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It was easy. All I did was answer the ad and make the phone call. Within two days I was there, actually doing it. Of course I was nervous, but I kept that to myself. It was exactly as I thought it would be and at the end of it all, I felt okay with what I did.
They told me to be natural, be myself, so I did. It was an apartment on the other side of town. It was mid summer so I just wore a skirt and midriff top over my underwear. I knew that I had to strip, because that was what they wanted, if they accepted me I thought.
I rang the doorbell and this guy answered. He was in his thirties and pretty good-looking. He asked me in and all it seemed was a normal dwelling apartment, nothing different. Of course I expected some kind of studio set up. In a way it was better the way it was because it made me feel more relaxed.
In the living room there was this younger guy sitting in an armchair playing around with his camera. I knew he had to be the photographer and he seemed less friendlier than the older guy, more interested in his camera than me, but I was fine with that. He was cute but not as good looking as the other, who offered me coffee brought in on a tray with real cream and sugar.
“Sit down. Tell us about yourself Kate. I take it Kate is your real name?” the older guy asked.Um, yeah sure…lmao!!!I told him it was real and he was cool with that. Then I told him my age, adding two years.. At the time, I was a store clerk and for a first job ever I was happy with that but wished for a better future, obviously.
“Well, Kate. You know why you’re here this morning?” he asked. I knew exactly why I was there. I told him I had heard of these interviews before and what I had to do. He smiled and scratched his head. “Well, at least you understand what we want from you.” He said, pouring my coffee. “Sometimes the young ladies expect different things or either they change their minds on a second thought.” He handed me the cup and saucer. “Somehow I knew you’d be more understanding of this business.”
“So, do you get many dropping by?” I asked. The younger guy got up out of the armchair and set up a video cam on a tripod. “By the way, what are your names?” I noticed how quickly he brought the camera out from behind the chair all ready and waiting, hidden from view at first. The set up was exactly as I expected.
“Oh I’m so sorry, forgive me Kate. I’m Harry this is Jon, my assistant.” We shuck hands, but Jon remained busy focusing the camera on me. The image came up on the TV screen in the corner of the room. “You look really good on video Kate.” Harry remarked. I thanked him for his comment. Out of the two of them Jon was beginning to make me feel weird. I hated quiet geeky guys. But as long as he remained behind his camera, I felt fine.
“Okay, Kate. Just relax and sit back and answer a few more questions.” Harry said with a smile. I sat back into the couch and waited. “You can move your hands from your knees it looks much better.” I did as he asked. “Maybe open your thighs a little?” And so I did, noticing Jon lift the camera from the tripod and holding it so as to zoom in on my thighs. Suddenly I felt the focus of attention as things began to open up. He wanted my crotch and so I yielded to the lens as he zoomed in close, then up over my body to my face. “You look really hot on screen Kate, I’m impressed.” Harry told me. “So are you still a virgin or are you experienced with sex?”
“Oh I’m experienced.” I replied. “I’ve had a few boyfriends since high school.”
“Did they all satisfy you? Any really mature experiences?”
“A few. The oldest guy I had had been in his early thirties.” I smiled and he reacted as I expected.
“Like me you mean?”
“Yes, sort of like you.” I began to play to the camera and Harry by now. I loved role-playing and this was for real. I just wondered how far Harry would want to go. The interview had begun and I could see that he was getting excited and so was Jon as he zoomed in on my breasts. “Do you like me?” I asked.
“I think you are beautiful. This interview is going well. Why not take off your top and relax a little more? Let the camera see what your hiding under there.” And without hesitation I lifted off my top revealing my half-cup bra. “They look really nice Kate. Absolutely splendid. What size are you?”
“Thirty two B.” I replied, keeping my smile fixed at the camera lens, before looking Harry directly in the eyes and asking, “Do you like them?” He hummed his reply and Jon zoomed in further. The quiet guy too was starting to get excited I noticed as I looked back into the lens running my fingers beneath my bra seductively.
