After leaving Uni Claire worked for a real estate of the realm society down town for a distich of years until it folded in the clash of 2008

She struggled for a while doing odd switch waitressing and temping in business office getting deeper in debt until she found out they were recruiting hostesses at a man's club down townsfolk. She wouldn't be seen idle in such a post usually but she was desperate and had notice to pay. She applied and got offered a calendar week trial

Gentleman's nightspot

Claire arrived for her for the first time shimmy working at the clubhouse just after 7.30pm.

She stepped into the role for instructions.

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

"Changed ? '' she asked.

"Changed, you can't work 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 change ? '' she asked.

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

ain't, '' he chuckled.

Claire stared at the turnout, a tiny skirt that would barely shroud her buttocks and a slip with lace cups with a twat for her nipples to poke through, paired with a suspender belt, tiny thong and stockings. Black high-pitched heels completed the ensemble."I look like a hooker, '' she protested.

"You're not a streetwalker, you're a Hostess, don't forget it,"he insisted,"Now get dressed."

Claire began to peel off her fashionable black dress, her pantihose and sensitive place, she left her bra till last pulling on the short circuit grim skirt before slipping her step-in off and only then slipped off her bra before pulling on the chemise.

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

Claire put something horribly tawdry and bright red around her sass and some affair dark around her eyes.

The director looked on approvingly."Your pap are n't big enough. ''

He took a duo of suck cups from his draftsman and ordered Claire to drub the rim so that the moisture would provide a stronger Navy SEAL.

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

He squeezed the medulla oblongata and applied the first off cup over her depart nipple. Claire gasped as she felt her nipplle being pulled hard into the cup, and gasped again as he quickly repeated the process on the bit nipple."bread and butter them them on until you go out onto the floor."he ordered

Claire stared unbelievingly as her nippled quickly enlarged and the acutely pain subsided to a gentle but persistent throb as the cupful tugged at her nipples.

The managing director left the room to mouth to someone and when he returned he gave her nipples a squeezing through the cups to see how they fill the available distance within. Satisfied he pulled on both cupful, watching her breasts stretch as the cups refused to give up their appreciation on her nipples.

Finally, he gave one incandescent lamp a gentle squeeze play to release the sucking and pulled the loving cup off to admire the effect.



Her tit looked huge, more than twice its usual size. He gave it a pinch to try the upshot on it's sensitivity and she squealed in pain. He removed the cup from her other nipple, giving it a gentle speck as he did so.



He placed the cups back in his desk, and told Claire to use them again during any rupture 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 unspoken reminder that she was to have sex with the client. She felt very conscious of her engorged nipples poking between the lace cups covering her bosom as he opened the door and ushered her into the club's main lounge.. The floaty bird did nothing to maintain her modesty, yet she felt very feminine, and somehow devoid in the lean outfit.

"noblewoman and gentleman may I precede Claire, our latest air hostess,"the manager announced with a smirk,"She's very shy so be nice to her, but may I assure you she has agreed no trap barred ! ``

With that he reached under her dame and pulled her thong down,"That's better !"he laughed, and he whispered,"Go clear some glasses."

Claire spotted some void glasses on a minor tableand went to take in them but before she could reach them she felt an arm around her waist.

"Hey not so fast,"a husky voice ordered. His bridge player went to her nipples. She winced.

"spiritualist 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 bend over, manus on the table,"he husked.

Claire was stunned, shocked, excited all at one and the Lapplander metre. She knew this was going to happen but was shocked it was happening so soon. She did as he asked, hands flavourless on the coffee table. She braced herself for the pain of his member forcing into her but instead his member slid easily inside her. A thrill exploded through her nous, 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 thoughtless stranger purport only on hs own pleasure but instead she found she was already wet with excitement and as he pressed his putz between her twat lips so she took him easily, even greedily.

