Cindy looked through the online wanted ads for a modeling job because she had heard it would pay well. She needed some quick money for her upcoming wedding, which was beyond her budget. She was an attractive girl with long, cotton-blond hair, blue eyes, and an athletic build. At nineteen, barely a year out of high school, she was attending the local college and still innocent as a child. Sometimes she could be gullible, easily tricked into believing something untrue.

She lived her whole life as the good girl, saving herself for marriage and never doing anything naughty. A photo shoot was her way of doing something crazy before getting married. Not that she wanted to bare it all for some magazine, but to have tasteful photos taken of her. There was a part of her that wanted to do something crazier than that before settling down and being a good little wife.

Cindy was never brave enough to defy her upbringing and became the pure little daughter her parents always wanted. She became engaged to Frank, whom she met in a youth group at her church. They were both virgins and only kissed without using their tongues. To avoid tempting them to go further, Frank decided to keep their contact to a minimum.

Holding hands, hugging, and light kisses were nice, but she still yearned for something more. It was one of the reasons she said yes to Frank's marriage proposal. Even though experiencing physical love for the first time scared her, she still desired it. She had never seen a man naked before and was quite curious about male genitalia. What it looked like and such.

She saw an ad offering up to $3,000 for a modeling job and quickly called to schedule an appointment. Her innocence kept her from thinking she would have to do anything improper for that amount of money. She told no one but her sister Tina about it. The two of them went to the studio the following weekend, unaware that their lives were about to change forever.

An attractive redhead stepped out to meet her, wearing a blue blouse with the top few buttons undone, revealing a hint of cleavage, and a black pleated high-waisted short skirt. "Hi, I'm Brenda. I'm James's assistant and will be getting you ready for the shoot. If you have any questions, I'll be glad to answer them."

Cindy smiled brightly and shook the woman's hand. "It's nice to meet you. I'm Cindy, and this is my sister, Tina. She came for moral support. Would it be all right if she waited in the lobby?"

After shaking the young girl's hand, Brenda said with a sweet smile, "Of course, she can stay here, but for legal reasons, we can't have anyone under eighteen past this point."

"She just turned eighteen last week and won't be a problem, I promise."

"I'm sure she won't be. There's a vending machine down the hall if you need a drink or snacks," Brenda told Tina.

In the hallway leading to the photo shoot room, Brenda asked, "Have you ever modeled before?"

"No, I haven't. I need some extra money for my wedding, and I heard modeling pays well. When I saw your ad, I couldn't believe my luck. It was exactly what I needed to cover everything and my 'do something crazy before marriage' thing."

"Good for you! Baring it all for the camera is quite liberating. I have done it myself, along with other models like you. You can do the shoot with a male model, or, if you are feeling a little spicy, with a female model. It is good to sow your wild oats before settling down. You will regret it later in life if you don't live a little before marriage," Brenda said in an upbeat tone.

Cindy was shocked by the woman's words and had never planned to go that far. "What do you mean by 'bare it all'? I didn't think I'd have to take my clothes off," Cindy said, her voice trembling.

"We don't do safe-for-work photos here. Our clients want photos that range from sexy to explicit. Don't be frightened and back out now. You said you wanted to do something crazy, and what's crazier than a full nude photo shoot? If you are not comfortable with that, we can do a tasteful nude shoot where your body will be covered. The best part is that no one will ever know, because this shoot is for our overseas client in Russia. So go crazy and live a little before getting hitched. I promise that years down the road, you will regret not doing something this daring," Brenda said in a low, seductive voice.

Brenda could see her words sinking in and the temptation in the girl's eyes. The girl was deep in thought and showed no sign of being turned off by the indecent proposal. Brenda could see that the girl wanted to say yes but was too afraid. Brenda noticed the girl's unease as she glanced down the hall toward the lobby.

"Don't worry about your sister. She will never find out, and it will be our little secret. What you do here will never get out to her or to anyone you know. We can start slow with some bikini shots, then put on some sexy lingerie and an outfit. You will remove them piece by piece while keeping your intimate area covered. When you are ready and want the full amount in the ad, you have to do the shoot fully nude, or for some extra cash with another model. You can stop anytime you like."

