Chapter Eight
The reality of the situation set in on Sera as she watched the traffic
pass the car window. She was very uncomfortable in the wet panties and
jeans and could see the wet outline through her pants.
Even though Billy had let her pull her top back up she realised she
was a virtual slave to the four men in the car. It was really just
that simple. She'd had to sit there while Billy lifted her breasts out
of her top and handled them. He had pictures and videos of her in the
most terrible situations imaginable and if they got out around College
she would be totally ruined. Worse even was if her father saw them,
and how sick he'd be. It would kill him and she'd rather die herself
than let that happen. The worst part about it was that Billy knew it
too. She could tell that even if he did not know exactly why, he knew
she would do whatever he told her.
She wondered what he meant about being a "model." She had heard that
the girls in the Panthers did get some modelling jobs. Mostly local
stuff, but they were excited about it none-the-less. Sera was
certainly not interested all. But she knew that wasn't what he was
talking about.
It didn't take long to get to the Rainbow's End Hotel. It was a
typical looking 50's style hotel, plain and square. It was beige with
brown doors and black railings, and looked as though it hadn't been
painted since it opened. The sign was missing several lights. They
turned into to the parking area, which was mostly empty, and pulled
into a space near to the office.
"Okay," said Billy, "Sera and I will go in and get the rooms."
She was surprised that he wanted her to go into to the office with
him, and immediately thought of her wet pants. It would look like she
had wet them. Billy opened to the door and got out of to the car. He
held it open for Sera. Reluctantly, she slid over and stepped out.
Once again, she felt embarrassed at to the skimpy bikini top. It
looked obscene because she was so big. She felt like a tramp. She
looked down at her jeans and saw too the wet outline of her panties.
Billy smiled at her as he saw it too.
"It's gonna look like we were too late getting you here," he laughed.
She blushed bright red. She followed Billy into to the small, dingy
office just inside the door. It smelled of stale cigarette smoke and
to the walls had turned slightly brown from to the nicotine. An older
man standing behind to the desk under a big sign that read "Visitors
must leave by: 11:00" He was tall and gangly, and as they got closer,
Sera noticed that though he was balding, he had hair growing out of
his nose and ears. She shuddered. He looked up at them dryly, before
noticing Sera. His eyes widened as he saw her.
"Can I help you?" he asked with a leering smile, staring at her
bulging breasts.
Billy said yes, and sorted out two rooms. She learned that she would
be in his room, while the other three guys shared. Throughout the
negotiations, the desk clerk kept stealing glances at Sera's big
boobs. She stood nervously, trying not to fidget.
"Say," said Billy after they had finished with to the business. "Are
you guys very busy now?"
"Naw," replied to the clerk, addressing both of them. "It's kinda
slow. Just to the usual few sales guys."
"Well," Billy continued, "I'm a photographer, and Sera here is a
model. And well I was wondering if we might take a few shots by your
pool around back later."
The clerk looked at Sera. His face seemed to lift as his eyes went up
and down her body for to the thousandth time. He cleared his throat
and looked at Billy. "Well, I'm not too sure," he replied cannily. "Ya
know, management and stuff. What ya' got in mind?" His eyes drifted
back over to Sera, causing her to shiver.
"Well," said Billy, "I'm looking to get some good swimwear shots."
He turned and looked at Sera.
Suddenly to the door behind to the leering clerk opened and two
younger men entered to the office. They both were obviously
maintenance workers, gardeners or pool cleaners. They stopped short as
they saw Billy and the clerk staring at Sera. They did likewise.
"This guy here," to the clerk told his two employees, "is a
photographer." He turned to Sera, "and this here is a model."
To the two guys looked at her and nodded their agreement
"Isn't she something?" Billy exclaimed. "Doesn't she have a great body
for swimwear?"
She began to blush as she felt their eyes on her. The men just stared
for a moment sizing her up.
"Turn around nice and slow for us, Sera," asked Billy.
She closed her eyes for a second and took a deep breath. Slowly she
began to pivot on her left foot and turn her body around. She stopped
when her back was facing them.
"Looks like she had an accident," the clerk said.
The men laughed. Sera's breath began to come in short bursts. The room
went quiet and she waited for Billy to tell her what to do next.
"All the way around," he said.
She pivoted back to face them again and stared down at to the floor.
She couldn't look at them.
"You know," said Billy, turning to the clerk. "I think I'd also like
to get a few shots of her without her top on. Do you think any of your
guests would mind."
To the clerk swallowed with difficulty. His tongue came out and ran
across his dry lips. "Well, ahhhh..." he muttered.
Sera's face flooded with colour.
Billy leaned forward confidentially. To the clerk did likewise. He
whispered into his ear.
"Yeah, well..." said to the clerk. He looked over to Sera. "That'll be
okay," he said. He looked very nervous.
"Great." said Billy. He picked up to the keys from to the counter.
"Why don't you wait right here, Sera," said Billy as he walked towards
to the door, "while we bring in to the stuff."
She looked at him pleadingly. He stopped and smiled.
