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Subject: {ASSM} Story:  Wifes Birthday Present
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Wife's Birthday Present
By: nonono69@hotmail.com

I've been married to my wife Ann now for 10 years. We got married
when we were 18 and our life together has been wonderful. I am
a very successful engineer at my company and make more than 
enough money for us to survive on. Sex between Ann and myself
is always great. She was my first and I was her's. We have never
had sex with anybody else and have really never talked about it.
One of the things Ann has always wanted to do was have some nice
sexy pictures taken of her so that when she got older, she would
have them to look back on.

Well, her birthday was coming up in two weeks and I thought I would
surprise her by getting her a photo session at one of the well
know places downtown. I went into the studio and talked with the
photographer. I told him about Ann and how she wanted to get some
nice and naughty photo's taken so she will have them as she gets
older. Ann will be 28 on her birthday and still looks really great.
Well, we talked for about 20 minutes about what he could set up for
her. He showed me some of the outfits she could wear and where he
would take the pictures. He said they would be naughty but not really
be offensive. I told him exactly what I wanted and how much of
Ann should be shown. I was after something like an 'R' rated 
picture shoot. He showed me some other pictures he had taken that
were very nice and I told him that's exactly what I wanted for Ann.
Now that we both understood what I wanted for her, we set the date
for two weeks from now on a Tuesday. I then asked him if at the end
of the shoot could he give Ann a special gift from me? I pulled out
a little wrapped package and he asked what it was. It's a gold ring
set I had made up special for her. I wanted to surprise her and you
giving it to her as she is finished getting her pictures taken will
add to the moment even more. He agreed and I gave him the package.

I went back home and that night I made a special envelope up and 
wrote Ann a very nice little note. I told her that as part of her
Birthday present, I had gotten her a photo shoot with one of the 
best photographers in town. I put a copy of his studios card in
the envelope so she would know where to go. I also told her it was
Tuesday at 1pm in the afternoon. I would be at work but she could
go and get the pictures taken while I was working. That night I took
Ann out to dinner and after we ate I gave her the envelope. She read
it and grinned a big wide smile. She hugged me and kissed me and
told me how much she wanted to get these pictures done. I told her
about the long talk with the photographer. I also mentioned that I
saw samples pictures and that he knew exactly what I wanted. All she
had to do was show up on time. She was very excited and it was all
she could talk about on the way home. When we arrived home I also 
told Ann the photographer had a VERY special gift he was going to
give to her. I had thought about many gifts to give you, but I 
finally settled on this one after allot of thought. He will give you
this gift towards the end of your photo shoot. Remember when you
get it how much I love you and want you to be happy.

The weekend went by fast and Monday I was off to work as normal. The
day seemed to drag on forever but as I was leaving my boss told me I
had to attend some very important meetings tomorrow and allot was at
stake with the clients we would be courting. I told him I was prepared
and went home for the night. The next morning I got up way before Ann
got out of bed and I was at work by 6am in the morning. Ann woke up
around 9am and called me right away. She couldn't get a hold of me 
because I was in the meetings with our clients. She hung up and wished
she had talked to me last night. She didn't really know what to wear
to the photo shoot today. She put on one of her cute skirt and sweater
outfits and left at 12:30 to go to the photographers building. She
arrived right at 1:00 and told the receptionist she had a photo shoot
at 1:00. The receptionist checked her records then got on the intercom
and told the photographer his 1pm was here. They then sent me into the
backroom where the photographer was sitting. 

It surprised me when I first looked at him, how young he was. He seemed
to be about 23 or 24 and was involved in setting up different camera's
all about the room. In the middle of the room was a large bed with 
lights all around it. There were also mirrors on the ceiling about the bed
and all around the room. He looked over at me and said he was glad I could
get here on time. The others will be arriving shortly. I didn't know what
he meant when he said the others, I assumed they had something to do with
helping him take the pictures. I was hoping it would only be him as I 
didn't want everybody to see me in whatever outfits I would be wearing.
I remember the talks I had with my husband on Sunday night about the 
shoot. He said all the outfits were already picked out, he approved them
all. And the photographer knew exactly what he wanted for me. Just let
the photographer run the shoot and everything would be fine. 

