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The Photo Shoot ? by: Julie O.
I remember the day I saw the ad in the paper. It was simple and to the
point.
Wanted: Model for adult photography shoot. Need men, women and T-girls.
Call 555-3627 for interview.
I thought about the ad for several days. It seemed to penetrate deep into
my mind. The idea of calling dominated my every waking thought. I finally
called the number. There was a lengthy message stating that they
presently were only looking for pre-op transsexuals. The models must be
willing to do adult oriented shots, involving S&M, bondage and other
fetish scenes. I left my name and phone number and hung up.
At the time I was 23 and had recently accepted the fact that I was a M-F
transsexual. I had fought the feelings for years and had finally decided
to accept the idea that these feelings were not going away. I still lived
as a guy, but was slowly moving towards living as a woman. I thought that
the modeling would give me a chance to explore my new identity. I also
found the whole idea of doing adult shoot very exciting.
Two days later I received a return call from the photographer. He said
that he would like to schedule an interview. We talked for a few minutes.
He didn't seem to mind that I wasn't living fulltime as a woman yet. We
arranged to meet the next evening at his studio at 8:00 PM.
I was a wreck the whole next day. I couldn't wait until the meeting. His
studio was located in a converted warehouse. I arrived wearing jeans and
gray t-shirt and sandals. There was a sign stating 'Immediate Occupancy'.
It looked like he was the only business in the building so far. I found
the door for 'Expressive Photography' and rang the bell.
The photographer met me at the door and escorted in to his office.
"Pleased to meet you. I am Thomas Cutter. I apologize for this interview
being so late, but I have been very busy during the day. We are expanding
and we are presently understaffed," he said.
We sat down at a table. He took out several forms and set them down on
the table.
"One of the bigger problems when doing an adult shoot. We have a ton of
paperwork to do. We have to keep it all squeaky clean. The laws have
gotten very restrictive. I hope you understand," he said.
I nodded in agreement.
"OK let's start with the basics. I need your name, address, phone number,
age, birth date and SSN," he said.
"My full name is Christopher Jason Martin and I am 23, and my friends
call me CJ," I said. I gave him the rest of the information.
"You must live over near the college?" he asked.
"Yes, I got lucky when I moved here. I was able to rent a small two-
bedroom house. With school out, they gave me a real cheap lease," I said.
"OK, Now I need to get your height, weight and a few other measurements.
Part of getting this job is the ability to fit into some of the fetish
outfits," he said.
For the next few minutes he measured me all over. He wrote them down on a
whiteboard next to the table. One by one the numbers went up. Height 5-9,
Weight 140, Shoe Size 8, Waist 28, Chest 34 and so on. He measured my
neck, my wrists, my hips, and even the length of my fingers.
We sat down and he looked over his forms," I need to ask a few medical
questions. "First off CJ have you started hormones?" he asked.
"I've been taking some herbal supplements for a few months. But I haven't
started prescription ones yet," I said.
"Could you lift up your shirt please?" he asked.
I figured he was going to see all of me if I got the job. I lifted my
shirt and he examined my chest.
"I see that you are starting to get some development. Your chest has the
look of a preteen girl. Some of the shots I am looking for I need a model
that can pass for a teen. There is a big market for that and obviously we
can't use real teens," he said, now I have a few more questions
concerning your health."
He asked me if I had any health problems such as heart disease, diabetes,
and several other diseases. He told me that they had to know because some
of the shots would be a bit stressful and they didn't need anyone getting
sick.
He then told me that the photo shoot would involve me in various fetish
outfits and in many different bondage positions. He told me that it would
all be safe and that it would seem a bit boring after a while. He also
told me that I would earn $200.00 per session.
He reviewed the paperwork and then said, "Shit, I forgot to tell you to
bring your birth certificate and SS Card. I need to make photocopies of
them for the file. We need to have legal proof that you are an adult.
Don't worry we both have to sign a security document. Well if you get the
job then you can bring them to the shoot," he said.
