Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 84
A couple of people started clapping and everyone turned and looked at me (and Ryan). I was still bottomless and I felt so embarrassed.
Fortunately everyone lost interest quite quickly and went back to whatever they were doing.
Ryan stood up and said,
“Thanks Karen; nothing like a good mate for embarrassing you.”
Karen leaned of to him, kissed him on the cheek and said,
“You’re welcome. You know she loves it; I bet she’s just got all wet.”
“Ryan’s embarrassed.” I thought, “what about me? I’ve just been fucked in front of strangers and you’re telling people that I loved it.”
I had actually; and those talking about it had caused me to have a little wet rush; but it was embarrassing with those people listening.
Ryan and I went into the kitchen and got another beer. I leant my side on him as we drank and we talked to a couple. Ryan’s spare hand found its way to my bare butt and gently caressed it. It felt good.
People started leaving and I suddenly realised that we had to leave as well; but I was bottomless. Emma came to my rescue, and after a bit of teasing, saying that I’d have to go home like that, she leant me one of her skirts.
We got an early morning bus home then got the relief that I needed while we were in the shower.
Another Nude Modelling Job
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Ryan got a phone call a couple of weeks ago; it was from Dan, the Art College teacher who I’d been a naked model for a couple of times. Dan had wanted to know if I’d be interested in a session modelling for someone to pose at an art exhibition; naked of course. Dan had told Ryan that I would be perfect for the job.
Of course Ryan had said that I would be interested, without even asking me. I would have said no because those modelling jobs are so humiliating. Having to pose naked, in such lewd positions is horrible. Okay, I sometimes get turned-on by them but the embarrassment is horrible. This job was probably going to be more embarrassing because there would be a lot more people there.
Anyway, the dreaded evening arrived and we walked into the art gallery. I looked round and saw lots of drawings of naked people. A gay sounding man came up to us.
“You must be Tanya; I’m Nigel; you’re late. Thank you so much for helping us out.” The obvious gay held out a very limp hand for us to shake.
“This is your boyfriend then Tanya?” Before I had chance to answer Nigel continued,
“I don’t know what Dan told you but I need girls to take part in some sexual activities during the display. I’ll re-shuffle the girls so that you’re not with one of the male models. I’ll put you on the stand where you will be on display on your own. Will that be okay with you?”
I was going to say “No,” but Ryan opened his mouth before I could, and said,
“Of course it will; Tanya has no inhibitions about her body.”
I wanted to kill Ryan.
“Good, good, if you follow me I’ll explain everything.”
As we walked Nigel was going on about some of the displays.
A totally naked man sporting a huge, erect cock walked in front of us,
“Excellent Trevor, just keep it like that for the rest of the evening. I’ll get to you later.” Nigel said.
I could see about half a dozen totally naked people around the place. All looked like they were about to indulge in some bondage and sex.
“Bloody hell.” I thought; “What have you got me into Ryan?”
Okay, there were loads of pictures around the place, and even some statues; but from what I’d heard and seen so far it looked like it was a sex show, not an erotic exhibition.
Then I saw a banner on one wall. It read,
“The Beauty of the Female Orgasm.”
I started to get worried.
Nigel led us to a table that was about 3 feet by 6 feet and 4 feet high. At each corner there were steel ‘D’ rings screwed onto the wood.
“Come on girl, hurry and get those rags off; the guests will be here in minutes. I thought you said that you weren’t shy about your body?”
“It’s Ryan that’s not shy about my body, but I am.” I thought but didn’t say.
I quickly took my top off, dropped my skirt and kicked my shoes off. Ryan picked them up as Nigel continued.
“Good, no horrible hair; everyone will want to see all of your girly bits. Put these on.”
I don’t know where Nigel produced them from but he handed me 4 velcro ankle or wrist cuffs. Each had a ‘D’ ring.
“Quickly please sweety.” Nigel said.
With Ryan’s help I quickly did as I was told.
“Climb up then.”
Ryan helped me.
“Right girl, on your back, we’ll start with the basic spread position.” Nigel ordered as he got some short lengths of rope from out of a box.
He threw 2 pieces to Ryan, telling him to try my wrists to the ‘D’ rings; at the same time as he pulled my legs apart and tied them to the corners. I was spread-eagled and very exposed.
