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Shutterbug Snaps: A Photoshoot Too Far	By : GrayNeko Category: Celebrities - Misc > General Views: 1948 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This work is pure fiction. I do not know Ellie Mae aka Ellie The Empress and am in no way associated with her. No money was made from this story.

Chapter List
- 1-A Photoshoot Too Far
- 1
Talbot Dague got out of his car at the small neighborhood park, looking around casually as he grabbed his bag of camera equipment. He slung the bag over his shoulder and checked his reflection in his side mirror quickly to make sure he looked presentable. His short-cut dark hair was brushed back and he had the barest hint of a five o’clock shadow. His button-up shirt was wrinkle free and his blue slacks were without a single crease. All in all, the perfect image of professional while remaining somewhat casual.

He made his way into the park, keeping an eye out for the meeting area and his potential client. Eventually, he spotted the bench near a fountain where she had asked him to meet her, but there was no sign of her. He settled down on the bench with his gear at his feet and checked his watch to make sure he had the right time.

“Mr. Dague?”

Talbot’s head came up as a soft, feminine voice called his name. He turned as he began to stand and froze. Walking towards him was the most stunning woman he had ever seen. Silky black hair hung well past her shoulders, framing an oval face with strong cheekbones and lusciously plump lips. Her sable skin glistened in the midday sun and Talbot had to summon every ounce of willpower to keep his gaze from slipping into the valley of her bountiful cleavage.

The woman’s figure was almost beyond words, with heavy breasts that, if Talbot were to hazard a guess, were easily G-cups and curvaceous hips that hinted at an ass nearly as plump as her chest. Her breasts swayed free of any restraint beyond the sundress she wore, an almost sheer white dress with pink floral patterns that hung teasingly just far enough down her thighs to avoid indecency. Her outfit was completed with a pair of simple sandals and a small handbag that she held in both hands.

“Mr. Dague?” she asked again, furrowing her brow in concern.

Talbot started and finished straightening, reaching out to offer her his hand.

“Yes, that’s me. Talbot Dague. And you must be Ellie,” he said as she took his hand gingerly.

“Yep! I’m Ellie Empress. So nice to meet you,” she said with a smile that only made her beauty more apparent.

“Likewise, Miss Empress?” he said, though his unspoken question was actually a two parter. Was she single and was Empress really her last name?

“I had it legally changed,” Ellie said, clearly picking up on one of his questions as she held her dress against her thighs as she settled down on the bench and Talbot joined her.

“Less confusing that way,” Ellie explained, “and it helps with brand recognition.”

Talbot nodded, impressed with the seemingly business savvy decision before he remembered why they were both there.

“So you reached out to me because you need a photographer?” he asked.

“Yes, I’m a professional promoter and up until now, I’ve been doing my own photos and videos but I think a real photographer would help me grow my business. I saw your portfolio and loved the tight angles you use,” Ellie said.

Talbot was doing his best to listen but the ampleness of her breasts and the way they jiggled and shifted with her animated way of talking was testing his ability to focus. Even hearing the word ‘tight’ distracted him with highly unprofessional thoughts about this potential client.

He also couldn’t help glancing around to see if anyone else had noticed Ellie. He was able to spot several teens who had forgotten their game of hoops to stare at Ellie from a distance and one dogwalker who was ignoring the tugs from the leash in his hands as he tried to not oggle her too obviously.

“Thank you,” he finally said, squeezing his knee to help keep his mind on the matter at hand. “So you model brands of clothing and other products?”

“Yes, lots of bathing suits and lingerie, but I also do cosplay of my own costumes to show off my designer skills,” Ellie said, counting off on three fingers. “But don’t worry, it’s all PG content. I can even show you the photos here on my phone.”

Ellie opened her handbag and pulled out her phone, opening up her albums to show Talbot. He took the phone and began to swipe through photo after photo of Ellie in some of the skimpiest and racy outfits he’d ever seen. He supposed that she was technically correct in that nothing inappropriate was showing, but her breasts were constantly on display in some of the most tantalizing ways when she wasn’t showing off her ass, which was even juicier than Talbot had imagined. Her cosplay were outfits that might as well have been off the rack slutty halloween costumes, but if she did make them herself then she did have some skill.

“Very…impressive, Miss Empress,” Talbot said as he handed back the phone.

“Please, call me Ellie. Can I call you Talbot, or ooh, how about Tal for short?” Ellie said excitedly as she leaned forward eagerly.

