The smiling woman stood up from behind her desk and walked over to the couple who had just walked through the door, "Good morning," she smiled, "Welcome to Hussyfan Studios, my name's Jackie and you must be Mr's Robinson and her daughter Jessie," She indicated a couch in front of the desk, "Please take a seat."
"Please call me Tanya," said the woman, "My daughter saw your advert for child models and has been hounding me ever since to give you a call."
Jackie laughed and perched herself on the corner of the desk and then turned her attention to the young girl, "So Jessie, you want to be a model, it means a lot of hard work you know."
Jessie shyly answered, "Yeah I know, but I've always wanted to do something like that."
"How old are you?" asked Jackie.
"I'm ten-years-old, nearly eleven," she answered proudly.
Her mother laughed, "Yeah, ten going on forty. She's turning into a right little madam."
Jackie joined in the laughter as Jessie blushed, "I know exactly what you mean, my daughter was the same at that age."
"First off let me tell you a little bit about our studio," Jackie said turning back to Tanya, "We're not actually a modelling agency; all we do is take photographs, and sometimes videos, for girl's portfolios. These we pass on to sponsors, who in turn, if they think the girl has got the right abilities, pass them on to the modelling agencies proper."
"What sort of modelling," asked Tanya.
"It all depends on the girl in question and what she wants to do," answered Jackie, "Catwalk, mail order catalogues, you know, kids clothes, school uniforms, swimwear, sometimes even lingerie, that sort of thing. If the girl's prepared to work hard enough the sky's the limit and so is the money."
She turned back to Jessie who was staring wide-eyed around the foyer at the framed photographs of young girls arranged about the walls, "Why don't you go over and have a closer look at the photographs Jessie while I have a little chat with your mother."
Jessie eagerly stood up and walked over to look at the photographs closely. Both women watched the young girl, she had a light dusting of freckles across the bridge of her nose and her pale blue eyes twinkled with hidden mischief. Her ash-blonde hair was neatly tied in a pony-tail and her flawless skin had that scrubbed pink look that only young girl's have. Jessie's bright yellow cotton summer dress perfectly complimented her blonde hair and as she walked it swished against her thin, but still shapely thighs. The front of the dress was almost completely flat, just showing the slightest hint of budding breasts. A little shiver coursed through Jackie's body as she watched Jessie go from one photograph to the other.
"So!" she said reluctantly turning back to the young girl's mother, "I think Jessie is a really pretty girl and she looks like she's got what it takes to be a model."
Tanya laughed, "I don't know where she gets her looks from, certainly not me."
Jackie quizzically raised an eyebrow and looked the other woman up and down, "You do yourself an injustice, you're an extremely attractive woman and as the saying goes...."beauty begets beauty" The other woman blushed and grinned at the same time, "Thank you for that, that's just made my day."
"I'm only telling the truth," she grinned back at Tanya, "Now, down to business. The first session is unpaid, purely to see if the girl has got what it takes and has the ability to follow directions. If she has then each session after that has a rising pay scale depending on what sort of modelling she wants to do and whether any sponsors are interested in her."
Tanya looked down at the floor and blushed again, her voice became quiet, "May I ask how much the pay will be, it's just that we're a little financially embarrassed at the moment, her father left us last year and cleared out my bank account then disappeared abroad." "Oh I'm so very sorry to hear that," Jackie said sitting on the couch next to the woman and patting her knee. Tanya looked at the hand on her knee then up to Jackie's face. When their eyes met Jackie felt another shiver course through her, she had to forcibly bring herself back to the business in question. "Well, the second session pays £100 and as the sessions continue, if the girl is suitable, the pay goes up by £50 every session. Sometimes if we manage to find a rich sponsor, the pay's even more."
Tanya's eyes lit up at the thought of the extra money coming into the household, "That sounds absolutely fantastic."
Just then Jessie came over to join the two women and perched herself on her mother's lap. Tanya put her arms around her daughter and hugged her then said, "Well? What do you think? Do you still want to become a model?"
Jessie nodded her head, "Oh yes mummy, more than anything" she turned to Jackie, "Gosh! Those girls are sooooo pretty."
Jackie laughed, "And so are you my dear. A couple of them have even become household names, would you like to be famous like that?" "Yeahhhh!" Grinned Jessie, "I want to be famous and make lots and lots of money."
