index

Message-ID: <62661asstr$1366981805@assm.asstr-mirror.org>
From: Sum Guy <sumguy@hotmail.com>
Importance: Normal
Subject: {ASSM} The Model by Sum Guy
Lines: 868
Date: Fri, 26 Apr 2013 09:10:05 -0400
Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail
Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d

The Model is a humorous rip on one particular genre of erotic stories.  It
is not intended to offend anyone, especially other authors!  I hope that
you'll enjoy it!
   SG 

	----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------
	This post has been reformatted by ASSTR's
	Smart Text Enhancement Processor (STEP)
	system due to inadequate formatting.
	----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------

	
<1st attachment, "The Model.txt" begin>

The Model - A Rip on Erotic Stories

   By: Sum Guy

   My name is Samantha but almost everyone calls me Sam.  I'm eleven and
pretty smart so school is no problem, but what I really like are sports -
and it doesn't matter what kind!  Someone once called me a "feminine
tomboy" because even though I like dresses, dolls, clothes, and makeup, I
can hold my own in soccer, baseball, or football with any of the boys! 
They think of me as one of the guys which bugs me sometimes because, like
any girl, I want to be noticed and complimented once in a while.  And NOT
just for kicking a goal!

   I sprouted in the past year to almost five feet tall and weigh right
around a hundred pounds.  I'm proud of my body, which is developing nicely
with long legs, pink, puffy nipples on tiny mounds, rounding hips, and from
what I can tell in my mirror, a cute little butt.  I think that my most
amazing feature is one that I can't show off, because I have a really big
clit!  When I get hot it stands out like a little dick, about an inch long
and almost as big around as a pencil!  My dark auburn hair is long and
lustrous, and I take really good care of it.  My clothes aren't the best
and often I wear a sports jersey and jeans.  But I do wear a dress now and
then and love to get dressed up!  With my carefully applied makeup and
shiny hair, the hateful looks that I get from girls tells me that I look
pretty good!

   I don't fit in all that well with the girls at school so I usually hang
around with boys.  They aren't catty or bitchy like the girls, and if they
start to get out of line they respect me enough to stop as soon as I say
so. If not, they know that I'll kick their asses!

   It's been quiet and boring lately because school is out for the summer,
and being alone most of the time is kinda lame.  My parents both work long
hours and are on business trips a lot.  They believe in letting me raise
myself as a "free spirit" so I pretty much do what I want, but lately that
hasn't been anything more than playing with my dog, Bruno.  He's my buddy
and I love him, but even his antics get boring after a while.

   My next door neighbor is 40-ish, and is definitely not the brightest
light bulb in the box!  I like him though and visit with him for the
company.  He's always scheming about something, usually some way to make
money which never works out.  The visits are fun and I never know what to
expect, so with nothing better to do I decided to head next door and see
what he was up to.

   "Hi Jed," I greeted him as he answered the door and looked disappointed.
"I can tell that you're really glad to see me!"

   "Hi Sam.  It's just that I was expecting paramedics, not you."

   "Paramedics?  Geeze!  Are you ok?  What's goin' on?  Too many
girlfriends?  I've seen several girls my age here the past few days and
they were all limping when they left.  And their moms weren't happy either!
I learned a few new words for my `adult vocabulary' from them!" I giggled.
"Why paramedics?"

   "There is a girl here who fell and either has a bad sprain or a break.
I'm probably going to get yelled at some more.  Maybe you could calm her
down and shut her up?" he asked hopefully as a string of unladylike words
came from his basement.  I headed down there, wondering what I'd find.

   At one end of the basement was what appeared to be a stage and
photography setup that looked pretty cool, except for the pretty girl lying
flat on her back in front of the stage.  She seemed relieved to see me and
I told her that help was on the way.  I couldn't resist asking her what
happened.

   "Oh, it's all so stupid!  My mom and I needed money, so I answered Jed's
ad about doing some modeling.  He seemed clueless about what I should do
and wanted me to try walking in high heels, but I'd never done that before
and fell off the stage.  Jeeze my ankle hurts!"

   The paramedics arrived and started to tend to her, so I kept her talking
and got her name, Cynth for Cynthia, and phone number, and then gave her
mine.  We were the same age so it'd be nice to have a new friend.  I told
her that I'd call her to see how she was doing.  Then they carried her up
the stairs and were gone.

   "So Jed, is she gonna sue you or what?" I asked supportively.  He turned
white and just looked at me.

   "If anyone should sue, I should sue the ones who gave me the idea!  Dam
Internet porn stories aren't worth a crap!  Look, I printed out eight or
ten of `em about modeling, and they all have the girls trying out walking
in high heels before they do much else!" He handed me the stack and I
scanned the first few and saw that he was right.  I broke up laughing!

   "Jed, these are just made-up stories, so that doesn't mean that what's
in them is really how you'd run a modeling business!  How many eight to
twelve year-old girls do you see at the mall in high heels?  None, right?
So why do you think that they'd be able to wear them here without falling
and getting hurt?"