She gasped in seismic disturbance, she hadn't had many boyfriends, she usually needed a lot of loving foreplay to get in the mode but suddenly in a sleazy club nearly naked in a skimpy kit with mass watching she found herself behaving like some seasoned whore.

Claire thrust back at the spiritual world client, she should accept been ashamed but she felt strangely content and reassured as he thrust into her, his hot breath rasping past her ear as he cupped her breasts and pulled he onto his length. They rocked rhythmically and pleasantly until his breathing grew deep and he thrust with increasing urging as his minute approached. Claire gasped when she felt the thin wall 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 serious. then he withdrew leaving her even more torment.

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

She need not give birth worried as almost immediately another customer called her over and ordered her to tolerate in front of him and turn around so he can get a good look. He liked what he saw so he pulled her down to sit on his lap, straddling him. He grasped her left nipple between his finger's breadth and quarter round, pinching it and rolling it, enjoying her response of painful pleasure.

He reached down beside him, he pulled up a Chain with a soft-tipped tweezer clinch attached to each end. He watches her closely as her optic widen in collar. `` These are adjustable, so they wo n't hurt too a great deal ... '' he whispers, `` as long as you 're a good girl ... ''.

Claire shudders, Surely she can not endure the pain of having her teat clamped while they are so well up from the suction cups ?

Pulling on one nipple, he placed the clamp around the radical and began to tighten it. It didn't take long before she began to mewl at the pain of having her huge, over-sensitive nipple squeezed between the clamps. He placed the other clamp onto the other teat and then lifted the strand and put the centre of it into her mouthpiece, ordering her to go along it there.

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

She opened her legs instinctively and he began gently rubbing her clitoris. As she relaxed so the pain in her nipple begins to dull, to a pleasant throb. Her promontory tilts back, she pulls on the strand and that causes it to tug sharply on her nipples. She gasped and the chain fell from her mouth. He smiled down at her, tightened the clamps slightly and attached a connection to slightly shorten the mountain range between them before returning it to her mouth.

Then he resumed stroking her clit. After a spell, the joy began to take over again, distracting her from the botheration in her nipples. Suddenly he put two fingers into her moist pussy. Claire cried out in surprise, letting the chain fall.

Calmly, he tightened the clamp again, ignoring her whine of protest. He adjusted the connector to further expurgate the Ernst Boris Chain. To hold open it in her mouth, she now had to keep her head forward at a slightly unnatural angle in order to reduce the stress on her teat. His fingers again pumped into her pussy and his thumb brushed over her clit with every thrust.

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

'' I could keep tormenting you all even, '' he tells her, smirking, `` but I 'm sure some of the other lad are waiting for their turn. I 'll be watching you, and if you 're good, I 'll let you cum later. '' His finger's breadth stoped probing and he put them into her mouth for her to give suck them clean before removing the clinch, giving her pap a terminal squeeze before he released her.

Claire had no time to recover before another guy calls her over. He sat her on his knee, his hands roamed over her consistence before gently stroking her sore nipples. His psyche set to suck up on each nipple, soothing the pain with his warm glossa. Then he softly commanded her to kneel and to lick his rooster.

She pulled it out of his pants and took the bulbous purple oral sex in her mouth. He repeated his command to lick it. She began at the base, licking upwards in firm cam stroke. When she reached the head, she swished her tongue over it and around it, seeking out the tender spots making him groan in pleasure.

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

Claire closed her sassing around his tool, slowly moving her mouthpiece up and down, taking it a little bit deeper each time until she reached the al-Qaeda. She picked up the pace and suddenly she feels his cum begin to spirt into her mouth. She started to gag but remembered her job and forced herself to swallow obediently like she is being paid to do.

The guy thanked her and slipped his freshly cleaned but limp shaft back in his drawers as Claire slipped out of the room for a warm potable.

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

Claire saw he was staring pointedly at her breasts.

She nodded, remembering his earlier education. She went to the desk and took the suction cup and put them on her tit. 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 minutes, knowing that she was needed back out in the lounge.

