Groomed, Trapped, Enslaved. The Complete Story.

by Amelia Stark

  He has short dark hair, boyish good looks, and I guess he’s in his mid-thirties. His neat eyebrows stand out above intelligent brown eyes, a strong solid nose and a thin smiling mouth. He flashes a lovely set of even teeth at me and I take an instant liking to him.

  “Sorry Todd, Judy’s a bit of a slow coach, but we’re here now.” Candy throws her bag onto one of the desks and makes herself comfortable by taking a seat behind it.

  “So, Judy, nice to meet you…” Hazelnut brown eyes look down at me, and made my knees weaken a little. I take his hand and he gives mine a firm shake.

  “I want to start with the photo-shoot first and then we’ll fill in the forms afterwards,” he says matter-of-factly.

  “Photo-shoot?” I query, slightly alarmed, by the idea of having my photograph taken.

  “For your portfolio, Judy. We want to get all your details out there, so the punters can see what they’re getting for their hard earned cash.”

  “But Sergio didn’t…” I realize I’ve been tricked into coming here, which I didn’t like one little bit, but what could I do? Okay, I’ll let them take some snaps and have it out with Sergio later. Todd saw my attitude had relaxed a little.

  “OK, go down to the dressing room with Candy, clean all your make-up off and she’ll help you get ready. Oh and Candy, I want to start with her hair up.” Candy looked peeved, but gets up and leads me down the corridor to a small dressing room.

  I sit down in front of a mirror and clean my face, while Candy stands behind me, where she deftly plaits my hair and then pins it up into a bun. I look at my reflection and see that I no longer look glamorous.

  When Candy is satisfied, she leads me from the dressing room, across the corridor into a large studio. The main feature of the room is a king size double bed, which is covered in a pale blue satin sheet.

  Todd is fiddling with a camera, which is mounted on top of a tall tripod. I notice three other cameras on similar tripods have all been positioned to point toward the large bed.

  At one end of the room are several temporary hanging rails, chock full of colourful outfits, while a row of chests sit along another wall and are covered with everything from thongs to hats.

  “Slip out of your clothes Judy and get on the bed.” Todd’s voice is bold and authoritative and clearly doesn’t expect an argument from me.

  I was expecting the request, but still feel embarrassed when I slip the tube dress down, off my boobs, down my body and let it drop to pool around my feet. I have to carefully step out of it before picking it up and handing it to Candy. She holds her hand out for the thong, which I again slip down, before being able to hand it over.

  “Shall I leave the heels on?” I ask hoping to have at least something to wear while he snaps away with his camera.

  “No, slip them off and put this on.” He throws a black woven straw hat onto the bed beside me. I pick it up and decide that it’s a hat that I might buy and wear. It’s very stylish and has a pinched crown and slightly turned-up brim. I place it on the back of my head and begin posing for him.

  He starts by getting me to put my hands behind my neck stretching my boobs flat, then laying on my side with my knees together. It isn’t long before he’s telling me to open my legs to reveal my pussy. I keep my labia completely free of hair, so I feel particularly lascivious, while I pose with my thighs apart. I can see him focusing on my shaven pussy and my ass, especially when I’m in the ‘doggy’ position and he’s behind me with the camera.

  I find having my photograph taken has an intoxicating effect and before I know it, he’s taken pictures of me from every angle and in every lewd position imaginable. I become flushed by my arousal to the experience and I’m quite disappointed when he finally stops.

  “Take a break Judy, I’ll get Doug and we can do the video. Can you explain to Judy what I want, Candy?” He steps out from behind his camera and leaves the room.

  “What does he mean, video?” I ask Candy, while scrabbling across to sit on the edge of the bed.

  “He needs a video for the web site! Fuck girl, don’t you know anything!”

  She’s been standing watching me begin to enjoy myself for the first time that day and getting pissed at having to baby-sitting me for Sergio. Their snide manipulation of my easy-going nature is becoming more and more frustrating for me. Yes, I really enjoy having my picture taken, but I’m shocked at having to pose with a man!

