The Awakening of Jo Ann 03 (photographic essay part 1) MF, FF FEMDOM, smooth. S&M, B&D
"What a spooky looking place!" Don thought to himself as he looked at the dull gray granite building. The brand new sigh out front was pale with black writing that read "Cosen Publishing".
Don Mosberg had been a photojournalist for over 5 years now. He had taken pictures for most of the major magazines and did occasional freelance work for fun money. That was what brought him to this gloomy building in the industrial district. He read the ad in the paper and decided to apply. The ad read:
"Needed: discrete photographer for research project. $1000 dollars per day no questions. Apply at Cosen Publishing 2930 Brea-Way."
Don didn't know what to expect. He had been on jobs like this before and seen all kinds of weird and unusual stuff.
Don walked to the door and entered the gray stone structure. Inside he saw a darkly painted room with a large black desk and long black couch. The room was very dimly lit and had no wall decorations.
Seated on the couch was a familiar face for Don. Mary Elisabeth Grant was and old rival of Don's on many stories and many jobs. They were on friendly terms but that hadn't always been the case. Don and Mary Beth, as she liked to be called had been intimate a few years back and the relationship had ended badly.
They had been on civil terms as of late simply because they didn't see each other and didn't work on the same stories.
"Hi Mary Beth, what brings you here?" Don asked looking at his former girlfriend. She was cute, with her small upturned nose, he still thought. Her body was average, but her face could have been on the other side of the camera she used so well. Unfortunately, she had the personality of a bobcat and the demeanor of barbed wire, especially when it came to Don.
"I'm here for the same fucking reason you are, shithead! The money," Mary Beth sneered and snapped. "I figured you'd crawl out from under your rock for this job!"
"Yeah. Nice to see you too." Don sneered back realizing there was no love lost between them.
Don sat on the far end of the king-size black couch. He turned his gaze from his female associate and stared at the empty black desk.
The door behind the desk opened and out stepped a blonde bosomy woman in a knee length, white tube dress. The pearl white buxom figure stood out in stark contrast her dark surroundings. The contrast drew all eyes to her.
More directly they looked to her upper torso and chest area. Her breasts could best be described as giant hanging watermelons. The colossal mounds leapt from the stark white blonde's figure and stood a full foot in front of her. She was limping and fumbling with her shoe. The feminine figure walked toward the two photographers and tripped and stumbled the entire length of the floor.
"Damn shoes!" The stacked blonde cursed her shoes and fumbled with them the whole way.
"Hi. I'm Jo Ann Hippsmont, the owner of Cosen Publishing. You must be here about the job," Jo Ann said still fumbling with her shoes.
Both photographers were amazed she could stand up straight with the tremendous melons jutting from her upper torso. Don fought his own male urges and tried to remain professional.
"Yes, I'm Don Fishman and here is my portfolio." Don handed the brown envelope over and tried to remind himself to look at her eyes when he talked to her.
"I'm Mary Beth Grant and here is my portfolio." She said handing her brown envelope over to the busty blonde.
Mary Beth looked right at Jo Ann's breasts and then tore her gaze away only to look at Don, faking looks at the ceiling. Her lips pursed and she frowned at him, as he looked her way.
"Yes, this is great. I'm familiar with both your works." Jo Ann looked down at the portfolios and compared them. They were the same old wedding shots, newspaper articles and human interest shots. She had been watching their careers and had created this job just for them.
"Ok great - let me get the contracts for you both." The buxom blonde said looking up from the contracts and starting to turn toward the back office.
"Both of us?!" Both Mary Beth and Don said in shocked unison.
They both knew it would be, at best, awkward to work together. They were civil to each other in public, but had very little to do with each other since their falling out.
"I thought the job was only for one photographer, not two." Mary Beth said with a puzzled look on her face. She tried not to show her disdain for Don and failed.
Don had the same expression on his face.
"No. I didn't say anything about that in the ad. You both do excellent work and I've seen some of your other stuff in the media. I can use you both." Jo Ann said hugging the portfolios to her massive mammaries and squeezing. "Is there a problem?" She asked in a questioning way. "I think I can up the rate to say 2000 dollars." She said matter of factly catching both of them looking at her breasts.
Both photographers turned their heads and looked at the floor.
"Well you see it's uh, Uh, uh. " Don stammered and fought for a more delicate way of saying he didn't want to work the bitch beside him.
"Yes its just that uh, well you know. We uh." Mary Beth chimed in, trying to be professional and communicate that she didn't want to work with assholes beside her.