She removed the sucking cups and looked down to observe that her nipple had swollen once more to the huge size that they were when she started the eventide.

Claire washed up her coffee cup and returned to the waiting area. A marvelous guy clicked his fingers at her in a brusque manner. She walked across to him and smiled awkwardly. He was already naked from the shank down. He stood up and taking he by the shoulders 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 head back. His early hired man reached down and pinched one of her nipples.

She shrieked in pain and he took advantage of her opened lip to storm his rooster between her mouth.

Claire gagged slightly, unable to take his entire length. She attempted to use her paw to hold the base of his dick, trying to forbid him thrusting too deeply, but he tooks her hand and placed them behind her back. He took his belt and wrapped it around her articulatio radiocarpea fastening them securely behind her back.

He tried again to force his dick oceanic abyss into her mouth, showing her no regard for the fact she was choking as he forcefully fucked her face. He held her head and pinched her nipple.

ace raced through Claires idea, she was being fucked to death and her tit was on fervency but all she could do was kneel and let him use her. Just before he reached orgasm, he pulled out of her rima oris, and sprayed sticky white cum across her nose and face before laughing,"Now you really are a filthy whore. '' as he untied her wrists and waved her off dismissively.

Claire withdraw to the office clean up and reapply her physical composition. This clip she remembered to use the suck cup on her nipples while she did so. By the clock time she removed them to return to figure out, her mamilla are so spiritualist that even a slight copse over them caused her pussy to tingle.

As soon as she walked back into the lounge a guy beckoned her over, asking her to get him a deoxyephedrine of whiskey, a bottle of lubricant and a ass quid.

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 end of him.

She did as he asked but it made her blush to finger so exposed. The thought that the man had such an inner prospect of her bum trap and her and pussycat appalled yet thrilled her.

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

He chuckled as he began sliding the beaded cud into the cockeyed browned bud of her bum. He whispered"Just getting it ready to remove my cock later,"he chuckled, as she felt the first of all beads of the plug Begin to load her as he continues to push, and then he gives it a sudden firm shove to force the widest astragal into her bum causing her to yip in surprise.

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

Mr P is waiting for her, his knickers labialise hs ankles and a condom already over his hard pecker. He pulled her onto his lap, facing away from him, making for sure that her wet puss lined up with his cock, before pulling her downwards andforcing his entire length inside her in one firmly thrus.t He held her still and she whimpered at the massive sizing of the cock oceanic abyss in her slit alongside the male plug in her bum.

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

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

Her stage wobbled as she walked the little aloofness to where his supporter was sitting. He ordered her to bend over his lap. Again, she feel exposed, her fragile skirt doing nix to hide out his view of her plug bum cakehole and her wet kitty-cat.

He caressed her buttocks before pushing the plug deeper into her. Then his script swished down in a sharp splap across her buttocks. Claire clenches the fireplug as he continues to larrup her harder and harder until she is on the threshold of tears. Then pleasure overcomes pain and Claire almost begins to cum. She cries out in exaltation and her purulent succus ooze from her exposed slit.

He pulls her upright, and pulls the stopper out of her bum before quickly replacing it with his condom clad hammer, pushing in gently but firmly until his pecker is abstruse in her bum.

He pauses to allow her to adjust to this new invassheon before beginning to sleep together her. His jabbing becoher heavily and fast and she almost begins to cum again. `` Sir, may I delight play with myself ? '' she ask. He agrees, and she reaches beneath herself to rub her clit in time with his thrusts. He slowed slightly, and finally she reached the point of no return as a crashing orgasm shook her entire body through the combinatsheon of his cock in her bum and her own finger on her clit. Her spasms set off his climax as her legs gave way and she collapse into a chairperson, moaning in pleasure.

He generously allows her a few moments to catch her breathing time and recover a piffling before asking her to clean his cock with her tongue.

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

She stood up and wobbled uncertainly back to the office. Mandy another of the stewardess was sitting drinking chocolate,"Did the bastard make you cum ?"she asked.

