“Uhm… what?” Evie said as her latex covered hand rubbed her temple gently.
“I said you did great.” Derek replied and Evie was just as confused as before he’d said it.
Her confusion only deepened as she looked down at the getup she was wearing. Unsure what to do, she decided to head to the change room and, well, change.
It was harder than she had thought though as the towering heels made her steps unsure, but she managed to get seated on close the door and sit on the chair inside.
She closed her eyes and tried to remember what had just happened. She clearly remembered the call from her agent telling her about the job. She remembered arriving at the studio and speaking with the photographer for a few moments. Then her phone rang… and… and… then Derek was complimenting her on the job.
She let out a sigh and decided to get undressed, so she stood up, and just as she reached around behind her back to undo the corset, her phone on the dresser rang.
A few careful steps and she arrived at the dresser, picked up the phone and answered it. As soon as she held it to her ear a strang noise filled her head and she let out a gasp as her eyes fluttered.
“Kiko is online Master. How may Kiko serve you?”
“How did the photo shoot go?” her Master’s voice asked.
“Very well Master. Derek said Kiko did good work.”
“Good, he just called me. He wants to extend the photoshoot.”
“Kiko so happy! Kiko eager to continue with Derek!”
“Good. Enable full compliance mode for Derek for 4 hours. When you’re done, return to the office.”
“Full compliance mode enabled. Kiko will return to office when complete.”
Then the noise and the call ended and Kiko set her phone down with a smile on her lips before she strutted confidently out of the change room and back in to the studio.
Evie walked a little funny as she left the studio, a slight kink in her leg and a general soreness all over her body. Not unusual for such a long photoshoot, but still, she wasn’t exactly what had been so strenuous about it.
She sighed and walked over to the car that was waiting to take her back to the office, she’d have to remember to ask Roger about getting a copy of the photos from the job.
Her forehead crinkled a little and a frown passed over her lips as she sat in the back seat of the car and it drove off, hadn’t she thought the same thing after the last photo shoot? Did she ever get a copy of the photos?
She must have? Hadn’t she?
Well, either way, she’d definitely ask him about that when she arrived at the office today.
