From: christen@cais.com (Christen C. Jorgensen)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The reluctant model 1/1 (m/f, nc)
Date: 24 Jun 1995 17:55:19 GMT

			   The Rape of the
			   Reluctant Model

	It was the first of the month, and Andrea knew the rent was
due. Andrea Wimbrow was a 17 year-old high school cheerleader and had
just moved out from her parents. She said she needed to be independent
and on her own. She was 5'7", 107 pounds, with long, naturally
blonde hair and shapely, tan legs; a baby face on a woman's body. She
had found a part-time job as a secretary to pay the rent, but then she
got laid off. She hadn't paid it in over three months. She knew the
landlord would be calling h er soon for the overdue money. He was an
awful, old man, mean and not understanding of her predicament at all.
He had threatened to evict her this month if she didn't come across
with some money. Above all else in life, she feared being homeless.

	Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. It was Mr. Snyder.
She asked him in as nicely as she could, hoping he would give her
another break. "You know why I'm here," he said as he sat down on
her sofa.

	"I'm really trying to get some money together for you." , she
pleaded.

	"I'm through listening to your excuses," he said. "You owe me
a lot of money, young lady. Tomorrow, I'm having you evicted from
here."

	"No!" she screamed. "I have no where to go! Can't you give me
one more chance?"

	He got up to leave without answering her. She grabbed his arm
as he was going out the door.

	"Please, I'll do anything."

	He stopped and turned.

	"Anything?" he asked.

	"Well," she admitted, "almost anything.".

	"That's not exactly what I had in mind, but do I have a friend
who might be able to use your services." he said, "That is if you're
willing."

	"I can type 60 words a minute," she said.

	"That's not what I had in mind. He's a photographer and he's
always looking for pretty, young girls to model for him."

	"I'm sorry Mr. Snyder. I'm not that kind of girl", she said
quietly and slammed the door in his face. She sat down on the couch
and began to cry.

	That night, Andrea woke up from a deep sleep. She thought
about this being the last night in her apartment, and began to cry.
She knew her parents would never take her back. She thought about
being out on the street all alone, and all the unspeakable things that
might happen to a young, pretty, vulnerable girl. She reached for the
phone and dialed Mr. Snyder and got the photographer's address.

	It was 9 o'clock the next evening when Andrea arrived at the
photographer's studio. Her long, blonde hair was braided up into a bun
and she wore her best evening gown, a long, revealing, black velvet
dress, and high heels in order to impress the photographer. Even
though she was a beautiful, young girl, Andrea had never modeled
before and didn't know what to expect, so she tried to look her best
for him. She looked like she was ready for an evening on the town.
Only her lack of make up betrayed Andrea's young age. Trying to be as
poised as a 17 year-old girl could be, she walked up to the front door
and knocked. The door opened and she was greeted by a man in his 50's.

	"Hi, I'm Andrea Wimbrow. Mr. Snyder sent me to see you",
Andrea said, hesitantly.

	The photographer looked Andrea up and down, admiring her young
body sheathed tightly in the her evening gown and high heels. It had
been a long time since he had the chance to photograph such a pretty,
young girl. Even though she was so young, she still had a certain
sexiness and seductiveness to her. He undressed her in his mind,
trying to imagine just what she would look like without any of her
clothes on. Yes, he thought; she would make an excellent subject for
his project.

	"He told me that you would be coming. Please come inside."
They walked down the hall and descended a set of stairs leading to the
basement.

	He unlocked a door in the rear area and directed her into his
photography studio. He closed the door behind her and locked it,
noticing the sweet fragrance of the perfume she wore. There were
bright lights everywhere, all illuminating the same area: the center
of the studio. In the middle of the room were a wooden chair with
arms, a small table, and an examination table from a gynecologist's
office. Other than these items, the large studio was empty of
furniture.

	"Have a seat over in that chair, Miss Wimbrow, if you would
please," he said and pointed to the chair.

	Andrea walked over to the chair, sat down and crossed her
legs. She looked up and was immediately blinded by the bright, studio
lights and found she couldn't see the photographer anymore. All she
could do was hear him loading film into his camera. She felt like she
was on display. She shifted nervously in the chair and began to wonder
what this man was up to. She felt alone, but knew he was there,
staring at her in the chair.

	"Did Mr. Snyder tell you what you exactly what you were going
to be doing this evening?" the photographer asked.

	"He only said that you were a photographer and that I could
help you out by doing some modeling for you," Andrea replied. "Oh, I
think you can do that. You look like you will be a fine model for my
new project", he said.

	"I hope so. I owe him a lot of money," Andrea replied
hesitantly.

	"Yes you do. Quite a lot, from what he tells me. How old are
you, Miss Wimbrow?" the hidden voice inquired.

	"I just turned 17, sir. I'm in the 11the grade, and a
cheerleader at Southern High School," she replied demurely,
struggling to see him through all of the lights. All there was, was a
voice from behind the blinding brilliance.

	"You're kind of young for my style of photography, but we'll
see how it goes tonight. Have you ever modeled for a photographer
before?"

	"No, never", she replied, shifting nervously in the chair.
"Well, we'll take it nice and slow then. I find it hard to believe
that no one has ever asked you to model before. You are a very
beautiful young lady.

	I'm going to begin taking some photographs of your face. Just
try to act natural for me. O.K. then let's get started," he said.

