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Helping the Babysitter Become a Model
By Not My Story
E-Mail: notmystory@gmail.com

Warning:
This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The following
story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains
descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex
stories upset you, DO NOT read any further. If it is illegal in your
location, DO NOT read it.
This is a copyrighted work. Copyright by Not My Story. Reposting or
any other use of it is strictly prohibited without the express,
written permission of the author, except that it may be posted as part
of a review or posted to a free-access, noncommercial archive sites.

Disclaimer: I neither know nor have I met either Shelly Slater or
Casey Curry and am sure both are very nice ladies who neither enjoy
nor condone such behavior. But both are beautiful and sexy women.

Please send me your thoughts and suggestions.
notmystory@gmail.com

Chapter  1
Jim Wilson was a thirty-eight year old married man. He was the father
to a now five year old boy. Jim was a computer consultant and found
himself working many nights and weekends. Jim had been happily married
to Brenda for 12 years. In his spare time he built custom made high
end PC's and workstations. His wife Brenda was an attractive young
woman at thirty-three. She had gone back to work as a flight attendant
shortly after giving birth to their son.
Two years ago both of Brenda's parents had died leaving them without
the best babysitters one could have asked for.
Luckily for the Wilson's there next door neighbor Mrs. Lee ran a
daycare from her home and she had a daughter about their son's age.
She was more than happy to take their child into her care. She watched
children from 6 AM to 5 PM at a very reasonable price. When Jim and
Brenda had talked to her about needing someone to watch little Tye
later at night she offered her assistance. Although she said she was
unable to watch any children later than 5 PM she gave them the name of
a young teenager she knew from church. She assured them she was the
most responsible sixteen year old she had ever met. She then told them
how she had occasionally had her watch her own children for her since
she was fourteen. She explained to the Wilson's how Kristin was
looking for more work and might be the perfect fit.
Having gotten introduced to Kristin by Mrs. Lee they Wilson's
explained what they where looking for to her. Deciding it was a
perfect fit the Wilson's hired there new babysitter. Kristin would
pick up Tye from Mrs. Lee at 5 and bring him over to their house where
she would watch him till Mr. Wilson could make it home on the two
nights a week Mrs. Wilson had to take over night flights.
After the first six month's Kristin began watching there son more
during the week and even on weekends. Mr. Wilson was totally enamored
by the young Kristin's beauty and personality.
Kristin was a beautiful young women with an incredibly thin waist
tapered to her shapely hips and athletic legs. Her face was angelic in
its features with deep blue eyes. Her body as shapely as Britney's and
face as beautiful as Jennifer Love Hewitt's. In the two years she had
watched the Wilson's son her chest had seen the most physical change.
Although already curvy at sixteen by eighteen Kristin's breast had
grown to be 34D's.
Mr. Wilson had noticed shortly after she began watching their son
Kristin began showering at their home on some of the nights he made it
home later than normal. On one night he had returned home while she
was still in the shower. Watching her walk out of the bathroom long
brown hair still wet against her back had given him an idea. That
weekend while his wife was away Mr. Wilson installed two pinhole color
cameras. One camera over the door the other opposite the shower head.
The tiny holes used by each device to see from to small to be seen on
their papered walls.
For the first two weeks his video surveillance turned up nothing but
on the third week he made it a point to stay out late and he hit pay
dirt. Upon reviewing that evenings recording he saw her in all her
glory. He watched the screen of his computer intently as she removed
her clothing casually and entered the shower.
She was as perfect and beautiful in the nude as he had dreamed she
would be. Her pale skin was perfect and smooth without any detectable
blemish. His eyes where locked on the screen as she entered the
shower. He watched in a trance as he saw her tender pink nipples
harden under the falling water of the shower. As she lathered her
young body with soap he began masturbating to her image on the screen
for the first of what would be many times. Over the months his
collection of images of her grew and so did his interest in her.
In the months that passed he had tapped his own phone line so he could
find out more about her. He would listen to the recorded phone calls
to her girlfriends and her boyfriend David as well. Over the months he
and his wife had increased her pay in order to keep her services,
finding her help invaluable.
As the months went by Jim Wilson became more obsessed with his young
babysitter Kristin at this time only seventeen. As the months wore on
he began to see more of Kristin than he did his own wife. As his
interaction with her grew so did his fascination.
After September 11, the airlines had hit some rough times. In order
for Brenda to keep her job she had been forced onto longer flights
requiring her to be gone even more often now. In his wife's absence he
found himself and Kristin talking more than ever.
She was such a sweet young girl and he found himself feeling guilty
about his desires for the young girl.
In January of Kristin's junior year of High School Mr. Wilson took a
side job building a couple of high end video editing workstations and
a server for Bob Reynolds's.
Bob was a Photographer and like Jim worked on all types of jobs. In
the weeks it took for Jim Wilson to build configure and transfer the
data to Bob's new machines the two had become friends.
Both men shared many of the same interest. High end computer's and
electronics', fast cars, football, and beautiful women. In the time
they worked together Bob had shown Jim some of his different work. Bob
called himself a fashion photographer but in reality did all types of
photo and film work. Although he rarely did, he had from time to time
even taken a family portrait or two as he did for the Wilson's. As Jim
saw more of Bob's portfolio he found his friend did everything from
portraits for the rich, magazine covers and spreads for fashion rags,
to photo shots for the local Sunday ad's. Being in a smaller
Midwestern city Bob did a little of everything to pay the bills.
As the months past the men's friendship grew and Bob showed him even
more of his work. Jim discovered Bob also shot photos for men's
magazines, no not Hustler, or Maxim but real hardcore stuff.
Everything from solo nudes to boy/girl, girl/girl, two on ones,
gangbangs, you name it. He also shot stag party Videos, and custom
made videos for private collectors and web sites.
Judging from the amount of material Jim had scene he decided most of
Bob's work most be on the adult side of things. He did just enough of
his other work to look respectable. Jim feeling comfortable with Bob
by now brought some of his Photo's of young Kristin to Bob so his
friend could enlarge them and print them up. Although the captures
from his tiny pen cams where not the best Kristen's beauty could still
be easily seen.
As Bob began his work on the images he grilled Jim as to who the girl
pictured was. Finally Jim told him they where photo's of his
babysitter. Bob then began to question him, when he found out how Jim
had gotten the photos he began to give his friend a hard time. Bob
then began calling Jim a voyeur and criminal, he grilled Jim for more
details about the young beauty. He wanted to know more and more. Her
age, religion, height, weight, had Jim ever gotten a piece, was she
still a virgin? As Bob interrogated Jim for information Jim keep
slipping up giving Bob more information than he meant to. Under the
questioning he let it slip he had bugged his own phone lines. As Bob's
interest grew Jim began to feel more uneasy talking to his friend
about her. After a few hours of questioning Bob had all the answers he
wanted for now and he made the prints for Jim and the two men went
home.
A week had passed and Jim hadn't heard from Bob. On a Tuesday night
the following week Jim pulled into his driveway late as usual. As he
got out of his car Bob pulled in behind him. As Bob got out he
explained to Jim his laptop had died and he had important stuff on it
he needed right away.
Telling his friend he would be glad to help Jim lead him into the
house. Upon entering the house the two men where greeted by the
beautiful Kristin. Introducing his friend as a fashion photographer to
his young sitter Jim led the trio back to his shop. As Kristen filled
Jim in on his son's activities of the evening Bob listened to her
intently as well. When she had finished Bob began talking to Kristin
he asked her several questions about herself making polite
conversation.
As the two talked while Jim worked on the laptop Bob made it a point
to tell the young girl about several of the magazines he had worked
for. As he sat and listened Jim thought perhaps Bob was padding his
resume just a bit. As her interest grew in his work Bob retrieved a
copy of his portfolio from the laptop bag that he had conveniently
brought with him. The two looked thru his photos and he told her how
much money the models could make before asking if she had ever thought
of modeling, telling her she was perfect for the job.
Kristin blushed under Bob's compliments and insisted she had never
thought about. She listened intently as he tried to dazzle her with
stories of travel to exotic locations and meeting with celebrities.
Jim sat listening having not heard Bob put such an extravagant spin on
his job. In fact when the two had talked the only good part of the job
Bob had described to him was seeing the women and occasionally finding
one who would let him get to know her better in an intimate manner.
Bob then turned his efforts to trying to convince the young girl to
give modeling a try. He told her she could make good money and still
keep her job with the Wilson's. She thanked him for his kindness but
told him it just wasn't for her before she decided she needed to get
home.
When she left Bob told me the laptop hadn't worked in over a year and
not to worry about it. He then talked to Jim about Kristin.
"Your telling me you don't want a piece of that ass?" he asked him
while holding his chest feigning a heart attack.
"No. But she's my son's babysitter and I'm a married man." Jim told
his friend tossing the broken laptop at him.
"So!" Jim shot back.
"So just forget about it. God knows I would give my left nut to get in
her but I can't so forget about it." Jim said shaking his head at his
friend.
"What if I could guarantee you a piece and that you wouldn't get
caught. Brenda would never know. Hell Kristin doesn't even have to
know. What would you say?" Bob asked in total seriousness.
Seeing Bob had some plan Jim thought he better put and end to this
before it went too far. "Look Bob, I'm sure you think so but I know
this girl she comes from a good religious family. Hell she won't even
let her boyfriend touch her breast there is no way your going to get
in her pants. Just forget about okay."
