{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"093ded45-4270-47e2-90f8-a7f8ece20d4b","seriesId":null,"seriesName":null,"currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2018-09-16T19:01:51.137Z","title":"Learning Curves","slug":"learning-curves","shortId":"D9icqIVB","authorNote":null,"disclaimer":null,"type":"Short","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"Anna \"borrows\" money from her boyfriends account to gamble - but loses it all. Somehow she has to replace it without him finding out. Her only option is to model for George, her nice old elderly neighbour, and his equally elderly friends. It proves to be an excruciatingly embarrassing experience! This was a request from Adam himself.","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"3639648a-ee9f-416b-9d73-dfade7ebfe89","title":null,"summary":"\n\nLearning curves \n\n &n","wordCount":9767,"readTime":49,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"\n\n

Learning curves

Anna Martin looked up at the windows of the house and shivered even though the bright afternoon sun was still warming the sidewalk. The tiny kit bag at her feet held the few things that she’d been told to bring. Closing the car door she bleeped the key fob, picked up the bag and began to trudge reluctantly up the gravel driveway.

How had she gotten herself into this? She knew it was all her own fault, there was no one else to blame, but she still couldn’t quite believe what she was about to do. She enjoyed her boyfriend taking photographs of her, had found it a real turn-on numerous times, she loved being looked at, loved the attention she always got because she knew she looked “good”, her perfect tan, hair, make-up and working out at the gym ensured she stayed slim and sexy…but that was in private, and really just for Alex’s benefit. “Modelling” for George Pappas and his friends was an entirely different proposition. Why the hell had she ever been tempted? How could she have been so stupid? Now over two thousand dollars were gone, vanished into thin air! She blamed Helen for getting her into it in the first place, but it was her own foolishness that had allowed it to go so far…

In the beginning, only eight short weeks ago, though it seemed like a lifetime, it had just been a silly card game to brighten up their afternoons off, but as their confidence grew so did Helen’s enthusiasm. Unfortunately Anna had been swept away by her friends’ eagerness and soon they were regularly spending several hours each week at the Lucky Nugget Casino, twenty short miles down the freeway. Free drinks, and the marguerites’ really were delicious, didn’t help their judgement of course. At first they’d won, it had been great fun but then just as quickly it went bad and their winnings began to disappear. Helen said they could recoup everything if they were just brave enough, but one disastrous afternoon being brave enough cost them two thousand dollars each! Anna had secretly borrowed the cash from the savings account. If Alex found out what she’d done he’d go mad and, she worried, might even be so incensed that he’d tell her to take a hike. She couldn’t risk losing Alex, he really was the love of her life, period, so she had no choice but to somehow replace the cash before he discovered it was missing. So she’d tried to think her way out of the mess she’d made but…she couldn’t ask friends or family and she couldn’t earn it without Alex knowing, so as a last resort she’d gone to visit George.

George Pappas had been their neighbour two years previously and was a lovely old guy, who she also happened to know was comfortably wealthy. With luck he’d lend her the money and everything would be ok, well that’s what she’d hoped. Unfortunately, after telling George exactly what she’d done she’d noticed a rather worrying gleam come into his eyes. But then, much to her relief, he’d agreed to let her have the money, although he also said that she was going to have to “earn” it. And if during her “employment” she happened to learn a lesson at the same time, well all the better. And so with a great deal of reticence but having no other option she’d agreed to what the old man had suggested. She’d visit his house once a week for a month and “do as she was told” and “model” for him and his friends. They were all apparently keen photographers but birds and seascapes grew tiresome after a while. A swimsuit model would provide them with a much more interesting subject. Anna had felt horribly uncomfortable as he’d said it, particularly as his beady eyes had roved excitedly up and down her legs. At the time she’d wished she’d worn slacks rather than the short summer skirt that revealed most of her tanned thighs. So now she found herself walking up his driveway, a swimming costume and bikini in her bag and a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. But she’d be earning five hundred dollars on each visit, and how bad could it really be? People saw her sunbathing on the beach and by the pool all the time…

