The Date, Part Ten

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Part Ten

It was too late to undo the damage. 

Tara had a clear shot of Hallie spreading her legs, and any hint of modesty that the former pictures may have had vanished completely. Once she was ‘comfortable’ with the ballet pose, Tara and Liv jumped right into trying multiple versions of it, capturing more and more inappropriate and mortifying material on their phones. 

And it only got worse from there.

Despite Hallie’s short lived attempt to dissuade the girls from taking it so far, the next stage of the photoshoot involved them leaving the safety of the back deck. The naked girl was marched over to the nearby small field. Thankfully, it was mostly behind the building, so not the kind of spot where couples would be taking a Valentine’s Day walk. Even so, Hallie nervously glanced around, constantly scared that someone would walk by and notice her at any moment. 

Now that she was clearly willing to go along with this, Tara and Liv got more creative and bold with their suggestions. They had Hallie take a straddling position on a small, flat boulder, where she had to slightly lean forward and support herself on her hands that rested between her bare thighs. Rather than allowing her breasts to hang freely, the soft V of her arms pressed them together to make the shot look more intentional and seductive. Then Liv acted like a professional photographer’s assistant, stepping forward to fuss with Hallie’s hair so that it cascaded over the front of one shoulder, only leaving a few soft curls for her neck and other bare shoulder. This was definitely a model-like pose, and they had Hallie complete the look by glancing off to the side with a more serious expression.

Objectively, it was a very alluring picture by the time everything was said and done. But Tara would never admit that to Hallie. While actual models would take pride in their craft, Hallie only felt self conscious about all the corrections, not to mention the general outdoor nudity. And they were a long way from being done.

The next pose was even worse. Tara and Liv had Hallie squat all the way down and rest her back against a nearby tree. She was instructed to balance on her toes while the tree supported her backside, so she'd be elevated enough to keep her thighs nice and splayed. Like before, her smooth crotch was blatantly on display, as were the lower curves of her bare ass. To Tara’s annoyance, Hallie’s little slit was obnoxiously attractive; a ‘perfect’ subdued coin slot that would probably make some girls jealous. Similar to the model picture, Tara at least took solace in the fact that such ‘perfection’ would be marred when framed in so many slutty poses.

Going right for it, Tara was the one who took charge of this particular pose. She had Hallie gently touch herself down there with one hand, and opted for the other hand to rest in her hair for a more unique self-pleasuring photo. It seemed like Hallie had given up on protesting to even positions this lewd, probably in her haste to return to the ‘safety’ of the back deck. To complete the look, Hallie had to close her eyes, subtly tilt her head back, and slightly part her lips as if she were softly moaning. This time, Liv messed with Hallie’s hair until it looked a little messy, like the exposed girl wasn’t worried about aesthetic when she was busy playing with herself outdoors. 

After the amazingly slutty picture was taken to Tara’s satisfaction, she gave Hallie a short ‘breather.’ Though they stayed in the more public area, the pictures got a little more tame. Hallie leaning against a tree. Hallie holding the tree and leaning away from it for a more ‘fun’ pose. Hallie holding herself off the ground by a branch above. These pictures were all smiles and smirks, like the slutty girl was really enjoying her nudity outside. Like it didn’t bother her at all. Finally, Liv suggested a few of Hallie’s backside as the exposed girl glanced over her shoulder for the camera.

Yep, she’s definitely getting that promotion,’ Tara thought to herself. She had been wise in her decision to bring Liv into this.

“Okay, Hallie. We’re getting there. Just a little longer, okay?” Tara said. 

For the most part, Tara had been acting like her ‘normal’ self. Like nothing had changed between her and Hallie, despite what was going on. The only times she got stern were when Hallie hesitated or attempted to avoid something, but that was getting less frequent as the naked girl dug her hole deeper. Tara figured a nonchalant attitude was the best way to put Hallie at ease, or at most as ease as was possible in her current situation.

