After leaving Uni Claire worked for a real estate company down town for a couple of years until it folded in the clangour of 2008

She struggled for a while doing odd shifts waitressing and temping in business office getting deeper in debt until she found out they were recruiting hostesses at a Gentlemen's club down Ithiel Town. She wouldn't be seen dead in such a piazza usually but she was despairing and had bank note to pay. She applied and got offered a week test

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

She stepped into the office 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 bundle of clothes 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 least I hope you

ain't, '' he chuckled.

Claire stared at the outfit, a tiny skirt that would barely embrace her buttocks and a shimmy with lace loving cup with a slit for her nipples to poke through, paired with a suspender belt, tiny thong and stockings. Black heights dog completed the ensemble."I look like a Richard 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 peel off her stylish inkiness garb, her pantihose and sensible shoes, she left her bra till cobbler's last pulling on the short Joseph Black skirt before slipping her scanty off and only then slipped off her bra before pulling on the chemise.

The manager looked up,"That's better, now do your relieve oneself up, you look like a Librarian, grab something bright for your lips and shadow for your heart, there's plenty in the box."

Claire put something horribly trashy and shining red around her mouth and some thing nighttime around her eyes.

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

He took a pair of suck loving cup from his drawer and ordered Claire to lick the rim so that the moisture would leave a stronger SEAL.

Claire almost told him where he could shove the job right there but she needed the money so she decided to live with his terminus. She licked the rim.

He squeezed the electric light and applied the first cup over her lead nipple. Claire gasped as she felt her nipplle being pulled hard into the cup, and gasped again as he quickly repeated the mental process on the s nipple."sustenance them them on until you go out onto the floor."he ordered

Claire stared unbelievingly as her nippled quickly enlarged and the sharp painful sensation subsided to a placate but persistent throb as the cups tugged at her pap.

The manager left the room to mouth to person and when he returned he gave her nipples a squeeze through the cup to see how they fill the usable space within. Satisfied he pulled on both cups, watching her breasts stretch as the cups refused to give up their cargo area on her nipples.

Finally, he gave one electric light a appease squeeze to release the suction and pulled the loving cup off to admire the effect.



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



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

She nodded shyly at his mute monitor that she was to give sex with the customers. She felt very conscious of her engorged nipples poking between the lace cups covering her tit as he opened the door and ushered her into the golf club's main lounge.. The floaty doll did nothing to conserve her modesty, yet she felt very feminine, and somehow destitute in the skimpy rig.

"gentlewoman and gentleman's gentleman may I insert Claire, our latest hostess,"the director announced with a smirk,"She's very shy so be courteous to her, but may I assure you she has agreed no holes barred ! ``

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

Claire spotted some empty glasses on a pocket-sized tableand went to collect them but before she could arrive at them she felt an arm around her waist.

"Hey not so fast,"a husky vocalisation ordered. His helping 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 synthetic rubber ?"he asked.

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

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

Claire was stunned, shocked, excited all at one and the same sentence. She knew this was going to happen but was shocked it was happening so soon. She did as he asked, hands flat on the coffee board. She braced herself for the pain of his fellow member forcing into her but instead his penis 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 worried about having sex for money, being fucked brutally with no foreplay, her unwilling vagina violated by an uncaring stranger spirit only on hs own joy but instead she found she was already wet with fervor and as he pressed his shaft between her pussy lips so she took him easily, even greedily.

She gasped in electric shock, she hadn't had many beau, she usually needed a lot of loving arousal to get in the mood but suddenly in a sleazy night club nearly naked in a skimpy outfit with people watching she found herself behaving like some seasoned whore.

Claire thrust back at the unobserved client, she should have been ashamed but she felt strangely subject matter and reassured as he thrust into her, his hot breathing time rasping past her ear as he cupped her chest and pulled he onto his distance. They rocked rhythmically and pleasantly until his breathing grew deep and he thrust with increasing urgency as his moment approached. Claire gasped when she felt the slight wall of the condom pulsing as his cum stretched the soft latex paint leaving Claire frustrated. She wanted it in her womb but realised it was too dangerous. then he withdrew leaving her even more thwarted.

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

She need not induce worried as almost immediately another client called her over and ordered her to endure in front of him and turn around so he can get a upright 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 reaction of afflictive delight.