Anna was unaware that a pair of cold dark eyes had been watching her from the moment she’d parked the car by the kerb. The old man licked his dry lips and smiled as he felt a tiny throb of excitement flicker down the length of his cock. She was obviously nervous, staring at the house for several minutes before she’d locked her car. When she’d lived next door he’d often watched her sunbathing in her back garden. He remembered the smooth tanned thighs and flat stomach and the girlish breasts that she’d always kept covered…unfortunately. On several occasions, as the air had cooled and she’d emerged from the pool, he’d noted her hardened nipples beneath her wet bikini top, stiff and pointing. He’d often wondered what she would look like without a swimsuit. He grinned to himself. Well now he was going to find out! There was laughter and the clink of glasses coming from the sun lounge at the back of his house. With a skip in his step he started down the stairs. As he passed the grandfather clock he paused to look at the time, nearly 3pm. Good to see that she was punctual, in fact she was early.

Anna recognised George through the frosted glass as he came to the front door. She was a bit surprised because her finger had literally only just touched the doorbell. She felt rather sick as the door swung open but forced herself to smile.

“Ah do come in young lady,” he said with a smug grin on his face. Once he’d shut the door she hesitantly followed him through the house and out into the spacious sun lounge. She was feeling self-conscious to start with but walking into the room and being scrutinised by the curious eyes of four more elderly men, who immediately turned to stare at her, sent her anxiety levels spiralling. She didn’t know if she could go through with this, but she had to! Her face was already beginning to feel hot and her mouth very dry.

“Boys, this is Anna, she’s going to model for us this afternoon, aren’t you Anna?” She tried her best to smile as the old men looked her up and down feeling horribly uncomfortable.

“Er…er…yes,” she managed to stammer.

“Righto then! You can go into the living room to get changed or stay here, it’s up to you. We won’t mind!” There was laughter and enthusiastic agreement from the group. She looked up sharply at George but his smirk simply made her face flush with embarrassment. He suddenly snapped at her,

“Well go on girl we haven’t got all day!” It made her jump. The sudden change in his demeanour surprising her, she’d never heard him sound domineering before. When they’d been neighbours he’d always seemed such a nice old man but she certainly didn’t want to risk antagonising him now. She wasn’t about to do anything that might jeopardise getting paid!

Once in the living room and after making sure that the door was securely closed, and feeling incredibly ill at ease, she quickly undressed and stepped into the stripy swimsuit she’d brought. She didn’t step back into her shoes because that would have looked ridiculous. Nervously standing there she considered simply putting her clothes back on, forgetting all about it and going home but…she was going to have to do it. She knew she was. It was the only way she could get the money. She had no other choice so there was no point in pretending to herself otherwise.

Barefoot she padded down the hallway and, after taking a deep breath, went into the sun lounge. Immediately she felt their eyes running all over her. The room went very quiet. Nobody said a word. Being stared at was often really enjoyable, in fact she usually adored it, encouraged it in fact, but this time it felt anything but. The elderly men didn’t make any attempt at hiding their curiosity. She could feel them mentally undressing her and when she quickly glanced up she saw that each had a huge grin on his face. Much to her dismay she could feel an immediate unwanted tingling in her nipples, it was her nervousness no doubt and being looked at so blatantly, and then she cringed as she felt them grow harder and stiffer producing two very noticeable points in the front of her swimsuit. Her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red as she realised that they were all looking, not only at her rapidly engorging nipples, but also at the bulge her pussy was making in the lycra-like material between her thighs. All of her swimwear and underwear fitted her “perfectly”, she made sure she never bought anything that didn’t make the most of her curves, and usually she wasn’t at all concerned about her fairly generous pubic mound being outlined by the tight items. But today the attention was definitely unwanted, and it was making her feel horribly tense and embarrassed.

