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Archive name: mmod.txt (MF, FF, exh)
Authors name: Safeword (Anonymous)
Story title : Malleable Model I

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Malleable Model - I (MF, FF, exh)
Story by SafeWord

***

Idea stolen from the short story "Posing" ...my 
compliments to the author of that piece.

'Malleable' - capable of being shaped by pressure... 
adaptable... tractable. It's all a big mistake really! 
I'm not really a lesbian honest.

***

I needed a little cash and thought I'd pick up some 
extra bucks doing a little modeling assignment. I had 
done a couple of photo shoots with a photographer friend 
back home and didn't mind taking off my clothes in front 
of a camera. It was kind of fun being naked in front of 
a man who is constantly giving you orders to turn this 
way or spread your legs open and stuff. My friend was 
very cool about it and very professional and never tried 
anything so I wasn't worried about anything happening as 
long as this photographic seemed a decent sort of guy. 
And he was. 

He had ran a little ad in the paper for erotic models 
and I phoned him to apply. He asked me some questions as 
to where I had worked and what I had done and seemed 
satisfied with my answers. He told me that it was just 
the usual small series of photos for a website about one 
hundred shots and I was to be in a pretend lesbian love 
scene with another model. He said drop by at noon 
tomorrow and he see if he liked my looks and if so the 
shoot would be at two tomorrow also. The fee was five 
hundred cash plus I had to show I was at least eighteen 
and sign a release form.

I wasn't sure what a website was and my friend had never 
asked me to sign a release. But he never paid me no five 
hundred dollars for a couple of hours work either.

I was pleased. The timing fit right into my schedule. I 
was only working the morning shift at the restaurant and 
would be off at eleven. I could just make it on the bus 
to the studio way on the other end of the city. I wanted 
the job and sure wanted the money. I hoped he liked my 
looks. My boyfriend sure does. I wished he was around 
but he plays on a minor league hockey team and had just 
left me again. He was on the road for two weeks playing 
out of town games. His birthday was coming up and I 
wanted to buy him a new set of goalie pads, his were so 
beat. The five hundred would just do it.

The studio was in a nice district, lots of little shops 
on a tree lined narrow street. I had some trouble 
finding the place but did. It was in a walk up above a 
baby clothes store. The photographer "Gene" was a nice 
guy, he had me do a turn around and show him my ID. He 
even said Please when he asked me to show him my 
breasts. I was determined to act as cool about it as him 
and pretended to myself, that he was a Doctor, so I 
wouldn't blush. 

He liked what he saw and asked me if I could bring a set 
of high heels and some hose to the shoot. I had to tell 
him I didn't have a car and couldn't leave and be back 
by two. He reached in his pocket and said, " here's a 
hundred in advance make sure you come back! There lots 
of shops on the block."

So I shopped for the two hours and found the cutest 
little pair of black high heel high platform pumps that 
some of the younger girls wear. They were all little 
straps and the shoes made my size six and a half foot, 
look like size four. I also bought the most glorious 
pair of black French nylons you ever saw. They were 
stayups and had a top band of beautiful intricate lace 
at least six inches wide. I knew my boyfriend would love 
em and got hot just thinking about his big reaction or 
erection or whatever.

The other model was already in the little change room 
when I got back and she was lovely. Irene was her name 
and she was a tall well-stacked blonde and had one of 
those I'm a so cool, haughty look that I wish I had. I'm 
kinda like a friendly puppy and am about as cool as 
jiggling jelly. She was real nice though and asked me 
what kind of work I had done before. I had to tell her 
that it was my first erotic shoot and that I needed the 
money for my out of town boyfriend's surprise birthday 
present. She told me not to worry; she had done a lot of 
these kind of shoots, as the guys just loved her tits. 
She would help and walk me though. 

I could see why so was in demand! Her breasts were 
perfect, a thirty-eight at least and I didn't think they 
were enhanced. She saw me looking at them and looked 
puzzled. I got embarrassed and blushed. I told her that, 
I was sorry. I was looking cause she had such a nice set 
and I was trying to see if they were real.

