Message-ID: <20197eli$9902250426@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "bubba" Subject: A photographers tale - BD, SM, NC Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <7au161$2v1$1@otis.netspace.net.au> I am ordinary man, by looks and deeds. I cannot profess to any great intelligence, I suppose that you could call me normal, well as normal as any other man in the street. I know what I like and it is this that I suppose sets me apart from a lot of people out there. I look at a young woman walking down the street, I look at her ass and tits and appreciate her beauty, just like any other man. The difference I suppose that separates me and other men is that I would like to take that beautiful woman and use her beauty, to make her a slave to my own desires. On reflection I am not really that different to any one else. A few years ago I was, as I said earlier, a normal man. I had spent many years looking at pornography depicting a woman submitting to a mans desires. I secretly longed to be those men. I had been in a relationship for many years and had tried to work bondage and light Sadism into our relationship but this had failed miserably. I was addicted to porn and with the advent of the Internet and newsgroups I found a new avenue for my desires. As is often the case I soon became jaded, I needed more. I was quite well off, having been left a small inheritance from my father and mother I had a little money to explore my desires. I had attempted to see professional submissive but they had satisfied my needs temporarily but I wanted a woman to dominate and control. It is often the case that inspiration comes to people at the most odd moments. It was the case with me in early January when I went to the local shopping Centre to return some boring Christmas presents. After attending at the store with my girl friend I then went to the main area of the shops and saw the usual number of stands with a variety of services being offered from carpet cleaning to steak knifes. I walked over to a stand that had a young girl standing at the front of the counter. Her skirt was riding high up her thighs as she lent over the counter to talk to the older man serving at the counter. The guy was a photographer advertising his services, I was able to come closer to the girl and listened in on his conversation. It appeared that the girls wanted a modelling card done and wanted to break into the world of stardom and was looking for some glamorous shots to make her irrestiable. I then inspected the girl, and whilst she was cute she was no star. I then had thoughts of tying her into a chair with some tight black cable ties and then using a nice clear plastic bag over her head having some great fun for a few minutes. It was with these thoughts in mind that I took hold of the photographer’s card and then walked briskly home. On arriving home I then went to the local paper. I live in an area with a number of young families and we often have a number of services advertising in the local paper including lawn-mowing services. I scanned the articles for photographers and found two who offered their services. I then telephoned them and asked them all the details that I would think were relevant, including their prices. I then made a telephone call to the local newspaper and decided to place an advertisement for photographic services. I used the forthcoming Valentines Day as a lure to offer Young women the opportunity to have erotic photographs of them taken for their boyfriends. I used the slogan, surprise him with a smile which I thought was pretty good and the girl who took the advertisement also got a bit of a kick out of it. When the ad was placed I knew that I had only about seen days before the ad was in the paper so I had to be ready. I went to the local hardware store and made all the necessary purchases, including cable ties, rope, string, pegs, pliers and a large heavy-duty battery. All I needed then was a few other things, and these needs were satisfied by the local sex store, which included some large dildoes and butt plugs. On the day of the ad appearing in the newspaper I ordered how long it would take before the first bite of a potential customer would take. I had been able to rent an expensive looking camera, which I decided to hang around my neck to convince anyone that I was genuine. I also was able to get two large metal boxes, which for all intensive purposes looked like camera equipment. The only difference was that they contained all my goodies. It was about 9.30 a.m. when I received my first phone call. I had never really thought that anyone would have answered the ad, let alone take it seriously. The woman on the phone was about 30, she sounded Australian and told me that she was planning to give her husband a present. It is something that always amazes me how someone can be so open to a stranger and I was not let down on this occasion. This woman, Sarah was her name; told me that she had recently undergone a weight reduction program and had reduced herself from size 20 to size 12. Sarah joked that her husband thought that he had a new wife, she even offered to me that she was glad that she had kept all her best assets despite loosing all that weight. I gently pressed her on this and she was quite open saying that her tits were still very big, she boasted having a 38-inch chest, without a hint of silicone. We both laughed about this, my cock growing hard at the very thought of those tits. I told Sarah that I had an opening a book for tomorrow morning, and after that I couldn’t see her prior to Valentines Day. Sarah gave a great sight and told me that her husband was going to work that day and that this would be fine. I told her that part of my service was that I took photographs of her in her own environment, it sort of gave them a more natural feel. I then asked Sarah about her children and luckily she had none, I told her that I would come round to her house in the morning and that I would park my car in her drive way, if she had a garage that would have been great that if I could park my car there. Sarah told me that she had a built in garage and that I could park my car there. I told Sarah that I wanted to keep my car off the street