After about five minutes the photographer was ready to start the filming.
He introduced himself as Jeff and said my first outfit was in the
dressing room located across the room. It will have a little 3X5 card on
it saying shoot #1. I went in and saw about 5 different outfits in the
room. The one with shoot #1 on it was a little maid's outfit complete with
shoes, stockings, hair bonnet, etc. I was nervous as I started undressing
and then I looked over at the other 4 outfits that were there. They kept
getting smaller and kinkier. They had 3X5 cards on them saying shoot #2,
shoot #3, shoot #4, and finally shoot #5. I looked hard at shoot #5's 
outfit. It was black leather panties, they had no crouch in them, fishnet
black thigh high stockings, and a leather black bra with the nipple holes
cut out. There were also cuffs for the feet and wrists with little hooks
on them. It was a very kinky outfit. I am glad I was doing shoot #1. I
wouldn't want to be the people in those other four shoots. I started
putting on my outfit and noticed that everything was really thin and
see thru. When I got the complete outfit on, I could easily make out my
breasts thru the top and my dark black hair on my pussy was easily visible
thru the sheer bottoms. I wasn't sure I could wear this out for the
photographer to see. I kept the outfit on but put a my shirt on over the
outfit. I called out and asked if there was a phone I could use. He 
pointed me to the phone on the desk near where he was. He was watching
me closely as I walked out in the outfit. I had my shirt over it but
he was still probably getting an eyeful. I called my husband at work and
told them I had to talk with him. They finally agreed and pulled him out
of the meeting. He came to the phone and asked what was wrong. I asked him
is he sure he wanted me to get these pictures taken in the outfit they
had for me. I didn't feel comfortable doing it. He was in a hurry and
wasn't thinking very clearly. He told me he personally picked out the
outfits. Not to feel uncomfortable because all ladies do at this type
of shoot. Just do what the photographer says and to remember that he has
a special birthday surprise for you towards the end of the shoot. Enjoy
the surprise and think of me when you get it. He also told me he was very
busy and would not be able to come back to the phone. Just enjoy everything
as it was his birthday gift to me. As uncomfortable as I felt, I told him
I would go along with the photographer and I would see him tonight.

I hung the phone up and the photographer asked if I was ready. I said yes
and he reached over and took the shirt off my outfit. He got his cameras
and started taking pictures while talking to me. I was starting to loosen
up a little. He had me go over on the bed and he snapped some pictures
there. He had me close my eyes and pretend like I was really enjoying 
someone special close to me. The lights from the camera's flash kept
going off. This lasted about 10 minutes and he finally said he was done.
I asked him was that all, were we done? He laughed and said no, that
was Shoot #1. Now go in and change for Shoot #2. When I went back in the
changing room that's when I saw the other outfits again and remembered about
shoot #5. Will I have to wear that? I started getting shoot #2 outfit and
saw that it was a cheer leaders outfit. I started putting on the clothes
and they were really small. It had something like SHS on the shirt and the
skirt was blue with red stripes. I grabbed the undies and they were a thin
nylon type of material like that used in stockings. It was very see thru
and I couldn't beleive he wanted me to wear these. I sat there and pondered
what to do. Jeff yelled out me to get out there so he could start the shoot.
I finally just got up and walked out there and asked him where he wanted me.
I had never felt so nervous in my life. He started the shoot by posing me in
some normal cheerleader positions. The longer the shoot lasted, the more
provocative the shoot became. He had me bending over touching my hands on
the ground while he was snapping pictures behind me. I knew he must have been
getting an eye full. The undies were like non-existent on me. They were as
thin as any nylons I would usually have worn. Again, this shoot took about
10 minutes. He had already taken about 50 pictures of me when he says go
change into the next outfit. 

