The 'photographer'

[Hannah18]

Hannah nods a little bit, if she was honest, he was putting her completly out of her comfort zone and she did not like it one bit, it made her feel real uncomfortable, but Hannah knew that he knew what he was talking about, she flicks her tongue out, her tongue trailing over her lips wetting them slightly.

Hannah hitches her nightdress up, to reveal the sides of her thigh as she smiles over at the camera, striking different poses as he requests them.

"Can I see yesterdays pictures?" Hannah asks him, curious as to how they turned out.

 

[garajd]

"Absolutely, I want you to see everything we shoot . . . we can decide together which ones we want to blow up to a larger size for your picture book to show the agencies. Are you ready for a break? I have a few more I want to shoot today, but this might be a good time for you to get up and move around and look at the pictures; they are in on the table. There's bottles of water and coke in the fridge if you are thirsty."

As you get up and move, I sit back . . . thinking about how I can get you to be a little more revealing in your photos (both for me and the portfolio) . . . damn that gown fits your body well . . . got a couple of ideas already . .

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah nods as she stands up smoothing down her nightgown as she walks into the kitchen, glancing back at him over her shoulder, surprised to find that he was not following her.

As she enters the kitchen, she glances at all of the pictures on the table, she had to admit some of them were pretty good, but she didn't like the more revealing shots, on one most of her breasts were exposed. Hannah picks that one up, storming out to the deck.

"I thought that you said they would be tasteful?" Hannah asks in confusion.

 

[garajd]

"Annie, you have a decision to make. Do you honestly want a modeling career? If so, then you are going to have to get used to showing more of your body than Mommy and Daddy are comfortable with. Those pics are very tasteful. When you get a job with an agency and start working nice shows, you will be standing there half-naked with fitting people and photographers around all the time. So what's it going to be . . . you have to decide."

"I'm going back out on the deck and get ready for a few more pics in what you are wearing. After that I have a couple more ideas."

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah knew that he had a point, that her life had been a sheltered one, that she was a lot more modest than other girls of her age. "I really want to be a model." she says quietly, looking down at the ground.

Finally she comes to some sort of a decision. "Okay I will try to be more relaxed about what you ask of me" she tells him, holding out the picture before walking back out onto the deck.

 

[garajd]

Before you come back out on the deck, I have put the lounge chair in a fully reclined position. "OK, sweetie, this is another of those times you just need to take a deep breath and go along with what I want. Lie down on your side and with your arm bent at the elbow, prop your head up . . . and pull the nightie up just where it was in the last shots . . "

 

[Hannah18]

Deciding to give it a try "I promise that I will go along with what you say, as I am trusting that you know what you are talking about and will not make any of the shots too... revealing."

I walk over to the chair, laying back on it as I turn on my side, towards you.. and the camera, propping my head on the palm of my hand as I use my other hand to hitch the skirt of the nightgown up, smiling up at the camera at first, hoping these will turn out alright,.

 

[garajd]

"OK, sweetie, now for the hard part . . . I need to see your nipples pressing against the material of the nightie . . . so I want you to just rub your finger over your nipples, back and forth and around in circles until you feel them getting hard, then pull you nightie tight against your breasts."

 

[Hannah18]

I look at you in shock, opening my mouth to object, but then remembering my promise to trust you, I sigh. My hands nervously moves up towards my breasts, the palm of my hand, rubbing over the soft flesh, until I feel my nipples hardening, straining against the thin material of the nigtgown.

I feel my cheeks heating up and know that I must be bright red by now, as I look away from you, pulling the nightgown tight against my body.

 

[garajd]

"Thank you, sweetie . . . take a deep breath . . . " My camera clicking away, I catch not only the impressions of your nipples against the fabric, but the bright red color in your face.

 

[Hannah18]

I know that the shots will not be very good until I manage to relax, taking a deep breath, I close my eyes just for a couple of seconds. Feeling my heartbeat return to normal, I open my eyes, fixing a small smile on my face, most of the redness gonbe from my cheeks as I try to pretend that it does not bother me.

"Are we nearly done?" I ask hopefully.

 

[garajd]

"I think we are done with this series for now . . . I would still like to shoot a few more today with you in a pair of jeans and a tank top in the back yard, just some relaxed photos on the bench under the tree. If that's ok with you, then go ahead and change, but just the jeans and tank top, no bra . . ."

