I wanted to be a photographer since I only remembered. There was something magical about having the power to save a passing moment
on a stlll image. I was definitely the artistic type. And I could never have expected where I was going to end up - the porn industry.
Harem porn to be specyfic. You know, the kind where you have one guy fucking the brains out a couple of girls - his ultra submissive harem.
Of course they filmed it all, but they wanted photos taken as well. It was mu first job since a while, they payed well and I had to pay my rent
so I didn't complain.
And I got to look at the girls. Yes, the girls were nice.
This session there was only three of them but they were 'creme de la creme' of the harem.
There was Nicole and Allie, the twins, one of the most petite girls I have ever seen. They couldn't be taller than 4'10'' and looked extremelly
fragile. Often they asked me to help them with their luggage and it wasn't that they carried a lot, their suitcases couldn't weight more than
15 pounds. I couldn't imagine how can you be so weak that you wouldn't be able to lift such a small weight...
They didn't have tipical porn-star bodies but they were creatures of exquisite beauty. Their deep green eyes complimented their long
copper-red hair and very freckled complexion. Their small, up-turned noses contrasted with their (I'd even say overly) pout lips. They were
very lean but even with their small size they had pleasant curves with nice, medium-sized breasts. What was a bit unusual about them were
their nipples. Much larger than the average and definitelly too big for their petite size. They covered almost half of their breasts and stuck
forward proudly almost a full inch. The twins often complained about not being able to hide them under clothes. I doubted they really hated
them so much. They seemed to rather enjoy themselves when their 'master' was sucking on them...
The other girl - Mandy was a complete opposite of the twins. Her face was quite average but she had an unrealisticly sexy body. Her breast,
although natural, were bigger than her head. They hung down her chest heavy and pendulous. They didn't sag too much though - only as
much as it was nescessary. The rest of thir mass just stuck out proudly a good few inches away form Mandy's chest.
What was the most amazing about her shape was the width of her hips or rather the contrast it made with the indendation of her waist. The
'master' guy had big hands,but still it was quite remarkable that he could circle Mandy's waist completely with them. The hips were another
thing. They were over twice as wide as her waist. I remember when we flew to New York to make some extra shots, in the airplane she had
wo walk sideways - she simply won't fit normally. I remember her complaining how she can't walk normaly without some exaggerated sway
but I'm sure she enjoyed the attention she got from all the men because of her hips and a generous bottom they supported...
Anyway it was a day like any other. Nothing was out of ordinary....
Nothing untill 4:17PM when whil taking pictures I tripped over this damned cable...