“You look a little hesitant there Mistress D.” I said as Deidre sat on the folding chair in front of my camera.
“Well… I… I’m not sure… and please, call me Deidre… I don’t like that other name.” she replied as she glanced as the riding crop and then at me several times.
I smiled and nodded, “Sure, no problem Deidre. Maybe you just need another prop for the photoshoot…” I said and then walked over to the table with an array of adult toys and picked up a giant pink dildo before walking over to her.
Her eyes fixed on the dildo and her fingers didn’t try to hold on to the riding crop as I lifted from her hands, “Here… try this.” I said, pushing the dildo out in front of her.
Her hands reached out to grasp it, and as her fingers touched it’s silicon surface, she gasped and a shiver ran through her body.
“Oh yes, I think that will work much better, don’t you?” I asked and all she could do was nod in agreement slowly as she slowly moved the tip of the dildo towards her lips, but not quite letting it touch them.
I walked back behind the camera and snapped a photo, the flashes filling the room, causing another gasp to escape Deidre’s lips before she wrapped her lips around it and started slowly suckling it.
“That looks great Deidre…. nice and slow… nice and lovingly… that dildo is the most important thing in the world to you.” I said as I snapped more and more photos, the flashing going off again and again.
I just set the camera on auto and let Deidre continue fellating the dildo for a while as I went over to my laptop and checked on the programming.
I still couldn’t beleive that Tom had been stupid enough to get involved with a FinDom, let alone let it get so out of control that he was in significant financial trouble.
Then again, Tom had always been a follower, never a leader, even if he had managed to fall into success in the business world, mostly through his marriage. In some ways, it almost seemed inevitable that he’d screw it up somehow, at least this was something I could help with.
Mistress D, like all good FinDom’s, had a glossy website, with lots of high quality photos to show off her craft. So when I reached out and offered some free professional photo shoots, well, how could she decline?
This was the third photoshoot, and by the looks of it, there would only be one more. She was well on her way to transitioning from FinDom to HypnoSub, after which she’d be refunding Tom and transitioning to a whole new line of work.
I pulled up the new website I was building for her, it didn’t have any images yet, but I had a few placeholders in it for the time being:
"Welcome to Miss DeeDee's place!"The title screamed in big letters with a pink background and little sparkles flashing all around it, the tag line was similarly laid out:
"Your favorite bimbo hypno sub is here to fullfill your every want and desire!"Though it includes lots of hearts around it.
There were lots of call to actions on the site for donations for things like:
- Make DeeDee's tits bigger!
- Blonde or Blonder... you decide!
- One lucky supported is gonna take DeeDee's anal virginity... is it gonna be you?Loud moaning from behind me made me turn around and a smile crossed my lips, Deidre had stopped sucking the dildo and had her legs spread out and was slamming it into her pussy.
Then, her lips parted and she started to cry out, “Oh my god, like, fuck my pussy baby! giggle DeeDee loves cock soooooo much! giggle“
I nodded to myself and turned back to the computer, making more changes to the site and getting ready to upload it next week after the last photo session with her.
I clapped Tom on his back as we stood at the back of the room, the party was in full swing and Tom was in high spirts.
It had been a year since he’d recovered from his little… mishap, his company was going public, and things were looking better than ever for him.
“You know, none of this would have been possible without you…” he said under his breath so no one else could hear him.
I chuckled quietly and nodded, “No need to bring that up… it’s in the past. I’m just glad I could help. No go to your wife and make sure you heap some of the credit onto her.”
Tom smiled and nodded before almost running over to his wife and making a big display in front of everyone.
I took a step back to the wall and pulled out my phone, opening up the browser and entering the website address that I hadn’t looked at in almost a year.
The glaring pink monstrosity filled my phone’s screen, and at the top was an image that brought a smile to my lips.
“DeeDee needs something to suck on and she’s tired of sweet candy… do you have something a little salty for her?” read the caption and I scrolled down the site, it was filled with similar images and captions, along with links to several adult social media sites.
I browsed it for a moment and then locked my phone and returned to the party… I’d have to reach out and see if DeeDee wanted to do another photoshoot sometime… something a little less professional this time.