I walk into the changing room and the next outfit is a fishnet body stocking,
with a maid's apron hanging on the front of me, another maid cap, and tall
5 inch spiked high heel shoes. I look for the rest of the outfit but that is
all there is. I call out to Jeff and ask where the rest of outfit #3 is. He
yells at me to hurry up and the outfits were picked out by somebody else. 
Whatever is on the chair is all there is. Then he yelled again for me to hurry
up. I could not believe that my husband would pick these out for me to wear
but he did hear me say I wanted some sexy photos so I could look back on
them in my older years. I just never thought he would think I meant for him
to go this far. I finally work up the courage and go back out to the studio.
The outfit I am wearing is really nothing more than fishnet stockings covering
my entire body. All my breast are poking thru the material and it hides
nothing of them. My butt is fully exposed and luckily I have an apron on that
hides my pussy from view. I let Jeff start putting me in the positions that he
wants me in. He hands me a little duster and tells me to bend over slightly
and look like I'm dusting the end tables next to the bed. I do and I know that
my butt and part of my pussy must be right there in his view. He is snapping
away and barking out orders one after another. Ok, look back here. Ok, spread
your legs a little more. Then he drops some waded up paper on the floor. Now
bend down and look like you're getting the paper. Look back here. Flash! Flash!
Spread your legs more. Bend a little. This goes on for about 10 minutes just
like the other shoots. Then the familiar words, go change into the next outfit.

I walk in and I'm shaking all over. I start to get out of this outfit when I
look down at my legs. I have moisture all down the insides of my legs. I look
closer and my pussy is soaking wet. I didn't even notice while I was out there
that I was so wet. I wiped off my pussy and legs and grabbed the next outfit.
This time it had a thin black top that was held on by a snap. Then some small
black thong undies that were also held on by a strap. I felt more comfortable
in this outfit then I did in the last. At least everything was covered. Jeff
yells to come out there and when I do I see two other people in the room.
I run back into the changing room and Jeff says what's the matter now. I tell
him about the other people in the room and he laughs and says he knows. They
are part of the next shoot. I tell him I can't come out there till I make
one more phone call. I cover up and walk back over to the desk where the phone
is. All three guys are staring at me as I make the phone call to my husband
at work. No matter how much I plead, they can't pull my husband out of the
meeting. But they will run a quick message to him. I tell them to tell him
I having trouble going thru with the photo shoot. I'd just like to quit and
go home. They tell me to hold on and they will give him the message. In about
four minutes the woman comes back to the phone and gives me the message from
my husband. I know you feel uncomfortable and want to leave, but if you don't
do this now, you will always regret. Remember, I set everything up for you and
I did it all for you. When you get your present at the end you will find out
afterwards that you really enjoyed the whole experience.

They hang up the phone and I decide then I will just get this over with and get
back home. I tell Jeff I am ready and I take my shift off. I have on the small
top and bottom and he has me and the two guys go over to the bed. There he
has me lie down and the guys are simulating like their rubbing me and hugging me.
Jeff tells me to close my eyes, and smile like I'm having a great time. I feel
the hands on me and flashes going off. I keep my eyes closed like he said, then
before I could do anything one of the guys has his hand on my top where the
snap is. In a quick split second, he pulls on the snap and next thing I know
he has the top in his hand. I am so embarrassed but I keep my eyes closed and
just let the shoot continue hoping to get it over with. More photos are taken
and I still feel the hands over my body. They never really touch my breasts, they
just are touching and rubbing me all over. Then just like my top, I am laying 
there not moving a muscle when the guy at the lower end grabs where the snap
is on my bottoms and with one pull they are off me. Now I am totally nude with
these two guys rubbing their hands all over me. If one of them would have 
touched me on my breasts or pussy I would have gotten up and left. BUT, they
didn't. I saw flash after flash of the camera thru my shut eyelids. I didn't
know what they were doing but as long as they didn't touch my privates, I
would survive it. Well, they didn't touch my privates but they did play with
my legs and next thing I feel is both of them grabbing a leg each and spreading
them apart. I am now on the bed nude, with three guys in the room I had just
met today, and I was totally spread wide eagle for all to see. Then that
stupid flash started popping again. It seemed like forever but it must have 
been only a couple minutes. Finally Jeff was done and he told me I could
cover up and get dressed for the last shoot. I was so happy to get up and
away from there.