   I pried off my sneakers, slipped on the high heels (which were kinda big
for me) and walked back and forth across the stage.  "The only reason that
I can do this is because shoes like this were part of my costume for a
school play, and I had to practice a lot to be able to walk in them without
falling!"

   "Yeah, I see what you mean.  But still, some of the stuff in those
stories has got to be true!  You seem to know a lot about girls - maybe you
could be my assistant and help the girls model," Jed smiled, proud of his
idea.

   I sighed and didn't bother to remind him that I was a girl.  Instead I
asked him what I'd have to do.  He explained that according to the stories,
young girls were easily tricked to go from clothes modeling to underwear
modeling to "artistic" modeling, and he planned to sell nude photos and
videos of the girls and make a fortune.  Knowing Jed, it would all quickly
become chaotic!  I had to see what happened!

   "Ok, Jed, that sounds like fun.  What does it pay and when do I start?"

   "I'll pay yuh five bucks per model and you can start right away," Jed
said seriously.

   That was the best offer I'd had since school got out two weeks ago,
actually the only offer, so I nodded.  "What should I do, and when does the
next model get here?"

   "There might be one this afternoon.  She wasn't sure.  Just keep busy
until then," Jed told me.

   "I can straighten the costumes and makeup.  Where do you keep them?"

   He just gave me a deer-in-headlights look and shrugged.  "I dunno - they
just always seemed to have that stuff in the stories." I sighed heavily and
did a ten-count while looking at the floor.

   "In that case, there's not much for me to keep busy with, Jed.  Have you
ever worked with a model before?" He shook his head no and just gave me a
blank look.

   "Well then, how about if I pretend to be a model and you can take
pictures of me to get some practice?"

   "Geeze, Sam, that would be kinda strange, especially with you bein'
a.....  wait a minute!  You are a girl!  In that case, why don't you
pretend that you're one of my models?"

   "Great idea, Jed," I groaned, shaking my head.  "I've never modeled
before so what should I do?"

   "Well, I already know that you can walk in heels without kissin' my
cement floor, so why don't you just walk back and forth on the stage while
I shoot some video and pictures?" I nodded and slowly walked from one side
of the little stage to the other, then stopped to remind him to turn on the
lighting so the pictures and video would turn out better.

   Jed nodded and turned on every light that he had.  Then he got the video
going again, and managed to drop his new digital still camera on the couch,
no harm done.  Jed shot a few pictures and then quickly leafed through the
stories.

   "Sam, we'll restart the video and you should say your name, age, and
talk about anything like school, boyfriends, hobbies, what turns you on,
that sort of thing."

   "Won't your models wonder what that has to do with modeling clothes?" I
asked, giggling.  Jed just shrugged and started the video camera, so I used
a fake name and made up a bunch of stuff and finally just ran out of things
to say.

   As I stood waiting, Jed frantically flipped through the stories and then
smiled, obviously enlightened.  "Oh, I see!  You're supposed to be dancing
and slowly taking off your clothes while you talk about yourself."

   "Jed, if I'm modeling clothes, why would I take them off?" I asked, not
believing how stupid it all sounded.

   "I think that you do this when you first get here so you can put on the
clothes that you'll model.  I'm supposed to tell you that it's to see how
good you are at following directions, because a good model always follows
directions.  So start again and this time dance and take off your clothes."

   "Uh, Jed, shouldn't there be some music playing if you're gonna have the
models dance?" I asked.  He nodded at me again and ran off, coming back
with an old boom box.  The music was pretty good so I introduced myself
once more and started to dance, which I loved doing.  Jed seemed to have
the video going fine and also shot several stills, then his doorbell rang.

   He ran upstairs and came back with an adorable redhead, Faith, who was
ten.  She seemed excited to be trying out and was also relieved to see
another girl.  I explained that I was just starting as an assistant and
would do what I could to help her have a good tryout.  She gave me a hug
and then asked Jed what to do.

   "Well, first we're gonna see how well you can follow instructions `cause
good models always follow instructions.  I'd like you to put on the
high-heeled shoes and walk back and forth across the stage for the
cameras." I had a sudden coughing fit and it took a little while for the
light in Jed's attic to go on.

   "Faith," Jed asked, "Have you ever walked in heels before?" Her eyes
were big and fearful and she shook her head no.

   "That's not a problem," I reassured her.  "Just leave your regular shoes
on and walk slowly back and forth, playing to the cameras.  Pretend that
you're modeling a really cute outfit for a catalog company and that you're
trying to call attention to the clothes." Faith gave me a big grin and
started working the little stage, and did a great job modeling her clothes!

   "Ok, Faith, that was good and we can move on to the next part of your
tryout," Jed told her.  "For this we'll make a video and you get to do some
acting.  I'd like you to introduce yourself and then dance or be silly as
you tell us about school, your friends, boyfriends, hobbies, what makes you
hot, whatever.  You'll slowly take off your clothes down to your underwear,
and will then model that.  I'll have more instructions when we get that
far."

