| The Photo Shoot Written for JetBoy's 50th - thanks for proof reading. And for my mommy Chrissie with love. It was warm in the photo studio... but small-framed Lynn (Linnie to her parents and friends) was used to it... she was an experienced model by now, having posed since she was a mere toddler... children's clothes, toy catalogs, family restaurants... Linnie was popular for her baby face, her unruly mob of curls (on account of her black dad and Japanese mom)... and her overall, total cuteness... But this time, it was different... it had been gradual, but in time Linnie had become one of her photographers' favorite models... for commercial shoots, of course, but equally for other, more private photography as well... not modeling, more like posing... Initially in cute pajamas and bathing suits... but as Linnie grew more comfortable and relaxed, the outfits became skimpier... yes: sexier... nothing distasteful, but erotic, dreamy and sensuous... Linnie had many different thoughts about it all... first of all, she loved the attention from Alex, whose full name was Alexandra... Alex was the total opposite from little Linnie... she was big, perhaps even heavy, and her whole body looked round, soft and full... it was attractive to Linnie in a very maternal way... it connected with Linnie's need to feel even younger then her years... it was so much easier to be a baby girl... to be told... to be directed... not having to think, just to 'be' in the presence of someone who clearly loved her... exactly how Alex made her feel during their sessions... Secondly, Linnie loved the outfits and the thrill of exposure... in her little-girl mind, her understanding wasn't as well defined, of course... but to her it was the thrill of being directed into wearing these outfits and being photographed in these poses that tickled her inner core... it felt like warmth and excitement and tingling and chocolate, all at the same time... And gradually the direction from Alex was no longer just vocal but had become physical... she had started to literally place little Linnie in the poses she wanted... her leg bent this way, her arm held over her head, lying her on her side and and bending her upper leg... Linnie was molded and modeled to fit Alex's ideas and imagination... Alex was always dressed in a very relaxed way around little Linnie... and gradually became as nude as little Linnie was nearly nude... her soft, pendulous, jiggling breasts, nipples thick and erect, pointing down towards Alex's soft belly... her pudenda and round, inviting bottom covered by tiny panties... Alex always kept her studio very warm... 'to keep you comfortable, little Linnie'... it made being almost completely undressed oh, so easy... And so the sessions evolved... regular modeling assignments, always followed by what Alex wanted... And so it was that Linnie wore the tiniest of bikini undies, little bow ties on her childish hips... two pretty butterflies on the front of her bulging, immature pudenda... and a gauzy, see-through top with spaghetti straps bow-tied over her bony, slim shoulders... Alex had positioned her this way and that... sitting on her knees with hands folded on her head... taking shots from her front, side and back... Linnie lying on her back, knees slightly folded sideways... exposing... oh yes, her little camel toe... and it went on... Little Linnie became so dreamy... so nice and comfortable, all the time that growing feeling of ticklish, sensual warmth in the pit of her tummy... Alex molded little Linnie on her tummy... and then softly tugged on the spaghetti straps which loosened so easily... in the next shot she sat Linnie up, and the gauzy top fell off... exposing Linnie's immature little-girl chest... so flat... so sweet... so pretty... Linnie's skin a gentle olive color... her nippies small but erect and visible... full of promise for when she would grow into puberty... More photos... more poses... more gentle touches and softly murmured instructions... more intense feelings deep in Linnie's tummy... While sitting on her knees, Alex pulled on the bow tie strings of Linnie's bikini undies... they fell away... little Linnie felt as if she were floating... so good... so bare... so pure... More photos... Linnie so exposed, her little legs folded open... her small, hairless slit utterly revealed... a tiny sheet of shiny, sticky wetness caught between her little lips... so prominent already for such a small girl... the result of her father's roots, where girls mature early... Alex gently took little Linnie's hand... placed it between the child's legs... where she felt so good, so wet, so warm... 'Go ahead, babygirl... make it feel good... it's OK... just follow those lovely warm feelings...' And little Linnie did... slowly masturbating her immature cunny... gently touching... bringing herself off while the camera clicked... |