The Diary of Melissa the Photographer

I woke up slowly, looked around the day was already quite clear, as I was happy to be home after a whole week of travel and work, it was good being there.
I sat in bed, looked at the clock it was 9:15 am on a beautiful and sunny day in Rio de Janeiro, put my robby on and went to the balcony. The sea was beautiful and calm. "I better get ready quickly; I'm going to have a spectacular day". He was the result of hard work as a photographic model, even though I am only 19 years old. A well-paid model that had rented me a beautiful car and this luxury apartment facing Copacabana beach on the river. Before I lived inland but took courage and went after my dream to be a model and it has been realized better than I imagined. But I wasn't one of those skinny models from catwalks because of my physical appearance "cute" woman headed for photography since early age photographed by many famous brands and content myself
I opened the fridge that cold air came towards my skin, it gave me a lot of shivers and laughed about this. I took out some yogurt dieth chocolate and cookies, wanted to take advantage of being away from those crazy diet people at the agency forced me to do, I didn't even need it, had a natural tendency not to grow those panties on his hips, and what is more I was sick. I ate my quick snack and went up to my room going over in my head my plans for the day. "First I'm going to go down and rent some movies, then have lunch at a restaurant, walk on the beach, and finally enjoy a night out with some colleagues and kittens". The plan was perfect.
I admired my beautiful light green eyes almost grey, they were lovely and made me look so sexy. My nose was small and wrinkled; my lips were red and fleshy in contrast to my milky-white skin; my neck was long and delicate; my bosom perfectly round, medium thick and steep... Ah! My perfect belly without panties or cellulite, my beautiful stomach had a few pussies on the little toe where I followed my chin, they were flattened, smooth in a clear tone, wanted to admire my cricket after all he was very tasty, his fleshy lips seemed swollen but it was tiny of delicate, opened and almost rose-red, where the tone mixes with that of my anus which is also pink. I marveled as I whispered to myself "you drive anyone crazy". Still backward looking at my butt, I flexed my trunk forward making my bellybutton slightly open and show off my groin then laughed. I got up and went out on the balcony to sunbathe in the morning, still naked, stretched myself into a lounge chair. And felt that pleasant breeze of the mornin', opened my legs a little bit for refreshing Xaninnia's skin; the wind was tickling her, so she reacted by getting wetter and warmer. Those thoughts overwhelmed me again. I opened my eyes and didn't see anything, of course. It was just a thought that took me back three days ago when I went to do an audition for a lingerie brand in São Paulo.
I came into the studio a little upset, they asked me to cut my hair and change its color as requested by them. (Laughter) I loved my long blond hair; it could be tied any way I wanted without too much effort, but the change was radical: They were at shoulder height in a very tight-cut, one fringe that wouldn't leave my face even if I took it off, they were neutral reds and some golden lights, they said this made me look sexier and wilder, more like a slut.
I went to the bathroom and looked at one of the many lingeries, until they were discreet and comfortable, when it came time for photos I wasn't even a little bit shy, the photographer was very friendly and made me feel free. The rehearsal was faster than I had imagined,
- Melyssa, take these lingeries tomorrow the rehearsal will be at this address please do not be late.
- but I thought it was over.
Tomorrow is the last photo shoot, okay?
I said goodbye, went to bed early.
The other day, I went to the address that had been arranged. It didn't look like a studio; it looked more like an upscale residence. I rang the doorbell and was greeted by a very friendly maid who took me into the living room. And there too was the studio, much smaller than before but still complete.
It was an all-white studio with some furniture also white a bed very white except for the blood red pillows on top of it everything so white that you'd burn your eyes if I were thrown naked in there,
I sat on a couch halfway from the studio, and Bruno appeared smiling as always explaining that today it would be just us two there because today the other studio and the rest of the production were busy with another rehearsal.
Then he took me into a bathroom and asked me to put on the red lingerie, which as incredible as it sounds I hadn't even seen yet.
There were two of them, one was a very small red flossing panties that looked beautiful on me and came with an alloy to put in the leg.