"Well look I know I am going to have me some of that. Now it would be
a lot easier with your help. I mean come on it's not like you're a
saint you've been making videos of her for a year. Hell between that
and recording her phone calls you know how many laws you've broken,
Shit. Do you know what you could get charged with? Child Porn if any
of those photo's of her ever got on the net or printed, hell she's
only 17 for Christ sake. Look you can help me on this and get in on
the action or I'll do it on my own and you get nothing. But you better
hope none of those photos make it out or your ass will be in jail
buddy." Bob said as he stood looking ready to leave.
The threat although not spoken was clear to Jim. He knew Bob still had
copies of the pictures he had taken of Kristin and was apparently
ready to use them. Faced with the two options, helping his friend get
what they both wanted or going to jail Jim had an easy decision on his
hand.
"OK, what do you have in mind?" Jim said.
In the next hour our so Bob laid out at least part of his plan to Jim.
Leaving out those aspects of it he thought Jim might be too soft
stomached to hear. Agreeing to Bob's apparently well thought out plan
Jim turned over the audio tapes he had of Kristin's phone calls to Bob
and agreed to do as he said.
For the next four months Jim would leave little hints to Kristin about
how Bob had been to Italy or France, Hawaii and New York. He would
hint she should call him and left Bob's Number and business card on
the fridge and next to the phone. In the same four month period of
time Kristin and Dave had broken off there year old romance however
with Bob now taking all the tapes Jim didn't know why.
Bob would stop over about every two weeks sometimes when Jim was there
sometimes earlier so he could ask Kristin if he could wait inside for
Jim. He always took the opportunity to ask her to model for him.
Telling her she should at least give it a try.
After four months the pressure had been too much and she agreed to
allow Bob to take some photos of her to make her a portfolio. Within a
week of that he had lined up several "Gig's" for her. She soon found
herself in the Local ad's modeling clothes or standing in front of one
product or another. None of the photos where especially provocative
she was always full clothed. Bob had never asked her to do anything
that could be misconstrued as sexual in nature. In fact the only thing
Bob had ever requested of her was that she tan. Telling her hose
didn't shot well in some lights and providing her with a membership to
a local club. After her first two weeks Bob had brought in a male
model coincidently just the kind of guy Kristin was looking for.
In fact the young man knew all of her likes and dislikes he knew
exactly what to say. Bob had coached him on what Kristin was looking
for having heard hours of her talking with her friends about it. After
two months of modeling for Bob she had begun dating Bill under Bob's
watchful eye and expert tutelage.
In her third month of modeling for Bob, Kristin was offered her first
magazine cover. She was overjoyed to hear the news. Then Bob told her
what it entailed and she began to have her doubts.
One of the true crime magazines was looking for someone to model as a
catholic schoolgirl who had been bound, raped and murdered in upstate
New York. The money was good and Bob had shown her several of the
magazines recent covers. Of the five covers he showed her all five
showed women either being bound or attacked on the covers. All the
women where fully clothed and none appeared obscene to the innocent
youth.
With assurances from Bob and his prodding she reluctantly agreed to do
the shoot. Finally convinced when he told her he would take some shots
with Bill in them with her.
On the day of the shoot she wore an outfit consisting of a white
sweater and red plaid skirt. Bob started taking shots of her in
standard poses telling her they could add them to her portfolio. Next
he had Bill come out dressed as the "killer" a pair of stockings
pulled over his face. The two stood in various poses under Bob's
direction. He had Bill standing over her Knife in hand, Kristin
crutching in fear while he lifted the knife over her head. Then a shot
of him holding the knife to her throat as she looked surprised and
scared by his assault.
Next they moved on to Bill tying her up and gagging her. He bound her
arms behind her then her legs, He hogtied her and then tied her in
other positions she had never imagined. She would have fought or
resisted anyone but Bill but had found herself getting excited under
his touch. Next she was tossed on a bed where she found herself tied
to the headboard then tied spread eagle to the bed. She was then taken
and tied to a pulley from the ceiling and then to a pole from the
ceiling finding her chest wrapped in circles of rope. Although it was
all done with her clothes fully on she couldn't help but feel almost
cheap when it was done but the hugs and kisses from Bill made
everything better.
It was now July and only two months before her Eighteenth birthday as
she prepared to go back to school for her senior year of high school
things couldn't be better for the young beauty. She thought her
relationship with Bill had blossomed into true love he was truly all
she had looked for in a boy. She was making good money between
modeling and watching the Wilson's son. Although her parents where
reluctant to support her decision to do any modeling they had up to
this point been happy with her jobs. That was probably because she did
not mention the true crime "Gig's" to her parents.
In the two months before she turned eighteen Kristin had done five
more true crime covers or so she thought each featuring her as some
type of uniformed victim. In one shoot she was a Nurse in the next a
uniformed police officer who is bound and raped by an inmate, in the
next she portrayed an American GI who was captured by the enemy and
brutalized, in yet another an airline stewardess and finally a
cheerleader.
Although she never found herself taking off her clothes she never
liked being tied up and apparently assaulted for the camera, she
always felt dirty and cheap at the end of each session until Billy
would comfort her. At Billy's insistence or so she thought the two
even did a few swimwear shots. The first time she wore a one piece but
after some smooth talking from Bill and Bob she agreed to a bikini.
The first bikini shoot was fine, but for the second she almost refused
after seeing how skimpy the second bikini was. But then after some
smooth talking and a kiss Billy convinced her it would be okay. Little
did she know that when she was asked to lie on her stomach on the
beach towel that with the thin thong she was wearing and the bikini
tied behind her back at the neck the photos looked like she was lying
naked on the simulated beach.
As their relationship grew Billy seemed to know just what to say at
all times always addressing her concerns before she even voiced them
to him. Little did she know he was being briefed on her conversations
with her girlfriends. In just four months Billy had gotten farther
with Kristin than her first boyfriend had gotten in over a year.
The week after her eighteenth Birthday Kristin was at Bob's studio
again this time to do another true crime cover. Bob had received a
call as he had so many times since she had begun modeling for him and
had to leave. The two youth now used to Bob leaving them for hours at
a time when he got these calls sat back and relaxed.
Billy began some heavy kissing of her lips and petting of her chest.
For this shot she was dressed as a young, very young lawyer who was
attacked by one of her defendants. His hands moved inside the gray
business suit she wore and soon he began unbuttoning it and the white
blouse she wore underneath. Swept up in the moment she said nothing as
he laid her down on the bed and continued undressing her. The two
where used to the hot lamps glaring on them during their photo
sessions and Kristin thought nothing of it that Bob had left them on
when he left.
As Billy continued to undress her on the bed Bob had returned to the
studio and from the computer in his office in the back he began taking
photo's with the digital camera's he had left on their tripods. He
started the digital camcorders he had set up all around the studio
including hanging from the ceiling. He would have preferred to be
there in person to work the cameras by hand but this would have to do,
for now.
Just as Bob had instructed him Billy undressed the unsuspecting young
women and positioned her on the bed just as he was told. He dropped
his face between her legs and began licking her precious womanhood.
Feeling a touch to her womanhood as she had never felt before she
moaned in pleasure and in between her moans of ecstasy she made feeble
calls for Billy to stop. As he pulled his face away from her now damp
mound he knew it was safe to ask the question.
"Do you really want me to stop?" he asked her as he stroked his thumb
over her clit and began sucking her nipple as he brought his head to
her chest. Now feeling an urge she never had before in her life she
looked at her lover. Thinking in her own mind the two where in love
and he was the one for her she knew her answer.
"No this is fine." she said closing her eyes in pleasure as she let
out another low moan.
With one hand rubbing her clit he used his free hand to undue his
slacks and push them off his hips, never taking his mouth away from
her nipple. He climbed on the bed and gently positioned himself
between her legs. Moving his mouth to hers he kissed her and told her
he loved her as he slowly pushed his cock into her virgin cunt. Bob
had come from the office and standing in the shadows with a camcorder
with a telescopic lense zoomed in as Billy broke her cherry. She
whimpered as he as gently as he could tore thru her hymen. He pulled
his cock totally free of her showing it covered in her blood for
anyone who might be watching. He made sure he held it there for Bob to
get the shots he wanted as Billy looked down at her and the blood on
her thighs from his invasion. Looking at Kristin he saw she still had
her eyes closed but whimpered again when he had pulled out. She said
nothing for the minute or two he keep his member looming over her just
deflowered womanhood.
Billy thinking Bob had gotten his shot by now and afraid his cock was
softening slid back into Kristin as gently as he could. Feeling the
wet warmth and tightness of her cunt he worried he wouldn't last for
all of the shots Bob wanted. As he stroked in and out of her for
several minutes he pushed all thoughts of what he was doing out of his
mind. He was a professional and had a job to do.
Making love to her in this way for several minutes he then nudged her
to move and as he rolled over onto his back he pulled her up on top of
him in the middle of the king size bed. She whimpered and said "Please
can't we just do it that way?" as he pushed her up in a now almost
seated position over his cock.
Not responding to her request he simply began bouncing the small frame
of the girl up and down on his manhood. She still hadn't opened her
eyes and moaned and whimpered as he moved her up and down on him and
lifted his head to suck her nipples back into his mouth.
