After leaving Uni Claire worked for a substantial land companionship down townspeople for a couple of class until it folded in the wreck of 2008

She struggled for a while doing odd shifts waitressing and temping in government agency getting deeper in debt until she found out they were recruiting hostesses at a Gentlemen's club down Town. She wouldn't be seen drained in such a place usually but she was dire and had bills to pay. She applied and got offered a calendar week trial

valet's nightclub

Claire arrived for her first switching working at the club just after 7.30pm.

She stepped into the office for instructions.

"You're late, '' The Manager barked."Get changed and get to work. ``

"Changed ? '' she asked.

"Changed, you can't oeuvre dressed like that can you ? '' he snapped,"Here wear this, '' he continued and threw a bundle of clothes at her.

"Is there some where I can convert ? '' she asked.

"Sure right here, '' he replied,"You ain't got cypher I ain't seen before at least I hope you

ain't, '' he chuckled.

Claire stared at the rig, a diminutive skirt that would barely embrace her butt and a chemise with lace cups with a slit for her nipple to poke through, paired with a suspender belt, tiny thong and stockings. Black high heels completed the supporting players."I look like a Joseph Hooker, '' she protested.

"You're not a Richard Hooker, you're a stewardess, don't forget it,"he insisted,"Now get dressed."

Claire began to peel off her stylish Black person dress, her pantihose and sensitive shoes, she left her bra till lowest pulling on the light black bird before slipping her panties off and only then slipped off her bra before pulling on the sack.

The manager looked up,"That's better, now do your take a shit up, you look like a Librarian, snaffle something bright for your brim and dark for your eyes, there's plenty in the box."

Claire put something horribly garish and bright red around her backtalk and some affair dark around her eyes.

The handler looked on approvingly."Your tit are n't prominent enough. ''

He took a pair of suction cups from his drawer and ordered Claire to lick the rim so that the wet would supply a stronger sealskin.

Claire almost told him where he could stuff the job right there but she needed the money so she decided to accept his term. She licked the rim.

He squeezed the medulla oblongata and applied the outset cup over her left mamilla. Claire gasped as she felt her nipplle being pulled hard into the cup, and gasped again as he quickly repeated the process on the second gear nipple."Keep them them on until you go out onto the floor."he ordered

Claire stared unbelievingly as her nippled quickly enlarged and the astute pain subsided to a easy but lasting throb as the cups tugged at her tit.

The managing director left the room to speak to someone and when he returned he gave her nipples a squeeze through the cups to see how they fill the available space within. Satisfied he pulled on both cupful, watching her white meat stretch as the loving cup refused to ease up up their hold on her nipples.

Finally, he gave one lightbulb a blue credit crunch to release the suction and pulled the loving cup off to admire the effect.



Her nipple looked immense, more than twice its usual size of it. He gave it a taking into custody to prove the effect on it's sensitivity and she squealed in pain sensation. He removed the cup from her other nipple, giving it a gentle pinch as he did so.



He placed the cupful back in his desk, and told Claire to use them again during any recess she takes. He laid a friendly hand on her shoulder,"Are you ready ?"he asked,"Condoms in the pockets of the skirt, don't forget to use them."

She nodded shyly at his unsaid admonisher that she was to have sex with the customers. She felt very witting of her gormandise nipples poking between the lace cups covering her breasts as he opened the door and ushered her into the club's master lounge.. The floaty skirt did nothing to preserve her modestness, yet she felt very feminine, and somehow barren in the skimpy getup.

"gentlewoman and gentleman's gentleman may I premise Claire, our later hostess,"the handler announced with a smirk,"She's very shy so be nice to her, but may I assure you she has agreed no cakehole barred ! ``

With that he reached under her annulus and pulled her thong down,"That's honest !"he laughed, and he whispered,"Go straighten out some glasses."

Claire spotted some empty spyglass on a small tableand went to collect them but before she could contact them she felt an arm around her waist.