I went back in and looked at the last outfit that was on the stool. When I first
walked in, I thought it was such a horrish outfit. But now I was glad to have
anything on at all. I put on the outfit and walked out into the studio and looked
around. The other two guys were gone and I feel very much relieved about that.
I don't ask Jeff where they went. I was just glad it was only us two alone.
Jeff said this was the special shoot and I was suppose to know what happened
toward the end of it. I think back and I remember my husband telling me that I
would get a special gift from him at the end of the shoot. I nod to Jeff and
he just says: then let's proceed. He takes me to the bed and I notice that
on each corner of the bed is a leather rope going back to each bedpost. Jeff
tells me to lay down then he pulls a leather blindfold off the shelf. He 
reaches up and puts the blind fold on me then has me lie back on the bed. I
have on the black top that has the nipples cut out of it. I have on black
leather undies that have no crotch in them. I have on a black leather collar
and black lace gloves that go up to my elbow. My tall shoes are also pitch
black. I can hear the clicking of the camera and Jeff takes pictures for a 
minute or so. Then I feel him grab one arm at a time and he attaches the
leather rope to my wrist cuffs. I fell him pull each arm tight one at a time.
Next he pulls one leg then another wide apart and he attaches them also to
the ropes leading to the corner of the bed. I am spread wide apart and my
mind is racing just hoping for this to get completed. I hear the camera 
snapping away and about four minutes pass by. Then I hear Jeff tell me
that it's time for the special part. Was I ready? Boy was I ready. I figured
this was the end and I would now get my nice present from my husband. He
again asks if I was ready and I said yes, more than ready. 

He then asked me to open my mouth. At first I didn't think I heard him right
but then he asked me again to open my mouth. I did and all of a sudden 
something was shoved down into my mouth and then I felt Jeff snap a strap
around my head. I started to mumble something but next think I know I hear
Jeff pumping on something and all of a sudden the thing in my mouth starts
to grow. He is pumping something up and whatever is in my mouth gets larger
and larger. I am moaning and groaning but Jeff doesn't take heed. Next I
hear something that scares me to death. Jeff says, remember, in this special
part, you are supposed to act like you are being raped. Put up a good little
fight. I squirm around as much as I can but all I can hear is the flash of
the camera. I then feel a hand on me and then another. The hands start running
all over my body. Then another set of hands are there. I now have four 
hands running over my body and I am moaning and pitching my body left and 
right. Then one of the hands zero in on my pussy and next thing I know 
there is a finger working its way up my cunt. Up until now nobody has 
touched me, but now they are starting to work my body over. I hear one
of the guys say to Jeff, hey, isn't she supposes to have a shaved cunt. 
Jeff says let me check. Sure enough, there on the paperwork, girl will have
shaved cunt and put up fight throughout the rape. Ok guys, let me get
my razor from the bathroom. I'm in tears fighting the ropes and this ball
or whatever it is stuff into my mouth. Next thing I feel is the water
being applied to my pussy and then the soap being rubbed in. One of the
guys make the comment that for a porn model, she is as wet in her pussy
as any he has been with. PORN MODEL. What is he talking about? Then I
feel the razor being pulled thru my pussy hair. I try to move but they
warn me I might get cut down there if I move too much. That makes me
settle right down for the moment. It takes them about five me to shave
my cunt completely smooth.

