When Donna arrived she was clearly nervous. I showed her into the studio and offered her a beer. “I always have one when I’m shooting and you’ll find it helps your nerves,” I said. She smiled and took one.
She was just eighteen I found out when I asked her to fill in a form with some details. I thought would look more convincing if I took something down. She has quite a nice figure and full breasts but seemed a little dim. She had read my ad. offering a free assessment of modeling potential.
“Donna, I’m going to ask you to try on some different outfits so I can see if you have what it takes.” She nodded and when I pointed to the clothing rail she went over to look at what was there. “Chose what you like and try it on.”
I picked up my camera and fiddled with it while I watched her change. She didn’t hesitate to change in front of me. I found out the more I did this that these dumb bitches assume a photographer has seen it all before.
I took some shots of her sitting on the sofa, adjusted the lighting, took some more of her standing up, all the time chatting to her, setting her at ease. “Donna, you look pretty good. Put on a bikini and we’ll do some swim wear shots.” She hesitated for barely a moment before going and changing into a tight little turquoise number that really shoved her tits out. I snapped away happily all the time telling her how good she looked.
After a while I lowered the camera. “ Donna, a lot of modeling work is down with just particular parts of the body. Handshots, mouths, that sort of thing so I’m going to do some close-ups now, okay?”
“That’s fine.” She tossed her hair back clearly at ease now. I started with close-ups of her hands, feet, legs, eyes and mouth. I started talking about how much some of my girl’s earned. “Of course they don’t all work all the time but one of my model’s earned £50,000 last month for a three day shoot. If I take you on, the deal is you sign an agency agreement with me and I take 20% of your earnings for three years. That way I get back what I invest in promoting. I also keep the rights to all work done by you in that time starting with anything I shoot today. Does that sound fair?” She nodded so I chose that moment to give her an agreement to sign. She hardly glanced at it. She should have done. She had just agreed that she was about to make a pornographic video and photoset and the pictures were mine to keep.
“Take off your top Donna,” I said casually.
“Do I have to?” she asked.
“No,” I said, “but most fashion houses aren’t shy of breasts and you’ll be expected to expose them. A few topless photos is standard in most portfolios.”
She slipped her top off and I snapped away and then came in for some close-ups getting her to cross her arms under her breasts and push them up. “Take off your briefs, I need some shots of your bum.” I was surprised she didn’t question me again but did as she was told. She had a great arse and I got a few good glances and her neatly cut pussy.
“Sit down and rest Donna,” I sat beside her on the sofa. “Are you serious about wanting to be a model Donna?"”
She nodded, “I am. Do think I could be?”
“Donna, I think you will need some training but if you are prepared to work hard, I think you could make it. You could even be one of my biggest earners.” She smiled and gave a little jump, her big breasts jiggling. “Now, don’t get excited. Even though you’ve signed the forms I haven’t agreed to take you on yet. I’ve got a lot of girls applying and you’re just one of a number.”
She looked a little crestfallen. I went on, “I find it hard to decide who to take on sometimes. Often there’s so little to choose. I wish there was some way of making the choosing easier.” I had hoped she would get the hint but after all this wasn’t a porn movie and she was a bit slow so I helped her along.
“Donna, can you think of anything you could do to persuade me to take you on?” I asked.
She looked at me wide eyed. “I would work really hard, I promise.”
“Donna, look. I’ll be frank. All my girls work hard. You’re good looking but good-looking girls are two a penny. I would like to take you on but you’re going to have to make it worth my while.”
She frowned, “are you suggesting something?”
“Yes,” I said. “I want you to blow me Donna.” She looked shocked her face frozen with her mouth open. My heart was beating but my cock had gone hard in my trousers.
After a long silence in which she looked like she was thinking she said quietly, “alright.” Was this too good to be true. No. I found out with this scam that most of the girls I saw were prepared to whore themselves if they thought it would get them fame or money. It was a rare bitch who refused.
I switched on a video monitor and pointed it at the sofa. She didn’t question this. I think she was in a nit of a daze with what she had agreed to. I sat beside her. “Get my prick out,” I told her. She unzipped me and went straight down on my cock. Her mouth was warm and she started sucking and moving up and down on me without hesitation. “You’ve done this before haven’t you Donna?” She nodded with my cock in her mouth. “You’re a dirty slut aren’t you Donna?” She didn’t answer but carried on sucking me. “You’re going to ride my cock aren’t you Donna. You’re going to do what I want so I’ll let you be a model.”
I lifted her face up out of my lap. “I’ll do it Donna. I’ll help you be a model. You’ll make at least five or six hundred quid a day. But first you’ve got to ride my cock.” The dumb bitch straddled me facing the camera, I wanted it all on film, and started lowering and raising herself on my cock. “That’s it Donna. Ride me with your tight cunt. Clench it round my cock. Ride me” She did as I told her riding me, panting, her breasts bouncing. As I felt my orgasm building, I pushed her down onto the sofa and fucked her from behind pulling her back onto my cock. “Tell me you’re a dirty slut,” I told her.
“I’m a dirty slut, “she panted as I fucked her.
“Louder,” I said.
“I’m a dirty slut, “ she said louder.
“Louder!” I slapped her arse.
“I’M A DIRTY SLUT!” she shouted as I pushed into her.
“Again!” I slapped her hard.
“I’M A DIRTY SLUT!” she shouted again and again as I rode her fucking her until shuddering my cock spasmed and I pushed and spurted my sticky cum deep inside her. I left her lying on h=the sofa my cum driblling from her wet pussy.
After I got dressed I gave her a fiver. “Get a taxi home. I’ll let you know when I’ve got you some work. It’ll be at least a month.” As I was showing her out she turned and asked me about the video I had just taken. She was obviously worried. I laughed. “You signed the form Donna. That’s legally mine. Let’s just say that if you ever give me a hard time, well, you wouldn’t want your Mum to see it would you?”
She looked at me in horror before fleeing down my steps. I jerked of to the video again that evening. She did have great tits. I hadn’t intended to take it further but maybe I'd call her back again and make her do even dirtier stuff.
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