MAKE LOVE TO THE CAMERA! (Alexa, Rachel) & HOLD THAT POSE! (Bonnie)

POLL RESULTS

Well, I had a chance to get a couple of pussies flowing…

To get them insane with lust as they obeyed my directions more and more…

Yeah, Alexa and Rachel were getting the choice B. Man, if I could just get their orgasm locks too, I could easily turn them into my playthings.

…But what about Bonnie? Shouldn’t I get the same trait for all three of them?

…

…Introverted little Bonnie-doll… She was sort of born to be used as a thing, wasn’t she? She had that ‘cumdump’-type feel written all over her face… Why not make it just official?

Let me bend and break her however I want to.

Choice A for her then.

That’s it. All traits locked now.

Time to get the party going.

Anna-Marie stepped back into the dressing room. Good timing.

She had the sort of defeated expression I hoped for. That’s right, you artsy bitch. I’m in charge now.

“…Yeah, um… Ulla confirmed what you’re saying. So…”

I stood up, and walked over to her. I loomed over her, trying to look intimidating.

“So? Are you willing to fall in line?”

She sighed loudly and looked annoyed.

“…No, I’m an artist. You need to respect that. But that doesn’t mean we can’t find a common ground, if we try.”

Ugh.

“Yeah, we can try. But I do hope you watch your tone. I don’t have to give you this chance to prove yourself, I’m just doing it out of kindness.”

She crossed her arms in front of her defiantly, but remained silent. (ANNA-MARIE: +3SP) (+13SP) Huh? Points? Oh yeah, I guess she was ‘watching her tone’.

“Now, before we go there, I guess it might be better if we go over what you are planning for the rest of the shoot.”

“Fine… Well, you already saw the first part, the kissing in the park…”

“Yeah. Why isn’t Bonnie in the scene?”

“Bonnie is in the park, she’s watching the other two from the bushes, too shy to join in. I plan on telling a small story with the pictures. Yeah and by the way, because you guys refuse to tell me anything about the article, I had no idea if you wanted just moodpieces or a story. So I decided on a story.”

“That works for me. What’s next?”

“Then Rachel and Alexa wind up in Alexa’s home. Her parents are away, so the girls… keep kissing on the living room sofa.”

“Aha. So far a lot of kissing. What’s next?”

“Well, they left the door open, and curious Bonnie walks in. They invite her to join in as well, and now the three girls are really going hot and heavy.”

Huh. That’s not actually bad. Maybe we could just follow her original plan after all?

“So let’s get to the third part. You know, with the bondage, whips and stuff. You do remember me requesting that, right?”

There was an odd smirk on her face now.

“That’s where the twist comes in. See, so far everything has been as you could see in some male-oriented bullshit porno, but with the last part we make a statement that’s edgier and fits our magazine. You see the girls are from a Christian college, and right now they’re breaking all the rules by being ‘lesbians’. So the last part gets a little metaphorical. See that Jesus-statue there?”

Wait, how did I miss that? There was a big Jesus-statue in the dressing room. Oh no.

“Well, the girls tie it up in bondage knots, make it hang from the ceiling, and then just start whipping it! They’re wearing their fetish bondage outfits at this point, almost like a parody version of what a man would expect to see in a porno magazine, except this time it’s a hell of a lot deeper than that! The girls are literally whipping the years of catholic brainwashing out of themselves, by punishing this statue! I even had a ballgag made that fits our Jesus here!”

…

“So, what do you think?”

Um… No?

“Femdom on Jesus? Absolutely not. Are you insane? Do you want our magazine to be banned from every shelf in the world?”

“Oh come on, it’s not that-“

“No fucking way! And also it’s completely tonally wrong! This wasn’t what I meant by bondage! Jesus Christ!” I didn’t even mean that as a pun. “I asked for three female models because they needed to do bondage on themselves! Isn’t it sort of obvious?”

“But that’s so… oppressive! That’s what men want! Our magazine isn’t geared for men!”

Oh man. I really just wanted grab Anna-Marie right now and make her obey, but it wouldn’t work. She would probably sue me or something. I didn’t have enough control over her yet.

So I calmed down. I needed to use my words.

“You really don’t think submitting is powerful in itself? And especially submitting to other women? It’s not a male power fantasy, it’s a female power fantasy. Both sides of it. Yeah sure some males like it too, but that’s not the main point.”

“So how the fuck would this be different from a basic porn shoot then?”

This time I went closer to Anna-Marie. She had to take a small step back.

“Because… you’re shooting it. And you’re better than some dimestore porn photographer.”

Anna-Marie looked away, angrily.

I brought her face back to me by pushing her cheek. That made her blush a little.

“Hey!”

“You either shoot this session the way I want to or I can guarantee I’m going to find someone else for your position.”

Pouting now.

“Well?”

She looked down. “Fine. This time.” (ANNA-MARIE: +12SP) (+25SP)

Finally.

“Good. Now keep shooting the thing the way you were going to. I’ll step in and direct things whenever and wherever I want to, okay?”

She said nothing. I took that as a ‘yes’.

I was ready to leave the dressing room. I had been away from Alexa, Rachel and Bonnie long enough.

“So… can we still use the Jesus statue?”

Dear God this woman was insistent.

“Yeah. You can pray to it that I let you keep your job,” I said, leaving the dressing room.