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   MODEL BUILDING
   You've seen them havent you, little cuties on the say the beach running
around in those skimpy little bikinis, flat chests and sometimes those
little bikini bottoms wedged up their bum cracks and even better, wet and
tight and wedged up those little cunt cracks.  I like the mums who get them
the see through bikinis, of course they don't do get them on purpose, and
even if they notice later, well their little baby girls are preteens and
sexless aren't they?
   Not to some of us they're not; to some of us they are very very sexfull.
   Britney, what a bloody name.  You can almost guess what she might be
like.
   I was in one of those rooms next to the beach, not a changing room,
place to wash your feet, gat some water, anyone can go in and I was washing
my hands when Britney walked in.  Eleven years old of quivering sex and in
an orange bikini and hardly even a bikini; looked more like a tissue.
   No tits to speak off and the bottoms, heh heh, postage stamp over that
preteen no dount barless cunt and a string up her arse, that wasall it was.
And she came in huffing and puffing, another preteen tradegy, Barbia been
confiscated and world war three declared or some other such shit.  I come
across this all the time in my business and Im a good pacifier, smoother
over of preteen tantrums.
   "Hello gorgeous, parents getting you down again are they" I said
offhandedly.
   "My mother doesnt seem to think I am nearly a woman now but she seems
quite happy with her new boyfriend to bother with me now" she snapped.
   "Oh sorry, I thought you were one" I said and looked, pretended to look
away.
   "Yeah well I nearly am" she said and I could see her looking at me for
support "what's that" she asked as I was placing the camera around my neck.
   "Camera" I said "Im a models photographe, I come down in the summer
months to scout talent out" I said and that got her interested.  Of course
I came down here for just this possible reason, rarley happens too.  "My
studio is up the top of the dunes nearby."
   "Model, you photo them for the fashion magazines do you?"
   "Yeah, most of the big ones and also the smaller ones, well they have to
start small and then get bigger don't they" I said just like my cock was
getting "anyway, nice to chat, bye......"
   "Uhh, can you wait...." she was coming towards me.
   "Sure, you need some help do you?" I said
   "Um, no but um you take photos for models then, um do you think I might
be good?" she was trying to pose herself, stupid brat but I fancied them
her age and younger.
   "Well acutally" I said pretending to study her "turn around" and she
did, fucking hell, I wanted to take that string off "yeah, yeah, you show
promise, yeah maybe.  Anyway, have a nice day on the beach, bye" I started
walking away.
   "Can I uh, can I uh, can i try to be photod for modelling" she asked and
she was running her finger on the waist band of her bikini bottoms.  I was
getting harder.
   "Well now, I thought you were older before but now you made me
understand you're not so Im sorry I would need your mum's permission." I
said.
   Upshot was she ran off with a permission form and returned with it
signed.  What happened, how it happened, I have no idea but I had the paper
and with her in tow we went to my place, my spiders web.
   Whatever happened I had decided I was going to fuck her whether she
wanted it or not.
   I showed her some of my "work" and she was open mouthed looking at it
and I sat next to her "see her, she works for Vogue now, and her, she works
for..............." and I went on and on and on.
   "So would I have to do.........."
   "darling, you dont HAVE to do anything, its your body, its your
decision, no one gets forced to do anything and i you dont want to do you
just dont do - and of course you leave now" I said.
   She continued turning the pictures.
   "Oh WOW" she shouted "is that you?"
   "Yeah" I said.  It was a self shot, me naked with a little naked
preteen.
   "But..............."
   "If they are naked then it's only fair I am too, dont you think?" I
said.
   "Well, uh, uh, well yes I think you are right" she said perking up
"yeah, if the model is then you should be"
   Who the fuck was this then, Miss I know it all.  I was sitting next to
her and started holding and rubbing my cock making sure she would notice.
   "Want to try or you want to go back to mum" I said and watched her and
saw her think for 1 second and say "try."
   In we went to my studio (me bedroom) and got her to romp around on the
bed.  Chest flat down, dark glasses on (the real model) and arse jutting up
and out and a little re-arrangement of those bikin bottoms.
   Pulled the waist string down to about half way down her bum.  The let
the postage stamp preteen cunt cover drop down loose and apart from the
arse crack string which also hung loose and back away, there was the goal,
the fucking hairless junior 11 year old cunt and the lips were a little
open.  You see, arse jutting out and knees wide apart equals little fairy
cunt lips open.
   The camera had no film, its one of those memory stick jobs and I just
held it up vaguely and clicked it.  I was more concerned getting me pants
down and they soon went along with the top stuff.
   I stood there hard and ready and put the camera down.
   "I need to re-position you" I said "and this is how we do it in the
model business."
   She was a virgin and it really was something.  Quite an attempt at
resistance at first, then squealing and as usual, the little legs wrapped
and clamped around and 'please do it more' and I did, again and again and
again.
   I got a fair bit on camera too.  I like to share you know, swap pics
with mates, pity there was no sound though, they havent managed to come up
with that yet have they, not for photos anyway.
   Actually it wasnt that long ago, this summer has seen quite a bit of
available preteen cunt round.  Its the recession I think, plenty not able
to go abroad this year I suppose.
   end
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