	He began by shooting several shots of her face, telling her to
smile and turn her face to the left and right.

	"You're a beautiful, young lady, Miss Wimbrow. You should be a
professional model", he remarked as he quietly photographed her. "I
would be too afraid", she said, turning her face to follow his
instructions. The photographer shot several rolls of film and he was
reloading his camera.

	This isn't so bad, she thought, but she spoke too soon. He put
down his camera and spoke to her...

	"Let's talk about why you really came here tonight. It seems
you're way behind in your rent, Miss Wimbrow. Mr. Snyder told me that
you'd be willing to pay it off by helping me. That's good,because I
need a young model like you to photograph for my current project. If
you cooperate with me tonight, I will see to it that your debt to Mr.
Snyder is paid in full. You, in turn, will owe me. Not money, but with
something much more valuable to me." "What do I have to do?, Andrea
asked hesitantly.

	"I want you to pose in the nude for me."

	Panic raced through Andrea's head as she finally began to
realize what this evening's work was really all about. It wasn't about
working off her indebtedness in a normal manner.

	In order for her to pay off the debt she owed Mr. Snyder, she
was going to have to take off her clothes and allow herself to be
photographed in the nude by this complete and total stranger. Her
lithe, young body squirmed nervously in the chair.

	Andrea shuddered at just the thought of undressing in front of
some man she had never met before, allowing him visually roam her
naked body, and then allowing him photograph her totally in nude. It
would be just like those disgusting magazines she found once in her
father's closet.

	Andrea Wimbrow was only 17 years old, and still in high
school. Her gynecologist was the only man who had ever seen her
without any of her clothes on, and that was traumatic enough. Things
like this didn't happen to nice girls like her, she thought. She
unconsciously pulled the bottom of her dress down tightly with her
hands.

	"Shall we begin then? As I just said, you're going to have to
remove your clothes for this photo shoot, but I want you to take them
off one piece at a time. Hmmm. Let's see. Where should we begin?

	"Let's start with that lovely gown you're wearing. It really
compliments your body, but it looks so tight and confining on you.
Let's get you more comfortable," he said.

	Andrea knew what was coming next and revolted inside. She
readied herself to verbally protest, but she was cut off.

	"I want to see what you look like under your dress, first. I
want you to slowly reach down with your hands and pull the bottom of
your dress up to your waist", he said hungrily.

	She looked at him with fear in her eyes. There was no way she
could go through with this. No man had ever seen her in the nude
before and she wasn't going to start now, especially under these
embarrassing circumstances. She was going to save this intimate moment
for her future husband.

	"Isn't there something else I can do to pay that awful man
off? There must be! I can't go through with this. I've never done
anything like this before!" she protested and began to get up.

	"Mr. Snyder, will be very disappointed to hear that you didn't
want to cooperate with me and you know what that means", he said,
solemnly.

	Andrea knew she was entrapped. She would have to submit to
this pornographic adventure or out of her apartment she would go. She
sat back down in the chair. She waited for a few seconds and then,
with a sigh of resignation, reached down with her hands and grasped
the bottom of her black evening gown.

	Slowly, she lifted her dress up, past her knees to the middle
of her svelte thighs and stopped. Andrea looked down at her newly
exposed legs and shuddered at the thought of what was to follow this
modest exposure.

	"You have beautifully tan legs, Miss Wimbrow. So nice and long
and smooth, but I want you to show me more. If you would please, pull
your dress up the rest of the way, above your waist. I want to see
what kind of panties you're wearing."

	Andrea slowly inched her dress up. Little by little, her
petite panties came into view. They were plain white cotton. A few of
her light blonde pubic hairs peeked out from the sides, and her nether
lips were clearly outlined through the cotton crotch. A rush of
embarrassment traveled through her body.

	"You're being much too modest, Miss Wimbrow. As a beautiful,
young lady, you should enjoy showing off your body. Most men would pay
dearly to see a young girl like you in the nude. Because you're so far
in debt, I'm going to get to see you naked for free. Now, if you would
please, Miss Wimbrow, lift your dress as high up as you can, up above
your waist", he said.

	Soon, Andrea's beautiful gown was gathered up around her
waist, showing off her long, tan thighs and her panty covered loins.
Andrea kept her thighs pressed tightly together, but she could not
hide the front of her panties. She heard him start clicking away with
his camera, photographing her in this compromising position.

	Andrea couldn't believe what she was doing. Wasn't it against
the law to photograph a teen-aged girl like this? She began to wonder
whether this was worth the rent she owed. But, what could she do?
Nothing, but cooperate with his obscene desires and submit to his
demands, completely.

	"White cotton panties. Just what a nice, young girl should
wear. But they look too small for you; your pubic hair is sticking
out around the sides. Do you have much pubic hair on your vulva, Miss
Wimbrow? At your young age, I bet you don't. I guess that you teenage
girls don't have much to cover your genitals with. Do you want to show
me yours, Miss Wimbrow? No? Well you must if you want your bill paid
off.

	"Now, Miss Wimbrow, I want you to take your panties and pull
them down to your ankles, but leave them there."

	His saying the words "take your panties and pull them down"
shocked Andrea into realizing that she was really going to have to
expose her most intimate area, her genitals to this man. She thought
about refusing, but she knew she couldn't. She cringed in total
embarrassment at the thought just of exposing her genitalia for him to
see, but for some strange man to photograph them was a completely
mortifying thought. She hesitated for a moment, but solemnly resigned
herself to her forced disrobing.