The white cane furniture, several armchairs and a settee, had been pulled into a semicircle facing a straight backed dining chair. It sat in front of two huge picture windows that revealed the neatly kept lawns beyond. For a few moments Anna worried about someone looking in and seeing what was going on but luckily tall hedges surrounded the garden on all sides. George was fiddling with an expensive looking digital SLR mounted on a tripod while his four friends were all sitting down. As one they’d turned to look at her and now she was aware that their eyes were still exploring every inch of her body but at the same time noticed that each had a small snapshot camera grasped in his hands. Not really the sort of cameras that she’d have expected the members of a photography club to own…but then she was no expert. Their attention, and the fact that her nipples were poking straight out, was already making her face flush red, but she had to go through with it, so without being told to she walked self-consciously forwards and stood by the chair. Luckily the swimsuit covered most of her but obviously left her long tanned legs on show.

George Pappas couldn’t believe his luck. The slim blonde that used to live next door and who he’d often fantasised about, had actually agreed to his suggestion and was now standing in front of him in a swimming costume! When he’d told his friends what had happened and what he was intending they hadn’t really believed him but, unsurprisingly, were all very keen to participate on the off chance that it might happen. And now they were all pleased that they had! He could see that the situation was already affecting her, she was red faced and trembling and her nipples were stiff and poking out quite delightfully.

“Ok Anna,” he said quietly, “to start with let’s try a few classic poses. Think Marilyn Monroe and you’ll know what we want.”

When she didn’t move George quickly stepped over and grasped her waist with his hands.

“Just turn to the side, that’s it.” Anna gasped, feeling outraged that he’d had the nerve to touch her and was about to protest but at the same time she felt weirdly confused. She had to do it or she wouldn’t get the money, the money, she had to have the money! Had to keep it all a secret from Alex! She had to pose properly or she wouldn’t get paid. In that moment as she looked into George’s face he could see the astonishment in her beautiful hazel brown eyes, they were round with shock but he could also see her bewilderment as she tried to understand what was happening. Her nose filled with the aroma of his aftershave as he leant in close.

“Perfect. Now put one hand on your hip.” She allowed him to lift it into position.

“And the other behind your neck, that’s it, now bend one knee, you’re a natural. You look beautiful.” The pose pushed her boobs forwards and she was acutely aware of her stiff nipples jutting out, which only seemed to make them tingle more! She closed her eyes for a second as heat rushed to her face. The money, the money, the money, she was just posing, that’s all, no harm being done. When she opened her eyes they were all taking pictures and chuckling and smiling.

Several poses followed and for each she found George helpfully moving her arms or legs or his hands holding her waist or hips as he turned her this way or that. It was all making her feel really hot and dizzy. She knew that professional models were often “posed” by the photographer before a picture was taken, she’d seen enough TV documentaries to know that, so although it made her feel uncomfortable she supposed it was what was expected. They were a photography club after all…for one pose she was told to lean forwards and place her hands flat on the chair seat then look back over her shoulder, stick her bottom out and smile. She found herself doing as she was told but the position had her face burning, especially when she was told to “stick it out more” and a ripple of good-natured laughter came from her audience. She was horribly aware that her vagina was bulging out backwards. It made her feel queasy when she realised that the old men were all staring between her slightly opened bum cheeks and no doubt getting a really good look at her prominently displayed pussy. The tingling in her nipples was growing worse by the minute but even more perturbing was a familiar stirring deep inside her belly. OH MY GOD! What was the matter with her! Her pussy was starting to throb! It was starting to feel really itchy and warm between her legs, just like it did when she was getting horny. Noooooooooo! Please no! Surely she wasn’t getting wet! Screwing her eyes shut didn’t help.

“Shall we get her into a bikini? Has everyone seen enough of the swimsuit?” There was muttered agreement and a nodding of heads.

“Off you go then…and hurry up we haven’t got all day,” said George Pappas sharply. The almost angry tone in his voice surprised her once more but nevertheless she found herself almost scampering from the room, her face red and hot and her mind in a turmoil. Once back in the living room she thankfully closed the door and tried to control her shaking. After taking some deep breaths she pulled the swimsuit straps off her shoulders but as she bared her boobs she was instantly aware of her nipples. They almost sprang into view because they were so stiff! Unable to resist she found herself pulling on them for several moments to try and ease the tingling but it did exactly the opposite. They just seemed to get harder and worse still her pussy began to throb even more insistently! What the hell was wrong with her, was she some sort of freak! She shivered. Just the bikini, pose in the bikini, that’s all, and then it would all be over and she’d have the money. Resignedly she slid the swimsuit down her legs and stepped out of it. Being totally naked immediately made her feel dreadfully vulnerable so she quickly pulled the bikini from her bag and put it on. She hadn’t given much thought to the one she’d picked, but now she instantly regretted her choice. The bikini was one of her favourites because Alex always commented on how hot she looked when she wore it. White and covered in pink flowers with a cutesy face on one side of the top, she knew exactly why he liked it so much. It clung tightly to the bulge of her pussy and whenever her nipples hardened, even a little bit, they always stuck right out clearly outlined by the thin silky material. The old men were going to see a lot more of her than she wanted…but there was nothing she could do about it.