He walked me to the door, "I think you might work out. Now the shoot may
go down on relatively short notice. I am renting a dungeon and the shoot
may be at an odd hour. I hope that isn't a problem CJ," he said.
"How much notice will I have?" I asked.
"Most likely I can let you know a day in advance," he said.
"That will be OK," I answered.
"Great, I'll get back to you in a day or so and let you know if you got
the job. One more thing, are you willing to shave your body?" he asked.
"Well I keep most my body smooth now," I said, then it hit me what he was
asking, "Yes I can shave my pubic area if that is necessary.
"Excellent. Well take care and I'll call you soon," he said.
On Thursday I got a call from Thomas. He said that I was just what the
client wanted. The first shoot will take place on Friday evening. He gave
me directions and said that I needed to be there at 9:00 PM. I wouldn't
need anything he had everything we needed. I was also reminded to bring
the paperwork or we wouldn't be able to start.
I was in a daze the whole day. I got home and took a short nap. I wanted
to be well rested as Thomas had said that the session could last well
into the night. I woke up at 7:00 and showered and shaved. I shaved very
carefully so that I didn't nick myself. I put on a pair of panties, jeans
a t-shirt and my sandals. No need to get dressed up.
I followed the directions to the location of the shoot. It was in an
industrial area of town. There was no traffic in the area. I parked in
front of the building. It looked like an old warehouse. It sat apart from
the rest of the complex. I sat in my car and checked my watch. It was
8:55. I was about to get out of my car when I saw Thomas walk up.
"Good you are prompt. I like that in my models. Now why don't you pull
around back and park in the garage. We want to keep a low profile here
and it will be safer," he said.
I did as he said and when I drove around the building I saw a large
garage door on the back of the building. The door was open and there were
several cars parked inside. I saw Thomas and he waved me in.
He walked over and closed the door, "This isn't the greatest
neighborhood. We will be working down in the basement. By parking in here
you'll know that your car will be here when we get done," he said.
He led me down into the area of the photo shoot. The dungeon was dark and
the walls were painted black. I began to wonder how he would be able to
shoot any pictures until I saw the spotlights. Naturally they were turned
off. I noticed that they were positioned around a large chair.
The chair was entirely made of steel. It had armrests with loops welded
on for the attachment of various devices. I noticed that the arms could
be detached. The legs had the same loops welded on. All four legs were
mounted on wheels. I noticed the wheels could be locked in place. The
back of the chair was very high and was hinged. It looked like it could
fold flat like a table if necessary.
"I see you are admiring the chair. The man who runs this place built and
designed it. Some of the shots we are doing tonight were commissioned by
him for his advertisements. You will find out how versatile it is!" he
said with a laugh.
He walked me over to a dressing area. There was a makeup table set up and
a table with several wigs sitting on stands. Next to the table was a
closet. It was filled with a variety of outfits. There were various pairs
of boots, including some thigh high spiked heeled ones. I was fascinated
by the outfits. There was something magical about these outfits. I
couldn't believe that I was going to get paid for wearing them!
"OK CJ I need you to get undressed. You can put on that robe hanging by
the makeup table," he said, "My assistant will be here soon. She'll do
your make-up and help you get dressed."
I did as he told me. The robe was black satin and at least it covered me
up.
"CJ this is Nikki," said Thomas as he introduced me to the woman standing
next to him.
She was dressed all in black, Her black hair was drawn back into a long
ponytail. She was wearing a black leather dress and knee-high boots. She
was very attractive.
"Hi CJ, I will be transforming you this evening," she said as we shook
hands.
She directed me to sit down at the makeup table. She pulled by hair back
and pinned it up. She said that I would be wearing wigs for the shot. She
then went to work on my face. She applied fake eyelashes to each of my
eyes.