Watching her large firm breast bounce up and down on her small frame
Billy found himself about to lose control again. As Kristin neared the
first orgasm of her life the realization they where having unprotected
sex crossed her mind and she opened her eyes to look into his.
"I'm not on the pill." She told him. He looked at her and seeing her
concern he replied "I'll pull out before. Okay?"
He watched her close her eyes again as he buried his member deep into
her and felt her orgasm on his cock. He felt her whole body shake
uncontrollably as she found herself in the throws of sexual bliss. He
waited for the moment to pass before he pushed her over to the side
and quietly moved around behind her.
He pulled her by her hips to the edge of the bed and guiding her with
his hands positioned her on her hands and knees as he took his place
behind her. With his cock still hard and wet he slipped into her
bloody cunt from behind. She again moaned as he adjusted his rhythm
and reached around and below her to grab her breast. He pulled her up
to his chest as he pumped into her and then pushed her back down to
ride her doggy style. He repeated the process several times before he
again felt himself on the verge of climax. When he had driven her to
her second orgasm and felt his own imminent he pulled out of her and
quickly stepped to her face.
He slapped her once on the cheek gently, and then he stroked his cock
several times before erupting on her beautiful face. Her eyes shot
open the minute the first glob hit her cheek and just in time to get
struck in the eye with the second. "Ouch!" She cried as her eye burnt
from the liquid. "That's gross stop!" She cried as she tried to pull
away from him. He held her by a handful of hair until he emptied his
balls on her face. She huffed and turned her nose up as he moaned with
his last spurt.
"God, why did you have to ruin it." She complained as she tried to
wipe his cum from her eyes. "Shut up you little slut you know you
enjoyed it to so stop complaining." He told her. "Look tell Bob I have
something's I have to do and I can't wait anymore." He said as he
pulled his slacks back on. She looked up in shock through his cum
running down her face at the way he spoke to her.
"Look you where a great lay maybe I'll see you around Honey." He said
as he grabbed his coat and left without even bothering to put on his
own clothes. She watched speechlessly as he left in the costume Bob
had provided.
Kristin looked up in shock, speechless she could find no words to
speak as she watched him stroll out of the studio and leave her lying
there naked her face covered in his sperm, blood and her own juices
running down her thighs. She began crying feeling lower than she ever
had she felt dirty and used she finally got up some twenty minutes
later and went to the dressing room she used the shower to clean
herself as she cried and wept the lose of her love and virginity.
She dressed and leaving a note for Bob she left making sure the door
locked behind her. She had never seen Bob hiding in the shadows as she
had lay and wept. Once she left Bob went to the back door to let Billy
in. Billy grabbed his clothes while Bob got his money. His job done
Bob gave him his thanks and the money and said goodbye anxious to get
a look at the film and photos he had shot tonight.
For the next two days Kristin hadn't returned any of his calls so Bob
went to the Wilson's where she was sitting with there child that
night. He had waited to knock on the door until he was sure she had
put the child to sleep. He noticed the rings under her eyes and that
she had obviously been crying when she opened the door. Without
waiting for an invitation he walked into house and right into the
living room where he took a seat holding his laptop bag in his lap.
She followed him slowly never looking him in the eye. She was heart
broken and seeing Bob had only helped her think more about Billy. She
had called his number repeatedly in the last two days however she had
gotten a message the number had been disconnected. She had borrowed
her parent's car to go by where he said he lived however the women who
answered the door said she didn't know what the girl was talking
about.
Feeling Bob's eyes on her she spoke "Look I can't do it anymore. I
quit OK I am not doing anymore modeling."
"Oh I'm sorry you feel that way I was so happy with the shots from
your last gig I was hoping to do more like it." He said handing her a
large brown envelope from his laptop bag. "I guess these will be the
last shots of you I get." He said producing another Envelope for
himself he pulled the photo's from his envelope "Well that's alright
I'll sell these and the video and that will have to be enough." He
said as he flipped to the next photo in his stack. "I'll be sure to
send your folks and the rest of the family a copy when the get
published." He said.
Kristin her interest peeked at his mention of a video, since she had
never shot a video for him pulled the photos from the envelope. She
fell off the couch and onto her knees when she saw the first photo. It
was a picture of her on her hands and knees naked on the bed. Billy
his cock buried in her from behind as he fucked her. Looking over her
shoulder Bob spoke up.
"Yea that's a good one but this is my favorite." He said dropping a
photo on top of the one in her hands.
The photo showed her face cum running down her check while Billy's
cock only inches away was in the middle of another eruption. Her eyes
where open in the photo and she looked sadly to be in the middle of a
passionate moment. She broke down crying after seeing the photo.
"How? Why? That wasn't supposed to be photographed. You can't sell
that I never agreed to that." She said sobbing.
"Oh but I can." he said dropping a photo of her signing her photo
release as he always had her do before a shoot. She was wearing the
gray business suit and sitting at a table signing the papers. Next he
dropped a photo copy of the release to her.
"If you look you'll see in the highlighted areas you sold me the
rights to sell all photos and videos taken that night no matter what
the content." He said confidently "That's a standard contract in the
industry and let me assure you it will hold up in any court in the
country." He informed her.
Without even looking at the paper she tried pleading with him "Please,
you can't my parents will kill me. If the other kids see it. My little
brother. The church. No you can't I couldn't live if this ever got
out." She cried in panic and fear thinking what would happen when her
father saw those photos.
"Oh don't worry I'm sure this movie will take at least a week or two
to make it's way onto the internet." He said as he began playing the
video on his laptop. "Look at you go. Damn, people pay good money to
see an innocent young girl having her cherry broken for the camera."
He said holding the laptop in front of her face as the video played.
Her crying continued as she dropped the photos on the floor and buried
her head in her hands. "No! No! Please what do you want? Please you
can't." she cried.
He waited for several minutes while she cried and sobbed on the floor.
She continually sobbed she would "do anything" but "he couldn't" he
just "couldn't".
Deciding he had given her long enough he spoke at last. "If you don't
want these pictures distributed across the world be at my studio
Friday at 6:00 PM tell your folks you'll be watching Tye overnight
Friday and Saturday for the Wilson's I know you have watched the boy
over night before so I won't take no for an answer I'll have Jim cover
for you with your folks. If you're not at my studio on Friday at Six
I'll send this photos to your father and your church website before I
sell them to some friends I have in the business." He said putting his
laptop back in the bag and walking out.
He left her sitting on the floor the photo's still lying on the floor
around her as she sat and cried all he could do now was wait and see
if she showed up or not.
Chapter  2
Forcing herself to Kristin got up and readied herself to face the
world. She had considered pretending to be sick, but knowing her
parents wouldn't allow her to do any babysitting tonight if she didn't
attend school she dressed and got ready for school. Although she had
already gotten her parents permission to watch Tye overnight the next
two evening's she still had yet to decide if she would go to Bob's
studio that evening or not.
Her mind was racing, as one moment she committed herself not to fall
deeper into the trap Bob had set for her. Then moment's later she knew
she had no choice but to submit to the evil bastard. If he made good
on his threats he would destroy her life and the lives of her parents
and siblings. She wouldn't be able to show her face at school or
church ever again if the video or photos of her ever got out. She
thought of her younger and older brother's seeing her do those things.
Then her father, he couldn't be a Deacon of the Church with videos and
pictures of his daughter acting that way floating around for all to
see. She considered calling the authorities she knew him blackmailing
her this way was illegal but if she got the authorities involved the
very thing she wanted to keep secret would be made public. She could
see it now, the photos of her being shown on the local news.
She had read the release she had signed and Bob had told her the
truth. In several different places throughout the contract it had
stated she had sold him the rights to sell her images and likeness as
well as any say she had as to what content or its usage could be sold
or used. The contract even made mention to streaming video images and
sounds. She had even signed the part of the contract stating she was
over 18 and of age for consensual sex in this state.
She knew she couldn't legally stop him from selling the photos and
video of her. She also knew he most have even more terrible things in
store for her. She spent her day at school in a daze unsure what she
would do from one minute to the next.
Even as she got off the bus a block away from Bob's studio she worried
about what awaited her this weekend. When she got home from school
that day her mother hit her with another curveball. It seems Bob had
called and offered her family the use of a time share property he had.
Since this was Labor Day weekend and it fell on his time he hated to
see it go to waste. So the generous Bob had offered it to her family.
Her mother had already packed up everything for her parents and
brothers to go stay at the exclusive cabin retreat some six hours away
when Kristin got home. She told her she was sorry she couldn't go,
knowing her daughter already had plans to watch the Wilson's child.
She had barely gotten to see her family that afternoon before they
left almost as soon as her youngest brother had gotten home from
school. Her father had been in a hurry wanting to beat the holiday
traffic trying to get out of town. As she waved goodbye as they pulled
out of the driveway she heard her mother yell back to her.
"Now you be good and stay out of trouble. Well be back sometime Monday
night, we love you." as they pulled away hurriedly.
Those words still echoed in her mind as she steadied herself to go
inside the studio. She would be strong and tell him the way it would
be. She wouldn't let this animal control her.
As she stood outside his door she made up her game plan. He had
obviously planned all this to get in her pants so fine he had already
helped to rob her of her virginity so she would let him fuck her, just
this weekend then it was over she would demand all of the other
pictures back and the video or no deal.
Mustering as much confidence as she could she walked into the studio
ready to face the S.O.B. She found him sitting at his desk waiting on
her.