When she walked back into the sun lounge a few moments later the room fell silent and she could tell immediately that the atmosphere had changed. There was an almost tangible sense of anticipation hanging in the air, an anticipation that certainly hadn’t been there ten minutes earlier.

“You can go through the same poses to start with Anna and then we’ll see what else we want.” Without any further urging she did as she was told but this time it felt very different. Although the swimsuit hadn’t covered much, wearing the bikini felt a great deal worse. She somehow felt more exposed, even though the only additional part of her that was actually on show was her stomach. When she got to the leaning forwards and sticking her bum out posture the old men all took the opportunity to get up and take some close ups. Having them standing so much nearer increased her nervousness and she started to tremble more noticeably. To her utter dismay they politely took it in turns, each spending a few minutes crouching slightly down behind her and snapping pictures of her bottom and up between her legs. As it went on she became increasingly agitated, her breathing gradually getting louder and her nipples growing so rigid that it felt like they were prickling! Such close attention being paid to the, thankfully covered, parts between her legs was also having an additional and very much unwanted effect. She could feel her pussy growing wet, its’ lips beginning to swell, as a definite frisson of sexual arousal ran through her belly. It made her face flush an even deeper shade of crimson and she started to feel increasingly light-headed.

Up to that point she’d resolutely ignored what they’d been saying, concentrating on other things and trying her best to blot out their comments. But as the references regarding her physical attributes, her breasts, bottom and vaginal mound, began to grow in volume and become more lecherous she wasn’t able to ignore them any longer. What they were saying had her cheeks flaming. She could hardly believe her ears…

“…lovely pointy little tits.”

“…she’s certainly got a fat pussy!”

“…bet she likes a good hard cock in her…”

“…would probably suck you dry Harry…”

She cringed as their laughter got louder and found herself unable to keep still, or silent, as the embarrassment became more and more intense. It was unbearable.

“Look I really don’t think…” she started to say, standing up with a very red face indeed. She physically jumped as George Pappas immediately yelled at her across the room.

“WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING!”

Anna was stunned into silence and before she could react further George was by her side his angry face filling her view.

“Now you listen to me young lady,” he said softly, but his voice dripped with menace.

“You agreed to pose for us and to do exactly as you were told.” He paused, his eyes glittering cruelly as a nasty smile creased his lips.

“So I suggest you make more of an effort to abide by our little agreement or you’ll be going home without being paid, and a little bird will be telling Alex exactly what you’ve been up to.” Anna’s eyes grew round and her face burned as she began to appreciate just what a precarious position she’d foolishly put herself in. She’d blindly trusted him because she’d thought he was a lovely harmless old man, but now she realised that nothing could have been further from the truth.

George waited for a few seconds as he watched her struggle to comprehend what he’d just said. It didn’t take long and then Anna suddenly jumped and gasped, her hands coming up to cup her firm boobs against her chest and to cover her bikini top. Unbelievably nice old charming Mr Pappas has just reached up and pulled hard on one end of the little bow that held it together!

“Come on,” he said matter-of-factly, “we’ll have your top off now, put your hands down out of the way Anna.” Her cheeks turned an even deeper shade of red.

“Nooooooooooooo I can’t do that no please I can’t w…w…what would Alex say?” It came out in an almost unintelligible rush as she squirmed in front of him. George smiled.