   Faith gave Jed a funny look and then whispered to me that she didn't
wear a bra yet.  I told her that I didn't either, and neither of us were
quite sure about what she should do.  She took a deep breath and started to
dance while taking off her shoes and pants.  She was down to her shirt,
panty, and socks, and started to raise her shirt up to take that off.  Then
Faith's face turned red, but not from embarrassment!  She was pissed!

   "I bet that your next instructions will be to dance and take off my
panty, and then show my pussy and butt and boobies to the camera.  Well,
you wish!  Go fuck yourself asshole- I'm leaving!" She grabbed her clothes
and ran up the stairs with me right behind her.

   "Faith, you can't run home not dressed!  You'll distract drivers and
cause car wrecks!  Come to my house - it's right next door and you can
dress there!" She looked at me suspiciously and then laughed, and we ran to
my house where she dressed.  Bruno loved her and while he soaked up her
attention, she and I spent time talking and had a lot of laughs at what
she'd told Jed.

   "I'm not sure that Jed would be able to fuck himself," I told her using
a sophisticated English accent.  "I suspect that he's too anatomically
challenged to accomplish that!" Faith got the joke and laughed until she
had tears running down her cheeks.

   We exchanged contact information and I said that Bruno and I would walk
her home.  "No one will mess with two powerful, smart girls like us.  And
it doesn't hurt to have a 120 pound Rottweiler with us either!"

   "You're right!" Faith grinned.  "If we get tired, we can just ride him
to my house!" We cracked up again and set out.  On the way Officer Jones
pulled up in his squad car.  He's a friend and pretty cool, and seems to
look out for me.  I introduced Faith and we chatted for a few minutes, then
he had to go.  We continued on to Faith's house and then Bruno and I walked
back.

   After giving Bruno some water and a snack, I went back to Jed's and
found him reading the stories and shaking his head.  "Sam, I don't get it.
That approach always works in the stories.  The girls are always easy to
trick and end up showing their goodies and loving it!"

   "Jed, maybe girls aren't as dumb as those stories make us out to be. 
Did you ever consider simply advertising for "art models" and see what you
get?  Be up front with your models and explain that some nudity is
involved. Or become a nudist photographer/videographer and you'll have all
the naked models that you'll need!" Jed looked like he was seriously
listening to what I was saying.

   "But Sam, I borrowed the money for all the photography equipment and I'm
gonna be in deep shit if I can't pay it back.  I've got to sell some
pictures and video right away or they'll come after me!"

   I was concerned and felt sorry for him.  "Jed, how about if I help out
and be your model?  I know that I could do a good job and maybe it'll keep
you from getting beaten down by some gorilla.  What do you think?"

   "Sam, you?  But we're buddies....it wouldn't be right to trick you."

   "Uh, Jed," I giggled, "I already know what's going on so you don't have
to worry about tricking me into modeling for you." Jed looked at me for a
long time, like it was the first time he was ever seeing me.  I stood and
did a few turns while smiling at him.

   "Holy crap, Sam!  You're really hot!  Are you sure that this will be
ok?" I nodded, still giggling, and we got to work.

   We picked up where we'd left off when Faith arrived and just recorded
new video over hers.  I simply followed Jed's instructions and stripped to
my undies, then danced in those, and then took everything off.  I imagined
that all of the guys I knew were my audience and that got me hot!  My clit
was sticking out and was really stiff and swollen, and Jed was amazed and
just stared at it.  But he managed to keep the video running and took a lot
of still shots of me in different poses, so he should have plenty of
material to sell.

   He said "Cut" and looked proud, and then went to hug me.  I shook my
head and said, "No touching while I'm nude." Jed looked hurt and I could
see that he meant no harm, so I told him that I'd make an exception and
gave him a hug and kiss on the cheek.

   "Darn it, Sam!  Now look what you've done!" The front of his pants was
tented out and we both laughed.  "Your body is amazing Sam!  Every part of
you is beautiful, and with that clit of yours, I bet that you could be a
big star."

   "Yeah, I can see it now," I joked.  "A video called `The Adventures of
Clit Girl!'" Secretly though, it felt great to finally show off to someone
who liked my body, and I was happy that I'd done it.  But I was going to
have to do some serious rubbing when I got home because showing everything
had made me horny as hell!

   I stayed nude while waiting for my clit to relax, because I knew from
experience that it would be way too sensitive for me to have clothes
rubbing on it.  I got the memory out of the video camera while Jed
downloaded the still pictures to his computer, and we checked all the
shots. It actually looked pretty good so Jed burned a CD and said that he
was off to sell the pictures and video.  My clit was still swollen but I
quickly dressed anyway, moaning softly as the cloth caressed me.  I wished
Jed luck and then ran home.

