Rebecca's Shoot Continues.

“Let me see.” Becca said and I walked over showing her the the pictures.

“Damn they look big like that.” Becca giggled as she scrolled back and forth between them..

“Anything you don't like you can delete.” I shrugged.

“It is fine. Not one I would show mom and dad mind you but I like it.” Becca nodded as she stood up handing the camera back. “I don't have any sawdust on my ass do I?” Becca shook her skirt off and turned around to show off her ass. Sure enough there were several small flakes across the back of her skirt.

“Little bit.” I nodded as I put my camera back around my neck. I pinched the back of her skirt and pulled it toward me trying not to touch her ass as I brushed off the bits of yellow though my hand did accidentally graze her ass cheek getting a little feel of her soft bubble butt that had a superb softness to it.

We went back toward the house where I took a few pics of Rebecca smelling the flowers my had hanging on the back porch. Some of them really needing some trimming as they were a bit overgrown for the pots she had them in. I noticed she hadn't replaced one of the two that hung by the back door that dad had taken out when replacing the porch light and all that hung there was the chains it hung from. I doubted Rebecca wanted to go take pics with the azalea bushes in the front yard and risk flashing the whole neighborhood though that would make a pretty picture.

“Okay give me something a little naughty to finish it off.” Becca smiled as she put her hands behind her back as she walked back toward the house.

“How naughty is a little naughty?” I grinned.

“I don't know. Make a suggestion and I will say yeas or no.” Becca shrugged as she ran her hands over her hips smoothing out her skirt. I glanced

“What about orc prisoner?” I glanced at the hanging chains and walked over giving them a tug. Dad had fastened it on pretty good so I doubted she could pull it down if she tried. “A little light bondage naughty enough for you?” I smiled.

“Works for me.” Becca blushed slightly. “As long as we are not going full Kinbaku or Shibari .”

“Okay afraid I don't know that one.” I said as I unraveled the three chains that typically held up the potted plant.

“Japanese rope bondage. It requires a lot of knots to cover the whole body. It can be very pretty but not sure if it fit the theme.” Becca shrugged. Now that she said it I knew exactly what she was talking about. It was more of an art form then anything.

“Damn and knot tying is one of the few things I learned in the scouts and from my dad.” I joked though I imagined it took a very long time to do half of those knots.

“Um no.” Becca shook her head at me. Truthfully it be something Alice would be more into then Becca though If I mentioned it to Alice I better get busy tying knots.

“Worth a try. Okay. Back against the wall.” I said. She smiled and she leaned back against the wall raising her arms up and I looped one of the chains around her wrist and used the hook at the end to loop it back around and latch it on the chain. “Not to tight is it?”

“Could be tighter.” She teased.

“I am not trying to actually keep you here.” I shook my head and moved to the other one. “Though dad has bigger chains if you mess with me.” I teased and secured her other hand a little tighter.

“Could add a touch of realism if they were rusty.” Becca joked. “What about the third chain?

“Ideally I guess it hook to a collar but for now I will just tuck it away.” I smiled as I liked the thought of it. I had to reach up pretty high to secure it and as I did I brushed up against Becca. Her breasts rubbing against my chest for a second. She blushed slightly but didn't acknowledged the contact.

“Another thing I need to think about adding. Oh and maybe some broken cuffs. I can make them out of that plastic garden chain stuff.” Becca smiled really getting into the idea. Now I wanted to buy a length of that plastic chain and some silver spray paint for a shoot.

“So elf Leia?” I joked as I stepped back and snapped a picture with her bound against the house by the backdoor. The way it made her breasts stick out with her arms trust up on either side was quit the enjoyable sight.

“Sadly I don't have the body for the whole **** Leia cosplay thing.” Becca leaned her head down in a playful pout

“Sadly Carrie Fisher didn't have your amazing breasts or they would have changed the movies rating.” I joked making Becca blush at the comment. “Lean in closer if you can.” I smiled and she leaned over sticking her breasts out and arching her back as the chain pulled at her arms keeping them up. She kept her head down and chewed her lip as she made pouty faces. I enjoyed the view if nothing else. I kind of wanted to go over and tickle her just to watch her large breasts jiggle in her dress. As I stepped back and took a few more pics a good gust of wind blew up her skirt as almost on command as I was taking a picture. Becca closed and crossed her legs but not before I had gotten one of her.

“Please tell me you did not get that.” Becca blushed.

“Sorry.” I shrugged.

“Okay we are done till I can put a stitch or something in the waistline so it is snug around my legs.” Becca said as she was almost red in the face now with embarrassment. She managed to get out of the chains and came over to see the picture and then sadly deleted it as it was a little out of her comfort zone but the image of her bound and helpless as the wind blew up her skirt was now burned into my mind. We went up to my room where I put the memory car in to look over the pictures and burn her a copy to a disc.

“Can I ask. How do Alice's boobs always look so good in school? Does she buy like special bras or something.” Becca asked as she leaned on the desk sticking her ass out behind her in her skirt. I doubt a sudden wind would come by but I could hope. Maybe the AC would kick on and create a sudden draft.

“I don't know about special but I know she has tricks.” I shrugged.

“Such as?” Becca twirled a lock of her red hair around her finger.

“Ways she can adjust her brassier for one so to raise her breasts up.” I said making a motion with my hands as if lifting a pair of invisible breasts.

“Could you show me?” Becca chewed her lip nervously.

“What?”

“You heard me.” Becca blushed slightly as she stood up and pursed her lips.

“You do know that mean me seeing you in your brassier right?” I pointed.

“Yes it is fine. I don't mind. I won't be naked and at this point you have seen my panties several times now. I just want to know how I can look. You know hotter. I may not look as hot as Alice but I won;t guys to notice me is all.”