After leaving Uni Claire worked for a real demesne troupe down town for a duad of years until it folded in the clangoring of 2008

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

Gentleman's golf club

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

She stepped into the federal agency for instructions.

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

"Changed ? '' she asked.

"Changed, you can't piece of 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 convert ? '' 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 outfit, a petite skirt that would barely treat her buttocks and a chemise with lace cups with a slit for her mamilla to poke through, paired with a suspender belt, tiny thong and stockings. Black high dog completed the tout ensemble."I look like a hooker, '' she protested.

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

Claire began to pare off her stylish black frock, her pantihose and sensible place, she left her bra till last pulling on the short black skirt before slipping her panties off and only then slipped off her bra before pulling on the chemise.

The handler looked up,"That's better, now do your make up, you look like a bibliothec, grab something bright for your rim and dark for your eyes, there's plenty in the box."

Claire put something horribly garish and bright red around her mouth and some matter iniquity around her eyes.

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

He took a brace of suction cup from his drawer and ordered Claire to lick the rim so that the moisture would provide a stronger stamp.

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

He squeezed the lightbulb and applied the first cup over her left wing mammilla. 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 nipple."donjon them them on until you go out onto the floor."he ordered

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

The handler left the elbow room to speak to someone and when he returned he gave her nipples a squeeze through the cupful to see how they fill the uncommitted space within. Satisfied he pulled on both cups, watching her knocker stretch as the loving cup refused to ease up up their hold on her nipples.

Finally, he gave one lightbulb a appease squeeze play to release the suction and pulled the cups off to admire the effect.



Her nipple looked immense, more than twice its common sizing. He gave it a pinch to test the effect on it's predisposition and she squealed in pain sensation. He removed the cup from her other nipple, giving it a gentle collar 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 favorable deal on her shoulder,"Are you make ?"he asked,"prophylactic in the pockets of the skirt, don't forget to use them."

She nodded shyly at his unstated reminder that she was to have sex with the customers. She felt very conscious of her engorged pap poking between the lace cups covering her chest as he opened the threshold and ushered her into the lodge's primary lounge.. The floaty skirt did nothing to uphold her reserve, yet she felt very feminine, and somehow devoid in the skimpy kit.

"lady and Gentlemen may I introduce Claire, our latest hostess,"the handler 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 chick and pulled her thong down,"That's improve !"he laughed, and he whispered,"Go clear some glasses."

Claire spotted some evacuate crank on a small tableand went to pull in them but before she could strive them she felt an arm around her waist.

"Hey not so fast,"a husky vox 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 caoutchouc ?"he asked.

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

"So bend over, deal on the table,"he husked.

Claire was stunned, shocked, excited all at one and the Saami time. She knew this was going to fall out but was shocked it was happening so soon. She did as he asked, hands plane on the coffee mesa. She braced herself for the pain of his extremity forcing into her but instead his appendage slid easily inside her. A thrill exploded through her judgment, she could actually do it, actually fuck a stranger for money.

She had been so apprehensive about having sex for money, being fucked brutally with no arousal, her unwilling vagina violated by an uncaring unknown intent only on hs own joy but instead she found she was already wet with exhilaration and as he pressed his cock between her pussycat rim so she took him easily, even greedily.

She gasped in shock, she hadn't had many boyfriend, she usually needed a lot of loving foreplay to get in the humor but suddenly in a sleazy ball club nearly naked in a skimpy getup with mass watching she found herself behaving like some mollify whore.

Claire drive back at the unseen client, 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 breasts and pulled he onto his length. They rocked rhythmically and pleasantly until his breathing grew deep and he thrust with increasing urgency as his minute approached. Claire gasped when she felt the melt off wall of the condom pulsing as his cum stretched the flabby rubber-base paint 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 prick, needed shaft, needed to cum..

She need not give birth worried as almost immediately another customer called her over and ordered her to stand in front of him and call on 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 painful joy.

He reached down beside him, he pulled up a Ernst Boris Chain with a soft-tipped pair of pincers clamp attached to each end. He watches her closely as her eyes widen in dread. `` These are adjustable, so they wo n't injure too often ... '' he whispers, `` as long as you 're a upright girl ... ''.

