Richard arrives with the photographer.

Sarah got changed into a robe and made some breakfast for herself before Richard got there. He knocked on the door and Sarah almost ran to open it. Outside she found Richard standing there his beautiful smile creasing his face, behind him was a curvaceous woman. “Sarah,” he said, “This is Chantelle, my wife and photographer.”

“Damn,” Chantelle said, “you are even hotter in person.”

Sarah blushed, “Thanks, come on in, coffee?”

Richard nodded and Chantelle said, “Black please, we will lay a few things out if you don’t mind while you are at it.”

Sarah was feeling nervous in front of Richard’s wife, so quietly just pointed to the living room. As Chantelle walked the direction indicated Sarah looked her over, she had curves alright, and all in the right places.

By the time she returned with the coffees the room was laid out with a number of things including a reflector to make the light better, a range of products, the ones Sarah had requested and a few more.

“Thanks,” Chantelle said as she took the coffee from Sarah, “I think we are going to get some real nice pics for some of these products. Let me take you through a few of my idea.” Sarah nodded, “Right so the shirts, we brought several, I estimated your size, then brought one’s a size down, so they will be tight, I was thinking two nice shots for each, on dry one wet showing how the white goes transparent. Fertility pills for men,” she pointed at the pills which would stunt sperm development, “you can have those, but I think we will just have a box shot, on the website. Voucher book, I was wondering if you would like to hold Richard’s cock, left handed showing your wedding ring and we can stick the voucher book up in post.” Sarah bit her lip in excitement, “Richard also told me you want the chrome collar, so we can do that, and a close up from chin to chest. We have some aphrodisiacs which might be nice to get your nipples hard and place the package in between your breasts. Obviously the contract will be of you signing it, well when I say you, I mean a lovely white hand. We brought two types for you to keep. The first is a contract you would sign, the second is a contract your husband would sign to have you bred.” Sarah was panting by this point, “What else, oh, sabotaged condoms, a shot with a busted condom maybe with a little of the lubed sprayed over you as if he failed to pull out,” she paused again. “Oh, but what I am really looking forward to seeing is the throat numbing spray, if you are happy with trying it?”

Richard put his hand on Sarah’s leg, “Hey you okay, you are looking a little flushed?”