[FF] The Bride's Naughty Little Secret

Tl;dr: I did a BDSM photoshoot with a bride-to-be behind her soon-to-be-husband's back before their wedding day, resulting in her cumming numerous times while restrained, and calling me her mistress and kissing me in secret on their wedding day.

One of my favourite things about being a photographer who does both NSFW & SFW photoshoots is when I have clients who've hired me for both. The most recent being the wedding I just finished working on, and the bride who hired me.

A little back story, I did this couple's engagement photos last year, and we hit it off pretty well, and if she were a single lesbian/bisexual, I would've definitely made a move...however, fate seemed to be on my side, I'd come to find out. Now I don't really have a reason to contact couples prior to the wedding, unless it's about money or locations, so when I got a message from Amy, the bride, I just thought it was one of those things. To an extent, it was, but then she asked if we could do a mild BDSM boudoir shoot, because she wasn't feeling her sexiest, to put it simply.

I told her we could, she told me what she wanted, and I assured her I could help her out. So, a month before the wedding, while her now husband was at work, she had me come over. She met me at the door, wearing a white silk robe with "BRIDE" embroidered on the back, and led me inside. It was a beautiful home. How they could afford it, I'm still trying to figure it out. Anyway, she takes me on a quick house tour, and we stop when we get to their bedroom. She tells me she's nervous, and I tell her she shouldn't be because she looks gorgeous, and then we go over the plan for a final time.

The plan is simple; she wanted some flirty bridal boudoir shots in the bedroom that she could give her husband as a special gift, but she was going to keep the BDSM part of the day a secret just for herself. So we did the photos in the bedroom, which were mostly implied nudity, but we did take some classy nudes. She has adorable, perky tits and a little landing strip above her clit.

When we were done, and she was now completely nude, she did her best to cover herself with her hands, which made me laugh. She asked what was funny, and I said that she's clearly never been naked around another woman before. She replied that she had, but it had been a while, and that made me respond with, "Well, I have all the same body parts you do, do you need me to show you to make you more comfortable?"

Now, I've done this enough to understand the vulnerability that comes with being nude in front of the camera, and I have stripped down to help clients relax in the past. Amy was one of these girls. Following a nervous head nod, I put the camera down and walked closer to her until I could reach out and grab her arms. Then, while holding her by the wrists, I pulled her hands away from her body and placed them on my waist, where the bottom of my tank top was. The whole time I made eye contact with her, and told her, "If you want my clothes off, you need to take them off."

Now, if she told me she was too nervous to take them off, I would've done it for her, but I saw an intrigued look in her eyes, and she started taking my shirt off me. Being braless as I tend to be, she watches my titties drop out, and she throws my tank top on the ground. However, without any hesitation, she goes for my pants, and I stop her. Her eyes travelled back up my body until they met mine, and I told her she had to earn the right to take the rest off, and to do that, we needed to continue with the photoshoot.

Accepting that, she led me to where the next phase of our fun would begin, bringing my tank top and her robe with us, along with my other "equipment." We go down to the basement of the house, which looks out at the stunning backyard, and there's an open space perfect for me to set up in. Part of my portable BDSM kit is an overhead bar, which I set up while also putting her in place to ensure it's the right height. We're both between the 5' to 5'3" range, so it didn't need to go high, but I wanted her to be on her tiptoes since it generally provides better results, photos-wise.

Once she's in place, I tell her to put her hands up, and it stretches her cute body out. She has a full mid-size C cup, which looks really nice when elongated. That's when I grabbed my two sets of handcuffs, a "bride-to-be" sash and put it on her, then restrained her wrists to the overhead bar, and as I hoped, she was on her tip toes. When she was comfortable, I then grabbed my spreader bar and attached it to her ankles, opening everything up. As soon as the bar was in place, her wetness was already creating strands that connected to her thighs. I blew a gentle breath against her clit just to tease her, and it worked as her body quickly tensed up.

I then stood back up and continued with the photoshoot. The whole restrained naked bride-to-be look is so fucking hot, and she was getting wetter by the second. I made sure to get a lot of close-ups of everything, and she was full of smiles as I complimented her. However, we weren't close to done, as I pulled out her "special request" for the next phase. A body wand and a butt plug, that said bride-to-be on the end of it. Her smiles quickly turned to nervous anticipation as I held both of them up in front of her. "Which do you want me to do first?" I asked, and she told me the butt plug.

It certainly isn't my first time putting a butt plug in for another girl, but they're always different. After applying a bunch of lube, I go around behind her, spread her cheeks, gaze at her cute holes for a moment, tempted to taste them, but held back before putting the tip of the plug against her bootyhole, and coaching her through the process of me putting it in. It's at this point that I learn it's her first time with a plug, and she's only ever had a finger inside during sex. However, I taught her a little relaxation trick, and it popped right in, and immediately gave her a rush of pleasure, that I was sure she was going to cum. She managed to hold off, though sadly, as she kept moaning about how she had something in her butt.

Next was the body wand, and with a white silk ribbon, I attached it to her thigh, turning it up to the middle level so she wouldn't break too soon. It was pressing right against her clit, and I slowly stood up until I was looking into her eyes. I then told her that the most I've ever had a client cum is ten times while restrained during a shoot, and teased her with beating the record. Needless to say, it didn't take long for her to have the first, and she apologized, which was really cute, but I told her that if she says sorry, she has to add mistress after to complete the vibe.

The rest of the photoshoot went as one can imagine; I got a lot of pictures of the look of desperation in her eyes as she fought against the restraints. I got a shot of the plug in her butt, and the wetness connecting her lower lips to her thigh. I also made sure to get shots of the black tears running down her face and dripping onto her chest. The whole time she continued to have orgasms, and when they happened she'd whimper "I'm cumming, sorry mistress." Truthfully, I didn't keep track of how many orgasms she had, and by the time we were finished, she had fallen forward, hanging by the cuffs, and panting for breath. That's when I gave her her last treat, and I took my pants off while making her watch.

As soon as my pants were around my ankles, she started having another orgasm. While the pleasure was coursing through her, I approached, looked her in the eyes, called her a good girl, and at the same time put my fingers behind the soaked head of the wand and pushed it up so that it was firmly against her lower lips. She was unable to form sentences, and through heaving breaths said "pineapple." It was my cliche safeword, and I immediately turned the wand off and worked on freeing her.

The spreader bar had some of her cum dripped onto it, and was the first to come off, then the handcuffs, and I had to hold her up until she regained her composure. She then thanked me and, without warning, kissed me on the cheek. It was sweet. When she was able to move again, she helped me pack up my things, and I got dressed. We then talked a little bit, the entire time she was still naked, and I kept looking very respectfully at her, which she seemed to enjoy. She also insisted that she came twelve times, which I don't doubt. However, our fun came to an end there before her S/O got home.

Fast forward to the wedding in the backyard, her now husband still has zero idea about what happened that day, and during the speeches when Amy's dad praised her, I couldn't help but think about how naughty she actually was behind closed doors. Lastly, at the end of the night, after saying my goodbyes, Amy walked me out to my car, and I gave her a quick hug, but when I was pulling away, out of nowhere she kissed me again, this time on the lips and said "thank you again, mistress." to which I replied "Go be a good girl, and fuck your husband's brains out." We both laughed and then went our separate ways. Since then, though, I have received inquiries from two of her bridesmaids.