Wana'be Model

An ordinary housewife is stopped by what appears to be
two market research men at the entrance to a shopping
mall. They promise her a dream of a modelling career
and she takes their bait. It does alter her life
forever, as they promised, but maybe not quite how she
expected. (FFM, reluc)

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Author Note: All of my stories include descriptions of
sex scenes that could cause offence to some people.
Please do not read this story if you are offended by
perverse sexual material, or if you are under the legal
age of consent for your own country. These stories are
pure fiction and are not based on anyone living or
deceased.

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The Wanabe Model

"Excuse me, I see you have a baby. Can I ask you how
old he or she is?"

"Shes just three months."

"She looks a beauty; Ill bet shell grow-up to be a
stunner like her mom. I assume you are her mom?"

"Yes shes mine. Sorry, youll have to excuse me; I
have to get on with my shopping now."

"No please dont go yet, Im sure we have something
that will interest you. Wouldnt you like a years
supply of essentials for your baby?"

"What kind of essentials?"

"Theres a whole range. Powdered milk, nappies
(diapers), baby wipes, baby food in jars, and our new
sliming powder."

"Sliming powder for a baby? Youve got to be joking?"

"No. Were doing the preparatory work for an
advertising campaign for a slimming powder thats helps
women loose weight after having a baby. Its made by
Gluxo; theyre the biggest baby food manufacturer in
UK. And you are just the ideal type of woman were
looking for."

"But Ive never even heard of this slimming stuff, let
alone used it."

"That doesnt matter at all, all that matters is, that
youve had a baby in the last six months, and youve
got your sexy figure back already. And you fit both of
those requirements."

"But what would I be expected to do?"

"First of all, if you sign-up for a days screen test,
you get this list of baby products for a year free. And
that is irrespective of whether you are used in any
advertising. But if you are the one that is selected,
it could be worth fifty to a hundred grand, maybe more
if other people start using you."

"You are kidding me?"

"No. this is a genuine chance in a lifetime. And like I
said even if they dont use you, you still get a years
supply of baby stuff. Ill bet that comes to a fair old
sum by itself."

"So let me get this straight. If I go for this screen
test, I get all that stuff on the list for a year free
of charge?"

"Yes. Thats it."

"But what does this screen test entail, how long does
it take, and where do I have to go to take it?"

"We call it a screen test, but really its just a
simple photo shoot. It takes about four hours. And if
youre interested in doing it, well take you now. Its
about fifty minutes drive, so you can be home by about
half past three. But youll need to get someone to look
after baby for you; we wouldnt be able to cope with a
baby."

"What youd want me to go now?"

"Yes. Im afraid its one of those things you have to
grab quickly."

"Ill have to phone my husband to see what he thinks."

"Thats up to you. But I know what hell say. My honest
advice is. If you want to do it, just grab the
opportunity while youve got the chance. Im not
exaggerating when I say; this is a once in a lifetime
chance. If you dont take it, then its something
youll look back at in the future, and kick yourself
for missing."

"But why do you say my husband wont want me to do it?"

"Its a male thing. Hell realise that if you do get
selected, youll be the main bread-winner. Most men
cant handle their wife being more important than them.
And they dont like other men looking at their wifes
body."

"Looking at my body? Why what exactly would I be
wearing?"

"For the photo shoot, youll have your picture taken in
just about every style of clothes. Thats the main
reason we need to take you to our studio."

"But when you say every style, will I be expected to
have my picture taken in the nude?"

"No. Dont be silly. There will be some shots in modest
underwear, and swimming costumes, but nothing rude or
offensive. Now Im sorry to rush you, but if you are
interested, we need to make plans about finding someone
to look after your baby. And if your not, then Im
sorry we took-up so much of your time."

So here I was, stood in the entrance to a shopping
mall, thirty-five years old, and my first baby sleeping
blissfully in her buggy. I had only seconds to decide
if I should go with these men and see what comes out of
it. Or phone my husband, and let him choose. But why
should he know any better than me? At least I could see
these men, talk to them, and make a judgement as to
whether they look trustworthy. They were stood here in
very posh suits, with all the genuine looking
paperwork, and ID badges with their photos on their
lapels. Shit! If I phone him and he says no, then I
cant go against him. But if I dont do this now, they
are right; Ill regret missing this opportunity for the
rest of my boring life.

"You promise me its not a con trick?"

"Dont be silly. Would we be stood here in a shopping
mall?"

"And this photo shoot thing, the skimpiest thing Ill
be expected to wear is a normal swimming costume?"

"As I said there will be all types of clothes that
youll be photographed in. But the most revealing will
be a bikini. And Im sure youve worn one of those
before on the beach."

"Ok. I hope Im doing the right thing. Ill take baby
back to my car, and we can drop her off at my moms.
Then Ill follow you."

"Ok we'll follow you to your moms, but then if you go
back to your place, you can leave your car there. You
can come with us, theres no need to waste your fuel,
were in a company vehicle, might as well let them foot
the bill."

"What about me getting home?"

"No problem, well bring you, its all part of the
service."

"Ok. Im in the little red Fiat over there."

"Ok were in the Blue Jag, so I dont think well have
any trouble keeping-up with you."

As I drove down the road towards my moms house, my
mind was racing; was I doing the right thing. Would I
be all embarrassed, and not be able to pose sexily
enough? No, Ive been topless on the beach when we went
on holiday, and when you do that, youve got hundreds
of men ogling at you. This was my chance, Im thirty-
five, and I certainly wont get another chance to be
looked at sexily again. Yes I am doing the right thing.
Im gona give this my best shot, try not to be shy,
and really show these men how sexy a woman who has just
had a baby can look. But what do I tell my mom? And my
husband, how much do I tell him? Well its decision
time, Im at my moms house. As I walk up the path, she
has already seen me, and the front door is opening.

"Brenda. This is a nice surprise; to what do I owe this
pleasure. Dont tell me, you want me to look after Lisa
while you go shopping."

"You guessed it. Do you mind?"

"No, of-course not. Are you going anywhere special?"

"Not really, Im going to the big super-store park, to
look at new kitchens. And you know what its like
dragging the baby around with you."

"Youre going on your own?"

"Yes I just want to get a look by myself, before I go
around with Harry. You know what hes like; hell just
want to see the cheapest stuff."

"Any idea how long youll be?"

"All day Im afraid, will that be alright?"

"Yes. You can be as long as you like. Is all her stuff
in the bag?"

"Yes. Everything is there. I should be back by half-
three, four at the latest. Thanks mom."

I kissed baby.

"Bye then, see you later."

Now I headed for my house, and was soon parking my car
in the drive and locking it up. I walked to where there
big shinny new Jag was parked a few doors down the
street. I leaned towards the window of the front
passenger door, all the glass was tinted, and I
couldnt see inside at all. I was about to rap my
knuckles on the window, when it majestically slid down.

"Get in the back."

"I was just going to ask if I need to bring anything?"

"Just that sexy little body of yours."

I look through the open window, and I could see the
back seat was empty; there were only the two men in the
car. They were the ones who Id been talking to
earlier; one was driving, and the other in the front
passenger seat. This was my last chance to back out,
but it all appeared to be genuine, so I opened the back
door and climbed in.

The car set off, and we were soon on the motorway,
speeding along in the outside lane. It felt like we
were only going slowly, but the speed we were passing
other cars was like lightening. Theyd passed me a
folder with several very wordy documents that all
needed signing. I started reading the first one, and
the legal jargon soon had my head spinning.

So I just asked what each one was for, and signed them
all without reading them and then handed them back.
Whilst I was leaning forward to hand the folder back, I
caught a glimpse of the Speedo, we were doing 135MPH!
Id never been that fast in my life, and it felt
smoother than my car at 30MPH. We were travelling on
the motorway for at least half an hour, and then we set
out into what looked like Mooreland country. The roads
got smaller, until we were in very desolate country, on
single track roads.

"Where is this studio were going to?"

"At the moment its in nowhere land. What weve got is
a big lorry that converts into a mobile studio. Its
like those things you see at expeditions, once you park
up, all the sides open and it makes a complete studio.
So because some of the team are working the west side
of the country, some on the east, and were doing the
middle, they park up in a central place so we can all
get to it."

"I suppose that makes sense. But if this is central,
and weve travelled miles to get here, that means your
team of people must be spread over a wide area?"

"Thats right, this week were covering the whole
middle section of the country, from west to east
coast."

I began to think what a big important event this was
that Id been lucky enough to get a chance to join in
with. And then I started dreaming of what it could mean
if I actually got selected to do the advert. At this
point I kept telling myself Id got to be grown-up
about this. No school girl shyness, Im a grown woman,
and I needed to try to make an impression. Then the car
slowed down, and we were pulling up next to a big
exhibition type lorry like hed described.

Now as I walked these last few steps, I could feel the
butterflies in my tummy. Up the steps we went, and once
inside, it was difficult to believe this was just a
mobile office. They led me up to a big desk where an
older man was sitting reading an official looking
document. He looked up over the top of his glasses, and
his face turned to a big beaming smile. He immediately
put the document down, and reached out his arm to shake
hands as he got to his feet.

"Why hello. You must be Brenda. I must say I thought
they were exaggerating when they told me how sexy
looking you were, but now I see youre even hotter than
they described."

I blushed at this comment. It in some way unnerved me.
If they were telling me I was good looking, pretty or
something similar, it would be normal. But descriptions
like sexy, and hot. These didnt seem to fit with the
image of a baby food manufacturers advertising. But I
shrugged this off, thinking maybe these people are
nothing to do with the food makers, theyre just
advertising people, and they maybe all talk this way.

Hed now got the folder with the documents Id been
filling in, and he was looking through it.

"Right youve filled in the basic measurements and your
weight. Here is a simple little costume, its not very
fancy, but it's nice thin stretchy material, so it fits
all sizes. If you go into that room over there, you can
strip off, and put this on. Then Ill be able to
confirm your measurements and weight, and fill in these
few other measurements."

With that he handed me this small folded piece of
material, it hardly looked big enough to make a
handkerchief, let alone a costume.

As soon as I got inside the room I looked for a lock on
the door, but there wasnt one. I had to tell myself I
was being silly. Come-on, they're not going to walk in
on you. I stripped off, and pulled on this stretchy
costume. Like he said one size fits all, and it did.
But it was cut very high, each leg right up to the
waist line, and a very narrow piece of material going
down to form a gusset. It had absolutely no padding or
double thickness anywhere. My first reaction was that I
dare not leave the room wearing just this costume. But
once again I thought to myself this is what youre here
for; they want to see your body, so out I went.

"Oh yes!"

There was a chorus of comments, all very complementary,
even if some of them bordered on the improper side.

"Ok my dear; lets have you on these scales."

I stepped onto the scales.

"Nine seven. Thats super. Ok Ive just got to do some
measurements. Shoulders first."

He wrapped the tape measure around my shoulders, and as
he read off the measurement, one of the other men wrote
it down on the form.

"Now bust."

He repeated this process, measuring all kinds of things
like a dress maker would do. Hed finished all my upper
body, and then he said.

"Right my dear. These next few are the ones that
sometimes worry you ladies, especially if youre new to
this game. Ive got to get the measurement of the tops
of your legs, and inner leg length. So first Ill need
one leg stood up straight, and the other one nice and
wide out of the way. I usually suggest you stand by my
desk, and use the desk to balance. Then stretch your
left leg across onto that chair. Do you think you can
do that for me?"

"Ill try."

I did as hed asked. I was stood upright, but my left
leg was almost horizontal, leaving my crotch fully
exposed.

"Thats a good girl. Now you do realise when I take
this measurement, my hand will make contact with your,
ahem, well Ill say flesh. But you know what I mean. I
know youve signed the disclaimer papers, but maybe you
didnt realise thats what youd agreed to. So just to
be sure, are you ok with me touching you?"

Now I had no idea Id signed anything that allowed him
to touch me as he put it. But it was obvious if he
was going to get an accurate measurement of my inner
leg length, hed have to get his measure, hence his
fingers, up into my crotch. And he had gone to the
trouble of asking if it was ok, so he must be genuine.