"And you behave yourself."
Sera watched him walk out of to the office. She stared at to the door,
hardly able to turn and face the three strange men. The clerk cleared
his throat and the tension in to the little room became electric. She
turned to face him and saw that he was staring at her. The two other
men were as well, though they looked confused. The clerk clearly
looked at though he was trying to think of something to say. Sera's
feet felt rooted to the spot. There was no sound except to the little
fan spinning above to the desk. The silence became agonising.
"So," said to the nervous clerk finally, "you're a model, eh?"
Oh God. She had to talk to him. "No...well not really," Sera replied.
She realised she had better not contradict what Billy had said. "I
mean, well, I'm only just starting."
"Oh," said to the clerk. He looked flustered. His tongue came out and
ran across his dry lips. To the two maintenance men looked at him
expectantly.
"Well," he said. He cleared his throat again.
"Well, you should do well...I mean...you...look like a model."
He looked at to the other guys and then looked back at Sera.
"Don't you think guys?"
They nodded enthusiastically.
"At least...um....from what we can tell from here." he said nervously.
She looked down in misery at her bare feet. She realised what Billy
had said to him; that she would do what he said. She felt a wave of
nausea.
"You gonna do some topless modelling too?" he asked, his voice gaining
confidence.
She felt dizzy with anxiety.
"I...I...I don't know..." she replied, barely above a whisper.
"Well," said to the clerk, taking hold of to the situation, "I think
me and the guys here are pretty good judges."
"Yeah," chimed in one of to the men.
"Why don't you go ahead and pull that top up, and we'll tell ya what
we think."
"Please," she said, "someone might come in..."
"Naw, it's real slow," said to the clerk.
The two maintenance men came out from around the counter to get a
better look. They walked up to her, stopping a few feet away.
"Come on, Girlie," said to the clerk, doing likewise to stand right in
front of her. The three men formed a half circle in front of her.
Tension and lust radiated off of them.
Sera closed her eyes and slowly reached up to her bikini top. She
gently slipped her fingers underneath the material covering her
breasts.
"That's right," said to the clerk. His breath started to wheeze.
Slowly, she lifted to the top up over her breasts. The big full mounds
came bouncing free.
"SHIIIIIIIIIT" said one of to the maintenance men.
"Oh my GOD," said to the other.
"Pull it right up," said to the clerk, enjoying power over a woman for
to the first time.
Sera closed her eyes tightly and pulled to the top up higher, all to
the way to her collarbones totally exposing her big nude tits..
Mesmerised, the clerk reached out and put his hands on them. Sera
flinched, but did not move away. Seeing this, he began to mould them
in his hands.
Suddenly, to the door swung open. It was Billy.
"Well," he said, "look at this."
They all turned to look at him.
"Sera just loves to show her tits off." He smiled. "I can't leave her
for a second."
Sera stood aghast. She started to pull her top down over to the hands
of to the clerk.
"Wait," said Billy.
She stopped.
"Pull it back up."
Slowly she complied.
"You can't just come in here and flash your tits," he said.
"Please, I didn't..."
"You probably got our host here all hot and bothered." He looked to
the clerk, "is that right?"
The clerk looked down at her bare tits.
"Yeah," he said.
"So, Sera," Billy continued, " pull his cock out."
Her eyes widened in horror.
"Wha...."
"You heard me," he said. "Unzip his fly and pull his cock out."
The clerk reached back up and grabbed her tits.
"Please...." she said.
"Do it NOW."
She was trapped. She had no choice.
Sera reached down and began to fumble with his trousers. The clerk
started to maul her breasts, and his breath started coming in gasps.
She opened his pants and they slid down his legs, leaving him in his
briefs. She stopped, unsure what to do.
"Pull his shorts down."
She reached to the waistband of his briefs and tugged them down. His
thin erect prick sprang out.
"Now," continued Billy, "wrap your right hand around it."
She took a hold of to the clerk's penis. She felt it pulsate in her
hand. She closed her eyes in revulsion.
"Pump it."
The clerk's eyes rolled back in his head as Sera started to work her
hand back and forth. He looked back down at her exposed breasts and
let out a groan of pleasure.
"ARRRGGGGHHH," to the clerk suddenly moaned. After only about ten or
fifteen strokes he arched his back. Cum shot out of his prick, hitting
Sera on to the stomach, and on her jeans. Sera was afraid she was
going to be sick as she heard the men cheer. She kept stroking until
the man stepped back. The clerk stood as though in a trance. It took
him a moment to gather his wits and pull his trousers back up.
Sera stood in revulsion. She resisted the impulse to wipe the
disgusting spunk off of her, but did not move, waiting for Billy.
"Now," said Billy, "if you're done being a slut, put your top back on
and let's check out our room."
Spent, the clerk fell into one of to the chairs. He was unable to
speak.
Sera pulled her top back down. She looked for something to wipe
herself off with but Billy opened to the door to leave. He looked at
her and she followed him out.
[The original story by James Dawson - Cheerleader's Torment -
was posted a couple of days ago.]
