sure Model
Lisa has answered the modeling agency ad with hesitation. While she needed money for school, it was important for her to maintain a certain set of personal standards. These standards included being a stripper, prostituting herself out or phone sex. Some of her friends had resorted to these measures and felt horrible, especially since none of these friends were able to maintain the relationships with their boyfriends, let alone feel anywhere near comfortable with themselves in general and thus, had major problems in school and to some extent, were starting to get involved with drugs as a way to get a grip on their lives.
One friend, Kelli, decided to strip in a topless club in the next county over and for a while, was comfortable with showing her well endowed chest to a bunch of drunks who gladly stuck ten and twenty dollar bills into her garter belt while she danced on stage, but things turned dark for her one night when she finally relented to the owner, Sally, to do some lap dances since the girls usually made fifty to one hundred dollars per dance, less a small percentage that went to the house to cover the so called security. The guy that she decided to dance for was well dressed in a suite and had a wedding band on his ring finger, so she figured that he would be fairly safe, especially since the club allegedly had a no touching rule, per the state. Little did she know, that when she had agreed to do the private dance in one of the side rooms, that she was actually agreeing to perform a full contact, fully nude dance that the club never advertised.
Once in the room, the guy had sat on the chair and she slowly teased him through two songs until she was down to her g-string, and was starting the third and final dance. Every now and then, she sat lightly on his lap and rubbed her tight little co-ed bottom on his bulging pants, when suddenly, he pulled her over his lap, tore off her g-strip and started spanking her. It had happened so fast that she didn't even think about screaming; his hand slapping her bare bottom repeatedly, causing the warmth in between her legs to swell up through her body while her girl juices sluiced out and onto the guys pants. Before long, she reached climax, moaning loudly before collapsing onto his lap.
Before she knew it, she was laying on her back on a small sofa in the back of the room that she hadn't even seen, the guy hungrily lapping up her juices; his tongue darting in and out of her womanly flower while he pinned her arms down besides her legs, causing her to quickly reach another intense orgasm. Being twenty-one, she had never experienced such an intense orgasm, yet alone two in one night, leaving her mind in a foggy state and without really realizing it, she had allowed the guy, who was now completely nude, to roughly slip his condom covered manhood into her hot, wet sex, causing her back to arch upwards in acceptance of the crude but satisfying event. She unconsciously wrapped her legs around the guy, bringing him deeper into her as he roughly plunged in and out of her , causing several more intense orgasms until finally, he grunted as he reached his own orgasm.
Silently, the door to the room opened and another woman entered the room with a small carry tote, containing a number of personal hygiene cleaning items. Wearing rubber gloves, she used the items, including the baby wipes, to clean the guys flaccid penis and helped him to dress, then she accepted the four hundred dollars that the guy handed her before walking back out to the main room. The girl then grabbed the skimpy pieces of Kelli's outfit and escorted her, still nude, down the hall to the dressing room, where she helped Kelli shower, douche, dry off and then redress.
Kelli was in such a state of satisfied shock that she danced another set on the main stage and performed three more private lap dances, making close to two thousand dollars that night. She didn't tell anyone what had happened that night out of shame, but after missing work for most of the week, went back in Friday night and conducted a number of private lap dances five nights a week for several months, paying off her school loans and expenses for the semester while putting a lot of money in the bank. Just as semester ended, she went out to lunch with Lisa and finally confided in her why she went from financial stress to a state of calmness and why that included not having a regular boyfriend. Lisa was shocked at first, but couldn't bring herself to condemn her friend, who justified her actions by the fact that guys were stupid enough to pay for sex with her.
Unfortunately, Lisa was so worried about how she was going to pay for the next semester while working at the local burger joint that she was actually thinking about looking into dropping her standards and asking Kelli to help her get a job at her place when she saw the ad and thought about the fact that this was fate tempting her with something that she might be comfortable with. The ad said that the job consisted of modeling sexy lingerie at private parties to discrete couples wanting to see how the clothing looked before buying it as well as showing how certain equipment worked.
Lisa had always been a closet exhibitionist, carefully showing off in shirts with no bra's, tiny bikini's when she went on spring break and even visited a nude beach back home in California, but considered herself conservative when it came to sex. She had chalked it up over the years to being comfortable with her own skin, but not really having anyone to share it with since most of her boyfriends were extremely conservative, not even being brave enough to sneak into the dormitory shower with her late at night.