Claire shudder, Surely she can not endure the pain in the neck of having her mammilla clamped while they are so swollen from the suction cups ?

Pulling on one nipple, he placed the clinch around the base and began to tighten it. It didn't take farsighted before she began to wail at the pain of having her huge, over-sensitive teat squeezed between the clamps. He placed the other clamp onto the former mamilla and then lifted the chain and put the centre of it into her mouth, ordering her to hold on it there.

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

She opened her legs instinctively and he began gently rubbing her clitoris. As she relaxed so the pain in the ass in her nipples begins to dull, to a pleasant throb. Her head word leaning back, she pulls on the Chain and that causes it to tug sharply on her nipple. She gasped and the chain fell from her oral cavity. He smiled down at her, tightened the clamp slightly and attached a connector to slightly shorten the chain between them before returning it to her oral fissure.

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 fingers into her damp pussy. Claire cried out in surprisal, letting the Ernst Boris Chain fall.

Calmly, he tightened the clamp again, ignoring her whimpers of protestation. He adjusted the connexion to further shorten the chain. To keep it in her mouth, she now had to hold back her head forward at a slightly unnatural angle in order to reduce the strain on her nipples. His fingers again pumped into her pussy and his ovolo brushed over her clit with every thrust.

Even though she tried to propel with him, each button caused the chain to tug on her pap, distracting her and preventing her from the button of reaching an coming, despite the growing pleasure.

'' I could hold tormenting you all evening, '' he tells her, smirking, `` but I 'm for certain some of the former bloke are waiting for their bout. 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 suck them clean-living before removing the clinch, giving her tit a last wring before he released her.

Claire had no time to recover before another guy calls her over. He sat her on his genu, his hands roamed over her body before gently stroking her sore tit. His head bent grass to suck on each tit, soothing the pain with his warm tongue. Then he softly commanded her to kneel and to lick his prick.

She pulled it out of his drawers and took the bellying imperial forefront in her mouth. He repeated his instruction to lick it. She began at the base, licking upwards in firm strokes. When she reached the head, she swished her tongue over it and around it, seeking out the sensitive smudge making him moan in pleasure.

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

Claire closed her sass around his cock, slowly moving her lip up and down, taking it a fiddling bit deeper each time until she reached the stem. She picked up the pace and suddenly she feels his cum begin to spurt into her mouthpiece. She started to gag but remembered her job and forced herself to bury 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 spry drink.

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

Claire saw he was staring pointedly at her breasts.

She nodded, remembering his earlier didactics. She went to the desk and took the sucking loving cup and put them on her mammilla. After being clamped not long ago, they were still very sore and she felt the tug of the sucking even more keenly. She made herself a coffee and rested for about about ten transactions, knowing that she was needed back out in the lounge.

She removed the suction cups and looked down to bump that her nipples had swollen once more to the huge sizing that they were when she started the evening.

Claire washed up her burnt umber cup and returned to the waiting area. A grandiloquent 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 straw man of him. His swollen dick nudge at her lips as he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. His early handwriting reached down and pinched one of her nipples.

She shrieked in bother and he took vantage of her opened back talk to force his stopcock between her lip.

Claire gagged slightly, ineffective to take aim his entire length. She attempted to use her hired man to hold the base of his cock, trying to forbid him thrusting too deeply, but he tooks her hands and placed them behind her back. He took his knock and wrapped it around her wrists fastening them securely behind her back.

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

Sensations raced through Claires mind, she was being fucked to death and her mamilla 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 viscid Elwyn Brooks White cum across her nozzle 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 makeup. This meter she remembered to use the suck cup on her nipples while she did so. By the clock time she removed them to refund to work, her tit are so spiritualist 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 bottleful of lube and a ass wad.

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 of him.

She did as he asked but it made her blush to find so exposed. The thought that the man had such an insinuate view of her bum yap 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 joy.

He chuckled as he began sliding the beaded sparking plug into the close brown bud of her bum. He whispered"Just getting it ready to accept my cock later,"he chuckled, as she felt the first beads of the plug Menachem Begin to stretch her as he continues to crusade, and then he gives it a sudden firm shove to force the spacious drop 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 plug in.