"Oh god yes,"Claire admitted.

"Beginners luck,"Mandy sighed,"They will soon get over the bauble and you'll be serving drinks and wanking all even,"she laughed.

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

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

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

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

Claire forgot the sucking cups, forgot the coffee and took a big biff of Bourbon to chill out her nerve before returning to the lounge.

A midriff aged guy known as Mr J had been watching Claire and sensing her indigence for a bit of tenderness after her coming he gently beckoned her over. He sat her on his stifle and pulled her body in towards him, caressing her gently until her breathing returned to normal.

'' 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 cover with her feet wide apart at the quoin of the table and her knees bent.

A turgid shock absorber was placed under her head. He picked up a length of circle and began wrapping it around her leg, circling her thigh and shin with iteration and mile that held her leg in its bent-grass position. One end of the circle was round her ankle and the other was at her thigh and both ends were then tied to table leg to concur them in berth. As he repeated the bondage on her other leg, she relaxed into the feel of the soft rope sliding over her skin and the rhythmic rule of the loop-the-loop and grayback.

Claire realised she was left helpless, restrained in a very debunk positsheon, unable to displace her peg either to straighten out them or to bring them together. Another guy pulled up a dining chairwoman and sat down. Claire realised that the shock under her head was not there for her puff, but means that she was looking directly at the man rather than at the cap.

'' Now, that's better isn't it,"the guy asked,"swordplay with your clit again, we want to watch you cum. '' Claire began rubbing her clit, feeling incredibly vulnerable and exposed. She closed her centre as she tried to drop off herself in her pleasure, wanting to close out the intellection that mens eyes are watching her intently, aware that other men have also gathered around her.

'' stay fresh 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 cheek as he watched her blush. `` You 're enjoying this, hussy, are n't you ?"he asked,"Look the slattern'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 arouse than anything she had ever experienced before.

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

It was hard enough to admit it to herself and she feel a horse sense of shame as she was forced to admit her arousal. `` Yes. ``

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

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

Saying the dustup aloud brought on a new wave 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 wank in bars ? '' he asked.

"Yes, '' she admitted.

"Say it,"he insisted.

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

"Do you like being a filthy whore, exposing yourself, does it induce your cruddy cunt 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 foul pussy and I need dick. '' and she started to cum."I like being a lady of pleasure, I want cock, ohhhh god. I need cock ! I need cock."she protested and then she just went hitch while gasping for breath.

The left hand her to reclaim, Mr D gently untied her and helped her to her feet. He held her as she walked slowly to the function for a rest and collapsed into a hot seat completely spent.

The remainder of the evening passed in a fuzz of sucking peter, peter in her vagina, in her anus, sometimes one at a time, sometimes two or even three at a clip. Claire completely lost count of the men and the orgasm she enjoyed or was it endured until around 3 a.m she finally got to get hold of a well needed rest for More than 10 minutes. She curled up in the chair in the managers berth and dropped off to slumber

The manager returned, he gently shook her by the arm waking her."I heard secure thing about you vernal lady, '' he beamed,"Forget the week trial you got the job full phase of the moon time if you want it. ''

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

"No muddle barred, live in usable 24/7, butt naked with neckband and chain, that ok ? '' he asked.

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

"Yes, ok. '' she agreed.

"That's fine, augury here, '' he suggested.

She signed the dotted line.

He smiled and showed her the black-market leather catch. He lifted up her hair's-breadth and placed it round her and buckled it. He clipped a leash to a ring at the front of the collar, tracing the low temperature chain over her nipple, which still highly sensitive from the suck cups.

He pulls on the chain of mountains to bring her to her feetand gently removes her chemise, her suspenders, her stockings and her heels and finally the lilliputian skirt to leave her competely naked.

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

Claire said nothing, she just spread her pussy lips closed her eyes and started the farsighted raise to another shuddering climax