Talbot was caught between a wince at the abbreviation and stopping himself from staring straight down her dress. He was barely able to choke out, “Suuuuuuuure.”

“Great!” Ellie said with a clap of her hands, which just made her breasts wobble and threaten to spill out of her top.

“So, would you like to try and do a quick shoot?” Talbot asked as he reached down and picked up his bag of equipment. Turning his mind to work might be the only way to keep a cool head. “We’ve got great light at the moment.”

“That sounds fantastic! Will your rates apply?” Ellie tempered her enthusiasm with more business acumen.

“Consider it a free trial to see if we can work well together,” Talbot as he stood. “How about we use the fountain as a set piece? It makes a great backdrop and I’ve got video equipment if you want to try doing a little filming.”

“I love the energy you’re bringing to this,” Ellie said as she stood and stepped close to Talbot, grabbing his arm appreciatively, which also caused her breasts to just press against his bicep.

Talbot coughed and shifted his bag to the arm she had grabbed, prompting her to let go before his excitement got the better of him.

“I can’t wait to see the energy you bring to these photos,” Talbot said with tense, forced cheerfulness. Part of him was starting to regret taking this interview, but it was a small part and easily shouted down by both his horniness and his need for work.

The shoot went great, too great if that were possible. Ellie oozed charm while she flaunted her voluptuous body with a strangely innocent seductiveness that only made her more alluring. Talbot had yet to come across anyone who could make love to the camera like Ellie could. She struck pose after pose around the fountain, occasionally reaching down to splash water playfully, creating great scenes that he was able to capture again and again.

When they switched to filming, she strolled around the fountain with a winning smile. The camera ate her up as her breasts bounced with every step. She added lively spins to her step, which sent the hem of her dress flitting up, hinting at her upper thighs in a way that nearly made Talbot drool.

By the time they wrapped up, Talbot was doing everything he could think of to maintain his composure, math equations, sports analysis, running through his list of gear, anything. The last thing he wanted to do now was blow his chances of working with Ellie by popping a highly unprofessional boner.

“Oh my god,” Ellie said, making Talbot glance down to see if he had done just that, but Ellie’s attention was on the screen of his camera. “Tal, these are some of the best shots I’ve ever seen!”

“Well, it’s pretty easy to get good shots when you have such great…subject matter,” Talbot said, catching himself at the last moment from blurting out a slap-worthy comment.

“I think we’re going to do amazing work together. Let’s exchange info and schedule some proper one on ones,” Ellie said.

Afterwards, Talbot sat in his car, staring straight ahead as he gripped the steering wheel in a white-knuckle grip. He was desperately trying to not pick up his camera and browse the reel of Ellie’s shoot. With a deep breath, he tried to push the urge from his mind as he exhaled.

Beyond having private time with an absolute bombshell, working with Ellie was going to do wonders for his career. And maybe, just maybe, if he played his cards right, he could turn this working relationship into something more. After all, there were all kinds of stories of famous photographers who married models they had worked with.

***

Talbot was pretty sure he was going to lose his mind.

Working with Ellie was both a dream come true and hell on earth. She continued to be the best subject matter he’d ever had, but he wasn’t sure how much longer he could put up with her unintentional teasing.

At first, he thought her innocent nature was an act, playing up being extremely naive while displaying a body that men and women would kill to get a chance with. But he quickly learned that she really was just like that. The one time he’d tried to broach the subject of a more mature photo session, it had started a fight that nearly ended their collaboration entirely.

Despite that, Ellie was quick to forgive him, but somehow it felt like she ramped up tormenting him. Like the times she needed his help with her outfits. Being so close to her, touching her in such an intimate way and having nothing to show for it, was excruciating. And the cherry on top, was that Ellie seemed completely immune to any of his advances. No matter how he flirted or gushed over her, she responded with the same innocent enthusiasm as when they first met.

Since then, he’d remained silent as she paraded in front of the camera in outfits skimpier and sexier while never going all the way. Being tantalized by that body of hers again and again was getting to be too much. He was beating his dick so often after shoots with her, and yet it was never enough. He was a man dying of thirst and she was a glorious spring fountain just out of reach.

They were about to do another set and Ellie had promised him that this one would blow all their other work away. She had even rented a pool for the occasion, so Talbot could only imagine the swimsuit she’d come out in. Would it be a sling bikini? The thought of such flimsy material flossing between her generous ass cheeks was already making it difficult to concentrate.

“Hey, Tal! What do you think?”

