MODEL FOR HIRE

MODEL FOR HIRE

Chapter Four

       The hours slowly pass as Jodi lays naked on her side with her arms bound behind her back.  Somewhere in the middle of the night, nudged from her restless sleep she feels the sensation of soft hands circling her shoulders.  Barely moaning as if slipping in and out of a dream, laying still as the soothing hands massages her aching neck, she feels the fingertips sliding down the hollow of her spine, softly spreading her butt cheeks apart beneath her cuffed arms.  Tilting her head, feeling a hand clasping across her parting lips, she glances through the dark into the girl’s eyes.

       “Hush!... Be still.”  The girl whispers.  “Listen to me.”  Turning, glancing toward the door, the girl turns back.  “Now… Sit up… And for God’s sake… Stay quiet.”

       Feeling the girl’s hands helping lift her upright onto the mattress, sitting and lowering her feet from the bed, Jodi glances up toward the girl’s face again as she sits with her legs crisscrossed on the bed beside her.  Glancing at the door herself, back toward the girl, she twists, tugs at her bindings as her practically numb shoulders arch back, her aching, globular breasts thrusting outward between them.

       “Listen Jodi.”  The girl whispers as she reaches out, lets the tips of her fingers glide across Jodi’s swaying left breast, the flattened areola, nipple.  “The next few days are going to be hectic for you… And could be quite painful if you don’t listen up!”  Cupping beneath the firm melon, letting the globular breast rest in her palm and holding it steady she presses her thumb against the puckering nipple, barely smiles as she softly flicks at the thick nub, watches it harden above the still visible welts crisscrossing the supple flesh.

       “Tomorrow’s going to be the worst if you’re not careful… I know… I’ve been there myself.”  The girl continues.  “To be honest with you… I was in your place until I got you to respond with the business card.”  Staring into Jodi’s heavily laden eyes, giving the obviously responding nipple a harsher tweak, she smiles.  “I guess I owe you a big thanks though!... You can just imagine how happy you made me by taking my place on that stage!... Damn girl!... I knew what was going to happen there for over a week… You won’t believe how I worked my ass off to finally find someone they’d except to take my place… Then you with these big titties came along just in time!”

       Glancing back toward the girl, listening to her almost apologetic tone, Jodi basically ignores the girl’s manipulation of her thrust out breast as she collects her scrambled thoughts, whispers.  “Who… Who are they?… You?... What?… What are they going to do to…”

       Butting in, giving a little harsher pinch of the thickening nipple, the girl places her index finger across Jodi’s lips.  “Hush!... Hush I said and listen up!”  Again glancing toward the door, she leans closer, whispers.  “Danni… My name’s Danni.”  Another cautious glance and she continues.  “They… They are now your Master and Mistress… In every sense of the word… They think they basically own you… And they will break you down to accept your position with them… Or get rid of you like you never even existed if you don’t come around!”

       Eyes widening, becoming more alert by the second, Jodi remains sitting upright, feeling a tremor, her body quivering as the words are still hard to completely grasp in her exhausted state.  As the girl slowly slips her finger away from her parted lips, she feels her cupping her other swaying breast, melding that breast, the full yet youthful mound pressing between the outstretched fingers of the girl’s hand.

       “Man… These are incredible… They felt great in the shower too… Even with the bruises and lash marks!”  The girl smiles as she traces a fingernail across one of the deeper welts while still gripping the other nipple between her fingernail and thumb.  “They’ll be practically cleared up by your next outing though… With the cougars… That’s going to really be an experience for you!”  Still tracing one welt after the other, she glances again into Jodi’s eyes as she gives the other nipple a twist.  “Listen!... I’ve been up to that house… The cougar’s house!... I’ve been stripped naked by those women to do whatever they wanted with me… Believe me… I’ve been there a couple times already… I don’t really want to go back!... And when you go… Take my advice and don’t piss them off no matter what!”

       Barely shaking her head back and forth, feeling her nipples hardening under the manipulations even as she tries to comprehend her predicament, Jodi again whispers.  “Why… Why me?... Wha…”

       “Why you?... Why?... You serious?”  Damn girl… Look at this rack!... Those are a couple of big reasons!”  Firmly squeezing both bare breasts, shaking her head slowly back and forth, Danni again glances toward the door before adding.  “Seriously though… Listen up… They’ve got important friends… People everywhere… In places to protect them… They already know more about you then you know about yourself!... They know you’re kind of a runaway… Young… No family, anybody to really be looking for you… I was that way myself when they took me in.”