	Andrea reluctantly grasped the elastic sides of her small
panties and slowly eased them down off of her narrow hips, and slipped
them down her long legs to her ankles, leaving herself completely
naked below the waist.

	Andrea sat back and looked fearfully into the blinding lights.
She knew she had passed the point of no return. Her dress remained up
around her waist, which only made her look all the more vulnerable.
She kept her slim, tan thighs pressed tightly together, trying
desperately to hide her vulva, but a tiny patch of her light, blonde
pubic hair and the top of her vulval slit were clearly visible at the
base of her pubic mound, which rose above her flat abdomen. From her
tan lines, it was obvious that when she sunbathed, she wore a small
string bikini that barely covered her pubis.

	"I see from your tan that you sunbathe in really small bikini
bottoms. You must be very attractive in it when you're at the beach.
You're doing very well, Miss Wimbrow. Most of my models are protesting
by this point. I guess nudity doesn't suit them. But this is where
your fun really starts.

	"Now... I want you to spread your legs apart and let me see
your pussy."

	Andrea was suddenly jolted into complete awareness by his
request. She stared down at her exposed pubic mound below the gathered
folds of her black dress. Her pubis rose gracefully to a pubic hair
tufted prominence at the union of her long, slim legs. She saw her
tan, naked hips and abdomen, framing her partially concealed, white
vulva and finally realized that she was going to have to openly expose
the most intimate, personal part of her body, for this man to take
pictures of. Only her gynecologist h ad seen her genitals before this
ordeal, and those few times were deeply embarrassing. And he was a
doctor! This man was only a photographer.

	Andrea was taught as a little girl that a woman's most
intimate body area was her genitalia, to be kept covered and hidden
from sight, not to be shown to anyone, and never openly displayed or
exposed in a manner such as she was being forced to do. She was too
young and innocent for this, she thought. Humiliation flooded through
her mind and she thought about refusing, but knew she couldn't.

	Andrea gathered up all of her nerve and slowly began to spread
apart her lean legs and reveal her genitals to the phototgrapher's
pornographic lens.

	Ever so slowly, her juvenile vulva came into his view, as her
legs slipped apart from their tight closure. The bright lights
illuminated the entire area between her legs. Her naked pubis evolved
into a petite, perpendicular crack, framed between her two fleshy
vulval lips.

	Andrea's curved pubic mound was barely covered with light
blonde pubic hair, and her outer vulval lips were smooth and plump,
curving inward to meet in the smooth, dark crack which formed the
introduction into her inner sexual cavity.

	In most older blonde women, their outer vulval lips were
colored a light brown toward their outer edges, but because Andrea was
only 17 years old, her young labia were completely colored a pink
flesh tone along their entire length.

	It was obvious from her embarrassed reaction that she had
never exposed her genitals like this before. Her face blushed with
embarrassment as she heard him starting to take pictures of her
exposed vulva.

	She put her hands over her face in shame.

	"I knew it. Your pussy lips are as smooth as a baby's bottom.
You must be a virgin. I can tell because your outer vulval lips don't
open up and reveal your inner lips when you spread your legs apart.
We'll soon fix that.

	"Spread your legs apart wider, Miss Wimbrow, as wide as you
can."

	Andrea spread her legs apart as wide as she could while still
sitting in the chair, forming a broad, open V with her thighs, her
shins pointing straight down, completely exposing her youthful
genitals for his visual examination. Her outer vulval lips evolved
into a virginal pink color, very puffy and smooth, but her inner lips
remained tightly concealed beneath them, hidden from his obscene gaze.

	Andrea sat there in stunned speechlessness, with her dress
gathered up around her hips, stark naked below the waist, her legs
spread wide open in the most seductive position possible, exposing her
most intimate flesh for some strange man to inspect and scrutinize at
his pleasure.

	The little dignity that she had left vanished into the bright
lights. She had never felt so helpless and exposed in all of her life.

	"That's good. Now stay like that. You have very photogenic
genitals, Miss Wimbrow. I'm pleased that you don't have much pubic
hair. It would only hide the juvenile femininity of your young vulva.
The light, pink color of your pussy lips will come out looking great
on film. This is working out very well."

	He took several pictures of her in this alluring position. She
felt like a victim of visual rape with his eyes probing her exposed
external genitals. She closed her eyes and put her head back, wishing
this were all a bad nightmare.

	"Now I want you to lean back, Miss Wimbrow, and put your legs
over the arms of the chair."

	Andrea began to whimper softly, and closed her eyes. How much
more is he going to make me do, she wondered.

	She sat back, and lifted her knees up over each arm of the
chair. As she lifted her feet up off the floor, her panties fell off
her black, high heels, landing at the feet of the chair. She placed
each of her knees on the arms of the chair and let her calves hang
down each side.

	Andrea's genitals spread open completely and her anus came
into his view. As her outer lips widened into a extended, fleshy
cleft, her inner lips finally pulled slowly apart and yawned open and
free from each other. The pink wetness of her vulval interior
glistened in the bright lights and her vaginal opening contracted
involuntarily into a tight closure.

