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Click hereAs Duane saw her coming around, he moved in and sat close to her head.
"There now Jennifer. Are you all right? That was some fit you threw. Biggest orgasm I ever saw bar none. Do you want to clean up a bit before the limo takes you home?"
Her tee and bra were OK, but her slacks and panties were a soaked wreck. There was no way she could sit in the car all the way home unless she had some new clothes. When she told Duane, he smiled and said he had some stuff left from a previous shoot that he would give her. He said that there was a shower in back and told her to help herself to a towel, then headed off to find the clothes. The men all glanced up when she pushed off the blanket and exposed her naked torso once again.
"Jesus. Hadn't they had enough from before?"
She pulled the blanket around her shoulders and headed off to get cleaned up. She stripped threw her clothes in the garbage, and hopped in the shower. Long hot and relaxing. Washing away the shame from before. When the water started to get cold, Jennifer stepped out and started to towel off. Duane was standing there. Looking.
"Yeah. I think these will fit." he said looking her up and down. "When you are dressed, I'll have the limo take you home."
She picked up the clothes he had left on the counter and sighed. There was a micro-mini skirt , and a a halter style top, semi sheer. Both panties and bra were absent. With no alternative, Jennifer sighed again, slipped on the clothes, stepped into her shoes and headed out to the warehouse. She had arrived as a respectable model and now she was leaving, dressed like a whore. Feeling like a whore. Everyone was gone except Duane who handed her a small bag and led her to the Limo.
As the driver pulled away, she checked the bag to make sure all her things were there and right on top was the metal gag, the last one. OH MY GAWD.
You are really making this work... at least it is for me. Well written, easy to follow and immersive too.
I just discovered this story and love the opening. Let's see if the 5 stars keep rolling. Wonder after all these years if the author even sees this...
Aside from the utter implausability of a model proceeding with a shoot that isn't exactly what they agreed to - without throwing a complete shit fit - and an excess of crew for a photoshoot (though I see the necessity for the narrative), very well done.
I have always like liked stories about girls like myself being sort of tricked into things, but usually its being tricked into getting fucked or at least spanked on the bare ass. It would have been a perfect story if she had been handcuffed and totally stripped.
Trust me. Braces hurt way too much to get an orgasm from unless she is a Pain slut. Oh, it'a good story alrightg and I like the way she embarrassed herself. GoIng to ramp it up a bit, now?
The set up for this story almost scared me, because I was initially feeling it would end up one of those "you signed a contract, now you must do every humiliating, illegal thing I say" sort of stories, which are so abominably common. True, our heroine gave in to the demands of the photographer relatively easily, since she could back out of the contract and all he could do is sue her in civil court to try to recoup his losses. If he failed to convince the judge or arbitrator that he had done business in good faith (i.e. if said judge or arbitrator believed her about the "jewellery shoot" misrepresentation), then he would get nothing and would open the door for a countersuit or several countersuits from her, including unfair business practices, defamation of character (if he tried to get her blackballed from other jobs), etc. Given that he really didn't leverage her in any real illegal way, or harm her and she re-discovered her submissive side along the way, I found the story a nice little diversion.
Of course now that Jennifer's genie is out of the bottle, the real question is, how will she deal with it? Written correctly it could be a hell of an erotic journey. I'm looking forward to the new chapters.
My reader and I have been working on several more chapters. It looks like we will end up covering a week of action. I am finding that the collaboration is taking a bit longer, but the sub's story is better for it.
Arty