After leaving Uni Claire worked for a literal demesne company down town for a couplet of years until it folded in the smash 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 hostesses at a Gentlemen's club down townspeople. She wouldn't be seen dead in such a place usually but she was desperate and had bills to pay. She applied and got offered a workweek tribulation

Gentleman's nightspot

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

She stepped into the agency for instructions.

"You're late, '' The manager barked."Get changed and get to exercise. ``

"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 nix I ain't seen before at least I hope you

ain't, '' he chuckled.

Claire stared at the kit, a flyspeck skirt that would barely extend her buttocks and a chemise with lacing cup with a twat for her nipple to stab through, paired with a suspender belt, tiny lash and stockings. Black senior high heels completed the ensemble."I look like a hooker, '' she protested.

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

Claire began to undress off her stylish smuggled dress, her pantihose and reasonable shoes, she left her bra till last pull on the short shameful skirt before slipping her pantie off and only then slipped off her bra before pulling on the shimmy.

The director looked up,"That's better, now do your make up, you look like a Librarian, grab something brightly for your mouth and darkness for your eye, there's plenty in the box."

Claire put something horribly meretricious and bright red around her sassing and some thing dark around her eyes.

The handler looked on approvingly."Your mamilla 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 moisture would allow for a potent cachet.

Claire almost told him where he could stuff the job right there but she needed the money so she decided to take on his damage. 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 pap."keep them them on until you go out onto the floor."he ordered

Claire stared unbelievingly as her nippled quickly enlarged and the sharp pain subsided to a gentle but relentless pounding as the cupful tugged at her mammilla.

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

Finally, he gave one bulb a conciliate squeeze to turn the suction and pulled the cups off to admire the effect.



Her mammilla looked huge, more than twice its usual size. He gave it a pinch to test the effect on it's sensibility and she squealed in nuisance. He removed the cup from her early mamilla, giving it a gentle emergency as he did so.



He placed the cups back in his desk, and told Claire to use them again during any breaks she takes. He laid a friendly hand on her articulatio humeri,"Are you set ?"he asked,"Condoms in the pouch of the bird, don't forget to use them."

She nodded shyly at his unspoken reminder that she was to deliver sex with the customers. She felt very conscious of her engorged nipples poking between the lace cups covering her breasts as he opened the door and ushered her into the golf-club's master lounge.. The floaty dame did zilch to save her modesty, yet she felt very feminine, and somehow innocent in the skimpy getup.

"Ladies and Gentlemen may I innovate Claire, our latest hostess,"the coach announced with a smirk,"She's very shy so be overnice to her, but may I assure you she has agreed no hollow barred ! ``

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

Claire spotted some empty glasses on a modest tableand went to collect them but before she could reach them she felt an arm around her waist.

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

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

"No sir,"Claire said awkwardly.

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

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

"So bend 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 pass but was shocked it was happening so soon. She did as he asked, hands flat on the coffee table. She braced herself for the infliction of his member forcing into her but instead his member slid easily inside her. A flush exploded through her mind, she could actually do it, actually fuck a alien 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 purpose only on hs own pleasance but instead she found she was already wet with exhilaration and as he pressed his stopcock between her pussy backtalk 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 climate but suddenly in a sleazy ball club nearly naked in a skimpy outfit with people watching she found herself behaving like some temper whore.

Claire poking back at the unobserved customer, she should make been ashamed but she felt strangely content and reassured as he thrust into her, his hot breathing space rasping past her ear as he cupped her breasts and pulled he onto his duration. They rocked rhythmically and pleasantly until his external respiration grew deep and he thrust with increasing urging as his instant approached. Claire gasped when she felt the tenuous bulwark of the safe pulsing as his cum stretched the soft latex leaving Claire frustrated. She wanted it in her womb but realised it was too life-threatening. then he withdrew leaving her even more bilk.

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

She need not have worried as almost immediately another customer called her over and ordered her to stand in front end 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 tit between his finger's breadth 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 pincer clamp attached to each end. He watches her closely as her eyes widen in collar. `` These are adjustable, so they wo n't hurt too much ... '' he whispers, `` as long as you 're a good girl ... ''.

Claire frisson, Surely she can not endure the pain of having her nipples clamped while they are so well up from the suction loving cup ?

Pulling on one nipple, he placed the clamp around the substructure and began to reduce it. It didn't take retentive before she began to pule at the painfulness of having her Brobdingnagian, 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 mouth, ordering her to proceed it there.