"3000 Dollars." The bodacious blonde owner interjected.
Both were shocked. 3000 dollars a day! What were they going to be doing?
"4000 Dollars and I need your undivided attention for the next 2 weeks." Jo Ann threw the figure out and let it settle in. She knew they both were about to bust with curiosity and overwhelming greed.
"Make it 5000 a day and you got a deal." Don suddenly interjected.
Mary Beth looked at Don like he had just stabbed her. Then she thought of the figure "5000 dollars". Then her mind did the math for two weeks. Well maybe she could work with Don the "asshole" Fishman for the next 2 weeks. She thought for a second and realized she had a few bills that were overdue and no other jobs or deadlines for the next month.
"Yes, make it 5000 plus expenses and you got a deal." Mary Beth retorted and smiled mischievously at Don.
Don was having the same mental conversation. For this kind of money he could work with the devil himself.
"Good it's settled. Can you start today?" Jo Ann beamed with happiness and jostled her ample assets at them.
The couple facing her both nodded in agreement.
"Let me get the contracts and I'll be right back." The curvaceous blonde said pivoting on her heals. She turned and walked back to dark oaken door, fumbling and wavering on her heels, and stepped through.
"Ok shit for brains, I'm in charge of this, so do what the fuck I say!" Mary Beth sneered at Don in a low whisper. She pointed her finger at her chest.
Don remembered one of the reasons she was so ill with him and why they had broken up. He had said something about her breasts being so small and had kidded her about getting implants. She went ballistic. She obviously had some unresolved issues about her body. Don thought he had pushed the wrong button on her. After that they had lasted only enough time for her to throw all of his belongings out of their apartment and give him the "Get the fuck out" speech.
Her figure was slim and boyish. But, her face was that of an angel. But the small 32 A cup chest she had was puny compared to his new blonde benefactor's. If he played his cards right he might get more out of her than just money.
"Oh no. I'm not taking orders from a flat chested wannabe, like you! I'm in charge!" Don shot back a quick response.
"Besides Mary Beth we need to work together on this. Can you imagine getting paid this fucking much for a regular job?" Don then reasserted trying to tone down the temperature of the discussion.
"What the fuck are we going to be taking pictures of anyway, for this kind of money?" Mary Beth asked.
Don admitted to himself he didn't know. Both of them had a little anxiety lurking in the back of their minds, but the large sum of money overrode any misgivings they might have.
"You'll find out soon enough." Jo Ann's voice broke through the darkness startling the pair.
"Besides I think you'll enjoy and benefit from it." The bosomy blonde said looking down her nose at Mary Beth's tits. The look was and obvious jab at her diminutive chest.
Mary Beth held her tongue and clenched her fist. The money was becoming less than enough to put up with this fucking silicone queen's shit she thought to her self.
"Here are the contracts for you to sign." Jo Ann said handing them each a contract. "Pretty standard nothing out of the ordinary. I own sole publishing rights that sort of thing. You won't tell any one about being here, yada, yada, yada."
Jo Ann leaned forward and watched them signing the contracts. Her cavernous cleavage was just a few inches from Mary Beth's face and Don was trying to get a peek, while signing his contract.
Mary Beth looked up after signing her contract and saw the vast expanse of cleavage. She was amazed at the size of each breast. Her forehead flushed and she began to perspire.
Jo Ann reached down and adjusted her shoe straps again. She saw her slim female photographer staring transfixed down her top.
"I hate these shoes, they are the worst fucking shoes I have ever bought." Jo Ann said cursing her footwear.
Each shoe was a white pump with spaghetti straps and 4 inch stiletto hills.
The bodacious blonde fumbled with the straps and then wavered on her feet, losing her balance momentarily.
She regained it and then lost it. Suddenly she stood to check the fit and fell chest first right into Mary Beth's stunned face. The massive mounds covered the female photographer's face and cushioned the bodacious blondes fall. Don saw Jo Ann fighting to regain her balance as she pressed her hands down onto Mary Beth's own small breasts. Mary Beth fought to lift the tremendous tits from her face and only made the situation worse. She fumbled and flayed and pushed and prodded, until she had Jo Ann almost off of her. She struggled with the large woman and her monumental mounds. Struggling to get up, and apologizing Jo Ann's skirt rode up to just below her pubic hair. Don looked over at the 2 women comically rolling around each other and became slightly aroused.