	Andrea felt the cool studio air try to seep into her vaginal
opening. Her entire white, vulval area was framed by her golden tan
ass cheeks and thighs.

	She felt like a cheap whore, openly displaying her most
intimate area, her genitals, like this. Not even Andrea's gynecologist
saw her in such a obscene position, with her dress pulled up around
her waist, her legs splayed wide open across the arms of the chair and
her sexual organs and orifices lying completely agape and totally
exposed.

	He moved in close and took several shots of her exposed, pink
vestibule up close. With each click of the camera, Andrea cringed in
shame, knowing her genitals were being photographed. She felt like her
genitals were being photographed for the section on female external
genitalia in some gynecology textbook.

	"You have a beautiful pussy, Miss Wimbrow. Your outer lips are
so ripe and full and your inner lips are so pink! I bet your vagina is
tight, isn't it? I even think I see your hymen, darling.

	"Tell me, have you ever shown your genitals to a man before?
Never? I think I can say that you've never had pictures taken of them
before, right? Well let's not stop here!

	"Take your fingers and spread apart your vulval lips for me. I
want to see deep up inside that virgin vagina of yours and get a few
of shots of your inner genitalia."

	Andrea shuddered at the thought of having to use her very own
hands to hold open and expose the inside her most intimate flesh for
this man to photograph. This was so crude and disgusting, but she had
no choice.

	Andrea reluctantly reached down between her upward pointing
thighs and with her fingers, gently grasped the plump folds of her
smooth labia majora, slowly drew them fully apart, and cautiously
exposed her untouched vaginal opening to him.

	Her sex slit unfolded into a velvety, moist, crimson gash. The
inner surfaces of her labia were smooth and shiny, with a deeper pink
than the outsides, and her urethral opening finally unfolded into his
view. It was dark and pink and soft and it glistened in the bright
lights. He shot several more shots of the inside of her pink
vestibule.

	Andrea held her vulval lips wide open for what seemed like an
eternity, allowing him to stare into her intimate sexual interior.
They had never been spread so far open before. He paused and marveled
at the young woman before him. She looked so sexy holding her genitals
open like this for his inspection. She was his slave.

	"O.K., sweetheart, I've got enough photos of you with your
legs opened and pussy lips spread apart. Stand up and remove that
lovely gown you have on. I want to see what your breasts looks like."

	Andrea took her legs off of the arms of the chair and stood
up. Her dress remained up around her hips; she was naked from the
waist down.

	She reached behind and unzipped the back of her luxuriant gown
down to her waist, and then pulled it up over her head and off. She
stood in front of him wearing nothing on but her bra. She began to put
her hands in front of her crotch to cover herself, but before she
could, he issued further instructions to her.

	"Take your bra off, Miss Wimbrow, but slowly."

	Andrea reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. She
slowly pulled the rounded cups away from her breasts and slid the
straps down her shoulders and off her arms. She dropped her bra on the
floor.

	This left Andrea standing in front of him, completely naked,
wearing nothing but her black high heels. Andrea was tall for a 17
year-old girl and young body was just beginning to show the first
signs of womanhood. Her skin was smooth and soft. Her hips had very
little flair to them. Her milky white breasts were large and conical;
her areoles were two large, puffy, pinkish nozzles that only teenage
girls have and they stood out from her breasts, and her nipples had
begun to get hard from being exposed to the cool air of the studio.
Her dark tan made her white breasts stand out all the more. The curves
of her narrow pelvis were made all the more striking by her white
bikini bottom tan lines. The furrow of her labial lips was still
visible as she stood there waiting for his next command.

	Although she could not see him from behind the spotlights, she
could feel his eyes roaming over her naked form. Her hands
unconsciously moved in front of her bare pubis. She shook when she
realized this because he had already viewed her genitals in minute
detail.

	Andrea stood totally naked in front of him for several
minutes. She heard him take several shots of her and then there was a
long silence. The feeling she was experiencing was beyond her ability
to comprehend. Her naked body was being studied and scrutinized from
beyond the luminous veil by some man she had never met before. The
longer she stood there in the intense silence, the more frightened and
humiliated she became. She wondered what obscene things she was going
to be forced to do next. Finally h e spoke.

	"There's nothing like a teen-age girl's body; so young and
innocent yet ready for her first sexual encounter. Why don't you let
your hair down. It looks too formal when you're standing there in the
nude."

	Andrea reached up to the top of her head and undid the bun
that was holding her hair in place. Her long blonde hair cascaded down
around her shoulders and back.

	"Now I want you to pinch your nipples with your fingers, Miss
Wimbrow, and make them hard. I want a couple of shots with them
erect."

	Andrea slowly brought her hands to her breasts and began to
roll her soft, pink areoles between her thumb and forefinger. The
fleshy tips of her nipples quickly grew rigid and stood out proudly
from her breasts, which also swelled from the attention she was giving
them. Her smooth areoles became wrinkled and pinker colored.

	"Excellent. Now spread your feet apart, Miss Wimbrow. I can't
get a good shot of your vulva with your legs together. That's good.
Now reach down and spread your vulva open for me. I want to see your
inner lips hang out loose."

	Andrea moved her feet apart and dropped her hands from
engorged breasts and put them on her outer labia and pulled them
apart, letting her petite, inner lips hang free from her pussy. She
felt the cool air on their damp, musky skin.

