Sarah couldn’t stop herself from moaning as I attempted to disguise my groping of her pussy as ‘drying her off’, and immediately she clamped a hand on her mouth in horror.
“It’s okay, it happened in these shoots. You can vocalize when things feel good.” I assured her.
Sarah blushed, “Can we just finish the photoshoot?”
I’d read about how a virgin’s hymen could be visible if she spread her pussy, so I had Sarah spread her pussy for me. Sure enough, there was a thin membrane just inside her opening. It was so sexy, staring at the evidence of her virginity.
“What is the point of these pictures?” Sarah asked, her pussy still stretched open to show off her hymen.
“Let me show you.” I said, showing her my phone, “That is called your hymen. It is the evidence of your virginity. These pictures are invaluable for depicting female characters.”
Sarah laughed nervously, “Oh, yeah. Of course, I knew that.” Her tone said she had no idea what was going on.
“I mean, the most valuable thing we could do is get a solid video of your defloration. But you probably aren’t-” I started.
Sarah snorted, interrupting me. “It can’t be more embarrassing than this.”
“Okay. Well, to make it a true anatomy photoshoot, there is one thing left. Let’s get the bra off. Let’s start with untying the back.” I instructed.
Sarah sighed, then obeyed and within moments I had pictures of her stripping completely and she was fully nude. My cock ached for relief, especially having her lay back with her legs spread, one hand spreading her pussy and the other massaging her tit.
Sarah’s pussy was doing its best to re-wet her crotch and inner thighs, but she glanced at the towel and shivered. She seemed determined to not moan while being dried again. That meant enduring soaked inner thighs for the rest of the shoot.
Finally I ran out of new things to make her do. With great remorse, I called it.
“That was great! You were an amazing model. I’ll have to sort through these and get them in my portfolio.” I told her.
“So… we’re done?” She questioned hesitantly.
“Yes. We’ll do another tomorrow, and we can do erotic photos too and do your defloration video. Sound good?” I replied.
“Yep. Sure. Sounds great.” She hastily replied, then she grabbed her clothes and ran to her room.
I watched her ass run down the hall, then once she was gone I hightailed it into my room and was fapping to all the images of her spread pussy, ass and her tits. I blew three loads into tissues within fifteen minutes. The smell of her aroused pussy hung in the air making each ejaculation powerful enough to make me see stars. God, Sarah was so sexy.
I then uploaded them to my laptop and went looking. A quick internet search showed me a few good options and I quickly set up a profile on one of the more highly recommended websites. It let me put black boxes on the photos and people could pay to remove the boxes to see the glory underneath. Sarah had said she didn’t care what I did with the pictures and damn, these were worth money. I did crop the photos to make sure her face was out of them, the last thing I needed was her dad finding nudes of her on a late night porn run. I didn’t know if he looked at porn or not, but better not to risk it.
Luckily, Sarah didn’t really have any distinguishing birthmarks, moles, or other spots. I couldn’t even find any scars in any of the photos, and she didn’t have any tattoos. Unless you already knew it was her, there was no way of knowing it was Sarah. The first two photos took me a while, getting used to the editing process and setting my pay-blocks up. After that they started to go quicker and within an hour I had posted the first ten photos of Sarah to my account.
I leaned back. This could be great. I had a gorgeous roommate and ‘model’ that I might be getting to see naked, a lot. And I was getting to take pictures of her and get paid for them! I’d have to see how many people were willing to pay for the photos. As I understood it, to prevent people from just clicking and downloading them, the photos were layered into the html and overlaid so if you tried you’d just get the squares that you had to pay to remove or the blank layer where those blocks would be.
I was pretty happy with myself. And based on how wet Sarah had gotten, she’d liked it too, though as dumb as she was, she might not have figured out what was happening.
Then there was a knock on the door.
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