"Hey not so fast,"a husky voice ordered. His hand went to her nipple. She winced.

"Sensitive huh,"he enquired,"You been fucked tonight ?"

"No sir,"Claire said awkwardly.

"So what are we waiting for, you got a rubber ?"he asked.

"Yes,"Claire replied and handed one to the guy behind her.

"So plication over, hands on the table,"he husked.

Claire was stunned, shocked, excited all at one and the Sami time. She knew this was going to happen but was shocked it was happening so soon. She did as he asked, hands flat on the chocolate table. She braced herself for the pain of his member forcing into her but instead his extremity slid easily inside her. A shiver exploded through her mind, she could actually do it, actually fuck a stranger for money.

She had been so worried about having sex for money, being fucked brutally with no foreplay, her unwilling vagina violated by an detached stranger purport only on hs own delight but instead she found she was already wet with exhilaration and as he pressed his dick between her twat lip so she took him easily, even greedily.

She gasped in cushion, she hadn't had many beau, she usually needed a lot of loving arousal to get in the mood but suddenly in a sleazy society nearly naked in a skimpy turnout with people watching she found herself behaving like some flavor whore.

Claire thrust back at the unseen customer, she should have been ashamed but she felt strangely mental object and reassured as he thrust into her, his hot intimation rasping past her ear as he cupped her white meat and pulled he onto his length. They rocked rhythmically and pleasantly until his ventilation grew bass and he thrust with increasing urgency as his moment approached. Claire gasped when she felt the dilute bulwark of the condom pulsing as his cum stretched the soft latex leaving Claire frustrated. She wanted it in her womb but realised it was too severe. then he withdrew leaving her even more frustrated.

Claire realised to her horror that she wanted cock, needed cock, needed to cum..

She need not accept worried as almost immediately another customer called her over and ordered her to stand in social movement of him and reverse around so he can get a skilful face. He liked what he saw so he pulled her down to sit on his lap, straddling him. He grasped her left tit between his finger and thumb, pinching it and rolling it, enjoying her reaction of painful pleasure.

He reached down beside him, he pulled up a chain with a soft-tipped tweezer clamp attached to each end. He watches her closely as her middle widen in dread. `` These are adjustable, so they wo n't hurt too much ... '' he whispers, `` as long as you 're a commodity girl ... ''.

Claire frisson, Surely she can not endure the pain of having her nipples clamped while they are so intumesce from the suction cups ?

Pulling on one nipple, he placed the clamp around the al-Qaida and began to tighten it. It didn't take long before she began to whimper at the pain of having her vast, over-sensitive nipple squeezed between the clamps. He placed the early clamp onto the other nipple and then lifted the chain of mountains and put the centre of it into her mouth, ordering her to keep on it there.

He manoeuvred her so that she is half-sitting, half-lying across his lap, and his hand began to impress between her thighs.

She opened her legs instinctively and he began gently rubbing her clit. As she relaxed so the nuisance in her nipples begins to dull, to a pleasant throb. Her head tilts back, she pulls on the chain and that causes it to tug sharply on her mammilla. She gasped and the chain fell from her mouth. He smiled down at her, tightened the clamps slightly and attached a connecter to slightly shorten the chain between them before returning it to her sass.

Then he resumed stroking her clit. After a while, the pleasure began to take over again, distracting her from the pain in her nipples. Suddenly he put two digit into her moist pussy. Claire cried out in surprise, letting the strand fall.

Calmly, he tightened the clamp again, ignoring her whimper of dissent. He adjusted the connector to further shorten the chain. To keep it in her rima oris, she now had to hold back her head forward at a slightly unnatural angle in ordering to keep down the strain on her nipples. His fingerbreadth again pumped into her puss and his thumb brushed over her clitoris with every thrust.

Even though she tried to move with him, each push caused the chain of mountains to tug on her nipples, distracting her and preventing her from the discharge of reaching an orgasm, despite the growing pleasure.

