Stealing Innocence - a Photographer Story by Delta Venus Copyright 2009 I own a photography studio. You might think this would give me lots of opportunities to exploit women, and you'd be right. I take advantage of the opportunities to use and abuse ladies young and old as often as I can. I'm no rapist, but I do love to blackmail and coerce women into doing things they wouldn't otherwise do. I do sometimes worry that some angry husband or father will put a bullet in me, or that I'll wind up in jail, or both. That fear is never great enough to keep me from doing what I do, though, and adds a certain amount of spice. If there were no danger, I'd still be a blackmailing bastard, but it wouldn't be as much fun. The scam I was going to be using this time around was one I hadn't used for several years. Fear is what kept me away from it. The last time I had used this one, I wound up putting a girl in to juvenile detention for a spell, and nearly went to jail myself. When I had turned the girl in to the authorities, she had told them about my attempt to blackmail her, and they believed her enough to attempt to sting me. Luckily for me I have a friend with the police department who likes pictures of sexy young girls as much as I do. He alerted me to the sting operation, so I was prepared for what happened. It was a good thing he let me know, as the girl was quite the actress, and I would have fallen for it, and I'd be writing my memoirs from a jail cell. She followed the police instructions to the letter, never actually offering me anything, but very cleverly letting me know that she would submit to my blackmail if I dropped the charges. I didn't bite, and in fact reported the attempt at bribery to the cops, just like a good citizen should. She was discredited, and then prosecuted. During my testimony in court I did ask for leniancy for her, considering her youth and prior lack of misconduct, saying she had made a simple, stupid mistake and shouldn't suffer too harsh a consequence for it. The court agreed, and she was let off with probation instead of having to serve time. She tried to contact me after that, for whatever reason, but I wasn't going to risk another attempt at trapping me or some private revenge, so I avoided her completely, and shelved this con to be used at a later date - a much later date. Why should I go back to a scam that had proven so risky? Several reasons. Sticking with just one scam makes it far more likely that some of my victims will compare notes, and realize what I am up to. Rotating through many different cons lessens this possibility greatly. The fear factor also adds that extra spice I mentioned earlier, a little danger adds excitement. I get bored easily, and changing the scam du jour adds freshness and keeps me more interested than just doing the same thing over and over would. I'd still being doing it, but I find this way far more entertaining. The scam is a good one, it works on young and old alike, although the young are more likely to be impulsive enough to fall for it. It depends on old-fashioned greed, like all good scams do. Simply leave a large amount of cash, easily taken, in the presence of the potential victim. Make the situation one where she feels unlikely to be caught. Film the whole thing with hidden cameras. Show the victim the film of the crime and tell her what you want her to do, or you'll go to the cops and have her busted for stealing. Simple, direct blackmail, no muss, no fuss. Unless your victim decides to risk the cops, and you have to duck a sting operation! This time around it went much more smoothly. I do want to say to those that think the morals of young girls leave much to be desired these days, they aren't as bad as all that. My first two potential victims were good girls who wouldn't take the bait, and I had to pay them for some very ordinary and boring back-to-school photo shoots. Third time was the charm, though, and a cute little thing named Andrea pocketed the money, and set the hook. From there, things got even easier. I showed Andrea the footage of her taking the cash, and she burst into tears. "Oh, God! I can't go to jail! My parents would kill me, I've already been in trouble with the cops. Please, please, I'll do anything! Just don't tell anyone!" Before I could even speak, she was suggesting the end game I had in mind, all on her own. I didn't have to prod her in the right direction, or threaten her outright, she came up with it all by herself. Could this be a setup? I doubted it, since I had picked Andrea more or less at random from my current crop of wanna-be models, which is no small pool. Too many girls to easily keep track of, all wanting to be famous. The odds were against any funny business, other than the funny business I had in mind, but a persistant doubt was still nagging at me. Would this fear prove to just be an added spice to the experience, or was I in for as rough a ride as the last time I had run this scam? Only one way to find out! I decided to take immediate advantage, which would reduce the risk of a setup. Telling Andrea to come back at a later time would be much riskier than going for it right away. I quickly led her into the studio before she could change her mind, or I could change mine. "Take off your clothes, Andrea." "OK." And she did. I felt an enormous sense of relief once she was naked. No swarms of cops all over the studio, no one busting in the door, or even knocking on it. There was no way the cops would let