Message-ID: <38579asstr$1033517403@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@google.com> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: nonono69@hotmail.com (Tim) X-Original-Message-ID: <4b04595d.0210010826.c643f66@posting.google.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 1 Oct 2002 16:26:41 GMT X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 1 Oct 2002 09:26:41 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Story: Wifes Birthday Present Date: Tue, 1 Oct 2002 20:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2002/38579> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, hecate 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 -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+