Both women laughed at the young girl's exuberance, "That settles it then," said Jackie smiling, "There's just a small matter of the model release form and contract and we can start right away."
"Would I be able to sit in on the session?" asked Tanya.
"I'm so sorry but that's not allowed, we've found that having the guardians there while the child is being photographed caused distractions. You're more than welcome to stay in the waiting area if you wish but you might be a bit bored because the first session usually lasts about three hours."
Jessie looked crestfallen, almost scared when she found out her mother couldn't be there. Jackie noticed the look and smiled at the ten-year-old girl, "Don't worry sweetheart, the only people that will be in the studio are me, I'll be taking the photographs, and my assistant Zoe who does all the make-up and costumes and props."
Tanya hugged her daughter tight, "It'll be alright darling, I'll be back in three hours and I'm sure you'll have so much fun that you'll forget all about me, and just think of being famous and all the money you'll earn."
Just then Jackie's assistant...and lover....walked in from the studio proper and introduced herself then started chatting to the mother and daughter while Jackie went round to her desk and pulled out some foolscap sized sheets of paper printed on both sides. "This is the contract and model release form, all I need you to do is fill in both yours and Jessie's names, your address and telephone number in case of emergencies and sign where it's indicated at the bottom of each page."
Quickly reading through the contract, Tanya shrugged and said, "Everything seems to be in order," and signed her signature with a flourish at the bottom of each page."
"Right, that's settled then," smiled Jackie, "We might as well get started straight away," Both her and Zoe held their hands out to be shaken by Jessie's mother, "We'll have your daughter ready in three hours for when you get back."
Tanya kissed her daughter on the top of her head then hugged her tight, Just remember to do what the nice ladies tell you and you'll have lots of fun."
"Yes mummy," answered Jessie falteringly, still a little bit nervous that her mother wasn't going to be there with her.
Zoe placed her arm around Jessie's shoulder and whispered in her ear, "Come on sweetie, let's start you off on the road to fame and fortune." That made the little girl giggle excitedly, all thoughts of her mother not being there completely disappeared from her head.
As Zoe led Jessie through into the studio, Jackie picked up the telephone on the desk and dialled a number. "Hi, glad I caught you in," she said into the mouthpiece, "I think we've got another one for you, how soon can you get to the studio?" she listened for a couple of minutes then started to describe Jessie, she listened a little bit more then said, "OK see you in fifteen minute, come in the rear entrance and go straight to the surveillance room, don't come into the studio." She listened for another couple of minutes and gave a little chuckle then she cradled the receiver and walked over to the door leading into the studio proper.
Jackie entered the studio and saw Zoe showing Jessie around. The little girl asked question after question about all the equipment scattered throughout the large open-plan area as Jackie walked over to join them and smiled, "Are you looking forward to it Jessie?"
"Oooooo yeah" she grinned back, "I love having my picture taken." Zoe laughed and winked at Jackie without Jessie noticing, "In that case you've come to the right place, come on, let's get some make-up on you and you can have a good look through our collection of costumes to see what you want to wear."
She led the young girl by the hand into the large changing area. Two walls were covered with racks containing what seemed like dozens of different costumes, ranging from clown costumes to cowgirl outfits to school uniforms to formal...and slightly provocative....dresses, all sized to fit girls from about eight-years-old and upwards. She sat Jessie down in front of a desk that had a huge make-up mirror surrounded by loads of round light bulbs. What Jessie didn't know was that the mirror was a two-way mirror and that behind the glass was a closed circuit TV camera.
Perching herself on the corner of the desk, Zoe picked up a small box and opened it, inside was some little squares of various coloured make-up and a couple of application brushes. She smiled at the girl-child sitting patiently but excitedly before her, "Does your mother let you wear make-up?"
Jessie shrugged her shoulders. "Sometimes, but not very often and not very much," then she gave a little giggle, "Don't tell mummy but I sometimes pinch her lipstick when she's not looking and put some on." Zoe laughed, "I used to do that when I was your age."
You did?" exclaimed Jessie looking up at the older woman wide-eyed. "Sure I did," laughed Zoe again, "Now I want you to remain perfectly still while I apply it then you can choose what costume you want to wear."