Talbot turned and felt his face freeze, a survival instinct he’d developed to keep his jaw from hitting the floor each time Ellie decided to surprise him with another incredible outfit.

Ellie strolled out wearing nothing at all, or at least, nothing that could be considered clothes. Rather, metallic tape that glimmered with a rainbow sheen contrasted brilliantly against her obsidian skin as it covered her breasts and decorated her midsection. The tape had been cut and trimmed into pieces that fit together into a beautiful crystalline mosaic. It was like someone had plastered her body with stained glass.

“Wow.” It was all Talbot could manage safely. Watching her breasts sway freely as she sauntered across the lawn, occasionally stopping to spin and let him see that the pattern rode over her hips and dove into the valley of her ass.

“Amazing, isn’t it?” Ellie asked.

“It’s…definitely that,” Talbot said after a moment. “I thought you didn’t want to do more mature photo shoots?”

Ellie stopped and planted her hands on her hip as she frowned at him, “This isn’t mature! The Black Tape Project is a beautiful art trend. It’s sophisticated and elegant. Do you have any idea how long it took me to come up with the pattern design? This is Art!”

Talbot threw up his hands appeasingly, “You’re right, you’re right. Sorry. Let’s blow your fans…away.”

That put a smile on Ellie’s face and she resumed strutting towards him. Talbot raised his camera and began snapping away but he was only paying half a mind to what he was doing. Internally, he had had enough. Ellie had pushed him past the limit of what he could stand and it was high time she learned that you could only string someone on for so long before they SNAPPED!

***

It took some convincing, but Talbot finally got Ellie on board to go to a remote luxury cabin that he had scouted as a location. It offered them all kinds of places to do shoots and was far enough away from everywhere to avoid gathering a crowd, as had happened on several occasions in the past.

Talbot had his extra gear tucked away among the several bags he brought with him for their extended stay. He had to constantly fight to keep his hands from shaking with anticipation as they got settled in. It wouldn’t do to raise Ellie’s suspicion before the big event.

Once they had arrived, any remaining doubt on Ellie’s part had vanished as she got a look at the cabin, which was closer to a tiny mansion in terms of comfort and extravagance. She was getting changed into her first outfit for the shoots they had planned. Little did she know it would be the only one that they were going to get to.

“Alright, Tal, let’s get to work!” Ellie excitedly called out as the clack of her heels rang out on the hardwood floors. She rounded a corner and struck a pose while leaning on the doorframe.

Ellie was wearing a lingerie one piece that consisted of fishnet patterns of various sizes, the smaller ones working overtime to obscure her nipples and crotch. The bottom of the outfit squeezed her thighs and clung to the underside of her ass.

“There’s something I’ve been meaning to talk to you about,” Talbot said as he tried not to crush his camera in his hands. Somehow, even though it wasn’t quite as revealing as seeing her in nothing but bits of tape, the teasing provocativeness of such an outfit was making his blood burn with unchecked desire. “I know I said it was ok when we first met, but I’ve never been…fond of the nickname Tal.”

Ellie tilted her head in confusion, caught off guard by the topic and completely unaware that Talbot had started taking pictures of her.

“Really? But it’s so cute,” she said as finally noticed he had started and moved into the lounge. Ever the professional, she began leaning over chairs and couches, striking incredibly sexy poses that always left people wanting to see just a little more.

“Yeah, it would be, if we were dating,” Talbot said, trying not to sound too tense. He directed her with simple gestures around the room and she made each pose look natural and alluring.

“Tal, you know I want to keep things professional between us. Besides, it would hurt my brand image as a strong, independent black woman. I hope you can accept that,” Ellie said as she reclined on a couch, positioning her legs just right to keep the one-piece from riding up or exposing her pussy.

If that wasn’t enough to drive a man to madness, the way her breasts bounded off of each other slightly as she leaned very far back into the couch, it made his hands ache with the desire to reach out and fondle them. He stilled himself with the promise that the time would come soon enough.

“Right, but as a ‘strong, independent black woman,’ wouldn’t that be more true if you did more risqué material?” Talbot asked as he stopped by a bag he had placed in the room when Ellie had been getting changed.

Ellie sat up in an instant, covering her breasts as she glared at Talbot.

“How many times do I have to tell you, I will not do that!” Ellie snapped. She stood up and began to march towards her room, “I swear to god, if you brought me out here to try and convince me to do porno shit, I will call an Uber right now!”

“That’s not why I brought you here,” Talbot said quietly, the edge to his soft spoken words halting Ellie in her tracks.