"Get the Fuck off me bitch!" Mary Beth suddenly screamed and shoved Jo Ann to her feet. Her face was red and her brow was wrinkled with anger. "What the fuck is wrong with you, you big titted bimbo. Why the fuck are you shoving those damn things in my face and smothering the fuck out of me." Mary Beth shouted at Jo Ann. She poked a pointy bony finger into Jo Ann's left nipple.
Jo Ann had a shocked look on face. Her hair was messed up and she was sweating a little from all the rolling around on the ground.
"I said I was sorry." Jo Ann said looking apologetically at the thin woman in front of her. She stepped toward her and tried to straighten the smaller chested women's clothing.
"Sorry! Sorry! Just get the fuck away from me ok." Mary Beth shouted at her. "You and your big fucking tits."
Don was stunned by the entire scene. He remembered how quick-tempered his former lover was. He just hoped she wouldn't blow his end of this deal. Don noticed the sudden change of expressions on Jo Ann's face. It was as if a different person were standing in front of him.
Her demeanor changed like a light switch switching off a light.
"So you don't like my tit's wrapped around your face little Mary Beth?" Jo Ann said in a steely low voice. Her voice changed so drastically it dropped the temperature of the room too sub-arctic levels.
"You didn't like my body rubbing up against your little mosquito tits!!" Jo Ann said in a loud booming voice. Her lips were twisted and she was sneering at Mary Beth. She stepped forwards and looked down at the smaller figured woman.
"Listen you fucking psycho bitch get those fucking head lights out of my damn face!" Mary Beth shouted back at Jo Ann and sharply poked a finger into Jo Ann's left tit.
Mary Beth poked the large firm mammary and it jiggled like a rather large bowl of Jell-O.
Jo Ann Face changed again. She had an almost smug expression on her face.
The bodacious blonde raised the sleeves of her tube dress up to her elbows. The definition of her fore arm muscles became evident. She ran her hands down her body smoothing out any wrinkles in her dress. Her hands ran down to her hips and across her groin. The dexterous fingers grabbed the stretchy fabric and pulled it until her pussy hair was exposed and edge was over her hips.
Don was shocked and couldn't move. The only thing he could feel below his belt was the massive throbbing in his rapidly expanding cock. It was fully erect and fighting to get out of his pants.
Jo Ann's arm moved around to her side, her muscles rippling. Mary Beth looked at her in utter amazement and watched the hand come to a stop.
Suddenly, like a strike of lightning Jo Ann moved forward and placing her tremendous tits oh Mary Beth's shoulders. The hand that had stopped, moved in the blink of an eye behind the diminutive head of Mary Beth and grabbed it tighter than any vice ever could have. The snake like appendage pulled Mary Beth's face into the blonde woman's massive chest and rubbed it all over the fabric covered cavernous cleavage.
Mary Beth could only struggle in vain as her body was tossed about like a cheap stuffed rag doll. She shouted and whimpered in a vain struggle to get free. Her fists hit the side of the gargantuan breast as she fought to breathe. She began to panic realizing that she was being slowly smothered.
Don stood and stared in amazement. His mind was still having problems understanding what was going on.
Mary Beth struggled and fought and then suddenly sank to the floor.
She fell to the floor limp and motionless.
"Now they are out of you face you little flat titted bitch!" Jo Ann shouted down.
Don eyes met Jo Ann's. His mouth was open and he had a stunned and bewildered look on his face.
Jo Ann reached down and removed her dress in one quick motion. She stood before him, titanic tits jiggling as she sauntered toward him.
Don stared in amazement. He was suddenly terrified and very aroused. His cock was about to burst from his pants and his legs were paralyzed.
"Poor Mary Beth, she wants a set of tits so bad." Jo Ann said looking at Don and smirking.
"She would love to suck on these tits so bad." Jo Ann squeezed her massive mammaries. "Would you like to suck on these nice big fucking tits Don?" She hefted her tits toward Don. Don could only stare at their tremendous size and think about how much he wanted to suck on them. She walked sexily over to Don. The chesty blonde dropped to her knees and ripped open the front of Don's pants. His ridged cock fell out into the open air and twitched.
"Don you look so tense. You need to relax. I think you will enjoy this." Jo Ann said in the same weird way. Moments before she was the sweet nice buxom blonde and now she was lioness ready to rip the balls off her prey.
Jo Ann scraped her long red fingernails over the hair wisp of Don's balls. She licked the tip of his pulsing cock. The long thick red tongue snaked over the bulbous head and cleaned to river of precum flowing from the tip. The tongue swirled as her hand slowly jacked the length of his throbbing cock.