Cindy looked down the hall again, biting her bottom lip, then replied, "I don't know." She looked worried and asked, "You promise no one will find out?"

Replying with a devilish grin, she said, "I promise."

"I really do need the money, and it would be nice to have three thousand dollars, but I'm not comfortable posing fully nude or with anyone who isn't my fiancé," Cindy replied sadly.

Brenda understood exactly what the girl was feeling. She had spent most of her young life acting like the perfect girl, never giving in to lust or doing anything naughty. She just needed a little encouragement to make her fall. It wouldn't take much, since the desire was already there. She wanted to misbehave, but never had the chance to be bad until now.

Fear rose in Cindy as the words burst out of her, "Okay, I will do it!"

She should've felt bad for agreeing to do something so sinful, but for some reason, it felt good. Instead of shame or guilt, she felt excitement stir inside her, and she finally understood why some girls went bad. Misbehavior was enticing, and Cindy liked how it made her feel.

The reality of what she was about to do hit her as she entered the photography studio. The room was designed to resemble a bedroom, and when Cindy saw the bed, her stomach tightened with fear. It suddenly felt real that she would soon be stripping in front of a man who wasn't her fiancé.

When she saw the photographer, her fear melted back into excitement. He was a very handsome man who looked like Chris Hemsworth from the Thor movies. He wore a black shirt and blue jeans. He had a broad, muscular chest, short blonde hair, a clean-shaven face, and blue eyes that made her knees go weak.

"Hello, I am Jake, and I will be your photographer today," Jake said, shaking Cindy's hand. 

Cindy's face flushed with arousal as she shook Jake's hand and said, "Hi, I am Cindy."

Jake wasn't surprised by the girl's blushing or by how attractive she was to him. He got that a lot from women, which made it easy for him to sleep with them. He saw his assistant mouth the words behind the girl's back, saying, "She is a virgin" and "Take it slow." He knew what she meant because they had a little game they played with some of their models.

He put up ads for models but failed to mention that it was a fully nude shoot. When they came, his assistant would try to seduce them into doing more. Some refused and walked away. Those who didn't were gradually pressured into increasingly explicit acts until it ended with sex with them. Sometimes he got the girl; other times it was Brenda; and sometimes they both shared her.

Brenda said with a smirk, "This is Cindy's first time modeling; she is raising money for her wedding. She wasn't aware it would involve nudity, but she was willing to give it a try. Let's take some non-nude shots of her, and if she is up to it, we can do the Belyakov shoot."

Normally, Jake would call the shots in photography, but it was all part of the game. His assistant knew exactly what to say and how far to push their models to do things they normally wouldn't. He once saw her turn a straight girl into a raging lesbian who now only chases girls. The woman was a whore whisperer with a knack for spotting a girl's hidden desires and using them to seduce her.

Cindy was led into a room full of clothes on several racks and told to strip while Brenda found her a bikini to wear. Her nervousness grew with each layer she removed. Standing in her underwear, she took a deep breath, then unhooked her bra and slid off her panties. For several moments, she stood there, naked and awkward, trying to act natural without a stitch of clothing on her.

Brenda took her time before picking out a sexy red string bikini for the girl to wear. The girl was a beauty, even more so without any clothes on. Supple, pouting breasts, protruding pink nipples, firm thighs, and a delicious meal concealed beneath a thin patch of blonde bush. The girl was pure, unexplored by adventurous hands and unaware of the pleasure of a stiff cock.

"Doesn't it feel great to be naked? Not having to wear one of those uncomfortable bras, free from all restraint, feeling only cool air against your bare skin."

"It does feel kind of nice," Cindy replied, unconvincingly.

"Kind of nice? Nice, really! Girl, you should feel fantastic. You've got an incredible, beautiful body. Don't be ashamed of it. Celebrate its beauty and embrace the freedom that comes with baring it all," Brenda said encouragingly.

Cindy blushed at the woman's words, then replied, "I will try to… I mean, I will enjoy it."

"Good, and put this one on," Brenda said, handing her the bikini for the shoot.

At first, Cindy was nervous while her picture was being taken, but after a few moments, she relaxed. She began to enjoy it and didn't mind that the poses she struck were a little erotic. The bikini was a little small for her bust and barely contained her breasts. She had never worn a bathing suit or anything so revealing before.

