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Authors name: SafeWord (Address withheld by request)
Story title : Malleable Model II
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Malleable Model II (MF, FF, exh)
Story by SafeWord
***
If any young girl is alive today, is as naive as my
heroine... she is less than ten. But... Once upon a
time..." (note on this at story end)
Irene made me lick her until she came again. She was
kinda rough with me and my hair hurt where she had
pulled it. But she told me what a good job I had done
just like a real lesbian and that I was going to do just
fine next week. I was really proud and had to admit to
myself that had enjoyed fooling around with her. My
boyfriend and I screw like normal people but he doesn't
worry too much about me. He usually has had too many
beers to fool around much, if he isn't going to fall to
sleep. Most often, he just gets me to undress and
quickly screws me till he comes. I don't usually get off
myself and have to use my fingers after he leaves. His
cum in me makes my pussy slippery and I come real fast.
Irene somehow managed to untie that stupid robe, this
time and we finally went in and got dressed. She told me
that I should wear my new shoes to break them in and
learn to walk in them properly. I told her , I didn't
want to wear them on the bus. She said, she'd give me a
lift home and when I said she didn't have to, told me
not to be stupid as I was carrying quite a lot of money
and it was getting dark. I was surprised it was six
already. So I said ok. We got both got dressed. I waited
while Irene made a couple of calls on her cell phone,
something I wish I had. We left the studio and went down
to her little sports car. She was right I had to learn
to walk in the heels! I probably would have fallen
during a long photo shoot, wearing them.
Irene asked me all sorts of friendly questions about
where was I from and did I live with my boyfriend and
how did I meet him, stuff like that.
I told her about how I came from a really small town in
the Bible belt and had left home last year cause Dad had
got laid off at the plant and how he wasn't bringing in
much pogie money. I had left home to make it easier for
my folks to get along. I couldn't find a job in my
hometown so had moved here and got on at the restaurant.
It didn't pay hardly any thing but I didn't need much
money to live on. I also told her how, I had meet my
boyfriend at a party after one of his hockey games.
The guy selling me the ticket at the game had told me
about the secret team party cause I came to the games so
often. I wasn't, at the time, even rooting for my
boyfriend's team! I was for the other side and was
really upset to find out the party wasn't for my team's
players. But I was talked into staying and met my guy
there. We didn't live together. I had, just a single
room at a boarding house and really wasn't supposed to
have male visitors at night but that was ok. My
boyfriend only came over once in a while. His real home
was out of town and he was on the road a lot.
Irene asked me if there were anymore at home like me but
I told her no I was an only child. She smiled at that
and patted my leg. I sat and enjoyed the car ride but I
had to tell her finally that I thought we were going the
wrong way? She laughed and said she was dying for a
coffee and thought I'd like one too. So we were just
going to stop of at her place for a while. I thought
that was nice. I had learned to drink coffee at the
restaurant but didn't like it too much it was so bitter
but I did want to see her place.
I asked her what she did for a living and she told me
mainly modeling and some other things from time to time.
Her car was new and real nice so she was sure doing ok.
I knew I couldn't afford one, even if I did manage get
my drivers license. She told me that she 'cost shared'
her place with two other girlfriends and they did some
part time modeling also.
Her apartment was in a ritzy building in a nice district
and we didn't even have to park on the street. She
pulled into a underground parking garage and we took an
elevator up to her apartment.
She let me go in first and her girlfriends were home.
She introduced me to Tracy and Pat and then two other
friends. Linda and Pam who were over visiting. I could
tell they were models cause they all looked so pretty
and were dressed so sexy. Especially Tracy, she was a
knockout, about my height but had a tiny perfect body on
her. I had to shake my head, this pretend Les thing was
making me start to look at girls now.
Irene made us coffees and her girlfriends asked us how
the session had gone. Irene told them the truth. How we
had started the session but Gene's equipment had screwed
up but we had been paid. The girls made some jokes about
what equipment did she mean and they all laughed. We sat
around in some soft leather couches and talked. The
coffee Irene gave me was nice but had a funny taste. I
asked her what kind it was and she told me Irish coffee.
I didn't think they grew coffee in Ireland but it tasted
really good anyway. I made up my mind to get some for
myself.
Irene told them all how I was pretty new at modeling but
was anxious to learn. They asked me what I had done
before and I told them. Irene made me another coffee and
after I drank that one I had to go to the bathroom.
When I came out everyone was on the balcony smoking so I
wandered out to join them. They were sharing a cigarette
and passing it around. I smoke but normally don't, cause
I can't afford them and can't roll them worth a darn. I
took a puff when it was passed to me. It was a home
rolled one like Dad does at home but I didn't recognize
the flavour of the tobacco. I asked what kind of tobacco
was it and Tracy said she wasn't sure, a friend made
them up for her.