“You’re a natural Kate. You certainly know how to play up to the camera. Want to remove the bra so we can get a better look?” Harry asked. Then I put my shy expression on before reaching back to unclasp. “You’re teasing us Kate. That is really something.” He said. I just let it fall, exposing my nipples and I think they realised there and then, I too was enjoying getting turned on. “I bet your getting nice and wet too.”
After that comment I realised things were changing pace, and perhaps maybe going too fast. Going topless was cool, but their attention was moving south far too fast I thought. “Am I what?” I asked, trying to look innocent. There was silence as Jon concentrated his focus on my breasts. Harry looked at his notes and smiled.
“Want to show us that tight little ass of yours?” Harry asked. “Turn over and lets see it. Things are looking good so far.” And so I obliged, turning and kneeling to let Jon focus on my butt. I could see the image on the TV screen as he zoomed in on my panties disappearing between my thighs. So I gave them what they wanted by spreading a little wider. The light blue material creased along the line of my pussy lips and Harry gave a long drawn out low whistle. “Fuck, that looks so hot Kate. You are amazing.”
Of course, now I was letting the dog see the rabbit at this stage and I expected that kind of comment. “Can you just get your finger inside there? Pull your panties to one side for us?”
“You sure?” I asked, playing up to their request. I knew exactly what they were wanting and gently I pushed my finger beneath my gusset and before pulling it to one side I ran it along my lips, feeling how moist I was. This was for my own purpose, because I needed to feel how it was before I went any further. I felt comfortable with the way it was, so I gave them the shot they wanted so badly. My labia were tucked in neatly and I knew that didn’t look too forwards as it was kind of fresh and innocent still.
“Fuck!” Jon exclaimed, zooming in close. “She’s not shaved.” Of course I was not shaved. Was that a requirement? I thought to myself. “We got ourselves a hairy one here Harry.”
“Excuse me?” I began to ask, “Were you expecting me to be shaved? I have a very neat trim which I happen to like very much.” I told them.
“No no, that’s cool Kate. We seem to get a few shaven ones these days and yours looks absolutely delicious, believe me. Nothing detrimental I assure you. I think you should sit down and take off those panties and show us more.” And so I did. I turned, sat and slowly slipped off my panties while Jon cammed every second of my moves. Then I teasingly handed Harry my garment, pushing my skirt between my thighs to hide the object of their desire. “Oh shit. Thankyou.” Harry said as he took them and examined them closely. I was clean and had nothing to hide. Besides, it got him going wild at the same time. That was what I wanted. I needed to see how far they wanted me to go with this and from what I saw of the TV images, it was going just fine.
“Okay Kate.” Harry sat back into his chair and looked at me. “Those pigtails make you seem a lot younger than you are I hope. We don’t want to be breaking any laws around here, is that fine with you?” Suddenly he turned serious and I wondered if they would make some comment about my appearance. I themed myself on schoolgirl, however I was not.
“Of course. I’m wearing them because it was so hot today.” I replied with my innocent smile. Jon loved every second of it as he focused in on my face. The geeky guy was now more turned onto me than I first thought. It was amazing how you can change things with guys, as you get more raunchy. And Harry? He was actually getting more serious for a short while.
“So, Kate, how do you feel about having sex on camera?” Harry asked. The question I was least expecting. From a teasing peep show, things were going a gear higher. I had to be very careful how I answered that question. “Do you do head?” he swiftly followed on.
“Suck cock?” Jon asked more crudely. I looked at Jon and smiled as he kept his focus on my breasts and head. “I bet you really love the cock don’t you?” Mister quiet guy was not as shy as I realised.
“Do you want me to suck cock for you?” I asked. Both of them nodded quickly. I should have expected that reply, it was so obvious. And I suppose I should have expected to go further the way I was teasing them. I didn’t mind as long as one of them was atleast clean and fresh.
“Okay this is what we want.” Harry began to explain, jumping to his feet. “I’m going to kneel beside you as you blow me and I want you to finger your pussy at the same time. That should look really cool. What do you think Kate?” I could see what he wanted. I had seen lots of porn vids before and that seemed like the common theme to me. I agreed by nodding and watched as Harry took off his pants and shorts. But then I think he intended leaving his jumper on and even his sox. No way I wanted him that way. He had to strip right off before I would do anything. And I insisted in keeping my skirt around my waist providing he didn’t cum on it. ……….