   The first thing that I did was rip off all of my clothes and rub myself
until I exploded!  That one made me see stars and then everything went
black.  I must have passed out because Bruno's nose in my crotch woke me
and I saw that about an hour had passed.  I got some dinner for Bruno and
me and then dragged myself up to bed, exhausted and ready for sleep.

   I was up early the next morning, awakening to an empty house.  There was
a note, and both of my parents were gone out of town on business trips. 
So, after Bruno and I had breakfast, I practiced posing in front of my
bedroom mirror.  It was fun because I tried stripping several times until I
felt more comfortable with it, and then worked on posing nude.  I
discovered that if I sat on the floor or bed with my legs straight out in
front of me and then spread my legs as far as I could to each side, that my
pussy opened way up into almost a circle!  That definitely showed off my
clit and lots of pink!  I'd save that move as my secret weapon!

   Feeling confident and excited about showing off again, I grabbed my
backpack with my makeup and hairbrush and ran to Jed's house.  He let me in
and looked relieved.

   "Sam, I'm really glad you're here!  The guy that I borrowed the money
from loved your video and pictures!  He's coming here at lunchtime to see
you.  He said that to pay off what I owe him, that he'll be taking over the
modeling business for a while.  Please model for him, do what he tells you,
and make him happy so he'll let me off the hook, ok?"

   "Jed," I said suspiciously, "What will I have to do?  I'm not gonna let
him fuck me - no way!"

   "No, don't worry about that.  In the stories they always make sure that
the model stays a virgin.  But he may want to play games with you, so why
don't you sit down and read all of the stories so you'll know what to
expect?"

   "Ok, but I still think that these stories are a crock!  What if he does
want to fuck me?"

   "He won't Sam.  That's not how these modeling businesses work.  Just
read the stories so you'll know what to do."

   I gave him a look but settled in to read while Jed went down to his
studio.  Some of the stuff was funny and so obvious that it really made the
girls look like morons.  But I paid close attention so I'd be prepared.  As
I read, my clit was definitely getting ready!

   I learned that the models dialog in the stories was limited, and
basically all she had to say was "Yes sir", "Oh", "Gee", and "Unnnnnnn". 
If asked a question she would answer "Yes", "All the way in", "Ten times",
"It doesn't hurt", and "It feels good".  Seemed simple enough, I smirked to
myself!

   It was almost lunchtime and I was getting hungry.  Right on cue the
doorbell rang and Jed greeted a greasy blob of a man that he seemed afraid
of.  I figured that Jed was going to kiss his butt in greeting, but instead
the guy shoved a stack of pizza boxes into Jed's arms.  Yea, pizza!

   The guy was also carrying a bag and some big bottles of soda so I ran
over to help with that.  Jed introduced him as "the Boss" and me as "Sam",
which I guess made sense, at least in my case.  So far, Jed was on a roll!
Mr.  Boss gave me a big grin and we all headed to Jed's little kitchen to
eat.  The pizza was great and Mr.  Boss wasn't all that bad, except for
being a jerk most of the time!  But he did say that he had brought me some
presents, although I'd have to earn them, and that maybe we'd play some
games after the modeling session.  I admit that I was curious and excited
about what the presents were!  But on the other hand, I was pretty sure
what the "games" would be about!

   When we were done eating I cleaned up the kitchen while Jed and Mr. 
Boss talked in the living room.  I could hear every word and broke up
laughing into a towel when Mr.  Boss told Jed that he'd read the stories on
the Internet that Jed suggested and was ready to take charge of the
modeling business!  I knew then that my "presents" would be tiny thongs and
see-through lingerie, along with whatever else that Mr.  Boss could think
of to display my body.  Of course, being a gullible model, that would all
be without me being aware of how much I was showing!  That made me crack up
again!

   Mr.  Boss called me and said that we should head downstairs to the
studio.  When we were there, Jed started playing with the cameras while Mr.
Boss told me that to begin with, he'd like me to try walking back and forth
on the little stage in high heels.  I grinned at Jed and made a face that
Mr.  Boss couldn't see, then changed to the high heels and walked slowly
and hopefully sexily on the stage.

   "Very good, Sam," he complimented.  "If you're a good model today, I
have some friends that you might be able to model for, which would mean a
lot more money for you.  But a good model has to be able to follow
directions and can't be shy.  Can you follow instructions, Sam?"

   "Yes sir," I said, remembering my lines from the stories while trying
not to crack up!

   "Are you too shy to behave like a good model and change in front of us,
Sam?" Mr.  Boss asked next.

   "Oh gee...." I said, still trying not to crack up.

   "Good models aren't shy and that helps the photographer to get better
results quicker," Mr.  Boss continued.  "Will you work with us and help us
get more done?"

   "Yes sir," I answered quickly, hoping that my smile wouldn't seem out of
place.  I just couldn't hold it in any longer and giggled.  Mr.  Boss and
Jed thought that was cute and laughed too.

