The photoshoot begins

Tilly was standing outside the door. She was definitely at the right place, on the door was a simple logo with the words 'Hide & Seek' on them. A passerby would probably have no idea what this business did, and unfortunately that was probably on purpose.

Here goes nothing, thought Tilly. She knew she didn't have much choice, she pulled the handle and opened the door. Inside she saw a small reception area with a few chairs, a small coffee table, and a receptionist desk. There was nobody there right now though so she wasn't sure what to do.

Before she could call out she heard that clattering of heels coming closer so she just stood there awkwardly and waited. Moments later a door opened and a woman entered. She looked to be in her mid 30s and was dressed professionally.

"Tilly! Hi! So good to see you again. Follow me and we can talk more while I do your hair and makeup."

"Yes, hi." Tilly said awkwardly. Was this Luna? It was weird how she recognized her but not the other way around.

She followed Luna to a dressing room. There was Luna gestured for her to sit at a wash chair and almost immediately got to work washing her hair.

"So as you know the client wanted someone totally fresh for this campaign. They are trying to market to first time buyers and want someone who is **** but ends up loving it. Don't worry about acting. Just do whatever Ludwig tells you to do. He's a wizard at getting the right shot." Luna finished washing her hair and moved on to drying and styling it. She kept talking the whole time, so much so that Tilly really didn't have time, or the need, to respond. Not just about the shoot, but the news, weather, celebrity gossip. It seems that Luna loved nothing more than the sound of her own voice, and that was fine with Tilly.

Eventually thought she was done. Tilly looked at herself in the mirror. She never thought she could look so beautiful, "Wow..." She whispered.

"I know right? I'm pretty awesome." Luna said, "Now let's get you out of those clothes. Take everything off and set it aside. Let's see... okay we're starting you off easy. Here," Luna had her back to Tilly as she pulled clothes off a rack. She turned, "Put...oh. You're still dressed. We don't have a lot of time you know."

Tilly gulped. She wanted her to strip...right here? She hadn't even considered that the shoot might contain nudity. Oh no, she's was already majorly regretting not trying harder to finish her quest. At this point she understood that failing this job would only lead to a much worse consequence.

Trying not to think about it she undressed as quickly as she could and stood up and held a hand over her pussy. Luna smiled but said nothing and handed her a bundle of clothing. Tilly quickly pulled on the lace underwear and jean shorts. They were so short she could never bear to wear them in public yet here she was about to be photographed wearing them.

She put the bra on next. She'd never owned a push up before. She tended to try to minimize her body rather than emphasize it. She turned to look in the mirror and had to admit she looked really sexy. When she'd lost her weight it seems none of it had left her chest, and the push up only made it seem ever larger.

Finally she pulled the tank top on. It was too tight and didn't even cover the bra entirely, but Luna approved, "Excellent. I'm glad everything fits first try. Let's go meet Ludwig."

Tilly nodded and followed Luna. She opened a door that led to a room she expected from a studio. There were lights everywhere, a wall with various backdrops. Tables and chairs and props all around. And of course, a photographer.

Ludwig had wild unkempt hair and an equally wild gaze. She withered under his scrutinizing gaze. Luna introduced them, "Ludwig this is Tilly. Tilly, Ludwig the photographer."

"Hi." Tilly said awkwardly, holding out her hand.

Ludwig didn't reply. He just kept staring at her. Finally he looked away and picked something off a table and set it down on a stool. It was handcuffs.

"Walk slowly towards the stool. Pick up the cuffs like you've never seen anything like them before. Hold them. Examine them. Then put them on." He finally said.

Tilly didn't move, was it staring? What was going on?

Ludwig snapped his fingers, "Move. Now."

Luna touched her arm, "Sorry. I forgot to warn you. Ludwig's an asshole. Don't worry, he's harmless. I'm in charge here, not him. But would you please do as he asks? He is really talented otherwise we wouldn't keep him around."

Tilly nodded and moved towards the stool. She didn't really have to act, she'd never done anything like this before. Slowly she reached the cuffs and stared at them. She picked them up, they felt heavier than she expected. She turned them over a few times and then opened the clasp on one. She went to put it on her arm but hesitated... would these lock? How would she get them off? Then she shook her head, she just had to do it. She closed one and then without delay closed the other. Experientially she rugged her wrists apart but if course they had no give at all.

She didn't know why but suddenly her heart was racing. She forgot all about the camera and the spectators and got lost in her own feelings. She felt ****, exposed, trapped. At the same time she felt a simmer deep within her...desire maybe? Was she getting turned on?

"Excellent!" Ludwig's voice snapped her out of her reviere. "I underestimated you my dear. Wonderful show. Now then let's get you restrained for real..."