A photo shoot.

Six months passed as her belly swelled with his child. Her tits swelled as well preparing for the coming milk and her aerolae grew bigger around her nipples. He had made slight changes to her appearance forcing her to dye her hair jet black to match her collar and black heels he had started making her wear. She remembered months ago when He had taken her to a tattoo parlor and had made her suck the tattoo artist off to pay for the tattoo he had given her. A round circle on her left asscheek with the letter "A" in the center with words "Grade" above it and "Breeder" below inside the circle.

Today was different as his car drove them to the far side of town to a warehouse. She had been allowed to wear a long trench coat to cover her nakedness on the drive and as they walked in. Her heart raced as they entered the studio to see all the bright lights and staged props for whatever shoot was planned.

"Is this her?" Said a man that approached her and her owner.

"It is." Said the man tugging at the chain leash attached to her "bitch" collar.

"She's even better looking than the pictures you sent." He said.

She watched as her owner opened her coat and exposed her white creamy flesh to the director. He moved close and slid a hand over her bulging belly before sliding up to her heavy tits. His hands cupped and squeezed the flesh playfully before circling her nipples with his fingers eliciting a deep moan.

"Let's get her in place and start with some photos before the rest of the gang arrives." He said ominously.

It didn't take long for the shooting to begin as he posed her body for each shot. At first he had told her to cup and cover her naked breasts as he snapped pictures. Then he began to order more lewd shots. She blushed deeply as he made her sit with her back to a wall and spread her legs widely to display her shaven pussy. Her collar and black heels the only items her owner had allowed her to wear for the shoot.

The photographer had taken special interest in her tattoo. He ordered her to sit on all fours as his camera hovered close to the new ink. "Now look back over your shoulder and give me your best 'Fuck me' face." He had said. She had complied as he snapped pictures making sure her face and tattoo were in each shot.

An hour later more people seemed to flood the studio. Beautiful sexy interns buzzed around getting coffee and helping adjust lights. She watched as one of them walked over to her owner with a bubbly smile. She couldn't hear the words exchanged but watched as the girl sank to her knees in front of him and began undoing his pants.

She soon realized several of the sexy interns seemed to be on there knees. She counted at least seven or eight men in the room receiving the women's attention. She wondered how many of those cocks would be inside her before the day was done.