Dutifully, Jessie remained rooted to the chair, only her eyes moving as she watched her reflection in the mirror as Zoe skilfully applied the make-up. She started with a light grey eye-shadow and slightly darker eyeliner then dusted some lightly perfumed powder over the young girls face. Finally she finished off with some bright red lipstick and leaned back to survey her handy-work. "So? What do you think Jessie?"
Jessie scrutinised her face in the mirror, "It looks...." she couldn't seem to find the right words, "I mean it looks just fantastic."
Zoe laughed again, "I think you look absolutely darling, I just love your freckles."
Grimacing, Jessie moaned, "I think they're yucky, I wish they would go away."
"Try not to pull a face sweetie," admonished Zoe, "You'll smudge the make-up. I think your freckles make you look so cute and adorable." Jessie mumbled an apology and gave a half-smile at the compliment. She was starting to feel more and more at ease with this older woman as the time went by. She gave another little giggle, careful not to move her face muscles too much, "I feel like some famous film star having my make-=up put on like that."
"In that case Miss Starlet," Grinned Zoe, "Why don't you go over to the racks and choose what costume you want to wear? Just be careful of the make-up."
Eagerly, Jessie stood up and went over to the racks and then started flicking through the hanging costumes. A full length mirror stood between the racks and Jessie picked out costume after costume and held the before her in front of the mirror before discarding them one after the other, all the time watched closely by Zoe from her position on the desk.
Finally she gave a little gasp as she pulled yet another costume from the rack and held it before her in front of the mirror. Without turning round, she looked at Zoe's reflection in the mirror, "Oh please can I wear this one," she said shyly, "I think it's gorgeous."
She had picked out a little black number, the purest Italian silk with a golden spray of flowers embroidered on one shoulder. The hemline of the dress had a thin golden wavy line embroidered around the hem and around the low cut bodice. The silk was so shear that Zoe knew that under the bright lights of the studio it would turn almost transparent.
Zoe beckoned her over and smiled broadly, "If that's what you want to wear Miss Starlet then wear it you shall. Just let me help you out of your clothes and I'll get you dressed then we can get to work."
A furrow crossed Jessie's brow and a look of almost fright came into her eyes, "You mean...you mean you've got to...undress me? Can't I do it myself?" She had never been naked in front of someone else before, only her mother, and even though she was starting to like this woman, the thought of being naked in front of her made Jessie suddenly nervous.
Winking at the young girl, Zoe chortled and said, "Don't worry sweetheart, there's only us girls here, no-one else will see." Zoe sat on the chair and said, "Come on darling, there's nothing to be afraid of, I just don't want you to smudge your make-up." She indicated a spot right in front of her, "Come and stand here, It'll be over before you know it and you'll look like some film star." Shyly, Jessie came over and handed Zoe the dress then stood before the older woman, her small hands clenched by her side and little patches of colour starting to appear on her cheeks.
Just as Zoe reached up and started to unbutton Jessie's dress from the neck downwards, the rear entrance to the studio opened and a man entered. He quickly made his way to a room at the far corner of the building and went in. He locked the door and sat down in a chair then reached for the remote control.
In front of him was banked a series of television monitors; as they came to life they revealed various views of the interior of the studio, including the changing area.
He ran his tongue over his lips when he saw Zoe with the young girl stood before her on one of the monitors, "Mmmmmmm! Nice!" he mumbled in appreciation to himself then he picked up another small object and pressed a button on the side. A small click sounded in the changing area, un-noticed by Jessie but noticed by Zoe who was listening for it. That sound was a signal that he was in position for the viewing.
The man relaxed into the chair then put his feet up on a coffee table and turned his full attention to the television screens before him.
One-by-one, Zoe undid the buttons down the front of Jessie's dress, all the time she kept her eyes on the young girl's face. Jessie's eyes were closed as the other woman started to slowly undress her, she felt so embarrassed and was almost trembling, the little blotches of colour on her cheeks darkened as she started to blush even more. Zoe thought that the blush would show through the make-up.....she wondered whether to put any more face-powder on to cover it up....then she thought no, the blush just makes her look even more adorable and sexy. She heard the slight click and smiled inwardly. She pulled the dress of Jessie's shoulders and hung it on a hanger. Jessie just stood there, wearing nothing but her white knee socks and black buckle-up patent leather shoes along with her pale yellow cotton training bra with little blue flowers on it, and her matching knickers. On the front, directly over Jessie's crotch, was a little brightly coloured cartoon cat Zoe's gaze dropped to the front of Jessie's panties, "Hmmmmm a pussy covering a pussy," she thought to herself and gave another inward smile. Jessie's eyes were still closed and her cheeks felt as though they were on fire.
