A photoshoot with Callie

"Dear Callie. Thanks again for a wonderful evening. You are becoming quite the talented young sex machine." It read.

"What the fuck?" I said out loud. I wondered what he meant by that?

I read on. "As you will see in the photos, I had a good friend of mine help me out last Saturday. I hope you like the photos. As you know, I am a keen photographer and this friend of mine is a very good photographer. I asked for his help and he was most pleased to go for a bus ride. In fact, he took some great photos and he thought you were incredibly attractive, so as a repayment I promised him that he could come next time you visit. Be at my place Friday night at 7pm. You can wear what you want. Ken"

I did not know what to think. It was bad enough that Callie was being **** to have sex with one man but now this guy was effectively pimping her out to be fucked by someone else! I grabbed everything and went over to Callie's house.

Callie was shocked to see the photos from the bus. She had no idea that someone else was there taking photos of her.

"I did not really notice. There were a few people sitting near the back on the way there and the way back, so I don't know." She said, looking dejected.

"Did you know those guys were looking up your skirt?" I asked

"Yeah I actually did. I was so tired and knew I could not sit down so I just stood there and tried to think of something else. I actually thought about you waiting for me at home just as you were and it made me feel much better. There were other people on the bus and I did not want to make a scene"

"You mean more of a scene than you already were making!" I said

"yeah..."

"Wait till you read the note" I said, handing it to her.

I watched her read as a horrified look slowly appeared on her face. She threw the note down angrily.

"There's no fucking way. I'm not doing it. It's bad enough getting fucked by a man blackmailing you and now he's ... what, trying get me to sleep with more guys? Who the fuck does he think he is, a pimp. I am sure as hell not his whore. Asshole" Callie angrily said.

"Well..." I said

"Fuck him. I bet he doesn't go through with it. I'm not going to be there. Lets call his bluff." Said Callie confidently.

"Are you sure ... I mean, those things he said..."

"James, we have tried to think of a way out of this and we can't. I've already had that guy **** me three times. Put yourself in my shoes. You think I'm having fun? This is the only way out. I'm not going to become that guy's permanent fuck-toy. It ends here. I'm not doing it anymore.

"Ok. I agree. I guess if he does do anything, we can explain the whole mess to the police. I bet they will believe us and I bet Ken knows if he tells them then we will tell our side as well." I said, backing up Callie.

And with that, we threw the note into the bin.