Help Wanted: Modeling

The timid knock on my door made my heart race. I couldn't believe she was actually here. I looked through my window and she was standing out there in a tight t-shirt and ripped blue jeans.

This started several weeks ago when I put an ad on Craigslist. "Help Wanted: Modeling" I put some garbage about how I'd found talent for a number of magazines and could pay $500-$5000 for a one hour photo shoot, based on several factors. 

I had a phone interview with Sam, shortly after that naive little girl read my ad. She was an adorable young girl, 18yo and still a freshman in high school, living with her parents in Georgia. She sent me some photos of herself before the interview and she was incredibly sweet on the phone. After some pushing, she agreed to fly to my office in Florida to discuss specifics. I paid her way out. Now here she was.

She came into my "office," clearly surprised to see an apartment. I admired her tight jeans and t-shirt, staring at her tiny ass and perky little boobs on her petite frame. I could make out a pink bra under her taut, white Hollister shirt. I checked her ID, verified her name and age. Then I took her weight and measurements,  5'0" only 41kg, A cup chest, 20" waist. She was a tiny cutie. Dirty blonde hair, pale blue eyes, button nose, braces. She was a nervous wreck.

I made her sign a photo release and then we talked business. 

"So, Sam..." I started. "Why do you want a career in modeling?"

"Ummmm... it seems kinda fun I guess." She wasn't much of a talker. But she looked adorable, standing there pigeon toed, trying to think, forcing a nervous smile. I wanted to tear her in half. 

"Do you think you have the right body for it?"

"Ummm.... Like I think so."

"Why's that? Popular with the boys at school?"

"Like sometimes."

"Well look Sam. You're cute. I think I could get you some shoots. Maybe once a month. Probably an hour of your time, maybe two. $100. Do you make $50 - $100 per hour now?"

"No sir, I don't. But only once a month?"

"Yeah. Not a lot of modeling work to start, unfortunately. But if you do well, you could start to pick up more business over time and develop a name. That's how this business works. But I wouldn't want to promise more than that to start out."

"But your ad said I could earn more than that. Am I not pretty enough?"

"No. Look you are. But a sweet girl like yourself... That's adult modeling. That pays $5,000 per shoot. I could get you a couple shoots a week, but..."

"$10,000 per week? That's $52,000 per year..."

"No sweetie. That's $520,000 per year."

Her jaw dropped. 

"Look kid. If you're serious, I can manage you. I'd say hit it hard a few years, make a few million and retire at 25. I've coached several girls down that path. That's more than most people make in their whole career. Girl like you, everyone will want to work with you. But you gotta know that you really want it. If you're going to be back and forth on this decision all the time... well, I don't have time for that. Nobody does. But if you're telling me you're in. Right now. I'll help you out. "

I could see the wheels were spinning. I started setting up cameras in my living room. But she looked suspicious. 

"Do you have like an office or anything? Is this an apartment? Are you like a millionaire or something?"

"Look. I've gotten plenty of girls into this industry. If you're serious, you're lucky you found me. I'll make you rich."

She smiled big. "So what do we do? How would I start?" She was such a naive little princess. 

"Let's run through a list of things you're willing to do. That way I know what jobs you can do."

"OK. Like what?"

I handed her a list and she read it over.

"Hmmm..." Her blue eyes got wide reading my list. "No cumming in my mouth. I don't swallow or lick balls.. ew. Oh! No butt stuff. Nothing rough, hair pulling, slapping, choking, spit on face. That sounds awful. I'm a good girl. I like gentle boys. No girl on girl. The rest is ok."

"We can start there. Might have to work on it."

"Ok. Well I can screen test you right now."

"What's that?" She looked around the room realizing I had rearranged the furniture,  set up a camera, and blocked her only exit."

"Talk dirty to me."

"What?"

"You heard me."

"... What?"

"Look girl. If you're too shy for this, porn ain't for you."

She turned bright red. "Like what does that mean?"

"Why don't you just tell me about your first time?"

"Well, it was this year. Summer before freshman year. I had just turned 18. I was with my boyfriend of two years and we were making out."

"Was it his first time, too?"

"Yeah. I mean... I had..." She got quiet. "Sucked on his penis before."

"I bet he liked that."

"Oh. Yeah." She giggled. "This time I was wearing a dress. He had taken me to senior prom even though I am a freshman. I remember he slid his hand up my thigh and put his hands in my panties. I was super wet. The next thing I knew I was staring into his eyes as he penetrated me."

"Did it hurt?"

"Yeah. A little. But he was done in seconds."

"Poor girl."

"No. I like making boys cum. It means I did a good job."

"Good girl. That's a good attitude."

She smiled, flashing her braces.

"Come over here. Get on your knees and put your face by the camera. Tell me something that will make me hard."

She kneeled in front of the camera. "Boys like it when I go to work on their penis. I bet lots of guys would like having a tiny high school freshman suck them off. They would like tossing me around and using my tight body... Is that good?"

"Y...yes." I stammered. "Great, actually."