	Andrea had never experienced such humiliation before, prying
her intimate sex open in this perverse physical exhibition. In the
background, she heard the whir of his camera's motor drive as he
continued to photographically rape her stark naked body.

	"That's good. Now, turn around. I want to photograph your rear
end."

	Andrea slowly turned around and showed him her ass. It was
small and muscular with a white triangle surrounding the crack of her
ass, clearly outlined by her dark tan.

	"Bend over, Miss Wimbrow, spread your legs wide apart and grab
hold of your ankles."

	Andrea moved her feet far apart until they were in a wide
inverted V. She glanced over her shoulder, straining to find his form
from the direction of his voice, but the blinding lights hid him from
her view. Andrea felt like she was exhibiting herself, as if she were
for sale in some sexual meat market. She turned back around, slowly
bent over and grasped her ankles, trying to keep her balance in the
process. Her ass pointed invitingly outward as the clefts of her ass
cheeks opened up for him. This gave the photographer a clear view of
her outer labia, but her anus was still hidden in the depths of her
tight ass cheeks. Her inner lips were beginning to peer from between
her outer labia, which only made the photographer want to see more.

	"Let's see what your young, little asshole looks like from
behind. Reach back and hold your ass cheeks apart for me. I've never
photographed the asshole of a 17 year-old girl before, so you're going
to show me yours so that I can."

	She reached back, and with each hand, spread her ass cheeks
apart. Her anal opening was a small, wrinkled hole, pink in color,
buried deep in the crevice of her small ass. He zoomed in on her anus
and took several more shots.

	"I'll bet you're tight in there, Miss Wimbrow, aren't you? Do
you like showing me your genitals?

	"What do you think? You think I like being forced to strip and
expose my private parts like this? I hate it!" she sobbed.

	"Well, maybe if you show me more, you'll learn to like it.
Spread your pussy lips open for me, again. I want to see what your
insides look like from behind."

	She released her grip on her tight cheeks and reached around
further, manually unfolding her moist pussy lips for him to inspect.
Her inner lips yawned wide open and her vaginal and urethral opening
came into view. Andrea heard a rushing sound as the cool air flowed
up into her dilated vagina. He could clearly see up into her tight,
vagina with her bent over in this position. It was pink and rippled
with moist, muscular ridges that glistened in the bright lights.

	He took dozens of pictures of the inside of her vagina. She
felt like a piece of meat being photographed for sale. She was getting
lightheaded from bending over in this position for so long. All
through the ordeal, she could hear the sound of his camera obscenely
clicking away, forever recording the images of her inner sexual
organs.

	Andrea Is Forced To Lie Naked and Spread Eagle On The
Gynecologist's Examination Table

	"O... K., Miss Wimbrow, let's change the theme of the photo
shoot a little bit."

	"Oh great! What are you going to have me do now?" she asked
fearfully.

	"You are going to be photographed while you are being given a
pelvic examination by your "gynecologist" this evening. I'll be the
doctor, Miss Wimbrow, and you're going to be my patient." A chill went
down Andrea's naked spine. She saw the gynecological examination table
out of the corner of her left eye, and knew exactly what he was going
to do to her. He was going to give her a female pelvic examination
while she was in the nude and photograph the whole humiliating
procedure for anybody to see. She stood up and turned around with a
look of shear terror in her eyes, as she stared at the table.

	"Go over and climb up on that examination table", he said.
"Now wait just a minute! This has gone too far already. You've got
enough pictures of me. You're not going to get me on that table in the
nude, let alone take any pictures of me up there," she protested.

	"I know young girls hate going for their annual gynecological
examinations. That's what I want to capture on film: your
vulnerability and fear, lying naked on the examination table with your
genitalia fully exposed; the fearful submission, the total humiliation
a young girl experiences when she is lying stark naked, spread eagle,
and with her genitals totally laid bare on the examination table.
That's what I want to see: The very essence of a young girl's deepest
fears and the most demeaning experience she can have," he said.

	"At least when I went to my own gynecologist, I got a sheet to
cover up myself with. This is embarrassing as hell doing this
completely naked!" she screamed.

	"I know it is. That's what I want you to experience: complete
humiliation. Now get up on the table, that is if you don't want to be
evicted."

	Andrea sighed heavily and slinked cautiously over to the
table, while trying to conceal what she could of her exposed, naked
body. When she reached the table, Andrea scanned at the cold leather
surface, her eyes stopping suddenly on the metal stirrups that
extended from the end.

	Andrea knew what the examination table and stirrups
represented to a woman: the absolute physical openness and complete
vulnerability of her most intimate flesh, her genitals. Gynecological
stirrups restrained a woman's feet and legs, and locked her naked body
into a position of complete intimate exposure, perfect female
helplessness, total feminine submission, and pure womanly humiliation,
all in front of a man.

	She hesitantly climbed up onto the edge and sat down, covering
her crotch with her hands. She couldn't see his face with all the
lights, but she knew he was staring at her naked body.

	"You know the procedure, Miss Wimbrow. Lay back on the table
and put your feet in the stirrups. But leave your high heels on. They
add to your sexiness."

	Andrea lay back and put her head against the table. It was
cold to her skin and caused her nipples to quickly grow rigid again.
She drew a deep breath and slowly she extended each of her high heels
into the metal stirrups. Her nervous breathing caused her conical
breasts to rise and fall against her chest. Even though her knees were
still together, she could feel her labial lips poking out between the
backs of her thighs.