I felt her apply heavy eyeliner and eyes shadow. She told me that for the
shoot she needed to put the make-up on a lot heavier than normal as they
were going for an extreme look. I just sat there and didn't move. She
worked my eyebrows, cheeks and finally my lips She then sprayed me with a
mist. She said that this would seal the makeup and keep it looking
fresher longer.
Then she attached false nails to each finger. They were very long and
were all bright red. The color was so red and shiny that they looked wet.
As they dried she attached the wig. For the first shots they decided that
they would use a black pageboy. She styled it and from her face she
looked very pleased.
The only problem was that she refused to let me see what I looked like.
She smiled and said that she liked to have her clients wait until they
were fully dressed.
Then she dressed me. She had me stand up and she slipped a black leather
corset around my waist. She told me to set hold onto the chair as she
laced me up. I felt my waist being pulled each. She had me breathe in and
exhale on her commands. Besides squeezing my waist, it pushed my chest up
making my budding breasts even larger.
Next she slipped a stocking on each leg and attached the garters to it.
She then selected a pair of thigh high boots. They had 5" spiked heels
and had a zipper up the side. She said that I wouldn't be able to sit in
the lace up ones. The final part of the outfit was a leather collar. She
wrapped it around my neck and locked it in place. I heard the click of
the small padlock.
She stepped back and looked at me, nodding her head in approval. Thomas
walked in and looked very pleased.
He closed the closet door to reveal a full-length mirror. I couldn't
believe that I was the lovely creature in the mirror.
"I think she likes your work Nikki," said Thomas.
"Oh yes Nikki, Thank you so much," I said.
"Now we need to get you in the chair for the first shot," said Thomas.
I had to be helped to the chair. The combination of the boots and the
corset made it difficult to walk. The chair was high and when I sat down
I noticed that my feet were just off the ground. Thomas positioned my
arms on the rests. He then locked wrist down with a leather cuff. He then
locked each cuff with a brass padlock. He repeated this for my ankles. He
then adjusted the back of the chair. I had failed to notice that the back
also could be moved back and forth. He brought it close and it forced me
to sit very proper and erect.
"Now I have one last thing to add before we take the first shot," he said
with a smile, "You've been great so far. Now this will be cause some
discomfort but it is required."
With that he brought out a gag. It was a red rubber ball attached to a
leather strap. He had me open my mouth and he gently put it in. He then
secured it in place.
"I'll take it out in a few minutes," he said as he began to turn on the
lights.
I sat there unable to move watching him prepare for the shot. I knew that
this was just a modeling assignment and that it wasn't real. Still I felt
a bit uneasy. The feeling of total helplessness was so strong.
He smiled and said that he liked the look of fear in my eyes. It
definitely added to the shot. He walked around and took several photos.
Some were close-ups of my wrists and ankles. Others were full-length
shots.
After a few minutes they adjusted the chair. They unlocked my ankles and
placed two extensions to the legs. After they lowered me down a bit they
locked my legs down again. Initially they straight out and tied down
close to each other. After a few shots they moved the extensions out and
my legs were spread out wide. This exposed my ass completely, which was
the point.
After some more photos, they readjusted the chair. He was complementing
me the whole time. This made me feel very relaxed even though I was a bit
uncomfortable. Finally I was back in the original position.
Thomas placed his camera down. Nikki walked over and removed my wig. I
was hoping she was going to remove my gag. I guessed that she was going
to put a different wig on me. Instead this marked the beginning of my
real transformation.
Thomas walked towards me. His hands were behind his back. I could see
Nikki moving a cart closer to the chair.
"Well CJ it looks like you passed your audition," he said as walked up to
me, "I've been looking for someone like you for a long time. You now
belong to me. I am your owner and you are my pet."
I instinctively struggle against my bonds but I knew it was pointless.
"No one knows were you are, your previous life is over. Your training and
transformation will start now," he said, "Besides being an excellent
assistant Nikki is also a registered nurse and is trained in many
interesting medical procedures. She will now start your treatments."