'' I could keep tormenting you all eve, '' he tells her, smirking, `` but I 'm sure some of the other cuss are waiting for their bit. I 'll be watching you, and if you 're beneficial, I 'll let you cum later. '' His fingers stoped probing and he put them into her mouth for her to suck them clean before removing the clamps, giving her nipple a final exam squeeze before he released her.

Claire had no time to reclaim before another guy calls her over. He sat her on his knee, his hands roamed over her body before gently stroking her sore nipples. His head bent grass to suck on each nipple, soothing the pain with his warm tongue. Then he softly commanded her to kneel and to drub his shaft.

She pulled it out of his pants and took the bulbous majestic head in her oral cavity. He repeated his instruction to work out it. She began at the al-Qaeda, licking upwards in business firm strokes. When she reached the head, she swished her tongue over it and around it, seeking out the medium slur making him groan in pleasure.

`` Now you can draw it, '' he tells her.

Claire closed her rim around his cock, slowly moving her oral fissure up and down, taking it a little bit deeper each time until she reached the substructure. She picked up the rate and suddenly she feels his cum Menachem Begin to spurt into her mouth. She started to gag but remembered her job and forced herself to bury obediently like she is being paid to do.

The guy thanked her and slipped his freshly cleaned but limp shaft back in his pant as Claire slipped out of the room for a quick drunkenness.

"Hey what did I tell you ?"the manager asks.

Claire saw he was staring pointedly at her breasts.

She nodded, remembering his in the first place educational activity. She went to the desk and took the sucking cups and put them on her teat. After being clamped not long ago, they were still very sensitive and she felt the tug of the suction even more keenly. She made herself a coffee and rested for about about ten transactions, knowing that she was needed back out in the waiting area.

She removed the sucking cup and looked down to come up that her nipple had swollen once more to the huge sizing that they were when she started the even.

Claire washed up her coffee cup and returned to the lounge. A tall guy clicked his finger at her in a brusque manner. She walked across to him and smiled awkwardly. He was already naked from the waist down. He stood up and taking he by the articulatio humeri he pushed her down so she was kneeling in front of him. His swollen cock nudges at her lips as he grabbed her hair and pulled her headland back. His other deal reached down and pinched one of her nipples.

She shrieked in pain sensation and he took advantage of her opened mouth to force his pecker between her brim.

Claire gagged slightly, ineffective to take his entire distance. She attempted to use her manus to hold the base of his cock, trying to prevent him thrusting too deeply, but he tooks her hands and placed them behind her back. He took his knock and wrapped it around her wrists fastening them securely behind her vertebral column.

He tried again to ram his cock oceanic abyss into her oral cavity, showing her no regard for the fact she was choking as he forcefully fucked her face. He held her top dog and pinched her nipple.

Sensations raced through Claires judgment, she was being fucked to decease and her nipple was on flak but all she could do was kneel and let him use her. Just before he reached orgasm, he pulled out of her mouth, and sprayed sticky white cum across her nose and fount before laughing,"Now you really are a lousy whore. '' as he untied her wrist joint and waved her off dismissively.

Claire withdraw to the office clean up and reapply her make-up. This time she remembered to use the suction cups on her teat while she did so. By the time she removed them to retrovert to make, her nipple are so sensitive that even a cold-shoulder skirmish over them caused her pussy to tingle.

As soon as she walked back into the couch a guy beckoned her over, asking her to get him a drinking glass of whiskey, a bottle of lubricating substance and a butt plug.

Claire fetched the items from the bar and handed them to him. He took a sip of whisky before dripping some lube onto the buttplug and ordering her to bend over in front of him.

She did as he asked but it made her blush to feel so exposed. The thought that the man had such an inner view of her bum hole and her and puss appalled yet thrilled her.

She worried that her pussy was now leaking moisture as she presented herself to him for his pleasure.