	"Now move your pelvis down to the end of the table, Miss
Wimbrow. Excellent."

	"Now, Miss Wimbrow, I want you to slowly spread your legs open
for me. Slowly! I want to get some good shots of your legs spreading
apart and of your genitals unfolding and fanning out for me."

	Andrea closed her eyes and hesitantly slid her small ass to
the end of the table. She then hesitantly began to spread her knees
apart from each other. Slowly, her young, pink vulva, with its dark,
mysterious vertical split, opened up to his view, as her legs moved
into their intimately revealing, examination position. They slowly
locked open into a wide V, completely exposing her sexual organs to
his debased desires and lusts. The sight that he beheld was the most
erotic thing he had ever seen.

	Before him was a 17 year-old girl, lying completely naked on
the gynecological examination table, with her legs spread completely
apart. With her body in this reclined posture and her legs at a right
angle to each other, her adolescent genitals were totally exposed and
displayed like she was the subject some obscene, gynecological
procedure.

	Her outer vulval lips had unfolded into a wide, revealing
oval, displaying their smooth, pink inner surfaces; her inner vulva
lips were two long, thin, fleshy folds of soft, pink skin, balanced in
between her widely separated outer lips and slightly agape, with her
petite clitoris, hidden by its soft, pink hood, mounted prominently
atop the crest of her inner lips, her vaginal orifice nested at the
bottom, where her inner lips met again. Her rectum peaked out from
between her ass cheeks.

	She heard his camera clicking away, photographing her naked
body in this, the most humiliating position a woman could be in. Her
head reeled from the humiliation of the setting, and the indignity of
her naked body's stark exposure.

	"That's very good, Miss Wimbrow. You're being an excellent
patient, but you will need to shave off all of your pubic hair so that
I can perform a thorough pelvic examination on you. I know you don't
have much pubic hair, but it still has to be removed. Pick up the
shaving cream and put some on your mound for me." Andrea picked up the
can and squirted some of the white foam into her hand. She reached
down between her legs and spread it onto her mound, mixing it into the
few curls of pubic hair that she had.

	"Pick up the razor and shave yourself."

	Andrea grasped the razor handle and held her breath as she
brought it between her legs. She began to draw the sharp razor across
her mound in short strokes, removing what little pubic hair she had
and leaving behind smooth patches of silky, white skin with each pass.
Soon her vulva was smooth all over. The white color of her mound
melted into a light pink tone as her lips met at the top of her
rounded pubis.

	"Take the towel and wipe yourself off. Now put some oil on to
finish the job."

	Andrea rubbed the towel over her vulva and removed the extra
shaving cream. She then poured some baby oil into the palm of her hand
and rubbed it onto her smooth vulva. The little cover that her pubic
hair had provided was gone and her entire genital area was starkly
exposed for his obscene visual inspection. Her vulva looked like it
belonged to a 12 year old girl.

	"Now that you're all clean outside, I want you to use a douche
on yourself. I want to make sure that your vagina is nice and clean
for this next group of shots."

	"You've got to be kidding! You want me to give myself a douche
right in front of you?"she said fearfully.

	"That's right."

	Andrea cringed with dread as she reached over and lifted the
douche nozzle off the table. It was the old type with a rubber bag on
the end. Andrea brought the nozzle down to her labia and stopped for a
moment. She looked up, but could not see him through all of the
lights. She looked back down and resigned herself to the sordid
endeavor. With her left hand, she spread the bottom of her vulva open.
He watched anxiously as Andrea placed the tip into her vaginal opening
and began to insert the plastic tube into her vagina. It slowly
disappeared up into her vaginal vault with little resistance. She
gasped softly as it reached her cervix.

	"Open the valve."

	Andrea removed her hand from the nozzle and reached over to
the clip on the rubber hose and released it. The fluid flowed down the
tube and into Andrea's vagina. Her eyes grew wide as the cold solution
flooded into her abdomen and filled her vagina. It quickly began
flowing from her vaginal opening out onto the table. It ran down onto
the floor, leaving a wet puddle. Andrea was humiliated. She was in
complete disbelief that she had to go through all of this just to pay
off her debt.

	"That's excellent, Miss Wimbrow. You can remove the douche
nozzle now."

	Andrea pulled the nozzle out of her vagina and dropped on the
table in disgust.

	"I guess you're going to want me to use an enema on myself
next!"she screamed.

	"You're very perceptive, Miss Wimbrow. I want you to use the
douche to do it though."

	Andrea reached down and picked up the hideous implement again.
This time she brought the nozzle to her anus. She began to push it
into her rectum, but her sphincter resisted the intrusion. Slowly, her
pink rosebud began dilating to accept the plastic probe. She cried out
as she slid it deeper into her anal canal. She finally reached the end
of the nozzle. Andrea released the clip once more and the cold fluid
flowed up into her rectum. This time though, much more of the fluid
entered her body. She cringed in pain as her bowels swelled with the
slow expansion. She cried out in agony as the last of the water passed
into her inner cavity. The grip of her sphincter around the nozzle
was so tight that no liquid escaped her bloated pelvis.

	"Please!" she shrieked. It's killing me! Please! Let me take
it out!"

	He shot several photos of her distended abdomen and bulging
vulva. He waited several more minutes.

