Her Male Model

Butt Naked

Katrina's pov

I position Coal the way I want him, guiding his hands to cup his thick pecs.

"Good. Now squeeze and let your head fall back."

Coal follows my orders without a second thought, palming his own chest and throwing his head back in a silent moan.

FUCK. How did he know to open his mouth like that? I snap the photo, trying to keep ahold of myself. Coal looks so hot right now, I could literally die. And the way he's taking my orders is making me so damn horny, I'm surprised I've been able to keep ahold of myself for this long.

I go to instruct Coal on his next position, but he's already moving. Instinctually, Coal twists his body to highlight the peaks and valleys of his well-muscled torso. He pinches his nipples and bites his lip, peaking his eyes open to look at the camera. I snap the shot, my mouth practically falling open.

Oh my fucking god. How am I suppose to continue this shoot? My body aches for release, even now. I need a trip to the bathroom if I stand a chance of remaining professional. Though maybe I can wait for release until I get to Coal's place tonight.

...I'm going to his apartment tonight. The thought is shocking. I never in a million years thought he would ask me to come over like he did. Most of my past subs would never be able to get up the courage to ask me something so bold. But Coal did. He popped the question in a quick, nervous mess, wearing nothing but a tiny pair of light blue panties. I shudder just thinking about it.

I instruct Coal on a few more positions, watching him bend to my will without a word of protest.

The two sides of Coal's personality confuse me like nothing else. At times, he is so submissive he can barely move in my presence without a direct order. And then other times, he is a misogynistic pig who would sooner die than take orders from a woman. I don't understand it. It's like his body accepts he is a submissive, but his mind doesn't.

I'm going to change that tonight. I smile. Coal made a huge mistake in inviting me over...I'm going to make him realize things about himself that he's not ready for, and then I'm going to leave him wanting more.

I snap a final shot. In this one, he's lying on his back on the soft bed with his hands tangled in his hair. At my command, he releases the pose and sits up on the bed to look at me.

"I believe we've got the lingerie shoots we needed. Now it's time for the nude shots." Coal looks up at me with big eyes, nerves flitting over his features. He shifts uncomfortably on the bed.

"I trust you've shaved properly." He nods.

"Use your words."

Coal grits his teeth, anger flashing in his eyes. I smile. I really can't help myself.

"Yes, I shaved."

"Good. You may strip now."

Coal gets off the bed, and straightens out to his full height before me. I have to tilt my head to meet his eyes. I always manage to forget how tall and muscular Coal is. Standing at 6'4, he towers over me. His biceps bulge as he brings his hands to his hips, fingers snagging the waistband of his panties.

"Should I change in the bathroom again?" He asks, looking as if he wants to run away from me as fast as his feet will carry him. I smirk.

"Right here is fine." I reply.

He looks deeply into my eyes, and I return the gaze. Without fully meaning to, I let some of my dominance slip into my stare. I'm not used to subs looking into my eyes, and my body seems to take it as a challenge. Coal shrinks before me, his eyes getting impossibly wider.