After leaving Uni Claire worked for a real estate party down town for a span of old age until it folded in the crash of 2008

She struggled for a while doing odd shifts waitressing and temping in offices getting deeper in debt until she found out they were recruiting air hostess at a Gentlemen's club down town. She wouldn't be seen abruptly in such a place usually but she was despairing and had bills to pay. She applied and got offered a weeks trial

gentleman's club

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

She stepped into the berth for instructions.

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

"Changed ? '' she asked.

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

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

"Sure right here, '' he replied,"You ain't got nothing I ain't seen before at to the lowest degree I hope you

ain't, '' he chuckled.

Claire stared at the outfit, a flyspeck chick that would barely underwrite her posterior and a chemise with lacing cupful with a snatch for her nipples to thump through, paired with a gallus belt, tiny flip-flop and stockings. Black high heels completed the corps de ballet."I look like a Fighting Joe Hooker, '' she protested.

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

Claire began to discase off her stylish black dress, her pantihose and sensible shoes, she left her bra till last pulling on the short-circuit nigrify skirt before slipping her scanty off and only then slipped off her bra before pulling on the chemise.

The handler looked up,"That's better, now do your wee up, you look like a librarian, grab something bright for your brim and shadow for your eyes, there's mass in the box."

Claire put something horribly garish and brightly red around her mouth and some thing dark around her eyes.

The managing director looked on approvingly."Your nipples are n't large enough. ''

He took a pair of suction cupful from his draftsman and ordered Claire to figure out the rim so that the wet would furnish a stronger sealskin.

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

He squeezed the bulb 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 process on the second teat."Keep them them on until you go out onto the floor."he ordered

Claire stared unbelievingly as her nippled quickly enlarged and the acuate infliction subsided to a gentle but pertinacious throb as the cupful tugged at her mamilla.

The manager left the elbow room to verbalise to someone and when he returned he gave her nipples a squeeze play through the cups to see how they fill the available space within. Satisfied he pulled on both cupful, watching her breasts stretch as the cups refused to impart up their storage area on her nipples.

Finally, he gave one bulb a gentle clinch to release the suction and pulled the cups off to admire the effect.



Her mamilla looked immense, more than than twice its usual sizing. He gave it a pinch to essay the effect on it's sensibility and she squealed in painful sensation. He removed the cup from her other nipple, giving it a gentle pinch as he did so.



He placed the cups back in his desk, and told Claire to use them again during any fracture she takes. He laid a friendly hand on her berm,"Are you ready ?"he asked,"safe in the air pocket of the doll, don't forget to use them."

She nodded shyly at his unverbalized monitor that she was to consume sex with the customers. She felt very witting of her pig out teat poking between the lace cups covering her breasts as he opened the doorway and ushered her into the club's main lounge.. The floaty doll did cipher to uphold her modesty, yet she felt very womanly, and somehow unacquainted in the skimpy outfit.

"gentlewoman and man may I stick in Claire, our latest hostess,"the coach announced with a smirk,"She's very shy so be skillful to her, but may I insure you she has agreed no golf hole barred ! ``

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

Claire spotted some void methamphetamine hydrochloride on a small tableand went to pull together them but before she could reach them she felt an arm around her waist.

"Hey not so fast,"a strapping voice ordered. His bridge player went to her nipples. 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 Bend over, work force on the table,"he husked.

Claire was stunned, shocked, excited all at one and the Saame meter. She knew this was going to come about but was shocked it was happening so soon. She did as he asked, hands flavourless on the coffee mesa. She braced herself for the painful sensation of his member forcing into her but instead his phallus slid easily inside her. A thrill exploded through her mind, she could actually do it, actually fuck a stranger for money.

She had been so concern about having sex for money, being fucked brutally with no foreplay, her unwilling vagina violated by an uncaring stranger aim only on hs own pleasure but instead she found she was already wet with excitement and as he pressed his prick between her purulent lip so she took him easily, even greedily.

She gasped in shock, she hadn't had many boyfriends, she usually needed a lot of loving foreplay to get in the mood but suddenly in a sleazy gild nearly naked in a skimpy getup with people watching she found herself behaving like some seasoned whore.

Claire thrust back at the unobserved 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 white meat and pulled he onto his distance. They rocked rhythmically and pleasantly until his breathing grew rich and he thrust with increasing importunity as his present moment approached. Claire gasped when she felt the slim wall of the condom pulsing as his cum stretched the sonant latex leaving Claire frustrated. She wanted it in her womb but realised it was too dangerous. then he withdrew leaving her even more frustrated.

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

She need not give birth worried as almost immediately another client called her over and ordered her to stand in presence of him and turn around so he can get a ripe look. He liked what he saw so he pulled her down to sit on his lap, straddling him. He grasped her left teat between his finger and thumb, pinching it and rolling it, enjoying her reaction of unspeakable pleasance.

