He wants more pictures

Waiting for his reply, she briefly glanced at the reflection in the mirror. For the first time in weeks, the reflection made her smile. She looked genuinely excited, eyes sparkling and face positively glowing at the prospect of securing that career-saving role. She didn’t even think about the fact that she had broken some of her most sacred principles to get here. Her excitement was dampened just as quickly however when she looked down to read Sean’s latest reply.

“Not yet!”

She cursed and typed. “What do you mean?”

“If you want to play the game, you will play it right.”

“Okay?!”

“One picture of your tits is not going to get you a role, Jessica. It is going to take a whole lot more than that!”

She swallowed hard, feeling the onset of anxiety return, but she quickly **** herself to relax and deal with the issue head-on. She was back in the game; she had her shot and she’d be damned if she would squander it easily.

“What do you want, Sean?”

There was a couple of seconds of silence from the other end before the next message came in. “Send me a selfie.”

Jessica nodded slowly to herself. The nervosity was returning, but it was far more manageable now, a low simmer in the pit of her stomach rather than the angry boil it had been earlier. Returning to the mirror, she took a few seconds to check her reflection. It likely wasn’t what Sean was hoping for here, she mused, given her make-up free face, comfy sweatsuit and lazily pulled up bun of hair. She hardly looked the part of a femme fatale now, but she also had a hunch that this wasn’t the last thing he would want from her.

Brushing her fingertips across her hair and lightly tugging on her sweatshirt, she turned in front of the mirror until she was satisfied with the angle, gave her big, award-winning smile and took the picture. Pleased with the result, she sent it.

The reply didn’t take long. “God, you’re pretty.” The compliment made her smirk. It was something she had heard millions of times at this point, yet she couldn’t deny that it still made her ego flutter a bit with satisfaction. “Give me one from the back.”

It almost surprised her that she didn’t hesitate at all this time. Without thinking too much, she turned around, looked back over her shoulder and snapped. She checked the picture, but instead of sending it she decided to take a second one, this time popping her booty out a little to accentuate the full roundness. Taking a third where she slightly angled her body to alter the lighting, she was finally satisfied.

“Beautiful! Now, can you let down your hair for me and give me another big smile?”

She knew what he was doing. He was easing her into it. Small and non-compromising requests were supposed to relax her into this little dynamic before he’d inevitably work his way forward. Nonetheless, she obliged him, pulling off her scrunchie and tussling up her slightly wet hair a little before smiling, snapping and sending.

“So hot!” Came the fast reply. Then he followed up the inevitable. “Pull your top up for me!” Her pulse spiked again and for a moment she felt a little woozy, but the moment passed. Nibbling on her lower lip, she turned towards the mirror, grabbed the hem of her sweatshirt and dragged it up to expose an expanse of golden, feminine skin. Lately she had been strict with her workouts, using them as a coping mechanism for the recent increase in stress in her life. The results showed as her abs were subtly defined, looking fit but very womanly.

She knew what he wanted from her but decided to tease a little as she stopped when she reached her ribcage. Showing off her stomach all the way to the undersides of her boobs, Jessica gave the camera a cheeky grin as she took the picture and sent it. She felt excited as she waited for Sean’s reply.

“Very nice!” his response appeared after a few moments, “Now do it right!”

Giggling, Jessica savored the thrill of teasing the man for a little moment before she pushed her shirt all the way up until it bunched beneath her armpits and chin, letting her breasts bounce free. Before she took the picture, however, she turned around in front of the mirror, and gave a sassy wink, allowing the camera to capture nothing but her bare back while making it obvious how exposed she was.

“Fucking tease XD”

Jessica felt a bit of relief when Sean obviously enjoyed her little games, but that feeling was short-lived when he then took all her wriggle-room away. “Do you want this opportunity or not?!”

Once more, she swallowed hard. The comment was like the crack of a whip, reminding her what exactly what this was and that she had by no means gotten what she wanted. All she had done so far was to compromise her principles and if Sean lost his patience, it would all be for naught. It was upsetting in a way, but she also felt a little, primal thrill of excitement. What she was doing was forbidden for many reasons, it was naughty and indulgent. Sean, a man she had worked with for years, taking charge of her like this and making her do this for the sake of her own future was demeaning. It was degrading and it felt like a betrayal. On the other hand, knowing that this was what he always had wanted. It was what so many men had always wanted. The fact that he was now taking it from her, exploiting a **** time in her life, it also stimulated a part of her that hadn’t been properly stimulated in recent years of monogamy.

She turned back to face the mirror, her soft, round breasts still on full display. This was different from the quick close-up snap of her tits that she had sent earlier as now her face would be in frame. There would no denying it was her. If these pictures were to leak, people would know and there would be no coming back. She was taking a big risk to save her career and she was well aware of the warmth that developed inside her pussy.

“It’s what has to be done!” she murmured to herself, knowing fully well that she was partly hiding behind that excuse as she arched her back slightly to get the right angle, framing her tits in just the right way in the light of the bedroom. She lifted the phone, ready to take the picture before she hesitated for a second and lowered it. Using her thumb and forefinger, she pinched her nipples for a moment, causing them to harden and become fully erect, jutting proudly for the picture. Satisfied, she lifted the phone once again. Pursing her lips slightly, she put on a smoldering look right into the lens of the camera and pushed the button.

“Like this?” she quickly texted.

Her heart raced as she sent the picture, but rather than anxiety it felt like a thrill. Her excitement was amplified with a rush of gratification as Sean instantly replied with an emoji with heart-eyes.

“Send more!”

Reading the demand, Jessica couldn’t stop herself from giving a little smirk. Typical men, all greedy! She kept the smirk on her face for a second photo before she launched into a full-on selfie session. Now that she had sent her first picture with both her face and her tits in frame, the border of timidity had been breached. The damage was done, she reasoned, and so the famously “no-nudity” actress began to snap away. Freed from the restrains of her principles, she quickly lost herself in the naughty thrill of posing nude as she turned her body this way and that, used her free arm and hand to frame, cup and lift her breasts to better present them while pulling all kinds of faces. Smiling, winking, a mock surprise look, cheekily sticking her tongue out or sensually nibbling on her full lower lip, she let herself get carried away and before she knew it she had sent well over twenty pictures of her bare tits to the sleazy producer.

“Very nice, Jessica!” came the reaction when she finally ran out of ideas, cheeks flustered with arousal.