Photoshoot

"Lauren we need you to pose." The photographer explained. "Smile for us, and maybe do a twirl."

Lauren wanted to tell the man to go screw. To walk away, to say fuck all this, and salvage some scrap of dignity. To her complete amazement though, she did exactly what the man said. She smiled broadly and did a twirl, showing everything to the cameras.

This was Dennis's doing, though Laure had no idea. He was controlling her with his wishes, making her obedient.

"Now, put your arms up." The photographer said. Lauren obeyed once more. "Perfect!"

What followed was an hour of Lauren striking various poses for the photographer. Despite her cheeks being red, she was obedient and did as she was told. Dennis loved every minute of it. Despite her obedience, Lauren's cheeks were neon red. Dennis knew how embarrassing this all was for her, as she helplessly posed. She kicked her feet off the dock. She crawled on all fours towards the camera. She skipped, pranced and danced. All while wearing a humiliating bikini, with Dennis loving ever moment and her embarrassed, but helplessly obedient!