"OK. Let's do your first scene."

"What? When?"

I pointed to the bed. "Right now."

"Do I get paid?"

I handed her an envelope with $5000 cash.

I saw her face light up when she counted it. She pulled her shirt over her head, exposing her toned tummy and her bright pink bra. She dropped to her knees between my legs. "So what know? I just suck you off? Until you... spurt?"

I couldn't believe my good luck. This was actually going to work. I was going to fuck this beautiful young girl.  I've never pulled off my pants so fast. My dick leapt out and popped into her face. "Be careful with those braces, cutie."

She went straight to work sucking my hard dick. I watched her toned back as she went down on me. She did a good job, but I stopped her. I showed her how to tease a dick, licking from base to tip gently with the tip of her tongue. I taught her to move her tongue while sucking (in and out and side to side) always pausing tease the frenulum. I taught her to never neglect the balls. Fingers were fine, but gently licking was also good. By the end, she was giving me sloppy head. It felt incredible. 

Then I showed her what it meant to be submissive and let me lead. I grabbed the back of her head and her chin and started thrusting into her throat while she gagged. She pushed away from me and I slapped her hard across her face. "Don't you fucking stop, you little slut!"

That was the first time I saw fear and regret in her eyes. She didn't know who this man was with his cock in her throat. Nobody knew she was here. She looked at the blocked entrance way and the reality sunk in. I was going to use her however I wanted. This wasn't a job. She was getting raped.

I shoved her head off me. My cock and balls were covered in saliva.

She cried. "What are you doing? I SAID STOP! I feel sick. That was too much."

I stood up and overpowered her, pressing her body against the wall. I kissed her gently then directed her sternly and slowly: "Unbutton your fucking jeans."

She did as she was told and peeled them down to her knees. She was wearing soft gray cotton boyshorts, with pale pink hearts, matching pink trim along the top and a little bow in the middle under her bellybutton. 

I admired her toned tummy, narrow hips, and her pantyline as I explored her body with my hands and tongue. I put my hand down her panties and fongered her perfect lips. Then I grabbed her by her hair and sat back down, pulling her face down over my knees, feeling her little ass. I slapped her little ass and squeezed it while she was bent over my knee for a spanking. I pulled her panties over her ass and slapped it harder, skin on skin was more satisfying. 

My little whore yelped.

"Tell me you like it."

Silence. 

I slapped her bare ass as hard as I could. "Tell me you like it or you'll have much worse."

"I.. I like it." She sobbed.

"Good girl. Very good."

I held her bent over my knee and rubbed her bare little ass with her boyshorts around her knees. Then I rubbed her thighs and slipped a finger in her pussy. It was warm, slick, bald, young, and unbelievably tight. As I pulled my index finger out, he lips gripped me. On my fucking finger!

My little whore sucked some air through her teeth as she was molested, but didn't fight hard.  

I explored her perfect, young pussy deeper and with more fingers. She looked and smelled so clean, I almost wanted to eat her. But I didn't want her to enjoy herself. So I pulled her up by her hair and stuck my fingers in her mouth. "Suck them clean, whore."

She quietly sucked.

Then I moved up a bit and snuck a finger in her asshole.

My little slut fought me that time. She tried to stand up, hit my legs, yell at me. But I punched her ribs hard and felt one crack on my fist. That took the fight out of her. I spent the next 15 minutes feeling her slit and her asshole, cleaning off my fingers in her mouth, and completely undressing my girl.  "OK. I'm going to pick things up a bit more now, baby."

She looked nervous. She was shy, trying to cover her pussy and titties with her hands. 

I threw her little body on the ground, grabbed her head by the hair and rammed my rock hard dick in her throat. I started fucking the hell out of her throat. She was gagging and puking. I'd put my fingers on her mouth to get her to keep puking until she had nothing left. But I just kept slapping her and ramming my cock down her throat.

Finally I picked her up and threw her on my couch. She was just miserable and feeling sick from all the puking. She didn't even care that she was naked anymore. She let me squeeze, grope, and suck her body and slap her face. She just quietly cried.

"Don't worry, you're almost done. I'm just going to enjoy forcing myself into those little holes you have. I won't last long. Then you'll be on your way with your money. Now lay down and put those little legs in the air."

The submissive little slut complied quietly. 

I started with her little pussy. I put her legs over my shoulders and lined up my dick, then started to drive in.  I savoured the look of discomfort in her eyes, staring at her young face gritting her teeth with her braces. Every time I pressed, my rod got a little deeper until I was finally balls deep. I've had plenty of sex in my life, but this was truly incredible. Her tiny slit was unimaginably tight and perfectly slick. It was euphoria inside her body.

I looked down and watched my dick sliding in and out of that tight hole. Her tight, toned abs writhing with discomfort and I rammed her like a piston. I squeezed her little tits and watched them jiggle with my rhythm. I could feel an orgasm coming,  but she had another hole I wanted to try. So I moved my cock a little bit south and pressed against her virgin asshole. 

"NO!" She leapt out from under me.

