![]() | Blogs > Amy84 > Milk Slut's Stories > Taboo Titty-Torturing: Chapter Fourteen- Pornographic Photography and Kinky Consessions |
11/20/2006 9:59 pm Last Read: |
We spent the next day at the mall celebrating Masters homecoming. It was a chilly fall day so it was perfect indoor weather. Master allowed me to wear clothing to the mall. I wore a red corset top with a short, black skirt and black knee-high boots with three-inch heels. We started off our celebratory afternoon by getting some pictures taken together. Master wanted a kinky Christmas card picture to be taken to send to his friends who shared the lifestyle. We walked into the photography shop and the photographer showed us to a private room. He told us to get dressed for the photo shoot and he would return in a few minutes. I was instructed to quickly strip all of my clothing. Master wrapped my pussy and ass in Christmas tree lights, resembling a thong. He plugged the lights in and my thong lit up. Master attached my nipple clamps to my tits and adorned the clamps with a silver ball ornament on each side. Master then stripped and began stroking his cock. He put on a Santa hat and tied a red bow around his cock shaft. I kneeled beside him and posed as if I was going to suck his gift. Master took a whip in his hand and positioned it behind him, as if he was in the process of snapping it against my skin for sucking his cock without permission. The photographer came back and stifled a laugh as he looked at the scene in front of him. He took his camera and snapped several pictures. We then changed poses and outfits. I was completely naked for the next picture and Master was wearing only his Santa hat. I straddled Masters lap, facing him. He took a cookie in one hand and my dripping tit in his other. Master called this picture milk and cookies for Santa. The photographer took several more pictures and then the photo shoot was over. Master and I dressed and then went out to the lobby of the store. Master picked several pictures that he liked, paid the photographer, and then we left. Next, Master took me to a movie. He bought the tickets and we went to the refreshment stand. Master bought a large bag of popcorn and added tons of salt to it. I followed him to the theater and we found seats. We sat down and Master pushed the armrest between our seats up, out of the way. The lights went down in the theater and the movie started. Master munched away at his popcorn and quickly grew thirsty from all of the salt. He laid his head in my lap and rested the popcorn bucket on his stomach. He reached up and lowered my top, revealing my full boobs. Master began loudly sucking on my nipple, drawing attention to us. I kept my eyes on Master so I didnt notice the stares we were getting from others. Master laid in my lap the rest of the movie, switching between eating his over-salted popcorn and quenching his thirst with my milk. When the movie was over, I composed myself and Master sat up. The other movie-watchers had mixed reactions as they passed us on their way out of the theater. Some looked at us in disgust; others made comments like what a nice little slut you have and looks like you had a good snack. |
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11/21/2006 8:42 am |
I have to say, this probably wasn't one of my best chapters. I hope you enjoyed it anyways. Ta-tas for now ~A
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