We chatted and looked out over the city at the pretty
night and the cigarette was passed to me two or three
times. Tracy had to tell me to hold in the smoke and not
to waste it. I guess it cost money to have someone roll
them for you and I did as she said. Breathing it in
deeply and holding it in as long as I could, just like
she told me. She was right, it seemed the smoke had more
effect or something but the coffees were making me a
little dizzy. Irene asked if I was ok and I said I was
just tired or something. She told me too much coffee
could have that effect and we went back inside. One of
the girls put on some music and we sat around enjoying
the music having a giggle fit at all the jokes. being
told.
Irene told the gang how this had been my first Les shoot
and how she was helping me learn to do it properly. She
talked Linda into getting up and doing some posing to
show me how. Linda did a strip tease in slow motion for
us and we were all laughing away. She pretended I was
the camera and showed me all of her body real close up.
She even spread her asscheeks and wiggled her bare bum
right in my face. Then the girls got Pam to strip and
she did a sexy dance for us and laid down on the floor
in front of me. Spreading her pussy open with her
fingers. The girls made a bunch of rude comments just
like the guys at the game but it was all in fun.
Tracy was next but, said that she wanted to undress with
me also just like at a session. Pat said ok we'll do a
pretend shoot and went and got a camera.
Tracy had me stand up and Pat gave us instruction as to
how to stand and told Tracy what to unbutton on me and
stuff. She kept pretending to take pictures.
Irene said Pat had no film in the camera but the flash
going off made everything seem just like a real photo
shoot. The girls were real serious as Tracy slowly
removed all of my clothes except for my hose and heels.
She like Irene, gave me a kiss with tongue as we posed.
Tracy kept her clothes on and just stripped me naked as
Pat directed, like a real photographer.
Everything was so sexy and the girls were all so nice. I
was really enjoying myself. Irene gave me another coffee
and told me that there was a liquor in it and that's why
I was feeling dizzy. I didn't care, the coffee tasted
great.
Tracy walked me over to each of the girls to show them
my body. They all said I had nice skin and that I was
very pretty and fresh looking. They had me do all sorts
of poses for them, the camera keep flashing on me.
Everyone ran their hands over my tits and my bum and
then between my legs admiring my skin. They had all got
dressed again and I was the centre of attention being
the only one naked. Irene asked if anyone wanted to help
me learn to do Les scenes. Everyone nicely offered but
Tracy said she was going first.
She walked over and shooed everyone else off the couch
and sat down on its edge and lay back. She was wearing a
mini skirt and high heels but had on panty hose. You
could see her panty crotch as her shirt rode high up on
her hips. The other girls gently pushed me in front of
her and stood around us.
"Ok Honey Lets get you going, take my pantyhose off me
first."
I had to get down on my knees to reach under her skirt
to haul them down off her.
"Go slow for the camera Honey. Always do everything real
slow." I pulled them down her hips and she raised up to
assist me. My hands drew her hose down her smooth shaved
legs. The pantyhose were real tight on her and I had to
use my hands to roll the nylon down her legs, one at a
time. I was just taking them off one of her feet when
Tracy stopped me.
"Honey, in some of the scenes we have to do a pretend
Les foot thing. We'll work on that. Take em off the rest
of the way, only just use your mouth."
I was confused but someone helped me by taking a hold of
my head and pushed it gently until my lips were on Tracy
ankle.
"That's good Honey, now kiss my ankle and use your lips
to take my hose off. No, take your time, lick it a bit.
That's good now take the hose in your teeth and pull it
off my foot. Stop now. Open up I'm going to put my toes
in your mouth. Its ok we all do this, that's good, now
nibble gently on my toes, good girl."
Pat was pretending to take pictures and the flash was
going off like crazy.
Tracy had me draw the hose completely off her feet using
my lips.
"Now Honey lick my feet, here, do the bottoms, oh that
tickles, No! Keep licking em. Here, suck on my toes now,
that's good, you're going to be good at this. Lick
between my toes, slowly, let Pat take some pictures,
that's good, each toe now. That feels great. Are you
having fun? I think you are, you do that so well, but
we'll have to have you practice that a lot to make it
look like real. Open up wide now, I'm going to put both
my big toes in your mouth. Isn't this weird, we
sometimes have to do this and only the most special
models get to do things like this. It is nice that you
take to it so well. Suck em, that's right, get them nice
and wet.
"Ok now lets try something else. Move back."
I wiggled backwards and she rolled over and slid down on
her knees on the floor. She lay with her chest on the
couch, her legs spread wide apart. She reached behind
her and took hold of her asscheeks, pulling them apart
revealing her little rosebud. She looked back and smiled
at me.
"Now we'll teach you some anallingus. Would you like
that? Help her girls."