   "Good!  Now, your first present is clothing for you to model, and to
save time changing we'll do two things at once.  I'd like you to talk to
the video camera and say your name, age, and tell us a little about
yourself.  Then you can start dancing or acting silly, whatever you want,
while you take your clothes off.  Take off everything but your high heels.
Then dance around a little more until I call "CUT!".  Got that?"

   "Yes sir," I told him and got a big grin.  He had Jed start the music
and I introduced myself.  I told the camera that I was eleven and made up a
few things about school.  Then I explained that I was going to dance and
undress so I could try on a present and model it.  I slowly started dancing
and went into one of the routines that I'd practiced at home, and both Jed
and Mr.  Boss looked impressed.  They both had big smiles, especially when
I carefully took off my panty and exposed my very stiff clit!  They
applauded enthusiastically when I was done and Mr.  Boss had yelled "CUT!".

   The guys praised me and I couldn't help but smile and blush at the
compliments.  I realized that I loved showing my body to them and was
having the time of my life!  As promised, Mr.  Boss handed me a bag out of
the bigger bag that he brought, and in it was a sheer bra and panty.  Of
course, the panty had no liner and was crotchless besides, so my pussy
would be on display for all to see.  I used my "Oh....gee" line when I saw
it.

   Mr.  Boss told me to try on the lingerie and that we'd do a photo
session to see if I could follow instructions.  The guys helped me dress,
and Mr.  Boss managed to touch my boobies, pussy, and clit a few times in
the process.  Once my new undies were in place, he had me do all sorts of
stretching exercises and poses, supposedly to see how flexible I was while
Jed took pictures.  He found out that the only thing that wasn't flexible
was my stiff clit, and none of us could stop grinning.

   "Sam, I see that you have great muscle tone," Mr.  Boss told me.  "I
want you to sit on the couch and lean back, with your feet on the floor and
knees way apart.  Jed will take a few pictures of your sexy abs.  You can
close your eyes and relax." I did and could see the camera flash through my
eyelids.  It was hard not to grin because I knew that it wasn't my abs that
they were taking pictures of!  But the thought of what they were doing just
made my clit swell even more, and I was sure that it was poking out of the
opening in the panty, proud and on display!

   We took a five minute break for drinks and Mr.  Boss told Jed that he
was going upstairs to call "the boys".  Jed looked worried and said that
"the boys" were the Boss's tough guys.  That got me worried too.  But then
I got mad when I could hear Mr.  Boss telling his guys to come over and
watch!  He kept calling Jed "Einstein" and said that I was "dumber than
dirt" and doing everything that he told me too!  I guess we'd see who the
dumb one was - his ass was gonna be mine!

   We got back to modeling and repeated what I did before with two more
sets of lingerie.  His guys showed up just after I changed into the last
bra and panty, and after quick introductions we got back to video making.
"The Boys" were young and handsome and seemed ok.  They were all smiles as
I followed instructions with a "Yes sir" and "Oh gee" thrown in now and
then.  Then Mr.  Boss handed me the last bag, and in it was the smallest
thong that I'd ever seen!  It was made up of a tiny triangle of neon yellow
cloth with three clear strings like fishing line tied to it.

   "Sam, this is a bikini like the girls in Brazil wear.  When they go to
the beach they don't wear tops, so that's why there's only the bottom
part."

   "Oh gee....," I said, hoping that I wasn't acting too shy.

   "Let me help you put it on," Mr.  Boss offered.  "Take off what you're
wearing and we'll get this on so we can finish our last video and
pictures." I nodded and smiled, and undressed in front of everyone.  Mr. 
Boss helped me get the little triangle positioned over my pussy and managed
to massage me in the process, bringing my clit to full attention once
again. When the thong was finally in place and tied, he hid the string that
went between my legs in my butt crack so I looked naked from behind, and
then gathered the top of the cloth front together as small as it would go.
That left it just barely wide enough to cover my pussy crack and exposed
the outer edges of my plump lips.  He had me turn around a couple of times
and the guys were all smiles again!

   Mr.  Boss had me introduce myself to the video camera again and explain
what I was modeling, and then dance to a few songs.  By the time he called
"CUT!" I was pretty squishy between my legs and figured that the bright
yellow cloth probably had a dark wet spot on it!  No one complained though
and I had to work hard not to smile too much!

   Mr.  Boss said that we'd do pictures next and adjusted my thong to help
me get ready.  I wasn't supposed to notice, but I knew that he had left it
pulled to one side so it exposed my crack!  The big smiles on the guys'
faces told me that I was right!  But, being "dumber than dirt" I went along
with it and posed as he instructed.

   "Sam, I bet that the string that's in your butt crack is uncomfortable,
so let's just remove that one," Mr.  Boss suggested helpfully.

   "Such a gentleman!" I thought to myself and giggled as he untied it,
which left the flap of yellow cloth secured only by the strings tied around
my waist!  Then he adjusted the cloth again, this time leaving the tiny
triangle of cloth above my pussy so I was totally on display!  I could feel
the cool air on my wet skin and knew that I was bare but didn't let on.  It
actually felt good not to have cloth rubbing on my clit, so there was a
bright side!

