Hush Money

                 By Corn53


PART ONE – THE PLAN

     “But Cindy is only ten years old!”  Jackie said in a low voice.
     “That’s perfect.  The perfect age to trap him.  Any jury would convict him, and the studio would know that.  And so they would pay us a substantial amount of hush money so they could destroy all the evidence.  We’ll squeeze the bastard.  This might break him of his bad habit – and we’ll make some good money at the same time.”
     Cindy had delivered Brian’s card and the envelope to her mother an hour and twenty minutes earlier and now Brian was in Cindy’s house talking with her Mom.  Cindy was told to go play in her room while they talked.  Cindy didn’t know what they were talking about except that it involved her.  She hoped that she wasn’t in some kind of trouble.  
     It was hot outside so she was glad to come back inside their air conditioned apartment anyway, but she wanted to know what they were talking about, and she wondered what was in the envelope she had delivered to her Mom.  Cindy was worried it was another bill collector because Brian was wearing a tie when he gave her the envelope to give to her mother, but he told her it wasn’t that at all, but it was very important – a way for her mother and her to make a lot of money.
     Brian said, “She’s a very cute girl and could actually do some modeling some day.  There have been nude models since before the Greeks or Romans – all the way back in history.  There is something magical about the beauty of a developing, young girl.”
     “I know, but she’s only ten.  She is starting to get a figure, though, and has been asking me to get her a bra.”
     “Well, Jackie, girls like to get them long before they really need one.”
     Cindy’s mother laughed.  “I did too, at that age.  And I remember the thrill of getting attention from men when mine started to sprout.”
    “Right.  So she will experience that thrill soon enough.  We just might speed it up a little bit.  I promise you – no sex, no intercourse, nothing like that.  Just reading some parts for a movie, and some modeling.”  Brian let her think a minute, and then added, “And this way you’ll get lots and lots of money, for something that she will experience sooner or later anyway.”
     Brian was worried he had said too much because Jackie was quiet for almost a minute before she said, “I remember getting attention from a neighbor man.  And about a month later I started getting more attention from one of my uncles.  At the most, they would take me for a ride, or take me fishing, or buy me ice cream.  We didn’t have a car after my Dad took off, so my uncle started coming over.  He wasn’t going to let my Mom borrow his car, but then he started coming over more often – like to play cards with me or something – and he would let my Mother borrow his car.  I was nine and a half.  For my tenth birthday he bought me a bike.  Then he was coming over every weekend, and Mom would use his car all Saturday morning while he ‘helped me’ with things – even taking a bath.”  She laughed.  “But anyway, enough of that.  OK.  We can ask Cindy about it.”
     Fifteen minutes later Cindy heard their front door close.  Her mother stuck her head in Cindy’s room and told her to take a bath.  “But, Mom, it’s not even time for bed yet.”
     “I know, Cindy, but you need to take a bath and get all cleaned up.  He’s coming back in an hour with some new clothes for you and wants to take pictures of you.  He’s even going to buy you a sexy training bra.”
     “Oh, neat.”  Cindy said.  “But, like, I mean it’s kind of embarrassing having a strange man buy a bra for me.”
     “Well, you need to be all clean.  Then we’ll share part of our plan with you.  I need your help here, Cindy.  Really.  You need to be smart and do what I say.  You know we’re out of money and I haven’t been getting any checks from your father.  He’s even stopped paying for your braces so I don’t know what to do.  This might be a chance, but you’ll have to be a big girl.  You’ll have to keep a secret, too.  I know you’re just a kid, but…”
     Cindy protested, “I’m almost eleven.  I’m not a kid anymore!”
     “Then take a bath.  We’ll have to trust you.  After your bath, I’ll fix your hair and might even put on a little bit of make-up.  You can’t go back out today.  This is important, so go put some water in the tub.”
     “OK.”  Cindy said.  She could tell her Mother thought this was very important  Cindy was glad that maybe they would treat her more like a grown-up and tell her about their plan, whatever it was.

