In this story Pranali Rathod is a new actress who love to do modelling. Harshad Chopda is a famous celebrity photographer.

Pranali was feeling low after her breakup with her boyfriend raj. To cheer pranali mood her bestfriend Pratika meet with celebrity photographer harshad and arrange a photoshoot for her bestfriend.

"Don't kill me, but I've done something, here," Pratika said as she passed pranali the envelope.

"What's this?" Pranali replied, whilst opening it anxiously.

Pranali took out the glossy sheet from the envelope and read it out loud.

"CPD Photography - HARSHAD CHOPDA Shoot!"

...17:00 Saturday 5 July 2024 @ CPD Studios

...Booking includes 2 Hour Photoshoot at the time and date stated and Digital Copies of 5 images from the shoot"

"What the fuck is this?" Pranali added enquiring as to what she'd done exactly.

"Girl, for months you are feeling super low and look at you how you don't have time to do anything for yourself. I've told you a million times you deserve better than him." Pratika replied.

"So, I've booked you in to have your hair done earlier that day and then you're going to go and have some professional photos done of yourself understood ". Pratika said.

Pranali- "There's no way I look anywhere near good enough to be posing for photos! And what's a boudoir glamour shoot anyway?"

Pratika replied- "It's a sexy shoot. I want you to remember just how sexy you are! You don't have to strip off. I think most of the time the women wear lingerie or swimwear, but the photographer said the clients choose what they want to wear and there is no pressure at all."

Pranali- "Fucking hell, what have you done this for, seriously! I can't do it right now. You'll have to cancel."

Pratika- "I can't, it's paid in full. Look you don't have to do it. I can't and wouldn't ever make you do something you're not comfortable with. But just think about it, please! I think it will help you to overcome the negative things"

"I'll think about it, but right at this moment it's a NO!" and with that pranali put the envelope down and went to her house.

After having dinner she went to bed but she was not able to sleep so she looked up the photographer online. They had a very professional looking website. The photos looked great, with lighting and angles used to make all the clients look amazing. She couldn't help noticing though that in nearly every photo the client was in lingerie or less. The idea of that  made her so nervous.

Over the next couple of days , the shoot didn't get discussed by the Pratika but She had looked back over the website on a few occasions and on one of them She even got carried away enough to look at some new lingerie from one of her favourite online stores. She had not bought anything from them since two three months. The shoot pretty much occupied her mind whenever she had a spare minute, which was rare. But the more she thought about the more pranali appreciated the efforts of her bestfriend and what she was trying to do - which was helping her.

3 or 4 days after pratika had first presented her with the envelope of shooting date, they sat down after the dinner and She showed him the lingerie she had been looking at.

Pranali- "I'm not saying I'm doing it, so don't get carried away, but is this the type of thing you think would be suitable for the shoot?"

Pranali passed pratika her phone and as she did, she saw the look on her face as pratika scrolled through images of some stunning underwear model posing in a red and black lace thong and matching bra.

"It's awesome girlie order it right away!" was pratika response. This made pranali laugh.

The lingerie was sheer red, with a black floral lace pattern sewn over it to give the red and black contrast.

"Order it. Order it now," were Pratika next words.

Pranali hesitated - " No I'm not sure still - I was just checking."

Pratika- "Well order it anyway, you can wear it anytime if you don't do the shoot!"

The next morning, without telling her, Pranali called the photography studio and spoke to the photographer. She explained her situation and unease about it, but that she was curious. The photographer was great, harshad reassured pranali and really put her at ease. He explained that on the day, it was totally up to her as to whether she went ahead, what poses she had do and not and what She wore.

"Pranali, if you decide on the day, you want no photos taking at all, that's fine. If you just want me to take some portrait shots or full-length ones of you in your normal clothes, that fine. There is no pressure at all. You have to be comfortable, and I promise, you will be." Harshad assured her.

Pranali- "Ok. See you on the 27th then!"

Harshad- "Pranali, that's great! See you then."

As soon as the call had ended, Pranali clicked away on her phone and ordered the lingerie.

The day of the shoot arrived.

Pranali stomach was in knots all day; She couldn't eat anything for nerves! Throughout the course of the day, She had changed her mind on whether to go through with it on countless occasions. She started getting herself ready at about 1pm. She had a long soak in a hot bath. After enjoying the soak, she got to work on her legs, underarms and other body parts. Pranali made sure her legs were completely smooth and then trimmed the hair above her pussy into a very thin and neat landing strip.

After She had dried off, She moisturised her entire body and did a full face of make up. She got dressed in a black lace thong and bra ,jeans and a low-cut V-neck t-shirt and finished it with her black heels and leather jacket.

Pranali got her bag of stuff together and headed off to the salon. It seemed like forever since she had been able to have a nice long bath, some self care and then come out in a full face of make up and get her hair done. She felt great about herself and much more confident now.