After the guy is done they clean off my pussy and I again start putting 
up a fight. The guy comments he won't need any lotion to fuck this 
little beauty. Fuck this little beauty? No, No, now I really start to
fight. Flashes are going off and I hear Jeff say the videos are going.
Go ahead and start fucking her. I can feel one of the guys get up on top
of me and I am fighting for all its worth. The guy says how I am playing
my part great. Keep on fighting. Then I feel his cock right against my
pussy lips. I shake back and forth the best I can but he slowly pushes 
forward and his cock enters my pussy with no resistance. I keep fighting
but all it is really doing is helping this guy fuck me. I refuse to give
up the fight. I will not let him rape me without fighting him. He keeps
pumping inside me. Then he speeds up and I hear him tell Jeff he's about
to come. Do you want me to pull out? Now I am hysterical. Yes, Yes, pull
out I scream into the gag. They can't hear me. But Jeff saves me. Yea,
pull out, I want to see the cum shoot all over her shaved pussy and belly.
It only takes about another minute and the guy pulls out of me and I feel
his hot sperm shooting on my cunt lips and belly. Thank god he pulled I
think to myself. I feel the guy get off me then they clean me up. I think
I am done and they are going to release me. Then the second speaks up
and says "are you ready for me?" Jeff tells him to wait as he has to load
up more film for the camera's. I am still moving all around trying to get
their attention and make them let me free. It does no use as I hear Jeff
say he is ready. I feel the next guy get up on top of me and I start to
fight again the best I can. I am very tired but I try to make it hard for
him to put his dick in me. Finally I feel the tip of his dick slide into
the opening of my cunt. But this time it feels different. As he slides 
forward into me, my cunt is stretched open more and more. I can't believe
it but as he pushed forward my pussy is stretched so wide open I think
he is going to tear me apart. I scream into my gag but it does no good.
Then he keeps pushing and pushing and it seems like his dick will never
end. I hear the guy say "She must not have ever had a black dick in, her
cunt is too tight to have been had by a brother". I now realize that I
am being raped by a black man. I didn't know it but his dick was about 9
inches long. He keeps pushing and poking. The thickness is killing me
but he keeps shoving inch after inch into my now wet pussy. He gets about
7 inches inside me and he hits rock bottom. He is not satisfied because
he knows a porn star like me should be able to take his entire dick.
He works his dick in harder with every stroke. He is tearing my insides
up but he keeps pushing to put it in even farther. I am screaming into
the gag to take it out, take it out. All that they can hear is muffled
screams and grunts. Boy, she is playing her part well. Listen to all that
noise and how she is fighting it. He continues to fuck me for about two 
minutes when I hear him tell Jeff he is about to cum. I expect Jeff to
tell him to pull out so he can get some good shots again. But this time
Jeff tells him no need to pull out, I have all the cum shots I need.

I go into panic mode. I am being fucked by a black stranger, I am in
the most fertile time of my cycle, and Jeff tells him to go ahead and
cum in me. I feel the pace being picked up by my black raper. I try to
not fight him and then at the last second when he is about to cum I
will twist and turn real hard and try to shake him out of me. I feel
him drive forward and he starts to grunt. I use all my strength to try to
push him out of me. Instead, my movements turn against me and he is
driven deeper than he has been yet. They guy watching everything says
"Shit, look at that, you got the who 9 inches to her. He was pressed
right up against my cervix and then I felt his hot sperm showering
into me. He stayed pressed right up inside me and didn't want to pull
out as he finally got his entire dick up inside me. I was being
killed by the pressure and with him not moving it was very easy for
me to feel every squirt of baby making sperm splash inside of me.
I broke out into tears and quit fighting them. The black guy pulled
out of me about a minute later. I listened as they talked about how
wide open my cunt looked. I heard Jeff say he should take allot of
pictures of how wide open my cunt was. As Jeff was taking the
pictures the two guys got dress and told Jeff good night. Please
call us when you have another porno shoot like tonight. I thought
to myself, so that's what I am now, a porno shoot star. I couldn't
stop crying. Jeff commented on how much sperm kept flowing out of
my pussy. He kept snapping pictures then he said I should take some
with your blindfold off. He pulled off my blindfold and it was so
bright I couldn't really open my eyes. He kept taking pictures and
commenting about how much sperm was flowing out of my pussy. Good
thing you're on the pill. With that much sperm, your baby making
machine wouldn't have a chance.