because I didn’t want the neighbourhood gossips to draw attention to her surprise. I ended the call with a laugh and told Sarah that it was up to her how she wanted to be dressed, or even undressed for these photographs. We both laughed at the possibility of her naked photographs and the call then ended. On placing the hand set onto the phone I gathered my breath and felt my cock painfully hard tenting out in my pants. I had come a long way for this time in my life, many stories, and so many videos, movies and photographs of bondage and S&M and now I was only a short few hours away from achieving my life long goal. The morning Driving through the streets I eventually arrived at Sarah’s house, she had a small driveway and this led to a large roller door, I pulled the car up to the roller door and then gave a gentle toot on the horn. I then looked over and saw the front curtains spread open and then the roller door open slowly. I then parked my car into the garage. On my stopping the car the roller door then closed behind me leaving me in darkness. A door to the garage then opened and it was the first time that I saw Sarah. Sarah was standing in the doorway, she was about five foot nine long flame red hair. I could make out that she was very well built, her breasts pushing out at her shirt, straining at the buttons. I couldn’t see her ass or legs, but give it time I thought. I then got out of the car and made sure to place the large expensive camera round my neck, I could see that the ruse worked and Sarah seemed to relax when she saw the flashy camera. I said hello and gave her my most warm smile. Sarah raised her hand towards me and said hello. I then went to the back of the car and got out my two large metal boxes. Sarah then walked around to the back of the car and it is then that I truly saw her for the first time. She was fairly plane looking, no beauty if it wasn’t for her tits she wouldn’t have that much going for her really I suppose. Not to say that she was ugly or anything her ass was nice but she was fairly average. I then handed Sarah a metal box and asked her to give me a hand. Sarah the took the box, I made sure she took the heavier box and I watched the way it made her tits swell out against the fabric of the shirt. We then moved out to the main area of the house and I then took a seat at the dinner table. I explained to Sarah that what I wanted to do was take a few warm up shots and how she wanted to pose. I explained to her that most men being men if she wanted to give him the best view of her new body some lingerie shots would be a great idea. Sarah blushed a little and told me that she was a little apprehensive and I told her that it was normal for people to be nervous but we both wanted to give her husband the best possible surprise then lingerie shots would be a great idea. I told Sarah that I need to look over the house so that I could see the best room to take the shots. I then inspected the rooms and made sure that the house was empty. Sarah showed me the bedroom and I asked her if she had any lingerie that she would feel comfortable wearing. Sarah then pulled out her bedside table and removed a few silk items. She then offered them to me, telling me that her husband had given them to her for Christmas. I told her that she should get into them, I would of course leave the bedroom and would only come in when she wanted me to enter. I then took a step outside and closed the door. Listening to the noises from the bedroom I heard her pats being slid down and then hitting the ground. I then heard the shirt hit the ground. I decided that it was now or never. I then pushed the door open forcefully moving through the door rushing towards Sarah. Luckily she was occupied taking off her bra and her hands were behind her back, rushing towards her I launched myself at her with all my weight and forced her to the ground. Her arms were still forced up her back being pinned up behind her back. Sarah was able to utter small sounds of shock, her brain not full comprehending what was going on. I then slapped her face, hard, hard enough to make her wince. The blow was designed to tell her to shut up and I think that it had that effect. Sarah looked up at me with hurt eyes. “Shut up bitch I am only here to rob the place, so shut up.” I could see her eyes change. Sarah thought that I was only after her money and nothing more, a thought that obviously made her feel a lot better. I then removed a roll of black electrical tape from my pocket. I then sealed her troublesome mouth and all the noised that came from her mouth were murmurs. I then rolled Sarah over and then took the tape and grabbed her left arm and then wrapped it tightly with the tape and then taking the right wrist I then secured it too the other wrist. Locking them together I then took the tape and then secured her elbows together. I then took up a position sitting on Sarah’s bottom I then took a large cable tie and then brought this round her ankles pulling it tightly forcing them together. In only a matter of minutes I had crossed the line. I was now going to do what I had always wanted to. How many people out there reading this had ever been in that position? I then dragged Sarah up to the bed and looked her over. Lying face up as she was I could see what she was so proud of her tits. There were nice and full, her skin was almost white, she hadn’t tanned at all I was thinking about how her tits would look when they were all squashed and red, bound with wire and string. What a contrast to that lily-white flesh. Sarah had a small belly, just an after thought really, something that a couple of weeks of dieting and exercise would look after. She was still wearing her normal white panties not being able to change into her more exotic lingerie. I could see the edges of the cloth her pubes were peeking over, something that I would have to correct later………. That’s about as far as I got. If you want to read more drop me a line at bubba01@netspace.net.au and I am open to suggestions. I hope to be posting more to this story in the next day or so. Give me some ideas, I got a lot of my own but I am always open to a painful suggestion -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----