“Tal?” she said worriedly.

“Stop fucking calling me that,” Talbot said as he reached down to the bag and pulled out several handcuffs.

“Tal, this isn’t funny any-” Ellie started to say before Talbot shouted over her.

“What the fuck did I just say!” Talbot roared as he closed the distance between them and slapped her across the face.

Ellie stumbled back a few steps in disbelief before she tried to turn to run but Talbot grabbed her and easily overpowered.

“TAL!” Ellie screamed as he manhandled, pinning her arms to her side as he managed to get an arm around her and lift her off the ground. She felt the sting of his hand on her ass and yelped wordlessly.

“You’re going to stop calling me that or so help me, I will bruise this amazing fat ass until you can’t sit down for a week!” Talbot growled.

Ellie whimpered but didn’t struggle as hard as he forcefully carried her to her bedroom. He tossed her onto her bed and she tried to spring off and run for it, but he grabbed her and tossed her back down before climbing on top of her. Panic gripped Ellie as she swung and clawed at him but Talbot quickly grabbed her arms and cuffed her to the headboard.

“Tal…bot,” Ellie begged, hurrying to add the last part of his name at the last second even though she was on the verge of tears. “Why’re you doing this?”

“Because I’m done with your teasing bullshit,” Talbot said, testing the cuffs to make sure the headboard would hold her. His eyes traveled from her hands to her chest and he reached to palm her tits.

A shudder shot through Talbot as he squeezed her full breasts and found them even better than he could have imagined. They were so fleshy and pliant and the fear coursing through Ellie had caused her nipples to stiffen involuntarily so they pressed against the fishnets.

“Let go of me, you fucking pervert! I’m not some cheap whore!” Ellie shouted, mustering what courage she could.

“You definitely aren’t cheap,” Talbot said as he suddenly and harshly gripped her lingerie, ripping it open with frustration-fueled strength to let her breasts spill free. He gripped them again, running his thumbs around the edges of her half-dollar sized areolas. “Do you have any idea how much this cabin rental was? But a week of isolation with a high class whore like you is worth every dirty penny. ”

“You’re going to jail for this, you know that, right? You’re done as a professional photographer. You’ll be lucky if they let you take photos for mall Santas!” Ellie shouted, though Talbot couldn’t tell if her outrage was because he had ripped her outfit or the assault in general.

“Maybe,” Talbot admitted, his plan was risky, but he was fully committed to it now. He climbed off of her, trailing his hand down her body as he did. God, he could spend hours caressing that body of hers, and maybe he would in between bouts of fun.

“Don’t go anywhere,” Talbot said mockingly as he turned to leave. The moment he was out of the room, he could hear her struggling with the cuffs but he was confident everything would hold. And if she did manage to get free, there was nowhere nearby to go, the doors were all locked, and he had hidden the car keys.

Talbot retrieved his bag and camera from the lounge and casually stripped as he made his way back to Ellie’s room. By the time he got there, she had managed to work up a decent sheen of sweat from struggling to break free. Talbot whistled at the sight and lifted his camera to his face.

“Stop! Don’t take pictures of me like this!” Ellie shouted as she squirmed. “That’s just going to make sending you to jail easier!”

“Aww, that almost sounds like you’re concerned for me,” Talbot said as he continued to take pictures as he moved further into the room, making sure to capture the panic and fear on Ellie’s face and also a truly gratuitous number of shots of her bare chest.

“Fuck you!” Ellie spat.

“Oh, we’ll definitely be getting to that,” Talbot said, and for the first time Ellie noticed that his cock was standing erect.

Her eyes widened at the throbbing rod of flesh, with its swollen, angry red helmet and veiny shaft. “Oh my god…” Ellie breathed fearfully as the reality of what was happening began to set in.

“Like what you see? Can you guess the number of times I beat off to our photo shoots? I’ve been thinking about fucking that slutty body of yours from the moment we met, and today is the day I make that fantasy a reality,” Talbot said as he set his camera down on the nearby nightstand. He set his bag on the foot of the bed and pulled out a thin collar from it.

Ellie eyed it as he drew closer and tried to throw her head about to keep him from putting it on her but it was a futile effort. As he tightened it around her throat, she felt several small prongs press into her skin.

“This is going to help keep you in line,” Talbot explained as he straightened up and fished out a small thumb trigger remote from his bag. “Now let’s see, I slapped you and spanked you for using that stupid fucking nickname, but you still called me that at least twice after I said I wasn’t fond of it, sooooooo...”

