Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. This work is copyrighted to the author. All people and events in this story are entirely fictitious. Any stories that are claimed to be true are also fictitious. Any similarity between characters in my stories and real life people are purely coincedental. Feel free to copy this for your own personal pleasure but if you want to post it to your own site then do please show me the courtesy of letting me know. I do not allow my stories to be posted on sites that will create you profit. Enjoy! The Mall Photographer by 808 (Mg, ped, voy, nosex) One if my readers asked for a dialog-only story; with no descriptive text at all. I would be interested in feedback regarding whether it works? How I can improve it and Where you would like to see the story go! "You should model!" "Go away, weirdo!" "Seriously, you should! You're very pretty!" "You're like 100 years old and I am sure you try it on with all the girls at the mall." "No, just the pretty ones." "You think I am pretty?" "You look like a princess, honey! How old are you and where is your Mom?" "Mom says I shouldn't talk to strangers at the Mall and anyway I can't model I am only twelve years old!" "Sweetie, all models and actresses start around eleven or twelve." "Mom is in the salon, she will be for a few hours yet! She told me to look around while she is in there." "What about your Dad?" "I don't have a Dad and I never have done!" "I am a photographer! It means I can talk to little girls whenever I want and not be a stranger!" "cool, can I see your camera?" "Sure, baby girl! It is in my car... You wanna come see?" "I don't know, I shouldn't really! Mom would kill me" "Princess, I'm allowed to talk to girls like you, like I said! I don't bring the camera into the mall." "Will you bring me right back? Mom won't be out for at least an hour but I don't wanna be gone long." "I'll show you my camera and then we'' come right back! Though, if you have time, I can take a few shots, if you want!" "Really? Can I keep them?" "Let's see, baby!" "Oh wow! It is really cool! I do wanna be a model when I grow up!" "You need to start now, honey! Get a portfolio together from a photographer." "A What? ...A partfolylol?" "No, my baby girl! It is when a photographer takes pictures of models so they can show others?" "Show others what?" "The pictures, of course silly! I'll take a few of your pretty face if you want." "Really? Can I keep them? You taking them here, in the car?" No, my sexy girl! We need the proper lighting and that is back at my studio!" "You called me sexy! I have heard that word before" "You are a sexy little girl, baby! You should show off how sexy you are!" "How do you mean?" "If you wanna model, when older baby, you need to start now! You need to show how sexy you are or you won't get anywhere." "But I am only twelve!" "Perfect, baby! Little puffy buds and a smooth little kitty!" "I don't understand what those words mean." "Gorgeous, any model working a job needs to get paid! I will take some sexy pictures of you and you keep them and the money!" "And you mean I will have a partflalleoh?!" "Oh sweet baby girl, you will! "I can't be long!" "Ah baby, that's great! You look so pretty down the lens!" "Am I really pretty?" "Sweets, you are so gorgeous! I have had girlfriends that weren't anywhere pretty as you!" "How old are you?" "Fifty six, you horny little girl!" "You keep saying words I don't understand." "You ever had a boyfriend, honey?" "Don't be silly, I am not even a teenager yet!" "Hey, I have a contract for a retro clothing catalogue this week! Will you model a dress for me? They may use it!" "Like, actually in a magazine and stuff?!?" "Something like that, baby! Go change in the bathroom, honey" Come back barefoot too." "This is a lovely soft dress, I really like it!" "I don't even know your name, baby! That's it, lean back in the sofa and sit with your legs slightly apart, honey." "Rosie! Do I look alright?" "Rosie, you arousing little teaser, you have no idea, do you! God, baby, I can see a sexy camel-toe!" "Huh? What is wrong with my toe?" "Pretty girl, you are getting it all stiff!" "Stiff?" "Tell you what, honey, do you wanna earn some more money soon?" "Huh? How? Are you still paying me today?" "Of course, baby, but for better money you need to keep it a secret!" "A secret? Like what Beth did with her boyfriend, last week?" "Kinda! Perhaps, you can meet me tomorrow and I can show you some more dresses and lingerie!" "I liked this dress! I don't want to see your laundry, though!" "Oh, you horny little thing! You have no real inclination as to how naive you really are, do you?! "Words, again!" "Can you meet me tomorrow?" "Well, Saturday I normally go the Beth's but I can ask her to say I am at hers, if asked!" "You can't be that naive, if you know about Beth and her boyfriend." "Beth has a boyfriend, you can't tell her Mom!" "I don't know Beth or her Mom! I will keep it a secret, though" "Thanks! I can meet you at the Mall at 11am, if you want, as long as you promise to help more with my partfortleo!! "Portfolio, sexy, and yes, I will" "Can I have the pictures now?" "I will sort them out for you, tomorrow! They are safe here!" "Alright! Mom was wrong about strangers! You are really nice." "Honey, you just wait! "Thanks for looking after me and bringing me back, Mister." "Remember, Rosie, our secret!" "I know, I will tell Beth I am meeting a boy!" "Good girl!" "See you tomorrow." "Oh, you will, Rosie, You will!" If you have enjoyed this story or have similar fantasies and want them made into a story, please feel free to leave feedback via the feedback form. Equally so, if you have a story or an idea that you would like to see written on any subject then do please get in touch. Thanks, 808.