"Yes you do what you need to."

"Im just going to get John to steady you, is that ok?"

"I dont think I need steadying."

"Id feel happier if he did."

"Well ok, but Im sure its not necessary."

"Come-on then John she said its ok."

One of the men, the one whod driven the car, came up
and stood right up close behind me, his body pushing up
against my back. He wrapped his arm around me, placing
his big hand on my tummy, and he pulled me tightly to
his body. The man in-charge then asked.

"Is that ok, not too tight?"

"Yes its ok. But why does he need to hold me?"

"You realise you are here to be assessed? And that
doesnt just mean taking photos; its your general
cooperation and behaviour."

"Yes I guess so."

"Well this is part of that assessment. Imagine; if we
were in some exotic location, and we needed to hold you
over a dangerous cliff edge. Then it would be no good
at all if you got upset, just because someone put their
hands on you while trying to make sure you were safe.
We need to know youll do what ever is necessary
without hesitation. So are you ok with John holding
you?"

"Yes, of course. I just couldnt think why he was doing
it. But now youve explained."

"Ok now Im going to ask Richard to come and hold your
ankle, is that ok?"

This seemed an unusual request, and obviously once hed
taken hold of my ankle, Id be restrained in a very
vulnerable position. But as he said, they were just
testing me.

"Yes, its ok."

"You heard her Richard. Make sure youve got a good
tight hold."

Richard was soon gripping my ankle, so I was now held
in a spread wide open position.

"Are you happy so far, youve got no problems with what
either John or Richard are doing?"

"No. Its fine."

"Now you do remember saying you have no problem with me
touching you? Is that still the case?"

Was he going to just take his measurements, and this
was just a test, to see what Id say? And if I start
being awkward at this stage, will that blow my chance
of getting selected. I had to trust him.

"Yes if you need to touch me, its ok."

He knelt down and I felt his hand on the inside of my
leg, about knee height. He stroked it slowly up and
down my leg, not quite reaching my crotch, but going
way past what would be stocking-top height.

"You have lovely soft skin. Do you mind me just
stroking you for a minute?"

"Is this necessary?"

It wasnt that it didnt feel good, but it was
obviously getting me aroused.

"No its not necessary. If you want to go, youre free
to leave at any time."

"Please I didnt mean that. I want the chance to be
selected; if this is still part of my assessment, just
carry on."

"Sometimes during a shoot, it's necessary to have our
models sexually aroused. This can as Im sure youre
aware, make a big difference to the way your body
looks. The shape of your tummy and upper leg muscles
change, and this gives that sexy look. But it also
makes your nipples show through the costume. You must
have noticed your nipples are starting to react to me
stroking your legs?"

I blushed.

"Yes I known."

"Dont be embarrassed, thats exactly what were
looking for, its good to have a model that gets
worked-up easily. But Id like to see just how
pronounced they get when theyre fully aroused. Would
you mind if we try some gentle stroking on the outside
of the costume?"

I hesitated for a second, but decided to go this one
step further.

"I guess its ok."

"In that case, Ill carry on down here working on your
thighs. While John and Richard work on your tits. What
would be really helpful, would be if you can tell us
when we find a spot that really gets you going. Then
well soon get you aroused. Its as important for a
girl to get aroused easily, as it is that she has a
good figure." I replied.

"Ill try."

But in truth, I didnt know if I could stand here
letting three strangers stroke my body, and not just
any part, I was expected to direct then to my G
spots. Grahams hand slid gently up my leg, until it
touched my crotch. I let out a little gasp of breath.

"Thats found one?"

I couldn't actually reply with words, my body was
screaming to ask for more. So all I did was let out a
stifled moan.

"Mmmmmm."

He stroked slowly back and forth, around the top of my
leg, from under my bum, right forward up around the
bare flesh exposed by the skimpy cut of the costume. By
now both of the others had a breast each, cupped in the
palm of their hands. Each time Grahams finger rubbed
passed either of my holes or my clit I gave a shiver,
and let out another moan. He would just give me a
knowing smile or wink. He wasnt going into the
costume, but his stroking was close enough to get my
pussy excited. Both of the others were now rolling and
tweaking on what were big firm nipples. Id now gone
from scared, to a mixed feeling of fear and
anticipation. I knew if they continued this stroking my
pussy would soon start getting wet, and not long after
that, my knees would go weak, and Id start thrusting
my hips. This I didnt want to happen, but unless they
stopped soon, Id have no control over what my pussy
did.

Graham looked up at me.

"This is really getting you hot, isnt it?"

"Y yes."

"Now you can see why Ive got John holding you. How
much more can you take before your legs go weak?"

"I I dont know. Please stop now."

"So youre saying you wont let me give you the final
test?"

"No, I didnt say that, I just don't want you getting
me too aroused."

"So does that mean I can give you the final test or
not?"

I knew I had to let him, but I didnt want him inside
the costume, playing with my pussy. It was one thing
him rubbing my legs and letting the other two play with
my nipples, but it would be a giant leap letting him
feel my pussy. So I decided, even if I didnt get
selected, it wasnt worth letting him finger me.

"Only, if it doesnt involve you putting your hand
inside my costume."

"And if it does?"

"Then Im going home now."

"Well thats ok then, because the final part of this
test doesnt involve my touching your flesh at all. So
can I carry on?"

"Ok."

He moved his hand directly under my crotch, and lifted
until I felt one of his fingers make contact with the
thin material of the gusset of the costume. My reaction
was automatic, instant, and completely involuntary.
Even though I was being held by my tummy, my hips sort
of plunged downwards, pushing his finger and costume
material into my cunt hole. Maybe only half inch or so;
but that was enough to send a shudder through my whole
body (and my body hole). He then drew it forwards,
out of my hole, along my slot until he reached my clit.
His finger circled around my clit, which with my
aroused pussy, didnt take much encouragement before it
swelled like a little dick with a hard-on. This was
something my husband would always tease me about; hed
call me a chick with a dick.

"Jesus, is that your clit?"

"Please stop now."

"Oh come on. You cant expect me to stop now, that clit
of yours feels amazing. Just let me pull the costume
across to get a look at it."

"No please dont."

"If you let me just have a quick look, then well get
on with the shooting, and Ill give you top marks for
this part of your assessment."

"Just a look? You promise you wont touch me?"

"I promise. Can I look now?"

"Ok. But just a quick look then let me get my legs
closed."

"Let go of her leg and get that desk cleared off. Come
on John, Ill take her legs, lets get her on her
back."

"What are you doing?"

But they didn't answer until Id been lifted up onto
his desk, and had Richard holding my leg one side, and
John the other. I was spread wide, with Graham (the
boss) stood right up close to my crotch.

"Were only going to have a look like you said we
could."

"I never said you could lay me back and open my legs
like this."

"But all of us wanted to see it, so now we have got you
here, can we have that look?"

It wasnt what Id wanted, but it seemed pointless
making an issue out of it.

"Ok, but remember just a look, no touching."

He put both hands into the front of the costume where
it narrowed and plunged its way towards my pussy. Id
expected only one hand, and that hed simply pull it
across to one side. But no, his two hands gripped the
material, and with a quick apposing tug, the material
shredded apart. The stretchy design of the costume now
meant the front shot up towards my bust, and a quick
lift of my bum by John and Richard, allowed the back to
do the same. The costume was now no more than a skimpy
midriff showing top

"Oh god no. Please let me close my legs."

I struggled, but they held me tight.

"Lie still my dear, you said we could have a look, and
thats what were doing. We wont hurt you."

"Please, youve had your quick look. Let me get up
now."

"Oh Blast! Youve gone off the boil; your clit has
disappeared back into hiding. Can I just stroke your
pussy to get it aroused again?"

"No please, you promised no touching."

"Thats right we did, but you did say we could look, so
if we keep to our side of the bargain and don't touch
you, we can look some more?"

"You did say just a quick look."

"But what is quick, its all relative. Come on weve
seen it now, surely it wont hurt if we look at you a
bit more? Lets say just a minute; you can time us on
the clock up there."

"Ok one minute, but then you let me get dressed?"

"Its a deal, one minute starting as soon as the second
hand gets to the top, and then well give you the next
costume and start shooting."

There was a bout fifteen seconds to go before the
second hand got to the top, but what the hell, ogling
at my pussy for one minute or one minute fifteen
seconds, whats the difference. But although they
werent actually touching me, both John and Richard
were pulling my legs into different positions,
obviously trying to stretch my pussy open more, I
couldnt stop them, and I guess Id agreed to it, so I
kept quiet and let them get on with it.

"Ok minute up. Come on let me get down."

They both lowered my legs to the floor, and I got to my
feet.

"Spoil-sport, we were enjoying that. But you can
definitely say you past part one with flying colours.
Now here is a bikini, go and put it on, and well be
waiting in the studio, its through that door."

They all went one way; I went back into the little room
to get changed. The first thing I noticed was all my
clothes that Id left in the room, were all gone, and
so was my handbag. My handbag had my mobile phone, and
my purse with all my credit cards and cash. Without
that, I was really in trouble. I was about to dash out
to ask where theyd all been put, and suddenly
realised, I was naked from the waist down. I stopped
and put on the bikini, this was so small it was hardly
worth bothering with.

Three small triangles of material, they were maybe
three inches along each side, and a few lace ribbons to
hold the whole thing together. One almost covered my
pussys bushy mound, held in place by ribbons that tied
on each side of my waist, with only a single ribbon
dropping through the crevice of my bum, to anchor the
bottom of the triangle. Then each breast had its own
triangle, with a bow tied behind my back, and one
around the back of my neck.

Now when I first got here, there was no way Id have
worn anything this skimpy, but theyd seen my pussy,
and I still wanted to be selected. I assumed the worst
part, the touching bit, was over, now it was just
photos. So off I went to see what this studio was like.

As I opened the door, I was blown away by the sheer
size of the place, it was at least thirty feet long,
and over twenty feet wide! At the far end directly in
the middle was a bed, circular. It must have been ten
foot across. There were big flood light stood all
around the place like you see when they shoot movies.
There was a man sitting on a camera seat, this was also
exactly like you see when theyre shooting a movie!

Then there was another man with a big camera on his
shoulder, not a simple home video camera, a big
professional one. And over the other side one more
camera-man, that makes three in all. This third one had
a still camera, with a lens on the front like a
dustbin.

Then there were five men sitting on a couch to one
side. Three were black, two white, but somehow foreign
looking, Italian or some other European country I'd
guess. All these men were naked, well almost; they had
the smallest of pouches that cradled their dicks. Then
at the other side was another couch, where Graham, John
and Richard were sitting.

For a second the awesomeness of this set-up took away
the burning question Id dashed in here to ask, and
then suddenly as Graham spoke, it came back to me.

"Are! There you are my dear. You look stunning in that
costume."

As I dashed across to where he was sitting, Richard
chirped up.

"Shell look even better when we get her out of it."

I let his comment pass with out reaction.

"What have you done with my clothes?"

"Calm down dear. What are you talking about?"

"My clothes! And my handbag, theyre all gone. Where
have you put them?"

"Calm down, Im sure we can sort this out. I dont know
whats happened to your stuff, but it cant be far
away."

"Look I left them in that room where I got changed and
theyre not there now."

"But dear, we were all in the room with you, we
couldnt have taken them. These guys were all down this
end of the unit, so they couldnt have touched them
either. Hey I know whats happened, which room did you
just get changed in?"

"The small room off the place where your desk is,
that's where I got changed the first time."

"There are two rooms, one on the left, and one on the
right, they are both identical. Your pussy was so
worked up, and you were in such a state, I bet you just
went into the wrong one."

Could he be right, could I have used a different room?
I guess in a place like this, they would be identical.
And as he said, we were all together in his room all
the time, Id have known if any of them had been in and
touched them.

"Maybe youre right. Im sorry I got so upset, Ill
just go and check to make sure."