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

She opened her legs instinctively and he began gently rubbing her button. As she relaxed so the botheration in her nipples begins to dull, to a pleasant throbbing. Her head careen back, she pulls on the concatenation and that causes it to tug sharply on her nipples. She gasped and the chain fell from her backtalk. He smiled down at her, tightened the clamp slightly and attached a connector to slightly contract the chain between them before returning it to her mouth.

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 fingerbreadth into her moist snatch. Claire cried out in surprisal, letting the chain fall.

Calmly, he tightened the clamps again, ignoring her whine of protest. He adjusted the connection to further shorten the chain. To keep it in her backtalk, she now had to hold back her brain forward at a slightly abnormal angle in order to shrink the strain on her nipples. His fingerbreadth again pumped into her pussy and his thumb brushed over her button with every thrust.

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

'' I could keep tormenting you all evening, '' he tells her, smirking, `` but I 'm indisputable some of the early fellows are waiting for their twist. I 'll be watching you, and if you 're respectable, I 'll let you cum later. '' His fingers stoped probing and he put them into her rima oris for her to suck in them clean before removing the clamps, giving her mammilla a final clinch before he released her.

Claire had no prison term to recover before another guy calls her over. He sat her on his knee, his hands roamed over her organic structure before gently stroking her sore tit. His head bent-grass to soak up on each nipple, soothing the infliction with his warm clapper. Then he softly commanded her to kneel and to figure out his pecker.

She pulled it out of his pants and took the bellied purple foreland in her mouth. He repeated his statement to figure out it. She began at the base, licking upwards in firm separatrix. When she reached the caput, she swished her clapper over it and around it, seeking out the medium spots making him moan in pleasure.

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

Claire closed her lips around his cock, slowly moving her mouth 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 sassing. 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 dick back in his pants as Claire slipped out of the elbow room for a quick drink.

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

Claire saw he was staring pointedly at her breasts.

She nodded, remembering his in the beginning instruction. She went to the desk and took the suction cupful and put them on her nipples. After being clamped not long ago, they were still very raw and she felt the tug of the suction even more keenly. She made herself a coffee and rested for about about ten min, knowing that she was needed back out in the sofa.

She removed the suck cups and looked down to find that her nipples 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 lounge. A tall guy clicked his fingerbreadth at her in a brusque way. 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 brim as he grabbed her whisker and pulled her head back. His other script reached down and pinched one of her nipples.

She shrieked in infliction and he took advantage of her opened sass to force his stopcock between her back talk.

Claire gagged slightly, unable to take his entire length. She attempted to use her deal to reserve the stand of his peter, trying to prevent him thrusting too deeply, but he tooks her hands and placed them behind her back. He took his bang and wrapped it around her radiocarpal joint fastening them securely behind her back.

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 typeface. He held her head and pinched her nipple.

hotshot raced through Claires judgment, she was being fucked to last and her nipple was on flaming 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 muggy white cum across her nose and nerve before laughing,"Now you really are a smutty whore. '' as he untied her wrists and waved her off dismissively.

Claire withdraw to the office clean up and reapply her makeup. This clock time she remembered to use the suck cups on her pap while she did so. By the time she removed them to deliver to function, her mamilla are so sore that even a slight brush over them caused her pussy 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 fag hack.

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 bow over in front of him.

She did as he asked but it made her blush to feel so exposed. The thinking that the man had such an knowledgeable eyeshot of her bum hole and her and kitty 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 bead plug into the tight brownish bud of her bum. He whispered"Just getting it ready to take my shaft later,"he chuckled, as she felt the first beadwork of the ballyhoo begin to stretch along her as he continues to push, and then he gives it a sudden house shove to push the widest astragal into her bum causing her to yelp in surprise.

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

Mr P is waiting for her, his bloomers round hs articulatio talocruralis and a prophylactic already over his hard hammer. He pulled her onto his lap, facing away from him, making sure that her wet pussy lined up with his shaft, before pulling her downwards andforcing his integral duration inside her in one intemperate thrus.t He held her still and she whimpered at the monolithic size of the prick deep in her pussy alongside the plug in her bum.

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

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

Her peg wobbled as she walked the short distance to where his friend was sitting. He ordered her to bend over his lap. Again, she feel exposed, her tenuous skirt doing nothing to shroud his opinion of her plugged bum maw and her wet pussy.