 

[Hannah18]

I let out a sigh of relief, thankful that these photo's were done. "Okay I will be right back" I say as I run into the house and over to the sofa, pulling on a pair of snug, faded jeans, before pulling of the nightgown, to my displeasure, my nipples were still hard.. probably more to do with the cold than anything.

I reach out, pulling on the thickest of the tank tops, but it still did nothing to disguise them.. with a sigh, I head back outside, my arms folded over my chest.

"So where do you want me to stand?"

 

[garajd]

"I want you to sit on the bench, sideways and pull your knees up to your chest . . . then rest your head on your knees and face me . . . just a nice soft smile . . a pretty girl relaxing in the afternoon shade with the sun streaming thru the leaves . . . thinking about how sexy she is . . . can you do that."

Thinking to myself . . . somehow I've got to break her down a bit . . . she has got to feel more secure with her body . . . she has one hot body that the modeling agencies are going to drool over . . . but she keeps trying to hide . .

 

[Hannah18]

I nod ever so slowly as I walk over to the bench, sitting down on it, as I pull my knees up towards my chest, leaning forward and resting my head against my knees, flashing a small smile up at the camera, it was really hard to ignore the words.

I pose for him, holding the exact position that he asks for, a few looking towards the camera and a few looking into the distance. Finally I pause, leaning back. "Anything else that you want me to try" I ask softly.

 

[garajd]

"That's up to you, Annie . . . I would like to shoot a few more, but I'm afraid you might not be quite ready for these . . . so it's up to you. We can shoot a few more today, then start again tomorrow . . . and or can do another new series yet today . . . the shadows would be perfect for a few pics . . ."

 

[Hannah18]

"I'll be ready for them" Hannah says softly as she smiles up at him, for some reason she had a desperate need to prove herself, both to him and as a model.

"I am trying to get more comfortable with doing this.. so just tell me what to do" I say as sweetly as possible. Standing up slowly. "So do I need to go and get chsanged?"

 

[garajd]

"OK . . . let's go for it . . . take your top off and stand under the tree faciing away from me. Cover your breasts by crossing your arms over your chest and looking back over your shoulder at me . . ."

 

[Hannah18]

The breath catches in my throat.. topless? you wanted me to go topless? However, I would be fully covered so maybe it would not be that bad.

Nodding slowly, I turn away from you, walking over to the tree and standing beneath it, pulling my top off over my head, quickly crossing my arms over my chest, so that you will not catch a glimpse of me. I glance back at you over my shoulder, my head tilted back just slightly as I smile over at you.

 

[garajd]

Shooting a few pictures . . . your smile seems genuine . . . tossing your hair from side to side . .. "Great, sweetie . . . really nice . . ."

"Now, turn sideways . . . keep your hands where they are . . . but let me shoot sum profile pics . . . take a deep breath . . ."

 

[Hannah18]

He was pushing it and I was close to my limit, taking a deep breath, I turn around slowly, so that I am now facing sidewards. Just a hint of my breast showing through my arms as I continue to smile. Despite the fact that I was uncomfortable, I genuinely enjoyed modelling and having my picture taken.

"Is this okay?" I ask softly.

 

[garajd]

"Looks good sweetie . .. I think you will be proud of your pics . . . now turn and let me shoot the other side . . . yes, really nice, Hannah . . . I think you are feeling a little more comfortable with your body . . . you have to if you are serious about being a model . . ."

"One more pose for today . . . turn and face away from me . . now drop your hands to your sides and then cross your arms behind your back . . . look back over a shoulder and give me that gorgeous smile once more . . ."

 

[Hannah18]

I smile at your praise, pleased with what is being said. Maybe that is what spurred me to turn around, I move so that my back is to you, and I slowly, almost nervously let my hands drop from my body, crossing them behind myself, as I glance back at you over me shoulder. Smiling brightly, as I look at the camera.

"I'm feeling a little better about doing this, but that is because I trust you, I know that you won't take anything that is not decent"

 

[garajd]

"Just a couple more . . . look over the other shoulder . . . turn toward me . . . just as far as you feel comfortable . . . yes, sweetie . . ."

"You can look at my camera display when we are done, before I get them developed . . . OK?"

 

[Hannah18]

I was comforted by the fact that he said that i could have a look at the photos and that made me a little more relaxed as I turn looking over my other shoulder, before turning facing you sidewards as I smile sweetly over at you, before turning to my other side, angled just a little away from you, so that I am not fully revealed.

"How are they looking?" I ask curiously.