“I’m not sure what he’d say but he’ll not be very happy when he learns just how much of his savings you’ve wasted, now will he?” Anna was suddenly once more acutely aware of her watching audience. She looked desperately at the grinning old men as her faced burned hotly. Noooooooooo!

“I can’t I can’t! Please George please! Please don’t make me.” The pleading tone in her voice made his cock stiffen almost painfully. He looked around at his smiling friends knowing full well that each of them was experiencing a similar stirring, and that it was one that they’d probably not felt for a while. When he turned back and looked into the delightfully embarrassed face of the trembling girl he felt himself harden even more.

“Are you trying to make me angry young lady?” Anna didn’t know what to say, she just looked back into his cold eyes and wished a hole would appear and swallow her up. A few seconds later and she found her face much closer to the floor…but unfortunately for her there wasn’t a hole in it!

A frightened shriek had suddenly filled the room as she’d found herself unceremoniously jerked off her feet and dragged down across George’s waiting lap. A burst of appreciative laughter, as he’d sat down and she’d lost her balance, quickly followed. To her utter dismay her momentary reaction, grasping at the air, allowed the bikini top to fall open and its’ straps to slip halfway down her arms revealing her firm globes in all their glory to the four smirking old men. She squealed with embarrassment as they watched her pink and already very hard nipples poking rudely in all directions before she felt them rubbing uncomfortably against the rough material of George’s trousers. She desperately wanted to bring her arms together and cover herself but couldn’t. Instead she found her hands firmly planted on the floor as she was forced to try and keep her balance. A tiny sob of defeat greeted the realisation that the old man had somehow managed to remove her bikini top altogether. It had all happened in a split second and now she was topless, her breasts and pointy nips fully exposed to her enthusiastic and baying audience. As she lay across the elderly knees she couldn’t stop herself squirming with shame and to her absolute horror immediately felt something hard sticking into her belly. Oh my God he had an erection! Old harmless George was stiff! Nooooooooooo! Nooooooooo! Her face burned.

George Pappas grinned at his friends as he placed one foot over the back of the helpless girl’s legs, effectively trapping them together, before taking a firm grip on the waistband of the bikini bottom and jerking it sharply upwards. As he did so he made sure he held her in place with his other hand, which was just as well because she bucked and wriggled frantically on his knee.

“Noooooooo PLEASE! Nooooooooo!” Anna shrieked as the thin material was tugged into a narrow strip that disappeared into the crack of her bottom. It forced her soft rear cheeks to bulge outwards, fully uncovering them for the amusement of the chuckling spectators. At the same time she felt her already tingling pussy being squeezed into a taut mound. They were making comments, she knew they were, rude comments, saying horrible things about her big bottom and what it was made for so she closed her ears, blotting out the awful words and screwing her eyes tightly shut. It was the only escape she had left…but then her eyes were suddenly bulging wide and she was gasping and squirming and…

“SMACK!”

“Oooooooooooh!”

“SLAP!”

“Owwwwwwww!”

“SMACK!” George took his time, bringing the palm of his hand down firmly on each of the soft globes in turn. It didn’t take long, only a few stinging impacts in fact, before Anna began to squeal and plead for him to stop, to stop for just a moment, she’d do as she was told, she’d do as they said, but just stop, please stop! She squirmed about, she couldn’t help herself as her bum grew hotter and hotter, horribly aware that she was rubbing herself against the hard dick and horribly aware that the rest of the old men were gleefully watching every shameful moment. George paused, his hand sliding over the wonderfully smooth cheeks. He could feel the heat radiating from the wounded skin. Anna gurgled and gasped at the horribly intimate assault on her bottom. It was stinging so much. She tried to keep still on the bony knees because with every slight movement her hard nipples were rubbing and prickling against the rough cloth of her tormentor’s trousers.

“Are you going to behave yourself young lady?” George asked, as he cupped and greedily squeezed the helpless buttocks making the girl squirm deliciously against the swollen head of his rigid cock.

“Yessssss please stop I will,” gurgled Anna, trying to stop her bum rolling lewdly as the horrid old man’s hand continued to slide over her sensitive skin.

“Aaaaah! Owwww!” she suddenly yelped as he cruelly pinched the sensitive softness of an inner thigh.

