The Descent of Judy
Chapter 2. The Shoot
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She arrived at the studio bright and early, feeling very apprehensive about
doing her first nude work. Corinne led her off to the makeup room straight away.
Judy still felt intimidated by the older woman. Corinne didn't smile or offer
any encouragement.
"Right, strip off, and let's see what we've got to work with," she said, then
simply crossed her arms, waiting for Judy to comply.
Judy stripped slowly. She felt horribly exposed taking her clothes off in front
of this woman and had the absurd desire to turn her back and hide herself. Judy
overcame this sensation and, not lowering her eyes from Corinne's, removed all
her clothes. When finally naked she silently thanked the god of good fortune
that the room was at least warm.
Corinne ran her eyes over Judy's body; there was no passion in those eyes, just
clinical appraisal. She looked at her the way Judy imagined a jockey might
inspect a horse; it was very disconcerting. People had looked at her with
desire, outright lust and even envy and she was so used to it; she almost
expected it. Corinne, though, was just clinical, and Judy felt very
uncomfortable.
"I see you're a natural blonde then," Corinne finally stated. "Now, sit yourself
down and we can get on with the makeup."
Judy sat on a stool and allowed herself to be made-up. A further moment of
awkwardness had come when Corinne had started to apply make-up to her nipples.
As Judy felt Corinne's soft fingers gently rubbing dark brown cream onto her
large nipples, Judy asked her if it was strictly necessary. It was the first
time she had seen Corinne grin. Corinne continued her ministrations, telling
Judy that it was very important for her nipples to show up on the photos. To
Judy's dismay her prominent teats erected under Corinne's deft touch, betraying
the pleasurable, yet embarrassing sensations she was experiencing. Corinne kept
grinning, continuing the caress for longer than Judy felt necessary.
Corinne then got Judy to dress up in some slutty underwear. Judy protested but
Corinne told her it was what men who bought the magazines liked. It was cheap
and nasty and felt itchy, nothing like the sexy undies Judy would occasionally
wear. Corinne clipped on the stockings and suspenders and pulled the straps on
the back of her push-up bra tight until her breasts jutted forward in a
gravity-defying way. Judy slipped on needle thin stilettos and a robe and
teetered after Corinne. On the way Judy passed a full-length mirror. She was
taken aback as she hardly recognised herself; the subtle make-up she usually
wore had been replaced by thick bright colours. Her whole poise had changed to
compensate for the uncomfortable shoes and, opening the robe a little, she saw
that she looked like a whore.
Corrine led her to the studio where Mike was waiting. Then, like an artist
unveiling a work of art, Corinne slipped the robe from Judy's shoulders and
whipped it away with a flourish revealing Judy's semi-naked body to her husband.
"Magnifico!" he breathed, his eyes shining at the demure Judy now transformed
into a slut.
Mike had then taken what seemed like hundreds of shots of her in just about
every pose imaginable; some of them very uncomfortable. She'd been very nervous
at the start, but Mike had been very encouraging, and had quickly put her at
ease, telling her how beautiful she looked, and what great pictures he was
getting. As he worked he gradually got her to strip until now she was just in
panties, stockings and suspenders, and the ridiculously high heeled shoes.
Finally Mike asked her to remove the panties; Judy bit her lip and complied.
Mike was a professional though and carried on as though nothing had changed,
even when asking her to part the lips of her vagina for him. After a few more
shots, Corinne came in, carrying a large, lurid purple dildo. She handed it to
Judy, smirking.
"Okay love, I want you to try to forget I'm here," Mike said to Judy. "Just lay
back for a couple of minutes and think of something that really turns you on,
and then just do what comes naturally. I'm going to be moving about, taking
shots of you from all angles; just ignore me and do your thing. Don't be
embarrassed, we've seen and done everything you could imagine here, so you don't
need to be shy. Just try and enjoy yourself."
He smiled at her as Judy arranged herself on the pile of silk pillows Mike was
using in the shot.
Judy desperately tried to shut out the presence of Mike and Corrine. She felt as
though this was a test that Corinne was just waiting for her to fail. She
imagined herself fleeing from the room in tears and Corinne looking at her
husband with a 'told you so' expression on her face. Judy had never flunked any
test and she was determined to show these two how strong she could be. She tried
to let her mind wander to find an erotic image, but all she could see was the
degrading porn Mike had shown her the previous day. The strange thing was that
she felt herself becoming aroused by it. She started to imagine herself in the
position of the girl, arousing two men so much that they masturbated freely in
front of her then came on her. Judy felt guilt at thinking such thoughts, but
the more guilt she felt, the more aroused she became. And now, just the act of
exposing herself to the camera's all-seeing eye made her feel deliciously
wicked. It was somehow easier to feel wicked in the slutty make-up and clothes -
she could pretend that she wasn't Judy Richards, medical student, but Judy
Richards, slut. Even without touching herself she could feel her juices starting
to flow. Her hands were between her legs, tightly gripping the long, fat,
pliable dildo; squeezing it as if it were the cock of her favourite fantasy
lover. In her mind, she pictured a group of men standing round her, wanking over
her as she lay back on the cushions. This image was all she needed; Judy moaned
quietly as she pushed the thick latex rubber cock between her swollen lips and
deep into the wet tunnel of her cunt.