     At seven fifteen Brian knocked on the door.  He came in with a big gym bag.  He took one look at the cleaned-up, dressed-up Cindy and said, “Wow!  You look so cute!  I really think this might work.”  
     Cindy felt self-conscious from her black, dress-up dress from a year earlier.  It was so short on her that it didn’t even go half way to her knees.  Her mother had told her not to be shy tonight, but she didn’t explain anything else.  Cindy was confused but excited.
     They talked for a minute about how cute Cindy was getting – all “grown-up” and developing a cute figure.  Brian said, “Now Cindy, if somebody takes a picture of your hand, does that hurt you?”
     “No.” she said quickly, and then thought about the question.
     “And whenever you go in a store or a bank, you know that there are video cameras on you, don’t you?  You know, those security cameras.”
     “Oh, yes, I guess so.”
     “Well, it doesn’t hurt you to get your picture taken.  I’ll be taking some pictures of you, and then maybe another man will want to take more pictures of you, and getting a picture taken can’t hurt you, whether you are dressed, or in a swimming suit, or anything else.  Right?”
     Brian sat in the middle of the couch and took a handful of things out of the bag.  He handed her a pair of small, high-heeled shoes, white lacy ankle socks, and silky, purple panties with lace around the hip-hugger waist band, and a sheer, lacy, very brief, training bra.  “Go put this on and come back out in a little bit.”
     A few minutes later Cindy came out of her bedroom, blushing and grinning.  She walked slowly, wobbling on the high heels, as she stepped across the linoleum floor towards the couch again.  Brian took her picture and had her turn several times before sitting in the best stuffed chair – the only one without tears in it. 
     Jackie went into the kitchen to fix a drink.  She said, “Cindy, let him take pictures, and remember: don’t be shy!”
     She went out in the kitchen.  They could see her over the counter at the pass-through opening where they usually sat to have dinner, if they ate together.  There were three un-matched bar stools at the short counter.  
     Brian said, “Come over here and lie on your side on the couch.” 
     Cindy did that and Brian took a picture while he knelt near her feet.  Cindy put her hand on the hem of her dress to push it down farther so that Brian wouldn’t be able to see her panties.  Jackie was carrying the two drinks out into the living room.  “Cindy, I said don’t be shy!”
     “But, Mom….”
     “Cindy,” Brian said, holding up his hand towards Jackie.  “Let me talk to her, Jackie.  Why don’t you fix her a soda or something?”
     “We don’t have any soft drinks.”  Jackie said.
     “Well then, fix her a glass of ice water.”  Brian said.  Then he turned towards Cindy. 
     Cindy noticed that her mother did what Brian said, so she realized that he was the boss.
     “Cindy, we need your help with a little sting operation.  You see, there is a very rich man who works with actors and actresses, and models and so on, and with some of them, well, see, he takes naughty pictures of them or does some naughty things….   But he doesn’t hurt them, and they get paid, and I’m sure you and your mother would get paid well, too, but if we can get him to maybe, um, like pull your panties down and look at you and take pictures, then we – your Mother and me – and you, too – well, we could make a lot of money, but we need your help.  I need to get some pictures of you to show him.”
     Jackie brought out a glass if ice water for her.  “Cindy, don’t be so shy.  At least not with Brian.  He has to help you get ready for an acting job, that’s all.  You’ll be a little actress.  It’s like being in a TV show, only you have to pretend you’re an innocent, little girl who is shy and just wants to be an actress and I’ll pretend that I’m your Mom…  I mean, well, I really am your Mom, but I’ll be pretending that I want you to do anything – whatever it takes – to get a part in a movie.  You’ve seen naked actresses on TV haven’t you?”
     Cindy blushed, “Yes, but…”
     “But nothing.  It doesn’t mean they are bad.  It means they are just being actresses.  Sometimes actresses have to be naked or get undressed or do some kissing and touching.  You’ve seen it on TV, haven’t you?”  Jackie said.
     “But you said I shouldn’t let boys see my panties.” Cindy said, still blushing, and still holding the hem of her dress against her legs.
     Brian smiled.  “Yes, Cindy.  And you are right.  We don’t want you to let boys see your panties, but you have to think of yourself as a big girl – a grown woman – and it’s only a man who will see you.  A very rich man who makes movies.  Think of yourself as an undercover policewoman.  Maybe pretend you’re in a TV movie, even, and that you are pretending to be a shy, young girl who has never let a man see her naked before.  That’s all.  You’ll be the police woman and we can trap the bad man into taking pictures of you and talking to you about being an actress and model, and then if he wants to see you several times, then maybe he’ll want to take more pictures of you, and these would be naughty.  Then he will have to pay us so we won’t show the pictures to the police.  It’s not against the law for big girls to be naked and do things in front of cameras but it is against the law, at least in this country, for pretty, young girls like you to take off all your clothes in front of the cameras.  Then we’ll get the money and nobody will ever see the pictures or hear about what you did.  That will be our secret.  Will you help us?  Will you let me take some pictures now so I can show him?  Then I think he might want to meet you at least because you are so cute.  And if he invites you back for a second, or what we really hope – a third acting interview, really an audition.  And I will be in the room with you part of the time.  And I can promise you that he won’t try to fuck you, Cindy.  Do you know what I mean?”
     Cindy had learned about this in Health Class, but it didn’t match what she heard the older girls talking about.  Her teacher said it would hurt and that it would be awful and they shouldn’t even think about it until they are married, but the older girls said it felt really good and that it didn’t hurt a bit!  Finally she said, “Are you sure he won’t hurt me?”
     Jackie smiled a smile of relief and went out to fix herself another strong drink.  She had finished the first one in a few minutes.  Brian said, “I promise he won’t try to do that, Cindy.  But I need to teach you how to act and some things to say and we need to practice reading scripts like he will do with you if he likes you.  I don’t even know if he will want to sign you to a modeling-acting contract, but I’m sure I can at least get you an interview if you let me take some more pictures this week.  I’ll be working with you and your Mother for a few days, and then on Thursday he will be in town and we will hopefully take you to your first interview.  If he likes you, he’ll invite you back for a Friday audition and costume fitting.  It will be fun.”
     Jackie said, “And if he really, really likes you, he’ll invite you back on Saturday afternoon and that would probably be your last session, and then we’ll have our lawyer talk with the studio lawyers and show him some of the pictures and share some of the things you will tell us, when you tell Brian all about it.  And if he wants you to come back again on Sunday afternoon then we’ll really have him for sure.  Brian will get copies of the audition tapes he’ll make, and then we’ll have him for sure.  You don’t ever have to tell me, Cindy, but you’ll have to tell Brian everything, and even show him what the man did and said while he was alone with you.  But you have to stay cool, and think of yourself as an undercover spy.  Let him do what he wants to do.  He won’t have sex with you.  Brian is positive about that.”
     Cindy was jittery with fear and excitement.  She didn’t know what to do.
     Brian said, “So, while your Mom is right there in the kitchen, just a few feet away, I want to take more pictures of you and I’ll begin telling you what to expect so you won’t be scared.  You can think it over tonight and we’ll talk tomorrow.  You don’t have to go through with it.  But meanwhile, lift your knee and lay back so I can see those new panties you’re wearing.”
     Cindy laid still.  Brian could see her thinking things over.  Then she lifted her knee and laid it against the back of the couch, letting him see her panties.  When she pulled her hands away from the hem of her dress she lifted it up to expose the entire front of her panties to Brian.  She looked towards the kitchen and was relieved to see the back of her Mother’s head while she stood at the sink, washing the dishes from yesterday.
     She let Brian pose her lying on her tummy on the couch.  She was still wearing the high heels and lacy, purple panties.  Brian pulled the bottom of the dress up above her waist so that he could see her pretty bottom.  He smoothed out her panties with his free hand and Cindy didn’t say anything.  Brian felt a thrill when he saw Cindy’s acceptance.  While Jackie stayed out in the kitchen, Brian parted Cindy’s legs with one knee bent so her foot was up in the air.  “Pretend you’re watching TV, Cindy, and open and close your legs for me and get in different positions while you roll around on the couch.  Very good.”  
     Cindy began getting more relaxed as Brian continued to take pictures, touching her frequently but never directly on her pussy or breasts.  Brian took several close-ups of Cindy’s big smile, with her oversize “grown-up” teeth looking almost too big for her mouth.  She posed on her tummy, back, side, up-side down, and half off the couch, exposing her panties in each position.  
     “Jackie, why don’t you come out here and watch TV, while I work with Cindy a little bit.  I’ll sit right beside you on the couch.”  He helped Cindy stand up.
     Jackie sat on the couch right next to them and flipped on the TV.  She sat facing the screen and couldn’t see them although they were right beside her.  Cindy was standing between Brian’s knees as he sat on the front edge of the couch.  He said, “While your Mom is right here beside us I need to tell you a few things so you can think this over and decide if you want to help us or not.  It’s your choice, Cindy, and you don’t have to do it.  I know I could find somebody else but I think you are just perfect for the job because you’re the right age and you’re so cute.”
     She blushed, looking at her hands.  
     Brian said, “He will probably touch you while you are reading the lines and you need to learn to concentrate on reading the lines.  OK?”  He pulled a page of text out of his bag and handed it to her.  “I’ll touch you, but nothing too naughty.  This is for practice.  Like if you were really a movie star or a policewoman.  You read what’s on the page and ignore me.  Just concentrate on what you are reading just like a good actress.”
     Cindy began reading, “Mary pulled her panties down and looked at the man.  He was watching her……”  She continued reading while Brian felt the sides of her hips and slid his hands up and down her legs and across her tummy.  
     “You’re a good reader, Cindy.  That’s great.  Read it again.  You’re doing good at ignoring my hands.”  
     She started reading as Brian ran his hands up her legs again.  This time he put his hands up under her dress and onto her panties – with one hand on her fanny and the other hand tracing the waistband across her tummy.  Cindy momentarily lost her place but then started reading again.
     “Very good, Cindy.  Keep reading and then read the page again.  And its ‘licked’ not ‘liked.’  And put your feet apart.  That’s it.  Excellent.  Go on.”
     Cindy kept reading while Brian felt all around on her panties.  He was waiting before touching her pussy.  He wanted to make sure that Cindy knew it was OK with her Mother for Brian to touch her like this.  And he wanted to get her sexually excited first, too.  He moved the silky material against her skin and ran a finger under the waistband and around under the elastic around the leg holes.  As he traced his finger under the elastic towards her pussy she closed her legs.
     “Keep your legs apart, Cindy.  Just keep reading.  Very good.”  She put her legs apart.  “Wider.”  He said.
     Jackie didn’t turn around, but said, “Don’t be shy, Cindy.  You want to be an actress.  Pretend like you are an undercover cop or something.”
     Cindy put her feet farther apart and started reading again, “Mary pulled her panties down and looked at the man.  He was watching her as she pulled them to her knees……”  
     “Keep reading.  That’s it.  You’re very good.”  Brian said as he began lightly massaging between her thighs under her panties, pressing the dampening panties into her pussy.  He kept massaging outside her panties – blatantly fondling her pussy.  His right hand was on the front of her pussy, pinching her lips together and moving them slowly from side to side.
     “Good, Cindy.”  He said, because she kept reading even though he slipped his left hand completely under her panties and began tickling her ass, sliding a finger from the top of her ass crack all the way down to her wet pussy and back.  He massaged each cheek while his right hand slipped inside the legs hole and he felt the outside of the front of her pussy.  He was delighted to note that her lips were completely bald and that it felt like she was getting a little fuzz at the top, just above her crack.  He was also delighted that Cindy continued to get wetter and wetter as he rubbed her.  She turned slightly so she could open her legs farther while standing between his knees.  
     Jackie used the remote to turn up the volume on the TV.  She was careful to keep looking at the TV.    
     As Brian ran his fingers through Cindy’s wet slit, she took another half step outwards, opening herself more while he fondled her.  Cindy’s clit was deep between her full, youthful lips.  Her clit was getting stiff and enlarged.  She had almost no inner labia and he could hardly wait to see her bare pussy, but that would have to wait.  Cindy continued to read the page over and over, getting much more fluent as she got used to the words and the sentences on the page.   
     Cindy kept reading the short story about Mary, a young girl who wanted to be a model and she had to take off all of her clothes in front of the man who was staring at her and taking pictures.
     Brian put both hands back outside her panties and rubbed the panties into her wet pussy – drying the pussy and getting the panties even wetter.  He said, “Jackie, do you have any scotch?”
     Jackie didn’t turn to face them, but said, “No, I don’t drink scotch.  Just gin or beer.  But there is a package store around the corner.”
     He pulled out his wallet and gave Jackie a folded bill, but Cindy couldn’t see how much money it was.  Brian said, “Why don’t you run over to the store and get some pop, beer, and maybe some chips.  I need to take a few more pictures, and then we can have a drink and talk when you get back.”
     Jackie could tell it was a hundred dollar bill without unfolding it all the way.  She said, “I’ll run over and get your scotch, some beer and pop, and should be back in about fifteen minutes.  Then I’ll order a pizza.  I won’t take my purse since I have cash and won’t be driving.  Just lock the door when I leave and I’ll knock when I get back.  And then I’ll order the pizza so we can all talk.”
