Adventures in Video - Sex Stories

Adventures in Video

Louetta here. Everybody in this story is at least eighteen.

As I've described in previous stories, I've been working since I was young with a photographer named Harry. The early stuff was all contract work, catalogs, and ad stuff. There was a lot of bikini work that sold very well with his regular customers and soon we got into topless and then nude photos. At some point, Harry invested in a Mavic 3 Cine drone with a Hasselblad camera and wanted to start making videos. I am proud to say I was his first subject. That's what this story is about.

Sometime one late September a few years back Harry demonstrated his drone for me and described his plan to use it in a simple BDSM-type film. I was to be the subject. I would be taken out into a field in a white dress while blindfolded, stripped, tied to a post, a garrote secured around my neck, left there struggling to get free, and then molested. There would be an R-rated version, that is topless, and an X-rated version, nude and liberally sprinkled with close-ups of my bunny hole.

The next Saturday we headed out to Labor-In-Vain Road in nearby Ipswich to one of Harry's favorite, and very private, locations to do the job. We took with us my two older brothers, who seemed never to tire of seeing their younger sister in the nude, to do the tying, Harry's daughter to do make-up and serve as a kind of chaperone as I was, after all, going to be naked and helpless, and two guys I had never seen before to operate Steadicams to get ...

... the necessary close-ups of my soon-to-be-naked body. Also included were four "witnesses", older males, favored clients of Harry's, who were willing to pay many dollars to see me buck ass naked in person.

The nakedness started early. Harry's daughter had brought a strapless white lace dress that bared my chest almost down to my nipples to allow my spare brown body could be stripped with my hands tied behind me. It was cut tight in the bodice and all the way down to the top of my soon-to-be-bare ass where it flared into a short skirt leaving my legs bare. It was cut low in the back which revealed the strap of a white bandeau-style bra, which I didn't need. There were two white bottoms, a bikini-style cut low in front which tied on the sides and covered about half of my ass and a white thong bottom which didn't cover any of it.

As there was no changing room, I stripped myself naked next to the car, displaying every inch of me plainly to the witnesses. There were four things to put on, to take off me while I was bound to my post. Harry filmed all this for sale as outtakes. Every bare inch of me was tanned, as Harry preferred. I stepped daintily into my thong, which barely covered my girlhood and the trace of pubic hair that then adorned me. Then my bikini bottoms which didn't cover much more. Then my bandeau top, no more than two inches wide, and all that was needed to cover the pinkness of my areolae and the stiffness of my nipples. Then my dress which barely stayed on me ...