"Ah hah! I wouldnt if I were you, youre still being
assessed, and I expect you to trust me, not go checking
what I tell you."

"But I just wanted to make sure."

"And if you cant find them! Then you will get all
upset and spoil our shoot. That is exactly the kind of
thing that we dont want our models doing. If I say
itll be ok, you just get on with the job in hand, and
Ill make sure its ok when weve finished. Is that a
deal?"

"I guess so, so long as youre sure my stuffs ok?"

"SURE YOUR STUFFS OK! DONT YOU EVER QUESTION ME LIKE
THAT AGAIN! If youre going to start being awkward, I
can soon turn into MR Nasty. You do realise that if I
wanted to, I could just chuck you out now, and even ask
for that bikini back, it is ours after all. We could
just pack-up the unit, and drive away leaving you out
here in the moors, with thirty miles to the nearest
phone box, thats if its not been vandalised."

"Please why are you saying these things, what have I
done?"

I was panic stricken.

"Im just getting a little fed-up with your attitude,
either youre here to please me, and maybe get
selected, or you can just fuck-off now! Its nice and
sunny out there, Im sure a friendly rapist will give
you a lift if you show a bit of leg. Oh I forgot;
youll be showing more than just your legs."

"Please, Im sorry. Youre scaring me talking like
that. I promise I'm not trying to be awkward. Please I
really want to get selected; Ive done everything
you've asked me to do. Just tell me what you want me to
do next."

"Shes right boss, and anyway you know were all dieing
to see her clit when it gets excited again."

"I suppose your right John. Lets forget I got upset,
and start again. Where was I?"

His manner calmed down just as quickly as it had got
aroused, and he was now talking softly again. But I was
once again filled with mixed feelings; I was terrified
by the thought of being left out here to walk the moors
naked, without my phone or any money. But on the other
hand, John was on about getting me worked up again, so
this was also a worry, but no where near as bad.

"You had just complimented her on how nice she looks in
that bikini."

"Thats right, she is stunning. Isn't she?"

Then he looked at John.

"Go and get that pedestal and bring it across here."

John collected this pedestal thing, a circular platform
about two foot across, and about eighteen inches high.
He placed it on the floor in front of Graham.

"Ok hop up love."

I didnt like the thought of opening my legs in this
bikini, even to step up this far. I knew I only had a
thin ribbon of cotton running under my crotch. I had
hesitated to get onto the pedestal, but then as I saw
the anger building in Grahams face, I lifted my foot
onto the platform, and stepped up. It felt very bizarre
being up here and all of them sitting looking up at me.

"Ok I know its not very wide, but get your feet to the
edges, and spread yourself as wide as it will allow
you."

I didnt hesitate; there was brusqueness in his voice,
which somehow worried me. My feet were soon to the rim
of this platform, not what youd call spread wide open.
But with the minimal cover afforded by this bikini, and
them all seated below me looking up, wide enough to
allow them a good view of my pussy lips.

"Right my lovely. How does it feel standing there like
that?"

Assuming this was a test question, I answered with what
answer I thought theyd want to hear.

"I feel ok."

"Can I get you to express yourself a bit more? Maybe
youre still shy. Please try to overcome your shyness,
youre amongst friends here."

"I am still a little shy; Im not used to doing this
kind of thing."

"Ok, its understandable. But we are your friends, and
we are trying to help you get selected. What Im
looking for, is an honest answer, but one that maybe
youre too shy to express. You know, if standing up
there with us all looking up your crotch makes you feel
aroused. Then dont just tell me you feel ok, tell me
it feels good to have you all looking at my pussy, or
it turns me on when you look at my cunt. Dont feel shy
about what words you use, your mom wont know if you
say cunt instead of pussy. Do you get the idea?"

"I think so."

"Ok Ill ask the question again. How does it feel
standing there like that?"

I plucked-up all my courage, and tried to say what I
thought would please him.

"Well if you want the real truth, I know this bikini
doesnt cover the lips of my cunt. So I know thats
what you men are all looking at. It feels like you all
desire my body, and that makes me hot."

"That was excellent. Now we can move to the next
stage."

"What, the photographs?"

"No. Not yet. One more thing to do first."

"But you said in there, that once Id let you look at
me, wed start the shooting session."

"Right thats it! Fuck her off out of my sight. Ive
had enough of her stupid questioning."

Hed launched himself from the couch, and stormed out
of the studio. I was dumbfounded.

"You stupid girl! Do you realise what youve done? He
had just said before you came in, that once youve
finished the photo shoot, we were going to call a halt
to our search. Hed decided you were perfect for the
role. He was even talking about using you for a few
other contracts weve got lined-up. Your bloody future
was made. This time next year, you wouldnt have been
able to pickup a magazine without seeing your face
smiling back at you. What ever possessed you to
question him, cant you see he doesnt like being
questioned?"

By now I was curled up on the couch, with my face in my
hands sobbing my eyes out.

"I Im sorry. Sob. I I didnt mean to get him upset.
But he did say wed do the shoot next."

"Who cares what he said? All he was going to ask you to
do was to talk a bit more about yourself, and then wed
be into the shoot. Youd better pray he calms down.
Because if not hell be back in here ordering us to
pack-up the unit, and make no mistake, he will chuck
you out and leave you stood there naked."

"Please no. You wouldnt let him."

"Are you joking? We do as were told; otherwise were
out of a job."

"Is there anything I can do to put things right?"

"Only pray. And if he does come back, and give you
another chance, just go with whatever he asks you to
do. Once he sees youll do what he wants without any
sign of hesitation, he'll get the shooting session
underway. After all, the shoot is what were all here
for. So no matter what he asks, dont hesitate, do it
instantly, with a big smile as though youre enjoying
it. And for gods sake dont ask him why he wants; what
ever hes just asked you to do."

"What do you think the chances of him chucking me out
are?"

"Look, if you really do want this job, I can guarantee
its yours, just so long as you go along with him. But
are you prepared to do what ever it takes? If you can
swear to me that youre not going to upset him again.
That this isnt just something that would be nice to
have, but it something you really want, and are
prepared to put yourself out for, then Ill go and try
to convince him to give you another chance. But if you
screw-up, it wont just be you getting chucked out, Ill
loose my job for sticking-up for you."

When he told me all that stuff about me making it as a
model, I'd swallowed his bait, hook, line and sinker.
Hed now got me completely hooked, the thought of being
famous, and having my picture in all the magazines. All
I kept telling myself was; it must be worth letting
this man get turned on by hearing me say a few dirty
words, and maybe feel-me-up a bit.

"I promise Ill do what ever he asks me."

"Ok but remember Im counting on you; be sexy, and make
him feel special, that's the secret."

"Youre a bloody fool."

That was John talking to Richard.

"What are you going on about?"

"You! Youll go out there, plead her case, Graham will
come back in fully expecting that shell let him work
her pussy-up, so he can see that clit hes been going
on about. Shell say no, and youve just lost a really
cushy well-paid job."

"She wouldnt let me down, you heard her promise."

"Ok. Ill ask her. Well?"

He looked at me.

"C'mon. Dont look dumb. You just heard what I said to
him. Will you let him work you-up again, and look at
your clit?"

Now I was put on the spot, but at least I now knew what
was expected of me. Like I said before, surely its
worth letting him have a bit of a feel, and theyd
already seen me naked.

"If thats what he asks me to do, Ill let him."

"With us all watching?"

"Why not?"

"Prove it."

"I will, when Graham comes back in."

"But if you dont come up with the goods, Rich will be
out of a job."

"I just said Ill do it."

"Look you silly bitch, you need to prove it to Rich
now, before he puts his job on the line."

"How?"

"You lay back, and let us spread your twat open, and
then Ill believe you."

I knew this was it; I had to put-up or ship-out. I just
lay myself back on the couch, and lifted my legs high
and wide.

"You have to tell us, we cant touch you, unless you
tell us we can."

"You can both spread my cunt open."

Then John asked.

"Can I kiss it as well?"

I thought; what the hell difference would it make?

"Yes. You can kiss it."

He was soon down on my pussy, his tongue lapping in my
hole, and up my slit. It was obvious Id soon be out of
control, and I didnt know how this would end-up. And
then to my surprise.

"Ok John, thats enough. If we get her too worked-up,
Graham will go ballistic."

John did as he was told and sat up, still holding my
legs spread wide. But there actions had proved that
they were both obviously worried about this Graham
character.

"Jesus Rich. Shes fucking awesome. Look at her clit."

My bottom triangle must have pulled up forwards,
uncovering me completely. They were both staring and
mesmerised by what they saw.

"Fucking hell; and you only just licked her for two
seconds. Come-on youd better get stood back up and
I'll try to get Graham to calm down. You arent gona
let me down are you?"

"I promise Ill let him go as far as it takes."

"Good girl, and I promise you wont regret it, this time
next year, youll look back, and thank god I got you to
go just that little bit extra."

"I want to thank you now, honest; I really do
appreciate what youre doing for me."

As soon as he left the room, John stretched his arm
across to where I was standing.

"C'mon open your legs, I want another feel before they
get back."

I didnt argue, I just parted my legs. His finger slid
back along my slot, and straight up my wet pussy. But I
could tell it wasnt just one finger, he was ramming up
and down with his first two fingers. I let him carry on
without making any comment. At first, it felt rough and
as though I was being abused. But before a minute was
up, my pussy was reacting, and I was now having
difficulty stopping myself from buckling at the knees,
and then laying myself open for him.

"Hadnt you better stop before Graham catches you?"

"Why should I?"

"Please if you dont stop soon, my legs will go, Ill
have to lie down. If Graham finds you fingering me,
youll get into trouble."

He got to his feet while still ramming my hole, and
using the two fingers up my cunt, and his other arm
around my back, he lifted me across, and lay me back on
the couch. He pulled my legs wide, and continued
ramming away. I could do nothing but lift my hips, and
take all he wanted to give me. Then out of the corner
of my eye, I saw the door opening. All I could think
was; if hes angry with John, I hope I dont get into
trouble.

"So shes come around has she?"

"Yes shes as hot as a space capsule re-entering the
earths atmosphere, and as wet as the ocean it lands
in."

"Ok let her calm down now, I want to talk to her."

John took his fingers out, and moved out of the way for
Graham to sit at the end of the couch. As I slowly
subsided from my state of arousal, I was conscious of
my wide open legs, so I pulled my knees back together.

"No need to close them now my dear, you just lay there
spread wide open, so I can see that lovely cunt of
yours."

I no it sounds silly, being as John had just been
ramming my cunt, but it took all my resolve to get
myself to open my legs for him, but I did it, and I lay
there showing everything Ive got.

"Now they tell me youre going to go all the way, what
ever I ask you to do?"

I didnt like the sound of this, and it must have
showed on my face.

"That wasnt the look I was told to expect. And youre
pulling your knees together again."

I hadnt realised, but he was right, my knees were
almost closed, I rapidly opened them.

"At the risk of repeating myself, Ill explain this one
more time. Im on the point of chucking you out, but I
know if you can only get over your shyness, youll be
one hell of a super star. Listen, and dont interrupt.
Im not just thinking of you for this silly slimming
campaign, I can think of a string of work I can use you
for. Some of it is nude work, all very respectable, TV
and cinema advertising. A model is just a body to
either hang clothes on, or be filmed to make an
illusion or dream to sell some product or other. Nobody
is interested in your brain, opinion or anything you
have to say.

"The director, whether its me or someone else, decides
what youll do and show, you dont question any
decision he makes. He has experience, and he knows what
look he wants, and how he can cut the shoot afterwards
to make a respectable advert, that oozes sex. You know
absolutely nothing about filming or photography. Just
remember that, and what ever I or and other director in
the future asks, just give it all the conviction youve
got, and youll soon be one rich bitch.