I looked at myself in the mirror, how my white skin stood out on that red one, and what would it be like for me to get into that studio then?
The lingerie looked even smaller on my body, I was looking like a French prostitute.
For a moment I was ashamed to leave there, it was different being alone with him in that lingerie sexier than the previous one.
I walked into the room and he didn't even notice me, maybe it was just a photographer trick because it made me feel so much better.
He offered me a whiskey, now it was much more serious almost cold, I accepted drank some sips to relax and went for the studio, he gave me very nice red sandals also. sat on the bed and waited command suddenly felt dizziness warmth let out a laugh , I felt a sudden jerk, it left me bewildered I stood up dizzy he held on to me the hardness was increasing even more feeling that man next to me holding me she had no shirt.. my god what is happening? did he put some stimulant in my drink ? the only explanation for why i am like this I couldn't take my eyes off the man. He was a Greek god, light brown muscular and with an enormous pile underneath his shorts now he smiled at me then brushed his lips against my neck and back in quick motion stuck one finger into my panties and positioned himself over the little hole of my grill as if it were going to fit but did not so that made me wet
I just moaned, he threw me violently into the bed and went to a camera. He came up to me and took some pictures of you lying there like that, confused. I got up and asked what was going on, he gave me a breathless kiss laying softly in bed rolling over my panties the tease I felt was intense, growling loud but didn't understand And I was twitching and screaming, rolling my fingers around. I'd never enjoyed a masturbation before, but at that moment... I was relaxing in bed, he came to my ear and said:
You're so hot, making fun of me in front of my face.
He said that and he showed me this huge cock, it was very giant indeed, full of veins and an even bigger red head, pushed the force into my face, I sucked but it was too big and couldn't, he held my head and squeezed everything inside, my mouth tightened up, felt the head of the cock at the bottom of my throat, tried to disarm myself, but he was strong and wouldn't let go of my head, kept choking on my neck.
Suddenly he came to my sketch, opened it with his fingers and said:
- You have the most delicious cricket I've ever seen, it makes you want to eat.
He picked up the camera, took some pictures and I started to pass his tongue very lightly. Then he began sucking me nice and penetrate with my tongue, I rolled in his mouth, groaned, screamed squeezing me tightly, it was increasing the rhythm of the tongue I was already going bad for so much tesao, the air lacked until I joked again. But he pulled out the tongu e kept sticking his fingers while i joked evil, and I came down from a joke made the Tesao rise this time stronger. He took a lot of pictures of me mocking multiple times, before I could make fun again he pulled out his fingers and my pussy was blinking.
He and I both laughed out loud.
I had no choice it was still at the peak of my tesao, i took his penis and began to punch me loud then moaned one, two, three, four times, was very tired my sister-in-law would drink red burned and swollen.
But I'm going to kick your ass like you asked, so don't cry because there is more.
- not for favo, wait let it stop burning so painful!!
You're going to burn even more, you bastard!
Then he started to roll my clitoris and the tesao came back, I began to moan and he was shoving that cock in me it seemed like tearing myself up, my grill curled on his dick. It was a mixture of pain and tessao
He threw me over the side, put me on all fours and said he was gonna kick my ass.
Without a word of reply, he shoved his cackle up my ass and ripped out my insides. I cried in pain but it wouldn't stop. He just kept hitting me harder.
She got out of bed with me, went to the bathroom and left me there with my ass burning red.
Then he came back and told me to change, I went there and did dress my rou pa and returned again as a goddess, disguised any pain from the frost or ass, said that had no rehearsal wanted only eat myself and would keep vieo and photos, promised not publish in any corner.
Today I'm here in my house, remembering that pleasure I felt... incomparable.
I've already enjoyed masturbating sitting on my balcony, now I am going to rent my movies and end the day satisfied, dying to meet that photographer who made me have so many orgasms.
Bjs and melyssa.
P.S. Dear reader, from now on I will publish several true stories like this in my diary, hope you always read and vote if you liked it.