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CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
Looking down at my naked body still locked to the table, Randy said to Mom,
"Don't you think we should take some pictures of her like this? So we can
remember the fun we had tonight?"
"Well, Jasmine, do you mind if we take some pictures of you like this?"
"Yes, definitely!" I said adamantly. "I mean, I definitely mind! No, you
can't take pictures! I never wanted this to happen in the first place. Like
you said, it happened by accident. But I definitely don't want pictures.
Sorry, but you must understand, Mommy."
Randy said, "But that was exactly my point, Mom. Don't you see how badly
she doesn't want us to have pictures of her naked? Isn't that a good reason
that we definitely SHOULD take those pictures? I mean, to protect us, and
to help ensure that she'll always be obedient from now on. We'll have great
material to blackmail her with."
"Oh, good point!" Mom said. "He makes a good point, doesn't he, Jasmine?"
"Please, no, I beg you."
"But Jasmine, sweetie, I know how much you want to always be obedient! And
it's good for you to always have a clear picture of who is in charge. Don't
you agree that this is a great way to help force you to always do what they
want? Especially because you don't want them to have these pictures?"
She was playing with my mind again, forcing me to agree to it. I tried to
hold back a little longer.
"I don't know," I said. "I can be obedient even without them having naked
pictures of me, I'm sure."
Mom said, "Trust me, honey. I'm sure you do. I'm telling you that it's a
really good idea. They will keep the pictures safe. They won't show them to
anyone else, unless they have to because you misbehaved, which is exactly
the point. Right?"
"Except, they'll be able to look at me naked whenever they want."
"But of course! And that's a good thing, don't you think? Don't you think
it's our right? YOU tell US why you think it's our right. Now."
"Because you own me," I said dryly. "Because I'm nothing but a toy, your
toy, your property."
"Exactly. If you want, we can ask Roger his opinion too. Roger, what do you
think of Randy's idea?"
"I think it's a great idea. I'd love to get some pictures of little Jasmine
like this, before we let her get dressed. I think we're doing her a favour
by taking her picture."
"See, Jasmine? So, what do you say now?"
I sighed. "OK fine, but you can't show them to anyone else."
"Well, technically the pictures will be their property once they have them,
so they'll be able to do with them whatever they want. But I don't think
they'll be showing them to anyone. OK. So if you're OK with it, you should
make the request."
I thought for a moment. 'Just how am I supposed to phrase this?' I knew
that she liked me to be as specific as possible, to be as submissive as
possible, and to humiliate myself as much as possible. So I sighed once
more and said a little too enthusiastically that I worried they'd get angry
with me for being insincere, "Mom, Roger and Randy, please do me a favour
and take some pictures of me like this before I'm allowed to get dressed,
so that you'll be able to see me like this whenever you want - as is your
right - and so that you'll have really good blackmail material to make sure
I'm always obedient and will always do whatever any of you wants."
Roger asked, "Well, how many pictures do you want us to take of you?"
"As many as you want. Make sure you have enough good quality ones to
blackmail me with. But beyond that, you can take as many as you want."
Randy asked, "From which angles? Are there any angles that you don't want
us to take your picture from?"
"Take from all sides and angles," I said. "It doesn't matter what I do or
don't want, you should do what YU want. You don't ask your pet for
permission, you train your pet to do what YOU want."
Mom said, "Do you want us to take close up shots of different parts of your
body, too? Or just shots that show your entire body?"
"Both," I said. "Please take close ups and also whole body shots. As many
as you want."
"Do you think we should let you see the pictures we take before we keep
them, and let you delete any that you don't like?" Roger asked.
"No, I shouldn't be allowed to see them and I shouldn't be allowed to
delete any. In fact, please upload them, or email them to your computers
immediately after you take them and save a few backup copies so that I
won't be able to try to sweet-talk you into deleting them, or deleting some
of them."
"I like the way you're thinking, baby girl, I think you've finally caught
on," Mom said. "Let's all put our phones on silent, so she doesn't hear our
cameras clicking and won't know just how many pictures we've taken."
I lay perfectly still as the three of them started slowly moving around the
table while pointing their phones at my naked body. I was still locked by
my neck and wrists to the table, so there was very little I could do to
prevent them from photographing me. I kept my legs pressed together, hoping
I wouldn't accidentally give them any shots of part of my 'tulip' as I now
had to call it.
Then, a few moments into this strange photoshoot, I said, "Hey, Roger, you
should go get your fancy camera. You might as well use that. You shouldn't
just use your phones. Roger's camera will take much better quality photos,
and will have much better zoom."
"Good idea," Mom said, and patted my bum as a reward. Roger returned a
short while later with his professional camera and started pointing it at
my helpless body. I turned my head and saw him using his special zoom lens,
zooming it in right at my butt.
Then Randy said, "Let's unlock her now. Completely. And continue with the
pictures. Since she asked us to do this, I'm sure she won't try to get away
or try to stop us from taking the pictures."
Mom said, "Sweetie, are you going to stay there on the table until you're
told to get up?"
"Yes Mommy, I'll be good."
Mom nodded towards Randy. He unlocked my wrists from their chains. They all
took some pictures of me like that, still chained down by the neck but with
my arms free. Randy moved my arms so that they were lying flat, down by my
sides, a couple of inches away from my body. They took more pictures. Then
Roger repositioned my head so that it was facing forward, with my chin
pressed against the surface of the table, and they took more shots. They
must have been taking hundreds of pictures! Then Randy moved my arms so
that my wrists were together against the small of my back, while still
leaving my butt totally exposed, of course. More pictures.