	"O.K. You can remove the nozzle."

	Andrea quickly reached down and jerked the nozzle from her
straining anus. Andrea let out a guttural moan as a solid stream of
water shot several feet out of her rectum and onto the already wet
floor. The flow continued for several seconds and then slowed to a
trickle, running down the crack of her ass.

	"That's very good, Miss Wimbrow. Now I want you to pick up
that vaginal speculum and slowly insert it up into your vagina. I want
to watch your labial lips expand out as you probe your own pussy."

	Andrea reached over to the table and grasped the implement. It
was cold and metallic. She remembered what it felt like when her
gynecologist inserted one into her vagina. Now she being blackmailed
into inserting one into her own vagina. She brought the shiny, medical
instrument between her legs and held her breath.

	With one hand, Andrea unfolded and spread her glistening
labial lips and exposed her vagina, and with the other, she brought
the rounded ends of the vaginal speculum's blades up to her virginal
orifice. She took a deep breath and reluctantly began pushing the cold
speculum up inside her vagina with her hand, as he watched the handle
glide closer to her lips. In it slid, opening up her warm, silky
womanhood to its probing, packing it full with cold, metallic
hardness. She gasped audibly as the speculum' s metal blades reached
the top of her vagina.

	"Now open up the speculum, all the way. I want to see what
your untouched cervix looks like inside. I've never photographed a
cervix as young as yours before."

	Andrea reluctantly cranked the handle on the speculum wide
open and removed her hands, leaving her vagina pried completely and
grotesquely open for his intimate and obscene inspection.

	He grabbed a bright spotlight and moved it in close to her
splayed open vulva, brightly illuminating her vaginal interior and
cervix. Her vaginal walls were fleshy pink and they rippled with each
movement of her pelvis.

	Because her vagina was pried so wide open, her cervix was in
clear view to him. The sight of that shiny metal tube protruding out
of her vagina, separating and spreading her labial lips so grotesquely
apart was the very essence of humiliation, she fumed.

	He began taking photographs of her speculum-spread genitals,
concentrating on her vaginal interior. Andrea was totally degraded by
the experience and lay there in complete silence, clenching her fists
in anger.

	He left her like this for several minutes, admiring at great
length, the unnatural and stark openness of her genitals.

	The speculum started hanging down from her vaginal opening in
a grotesque manner, causing her inner lips to fan out apart from each
other even more. A virgin girl with a speculum in her vagina is a
thing of beauty, he thought to himself.

	"It looks like you're getting aroused, Miss Wimbrow, because
your genitals are beginning to look very wet. Have you ever massaged
your genitalia and brought yourself to a climax before,Miss Wimbrow?
No? Well, I want you to play with your pussy in front of me, right
now. I've always wanted to see a virgin have an orgasm! Remove the
speculum and masturbate yourself."

	Andrea pulled out the speculum and dropped it on the floor,
her vaginal lubrication dripping from it.

	She hesitated but reached down between her legs and began to
stroke her outer labia with her fingertips.

	Andrea slowly worked her fingertips up and down her tender
cleft, pressing her fingers inside as she worked her swollen slit for
its hidden moisture. Lubrication began seeping from her vagina, and it
began to flow down the into the crack of her ass. She heard him click
away with his camera, but she could not see him with all the lights.

	"Pull your clitoral foreskin back, Miss Wimbrow, rub the head
of your clit for me."

	Andrea pulled back her clitoral foreskin and gently touched
the head of her clitoris. A sudden wave of pleasure coursed through
her genitalia. She began to slowly stroke her clitoral head.

	She closed her eyes in shame.

	The fleshy bulb at the end of Andrea's clitoris began to
enlarge and react with each stroke of her fingertips. As she caressed
herself, her inner lips, turning red and swelling with sexual
engorgement, began to involuntarily open themselves up and spread
apart, exposing her complete vaginal hole. Her hips began to rock and
meet each stroke of her clitoral head.

	"Let me see you put your fingers up inside your vagina." She
did as she was told. Andrea hesitantly placed her index finger at the
opening to her vagina. She pressed the end of it inside and then
pushed the entire length in. She gasped loudly as she felt her uterine
cervix for the first time in her life. She then inserted several more
along side the first. She slowly worked them in and out; her pussy
made a slurping sound as she withdrew them each time.

	She tried as hard as she could not to get excited, but she
couldn't help herself. Her pelvis was flooded with waves of pleasure
and her vaginal muscles began to contract around her fingers. She had
never experienced such feelings with her pussy before. The more
excited she became, the more embarrassed and ashamed she felt.

	This was the first time she had ever masturbated before and
she was now doing it in front of a total stranger. For Andrea, it was
the most completely dehumanizing experience she had ever had. "Take
your fingers out, Miss Wimbrow, and use the dildo on the table next to
you. I want you to fill your vagina up with that rubber penis."

	She pulled her fingers out of her vagina and picked up the
dildo. It was about a foot long and four inches in diameter. With her
left hand, she spread her aroused vulval lips apart, and with her
right, she started feeding the head of the massive dildo up into the
opening of her hot, swollen vagina. It slowly stretched open to accept
the latex load. She inched the rubber cylinder up inside her pelvis
slowly, gasping and moaning loudly, simultaneously with pain and
pleasure, as it elongated and filled her violated womanhood.

