Chapter 3: B-Roll - Day 1

After lunch we prepared to move out. Emily went with Brandy to wardrobe and to have her makeup and hair retouched. They should have been only around 20 minutes but some 30 minutes later and no sign of them. I went looking. Outside wardrobe was Gareth, he should be in there. I knocked the door. “Ok in there ladies.”

Brandy replied “Yer come in Jack, we’re ok now.”

I opened the door and ushered Gareth with me. Good lad instantly had the camera rolling and pointing at Emily. “All ok?”

Brandy looked over at Emily “Well she’s a little bashful Jack.” I nodded but couldn’t see the problem. She was dressed as she was previously which was the plan. They should have just been trying on a few outfits ones that she’d wear later. Just to get her prepared mentally. They were to be tame and easy to get on with. How had Brandy fucked that up?

Turning to our star “The problem? Emily what was wrong?”

“What she wanted me to wear.” she looked at the camera “I can’t wear that.”

Hah, this was easy, getting easier already to deal with. “That’s ok, don’t wear them then.” I shrugged my shoulders. “Lets just go as you are and we’ll change if you want to, to whatever you feel comfortable with.” She beamed me a smile, I looked at Brandy with a ‘Did you get how to do that’ look, she smiled back and we were done.

I’d have to chat with everyone later reminding them of what we’re dealing with here.

I travelled with Emily in the back of a nice S class merc and laid out how it was going to work. I’d genuinely done this sort of thing more times than I can remember. In time Emily and Chris wouldn’t need my coxing and help for B-Roll footage. We were going to need hours and hours over it over the next year. “As I explained, B-Roll is you doing normal things. Today as it’s a nice day, and to get us started we’ll get simple footage of you walking down busy streets, drinking coffee, heading to the gym etc.”

“How are we going to fit all that in?”

I chuckled “You wont be going into the gym, making it look like you’re heading there. You know yoga roll under your arm as you exit a car, that sort of thing.”

And there was her beautiful smile “Ooh got you.”.

“We’ll start as your dressed now. Just walk the length of the street. We already have cameras placed all over it so you wont see them. Just be 100% normal and walk the length of the street. I’ll be at the far end of it with a trailer for you to change in.” and her smile vanished “Don’t worry Brandy knows not to push anything you don’t want to do or wear. I’ll be outside to help or supervise if needed.” She didn’t quite smile but nodded. “Remember you’re in control.” and that bought the smile back.

The car pulled in just after into onto a typical high-street “Just walk it and I’ll see you at the end. It’s a nice day, take your time. You’ve done this a million times and today nothing is different.”

She nodded, stepped out and was in the flow of people right away. It wasn’t too busy so we should get some good footage. There were some 10 cameras along the quarter mile street, one on a cyclist, two in parked vans, a few phones held by crew and a few from the upper floors of some rooms we’d rented just for today. We had the place covered nicely and planned to be here for a few hours. Chris was doing the same here after Emily was done, but we wouldn’t have as many cameras for him, he wasn’t the star.

My driver soon had me at the other end of the street where I popped my head into the back of the studio trailer “All streaming in ok?” the two heads watching screens didn’t move to turn to me but one of them answered a simple “Yup boss, all good.”. I paused a second to look at the screens, yup I could see a different angles of Emily everywhere. She looks nice but you wouldn’t spot her in a crowd. And that’s exactly what I wanted us to see. At the moment.

After watching for a few minutes I backed out of that trailer and moved across to the other one. I needed to quickly sort Brandy out before Emily arrived. Opening the door Brandy turned to face me as I asked her “What happened back there?” looking back up the street to see if she was nearing. I couldn’t see her.

“God shes a prude and so boring.”

“I know that’s the point. We have to go slow.” I quick look back up the street.

“She’s like a nun, this is pointless.”

I could see her coming “Just wait and see, she’s coming. Don’t push anything, I’ll tell you when you can.” she nodded and I closed the door. Stepping up to Emily. “All good?”

“Well I’m being paid to walk up and down a street. Of course it is.” and I opened the door for her to the trailer. She stepped inside and closed it behind her.

I waited outside and pondered. I hoped that Brandy wasn’t right and this woman wasn’t a bust. I also Brandy had a low key mode, Emily wasn’t her normal client. She was used to crude, porn star sluts, this was a world away. I fiddled with my phone waiting for Emily to appear for her next up and down.

After a few minutes a very sophisticated business woman appeared. Nothing sexy at all, a full business suit with trousers and a satchel. It all actually suited Emily well, her makeup up was a bit heavier that before, still plain but she did look good. Again not something that would get attention particularly. I smiled at her “Up all the way and back again. Take your time.”

“I know how to walk thank you.” and she smirked as she walked past me.

I had more time this time as she was walking both ways and quickly popped in with Brandy. “So what’s next?”

“Thank you Brandy she looked good just now.” I nodded my head at her but didn’t acknowledge her snark. “We have summer dress, then ladies that lunch, then gym bunny.”

“God don’t use those words with her.”

“Fuck sakes, Jack, I get it.” I loved her sas and smiled at her as she pointed to the summer dress. She wouldn’t have a problem with that I don’t think. There was a cardigan to go with it and it was past knee length. I nodded.

Looking at the setup after that, ladies that lunch, an idea popping into my head. “That purple blouse will look great if we can get her tits moving.”

Brandy understood instantly, I could see her thinking. “She wont even change infront of me. So I’ve not seen what bra she was on. I doubt we’d get her braless.” she was right that would need a miracle at this stage.

“We need a bra that allows movement.” she nodded at me and turned, opening a draw.

This entire trailer was for Emily, everything her size and smaller. A few new garments but many were designer, rarely worn from a vast library owned by a studio collective. However apparently admin did chuckle when ensuring we had enough variety and style in bras in her size. There was a lot of interest when they were delivered.