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 apprehension. `` These are adjustable, so they wo n't ache too much ... '' he whispers, `` as long as you 're a estimable little girl ... ''.

Claire shudder, Surely she can not endure the pain of having her mamilla clamped while they are so intumesce from the suction cup ?

Pulling on one teat, he placed the clamp around the base and began to tighten it. It didn't take long before she began to whimper at the pain in the neck of having her huge, over-sensitive mamilla squeezed between the clamp. He placed the former clamp onto the former pap and then lifted the chain and put the centre of it into her mouth, ordering her to keep 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 annoyance in her mamilla begins to dampen, to a pleasant throb. Her headspring tilts back, she pulls on the chain and that causes it to tug sharply on her nipples. She gasped and the Chain fell from her mouth. He smiled down at her, tightened the clinch slightly and attached a connector to slightly shorten the chain between them before returning it to her mouth.

Then he resumed stroking her button. After a while, the pleasure began to postulate over again, distracting her from the pain in her nipples. Suddenly he put two fingers into her moist kitty-cat. 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 keep it in her mouth, she now had to keep her top dog forward at a slightly unnatural angle in Order to cut down the strain on her nipples. His fingers again pumped into her kitty and his thumb brushed over her button with every thrust.

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

'' I could keep tormenting you all evening, '' he tells her, smirking, `` but I 'm trusted some of the early fellows are waiting for their twist. I 'll be watching you, and if you 're goodness, I 'll let you cum later. '' His digit stoped probing and he put them into her oral cavity for her to suck them clean before removing the clamps, giving her nipple a final squeeze before he released her.

Claire had no time to regain before another guy calls her over. He sat her on his knee, his hands roamed over her body before gently stroking her sore mammilla. His question bent to suck on each nipple, soothing the pain with his warm tongue. Then he softly commanded her to kneel and to lick his cock.

She pulled it out of his pants and took the bulbous regal drumhead in her mouth. He repeated his statement 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 sore spot making him groan in pleasure.

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

Claire closed her lips around his dick, slowly moving her oral fissure up and down, taking it a fiddling bit deeper each sentence until she reached the base. She picked up the step 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 peter back in his drawers as Claire slipped out of the room for a quick drink.

"Hey what did I secern 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 cupful and put them on her pap. After being clamped not long ago, they were still very sensible 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 lounge.

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

Claire washed up her coffee cup and returned to the waiting room. A tall guy clicked his finger at her in a brusque fashion. She walked across to him and smiled awkwardly. He was already naked from the waist down. He stood up and taking he by the berm he pushed her down so she was kneeling in front of him. His conceited cock nudges at her brim as he grabbed her tomentum and pulled her head back. His other hand reached down and pinched one of her nipples.

She shrieked in nuisance and he took advantage of her opened mouthpiece to force his stopcock between her lips.

Claire gagged slightly, ineffectual to take his full length. She attempted to use her hand to maintain the Qaeda of his cock, trying to prevent him thrusting too deeply, but he tooks her handwriting and placed them behind her back. He took his belted ammunition and wrapped it around her wrist fastening them securely behind her backbone.

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

Sensations raced through Claires brain, she was being fucked to death and her nipple was on flack 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 glutinous whiteness cum across her nose and face before laughing,"Now you really are a cruddy woman of the street. '' as he untied her wrist and waved her off dismissively.

Claire withdraw to the office clean up and reapply her physical composition. This time she remembered to use the suck loving cup on her nipple while she did so. By the time she removed them to bring back to work, her tit are so sensitive that even a tenuous brushing over them caused her snatch to tingle.

As soon as she walked back into the lounge a guy beckoned her over, asking her to get him a glass of whiskey, a nursing bottle of lube and a fanny hype.

Claire fetched the point 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 twist over in front of him.

She did as he asked but it made her blush to palpate so exposed. The idea that the man had such an cozy horizon of her bum hole and her and pussy appalled yet thrilled her.

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

He chuckled as he began sliding the bead plug into the nasty brownness bud of her bum. He whispered"Just getting it ready to take in my cock later,"he chuckled, as she felt the world-class pearl of the plug Menachem Begin to stretch her as he continues to advertise, and then he gives it a sudden firm shove to force the widest bead into her bum causing her to yelp in surprisal.