	Her eyes bulged out from her face and she let out a loud cry
as end of the dildo reached the top of her cunt. She began to slowly
work it in and out. With each down stroke, it pulled her inner lips
out away from her vulva and then pushed them back up inside her cunt
with each inward thrust. Her shaven cunt was stretched into an
obscenely opened receptacle.

	With both of her hands locked tightly onto the base of the
dildo, Andrea began to work the rubber cylinder in and out of her
inflated vagina, faster and faster, her fanned out knees moving wildly
around, her feet firmly locked in the stirrups. She rocked her pelvis
to meet each insertion and moaned louder and louder. Try as she might,
Andrea couldn't resist the penetrating stimulation any longer. With
one long, massive wave of pleasure surging through her pelvis, she
climaxed intensely and threw her head back in animalistic ecstasy,
moaning loudly. It was the first orgasm she had ever had in her life.
Her naked body spasmed obscenely as she clutched the dildo in her
hands, thrusting it abusively into her swollen vagina several more
times, trying to bring forth from her pelvis, one more spasm to
vibrate down the length of her vagina.

	Her virgin come juice flowed out from the bottom of her
swollen labia and down her ass cheeks. Her formerly petite, pink cunt
lips were red and angry, swollen from the intense pumping they had
just received, and her clitoral head stood out erect from under its
taut hood, spasming out with pleasure. Beads of sweat ran down her
naked, tan body to her white pussy, and mixed with her vaginal juices
as they reached the battered, interior of her spent cunt. As she came
down from her orgasm, regaining her composure, and realized where she
was and what she had just done right in front of him, she felt like
some sexual slave, completely used and ashamed.

	She had just been photographed completely in the nude,
masturbating and fucking herself with a dildo, by some total stranger.

	Andrea had never felt so embarrassed and ashamed in her life.
"Now, get up on your hands and knees. I want to see that virgin
bunghole of yours, again."

	She did as she was told. She rolled over and moved to the end
of the table. Her ass was pointed up into the air and her cunt was
squeezed tightly between her legs.

	"Open your knees up and let me see your asshole."

	Her knees moved apart on the table and her pink asshole came
into view.

	"Put your fingers up your butt, Miss Wimbrow."

	She eased her fingers into her asshole one at a time. She was
extremely tight, but her sphincter muscle relaxed and she was able to
insert them all the way in.

	"Now, Miss Wimbrow, work them in and out, like a good little
girl."

	She couldn't believe he was talking to her like this and she
was doing exactly what he said. He snapped away as she finger-fucked
herself in the ass. Her sphincter had relaxed into a soft, pliable
opening from her probing. He walked out from behind the lights and
picked up the vaginal speculum.

	"Spread open your pussy lips for me."

	She reached back and with her finger tips, separated her vulva
for him.

	"Open your cunt wider!"

	She pulled her labial lips apart so far it hurt. She then felt
him force the cold speculum back up into her violated vagina. With one
motion, he filled her up with the metallic probe, opened it all the
way, and began to violently thrust it in and out her plundered pussy,
rubbing her vaginal walls raw.

	He then took the dildo and forced it into her ass. Her asshole
quickly expanded to accept its perverse load. He worked them both in
and out painfully, as she move her hips violently in an attempt to
evade this obscene, personal invasion. He suddenly pulled the dildo
out of her ass and quickly thrust his erect penis into her violated
anal opening.

	"NO!!!" she screamed, but she was too late. He thrust his
cock all the way up into her hot, sweaty asshole in one motion,
slapping his balls against her naked ass cheeks. In and out, he worked
his cock, stretching and tearing her young asshole while he fucked her
pussy with the speculum.

	He couldn't believe how tight her ass was which only made him
thrust harder and faster. His cock could feel the blades of the
speculum through her anal canal walls, as the blades moved around
inside her vagina as he pumped her anus. He reached around and
squeezed her breasts roughly as they swung freely and slapped against
her body.

	ANDREA was being raped in her ass to pay her rent.

	Finally, with one great thrust, he came and emptied the
scalding, liquid contents of his bloated testicles up through his
swollen manhood, deep into Andrea's tormented bowels.

	Andrea felt his engorged penis repeatedly pump as its hot
load of semen gushed up inside her violated anal canal. She felt her
whole abdomen grow warm from the heat of his hideous load, as it
slowly seeped deeper into her bowels. He stayed impaled into her
asshole like this for a minute, and then withdrew his spent cock and
roughly jerked the speculum out of her battered cunt. Her anus
remained in a wide "O", her rectal muscles spasming in pain, and her
pussy oozed her vaginal come down her thigh. His semen dripped from
her dilated asshole, and ran down into her upturned vagina, coating
its ravished walls with his evil seed. "Consider the rent paid. Oh,
and look for yourself in the next issue of Wide Open Fuck magazine.
I'll bet I get 5000 bucks for this shoot!"

	"YOU BASTARD! YOU RAPED ME!!!" she screamed at the top of her
lungs.

	"Hey! You're still a virgin!" he laughed, as he wiped the come
on his cock on her panties and threw them at her.

	She climbed down off of the table and gathered the rest her
clothes together. Both of her nether orifices throbbed with agony and
his come ran down the inside of her thighs. She could barely stand
upright. She turned and looked up at him.

	"Uh,... Sir? Can you photograph me again sometime?"