  Chapter 13

  “Who’s this guy, Doug?” I ask Candy.

  “He’s one of the guy’s doing the live streaming. We’ve got 4 live studios that have continuous action. Todd will show you later.”

  I’m beginning to learn that there’s more to Sergio’s business than I first thought. I have always wondered where the girls are, when they pop up on the internet. Some are obviously in their bedrooms, but others are much more professionally presented.

  “W… what’s he want me to do?” I ask.

  “Doug will lay on the bed, then Todd will want you to blow him and squat your tight little ass onto his cock. Oh and look as though you’re enjoying it. The more hits you get, the more they pay you. She picked up a bottle of Vaseline from the side and weighed it in her hand.

  “You mean…!” I stammer. “Won’t he want normal sex?” The situation begins to overwhelm me.

  “Nah. Todd’s going to put together a portfolio, promoting your boyish charms. I heard Sergio on the phone to Todd telling him what he wanted. Apparently there’s a massive demand for tom-boy anal sex. Dob a bit of this on your pucker girl, before he gets here.” She hands me the jar and I absentmindedly unscrewed the top and shove my finger into the gooey salve.

  While I smear a great blob of the greasy substance up my ass hole, my mind is racing at 100mph. All the pictures that Todd has taken of me, are of me looking like a tom-boy. I’m horrified to hear that they’re pitching my appearance at all the butt fuckers among their clientele. It is such an unexpected turn of events that I’m lost for words for a minute. I can’t get over the men wanting to fuck me in the ass, when my pussy is so sweet, creamy and tight!

  The door opens and in walks a huge black man mountain, who completely dwarfs Todd behind him. The giant looks me up and down, before climbing onto the bed and lying down on his back, with his head on the satin pillow.

  I feel totally dwarfed by the giant, whose deep mahogany skin, shines spectacularly under the spotlights, as if he’s been covered in baby oil. My small white body on his black one is going to make a startling contrast for the viewers!

  His face is expressionless, his muscular body, magnificent and his cock, massive. I’m so embarrassed to be standing there completely naked and white, in front of such a huge erection, I can’t help wondering if it’s too big to fit through my tiny puckered orifice.

  While I stand, staring at his huge cock, Todd busies himself, setting up the video cameras, which will cover the action from three angles.

  “OK Judy, show us what you got!” chimes the photographer.

  I look at Todd and then back to Doug, who’s urging me on, by signalling with his index finger for me to get on with it. I finally pluck up enough courage to slowly crawl up between his legs, which are spread wide apart.

  I place my hands on the huge bulging muscles of his thighs, get as close to his huge testicles as I can and look up at Todd. He puts his thumb up, so I lean forward, and grasped his cock with both hands.

  Fuck, I think, it’s like a piece of granite! I start to massage the skin back and forth and every time his foreskin retreats, I lick his purple knob, salaciously.

  It tastes suspiciously like it’s just been in another girl’s pussy, but I shrug the feeling off and progress by wrapping my lips round his crown and lolly-popping him, with a furious sucking and licking motion.

  “Go deeper,” urges Todd.

  Huh! Easier said than done! I move forward slightly, so that his cock is in line with my throat, take a deep breath and slide my mouth down his stem. It’s the thickest shaft I�
�ve ever taken into my throat, but I manage to sink down, so that my nose pushes into his wiry pubes, before beginning to bob up and down on his iron rod. Suddenly my ears begin to throb and I feel dizzy through lack of air.

  “Enough Doug, take her from behind.” I lift my mouth off him and just getting my breath back, when he surprises me by sitting up, grabbing my shoulders and climbing over me.

  Suddenly he’s four square behind me and his cock, which is slick with my saliva, starts prodding the tight muscle of my ring. The Vaseline did its work and I feel my anus stretch painfully, allowing his cock to slide into by rectum. It’s a tight fit and I have to supress a scream when my muscles are stretched to their maximum capacity.

  I quickly discover the man is an animal, because he proceeds to fuck my ass with rapid violent thrusts, sending me sliding back and forth on the satin sheets. His right hand reaches round, slides across my flat stomach and began the search for my sodden pussy. His fingers find my engorged folds and began to plunge in and out of my gushing cunt.