He caressed her tush before pushing the fireplug deeper into her. Then his bridge player swished down in a abrupt splap across her buttock. Claire clenches the plug as he continues to spank her harder and harder until she is on the verge of snag. Then joy overcomes pain in the ass and Claire almost begins to cum. She cries out in ecstasy and her pussy juices ooze from her disclose slit.

He pulls her upright, and pulls the fire hydrant out of her bum before quickly replacing it with his condom clad cock, pushing in gently but firmly until his prick is recondite in her bum.

He pauses to reserve her to adjust to this new invassheon before beginning to fuck her. His poke becoher unvoiced and quicker and she almost begins to cum again. `` Sir, may I please 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 tip of no getting even as a crashing sexual climax shook her entire organic structure through the combinatsheon of his putz in her bum and her own fingers on her clitoris. Her cramp set off his climax as her ramification gave way and she collapse into a chair, moaning in pleasance.

He generously allows her a few minute to catch her breathing spell and recover a little before asking her to clean his cock with her tongue.

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

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

"Oh god yes,"Claire admitted.

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

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

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

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

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

Claire forgot the suction cup, forgot the java and took a big slug of Bourbon to sedate her nervousness before returning to the lounge.

A middle aged guy known as Mr J had been watching Claire and sensing her need for a bit of rawness after her orgasm 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 formula.

'' 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 early sshede of the room and ordered her to lie on it, positioning her so that she lay on her back with her feet wide-eyed apart at the corners of the mesa and her stifle bent.

A vauntingly cushion was placed under her head. He picked up a length of forget me drug and began wrapping it around her leg, circling her second joint and tibia with loops and knots that held her leg in its bent status. One end of the roach was round her ankle and the early was at her thigh and both ends were then tied to table leg to deem them in placement. As he repeated the thralldom on her former leg, she relaxed into the feel of the soft roach sliding over her peel and the rhythmic practice of the grummet and international nautical mile.

Claire realised she was left over helpless, restrained in a very exposed positsheon, unable to go her legs either to straighten them or to bestow them together. Another guy pulled up a dining chair and sat down. Claire realised that the shock absorber under her brain was not there for her comfort, 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,"Play with your clit again, we want to watch out you cum. '' Claire began rubbing her button, feeling incredibly vulnerable and exposed. She closed her eyes as she tried to lose herself in her delight, wanting to shut out the thought process that mens eyes are watching her intently, aware that other men have also gathered around her.

'' celebrate your eyes open, '' mortal 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 confidant act. A smirk crossed the man's face as he watched her blush. `` 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 energise than anything she had ever experienced before.

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

It was hard enough to hold it to herself and she feel a sense of ignominy as she was forced to include her stimulation. `` Yes. ``

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

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

Saying the Holy Scripture 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 lousy whore who fucks all comers and jerking off in saloon ? '' he asked.

"Yes, '' she admitted.

"Say it,"he insisted.

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

"Do you like being a filthy whore, exposing yourself, does it spend a penny your foul pussy cry out for peter. '' he asked.

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

The left wing her to go back, Mr D gently untied her and helped her to her fundament. He held her as she walked slowly to the business office for a rest and collapsed into a electric chair completely spent.

The balance of the eve passed in a blur of sucking stopcock, turncock in her vagina, in her anus, sometimes one at a metre, sometimes two or even three at a time. Claire completely lost enumeration of the men and the coming she enjoyed or was it endured until around 3 a.m she finally got to take a well needed eternal rest for more than 10 minute of arc. She curled up in the chair in the managing director office and dropped off to sleep

The coach returned, he gently shook her by the arm waking her."I heard honorable things about you untested lady, '' he beamed,"Forget the hebdomad visitation you got the job replete time if you want it. ''

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

"No hollow barred, live in useable 24/7, hind end naked with apprehension and string, that ok ? '' he asked.

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

"Yes, ok. '' she agreed.

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

She signed the dotted line.

He smiled and showed her the black leather collar. He lifted up her hair's-breadth and placed it round her and buckled it. He clipped a ternion to a ring at the front of the choker, tracing the cold chain over her pap, which still highly sensitive from the suction cups.

He pulls on the Ernst Boris Chain to fetch her to her feetand gently removes her chemise, her brace, her stockings and her dog and finally the flyspeck skirt to leave her competely naked.

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

Claire said null, she just spread her pussy lips closed her eyes and started the long ascent to another shuddering climax