Talbot punctuated his sentence by pressing the trigger and Ellie twitched as she was hit with a jolt of electricity. He only held it for a second and she sagged, trembling before he pressed it again, making her back arch as she opened her mouth wordlessly.

“Ahh! N-nnn-noo! Sht-stooooop!” Ellie finally managed to get out before he let go again.

“...sleazy…bastard…” Ellie moaned as she lay limply, her joints achings and her neck tender from the prongs.

“Says the slut who claims her outfits are FUCKING PG! This,” Talbot said as he gripped a piece of her ruined lingerie, “is nothing but a porno preamble that involves you and the pool guy! Just because we can’t see your nipples, doesn’t mean that every man looking at your pictures doesn’t want to fuck you!”

With that Talbot began tearing away the rest of her lingerie, with Ellie weakley struggling to kick at him. He tossed the scraps to the floor and reached for his camera, snapping more shots now that she was fully naked.

“Spread your legs,” Talbot said as he aimed his camera lens at her crotch.

Ellie’s lips thinned as she squeezed her legs together until Talbot held up the remote. She looked away and slowly opened her legs, revealing her obsidian smooth, slick pussy to him.

“Mmm, pretty wet for someone who isn’t a slut,” Talbot said as he took more pictures. “You know, your brand would take a pretty serious hit if these photos ever got out, companies don’t want whores promoting their products. Though, I’m sure so many of your followers would cream their pants if they saw you like this, and that’s all that they’d ever demand from you for the rest of your ‘career’, a chance at that perfect rack you’ve got, I know I can’t wait.”

Ellie aimed a desperate kick at his camera and Talbot nearly fell off the bed as he pulled back. His hand shot to the remote and Ellie screamed as electricity coursed through her. When it stopped she was panting wildly, her vision unfocused until the pain finally faded.

“I think we’ve played around enough,” Talbot growled. “Did I ever tell you that I upgraded my camera just for this occasion? It has a record button so now I don’t have to switch devices. But even before this, you don’t know how many times I recorded you doing your full body twirls or bending over without you noticing, and now I want to immortalize the very first time my cock fucks your perfect pussy.”

Talbot moved the nightstand and set the camera up so he had just the right angle. Ellie began struggling again as he clambered onto the bed and he had to shock her a couple more times in rapid succession to make her comply.

His hands gripped her thighs tightly as he spread her legs before he let go of one to run his fingers up and down her petals, slicking his fingers in her juices. His hand went to his aching cock and guided it to her entrance.

“NO! Talbot, wait!” Ellie frantically begged even though she was so weak she could barely shift her body.

“Not for all the money in the world,” Talbot said as he slowly pushed himself forward.

Ellie gasped and tried to bite back a moan as Talbot’s cock spread her open. He filled her at an agonizingly slow pace, making her feel every pulsing inch of him.

“Hng, Talbot, please, stop it’s…it’s so big! I can’t take it!” Ellie pleaded.

“Stop?! YOU can’t take It?!?!” Talbot asked incredulously. “You fucking teasing slut! Do you think it’s cute to flaunt that fucking body without any hint of a payoff?!”

He lurched forward and squeezed her soft face in his hand. “Do you have any idea how hard it has been to not spend every minute of every day draining my balls into you! You're so fucking perfect that the idea that you aren't actively sucking my cock right now makes me livid! I’m going to rail that fat fucking ass of yours so hard that I split you down the middle! I’m going to fuck you into a mindless fuckpet and then keep fucking you some more until all you think about is my cock!”

As Talbot finished his rant, his cock finished sinking into the base and as her mouth opened in a soft gasp, Talbot pressed his lips to hers, stealing a kiss that she was helpless to resist. When he pulled away, his face twisted into a sneer as he pulled back and began fucking her like a jackhammer.

With his lust fully unleashed, Talbot couldn’t hold back any of his base desires and he began to rave wildly, “YOU JEZEBEL WITCH WHORE! I LOVE THAT FUCKING LOOK ON YOUR FACE! THAT IS LITERALLY A NEON SIGN ASKING FOR SOMEONE TO FUCK YOU!!!! ITS LIKE YOU WERE LITERALLY MADE TO BE RAPED WITH YOUR LITERALLY FLAWLESS CHOCOLATE MARBLE SKIN! GODDAMN DO I WANT TO PAINT YOUR BODY LIKE A CANVAS WITH HOT JIZZ AS I CHOKE YOU WITH MY WHITE COCK!!! FUCKING HELL!”

