Happy Birthday to TJ! This past week I had the awesome privilege to make a trip to hang out with one extremely down-to-earth sexy southern gal, the beautiful Misti Dawn.
Misti was in the greater New York City area for about a week doing some work, and she graciously decided to have me attend her photo shoot the night before leaving for home.
When I arrived at the address, I rang the doorbell a couple times and knocked…but there wasn’t an answer. Considering this was my first attendance “on set” so to speak, I thought I had gotten punk’d. Fortunately, the photographer, Eugene Bloomfield, answered the door and I was welcomed into the pulse of the adult world. Misti came out of the bathroom to greet me, topless from getting her first outfit together, and tried to shake my hand. Whether it was the amount I had already known about her from covering the industry, or just my natural tendency to be personal, I don’t know, but I went for the hug like any of the guys from “That 70′s Show” would have. Luckily, Misti is a very cool girl and laughed it off with me.
Shortly after, Eugene and I made our way downstairs into the studio. I had brought a staff camera, but Eugene’s photographic prowess far outreaches mine. So, I decided to just lend him a hand as needed. Misti entered in her flawless Mary Jane Watson style with a new green dress and set my world on fire. What I love about Misti Dawn is that she can be “girl next door” one second, and “sultry seductress” the next. How many girls can have a conversation about video games and comic-con, and proceed to strip in the hottest ways possible without missing a beat?
Between outfits, Misti doesn’t mess around. In true professional form, she strutted her sexy body from backdrop to wardrobe in the most efficient way possible…comfortably naked. Some costuming small talk ensued and it was decided to shoot the next set in tights and heels on the stair case. Misti navigated the steps with the same natural body creativity she shows when feature dancing. I’ve never wanted to be a banister more in my life.
Now we come to the piece de la resistance of the shoot. A bondage scene shot in a garage that held what resembled a secret mobster poker room. Part of me wondered if this was a set-up by Misti and Eugene to push my limits as an Adult Professional, but I pushed that out of my head.
Eugene and I were trying to figure out how to bind Misti’s hands to the ceiling, but still enable her to strip down at the same time. “I guess you’ll just have to do it for her,” Eugene said to me with a giant shit-eating grin on his face. Now, i’m not one to feel awkward, and this came off as a challenge. So, I used my good old boyscout knowledge in a way I never thought I would have to. I tied Misti’s hands together and fastened her firmly to the ceiling of the garage.
Misti had appropriately donned a tight, black and white horizontal striped dress that resembled a fashionable female’s prison inmate attire. She swung herself into poses that showed off her vulnerability in contrast to her sets that show more confidence and attitude. Alas, it was time to start peeling back clothing.
I rushed in and ripped Misti’s shirt open revealing her gorgeous chest….lol yea right. She had to tell me it was ok to touch her. What can I say? I like this job and i’m not trying to lose it, haha. I pulled back her shirt over her shoulders and pulled out her all-natural tits to look most like the underground hostage scene as was intended. The garage light had a 15 minute timer that turned it out once on us, and Eugene snapped off some candids of Misti cheezing hardcore in the dark that made us all laugh. I slipped Misti’s red thong down to just above her knees and we finished up the bondage scene. Immediately afterward, I said to myself, “Well if I have a son one day, this story will be a winner when he turns 18.”
We untied Misti and moved back to the studio to finish up. We took two more sets, one requiring Eugene and I to spray Misti down for a wet t-shirt effect. Before we knew it, it had gotten pretty late and people had started blowing up Misti’s phone. She retreated upstairs and jumped back into some normal lounge clothes. As the disc finalized with the work we had just accomplished, it was a sobering moment. Suddenly, we were just friends sitting around working on something together. Seductive stripping and posing turned into vocal cravings for things like diner food and Dunkin Donuts.
Misti had a long drive ahead of her to get back home the next morning, so we parted ways. Hugs and appreciation saw me to my car, and I made my way home. As I shut my door at the end of my return commute, my phone buzzed. “Thank you so much for coming it was awesome meeting you ,” loaded up in a text from Misti. I replied thanking her for having me, and to stay in touch.
Thank You Misti Dawn for inviting me. I had a great time and I hope this article gives your fans just a little peek inside the life of an awesome Adult Star.