I looked on in horror as she prepared a syringe. She wiped my arm clean
with alcohol and injected me.
"I know sweet CJ that you are wondering what was just injected into your
body. It is wonderful solution that will give you the body you and I so
desire. It is an ultra strong female hormone. It also gradually changes
your body chemistry so that you will soon be producing your own estrogen
in levels high enough to completely feminized your body and mind," he
said with a laugh, "We should start seeing some effects in less than a
week."
"You will initially get an injection every 6 hours. There is a slightly
addictive nature to the drug. So you will soon be looking forward to
them," said Nikki.
"There is another side effect to the drug. It will make you very
submissive and obedient. I will be able to shape your very personality.
It should be very exciting," he said.
"Now we need to do a few things to you. It will be fun for us, but I
doubt you will enjoy it very much," said Thomas.
He pulled up a stool and sat down in front of me with his camera. I could
see Nikki pick up a pair of scissors. She reached up and began to slowly
cut off my hair. I could feel it fall down. I could also hear Thomas
taking photographs as she cut all my hair off. It only took a few minutes
to cut my hair off. There was just stubble left.
Nikki walked over and traded places with Thomas. She sat down and focused
the camera on me. I felt Thomas rub something against my exposed scalp. I
realized that it was a shaving brush and he was applying shaving cream to
my head. I then felt the scrap of a straight razor against my scalp.
"I wouldn't move it I was you CJ. This razor is extremely sharp. I
wouldn't want to cut you by mistake," he said.
I had to admit that there was something erotic about what was happening.
I couldn't resist even if I wanted to. I felt each stroke slide across my
head. I watched Nikki as she shot pictures. At one point she licked her
lips as if she was enjoying every second.
When Thomas finished. He rubbed a cream into my now baldhead. It tingled
slightly but it didn't really hurt. It felt kind of soothing.
He stepped back and smiled, much like an artist admiring his work. He
took the camera from Nikki and sat down.
"It's your turn my dear," he said to Nikki.
She ran her hands across my smooth head, "Hmmm it feels so nice!" she
said.
She moved the back of the chair down and it lowered me down. She looked
over at Thomas and said, "I'll do her brows first."
She cleaned the makeup off my eyebrows and examined them. I felt the hot
wax being applied around each brow. She put a piece of cloth on top of
the wax and pressed down. Then she pulled it off quickly. I cried out in
pain but it was muffled by the gag. She repeated the act for the other
brow. She snagged a few stray hairs and held a mirror so I cold see her
work. My eyebrows were thin and highly arched. They looked very feminine
I also got a look at my glistening scalp. It looked so slick and shiny.
"I think she liked the improvements Thomas. Shall I continue?" she asked.
"Please do my love," he said.
I felt her applying something wet to my left ear. Then there was a loud
click accompanied by an extremely sharp pain. I winced and tried to cry
out. This was repeated several more times. She then shifted to my right
ear and repeated the act. I was in total shock. I couldn't believe this
was happening to me.
She stepped back and admired her work. My ears were burning in pain. She
looked over at Thomas and nodded.
"I need to change your gage my sweet. Now be a good pet and cooperate,"
he said.
As if I had a choice. I was totally tied down and helpless. He removed
the gag and set it aside. He then placed a new one in my mouth. It was a
large metal ring that forced my jaw open. Once the straps were connected
I was unable to close my mouth.
Nikki walked over and examined me. She seemed pleased with the new set
up. She took out a tool and inserted it into my mouth. I felt her spray
something into my mouth. It tasted like antiseptic and it made my mouth
and tongue feel a bit numb. She then inserted a needle into my tongue. I
was surprised that while I could feel it enter, there was no pain. She
then attached the barbell that she had inserted in my tongue.
Thomas leaned over and took several pictures. He smiled and said, "When
that heals we will get a lot of pleasure out of it. You will become an
expert at oral stimulation."
Nikki was not finished with me. She adjusted the chair again and returned
me to a full upright position. She then adjusted the back of the chair.
