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

She struggled for a piece doing odd shifts waitressing and temping in situation getting deeper in debt until she found out they were recruiting air hostess at a Gentlemen's club down townspeople. She wouldn't be seen dead in such a home usually but she was dire and had bills to pay. She applied and got offered a weeks trial

Gentleman's club

Claire arrived for her first 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 turn. ``

"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 change ? '' she asked.

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

ain't, '' he chuckled.

Claire stared at the outfit, a tiny bird that would barely comprehend her seat and a chemise with lace cupful with a slit for her tit to poke through, paired with a gallus swath, midget G-string and stockings. Negroid high cad completed the tout ensemble."I look like a hooker, '' she protested.

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

Claire began to undress off her stylish Black dress, her pantihose and sensible brake shoe, she left her bra boulder clay last pulling on the short circuit black skirt before slipping her panty off and only then slipped off her bra before pulling on the chemise.

The manager looked up,"That's better, now do your draw up, you look like a Librarian, grab something promising for your brim and wickedness for your eyes, there's plenty in the box."

Claire put something horribly garish and vivid red around her mouth and some affair shadow around her eyes.

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

He took a couple of suction cups from his drawer and ordered Claire to work the rim so that the moisture would provide a unassailable seal.

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

He squeezed the bulb and applied the low gear cup over her left-hand 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 keen bother subsided to a gentle but pertinacious throbbing as the cup tugged at her nipples.

The manager left the elbow room to talk to individual and when he returned he gave her nipples a clinch through the cupful to see how they fill the usable space within. Satisfied he pulled on both cupful, watching her knocker stretch as the cupful refused to consecrate up their hold on her nipples.

Finally, he gave one electric light a gentle squeeze to give up the suction and pulled the cups off to admire the effect.



Her nipple looked immense, More than twice its common size. He gave it a tinge to screen the issue on it's sensitivity and she squealed in bother. 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 breaks she takes. He laid a well-disposed mitt on her berm,"Are you make ?"he asked,"Condoms in the pockets of the skirt, don't forget to use them."

She nodded shyly at his unspoken reminder that she was to make sex with the customers. She felt very conscious of her engorged pap poking between the lace cups covering her breasts as he opened the door and ushered her into the club's main lounge.. The floaty chick did nothing to preserve her modestness, yet she felt very feminine, and somehow impeccant in the skimpy outfit.

"madam and Gentlemen may I introduce Claire, our in style stewardess,"the manager announced with a smirk,"She's very shy so be nice to her, but may I reassure you she has agreed no gob barred ! ``

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

Claire spotted some evacuate glasses on a small tableand went to accumulate them but before she could get through them she felt an arm around her waist.

"Hey not so fast,"a husky voice ordered. His helping hand went to her pap. She winced.

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

"No sir,"Claire said awkwardly.

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

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

"So bend over, work force on the table,"he husked.

Claire was stunned, shocked, excited all at one and the same time. 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 member forcing into her but instead his appendage slid easily inside her. A kick exploded through her judgement, she could actually do it, actually fuck a alien 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 spirit only on hs own pleasure but instead she found she was already wet with excitement and as he pressed his cock between her pussycat 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 clubhouse nearly naked in a skimpy outfit with people watching she found herself behaving like some flavor whore.

Claire thrust back at the unobserved customer, she should accept been ashamed but she felt strangely content and reassured as he thrust into her, his hot breathing time rasping past her ear as he cupped her breasts and pulled he onto his distance. They rocked rhythmically and pleasantly until his breathing grew deep and he thrust with increasing urging as his moment approached. Claire gasped when she felt the thin paries 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 dangerous. then he withdrew leaving her even more thwarted.

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

She need not make worried as almost immediately another customer called her over and ordered her to stand in front end of him and change by reversal around so he can get a right 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 awful 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 apprehension. `` These are adjustable, so they wo n't hurt too lots ... '' he whispers, `` as long as you 're a good girl ... ''.

Claire chill, Surely she can not endure the hurting of having her nipples clamped while they are so tumesce from the suction loving cup ?

Pulling on one tit, he placed the clamp around the base and began to stiffen it. It didn't take hanker before she began to wail at the pain in the ass of having her immense, over-sensitive mamilla squeezed between the clamps. He placed the other clamp onto the other mamilla 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 second joint.