       Tapping, stroking the set of firm melons she’s so infatuated with, smiling, she slips up off the bed, adds.  “Okay… Just thought I’d give you a heads up… I think we’ll be seeing a lot of each other if things work out… At least I hope so… See you before you’re sent up there.”  Stepping toward the door, turning, she adds with a frown.  “Do yourself a favor and take my advice… When she comes to get you this morning do exactly what she tells you to do the first time… Every time… No matter how humiliating she makes it seem… You’ll be trained by being punished for your mistakes… Harshly punished… She enjoys it… It’s a game with her!”

       Stepping out the opened door, she adds.  “Get some sleep… You’re going to be needing it!... Oh!... And be smart and take my advice!... Okay?... I’d like to play with those titties without so many welts and bruises on ‘em next time!... Especially after you’re returned after your stay with the cougars!”

       Watching the door shutting, the room again going dark, she slumps back on her side lying on her virtually numb arms, her thoughts scrambled as her right breast flattens against the mattress as the left droops, presses across it while she closes her eyes to face the remainder of the night without sleep.

       Minutes slowly pass by, turning into a couple more hours as her aching body twists and turns across the mattress as she thinks of the girl’s remarks.  Shoulders more then uncomfortable, she barely dozes in short spurts until she notices the darkness slowly fading to light as the morning sun rises outside the secured window.  Exhausted, the thoughts of the previous evening combined with the girl’s comments still haunting her mind, she lays and waits as the room lightens, the time slowly passing.

       The door opening, she hardly twists on her side as she senses the secretary entering from the hallway.  Blurry eyed, between conscious and unconsciousness, her eyes can barely focus as she’s approached by the light robed woman.

       “Rise and shine Jodi!... Smack!”  The voice resonates, the slap echoes in the room as the woman steps beside the bed, flicks her flattened palm across Jodi’s bare butt cheek.  “Get that tight little ass up out of bed girl!”

       The sound harsher then the pain, twisting, struggling to sit upright, Jodi’s body bows forward as her feet brush across the floor, her breasts swaying across her knees as she bends forward, glances up toward the secretary.

       “Let’s get a good look at those tits girl… How they looking today?”  The secretary asks as she reaches out, cups one, then the other as they hang down, the welt marks now more of a mishmash of bruises in the daylight as she lifts, examines the firm breasts.  “They’ll be cleared up in plenty of time before your next assignment… No problem at all if you behave!... Now arch your back and stick ‘em out here for me!”

       Lowering her eyes, turning her head, Jodi stiffens as her breasts are manipulated by the woman.  Softly moaning as she feels her nipples tweaked, she arches back as her breasts are spread apart and lifted between the woman’s clenching fingers.

       “Don’t act so shy… You seemed so proud of your body when you showed up for your interview the other day.”  The woman scolds as she gives a firm twist in opposite directions with her fingers.  “We need to work on that some… Huh?”  Giving another tug, a firmer twist on the stretching nipples, she continues.  “Look at me when I speak to you!... Look!”

       Glancing upwards as her arms scrape the mattress behind her back, still fatigued, she locks her eyes on the woman’s as the pain jolts through her bare breasts.  Staring into her cold eyes as her breasts are tormented, biting her lower lip she closes her eyes momentarily as she feels the fingernails pinching her aching flesh.

       “I said look at me girl!”  Another sterner order as she holds the nipples firm as she raises her hands.  “I said we need to work on your shyness… I think we need to start right away with that since your next assignment’s in a few days… A weekend of being naked from start to finish for those women!”  Holding firm, she smirks.  “I think we need to let you get use to doing things with yourself in front of an audience… You know… Play with yourself, masturbate… Maybe even fist fuck that tight pussy!... Get use to showing off that rack… That tight ass!... Even that wet pussy!... Listen… You’re going to need to learn to enjoy it… After all… You don’t have a choice anyway!”  Releasing her grip, slipping her hands down under Jodi’s outthrust melons, she orders.  “Take a good look at your rack… Look how abused they’ve already been since you came to us.”