She reached around back and began to unlace the corset. Once it was loose
she disconnected it in the front, popped the garters off and removed it
It felt good to have it removed. I had no idea how long it had been on.
She then began to examine my nipples. Deep down I knew what was coming,
but I was helpless to stop it. She cleaned the area around each nipple
with alcohol. Thomas was focusing his camera on my face. I felt Nikki's
hands around my left breast. Then there was a very sharp, extremely
painful sensation in my nipple. I cried out the best I could, I could
feel the tears down my cheeks. The whole time Thomas was taking close-ups
of my face.
He decided to shoot Nikki when she repeated the act on my right nipple. I
thought that I would be able to take it better the second time, but it
felt even worse. I couldn't believe this was happening. It was like a
nightmare only I knew that it was real. The pain was real, my modified
body was real, and my enslavement was real.
I barely noticed that she was preparing my naval for a ring. The
sensation was much less painful than the nipples. I was hoping she was
none, but it was not to be.
She spread some antiseptic on the head of my penis. I braced myself as
she inserted a device into the head of my cock. The pain was blinding as
she pierced the head of my cock. I looked down and saw her tightening the
ball on the ring that now ran through the head of my cock.
"I have one to do sweetie, you've been a great patient so far. I have one
to do," she said.
Thomas assisted her as they lowered the chair back. I was lying flat
again and my legs were spread out. I felt her applying antiseptic between
my balls and my ass. She told me that this ring would allow them to tie
my clitty down. The pain was intense as she inserted another ring into my
body.
They let me lie there for a while. Nikki examined each piercing and
checked them for bleeding. She then gave me another injection in the arm.
"This will help you sleep sweetie. I have some other processes that I
want to do you, but they can wait until you are asleep. Don't worry I
will make you beautiful," she said in a soft soothing voice.
I tried to fight off the growing sleepiness but it was pointless. I soon
drifted off into a deep sleep.
I have feel memories of the next few days. I lost all track of time. I
knew I had been there a while by the decreased pain in my body piercings.
They kept me drugged most of the time. Even when I was awake I was so
dazed it was like I wasn't really there. I knew that my transformation
was continuing, but they wouldn't show me what had been done.
I then began to come out of my drug-induced fog. I could feel my senses
becoming sharper. I became aware of my surroundings. I found that I
couldn't move my arms or legs. I became aware of something tight
surrounding my entire body. It felt warm and comforting. It took a few
seconds to realize that I was also blindfolded. Whatever my body was
encased in also surrounded my head. The only part that wasn't covered was
my nose.
My mind was getting sharper. I wondered if this was part of their plan. I
could feel a gag in my mouth. I couldn't quite tell the shape, but it
extended deep into my mouth. There was a strange feeling of comfort. It
was like it was a pacifier. I wondered if they had conditioned me to need
it. I found that I was sucking on it, and that it gave me pleasure.
I heard footsteps approaching. Then there were hands slowly moving across
my body, soothing and comforting me. I felt them across my entire body.
When they ran across my head I could tell that I still had a shaved
scalp. The hands ran down my ears and I could feel them touch each of the
rings in my ears.
As they silently explored my body I became more aware of situation. I
knew that I was totally naked with the exception of a collar around my
neck and a pair of shoes. I could tell that they were high heels, but the
way they were shaping my arches.
I then heard Nikki say, "I am going to help you out of your cocoon my
sweet."
I could feel her hands begin to cut an opening on the wrappings that
surrounded me. The air felt cold as it hit my exposed skin. I felt my
nipples harden in the cool air. As she released me I felt so weak as if I
was being reborn.
She slowly finished the job, gently cutting away my bonds. I could hear
the click of the camera. I knew that it had to be Thomas taking photos to
immortalize this latest step of my transformation.
I had no desire to resist. It was like I had accepted my enslavement and
all will to escape was gone.