this cute as hell underage female get naked in my presence just to make a sting. The fallout on them in this PC age would be almost as bad as anything they could do to me for setting this scam up in the first place. My heartbeat slowed a bit, and my breathing calmed down. I hadn't realized just how tense I was until the reason for the tension had gone away. Now we could get down to the fun stuff! "OK Andrea, have you ever seen any dirty magazines, or Internet porn? You have! Good, then you'll have an idea of what I want, dirty girl. Pose real sexy for me, and we won't have to call the cops or your parents. Do a really good job, and I'll even let you keep the money!" I laughed. She looked really nervous as she stood there naked. She may have seen some porn, but she still didn't have any idea of what to do with her naked body, how to pose, what looks a photographer would want. She needed to mellow out, and she needed some direction. The nervous nymph look had some things going for it, she seemed really innocent and sweet, and that was fine for starters, but I wanted much more than that. She was very cute. About five foot four, with just a hint of baby fat on her body. Her tities were just getting started, maybe the size of ripe peaches, with fat, puffy nipples. Her face was pixie-like, with sharp cheekbones and a pointed chin. She kept her dirty blond hair short, in a page-boy bob. Her legs were longish for her body, thin but well curved and shapely. She had just a light puff of pubic hair on her mound, her labia showing quite plainly below it. A virgin lovers wet dream! I quickly had her start posing, using her nervousness to my advantage. Pouty looks, cover up and then give a quick peek moves, lots of softcore posing to get things rolling. Her youthful body really looked good, so I didn't feel the need to go for hardcore shots to get things heated up. I was heated up already! She slowly began to relax, as the mechanics of the posing began to be familiar, and she got used to being naked. She was still nervous, but now it began to be a little exciting, too, and I hadn't put any moves on her, so it wasn't so bad, was it? We'd get there for sure, but she didn't know that and was starting to think it wouldn't happen that way. Once I noticed her nipples began to harden, I started making the poses get a little nastier - closer to Hustler than Playboy. I wanted to see pink, not just her mound. She responded like a trooper, or like a young girl beginning to get turned on, and I was getting some wonderful shots. I started having her touch herself, light little caresses at first, across her breasts, across her thighs, across her mound. Her pussy was definitely responding to that action, her outer lips puffy, and the pink I wanted to see starting to show through. Finally I just plain asked her to spread her lips for me, and she didn't even flinch, just ran her fingers up her thighs right to her hot little box, and spread the lips wide as I zoomed in for picture after picture. She was blushing just a little, but that didn't keep her from dipping a finger into her juices and then licking it off in an exaggerated fashion for my cameras. I couldn't hold back any longer, I peeled my clothes off with lightning speed. She gave a little gasp at seeing me get naked, but stayed spread wide, still holding her lips open with the fingers of one hand. She was glistening wet, and made a wonderful target. I didn't waste time with foreplay, get her to suck my dick to start with, or anything silly like that. I moved right for her pussy, slid the head of my cock between her spread open lips, and sank my cock into her tight, wet cunt. It felt like hot, slippery velvet. I easily speared into her depths, sliding in until my balls slapped against her ass. Andrea let out a moan, and thrust her hips hard up against me. We quickly started humping away like bunnies, our pubic bones bashing against one another in a wild frenzy. I wanted to hold back, do all sorts of nasty things to this cute little nymphette and catch it all on film, but I just couldn't stop our animal lust. She was at least as wild as I, making noises like an alley cat in heat, raking my back with her fingernails, pinching her own nipples, slapping my ass, and pumping away like crazy. At the last minute I realized -- she might be fertile! The thought of making her pregnant, even though I really didn't want to, sent me over the edge, and I barely managed to pull out of her puss before shooting shot after shot of hot cum across her sexy belly. She rubbed the cum into her skin as I was shooting it, smearing it across her little pudge and up onto her small firm breasts with their now very swollen, puffy nipples. She looked every inch of the phrase "sex kitten", shiny with semen, and flushed with excitement, a dopy smile on her face. Whew! I got up and pulled on my pants, and started to deal with the camera equipment, while she used the dressing room to clean up and get dressed herself. When she came out, she completely floored me with what she said. "You know, the cops wanted me to run a sting on you for taking pictures of underage girls. I didn't do it, because I've always wanted to pose for naked pictures. I had no idea you would fuck me! I really liked it, though. I want to do it again, and you'd better or I'll let the cops know what you are really up to, and they'll never leave you alone!" So, the blackmailer is blackmailed. Wonderful! ▲♀ http://deltavenus.bestdamnpornblogs.com/