"You're late young Lady." He said motioning to the clock on his
desk. ] "So." She said defiantly not wanting to back down to him.
"Well maybe I have already sent your pictures out via E-mail." He said
hoping to shock her out of her defiant attitude. He saw the look of
panic cross her face, now what would she do he wondered.
Looking at the floor while she thought of her response it came to her.
"Fine then I guess I can leave then." She shot back.
"You could. But I would mail them out. If you don't want that to
happen I suggest you lose the attitude and sit the fuck down. Now!" He
said in a smug voice confident he had her where he wanted.
She was momentarily shocked by his harshness but quickly recovered.
"Well that's too bad I don't feel like sitting down. I came here to
get those pictures and that video back now can we make that happen or
do I leave right now."
Bob was a little surprised by her strong resistance. He knew she was
smart and strong willed but never thought she would show this kind of
backbone under her current predicament. Shaking his head he said. "So
how do you plan on getting them back? If you don't mind telling me
that is." He asked
"Look we both know what you want so fine let's get it over with. But I
want it in writing first that I get all copies, negatives, whatever
that you have as soon as were done and then I never want to see your
stinking face again." She said gritting her teeth by the end.
"Oh and what is it you think I want?" He asked as coyly as he could.
"You want..." she hesitated finding it hard to say the words. "You
want to make lo... You want to have sex with me. That is what you want
isn't it?" she said losing some of her anger as spoke.
Laughing he said "Well yea of course." Hearing his answer she took a
deep breath almost relieved. "But I want so much more. Sex is just the
beginning but it is for sure not the only thing we're interested in."
he told her in a serious tone.
Shocked by the beginning of his statement she had totally missed the
fact he used the word we he spoke.
They stood in silence for several minutes Kristin trying to think of
how to respond, Bob waiting to here her thoughts.
"Well that's to bad." She said in a stronger tone of voice than she
actually felt. "I said I would let you fuck me and then it was over.
So take it or leave it." She said determined to see her way thru this.
"Fine, I'll see you around Kid. But I won't be the only one." He said
spinning in his chair to face his computer screen as he brought up his
E-mail program.
Kristin's jaw dropped as she watched him zip up photo's of her on his
screen. He had called her bluff and now she didn't no what to do.
"No stop!" She said as he began typing an e-mail to her father. "Look
can't we come to some sort of compromise. Please." She said in her
sweetest voice deciding she should act nice to the evil man sitting
across from her.
"Will I suppose we could play for it? Winner takes all." He said
smiling as an idea came into his head.
"What do you mean?" she asked reluctantly.
"Will I have your original release here." He said holding up the
originals of the contract. "And I have a new contract I was going to
have you sign here tonight. You win you get your old contract and the
photos and videos I win you sign your new contract and do everything I
say for the duration of it."
Listening to his proposal a thousand thoughts and questions raced thru
her mind. But the first thing she said was. "Play what?"
"Anything you want. Chess?" he said motioning to the board on a shelf
across the office.
"No I never learned how to play." She replied still thinking over his
proposal in her mind.
"Okay, Well what do you know how to play?" he said pulling a deck of
cards from his desk drawer and tossing them on the desktop.
Looking at the pack she began to think out load. "Solitaire,
Blackjack, Hearts, Poker, Go Fish," she started saying.
"Okay." He interrupted "How about Poker? A page of a contract each
hand. Three for you three for me."
She looked as he held up the papers. "What's the new contract? What
does it say?" she said
"It says your mine for the next twelve months, sixty films, unlimited
photo sessions." He began to tell her.
"NO way." She said as she edged for the door fear gripping her.
"Okay have it your way, I hope daddy likes the pictures of his little
princess." He said holding the papers and turning back to his
computer. She stood in the doorway frozen in horror. She couldn't
believe what he had just said.
"No. I came here to get those pictures and stuff back not let you make
more." She said now crying all sense of strength now drained from her.
"Yea I understand that I and I am willing to give you a chance at
that. But you have to be willing to put something on the line too." He
told her.
"No you don't understand I can't let anyone see those pictures and
stuff no way. If my father or brothers" she cried. As he interrupted
her again.
"No I understand and I can assure you that if you do as you're told no
one you know will ever see them. I have got private collectors I'll
sell the films to. They'll never be distributed and no one you know
will ever see them. You lose the game and then refuse me in the year
of your contract and I'll sell your footage to distributors and you
and your family will have to live with that shame. Of course you could
win your old contract back and this all could be over right here and
now. Its up to you. Play the game and you have a chance to end this
all or leave now and I'll sell these film to a distributor and send
copies to everyone in the city. Well what do you think Kristin? What's
it going to be?" He said in his smug voice
"So if I win you'll leave me alone." She asked
"Yes" he replied
"And if I lose I have to work for you for a year and then you leave me
alone." She asked
"Yes." He replied
"And you promise me no one will ever see any of them?" she asked
"No one you know will ever see them." He replied finding it incredible
she was foolish enough to believe anything he told her at this point.
"Okay so let me be clear on this I win I walk out and its over. You
win I work for you making movies and stuff for a year then I walk away
and its over and you swear no one I know will ever see them and It
will be over." She asked
"Yes" he said beginning to become annoyed.
"So I won't have to. You know you won't want to. I mean I won't have
to you know with you." She asked
"Oh no you will. Yea, we're definitely going to fuck you. But that's
my offer take it or leave it.? You have five seconds." He said
Having again missed his reference to we and we're she started to ask
another question when he started counting down from five. When he hit
one she gave up trying to ask another question and blurted out.
"Okay. Okay I'll do it but you better keep your promise." She warned
him.
"Oh I will." He said smiling as he pulled the cards from the deck.
He had been a dealer at the local riverboat and shuffled the cards
most impressively. He handed her the cards and told her to cut the
deck. As she cut the deck several times he sat there happily thinking
how lucky it was he had never told her he was and amateur magician.
His confidence was through the roof, this was his marked deck and he
knew there was no way he would lose.
He won the first hand and after making her sign and initial every
necessary spot on the first paper he saw she was ready to vault for
the door. Thinking she needed a little hope after again winning the
second he let her win the third and fourth hands. Now tied again he
won the fifth hand and taking the third unsigned contract made her
sign and initial it as well. Now having gotten all three of the papers
signed for her new contract he won the next two in short order to put
it to bed so to speak.
After winning the final hand he quickly grabbed the papers off the
desk fearing she would do something drastic. Dropping them in the
fireproof lockbox in his desk drawer he turned his attention back to
her as she held her head in her hands. She tried to come to terms in
her mind with what had just happened. As her thoughts began to swim in
her mind again Bob stood and said.
"Well if you don't mind I think we've wasted enough time now I think
it's time we got to work."
Placing his hand on her shoulder he led her out to the studio set.
Kristin was still in a daze her mind not wanting to accept what had
just happened. Entering the studio she saw he still had it setup as a
bedroom with the king size bed she had lost her virginity on still
sitting there as it had just the three nights earlier. She was
standing there remembering the scene from just Seventy-two hours
earlier when Bob handed her a hangar with a costume on it. She stood
back and looked at the outfit presented to her as Bob began to turn on
the lights around the studio. Thinking it looked small even for a
cheerleader's outfit she started to walk to the dressing room.
"Oh no. You won't be to using the dressing room anymore you can change
right her." Bob told her.
"What that wasn't part of the deal." She began whimpering.
"Oh yes it was and you better stop that crying or you'll find this
part of it to be the least of your problems." He warned her
menacingly.
Reluctantly she undressed as quickly as she could then tried to slip
in to skimpy outfit he had provided her while covering herself from
his gaze. She stood there in a white wool sweater about three sizes to
small and a red and white cheerleader's skirt that didn't quite cover
her ass cheeks.
After some initial problems she began to do as directed by Bob.
Although she had rings under her eyes and it was obvious she had been
crying she began to smile at the camera. As she began feeling more at
ease as she had been in the months previous to now. He had her work
the camera for several minutes as he saw her relax for him and the
camera then he told her it was time for a wardrobe change handing her
another hanger holding her next costume.
This time he had her change into a catholic school girl uniform again
obviously to small for her. The shirt was so small she barely got it
to button over her firm chest. Again her ass exposed under the short
skirt. She was faster to relax this time and he had her play more to
the camera. Happy that she had begun to relax he had her touch up her
makeup before he handed her the next change of clothes.
This time she was asked to put on a tight fitting business suit that
made her look older than her eighteen years. He again instructed her
to seduce the camera as he took her photos. Bob had to admit she was a
natural in front of the camera. Even now when she was under such
duress she took great shots. He then decided to push her a little
farther.
"Okay undress for the camera Kristin. Make it sexy and slow." He
instructed. She looked at him her eyes begging him not to make her go
thru with it. His evil glare back answered her pathetic plea for
relief. She slowly began to undress first letting the business jacket
fall from one shoulder then the other. Letting it drop to the bed she
began to unbutton the tight fitting blouse she was wearing. As she
undid the last button she gave him one last look before letting it
fall of her body.
As she stood before him wearing her bra and the tight silk skirt she
began to sway her hips as she unzipped the thin skirt. She let it
wiggle its way down her hips as he filmed the entire erotic scene. He
felt his penis grow hard as she moved her body before him. As he
watched her he decided there would be plenty of time for photos later
as he felt the tent in his pants rose.
