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Mariko Makes A Movie - a Photographer Story
 by Delta Venus

Copyright 2009



I own my own photography studio, which makes it easy to indulge in my
other hobby, sexually exploiting women. Fucked up? Yes, it is, but I
get off on it, so I don't really care. I've been keeping a low profile
lately, but have still had a lot of fun, all because of a victim of
mine who turned the tables on me (see "Stealing Innocence"). She
finally got bored of playing with me, though, so it was time to dig
into the bag of tricks, and set up something to do.


I decided to stay away from the young stuff, the heat is still on, and
I really don't want to have my next sexual encounters be with a cell-
mate named Bubba. For my scam-du-jour I picked an old favorite, the
mix-up. A slightly simpler version of the trick I use to get under-age
models to go for adult posing sessions (see "Grown-Up Fun"). I get a
model in the office, and act like she has consented already to do
adult work, and if she protests, I "discover" from my phony prop files
that there are two women with the same name, and I have "gotten them
confused and mixed-up". This trick doesn't work as well with the
older, more mature women, they balk a lot sooner than most teenagers,
partly because they don't need the cash as badly, but mostly because
they don't have the deep seated need to be treated like adults that a
teenager does, which is the major hook.


Even if the scam doesn't work all that well with women, as opposed to
girls, it can still be fun finding out where a particular potential
victim will draw the line. Will she tell me to fuck off before she
exposes any skin at all? Will she consent to lingerie, or even to go
topless, before she pulls the plug? Topless is the line almost no
women go past, and many drop out before then. Still, it is something
to do, and I can always share the resulting pictures over a few drinks
with the guys I recruit to help out, laughing at the shocked
expressions and embarassed at being exposed looks that are sure to be
captured by my cameras.


I went through my recruit files until I came across 34 year old
Mariko, who seemed perfect for a days entertainment. An asian beauty,
shy, and very married. She wanted to model evening wear, and had only
reluctantly agreed to consider beach wear, as it was very revealing.
Asian in looks only, she had been born in California, as had her
parents, her shyness was part of her character, not her upbringing. A
challenge! Or maybe not much of a challenge, since she would scare off
rather easily, but sure to give lots of emotional reactions for the
cameras, which would be just as enjoyable as any partial nudity I
might be able to talk her into.


She was a looker, too. About five foot four inches tall, with a perky
set of 34 B breasts, the long, super straight, shiny black hair that
is rarely found on anyone but a woman of asian descent. A nice golden
hued skin, smooth as a teeny-boppers in spite of being in her middle
thirties. Wonderfully sexy legs, with well shaped calves, and nicely
turned ankles. I'd have a lot more work for her if she wasn't so shy
about showing off what she had, because what she had was worth showing
off.


She responded well to my call, eager to get some work. I had her come
right in, and called a couple of friends to help out, mostly out of
habit. I expected Mariko to chicken out well before they would be
needed, but I decided to Boy Scout things and be prepared just in
case.


"Well, Mariko, I see we already have a signed model release for you.
That makes things simpler," I said. It was a lie, she had never signed
a release.


"Uh, OK. I'm glad we have the paperwork out of the way," she said.


Her voice was as lovely as her body, smooth and sexy. I was crossing
my fingers that the next few minutes went well, or I'd probably be
alone in the studio. No more sexy voice to listen to, no more awesome
body to look at.


"OK, why don't you go on in the dressing room, the costuming is
already laid out for you, and we can meet on the set over there, and
get started with some still pictures."


"Still pictures?"


"Yes, before we shoot the video segments, I'd like to get some stills
of you in the costume, I'm sure you'll be lovely, and I'd hate to miss
the opportunity."


"Video?"


Shit, here it comes, she is going to bail! Press her quick, or she'll
be gone!


"Yes, some short video segments, as we agreed when we signed the
contracts. No worries! Hurry up and get into costume, I do have
another shoot scheduled for later... Scoot! Scoot!"