As soon as she entered the dressing area, she unhooked her bikini top. A big smile spread across her face, and she was eager to get back out there.

"That was fun," Cindy said as she pulled the string on her bikini bottom, letting it fall to the floor.

Once again, she was naked, but this time it didn't seem to bother her. She had grown more confident and comfortable with being nude. A little taste of doing something naughty excited her. Her whole life had been spent as the sweet, innocent girl, never experiencing any forbidden fun. Since none of the people she knew would find out, she felt bold enough to embrace her wild side.

When she gets married, the rest of her life will be devoted to her husband and the children they will have together. This is the time when she can put herself first and do something daring for the first time, believing Brenda's claim that nobody would know what she did today, which eroded her innocence a bit.

Cindy didn't plan to go beyond posing in sexy outfits and was too naïve to see where things were headed. With each misdeed, she was pushed further into depravity. The path she was on slowly corrupted her morals, making her more open to doing things she normally wouldn't. Brenda's words soaked into her like poison, killing the innocent girl she had always been.

When Brenda gave her a green transparent bra and panties, she didn't hesitate to put them on. She was surprised by how excited she got wearing something so erotic. A hint of her blonde pubic hair was visible, and her pink nipples were clearly visible through the fabric. The underwear she usually wore was plain and boring. These were exciting and taboo.

After admiring the naughty undergarments for a few moments, Cindy finished dressing for the shoot. She liked how the black-and-white striped tank top and the plain black low-rise pleated mini skirt looked on her. It wasn't her first time wearing a skirt, but it was the first time she had worn one so short. Sitting wrong could leave her panties exposed to wandering eyes, and the thought gave her a delightful thrill.

Walking back into the room to continue the shoot, Cindy felt both excited and afraid, as if it were her wedding night. She wasn't about to have sex for the first time, but part of her wanted to with Jake. He stirred forbidden desire in her, making her want him to do very bad things to her. The man was built like a Norse God, capable of making girls like her swoon with his smile alone.

The poses they told her to strike were innocent at first and grew more erotic over time. In one position, her seated posture made her panties visible in the shot, and she fought the urge to cover up. She had spent her whole life being modest, and it felt strange to go against that. The excitement stirring in her stomach eased her fear and made her more comfortable with being naughty.

Things started moving faster after that, when she raised her shirt to her head and was told to hold that position. The shirt blocked her face from view, and her face turned red with arousal. Cindy wasn't planning to let the most sensitive part of her body be filmed, but the undergarment she wore was too sheer. The room was too brightly lit; her pink nipples were clearly visible and hard with excitement.

After tossing her shirt to the floor, they had her place her hands behind her back, pretending to unhook her bra. Cindy nervously grasped the hooks of her bra as an electric thrill shot through her body. She knew it was all for show and that she wasn't going to unhook it for real, at least not yet. When she finally became naked, none of her intimate parts would be visible on camera.

"Hold your pose. I have an awesome idea. Raise your hands behind your head and hold them while I add the finishing touch," Brenda said with a naughty, twisted smile. Brenda dropped to her knees in front of Cindy, then slid her hands inside the girl's skirt.

Cindy stared past Jake's head, trying not to focus on the feminist's hands caressing her soft outer thighs as they slid up her skirt. It was taboo for another girl to pull down her panties, yet she felt strangely aroused. Her panties were pushed down to her knees before more pictures of her were taken.

It was almost over, and for the final shots, she would unhook her bra with her back to the camera. Brenda was very insistent on being the one to remove her panties, saying, "It was part of her job to do so." When her back was turned, she didn't see the woman pressing her panties to her face and inhaling their scent.

Cindy unhooked her bra as the camera's click echoed in her ears. It sounded louder than it was, amplified by the fear and excitement stirring inside her. The next shot didn't have to be the last if she dropped her bra and turned around. She didn't get the chance when Brenda stood close enough behind her that Cindy could feel Brenda's breasts pressing into her back.

Brenda's words were seductively sweet as she slid off Cindy's bra. "I want you to turn slightly while letting your bra hang off one of your fingers. Smile naughtily at the camera while holding your breasts with your other arm. Let me show you how to do it."