     “Oh good.” Said Cindy.  “Pizza.”
     Jackie found her shoes and went out.  “Do whatever he says, Cindy.  He has a lot to tell you over the next couple days.  Pay attention.  Don’t be shy, at least not around Brian or the man he might introduce you to.”
     “OK.” Cindy said.
     As soon as Jackie left, Brian said, “You catch on quick, Cindy.  I’m sure you’ll do a great job.  Take those panties off and hand them to me, and then put these on.”  He held out a pair of white, thong panties.  Cindy started to reach for them, but Brian pulled them back.  Hand me the ones you’re wearing first, and then I’ll give you this pair.  Just stay right there in front of me.  I’ll hold your hand so you don’t fall in those high heels.  I need to be sure that you can follow directions, too.  That’s important.  It’s an important part of being an actress or a model and it’s important to be a good spy, too.”  He smiled at her.  
     She reached up under her dress and pulled her panties down.  “Oh, gee.”  She said when she saw how wet the purple panties were.  “Gee.”
     “It’s OK, Cindy.  In fact that’s great.  It shows me that you like to model and that you’ll be a good actress.  Step out of those high heels now.”  Brian took the panties Brian put them in a sandwich bag and sealed it.  He put the baggie in his pocket and took her hand so she could get out of the high heels.  He bent and unfastened the little straps so she could step out.  “There, I bet that feels better.  But you did great walking in them.  You are so cute.  Does it excite you to let me see your panties?”
     “Yes.”
     “Good.  I thought so.  Most girls start to feel tingly in their pussy.  They start to get wet and slippery in their pussy.  Feel yourself and see if it feels wet and slippery.  Go ahead; reach your hand up under your dress.  I can’t see.  Rub your fingers in your pussy and tell me if you feel wet and slippery.”
     She blushed as she reached her right hand under her dress and felt herself.  Brian said, “Keep running your finger through it for a minute.  See if you can get your finger nice and wet.”
     “It is.”  She said.
     “Keep rubbing your finger in it.”
     Cindy’s feet were shoulder width apart and she was facing Brian as he sat on the couch just two feet in front of her.  Brian moved his trousers.  “See what you’re doing to me, Cindy?  I’m getting a hard-on.  Watching and touching you is making my cock hard.  You’re a very sexy girl, Cindy.”
     Cindy smiled, and turned around for him – watching him touch himself through his pants.
     “Keep rubbing.  You’re doing great, Cindy, and I can’t see your hand.  You’re being good about following directions.  This might not all make sense now, but just keep doing what I say.  OK?”
     “Yes.”
     “Good.  You’re following directions just fine.  Now put your feet a little wider apart and see how far you can push your finger into your pussy.  Try it a few times.  Keep doing that while I take your picture.  Keep following directions.”
     Brian took a dozen pictures while she rubbed and fingered herself with one hand up under her dress.  “Now rub your breasts with your left hand.  Try to push your finger in as far as it will go.  You’re doing great.”
     He kept taking pictures while she rubbed her breasts and fingered her pussy with her right hand.  The expressions on her face were priceless as she continued to masturbate in front of Brian.  She didn’t know that was what she was doing, but Brian knew.  He wanted to get her used to following his directions no matter how bizarre.
     “Pinch and squeeze your tits, Cindy.  I bet it feels different with your first bra on.  Doesn’t it?”
     She kept touching herself, trying to pinch her small breasts through the blouse and bra.  He kept taking pictures, and then had her stop.  “Now let me feel if your finger is slippery.”
     She blushed, unsure for a few seconds, and then held out her right hand.  Brian felt her fingers.  They were very slippery and coated with her excitement.  He said, “Yes.  Very slippery, like I thought.  That didn’t hurt, did it?”
     “No.”
     “How far can you put your finger in your pussy?”  He asked.
     “Almost all the way.”
     “It goes in easier when you are wet and slippery, doesn’t it?”
     “Yes.”
     “Good, now put these panties on before I take more pictures.”  He had her turn around to face away from him while she put the white thongs on.
     Cindy turned back around to face him.  Brian said, “You are doing great, Cindy.  Just great.”  She smiled.  “You are so cute when you smile.  I want you to smile and pretend you’re nervous when I take you to meet him at his hotel suite.
     “I won’t be pretending.”  She said softly and gave Brian a weak smile.
     Brian laughed.  “You’ll do great, Cindy.  I know it.”  He motioned for her to step back a pace and turn around and around.  “Now lift up your dress as you’re turning so I can see your new panties.  Good girl.”  He watched her for a minute.
     “Stop and back up towards me.”  Brian said as he stood up.
     “Put your arms straight out from your sides.”  Brian took her hands and pulled them out straight away from her body.  “Good.  Hold them straight out while I rub your breasts.”  He felt her arms and ran his hands up to her armpits.  
     She pulled her arms down – elbows to her sides.  “That tickles.”  She giggled.
     Brian laughed.  “OK.  Sorry.  I won’t tickle your armpits now.  But I’m glad you’re ticklish.  He likes that.”   He pulled her hands way out from her sides again and put his hands under her arms onto her chest, massaging her breasts.  She started to pull her arms down again and twist away from him, but then stood up straight again and let him massage her new breasts.
     He kept rubbing gently – sometimes squeezing.  He tried to pinch them but couldn’t get a grip through the material, especially with her hands stretched out to her sides, pulling them flat.  “Put your arms down, so I can feel them better.  That’s it.  There is enough to squeeze.  This doesn’t hurt, does it?”
     “No.”
     They weren’t very big, but Brian told her they were just right.  “So high and firm.  Quick, take off your dress and your bra.  You’ll be dressed again before your mother gets back.  Wait.  Don’t take off your clothes yet.”
     He sat back down and got the other camera out of his bag.  “I need to get a video clip of you undressing.  We won’t talk, but I want you to undress… completely except for your panties and socks.  Turn on some music.”
     Cindy ran into her room and got a little boom box.  The sound quality wasn’t very good, but she put on her favorite cd.
     Brian said, “Go ahead now, Cindy.  Just look at the camera while you take off your clothes.  This will help you get ready for your audition.  Take your time.  Your mother won’t be back for an hour.”
     “Are you sure?”  She said.
     “Yes.  She won’t be back for an hour and she will knock before she comes in.  I have to unlock the door for her, remember?”
     “Oh.  Right.”  She looked relieved.
     He kept the camera pointed at her as she undressed just a few feet in front of him.  She was blushing the whole time, which really showed up with her blond hair and light complexion.  He had her undress slowly, but a minute later she was turning around in front of his cameras in only her bra, panties, and socks.
     She smiled at him, waiting for instructions.  
     “Find a slow song, Cindy, and then you can continue posing.”
     While she got another cd from her bedroom, Brian telescoped the legs of his little tripod to half way and locked them in position.  He turned on all the lights.  He took the blanket off the back of the couch and spread it out in the middle of the floor.  He sat back down.  Cindy changed the cd and looked at him for his next assignment.
     Brian said,  “Get in some sexy poses, Cindy.  Hands and knees, upside-down, on your back or tummy.  Just think of some positions to show off those panties and that cute figure of yours.  You are so much braver already.  And pinch your breasts through your new bra, and well, if you want, while you are posing for my cameras, put your finger in.  But not right away.   Pretend my video camera is the rich man and you are dancing for him – showing him that you really are a sexy big girl.”
     Cindy got on her hands and knees with her ass towards the video camera.  She bent around and smiled at the camera, then put her elbows on the blanket and then spread her knees open until she was almost flat on the blanket.  She was a very limber and very sexy little girl.  Brian noted the wet spot developing in the center of the panties already.  The thong was so narrow that he could see the brown wrinkles radiating out from her anus.
     Next she did stretching exercises like a cheerleader.  Then she stood still with her feet apart and massaged her breasts, moving the small cups to one side while she pinched her nipples.  She put her right hand down the front of her panties and began fingering herself.  Brian could see the sides of her hand on either side of the narrow panty crotch.  She was hot!
     Brian said, “Now stand close to me and pull your panties down to your knees.  Good girl.”
     Brian turned off his camera and put it back in his bag, under some of his other props.  “Stand close to me, Cindy.  You’ll get dressed again in just a minute.  You are good at following directions.  And this is the most that rich man will probably do during your first interview.  It’s not so bad is it?”
     “No.”  Her voice sounded hoarse.
     She was standing between his knees again as he sat on the front of the couch.  He looked closely at her pussy.  Full lips which completely hid her clit, with some wispy, blond hairs at the top of her crack but none on her lips yet.  Brian reached out and tugged her bra off.  Cindy’s puffy, bird-egg, pink nipples were on small mounds – sticking out two inches at most, and riding high on her chest.  
     Brian felt her pussy and then her breasts while she stood still.  He continued to compliment her and then put his mouth on her right breast, kissing it gently.  “Yes, Cindy, this is the most he would do during the first interview, while you are reading to him, and trying on different costumes.  “You are excellent.”  He sucked one of her nipples into his mouth and gently licked and chewed on it.  Brian rubbed his right forefinger in Cindy’s wet slit and started to push it up her vagina but she was too tight and he didn’t want to scare her.
     He sat back on the couch after a quick decision.  “Before your Mom gets back I want to get a closer look at you.”  He laid her face down across his lap and pulled her ass cheeks apart.  Her small pink anus didn’t show inside the ring of radiating brownish wrinkles of her ass hole until he pulled her open.  It was beautiful.  He pulled her open farther and looked closely.  Cindy’s pussy was very wet so Brian rubbed his finger in it – up and back over her clit while he looked at her ass hole.  “Put your hands on your bottom and pull yourself open so I can see.  Wider.  Very good.”
     Cindy pulled her right leg forward.  Brian at first thought she was trying to close up, but she was scooting the panties down below her knees so she could open her knees wider.  She opened wider and lifted her bottom as she pulled herself open for him.
     Brian scooted the light girl forward off his lap, pulled off her panties and said, “Pose for me, Cindy.  I won’t show these pictures to anybody.  Stay on your tummy now.  Good.”  He took a couple of pictures and had her roll onto her back.  “Open yourself to my camera, Cindy.”  She pulled her feet up to her bottom with her knees wide apart and put her hands on her pussy and opened it.  He took a close-up of her stiff, little, swollen, pink clit.  He positioned her hands so her fingers were inside her lips next to her clit and had her pull up and out so I could see how big it was getting.  Brian told her how pretty it was.  She smiled for Brian as he took two more pictures.  
     “He might kiss you here, Cindy, during your interview.  Try to act like it doesn’t bother you.  If it feels good, then go ahead and make little noises.  He likes that – if he thinks what he is doing feels good to you.  And when you take your bath in the morning, wash this with a washcloth.”  I took her swollen clit between my thumb and forefinger and moved it back and forth.  Cindy was very wet and slippery.
     “I do.”  She said, almost bragging.  “I wash it with a washcloth whenever I take a bath.  It feels good.”
     Brian smiled.  “Excellent.  Now let’s get you dressed again.”
     Cindy was sitting on the couch next to him when Jackie came in a few minutes later.  He was telling her about how to act.  “I’m a talent scout, Cindy, so it’s my job to find potential actresses or models for bit parts for some of his movies.  Maybe you will get to be in on, and then you could be in the background while the main actors and actresses do something in the movie.”
     Brian looked up at Jackie, and then stood to go help her fix our new drinks.  She ordered a pizza and explained to the man on the phone that she had cash.
     Cindy said, “Maybe I could get a bike.”
     Brian said that she would be able to get a bike and lots of other things.  Jackie brought our drinks out.  
     Brian said, “Cindy is a quick learner.  Even though there is a lot more to talk about with her, I think she’ll do fine.  I’ll try to set up her first interview for Thursday evening.  I’ll come back tomorrow at two for another lesson.”  He turned to Cindy.  “Take a bath in the morning and wear these panties all day.  I’ll give you some fresh panties when I get here.”  He handed her another pair.
     Brian left after he paid the pizza delivery man and gave him a nice tip.  He turned to Jackie and Cindy.  “I’ll see you both tomorrow around two.  Don’t talk about this to anybody.  In fact, don’t you two talk about it to each other either.  That might make a good rule.  Don’t talk about with each other or anybody else.  It will take a couple months before we’ll know for sure.  But I think it will and we’ll do very well when it’s all over.  Cindy will do fine.  And she won’t be hurt.  She’ll still be a … well; she won’t go all the way.”  Brian turned to Cindy, “Tonight I want you to think about it, and decide if you want to meet him.  I’m not absolutely positive if it will work out like we’re planning, but I’m pretty sure.  Heck, maybe he will offer you a spot in a real movie or invite you both to visit him in California.” 
     Jackie and Cindy walked to the door with Brian.  He said, “Now I’m hoping I can set up her first audition for Thursday.  If things go well, then he will invite her back for a second audition and what we really hope for is that our little star here…”  He patted a smiling Cindy on top of her head. “Is a third audition.  And I’ll be in the room for part of each audition, but by the third session she will be mostly on her own.  I’m sure she will do fine.”  Then he looked at Cindy.  “And do you want me to come back tomorrow afternoon for some more training?”
     “Yes!”  She hugged him.
     “Then take a bath in the morning, and put on that pretty dress again before I get here.  OK?”
     “Yes.”  She giggled.  