Then Randy surprised me, and placed both my hands on my butt. I thought
they didn't want me to try to cover it! But he said, "I think this will
make a cute picture. It'll look like she's embarrassed, trying to cover
herself, but, of course, unsuccessful." So they took some more pictures
like that.
Then Roger repositioned my hands. He moved one hand underneath my head,
turning my head so that my cheek was against my hand. The other hand he
repositioned very slowly and carefully so that it was in a very specific
position against my butt. "Stay very still," he said, and they started
taking pictures again. Then he explained. "You see, if you have your hand
in this position it looks like you were trying to cover your butt and
thought you were doing so, but didn't actually manage to do it
successfully. Your butt crack is still completely showing. Let me just get
some closeups of this before we move to the next position - it's absolutely
adorable." And he did.
"Let's try this," Randy said. He took both my hands and moved my arms so
that they were straight out to my sides. Then he moved my legs apart a bit,
and I let him. They took more pics. Roger, who was standing behind my feet,
said to me, "Hold that position a little longer. I need to zoom in more."
I worried. "You can't see my... my tulip like that, can you?" I asked.
"Of course not!" Mom said. "It's pressed against the table. They just see
your butt."
I said, "Can you show me the picture just to reassure me?"
"Of course not!" Roger said. "You know you're not allowed to see any of
these pictures!" Then he said to Randy, "Now open her legs a little more.
And a little more. More."
When my legs were open more than ninety degrees, I snapped them shut and
said, "Come on, guys, I'm sure you can see some of it."
They laughed. Mom said, "Of course we can't!" I couldn't tell if she was
trying to be serious or not.
"No worries," Roger said. "Let's take some pictures from above her head."
The three of them walked to the other end of the table, above my head. Then
Roger said, "Now open your legs so that you're doing the splits. Keep your
pussy pressed against the table. And if a little is showing, it doesn't
matter since we won't be able to see it from this side anyway."
I obeyed. More pictures were taken. Then Mom said, "Hold on. Don't you dare
move, Jasmine, or you'll be severely punished." She walked back to the
other side of the table. "You can't see her pussy. Only her butt. Come back
here and take some more shots from this side. You can get a great closeup
with her legs open like this." I obeyed Mom and didn't move, and they
obeyed Mom and took more pictures from my feet's side.
Then Roger repositioned my legs for me once more. He closed them most, but
not all the way, bent my knees bringing my feet up into the air, and had me
touch the sides of my feet together. After taking more pictures, he told me
to keep my legs and feet as they were, and to cross my arms under my chest
against my nipples and to raise my head into the air, bending it back as
far as I can. He took more pictures from all sides. Then he said, "I wish
we could take some pictures of her doing a bridge.. you know, with her
tummy up."
"All in good time," Mom said. "She's not very smart, right Jasmine? She's
bound to disobey at some point in the future and eventually posing like
that for you will be her punishment. She knows it's inevitable. How long do
you think it will take before Roger has a closeup photo of your pussy, from
the top? And pictures of you naked in all kinds of other poses?"
"I dunno," I said with a shudder, knowing that what she was saying was
actually true.
"Take a guess for me," Mom asked.
"A month or two? I hope it's much, much longer," I said.
"I don't!" Roger said with a laugh.
"Why do you think that will happen, Jasmine?" Mom asked me.
"Because, like you said, I'm not very smart, and I do stupid things by
mistake. And then I need to be punished." They all laughed.
Roger said, "Why don't we blindfold her? We can give her a piece of carrot
so that she won't fall asleep, and then blindfold her for some pictures. It
will be even more thrilling for her since she won't be able to tell who
exactly is taking what pictures from what angles."
"We could do that," Mom said.
"I have a better suggestion for you, if you REALLY want to have a good way
of controlling me through blackmail, and you REALLY want to make me worried
and uncomfortable. Give me a little piece of ginger, say twenty minutes'
worth, and take pictures of me while I'm unconscious. I'll tell you that
you can't see my front naked parts, and that you can't turn me over. But,
since I'll be unconscious, I'll have no way of ever knowing what you
actually saw. And since you've already said that you won't show me the
pictures, I'll NEVER find out."
Mom laughed. "You're so silly. That's a GREAT idea! Thanks for suggesting
it! I'm surprised you did! Randy, get some ginger. Let's put her down for a
full hour just to make sure we all can get ALL the pictures that we want."
I waited on the table surface for the ginger to arrive. In the meantime,
Roger was holding my butt-cheeks a little apart with his fingers, and
taking more pictures.
"In that case," I said, "Please, when you're done with me, put my nightgown
on me. You should be able to do it without having to turn me over and see
my naked parts, right? Keeping me on my stomach. I'd REALLY appreciate not
being naked longer than necessary. And it'll be comforting to wake up
wearing clothes."
"Maybe," Mom said as Randy returned with the piece of ginger. "But no
promises." Then to Randy she said, "Let her take the ginger and swallow it
herself. This was her idea, after all. Jasmine, take the ginger in your
hand. Tell us that this is your gift to us, and tell us to have lots of fun
and take all the pictures we want. Then eat all the ginger."
I hoped that 'all the pictures we want' meant 'as per the rules' - i.e. no
pictures of my front. But I didn't even bother asking. I was kind of eager
to be unconscious.
So I held the piece of ginger in front of my mouth. Once again, I decided
to do this in the best way I could. I said, "Are you all ready? Please
enjoy this time with me, when I can't stop you from doing anything you want
to my naked body. My naked, helpless body is my gift to you. I hope you
have lots of fun and get all the pictures you want." Then I swallowed the
ginger. As I was losing consciousness I could feel someone sliding my legs
apart. I thought I felt my legs being bent upwards, and then being pulled
into the air. But maybe I imagined that. I was unconscious pretty quickly.
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