She could've easily told her what to do, but she wanted an excuse to touch the girl. She placed the bra strap around Cindy's right index finger and let it hang from it. She slid her arm between the girl's body and arm before holding Cindy's left breast in her hand. Brenda could feel the girl's hard nipple pressing into her palm and gently squeezed her breast.

Not being a worldly woman, she mistook the woman's action as innocent. When the woman pulled away, her thumb brushed against the woman's nipple. She felt a jolt of pleasure and let out a low moan. Cindy thought it was accidental and was too naïve to see it was intentional. Posing as she was told, with a hint of arousal in her eyes, she smiled as Jake took her picture.

Cindy felt a sense of sadness when it was over, and surprised herself by asking, "Can we do some more?"

"Of course we can," Brenda said with a mischievous smile. "Lie on your side on the bed, and we will take a few more shots before wrapping it up."

She climbed onto the bed with one arm, using the other to keep her breasts covered. After the shot was taken, Brenda walked up to her, a wicked look in her eyes. The woman had talked her into crossing a line she never thought she would. She had been the devil on her shoulder, her voice like an addictive drug, seducing her into sin.

"Relax. You will enjoy this. You have a beautiful body and should share it with the world. When those Russian men see your fabulous tits, their dicks will get so hard. They will be stroking their cocks as they think of you. That is true power, making hundreds of men play with their dicks while imagining fucking you. What you say, want to give those poor bastards something to fantasize about?" Brenda said with a sly, sexy, devious smile.

Cindy didn't need to say anything; it was in her eyes that said it all. Brenda grabbed her hand, pulled it away from her breasts, and placed it on her hip. Her heart raced as Jake took a series of photos of her. The thought of men playing with themselves while staring at pictures of her nude body excited her. It made her already hard nipples harder, and she could feel wetness forming between her legs.

Jake took several pictures of her as she removed her skirt and lay on her side fully nude. It was always the plan to stop before things got to this point. Every pose she made was extremely explicit, revealing all her secrets to Jake and his camera. She spread her legs wide so that the camera could capture every detail of her pussy. The pink thin lips, a tiny hood sticking out with her clit all caught in 4K resolution.

Past the point of no return, Cindy listened to every word Brenda told her to do without question. When the woman told her to caress her breasts, she did so and played with her nipples. They weren't just erect but had a delightful ache to them. An electric jolt shot through her when she touched her nipples. Touching herself while two people watch pushed her arousal over the edge, and she got lost in the act.

Cindy slipped her hand down between her legs, rubbing her pussy before sliding two fingers inside. Moans pour from her lips lightly at first, but they grow louder over time. It wasn't the first time she had touched herself like this. The pleasure that she was experiencing was more intense than what she was used to. Touching herself back home, she had to be quiet or would be caught.

There were no restraints or judging eyes here, and she didn't have to hold back. Fully giving in to her desire, Cindy let lust consume her and felt something building inside her. She had felt orgasms before, but nothing like what was forming in her stomach. When it erupted, her eyes rolled back, and she let out a loud shriek of pleasure.

When reality set in, what she did while being watched and filmed felt shameful. Masturbation was an intimate moment she had never shared with anyone, and she had been taught that the act was shameful. She had never felt more alive than in that moment. What she did was a massive adrenaline rush and the most exciting thing she had ever done in her short life.

"That was fucking amazing, my dear! By the bulge in Jake's pants, I'd say he loved it, too. Why don't we take things a bit further? How about you strike a few poses with Jake? I promise it won't go too far, and you will remain a virgin afterward," Brenda said with a seductive smirk.

The orgasm she had just given herself was still coursing through her, clouding her judgment. It was making her lustful and eager to see the man naked. She had always wanted to know what a man looked like without clothes. This was her chance to find out, and believing the woman's words, she agreed to do it.

Brenda took the camera from Jake and gave Cindy instructions on what to do. She could tell the girl was about to fall, and it wouldn't take much effort to flip her innocent ass into a slut. It would be caught on camera for all the world to see.

