blackmailed to pose nude

Hi, my name is Lyn, I want to tell what happened to me. A few months ago.
I know I’ve been a bitch and a stupid girl. I’ve done something to really
hurt my husband. I will never do it again. I don’t really wont to go into what
I’ve done but just to say it was not very nice.
I don’t know why as I love my husband so much. But I begged
my husband for a second chance, and he agreed. I know he loves me and
I was so sorry for what I did. I love him so much; I was prepared to do
anything he asked. I just wanted us to get back together. But I did not
expect him to forgive so easily .
My husband had just joined a camera club in a nearby town and I didn’t think
anything of it, but that’s when he tells. me that on their next meeting
I must be there model, for the night.
At first I’m not so worried I know I have a big bust but I’ve
lost a lot of weight. I tell him that I will have to go and buy a new bikini.
Oh no says my husband; you wont need that or any other cloths.
You will be posing in the nude. Since you are so keen to share
your body, you can show all my friends at the club, everything you
have on offer. And if you’re coy about any of the poses then woe betide
you, of cause you can say no.
But then how will I know you are really sorry. What I want is for
you to do everything they ask, to do every pose without a word.
Of course that really has me in a spin. I have never posed before,
even for my husband and, only two other men have seen me in
the nude, never a whole room full of men. He knows I can’t refuse
and at the end of that week my big night was here. My husband drove
me to the club, and we arrived around 7.00pm, my husband reminds
me what I have got to do, every pose no question he says.
A guy called Steve greeted us at the door. He thank me for coming
and asks If he could get me anything.
I ask for a drink to calm my shaking hands, I’m shaking with
nerves; at first everything seems better than Id feared. My husband
friends seem really grateful im here .There seems to be a lot of men in here.
I start to feel quite flattered that this many men have come to see me.
I finish my drink quickly as I am led to the centre of the room, which
is quite dark. There is a double bed there, with a lot of studio lights
shining onto the bed. The men are gathering round quietly talking
to themselves, getting their cameras ready, and adjusting the lights.
A couple of them start to take some photos.
I pose first in a loose red coloured dress with a deep cleavage.
I turn my head this way and that way as asked, there are about
15 or so men clicking away around me. Giving me instruction
I begin to blossom.



My confidence begins to grow. But I’m still very nervous.
They obviously think I’m quite good, it hardly bothers me when.
I am asked to lose my dress. Everyone is so friendly here.
I undo the zip on my back and I pull my dress over my shoulders
and off my arms and it slips to the floor.
This all happens at a very fast pace. Now I am down to my underwear. The men move in a little, closer now to have a better look.
I have to bend down, turn my body this way and that. I begin to worry if I have to do this, if and when I am nude. I am sure my husband will stop me from going nude, he is a jealous guy.
I am sure he was only joking about me going completely nude. I start to tingle a little now. I adjust my hair and move my head as requested. The men move around the bed taking it in turns ,to photograph me, I take it this is the way its done all of them taking there turn.
My head is spinning as I am now asked to take my bra off. I look at Dave thinking he’s bound to, stop this now, but he justs smiles at me. So I unclip my bra slowly, I let the straps come over my elbows.
I hold my bra over my breasts, to catch my breath, my heart is pounding in fear and I slowly remove my bra, exposing my breasts. There seems to be a lot of camera clicks It seems quite natural and reasonable, and not as bad as I thought it would be. There are lots of flattering remarks about the beauty of my bust next, I hold them up and squeeze and pull my nipples as I am asked. Now I am told to cup them in both hands as if I’m offering them to cameras. I have to hold these poses for all the guys to capture, them with their cameras. Now I have to dampen my nipples, with my finger. I put my hands above and behind my head, to fully expose my breasts, as asked.
I feel cold being topless, my nipples are hard and erect. I think the men like them being like this. Next I am told to pull my knickers down to my knees. I look at Dave and he smiles at me. I want him to stop this now, but I know he will not.
I don’t want to do this but I have no choice, so I slowly pull my knickers down to my knees as asked. And to stand with my hands behind my head. The men move around taking their photos. I pull my knickers up because I am now told to get on the bed. The men gather round .I continue to pose while I am on the bed, the men can’t take their eyes of my breasts. I lie on my back on the bed. I feel very vulnerable, with this many men closing around me.
Still the men take their turns, to take my picture in an orderly fashion. .
Now Dave tells me, to open my legs, and to pull my knickers to one side. I am exposing my open pussy to these men
Why does he want everyone to see my pussy?
I think oh god do I have to do this. But I know I must do what I am told so I slowly pull them to one side to expose my pussy for the first time. The men try to get a better view, as they zoom in with their cameras.
They all seem to be moving in closer. Dave tells them to be patient, you will all get a good close up look at her pussy she is going to show you everything she has to offer. This frightens me I wonder what he expects to happen. I have to wait with my hand pulling my knickers to one side, for everyone to focus and to take his snap.
I am now told to take my knickers off, I pull them slowly over my knees and kick them of my ankles, I am so nervous. I am now totally naked now for all to see.