He moved from behind the camera and told her to lose the bra. Seeing
him moving closer to her she stepped back. She felt the back of her
legs hit the bed behind her and knew there was no place else to go.
"Now I said." He told her quietly.
Slowly she moved her hands behind her back and undid the wire clasp
holding her bra up. As the lacy bra fell from her chest she felt Bob
push her back causing her to fall onto the bed. His hands moved
quickly to her thin white panties which he swiftly ripped from her
hips.
Chapter  3
Kristin found herself crying again as she laid naked on the bed. Bob
stood over her staring down at his prize. Her thin firm body just
beginning to perspire a light coat of sweat now covering her soft tan
skin.
He took in the sight of her lying there beneath him. He moved his gaze
upward from her knees, her legs still hanging over the side of the
bed. Up her shapely thighs his eyes traveled to the patch of hair
between her legs. Her bush darker brown in color than the hair on top
of her head he noticed. He made a mental note she didn't trim the
furry little patch and he would have to change that. As his eyes moved
up her belly he saw her rippled belly looking strong and fit, athletic
and toned. Stilling moving his gaze upward he took in the glorious
sight of her large breast. The two perfect breast stood proudly up
from her body. They where perfectly round and firm, tight and perky
the picture of every man's dreams. Even lying on her back they keep
their gorgeous shape not sliding to the sides of her body as an old
woman's would. He stared intently at her small soft pink nipples
centered on her white chest. The tan line where she wore her bikini
glared the difference between her skins natural light complexion and
the light brown tan she had on the rest of her body. His gaze now
continued up her youthful body to her slender shoulders and elegant
neck. His eyes stopped moving as he began examining her youthful face.
The beauty of her face was no doubt Kristin's best quality, although
some men might tell you it was her large chest or her shapely round
ass. Bob knew that was because they simply hadn't taken the time to
look her in the eyes and see the natural beauty of her face. Even
through her tears and makeup streaked down her cheeks she was the most
beautiful and innocent looking creature he had ever seen. Her large
blue eyes gave her an innocent and trusting look.
As Bob had taken in the sight of the beauty laying beneath him his
hands had been busy undoing his trousers and pushing them and his
boxers to the floor. After pulling his shirt off over his head his
eyes made contact with Kristin's. He could see inside her, see her
fears and worries. He saw the pleading to be let go, freed from what
she was about to go through deep in her eyes.
As he lowered himself on top of her she felt his naked body touch her
own. The hair of his leg tickled her thighs as he lowered his head
onto her chest and began to kiss and suck lightly on her nipples
moving from one to the other giving both equal amounts of attention.
Although disgusted by the situation she found her self unable to
control her feelings. Kristin found her body at least enjoying his
attentions. She heard a moan escape her lips as her nipples hardened
into pellets under Bob's tongue. She tried hard not show any reaction
as Bob molested her but failed. She had never had anyone touch her the
way he was now until just 72 hours before. That night when she had
given herself to Billy it had, she thought been an act of love between
two people who loved one another. But here now as Bob manipulated her
body with his mouth she felt no love no passion for the man. She was
left lying there thinking almost clinically about what this man was
doing to her. She found herself shifting her body from side to side as
his mouth moved between her breasts. Her back would arch and then fall
from the sensations sent through her body by his tongue.
As she lay there under him she felt panicked, feeling she had lost
control of her life and now her body.
With every touch it sent shivers through her body. She felt his breath
on her bare skin and felt his hard cock slide across her thighs as he
moved from side to side. He inhaled her breast and then moved lower,
down her body. Kissing her skin and licking his way down. Then he
moved his mouth over her pussy, he moved closer and gave her a kiss in
the middle of her patch of hair. She was breathless as she waited for
his next move. Her anticipation of what would happen to her next
causing her to grit her teeth and squint her eyes.
Bob looked up and saw her facial expression, unsure if it was one of
anger or discomfort either way he didn't care. He nuzzled his nose
into the patch of hair seeking her treasures. When he felt his
nostrils slip between the folds of her womanhood he pushed her legs
apart farther then pressing in farther he took a deep breath.
His warm breath in her most private of places caused her to squirm
under him. She tried to cope with this new sensation without making a
sound. As she steadied her breath she felt the wet warmth of his
tongue as it darted deep into her folds. She arched her back again as
a load moan flowed from her mouth. Her eyes now closed she was finding
it more and more difficult to control herself as he sunk his tongue
deeper and deeper into her. She felt his hand move to her mound and
again tried to move away from him as he began running his finger over
her gently.
Not letting her move away he worked his thumb into her finding her
clit. He began rubbing his thumb over it lightly as he drove deeper
and deeper into her with his tongue. He heard her moans and looked up
to see her back arching up like a half moon. She was reacting to him
and she couldn't help herself. He could taste her juices now flowing,
lubricating her body for what was to come next. Sucking in the juices
he found himself in a place of ecstasy.
As he pulled his tongue from her pussy he moved up her body to her
face. Once more taking in the site of her angelic face he leaned down
and kissed her. She still had her eyes closed when his lips touched
hers and pushed them together even tighter as she felt him push his
tongue into her mouth.
She tasted her own juices on his lips for the first time and found her
self repulsed by the sweet pungent taste of it.
As his tongue explored the recesses of her mouth she felt the head of
his cock push at the entrance of her cunt. She tried to protest around
his tongue still lodged in his mouth as he slid his dick past her
outer lips. His first stroke inside her was slow and gentle and he
repeated it time and time again slowly working into a rhythm. She had
moved her head from side to side but couldn't break free of his lips
and tongue.
Once he had established a steady tempo he broke his lip-lock on her to
in time to hear a moan of pleasure escape from her lips. He increased
his tempo as he felt her contract under him an orgasm building inside
her. She felt a warmth in her belly even as her mind told her how
disgusting this was. He looked down on her face to see the play of
emotions running across her mind under her tightly closed eyes. Her
heavy breathing and panting between moans of pleasure in stark
contrast to her crinkled forehead showing her stress as he steadied
into a slow pace now.
As his hands moved down the poor girl's body he wrapped his large
hands around her silky thighs.
Pulling evenly on her legs he pulled them up from where the where
hanging over the bed. In doing so he pulled them further apart and
lifting them higher placed them up and over his shoulders. Even being
as young and flexible as she was Kristen found this position
uncomfortable to begin with. As she whimpered in discomfort in this
new position his hands traveled back up her body to her breast. As he
squeezed her firm chest in his strong hands he drove his cock into her
deeper and farther with each stroke. His new rougher strokes drove
poor Kristin to the fifth orgasm of her young life.
As she came down from the pleasure of her orgasm he increased the
force of his thrust with each stroke. She had begun to feel some pain
as he pounded her ever harder. Finally unable to take the pain any
longer she begged him to be gentle.
Her pleas falling on deaf ears he rammed his cock into her violently
as he pinched her nipples eliciting a shriek of pain from the poor
girl. When she felt him bury his cock in her and stop she understood
what was about to happen.
"No!" she screamed terrified he would impregnate her with his seed.
"No Stop I'm not protected. DON'T!" she cried as she felt the first
jet of his seed shoot into her unprotected womb. She tried to pull
away from him hoping to get away before anymore of his sperm found its
way in her. As she tried to use her legs to push away from him Bob
looked down at her as she struggled to get his cock out of her. He
grabbed her hips and pushed in farther as she screamed in protest. He
found her struggles exciting and could see no reason to tell her he
was sterile. He was having too much fun watching her squirm.
When he finished having emptied his load in her he collapsed on top of
her tired and exhausted from his exertions. Her legs falling back to
the floor no longer held on his shoulders she lay there crying as he
lay on top of her. She sobbed and whimpered again tears falling freely
from her eyes.
After ten minutes of being crushed under him he finally rolled over
and she took a deep breath now feeling relief from the pressure. As
soon as she had caught her breath she started to get up from the bed.
"Where the hell do you think your going?" Bob asked her.
"Just to the bathroom." She said weakly tears still running down her
face.
"Fine." He said as he watched her walk into the bathroom. Just as the
door closed her heard her sobbing break out into cries of despair. He
lay on the bed and listened to her uncontrollable mental breakdown.
After relaxing for a half hour he began to prepare for the next set of
photos he wanted to take of her.
Finally after forty-five minutes she emerged from the bathroom she had
dried her eyes but still looked like hell as she stood before him
trying to cover herself with a hand towel. Her hair now a mess her
eyes bloodshot from crying, her posture sunken as she walked before
him her spirit broken. He could still see his hand prints in red on
her breast.
"Here put this on." He said handing her the Army uniform she had worn
before. "You might as well sense you already look the part."
She looked at the outfit surprised, this was a whole outfit not some
skimpy imitation as the others she had worn that night. She put the
out fit on happy to see it came with a set of matching white panties
and bra, along with a green t-shirt that fit her snuggly and the
standard regular issue camouflage Shirt and pants.
As soon as she was dressed he approached her and quickly grabbed her
arms pulling them behind her back. She felt the rope slide first
around one wrist then the other. He pulled the two ropes tight then
circled each wrist again. He quickly had her wrist secured behind her
back and as she tried to pull her wrist apart she found he had done it
quite securely. She let out another grunt when she felt him pull her
arms up behind her and felt him tie them to a rope from the ceiling.