She said "They are Honey check em out for yourself."

"No, I believe you."

"Come on Honey don't be shy. We'll be doing a lot more 
that in a few minutes."

I figured what the hell, she was right and reached out 
and touched her breast softly.

"Not like that Sugar. Mash em! You can't feel if a woman 
has implants unless you really move them around. Use 
both hands."

So I did! I put one hand on each of her tits and first 
gently squeezed but at her discussed look, really 
squeezed them and moved them around. They were real all 
right. I went to stop but she said.

"Tease my nipples Honey, makes em stand up for the 
camera and the guys really love that." 

So I tweaked on her nipples until they were hard. I 
wasn't sure about this, but she was right. This was just 
getting ready for the shoot.

Gene hollered for us, so I had to stop and get ready 
fast. Irene loved my hose and shoes. She said she liked 
to go barefoot and the hell with what the photographer 
wanted. She wasn't standing around in heels for three 
hours. I had brought my terry robe and we went out in 
the studio. There was a bed there, in a fake bedroom. 
Irene wore nothing and was natural as anything when the 
Gene's eye's checked her out.

He had me remove my robe but that wasn't too bad, Irene 
just looked bored and I pretended the same. Gene then 
had me go back and get my blouse and shirt and put them 
on. He said that Irene would be the dominant and I was 
to be the young girl being seduced. I didn't know what a 
dominant was. But being seduced sounded nice. 

We did a bunch of shots beside the bed. Irene had to 
stand behind and over me, looking down while she 
disrobed me. It was easy for her. She had six inches on 
my height. I closed my eyes as she slowly undressed me. 
Even the constant, hold it, that's good, down a bit, 
hold it, another hold it, from Gene. Didn't let me lose 
the erotic mental image of my being undressed by my 
boyfriend. I was kind of turned on by it.

Gene then had us get on the bed. I was naked now also. 
We were asked to hold each other and kiss. That was 
nice, it was cool in the studio and Irene's skin was 
warm. Her nipples were still hard and mine went hard 
also, in her arms. Gene had us touch our tits together 
and pretend to kiss again. Irene gave me a real kiss. I 
was surprised when her tongue entered my mouth but she 
whispered, "Relax it's just posing." 

So I did and kissed her back.

Gene told us go into a sixty-nine position, Irene on top 
and I was lost at that instruction, but Irene took hold 
of my shoulders and placed me on my back. Then got up on 
top of me. I was looking right up into her bare hairless 
pussy. Gene told me to stick out my tongue and pretend 
to lick. Irene lowered her pussy just over my mouth and 
Gene started to snap some more pictures when he cursed 
and said.

"Take a break girls this dam advance is Fucked again 
I'll get my spare."

I was going to get up but Irene said.

"Don't bother Sugar. He'll be back in a second and will 
spend a week trying to get us back in this same 
position. Just stay there."

I laid there with her pussy just a touch away from me 
and she must have got tired cause her pussy kept getting 
lower and lower until it was resting on my mouth. I 
figured she didn't know, so I just let it stay there and 
breathed though my nose. Her pussy was wet though and I 
automatically licked my lips but touched her with my 
tongue. Irene shuddered and raised up off me.

"Oh I'm sorry Honey."

I told her, "That's Ok. I'm tied too. I was up at six 
this morning."

So we waited but Irene was really tired, cause it wasn't 
long before her open pussy was back on my mouth.

I didn't want to say anything cause she was being so 
nice. Her pussy tasted like strawberries on my lips.

Gene came back in and we started again. He was hurrying 
and after a bunch of the sixty nine pretend shots gave 
Irene a dildo to put on.