       Glancing down toward her breasts, the purplish streaks crisscrossing her globular melons as she does as ordered, she watches through her hazed eyes as the woman’s hands slip away, letting her breasts slowly wobble as they spread apart, the nipples flat against her puffy brown areolas.  Nearly falling backwards on the mattress, barely catching herself with her bound arms, she straightens and glances up into the secretary’s staring eyes.

       “Okay… Before breakfast I think we’ll start by prepping you for what’s expected of you to avoid most of those welts… But first… Some advice for your weekend assignment.”  Kneeling next to the bed, between Jodi’s thighs, she rests her elbows on the bedding, cupping the hanging breasts again.  “Now… Let’s get in an instruction that you will learn to live by before we begin… Now pay close attention… I’m only telling you this one time without painful consequences.”  Firmly but gently squeezing both breasts, she stares directly into Jodi’s swollen brown eyes.  “I have but one rule… And you better abide by it without fail… And that’s simple… Do exactly what I tell you to do… No matter what!... Immediately without hesitation… Or, you’ll be punished.”  Another firm squeeze, the nipples swelling between her fingers, she adds.  “Now… Obey or severe punishment!... That’s simple enough to understand… Isn’t it?”

       Slowly melding both breasts, glancing toward the firm melons now level with her eyes then back up toward Jodi’s watery eyes, she cups the left breast, hoists the firm flesh upward in her palm as she instructs.  “Now let’s start with something easy… See if you’ve just listened to me… So… Lean your face down here… Stick that tongue out and flick it across your nipple for me… Lick that big ‘ol tittie for me girl!”

       Glancing down, embarrassed but also remembering fragments of her conversation during the middle of the night with the girl, now these ominous threats, craning her neck, she tilts her flushing face forward, slips her tongue out from between her parting lips and forces it toward her stretching breast.

       “Come on girl… Crane that neck… Push that tongue out there!”

       Forcing a grunt, tilting her head further forward, barely reaching her nipple with the tip of her stretching, curling tongue, she flicks the nub back and forth leaving a trace of saliva on her nipple and the finger and thumb surrounding it as she tilts her head up to take a breath.

       “Come on girl… Bend that neck.”  The secretary scolds.  “This time I want you to suck that tit in between your lips and grip the nipple between your teeth!... Do it if you don’t want a crop across it instead!”

       Nervously glancing toward the secretary’s face, her serious expression, taking a halting breath she leans down and forces her chin against her sternum as she grunts again, presses her spreading lips out against the secretary’s circling fingers.  Sucking the thickening nub of her nipple, feeling it slipping between her parting teeth, she gingerly presses her lips together, grips the nub between her clamping teeth.

       “Bite down damn-it!”  The secretary smirks as she tugs the stretched breast even higher as she pinches the other nipple between her fingernail and thumbnail.  Pressing her circling fingers against Jodi’s lips as the nipple disappears, she orders.  “Bite down and hold it… If it slips out I’ll clamp it so you can hold it!... Now… Bite down!”

       “Oomph!”  Grunting as her teeth sinks into her thickened nub, feeling the searing sharp pain of her own teeth biting into her nipple as she bows forward, her stomach flexes as her bound arms rise behind her arching back in their painful restraints.  Feeling the secretary’s fingers slipping away, gripping even more painfully into her thumping breast with her clenching teeth, she sucks in, clamps her lips firmly tighter with another moan.  “Agghh!”

       “Good girl.”  The secretary smiles.  “Nice… Now keep a good hold on that tit while I give this other tittie a little attention too…. Hurt it some!”  Pinching a little harsher, letting her nails sink into Jodi’s other nipple, she uses her free hand to palm the bottom of that firm melon as she again glances toward Jodi’s welling eyes.  “You really do need to get use to these jugs getting abused before that next assignment… It’s for your own good you know.”  Another twist, he adds.  “Danni couldn’t touch hers for days after she spent just an evening with that group of women.”

       Leaning closer to watch Jodi’s mouth clamping firmly across her stretched breast, she pinches again, jerks downward as she nods.”  That’s it… Keep those teeth clenched… Now spread your lips apart for me so I can see your teeth biting that nipple.”