Zoe reached down and unfastened the buckles on Jessie's shoes then took them off one by one. "Put your feet on my lap one at a time sweetie so I can take your socks off.
Jessie reached behind with one hand and supported herself on the desk before lifting one foot onto Zoe's lap. Slowly Zoe rolled the sock down the young girl's smooth calf, her face only inches away from the young girl's panty covered pussy. She patted her lap, "Now the other one."
The second sock was discarded with the first, "Open your eyes sweetie, there's nothing to be ashamed or embarrassed about, now turn round and face the mirror and let me unsnap your bra."
Opening her eyes, Jessie slowly turned round and peered at herself in the mirror. She had often done this at home, look at herself naked or near-naked in the mirror, wishing that her breasts would hurry up and grow.
She felt Zoe's fingers fumble with the catch on the back of her bra and blushed an even deeper red when the woman slowly slid the loosened article down her arms. She shivered and goose-bumps appeared on her arms at the feather-light touch of the woman's fingers. Her hands went to her only just- starting to develop breasts and attempted to cover them.
Zoe laughed and took hold of Jessie's wrists before pulling them to the young girl's sides, "No no Jessie, please keep them there." Jessie could feel the woman's breath warm on her naked back and even more shivers coursed through her.
Discarding the bra with the socks, Zoe said, "Just one more item then it's all over sweetie."
She hooked her fingers into the waistband of Jessie's panties then slowly started to pull them down over her little-girl hips. Jessie clenched her little fists tighter and closed her eyes again, she thought she was going to die with embarrassment.
The man leaned forward closer to the television in anticipation as Zoe started to unclasp the little girl's bra. He gave a sharp intake of breath when her budding breasts came into view. Bumps so small they were almost non-existent, surmounted by light brown puffy nipples. He saw the blush creep over the young girl's face and felt a familiar stirring in his trousers...
He leaned even closer to the screen when he saw Zoe hook her fingers into the girl's panties, his gaze shifted to the older woman; she seemed to be looking directly at him even though he knew he couldn't be seen from that side of the two-way mirror. Tantalisingly slowly, Zoe pulled the pale yellow material down over the hips; he ran his tongue over his lips again when the top of the girl's pubic mound came into view and his right hand involuntarily dropped to the front of his trousers and gave his swiftly thickening erection a squeeze. "Come on you sexy bitch, quit teasing me and get the fuck on with it," he whispered to himself.
Oh so slowly Zoe pulled them down over the pussy mound, the blush on the young girl's cheeks was just adorable and he felt his cock stiffen painfully. Quickly he unzipped his trousers and it sprang into the open.
When the little girl's slit came into full view he gave another audible gasp, his cock found its way into his palm where he started stroking it slowly. "Holy fucking crap," he gasped in awe at the sight on the television screen, "I've just GOT to have that little cutie." He picked up the remote control and zoomed the closed circuit camera right into the young pussy.
The little girl's thighs were so thin they didn't quite meet at the top and he could see every little fold and crease of her pussy as the panties were drawn slowly down her slender thighs. He labia stuck out slightly from between her slit and her clitoris was quite prominent. The man's hand quickened on his cock and he felt himself salivating as he looked on longingly at the revealed pussy. And her mound, it was silky smooth, not the slightest blemish nor the slightest signs of any pubic hair yet.
Zoe knew that Alex would be watching closely as she slowly stripped the young girl naked, "You OK honey?" she whispered in Jessie's ear. The girl gave an almost imperceptible nervous nod; her eyes still closed tight, "Open your eyes honey."
Jessie did as she was told, mindful of her mother saying that she had to do whatever the photographers told her. The first site that caught her eye was her breasts, then she looked down and saw her pussy in the mirror; she blushed furiously and quickly placed her hands in front of her crotch to hide it.
