Bruno is the photographer who put the advert on the newspaper. At the moment he is waiting for a girl to phone him. Suddenly his mobile rings.

- Ring, ring....ring.
- Hello?
- Hello,  is it the photographer?
- Yes,  it's me.
- I read your advert, I would like to be a model.
- May you tell me your name?
- My name is Deborah.
- How old are you?
- I am 19.
- Allright,  come tomorrow afternoon at 5, I wait for you in my studio in Via Gradoli 58.
- Ok, I'll be on time.

The next day, Deborah goes hopefully to the photographer's studio.
 

- Please, come in.
- Thank you.

The photographer invites her to sit on the sofa and they start a conversation.
 

- You know you are very nice?
- Everybody tells me.
- Would you like something to drink?
- A coke, thank you.

After having given her the coke, their conversation starts again.

- Tell me something about your job.
- I write picture stories that I publish on the internet sites.
- Which kind of photos should I do?
- You should look hung!
- What? Hung?
- Look here are some examples.

- Do you call these artistic photos? You are crazy!
- Don't worry, I will pay you well and ther is no danger.
- No thanks, I misunderstood. Now I would like to go.
- Please think about it they are not porno photos.
- Don't insist!

All of a sudden, while she is going, Deborah feels strongly asleep, she can't keep her eyes open  and starts stumbling.   - What did you put in the coke? - A very strong sleeping drug,   my dear. Ha...Ha! - Oh my God, I'm finished!

Bruno, the mad photographer, prepares all he needs for the photographic session.
He takes the girl and puts her on the sofa, he undresses her leaving her only with her underwear, then he ties her ankles and her hands on her back.
 

- You'll be a stunning hung girl. Thanks to the internet your photos will be seen all over the
  world, a lot of people will get turned on.

A few hours after, when the sleeping drug finished its effect, Deborah gets conscious again.

- Please, let me go and I won't report you to the Police.
- Sorry, but they all tell me the same thing.

Bruno obliges the girl to get on the chair, and then he ties the noose around her neck.
 

- I warn you,  you must be very sexy.
- Click, click, click.
- You are damn crazy!
- Click, click, click.

The photographer,  driven to total madness,  in order to get the final  realism, decides to kick the chair.
Deborah is really hung. The poor girl starts to panick and makes strange guttural noises.
 
 

- You know that with that small tongue coming out and those eyes looking up, you are really sexy?
- Click, click, click.
- You are really doing a good job.
- Click, click, click.

Deborah, shaken by convulsions, moves frantically. After few minutes she dies.

 - You are more beautiful dead than alive!
- Click, click, click.
- Now, I want to give you some lipstick.
- Click, click, click.
- I want to suck your nipples.

Bruno, gets turned on by touching the hung girl. He starts wanking and at the end he reaches his orgasm.

- Ahhhhhhh.......I'm coming!
- It was wonderful...thanks, Deborah !
 

Having finished the crazy photo session , Bruno decides to hide te corpse. First he puts it in a plastic bag and transports it in his car to an abandoned rubbish dump in the Roman suburbs where he gets rid of it .

    The story is invented. Every relation with real facts is to be considered totally fortuitous.
                  The model is over 18 and the death scenes are pure fiction.
                 Author of the stories and photographs is: Antonio Di Gennaro.
                   The photographs must not be published on other websites.
                              2000 - Copyright by ANTONIO DI GENNARO