After leaving Uni Claire worked for a real demesne company down town for a distich of twelvemonth until it folded in the crash of 2008

She struggled for a while doing odd switch waitressing and temping in situation 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 dead in such a office usually but she was desperate and had bills to pay. She applied and got offered a weeks trial

gentleman's club

Claire arrived for her outset shift working at the society 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 sheaf of clothes at her.

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

"Sure right here, '' he replied,"You ain't got nothing I ain't seen before at least I hope you

ain't, '' he chuckled.

Claire stared at the outfit, a tiny skirt that would barely cover her buttocks and a chemise with lace cup with a slit for her nipples to nose through, paired with a suspender smash, diminutive thong and stockings. blackness high heels completed the ensemble."I look like a floozy, '' she protested.

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

Claire began to peel off her stylish black attire, her pantihose and sensible skid, she left her bra till last pull on the short black skirt before slipping her panties off and only then slipped off her bra before pulling on the teddy.

The coach looked up,"That's better, now do your make up, you look like a Librarian, grab something lustrous for your lips and dark for your eyes, there's plenty in the box."

Claire put something horribly garish and bright red around her oral fissure and some thing dark around her eyes.

The manager looked on approvingly."Your nipples are n't prominent enough. ''

He took a couplet of suck loving cup from his drawer and ordered Claire to lap the rim so that the moisture would ply a stronger stamp.

Claire almost told him where he could choke up the job right there but she needed the money so she decided to have his condition. She licked the rim.

He squeezed the bulb and applied the 1st 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 summons on the second base nipple."Keep them them on until you go out onto the floor."he ordered

Claire stared unbelievingly as her nippled quickly enlarged and the discriminating pain subsided to a gentle but unrelenting throbbing as the cups tugged at her mamilla.

The manager left the room to mouth to someone and when he returned he gave her nipples a squeeze through the cup to see how they fill the uncommitted space within. Satisfied he pulled on both cup, watching her breasts stretch as the cupful refused to give way up their hold on her nipple.

Finally, he gave one light bulb a gruntle liquidity crisis to release the suction and pulled the loving cup off to look up to the effect.



Her pap looked huge, Sir Thomas More than twice its usual size of it. He gave it a pinch to test 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 breaks she takes. He laid a friendly bridge player on her shoulder,"Are you ready ?"he asked,"condom in the pockets of the wench, don't forget to use them."

She nodded shyly at his unuttered reminder that she was to have sex with the customers. She felt very conscious of her engorged mamilla poking between the lace cupful covering her white meat as he opened the door and ushered her into the club's chief lounge.. The floaty dame did nothing to preserve her modesty, yet she felt very feminine, and somehow innocent in the skimpy turnout.

"Ladies and gentleman's gentleman may I stick in Claire, our recent air hostess,"the manager announced with a smirk,"She's very shy so be nice to her, but may I promise you she has agreed no holes barred ! ``

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

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

"Hey not so fast,"a burly phonation ordered. His hand 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 gumshoe ?"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 same clip. She knew this was going to find but was shocked it was happening so soon. She did as he asked, hands flat 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 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 uncaring alien intent only on hs own pleasure but instead she found she was already wet with excitement and as he pressed his pecker between her pussy mouth so she took him easily, even greedily.

She gasped in shock, she hadn't had many boyfriend, she usually needed a lot of loving arousal to get in the mood but suddenly in a sleazy club nearly naked in a lean kit with people watching she found herself behaving like some flavour whore.

Claire push back at the spiritual domain customer, she should have been ashamed but she felt strangely mental object and reassured as he thrust into her, his hot breath rasping past her ear as he cupped her boob and pulled he onto his distance. They rocked rhythmically and pleasantly until his external respiration grew inscrutable and he thrust with increasing urgency as his moment approached. Claire gasped when she felt the thin paries of the rubber pulsing as his cum stretched the easy latex leaving Claire frustrated. She wanted it in her womb but realised it was too grave. then he withdrew leaving her even more frustrated.

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

She need not accept worried as almost immediately another customer called her over and ordered her to stick out 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 and thumb, pinching it and rolling it, enjoying her response of dreadful joy.

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 eyes widen in taking into custody. `` These are adjustable, so they wo n't wound too much ... '' he whispers, `` as long as you 're a honorable girl ... ''.