When she called the number in the ad, the gall who answered explained that as the ad stated, the position would require her, if chosen, to model several types of lingerie and to help demonstrate some sex related equipment at private parties. The lingerie was mostly silk and while very sexy, was not very revealing because the company felt that most of its customers preferred to leave something to the imagination, thus silk, which tended to cling to the human body. The gal, Samantha, explained that the air conditioning at the parties was usually kept running, which in turn helped to keep the models nipples hard. Would she feel uncomfortable with that at all? The main piece of equipment that she would help demonstrate was the company's number one selling toy, the Pleasuwedge, which allowed a couple to tie one another into several erotic positions for intimate acts of control and pleasure with one another. Would Lisa feel uncomfortable being tied up for a few minutes while the party coordinator explained what could be done with the toy while one member of the party was used for the other members pleasure. Would she feel uncomfortable with this type of demonstration? Whatever lingerie that Lisa modeled for the evening would be hers to keep, in addition to the fee's that she earned each night. There was usually three to four parties a week, usually one on Friday evening, one on Saturday evening and one to two on Sunday afternoon and / or evening.
Lisa assured Samantha that she would be comfortable wearing lingerie and even let it slip that she had a bit of an exhibitionist streak in her. She also indicated that she wouldn't mind being tied up for a bit to help demonstrate equipment and toys. Samantha then asked Lisa to think about it for a few days to make sure that she was comfortable and then call her back. She also gave her the company website address and a password that would allow her access to the site for twenty-four hours. Samantha explained that the company was very careful about who they sold their products to, who they allowed into their website and who attended their parties.
Lisa spent the evening looking through the website, including all of the incredibly sexy outfits for men and women as well as the interesting toys and equipment, including the item that Samantha had described to her earlier. Each of the items had a model or two showing the overall use of the item as well as in many cases, a link showing a model or two actually using the toys and equipment. While the site had some explicit video, Lisa felt that it was all very tasteful, bordering on artful. She continued to think about what she was going to do for the return call to Samantha.
This worried Lisa, thinking that she would lose the job if she called back too soon and seemed too eager or if she waited too long and seemed hesitant. She decided to call back two days later in the morning between classes. When Samantha answered, she seemed genuinely excited that Lisa had called back. She invited Lisa to stop by the office after her last class of the day to fill out an application and be interviewed b y her, as the Customer Service Manager as well as the Regional Director of the company. Lisa agreed to three that afternoon, got the address and directions to the office and rushed off to her next class.
Her last class of the day actually ended at one, but she wanted the time to run back to her apartment to shower and change into a dress, selecting a nice, low cut summer dress which showed off the tops of her 34B's and the tops of her knees. She debated wearing a bra and decided against it as she wanted to show them that she was indeed, comfortable with her figure but hesitated on the type of panties that would be most appropriate. She owned several types of panties, including a g-string style, which she hated as well as some thong style, which were equally uncomfortable. Since they probably wouldn't be seeing her panties, she decided on the short boxer-style that she had been recently wearing as they were roomy and very comfortable, choosing a light blue pair which matched the blues in her dress. She selected a pair of comfortable sandals to finish off the outfit and quickly applied a bit of blush to her cheeks and some simple lip gloss.
While she owned a small, older style car, she opted to use the bus or ride her bike most of the time to help keep her expenses down. Parking around the campus and much of the city also posed a problem, further confirming her decision to use alternative forms of transportation. She didn't want to ride her bike because she would have shown up slightly sweaty, so riding the bus, using her monthly pass made the final cut.
Lisa arrived at the bus stop thirty minutes prior to her appointment, knowing that she had a short, three minute walk to the office building. She took the elevator to the top floor, where she slowly walked to the office, nervous at what she might be getting herself into. Opening the door, she carefully walked into the lobby of the office, where she was met by a stunning woman who couldn't have been much older than her. "Hi, I'm Samantha." The girl said, holding her hand out to shake with Lisa. Lisa introduced herself and Samantha invited her back to a small conference room that also doubled as the company showroom. There was cold water and several types of soda on the table and Lisa slowly walked around, looking at the various outfits hanging around the room as well as the picture of the various toys and equipment hanging in between the outfits.
Samantha could tell that the young girl was nervous and asked her to sit down next to her at the table. "Lisa, you can see, we aren't the regular, run of the mill, sex toy and lingerie manufacturer. We specialize in high end outfits for men and women as well as specialized toys for discrete, adult couples who aren't into public sex at clubs and that type of thing. These couples may sometimes get together to share their toys with one another and to enjoy their exhibitionist and voyeuristic sides, but they aren't the typical people.
"The way that we sell our products are through our website, which as you saw, was extremely restricted as to who was given access. Basically, couples and individuals have to establish they are who they say they are by consenting to a background check, then pay a membership fee for continued access. They also have to maintain an active account in that they had to make a purchase f