Jo Ann squeezed Don's cock like a thick 8-inch tube of toothpaste. She jacked the cock and milked the precum out the tip and licked it off.
"Don you taste so good but I think you need a little lubrication." Jo Ann said moaning through he lips. She took her free hand and moved it down to her huge tit. She then pinched her nipple hard and pulled Don's cock toward the nipple.
Don's cock jerked and moved toward the tremendous organ. Just as the head neared the nipple a jet of creamy white fluid shot from it. The fluid covered his bulging cock and Jo Ann pulled and rubbed the fluid in. She squirted, jet after, jet onto his cock. Milky fluid tripped from her hand as she saturated the thickening organ. The rapidly moving hand yanked the phallic organ up to Jo Ann lips. The curvaceous blonde swallowed the length of Don's cock and then tugged it a couple of times and then squirted more milk onto it and swallowed and sucked on it again. Her suctioning lips made loud slurping sounds as she inhaled the 8-inch cock.
Jo Ann repeated this procedure several times until Don felt that his balls were about to burst. She would pull and then spray and then suck. She did this repeatedly and increased speed and intensity with each stroke.
"MMmmm So good. So creamy. So tasty." Jo Ann said looked up with a seductive look.
Jo Ann blasted his cock with another torrent of milk and then looked up at him after lick her lips.
"Milk it does a body good don't you think Don?" Jo Ann said hefting her breast to the head of Don's cock and squirting another jet of milk.
The bodacious blonde publisher then swallowed the standing males cock in long deep strokes. She sucked and sucked twisting her mouth and lips as she impaled the orifice on the cock. She pistoned the cock in and out of her mouth letting the milk, saliva and precum splatter all over her colossal tits. Her lips squeezed the length of Don's cock.
Don was about to explode at any moment. His cock couldn't take much more stimulation.
Everything about Jo Ann amazed Don. Her incredible body and magnificent breasts were true wonders. He had though they were pumped with silicon but knew now that couldn't be as huge jets of milk shot from her nipples and coated his spasm cock.
The kneeling blonde's head and hands became a blur on the Don's cock. She sucked it with total abandonment, taking each inch all the way.
Don's knees began to buckle and his vision began to fade.
He felt his orgasm build at the base of cock and then his pelvic muscle contracted violently. Just as cum began to flow up the tube of his cock Jo Ann pinched the base of his cock and stopped the flow. She increased the pace of the ministrations and redoubled her efforts.
Don was in agony and ecstasy at the same time, but Jo Ann didn't let up. His cock felt harder and bigger than he could ever remember.
Don couldn't believe the blowjob he was getting. Suddenly his legs collapsed and he fell to the floor. His cock burst with glob after glob of cum splashing up onto Jo Ann's tremendous tits.
"Oh no you motherfucker you don't get off that easy. You aren't done yet." Jo Ann shouted, grabbing his cock and resumed sucking. His cock had not even started deflating and cum was still pouring from it as Don lost consciousness.
Don was only out a moment. He awoke and looked at Jo Ann sucking on his cock. Large globs of cream coated her face and tits. Don had never cum so much at one time in his life.
Jo Ann attacked his cock like a woman possessed. He felt his cock straining and longing to cum again and she wouldn't let it. She sucked and milked his cock threw 5 more orgasms before letting him cum in a long series of massive jets.
Don felt his climax begin at his toes and pulse up through his body to his head and then back down out the tip of his vein bulged cock. He shot thick viscous quantities of cum in pulse after pulse.
Looking down before he lost consciousnessfor the second time, he saw the bountiful blonde devouring his cock and cleaned up all of his discharge. She licked and cleaned the white creamy fluid like it was a delicacy that she craved.
Don awoke in a clean white room. He looked around trying to figure out were he was. In the room there was a video camera and several still cameras place around large steel table. On the table he saw the naked body of Mary Beth restrained by thick leather straps.
Don focused his eyes and noticed she was awake and struggling to escape from her bonds.
He looked at her predicament and around the room one more time. It was as if she was the object of study in some strange experiment.
Jo Ann entered the room and strolled past Mary Beth paused and headed over to Don.
She sauntered over his way. The chesty blonde had on a knee length white lab coat that did little to hide her enormous chest.
"Hey you're awake." Jo Ann said in a very playful way.
"You can help me with the first tests." She grabbed his arm and dragged him over too the gathered camera's.