       “Oomph!”  Another grunt as Jodi forces her lips to part, her teeth reflexively sinking even deeper into the tortured nub, a tear streaks down her cheek as she again grunts for breath.  Trembling, eyes darting toward the secretary’s, her nipples pulse with each pounding heartbeat as her left breast stretches upwards in her mouth, her right downwards between the secretary’s fingernails.  Feeling her nipple slowly stretching, slipping between her clenched teeth, she bites down even firmer as she sucks in.  “Oomph!”

       “That’s it girl… Keep that tittie in your mouth.”  The secretary smirks.  “I’m going to work this one a little more.”  Tugging, twisting on the bare nub, digging in a little deeper, she feels the tremors though Jodi’s breast, listens to her sobs, her whining as she slips her free hand between both breasts.  “Okay… You can let it go now!... Go ahead… Open your mouth!”

       “Oomph!”  Yet another grunt as her breast flops from her mouth.  Feeling her other breast released, Jodi glances down, sees the deep teeth marks, the fingernail marks on her quivering nipples as her breasts sway freely in front of her.  Fists clenched behind her back, breasts aching as they stand out, the tears drip from her chin down across both pulsing melons.

       Reaching out, cupping and massaging the firm tit flesh of both breasts, the secretary feels the indentations embedded in the pair of nipples, tweaks, strokes the nubs as she smiles while glancing toward Jodi’s flushing face.  “Now let’s play a fun little game… I’m going to unbind your arms and I want you to play along with me… We’re going to masturbate together!… But first I think I want you to play with your titties for awhile… Until you get good and juicy and you’re ready to cum!”  Reaching behind, unfastening the cuffs, dragging Jodi’s practically numb arms around, she lifts and places the spread hands across the swaying breasts.  “Ever done that before… Cum by just working these titties?”  Not waiting for an answer but noticing the flushing tone again reappearing on Jodi’s face, she gripes the back of Jodi’s hands.

       “By the look on your face I’m sure you have… Huh?... At least tried!... Haven’t you, you little slut!... Anyway… Start giving those nipples some attention first… I know they’re sore… Then really start playing with those tits… Put on a show for me… I want you to really get into it!... Moan some… Be animate.”  She orders as she slips her own hands away, crosses her knee over her leg on the edge of the bed as she lets her terrycloth robe flow open, slides her hand down between her spreading thighs.  “Turn me on now or I’ll go get Danni to help me bind those tits and whip them instead… Understand?... Now look me straight in the eyes and let’s get going!... Like I said… Turn me on and you won’t be punished with a lashing!”

       Arms’ still tingling as the blood freshly circulates though her veins; Jodi feels her own fingers pressing into her tit flesh, across the indentations on the nubs of her aching nipples as the threats, orders resonate in her exhausted mind.  Tweaking, twisting, she lets her fingers flow across and around her sore flesh, feels the aches turning into tingling responses as her eyes lock with the secretary’s as ordered.  Sliding her forefingers and thumbs back and forth against the swelling nubs, gently squeezing, tugging, she lets her breasts spread apart, rotate toward one another, stretch outward as they glisten.

       “That’s it… Work ‘em Jodi!”  The secretary sighs as she lets her own fingers caress her own spread slit.  “Moan for me… Play with that rack!... Get more into it!”  She mumbles.  “That’s if you don’t want a leather strap across them instead!... It’s your choice… A good masturbation or the lash!”

       Nibbling on her lower lip, tweaking her nipples, even in her fatigued state Jodi feels the effects, the tiny tremors of the sensation of her responding nipples.  Pressing, stroking with her index fingers and thumbs, she rotates her hands underneath, cups both firm melons, lifts and spreads them apart as she allows herself a soft moan, partially faked to appease her, yet admittedly soothing to her responding breasts, the thickening nipples.  “Oooommmnn.”

       “Lick a tit… Nibble on it… You know you can now!”  The secretary coos as her fingers work a little firmer, sliding a little deeper between her own spreading thighs.  “Remember though!... Don’t take your eyes off mine and work those tits… Spread those legs and let that pussy grind across the bed… Move those hips! Girl… Get into it!... Come on!... Like I am!”