She watched as he next dropped a drape from the ceiling it was a
painting of a stone wall like you would find in a dungeon, castle or
prison. Finding herself tied before the painting Bob moved back to his
cameras and began taking photos of her. This time he gave her no
direction happy just to see her hanging there in pain. After several
minutes of taking shots like this he moved out from behind his
cameras.
He pulled a black hood over his face and pulling a knife from a
cabinet drawer approached Kristin as she hung there in pain. As she
looked at the Knife she thought it looked just like the rubber one
Billy had used before. As Bob brought the blade of the knife to her
shirt she discovered it was anything but rubber.
He sliced the camouflage shirt off her in a few slices from the knife.
He took several more photos of her with the remnants of the shirt
hanging from her arms. Next he returned to where she hung and cut
several slices into the front of her t-shirt as she cried. Next using
a tube of red lipstick he ran it across her flesh through the cuts he
had made in her shirt. Then he draped a whip over her shoulder and
returned to his cameras. Happy with the results as she hung there
shirt ripped open. She looked like she had been whipped by someone
leaving her beaten and wilted.
After getting all the shots he wanted he again returned to her and
pulled her pants down violently ripping them from her body. After more
photos of her that way he ripped her t-shirt from her body and again
took more photos of her.
Next he stuffed remnants of her t-shirt into her mouth and ripping her
bra from her body he used it to tie and secure the rag in her mouth.
Taking the time to get more shots of her like this he then focused the
cameras on her and set them to take photos every 20 seconds.
He then approached her and ripping the panties from her waist she was
left with only scraps of her shirts hanging form her wrist. He moved
behind her dropped his pants and began to take her doggy style.
He was rough and forceful grabbing her breast and spanking her ass as
he drove his cock into her. She whimpered and cried into her gag
hoping he would stop. His assault finally ended when he again filled
her with his sperm. This second ejaculation inside her driving her
even wilder than the first. She was already worried she would get
pregnant from the first time he came in her but now as he did it again
she was frantic to clean it out of herself.
Then to her horror he left her hanging there as he grabbed a camera
and began taking close-ups of the liquid now running out of her pussy
and down her thighs. Finished photographing her he went to gather his
things. When he was ready to go having shut down the computers lights
and cameras and having made a few phone calls he approached her
carrying a black trench coat.
It was already 11:30 and he had a big day planned for her tomorrow.
Using the knife he cut her free and handed her the coat telling her to
put it on. As she reached to pull the gag from her mouth he angrily
told her again to put on the coat. Slipping the coat on over her naked
body he grabbed her arm and led her out of the studio and to his car.
On the way to his car she tied the coat shut and pulled the gag from
her mouth. They drove in silence to his house.
Once inside his house he led her to his bedroom and told her to shower
and clean herself up. Kristin spent the next hour trying to wash away
the remnants of the night from her body. As she walked out of the room
wearing a towel he ordered her to lose the towel telling her she would
always sleep in the nude with him. As soon as she lay down next to him
he guided her to ride his cock as he placed her on top of him.
He made love to her twice more thru the night each time leaving his
sperm in her cunt.
He woke her in the morning she was exhausted. Handing her a breakfast
sandwich he began to ask her questions.
When was her period? How heavy was it normally? How had she enjoyed
the sex? She answered the barrage of embarrassing questions as quickly
as she could.
He then told her of the she would start taking birth control pills as
soon as her next period was over. She then began to cry telling him
she may not have another period after he had put his "stuff" inside
her all night. As she cried and whimpered in despair he finally let
her in on his little secret. Telling her he was sterile and there was
no chance she would get pregnant from his sperm. As she relaxed
hearing his news she tried to calm down and collect herself when he
told her what was about to happen.
He informed he his partner would be by shortly to fuck her and she had
to make a decision. His partner refused to wear a rubber and he was
very potent having four children already claimed Bob. She could let
him shot his load in her cunt and take the chance on becoming
pregnant, she could take it in the ass and suffer through that pain
and humiliation or she could take it in her mouth. If she took it in
her mouth she would have to swallow every drop or be punished.
At first she objected to it all claiming she had never agreed to have
sex with anyone else but Bob made a persuasive argument which quickly
changed her mind. And then he asked for her answer telling her he had
to prepare her as his partner would be her in half an hour.
"Well Kristin where do you want it?" He asked her grinning.
Chapter  4
Deciding it was the least offensive of his demands, Kristin agreed to
let his partner deposit his sperm in her mouth and swallow it all.
Just the very thought of a mans penis in her mouth made her stomach
turn but she couldn't bear to think of allowing anyone to stick there
dick in her ass. The very thought of it just sounded to painful for
her to even contemplate. Although both those options where offensive
they were still better than risking pregnancy.
Having given Bob her answer he told her to shower and clean up. He
handed her a hanger with clothes on it again telling her to put them
on when she was done. As she walked into the bathroom Bob told her she
had twenty minutes to get all "dolled up".
As Bob watched his new star close the door with a look of defeat on
her face he smiled broadly happy things had proceeded more smoothly
after having gotten off to such a bumpy start. The strong resistance
she had initially shown Friday night had forced Bob to make changes to
his plans for her. He had decided he would need to do more to break
her will, he also needed to find something more to hold over her to
ensure his control of her. He feared she may be planning to try and
break free of him again. He had hoped to keep the young beauty to
himself this first weekend but he felt her actions and continued
reluctance to accept his demands warranted a change of plan.
As Kristin showered she found herself wondering what else the sick
pervert had in mind for her. He had already taken so much from her she
wondered what else he would do if she allowed this to go on for a
year. She feared there would be nothing left of her in year if he had
his way, she knew she had to find a way out. What if she refused would
he really send the pictures, she had been late and he hadn't maybe he
was bluffing. As she stepped out of the shower she knew it was to
risky to take that chance. As she brushed her long silky hair she
turned her thoughts to darker ideas. She could kill him, she'd seen
enough movies to make it look like an accident hadn't she. Thinking
better of it she decided she could hire someone to do it for her. She
had money saved from her modeling and babysitting. No, then she would
have that for someone else to hold over her.
She finally turned her attention to the clothes Bob had given her. The
white canvas shorts were even in her size, in fact she had a pair
almost exactly like them. The knit tank top looked shockingly similar
to one of her favorites. The bra and panties even the ankle socks, he
had given her clothes just like she would wear regularly. She was
shocked nothing he had given her to wear was sick or perverted. He had
given her clothes she could feel comfortable in.
Bob was waiting for her as she walked out of the bathroom with a few
minutes to spare. She looked perfect the outfit looked just the way it
had in the photograph Jim had given him to enlarge. She looked at him
angrily as he motioned for her to follow him. Slowly she trailed him
down the hall then the stairs. He stood behind her as he guided her
down the basement steps. She looked over her shoulder feeling a little
uncomfortable with her back to this man. As she walked into the well
let room at the bottom of the steps she had a strange feeling. The
room had a bed and dresser it looked vaguely familiar from the
wallpaper to the floor she couldn't put her finger on it but it
troubled her. He led her to the bed and asked her to have a seat. He
walked to the dresser and opening the top drawer he took the tray he
had placed there earlier from it. Walking to the bed he sat next to
Kristen as she glared at him. He ordered her to close her eyes
unaffected by her obvious anger and hatred toward him. She let out an
angry sigh and closed her eyes without saying a word.
Taking the bandages from the tray he placed on over each of her eyes.
The tan material was almost the same color as her tanned skin making
it look as though she merely had her eyes closed. He secured each
patch over her eyes and when he was confident they would stay there he
began to give here directions.
"When my partner gets here I'll tell him you want it in the mouth so
when you feel him pull out of your cunt and put his dick in your face
you better open you mouth." He said patting her thigh. "You better
take it in your pretty little mouth and suck him dry. If you spill so
much as a drop I'll do you in the ass. You got that?" He asked.
"Yea, I got it." She said to him in a short angry outburst.
"Your attitude better be gone before your clothes are. My partner he
likes the strong silent type so you better not say a word from now
till I tell you to talk again. Shake your head if you understand what
I'm telling you." He ordered. She moved her head up and down to show
she had understood his instructions wondering if he could be more
demeaning to her.
Bob then guided her to the middle of the bed and taking her left arm
he pulled it to the headboard where he tied it in place. Then he moved
to her right arm and did the same. He turned his attention to her legs
spreading them to the corners of the bed before tying them in place.
Now tied to the bed spread eagle as she had been in some of her
magazine shots, he felt more helpless than she had in her whole life.
She felt his hands on her face as he pulled her hair back and behind
her ears. She felt him stick something in her ear and then wrap
something around the back of her ear holding the device in her ear.
She felt him do the same to her other ear then felt him drape her hair
over both ears hiding any sign of the devices.
As he climbed from the bed she heard his last comment before the noise
started. "Not a word or else."
The silence of the room drowned out by the noise screaming through her
ears and assaulting her mind. She was frightened by it ominous nature
and wondered what it was she wasn't meant to hear.
Bob had turned on the transmitter sending the signals to her mind. Bob
had gotten a copy of the noise used by the FBI hostage teams to
disorient terrorist. He had replaced the subliminal track that the
bureau used with his own. He had been told by a friend who worked with
the bureau if done properly the planting of subliminal messages could
be highly effective. With the help of this friend he had made a tape
just for his new star.
He placed the photos on the wall and moved in the rug and a chest that
he slid to the foot of the bed comparing his work with the photo in
his hand he walked out ready for his guest.