He pumped wildly as he shouted, heedless of Ellie’s cries or struggles. Her ample body jiggled as he put everything he had into fucking her senseless. Whether it was involuntary or perhaps an attempt to keep Talbot from slamming into her so roughly, Ellie’s legs wrapped around Talbot’s waist.

“SEE?!” Talbot exclaimed. “Even if you deny it, your body knows you were meant to be nothing more than a fuckdoll!”

“Talllllllbot…” Ellie moaned as she tried to protest. She kept her eyes squeezed shut as she tried to deny that any of this felt good in the least, but every time his cock struck her depths, her body spasmed with toe curling euphoria. It made it nearly impossible to maintain the hate and rage that had burned in her heart.

“Quiet, slut, your talking privileges have been revoked until you’re ready to admit that you’re nothing more than a cockteasing bitch who gets off on driving men wild and leaving them with blueballs!” Talbot growled before leaning in to kiss her roughly.

Ellie squealed as his tongue invaded her mouth and she yanked at her cuffs as she struggled to push him off her. Talbot seemed to feed on her futile efforts as his pace picked up until the bed creaked and the headboard smacked loudly against the wall.

It wasn’t much longer before Talbot slammed into her and groaned as he came explosively. Ellie whimpered as heat flooded her core and tried not to twitch as she was rocked by her own orgasm, albeit a small one. As she lay there panting, there was a sense of relief at the thought that at least Talbot was done for now. That comforting thought only lasted a moment as she realized that Talbot’s cock hadn’t flagged in the slightest.

He pulled out of her and Ellie shuddered at the sense of emptiness despite herself before the warmth of his cum leaking out of her made her quiver with disgust. He didn’t give her any time to collect herself as he slapped his cum covered cock against her vulva.

“Surprised? I’ve been taking…supplements to really take advantage of our time together. We’re far from done, Ellie,” Talbot said before he crawled up to straddle her chest.

Ellie didn’t even have the strength to try and buck him off as he reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair by her scalp. He yanked her head forward and her mouth opened with a quickly stifled yell as his cock plunged past her lips. Talbot braced himself with his other hand on the wall as he leaned forward and began pumping his cock down her throat.

“GLCK! HRMPH! GRNN!” Ellie gagged and screamed around his shaft as Talbot fucked her mouth.

“We’ve got a whole week up here…all to ourselves…I’m going spend every waking moment fucking you every way imaginable…until you’re broken in or just plain broken,” Talbot breathed between heavy pants as he tightened his grip, forcing Ellie to make eye contact with him.

“Gawwwwwwwwwd!” Talbot groaned as he came again, flooding her throat with so much cum that it came shooting back around his cock and spilling down her cheeks.

Talbot pulled himself free and clambered off her and Ellie immediately rolled to her side as best she could and began coughing violently. She tried to spit out what she could and before she had barely caught her breath, Talbot’s hands grabbed at her and made her flinch and shriek.

“Oh come on, Ellie, I know you enjoyed it more than you’re letting on,” Talbot said. He jammed his hand between her legs and plunged several fingers inside her.

At first, Ellie thought he was just going to torment her with more fingering but she quickly realized he had been holding something and forced it inside her. Her head snapped up to try to see what he was doing and Talbot smiled down at her as he held another egg rotor in his hand.

“These will keep you from getting bored when I’m not fucking you,” Talbot said as he pushed the second egg inside her.

Ellie wanted to kick and squirm to stop him but she spotted the remote for her collar in his other hand and knew she couldn’t handle any more shocks. A third egg joined the other two and Ellie groaned at how odd and full they made her feel, and then they were turned on.

“AAaaaAAHH!” Ellie screamed as the three vibrators rebounded off of each other while stimulating every part of her canal. The sensation was almost like being electrocuted from the inside and she jerked violently as she struggled to breath. Talbot complicated that for her by shoving a ball gag into her mouth and securing it firmly.

“There. That should let me have some peace and quiet when I need it. You have fun while I finish setting up the rest of the things I brought just for you, and…maybe grab a shower,” Talbot said as he turned and left the struggling beauty to suffer the indignities of pleasure.

***

Talbot was true to his word. He fucked Ellie as often and roughly as he liked and in between fuck sessions, he kept her hovering on the brink of madness with toys that gave her no respite or release.

