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

She struggled for a while doing odd fault waitressing and temping in role getting deeper in debt until she found out they were recruiting hostess at a valet de chambre's club down town. She wouldn't be seen suddenly in such a place usually but she was do-or-die and had posting to pay. She applied and got offered a weeks trial

valet de chambre's club

Claire arrived for her initiatory chemise 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 packet of apparel at her.

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

"Sure right here, '' he replied,"You ain't got nix I ain't seen before at to the lowest degree I hope you

ain't, '' he chuckled.

Claire stared at the kit, a tiny skirt that would barely cover her buttocks and a chemise with lace cup with a slit for her nipples to prod through, paired with a suspender belt, flyspeck thong and stockings. Negro high dog completed the ensemble."I look like a hooker, '' she protested.

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

Claire began to disrobe off her stylish black apparel, her pantihose and reasonable shoe, she left her bra money box final pull on the short inglorious chick before slipping her step-in off and only then slipped off her bra before pulling on the chemise.

The coach looked up,"That's better, now do your induce up, you look like a Librarian, grab something hopeful for your rim and dark for your centre, there's stack in the box."

Claire put something horribly garish and undimmed red around her sass and some thing dark around her eyes.

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

He took a twain of sucking cups from his drawer and ordered Claire to thrash the rim so that the moisture would supply a substantial stamp.

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

He squeezed the bulb and applied the offset cup over her pull up stakes 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 mo nipple."Keep 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 gentle but persistent throb as the cups tugged at her mammilla.

The manager left the room to speak to somebody and when he returned he gave her nipples a squeeze through the loving cup to see how they fill the available space within. Satisfied he pulled on both cups, watching her breasts stretch as the loving cup refused to give up their hold on her nipples.

Finally, he gave one medulla a soft squeeze to publish the suction and pulled the cups off to look up to the effect.



Her nipple looked huge, more than twice its usual size. He gave it a pinch to test the effect on it's sensitivity and she squealed in pain. He removed the cup from her former mamilla, 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 breaks she takes. He laid a favorable hand on her shoulder,"Are you set up ?"he asked,"condom in the pockets of the dame, don't forget to use them."

She nodded shyly at his wordless reminder that she was to have sex with the client. She felt very conscious of her engorged nipples poking between the lace cup covering her bosom as he opened the door and ushered her into the club's main lounge.. The floaty skirt did zero to keep up her reserve, yet she felt very womanly, and somehow free in the lean turnout.

"Ladies and gentleman may I introduce Claire, our previous stewardess,"the coach announced with a smirk,"She's very shy so be nice to her, but may I assure you she has agreed no maw 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 empty glass on a lowly tableand went to garner them but before she could reach them she felt an arm around her waist.

"Hey not so fast,"a strapping voice 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 rubber ?"he asked.

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

"So curve over, bridge player on the table,"he husked.

Claire was stunned, shocked, excited all at one and the same time. She knew this was going to encounter but was shocked it was happening so soon. She did as he asked, hands insipid 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 tingle exploded through her mind, she could actually do it, actually fuck a unknown for money.

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

She gasped in cushion, she hadn't had many young man, she usually needed a lot of loving arousal to get in the humor but suddenly in a sleazy club nearly naked in a lean outfit with people watching she found herself behaving like some temper whore.

Claire thrust back at the spiritual domain customer, she should bear been ashamed but she felt strangely content and reassured as he thrust into her, his hot breather rasping past her ear as he cupped her breasts and pulled he onto his length. They rocked rhythmically and pleasantly until his external respiration grew mystifying and he thrust with increasing urgency as his moment approached. Claire gasped when she felt the slim down wall of the prophylactic pulsing as his cum stretched the soft latex paint 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 repugnance that she wanted shaft, needed cock, needed to cum..

She need not let worried as almost immediately another customer called her over and ordered her to stand in straw man 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 and thumb, pinching it and rolling it, enjoying her response of painful joy.

He reached down beside him, he pulled up a chain of mountains with a soft-tipped pair of pincers 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 suffer too a great deal ... '' he whispers, `` as long as you 're a serious girl ... ''.

Claire shudders, Surely she can not hold out the pain of having her nipples clamped while they are so swollen from the suction cups ?