I just starred at it. I had never seen one before and it 
looked just like a guys thing. Only it was a transparent 
blue. He had Irene pretend to stick it in me and moved 
all around getting shots from all angles. Once when 
Irene was shifting position it even went into me about 
two inches. She apologized but I didn't mind it was an 
accident. It surprised me, but felt kinda nice.

Gene then had us do some shots where Irene was standing 
up and I was kneeling at her feet with my tongue stuck 
out and on her clitty thing. I was just to pretend but 
Gene's stupid camera broke down again and he took off in 
a pissed off mood. 
Again I was going to get up but Irene put her hands on 
my shoulders and when I looked up she was shaking her 
head no.

So I stayed on my knees and didn't move.

Irene took hold of my head in both hands and asked, "You 
ever been with a women before Honey?"

"No, I'm not a lesbian."

"Neither am I Honey but you should know some of the 
basics if you're going to do this work. You didn't know 
what a sixty-niner was, did you?"

"No."

"That's ok Honey. I'll show you the basics, it's just 
pretending. Stick out you tongue dear."

I wanted to learn to be professional so, stuck out my 
tongue.

"That's a girl, now if I were really a Les I would move 
my pussy onto your tongue like this, No don't move now 
it's ok. Just let it sit there. Now I would just let my 
clitty move back on forth on your nose, just touching 
like that. See nothing to it eh! Then I would lower my 
hips like this and gently pull your mouth into my open 
pussy. That's ok Honey breath though your nose. Now you 
would just move you tongue in little licks inside me. Go 
on. It's OK we're not really. That's right, a little 
faster. Good girl. You're a really fast learner."

We had to stop cause Gene came back in. He was really 
upset the camera was toast and the session was over. 
Irene looked at him hard and he said not too worry we 
had done our bit and he went and got our money and the 
release forms and paid us. I noticed Irene got eight 
hundred to my five. Gene told us he wanted us back next 
Saturday to finish the shoot if possible, same pay 
again. I started to say no, I had all the money I 
needed. But Irene jabbed me so I figured she needed the 
cash and would have to re-shoot the whole thing with 
another girl if I said, No. So I said OK also.

Gene said he had to make the repair shop before it 
closed and to flip off the lights and let ourselves out. 
He left us, I slipped on my little robe and Irene and I 
went off to the change room to dress. We were chatting 
away and I was bending over to get my things when Irene 
groaned out in pain. I turned around and she was sitting 
on the room's one chair, holding her upper thigh.

I asked what was wrong and she said she had a cramp in 
her thigh from the posing and asked could I massage it. 
I said sure and she motioned me to her.

"Just kneel down here Honey and massage this muscle in 
my leg." 

I knelt between her legs and placed both hands on her as 
she directed and moved the muscle around. My boy friend 
gets leg cramps sometimes after a game, so I knew a bit 
what to do.

As I worked Irene said, "Honey that little lesson of 
ours is what is causing this. Would you mind helping me 
to get rid of the cause?"

I didn't know what she meant but said, "Sure."

"Thank You Dear, Slide a little closer to me, here."

I moved my body closer to her and she took her hands and 
placed them on each side of my head and gently pulled my 
face into her crotch.

"Your such a Dear for doing this for me. Stick out your 
tongue Honey and lets teach you some more Les stuff. OK, 
just lick me there. Go on Please! My leg really hurts. 
Ah, that's right! Right there, keep moving it. Good 
girl, that's helping."

As I licked her, she reached over me and drew my robe 
down, off my shoulders. She couldn't reach all the way 
and stopped but my arms were tangled in my robe behind 
my back.

I started to try and free them but she said, "Don't 
worry about your hands Honey. You don't need them now. 
Concentrate on what you're doing, you should be moving 
your tongue up and down me, inside my slit. That's 
better. Faster now. Oh that's a good girl. I'm gonna 
come real soon and my leg will be much better."

She griped me hard by my head and ground her open slit 
on my face, "Lick faster."

I licked her and she bucked her cunt on my face and 
nose. Her heels were beating on my back as she climaxed.