I shooed her into the dressing room, and thankfully she let me shoo
her, and didn't decide to run away. The look on her face was pure
apprehension, I figured she might not even put on the costume. Well,
nothing ventured, nothing gained. She took awhile in the dressing
room, but eventually came out, wearing a robe over the costume, but
she had put on the costume instead of chickening out. Bingo! I'd at
least get a few sexy shots out of this, I had already made sure all my
video cameras were rolling.


"Are you sure this is the right costume for me?" She asked shakily.


"Yes, yes! You'll look marvelous!"


Once I got her to shed the robe, the costume did look marvelous. It
consisted of lacy black push-up bra, a stiff black corset covering
most of her torso, a high rise set of black panties, sheer black
stockings fastened to the corset, a pair of black sling-back "fuck
me!" heels, and a filmy cape-like cover-up that you could call black
except it was mostly see-thru. The corset and the cover-up were to
make her feel like she had more clothes on than she did, and wasn't as
exposed as she was. It seemed to be working, at least enough so that
she had put the outfit on, and had consented to removing the dressing
robe that had been covering it all up.


I wasted no time, and began giving her direction, figuring if I got
her busy it would take her mind off the outfit. I mentioned it before,
but she looked marvelous! Her nervous smile was icing on the cake, it
made her look many years younger, a very innocent touch. I was careful
not to pose her too explicitly, nothing lewd yet, must not scare the
model away before the men show up to play!


The second she started to look more relaxed, and her smile became a
mite more genuine and not so nervous looking, I asked her to remove
the bra. She froze. Her smile was still there, but her eyes looked
like the proverbial deer caught in the headlights. I couldn't back off
now, it would give me away, so I plowed right on ahead, and began
giving directions for how I wanted it to come off.


"Undo the clasp, slowly, slowly. Now let the straps fall, but hold the
cups up keeping your breasts covered for the moment. Now let the cups
fall, but keep your hands up still covering everything up. Tease the
camera for a moment, that's right. Now take your hands away very
slowly, and let your breasts come into view. Perfect!"


She did exactly what I asked. Her smile was a frozen fake, and her
eyes looked like she had just witnessed a murder, they were so full of
terror, but she was a true trooper, and did exactly what I directed
her to. Her tits were magnificent! The golden color of her skin went
to a deep mocha brown at her silver dollar sized puffy areolae. She
must not have thought this was too terrible, because her quite large
nipples were standing out straight and proud from those wide areolae,
like chocolate kisses on a mound of silky pudding. Awesome!


I had to keep focused, and keep her busy following my direction and
posing for me. I figured if she got one moment to breathe, she would
flee faster than I could say "don't go". She seemed to relax, but only
just a little. The smile seemed a bit more like a real smile, instead
of a frozen set of wax lips, but her eyes still told a tale of terror.
She was freaking out inside, I could tell. Still, she stayed with the
program, and followed directions wonderfully.


The signal light I use instead of a doorbell when I'm in the studio
went off, letting me know the guys I'd invited to help with the video
session had probably arrived. This would be the most likely time for
Mariko to bail out, a real moment of truth. I was certain she'd leave,
after all she had already been pushed way beyond her tolerance levels,
and was on the verge of a total freakout, but I figured I'd gotten
much more out of this session that I had ever planned, why not go for
broke and see what plays out.


"Mariko, I'll be right back, and we'll start the video. Don't go
anywhere!"


She looked at me like I was crazy, but she stayed put. I went to the
front door, and sure enough the two guys I'd called, Bill and Steve,
had arrived. They knew the score, and were suprised when I quietly
told them the model was still here. The last few times I'd asked for
their help, my potential porn star had long since vacated the
premises. I told them to go for it right from the start, Mariko was
responding well to getting pressed into things faster than her mind
could wrap itself around what was happening, and she'd either go with
the flow, or she'd completely freak out. Since a freak out was quite
likely anyways, pressing her quickly had more upside potential than
negative consequence.


