The building doorman

I am a girl who, like the vast majority, dreams in a day to become a photographic model, film and television artist or any other activity that leads to fame and fortune without much effort. Ever since I was very little, I've heard people say that I was a very beautiful and intelligent child and so I grew up thinking of becoming a famous model one day. In the glory of my thirteen well-lived babies, I possess long, blond hair, 1.68 in height, six small and hard, well-lined contours, both on the hips and on the legs. But my biggest pride is still my little ass that's really round and round that I'm proud to show when I go to the beach. After being very photographed by my parents and uncles with unconvincing results, I decided it was more than time to leave for professional-level photos and finally show a “book” to model agencies. So, I looked for a photo studio in the neighborhoods where I was greeted by a middle-aged and very nice man who, after praising my beauty and my physical size, gave me some tips on what to wear, what kind of makeup and what to do when I was taking the photos for the book. Very kind invited me to take some photos as a photogenic test led me into a room where all your equipment was. We took some normal pictures, no makeup and no changing clothes. As soon as we broke up, he asked me to come back the next day to see the results. The next day he asked me to examine the photos and give my opinion. Despite the lack of makeup and having been photographed with the same clothes I was amazed by the results and concludes that that was the photographer that I wanted to meet so much to put me on the path to success. With these trips and coming to the studio, I became more and more comfortable with this gentleman and sought to follow his determinations to the letter so that the pictures would be really good. About Wednesday or Thursday visit to the studio, he asked me to take some different clothes to change, including one or more bikinis and even a beach towel. As I had done before, I did exactly as he said and the next day there I was for the so dreamed photographs. As soon as I arrived he showed me a little room with some mirrors so I could make up and change my clothes with more privacy. To my surprise, as soon as I took off my clothes and was just wearing panties to wear the clothes for the first photos the door opened and he came in naturally as if he had seen me like this a hundred times. I tried to cover myself with what was at hand, but what I got wasn't enough to cover myself, and there I was, almost completely exposed to that stranger. To reassure me, he told me that he had seen many naked or semi-naked women and that I was just one more. Without knowing what to do, I tried to feel comfortable and kept getting dressed. After a lot of photos he asked me to do a poses that I thought was too erotic for my taste and every time he wanted me to change position, under the pretext of helping, he kept touching me in a way out of the ordinary for my standards, which was already making me uncomfortable and a little nervous. Not that I don't know anything about bullshit but theory is one thing and practice is another completely different. Soon I realized that your intentions were not the best but so I decided to continue and see what was going to happen. As soon as I put on a tiny white blouse, he told me not to wear a bra to give the photo a sexier touch since this way, you could see perfectly my pink nipples. After taking some pictures this way he approached me and without saying it was unbuttoning my little jacket almost exposing my little tits totally. I was dead of shame, but since he was the one who knew things, I decided to agree and after a while I had my titties completely exposed to the avid looks of that pervert. After a few more pictures, he asked me to take off my jeans and get my panties on because he was going to take some sensational pictures and that if I wanted to later they could be sold to some foreign magazine and that I would logically make a lot of money. At first I was afraid that these photos would one day end up in the hands of my parents or some acquaintance, but he assured me that the possible buyer of these photos would be a foreign magazine and that certainly my parents would never see them. Despite the shame of being almost naked in front of strangers, especially a stranger much older than me, in my innocence, I thought the cause was just and worth any sacrifice. After a few more photos, he blatantly told me that if I were nice to him and collaborated things would be a lot easier for me because he had a lot of friends at the fashion magazine publishing modeling agencies and even websites that would be interested in my photos. When I asked him what it meant to be “good girl”, he told me that if I kissed him a little, let him give me a little titty, things would be a lot easier. I almost had a thing when he told me that and logically I replied with a vehement “no”, since I had not done it even with my manorado, as I would think to do with stranger and much older than myself. Even so, despite that negative, he came towards me and grabbed me, started trying to kiss me and smooth out my tiny titties that even against my will got their little toes completely stiff. When I tried to repel him, he told me that if I didn't cooperate, besides missing the photos he had taken and I loved, he would send them to my parents so they would know what I was doing hiding. Fearing the consequences, I decided to agree and allowed myself to abuse myself as a virgin until that date. I was being the victim of a fucking blackmail and there was no escape. What happened next wasn't in my initial plans, and that guy, even though he was much older than me, was very nice and charming, not to mention the tremendous lip he had and the huge volume he was already starting to form under his pants. So I simply let myself be carried away by events. Just in her little flower panties and lying on the couch where she was being photographed, I saw myself completely exposed and defenseless to the advances of that blackmailing pervert. It all began with a tremendous kiss, as I had never been kissed before, and with your tongue giving away mine, I felt your left hand gently caressing one of my titties while the right took my pussy almost without hair starting a delicious crab that in a few seconds drove me to madness. Going down my neck, your hot mouth quickly found my titties, sucking like a hungry calf. Without being able to control my instincts in front of those stimuli, my pussy was already completely wet and my whole body was shaking in a mixture of fear and desire. Going down further, he continued to lick and nibble my belly, my navel and finally arrived, to my despair, to his great object of desire. Good thing just before I left home, I had taken a long bath and as I always do and my whole body exhaled the children's colony that I always wear after the bath. Without me noticing my legs spread slightly and my panties moved to one side to allow the advances of that hairy hand on my tiny little crack. For a few minutes, he was delighted with a fantastic crab and with swirling movements caused my head also to spin fast in that hurricane of emotions. The next moment my vision darkened, my little body that had never experienced those sensations, began to vibrate and for the first time I came in an explosion of lights and colors. Until then, I'd just come playing my crabs in the loneliness of my room and nothing compared that. For the first time I had made fun of a real man and felt my body all soft, I let myself lie on that couch to catch my breath and my strength. When I returned to reality I felt something touching my face and accidentally opened my mouth to receive a tremendous hard cock that shined against my lips. I must admit that the first feeling was disgusting, but right after that I decided that it was my time to give a little pleasure to those who had just taken to paradise, equally with my mouth. Like I'd seen in the dirty videos, I swallowed everything I could take from that beautiful stick and sucked, making in-and-out moves. Even without experience, I think I was doing very well and also giving him great pleasure because his groans were getting louder and his body was vibrating in such a way that it looked like we were in the middle of a giant earthquake. In seconds, without being able to resist that “torture” he released jets and more hot and thick fucking jets that flooded my mouth, almost making me vomit. For the sicker still and to get rid of all that cumulated shit in my mouth, I swallowed at once and when I saw a huge smile of satisfaction on his face, I felt totally fulfilled. He'd come as much as I did. Returning to the initial position, that is, on my knees between my legs and with that hard cock, he continued to suck on my titties and when he kissed me, he removed my panties and I already felt the head of that dog seeking refuge in my hot, wet little group that had never been penetrated. When I felt my head forcing in, I backed back in fear of the pain that I could feel and he was more and more tender, calmed me down saying it wouldn't hurt and that if I felt much pain, he would immediately stop. I relaxed and he took advantage of my carelessness, with a straight blow, he shoved that big stick halfway through my little cunt. I love that I felt it was intense and at the same time fleeting because it was a matter of second he could already move the spear inside and to go without causing me so much pain. In a mix of pain and pleasure, I came twice before he, at the second time, took that big cock out of me and threw all his fucking on my belly and titties. We were hugged for a little while, and after catching our breath, we took a delicious bath together, where for several times I felt that I was overly smoothing my butt in a clear attempt to prepare for anal penetration, which I will tell you next. I never imagined that a photo shoot for a ‘simple ‘book’ would turn into a pure dirty session.