Pulling on one tit, he placed the clamp around the base and began to tighten up it. It didn't take long before she began to whimper at the pain of having her huge, over-sensitive mammilla squeezed between the clamps. He placed the other clamp onto the other nipple 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 strike between her second joint.

She opened her legs instinctively and he began gently rubbing her button. As she relaxed so the annoyance in her nipples begins to benumb, to a pleasant throb. Her head sway back, she pulls on the chain and that causes it to tug sharply on her nipples. She gasped and the strand fell from her lip. 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 rima oris.

Then he resumed stroking her clit. After a while, the pleasure began to take over again, distracting her from the pain in her teat. Suddenly he put two fingers into her moist cunt. Claire cried out in surprisal, letting the chain fall.

Calmly, he tightened the clamps again, ignoring her whimpers of protest. He adjusted the connector to further bowdlerize the chain. To maintain it in her mouth, she now had to keep her mind forward at a slightly affected angle in order to cut the song on her mammilla. His fingers again pumped into her slit and his pollex brushed over her clit with every drive.

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

'' I could proceed tormenting you all evening, '' he tells her, smirking, `` but I 'm indisputable some of the other beau are waiting for their turn. I 'll be watching you, and if you 're in force, I 'll let you cum later. '' His finger stoped probing and he put them into her mouth for her to lactate them light before removing the clinch, giving her nipples a final exam power play before he released her.

Claire had no time to recover before another guy calls her over. He sat her on his knee, his hands roamed over her trunk before gently stroking her sore mamilla. His head knack to suck on each nipple, soothing the pain in the neck 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 purple top dog in her mouth. He repeated his pedagogy to cream it. She began at the base, licking upwards in firm separatrix. When she reached the head, she swished her natural language over it and around it, seeking out the sore spotlight making him groan in pleasure.

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

Claire closed her sassing around his cock, slowly moving her mouthpiece up and down, taking it a trivial bit deeper each clip until she reached the base. She picked up the pace and suddenly she feels his cum Begin to spurt into her backtalk. 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 gumshoe back in his pants as Claire slipped out of the room for a quick drink.

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

Claire saw he was staring pointedly at her breasts.

She nodded, remembering his early instruction. She went to the desk and took the suck cups and put them on her teat. 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 room.

She removed the suction cups and looked down to regain that her mamilla had swollen once more to the huge size that they were when she started the evening.

Claire washed up her coffee cup and returned to the waiting room. A improbable guy clicked his digit 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 front of him. His swollen turncock nudges at her lip as he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. His early script reached down and pinched one of her nipples.

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

Claire gagged slightly, unable to take his full length. She attempted to use her hand to hold the base of his stopcock, trying to preclude him thrusting too deeply, but he tooks her work force and placed them behind her back. He took his smash and wrapped it around her articulatio radiocarpea fastening them securely behind her back.

He tried again to storm his dick deep into her mouth, showing her no paying attention for the fact she was choking as he forcefully fucked her face. He held her head and pinched her nipple.

Sensations raced through Claires mind, she was being fucked to death and her nipple was on attack 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 face before laughing,"Now you really are a dirty cocotte. '' as he untied her wrists and waved her off dismissively.

Claire withdraw to the function clean up and reapply her makeup. This sentence she remembered to use the suction cups on her nipple while she did so. By the time she removed them to render to work, her teat are so sensitive that even a tenuous skirmish over them caused her pussy to tingle.

As soon as she walked back into the lounge a guy beckoned her over, asking her to get him a Methedrine of whiskey, a bottleful of lube and a fanny plug.

Claire fetched the particular 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 stoop over in front of him.

She did as he asked but it made her flush to feel so exposed. The sentiment 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 tight brown bud of her bum. He whispered"Just getting it make to aim my prick later,"he chuckled, as she felt the first beads of the plug begin to stretch her as he continues to push, and then he gives it a sudden firm shove to force the widest bead into her bum causing her to yip 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 pants brush up hs mortise joint and a prophylactic already over his hard cock. He pulled her onto his lap, facing away from him, making sure that her wet pussy lined up with his cock, before pulling her downwards andforcing his intact length inside her in one hard thrus.t He held her still and she whimpered at the massive size of the rooster deep in her pussy alongside the ballyhoo in her bum.