Jim Wilson arrived a few minutes early Bob had called him last night
and told him to meet him at 10:00 AM. He said they had some business
to discuss but would give him no further information.
Bob greeted him at the door and led him to the family room after
several minutes of idle conversation Jim got around to asking him why
he had called.
"Well buddy you remember our arrangement don't you?" Bob asked handing
him the original photo of Kristin in the shower.
"Sure, What's up I did everything you asked and now she's modeling for
you. I kept my end of the deal." Jim said worried.
"No, no you misunderstand. You did an excellent job and I couldn't
have done it with out you." Bob said handing his friend a photo of
Kristin riding Billy's cock in ecstasy.
"Oh my God!" Jim said looking at the picture.
"Yes indeed. Now it's time for me to keep my end of the deal." He said
standing.
"What? What are you talking about?" Jim asked his eyes still glued to
the photo.'
"I have her. Here for you." Bob said causing Jim's eyes to move from
the photo to Bob trying to see if his friend was serious. "She's
downstairs tied to a bed blindfolded and unable to hear a thing." Bob
said motioning for Jim to follow him.
Bob continued to talk as he led Jim to the basement. "Look she's
totally willing but I knew you were a little worried about it. So I
told her my partner wanted some but he was really shy. She suggested I
blindfold her and tie her down to make you feel more at ease. She's a
real freak." Bob said grinning as he saw Jim's excitement grow.
"Oh the ears plugs where my idea I didn't know if you where a talker
or not I didn't want her to hear you if you didn't want her to know it
was you. Like I said she's tied up now but if you want you can untie
her what ever. The only thing you need to remember is not to cum in
her yet. She hasn't had time to start the pill yet so she wants you to
let her swallow it for her." Bob said as the men walked down the
steps.
"You're sure she can't see anything and she won't hear us?" Jim asked
nervously.
"Positive, I made sure of it those are surgical patches on her eyes
with gauze underneath. The earphones are playing constant noise so you
don't have to worry about her hearing you between songs or anything.
But he look if you want take the blindfold off and the ear plugs out.
I mean what ever you want and makes you comfortable." Jim told him
shuffling him in the room.
As Jims eyes locked on his young babysitter bound to the bed the image
he had dreamed of for more than two years now.
"Look I'll be upstairs doing some work you kids take your time and
have some fun. Oh one more thing she loves having her clothes cut off
her body makes her horny." Bob said handing Jim a pair of surgical
scissors.
Jim Wilson walked to the young girl tied to the bed, obsessed with her
beauty and helplessness. As he approached her everything else in the
room was ignored as he stared at Kristin. He never noticed the
Portrait of his family on the wall just like in his bedroom at home or
the matching dresser, rug, bed, trunk, and sheets. Bob had made the
room an almost exact replica of Jim's bedroom except the window that
would be on the wall opposite the bed. In that wall Bob had placed a
large one way mirror hiding several cameras and camcorders behind it.
As Jim walked to the head of the bed he ran his hand in front of her
face she never moved a muscle. Next he snapped his fingers inches in
front of her still no signs she heard a thing. Relaxing and reassured
of his safety he couldn't contain himself anymore.
He climbed on the bed and bringing his lips to hers he began kissing
her passionately. Kristin felt the lips on her own and not knowing
what else she could do returned the kiss. As she opened her mouth to
allow his tongue access she felt his hands on her legs. She found the
sensation of being touched and kissed while she was blind and helpless
strangely exciting.
Jim Wilson lay kissing her lips, her neck and cheeks as he had wanted
to for oh so long. His hands moving over her body touching her in
places he had only dreamed he would be able to. As Bob watched his
friend on the screen he grew bored with Jim's lack of vision. He had
been down there with a beautiful helpless girl for over half an hour
and Jim hadn't removed a single item of her clothing. As Jim felt his
blood boiling he finally moved his fingers to her shorts. Unbuttoning
them he slipped his hands inside and under her new white panties. As
his hands pushed further inside her pants she found her shorts being
pushed down her legs.
After only minutes of exploring inside her panties his hand slipped
out and moved up her belly and under her tank top. As he moved his
hand up he slipped his hand under her bra and gently pinched her
nipple. He watched as she bit her lip and jerked about under his
touch, he thought she really was enjoying this.
Kristin had been crying for some time now but the gauze had soaked up
her tears. The noise running through her mind playing hell with her
already confused thoughts. She felt his arms move to her wrist and as
she felt her left arm freed she had a desire to pull the bandage from
her eyes. Fear of what would happen to her if she angered Bob and his
partner kept her from doing just that. Her right arm was freed next
and she felt him tugging at the bottom of her tank top. She lifted her
self up from the bed to help him pull the shirt off her. It took some
effort for her to lift up that way with her legs still spread wide
apart and tied to the bed as they were.
Her shirt off now she fell to the bed and felt the man's hands
immediately reaching under her and unhooking her bra. He then pulled
it up and off her impressive chest. She felt the his mouth move to her
now bare breast as he began sucking them greedily and kissing them
with great vigor.
Jim was in heaven it was a dream come true and it was as good as he
had dreamed it would be. He heard her breathing quicken as she arched
her back under his lustful actions. As she began to pant and moan he
felt the need rise inside himself. He moved his hands to her shorts
and began to push them down her legs. When he hit resistance he
remembered she was still tied to the bed.
Grabbing the scissors from the bed where he had laid them he opened
the blades and sliding one under her shorts began cutting them off her
body. After several cuts more than should have been needed he finally
pulled her shorts and panties free from her youthful hips. He then
climbed from the bed and undressed himself.
Feeling at home he tossed his shirt and pants on the chest at the end
of the bed after kicking off his shoes. Next he kicked off his
underwear and moved to her leg. Untying one then the other he freed
her sexy legs. Then climbing between her legs he pressed his hard cock
into her without so much as a moments hesitation.
Bob watched the screen in front of him laughing as he watched his
friend fucking the babysitter he would never make it as a porn star he
thought. Jim pumped into her frantically almost comically still
wearing his socks.
Kristin lay trying to get used to her new lovers style he was frenzied
and unsteady as he pumped his cock into her. The worst part came when
his dick would slip out of her pussy and he would try to ram it back
in missing her slit and jabbing her with it instead. His hands had
moved under her body and he was gripping her ass cheeks tightly as he
speared into her in a frenzy.
After only a short time Jim felt himself close to orgasm and
remembering what Bob had told him about her request he pulled out in
the nick of time. As he straddled her body he walked up to her face on
his knees. Once he made it to her face he pressed his dripping cock to
her lips. At first she was offended by having the thing pushed in her
face and then she remembered Bob's instructions. Pushing against her
lips again she opened her mouth to his cock this time. As her lips
closed around his slimy member his first jet of jism trickled from it
tip.
She tasted the salty liquid hit her tongue as he began to climax in
her mouth and almost barfed on the spot. Knowing Bob would punish her
for failure to obey she forced herself to hold it in and swallowed
hoping to swallow it without having to taste it.
Feeling her mouth swallow his first dribble elicited another squirt
and then another. He emptied himself into her mouth believing she was
enjoying it. He heard her muffled grunt as she snorted some of his
foul seed into her nose while she was having trouble breathing with
his cock stuffed in her mouth.
As Jim pulled himself up off her chest he looked down seeing her face
contort disgusted by his deposit. Seeing her reaction he felt ashamed
and embarrassed. He had been a major part in turning this girl into
the little whore she appeared to be in front of him. She had been so
innocent when he first met her now look at what he had done to her.
Jim climbed off the bed and quickly dressed mumbling how sorry he was
to Kristin having forgotten she couldn't her him. As he scurried up
the steps needing to leave this place as soon as he could he was met
by Bob at the top of the steps.
Kristin lay on the bed not sure her ordeal was over yet and to scared
to talk till directed to. She curled up in a ball hoping she would
soon be able to wash the taste from her mouth.
"I gotta go!" Jim said almost in a jog as he hurried past Bob.
"He don't worry Buddy we'll have you back over again well soon," Bob
said chuckling as he watched his friend rush out.
Chapter   5
As Bob entered the basement bedroom he found Kristin lying on the bed
her body curled up in a ball. As he approached her he thought perhaps
she had somehow fallen asleep through the noise being pumped into her
mind. As he placed his hand on her hip she flinched at his touch.
Bob then ran his hand down her smooth silky leg and grabbed her ankle
he pulled it back to the bonds she had earlier been freed from. Next
he retied both her wrist to the head board before securing her other
ankle as he spread her legs painfully far apart.
Leaving the girl this way for several minutes he returned with his
supplies. First he took the glass containing the sweet concoction and
lifting her head up brought it to her lips.
Kristin again finding her self bound and still blinded on the bed
drank in the strange fruit juice grateful for something, anything to
help wash out the taste of cum she still had in her mouth. The sounds
still pumped into her ears from the small devices Bob had used earlier
filling her mind with subliminal messages. The drink she had been
given would help her accept and to process the messages being pumped
into her mind. Bob stood over the young women wondering if this would
really work.
