Was tricked into nude photography (teen sex, straight)

Sheela's sex story
When I was 12 I was tricked and persuaded by a 38 year old man to model for him nude and he'd eventually pay me. Turns out he was selling my pictures to lots of people.



I thought I was pretty smart for my age when I was 12. I had great grades, my parents were proud of me. Teachers were impressed. All that jazz. But I wasn't that smart in the end. I did something completely ridiculous and stupid for about five months with a man more than three times older than I was.

I had met him once when I went to eat somewhere after school. My parents were not going to eat dinner at home that night so they gave me money to walk to a nearby fast-food place to get me something to eat before heading home. As I sat down with my meal, a tall man, with black hair, and aftershave and glasses sat at my table. We looked at each other for a solid thirty seconds before either of use spoke.

'May I help you?' I asked.

'Well, you're just a very beautiful girl.' He said.

Now, by this time, if I was a normal smart person, I would have simply left the table or called for help, cause this guy was clearly a creep, right? Well, wrong.

'Well, thank you. I guess.' I said.

'It would be a shame to put all of that beauty to waste. You're silky smooth, long blonde hair... you're perfect figure. I could look at you all day. I do wish you could come with me so that I may take a few pictures of you.

I blushed a bit. 'You mean like, be a model...?'

'Exactly!' He took a card from his pocket and showed it to me. It looked really convincing. It had his address, his picture, his name, and the name of his company, named 'Sherwood Photographs'.

'How about I bring you over to my studio so that we can get started? I can pay you some mighty money for your service.'

When he mentioned money, that encouraged me to follow him. So we got out of the restaurant once I was done eating, went into his car and drove about 10 minutes away to his large house. It looked pretty expensive, which only gave me more reason to believe him. Walking inside was no old dump either. It was great.

We went upstairs where he had a lot of white screens and bright lights set up. He told me to stand there and take a few poses. I did as he told me, and he took lots of pictures. Closeups, full bodies. Anything really. That's when he started to be more erotic.

'Take your tank-top straps and move them down your shoulders a bit.'

I did as he told me. The more photos we took, the less my clothes started to cover me. And eventually I was completely naked and he was taking extreme closeups of my pussy, my B-cup breasts and my ass. I didn't know what to think, but I knew lots of models were nude models so I thought maybe this was my path towards that.

He told me he wouldn't be showing the pictures to everyone. I gave him my cell-phone number so that we could rearrange more meetings. It started to be about once a week we would do this. He would pay me about 200 dollars each session. Then it started to become 2 times a week. Then three. By the second month I was going over to his place 5 times a week, posing nude, in erotic clothes, poses, and sometimes letting him feel my body in the frame. A few of the photos we kissed, some of them he was fondling my breasts or rubbing my pussy. I didn't think much about it at the time. I was just so caught up in being a model.

Sure it was embarrassing, but he was the only one looking at the photos, right? Around the third month, I was doing this every day with him, for about 5 hours a day. But as the months went on, he wasn't paying me. I didn't realize it until the end of the entire endeavor. The first couple of times I was being paid, and then I forgot that this was even a job.

But after about five months, I woke up one day to see my parents watching the news on TV. The man that had been photographing me's picture was there, in a jail uniform. The reporter talked about how this man had been arrested for having taken nude pictures of many underaged girls and was selling them to people he knew and people online as well. The reported talked about him doing this to girls ranging from 7 to 14 years old.

My parents commented on how sick and demented this guy must have been. I didn't let them notice me. I ran back to my room and started crying at how stupid I had been. I had just realized that I let this freaking pervert take these photos of me nude and fondle me and was selling these pictures for countless other people to see, from other teens my age to much older men from anywhere around the world. The reason the visits became more frequent was because I was his client's favorite 'model'.

I vowed never to be taken in photo by anyone ever again.
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