     Wednesday Brian knocked on the door at two-fifteen.  Cindy opened it with a big smile.  Jackie was ready to go out to the store again, and Brian handed her an envelope as she went out.  “I’ll be back at three-thirty.  I’ll knock before I unlock the door.”  She said.  “And Cindy, pay attention and do whatever he says.”  Jackie looked at Brian; tilted her head towards Cindy with a smile, and said, “She took her bath at seven-thirty this morning!”
     As soon as they heard Jackie head down the stairs, Cindy said, “I’m wearing the panties you gave me, Brian.”  She lifted her dress again and turned around, showing Brian the silky, lime-green panties.  She looked at the big bag he was carrying today.  “What have you got?”
     “For one thing a bigger camera.  These pictures today will be for me.  I only showed him a few of the pictures I took of you yesterday, since we want him to know you’re a shy, little girl.”  Brian smiled.  “I may use a couple of those pictures from yesterday to set up another sting operation next week.  I’m not sure.  We’ll see how you do with this one.  You are so cute, Cindy!”  He patted her bottom and had her model for him while he set up the tripod and mounted the video camera.  He pulled out his small camera after aiming the video camera at the couch.  “Model for me for a little bit.  Keep modeling and getting undressed for my cameras.  Keep going until you are totally naked.  And before you take off your panties, I want you to rub your pussy through the panties.  Will you do that?”
     “Yes.”
     “Did you wash your pussy real good with the washcloth this morning?”  He grinned at her.
     “Yes.”  She was laying on her back with her dress up and her legs apart, showing herself to the camera.  She rubbed her panties.  “I washed it real good.”
     “Keep showing me how you washed it.  That’s it.”  Brian watched as she kept rubbing her panties around on her pussy.  The lime green panties showed the wetness and they were getting soaked.
     He said, “Did you think about me when you washed it?”
     “Yes.”
     “Did you want me to see it today?  Do you want to show it to the cameras – to pull your pussy open for the cameras?”
     “Yes.”  She pulled her panties to one side and put her fingers on her lips – pulling them wide apart and lifting up.  “I practiced opening it how you showed me.”
     Brian didn’t say anything but kept taking pictures.  It would all be on his video camera, too.  He realized again that this little girl was hot.  Then he said, “While you were washing it, did you think about showing me your pussy and pulling it open for me, and for opening it wide to show the rich man?”
     “Yes.”
     He knelt in front of her and broke his own promise to himself that he would continue to go slowly.  “I want to see if your clitty is getting stiff already.  And do you know that I will show some of these pictures to other men?”
     “Other men?”  Cindy looked worried again.
     “Yes.  I’m thinking that I’ll also show your picture to a few other men and maybe we could sting them, too.  Like our back-up plan in case the auditions with Robert don’t work out like I think they will.  You know – so these other men would have to pay us lots of money, too, so we won’t tell the police about them.  But they won’t know your real name.  Let me take some pictures of your pretty, wet pussy to show them.  They will want to see some pictures.  Can I take some close-ups of your wet, open pussy?”
     “Yes.”  Cindy bit her lower lip with a half smile and opened her knees wider, pulling her pussy open and up at the same time.  “I think it is starting to swell up.”
     “It looks like it.  May I touch it?”
     “Yes.”
     She pulled her pussy lips apart and up so Brian could see it better.  He grasped her swollen clit between his thumb and forefinger and gently wiggled it back and forth.  
     Cindy said “Oh-ohh-uuhh.”  
     Brian said, “Remember - you’ll have to act shy, but he will want to see this.  He might even lick it.”
     “Lick it?  Oh.”
     “And you’ll have to let him see it and take pictures of you while you undress.  Will you do that?”
     “Yes.”
     Brian decided to push his advantage to see how far she would go.  “If he has a friend, or maybe two or three – who stop in while you are undressing and modeling and opening your pussy for his camera – will you keep doing that while all of them watch you?  You might have to.  I’m not sure, but maybe.  If you start doing what he says and then stop just because some other people come in, he might get suspicious and send you home, and get mad at me.  So you might have to undress in front of several people and they will all want to watch you, even though these would be important, rich people.  They would all be watching you.  They would all want to see your pussy and watch you pull it open so they could see if you were really wet and if your clitty was getting stiff.  Would you go ahead with our plan and do that in front of them?  It might be embarrassing with several men and maybe a woman or two watching you while you undressed and opened yourself – pulling your pussy wide open for them, and then pulling your ass open for their cameras, but you’ll have to do it if we want this plan to succeed.  Would you do that?”
      She thought for a second, then said, “Yes.”
    Brian rubbed his finger in her creamy, wet pussy and kept gently stroking her exposed, stiff clitty.  “Very good.  Here’s something else they might do.  I’m not sure, but they might.  They might tickle your stiff little clitty with a buzzer so it will get as big as it can get for their pictures.  Robert might ask you to hold it open and at least one of them might rub a little vibrator around on your clitty.  Did you ever use a vibrator?”
     “No.”  She looked puzzled, but curious.  “I’ve heard about them.  Big girls say they are lots of fun and it feels good.”
     Brian wanted to treat her like an adult, because he knew she liked to be treated like a grown-up so she could show how “big” she was.   Brian pulled her panties off and put her back in the same position.  She let him move her limbs as if she was a big doll.
     He said, “Cindy, I’ll tell you what you might expect while I teach you these things.  That’s why your Mother is letting me teach you in private.  I know you’re very mature for your age but still I want you to be prepared…”  He kept rubbing his finger across her creamy, wet vagina and across her clit, sometimes running his finger over her anus and pushing gently there.  She held her pussy open and kept her knees up near her shoulders.  “Well, you are so grown-up and sexy hot.  I’ll touch you with a vibrator now if you want to see what it feels like.”  
     “Would you like me to show you what a vibrator feels like on your pussy?”
     “Gee, OK.  I mean I’ve heard about them.”
     He pulled a slim vibrator out of his bag and turned it on.  “And should I show you more things, too?”
     She was looking at the vibrator, listening to the buzzing sound.  “What do you mean?”
     “It will be easier to show you some things.  I won’t hurt you.  They won’t hurt you.  If it feels so deliciously good in your pussy and it starts to shake and twitch because it feels so good, then go ahead and make pleasure noises.  They will like your noises, just like they will like your wetness.  So don’t be embarrassed about it, just enjoy the feelings.  I will put my finger up your anus while I’m buzzing you so it will feel better inside.”  
     Brian pulled his tripod over and aimed the video camera at her pussy.  Now put your hands on your ass cheeks and pull your ass open for me.  Wide open.  That’s it.  Then the vibrator will work faster when there is extra pressure up your ass.  Do you want to get a really, really good feeling in your pussy?”
     She didn’t answer, but nodded as she put her hands on her ass and pulled it open.  
     Brian tickled the vibrator up her thighs and around her pussy, but didn’t put it directly on it yet.  He wanted to get her ready for a big experience all at once.  He put lubricant on his finger and smeared a glob of it on her anus.  He pushed some in and got his finger ready while buzzing big circles around her pussy.  Then he slowly pushed his lubricated finger into her ass –– all the way.  At the same time he began tracing smaller circles around her clit ridge, not actually touching her clitty yet, but up and down along each side of her clitoral ridge.  
     On the second push, Brian pushed his big finger all the way up her ten-year old ass hole and ran the vibrator across her clit.  She moaned, “ohhhhhhh, uuuuhhhh.”
     His third push was faster - all the way in her ass.  He put the vibrator directly on her clit.  Cindy let go of her ass and moaned as she experienced her fist orgasm ever.  She spasmed seven times.  Brian pulled the vibrator away but kept his finger up her ass as she calmed down.  He pulled his finger out and kissed her thigh.  Brian didn’t talk, but let her lie her legs down and rest a minute.
     He smiled as he put the vibrator back in his bag.  
     Brian was beginning to worry that she had fallen asleep.  He said, “Just relax, Honey.  Just rest a minute.  Did you ever have an orgasm before?”
     “Never anything like that.  Oh.  Is that what that was?”  She let him lay her flat on her back and spread her legs apart with his hands.
     Brian took another picture.  “Yes, you had an orgasm.  It didn’t hurt, did it?”
     “No.  Gee.”
     “Well, you’re very good at following directions.  Sometimes you will get those wonderful, delicious feelings inside.  Just keep following directions.  Are you glad you took your panties off so I could take pictures and teach you some things?”
     “Yes.  Gee.”
     “It will be a very hot video, Cindy.  You’re first orgasm.  I’m glad it felt so good.  I thought it would.  And I’m sure some of my friends will want to see the video again and again.  Look into the camera and tell them your name and age while you spread you legs so they can see how creamy wet you are after you have an orgasm.”
     She blushed, but looked into the video camera.  “I’m Cindy and I’m ten years old.”  She opened her knees and pulled them up towards her chest, keeping them wide apart.
     “Now pinch your nipples.  See how far you can pull them out.  Wiggle your body a little bit and look into the camera.  Imagine there are lots of strange men looking at you though this lens.”  I pointed to the lens of the video camera, still sitting on my tripod a few feet away.  “Show them how you can massage and pinch your titties.”
     I probably wouldn’t have had to tell her to wiggle around because she kept squirming on the couch.  She moved even more as she looked into the camera and started pinching, pulling, and massaging her breasts.  Brian realized that not only was Cindy hot, she also liked showing off for his cameras.  “Now rub your pussy.  They will want to see you do that, too.”
     She started massaging and rubbing her pussy with both hands, often looking into the camera.  “Gee, this is embarrassing because it’s so wet.  Like I can hear it.”  She opened and closed it real fast several times and I could hear the gooey wetness when she pulled her lips apart as she opened her legs for the camera.  “Should I stick my finger in it?”
     Brian nodded.  He knew the tape would be a hot one, with Cindy’s obvious gooey, gooey, white lubricant spilling out of her.  She fingered herself with her fourth finger – the wedding-ring finger, and Brian wondered if that was prophetic somehow.  He said, “Try slapping it, Cindy.  Not too hard.  Just pretend you are giving your pussy a little spanking.”
     “Like this?”  She asked as she started gently spanking her pussy.  
     Brian nodded, aware of the pressure in his pants.  He adjusted his trousers again, and wondered if Cindy had been noticing how often he had to arrange himself while she posed.  He had had an erection since Cindy’s mother left.
     “Almost done with this video clip, Cindy.  I want you to turn over and get on your shoulders and knees and pull your ass open for the camera with both hands.  Then we’ll be done with the movie camera.”
     Cindy followed instructions.  Brian – and his camera – could see her gooey white excitement oozing out of her vagina as Cindy pulled her ass open; let it close; and pulled it open again.
     Brian said she was doing great.
     “Who will see the video, Brian?”
     He noted the worry on her face and said, “Nobody around here.  Maybe some friends in California.  If I can, I’ll sell some copies to a few trusted friends and then I’ll be able to send you and your mother some money while I’m still negotiating with the studio lawyers.  You don’t need to worry about it.  I might get over here to the East Coast once in a while and I’ll call ahead so I can update you on how things are going, and then maybe we could even play this same trick on somebody else.  And maybe make another movie of you; teach you some things that feel good, things like that.  But only if your mother leaves us here alone, of course.  And you won’t tell her about me making a movie will you?  This can be our secret.  She knows that you are going to undress and that I’ll take some pictures, but she doesn’t need to know everything, does she?”  Brian smiled and looked at his fellow conspirator.
     “No!  She even said that we shouldn’t talk about what we do to anybody, even each other.”
     He helped her stand up.  They walked to the kitchen for a glass of water.  Brian looked at his watch.  “We have a little more time.  Come here.”
     Back in the living room, Brian lifted the front of her dress exposing her pussy again.  He pulled one knee up so her foot slid up the couch near her bottom and he let her knee rest against the back of the couch.  Brian left the video camera on – aimed right at Cindy on the couch.  He smiled, thinking how much he would enjoy watching it again and again over the years to come.  Brian wanted to plant an idea in her head, so he said, “Well, I’m glad you enjoyed your orgasm, Cindy, and it feels good, doesn’t it?”
     “Yes.  Oh.”
     “Well, the best way to have a good orgasm is to let someone else touch you and look at you.  It’s embarrassing, but it can also turn you on.  It wouldn’t matter if it was me or a neighbor man, or the people from the movie studio.  Just don’t let boys your own age do it, at least not until you go away to college.  I bet you could find a neighbor man – or maybe a lady - to help you have an orgasm if you just keep aware of opportunities.  Some girls feel even safer if it’s an older woman who helps them, rather than a man.  And I’m sure there are some women who would like to help you.  An older woman would know how to help you have a fantastic orgasm.”
     He took a few more pictures.  “I’m glad it was me who got to help you this time.  You are so sexy hot.  So I’m happy to help you get those feelings, but it would be easy for you to find an interested man or woman.  Just accidentally let somebody look down the arm hole of your sleeveless T-shirt when you aren’t wearing a bra.  Or let them see your panties somehow.  Or maybe even ask somebody to scratch your back or put suntan lotion on you.  You’ll know if they want to do more.  There are lots of ways to meet people.  In the park, or asking directions, or while you’re shopping and you can stand next to somebody.  You could pretend you need some money.  Something like that.  But don’t do anything new for at least a few weeks while we’re working on this project with that rich guy.  When you’re ready it would be best to find a man or woman who lives alone and not too far away.”
     Cindy didn’t say anything, but let Brian position her legs while he took more pictures.  After several minutes of slow posing he put her back in a wide open position again and looked at her wet pussy with white cream filling.  He decided that now was the time to teach her the next thing.  Brian pulled Cindy’s fingers down to hold her pussy open for him again.  He said, “Do you know anybody already who would like to play with you or touch you?”
     “Yes.  Two men.  Both of them live pretty close.  I never thought about letting a lady touch me there.  But anyway, last week when I tried to lay out in the backyard one of the men came over and offered to put sun tan lotion on my back.  Nobody was around so I let him.  He rubbed it on my back and the backs of my legs, but when he tried to touch my bottoms, like between my legs, then I closed my legs and then he stopped.”
     “Well, maybe next time tell him it feels good when he puts lotion on you but that you are worried people are watching.  And maybe say something like you want some lemonade of pop but you don’t have any in your apartment.  See what happens.  Don’t go too fast and don’t ask him for money.  At least not right away.  Take your towel and the lotion to his apartment and let him put some on you.  If he touches your swimming suit just tell him it kind of tickles but it’s a good tickle…  something like that.”
     “Oh, that sounds kind of scary.”  She said.
     “But if it’s scary and even a little embarrassing it will feel better.  Let him touch you for a while, even rubbing on your swimming suit.  Open your legs so he will know that it’s OK to touch you there since you’re in private.  Then roll over and ask him to put lotion on your tummy and legs.  He might even give you an orgasm while you still have your swimming suit on.  Maybe then another time he will want to kiss your clitty.  That’s what feels the best.  I’m sure the rich man will – if not tomorrow then for sure the next day.  If he has friends there – men or women – they will want to kiss it, too.  Probably more in private, like taking turns helping you, but they will each want some time alone with you to touch you, lick you, feel you, and maybe put a finger in you.”
     “Oh.  You mean in my bottom, like you did?”
     “In your ass or in your pussy.  Either way would feel good.  Maybe both at the same time.  You’ve had a little rest so now I want to teach you how to let somebody lick your pussy and your clitty and I’ll show you how they might finger your pussy, just so you’ll know what to expect.  Can I finger your pussy and lick your pussy now?”  Brian was kneeling on the floor in front of the couch and she was laying back so Brian’s head was between her spread, bent legs.”
     “OK.”  She said.
     “Pretend I’m the neighbor man and I just gave you some pop and rubbed lotion on you and then he was rubbing you and slid your swimming suit bottoms off and you let him, and then he leaned forward and started fingering you and then he started licking your pussy.  Just imagine that.”  Brian began fingering her pussy, smearing her own creamy excitement all over her clit and pussy lips.
     “Would women really want to lick me there, too?”
     “Yes.  For sure.  Kind of like you’re playing doctor with one of your girlfriends.  Do you ever do that?  You know, like looking at each other’s bottoms or feeling each other’s breasts, practicing kissing, or even putting fingers in?”
     “Well I never put my fingers in her yet.”  Cindy answered.  “Mostly just looking and touching, and just with my one friend, Becky, but we moved.  We didn’t practice kissing.”
     Brian cautioned her, “Another thing, Cindy.  Don’t every mention to somebody what you’ve done with anyone else.  Say things like, ‘my girlfriend put her finger in me, but I can’t tell her name, just like I can’t tell anybody your name, and you have to promise not to tell anybody my name, even if you show them my picture.’  And that might even make them think about hiring you to model panties and things for them.”  Brian was teaching her more than he intended, but he felt Cindy would be a quick learner and she would go far.  “I’m going to put my finger in you now.”
     Brian slowly pushed his big finger up her very tight, but very slippery vagina.  
     “Oh.”  She said, “I think your finger is too big.  Oh, oh.”
     Brian started pushing his finger in and out much faster.  He pulled his finger out, grasped her upper thighs with both hands and using his thumbs right next to her vagina – he pulled her wide open and began lapping up her virgin juices.  He kept licking and moving his mouth from her open vagina to her clit and back.  He felt her clit swell even more as it stiffened to the maximum.  Cindy shuddered as she had her second orgasm.
     Brian let her rest a minute and then undressed her completely.  She was putty in his skillful hands.  He began kissing and gently massaging and sucking on her breasts.  Two minutes later he put his right hand down on her pussy and helped the precocious ten-year old orgasm once more.
     He stood and took more pictures while she rested again.  Brian wiped all the lubricant away from her anus with a warm washcloth.  “You certainly are getting to be a big girl, Cindy.  Your Mom and I are counting on you to let this rich man and maybe his friends touch you and take pictures of you.  Then you’ll get lots of money and nobody will ever know about it.”
     “She told me to pay attention and to do whatever you tell me.”
     “That’s right.  And you’re doing a very good job.”
     Brian had her try on several outfits and then get dressed in her play clothes – all in front of his video camera.  She seemed to wake up in front of the camera, and liked showing off.  Brian kept telling her how cute and grown-up she was getting.
     Her mother came home while they were sitting on the couch practicing reading their lines again.  Brian left and said the first audition was scheduled for seven the next evening.  “Let her sleep late and then take a bath around noon.  I’ll pick you both up at six-thirty.  You’ll have to sign a few paper and then I’ll bring you back home while Cindy starts modeling and acting with him.  I’ll go back and help out, and then I’ll bring her home around ten.”
     Brian handed Cindy a little bag containing a pair of panties and a T-shirt.  “After your bath tomorrow, put these panties on and wear them all day while you think about your interview you’ll do tomorrow night.  These panties will help you feel so feminine and sexy.  But about six O’clock I want you to put on a pair of shorts and this T-shirt so you won’t stand out when we go into the motel suits.”
     “OK.” Cindy said, with excitement in her voice.  “I will.”
     