"Once youre famous, then you can start acting like the
Kate Moses of this world. Now the life is glamorous,
but it is still work, and when I ask you to do
something, Im being polite. In a work situation, ask
is really an instruction. Now make up your mind once
and for all, do you really have what it takes to make
it big? God gave you the raw material, its up to you
whether you use it, or waste it. Ok Ive said my piece,
I know I went on a bit, but now its up to you. Are you
staying, and shooting for the stars, or going for a
lonely walk home?"

I was sat there trying to take it all in, they had me
totally convinced Id be a super star model, all I had
to do was go along with him.

"I want it. Please make me a super star. I promise I
wont question why you need me to do anything again;
Ill do what ever it takes to get the photos you want
to take."

"Thats good. But youve seen its not just photos,
were shooting film as well, and your reply has been
recorded. But just to be sure, turn and face Jim on
that camera, and say that we have your full consent to
film or photograph you in any position or pose that we
want."
I turned around.

"You have my full permission to film or take pictures
how ever you want me. Was that ok?"

"Not word perfect, but itll do. Now lets have you
over on the bed."

I was so excited, I about ran over to the bed, and
leapt onto it.

"Are we gona start shooting?"

"Dont you worry your pretty little pussy, well all be
shooting soon."

I must be thick, I was so excited, that one went right
over my head, without me realising what he meant.

He turned to the men sitting on the other couch.

"C'mon lads, time to earn your money."

All five men walked across, now theyd stood up, I
appreciated their size. They were all built like body
builders, their muscles rippled as they walked. But
more exciting, or do I mean worrying, was the massive
bulging in their posing pouches. They were all packing
some very heavyweight tackle. The three black guys went
to one side of the bed, and stood at what would be
eight nine and ten on a clock face.

The two white men went to the other side and stood at
two and three. Then there was John, Graham and Richard
stood at five six and seven. The two camera men who
were on their feet, kept moving about and pushing their
cameras in-between, as and where they wanted to. The
other camera man was up in the air, on a big arm thing,
looking down on the bed. So here I was, skimpy bikini,
eleven men surrounding the bed.

"Are you ready to show me the real Brenda?"

"Yes."

"Choose one of my studs from either side of the bed."

Because of the way they were around the bed, it had to
be one Black man, and one white.

"Him and him."

"Ok lads hop up."

The two men Id selected jumped onto the bed, and sat
either side of me.

"John. Get the rest and lay her back at just off
upright."

John went around the bed, and pushed an adjustable
padded back rest up to my back. As it touched me Graham
said.

"Just lean back dear, let it take your weight."

I leaned back.

"Forward a bit more John. Whoa. Thats it. Does that
feel comfortable?"

I was leaned back with my shoulder no more than a foot
off horizontal.

"Yes its fine."

"Can you still reach your pussy?"

"What you want me to try?"

"No questions. Just do it."

I rapidly reached my fingers down to my crotch, and
stopped with my finger tips touching my pussy lips.

"Would you like to show us your pink flesh?"

I pushed my fingers into my slit, and prised my cunt
open.

"That is absolutely super. You are coming on. Does it
feel ok?"

"I cant believe Im doing it. But I guess its ok."

"Ok youve showed me you can reach your cunt, now rub
both your nipples, I want to see then standing proud
again."

I brought my hands up to my breasts, and started
caressing my nipples.

"While youre busy doing your tits, will you pretend
you're in a film or advertising shoot. As sexily as you
can make it, ask Trevor and Ben if theyll stroke your
legs."

I held my legs high in the air, and slowly swung them
back and forward.

"Hey guys, this little lady has got two legs that are
just dieing to be stroked."

"Not bad. Ok guys get down here, and see it you can get
some action going. Ok now pick two more guys, to take
over on your tits."

I looked first to one side, and then the other.

"Ok boys, I guess Ill have you and you."

"Pull that back rest from behind her; I want her flat
on her back now."

Someone did as he said.

"Lie back, and think about who is rubbing where. Dont
let then waist time, if theyre cold, then direct them
in on the area you know will excite you. Dont be shy,
remember this is just filming. Oh and just so you know
who to tell what, its Harry on your left tit, and Jake
on your right. Come-on I want to hear you directing
them, until youre that far gone, that all we can hear
is your moaning."

If he wanted sexy, and this is what it takes to be
famous, then sexy he was going to get.

"Jake darling, can you slip the bow on your side of my
top, and then the one behind my neck. Harry will you
loose the other one. Thats it. Now can you both suck
on my tits?"

They didnt need telling twice, they were sucking away,
at my nipples, which were soon swelling and driving the
most wonderful feeling Ive ever experienced right
through the whole of my body. Having two men arousing
me at once was something else.

"Very good so far, but dont forget these two guys."

Forget them, who was he kidding; they were stroking
around my inner thigh, and had my legs spread wide
open. One of them had moved his attention down my body,
and was now licking just above my knee, but on the
inside of my leg. As his tongue slid higher, my pussy
went up a gear. Then as his tongue reached the edge of
my lips, I could feel my hole was pulsing open and
closed.

When his tongue lapped across my hole, my cunt took-
over control of my actions, and I thrust myself towards
him. His tongue entered my hole, and he wrapped both
his arms around my legs, anchoring me to his face. He
was lapping the length of my slit, and my pussy went
wild. I could tell I was now producing cunt juice and
not just a slight dribble. But as fast as my cunt oozed
out it sticky fluid, he lapped it up.

"Ok boys, thats enough for now."

They all stopped immediately, and I was left with my
legs still wide open, and cunt still oozing juice. I
had such a feeling of disappointment; what did I want?
Did I really want them to fuck me? But it was as hed
said, just filming, so I resigned myself to just lying
here, legs wide open with them all looking, while I
waited for my next instruction. Then, as I calmed down
from my heightened state of arousal.

"No. Harry and Jake, you can keep her tits going, I
just want her cunt clear for a moment. Right dear, are
you ok to talk yet, or are you still too far gone?"

"I Im ok, I think. Oh god! That was like Ive never
known it."

"You liked it?"

"Oh yes."

"I know you're still in a state, but try and speak
clearly for the filming, and this time, not sexy, but
as crude as you can make it. Ask Ben to take your
bikini bottom off for you, and then get him to suck
your clit. But when youre asking him, I want you to
tell him what to expect."

"Im not sure what you mean?"

"Your clit my dear. Its not an everyday looking clit,
is it? Before he actually removes the bikini bottom,
tell him what your clit is like. Be as crude as you
can. I want a dirty little bitch."

"Hey Ben, I bet youve never seen a clit like mine. Get
back here and rip off my bikini bottom. When you lick
at my cunt, my clit will push its head up from my slot.
And when you take it in your mouth, and suck on it,
itll grow that big, youll think you're sucking a
little boys dick. And if you suck me good, youll find
out Im a gusher, my cunt with cover you with cum."

"Very good, you do know how to talk dirty. Go on Ben,
you go for it, and dont stop until she cums her juice.
If she is really a gusher, we definitely want to get it
on video."

Ben pulled the little ribbons either side of my bikini,
and I lifted my bottom as he pulled it clear.

"Good girl, now youre really showing us, that you mean
business."

Then he got his face back down into my crotch, and his
tongue lapped up my slot. It took no time at all for my
cunt to get back to it domination of my bodily actions.
I could feel I was lifting, and when he started sucking
my clit, I felt it swelling up. It must have taken him
by surprise, even though Id been made to tell him
about it. He lifted himself up from me, so that he, and
I guess the rest of them, could get a good look at it.

"Fucking hell, she has got a dick."

He said. Graham then replied.

"Go on then, try wanking her, like shes a twinky."

So as I say my whole body was on fire, I was humping up
and down, my clit was poking up. This clit stands at
least an inch, maybe an inch and a half long. Everyone
that has seen it, admittedly that isnt that many men,
but every one has been amazed by it. Ben had now got my
clit in between his finger and thumb, and was wanking
it, like it was a dick, while he flicked the end with
his tongue.

"Oh god. My cunt is going wild."

"Do you want him to fuck you?"

"I-I dont know."

"Ok just keep working on her; I want to see her cunt
squirting."

The two men were still nibbling and sucking my tits,
and Ben was wanking my clit. But there was also
something else going on! I could feel someone fingering
my cunt, poking up me, and then pulling right out, and
rubbing their finger around my bottom. The more he did
this, the hotter I got. Then as the finger was circling
the hole of my bottom, the end of it pushed inside! Not
far, just enough to make my hole open for it. The other
things going on, had got me so worked up, I couldnt
actually protest, or even try to stop this anal
intrusion. I must have been naive, because Id never
been fucked in the arse, or even thought that anyone
would want to touch me there.

My humping got more frantic, and this aided the finger
to probe me deeper. It was still dipping into my cunt,
coming out all wet and juicy, and using my body
thrusting I was in effect ramming my own arse with it.
Well by the time I was ready to cum; hed got two
fingers together, and was ramming me violently. As I
started screaming my cries of delight, Ben moved clear
to allow the camera to see my pussy squirt. On each
thrust, my cunt would open, spraying a jet of juice.
The finger was still deep up my bum, but now it was
still, and my juice was spraying all over what I could
now see was Grahams arm.

Once Id calmed down, I was laid motionless, legs still
wide open.

"That was pretty good, how do you feel?"

"I dont know, it feels very strange. I cant hardly
believe Ive let you go this far."

"But you feel alright about it?"

"I guess so."

"What about my fingers up your bottom?"

"Oh God! I-I knew you, or someone was doing it, and it
was hurting at first. But Id forgotten about that, and
I didn't realise, but you've still got them poked up
me."

"Yes I have, havent I? Did you like it?"

"Im not sure."

"But it cant be hurting you?"

"No, only at first."

"Thats the same for all virgins; I bet your cunt was
like that the first time."

"I guess so."

"Are you ready to do the next thing for me?"

"Yes. But can I ask you something without you getting
angry with me?

"Go on then; youve done well so far, so Ill let you
this time."

"All these things youre getting me to do?"

"What about them?"

"Well when Richard first asked me if I wanted to come
for a screen test, he said it would be just simple
photographs."

"Yes. But whats your question?"

"Well surely Ive done more than just photos?"

"So you have my dear, and thats why youre going to be
the one who we select, and youll be the one who
becomes a super star. Was that what you wanted to
know?"

"Well, Im just wondering. If you say youre going to
select me, then do I have to go any further? Youve
seen me naked, and all fingered me. Havent I gone far
enough to show you Ill do what it takes?"

"Well you are right up to a point, and if you say that
you dont want to go any further, then Ill respect
that, and I wont ask you to do another thing for us.
But, just maybe, I might think to myself. She didnt
really go all the way, and if I do make her a super
star, will she just get all uppity and too big for her
boots. So you see, Id much prefer it if youd do just
a few more things for me. But it is your choice."

"Can I ask you just one more thing?"

He gave his fingers that were still stuck up inside my
bottom, a quick back and forward jerk.

"Well I guess being as youre still stuck on my
fingers, Im sure I can let you ask just this last one
question."

"Please, dont get angry when I ask you."

"I wont."

"I promise I will go further if thats what it takes to
make sure I get selected; but you promise me that if I
do, that youre not just stringing me along, I will get
the modelling job?"

"I promise. If you dont believe me, Ill get one of
them to bring the contract in now, and we can both sign
it."

"No. You dont need to do that, I will trust you. Can I
just ask one more question?"

"Look girl, well be hear all day at this rate, youve
asked enough surely?"

"Please one more?"

"If this question is that important, then you can do
something to earn it."

"What?"

"Well poor old Blake over there is the only one that
didnt get involved in the last session with you. If
you take his pouch off, and hold his dick, Ill let you
ask another question."

"Ok, but can I ask my question first?"

"Ok, Im sure if you can trust me about making you a
model, I can trust you to keep to your word and play
with his dick."

"I know I said Id do what ever you asked me to do, but
I never ever expected you be asking me to go as far as
I have already gone. Please tell me you wont expect me
to let anyone fuck me."

"Dont be a silly girl, what do you think we are. This
is all just make-believe, for the benefit of the
camera."

"Oh good. I really was getting worried that you were
expecting me to let one of these guys fuck me."