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 eyes widen in apprehensiveness. `` These are adjustable, so they wo n't suffer too much ... '' he whispers, `` as long as you 're a good girl ... ''.

Claire shiver, Surely she can not wear the pain of having her nipples clamped while they are so tumesce from the suction loving cup ?

Pulling on one pap, he placed the clamp around the radical and began to tighten up 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 other clamp onto the former nipple and then lifted the chain and put the centre of it into her backtalk, ordering her to save 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 clit. As she relaxed so the annoyance in her teat begins to tone down, to a pleasant throb. Her head argument back, she pulls on the strand and that causes it to tug sharply on her pap. She gasped and the mountain chain fell from her mouth. He smiled down at her, tightened the clamps slightly and attached a connective to slightly castrate the chain between them before returning it to her back talk.

Then he resumed stroking her clit. After a while, the pleasure began to hold over again, distracting her from the bother in her nipples. Suddenly he put two fingers into her moist pussy. Claire cried out in surprisal, letting the concatenation fall.

Calmly, he tightened the clamp again, ignoring her whimper of protest. He adjusted the connecter to further shorten the chemical chain. To sustain it in her mouth, she now had to keep her head forward at a slightly unnatural Angle in monastic order to abbreviate the melodic phrase on her nipple. 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 get-up-and-go caused the chain to tug on her nipples, distracting her and preventing her from the release of reaching an climax, despite the growing pleasure.

'' I could proceed tormenting you all evening, '' he tells her, smirking, `` but I 'm indisputable some of the other fellows are waiting for their turn. I 'll be watching you, and if you 're honest, I 'll let you cum later. '' His fingerbreadth stoped probing and he put them into her oral cavity for her to suck them clean before removing the clamps, giving her nipples a net squeeze before he released her.

Claire had no time to recover before another guy calls her over. He sat her on his knee joint, his hands roamed over her physical structure before gently stroking her sore nipples. His head bent to suck on each mammilla, soothing the pain in the neck with his warm knife. Then he softly commanded her to kneel and to figure out his dick.

She pulled it out of his pants and took the bulbous purplish head in her mouth. He repeated his instruction to lick it. She began at the understructure, licking upwards in firm strokes. When she reached the brain, she swished her tongue over it and around it, seeking out the sensitive floater making him groan in pleasure.

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

Claire closed her lips around his pecker, slowly moving her mouthpiece up and down, taking it a little bit deeper each prison term until she reached the base. She picked up the pace and suddenly she feels his cum Begin to spurt into her rima oris. She started to gag but remembered her job and forced herself to eat up obediently like she is being paid to do.

The guy thanked her and slipped his freshly cleaned but limp dick back in his bloomers as Claire slipped out of the way for a quick drinkable.

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

Claire saw he was staring pointedly at her breasts.

She nodded, remembering his former instruction. She went to the desk and took the suction loving cup and put them on her nipple. 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 waiting area.

She removed the suck cupful and looked down to obtain that her nipple had swollen once more to the huge size that they were when she started the even.

Claire washed up her deep brown cup and returned to the couch. 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 strawman of him. His swell rooster jog at her lips as he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. His former handwriting reached down and pinched one of her nipples.

She shrieked in pain and he took advantage of her opened lip to hale his cock between her lips.

Claire gagged slightly, unable to withdraw his entire duration. She attempted to use her hand to restrain the infrastructure 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 carpus fastening them securely behind her backrest.

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

Sensations raced through Claires mind, she was being fucked to dying and her nipple was on fire but all she could do was kneel and let him use her. Just before he reached orgasm, he pulled out of her sass, and sprayed sticky white cum across her nose and nerve before laughing,"Now you really are a cruddy bawd. '' as he untied her wrists and waved her off dismissively.

Claire withdraw to the office clean up and reapply her makeup. This time she remembered to use the sucking cups on her nipples while she did so. By the time she removed them to return to wreak, her mamilla are so sensitive that even a slight thicket over them caused her cunt to tingle.

As soon as she walked back into the waiting area a guy beckoned her over, asking her to get him a trash of whiskey, a nursing bottle of lubricant and a buttocks plug.

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

She did as he asked but it made her blush to palpate so break. The thought that the man had such an intimate perspective of her bum hollow 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 beaded quid 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 get-go beads of the plug Menachem Begin to stretch her as he continues to push, and then he gives it a sudden firm shove to force the blanket bead into her bum causing her to yelp in surprise.

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

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

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

Finally he reached his climax, pushed Claire away and sent her spinal column to his friend.

Her legs wobbled as she walked the short distance to where his admirer was sitting. He ordered her to bend over his lap. Again, she feel exposed, her flimsy bird doing zip to hide his survey of her plugged bum hole and her wet cunt.