  In my wildest dreams, I would never have imagined that there was any fun in anal sex for the recipient. However, the pain soon morphs into an amazing sensation, which coupled with his finger fucking soon has me falling over the edge of a massive climax.

  I have never experienced such incredible sensations before and as my orgasm is prolonged, I continue to jerk and judder with pleasure for some time.

  Thankfully I haven’t had to put on a fake show for the camera and actually feel disappointed when Doug withdraws his fingers, slaps my butt hard and climbs off the bed to clean himself up.

  “She’s a regular bunny hump!” he exclaims, while I remain rooted to the spot to allow my wherewithal to return.

  Candy comes over with a damp cloth and to my surprise dabs my ass to clean away some of the surplus jiz.

  “That performance is gonna please Sergio,” she comments dryly. “Stay where you are Judy, because Todd needs another performance out of you, before he can finish your portfolio.”

  I dip my head and sigh, knowing I have no option, but to put up with Sergio’s demands for the time being. My back is dipped, my ass is in the air and my orifices are yawning, ready for my next performance. If I enjoy it as much as the first fuck, then I won’t feel too bad at having been tricked into performing for them!

  * * *

  I’m sitting in the reception area, having a cup of coffee and trying to recuperate from being fucked three times in the ass, by Doug’s shiny black cock. My poor anus aches terribly after taking a hammering, but thankfully the lubricant has saved me from any noticeable damage. Sitting down seems to deaden the sensation a little, so I’m trying to cheer myself up by taking my time to drink the coffee.

  After Doug had taken me from behind for a second time, Todd demanded that we do it again in another position. I protested vehemently, but Todd got very angry, accusing me of wasting his time and threatened to tell Sergio what a pain I was being. I relented and climbed back on the bed, thinking that if he didn’t tell Sergio, then Candy would, and then I would definitely get a thrashing.

  I had to lay on my back, with my feet in the air in a ‘V’, while Doug leant between my legs, lifted my butt and shafted my sore anus again. I didn’t come this time, but put on a show for Todd and his video camera.

  He seemed happy enough with my performance and let me put my dress back on, before returning to the reception area. I filled some forms in, while Todd made me a cup of coffee and then he made me sign some contracts.

  The documents were about visual rights and the 30% I would earn from the escort work and other assignments. It all seemed above board, so I gave him my bank details, enabling them to pay my earnings into my account.

  Once all the paperwork was taken care of, Candy and Todd disappeared into one of the live cam rooms, leaving me to drink my coffee and reflect on the changes that were about to happen in my life.

  Chapter 14

  I put my coffee cup down and look up, as a young woman appears from one of the cam rooms. She’s wearing a dressing gown and walks right past me on the way to the rest room. She looks tired and drained and I wonder if she’s been working all night.

  Before long, Todd appears on his own and walks halfway down the corridor, stops and beckons to me to go to him. I get up, adjust my dress and follow him to the door of the cam room.

  “I’m taking you inside Judy, so you can see what will be expected of you, but you mustn’t make a sound. Understand?” I nod, but I’m shocked by his news.

  Do they really expect me to perform, live in front of a camera?

  “If you watch the monitor when we go in, you’ll be able to see how many viewers are paying to watch the session. Candy is only doing 30 minutes to give Mary a break, which is basically, two sessions of sex.”

  That explains why the girl looked so drained!

  “The punters pay by the minute,” he continues. “So Candy will watch the numbers, which go up and down very quickly. They’ll start fucking, when the numbers peak and stop rising. Remember, silence!”

  Fucking hell! Sex four times an hour, in front of cameras. How many hours does each girl work a day?!

  He opens the door and we slip into the darkened room. Spotlights light up the bed, where Candy is lying in the arms of a young muscular white guy. She’s only wearing her black thong, a pair of black hold-ups and stilettos. Candy has her back to him and he’s playing with her ample boobs with one hand and her pussy with the other.