PART TWO – THE AUDITION

     The next day started out as scheduled.  The rich man was on his cell phone when Brian knocked on the door to his suite.  A woman let them in and took them over to meet Robert, the movie producer.  He was wearing a black suit even though it was summer.  There was a large camera set up with a small stage area on the other side of the big living room area.  
     Robert was saying, “Fine I’ll be there in about an hour…” and then he looked at Cindy and said, “Wait a minute.  Let’s shoot for ten O-clock tonight if that’s not too late for you.  I know this is important, but something has just come up.  OK.  I’ll see you around ten.”
     Brian introduced them.  Cindy was wearing shorts and a tight T-shirt which flattened her small titties, but you could still make out the little mounds and puffy nipples through the tight material.  He pulled Cindy to stand between his legs and put his hands on her hips turning her around while he looked at her.  Then he said, “Just right.  We’ll see how she does reading some lines.  I might have her try on some costumes and do more readings tonight.  It might take a little while for a good interview.”  Robert kissed Cindy directly on the lips; stood up and shook Jackie’s hand.  
     Brian said, “I’ve been practicing reading some lines with her and I think she will do fine for a part in one of your movies, Robert.  She’s a fast learner.”
     He had Jackie sign some papers, which were already partially filled out with Jackie’s name and address and Cindy’s date of birth.  Jackie signed without reading it.  Robert handed Cindy a sheet of paper with some lines of a script on it and she read it for him.
     Cindy started reading, “Sally sat on the bleachers and opened her knees to let the coach see her panties.  After the game she hoped she would have a chance to pull down her panties in front of him and let the coach kiss her all over.”   
     Cindy blushed but kept reading.  She pronounced “hoped” as “hopped” but nobody said anything to correct her.  Robert held up his hand for her to stop.  “Very good, Cynthia.”
     Brian said, “Her name is Cindy, and isn’t she cute?”  
     Robert said, “Yes, she’s very cute, Brian.  Thanks for bringing them over.  I’m busy but changed my schedule so I can give her a brief interview.  We’ll see how today’s interview goes and maybe you could bring her back tomorrow for a full audition.  Noon.  Now take the mother home and come back here.  You can take Cindy home tonight at ten.  Is that OK with you, Jackie?”
     “Yes, of course.”  She said.
     “Very good.”  He said, “I’ll have her try on several costumes tonight while she is practicing some lines.”  He turned to Allison, his personal assistant, and said, “Get a fee packet ready for Jackie before Brian takes Cindy home later.”  He turned back to Jackie, “Is that OK, Jackie, for her to try on several outfits for us tonight as part of the interview – dresses, swimsuits, lingerie, things of that nature?”
     “Yes, that’s fine.”  She said.
     Brian took her home and was laughing inside at Jackie’s willingness to let her daughter undress in front of a camera and a strange man.  He explained that the standard first interview fee was five hundred dollars, but that’s only if she is invited back for a second interview.  “Otherwise it’s only one hundred if she doesn’t please him during the first interview.  Your daughter is very pretty and takes after you, Jackie.  She has your pretty, blue eyes, and is smart and catches on quick, too, just like you.  I think she’ll do fine and she will probably get invited back.  We can see what’s inside the envelope when I bring her home.  We have to hope she is invited back for at least one more interview and audition.”

     Meanwhile, in the motel suite, Robert called Allison to help Cindy try on her first costume for tonight’s interview.  “And let me know how she looks when you bring her back out.  Thanks, Allison.”
     “Yes, Sir.”  Allison said as she led a very nervous Cindy to one of the bedrooms.  
     “And Allison, don’t bother to do her hair or make-up, just bring her right back out so I can interview her.  She won’t need a bra. I’m sure she is firm enough.  I need to make a couple calls right now, but it won’t take long.  Tonight I’ll want to practice kissing scenes with her, and I don’t want her to get lipstick on me.”
     “Yes, Sir.”
     