“You will what?”

“I’ll behave I’ll behave…oooooooooh…nnnnnnnnnnn!” Anna clenched her hot bottom and moaned as she felt the elderly fingers begin to slide between her quivering rear cheeks.

“Stop! Oh please stop!” she gasped urgently as a fingertip pressed teasingly against the thin fabric covering her bumhole.

“Stop, oh please stop…Sir,” he said patronisingly, though he couldn’t disguise the enjoyment in his voice.

“You’ll address each of us correctly and with some respect when you’re spoken too…or you’ll find yourself with a very hot bottom again. Do you understand?” Anna nodded wildly, once more acutely aware of her sensitive nipples chafing against the rough fabric beneath her.

“Ooooh YES SIR!” It was almost shouted, much to the amusement of her audience, because at that moment the prying fingertip had slid over her bulging vaginal mound. The thin layer of silky fabric encasing it did nothing to disguise the central crease and George could easily discern the slightly parted and swollen lips. He smiled as the generously curved, and now red-cheeked posterior clenched delightfully, almost possessively, onto his hand.

“Good, now stand up.”

As Anna stumbled to her feet she caught sight of the old man’s lap. His trousers were tented upwards by his obviously engorged dick. It made her face flush with embarrassment…she’d been squirming against it and no doubt making it swell and stiffen and get even harder…she felt slightly dizzy at the thought. Automatically her hands came up to cover her boobs and hide her painfully stiff nipples from the grinning old men. Her bum cheeks felt hot and stingy and horribly exposed and she could feel her pussy throbbing as it pushed outwards between the tops of her thighs. Shaking and drowning in a sea of humiliation she soooooo wanted to pull the bikini bottom out of her rear crack, but couldn’t, or they’d see just how swollen and pointy her nipples had got!

“Take your hands away and stand up straight,” barked George immediately, much to Anna’s consternation. It took all of her willpower to make herself do as she was ordered but slowly her trembling hands dropped to her sides. And then she was standing in front of the group of them, her pert girlish breasts fully exposed, and her nipples stiff and tingling and throbbing. She stared at the wall above their heads trying to ignore their excited faces but was still able to feel the inquisitive eyes roving over her almost nude front. She squirmed, horribly aware that they were all looking at her pussy too, as it bulged shamefully forwards in the thin material of her bikini bottoms, knowing that they were staring, knowing that they were licking their lips. OH God what was going to happen, what had she gotten herself into?

“Turn around,” one of them said. She stared at his smiling face and her cheeks flared with heat.

Brian Shaw leant forwards to get a closer look at the wonderfully curved bottom. George hadn’t been lying when he’d said the girl was sporty and fit. She was wonderfully lithe with perfectly muscled thighs and a pair of perky little tits that he’d have loved to have gotten his hands on…lovely smooth skin too and she obviously sunbathed topless...and her nipples were sticking out like thorns! Brian, at seventy three, was the oldest of the group of friends but even he was finding that the afternoon’s entertainment was filling his underwear with a reassuring stiffness! The buttocks were quivering and certainly looked hot and red. George was a lucky bugger! His old golfing buddies, Harry Anderson, Mikey Miller and Jack O’Brian took that same moment to lean forwards and make stupid faces at each other…and then they were all falling about laughing. It immediately released the tension that had been gradually building in the room, allowing each of them to relax and fully appreciate just what an amazing opportunity they’d been presented with.

“I want her naked,” said Harry suddenly.

“If we’re gonna photograph her properly she may as well lose the bottoms. What d’ya think?” Though he knew full well what their answer would be. The girl immediately started shaking her head.

“No! No! No please! Don’t make me George…” His angry glare made her falter.

“…Sir!” she suddenly remembered.

“Please don’t make me… I can’t!” But unsurprisingly her plea’s fell on deaf ears.

“Well young lady would you like to show my friends your pussy? I bet it’s already nice and wet mmmm?” Anna couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Her face turned an even darker shade of red, if that were possible, whilst her nipples seemed to grow even harder. Shaking uncontrollably she tried to cover her chest with one arm, her other hand dropping to cup her pubic mound and hide it from their leering eyes. It was totally involuntary, a reaction to the overpowering feeling of shameful exposure. She just couldn’t help herself.