       Body twitching, her hips grinding on the mattress as Jodi succumbs to each command, the rapid orders half register in her weakened state as she stretches a breast upwards.  Tilting her head forward she presses her tongue across the nipple as she folds her legs across the bed and forces her spread butt cheeks harsher against the flexing mattress.  Trying to keep eye contact past her raised eyebrows as her body bows forward she grunts as she sucks and nibbles on her swelling nipple, feels the tingling sensation even as she pinches into her other nipple with the tips of her nails.

       “That’s better… Keep sucking… Lick it too!”  The orders keep coming as Jodi finds her body responding to her self administered stimulations, the bed vibrating erratically beneath her from both masturbating bodies.

       The thought of the whip in the back of her mind, knowing the feel of the leather stinging her naked flesh, she concentrates on caressing, manipulating her responding breasts as she flexes her hips, presses her spreading slit jerkily across the mattress covers.  Squeezing, stretching one breast with her fingers, she continues to suck, flick her nipple with her tongue on the other.

       “Okay Jodi!... Hold still for a moment!”  The woman grunts with her fingers halfway buried inside her own spread slit.  “Time to start working that pussy now… Get it nice and juicy so you can fist fuck yourself for me!”

       Blinking, momentarily holding her hands still, letting her nipple slip from between her lips, Jodi forces herself to continue to make eye contact.  Seeing the expression on the woman’s face, knowing that she heard her correctly, she remains motionless on the bed, still cupping her outthrust breasts.    

       “That’s right… Let’s start by you showing me that pussy of yours now… Let’s explore it together… Okay?”  The woman orders as she keeps her hand between her own twitching legs, scoots a little closer on the bed as she gives a glance down toward Jodi’s spread thighs.  “Spread wider… Pinch those cuntlips and pull ‘em apart so I can see inside there like you can mine!... Do it girl!”

       Dropping her hands down to her crossing legs as she spreads her thighs across the bed, her breasts bounce, sway across her chest as she parts her hips, humiliatingly grips the folds of her labia between her fingernails and thumbnails.  Slightly tugging, pulling her hands apart, her vagina spreads open exposing the moist nub of her clitoris, the dark gap of her slit.

       “I just love those lips!... Nice little flaps!”  The woman smiles as she leans a little closer, watches Jodi’s fingers parting the freshly shaven flesh.  “Almost elastic huh?... Spread ‘em some more!... Stretch em!”  She almost giggles as Jodi obeys, her fingers tugging a little further, the hairless flaps stretching, parting as the nub of her clit extends outward, fully exposed between her fingertips.

       “Look at that nice little clit too… Ain’t it so cute… And that tight slit… I bet you can’t fit more then three fingers in that pussy at one time… Can you girl?... Don’t be shy now girlfriend… Stretch it apart some more for me… Push it out!”  The woman smiles, satisfied with the mounting humiliation she’s causing, all part of the sadistic game.

       The warmth across her face, Jodi knows it’s flushed as she continues to stare into the woman’s gleaming eyes.  Pinching, tugging, she feels the soft flesh parting as she spreads her hips further across the bed, pushes her pubic mound forward as her breasts sway toward her armpits while her shoulders bow slowly back.

       “Nice!... Yes Jodi!”  The woman shakes her head back and forth.  “That pussy’s something to be proud of!... It looks good enough to eat!... I bet that butthole’s really tight too, huh?...  Anyway… Between that pussy and those tits… You’re quite the sex toy!... Aren’t you?”  A more serious look on her face, she adds.  “They’re going to love you this weekend… Girl, are you facing a workout with them!… Damn!”

       Continuing to slowly masturbate herself with her index finger, nodding toward Jodi’s spread legs, she reaches across with her free hand, grips Jodi’s index finger.  Lifting it upwards toward Jodi’s mouth she orders.  “Give it a lick and slip it in that pussy… Start stroking it… Work it!...  You’ll be enjoying it too!... Like I am.”

       A quick lap of her tongue across her finger, sliding her hand back down between her legs Jodi lets the tip of the fingernail slip into her moist slit, press against her hardening clit as ordered.  Still keeping eye contact, letting her finger gently slip in and out a couple knuckles deep with each penetration, she feels the slightest of responses as her thumb also circles, flattens across her clit, pinching the side of her manipulating finger.  A nibble of her lower lip and a squint of her eyes as she slowly rocks above the covers, her breasts swaying between her arms, she softly moans again to please the woman, mostly.