I led them into the studio, and Mariko became one big blush. Her
golden skin turned the brightest pink I think I've ever seen. She made
no move to cover herself, or to leave in a hurry, in fact she seemed
to have frozen again, becoming a statue, a very pink statue.


"These are your co-stars for the video session, Mariko. Just try to
relax, and go with my direction and what the guys are doing as best
you can."


Bill and Steve pounced on this shy, sexy housewife like cats after a
canary. Bill had his tongue in her mouth, and Steve had his hands on
her tits, before she had even a second to react. She stayed frozen for
a couple of seconds, then seemed to almost collapse as all the
tensions went out of her, like one of those rubber-band puppets when
the button is pressed. You could see all her major muscles let go, and
the fear leave her face. The blush never left her skin, but it faded a
little.


Bill and Steve kept their hands and lips moving all over her, never
giving her a second when one or the other of them wasn't paying her
body attention with caresses, pinches, pokes, nibbles, and lots of
kissing, too. Mariko was responding well to all the attention. She
didn't freak out, she got her freak on! The mens clothes came off, and
so did the lingerie, and she was even sexier naked than she had been
all dolled up in the costuming. Bill and Steve were two lucky sons-of-
bitches!


I never would have believed that this shy married woman would have
gone for this the way she was, I thought she'd run screaming from the
room. Watching Bill slide his hard dick into her sexy, pouting mouth,
caressing her high asian cheekbones while he did it, I realized I had
really called this one wrong. Steve had his dick inside her hot pussy
before she even got started sucking on Bill. We had a Mariko sandwich,
and she wasn't doing anything to try and stop it, she wanted it just
as much as the two guys did. Her arousal was obvious, real, and looked
sexy as hell. She wanted to get fucked, and she no longer cared about
her modesty, or being shy in front of the cameras. I think she forgot
all about the cameras for that matter.


The hot threesome went through most of the standard variations, and
the guys did a great job of both turning Mariko on, and showing her
off for my lenses - they were totally into her, but they never forgot
this was a porno shoot, too. Professionals. I had a raging hard on,
but I knew I should stick to getting all the action on film, rather
than trying to join in on it myself. Mariko was in the zone, and I
wanted nothing to disturb that until we'd gotten her to orgasm, oh, a
thousand times or so. She lit up the film, and I knew I had gold, I
wanted to mine as much of it as possible, not screw it up by thinking
with my dick. I give in to my cock too much as it is.


When she orgasmed, it was magical. The reactions of her body were
intense, and very obviously not faked, but it was the look on her face
that grabbed you. There is nothing like the face of a beautiful woman
contorted in that utmost of pleasures, no longer poised or hesitant,
showing raw lust and emotional energy on a primal level. Hers was no
exception. Her incredible energy lit off Bill and Steve as much as it
did me, and they couldn't hold back after such a peak. Steve pumped
semen into Mariko's pussy with a savage intensity, and Bill shot
stream after stream across her face and into her open, gasping mouth.


The guys both pulled off her, and let me get some great shots of her
cum covered face, and leaking pussy. Mariko was in a daze for another
moment, then I saw the lights come on in her eyes, and she looked
right at me taking video of the cum leaking out of her holes, and
covered her face and pussy with her hands, gave a big gasp, and ran
off into the dressing room like a streak of lightning.


Bill and Steve were all laughs and high fives, but they gathered their
clothes in a hurry, and were out of there fast. They both knew I would
probably be dealing with a very emotional and quite likely pissed off
woman, and they wanted no part of the drama. Mariko didn't take long
in the dressing room, and when she came out, fully dressed in the
conservative clothes she had originally arrived in, I was almost blown
away by her lack of anger, the sparkle in her eyes, and what she had
to say before she left.


"I've always wanted to do something like that, but I'd never have done
it if I wasn't pushed into it. I knew from the start that you hadn't
mistaken me for one of your porno models, you knew exactly who I was
-  and I don't care! I want to make more movies!"


A Star Is Born!


        DV

http://www.geocities.com/delta_venus_x/

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