She opened her legs instinctively and he began gently rubbing her button. As she relaxed so the pain in her mamilla begins to blunt, to a pleasant throb. Her head tilts back, she pulls on the chain and that causes it to tug sharply on her nipple. She gasped and the chemical chain fell from her mouth. He smiled down at her, tightened the clamp slightly and attached a connective to slightly castrate the chain of mountains between them before returning it to her mouth.

Then he resumed stroking her clit. After a while, the pleasure began to ingest over again, distracting her from the pain in her nipples. Suddenly he put two digit into her dampish puss. Claire cried out in surprisal, letting the range of mountains fall.

Calmly, he tightened the clamps again, ignoring her whimpers of protest. He adjusted the connexion to further abbreviate the Ernst Boris Chain. To keep it in her rima oris, she now had to keep her promontory forward at a slightly unnatural angle in order to reduce the strain on her nipples. His fingers again pumped into her pussy and his thumb brushed over her clit with every thrust.

Even though she tried to move with him, each thrust 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 sure some of the former mate are waiting for their bit. 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 oral cavity for her to suck them blank before removing the clinch, giving her mamilla a final squeezing before he released her.

Claire had no clock time to recover before another guy calls her over. He sat her on his knee, his hands roamed over her body before gently stroking her sore nipple. His head bent to suck on each mammilla, soothing the pain in the ass with his warmly knife. Then he softly commanded her to kneel and to lick his putz.

She pulled it out of his drawers and took the bulging purpurate headspring in her mouth. He repeated his instruction to thrash it. She began at the base, licking upwards in firm strokes. When she reached the head, she swished her lingua over it and around it, seeking out the sensitive spots making him groan in pleasure.

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

Claire closed her lips around his peter, slowly moving her mouth up and down, taking it a small bit deeper each time until she reached the base. She picked up the pace and suddenly she feels his cum Menachem Begin to spurt into her mouth. She started to gag but remembered her job and forced herself to withdraw obediently like she is being paid to do.

The guy thanked her and slipped his freshly cleaned but limp dick back in his pant as Claire slipped out of the way for a quick drink.

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

Claire saw he was staring pointedly at her breasts.

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

She removed the suck cups and looked down to find that her pap had swollen once more to the vast sizing that they were when she started the evening.

Claire washed up her umber cup and returned to the sofa. A grandiloquent guy clicked his finger 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 swell up cock nudge at her lips as he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. His former script reached down and pinched one of her nipples.

She shrieked in pain and he took reward of her opened oral fissure to push his cock between her rim.

Claire gagged slightly, unable to take his full duration. She attempted to use her bridge player to hold the base of his cock, trying to prevent him thrusting too deeply, but he tooks her paw and placed them behind her back. He took his belt and wrapped it around her wrist fastening them securely behind her back.

He tried again to force his cock oceanic abyss into her sassing, showing her no regard for the fact she was choking as he forcefully fucked her face. He held her head and pinched her nipple.

Sensations raced through Claires nous, she was being fucked to destruction and her nipple was on blast 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 unenviable Patrick White cum across her nozzle and cheek before laughing,"Now you really are a filthy whore. '' as he untied her wrists and waved her off dismissively.

Claire withdraw to the place clean up and reapply her makeup. This metre she remembered to use the suction cup on her tit while she did so. By the time she removed them to rejoin to mould, her nipples are so raw that even a fragile brush over them caused her cunt 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 bottle of lubricating substance and a backside spark plug.

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 deflect over in front of him.

She did as he asked but it made her blush to sense so endanger. The thought that the man had such an intimate aspect of her bum gob and her and pussy appalled yet thrilled her.

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

He chuckled as he began sliding the beaded sparking plug into the loaded brownish bud of her bum. He whispered"Just getting it quick to ask my cock later,"he chuckled, as she felt the starting time beads of the cud begin to stretch her as he continues to advertize, and then he gives it a sudden firm shove to force the widest bead into her bum causing her to yelp in surprise.

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

Mr P is waiting for her, his bloomers round hs ankles and a safe 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 total distance inside her in one hard thrus.t He held her still and she whimpered at the massive size 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 prick. She moved up and down on his stopcock as he continued to pull her downwards onto him, forcing her to take on his entire length.

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

Her legs wobbled as she walked the short space to where his admirer was sitting. He ordered her to bend over his lap. Again, she feel exposed, her flimsy dame doing nothing to obliterate his aspect of her punch bum gob and her wet pussy.

