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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- 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... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ 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. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 6