Then he looked up at my eyes and saw the tears in them. He asked
what was wrong then remembered I had a gag in my mouth. He pressed
a button and all the air in the gag were released. I spit it out of my
mouth and all I could do was cry. I wanted to scream and yell but
I couldn't. I was just shaking and crying. I was hysterical. Jeff
undid my ropes and I ran into the dressing room. It took me less
than a minute to jump in my skirt and shirt and run out the door of
the studio. Jeff just looked on in amazement. I ran to the car and
drove home as fast as I could. I kept crying the whole way and I 
couldn't get my breath. Jeff closed up everything and took his film
with him so he could review it at home. He should be able to sell
these pictures to allot of magazines out there. As he was leaving
his secretary at the door told him he had gotten a funny message on
the answering machine. It seems the girl who was suppose to come for
the shoot today wouldn't be able to make it but would call so they
could reschedule. I played the message back about an hour ago but
I knew the model was in there with you so she must have been able to
make it. Jeff didn't know what to make of it and went on home for
the night with the pictures.

Ann spent the next hour in the shower trying to get herself clean.
She douched twice hoping to get all the sperm out of her pussy. She
was still crying all the time and couldn't really speak. Then she
heard the door open and her husband came into the house. She locked
the bathroom door and he yelled to her that he was home. She didn't
know if she should tell him or not. Would he still love him after
hearing the story of what happened today. What would he think of
two strange guys, one being black, fucking his wife all afternoon.
She couldn't stop crying but she decided she couldn't tell her 
husband right now. She finally was able to stop the flow of tears
and she went out to where her husband was. How was your day he
asked. She didn't answer. She just went into the kitchen and
started cooking. Hubby didn't even notice she didn't answer. Ann
stayed as far away from her husband that night as she could. She
was afraid she would break down into tears. That night as they were
getting into bed Ann's husband said she looked very tired. Ann
spoke up and said yes, it was a long day for me.

They both went to bed but Ann could not sleep. She went in and got
the card from her husband that also had the appointment for the
photo shoots in it. She looked over the card and then it hit her.
Her appointment was for Tuesday the 15th, today was Tuesday the 8th.
She had gone there a week early. She thought about the whole day
and then it started to register in her mind. They thought she was
a porn starlet that was supposes to do a shoot with them. When in
reality, she wasn't supposed to even go there for another seven days.
She thought about it all night and decided she must never tell
anyone about the day. In the morning she would go to the studio, 
tell the mistake that was made, and she wouldn't press any
charges if they just give her all the pictures.

The next day Ann went to the studio and with as much courage as she
could muster, she went in and talked to Jeff. He listened to the
story and could not believe it. Why didn't you tell us? We would have
stopped. We thought you were the Porn Star we hired. Ann listened
to Jeff rumble thru all his apologies, then just came out and told
him "I just want the pictures back". Give me the pictures and I promise
not to say anything and I will drop the whole thing.  Jeff stuttered
then said he couldn't. WHY NOT? I sold them last night to a guy that
buys allot of my stuff. He took it all before I could edit, copy, or
anything. He gave me $5000.00 for it all. Ann's mouth dropped. You 
have to get it back. I must have all of it back, I don't care what it
costs. Jeff looked her in the eye and said he would try to get it back.
But the guy really liked the stuff, that's why he paid so much for it.
He runs a little porn magazine and does amateur movies on the side.
You must get it back. You just have to....

End Part One

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