   Jed shot more pictures then Mr.  Boss asked, "Sam, are you grown up
enough to do one last video without the thong?"

   "Oh gee........," I said hesitantly.

   "Well, I need an answer!" he demanded roughly.  "Will you do it so we
can finish up and then play some games?"

   "Yes sir," I said meekly.

   Grinning in victory, Mr.  Boss untied my thong.  I set it on a table and
then turned around a couple of times to cheers!

   "Sam, you look amazing!" Mr.  Boss said, still grinning.  "Let's have
you dance to a few more songs.  After that we'll take a break and then have
some fun." I smiled and got on the little stage while Jed started the
music. I had a blast this time because the guys were all whistling,
clapping, shouting, and just being guys, and that made me feel great!  I
was loving all the attention and finished the video with my secret weapon,
where I sat and spread my legs, opening and totally showed off my pussy and
clit.  The guys were going crazy while I just sat there grinning, until Mr.
Boss finally said "CUT!".  I got up and bowed, then looked around like I
was searching for my clothes.

   "Sam, I'm not sure where your clothes are so why don't you just stay
nude?  We've all seen you without clothes anyway so it's no big deal," Mr.
Boss suggested.

   "Yes sir," I told him, and we all went upstairs for leftover pizza and
drinks.  There weren't enough chairs so each of the guys took a turn
holding me, but Mr.  Boss was the only one who groped my boobies and
touched my clit and pussy.  I saw his guys give him disgusted looks when he
wasn't looking at them.

   We went back downstairs to play games, and even though I didn't know
what the games would be, I figured that my body would be what was played
with.  The guys put a table under the lights and Jed put a pad on it to
make it softer, then Mr.  Boss helped me onto it.

   "Sam," Mr.  Boss announced almost regally, "Since you did such a great
job today, as a reward I will personally give you a massage!" He whispered
to Jed, who produced a bottle of lotion and then turned on the video
camera. Mr.  Boss had me lay on my tummy and put lotion on my back, then
rubbed it in.  I have to admit that it felt pretty good!  He spent a lot of
time on my butt and had me pull my cheeks apart.  He rubbed a bunch of
lotion between them, then actually squirted lotion into my butt hole!  I
shrieked because it was cold and we all laughed!  Then he had me roll over
and did my front, paying special attention to my boobies and pussy.  That
felt really good too and I was getting pretty hot, with my clit swelled and
stiff and my hips moving on their own.

   "Ok Sam," Mr.  Boss said.  "Are you ready to play a big girl game?"

   "Oh gee.....," I replied.

   "I know that you'll like it.  It's called `Guess the Finger'," he told
me.

   "Yes sir.  How do we play?" I asked.

   "First, all five of us guys show you our right index finger.  You can
look at them, touch them, and try to memorize everything about them.  Then
we'll blindfold you and each of us will touch you one at a time, and you
have to guess whose finger that you feel.  But you can't use your hands and
have to keep them where we tell you or you'll automatically lose.  When you
guess one of us correctly the game ends and you win!"

   "Ok," I grinned.  "That sounds like fun!"

   Mr.  Boss had me kneel on the table while I inspected everyone's finger
and then someone tied a blindfold on me.  Then he had me put my shoulders
down onto the table so my butt was raised in the air.  I knew that I was
about to be fingered in the ass but wanted to see what that was like
anyway, so I continued to act dumb as dirt.  Mr.  Boss told me to put my
hands on my butt cheeks and pull them apart as far as I could, and to
concentrate on keeping my hands there so I wouldn't lose.

   I pulled my cheeks apart and said, "Oh gee...." as if embarrassed, and
heard Mr.  Boss snicker.  Then he said that the game was starting.

   I felt a finger slide down my back and jerked and giggled because it
tickled, but kept my hands on my butt cheeks.  I knew that Mr.  Boss would
go first and that it was his finger I was feeling, but I didn't say that.
The finger kept touching and stroking me, and even stroked my nipples and
clit.  The I heard the lotion bottle sputter and knew that this was it!

   Lotion dribbled on my anus and then I felt some pressure on it.  I
wasn't too worried because, to be honest, I've pooped out turds bigger
around than a guy's finger!  As long as I stayed relaxed and the finger had
lots of lube and went slowly like I'd heard girls say, it would be ok.  But
I could still do the "It's too big!" routine that was in the stories!

   The finger pressed harder so I focused on relaxing and did a pretty good
job of it.  My butt hole opened up a little and the tip of the finger slid
in a small amount.  I gasped and said "OH GEE!" and heard another snicker
from behind me.  The pressure from the finger continued and I could feel it
slowly sliding into my butt, and even though it was kinda scary and felt
strange, I liked it!