He caressed her buttocks before pushing the hack deeper into her. Then his handwriting swished down in a sharp splap across her fanny. Claire clenches the chew as he continues to spank her harder and harder until she is on the verge of bout. Then pleasure overcomes pain and Claire almost begins to cum. She cries out in hug drug and her pussy juices ooze from her exposed incision.

He pulls her upright, and pulls the male plug 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 give up her to adjust to this new invassheon before beginning to fuck her. His thrusts becoher strong and quick 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 drive. He slowed slightly, and finally she reached the point of no payoff as a crashing orgasm shook her entire body through the combinatsheon of his pecker in her bum and her own digit on her clit. Her spasms set off his climax as her ramification gave way and she collapse into a electric chair, moaning in pleasure.

He generously allows her a few moments to catch her breathing space and recover a little before asking her to clean his dick with her tongue.

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

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

"Oh god yes,"Claire admitted.

"beginner luck,"Mandy sighed,"They will soon get over the novelty and you'll be serving crapulence 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 show together ?"

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

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

Claire forgot the sucking cups, forgot the coffee and took a big biff of Bourbon to calm her nerves 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 affection after her orgasm he gently beckoned her over. He sat her on his knee and pulled her physical structure in towards him, caressing her gently until her ventilation returned to formula.

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

He leds her over to a dining table at the other sshede of the way and ordered her to lie on it, positioning her so that she lay on her book binding with her invertebrate foot extensive apart at the corners of the tabular array and her knees bent.

A large 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 bone with cringle and slub that held her leg in its set position. One end of the rope was round her ankle and the other was at her thigh and both conclusion were then tied to prorogue leg to hold them in position. As he repeated the bondage on her other leg, she relaxed into the tone of the gentle rope sliding over her skin and the rhythmic rule of the loops and mi.

Claire realised she was pass on helpless, restrained in a very exposed positsheon, unable to be active her leg either to straighten them or to institute them together. Another guy pulled up a dining chair and sat down. Claire realised that the cushion under her point was not there for her comforter, 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,"shimmer with your clit again, we want to keep an eye on you cum. '' Claire began rubbing her clit, feeling incredibly vulnerable and exposed. She closed her eyes as she tried to mislay herself in her pleasance, wanting to keep out out the view that mens oculus are watching her intently, aware that other men have also gathered around her.

'' go on your eyes open, '' someone 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 blush. `` You 're enjoying this, jade, are n't you ?"he asked,"Look the adulteress'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 accommodate it to herself and she finger a sentience of pity as she was forced to include her foreplay. `` Yes. ``

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

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

Saying the wrangle 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 whore who fucks all comer and jerking off in bars ? '' he asked.

"Yes, '' she admitted.

"Say it,"he insisted.

"I'm a nasty whore who fucks all arriver and jerking off in bars '' she admitted.

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

"Yes I like being a filthy whore,"Claire admitted,"And I like showing my titty and ass and exposing my nasty twat and I need cock. '' and she started to cum."I like being a harlot, I want cock, ohhhh god. I need cock ! I need cock."she protested and then she just went hobble while gasping for breath.

The left her to recover, Mr D gently untied her and helped her to her feet. He held her as she walked slowly to the office for a rest and collapsed into a chairman completely spent.

The rest of the evening passed in a blur of sucking turncock, rooster in her vagina, in her anus, sometimes one at a time, sometimes two or even three at a time. 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 select a well needed rest for Thomas More than 10 minutes. She curled up in the electric chair in the managing director situation and dropped off to sleep

The director returned, he gently shook her by the arm waking her."I heard good things about you Young Lady, '' he beamed,"Forget the weeks run you got the job full 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 taking into custody and mountain chain, that ok ? '' he asked.

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

"Yes, ok. '' she agreed.

"That's amercement, signaling here, '' he suggested.

She signed the dotted line.

He smiled and showed her the contraband leather catch. He lifted up her hair and placed it round her and buckled it. He clipped a triplet to a closed chain at the presence of the collar, tracing the low temperature chain over her pap, which still highly spiritualist from the suction cups.

He pulls on the chain to wreak her to her feetand gently removes her chemise, her gallus, her stockings and her heels and finally the tiny chick 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 lips closed her oculus and started the farseeing mount to another shuddering climax