1. Art Or Porn


    Date: 2/7/2016, Categories: Celebrities, First Time, Voyeur, Author: dantheman1980, Rating: 50, Source: xHamster

    'The honour is all mine, Miss Benoit. I've always been a fan!' That was Thursday. Monday was the day of our first shoot and spent day and night all weekend planning for this to make sure we did it right the first time, if that was possible. I was wracked with nerves and it made me so sick with anxiety by Sunday that I feared pulling out. That never happened. On Monday morning I turned up at our location, a classic looking apartment in the French Quarter of New Orleans. Bella said she had arranged for her model of choice to show up and I trusted her, so god knows who the corny looking beefcake was with the long blonde hair and the designer chin scruff was. I almost asked him to leave as soon as I saw him. I should have. 'Hi, can I help you?' I asked. Bella was not there yet and not expected for another half hour. All he did was look at me with a dumb arrogant gaze for a moment before he clearly decided that he had the time of day to show some fucking manners. 'I'm Drake Masters, the model,' he said, fixing the collar to his denim jacket and looking away. Yeah, I'm a professional photographer and I'm a paid professional too because I'm not only good at my job, I'm also good to my models. This arrogant shit clearly wasn't one of mine, didn't want to be and never fucking would be. News flash, asshole, nobody is more cleverly observant or as arrogant as the photographer who gets to photograph hot models nude. But I'm also a very patient man... 'You'reThe Model?' I asked, one ...
    eyebrow arching madly as I smirked and doubted him to death. 'Yeah...' 'Well, Miss Benoit you have changed since I last saw you Thursday,' I said sarcastically. He gave m a trying look and &#034pffffft&#034 whatever that disapproving noise is that some people make with their lips. 'So, &#034Drake Masters&#034... ummm, where do I know that name?' 'Do you watch porn?' he asked. And then the alarm bells started to ring. This was turning bad fast. I started to unload my equipment in silence as he stood there and watched. I would find a way to deal with this soon enough. Not that I hated him. Okay, yeah, I hated him, but for more reasons than would leave me to wonder if I was being irrational. I sure as fucking hell wasn't being irrational. Twenty minutes went by and I was on art direction when Bella arrived and greeted me with a huge happy hello and a hug and kiss. She must have seen the uncertainty in my eyes and then like telekinesis she looked to &#034Master Masters&#034 and then back to me with a look of questioning. &#034Drake the Snake&#034 slithered his way over to her like a walking '80s cock rock music video model and got his hands around her as he reintroduced himself and on the inside I was somewhere between laughing and dying. That helped to ease the pain of murderous jealousy in knowing that this guy was actually getting paid to fuck my favourite model in the world as I took the photos like an impotent cuckold. Holy shit this woman brought out the Alpha Male in me. I ...
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