"Come on," she whispered soothingly at the same time as she grasped hold of Jessie's wrists and pulled them to her sides, "You've been a brave girl so far, you'll soon get used to it. All the girls who come here are shy and nervous at first. Just stand there and look at yourself in the mirror at what God gave you while I get this dress ready for you."
Smiling to herself, and more than a little turned on, Zoe wondered where she found the self control to keep her hands to herself. She turned away and pretended to busy herself with the dress while Jessie meekly stood naked in front of the mirror, giving the young girl time to get used to the idea of being naked in front of strangers, Despite her nervousness, Jessie started to get a warm feeling in the pit of her stomach as she peered at her reflection. The nice lady was really starting to put her at her ease. Her eyes travelled up and down her body and back to her breasts. How she wished they would hurry up and grow. She looked at Zoe's reflection, she had her back to her so Jessie placed her hands directly under the swellings of her tiny breasts and pushed upwards and squeezed. That really made her nipples stick up and point towards the ceiling and she had to stifle a little giggle.
Alex watched the girl closely through the two-way mirror, his eyes devouring every single inch of her young body. His trousers had dropped unnoticed to the floor and his penis stuck out like a horizontal flagpole from the base of his belly, his hand wrapped tightly around it and stroking faster and faster.
When Jessie placed her hands below her tiny breasts and squeezed making her puffy nipples stick right up, he gave an almighty groan and his hand became a blur as he furiously wanked himself off. Suddenly he shuddered, stream after stream of hot semen shot from the end of his cock to land all over the table and television screens. A couple of blobs even landing on the image of the young girl as she stood there squeezing her chest.
He shuddered again as he flopped bonelessly down in the chair breathing heavily, not even bothering to pull his trousers up. "You, my sexy little girl," he whispered to the young girl in the monitor with white streaks running down it, "Are going to get a lot more than that.
Jessie saw Zoe stand up and quickly dropped her hands to her sides, she smiled shyly at the woman's reflection when their eyes met in the mirror. "You OK now honey? Not nervous anymore?" Zoe smiled as she walked over with the dress draped over her arm.
"I was at first," blushed Jessie, "But not really anymore."
"See!" Laughed Zoe, " I told you so, there's absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about, now let's see about getting you into this dress. Hold your hands right above your head so I can slip it on. You don't need a bra because it will show through."
Jessie did as she was told and everything went dark as the black silk dress was slowly lowered down her arms and over her body, carefully so as not to smudge her make-up.
Zoe led her barefoot over to the full length mirror, "Well? What do you think? Film star or what?"
The young girl took in her reflection, her eyes widening in disbelief, "Oh....my....GOD!" she gasped out loud, "It....it's just g-gorgeous." Jessie's ten-year-old eyes travelled up and down the front of the dress, the hem came to about three inches above her knees and the feeling on the silk on her otherwise naked body made her feel a million dollars, as well as feeling really sensuous against her bare skin.. The dress fitted her as if it was made-to-measure.
"Come on," said Zoe, "Let's find you some knickers to wear; you don't want to be showing your private parts off to the camera now do you?" Jessie giggled as Zoe hoped she would, then bent down to pick up a pair of gold strapless court shoes then knelt in front of the seat, "Sit down and I'll put these on you first."
As Zoe put the shoes on Jessie's dainty feet one by one, her eyes weren't on the shoes, they were on the glorious sight before her. With Jessie's foot up and placed on Zoe's knee, the dress had unknowingly ridden up to expose the young girl's slit; her stomach did a somersault as she gazed at it and fumbled with the shoes.
"OK" Stand up," ordered Zoe breathlessly, "Now for the final transformation from little schoolgirl to beautiful princess."
Jessie giggled again and dutifully stood up. Zoe picked out a pair of red lace panties with black frilly edging around the legs and waistband then held them open for Jessie to step into. Jessie kept her balance by holding onto Zoe's shoulders and stepped into the panties one foot at a time. She let the woman pull them up past her knees and thighs, this time not blushing so much when she felt the woman's slender fingers against her skin.
Zoe stood back and admired the young girl, she placed her hands lightly on Jessie's shoulders and steered her towards the mirror, "Are you ready to face your adoring fans?" she whispered in Jessie's ear.
Jessie was speechless, she could only nod mutely. Zoe laughed and gave her a light slap on the behind then said "Well, let's go then."
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