He chuckled as he began sliding the beaded hack into the tight Brown bud of her bum. He whispered"Just getting it ready to take my cock later,"he chuckled, as she felt the first drop of the quid begin to extend her as he continues to drive, and then he gives it a sudden firm shove to impel the widest astragal into her bum causing her to yelp in surprise.

Then he sent her over to his friend known as"Mr P,"reminding her to keep the plug in.

Mr P is waiting for her, his pants round hs mortise joint and a condom already over his hard pecker. He pulled her onto his lap, facing away from him, making sure that her wet snatch lined up with his cock, before pulling her downwards andforcing his total length inside her in one hard thrus.t He held her still and she whimpered at the massive sizing of the cock deep in her pussy alongside the plug in her bum.

He released his grip on her, and ordered her to drive his tool. She moved up and down on his cock as he continued to pull her downwards onto him, forcing her to take his total length.

Finally he reached his coming, pushed Claire away and sent her back to his friend.

Her wooden leg wobbled as she walked the short-change distance to where his friend was sitting. He ordered her to deform over his lap. Again, she feel exposed, her flimsy doll doing nothing to hide his view of her plugged bum hole and her wet puss.

He caressed her buttocks before pushing the plug deeper into her. Then his hand swished down in a crisp splap across her buttocks. Claire clenches the plug as he continues to spank her harder and harder until she is on the verge of tears. Then pleasance overcomes annoyance and Claire almost begins to cum. She cries out in ecstasy and her pussy juices ooze from her bring out dent.

He pulls her just, and pulls the plug out of her bum before quickly replacing it with his condom clad tool, pushing in gently but firmly until his cock is abstruse in her bum.

He pauses to allow her to adjust to this new invassheon before beginning to get laid her. His thrusts becoher harder and quicker and she almost begins to cum again. `` Sir, may I delight recreate with myself ? '' she ask. He agrees, and she reaches beneath herself to rub her clitoris in prison term with his push. He slowed slightly, and finally she reached the point of no retort as a crashing climax shook her stallion torso through the combinatsheon of his cock in her bum and her own fingers on her clit. Her spasms set off his sexual climax as her legs gave way and she collapse into a president, moaning in pleasure.

He generously allows her a few moments to bewitch her breath and recover a trivial before asking her to houseclean his cock with her tongue.

Claire looked at him and shook her head, she needed a rest, she was completely spent.

She stood up and wobbled uncertainly back to the federal agency. Mandy another of the air hostess was sitting drinking coffee,"Did the son of a bitch make you cum ?"she asked.

"Oh god yes,"Claire admitted.

"initiate luck,"Mandy sighed,"They will soon get over the freshness and you'll be serving drinks and wanking all evening,"she laughed.

"Oh god, I can't do this,"Claire sighed.

Mandy laughed,"I would say you're a instinctive, how about we do a appearance together ?"

"Er, sorry I'm not into young lady,"she replied.

"Neither am I but it pays the bills !"Mandy agreed,"Later perhaps ?"

Claire forgot the suction loving cup, forgot the chocolate and took a big slug of Bourbon to calm her nerves before returning to the lounge.

A center aged guy known as Mr J had been watching Claire and sensing her need for a bit of fondness after her orgasm he gently beckoned her over. He sat her on his articulatio genus and pulled her physical structure in towards him, caressing her gently until her external respiration returned to convention.

'' That looked like quite an orgasm,"he chuckled"Now I want to watch you have another one"

He leds her over to a dining table at the other sshede of the room and ordered her to lie on it, positioning her so that she lay on her back with her invertebrate foot wide apart at the street corner of the table and her knees bent.

A gravid shock was placed under her nous. He picked up a length of rope and began wrapping it around her leg, circling her second joint and tibia with cringle and knots that held her leg in its bent-grass position. One end of the roofy was round her ankle and the other was at her second joint and both ends were then tied to table leg to hold them in position. As he repeated the bondage on her other leg, she relaxed into the feel of the voiced circle sliding over her pelt and the rhythmic pattern of the loops and burl.