     Ten minutes later Allison brought Cindy back out into the big living room – kitchen area where Robert was sitting at a writing desk.  Cindy was self-conscious of the very short skirt.  She was also wearing lacy white ankle socks, high heels, and a loose fitting top that left her tummy bare.  The short skirt barely covered her hip-hugger, cranberry-colored, silky panties which were a little big on her.
     Robert held out his hands and scooted the chair back from his desk.  “Come here and stand between my knees again, Cindy.  Let’s read a few lines together.  OK?”  She stood between his knees next to the big desk.  Robert put his hands on her hips again then slid them down her legs to her knees and back up, leaving his right hand on her hip under her skirt...
     Allison said, “Brian was right, Robert.  She is just beginning to develop.  I might want to shave her legs below her knees tomorrow before she does her audition in the other costumes.  She has a sparse, blond pubic tuft just beginning to develop, but her lips are still bald.  Her breasts are also beginning to develop with pink, bird-egg, puffy nipples on little pale mounds.  Just perfect for you.  And she is very excited already about getting to do an audition.”
     Cindy wasn’t sure what she meant by that, but Robert knew.  He smiled.  “Very good, Allison.  Fix me a drink and get Cindy a soda.  We want to give her lots of soda tonight.”
     “Yes, Sir.”
     He patted Cindy’s bottom and said, “Start reading on this page.  It’s background for the story I’m thinking of shooting later this year.  The girl is older – almost seventeen – but just imagine that you are the girl in the story so I can see how the dialogue sounds.  OK?”  He pointed to the top of the page.
     Cindy began reading, “Sally told the coach that she was eighteen while she pulled down her panties in front of him.  They were alone in the locker room. The coach took off his sweat pants and Sally gasped…”  
     Cindy pronounced it as ‘gassed’ so Robert corrected her this time.  “That’s ‘gasped.’ You’re doing fine, Cindy.  I just want to hear you read a little bit.  You look so cute in this outfit.”
     Cindy started reading again, aware of the butterflies in her tummy – nervous and excited at the same time.  As she started reading she felt Robert begin to feel around on her panties – sliding the silky material this way and that, running a fingernail around the low waistband – pulling them outwards as he moved his finger.  Robert said, “Spread your legs apart a little bit, Cindy, so I can see if these are the right size panties for you.  Go ahead.  Keep reading.  I won’t correct your reading anymore, because whenever you act out a part we’ll practice it with you before we shoot a scene.”
     She put her feet apart and started reading again,  “’ Sally said, ‘Coach, your cock is so big I don’t think it will fit in my mouth!’  The coach said, ‘it’s not going in your mouth yet, Sally, I want to lick your pussy first, and then I’ll stick my finger in your…’”

     “Very good, Cindy.  Or should I call you ‘Sally?’”  Robert laughed as he scooted the script away.  “You read just fine, Cindy.  Now we can talk a little bit.  Turn around and face me.  Put your feet farther apart.  It’s important for an actress to follow directions, isn’t it, Cindy”
     She put her feet farther apart, letting him fit his big left hand between her legs.  He kept sliding the silky panties around on her pussy.  Robert said, “We’ll practice kissing in a little bit, too.  That’s important for an actress, too, isn’t it, Cindy?”
     “Yes.”  She said, very aware that he was pressing the panties between her legs and between her lips.  She knew she was excited and was embarrassed by how wet her pussy felt.  She could feel him sliding her wet panties between her pussy lips.  
     “Well you are very poised for such a young actress, Cindy.  I’m sure you’ll go far and make lots of money.”  He pulled her panties forward and slid his right hand down between her legs, looking right into her face just inches away.  “We can practice kissing in just a minute, Cindy.  Do you want to practice kissing?”
     “Yes.”  She said, her voice a little shaky.
     “Good.”  He called for Allison to come in with the drinks.  Cindy started to stand up and put her legs together, but Robert said, “It’s OK, Cindy.  Allison is my assistant.  In fact, put your legs a little farther apart so these baggy panties don’t fall down.  We wouldn’t want that, would we?”  He laughed.
     Cindy tried to laugh, too, as she scooted her legs farther apart.  She said, “No, that would be embarrassing.”
     Allison came over with a little tray.  There was a big glass of soda and a smaller glass with a clear liquid and a slice of lime in it.  Robert said, “Pull up a chair for a few minutes, Allison, while we talk with Cindy.  I think she will do fine.”  He was rubbing a finger between her lips over her wet pussy and her clit, which was already beginning to stiffen despite her nervousness.   Then he started feeling her back and chest with both hands.  “This top looks like it fits her pretty good, don’t you think, Allison?”
     “Yes, I’m sure it’s a good fit for her.  Not too tight.  Loose enough so you can feel how tight her tummy muscles are.”  
     Robert put his right hand up under her blouse and began feeling Cindy’s breasts.  “She is developing nicely.  These are perfect.  Nice, puffy nipples.”  He lifted the front of her blouse.
     Robert and Allison looked at her bare breasts while Cindy stood still and blushed.  Robert said, “You’re getting to be very grown up, Cindy.  You’re breasts are getting bigger.  This doesn’t hurt does it?”
     “No.”
     “It’s OK if I examine you, isn’t it?  It’s part of your audition.”
     “It’s OK.”  She said, still holding her soda in her left hand.
     “I love her nipples.” Allison said.  “Do they get stiff if you pinch them?  Maybe pinch them for us.  OK?”
     “Like this?”  Cindy asked as she pinched one and then the other with her right hand, trying not to spill the big glass of soda in her left hand.     
     “Yes.  That’s it.  See?  They are starting to get stiffer and sexier.  Very good, Cindy.  Pinch and pull on them.  You can drink your soda.  Keep pinching them.  It works even better if somebody else pinches them for you.  I won’t pinch too hard.  May I pinch them for you?”
     “Yes.” She tried to take a sip of her soda while massaging her titties at the same time.
     Allison pinched her left one and then the right.  She looked at Cindy’s pink nipples as they stiffened before their eyes.  Robert said, “Sometimes while you are acting, it’s a good idea to pinch them every so often so they will stand up and look sexier.  Although I think they are lovely the way they are.”  Then he massaged each breast while Allison held the loose-fitting blouse up out of the way.
      Allison said, “So how old are you, Cindy? And what grade will you be in this year?”
     “I’m almost eleven.” She said, and I’ll be in the fifth grade because we missed a lot of school a couple years ago because we were moving.”
     “So you’re ten and a half now?”  Allison asked.
     “Yes, I’m almost ten and a half.”  She said.
     Robert put his hands on Cindy’s pussy again.  He began pushing a finger farther and farther up Cindy’s tight, wet vagina.  “Cindy is very poised for her age.  I like that in an actress.  Very good.  Do you like to watch television?  What shows do you watch?”
     Robert continued to finger her while she talked with them about television shows, school, playing with her friends, going to movies or to the swimming pool.  Cindy was finding it a little difficult to talk with Robert’s big finger pushing in and out of her pussy.  He often flicked his thumb across her clitty, causing her to repeat words. 
     Allison was asking her about what she likes on her pizza.  “I like pepperoni and extra cheese, too, Cindy.”  Then she asked Robert if she should get Cindy some fresh panties yet.
     “In just a minute, Allison.  She is still wearing these right now.  So what are your favorite kinds of pop and ice cream, Cindy?”  He kept fingering her vagina and feeling her breasts while they talked.
     “I really like chocolate.  That’s probably my favorite, but I like other kinds too… too. And …”  She was finding it more difficult to talk since Robert kept flicking his finger across her clit.  “And, that tickles, Robert.”
     “What does?”  He asked, acting so innocent that Cindy giggled.
     “That does.”  She said, as he did it again.  “It’s like hard to talk while you’re doing that.”
     Allison laughed.  Robert kept flicking it, and then he laughed and then Cindy started laughing, too.
     “Let me take off these wet panties, Cindy.  Then you can walk around a little bit and air dry.  But I can’t help but bump into your clitty with my thumb because your clitty is getting so big and stiff!  Just like your titties – your clitty gets stiffer when somebody rubs it.”
     “Well it’s your fault, Robert.” Said Cindy.  “You keep rubbing it and it gets that way.”  She stepped out of her panties, smiling.  She knew Brian would think she was doing a great job. 
     Robert picked up Cindy’s panties and handed them to Allison.  We’ll get her a fresh pair in just a minute.  We’ll let her air dry for a few minutes, don’t you think, Allison?”
     “Good idea.  She was already excited when she got here.”  She smiled.  “This is fun being in show business, isn’t it, Cindy?”
     “Yes.”
     Allison said, “Why not hop up on Robert’s desk and let him see how stiff and wet you are.  Then maybe he won’t rub it so much!”  She shook her finger at Robert, pretending to scold him.  She took the glass of soda from her.
     Robert laughed.  “Well this way I can find out if she really is a big girl.”
     While he pulled out his desk drawer several inches, Allison said, “She weighs eighty eight pounds and is four feet, ten inches tall already.”
     He easily picked Cindy up and sat her on the front edge of his desk, put her high heels in his desk drawer to hold her feet in place and laid her back, spreading her legs so her knees almost touched the top of his desk.  “You are very limber, too, Cindy.  That’s great.  Oh, look, Allison.  She is very excited.”
     “And, Robert, it is your fault that her clitty is getting stiff because you kept rubbing it.”  Allison said, as she bent down for a closer look.  
     Robert took Cindy’s hands and got her in position to pull her lips apart and up, to fully expose her clitty.  “Oh.” Said Allison.  “It’s beautiful.  Absolutely beautiful.”  Then she laughed playfully, “And it’s all your fault, Robert.  Look what you did.  Can I touch it, too, Cindy?”
     Cindy was shaking with excitement, with both adults staring at her open, wet pussy – just inches away from it.  “Yes, if you want to.”
     “Oh I want to all right.  I could hardly keep my hands off you while I helped you change your clothes for the first costume.”  She reached out and dipped the tip of her right forefinger into Cindy’s gooey, wet vagina, and rubbed the excitement over Cindy’s swollen clitty.  
     “Oh, that tickles.”  Said Cindy.
     “I bet it does.”  Said Allison.  “Well, thank you.  I want to touch it more later, OK?  And I want to put my finger up your pussy, too.  Will you let me do that, Cindy?”
     “Yes.”
     “But now I’ll go get you some fresh panties before the others get here.”
     Cindy wondered who else was coming over, but forgot her concerns as Robert leaned forward and began licking her pussy.  
     Allison came out of the bedroom a minute later and heard Cindy moaning.  Robert said, “Go ahead and cum, Cindy, whenever you’re ready.  You taste so good.  You taste like a movie star, all right.  Show Allison and me that you really are a big girl.”  He pushed his finger up Cindy’s vagina and nibbled on her clitty.   Cindy moaned as her body started to twitch. She came.