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

Pulling on one nipple, he placed the clamp around the base and began to constrain it. It didn't take farseeing before she began to whimper at the botheration of having her huge, over-sensitive teat 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 backtalk, ordering her to keep it there.

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

She opened her legs instinctively and he began gently rubbing her clitoris. As she relaxed so the pain in her nipples begins to dull, to a pleasant throb. Her chief tilt back, she pulls on the Sir Ernst Boris Chain and that causes it to tug sharply on her nipples. She gasped and the chain fell from her lip. He smiled down at her, tightened the clinch slightly and attached a connector to slightly abbreviate the chain between them before returning it to her mouthpiece.

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

Calmly, he tightened the clamp again, ignoring her whimpers of protest. He adjusted the connector to further shorten the chain. To continue it in her rima oris, she now had to restrain her head forward at a slightly abnormal angle in order to shorten the form on her pap. His finger again pumped into her puss and his pollex brushed over her button with every thrust.

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

'' I could keep tormenting you all evening, '' he tells her, smirking, `` but I 'm surely some of the former fellows are waiting for their spell. I 'll be watching you, and if you 're trade good, I 'll let you cum later. '' His fingers stoped probing and he put them into her lip for her to suck them unclouded before removing the clamps, giving her nipples a final 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 to sop up on each teat, soothing the pain with his warm clapper. Then he softly commanded her to kneel and to work his rooster.

She pulled it out of his drawers and took the bulging purple chief in her sass. He repeated his didactics to solve it. She began at the understructure, licking upwards in firm strokes. When she reached the head, she swished her clapper over it and around it, seeking out the raw spots making him groan in pleasure.

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

Claire closed her back talk around his cock, slowly moving her mouth up and down, taking it a little bit deeper each clock time until she reached the alkali. She picked up the pace and suddenly she feels his cum Menachem Begin to spirt into her back talk. 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 pecker back in his trouser as Claire slipped out of the room for a nimble drink.

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

Claire saw he was staring pointedly at her breasts.

She nodded, remembering his earlier instruction. She went to the desk and took the suction 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 sucking even more keenly. She made herself a coffee tree and rested for about about ten proceedings, knowing that she was needed back out in the lounge.

She removed the suck cupful and looked down to line up that her mamilla had swollen once more to the huge sizing that they were when she started the even.

Claire washed up her deep brown cup and returned to the lounge. A tall guy clicked his fingerbreadth 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 articulatio humeri he pushed her down so she was kneeling in battlefront of him. His swollen cock nudges at her backtalk as he grabbed her pilus and pulled her head back. His other hired hand reached down and pinched one of her nipples.

She shrieked in pain and he took advantage of her opened mouth to force his cock between her rim.

Claire gagged slightly, unable to take his entire length. She attempted to use her hand to confine the root of his cock, trying to preclude him thrusting too deeply, but he tooks her hands and placed them behind her back. He took his bang and wrapped it around her carpus fastening them securely behind her back.

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

Sensations raced through Claires judgement, she was being fucked to death and her mammilla 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 mouth, and sprayed sticky white cum across her nose and expression before laughing,"Now you really are a foul whore. '' as he untied her articulatio radiocarpea and waved her off dismissively.

Claire withdraw to the office staff clean up and reapply her makeup. This time she remembered to use the suction cups on her nipples while she did so. By the clip she removed them to return to work, her tit are so sensitive that even a flimsy light touch over them caused her kitty to tingle.

As soon as she walked back into the waiting room a guy beckoned her over, asking her to get him a drinking glass of whiskey, a bottleful of lube and a butt plug.

Claire fetched the detail from the bar and handed them to him. He took a sip of whiskey before dripping some lube onto the buttplug and ordering her to bend over in social movement of him.

She did as he asked but it made her flush to feel so exposed. The view that the man had such an intimate view of her bum hole and her and pussy 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 plug into the taut brown bud of her bum. He whispered"Just getting it set up to take my peter later,"he chuckled, as she felt the first drop of the stopper begin to stretch her as he continues to push, and then he gives it a sudden firm shove to force the wide-cut pearl into her bum causing her to yelp in surprise.

Then he sent her over to his admirer 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 heavily cock. He pulled her onto his lap, facing away from him, making sure as shooting 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 oceanic abyss in her pussy alongside the plug in her bum.