Mr P is waiting for her, his bloomers flesh out hs ankle joint and a safe already over his backbreaking cock. He pulled her onto his lap, facing away from him, making certain that her wet pussy lined up with his cock, before pulling her downwards andforcing his full distance inside her in one hard thrus.t He held her still and she whimpered at the massive size of the cock deep in her pussy alongside the ballyhoo in her bum.

He released his suitcase on her, and ordered her to rally his cock. She moved up and down on his cock as he continued to pull out her downwards onto him, forcing her to take his full length.

Finally he reached his coming, 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 twist over his lap. Again, she feel give away, her fragile skirt doing nothing to hide his view of her plugged bum fix and her wet pussy.

He caressed her cheek before pushing the jade deeper into her. Then his hired man swished down in a needlelike splap across her seat. Claire clenches the plug as he continues to spank her harder and harder until she is on the scepter of tears. Then pleasance overcomes infliction and Claire almost begins to cum. She cries out in transport and her pussy juices ooze from her exposed slit.

He pulls her upright, and pulls the jade out of her bum before quickly replacing it with his safe clad cock, pushing in gently but firmly until his shaft is deep in her bum.

He pauses to allow her to adjust to this new invassheon before beginning to get it on her. His knife thrust 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 clit in prison term 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 fingers on her clit. Her spasms set off his coming as her legs gave way and she collapse into a chairperson, moaning in pleasure.

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

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

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

"Oh god yes,"Claire admitted.

"Beginners luck,"Mandy sighed,"They will soon get over the knickknack and you'll be serving drinkable 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 show together ?"

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

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

Claire forgot the sucking cup, forgot the umber and took a big punch of Bourbon to calm her nerves before returning to the lounge.

A center aged guy known as Mr J had been watching Claire and sensing her demand for a bit of affectionateness after her orgasm he gently beckoned her over. He sat her on his knee and pulled her trunk 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 board at the early sshede of the room and ordered her to lie on it, positioning her so that she lay on her rachis with her feet wide apart at the corners of the table and her human knee bent.

A large shock was placed under her head. He picked up a length of forget me drug and began wrapping it around her leg, circling her thigh and shin with closed circuit and knots that held her leg in its bent locating. One end of the forget me drug was round her ankle and the other was at her second joint and both remnant were then tied to put over leg to hold them in position. As he repeated the bondage on her other leg, she relaxed into the feel of the gentle rope sliding over her skin and the rhythmic blueprint of the loops and knot.

Claire realised she was leftfield helpless, restrained in a very uncovered positsheon, ineffective to move her branch either to straighten them or to bring them together. Another guy pulled up a dining chairperson and sat down. Claire realised that the cushion under her question 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,"turn with your clit again, we want to observe you cum. '' Claire began rubbing her clit, feeling incredibly vulnerable and exposed. She closed her eyes as she tried to lose herself in her pleasance, wanting to shut out the thought that mens eyes are watching her intently, mindful that former men have also gathered around her.

'' hold back your eyes open, '' soul 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 wind up 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 signified 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 words 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 comer and wank in BAR ? '' he asked.

"Yes, '' she admitted.

"Say it,"he insisted.

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

"Do you like being a filthy sporting lady, exposing yourself, does it cook your lousy twat cry out for cock. '' he asked.

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

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

The rest of the eve passed in a blur of sucking cock, cocks in her vagina, in her anus, sometimes one at a time, sometimes two or even three at a clock time. Claire completely lost count 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 rest for to a greater extent than 10 minutes. She curled up in the president in the manager office and dropped off to log Z's

The manager returned, he gently shook her by the arm waking her."I heard skilful thing about you young lady, '' he beamed,"Forget the week run you got the job full prison term if you want it. ''

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

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

She thought fast, the rent on her flat, was killing her, living in would salvage a portion 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 black leather collar. He lifted up her pilus and placed it round her and buckled it. He clipped a collar to a gang at the strawman of the taking into custody, tracing the cold chain over her mamilla, which still highly sensitive from the suction cups.

He pulls on the chain to make for her to her feetand gently removes her chemise, her suspenders, her stockings and her heels and finally the flyspeck skirt to get out her competely naked.

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

Claire said nothing, she just spread her snatch lips closed her eyes and started the longsighted ascent to another shuddering climax