Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

Jason was already holding his camera up to his eye watching me through it. I felt a stir of excitement and slowly walked over to the center stage.

I stood in the middle of the living room unsure if this was such a good idea. The alcohol I drank coupled with the sexy pictures we watched managed to put me in a state of arousal.

“You look very nice Kate, let’s start with some beginning poses so you can get used the cameras and we can adjust our lenses,” Tim directed gesturing towards the backdrop.

I walked up to the setting and putting my hands on my hips made the best pose I knew. Immediately I felt my tube top starting to slide down exposing more of my breasts but still keeping my nipples covered. Tim and Jason started to snap pictures from different angles and I tried to keep up with them looking into each camera.

“Great Kate, now turn around leaving one hand on your hip and put the other behind your neck,” Tim said.

I did as he asked and separating my legs a bit looked back at them over my shoulder. Tim immediately dropped down to his knees behind me snapping pictures from below. I knew my skirt was long enough so he would not see anything underneath especially not wearing any panties for this. On the other hand just knowing I had no panties on with both boys taking pictures of me made me feel naughty fueling my sexual state.

“Nice Kate… really nice, now reach out and touch the back of the reclining chair,” Tim said.

I looked at the chair and touching the back of it would have me bent over quite a bit. I recognized his plan but still saw no danger of me showing anything. I still believed the skirt was long enough to hide my tingling pussy. I reached out bending over and touched the back of the chair. I felt my tube top sliding down again and looking down I saw I almost showed my aureoles. Jason managed to walk up in front of me and was now taking the pictures of my almost exposed breasts. I casually pulled my top up to make sure I wouldn’t show my nipples.

Turning around I saw Tim lying down on the floor behind me taking more pictures so I quickly brought my legs together. I don’t think he was able to see anything because his face showed disappointment. I liked what they were doing; the thought of two teenage boys taking my pictures and obviously trying to see me naked excited me and made my pussy moist. The more pictures they took, the more I wanted to show myself in front of them. I had to remind myself they were my son’s friends and I couldn’t allow that to happen.

“Kate, this just isn’t working, your hair and your make-up… we need to change this,” Tim finally said.

I stood there without saying anything but inside I was on the edge wanting to know what he was going to do.

“Hmmm… wait… I have an idea,” Tim said.

He moved the back drop out of the way and put one of the wooden chairs from the sitting room in the middle of the living room.

“That’s a start, now we have to change your make-up and the clothes. Jason, can you do your magic on Kate? I have an idea.”

Jason took a long hard look at me scanning my body and face and vigorously shook his head in agreement.

“Good, you take Kate to your bedroom and make her up… ah just anything you want and I’ll find some rope.”

“Rope?” I asked concerned.

He smiled and put up his hands.

“Sorry, but the top you are wearing makes you look so… gothic… and sub, I just think it’s a perfect opportunity to take advantage of it.”

Gothic I knew about, but sub? I didn’t look sub, did I? Jason extended his hand giving me a smile and I let him take my hand. He pulled me behind him in the direction of the bedroom. I watched his butt as he walked in front of me, sexy, moving from side to side the wine I drank making my thoughts bold and probably inappropriate.

We walked into the master bedroom and Jason walked up to the dresser fumbling for things. He produced what looked like a make-up bag from one of the drawers and asked me to sit down in the chair in front of the dresser. Once I was in place he knelt in front of me and begun putting on various make-up on my face. I wondered if he knew what he was doing but wanted to see the end result before saying anything.

“There, I’m done, take a look,” he said after a few minutes and moved away.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

I turned looking in the mirror and what I saw wasn’t me! I mean it was but my face was covered in make-up to the point I would not recognize myself if I wasn’t looking in the mirror.

“Wow Jason, I… I don’t know what to say,” I mumbled.

He managed to put heavy eyeliner on me covering my eye brows with dark color. He used the same dark color to color my eyeliners extending them way to the back, almost to my ear in a oriental fashion. My cheeks were colored a whiter color and he put a heavy red lipstick on my lips. The end result was my face barely recognizable. I stood there in front of the mirror wondering what he had in mind next.

“Now for your skirt, put this one on and… these shoes. Kate, remember this is a set, it’s modeling so the clothes you’re wearing and those shoes are important for the photo shoot,” He said throwing the skirt and shoes on the bed.

I suspected Jason dug them out from the back of his Mom’s closet. The shoes were ridicules. They were platform shoes so they would make me look extremely tall and black; I guess it was the gothic look. I smiled at him.

“Ok Jason, I hope you know what you are doing.”

“Thanks Kate. We’ll be waiting for you in the living room,” He said and walked out of the room closing the door behind him.

I picked up the shoes and examined them. They were one size too small but would fit, I would just have to walk really careful in them. I put them to the side and slid my skirt off. I picked up the skirt Jason picked out for me and held it in front of me for a moment. He knew exactly what he was doing. The skirt was tiny! I was afraid I would show too much. Thinking about it for a minute I decided to put it on and see what it would look like.

I stepped into the tiny piece of fabric and pulled it up feeling how tight it was. Jason’s Mom was obviously smaller in the hips then me. Pulling it up over my hips to a normal level I was used to would make my pussy exposed so I had to pull it down almost half way on my hips to cover myself. That left my stomach exposed way below my belly button. I shrugged my shoulders and put the platform shoes on.

I could barely stand up in them and looking at myself in the mirror I was amazed at how long they made my legs look. But the most amazing part was how I looked with all of it on. The make-up I had on made me look like a geisha but the clothes were gothic and slutty, they barely covered my breasts and my hips. Coupled with the platform shoes I definitely looked gothic and… sub.

I spread my legs a bit and made a pose noticing the tiny skirt was sliding up when my legs were apart. I looked around for any panties but wasn’t sure about wearing Jason’s Mom’s personal items. Shit, I was out of luck! I would just have to keep my legs together for this and hopefully I would not show anything I shouldn’t. If this went too far I would just have to stop the whole thing.

Taking a deep breath I carefully walked into the living room.

Tim already had the chair set up with old lamps on either side of it and Tim was just walking into the room holding the rope. Hmmm, now I remembered the rope.

“Ok, I cut this into four pieces long enough for our prop,” Tim said proud of himself he found the rope so quick.

“Perfect, now Kate would you please take a seat?” He gestured towards the chair in the middle.