"Well rest easy, that isnt going to happen. There are
two more roles I want you to act out, and they both
involve simulated fucking, but its only the way we
shoot it, and cut the film afterwards, that leads
people to believe theyve seen you getting fucked.
Youve already shown us, youll go along with some
degrees of bodily contact with my big male hunks. This
next stage will just take that a little further."

"But I wont actually get fucked?"

"Ive answered you once; dont push your luck, just
because I went a little soft on you."

"Scream. Ouch!"

I let out a yell as he roughly ripped his finger from
my bottom.

"Get yourself over to the edge of the bed. And Blake.
You get yourself around here."

I got myself to the edge of the bed as hed told me to,
and I was in a kneeling position. Blake, one of the big
black guys arrived, and stood directly in front of me.

"Ok get his pouch off, and I dont care how you do it,
but I want that dick to be shooting its cum in your
face in less than five minutes."

"But I thought you just wanted me to hold it?"

"For gods sake girl! Are you trying to wind me up?
Just get on with it quickly before I loose my temper."

I quickly put my fingers into the elasticated waist-
band of Blakes briefs, and lowered them down his legs,
which he lifted one at a time, to allow me to remove
them completely. I then put one hand onto his dick, and
cupped his balls with my other hand. His dick
immediately started throbbing, and it began to grow in
my palm. In seconds Id got a hot throbbing monster
that was big enough to allow me to use both hands on. I
stroked my hands up his length, in the best way I knew
how, but in truth, Im not really experienced at this.

"Well my girl, weve definitely found your weak spot.
If your selection depended on this test, then youd be
walking home by now."

"Im sorry. I dont do this kind of thing very often."

"Thats bloody obvious. Havent you ever given head?"

"Yes."

"Can you do deep throat?"

"I have done it once."

"Once? How long have you been married?"

"Twelve years."

"And youve only blown your husband once?"

"No. course not."

"Youve got me confused. You're saying you give your
husband head, and hes only ever fucked your throat
once?"

"Do I have to tell you?"

"I think you know the answer to that."

"I do give my husband head, but even fully hard, he
only just gets his knob-end to reach my wind-pipe."

"So who was the guy who fucked your throat?"

"Its a long story, you wont want me to waist your time
telling you now."

"I'll be the judge of that, you start, and if I get
bored, Ill get you to skip through a bit faster."

"It all happened some time ago; my husband wanted to
make a fish-pond in our garden. Well hes got no idea
how to do that kind of job, but he had two pals who
were in the landscape gardening business. So anyway all
three of them worked away one Saturday, until about
eight oclock at night, when they all came in they were
knackered.

I offered to make them a meal, but the pub was what
they wanted. So with just a quick wash of their hands
and faces, off out they went. Id gone to bed at
eleven, nut at about half past I heard Harrys drunken
voice shouting up the stairs for me to come and make
him something to eat. I knew his pals were there with
him, because I caught a glimpse of one of them crossing
our landing as he went to the bathroom.

I quickly got out of bed, dressed only in a very short
thin see through baby-doll, and waited out in the
middle of the landing. As soon as I heard Jim flush the
toilet, bent right over, bottom towards the bathroom,
and pretended to be putting on my slippers. As he
opened the door, the bathroom light must have
illuminated my now naked bottom, giving him a first
class view. I of-course stood-up immediately, and
pretended to be surprised."

"So youd gone out there purposely to get this guy to
finger you?"

"Well I quite fancied this one; he was built like the
studs youve got here. I knew he wouldnt be able to go
very far with Harry downstairs, I just felt like
flirting a bit. So anyway, we were on the landing, he
was drunk enough to take a chance, but not too drunk to
be quick enough to get his hand under my crotch, and
his other hand he wrapped around my front to maul my
tits. I let him have about a minute, then started to
struggle, and pretend tell him off. I told him Id call
Harry. He let me go, and started to plead that I
shouldnt tell Harry."

"I told him to grab my arm, and march me down stairs.
And when he gets me in front of Harry, he should demand
me as payment for todays work. I thought this would be
a bit of a wake-up call for Harry, whod been taking me
for granted a bit lately. Jim was all for it, and I was
soon stood in front of Harry and Ken his other pal,
with Ken telling Harry.

"Look what I found on your landing."

"What the bloody hell are you doing coming down dressed
like that?"

"I thought you had come home alone, and Jim just caught
up with me as I was coming down stairs. He insisted I
come down with him, without going back up to get
changed."

"Its like this Harry, youre not paying us for that
job we just did, and you did say you owed us a favour."

"What my wife?"

"Why not? It wont cost you anything."

"I couldnt expect her to go for that."

"Fucking hell. What happened to all that, Im the
master in my house?"

Then Ken butted in.

"Thats right, you keep telling us, she does what ever
you tell her to."

"Yeh, but I meant Id get her out of bed to make us
some grub, not to be fucked by you pair."

"So much for your bragging."

"Ok. Ill get her to show you her clit. I bet you
havent seen one like hers."

"Tell you what, Ill settle for a sixty-nine."

"Ok Ill go for that. Come-on then woman, get that
silly nighty off, and get on your back. Whos going
first?"

"Me, Ive got a hard already."

"Ok, get your legs open, Jim wants first go at you, and
make sure you do a good job at sucking his dick."

I obeyed his every command, like the good little girl.
Both of his pals had big enough dicks to penetrate my
throat. And as they sucked my clit at the same time, I
was so turned-on; I was able to let them do it without
any sign of gagging. At the time, this made a quite
proud, because they said most girls have trouble taking
into their throat. Then Harry finished me off with a
fucking doggy style, while I sucked them both again.
Then I made them all their supper."

"Well, so our little miss innocent does have a wicked
side, and her husband doesnt mind other men using her
throat. Well I guess he figures that hes never gona
reach it, so why not let someone else fuck it. In that
case, why dont you do a sixty-nine with Blake?"

"But his dick is much too big to for me to take in my
throat."

"How do you know, you havent ever given it a try yet.
Let him get on his back, and then you can control how
much you take."

"Ok, but Im sure I wont get him in, hes just so
big."

Blake got on the bed, and lay on his back; I got in
position over the top of him. His hands gripped my
hips, and he was soon stuck to my cunt like a limpet on
a ships hull. I went down on his dick, and let it probe
my wind-pipe. He soon had my pussy back in top gear,
and the wave of stimulation this produced, was in some
way driving me to impale myself onto his monster.
Before I knew what was happening, Id got just about
his entire dick into my mouth.

Im not sure if I met the five minute dead-line to make
him shoot, but shoot he did, straight into my throat.
But my pussy made sure I wasnt the only one to get cum
delivery, as I felt his hot spunk hit my throat, my
cunt started spraying its sticky juice. As he was under
me, his face and hair were thick with cum be the time I
got up off him. This caused a bit of hilarity, with the
joke (and cum) on Jake. Everybody thought just how well
Id done.

"Right are ready to try your next acting role?"

"Yes. Is this the one you said contains simulated
fucking?"

"Thats right. Do you have any idea what is involved?"

"not really, but I guess youll have a guy laid on top
of me, thrusting his hips back and forward, as if hes
fucking me."

"Something like that. What Ill do is show you the
story-board for an advert we have got in mind."

He picked up a folder with two or three sheets of card,
each on had four rough sketches on it.

"Ok. This advert is for south-America, theyre not so
fussy about nudity over there, and even though were
only selling German Sausage. The advert is pure sex.
The first caption is the woman laid in a bikini. Then a
builder in his one-piece coverall working in the
garden. Then the close-up of her bare tummy. Then the
close-up of his dick, under the coverall, getting hard.

The camera traces its movement from the leg of his
coverall, until its sticking very forcefully, holding
his coverall out in front of him. Then he marches to
where she is sunbathing, dick sticking forward. Then he
grabs her bikini bottom, and pulls it down. At this
point the camera angle is important, we can show her
bare belly and mound of public hair, but not her cunt
lips. Then we have a camera shot from behind the man,
who pulls his coverall open, all we see is the look of
absolute delight on the womans face. Then a side shot
from low down, so her leg covers his dick as it pushes
up her cunt. Now as we

can actually see his dick or her cunt, its his hand
movements hold his dick, and her face, showing hes
pushing his big dick into her. And also being a side
view, we can tell by the distance hes standing from
her, how long his dick is. Next is the most important
shot of all.

Now we go to a very close-up sharp focus of her belly,
and mound. So, as he pushes up inside her, we see the
event happening, as first her mound swells, then the
bulge working it way up her belly. Next caption, hes
sat down smoking a cigarette looking satisfied. But the
last shot is her eating a great big bite of this German
sausage. And the caption says. Nothing can fill you
belly like our sausages.

"Wow! And this is a real advert?"

"Yes we do lots of adverts that wouldnt get screened
over here. So do you get the idea?"

"I think so, but the bit where you see her belly in
close-up, and all the bulging as his goes inside her,
how do you get that to happen?"

"Well these days there are three ways. One, we could
spend a fortune on very cleaver computer animation. Two
we spend a fortune on very cleaver computer controlled
robotics. Or three, we simply film a close-up of your
belly, and let Ben penetrate you."

I almost started to laugh, but stopped suddenly when I
looked at Grahams face.

"Hah. You are kidding?"

"Why kidding?"

"You said that I wouldnt get fucked."

"He wont be fucking you, just a single penetration.
Itll be all done in seconds."

"You wouldnt expect me to let Ben put his dick up
inside me?"

"Why ever not? Blake has just had his dick down your
throat; you never thought you could do that. Several of
the lads have had their tongues in your cunt. So this
will just be one simple slow thrust, itll take
seconds. You said youd do what ever it takes, so long
as we dont fuck you"

"But this is just the same thing."

"Youre being silly, Ill be done in seconds, and you
did say you do what ever it takes. Its make your mind
up time again, a long walk, or stardom?"

"Ok, I suppose Ill do it. But."

"Ah! The ok was good enough, dont spoil it with buts.
So once more just to be clear, youre giving your
permission for Ben to penetrate you?"

"But not fuck me."

"Youre in danger of going for a walk. I asked you,
youre giving your permission for Ben to penetrate
you?"

"Yes."

"At last; that wasnt that bloody hard. Dont try my
patience too much, you might regret it."

"Well forget all the other bits now, lets just try to
get that penetration shot. Is your cunt still worked-up
enough, or shall I get someone to lick you again?"

"Ill be ok."

"What about you Ben?"

"I could do with her giving it a suck. Maybe we could
have a few minutes of sixty-nine like Blake just did,
that way shell be on the boil as well.

"Good idea. Are you going underneath this time?"

He looked at me when he said the last bit. Hed taken
it for granted that Id have a sixty-nine with Ben,
without asking.

I was about to say ok, when I saw what dropped from Ben
when he lowered his pants. He wasnt a man, he was a
horse. It was limp, and hung down his leg like that big
German sausage in the sketch.

"I think Ben would be better underneath, that dick
would choke me for sure."

"Whatever. Just get a move-on."

Ben got onto the bed on his back, and we repeated the
same scenario as Id done with Blake. But Bens dick
was much bigger, not just length, but big and fat. It
did penetrate my throat, but not very far, it just
stuck in the top. My cunt soon started pulsing and I
was starting to forget about what was to come next.

"Ok that should be enough. Lets see her take it up
cunt."

I was laid on my back, and pulled until my bottom was
on the edge of the bed. Ben stood on the floor, and
walked up towards me until his dick end made contact
with my cunt. The guys with the still and shoulder
cameras both got in close to see my cunt. So much for
his special camera angle, that didnt show anything.

"Ok are we all ready?"

Heads nodded all around.

"What about you Brenda, are you ready for it?"

"As Ill ever be."

"Ok Ben, over to you."

I felt the big dick push, and my cunt opened instantly,
letting it slide slowly up into my cunt. It was
stretching me like nothing Ive ever known. Id had a
baby only three months ago, and that was as near as I
could get to the feeling of what he was doing now, but
then Id had injections to kill the pain. The progress
of his dick was halted; he was pushing, but it wasnt
going in.

