Date: Thu, 01 Apr 2021 23:57:12 +0000
From: Krypton12345
Subject: Model Beginnings Part 4

Model Beginnings, Part 4

As in each previous installment, none of the experiences described
involve anything sexual and are merely accounts of a young model.

Onto part 4:

Ted called my mom a few days later. He said he would like to do another
photo shoot, if I was willing. While she was talking with Ted, she
hollered for me to join her in the living room. When I got there, she put
Ted on speaker phone and he explained. He said he wanted to do another
stock photo shoot. He said he wanted to do a series about a boy who is
kidnapped and in various situations that would involve me being tied up
and mouth duct taped.


I loved the idea my secretly was turned on by the idea that I'd be under
Ted's control and the photos of me helpless and bound seen by thousands
of people online. I agreed, begging sort of, for my mom to let me do the
shoot.


Two days later mom drove me to Ted's studio. The two nights before, I
had what I thought were wet dreams, with me in different bondage scenes.
I know I got hard even thinking of what Ted was going to do to me.


When we arrived, I pretty much ran to the door leaving my mom behind. Ted
was sitting at a desk when I entered the lobby area. He greeted me and
said he was glad I agreed to do the shoot. When my mom finally entered,
she and Ted talked about how much time he needed and when she should pick
me up.


After mom left, Ted showed me the set. While it was a large room in a
relatively new building, he had set it up to look like a dirty basement.
He said he had an outfit for me to wear and some makeup that would make
it look like I had been beaten up. After asking if I had any questions,
which I didn't, we got started.


The outfit Ted gave me consisted of a pair of skinny jeans with holes in
the knees and a white T-shirt that was ripped in several places. I
quickly started stripping out of my regular clothes while Ted watched.
Once completely naked, I stepped into the skinny jeans and shimmied them
on as they were pretty tight.  Ted had instructed me to not wear
underwear under the jeans. Next I pulled on the T-shirt, which was ripped
in the left side of my chest and on the opposite shoulder. Basically it
looked like a rag hanging on me with my right shoulder and left nipple
exposed.


Ted then had me sit in a chair as he applied what looked like charcoal to
areas on my face and smeared some on the shirt and on my pants. When he
was done he had me look in a mirror. What I saw was a roughed up blonde
boy with bruises on my face and filthy clothes. I was barefoot, and as a
final touch, Ted rubbed the make up on the soles of my feet making them
look dirty.


The first set of shots were me sitting in. Folding metal chair, my hands
tied behind and a strip of duct tape over my mouth.  While Ted moved
about snapping photos, he instructed me to struggle. Satisfied he had
gotten enough for the first set, Ted untied my hands and had me lay on
the dirty floor on my side. Then he retied my hands behind my back and
tied my ankles.  Ted then told me just to look scared and crane my neck
as if looking for my captor.


Before going onto the third and final set, Ted cut what was left of the
T-shirt off my body leaving me shirtless, tied, curled up on a dirty cold
floor with duct tape still covering my mouth. I shivered a little as Ted
walked around my bound body snapping pictures.


For the final set, Ted left me shirtless, but pulled an old cot into the
scene. It had a dirty mattress and smelled. First,  Ted had me lay on my
back and tied my hands above my head to the metal brace at the head of
the bed. The then tied my ankles to the metal brace at the foot of the
bed.  After several shots, he then untied me, had me roll over, and
hogtied me by tying my hands and feet together. He had me struggle, which
also caused my jeans to slip down a bit. I could feel part of my ass
exposed while Ted kept taking pictures.


When he was done, Ted untied me and told me how great he thought I had
done. He said he was sure these would be popular shots on his website.
Before changing back into my clothes, Ted used a warm washcloth to clean
my face. Sitting in front of me, he also put my feet in his lap and
carefully cleaned them as well. I really liked the attention and felt a
stirring as he gently rubbed my feet.


When Ted was done, I stood up and started changing into my regular
clothes. I turned away as I slipped the jeans off, but caught Ted staring
at me through the corner of my eyes. I admit I wasn't creeped out, but
instead liked knowing he was admiring me.


My mom showed up shortly thereafter. She and Ted chatted while I scrolled
through his camera looking at the pictures. I was amazed how realistic
they looked. I swear I looked just like pictures of real kidnapped boys I
had seen online or on tv dramas.


Anyway, we finished up and headed home. Ted said he would let us know
when he was done processing the photos so we could check out the final
product. On the drive home, my mom said Ted would like to do another
shoot in the next couple weeks. She said that the next one would be at
Ted's house and would involve me swimming and playing in his pool.