   "Oh gee....," I said.  "It feels so big in there!  It's too big to fit!"
Still the finger kept pressing in.

   "It's so big!  It'll never go......Unnnnnnn!" I moaned as the finger
went all the way into my ass!  It stayed still and made me feel like I had
to poop!  But as I got used to it, it actually started to feel pretty good!
Then I heard Jed's voice by my head, quoting from the stories.

   "Sam, does that feel ok?" Jed asked.

   "It feels good," I answered, still remembering my lines even with a
finger buried in my ass!  The finger started slowly pulling out, then slid
back in.  "Unnnnn!" I moaned.

   "Does that hurt, Sam?" Jed asked.

   "It doesn't hurt.  It feels good," I gasped out.  I wasn't acting...it
did feel good!

   "Do you want it only part way in or all the way in?" Jed asked.

   "All the way in," I panted.  The finger responded by pulling out slowly
and then burying itself in my butt again!  "Unnnnn!" I moaned.

   "Would you like that two more times or ten more?" Jed asked.

   "Ten more," I answered.  The finger started stroking in and out, deeply
and way more than ten times!  It felt wonderful and my tummy began tingling
and tightening like it does just before an orgasm.  Then I felt my butt
squeeze down on the finger all by itself and my whole body exploded!

   "Unnnnn!  Aggggghh!  Ahhhhh!" came out of me and then there was
blackness.

   I woke to a cold feeling and Jed helped me sit up and gave me a soda. 
One of the guys had splashed ice water on my face and was drying me off.  I
could smell poop faintly and knew that it had to be mine, and that I'd
better clean myself up as soon as possible.  The soda seemed to revive me
as Jed brought me a warm washcloth and towel.  I cleaned my butt as
everyone was talking and joking.  Well, everyone except Mr.  Boss, that is.


   "Sam, since you're back with us once again, let's continue the game.  Do
you have a guess about that finger?"

   "Oh gee, yes sir!" I said, almost bursting out laughing at my dialog. 
"That felt so good!  It had to be yours, Mr.  Boss!"

   He looked around smugly at everyone like he was King Stud and then said,
"Sam, you're right!  You win!  And since you did so well, you get two
prizes!"

   "Gee," I said, all smiles.  "What do I get?"

   "One prize is that you get to model at a special party that I'll have
this weekend.  There will be other photographers there and they may want
you to model for them as well.  This could grow into quite a business for
all of us, young lady," Mr.  Boss smiled.

   "The other prize is a surprise, and you can have it right now if you can
follow directions.  Would you like that?" he asked.

   "Yes sir!" I answered.

   "OK, lay down on the table, face up this time.  We won't use a
blindfold. Then bring your knees up and spread them apart as far as you
can," he instructed.

   "Like this, Mr.  Boss?" I asked, knowing that my pussy was spread wide
open.

   "That's perfect, Sam," Mr.  Boss said with an evil grin.  His guys
looked concerned and Jed started to protest but Mr.  Boss told him to shut
up.

   Still grinning, he started to play with my clit and soon had it swelled
way up.  I gave out an "Unnnnn" and he looked me in the eye.

   "Sam, this next part will open you up to a whole new set of
experiences!" Mr.  Boss told me, snickering as if he'd just made a joke.  I
realized that he intended to pop my cherry, but that just wasn't going to
happen, at least not with him!

   He rubbed my labia and clit until I was squirming, and then put his
finger at the entrance to my baby chute.  "Are you ready, Sam?" he asked.

   I lashed out with one of my powerful legs and caught him squarely in the
balls with the heel of my foot!  "Yup, I was ready!" I grinned.

   Mr.  Boss's eyes bulged and he fell forward as I rolled off the table to
get out of the way.  Then he puked all over the table and fell off onto the
floor.  He either passed out or knocked himself silly on the cement, but
regardless of the reason he was off to LaLa Land.  His guys and Jed
cheered, and I was hugged by everyone.  A couple of the guys dragged Mr. 
Boss to the couch and tossed him onto it, and we all laughed.  Then I
remembered the video camera and walked out of its view, circling back to
shut it off.

   One of the guys said that Mr.  Boss was going to be out for a while.  It
was obvious that they were all excited, so I asked if they'd like to play a
game.  Their huge grins were my answer!

   "Ok, the rule is that it's my body so I make the rules.  You can touch
me anywhere but I want to stay a virgin and leave here with my cherry
intact.  If you don't agree, then leave." Not too surprisingly they all
agreed to my rules!

   Jed got a new pad for the table and I laid down on it, facing up.  Two
of the guys chose my little titties and started to play with and suck on
them.  The third guy put lotion on his finger and started to gently probe
my ass while kissing my pussy and sucking on my clit.  His buddies helped
out by hoisting up both of my legs until my feet were pointing at the
ceiling, which allowed him better access to my butt.  All of that attention
made me gasp but I still aware enough to see that Jed had been left out.

   "Jed," I told him.  "C'mon, you can play too.  It's ok." He smiled at me
and then shrugged.