"Ok abort that shoot. She has got a tight little cunt.
Ok this is what well have to do. A couple of you start
sucking her nipples, we know she likes that. One of you
get up there and let her have a suck on your dick. And
Ben just ease it in and out a few times. Dont worry
girl, well soon have that cunt of your worked-up
enough."

"But you said hed only go up me once."

"Didnt I tell someone to get a dick in her mouth? Well
do it quick before I sling the stupid bitch out on her
arse."

A dick was pushed into my mouth, and I shut up, and
started sucking it. Guys were sucking my nipples, but
my concentration was on the big dick, that was drawing
my flesh out as he pulled backwards, and swelling my
belly as he thrust himself up. It was a very slow
thrusting, but I could tell it was working as Graham
had predicted.

Each thrust took it just a little deeper up inside me.
I could now detect he was increasing his pace, and as
he withdrew, it wasnt pulling quite so hard. Then my
cunt decided that Ben maybe needed a hand, and as each
thrust came to me, my cunt told my hips to push against
it, easing Bens dick up just the magic bit more. Now
it was mission accomplished, his dick was deep enough
in, and his thrusting was rapid enough to produce the
telltale sound of his balls slapping against my bum.

"Ok lads, looks like Bens giving her the full length
now. All the rest of you can get off her."

Amazingly, they all just moved away, leaving me on my
back humping my hips and Ben thrusting away up my cunt.

"Ok Ben, stop now. We did promise her no fucking."

Well what the fucking hell was that, if it wasnt
fucking! And once again, as soon as hed got me worked
up, and not able to resist, he got them to stop. Im
sure at that point I wanted Ben to finish the job.

"Right Brenda, see I keep to my side of the bargain."

I didnt know what to reply to this.

"Whats wrong, are you still too aroused to talk to
me?"

"Its not that."

"Well I can tell somethings wrong. Thats one thing
the lads will tell you about me. I may be a bit of a
tyrant, but I dont like to see my girls get upset.
Come-on lets get this ironed out now. You wont be able
to put on a good performance if youre upset. Tell me
what it is?"

"You let him fuck me!"

"Dont be silly, that was just easing your cunt open. I
stopped him as soon as hed got his whole length up
you, didnt I?"

"I know you did, but he was fucking me for at least two
or three minutes before you stopped him."

"So you would rather I just got him to force his dick
up you in one go, hed have ripped you open. Was that
what you wanted?"

"No. But you did say Id only have to take just the one
penetration, thats what I agreed to."

"I know what I said. And you still havent done that."

"What you mean you want me to do it again?"

"Theres no again about it. We didnt get the shot of
him sliding up into you, and watching your belly."

"So you want me to let Ben push it up me again?"

"Well you did agree."

"But this time, it will be just one push up, and then
its all over?"

"Thats all I need for the camera. But do you think
your cunt will take him this time?"

"Well I guess so; hes just had all of its length right
up inside me."

"Ok Ill waste some time filming, but I can tell you
now, I know more about your body than you do. There is
no way on gods earth, that Ben will get himself back up
to his full length into your cunt, in one push, no
matter how hard he pushes. And if we try, itll be you
who tell us to stop pushing, because its hurting you
too much."

"So what are you saying? Ive got to let him fuck me
again?"

"Im saying, unless he does the same thing again,
easing it in and out, until you un-tense yourself, that
he wont get a full penetration. But if you want him to
try it in one push, we can have a small bet on how you
get on."

"What kind of bet?"

"What would you like most right now? To make this your
last test, and sign the contract and be on your way
home?"

"Oh yes."

"Does your Harry fuck your arse?"

"No!"

"So like your throat, he wouldnt mind if someone else
did?"

"Look you said no fucking."

"I said no fucking was needed for the selection. This
is nothing to do with that. This is a bet between me
and you, and I fancy fucking your arse."

"No. I couldnt do that."

"So youre no confident that you can take this dick in
one go? In that case, theres no point in wasting time
filming. Ben might as well start easing his dick in and
out again, and Ill get the boys back on your tits."

"You mean fucking me?"

"You do have to get over this silly terminology thing.
Now which way are we doing it? Am I getting the lads to
work on your tits, while Ben pushes his dick in and out
of your cunt until it goes in easily? Or am I filming
you trying to take it in one? If you manage it, then we
sign your contract, and give you a lift home. But if
you tell Ben to stop pushing, because you cant take
the pain, then I have a date with that little bum of
yours."

I didnt want Ben to start fucking me again, the single
penetration, was bad enough, but at least once he was
up, it would all be over. When he fucked me last time,
if Graham hadnt told him to stop, I was to far gone to
have protested, Id have just let him go all the way.
And I didnt know what would happen to me next, because
if the rest of them wanted to fuck me, Id be in no
state to say anything, Id just open up and let them.

It was as though I was more afraid of my own actions,
or no-actions, than I was of them forcing me. But I
guess thats because, so far everything theyve done,
its been me whos agreed to it. Id had his full
length up inside me; his balls had been slapping my
arse. All I had to do was relax, and think sexy, my
cunt would just open up and let him in. Id made up my
mind.

"Ok Ill take e your bet. Get your cameras rolling, and
one of you might as well go and start the Jag, Ill be
finished here before the engine gets warmed up."

"Thats what I like to hear, a girl who is determined.
But before you start you do need to tell the camera
what youre going to let me do, if you should fail."

"No problem, because it wont happen. But the bet is, if
I can take all Bens dick in one push, Ill let you
fuck my bum."

"Ok boys cameras ready, Ben are you still fully erect?"

"Not really, it could do with a bit of sucking."

"Come-on, bring it here, Ill get it back to it former
glory for you."

I volunteered for this, more to make sure I was worked
up, than to help them. I took hold, and got it in my
mouth, in no time, my pussy was working, and I knew it
wouldnt let me down. I was confident, that I was
aroused enough to do the business.

"Ok is he big enough for you now?"

"Very good, now on your back, and well stop Ben when
you start screaming."

I lay back Ben put his dick up to my cunt, and it
opened to welcome him in. I felt it slowly pushing
inside, and the stretching started. Up it went, making
good progress, but the pain was definitely building, I
hadnt expected it to be this bad. I want going to let
them know, I kept my lips tight shut not making a
sound.

"Youre not smiling any more, is it starting to hurt
you?"

I didnt speak, just shook my head. Ben increased his
force, but the dick had stopped going in.

"Do you want him to push harder? I dont think youve
even got as much in this time, as you did the first
time he tried."

Could he be right? No surely it must be almost all in.
I didnt reply, but nodded my head, and with pursed
lips to stop myself from screaming, I tried to smile.

"Ok Ben. See how much you can force in, but no need to
hurt yourself, shell be screaming any second."

This Graham certainly knew about women, I was convinced
I would have been able to take it, but no. Ben thrust
himself into me, and I let out an almighty scream.

"Fucking hell! God no! Stop! For mercys sake stop!"

"Ok Ben, ease it out gently."

Ben pulled out, and Grahams face came beaming up to
mine as I lay there, still quivering with pain.

"I did try to tell you. So from now on, if I say black
is white, you believe me. Ive fucked and filmed more
girls in my life time in this job, than youve had hot
dinners. So now are you going to tell me what youve
learned from that little episode?"

"That you know about women."

"That is right. And do you also know how we can get
your cunt to open up enough to let Ben get a full
penetration?"

"Yes."

"I know you do, what I want, is for you to tell the
camera."

"Ill have to let a couple of men play with my nipples,
while Ben keeps working himself in and out of me, until
I get turned-on enough for him to get it all up inside
me."

"Well being as youve not learned part of my knowledge,
why dont you take over part of my job, and you can
tell the boys what to do to you."

I was about to ask if I had to do this, but one look at
his face, convinced me it wasnt worth asking.

"Blake, will you come a suck one of my tits for me?
Jake will you suck the other one. Ok Ben, please go
gently this time, I still feel tender from our last
try."

"I can see you like my Black studs, good choice, not
that Im saying anything about you two, but it nice to
see the colour contrast with her little pale white body
against their black skin."

Well my nipples were well and truly firmed up again,
and Ben was fucking me (sorry easing me open) with a
slow stroke. This was now like the first time,
stretching me open, and pulling my whole inside back as
he withdrew. Gradually I could feel he was starting to
penetrate deeper, and in knew this was a sign I was
getting very worked-up.

"Come-on my dear, youre supposed to be directing him.
Cant you tell your cunt is starting to loosen-up?"

"Y yes. Should I tell them all to stop now, and try to
get it up me?"

"No. You werent paying attention. You need to keep
getting him to go faster, thats what gets the cunt
working."

"Faster Ben faster."

He did as I requested, and he was now holding onto my
waist, pumping more dick into me than Id ever been
fucked with in my life before. I was now past the point
where I could control my actions, let alone tell him
what to do. All I appeared to be capable of was garbled
moans of pleasure.

"Oh god. Oh Oh Oh no. more. Faster. More please more.
Oh oh oh oh no Im I Im cuming oh yes oh yes more fuck
me more fuck me. Oh god!"

Well, Ben did as Id requested, and I squired all over
the base of his dick and balls, while he shot his cum
somewhere deep up in my cunt.

"Well done my dear. You certainly let him go a lot
further than Id have done if Id been directing him,
but thats your prerogative, if you want fucking thats
your choice. Now while youre still relaxed, lets get
that penetration shot as he slides up your belly."

I didnt reply, to either resist, or anything else, I
was totally beaten. Then Ben spoke up.

"Sorry boss. If you want me to penetrate her, youll
have to give me five, shes just had me shooting my
load up her cunt, and the dick here will take a few
seconds to recover its size."

"No problem. Blake, are you up to it?"

"Sure am, shes got me hot as hell, Id fuck a cat on a
stick."

"Ok are you ready Brenda?"

"Yes."

"Ok slide it up her."

Blake slid his big dick slowly into my cunt, it kept
going, stretching me as it went, until his ball sack
made contact with my crotch. It had slid in
effortlessly, and it was about the same size as Bens
dick, I was just well and truly on heat. Blake pulled
out, and was about to walk away.

"No dont take it out. Shell only go off the boil. I
need to just check whether we got the right camera
angle. You just keep her simmering on the back burned,
so shes ready to go if I need a re-run."

I heard all this, and understood this guy was going to
carry-on fucking away at me, but I didnt make any
comment or try to resist him.

Blake had me by my hips, and was playing with my
emotions, pumping me slowly, and then leaning forward
to suck at a nipple. As he let my nipple, hed make a
little remark, no always the same, but just teasing me.
Things like.

"Little Brenda likes big Blakes big black dick,
doesnt she?"

Or.

"All you have to do is ask, and Ill spunk it up you."

"Look lads this is the most weve seen her smile all
day."

Then he turned to Graham.

"Hey boss, have decided yet?"

"No were still having problems with this bloody
equipment, keep her going a bit longer."

"Sorry boss, Im gona have to let her have this lot,
youll need someone else if you want another try.

"Thats ok, Jake can try next. Go on, you might as well
clear you balls out, I bet youre about to burst."

"Ok girl, are you ready to take it?"

I didnt answer, but I smiled, and nodded my head.

Graham looked across.

"Not good enough, you have to speak up, for the
camera."

"Yes Im ready for you."

That was all he needed, he started to fuck me like
crazy, full long strokes, and he was pounding my for at
least five, maybe ten minutes. It was all bullshit
about him not being able to hold it, and having to
shoot right away. He just wanted to fuck me, and I like
a mug, said he could. And he like the stud he was,
did. And boy was that some fuck! Once again, I squired,
and he shot his cum into my cunt, the same as Ben had
done.

By the time Id started to come to my senses, Jake was
lined-up, ready for his penetration shot. Graham looked
at me.

"Ready to try again?"

I nodded.

"Speak for the camera."

"Yes Im ready."

"Ok boy, nice and slowly, we want to see her belly
ripple."

