(This threat is using simalar base as "The Bullys" thread so they can merge in a future post)
"I brought some other outfits before i came, incase it was needed." you offer as you withough even thinking as you are lead by the large black man.
Looking around you notice the studio is nothing more than a large room in the back of the warehouse. It has several items in it including a large four poster bed, several strange looking statues, a table with a blue screen behind it and even an actual vintage car. You assume all this things are parts of various sets for different modeling gigs for different clients. On the far wall you see some strange items hanging up but aren't sure what they are.
"What ya got?" asks Tyrone.
You open your overnight bag and tell him about the different outfits you brought for the 'interview' as you hold each one up.
He looks threw your close and his eyes stop on the matching Bikini and heels, he rubs his chin and picks up the bikini, "How about this one?"
At first your a bit hesistant but take no second thought, as you grab the clothes and head to the back of the studio that Tyrone directs you to.
Quickly slipping off your street clothes you put on the bright green Bikini.
Your ex bought this for you ages ago but you never wore it, you wornt sure if it would even fight anymore.
Looking into the mirror you notice the fabric is extremely small, just covering your nipples and pussy, but already in the cool air of the factoriet, you can see your nipples standing to attention.
You turn around and slap your ass, with a giggle you thank god for spending all that time in the gym.
Then you slip on the high heels, and make your way out of the small room. As you walk all you can hear is the clicking of your heels on concrete
Tyrone's jaw drops as you walk towards him in your daring little outfit.
He feels his cock get hard as he checks out your voluptous body.
"Damn!" he says out loud as he's impressed with what he sees.
"Well, where do we start?" you ask.
"Why don't you strike a few poses by the car." Tyrone suggests as he grabs his camera.
Even though Joy had never modeled before Tyrone found the 18 year old to be a natural model and a quick learner.
The black giant enjoyed having her pose for him by the classic car in her sexy bikini.
"Lower your head and arche your back more." Tyrone said as your bend into position on the bonnet of the car.
"Nice rack." he mubled. "What" you ask, "Oh nothing ... just thinking we need more light" replied Tyrone as he put his camera down. "Take 5 for a minute" he replies as he disappears behind a colum and comes back with 2 large stage lights
Tyrone sets them up a good distance and picks up his camera, "Ok now where wore we".
The shoot contiues for a few minutes before you releaize your sweating hard under the extra lights, the heat from them is intense.
"You know, Joy, ill be willing to pay you double for a special shot" asks Tyrone, looking at her sweating seductivly under the lamps.
Joy couldnt see Tyrone behind the lights but sat up, "Oh?" you reply.
"Yeah, if you wore lose the top and keep your chest pointed towards the back so we dont actually see anything would be pretty damn sexy", he replied. His mind racing hopeing she wouldnt catch on to what he wanted to do to her on that car in her condition.
You think for a minute before nodding your head, "Ok" you reply and reached behind your back and untied the bikini top. Tyrone could have falling flat on his butt, he couldnt belive this hot white girl was agreeing to do this.
You wore really getting into the hang of it now, first posing with your back to the camera, hands in the air with a flex, then you turnied and facing him, one arm covering your breasts.
'Maybe its the heat of the lights but damn this is fun' you think, admiring Tyrones body as well, but failing to notice the huge tent in his pants
"How about we sex this up a bit" replied Tyrone, turning on the radio to play some heavy music. He then went to the corner and grabbed a small springler and set it behind you so it shot water over you but none near the lamps.
"Phew yeah thats it" replayed Tyrone with a whistle, you wore really lost in the fun of the shoot now, rolling over the hood of the car, arms free, your breast peaking to the world to see.
"Damn!!" explained Tyrone, so wanting to jump Joy on the car right now. "Uh ok ... how about something different, how about we lose the bottems and just keep the heels?"
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