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He was being quite disruptive in class. Of course I had to keep him after class and make him write 100 punishment sentences. While he was in detention he was checking me out. I love the little boys so that was right up my alley.
As I was testing the waters to see if I could get away with having a little fun with this little boy we got interrupted. His big brother shows up to see why his little brother is running late to go home.
As I am telling his brother what happened he sends his little brother on home and stays to talk to me. While I am talking to him I notice him checking him out pretty hard too. Apparently being little pervs runs in the family. So while he is checking out my cleavage I decide to just pop them out and show him what he is trying to see.
Within minutes his teen cock is ramming in to me from behind, my skirt thrown up and me bent over my desk. I am so glad school is back in session.
After we said our good mornings to each other, My Master would always ask me, “How does your pussy taste?” As soon as I heard my Master’s voice I was to taste my pussy so I could tell him how it tasted. If I failed to do this I would be punished in some way.
I would tell my Master that it tasted so yummy. I loved the way it tasted. I have always had the desire to be with a woman.
My Master would tell me to get my toys out, which I always grabbed them when I heard his voice. He would tell me to put one of my toys in my hot pussy. I was required to keep my pussy shaved. I would spread my lips and slide the toy in my hot waiting pussy, slowly fucking my pussy while my Master told me he wished he was there to taste my pussy.
I would get so hot and wet fucking my pussy and be on the verge of cumming and my Master would tell me to stop. He then told me to leave the toy in my pussy, letting it vibrate. Then he told me to finger my ass. At first I was afraid to do this, I had only been fucked in the ass once before. I remember that it hurt but was so pleasurable. I got some lotion and got my finger nice and wet, then slowly eased my finger in my ass. It hurt so bad the first time. I slowly fucked my ass till the pain had eased up.
My Master told me he had to go but would call me back soon. I was told to continue fucking my pussy but that I could not cum.
I did as my Master told me, bringing myself so close to orgasm so many times but then stopping. Afraid of what the consequences may be if I disobeyed him.
Soon my Master called back, I would ask him if I could cum and he would tell me “not yet.”
He told me to continue fucking my hot pussy. I would be moaning so bad wanting to cum so bad, you could almost hear the pleading in my moans. I continued to fuck my pussy with my toy as I finger fucked my ass, the sensation of having both holes filled was driving me over the edge. I needed to cum…
“Master, can I please cum?” I would beg.
He would tell me “not yet.” I would have to stop for a little while to control myself.
Soon I would start fucking myself harder and faster, moaning, so worked up… “Master, please can I cum baby? please?” I would beg.
Finally my Master would say, “Cum slave, cum real hard!!” The explosion that came from my hot pussy was dripping down to the crack of my ass, I had never cum so hard in my life. The orgasm I had left me shaking, My Master could hear it in my voice.
My pussy was throbbing so bad. My Master would tell me, “Take the toy from your pussy slave and lick it clean like you would my cock if I was there with you.” I did as I was told, savoring the flavor of my cum. This would go on throughout the day till it was time for my husband to come home from work.
The first time I told my Master “no”, I was not allowed to cum that day. He would still have me fuck my pussy and ass but would not let me cum. I wanted David to control my orgasms, I wanted him to tell me when I could cum, I wanted to be so turned on by him. He taught me that orgasms can be so intense when you want them to be.
My Master tells me daily when I can cum and where I should play with my pussy or ass and have an orgasm. I love it when I get to have orgasms at work. When I talk to him on-line I usually tell him how I had my orgasm and what time of day I had them at. I look forward to my Master’s calls and our orgasms. Even though I seem to get most of the orgasms out of this relationship, my Master seems to enjoy himself controlling me and hearing me cum.
I love getting on my knees wearing it and then inevitably whatever man I am with removes it and starts fondling my tits. My nipples harden and before you know it, I am devouring his cock deep in my mouth until… his cream sprays all over my face … which reminds me of ice cream, which makes me think of chocolate birthday cake. No wonder I’m always horny. lol
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