I sucked up air as I felt hot lips on my neck. I shuddered as he parted my hair and bit the small of my neck. Suddenly I was pushed against a wall. Hi... long fingers curled within my hair as we kissed. I wanted him to take me. I needed him to make me cum. I did not care if I was in a dream. He laughed and whispered in my ear, "I can give you so much. Do you want to be my toy? Do you want to be my plaything? Do you need to be my pet?" I nodded and bit my lip. I was so wet.I was wearing a black. I placed the doll in all kinds of places in the shot. I was about to give up, when I had an insight. The portrait shouldn’t be about the doll at all. The doll didn’t even have to be in the picture. I was about how Ash interacted with the doll. I started again from square one.I just allowed Ash to be Ash. I felt like, after an hour, she was on the verge of tears. She had the doll setting haphazardly in her lap when she looked up at me with glassy eyes and a smile. I made three quick shots of her. I watched as she walked towards me she lowered her head as she walked towards me. I loved how she had become so submissive. That’s how I think women should be submissive to men. ?Hello master,? she said in her little cute voice.?Hello whore,? I addressed her and reached under her cute little black and red skirt. She backed away from my hand as about 4 of her cheerleader friends went past us. ?Oh so now you are ashamed to be with your master?? I said then slapped her across the face. She rubbed. Unexpected. Which is probably why I came like that. I was surprised, you're usually not the inventive type." The morning was so unusual, it just occurred to me to try it."I filed that one away for future reference, then eased back just a little and repositioned myself so I could slide my cock into her nice wet pussy. She felt so warm, I continued snuggling that way. For a little while.A couple of days later on my way home from work (yes we did have lives outside of Naked Day) I stopped off.