Brenda's voice buzzes in her ears like a seductive fly telling her to do some forbidden things. She got on her knees in front of Jake, staring at his bulge, and felt excited, like she was about to open a Christmas present. Her hands were strong and steady as she unbuckled his pants before sliding them down. He wasn't wearing any underwear, and his cock hung there like a tasty foot-long sausage.

Emotions stirred within her, and she felt a longing to touch it. When Brenda told her to touch it, she didn't hesitate. The meaty flesh felt good in her hand as she stroked it. She noticed something clear oozing from its head and stared at it as if in a trance. A soft, feminine voice told her to do the unthinkable, and she obeyed every word.

Cindy opened her mouth and slipped the tip of his cock into it. She gently suck on the head before swallowing another two inches of it. That was how much she could take without gagging and stay within her comfort level. She liked how it felt having her lips around a hard, meaty shaft and continued sucking.

She had never done anything like this before and was learning as she went. Since she was enjoying it, she didn't mind letting the act go on a little bit longer. Cindy was surprised when she felt the sensation of something being shot into her mouth.  It was warm and had a mildly salty taste. After a few moments, she realized her mouth was filled with the man's semen.

"Don't swallow it! Open your mouth so I can take a picture of it first," Brenda yelled.

Cindy opened her mouth wide, showing her tongue covered in cum. It oozes out on her lips and down her chin. She didn't mind the taste of it and found it rather enjoyable.

Jake pulled her to her feet and placed her on the bed. He squeezed her breasts as he licked around her right nipple before he started sucking on it. Things were pushing toward sex, but she didn't care. What he was doing to her breast felt too good to stop. He kissed down her stomach where her pussy found his tongue very welcoming.

The way his tongue swirls around, touching every sensitive spot, had her on the edge of ecstasy. What he was doing to her was way more pleasurable than what she did to herself earlier. The pressure of sexual energy was building within her that was about to explode with an intense force. Cindy let out a whimpering sob when Jake pulled away from her, when she was so close to another orgasm.

The frustration that she felt from getting to cum was too overwhelming for her. It made her desperate, and she would do anything to get that release. Jake teasing her with his cock head around the opening of her orgasm hungry cunt made things worse. Only his head slid in, but she wanted more.

Biting her bottom lip, she fought back the words she wanted to say. The sexual desire she felt was too strong, and she moaned, "Deeper!"

"What did you say?" Brenda asked, pretending not to hear but wanting the girl to beg to be fucked.

"Deeper. I need to… I need to…," Cindy couldn't say the words because of embarrassment.

Brenda gave Cindy a sinister little smile before replying, "Do you need to cum? Have your pussy pounded by Jake's god-like cock until you scream out."

"Yes!"

"Say what you want out loud."

Her need was greater than her shame. She blurted out, "I need to cum. I need to feel his cock inside me."

"But you will no longer be a virgin," Brenda teased.

"I don't care…" Cindy didn't get to finish when Jake slowly slid his cock fully inside her.

She was surprised that it didn't hurt; she had heard stories about how painful it was the first time. Being aroused like she was made it easier for it not to hurt, and only felt minor discomfort. The pleasure she got from having a cock inside her was greater than any pain it caused. It was slow at first, picking up speed, his dick was like a meaty piston ramming inside her.

It didn't take long before she felt the sensation of an orgasm rising within her again. Her moans mixed in with sounds of her wet pussy being pounded before screaming out as she came. Jake thrust his cock into her harder but pulled out before shooting his cum over her bush and stomach.

"I hope you will think of me on your wedding night, when you find your husband lacking. When you come back, call me, and we can do a private shoot," Jake said as he got dressed.

Jake's words terrified her because her future husband would know she was no longer a virgin on her wedding night. It didn't matter if her husband was lacking; she would come back regardless and would let Jake fuck her again. He gave her a taste of something she would do anything to experience again.

Brenda's voice pulled her out of her thoughts. "Don't worry, I will teach you how to fake being a virgin. Your husband will never realize you weren't a virgin on your wedding night. Come on, let's get you cleaned up."

Cindy nodded her head in silence and followed Brenda out of the room. She didn't know how she would face her family if what she just did ever got out. The shame that she felt came more out of the enjoyment of committing such a sinful act than out of infidelity. What scared her was knowing this wouldn't be the last time, and that she would see Jake again before her wedding.