This was a repeat of Blake, a slow push going all the
way in. but his time, graham looked at me, and asked.

"Ive got to check this one out; youre ok with him
keeping you simmering for me?"

He hadnt asked last time, but I really was to far gone
at this point to say anything, I couldnt even workout
if I should be nodding or shaking my head, I just
stared back at him.

"She isnt protesting, and I want to try her with one
of the white guys next, so you might as well just
unload yourself up her, itll keep her at the ready."

This guy just started humping away, and I went with
him, thrusting my hips in unison with his. Not that he
needed my help, his dick as also a big monster. We both
cum together, my orgasm triggered by him shooting up
inside me. As soon as he pulled out, one of the white
guys was pushing his dick in, I could see it was a
white guy, but I was too far gone to remember what his
name was. He just started fucking; no slow penetration
shot this time, he wanted just wanted a fuck.

While he was fucking me, the other white guy knelt
astride my head, and lowered his dick to my mouth. I
took it in, and started sucking, but he just thrust
himself deep into my throat, and started fucking. I was
helpless, and again as my cunt felt the spunk flowing,
I heaved myself about, and squired my juice. The guy in
my mouth hadnt cum yet, so he immediately replaced the
guy whod just vacated my cunt. This last guy cum
within seconds of sticking it up me, before I was ready
to start getting back into another orgasm. Now I was
just left to lay on the bed, spread open, cunt dripping
cum and pussy juice.

After some five minutes or so, graham looked at me and
spoke.

"How are you feeling?"

"Fucked!"

"Now now, we dont call that fucking. Do we? They were
just loosening you up. Isnt that right?"

"I guess so."

"So would you say the loosening-up session worked?"

"Yes."

"So would you say youre ready to pay of the bet you
lost?"

"Oh god, I forgot about that."

"I take it your arse is still a virgin arse."

"Yes."

"Ok, Ill take it easy on you; until you tell me youre
you want it harder."

"Will it hurt me?"

"Like all these things, the first few thrusts will
smart as little, but before Ive been on you for long,
youll be asking me to fuck you with all Ive got. I
guess Im a bit like your Harry, I havent got a big
dick like these guys, youll take me without any
problem. So are you ready?"

"Yes. But please go gentle."

"Ok camera ready. Come-on, on your back, and grab your
legs, pull them up as high as you can. I want your
bottom right up here for the camera to focus on."

"Youre not doing this on camera?"

"Oh yes we are. I want to see you bottom before and
after. So get your legs up, and tell the camera, I
fucking your arse with your full permission."

Up I pulled my legs, showing my bottom to the lens.
Then looking at the camera through the V my legs were
forming.

"Graham has my permission to fuck my bottom."

"Good girl. Ok you two, grab her legs, and dont let
her back off me."

John and Richard grabbed an ankle apiece and pulled my
legs high and wide.

"What are you doing?"

"Im gona fuck this pretty little arse, so hold onto
your garters girl."

He lowered himself up to my bottom, and his dick pushed
at my hole. The whole of that area was covered in spunk
and cunt juice, so there was no problem with
lubrication. My bottom opened, and up he pushed. It was
a very weird sensation, and the first minute or so, I
was kicking and struggling for all I was worth, but
they had got me a in a very tight hold.

Then as he pumped deeper, and there were guys sucking
at my tits, I started to mellow, and the struggling
stopped. Then I started to feel my pussy getting very
excited, he was fucking my arse, but it was my pussy
that was driving me. Before I realised what I was
doing, I was starting to moan silly words again.

"Oh oh oh y yes. Yes graham. Fuck it. Harder. Oh yes
thats it fuck it."

Needless to say he rammed for all he was worth, and I
squirted from my pussy a few second after hed shot up
my arse, and pulled out.

"Shit that was fantastic. What a fucking find. She
really is a goer"

Then John turned to Graham who was still laid on his
back recovering.

"Are we gona bother with the last two scenarios?"

Graham sat up.

"Yeh. Why not. Its good to keep letting her come down,
and then breaking her again."

John looked at me.

"Ok love, theres a shower tray over there, get
yourself cleaned-up, and Ill find you some clothes to
wear."

I suddenly started to come to my senses. Theyre going
to start taking pictures of me. This is where it all
pays off; Im really going to be a model. I was filled
with such a feeling of elation. I know theyd tricked
me, and Id fucked, when I said that I wouldnt go that
far. But what the hell, my husband fucks me whenever he
wants to, and hes never made me into a super star.

I was under the shower, singing away to myself, still
in full view of all eleven men, and I couldnt care
less. Then as Id finished washing, someone passed me a
big towel, and I dried myself down. I was being helped
by two of the black guys, Blake, and I think the other
was Jake, but who cares what his name is. These guys
soon took-over my drying, by carrying me to the bed,
and patting me all over while I lay spread-eagled.

The bed had been changed, and it now had clean fresh
smelling black satin sheets to lie on. Then they passed
me some clothes, and told me to put them on. What they
had given me was the kind of outfit youd expect a
nightclub hostess to wear. Short dress, low cut top,
stockings and skimpy knickers.

"Oh good, we're going to do the photo shoot now. I
might have known this would be the kind of gear youd
want to photograph me in."

"Well not really, I still have two little acting rolls
for you to play-out for me first. That is if you dont
mind?"

"I guess so, what do they involve?"

"Look Ill be honest; youve already got the contract,
even if you dont do these last two things for me. But
it would really be the icing on the cake, if you do
this just to please me."

"Ok, tell me what you expect me to do, and if I can do
it, I promise I will."

"Oh my dear, this is something that I know you can do,
its just depends if you want to please me or not. Your
ability was never in doubt; youve already shown us
that youve got what it takes. Im sure you realise
that costume youve got on makes you look like a club
hostess? And over there are two of my studs all
dressed-up sitting at what could be a night club table.

"Here is a tray of drinks. And behind the curtains they
just put on that frame, is the bed youve just been
using. So your last two scenes are both opposite ends
of the emotional spectrum. This first one, you play a
hostess slut, who willingly takes money from two
customers, to go into the private room, behind that
curtain. Then she lets both men have her at once, and
shows shes enjoying it. Whats wrong? You look like
you dont like the sound of this scene?"

"If my interpretation of what you just said is right,
Im not sure I do."

"Oh thats a shame; that will disappoint me. Tell you
what, you think about it for a minute, I just need to
go and spend a penny, I wont be long."

As soon as hed left the room, Richard took my arm.

"For gods sake Brenda, dont you realise hes still
testing you?"

"But he said, Ive already been selected, and this last
bit was only voluntary."

"Fuck what he said! Dont tell me youre willing to
screw-up now, after youve gone this far. All youve
done will have all been for nothing if you fuck-up
now."

"But if I understand what he was asking, he expects me
to let both of them fuck me at once. Ive seen a video
of that kind of thing, and I dont think I could do
that, especially with two men hung like horses."

"Maybe it would be a bit extreme; taking two men as big
as them, but if I can get him to maybe let you do it
with him and John? Neither of them are that big, youd
take both of them without any problem."

"I dont know. I dont like the thought of it."

"Well take my word, if you refuse him, you can kiss
that contract goodbye, and the bastard will leave you
out here in the moors to walk home naked."

The door opened, and in came Graham.

"Well my lovely, have you had time to think?"

My head was spinning; I didnt know what to say.

"Yes."

"What you mean yes youll do it? Thats wonderful; I
cant begin to tell you how glad I am."

"No. Sorry, I didnt mean Id decided to do it."

"So what did you mean?"

"I mean, yes Ive had time to think about it."

"So I take it from that, that youve thought, and
decided not to try and please me?"

"Honest, I do want to please you, but what youre
asking is too much."

"IS IT? WELL IF THATS THE CASE."

His manner was very agitated, and the level of his
voice rose. I began to realise Richard was telling me
the truth. So I butted in before Graham had finished
talking.

"Please graham. I hadnt finished. I was just going to
suggest another idea."

"Another idea? And what makes you think I need ideas
from you?"

"Please listen. I really do want to please you, but
taking two men inside me for the first time is bad
enough, but I really dont think I could take two men
with dicks the size of your men here."

"We both know that once theyd eased you in a bit, you
could take those two guys at once if you wanted to. And
we both know the only problem youd have would be
stopping yourself from asking them to go all the way,
and fuck you for real."

"Please, not for my first time? Maybe I could do the
scene with you and Richard?"

"So youre willing to do the double with me and
Richard?"

"Yes, but it is only a simulation for the camera,
youre not going to fuck me for real?"

"Of course its only a simulation. What do you think
were doing here, making porn movies? Ok, well go for
that, but I dont see why John should get left out.
John can join us, and well take turns on you. Is that
a deal?"

"Ok, Ill do it. What happens next?"

So now Id somehow talked myself into letting three men
fuck me!

"Good girl. Now weve got the business of whether you
get selected or not out of the way, I know youre going
this far just to please me. And that does feel good.
Right you two, she doesnt want you for this scene, so
you can stand down. But Blake, you can give her
directions. Come-on lads, looks like were on set."

With that, the two studs moved away from the little
table, and Graham, John and Richard all sat around it.

Blake went through what I was expected to do as far a
serving the drinks, and picking-up the punters. But he
said once behind the curtains, let them just put you
into what position they want. All you have to do is
look happy, and go with the flow. I picked-up the tray
and took them their drinks. When I got to the table, I
stood close to John, with my legs just slightly parted.

I made sure that I stretched myself right over the
table when I gave Graham his drink. John took the
opportunity to have a little play with my cunt. All I
did was to lift one leg a bit allowing him greater
access. His fingers were up inside my cunt, and he was
ramming me hard. Then Graham spoke.

"How much would it cost to take you into a private
room?"

"Sorry buddy, if you need to ask, you cant afford me."

He them took a platinum credit card from his wallet,
and placed it on my tray.

"Ok darling. Now youve got the money, lead us to where
we can sample your goodies."

I slipped the card into a little purse, and spun
around, dislodging Johns fingers, and marched towards
the curtains. They followed, and we were soon stood
around the bed, all of them stripping off. I did the
same, and we were soon all naked.

They all got onto the bed, and lay down on their backs,
I was then beckoned to kneel on the bed, and go from
dick to dick until Id got them all aroused. I worked
my way back and forth between them, using both my
hands, and my mouth. During this process, I had their
hands all over my body. Needless to say, by the time
they were all worked-up and hard, I was more than
worked-up. My cunt was dripping juice, and throbbing
with anticipation.

Graham was already on his back, and the other two got
to their knees, and positioned me in a squatting stance
with my bottom directly above his dick, facing away
from him. They eased me down, until his dick touched my
bottom. Then John pushed a finger up my cunt, rubbed it
around a little, and drew it out complete with lots of
slimy cunt juice. This he poked up my bottom, and he
once again rubbed his finger around, this time up my
bum. Then as his finger came out, they eased me down
onto Grahams eager dick.

Graham had also been rubbing around my cunt to collect
my juice, and hed lubricated his shaft. So when they
lowered me down, the dick slid in the whole way, until
the cheeks of my bum were on his hips. Then grahams
hands reached around my tits, and he pulled me back
down towards himself.

I lay back on him, and he began pumping his shaft in
and out of my bum. This was supposed to be a simulation
for the filming, so I tried to remind Graham of that.

"Its ok, youve got it all in. Theres no need to ease
it up now."

"Ive told you before; I know what Im doing. While
were filming, the only use for your mouth is to
swallow cum, so SHUT THE FUCK UP."

He now increased the pace of his fucking, drawing his
full length almost out, and ramming it back as
violently as he could.

"Ok john, you fuck her cunt, and dont go easy on her,
I want her well and truly gone."

John was all for this kind of instruction, and he was
instantly forcing his dick into my cunt. I expected
this to be a real painful experience, especially with
John following his orders. But no, up it went, and all
it did was send me from my conscious state, into a
state of sexual frenzy. I heard graham saying something
else, but I was too far gone to understand or care. But
as Richard was soon pushing his dick into my mouth, and
down my throat, I expect that was what hed instructed.
This session was somewhat of a blur, as taking two men
at once, cunt and arse, drove my little body wild.