He had gotten to know a guy who knew someone else who supposedly
worked with the FBI & CIA for there psychological operations units. He
had eventually worked through his friend to meet the man himself. Bob
had told him he had always been interested in this sort of thing but
always thought it sounded like BS to him. Determined to show Bob the
value of his work he had told him how it worked. Bob then began to hit
him with how-to questions in which the overly zealous scientist had
filled in many of the details for him even providing the tape of white
noise Bob was currently using on the young girl. But Bob's continued
questioning finally throw-up a red light to the geek but not before he
had revealed that the messages where much more affective when received
and listened to under the effects of a psychedelic drug which the geek
had also told Bob about. The geek had insisted Bob swear to him he
would tell no one about what information he had let slip, and he never
use this forbidden knowledge. As he ran his hand over Kristin's nude
body he hoped the little geek was right. He had spent a lotta time
making the subliminal track for this and acquiring the drug had not
been cheap.
Next he moved his attentions to the patch of hair between her legs. As
his hands began applying the gel to her most private patch Kristin
squirmed under his touch.
As the liquid was spread across the most sensitive folds of her skin
she struggled to break free of her bonds.
As the soft cotton was pressed down firmly over the gel she let small
squeaks escape her lips.
As the cotton was pulled free of her skin the sugaring gel removing
her hair from her most intimate of places by pulling it free she
winced and let out a small cry in pain. This repeated itself over and
over again. When Bob had removed all the hair he could with the gel he
picked up a tube of lotion and using it cleaned her now mostly
hairless crotch. Next taking the tweezers like razor device he had
bought he ran it over her now de-sensitized region. She moved, tickled
by the device as it ran across her skin pulling out even the smallest
of hairs.
Happy with her now totally hairless crotch he gazed intently thinking
it made her look younger and more innocent than she had. Deciding he
needed to try her out again, now without the hair he sunk his tongue
deep into her moist folds tasting her juices still flowing from her
earlier sex with Jim. Pulling his tongue from her moist treasure he
now sank a pair of fingers in after her sweet honey. Scooping out what
he could from her tight snatch he moved the slimy digits up to her
mouth forcing them in.
As the slime covered fingers where pushed into her mouth Kristen moved
her head from side to side but found she was unable to escape them as
they found their way inside her mouth. The disgusting intruders stayed
planted in her mouth until she realized what was expected of her and
sucked the goo from them. It had taken her several minutes to
determine just what it was she was supposed to do but once she did he
repeated the process several times making her suck her own juices off
his fingers. When he thought she had at least accepted this he placed
a pair of ben-waa balls ever so gently in her bald pussy. Next using a
small vibrator he began massaging it over her clit before delicately
inserting it into her cunt.
He slid the device in and out repeatedly for several minutes until he
heard her begin to moan with pleasure from the sensations caused by
the buzzing device rubbing inside her with the sensuous balls rolling
around it. She arched her back and tossed her head from side to side
as the passion inside her rose to new levels. He buried the device
deep inside her tight pussy. He then untied her right arm from its
bonds. Next he guided her now free arm down to her excited cunt and
wrapping her fingers around the small power tool began moving the
device in and out using her hand. She continued to moan and toss as
the feelings continued to intensify. After several minutes she had
begun to move the vibrator in and out freely without any guidance from
Bob. She found pleasure by stabbing it in this way then that, rubbing
it against the cool medal balls being pushed around inside her. She
let out low sensual moans of pleasure as strange feelings and thoughts
ran through her mind.
Seeing she was now content to pleasure herself moving the small medal
vibrator vigorously around inside herself Bob moved to the head of the
bed. Grabbing her by the back of her neck he pulled her to the left
side of the bed her wrist still restrained. Dropping his pants he
pressed his cock to her lips. She quickly opened accepting the
intrusion into her mouth without more than a moment's hesitation. She
sucked his cock into her mouth before her actions even registered in
her mind.
Kristin was horrified as she realized what she was doing. She had just
accepted a cock into her mouth without as much as a second thought to
it. She had sucked it in as though she had wanted it even before she
knew what she was doing. She had done all this while she had been
masturbating herself frantically hoping to find release with the tiny
buzzing device. She hadn't orgasmed since her first time with Bob back
at the studio last night and now she felt she had to find that release
again. She had been screwed three times by Bob last night but had
found she was too sore to find any enjoyment in it. The last man to
screw her had been so clumsy and fast she hadn't gotten any enjoyment
from his time in her.
Bob looked down when he felt her stop sucking his cock; he also
noticed she had stopped moving the vibrator in and out of herself. Not
pleased that she hadn't finished the job he reached down and pinched
her nipple between his fingers. As soon as he did this as if on cue
she resumed sucking on him as her hand returned to the task of working
her pussy to orgasm.
Kristin had no idea why she was again acting so whorishly without so
much as a thought to what she was doing. But as she did she began to
wonder why she found her self behaving this way even as she found
herself repulsed by her actions. She quickly found herself climbing a
mountain of excitement on her way to an orgasm as she continued to
suck his cock, Kristin found herself on the crest of a mind shattering
orgasm. She was so close but no matter how hard she tried she was
unable to bring herself release. She worked herself harder thinking
she was just moments away as she moved the slick cylinder in and out
working it from side to side still not finding release. After being on
the verge of release for so long she found it impossible to think of
anything else.
Bob watched in awe as she began to ram the shiny silver vibrator into
herself passionately stroking it in and out. She was in a sexual
frenzy her sucking now making a slurping sound around his cock. Bob
continued pinching her breast and driving her wild. She couldn't work
the phallus into her cunt fast enough to please herself as she
withered under him. Bob felt himself tighten before he exploded into
her mouth setting loose a river of the salty warm sperm to fill her
mouth.
Her mind registered the liquid striking her in the back of the throat
but she made no effort to pull away she merely swallowed the jism
while trying to suck more from the dick in her mouth. Even after the
eruption was over and she had swallowed it all she continued sucking
on the rod in her mouth undaunted by its first explosion. She sucked
his cock as though it was the only thing in her world even while her
hand continued to move the vibrator about in her pussy seemingly in a
world of its own.
As his cock hardened again under the insistent sucking of her mouth he
smiled to himself impressed with how quickly the suggestions had
seemed to take effect. He took note of how she sucked eagerly on his
dick but without any real technique. He would need to train her to use
her tongue and to show more creativity in her blow jobs. Even with
only her eagerly sucking on his cock he found himself ready to go
again in less than fifteen minutes.
Pulling his stiff member from her still sucking mouth he moved between
her wide spread legs. Taking her hand he moved it to her chest, she
immediately began tweaking her nipples pinching and grabbing her tits.
He removed the silver tool from her now dripping wet cunt and slipped
his cock just past the lips of her pussy.
He toyed with her moving his cock just into her cunt then sliding it
up her slit before pulling free never making any real penetration. Her
mouth now free she moaned loudly under his torment letting out a sigh
of despair or desperation from her mouth, saliva dripping down her
cheeks. He toyed with her for several minutes when she started
talking. Although she hadn't spoken since Bob had ordered her to
remain silent now she couldn't keep silent.
"Oh God! PLEASE! DO IT! FUCK ME!" She cried over and over again. Her
tormented mind now begging for release.
Hearing all the encouragement he needed he drove his dick into her,
filling her pussy with his meat. Already stuffed with the tiny medal
ben-waa balls the stuffing sensation of his warm stiff member drove
her over the brink of orgasm.
Her scream of ecstasy the first sound she heard that had broke through
the tormenting noise pumping throw her ears. She began trying in vain
to push her crotch into his groin hoping to get more of his cock into
her. She was filled, mentally in bliss all other thoughts pushed from
her mind. As she found herself climaxing from one orgasm to the next
she lost all control.
He saw her, lips quivering and turned up in pleasure as she screamed
again and again the release she had needed so badly finely washing
over her. Bob was shocked she was saying everything just as he had
instructed her to on the tape. By her fifth consecutive orgasm he
finally let loose his own orgasm again feeling her cunt with his
sperm.
Even though she was unsure who had just sprayed their potentially
impregnating sperm into her unprotected womb she really didn't care.
The only thought running through her mind was one of contentment happy
to finally find release from the pent up sexual feelings she had
suffered thru earlier.
Collapsing on the bed next to her they both fell into a light sleep.
Even with the noise screaming thru her ears she was to exhausted to
stay awake and fell into a troubled sleep.
Kristin awoke to the feeling of pain and soreness her last partner no
longer next to her on the bed. She rolled her head now sick of the
noise still screaming into her mind. She was in hell her mouth felt
dry, the taste of cum still lingered on her tongue. Her jaw ached,
sore from sucking so hard on the cock earlier. Her womanhood was even
sorer the lips of her cunt ached, the cool air flowing over them
punishing the exposed and battered flesh. Her legs cramped, hips felt
on fire, her arms again secured above her head shoulders ablaze with
pain.
Even her breast sent the feeling of pain and soreness to her mind. She
had never felt as used as she did at that moment. To compound her pain
and suffering her exposed womanhood screamed with pain and humiliation
as she felt the tingles from where the hair had been pulled out just a
little earlier.
Bob had let her sleep for just over three hours when his next guest
arrived. He explained to the leather clad Asian beauty standing before
him what he wanted and how long she had to play with his new pet. As
the two entered the now transformed room that housed the young girl,
she was an eyeful and the other woman cracked her knuckles delighted
she got paid for what she did. She really loved her job.
Bob's phone rang and when he finished talking he hung up delighted his
hastily planned evening was falling into place. Little Kristin was
going to school but she wouldn't be hitting the books.

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