Talbot had come very prepared, from vibrating nipple clamps to warming lube that made Ellie’s pussy ache to be fucked properly. He made sure to never let her know the time or rarely catch glimpses of the outside so she lost track of the days completely. She had tried to keep it straight for the first day or two, but now it felt like they’d been in the cabin for weeks.

When she wasn’t cuffed to something or with both hands behind her back, he forced her to crawl on hands and knees with a leash attached to her shock collar. At this moment, she was on her knees with her hands cuffed behind her as Talbot used her substantial oiled tits to jerk himself off.

“God, these pillowy beauties are just perfect,” Talbot said as he squeezed them together to smother his cock as he pumped his hips.

Ellie could only whimper desperately as her pussy tingled and clit ached from the most recent application of warming lube.

“Ellie, if you promise to be a good girl, I’ll uncuff you and let you finish jerking me off with your tits. Do you think you can be a good girl?” Talbot asked condescendingly.

Ellie hesitated, she had tried to talk several times after he had revoked her right to talk and Talbot had punished so severely that she hadn’t uttered anything that wasn’t a cry of anguish or pleasure since.

“Will…will I be allowed to cum, M-mmm-master?” Ellie asked softly, the title having to be drawn out of her as she trembled and squeezed her knees together.

“Tell you what, if you do a really good job, I’ll let you bring yourself to orgasm,” Talbot said.

“Please, I’ll do such a good job, Master,” Ellie begged breathlessly as she leaned forward to bury his cock between her tits.

“We’ll see,” Talbot said as he sat back and held up the remote and keys to her cuffs in either hand. He let Ellie turn around and undid her cuffs, and grabbed her ass before he let her turn back around.

Ellie shuffled forward on her knees and settled his cock between her plump breasts, simply pressing them together to sandwich his dick between them. She began to work her tits up and down, watching his helmet just poke out from between them.

Talbot had to admit, letting her do the work made it feel far better than he dreamed. It was like every part of her was made to be fucked. He reached up to brush her hair out of her face as she began rolling her hands back and forth, adding another level of sensation to the titfuck. Talbot noted that Ellie didn’t flinch at his touch like she had initially. Her conditioning was coming along wonderfully.

“Let’s put your mouth to work too,” Talbot said before his hand on her head gripped her tightly and pushed her down. Ellie grunted but her resistance was almost nonexistent as she shifted so she could bend her neck less awkwardly to suck on his cockhead as it poked out from between her tits. She didn’t struggle as he made her bob her head rapidly and even swirled her tongue around his glans as her head was pushed down.

“You know, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were starting to enjoy this, Ellie,” Talbot said, taunting her for a reaction.

Ellie managed a muffled response but it lacked any heat and she didn’t stop sucking or pumping her breasts around his cock.

“Keep that up and you might just be allowed to take a shower on your own,” Talbot said, causing Ellie to look up at him in surprise. “I’m nothing if not fair, you beautiful fucking whore.”

Talbot punctuated his words by forcing her head down further, smothering her with her own tits. He held her there as he began to come, blasting several shots of cum down her throat before pulling her head back. His cock came free of her mouth and sprayed her face and tits with several more thick, ropy strands of cum.

Ellie sat there motionless, her eyes closed from the cum splattered across her face. “Did I do a good job…Master?” she asked softly.

“Hmm…You did alright, you can have your fun,” Talbot said, enjoying this shift in her demeanor as she fell back and threw her legs open. She wiped at the cum on her face with one hand while the other dove between her legs so she could finger herself furiously.

Ellie moaned and gasped as she stroked her labia vigorously before running her fingers the length of her pussy and circling her swollen clit rapidly. She plunged several fingers inside herself while her thumb continued to stroke her clit, but no matter how fast or hard she worked her hand, the orgasm she so desperately sought seemed just beyond reach. Ellie brought her other hand down to her pussy, heedless of the cum smeared on it and worked more fingers inside herself. She pinched her clit and though it made her arch her back and tremble, she still couldn’t cum.

“Everything alright Ellie? You look like you’re having trouble,” Talbot said as he leaned forward, drinking in the sight of her desperation.

“Nnngh, no, M-master,” Ellie stammered before biting her lip to keep back more frustrated moans.

“What if I gave you a little help?” Talbot said as his thumb pressed the trigger to her collar.

Ellie yelped as the shock hit her and then gasped as the orgasm she’d been racing towards hit her like a truck, her pussy letting out a sudden spray that left a small puddle on the hardwood floor of the cabin. She lay in a heap, staring vacantly at the ceiling as she tried to understand what had just happened.