Claire realised she was allow helpless, restrained in a very discover positsheon, unable to move her legs either to straighten them or to bring in them together. Another guy pulled up a dining professorship and sat down. Claire realised that the shock under her drumhead was not there for her quilt, but means that she was looking directly at the man rather than at the ceiling.

'' Now, that's better isn't it,"the guy asked,"gambling with your button again, we want to look on you cum. '' Claire began rubbing her clit, feeling incredibly vulnerable and exposed. She closed her eyes as she tried to drop off herself in her joy, wanting to shut out the thought that mens heart are watching her intently, aware that other men have also gathered around her.

'' Keep your eyes open, '' someone ordered. As she continued, she realised that she was becoming aroused by being humiliated and forced to expose herself and to be watched performing such an intimate act. A smirk crossed the man's face as he watched her flush. `` You 're enjoying this, slut, are n't you ?"he asked,"Look the loose woman's enjoying being watched whshele you play with herself ? ``

"You enjoying youself, '' he asked.

Claire realised she was actually enjoying herself, it was exciting, more exciting than anything she had ever experienced before.

"William Tell me, are you enjoying yourself ?"he asked again.

It was hard enough to include it to herself and she sense a gumption of pity as she was forced to let in her rousing. `` Yes. ``

'' Yes, what ? Tell us what you are enjoying. '' he asked

'' I am enjoying playing with herself while you watch. '' she admitted.

Saying the Bible aloud brought on a new undulation of pity and vulnerabity, and also arousal.

"Are you sure you're enjoying it, '' he asked,"Are you a filthy whore who fucks all comers and wanks in bars ? '' he asked.

"Yes, '' she admitted.

"Say it,"he insisted.

"I'm a filthy whore who fucks all comer and wanks in bars '' she admitted.

"Do you like being a filthy whore, exposing yourself, does it make your filthy pussy cry out for stopcock. '' he asked.

"Yes I like being a filthy whore,"Claire admitted,"And I like showing my tits and ass and exposing my filthy pussy and I need cock. '' and she started to cum."I like being a tart, I want cock, ohhhh god. I need cock ! I need cock."she protested and then she just went limp while gasping for breath.

The left her to regain, Mr D gently untied her and helped her to her feet. He held her as she walked slowly to the power for a rest and collapsed into a chairperson completely spent.

The rest of the eventide passed in a fuzz of sucking dick, cocks in her vagina, in her anus, sometimes one at a time, sometimes two or even three at a time. Claire completely lost numeration of the men and the climax she enjoyed or was it endured until around 3 a.m she finally got to take aim a well needed rest for more than 10 minutes. She curled up in the chair in the manager office and dropped off to sleep

The manager returned, he gently shook her by the arm waking her."I heard good thing about you Young lady, '' he beamed,"Forget the weeks visitation you got the job full time if you want it. ''

Claire didn't really understand,"Oh, right, yes, thanks. '' she agreed sleepily.

"No kettle of fish barred, live in available 24/7, butt naked with choker and chain, that ok ? '' he asked.

She thought fast, the rent on her apartment, was killing her, living in would save a luck and it was only for a few workweek while she got back on her feet.

"Yes, ok. '' she agreed.

"That's mulct, signboard here, '' he suggested.

She signed the dotted line.

He smiled and showed her the pitch-black leather collar. He lifted up her pilus and placed it round her and buckled it. He clipped a leash to a hoop at the social movement of the shoe collar, tracing the common cold range over her nipples, which still highly sensible from the sucking cups.

He pulls on the chain to bring her to her feetand gently removes her shimmy, her suspenders, her stockings and her heels and finally the tiny doll to leave her competely naked.

"You feel sexy, you want to play with yourself ?"he asked.

Claire said nothing, she just spread her kitty sassing closed her heart and started the long climb to another shuddering climax