Nikki helped me sit up. "Close your eyes sweetie, I am about to take off
your blindfold," she said.
I obeyed and closed my eyes. I felt the blindfold pull away from my face.
She then removed the gag from my mouth. I felt it slide out. It was so
long and big, could that have been in my mouth this whole time?
She told me to keep my eyes closed and she helped me stand up. She held
my hand and said, "Now I want you to slowly open your eyes."
I did as she commanded and as I focused I could see a reflection in the
mirror. I didn't recognize the reflection at first. I looked so
different.
"Yes my pet that is you. You have our permission to explore your lovely
new body," said Thomas.
I didn't know where to start. I now had breasts. They were small, but
round and pert. The rings in my nipples were healed. They were connected
by a gold chain that ran between them. There were several chains running
through the rings. They were connected to the collar and ran through the
nipple rings and down through my naval ring. They ended up connected to
my clitty ring.
I watched my reflection as my hands moved down the chain. Each finger had
a perfect nail, long and bright red. I reached down and discovered that
my pierced clitty's ring was connected to the ring between my legs. I
then noticed that my balls were gone. I looked at Thomas and he smiled,
"Yes my pet we had you castrated while you were out. You have no need for
them and they spoiled your looks."
I just nodded and then focused on my face. My lips were thicker and
fuller. They were also red, even though I had no lipstick on.
Nikki spoke up, "I gave you permanent makeup. Your lips and eyes will
always look lovely. I also gave you some collagen injections into your
lips. They give you the nice sexy pouty lips you have. Some may even call
them 'cocksucking' lips," she said.
Each ear had six or seven rings in it. They gave me a very exotic look.
I ran my hands over my head. I looked like a fetish mannequin with my
smooth head. I couldn't feel any stubble at all my head was totally
smooth.
"I find that a woman with a shaved head is so exotic and sexy," said
Thomas, "You will be allowed to wear wigs when you go out in public, but
for now your head will remain smooth. The treatment we used slows down
the hair growth, so that I only have to shave you every few weeks and if
we keep it up you will become permanently smooth."
I noticed then that I was standing on 5" pumps. I found that I could walk
very easily and my balance was perfect.
"Nikki performed a little procedure on your feet while you were
hibernating. You will find that you can only walk when you are in 5"
heels or higher. In some ways you are very much like a living Barbie
Doll," he said with a laugh.
Nikki led me to a chair and helped me sit down. She then handed me a
newspaper. It was dated several days after the initial modeling session.
There was a story about a fatal fire in the college area. I was actually
reading about my own death.
"We have a friend in the coroner's office, who shares our interests, and
he was very willing to help. The body was a John Doe who fit your general
description," said Thomas.
Nikki then handed me a second newspaper. I initially failed to notice the
significance of it, until she pointed to the date. It was 3 months later.
I was stunned, as I knew that I had been here for over 90 days.
"So you can see my pet that you have no where to go. You belong to us
now, "said Thomas.
"You are our property now CJ, but we will treat you well. We will make
you the woman you were meant to be. And at the same time you will serve
us as you explore your new sexuality," said Nikki.
"We still have some modifications to make you even more lovely CJ. I
can't wait to show you the portfolio that I have created on your
transformation so far," said Thomas.
"More modifications?" I said, speaking for the first time in months.
"Hmmmm, yes my pet. I have several tattoos that I want to add to your
body. I also would like you to have some larger breasts, a thinner waist
and bigger hips," said Nikki, "I must admit that I get great sexual
pleasure changing you."
"You see CJ, while I do my art with the camera, Nikki is an artist who
works with the human body. You will be her finest work," he said.
Outwardly I was calm and accepting, inside I was screaming. Yet as I
looked at myself I could feel a wave of acceptance sweeping through me. I
was no longer Christopher Jason Martin. I was now CJ the transformed pet
of my new owners Thomas and Nikki. I wondered what was next for me. I
doubted that they changed me just for looks. But that is another story.
Mila
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