“Messy whore. I’ll never get my deposit back if you keep that up. Clean it up,” Talbot said.

Ellie slowly picked herself up and automatically crawled towards a towel that hung from a nearby chair.

“Not with that, with your tongue.”

Ellie froze, staring at the towel but unable to move another inch towards it. It felt like she wasn’t even in control of her own body as she turned back around and lowered her face to the floor, dragging her tongue through the puddle of her cum.

Talbot watched with rapt attention as she licked the spot clean and then rose up to sit on her knees, looking at him expectantly. He leaned forward and undid the collar before sitting back and waiting for a reaction. Ellie didn’t move an inch.

“The car keys are inside a flower vase in the hallway outside my room. I’m going to make something to eat. Don’t move from that spot,” Talbot said before rising from the couch and walking out of the room. He took several more steps before pausing and listening. He half-expected to hear her scrambling for the keys but instead he heard nothing. Deciding it was time to really put her to the test, Talbot made his way to the kitchen and began preparing a meal.

“Ellie, come here!” he called out as he finished making himself a sandwich. He waited and within a minute he saw Ellie crawling her way down the hallway. “You can walk normally,” Talbot said and Ellie slowly made it to her feet, a little unsteady after days of being made to crawl. She came to stand beside him and waited with her hands folded in front of her.

Talbot smiled as he cupped her chin in his hand and turned her head this way and that, watching her for any reaction. There were telltale hints of tear tracks down her face, as if some part of her had realized what had happened to her, but her face betrayed no hint of sadness, only meek deference.

Talbot had one last test before he was satisfied. His hand lashed out and slapped Ellie across the face, not truly hard, but enough to make her reel. He didn’t watch her face for a reaction, instead watching her nipples stiffen and her pussy twitch and begin to glisten.

“Excellent,” Talbot said. “There’s going to be some changes to your brand, Ellie. What do you think about that?”

“Whatever makes you happy, Master.”

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“Heyyyyyy everybody, welcome to my new channel. So glad to have all these new followers for my extra special content. I know you’ve all been clamoring to get to know the real me,” Ellie said into the camera as she held one hand across her bare chest.

“Ta-da!” Ellie said with a smile as she pulled her arm away and let her breasts spill free. She ran her hand over them, occasionally tugging at her nipples. “Mmm, I hope they’re as amazing as you’ve all been imagining.

“Now I know this is going to break some of your hearts, but really, you should be happy, because without my new manager and boyfriend, I would never have taken the plunge to do this. Say hi, baby!” Ellie said as the camera shifted to reveal Talbot’s lower half and he waved into the camera.

“He’s a little shy, but that just means you all get to see more of me!” Ellie said exuberantly as the camera spun back to her. “Now, I want you all to imagine this is your cock and start jerking off. I knoooowwww you all want to cover my big fat tits with your cum.”

Ellie poured a healthy amount of lube across her breasts before leaning forward and sliding Talbot’s raging erection between them. She didn’t just press her tits together, she enveloped them in a hug as she began bouncing them up and down, occasionally dipping her head down to swirl her tongue around his helmet.

Talbot kept the camera zoomed in on her impressive titfuck until he grunted and began spraying her with cum. She smiled into the camera, even as cum strands hung over her eyes, still exerting that amazing charisma that made it impossible for anyone to look away.

“There’s plenty more where that came from, everyone, so make sure to like and subscribe so we can make even more incredible content for you all!”

Talbot turned the camera off and set it aside, “Great work, Ellie, now finish cleaning up my dick.”

Ellie happily set herself to work and Talbot sighed as her tongue lapped up the cum that had dribbled down his shaft.

“So for the next stream, I’m thinking you could ride some of those crazy dildos that are a big hit right now. Let everyone know how good they feel, but make sure to remind them that nothing beats the real thing, isn’t that right?”

“Absolutely, baby,” Ellie purred as she finished cleaning his cock and began to crawl forward. She laid herself atop Talbot and slowly ground her soaking wet pussy against his dick, slowly working it back to life.

Talbot sighed as he put his hands behind his head, still barely able to believe he had been able to turn Ellie into such an obedient fucktoy in only a week. It really did go to show that all her teasing and posturing was just her silently screaming to be bent over and railed like the slut she was. This new relationship suited them both much better, it gave Ellie what she had always wanted deep down and Talbot, what he deserved.

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This work was made in collaboration with MrSwindle94 - https://twitter.com/MrSwindle94?s=20&t=g-aZ0ecX70kvzyTWS0Linw
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