The other investors…

Tyrone returns to the room leans down to kiss you and then pull you close without saying a word. He guides you to the studio which is like you remember it with the bed and the car that you posed in front or on yesterday. He takes you to a corner of the room and shows you a clothes rail with several skimpy outfits. He keeps his large hand around your waist and kisses you again, this time peeling your top of leaving you top less as you look at him with a questioning smile.

“What now?” you ask.

“Now we gotta make you a portfolio” he tells you, “So pick out an outfit and we’ll take some pictures!” he instructs you and he moves away to set up his camera and some lights pointing at a large white screen.

You spend the next couple of hours posing in one sexy outfit after another. You like to pose for the camera and tease a little by implying you’re about to show a breast or pull your bottoms of, but find that after a while it’s not the same as when Tyrone’s black monster was part of the shot. Finally he snaps a final picture and tells you to change back into your own clothes and tired you give a sigh of relief at having finished.

“You feel okay babe?” he ask as he looks at the latest set of pictures on the camera.

“Yeah…” you smiles, “Just hard work to pose and follow instructions for so long!” you tell him.

“It’s a job after all!” he tells you and walks to table with a PC in the middle of the studio. You pull your clothes on, your thoughts go back to last night and remember how much more excitement the pictures Tyrone took in your bed had given you. ‘If he didn’t send those pictures to his bosses then who?’ you wonders as you walk towards him.

“Tyrone,” you look at him as he is showing you some printouts of the pictures, “those pictures you took last night?” you questions.

“Yeah, what about them?” he grins, turns his head to you and leaves the camera work alone.

“Well, you didn’t send them to any of Mr. Little and Dr. Clarke?” he nods affirmative, “Who did you send them to then?” you ask increasingly confused.

“That’s a personal project I’m working on…” you look perplexed at him and he just smiles and continues, “Me and a couple of other guys are thinking of starting a website… with entertainment of adult nature” he keeps his smile.

“Oh… Oh!” you reply, “You put those pictures on the net?” you ask a bit concerned.

“Not yet babe, we would have to make a contract and such first” he reassures, “I just wanted to show them a potential girl…” he pulls your close to him.

“Do I get a say in this?” you inquire as your breast is pushed into him.

“Off course… You know you loved getting the black cock and haven your picture taken seemed to excite you a lot” he tells you stroking his hands along your back.

“I don’t know… my mom would freak if she ever found out!” you tell him, part of you hoping to convince him that he can’t expect you to agree to this.

“You would have an alias, so your parents will only find out when you hit it big-time and by then you’ll be making big money… and besides you’re a fucking natural, a sexy white girl that can take a foot long up both holes at the same time, that’s more than rare!” he tells you.

“I…” you don’t know how to reply, your mind going at a hundred miles per hour to determine how to feel about what Tyrone is telling you.

“Don’t answer right now babe, just think it over, alright?” he moves his hand to your cheek lifting your head to make eye contact. “You can meet the guys first, they are down at a place called CoCo tonight, you wanna go?” he suggest.

You have to think it over, it is clear that getting fucked by Tyrone excites you but would an alias really keep your parents from finding out? Maybe you could just go and meet them at the club, it would mean more time with Tyrone and you are really enjoying your time with him… you also has to go and meet the doctor, but after that you could tell your stepdad that you’re spending the night with a girlfriend…