But I wouldn't take no for an answer. I grabbed her naked body and threw her face first onto the floor. Then, I put my weight on her and mounted her little ass. Holding her tiny asscheeks in my hands, I got to work getting my dick in there. 

My whore shrieked and screamed as I drove her into the ground. I thrust and thrust, feeling her insides tear as I worked my way in. She cried and bled and clawed at the floor boards. But after 5 minutes of trying, I was balls deep in that tight teen asshole. Eventually my sweet slut surrendered and let me have my way with her ass. She gave herself to me, laying on my cold floor boards.

I needed a break or I was going to cum. So I leaned forward, stopped pumping, and felt my teen slut all over while I laid on top of her. I kept my dick inside her sweet ass and put my head down to talk to her. "I don't suppose the boys in high school fuck you like this?"

"No! They're sweet. You're awful!"

"Awww... It feels amazing inside you, by the way. I've never gotten to rape anyone so young and tight before."

She sobbed when I used the word "rape" for the first time. 

"I bet your teachers want to do this to you. Have you ever caught them staring?"

"Sometimes. I mean, I don't like it. But they're human."

"Eye fucking little freshman sluts in their class. They stare at your tummy when you reach... or your legs in shorts or skirts?"

She nodded. 

"I bet they go home and cum hard wishing they could be inside you. Do you like to imagine how they fantasize about you?"

She shook her head firmly. 

I gave her ass one or two hard pumps and she screamed in pain. "What about boys your age?"

"They're horny little bastards. All hormones. Hard little penises all the time. Always begging to fuck or get sucked off."

"Nobody ever tried to force you? Never crossed the line?"

"There was one man... our neighbor. He watched our dog while we were away. I had a nanny cam in my room. I saw him come in there and go through my clothes, lie on my bed, and look at my panties.  I felt violated. Ever since then I noticed him trying to look up my skirt." She sobbed hard.

"Did you ever say anything?"

"No... God ARE YOU DONE???" She tried to wiggle out from under me. The movement of her ass felt amazing. I was so close to cumming that I almost busted. "Would you please just cum already!?"

With all my self control, I pulled my dick out, flipped her over, and pressed myself back into her tight cunt. I took on the sight of her tight tummy and little tits and crying eyes, quivering chin and little throat. She was in a lot of pain, physical and emotional, and ready to be done.

I took her pinky into my mouth, lined up her knuckle with my teeth to disarticulate at the joint, then but down as hard as I could, biting it clean off. I put my right hand over her mouth to muffle her screams. My left hand found her panties and jammed them in her throat along with her amputated pinky.

"Why?" Her eyes plead with me to stop hurting her. 

I kept slowly fucking her tight teen slit. "You want to know why I bit your finger off?"

She nodded. 

"It's fun for me. I like hurting you." I slapped her in the face and spit on her. Then grabbed her hand. I broke all her fingers one at a time while she tried to scream and struggled to get out from under me and I slowly fucked her.

"Stop. I've been a good girl for you. I've done everything you've asked. Just stop hurting me. I'm in so much pain!" She barely made out the words through the panties in her mouth and the trauma she was dealing with. 

I reached under the couch and grabbed a hammer and nails. "Just a little bit more." I naied her hands to my floor boards with several nails each. Then I drive a few small nails into her knees and shins, just for fun. I admired her tiny naked body under me. I had to stop torturing her. She was slipping away. 

"OK. I'm going to cum soon. Ready to finish up?"

She nodded. 

I put her legs back over my shoulders and thrust into her hard and fast. But I also put my hands on her delicate throat and squeezed.

Her eyes widened with dread. If there was any doubt a few minutes ago, now she knew this was the end. 

"Yes, I am going to kill you sweet Sam."

She struggled furiously, but I kept the pressure on.

"You know, is hard to stop all the blood from getting into your head because your carotid is a machine, even a small teen like yourself. But it's easy to keep the blood from leaving. So the blood is accumulating in your head right now. You might feel the increased blood pressure. It's turning your face red and making your eyes bulge out."

She struggled furiously and even tried to pull her hand off the floor, making it bleed profusely. I released some pressure and she smiled. 

"Shhhh... you'll be dead soon." I put my face be hers and showered her with kisses. "If you survive this, I'll just slit your throat. So don't fight. This is better. " I put pressure back on her throat.

She cried staring into my eyes, pleading for me to stop. Her face was turning very red again. 

"I just love the look on a young girl's face while I strangle her."

She started slipping away. Some blood vessels burst in her face and her eyes turned red. She started to shake and I pumped her cunt furiously. I felt my body tense up and my balls contact hard. This was it for me. 

"Oh FUCK! I'M CUMMING! AAAAaaahhhhhhh"

Her eyes glazed over as I filled her dying body with cum. I have never cum so hard. I could feel long ropes shooting out of me for minutes as I emptied my balls into that perfect little slit. 

By the time my intense orgasm subsided, my little whore was definitively dead. I pulled the panties out of her throat and gave her sweet face one last kiss goodnight.