   I caught on and waved him closer, grinning.  "My mouth is still
available.  I've never sucked a guy but I'd like to try it.  Will you be my
first?" Jed smiled in amazement and soon I had his hard dick in my mouth.

   With all of that going on, I still managed to play with the two guys
sucking my titties and they eagerly dropped their pants so I could touch
them.  It didn't take long for Jed to start cumming and he blew his entire
load into my mouth.  I held it there and showed him, and then swallowed it
all.  It tasted awful but I was busy enough that it didn't really matter.

   "OK, everybody!  Time to rotate!" I giggled.  Jed moved to my left titty
while that guy went to my butt and pussy, and the guy who'd been fingering
me moved to my right titty.  The fourth guy had his dick in my mouth before
I knew it!  I enjoyed sucking him and we all went at a leisurely pace until
I could feel an orgasm beginning, so I quickly made the guy that I was
sucking shoot his load.  After showing him his stuff and then swallowing
it, I had them rotate again and soon had another hard dick in my mouth.

   By the time that I'd sucked off the last two guys I was ready to
explode, and just barely swallowed the last load when it hit!  I screamed
and moaned, with my body thrashing around and feeling amazing!  It was a
huge orgasm and I was ready to pass out again, but one of the guys kept
patting my cheeks and talking to me to keep me conscious.  Jed gave me
another soda which I eagerly accepted, especially after just blowing four
guys!  I was really proud of myself and enjoyed feeling so grown up and
sexy.

   I sighed and smiled at the guys.  "Geeze, maybe we should do this again
sometime!" They all cracked up and nodded eagerly, so perhaps Jed and I
could host a party soon!  I kissed each of them, and one by one they took a
long look at my naked body and then kissed me, so that was two goodbye
kisses with each!

   They carried Mr.  Boss out to their cars and left, and I stood there
grinning at Jed.  "So, Jed, are we still buddies?" He groaned and we sat
down on the couch, and Jed cuddled me.

   "Sam, we're more than buddies now.  After what we just did, I love you.
But that won't matter much once the Boss wakes up and comes after me."

   "Oh, I don't know.  I haven't finished with him yet so don't worry about
a thing." I smiled and kissed him just like I'd kissed the other guys. 
Then I got serious.  "Jed, would you check upstairs and see if my stuff is
there?  It'd be fun but I probably shouldn't run home naked!" We both
chuckled.

   While he was gone I went to the video camera and pulled the memory card.
I hid it just in time as Jed got back with my stuff.  He watched me as I
dressed and then teased me by saying that I could be naked at his house
anytime!  I palmed the memory card and we headed upstairs, then I gave Jed
a peck on the cheek and left.

   After quickly giving Bruno a snack, I got his leash out and figured that
I'd visit Faith and see what she was doing.  I took my bike so Bruno could
run for a bit.  Then I heard a siren whoop behind me and saw that Officer
Jones was pulling me over, probably for speeding!  Cracking up, we both
said hi and talked for a bit.

   "Oh, Officer Jones, before you go, I need to give you something. 
There's a real sicko that likes to play with and make movies of underage
girls, so Jed and I laid a trap for him.  The proof is on this memory card.
Can I have it back when you're done with it, please?  It doesn't belong to
me," I explained.

   He took it and gave me a look like I was pranking him.  "You and Jed
trapped him?  Yeah, right!  Jed can't even find his own ass using both
hands!" We cracked up, and I said it was no joke and that he should look at
it right away.  He had a computer in his car and did!

   "Holy crap, Sam!  You took a big chance, young lady!  We've been trying
to get this guy for a long time and with this, we should finally be able to
put him away.  I'd better get moving.  Thanks, Sam, and be careful.  The
streets are a dangerous place, especially for hot girls like you!" With a
wink he drove off and left me grinning proudly at his compliment!  We
continued on and visited with Faith, and then Bruno and I returned home.

   I got a call from Officer Jones the next day saying that they'd arrested
the Boss.  He would probably plead guilty to several crimes in view of the
evidence that Jed and I supplied, and would definitely go to jail for a
long time.  We ended up getting a reward, which Jed and I split.  We even
shared some with Cynth and Faith.

   It was funny to think that all of this started because of some goofy
Internet stories.  I guess that it just shows that you can't believe
everything you read on the Internet, and that in real life people actually
get arrested and do time for that kind of behavior.

   But enough of being serious!  I've got to get back over to Jed's house.
We've got a party to plan!

   The End.....(Or is it?  Oh gee.....)
















   

	----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------
	This post has been reformatted by ASSTR's
	Smart Text Enhancement Processor (STEP)
	system due to inadequate formatting.
	----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------

	
<1st attachment end>


----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------
Notice: This post has been modified from its original
format.  The post was sent as an email attachment and
has been converted by ASSTR ASSM moderation software.
----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
| alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>|
| FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> |
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
|ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org>   Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> |
|Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}|
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+