I wasn't sure what to do but the girls around us helped
me again and hands gentled my body right up behind
Tracy. A set of hands on my head firmly pushed my mouth
down touching on Tracy's bum. I resisted, pushing back
with my hands. My head was spinning but I wasn't too
sure about this.
Irene was behind me and gently stroked my body, soothing
me...
"What's the matter Honey, Oh I know what's wrong. Here,
this will help, some times we have to do things we are
not sure we like but it's all just pretend. We'll do
some bondage. That'll makes you feel like you have to do
it and don't have any choice. Give me your arm, No!
Don't fight me, it's just pretend. We all play that
we're being made to do it and its kind of fun. Now the
other arm. Good. I'm gonna tie them behind you. See! Now
you're not in control, just let Tracy tell you what to
do. You're doing really great so far. Ok, girls she's
ready now, talk really dirty to her I think she likes
that. Use your hands on her, stoke her body, get her
warmed up. Pam's gonna take her, while she licks."
Hands once more pushed my head into Tracy's backside. I
did feel better when I was tied and was made to do it. I
just closed my eyes and did as Tracy directed.
"OK Honey just put your nose in my hole. That's right
push it in. Good hold it there while Pat gets the shot.
OK Now pretend to smell my asshole, harder I want to
hear you. That's good, you do that good... Ok put your
hot little tongue in there, go on do it. Pam help her,
make her!"
I heard Pam's voice whisper in my ear, "Go on you little
slut, lick Tracy's asshole , you'll like her taste.
Stick it out, Good! Now, lick her, that's right lick her
all around her brown ring. Inside now, make your tongue
hard... Pat, You getting this? Good OK now hold your
tongue in her and wiggle it around, deeper, good. Keep
it in there. That looks so nice! You're a natural at
modeling and you're doing just fine! Isn't she girls?
Now just keep licking on that asshole while I have some
fun, with you too!"
I felt her hand on my bum and she applied some slippery
fluid on my rear hole. She stuck her finger right inside
me and wiggled it around, lubricating my anus. I started
to rise up but hands held my head back on Tracy's ass.
"It's Ok Honey, You've done this before and you liked
it. Its just practice. Pam's gonna fuck your ass just
like a real Les and you'll love it. Just relax and open
up that little hole. That's right, feel that big prick
sliding into you, doesn't that feel nice. Pat get the
shot. Go for it Pam, do er, she likes to be pounded,
really hard."
Pam did, she fucked the dildo into me like there was no
tomorrow. The prick was bigger than the one Irene had
used on me and stretched me something awful. It hurt as
she fucked me but felt so nice. I could hardly
concentrate on licking Tracy while I was being fucked.
The girls around us were making all sorts of crude
comments.
Like "fuck that little pig" and "ream her ass good", but
I wasn't listening. I just whimpered cause it felt so
pleasurable being screwed.
Hands pulled me up and Tracy got up and laid down on the
couch, on her back. My face was pulled into her open wet
crotch and she guided my mouth around where she wanted
me. She had me lick up and down her slit and then told
me to suck her erect clit into my mouth and softly chew
on it. She swirled her hips around on my face and
finally came by having me lap quickly just on the front
edge of her erect little clit.
Her coming on my face combined with Pam's ramming into
me made me shiver into orgasm.
I cried out and dropped flat on the floor as I spasmed.
Pam held the dildo driven fully up inside of me, as I
came.
As I lay there on the floor exhausted I heard the girls
above me talking.
"Ok, who wants her next?" Irene?
"Here someone take this frigging camera while she does
me, I want her mouth." Pat?
"I want to fuck her but we have to clean that thing off
first!"
Linda?
"Make her clean it, she probably needs the practice
sucking, when are the guys arriving?" ... Tracy.
It was going to be a long night and I just knew I was
sure going to learn a lot.
Author's Boring Note:
Ignore this rambling if you wish, it's only some
thoughts.
"My readers will have to do a mental shift back twenty
maybe thirty years in time to relate to this story,
properly. I'm an older person and remember a time when
eight people out of ten did not know what a joint was or
the smell of one burning. Young people today have a
vastly increased awareness of that particular subject.
Also you can find today more sex in any women's magazine
at the corner grocery store. Then one could buy (thirty
years ago) in the seediest, men only, little porn
bookstore in the worst part of any city. This has
resulted in most people today having a good awareness of
all aspects of human sexuality.
Something, many were not very aware of or at least, did
not discuss, in the past. A veil covered, what was done
in bedrooms during the night, hidden by religion and the
mystique of alleged dirtiness.
I threw in the website photo thing because this media
has caused a proliferation of porn artists able to
convince many girls to drop em and spread em. And more
girls do now then ever before in western history.
If any young girl is alive today, is as naive as my
heroine...she is less than ten. But once upon a time...
Continued in part 3...
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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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