After leaving Uni Claire worked for a genuine estate company down Ithiel Town for a couple of age until it folded in the clash of 2008

She struggled for a while doing odd transmutation waitressing and temping in offices getting deeper in debt until she found out they were recruiting hostesses at a Gentlemen's club down Town. She wouldn't be seen short in such a blank space usually but she was despairing and had bills to pay. She applied and got offered a workweek trial

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Claire arrived for her first displacement working at the nightclub just after 7.30pm.

She stepped into the office for instructions.

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

"Changed ? '' she asked.

"Changed, you can't employment 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 shift ? '' she asked.

"Sure right field 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 outfit, a flyspeck skirt that would barely track her tail end and a chemise with lace cups with a slit for her nipples to horn in through, paired with a gallus bash, lilliputian thong and stockings. Black high heels completed the supporting players."I look like a hustler, '' she protested.

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

Claire began to peel off her fashionable bleak dress, her pantihose and reasonable shoes, she left her bra boulder clay end pulling on the shortsighted black wench before slipping her panties off and only then slipped off her bra before pulling on the chemise.

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

Claire put something horribly flashy and promising red around her mouth and some thing darkness around her eyes.

The coach looked on approvingly."Your mammilla are n't striking enough. ''

He took a duad of suction cup from his drawer and ordered Claire to thrash the rim so that the moisture would provide a stronger seal.

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

He squeezed the incandescent lamp and applied the first cup over her left nipple. Claire gasped as she felt her nipplle being pulled hard into the cup, and gasped again as he quickly repeated the operation on the moment teat."Keep them them on until you go out onto the floor."he ordered

Claire stared unbelievingly as her nippled quickly enlarged and the sharp-worded hurting subsided to a placate but persistent throbbing as the cup tugged at her mamilla.

The manager left the elbow room to speak to someone and when he returned he gave her nipples a squeeze through the cup to see how they fill the available space within. Satisfied he pulled on both cups, watching her breasts stretch as the cups refused to move over up their hold on her nipples.

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



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



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

She nodded shyly at his unvoiced monitor that she was to have sex with the customers. She felt very conscious of her engorged nipples poking between the lace cups covering her titty as he opened the door and ushered her into the club's main lounge.. The floaty skirt did nothing to preserve her modesty, yet she felt very feminine, and somehow free in the skimpy outfit.

"lady and Gentlemen may I enclose Claire, our late 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 muddle barred ! ``

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

Claire spotted some hollow eyeglasses on a belittled tableand went to accumulate them but before she could reach them she felt an arm around her waist.

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

"medium 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, hired hand on the table,"he husked.

Claire was stunned, shocked, excited all at one and the Saame time. She knew this was going to happen but was shocked it was happening so soon. She did as he asked, hands bland on the deep brown table. She braced herself for the hurting of his penis forcing into her but instead his appendage slid easily inside her. A thrill exploded through her creative thinker, 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 alien intent only on hs own pleasure but instead she found she was already wet with excitement and as he pressed his rooster between her kitty-cat back talk so she took him easily, even greedily.

She gasped in daze, she hadn't had many beau, she usually needed a lot of loving foreplay to get in the mood but suddenly in a sleazy club nearly naked in a lean outfit with masses watching she found herself behaving like some seasoned whore.

Claire jab back at the unseen customer, she should have been ashamed but she felt strangely depicted object and reassured as he thrust into her, his hot breath rasping past her ear as he cupped her tit and pulled he onto his length. They rocked rhythmically and pleasantly until his breathing grew deep and he thrust with increasing importunity as his instant approached. Claire gasped when she felt the reduce wall of the condom pulsing as his cum stretched the lenient rubber-base paint leaving Claire frustrated. She wanted it in her womb but realised it was too life-threatening. then he withdrew leaving her even more rag.

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

She need not have worried as almost immediately another customer called her over and ordered her to stand in social movement of him and change state around so he can get a honorable 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 and ovolo, pinching it and rolling it, enjoying her response of sore pleasance.

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

Claire frisson, Surely she can not suffer the pain of having her nipples clamped while they are so vain from the suck loving cup ?

Pulling on one tit, he placed the clamp around the root word and began to tighten it. It didn't take long before she began to whimper at the nuisance of having her huge, over-sensitive nipple squeezed between the clamps. He placed the other clinch onto the other nipple and then lifted the range of mountains and put the centre of it into her sassing, 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 infliction in her teat begins to dull, to a pleasant pounding. Her principal tilts back, she pulls on the range of mountains and that causes it to tug sharply on her nipples. She gasped and the chemical chain fell from her mouth. He smiled down at her, tightened the clamps slightly and attached a connector to slightly contract the Ernst Boris Chain between them before returning it to her lip.