Brandy um’ed and arrg’ed as she hunted through the draw, stretching and pulling the various lacy and satin materials. She settled on 3 sets “These should do, which one do you want her to wear.”

She still didn’t get it “Let her choose.” she nodded “They’ll all provide movement?”

She smirked “I don’t think any bra will keep her ladies settled but these three.” she made a movement on one of them pulling the cup fabric “You’ll see.”.

My turn to nod “And let her pick the heels, try light encouragement with the highest possible. But keep the encouragement light.” and before I stepped out I thought I’d ask about the nipple colour incident in makeup earlier. “What happened early with the nipple coluring?”

She sat on a stool “Nothing, she wouldn’t let me do anything.”

“But when she came out her nipples were certainly standing to attention.”

“I guess she got turned on from the talking?”

“It was call captured, the conversation?”

“That’s not my forte Jack, but I guess so. He was in her space the whole time.”

I was disappointed but had to remember today was still day one. It was day one of what I expected to be a years process. So in a way it was good. The contrast was going to be so diverse if it all went to plan.

“And why was Gareth outside wardrobe earlier what happened there?”

She laughed “Oh you wouldn’t believe it. I just wanted her to try on the sundress. The one she’ll be wearing next.” I nodded and she continued “But she wouldn’t try it on infront of me let alone him. She had him leave and me turn away.”

“Oh”

“Oh indeed. She’s not comfortable in her own body at all right now. I expect at the gym she’s one of those woman that goes into the cubical and pulls the curtain to get changed.”

I could picture that 100%. It was good to know and something that we could work on. Well it was something we’d have to work on. I knew how to tackle that. I heard the door behind and turned to see Emily step inside.

She was beaming, her smile certainly light her face up. It was good to see that she was enjoying it. “Enjoying yourself Emily?”

She nodded vibrantly, “What’s not to like?” and she stretched.

“Cracking, see you when you’re ready for the next walk.” I moved past her and out the door. She had summer dress planned next but I think that the one after that was going to be todays money shot.

Popping into the production trailer I found a space and pulled my laptop from my bag that I’d stashed earlier. Busying myself with some planning and emails, while glancing up from time to time watching the team starting to carry out a little post on the footage captured so far.

Emily was back on the street walking along in the summer dress. Surprise, she looked nice, motherly, churchy and almost as far from sexy as you could get. There was a hint at the curves but you had to want to look and pay attention, it was all downplayed. This was perfect.

I was trying to imagine what next months walk would be like. Loading up the calendar and looking over the outfit choices. Then looking at a summary for each month. The plan was to carry out this B-Roll work on a monthly basis with the hope that we’d push her a long a little at a time. It was March so we’d have possible problems by the time we got to Winter and she was ready for more revealing clothes. But there was no street walks planned for Dec or Jan. I pondered if the plan for those months was going to be possible. It felt like an impossible task, having her mingling with street walkers. I chuckled at the challenge ahead and looked back at Septembers plan. That was mini skirts and halter tops, we’d even put the word braless in there. That would be something to see.

I wondered if by then she’d be fucking other men, it was 6 months away. Looking at the gant chart of her expected progress it was planned. I loved the idea that we had a project plan of her transformation. The production team had debated long and hard about sharing it with her but in the end decided that we probably wouldn’t. It would likely freak her out. They were right, July or August had visiting a tattoo parlour, then again in Jan. We had a big block of time for her getting bred. She was 42 so that may be a bust anyway, but we had to have a plan. It would be the jewel in the crown if it happened, that’s how we saw it.

One of the team let me know that she was back again. I closed my laptop and tried to clear my thoughts. I needed to know how the ‘Ladies that Lunch’ outfitting went and to be there to provide her some encouragement. Checking the time on my phone, I had a few minutes so stood at the desk watching them working the sundress clips. The light was still great, we’d maybe add a twist at the end if this all went well.

She’d been in the trailer now for 10mins. That should be enough time for a full change including underwear, makeup etc. Arriving outside I listened for an exchange of words or raised voices there was nothing. Then the door that I was nearly leaning against opened and there stood Emily ready to go again. I offered her my hand as she elegantly took steps down the stairs. I tried not to stare but ummm this was more like it. Not slutty by a long shot but I know I’d pay a lot more attention should a woman like this walk towards me.

As planned she was poured into a pair of very tight blue jeans. Nice 1 inch sandals, I’d find out the deal with those shortly. She had the purple blouse on, it was a great fit. Not a buttons gaping tightness but tight enough to see a thin waist and the obvious bulge of boob. Now that she had something on that allowed you to see her waist her boobs looked even bigger. Almost comicly so, I could see her problem with them. Though it really wasn’t a problem and we’d need to fix her head with that.

I’d like to be able to say that I could tell which bra she had on but I’m not that good. I also couldn’t tell if there was going to be much movement. We’d see very soon.

Something that did catch my attention though was the earrings she was wearing. They were large gold hoop earrings that actually looked cheap. They added a degree of trashiness to the outfit. I loved them, something else for me to understand shortly.

“You look fantastic.” giving her a quick once over making sure I didn’t focus anywhere. I braced myself for a discussion or debate. But she just smiled at me. There was an air of confidence. Damn I wish we’d have had the cameras in there to capture her changing, but that was to come later.

And with that smile she just walked off!

I almost ran to the production trailer to see what she looked like. As soon as I entered the space there was a different atmosphere. You could tell the two operators were more relaxed as this was more their world. Sexy women.

And there on the screen was a sexy woman. It’s amazing what a decent wardrobe can do to a person. She looked like a different woman, she wasn’t quite the confident sexy woman that I knew was in there, yet.