She held my face into her. "Lick inside me Honey it 
helps. Stick your tongue right deep in me," and pulled 
my face deep into her wet opening.

I stuck my tongue really deep into her and could taste 
her cream in my mouth. I kinda had to admit I liked her 
taste.

"Thank You Love, My leg is much better, stand up now."

I stood up and was surprised when she ran her hands down 
my body and into my moist pussy.

"Oh Dear! You're all hot and bothered, I'll have to give 
you a little come also."

I was going to tell her I was ok but really I was horny. 
She walked me out of the change room, her arm around my 
shoulders. My stupid robe was still tangled in my arms 
the darn tie had somehow wrapped around my wrists but 
when I tried to free them Irene gave me a kiss and said. 
"On the bed Honey, You're not a Les so we'll do you, 
like you're used to." 

She helped me onto the bed and put me on my knees with 
my face into a pillow. She played with my robe and I 
thought she was trying free my hands but she couldn't 
seem to get them loose cause the darned thing seemed to 
be wrapped around me even tighter.

I felt her climb on the bed behind me and she said. 
"Just pretend I'm your boyfriend honey, keep your eyes 
closed and enjoy this."

I felt something hard probe at my pussy. 

"Some guys talk dirty when they fuck Honey so I'm gonna 
pretend to."

She slid the dildo into my cunt until I could feel her 
hips touch my backside. The hard fake penis made me 
groan with pleasure.

She started to fuck me.

Speaking down to me.

"Do you like this, you little bitch? Do you like me 
fucking you? 

Do you like it hard? Is this what you like?'

She fucked into me, faster and harder. My body jolted 
with the force of the slamming dick into me. I bit on 
the pillow, my eyes closed, it felt so fucking good.

She wiggled her hips as she fucked me and the dildo 
touched me everywhere inside. I cried out and almost 
came but she stopped and let me settle down, then 
resumed fucking me again.. She kept me like that fucking 
me and stopping, keeping me, just from my climax. My 
pussy was gushing and I wanted to cum so bad I started 
to beg her. But she wouldn't let me come. She kept up a 
stream of comments as she rammed into me. 

I was lost in my pleasure and wasn't paying attention 
but thought I heard her say, "Oh I love this you little 
tramp, you little pussy sucker, your gonna suck a lot 
more, you little whore."

I loved the dirty words she called me and I was just 
going to come. 

When... 

She stopped and withdrew the dick from me. I cried out 
on frustration. 

"It's ok honey, we're gonna try something else now. OK?"

I was in a dazed state but nodded ok.

She shifted the end of the dildo to the wrong place, and 
stared to push it in.

I started to cry in protest but she said.

"Quiet now, just relax, you have to learn how to take 
this also. 

Shut up! Or I'll be forced to gag you."

I shut up, there was no use protesting, she had pushed 
the dildo deep up into me already and I felt my anus 
stretching around the long wide plastic prick. She 
fucked it hard into me and the full sensation in my back 
passage, made me groan with pleasure. It was like being 
fucked in a second cunt I didn't know I had until now.

"I thought you would like this just relax your hole and 
let me fuck you now. That's a girl, just enjoy it."

She moved the dildo in and out of me faster and faster. 
As she screwed my asshole she reached down and played 
with me.

She gripped my clit with her nails and pinched it hard. 
It hurt but as she stuffed my ass full with the plastic 
dick, I came harder than I ever had before.
She pulled out of me and let me rest awhile. She got off 
the bed to take off the dildo, I guess, I just lay there 
catching my breath. 

Then I felt her settle on the bed close over my head. 
Her hands gripped my hair and lifted my face. She was 
sitting with her spread legs in front of my mouth. 

"Now we will continue with your lessons Sweetly. Open 
your mouth."

As I opened she pulled my mouth into her open cunt by my 
hair.

"My girlfriends are sure gonna enjoy teaching you a 
lot...Lick."

Continued in part 2...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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