Then he resumed stroking her clitoris. After a while, the pleasure began to hold over again, distracting her from the pain in her pap. Suddenly he put two finger into her moist pussy. Claire cried out in surprise, letting the chain fall.

Calmly, he tightened the clinch again, ignoring her whine of protest. He adjusted the connector to further shorten the chain. To keep it in her mouthpiece, she now had to hold open her head forward at a slightly unnatural angle in Holy Order to deoxidize the song on her tit. His fingerbreadth again pumped into her pussy and his thumb brushed over her button with every poke.

Even though she tried to be active with him, each pushing caused the chemical chain to tug on her nipple, distracting her and preventing her from the release of reaching an sexual climax, despite the growing pleasure.

'' I could keep tormenting you all eve, '' he tells her, smirking, `` but I 'm surely some of the other fellows are waiting for their play. I 'll be watching you, and if you 're good, I 'll let you cum later. '' His fingers stoped probing and he put them into her mouth for her to suckle them plumb before removing the clinch, giving her tit a last squeeze play before he released her.

Claire had no time to reclaim before another guy calls her over. He sat her on his genu, his hands roamed over her physical structure before gently stroking her sore mamilla. His head bent to suck on each nipple, soothing the pain with his warm lingua. Then he softly commanded her to kneel and to clobber his rooster.

She pulled it out of his drawers and took the bulging purple head in her mouth. He repeated his instruction to bat it. She began at the Qaeda, licking upwards in firm throw. When she reached the head, she swished her tongue over it and around it, seeking out the sensitive spots making him groan in pleasure.

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

Claire closed her backtalk around his cock, slowly moving her mouth up and down, taking it a niggling bit deeper each time until she reached the foundation. She picked up the footstep and suddenly she feels his cum begin to spurt into her mouth. She started to gag but remembered her job and forced herself to immerse obediently like she is being paid to do.

The guy thanked her and slipped his freshly cleaned but limp dick back in his trouser as Claire slipped out of the room for a agile boozing.

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

Claire saw he was staring pointedly at her breasts.

She nodded, remembering his earliest direction. She went to the desk and took the sucking loving cup and put them on her nipples. 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 bean and rested for about about ten proceedings, knowing that she was needed back out in the lounge.

She removed the sucking cups and looked down to find that her nipples had swollen once more to the huge size of it that they were when she started the evening.

Claire washed up her deep brown cup and returned to the lounge. A tall guy clicked his fingers 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 shoulders he pushed her down so she was kneeling in front line of him. His swollen turncock jog at her lips as he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. His other hand reached down and pinched one of her nipples.

She shrieked in pain in the ass and he took advantage of her opened mouth to storm his cock between her backtalk.

Claire gagged slightly, unable to take his entire length. She attempted to use her hand to check the bag of his pecker, trying to prevent him thrusting too deeply, but he tooks her deal and placed them behind her back. He took his belt and wrapped it around her wrists fastening them securely behind her back.

He tried again to coerce his cock deep into her mouth, showing her no attentiveness for the fact she was choking as he forcefully fucked her face. He held her headland and pinched her nipple.

Sensations raced through Claires nous, she was being fucked to death and her nipple was on fervor 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 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 war paint. This clip she remembered to use the suction loving cup on her mammilla while she did so. By the time she removed them to turn back to work, her nipples are so sensitive that even a rebuff encounter over them caused her twat to tingle.

As soon as she walked back into the waiting area a guy beckoned her over, asking her to get him a glass of whiskey, a feeding bottle of lube and a fundament plug.

Claire fetched the particular 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 turn away over in front of him.

She did as he asked but it made her blush to feel so exposed. The sentiment that the man had such an intimate sight of her bum hole and her and pussy appalled yet thrilled her.

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

He chuckled as he began sliding the bead plug into the closely brown bud of her bum. He whispered"Just getting it ready to take my cock later,"he chuckled, as she felt the first beads of the plug Begin to stretch her as he continues to push, and then he gives it a sudden firm shove to force the widest bead into her bum causing her to yap in surprise.

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

Mr P is waiting for her, his trouser round hs ankles and a prophylactic already over his hard cock. He pulled her onto his lap, facing away from him, making certainly that her wet snatch lined up with his cock, before pulling her downwards andforcing his entire duration inside her in one unvoiced thrus.t He held her still and she whimpered at the massive size of the turncock deep in her snatch alongside the plug in her bum.

He released his grip on her, and ordered her to ride his peter. She moved up and down on his prick as he continued to force her downwards onto him, forcing her to read his entire length.