The stylist greeted pranali with a glass of water, and they had a great catch up whilst she gave her hair the full works. A full wash, condition and style. As Pranali looked at her reflection, she was pleasantly surprised and had a hint of how beautiful she was looking.

The stylist finished the last section of pranali hair and that was it. She was done. It was time for shoot.

Pranali paid up at the reception desk and headed back to her car. As she was walking along the street, she noticed a couple of guys walking the opposite direction check her out, looking her up and down as they passed. She couldn't help but smile.

The studio was only a 10-minute drive from the salon and so pranali soon parked up, seeing just one other car. A big red BMW with a personal plate that ended CPD. Obviously the harshad car and She figured he must be doing well for himself and doing a lot of shoots to afford that car.

Pranali grabbed her bag out of the boot and headed to the front door. It was a buzzer system to get in, so she pressed the button.

"CPD Studio, can I help?"

"Hi, it's pranali. I'm here for a  Shoot."

"Ah Pranali! Great, come in."

And the door immediately released.

As Pranali walked into reception the photographer walked through from a door at the side. He  picked up on her apprehension and notice her hands trembling slightly through the nerves.

"Pranali, it's great to meet you finally, I'm harshad," he said as he greeted her and offered out his hand to shake hands.

"Hi Harshad, it's good to meet you too." Pranali replied.

Harshad was much taller than her and looking like a greek god himself. He was wearing dark jeans and a white T-shirt that clung to his arms.

"Right, if you want to head through this way with me the studio is just through here." Harshad said.

Pranali followed Harshad through the door, and she was impressed. The studio was very modern looking and clean and smelled amazing. There was some music playing quietly in the background. There was a small kitchen area and then a seating area with a couple of sofas and a coffee table. Then in the far side was the photography area, with boxes and boxes stored to one side of what looked like props and then rolls overhead of different coloured backdrops.

Seeing the set up and how impressive it was, put Pranali at ease slightly and she felt herself relax a little, but her stomach was still turning with butterflies.

"Wow, this is all very professional looking! It's starting to feel a little real now!" Pranali said excitedly.

"Ah, don't worry about that, like I said, this is your shoot. We'll take it as slow as you like, and you don't need to do anything you're not comfortable with. Now before we start, can I get you a drink? I can do tea, coffee, water or I've cans of pop, a few beers or some wine and prosecco." Harshad said smiling.

Pranali- "I'll take a small prosecco please."

Harshad- "No problem, take a seat and by all means leave your jacket and bags over there if you like."

Pranali put her bag on one sofa and her jacket on top of it and sat on the other, looking around at everything in the studio.

Harshad - "Take a flick through those books on the table if you like; the black one is my boudoir and glamour book; it's full of some of my favourite shots."

Pranali started to flick through it, with the first section being all the boudoir shots that she hiseen on the website with a couple of additions.

Harshad arrived back with her drink and passed it to her. Pranali took a small sip, then popped it on the coffee table and carried on looking. After a couple of more pages, it moved to the "glamour" section. The difference being the photos suddenly got a lot racier. In the boudoir section the women were all in lingerie and on the odd one where they had removed their bra, they were using their hands to cup and cover their boobs. The glamour section though, left a lot less to the imagination, with the majority of the poses being completely topless with boobs fully on show and in others, the women looked completely naked but were positioned/posed so as not to show any more than their boobs. On the last page were 4 images where the model was even in a pose that implied, they were naked and giving off a sort of POV angle as if a guy was doing something to them. Pranali got tensed watching them.

"Don't worry about those shots Pranali, that's the glamour shots. We've got you booked for a boudoir shoot and I know how apprehensive you were so please don't let them frighten you! We'll just be trying some of the shots at the start. Were there any in particular that you liked and would like to try?" Harshad said comforting her.

Pranali flicked back to the first few pages.

"To be honest harshad, I can't see how I'm going to look as good as any of these - regardless of the pose." Pranali said in tense voice.

Harshad replied - "Let's start with just taking some face shots, get you used to being in front of the camera and go from there"

She put the book down back on the table and grabbed her drink, taking a good gulp.

Pranali asked- "Where do you want me to stand?"

Harshad said- "It's ok, just stay sat there. Try and be natural, looking around the room. Hold your drink if you want, take another sip, just do what feels natural and pretend I'm not here."

Pretty impossible to pretend there wasn't a big camera next to her face, pranali thought...but ok.

Harshad started to take a few quick photos and she couldn't help but smile in her nervousness.

"I'm not here remember Pranali, just be natural." Harshad said.

Pranali tried to make herself focus and look more serious and took another sip of her drink.

Click, Click, Click, Click, Click. Camera flashes.

Harshad - "Now, try doing a couple of simple expressions to the camera. Firstly, look right down the lens and smile. As in, teeth beaming smile! Then try and adjust your expression however you feel, and I'll snap away."

Click, Click, Click, Click, Click.

"Right now, lets just have a look at these here on the camera. Wow. pranali, see just look at these!" Harshad showed her picture.