     Twenty minutes later Brian returned to find Robert, Allison, and another man sitting on the stuffed furniture talking with Cindy.  Cindy came over and hugged Brian.  She was wearing the same short skirt and top with the high heels and lacy ankle socks.  Cindy said, “Brian, this is Josh and he works with Robert in the movie business.”  
     Brian already knew Josh and was surprised to learn his new name tonight.  “Hello, Josh.”
     “And hello, Brian.”  Josh already knew Brian’s fake name for this little adventure.
     Josh said, “Our little star, Cindy, is catching on to the movie business really fast.  You sure know how to find them.  I think she will do very well in this business.”
     “Thank you.” Said Brian with a smile.  Cindy was smiling, too.
     Josh said, “Let’s walk over to get you a drink, Brian.”  He took Cindy’s hand and led her and Brian over to the bar which was set up in the kitchen.  He filled Cindy’s glass with soda and handed Brian a can of beer.  “Robert tells me that your little Cindy is more grown up than she looks and that she is very responsive.  Do you know what he means by that?”
     “I don’t know.” Said Brian.  He winked at Cindy while Josh looked for something in the refrigerator.
     “I’m not sure either.” Admitted Josh.  “But he said she loves the stimulation she gets while she is acting.”
     Robert called over to us in the kitchen while he was setting up the camera.  “We’ll start in a few minutes.  Meanwhile, Cindy, I want you to practice kissing everybody here.  And Allison, please get the buzzer ready, so while she is kissing you, you can help her little surprise swell up.” Then he said to Josh, “Sit on the couch and practice kissing with Cindy.”
     Cindy blushed, but Brian leaned over and kissed her on the lips.  He put his arms around her back and kept kissing.  Then Josh led her to the couch and sat down, pulling her onto his lap.  He started kissing her passionately and she responded.  Robert stood in front of them and said, “Very good, Cindy.  You’re a good actress because you can act like you’re enjoying it.  That’s important.  Pretend what he is doing feels good to you.  Josh, feel her chest while you help her practice.  I want her to be warmed up before the others get here.”
     Josh slipped his hand under her blouse and began massaging her breasts while he kissed her.  Cindy changed her position on his lap but continued to kiss him.  She putt one foot out on the floor so she only had one leg across his lap.  This effectively opened her so he could feel the front of her panties, which he did.  Josh kept kissing the whole time.  His right hand went from her panties to her chest and back.  The third time his right hand went down to her panties, he slipped a finger through the leg hole to feel her slippery pussy.   He noted how wet she was but didn’t say anything. 
     Allison came over and took her hand, leading her back to the desk.  She now sat with her knees apart and pulled Cindy to stand closer so she was between her knees.  Allison said, “I want you to try to hold still while I buzz you for a little bit so you will be nice and swollen by the time you pull down your panties to show our guests.”
     “Oh!  Guests?”
     Allison laughed, “Yes, Cindy.  Did you think this was a private audition?  No, there are two other men and another woman coming tonight.  We’ll all watch you practice some lines with Josh over there in front of the cameras.”  She tilted her head towards the area with the camera.  Josh was putting a stuffed chair right in the center in front of the camera.
     “Oh.”  Said Cindy.  When she looked over to the big chair, Allison touched the vibrator against the front of her panties.  Cindy looked in Allison’s face.  Allison smiled at her.  “Don’t worry.  We’ll have you all ready to go.”  She lowered her voice, “And if anybody comes over here before we’re ready to start, just act like everything is OK.  They will hear the buzzer, but probably won’t say anything.  If someone acts, just tell them that you are getting ready for your first audition and I’m helping you get ready … which I am.”
    Cindy was beginning to get a dreamy look on her face as Allison pressed the vibrator into Cindy’s panties up between her thighs.
     Allison said, “Besides, with your skirt on, nobody will be able to see me pushing the vibrator against your panties.  Maybe they won’t know what I’m doing, so just act like everything is OK.”
     The doorbell rang and Josh went to answer the door.  Brian joined him at the door to welcome the two older men and a woman who looked to be about thirty.  She was wearing a short skirt, too, but not as short as Cindy’s.  The woman went over to Robert and kissed him.  The two men walked over and introduced themselves to Cindy and made small talk with Allison for a few minutes.  Cindy thought Mandy was really pretty and sexy.
     Allison was talking with them as if everything was normal, so Cindy tried to do the same, although she was finding it hard to concentrate.  Allison said, “Cindy, put your legs a little farther apart.  That’s a girl.”
     One of the men said, “What’s she doing, Cindy?”
     Allison said, “Tell him in a second, Cindy, but open a little wider, and wiggle you hips around a little bit.  That will help it swell up, too.”
     Cindy opened her legs and began squirming around again with the two men standing right next to Allison watching.  She could see that they were looking down at her skirt and she knew they could hear the vibrator and see that Allison’s hands were up under her skirt.
     The man repeated his question.  Cindy said, “Oh, she’s helping me get like swelled up, I mean, get ready for my first audition.”
     The other man said, “Well, Allison is very helpful that way.  But it looks like you’re very ready already.”
     Allison turned up the speed on the vibrator.  The men noticed the increased pitch and volume.  The first man said, “Mustn’t go too far yet, Allison.  I think she is already on the edge.”
     Allison pulled the vibrator away.  “Perhaps you’re right.  But take her in the kitchen and feel her mound through her panties.  See if you can detect any dampness.  Then we’ll know we’re ready to start.”
     Cindy was still feeling a little shaky as the two men led her into the kitchen area and took turns feeling her panties.  They both kept telling her how cute and sexy she was while they felt her creamy wet panties – sliding them around in her pussy slit.  Robert came over.  He asked, “Cindy, do you feel ready to pull down your panties in front of the camera while you practice some lines?  This will be a great audition.  I know it already?  We’ll all want to watch.  Are you ready to undress and pull them down now?”
     “Yes.”  She said, feeling nervous again, looking around at all the people.  “Is everybody going to watch?”
     “Most of the time, yes.”  Said Robert.  “They all want to watch you undress and pull down your panties in front of the cameras while you practice your lines.  That way we’ll know that you can follow directions like a good actress.”
    He took her hand and led her over to the area in front of the camera.  The adults formed a semi-circle with their folding chairs around her “stage.”
     “I’ll give you different props while you dance, or turn around, or pretend you’re in a store and a man is watching you and you want to let him see your panties on purpose but make it seem like an accident.  Things like that.  And in a little bit I’ll tell you to start undressing for us.  You are the star, so don’t be shy, but I want you to act like you’re shy and nervous.  That’s what we’re looking for.
    Cindy started dancing to some music in her head.  She remembered to pretend she was in a store, so she started looking at some imaginary racks of clothes and then bent down with her legs straight to look at something on the bottom shelf.  This lifted her skirt in back exposing her panties.  She shuffled her feet, showing off her ass “accidentally” while her audience watched.  They could all see from behind that her panties were very wet between her legs.
     Then Robert applauded her acting talents and all the adults joined in.  “Great, Cindy.  Really.  Great imagination.  Now you can begin undressing slowly.  Act coy – that means like you know we are looking at you and you know you are cute, but keep undressing.   When you get down to your panties and bra, then start rubbing yourself while we watch.  You are so sexy that you are getting all of us turned on!”
     Cindy smiled.  Her smile turned to a self-conscious smirk as she saw they were all still staring at her.  The women moved in their chairs and the men were adjusting their trousers.  She remembered what Brian said about that, and began rubbing her hand on her panties – going around the elastic waistband – pulling it out.  A smirk ran across her face several times as she turned and touched herself – massaging her pussy and breasts.  Her panties were soaked.
     Then Robert signaled for her to take off her bra and panties.  She did, and then started pulling and pinching her nipples.  She was very turned on and making low moaning sounds.
     Robert said, “Josh and Brian, bring over the coffee table with the blankets on it.  
     Cindy laid down on her back, on the verge of cumming, as the adults gathered around her.  Robert said, “You decide.  Do you want Josh to rub your breasts, or would you like Brian to put his finger up your ass, or would you like Allison to rub your clitty with the vibrator, or would you like us to do all of it at the same time?”
     “All of it.”  She said, letting her knees fall open with her feet on the coffee table bed by her ass. 
    The two new men held Cindy’s knees and lifted her bottom.  Brian knelt by her ass and put lubricant on her hole.  Allison turned on the vibrator and Josh began caressing her breasts.  Robert held the camera over her so that Cindy was in the lens with all those hands, but none of the adult’s were in the picture.  
     At Robert’s signal, Brian plunged his big, slippery finger all way in her ass as Allison touched the vibrator directly on her clit.  The men were massaging her legs and thighs while holding her up in a diaper-changing position, and Josh was pinching her nipples.  Cindy came in twenty seconds.  Her moans were loud in the quiet room.  A series of pleasure spasms twisted her body.  Allison immediately pulled the vibrator away, but Brian kept his finger up her ass, feeling her spasms squeeze his finger.
    Allison and Mandy took her back to the bedroom a few minutes later to help her get dressed.  Brian took her home shortly afterwards after everyone told her that they wanted to help her with part two of her audition the next day.  

     
     Cindy seemed subdued as they left, but brightened up on the way home as Brian told her that everyone loved her and they all said she could be a great actress.
     
     Brian handed Jackie an envelope as they entered the small apartment. “She did great, Jackie.  Your daughter is a natural actress.  Very sexy and cute.  Tomorrow at noon I’ll come over and give her a bath.  I have to make sure she is clean and powdered all over, and I’ll want to take a video of her taking the bath to show them.  Then I think Robert might try to go too far and we’ll be able to contact the studio lawyers.  And I think they might want to call her back for a third interview – just like we had hoped.”
     Jackie looked in the envelope without letting a curious Cindy see inside.  She counted the seven hundred dollar bills.  Jackie asked why Brian needed to give her the bath and make a video of it.
     “Well, just think of it as modeling.  That’s all.  Robert requested it.  I won’t do it if you object, but I think it would help get Robert excited so that he might try to do something that could get him indicted if we have proof.  We’ll have the pictures that Robert will take and he will probably shoot some incriminating video.  Then I’ll try to get a copy of what he shoots while Cindy is doing her so-called audition.  He won’t go all the way, but will get her naked and will probably feel her up.  I’ll try to set it up to entrap him.  Don’t worry.  And I’ll have another envelope for you when I bring her home tomorrow.  So can I give Cindy her bath tomorrow and make a video of her in the tub?”
     “Well, OK.”
     “Cindy, just sleep in a big T-shirt and panties, and don’t change until I take you in for your bath.  OK?”
     “Sure.  OK.”  Cindy was still holding Brian’s hand with a big smile on her face.