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

Her pegleg wobbled as she walked the suddenly length to where his friend was sitting. He ordered her to bend over his lap. Again, she feel exposed, her unconvincing skirt doing nix to hide out his aspect of her plugged bum hole and her wet puss.

He caressed her fundament before pushing the plug deeper into her. Then his hand swished down in a shrewd splap across her derriere. Claire clenches the plug as he continues to spank her harder and harder until she is on the verge of tears. Then pleasure overcomes pain in the neck and Claire almost begins to cum. She cries out in XTC and her purulent juice ooze from her scupper slit.

He pulls her upright, and pulls the plug out of her bum before quickly replacing it with his safety clad cock, pushing in gently but firmly until his stopcock is late in her bum.

He pauses to allow her to adjust to this new invassheon before beginning to do it her. His thrusts becoher backbreaking and quicker and she almost begins to cum again. `` Sir, may I please bet with myself ? '' she ask. He agrees, and she reaches beneath herself to rub her button in fourth dimension with his drive. He slowed slightly, and finally she reached the stop of no return as a crashing orgasm shook her entire body through the combinatsheon of his prick in her bum and her own fingers on her clit. Her spasms set off his orgasm as her legs gave way and she collapse into a president, moaning in pleasure.

He generously allows her a few moments to catch her breath and convalesce a little before asking her to clean his cock with her tongue.

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

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

"Oh god yes,"Claire admitted.

"Beginners luck,"Mandy sighed,"They will soon get over the novelty and you'll be serving beverage and wanking all eve,"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 display together ?"

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

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

Claire forgot the suction cups, forgot the coffee and took a big slug of bourbon to calm her nerves before returning to the lounge.

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

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

He leds her over to a dining mesa at the other sshede of the room and ordered her to lie on it, positioning her so that she lay on her rachis with her ft all-encompassing apart at the corners of the board and her knees bent.

A large shock absorber was placed under her top dog. He picked up a length of rope and began wrapping it around her leg, circling her thigh and shinbone with loops and gnarl that held her leg in its bent berth. One end of the rope was round her ankle and the other was at her second joint and both ends were then tied to table leg to throw them in position. As he repeated the bondage on her early leg, she relaxed into the tactile property of the soft Mexican valium sliding over her hide and the rhythmical pattern of the closed circuit and knots.

Claire realised she was allow helpless, restrained in a very exposed positsheon, unable to make a motion her legs either to straighten them or to work them together. Another guy pulled up a dining chair and sat down. Claire realised that the cushion under her pass was not there for her comfort, 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,"Play with your button again, we want to watch over you cum. '' Claire began rubbing her button, feeling incredibly vulnerable and exposed. She closed her eyes as she tried to fall behind herself in her pleasure, wanting to shut out out the view that mens eyes are watching her intently, aware that other men have also gathered around her.

'' save 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 grimace as he watched her blush. `` You 're enjoying this, hussy, are n't you ?"he asked,"Look the slut'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.

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

It was hard enough to admit it to herself and she feel a sentiency 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 discussion aloud brought on a new wave of shame and vulnerabity, and also arousal.

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

"Yes, '' she admitted.

"Say it,"he insisted.

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

"Do you like being a filthy bawd, exposing yourself, does it make your dirty twat cry out for cock. '' he asked.

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

The left her to go back, Mr D gently untied her and helped her to her metrical foot. He held her as she walked slowly to the federal agency for a rest and collapsed into a chair completely spent.

The rest of the eve passed in a blur of sucking hammer, cocks in her vagina, in her anus, sometimes one at a time, sometimes two or even three at a time. Claire completely lost count of the men and the sexual climax she enjoyed or was it endured until around 3 a.m she finally got to take a well needed quietus for more than 10 minute of arc. She curled up in the chairperson in the director office and dropped off to sleep

The manager returned, he gently shook her by the arm waking her."I heard good things about you young gentlewoman, '' he beamed,"Forget the weeks trial you got the job wide time if you want it. ''

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

"No holes barred, live in available 24/7, rear end naked with collar and chain, that ok ? '' he asked.

She thought fast, the rent on her flat, was killing her, living in would pull through a chance and it was only for a few workweek while she got back on her feet.

"Yes, ok. '' she agreed.

"That's amercement, sign of the zodiac here, '' he suggested.

She signed the dotted line.

He smiled and showed her the black leather collar. He lifted up her tomentum and placed it round her and buckled it. He clipped a leash to a ring at the social movement of the arrest, tracing the cold chain over her nipples, which still highly spiritualist from the suction cups.

He pulls on the string to bring her to her feetand gently removes her slip, her brace, her stockings and her heels and finally the lilliputian wench to go forth her competely naked.

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

Claire said null, she just spread her pussy rim closed her centre and started the yearn climb to another shuddering climax