       “That’s better… Keep going while I let you know something about the upcoming weekend.”  The secretary rasps as she’s a little further along, three of her fingers now in rhythm burrowing between her own thighs while she also cups her breast, works the rock hard nipple from her parted robe.  “You’ll be sent up there naked… That’s the way she likes it… And by the time the weekend’s over with those ladies… Oomph… Damn that feels so good!”  Trying to hold still, her thighs trembling, she takes a deep breath before continuing.  “Anyway… When you come back to us… Those tits will more then likely be… Be sporting jewelry along with the usual whip marks and bruises… Ever had your nips pierced?”

       Barely probing, still just her index finger and thumb stimulating herself, Jodi’s heart pounds in her chest as she can barely nod her head back and forth as she sorts out the question from the threat before softly muttering.  “No… No piercings…. Ever!”

       “Really, the woman smiles as her fingers again slide inside her moist slit as she leans forward.  “Well… I’m in the position to know what they’re contracting for… And just to let you know…  Oh my gosh!”  Jerking, her hips quivering, she tilts her head back, grunts.   “Damn… Oh damn!”  Again taking a deep breath before holding still, staring into Jodi’s hazed but widening eyes, she adds.  “Anyway… I think you’d better be ready for those nipples and that clit to be pierced sometime during the weekend…. Ohh!... Damn this feels so good!... Does… Doesn’t it?... Ohhh!”

       Rubbing her slit, trying to absorb what’s being said between the secretary’s approaching orgasm, Jodi reflexively presses her fingers across her own clit as if shielding it from the threat, yet feeling the sporadic tingling, twitching of the swelling nub.  Barely able to keep eye contact as her thighs involuntarily twitch, another louder moan, this time not faked, Jodi again nibbles on her lower lip as the woman reaches out, draws her head down toward her spread thighs.

       “Suck it!.... Oh my God!... Suck my pussy now!”  The secretary grunts as she pulls Jodi’s face down between her spreading legs, presses her face against her trembling slit.  “Ohh… Lick it bitch!... Use that tongue now!... Ohhh… Yes!... Yessss!!............... Yessssssssss!!!”

       Feeling the woman’s thighs quivering, trembling, then jerking with her wet vagina pressed against her mouth, her nose, Jodi tastes the woman’s fluids, smells her sexual scent as she forces herself to press her tongue into the constricting slit, against the swollen nub of the quivering clit as the creamy fluid spurts, pulses across her face, into her open mouth.

       “Aaaaggghhhh!!!”  Body jerking, the woman grunts and groans as she grips Jodi’s hair, tugs her face even tighter between her spread thighs.  Grinding her pubic mound against Jodi’s face, shoving her vagina against her mouth, her body spasms, shudders on the creaking mattress.  “Lap it!... Keep sucking…. Keep sucking that pussy and swallow it all!”

       Unable to breathe, gagging, almost chocking, Jodi feels her face pressed even harsher against the woman’s naked flesh.  Forcing her head momentarily backwards in the gripping hands, barely able to gasp for a quick breath, she slips her hands around the woman’s waist as she forces her own face again down between the damp thighs, the wet vagina, again laps the milky fluid, tastes it as she gulps, licks, swallows.

       The orgasm now a series of lessening ripples, the woman’s body relaxing under her spread robe, she releases Jodi’s hair, leans back on the bed.  A couple deep breaths, a sigh, she stares down at Jodi’s glistening face still staring at her, the drool dripping off her chin.  “Damn girl… You’ve eaten pussy before… Haven’t you?... You’re going to be eating a lot more this coming weekend too!... But for now… Go ahead and finish masturbating… You’ve earned it… You know you want it too!”

       Staring back, the situation overwhelming, surreal in her exhaustion, letting her hand slip down between her own spreading legs she feels her clit throbbing as she tweaks, twists, stretches it between her arching thighs.  Feeling the stirring deep inside as she can’t hold back a couple rasping grunts, her body trembles as the secretary watches with a knowing smile.

END PART 4