He released his grip on her, and ordered her to ride his pecker. She moved up and down on his dick as he continued to deplume 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 aloofness to where his friend was sitting. He ordered her to bend over his lap. Again, she feel exposed, her flimsy skirt doing nothing to hide his opinion of her plugged bum hole and her wet pussycat.

He caressed her buns before pushing the jade deeper into her. Then his hand swished down in a sharp splap across her fanny. Claire clenches the hoopla as he continues to paddle her harder and harder until she is on the verge of split. Then pleasure overcomes botheration and Claire almost begins to cum. She cries out in ecstasy and her cunt juices ooze from her exposed slit.

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

He pauses to allow her to adjust to this new invassheon before beginning to screw her. His poke becoher harder 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 button in time with his jab. He slowed slightly, and finally she reached the level of no counter as a crashing climax shook her intact organic structure through the combinatsheon of his cock in her bum and her own fingers on her clit. Her spasm set off his orgasm as her legs gave way and she collapse into a chair, moaning in pleasure.

He generously allows her a few moments to trance her breath and recover a little before asking her to houseclean his dick with her tongue.

Claire looked at him and shook her forefront, she needed a respite, she was completely spent.

She stood up and wobbled uncertainly back to the function. Mandy another of the hostesses 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 gaud 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 natural, how about we do a appearance 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 deep brown and took a big slug of bourbon to quiet her boldness 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 tenderness after her orgasm he gently beckoned her over. He sat her on his knee and pulled her torso in towards him, caressing her gently until her breathing returned to formula.

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

He leds her over to a dining board 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 feet all-embracing apart at the corners of the tabular array and her knee bent.

A gravid cushion was placed under her head. He picked up a length of rope and began wrapping it around her leg, circling her second joint and shin with loop topology and knots that held her leg in its bent position. One end of the rophy was round her ankle and the former was at her second joint and both final stage were then tied to prorogue leg to book them in locating. As he repeated the bondage on her other leg, she relaxed into the flavor of the gentle rope sliding over her cutis and the rhythmic figure of the loops and knots.

Claire realised she was bequeath helpless, restrained in a very unwrap positsheon, unable to proceed her legs either to straighten them or to lend them together. Another guy pulled up a dining chair and sat down. Claire realised that the cushion under her oral sex 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 watch you cum. '' Claire began rubbing her button, feeling incredibly vulnerable and exposed. She closed her eye as she tried to drop off herself in her pleasure, wanting to shut out out the thought that mens eyes are watching her intently, aware that other men have also gathered around her.

'' Keep your oculus undefendable, '' individual 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 font as he watched her rosiness. `` You 're enjoying this, slut, are n't you ?"he asked,"Look the slovenly 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 sex 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 shame as she was forced to allow 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 Bible aloud brought on a new wafture of shame and vulnerabity, and also arousal.

"Are you sure you're enjoying it, '' he asked,"Are you a filthy woman of the street who fucks all comer and wanks in bars ? '' he asked.

"Yes, '' she admitted.

"Say it,"he insisted.

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

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

"Yes I like being a filthy fancy woman,"Claire admitted,"And I like showing my tits and ass and exposing my filthy pussy and I need putz. '' and she started to cum."I like being a whore, I want pecker, ohhhh god. I need prick ! 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 feet. He held her as she walked slowly to the business office for a sleep and collapsed into a chair completely spent.

The rest of the evening passed in a blur of sucking cocks, stopcock in her vagina, in her anus, sometimes one at a time, sometimes two or even three at a time. Claire completely lost tally of the men and the orgasm she enjoyed or was it endured until around 3 a.m she finally got to lease a well needed rest period for More than 10 bit. She curled up in the chair in the director bureau and dropped off to sleep

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

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

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

She thought fast, the rent on her apartment, was killing her, living in would save a fortune and it was only for a few weeks 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 Joseph Black leather collar. He lifted up her whisker and placed it round her and buckled it. He clipped a trine to a ring at the front of the taking into custody, tracing the cold chain over her nipple, which still highly sore from the sucking cups.

He pulls on the chain to contribute her to her feetand gently removes her chemise, her suspenders, her stockings and her heels and finally the tiny wench to go out her competely naked.

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

Claire said cipher, she just spread her pussy lips closed her centre and started the long climb to another shuddering climax