Venice and Rada - Coaching 3D Render, Digital Artwork by RenderFem

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Venice and Rada - Coaching

3D Render by RenderFem

All Models depicted are 18+

Rada is 23 yrs old
Venice is 21yrs old

Things
were settling back down. The Villa was full of laughter again. Milla's
return to almost her old self had done wonders for everyone. No more
need to tippy-toe around certain subjects, and Ana was far less
volatile.

Our
regular afternoon meetings, usually spent in the old ballroom we had
converted to a common living area, were again pleasant affairs. We would relax, have a bit of fun, listen to music and talk as friends.

We would often use this time for informal discussions on upcoming work, though not this day.

We all loved this room, it was large and airy, decorated simply but comfortable. The Villa had a brand new central climate control system, though we often turned it off here. The windows had many aspects and would let a breeze in on warm days, the large fireplace preferred for the colder ones.

Ana was trying to teach Milla how to play Chess. I think she was becoming tired of regularly
destroying my half-arsed Dutch defense. Venice, who could also play,
was advising Milla, trying to help with more advanced concepts. I do not
think Chess is one of Milla's strengths.

Erin had the honored task of snuggling up with me on one of the daybeds that scattered the room.

I had The Besnard Laked playing, not too loud, my eyes closed. My
whole existence was that of music, the pleasant female chatter from the
chess game and the soft touch and smell of this amazing woman beside me.

The afternoon was going well.

Rada
was not present. She had earlier gone down to the pistol range beneath
the house. She claimed she could think clearer when she had a firearm in
her hand. I knew this worked well, there was a clear difference in focus for sessions we had with and without time spent on the range.

I
had asked her to work with Venice, coach her and help develop her
studio skills. Venice is stunning, but she still a bit stiff. Speaking
to her, she said she her lack of experience would play on her mind and
affect her confidence and ability to relax during a shoot.

Rada, the consummate professional, would soon work that out of her. A job she was taking very seriously if the time she had spent in the range today was any sign.

The Chess game was abandoned,
giving way to soft conversation. Erin and I were both half asleep. Our
faces were close, sharing each others breath. Her fingers were playing
with my ear, she knows that turns me on. She had that smile on her lips.
Half of my body was in complete peaceful bliss. The other half was a
raging hormonal firestorm.

I was about to whisper a suggestion to retire to more private quarters when something large and heavy hit me right in the...

well lets say it landed in my lap. We both jumped, Erin almost ripped my ear off.

It was one of my cameras.

Rada was standing over us. She was wearing one of those sheer robes that are popular among at the Villa and very little else.

"Sex later, now we work"

I could see the focus in her eyes, and I knew the ammunition bill was going to be huge this month.

I
didn't even get the time to respond before she walked over to Venice,
asking her to stand with a lot more care than she had treated me.

Rada looked her up and down.

"Are you nice and relaxed?" She asked "A nice afternoon?"

Venice only nodded in reply.

"Good, good. Come"

She led Venice to an alcove at the far end of the room, one we often use for shoots.

"Its
important to relax. There is no harm here. Stand natural, don't force."
Her Russian accent was strong, but her words were clear.

She
moved around Venice, her hands running around her waist, as if
measuring her for a new dress. Venice stood still, bemused but curious
at this unexpected development.

Rada stood in front of her, producing from who knows where a the white garter belt we used in a previous shoot.

"Take of your clothes, wear this" She tossed the garter to Venice, then with a smile "Please"

Venice did not have a lot of things to remove, no one wore a lot around here, except myself, and was soon dressed as requested.

Rada resumed circling, again measuring with her eyes and hands.

I
was still on the daybed, though I had managed to sit up. I watched as
Rada stopped, her hands on Venice's waist. She cast me a look which was a
clear instruction. I stood and went into work mode.

Milla
had moved to a closer seat to watch. Ana had begun to rearrange the
curtains in the alcove to let in a bit more light. When she was satisfied she joined Milla and they sat close.

"Do not think of the camera" Rada continued "There is no camera"

She gave Venice a few moments

"Now move"

She began to guide Venice's hips with her hands.

"Don't force, don't concentrate. Move. Good."

She ran one hand up Venice's torso and pushed on her hip with the other, moving her into a S shape.

"Lift your arms, open yourself."

It was a dance. Rada led, Venice followed.

I
began to take the odd frame, trying not to let the sound of the camera
break the mood. I could see a change already in how Venice held her
body.

Rada moved her hands where needed, never forcing, only suggesting.

"Be calm but also be a force. Do you understand?"

Venice nodded, her eyes partly closed. I could not guess her thoughts, if she had any at this stage.

"Think on the inside you are dancing. Or swimming." Rada spoke close to Venice's ear "But on the outside you are fucking."

Well that one took us all by surprise! Rada!

She had us all hypnotised by this stage.

Ana
looked more like she was in a sauna, flushing red, but not due to
Rada's language. She had let herself follow Rada's suggestions and was
getting bit steamy.

Milla
was wide eyed. She kept looking at Ana, and I am certain she had
located the nearest fire extinguisher. In case of emergency.

Erin was close behind me, but allowing me to move freely with the camera.

I watched through the viewfinder as Rada continued to work Venice with her hands.

I
concentrated on Venice alone, her hips moving left to right. I could
not see a tense muscle in her body.She had relaxed completely and let
Rada do as she wished.

She looked at me as I pressed the shutter.