Julia at her dads studio (Part 1)

Julia stepped into her dad's photography studio. The room was cozy. A white paper screen covering one wall sprawled out onto the floor for a decent measure of the room. Julia immediately got to work setting up a camera and tripod facing the white paper.

Julia figured she better not waste time and just get started already. She quickly removed her clothes until they were just a pile around her feet.

Got that out of the way stat.

Then, she walked over to the white paper and struck a pose. The camera timer went off and took her picture. Then she walked back over to the camera and looked at it. This first photo was merely a test shot to know how much space she had in the room.

Then, before she could mount the camera onto the tripod again, the front door opened.

There, standing in the doorway witnessing Julia standing completely naked holding a camera, was her dad's assistant Edward.

“Oh! Hello.”

His eyes wandered up and down her naked body. She resisted shivering.

“Wh-wh-wha….”

Julia couldn’t get a coherent sentence out.

Edward stood there in full surprise.

“Um…Julia? Is that you?”

Unable to speak, Julia nodded.

“Ah…I see. And you’re taking photos…”

“Of myself! Yes!”

Finally human speech had been brought back to her. Julia stood up straight, not hiding anything from Edward’s eyes.

Gosh have I gotten braver.

She thought to herself. But she knew she wasn’t great on time, so Julia lifted her hand in a stop motion.

“Before you say anything. I only have a short time left before my dad gets back. I need to take a lot of photos so we need to be quick. No time for questions. Understood?”

This is offly brazen of me to just tell some guy to take pictures of me. But I’m not in a position to turn down help.

“Uh. S-sure!”

Ofcourse. What guy would refuse to take pictures of a naked woman debasing herself?

Edward sprung into action. Soon, multiple lights with umbrellas were set up, a larger camera, and multiple lenses were laid out. Julia stood awkwardly to the side, keeping out of his way. She could feel the wind blow across her naked body as he moved quickly about the room. She let herself shiver this time, but not from the cold, more from embarrassment. She felt strange about a man working in the room while she was naked, and him not looking at her. Not paying attention to her nudity. Was she getting wet? She looked down and saw a few wet droplets on the white paper between her feet. Her pussy had been dripping on the paper causing it to become slightly transparent.

“Um…Are these…Props?...”

Julia looked up, her face turning redder than before. She remembered what props she brought. Celery, jar of dirt, cucumber, sharpie, ball gag, hitachi vibrator, and of course dildos.

“Y-yeah. Props.”

Edward looked at her, cucumber in one hand, dildo in the other.

“And you expect to use these…On you? During the photos?”

Julia nodded, blushing scarlet.

“Well then, let’s get started.”

And so Julia found herself seated on a stool, naked, in front of a man positioning a camera between her legs looking up at her. And then slowly, Edward gently pushed the celery into her pussy. She knew she was already wet, so it pushed in easier than she thought it would. Julia felt the celery spreading her pussy open. The camera lens staring between her legs like a horny eye. Behind the camera, Edward looked into the camera screen so she could tell he was viewing her as well, but not with lust. With professional intrigue.

Julia took in a deep breath as she felt the vegetable push its way through her opening interior.

Click!

Image immortalized.

Her heart started to beat faster from both the embarrassment and the arousal. She exhaled and began taking slow deep breaths.

Click! Click!

“There. First photo down. Next one?”

Edward was still kneeling between her legs, the camera perched on a tripod pointing at her pussy. The vegetable, still growing out of her. Julia nodded. She lifted up her right hand to her face to view her phone. On the screen was Robin’s email listing the different photo ideas. Julia added an emoji checkmark next to the first one. After “celery pussy” were some different descriptions like, “Covered in dirt”, “pussy filled with cucumbers or carrots”, and just plain old, “Getting fucked.” She knew there wasn’t time to fulfill every request, so she took out all the repeats and similar ones and narrowed it down to just a few.

Julia didn’t want to admit she was a little excited she had someone to fulfill that last photo. Originally she was going to find a way to fake it with the dildo, but now that she had an actual man here, maybe she could be brave enough to ask him to…No, no, no. Absolutely not…Maybe…

As Julia scrolled through her list of debasing photo prompts, she realized Edward was still holding the celery, keeping it inside her pussy.

Hummm…Making it hard to think what photo to do next.

“M-maybe, the cucumber n-next?”

Edward nodded. “Ok.”

Julia gasped as he slowly pulled the celery out of her pussy with a slight Schlick.

A small puddle was forming on the top of the stool. Julia blushed dark red. Edward stood and walked over to her prop bag, placing the celery on the hard dry floor nearby he reached for the cucumber. The celery was so wet it started to make a small puddle underneath it.

“Ready for this one?”

“Yes.”

Edward held the cucumber between her legs and once again, slowly pushed it into her. Julia gasped quietly.

“Oh wait. I forgot. We should do a different angle right?”

He held the cucumber inside her pussy. She could feel its cold skin absorbing warmth from the walls of her most intimate area.

He could’ve warmed it a little first.

“R-right.”

Julia began trying to think of a different camera angle, but was very distracted by the cucumber filling her. Then, she felt it push in a little more.

“N-ngg!”

“Sorry!”

He pulled it out of her pussy with a squelsh.

“Ooh!”

Why am I so juicy?

Edward readjusted the tripod and pointed the camera at her from a different direction and height. Julia repositioned her bare ass on the stool.

“I got an idea. Let's get rid of the stool.”

Julia stood up and Edward removed the stool from the models side of the room.

“How should I pose?”

“Sit on the floor and spread your legs out.”

Julia complied. She sat on the white paper and spread her legs outward in both directions. Almost a split but not quite.

“Now, hold them up over your head.”

Julia froze for a moment, then realized this wasn’t as bad as previous poses she’s done. Right?

She lifted her legs and pointed her feet up over her head making her pussy the center of a ninety degree angle between her legs.

“L-like this?”

“Yup. Hold it right there. And…”

Click!

Immortalized.

“Yeah, that’s a good one.”

Julia put her feet back down, her face blushing but her voice became serious.

“Umm…Aren’t we forgetting something?”

“Wha? Forgetting?”

Julia pointed to her pussy. Edward looked confused.

“Huh?...Oh! Right.”

Edward set a timer on the camera, then marched over to Julia. She lifted her legs up over her head again. Then, he did it.

Edward pushed the cucumber into her pussy, faster than last time.

“Nnnggg!”

He moved out of the way at the last moment. She gritted her teeth, then looked up at the camera with a look of surprise.

Click!

Done.

Plop.

The cucumber fell out of her and onto the floor.

***

They took a series of images together, Julia blushing as she posed in different compromising positions and alternate objects being pushed in and out of her pussy, her mouth, and lastly, her ass.

As she was pulling a carrot out of her ass, Edward stepped over to her.

“What next?”

Julia looked over the list on her phone.

“There’s a couple that requires me to be…Um…”

“Yes?”

“Naked, and suspended above the ground.”

She read the directions staccato, trying to find the humor in the situation to ease the weird tension. The tension one feels when announcing they have to be naked for photos in really embarrassing positions. That tension.

“Actually, I think I have a way of doing that.”

Julia felt her heart pound. She had been naked and degraded for the past hour or so in front of him, and yet her heart still had potential to race about the next degrading thing.

“H-how would we…Do it?” she looked to him while stuttering.

“With this.”

Edward went to a closet at the side of the room behind the camera, and opened it. After digging through it for a bit.

“Ah, here they are.”

He pulled out a harness and cables. Now it was his turn to blush while offering to help her into a harness.

“O-ok…Let’s do it.”