“Right young man, she looks a little dry, play with her and get her all wet before the quests start arriving.” Nigel said as he picked-up a box and put it on the table. Written on the side was,
‘PLEASE MAKE ME CUM’
I looked at Ryan who he had a big grin on his face.
“You’re in for a pleasurable evening.” He said.
“Please stop this Ryan. I’ll do anything you want, but please don’t let this happen to me.”
“Come on TT; you’ll love every second of it. Think of all those orgasms.”
Well yes, the orgasms would be great, but there would be lots of people watching me; and goodness only knows how many people giving me those orgasms. I was, and I wasn’t happy.
Ryan leant over and kissed me, a long, nice kiss on my mouth. As he was doing that his hand slid up and down my body, playing with my nipples and then my pussy. My fear faded as I started to get wet and then aroused.
Ryan continued to the point where I was close to cumming then he stopped.
Just as he stood up and took his hand off me I heard I heard Nigel shout,
“Right kiddies, the show starts now, Get ready for some fun.”
A couple of minutes later people were filling the room. It wasn’t long before a couple came over to me and read the sign.
“It will be my pleasure,” the man said and reached out and rubbed my nipples.
Soon a few people were standing around me and basically, groping me. It was nice, but horrible at the same time.
Then I heard Nigel,
“Hey people these might help you get her going.”
I looked at him as he tipped up the box telling people to make me cum. Three dildos and 2 vibrators fell out onto the table. I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
A woman picked up a dildo and gently pushed it into me before fucking me with it while a man was pulling and squeezing one of my nipples. I looked over to Ryan and saw a big smile and a big bulge.
Needless to say it wasn’t long before my body betrayed me and I felt my AF quickly climb. As I started to cum my body arched up and started shaking; and I got quite vocal.
As the pleasure started to recede the man and woman backed away and were replaced by 2 women. I looked at their faces and saw evil grins. I just knew that they were going to make me cum - again.
A hand pulled the dildo out of me and some fingers found my clit. That hand just knew what my clit needed and it gave it to me, over and over again. Multiple orgasms just seemed to merge into one never ending gigantic orgasm. After trying to fight it for ages, I just blacked out.
When I came round I saw Ryan and Nigel looking down at me.
“My my sweetie; that must have been a good one; I could hear your screams of pleasure from the other side of the room. Are you ready to move to the next position?” Nigel said.
Without waiting for an answer Nigel started un-tying the ropes attached to my ankles. He then told me lift my legs right up in the air. I was a little slow reacting to Nigel’s command and he said,
“Come on, we haven’t got all night; customers are waiting to play with your pussy thing.”
“PUSSY THING!” I thought; “that’s my pride and joy you’re talking about you little gay b………….”
My ankles were then tied to the same rings that my wrists were and pulled as tight as my body would allow; leaving my pussy stretched wide for everyone to see and play with. It wasn’t long before people (men and women) were using various dildos and vibrators on me.
That was just the second of four different positions that Nigel had me tied down in. Each one stretched my legs wide, and in each position people made me cum, numerous times; either with those toys or their fingers. I lost count of how many orgasms I’d had by the time Nigel finally released me. Thankfully (maybe not), I never blacked out again.
I lost sight of Ryan a couple of times. He later told me that he’d wandered round to see the other exhibits. He told me that he’d seen 5 or 6 women, all naked, and all being fucked by men with big cocks. There were a couple of women who were masturbating on tables with people watching them and one woman who was impaling herself on very large objects screwed down to a table.
I was totally knackered; and sore as well. Fortunately there was a shower in one of the back rooms but I had to wait in turn to use it. Ryan was hoping that he could join me but the queue was too long. The poor man’s balls must have been bursting.
When I was clean, dressed and slightly refreshed; we found Nigel, got paid and headed for the bus home. Fortunately, by the time we got home I was lively enough to enjoy Ryan getting his release, even if I was sore. I was still sore two days later, but I didn’t complain to Ryan.
The next morning as we discussed the evening over breakfast I had to admit that I’d enjoyed the experience. But I’d still been extremely embarrassed. The money had been good but I still wouldn’t admit to being an exhibitionist.
To Be Continued.......
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