At her latest words, Tara noticed Hallie just quietly waiting for her to continue speaking, and inwardly loved how temporarily obedient the slut had gotten. After all, it’s not like there was much to say. A flicker of relief appeared on her former friend’s face at the idea of all this being over, but ‘a little longer’ was still vague enough to keep Hallie from looking too expectant.

Tara held out Hallie’s phone. “Here.” The moment she retrieved the phone from Hallie’s purse earlier, Tara had changed the password. Even though Liv was taking photos as well, Tara trusted her own photography skills more. This way, Hallie could access the phone’s camera from the lock screen, but couldn’t successfully gain access to her home screen to delete everything. “You need some selfies too!”

Like before, Hallie had to keep going until Tara was satisfied. Pose after pose, she looked into the camera. Sometimes just displaying her upper half, sometimes positioning herself and the phone so everything above her kneecaps could be seen. Soft smiles, big smiles, smirks, pursed lips, winks, model-like expressions, and everything in between. Liv threw out the idea for Hallie use her hand to accentuate the rest; cute poses of herself holding her chin, a finger or two on her lips, twirling her own hair, etc. 

Just to make sure everything looked good, Tara took the phone back after she and Liv ran out of ideas, carefully perusing the photos while Hallie awkwardly stood there, still at risk of being seen by anyone exploring the area. The sun was fading quickly, so Tara had to use what little light she had left. Handing Hallie her phone back, she listed off a few poses her slutty ex-friend hadn’t got quite right, making her repeat them again and again. She took the phone away and gave it back numerous times, hoping that something like that would just add to Hallie’s misery. Having the familiar feeling of her phone in her hand, but not truly having control of it.

Hallie quietly suffered through the whole thing. 

She wasn’t the type of girl who cried easily, even in a situation like this. But she had never blushed so much in her life. Hallie was long past the point of arguing, as fully cooperating was the only hope she had. Putting her foot down even a little bit would result in losing all semblance of modesty. Her reputation would be obliterated. Every now and then, Tara took pictures with the blush, commenting on how it added to the shot. But more often than not, she impatiently waited for the pink to fade so the pictures would make her seem ‘naturally slutty,’ as Tara put it. 

Finally, it was nearing the tail end of sunset. Though Hallie shivered from the cool breeze and the lack of clothes that would normally protect her from the cold, she was hopeful. No light meant no pictures. Weirdly enough, she had kind of accepted the fact that she was naked. Hallie still didn’t like it, but it had been long enough that she was at least numb to it. Until she heard something that turned her earlier nervous thoughts into reality. 

A wolf whistle, and a male voice in the distance. “Holy shit! Dude, she’s naked!” Three young men on a dirt path a ways off were staring right at her. The whistle and voice were from two of them, and the third guy had instantly turned as well when his friends pointed her out. 

For the first time since the back deck, Hallie instinctively threw her arms around herself. It was one thing for two girls to see her naked, even if revenge pictures were involved. But boys? What if one of them was from her school, or all of them?!

Just as Hallie got herself covered up, Tara grabbed the hand that shielded her chest from further exposure and yanked it away. For a moment, Hallie thought that Tara was doing it to heighten her already mortifying outdoor experience; to show off her naked body to the boys moving in their direction. But maybe her friend had some mercy after all.

“Come on, slut. Let’s go!” Tara tugged on Hallie’s hand, pulling her in the direction of the restaurant. Hallie didn’t need to be told twice. Her clothes and towel were over there, as was a door leading to the safety of indoors. Away from the guys, and potentially more cameras that would be pointed at her.

Liv, however, decided that Hallie did need to be told twice. “Yeah, slut! Get moving.” With that, she gave a hard slap to Hallie’s bare ass. As Hallie gasped from the unexpected blow, Liv pulled Hallie’s other hand away, revealing the entirety of her bare lower region.

With each girl holding one of her hands, Hallie let out an embarrassed squeak from the surprise of being exposed all over again, but there was nothing to do about it. Between fighting for control of her upper limbs and running away from the guys, it was a no-brainer. 

Allowing Tara and Liv to tug her along, Hallie began running with them.

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