Don looked and Jo Ann and realized she want him to take photos and video's of Mary Beth.
"You get set up and I'll get the formula." The chesty blonde said bouncing out of the room.
Don checked the gear and focused it all on Mary Beth. He noticed that all the gear at remote controls and he found a huge multi-remote control lying in the gear. He worked quickly and diligently, admiring and setting up the gear. He had everything set up when he heard the door slam and he looked up to see Jo Ann entering the room with a large steel medical cart.
She rolled it over to the table and looked back at the cameras and looked at the video monitors located below them.
"Don are you ready? Is this a good shot for you?" Jo Ann inhaled deeply and pulled her lab coat taunt emphasizing her monumental knockers.
"Yes go right ahead." Don stammered trying to concentrate on the photographic aspects of the scene and less on Jo Ann tits.
"Ok this is the first test of the extract on a human subject." The Chesty white lab coated women began to talk in a very clinical cold way.
She turned to the table and made some motions that Don couldn't see from his vantage point.
Jo Ann produced a brown bottle and inserted a large hypodermic needle into it and extracted a viscous white fluid. She then turned and placed the needle over Mary Beth's left nipple.
"Beginning, Start timer." Jo Ann said in the same cold clinical voice.
Mary Beth saw the needle and struggled against her bonds to no avail. She was held fast by them. She moaned and tried her best to scream through the leather strap that surrounded her mouth, but only muffled sounds could be heard.
Don focused in on Mary Beth's upper chest and torso. He hadn't quite taken in the needle above the small nipple until he heard and saw her struggle.
"Inserting now." Jo Ann then pushed the needle down and directly into the center of the small pink nipple of Mary Beth. She shoved the needle in and emptied the contents in a single motion. The fluid went in and the needle was withdrawn.
"Timer is rolling. Focus in on her chest please." Jo Ann said in the same bone chilling clinical voice.
Don moved in for a close up of the nipple. He looked at the little spot of blood that was left from the insertion. This was very weird for him. He found himself feeling pity for Mary Beth and at the same time he couldn't tear his lens away. It was as if he were watching the creation of Frankenstein's monster. Surely any photojournalist would give his right arm to have that chance.
Suddenly Don noticed that the nipple and breast in his eyepiece began to swell and expand rapidly. It grew and expanded in jumps and burst. He moved the focus of his equipment out to take in her entire upper body.
Mary Beth's body began to react to the injection. Her nipples darkened and swelled and then her breasts grew as if they were being pulled by the nipples. They grew up and out expanding like slowly filling balloons. Mary Beth was going from mosquito bites to watermelons right in front of Don's eyes.
Her naked pussy was puffy and red and had a glistening sheen of moisture all over. The leather strap at her neck and around her waist seemed to emphasize the newly expanding tits on her chest. Don's cock reacted to the scene and formed a large bulge in his pants.
He looked over and saw that the experimental results were affecting Jo Ann too. She had wrenched her top open and was sucking and tugging on her nipples and kneading her giant hooters.
She stared intently and then sucked a nipple, hypnotized by the results. She turned in Don's direction and saw the pup tent in his pants and leapt to his side.
"This is so fucking hot." Jo Ann said ripping open the front of the male photographer's pants and grabbing his leaking cock. She jacked and pumped it rapidly. She used her other hand to pull her coat open and exposed her naked pussy underneath. The free hand quickly found its home in the folds of her wet pussy.
Don was on the brink of cumming only a few minutes after Jo Ann opened her coat. He thrust his hips forward into Jo Ann's pumping hand. Don pumped only a few strokes and his cock erupted with globs of cum shooting from the tip onto Jo Ann's siphoning hand.
Jo Ann quickly took her cum soaked hand and coated her nipples as if she were adding a special seasoning to them. She sucked the cum from the tips and re-coated them again.
"MMM. Rest a second lover, and let me give her the second injection. When I get back I'm going to fuck your brains out." Jo Ann said in a sultry voice. She licked a few drops of cum off her hand then head over to Mary Beth's whimpering body and loaded and another needle.
"Second injection is now!" Jo Said in a passion filled voice just before shoving the needle in and empting it.
Don saw the insertion and the renewed expansion. He knew his cock was already rock hard and pulsing again and that he was in for a long heated photo session.
Stay tuned for more adventures and awakenings of Jo Ann and learn more about "Cosen publishing". Plus watch for the next installment of Healing Hooters and a new series involving Kaz (Our hero) and his quest.
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