I do know they stopped after a short while, and all
changed places, but who was where I neither knew nor
cared. Then I felt someone shooting hot cum up my bum,
and this triggered my first orgasm of this session.
They all pulled out, to watch me squirt, and I could
sense there were three men standing above me shooting
their cum over my body. Then as I was eased down again,
this time I was laid face downwards, and the man under
me, was going up my cunt.

As he slid effortlessly up to his full length he
started fucking me, and as I look down at his grinning
face. It was John, and I know I was far gone, but it
still seamed unusual for him to be grinning like this.
Id expect him to be happy; he was fucking me after
all. But this was different, a wicked grin, like a
cheeky school-boy. Then as the dick started probing my
arse, John stopped his thrusting, just long enough to
give the man on top of me a chance to get his dick end
located in my bum.

But this wasnt one of the three men in suits, it was
far too big. This must have been one of the studs. So
that was what john found amusing. Now even though my
bum is tighter, and initially it hurt more with the big
dick, once this guy got my hole open, he was up to his
full length in seconds.

Now they both started their thrusting, and with a dick
in excess of twelve inches long up your bum, this is a
lot of thrusting. My cunt and arse were getting pulled
from pillar to post, well mainly my bum. Then once the
initial pangs of pain had subsided, I felt like I was
in heaven. Who went next, how many times I cum, I cant
recall.

The rest of this session is quite vague in my mind, but
as far as Im aware, they only had one of the studs
join in with their fucking. They repeatedly fucked all
my holes, shooting their cum when and wherever they
wanted to. I put up absolutely no resistance, on the
contrary, once worked-up, I loved every minute. And
when they eventually stopped, I lay there with a
satisfied smile.

Again I was allowed to come back to normality, and its
only then, that it really hits you. To find yourself
with cameras and men all around, while youre laid
spread wide covered in cum, it really makes you feel
small and vulnerable.

"Youre back with us again. I told you that you
wouldnt have a problem taking one of my studs. You did
well their, when youre ready you can shower-up again,
then we can do our last scene, and youll be done for
the day."

I felt like Id been done already, in fact I didnt
think I could stand up. I wobbled my way across to the
shower, and the water did seem to rejuvenate me a
little. Then as I was handed a towel, two of the Black
guys helped me back to the bed, where they proceeded to
dry me down.

One guy handed me one of those energy drinks, and said.

"Come-on girl, thisll help."

"Thanks."

I drank it down in seconds, and sat there gasping for
breath.

"Hey girl. Steady on. There's no need to rush, we can
wait for you."

"She certainly looks fucked."

"So she should, shes done well for a novice."

Then Graham came across and put a pile of clothes down
on the bed beside me.

"How are you feeling now?"

"Im ok. Just a little tired."

Well when youre ready, you can get yourself dressed,
and I've just got this one last scene for you to do.
Ill explain what its about, but dont think Im
rushing you, take as much time as you want. And
remember, this is like the last scene you did for me,
its purely to please me, no pressure, and youve
already earned your contract."

Now while he was telling me I had all the time in the
world, Richard was stood up behind him gesturing like
crazy. He couldnt actually say anything, otherwise
graham would have known. But it was obvious from
Richards gestures, that I didnt have all the time in
the world, and like last time he was indicating Graham
would sling me out if I didnt do as I was told. Who
should I believe? The only thing I knew was, that if I
did Fuck-up at this last stage, as Richard had put
it, then everything Id been through would have been
for nothing. So far, Id been fucked, sorry eased
open, in every conceivable hole, so what ever came
next couldnt be much worse.

Back to Graham who was now telling me this last scene
was to show the opposite emotion to the last one, this
was to be fear. I had decided to follow Richardss
advice, and the clothes Id now started to put on,
would make me look like a respectable straight laced
woman. Long skirt, high neckline, dark colours etc.

They'd changed the look of the place, one wall of the
studio now had a backdrop that looked like a brick
wall, and the floor was covered in a rubber sheet, that
look to all the world like cobbles. He explained the
lighting would be low, to simulate a dark night. And by
a series of shooting me walking, then going back to the
start again, and re-shooting, theyd give the illusion
of me walking down a long lonely road in the dark. I
had to pretend I heard noises, and look scared. Then
the five men would appear, and surround me. They would
then film a simulated rape scene.

Now Id heard about his simulation before, and even
believed him. But every time, Id just ended up being
fucked. So I had no reason to believe this time would
be different.

"Well what do you think; will you do this last little
scene for me?"

"If I say yes, then I wont be asked to do anything
more, and Ill get my lift back home?"

"Thats the deal; you can be snuggled up on the back
seat of the Jag, with a contract in your pocket,
speeding your way back home down the motorway in no
time."

"But the rape scene, they wont just be simulating
their fucking?"

"What! Are you asking if they can fuck you for real?"

"No, Im just saying, you say it will be a simulation,
and then when I agree to do it, I always end up getting
fucked."

"Fucking hell! Just when I thought we were getting on
so well. So you dont want the contract after all?"

Why had I opened my mouth, I know what I said was true,
but why the fuck did I say anything. Now I had to
rapidly eat shit to calm him down again.

"Please. I didn't say I wont do it. Please just try to
forget I spoke. I will do the scene."

"I dont know about you anymore. Just when I was
thinking what a good little girl youd been, you get
all bitchy."

"Please. I promise, I'll be that good little girl
again. Please let me do the scene for you."

"Ok, but Ill want a full consent statement direct to
camera before we start shooting."

"Ok. Just tell me what you want me to say."

So here I was facing the camera reading from an out of
shot clipboard.

"High guys. My name is Brenda. Im thirty years old,
and normally I'm your everyday house wife. But today
Im moonlighting in this studio with five handsome
hunks. And although the action you're gona' see is
definitely real, don't worry about me, they're not
really raping me, and my screams will only be acting.
So by the time I get to speak to you on camera again,
Ill have been fucked by the best. So this is Brenda
saying bye for now, and wish me luck, cos looking at
the equipment these guys are packing, Im gona need
it."

"Very good, now lets see you in action. First of all,
a few slow walks, looking nervously behind you".

Well before I knew where we were, the preliminary stuff
was over. We were at the bit where the five men all
dressed in old tatty clothing, converged in on me
forcing me back to the brick wall with nowhere to go. I
can remember the first few tugs, as they started
ripping the clothes from me, you wouldnt imagine just
how much that can hurt you. But then my clothing was
gone, and theyd got me on the cobbles, my first
thought was, how comfortable these cobbles were. Theyd
looked real, but were only rubber, and even though I
was thrown down roughly, it was painless. But from then
on, I can tell you, the pain started. No working me up,
no time to get aroused. And even though I knew it
wasnt real, just the scene with five rough men
surrounding me, had got me scared.

So as these guys hauled my legs open, and one of them
rammed me, I wasnt prepared for the pain. I let out a
shriek, and all I got back was laughter. They werent
caressing my nipples; they were biting them, and biting
hard. Someone started ramming my throat, but he was
told to leave me to scream. Which I can tell you I was
doing; I was screaming that loud, it was hurting my own
ears. I was turned over, and now had another man
forcing himself up my bum. My screaming must have gone
on for about five minutes.

Gradually I lost the energy to scream, as the pain was
now subsiding. My revulsion had gradually turned into a
resignation of my situation. Once I reached that stage,
my cunt juices, started to kick-in. So from now on, I
was a willing participant, sucking and fucking in what
ever position or combination they wanted.

And they wanted every position known to man. I guess
most of the time I had one up my cunt, one up my arse,
and one in my mouth, with my hands wanking the other
two. But I know at one stage, they had two guys in my
cunt at the same time! Well I kept cuming, and so did
they, in every hole, and everywhere. They didnt stop
until all five of them could produce no more spunk.
Then they simply walked away and left me on the
cobbles.

"Ok Brenda, can you look up a minute?"

It was graham. I slowly lifted my head, and could
hardly see him for the spunk in my eyes.

"You did real well, now the closing line for the film,
just wipe some of that cum from your eye, and read the
board for me."

I didnt feel like doing this, but once done, I knew it
would all be over.

"High again guys. I was going to say, I dont feel
quite so spunky as last time I spoke to you, but I
guess looking at me, youll all think Im spunky
enough. Well I hope you enjoyed that as much as me. And
dont forget, Im just an ordinary housewife, not a
stuck-up snob. So if you ever meet me in the street,
come and tell me if you liked my little show. Now bye
for now, and well leave you with a closing picture of
my cunt."

I read it, very badly, and hesitating on some of the
sentences. But as it was live to camera, I hadnt got
time to workout what I was saying before it was spoken.

"Right my dear, thats the filming over. Are you ready
to fuck?"

I looked at him in complete amazement, Id almost come
back down to earth, and his words hit me like a sledge-
hammer. But it wasnt just his words, all the camera
men, were standing there naked, along with John
Richard, and Graham was busy getting himself to the
same condition.

They just all piled in, and started fucking me again. I
was turned on enough so there was no pain, but it was
just a series of being turned from one way to another,
and dick after dick shooting up every orifice. They
pounded me for what felt like a lifetime, and when
theyd done, I really couldn't get to my feet. They had
to carry me to the shower tray, and wash me while I lay
in a heap. I was dried, and put back into my own
clothes. Then carried to the Jag, and off home we went.
In seconds I was asleep, and didnt wake until Richard
shook me when we'd reached about half a mile away from
my home.

"Are you ok?"

"Oh god, it really happened. I thought it was just a
dream. What time is it?"

"Nearly quarter past three. See I told you wed get you
back home before three thirty. How do you feel?"

"Tired."

John spoke up.

"I think she means fucked."

"Thats enough. There's no need to rub it in, I bet she
feels bad enough already without you going on."

"Thats ok. I can take his comments. What happens now?"

"What do you mean? Well drop you of at your house, and
you can go and pick up your baby."

"No I mean what happens about the modelling contract,
how long before someone gets in touch with me?"

"Hah hah. The stupid bitch still hasnt clicked."

"Richard. Whats he laughing at? Please dont tell me
that was all a con trick."

"Sorry girl. I thought youd have realised by now."

I curled back up into a ball, and burst into tears.

"Dont feel too bad. Everyone fall for it. Youre
number fifty-one. So far, weve conned five women every
week, and every single one has let us film them being
fucked. Admittedly some took more persuading than you,
but on the other hand, some took a lot less. But
tomorrow, well have some other would-be model sitting
back there, with her cunt getting all moist, wondering
just how much shell have to show to get selected.

"By the afternoon, shell be like you are now, feeling
so stupid, with her cunt and arse full of cum. Just put
it down to experience, and be glad we werent murdering
rapists. You're back home in time to feed baby, and
make Harrys tea, so no real harm done."

"You fucking bastards! Im phoning the police the
second I get in."

"Thats no problem my dear, maybe youll remember, that
before we got you to do anything, or any of us touched
you, you always gave us permission on camera. And if
you want to go to a police station, and have lots of
hairy arsed plods gauping up your twat to see how much
cum you took, then be our guest. But don't forget,
hubby won't be to happy his wife was so fucking silly
that she went of in a car with two men shed never even
seen before. Anyway, this is your house. So do we get a
goodbye kiss?"

"Fuck-off."

And with that I slammed the door as hard as I could.
The window wound down.

"Ill take that as a no then. Bye Brenda, keep them
legs open, cos if you cant get famous showing your
clit, your face certainly ain't gona' do it for you."

I guess thats the end of this part of my story, I
picked up baby, and made Harrys tea, as theyd told me
to, so I was even following their instructions now
theyd gone. There is more to this tale, and it does
involve me unwilling letting a complete stranger fuck
me. But after that I get very withdrawn, and devote my
life to the church. Well that turned out to be an even
bigger mistake.

But you wont here about that, unless I get enough
email to show people are interested.

THE END?

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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