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

Mr P is waiting for her, his pants polish up hs ankle and a rubber already over his grueling stopcock. He pulled her onto his lap, facing away from him, making surely that her wet pussycat lined up with his cock, before pulling her downwards andforcing his total length inside her in one punishing thrus.t He held her still and she whimpered at the massive size of the cock deep in her pussy alongside the plug in her bum.

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

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

Her legs wobbled as she walked the short distance to where his friend was sitting. He ordered her to bend over his lap. Again, she feel peril, her flimsy skirt doing nothing to hide his view of her plug away bum hole and her wet slit.

He caressed her buttocks before pushing the plug deeper into her. Then his hand swished down in a sharp splap across her cheek. Claire clenches the plug as he continues to spank her harder and harder until she is on the brink of weeping. Then pleasure overcomes pain and Claire almost begins to cum. She cries out in cristal and her purulent succus ooze from her display scratch.

He pulls her upright, and pulls the plug out of her bum before quickly replacing it with his condom clad peter, pushing in gently but firmly until his dick is deep in her bum.

He pauses to allow her to adjust to this new invassheon before beginning to be intimate her. His thrusts 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 meter with his thrust. He slowed slightly, and finally she reached the point of no return as a crashing sexual climax shook her entire body through the combinatsheon of his cock in her bum and her own fingerbreadth on her clit. Her spasms 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 catch her breath and recover a small before asking her to clean his cock with her tongue.

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

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

"Oh god yes,"Claire admitted.

"tiro luck,"Mandy sighed,"They will soon get over the bangle and you'll be serving swallow and wanking all eve,"she laughed.

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

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

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

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

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

A centre aged guy known as Mr J had been watching Claire and sensing her need 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 breathing returned to formula.

'' That looked like quite an orgasm,"he chuckled"Now I want to ascertain 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 vertebral column with her pes all-inclusive apart at the street corner of the mesa and her knee joint bent.

A with child cushion was placed under her head. He picked up a distance of rope and began wrapping it around her leg, circling her thigh and shin with iteration and knots that held her leg in its bent grass view. One end of the Mexican valium was round her ankle and the other was at her second joint and both goal were then tied to table leg to entertain them in location. As he repeated the bondage on her other leg, she relaxed into the look of the soft rope sliding over her skin and the rhythmical radiation diagram of the loops and naut mi.

Claire realised she was left helpless, restrained in a very exposed positsheon, unable to travel her stage either to straighten out them or to get them together. Another guy pulled up a dining chair and sat down. Claire realised that the cushion under her head 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 look on you cum. '' Claire began rubbing her button, feeling incredibly vulnerable and exposed. She closed her center as she tried to lose herself in her pleasure, wanting to shut out the view that mens middle are watching her intently, cognisant that other men have also gathered around her.

'' Keep your eyes undetermined, '' someone ordered. As she continued, she realised that she was becoming aroused by being humiliated and forced to endanger herself and to be watched performing such an intimate act. A smirk crossed the man's face as he watched her blush. `` You 're enjoying this, fornicatress, are n't you ?"he asked,"Look the trollop'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.

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

It was hard enough to take on it to herself and she feel a sense of shame as she was forced to acknowledge her rousing. `` 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 arousal.

"Are you sure you're enjoying it, '' he asked,"Are you a foul whore who fucks all comers and wanks in bars ? '' he asked.

"Yes, '' she admitted.

"Say it,"he insisted.

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

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

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

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

The rest of the eventide passed in a fuzz of sucking dick, dick in her vagina, in her anus, sometimes one at a metre, sometimes two or even three at a metre. 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 fill a well needed respite for more than 10 minutes. She curled up in the chairwoman in the managers billet and dropped off to catch some Z's

The manager returned, he gently shook her by the arm waking her."I heard trade good things about you Edward Young gentlewoman, '' he beamed,"Forget the workweek test you got the job full moon metre if you want it. ''

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

"No holes barred, live in uncommitted 24/7, butt 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 circumstances 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 leash. He lifted up her hairsbreadth and placed it round her and buckled it. He clipped a troika to a closed chain at the front of the collar, tracing the cold chemical chain over her mamilla, which still highly spiritualist from the suction cups.

He pulls on the chain to bring her to her feetand gently removes her chemise, her suspender, her stockings and her heels and finally the flyspeck skirt to go away her competely naked.

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

Claire said nothing, she just spread her pussy brim closed her eyes and started the yearn climb to another shuddering orgasm