  Candy, wearing a short black wig, appears to be enjoying herself. She can look pretty miserable at times, but this is one of those occasions when she really does appear to be having a good time.

  She has one leg lifted and bent at the knee, enabling her partner to keep feeling her pussy and suggest that he’s going to move the gusset of her thong aside. They’re teasing the viewer’s, so that they only get little flashes of her smooth cunt and his erect cock, while all the time writhing about in each other’s arms.

  Todd catches my attention and points at a screen on the wall, on which a series of numbers are displayed. The largest number in the corner stands at 9 and changes to 10, while I’m watching. I look back at Candy, who’s lying flat on her back and taken hold of the guy’s huge cock, making it look as though she’s ready for sex.

  I look back at the number and it climbs to 16, then 17, 18 and then stops rising. They wait a few seconds before he whisks her thong off and opens her legs.

  The stud pulls her onto his cock with his huge muscular arms, while he’s sitting and she’s laid back. The big tattooed guy slowly fucks her, while Candy begins to go wild, obviously playing up to the camera. Todd signals to me that we’re leaving and I follow him out into the corridor.

  “Now Judy, Candy performed in front of 18 paying customers and she’ll be paid a minimum of £3 for each one. Let’s see if you can do better. Come to the dressing room.”

  “Todd, wait a minute,” I cry anxiously to his back, as he makes off down the corridor.

  I catch up with him in the dressing room.

  “Seriously, I don’t think I can do what you’re expecting Todd,” I protest.

  “Judy, grow up for god’s sake, I saw you with Doug. You’re a natural actor, as good as anyone I’ve seen!”

  I don’t want to tell him that I actually ended up enjoying the first time he fucked my ass.

  “Well Doug is good at it,” I point out.

  “Judy all the guys are good and Zak will go easy on you. Don’t worry!”

  “How long do you expect me to do? Sergio is expecting me soon.” I explain, trying to dissuade him from taking me in front of the live camera.

  “Look Judy, it’s just two, 15 minute sessions and besides Zak’s cock is smaller than Doug’s, so it won’t be such a rough ride!”

  I allow him to steer me into a chair and manage to calm down a little, while he starts fiddling with my hair. It is still up in a tight bun, which he proceeds to flatten.

  “You’ll be fine,” he
reassures me, handing me a short black wig. “Put this on,” he urges

  I carefully place it over my head and find that it covers my hair perfectly. When I look in the mirror I get the shock of my life.

  Staring back at me is a pretty good imitation of a pretty young man. The wig is a very short bob, with the fringe swept across to my right. I had seen many young men with similar hair styles and thought how nice they looked.

  “I look like a boy!” I declare in a surprised voice.

  “That’s the idea,” he laughs. “Apparently, Paola suggested it to Sergio, who was aware we were short of a tom-boy at the agency. You have the perfect body for the role.”

  I hate being told that my figure is boy-like, but realize that I’m going to have to put up with playing the role for a while.

  While I study my reflection, Todd fetches a couple more items for me to wear. The first is a pair of plain dark blue satin French knickers, which fit me, but are loose enough to leave people guessing my sex.

  The matching camisole top has short sleeves and the body is also short, leaving an inch of navel peeping through. It’s just loose enough over my small breasts to leave people wondering again. The whole outfit has been cleverly thought out, which makes me wonder if the items have been bought with me in mind.

  “Right, they’re waiting in room 4 for you, so follow me.” Todd leads the way down the corridor and we enter the room, where a guy is waiting on the bed.

  “Zak, this is Judy. She’s filling in for Kim till 5.00. Spanking and anal, this session. OK Judy?” I suddenly comprehend what he’s saying.

  “Spanking? You never said anything about spanking!” So much has happened since I arrived at the agency that I feel he’s going too far this time and besides, my butt is still sore from the thrashings I received the previous evening from Candy and Paola.

  “Judy, I don’t have to remind you how much Sergio is relying on you to support the agency, now you’re a full time employee…”

  “UH!” I stamp my foot in frustration “Alright, the sooner it’s over the better!”