I am so relieved that I am not the only girl this has happened to but I'm also disgusted. How dare he have the audacity to send a rebuttal like he is the innocent one.
Here's how it happened with me. He wanted to see my book so I took the train to his studio/home. We started chatting and he goes "Want to have a test shoot?" Meanwhile I had scheduled a date so I called to cancel since I wanted to shoot. I regret that now.
So he gives me a dress and I try it on....it's about 8 sizes to big for me and my chest is totally exposed. I know he takes pictures like that for Vellum but I still attempt to adjust myself. I say "Do you have clips so I can fix this". He says it's fine. I go stand as he gets his camera. He says I need some sheen on my body so he gets the oil and starts rubbing me down.
His hands go down to my breasts and I'm cool till he focuses a little too much on my nipples pinches them and starts breathing heavily. "You have perfect breasts" he goes. I stay quiet not really understanding what he had just done. I was shocked.
He gets his camera and begins to shoot me. I pose pose pose, then he goes to get more oil. Rubs it on my body. I say "I can do it myself" but that falls on deaf ears. He oils my legs up to my a*s and I go "Is that necessary" considering my a*s wouldn't even be in the shot. "It's very necessary". He stops gets the camera shoots again.
"Put your fingers near your mouth" So I do. Guess I wasn't doing it right so he comes over to 'show me how'. He places two of my fingers near my mouth, then puts HIS fingers in my mouth. I gag and pull back like wtf. At this point I'm feeling really uncomfortable so I say I'm going home. "Aw you're no fun". "Do you want some weed?" I say no. I tell him to email me the pictures. I go to leave and he tries to kiss me...YUCK.
I go home cursing and feeling sick. He emails me the pictures and I remain nice because he has my nude breasts on his comp and I had this overwhelming fear back then that my father would see them and kill me. Didnt speak to him ever again. This happened back in oct/nov and I just emailed him a couple weeks ago asking for the pictures since I deleted them. No response. Maybe cause I didn't smoke a blunt and satisfy him.
And to think...I thought he was gay. I guess that's how they get ya. If anyone wants to write a rebuttal do it. Cause I know I'm not lying. I don't care who a photographer shoots for, that gives him no right to be perverted and innapropriate.
Saying I'm pretty doesn't make me cream my pants and sure won't make me want you sexually. I've heard things from models as well as photographers about you sir. I'm mad I had to find this s**t out after my experience. Good job scumbag. Oh yeah, your cat is fat and ugly.
NY, New York