     The next day Brian showed up at noon, carrying a gym bag with his camera and some supplies inside.  Cindy and Jackie both greeted him at the door.
     Jackie watched TV, with the volume turned up as Cindy led Brian to the bathroom. He clicked the lock so their privacy would be guaranteed.  Brian closed the door and had Cindy introduce herself again to his camera.  Then he asked her to take off her panties and pee while the tub was filling up.  “Put your knees apart so I can see your pussy while you pee.”
     Cindy got ready, but Brian said, “Wait a minute.”  He got a big towel off the rack and put it on the floor in front of the toilet.  “Put your feet up on the toilet seat and lean against the back.  When you pee, let it all out even if it sprays in front of the toilet.”
     Cindy smiled a crooked smile and let loose.  Some did spray onto the towel, almost hitting Brian but she kept peeing until she was done.  Then Brian gave her a bath which they both enjoyed.  He washed her pussy a long time, but didn’t make her cum.
     While Cindy was still sitting in the tub, Brian stood and unfastened his belt and pulled his trousers and briefs down to his ankles, showing her his full, six-inch erection.  “I need to show you my cock, Cindy, so you won’t be scared if you see one.  Maybe Robert, or maybe one of the other men will want to let you touch his cock.  Maybe they will let you watch them masturbate.  Do you know what that means?”
     Cindy didn’t answer, but kept staring at Brian’s stiff cock.  She looked for almost a full minute, and then said, “It’s so big.”  She reached one finger towards it and touched the side of it, next to the head.  Brian’s cock was very straight and the ridge of his cock’s head was almost the same diameter as the shaft – so it looked straight from base to tip.  
     Cindy pushed it gently, not wanting to hurt it.  It bounced back towards her each time she pushed it away.  She giggled, thinking it was funny.  She knelt up in the tub. “Can I hold it?”  She asked.
     “Just a minute,” Brian said.  He stepped out of his loafers, pulled off his socks, and pulled off his trousers and briefs.  “Yes, you can wash it for me.  Don’t get soap in the tip.”  He unbuttoned his shirt as he stepped into the tub.  He flipped his shirt over to the hook on the back of the door and it caught there.
     Cindy was gently running her soapy, wet hands up and down his cock.  “It’s so big, Brian.”  She said for the fifth time.  She was kneeling in front of him with her face just inches from his cock as she washed it.  
     “Wash it for me, Cindy.  Very good.  Thank you.  Wash my balls, too, but be extra gentle with them.”
     Cindy washed Brian’s cock and balls, fascinated.  Brian said, “All clean.  You can lick it if you want to.  I would like it.”
     She put her left hand on the edge of the tub and leaned forward to lick it.  It kept moving away from her so she moved her head – almost like bobbing for apples.  She giggled.  Brian took her hand and put it on his shaft.  “Hold it with one hand, Cindy, so you can lick harder.  It’s OK to press it against your lips.  Kiss it and lick it if you want to.”
     Cindy wanted to.
     With a little encouragement, Cindy was soon sucking away.  Brian said, “You’re great at this, Cindy.  Somebody might think you had never seen a real cock before.”
     She sat back.  “I haven’t.”  She said.  “This is the first one.  It’s so big, it hardly fits in my mouth!  Well, we saw drawings in health class, but it was bent down and you couldn’t really tell what it looked like because the drawing showed the inside too, like lots of spaghetti inside.  And I saw a video at my friend’s house before we moved, and it was big and stiff and then lots of white stuff squirted in the girl’s mouth.”
     “That’s how a man cums, Cindy.  His stuff squirts out.  It feels so good for him – just like when you have an orgasm.  Does that feel good to you?”
     “Yes!   That feels great.”
     Brian stepped out of the tub and dried off his cock, balls, and feet.  “Time to get ready to go, Cindy.  I just wanted to show this to you here in private, just in case you might see some of the men’s cocks today.”
     “Will they squirt that stuff out, like in the video?”
     “Yes, I’m sure they will, and so will I.” Brian said, as he dried off her back and then her front.  “and I would like mine to squirt in your mouth, just like in that video you saw at your friend’s house.”
     “Oh, gee.  What does it taste like?”
     “You’ll see, Cindy.  I hope you like it.  It might take a few times to get used to it, but some girls really like the taste.  And it’s good for you, too.”
     “I want to taste yours, Brian.”

     A few minutes later he led Cindy back to her bedroom.  Brian was carrying the camera.  “I just want to get a little video of her getting dressed.  We’ll be going in a minute.  She is doing great, Jackie.”
     Jackie didn’t talk, but looked back at the television.
     Brian kept his video camera running as Cindy got dressed, and then they left.  Jackie was still watching a game show, drinking a beer.

     Robert was alone when they got there and Cindy seemed a little disappointed.  Over the course of the next three hours though, five other men, and three women all stopped in to meet Cindy and spend some time with her.  Each of them brought a new outfit for her and helped her change.  Some of the outfits were quite bizarre.  
     One costume consisted of black leather ankle, knee, and wrist cuffs, with a matching wide leather necklace.  Each piece had metal O rings which Cindy thought was very curious.  It didn’t seem to fit with the sheer, white, lacy panties and training bra set he gave her.  But, as for the other outfits, she let him undress her and then put the wrist, knee, and ankle straps on her.  As Sidney fastened the leather collar on her, she smiled and said, “Gee, I’ve never seen anything like this.  Is it a special outfit?”
     He put a leash on the neck collar and led her out into the main room.  “Pretend you’re my pet.”  He said, and smiled.
     Cindy smiled, too, thinking the costume was very funny.  “I’m his pet.” She said.
     Sidney led her back into the bedroom and fastened ropes through the O rings on her ankle and wrist bracelets, so she was tied spread eagle on the bed.  Then he looped ropes through the rings on her knee straps and pulled her knees wide open.  The others came in to watch.  “I’m going to put this gag on you like as if you were all tied up and gagged, and then, when I get the camera set up, I want you to struggle like you’re trying to break loose.
     Cindy thought this was really funny and put on a great performance, struggling against her bonds.  She would have been laughing, but with the gag it just sounded like she was trying to talk.  Then Sidney said, “I’m going to cut off your panties and bra and then try to wiggle out of them and act like you’re afraid, like you’re a captive or something.”
     Cindy struggled and wiggled against her bonds and soon the cut pieces of panties and bra were completely off her.  Her pussy was very wet again, and she was waiting for the man to give her the reward – a little vibrator treatment on her exposed clitty.
     Sidney said, “I’m going to take my pants off to get comfortable because you’ve got me so excited.  Then I’ll touch you with the vibrator the way the two ladies did, only I’ll put this skinny, little vibrator up your pussy.  Did you like it when the ladies tickled your clitty with the vibrator?”
     “Unnn, ghhnnn, ummm.”  She was trying to say, “Yes, it felt good.”
      “Only they didn’t do it long enough for you to have an orgasm, did they?”
     This time she shook her head no.  Everyone could tell during her sessions with each of the two ladies that Cindy was disappointed that they did not bring her to orgasm.  And everyone could also tell that Cindy wanted an orgasm, especially with everyone watching.  There were people watching her during all of her orgasms so far in her young life, except for the ones in private with Brian.  
     Cindy now knew that Brian was right when he told her that her orgasms would be faster and stronger with an audience. 
     Brian came into the bedroom to monitor things and saw that the two women were ready to start using the vibrator on Cindy.  Sidney was naked and kneeling on the bed next to the bound girl.  Brian said, “Sidney, you can’t fuck her.  You know that.”
     He said, “Yes, I know that, but I want to cum on her tummy and chest and rub my cum on her titties when Cindy cums.”
     Cindy was in a dreamy state – aware of all the attention and feelings, but she was now aware that Brian was also her ‘protector.’
     One of the ladies said, “We’re right here.  Don’t worry, Brian.  We won’t let him hurt your little piece.”
     The other woman said, “We’ll help Cindy have her first orgasm of the day, that is unless you helped her cum when you gave her the bath.”
     Brian laughed.  “No, she didn’t cum then, but I’m sure she’s ready now.”
     The first woman laughed.  “She has been ready since she got here.  Look how wet and gooey her delicious pussy is!”
     So Sidney put one knee between Cindy’s legs – up against her rump so he could feel her wet pussy with his thigh, and his other knee was by her side so that he could masturbate right in front of her eyes.  
     Brian said, “Take the gag off, in case she wants to talk or taste something.” 
     They all thought that was a good idea, including Cindy.  
     Sidney started stroking himself as the women started ministering to Cindy’s pulled-open pussy.  Brian said, “Cindy, go ahead and taste some of his cum, so that when I cum in your mouth you’ll be used to it, and then you can swallow my cum.  You’ll learn to like it, I bet.”
     One of the women said, “I love it.”  But the other woman didn’t say anything.  She was putting lubricant on her finger.
     Cindy was moaning softly and staring at Sidney’s cock which was right in front of her – suspended over her chest and tummy.  He was straddling Cindy’s thigh.  Her knee was still pulled outwards from her knee strap to the edge of the big bed.
     Then the woman with the vibrator pressed it right against Cindy’s clit, as the other woman pushed a slippery finger up Cindy’s ass, and Sidney started to shoot his hot cum all over Cindy’s bare chest.  Cindy jerked against her bonds as she came, and tried to get her mouth closer to Sidney’s cock.  
     Sidney climbed over her leg to get his cock closer to her mouth and managed to get the last squirt directly into her mouth.  She kept sucking while she enjoyed her orgasm.  
     They untied her and washed her off with a warm, soapy washcloth.  Brian laid down beside her, still fully dressed, and she fell asleep hugging him.
     She only did two more “acts” after she woke up from her little nap, including one with Brian when he shot his load into her open mouth in front of the camera and several people.  Everyone applauded as she swallowed.

     That night, Jackie asked Cindy if she was OK as soon as she and Brian came in the door to the apartment.  Cindy said, “It’s fun, Mommy.  I got to do some acting and he made a little video of me in different costumes.”
     Brian said, “Well, I’m sure she is fine, and I’m sure she enjoyed it.  Here’s the envelope for tomorrow.  I’ll pick her up at noon.”
     Jackie looked at her watch and at her daughter.  She seemed upset about something, but didn’t say anything.  Cindy went to her room.  Then Jackie said, “Are you sure he won’t have sex with her?”
     “Yes.  I’m sure of it.  I’ll probably be in the room with them most of the time.  So is noon OK tomorrow?”
     “Yes, OK.”  But she still had a doubtful look on her face as she took the envelope.


     Brian called the next morning to say that Robert had to go back to Hollywood, but that he would probably be back again in two weeks.  Meanwhile, he promised to try to confiscate some of the video that Robert took of Cindy’s audition so he could see if there was enough incriminating evidence on it.  He said, “Keep the money, and I may be able to send more later, as an advance towards your two-thirds of our settlement.  Meanwhile, just tell Cindy that I’ll probably be back in touch in two weeks, especially if Robert does come back here again, and if I feel we need some more evidence.  And …” He paused a moment to get her full attention.  “Don’t say anything about this to anybody.  I’ll send cash occasionally while I’m negotiating and will keep you informed.  You have my card and my number, but don’t contact me there.  I’ll call you and will send the cash in the mail.”
     “OK.” Said Jackie.  

     Jackie and Cindy never heard from Brian or Robert again.  Two weeks later she got an envelope in the mail with a California postmark, but there were only three hundred dollar bills in a blank piece of notebook paper.  No message.  Three weeks after that, she tried to call his office in California but the person who answered the phone at a Laundromat couldn’t speak English.  
     Jackie wondered if she was the one who had been conned.  She wondered if Brian’s name really was Brian.
     She never found out.  

The End

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