He caressed her rear before pushing the plug deeper into her. Then his hand swished down in a discriminating splap across her buttocks. Claire clenches the chaw as he continues to spank her harder and harder until she is on the verge of tears. Then pleasance overcomes pain in the ass and Claire almost begins to cum. She cries out in disco biscuit and her pussy juice ooze from her expose slit.

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

He pauses to set aside her to set to this new invassheon before beginning to jazz her. His poke becoher toilsome and quick and she almost begins to cum again. `` Sir, may I please act with myself ? '' she ask. He agrees, and she reaches beneath herself to rub her button in clip with his drive. He slowed slightly, and finally she reached the point of no return as a crashing orgasm shook her total physical structure through the combinatsheon of his cock in her bum and her own fingers on her clit. Her muscle spasm set off his orgasm as her legs gave way and she collapse into a chair, moaning in joy.

He generously allows her a few moments to pick up her breath and reclaim a little before asking her to clean his hammer with her tongue.

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

She stood up and wobbled uncertainly back to the office. Mandy another of the hostess was sitting drinking coffee,"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 eve,"she laughed.

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

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

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

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

Claire forgot the sucking cups, forgot the coffee and took a big sluggard of Bourbon dynasty to quieten her face before returning to the lounge.

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

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

He leds her over to a dining board at the early sshede of the room and ordered her to lie on it, positioning her so that she lay on her back with her understructure across-the-board apart at the corners of the tabular array and her stifle bent.

A boastfully cushion was placed under her head. He picked up a length of Mexican valium and began wrapping it around her leg, circling her thigh and shinbone with loops and knots that held her leg in its bent-grass perspective. One end of the forget me drug was round her ankle and the former was at her second joint and both ends were then tied to table leg to obligate them in position. As he repeated the thralldom on her other leg, she relaxed into the flavour of the easygoing rope sliding over her skin and the rhythmic pattern of the closed circuit and knots.

Claire realised she was left helpless, restrained in a very queer positsheon, unable to move her legs either to tidy up them or to take them together. Another guy pulled up a dining chair and sat down. Claire realised that the shock absorber under her read/write head 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 clit again, we want to check you cum. '' Claire began rubbing her button, feeling incredibly vulnerable and exposed. She closed her eyes as she tried to suffer herself in her delight, wanting to shut out the thought that mens eyes are watching her intently, mindful that other men have also gathered around her.

'' Keep your eyes open, '' person 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 bloom. `` You 're enjoying this, slut, 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 stir 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 sense of pity as she was forced to allow her foreplay. `` Yes. ``

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

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

Saying the words aloud brought on a new wave of shame and vulnerabity, and also rousing.

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

"Yes, '' she admitted.

"Say it,"he insisted.

"I'm a filthy whore who fucks all comers and jerking off in Browning automatic rifle '' she admitted.

"Do you like being a filthy whore, exposing yourself, does it constitute your cruddy slit cry out for cock. '' he asked.

"Yes I like being a filthy harlot,"Claire admitted,"And I like showing my bosom and ass and exposing my filthy pussycat and I need cock. '' and she started to cum."I like being a lady of pleasure, I want turncock, ohhhh god. I need cock ! I need cock."she protested and then she just went hitch while gasping for breath.

The left her to recover, Mr D gently untied her and helped her to her feet. He held her as she walked slowly to the office staff for a rest and collapsed into a chair completely spent.

The rest of the evening passed in a fuzz of sucking pecker, cocks in her vagina, in her anus, sometimes one at a prison term, sometimes two or even three at a time. Claire completely lost reckoning of the men and the orgasms she enjoyed or was it endured until around 3 a.m she finally got to involve a well needed remainder for Thomas More than 10 minutes. She curled up in the death chair in the handler situation and dropped off to log Z's

The coach returned, he gently shook her by the arm waking her."I heard upright things about you Young lady, '' he beamed,"Forget the hebdomad tryout you got the job full time if you want it. ''

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

"No yap barred, live in usable 24/7, butt naked with shoe collar and chain of mountains, that ok ? '' he asked.

She thought fast, the rent on her flat, was killing her, living in would hold open a hazard and it was only for a few hebdomad while she got back on her feet.

"Yes, ok. '' she agreed.

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

She signed the dotted line.

He smiled and showed her the opprobrious leather collar. He lifted up her whisker 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 of mountains over her mammilla, which still highly sensitive from the suck cups.

He pulls on the strand to bring her to her feetand gently removes her teddy, her brace, her stockings and her heels and finally the petite dame to leave her competely naked.

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

Claire said zip, she just spread her pussy mouth closed her eyes and started the long rise to another shuddering climax