Judy's hands started to thrust the tool in and out of herself as she visualised
her audience masturbating over her. She was completely oblivious as Mike flew
around the room, capturing her activities on celluloid from all the best angles
and Corinne stood watching. All Judy was conscious of was the incredible full
feeling of her pussy as she crammed as much of the giant rubber phallus as she
could inside her. To put more in meant she had to spread her legs wider and lift
her bottom off the cushion by putting more weight on her feet. Mike captured it
all, the tension in her parted thighs and wet, stretched pussy.
Judy screamed aloud as, in her imagination she pictured herself in place of the
girl and the men showering her in their hot spunk. Her orgasm hit like an
unstoppable tidal wave, carrying her to heights of ecstasy that she'd never
scaled before....
Judy lay back on the cushions in that pleasant euphoric lethargy that follows
intense orgasmic bliss. She could hear the buzz of conversation, but it took a
few moments to realise that conversation was about her. She opened her eyes to
see Mike and Corinne were looking at her, talking with big smiles on their
faces.
"I told you she was a natural," Mike was saying.
Corinne was still sceptical: "You may be right, but I wonder what else she can
do?"
Mike realised that Judy was now looking at them: "That was great Judy! Really
excellent; there was no way you were faking, that's for sure."
"Yeah, I thought you were going to scream the house down!" Corinne added with a
wry smile.
Judy wasn't sure what to do next and got unsteadily to her feet, clutching the
robe around her nakedness.
"Right, now go and change then pop back to the office and we'll have a nice cup
of tea and a chat," Mike told her, then he and Corinne left the studio.
Judy couldn't believe what she'd just done in front of these almost strangers.
Her own juices leaked down her thighs as she ran with trembling legs from the
studio.
As they walked down the corridor to the office Mike turned to Corinne.
"She'll be a while recovering," he said with a grin, squeezing Corinne's bottom.
"Yeah, gives us time don't it," she smiled back, lasciviously.
They were both horny from having witnessed the incredible sight of the demure
young girl fuck herself senseless with the dildo.
Once in the office they wasted no time; Corinne seized the hem of her red jersey
dress and pulled it up and over her head. Pulling off her panties and unclipping
her bra, she was soon naked. Mike just undid the tie at the waistband of his
jogging pants, and pushed them and his underpants down to his ankles.
"Fuck me from behind!" Corinne told him as she bent across the desk.
The lips of her hairless cunt splayed open, revealing her moist state of
arousal. Several rings adorned her outer lips. Mike said nothing, just spat into
the palm of his hand and rubbed the saliva into the head of his hard,
circumcised cock. Stepping behind Corinne, he pushed the head of his cock
between her lips and, in a well and oft practised move, thrust deep into her
waiting vagina.
"Oh baby, that's so good, stick your fingers up my arse too!" Corinne cried out
with passion.
Mike obliged.
"Yeah, yeah, that's it, give it to me hard!" she demanded, slipping her left
hand down to tease her swollen clit.
It didn't take long for Mike to feel close.
"I'm going to cum!" he cried out.
"Yeah, so am I, go on, fuck your spunk up me!" she cried out, the crudeness of
her language making them both orgasm at the same time.
Corinne's legs buckled under her with the intensity of her orgasm, but Mike
rammed himself into her one last time as his balls emptied into her willing
cunt.
"Oh Jesus! That was incredible!" he moaned as he withdrew, exhausted.
He struggled to pull up his underpants and jogging bottoms and then slumped into
his chair, running his fingers through his sweat soaked hair.
Corinne quickly pulled her clothes back on too.
"You don't have to tell me who you were thinking of," she said, grinning at him.
"Don't tell me you weren't thinking of her too you dirty cow!" he replied.
Eventually, after a good hot shower, Judy sat in the chair facing Mike across
the desk, a mug of hot tea in her hand.
"You done well, you're a natural," he told her and opening a drawer he pulled a
wad of notes and peeled off a sizeable amount for her.
Judy's eyes lit up.
"Fancy doing some more?" he asked her, looking into her eyes.
Corinne stood leaning against the door of the office, smirking. She irritated
Judy. Judy decided to show her that she was no feeble student.
"If it pays like this, sure," she replied, but as soon as she said it she felt a
hollow feeling in the pit of her stomach again.
Mike noticed the lack of conviction in her voice and looked concerned.
"I think you should think about it before we go any further. I'll give you a
call when I need you again - you don't have to say 'yes' if you don't want to -
okay?" he said.
Judy simply nodded.