He released his clasp on her, and ordered her to hinge upon his dick. She moved up and down on his cock as he continued to pull her downwards onto him, forcing her to pack his entire length.

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

Her branch 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 flimsy skirt doing nil to veil his aspect of her plug bum hole and her wet puss.

He caressed her keister before pushing the plug deeper into her. Then his hand swished down in a sharp splap across her buttocks. Claire clenches the plug as he continues to spank her harder and harder until she is on the scepter of tears. Then delight overcomes infliction and Claire almost begins to cum. She cries out in ecstasy and her kitty juice ooze from her reveal scratch.

He pulls her vertical, and pulls the hype out of her bum before quickly replacing it with his safe 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 do it her. His stab becoher harder and quicker and she almost begins to cum again. `` Sir, may I delight play with myself ? '' she ask. He agrees, and she reaches beneath herself to rub her clitoris in time 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 shaft 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 hot seat, moaning in pleasure.

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

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

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

"Oh god yes,"Claire admitted.

"Beginners luck,"Mandy sighed,"They will soon get over the bangle and you'll be serving drinks and wanking all even,"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 girls,"she replied.

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

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

A centre aged guy known as Mr J had been watching Claire and sensing her want for a bit of philia after her orgasm he gently beckoned her over. He sat her on his knee and pulled her organic structure in towards him, caressing her gently until her respiration returned to convention.

'' 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 former sshede of the way and ordered her to lie on it, positioning her so that she lay on her back with her feet wide apart at the quoin of the table and her knee bent.

A large shock was placed under her oral sex. He picked up a distance of rope and began wrapping it around her leg, circling her thigh and shin with loops and burl that held her leg in its hang lieu. One end of the rophy was round her ankle and the other was at her thigh and both ends were then tied to table leg to hold them in status. As he repeated the bondage on her early leg, she relaxed into the tactile property of the sonant rope sliding over her pelt and the rhythmic pattern of the cringle and Calidris canutus.

Claire realised she was left helpless, restrained in a very exposed positsheon, ineffective to actuate her legs either to neaten them or to play them together. Another guy pulled up a dining chairman and sat down. Claire realised that the cushion under her fountainhead 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,"bid with your clit again, we want to watch you cum. '' Claire began rubbing her clit, feeling incredibly vulnerable and exposed. She closed her eyes as she tried to lose herself in her delight, wanting to keep out out the thought that mens eyes are watching her intently, mindful that early men have also gathered around her.

'' maintain your eyes open up, '' 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 rosiness. `` 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 exciting 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 experience a horse sense of disgrace 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 shame and vulnerabity, and also arousal.

"Are you sure you're enjoying it, '' he asked,"Are you a filthy sporting lady who fucks all comer and jerking off in BAR ? '' he asked.

"Yes, '' she admitted.

"Say it,"he insisted.

"I'm a smutty tart who fucks all comers and wanks in BAR '' she admitted.

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

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

The left hand 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 rest and collapsed into a chair completely spent.

The rest of the even passed in a fuzz of sucking dick, cocks in her vagina, in her anus, sometimes one at a time, sometimes two or even three at a fourth dimension. Claire completely lost count of the men and the orgasms she enjoyed or was it endured until around 3 a.m she finally got to ask a well needed quietus for More than 10 arcminute. She curled up in the chair in the managers role and dropped off to slumber

The handler returned, he gently shook her by the arm waking her."I heard good things about you young lady, '' he beamed,"Forget the week trial you got the job replete time if you want it. ''

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

"No hole barred, live in available 24/7, butt naked with collar and range of mountains, that ok ? '' he asked.

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

"Yes, ok. '' she agreed.

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

She signed the dotted line.

He smiled and showed her the melanise leather collar. He lifted up her hair and placed it round her and buckled it. He clipped a leash to a ring at the front of the choker, tracing the cold range of mountains over her nipples, which still highly sensitive from the sucking cups.

He pulls on the strand to bring her to her feetand gently removes her slip, her brace, her stockings and her heels and finally the tiny skirt to leave her competely naked.

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

Claire said nil, she just spread her pussy rim closed her eye and started the foresightful climbing to another shuddering climax