“You were told to keep your hands out of the way!” She suddenly jumped and squealed as George spanked her fully across both bottom cheeks, with as much force as he could manage.

“Oooooooooooooowwwwwwwwww!” Squirming and sobbing she quickly put her hands back at her sides.

“In fact let’s have your hands on your head…and keep them there!”

Standing topless in front of the old men with her hands on the top of her head and with her nipples sticking out like thorns was the most terribly humiliating moment of Anna’s life. She literally wanted to curl up and die, right there! She was soooo ashamed and soooo embarrassed. She couldn’t think straight…and then things suddenly got a whole lot worse! To her absolute horror and without any further warning George reached out and after slipping a finger into each side of the waistband of her bikini bottoms started to pull them downwards. The intimate contact as the backs of his hands brushed against her soft belly made her jerk her hips in surprise.

“Noooooooooooooooo.” A pitiful moan filled the room as her totally hairless mound was slowly uncovered and then she was writhing on the spot keeping her thighs pressed tightly together as she tried to hide her swollen pussy lips from their inquisitive eyes. Ohhhhhh God they were looking at her toto! Noooooooooooooooo! NoNoNo! She kept it freshly shaved, and had it waxed when she had the chance, because that’s how Adam liked it but now her face was scarlet because she knew it made her look like a little girl, a naughty little girl!

“Stand up straight Anna, I’m sure you want us all to have a good look at that fat little kitty of yours.” Their laughter had her face burning with fresh heat as the bikini bottoms formed a tiny pool around her ankles.

“In fact I think you should show each of us in turn, don’t you. That would be nice wouldn’t it?” George’s grinning friends agreed unanimously, whilst the object of their interest squirmed and didn’t!

“And then we’ll take a few more photographs.” She watched with growing dread as they eagerly started tossing a coin.

They’d all wanted to go first, obviously, but it was Jack who won so as the girl shuffled self-consciously across to stand in front of him, trying her best to keep her thighs pressed closely together, his friends all had a gleam of envy in their eyes. Anna was shivering and trembling but her toto was wet and hot and throbbing and tingling! Oh G…G…God! Jack O’Brian smiled wickedly as he sat up straight. She was trying to keep her pussy hidden! He chuckled, his eyes slipping up her nude front, pausing momentarily at the stiff nipples before he looked up into her very red face. Her eyes were wide with fear, shock, shame? He couldn’t tell and to be honest didn’t really care. His cock was hard for the first time in months!

“Open your legs young lady,” he said gruffly, and to his absolute delight she emitted a tiny sob and then did exactly as she was told. Anna wanted to cry as she felt the cool air caressing her now fully exposed vagina. It tingled and throbbed wetly. She sobbed again and couldn’t stop herself jumping as the old man’s hands reached out and slid up the front of her thighs. And then she was gurgling and squirming as the same hands slid in between her legs and pushed them further apart.

“That’s better, now the fox can see the rabbit, the bald rabbit!” There was a ripple of laughter from the others. Anna suddenly felt really hot and dizzy and then she was mewing with distress as the old dry fingers slid towards her pussy…

“N…n…nnnnnnnn…ooooooooh.” Jack took his time as his cock strained inside his pants. The girl’s vaginal crease was oozing fluid. He pushed two of his fingers in between the delicate lips as she twisted and moaned. The velvety soft labia were sticky and hot. Anna sobbed as the invading digits slipped along her slit opening her swollen folds until she was literally gaping open. And then her bumhole was being poked and prodded. To her utter mortification she couldn’t prevent her hips rolling lewdly nor her bum cheeks clenching as the awfully intimate investigation continued. It took every last ounce of her self-control to keep her hands firmly planted on the top of her head as she squirmed in front of the grinning old men. She so so wanted to cover herself!

“She’s soaking wet! You’re a dirty little girl aren’t you...mmmm?” the grinning old man said patronizingly. As her breathing grew increasingly ragged her groans became more urgent and unable to stop herself she pushed forwards onto the deliciously enticing fingers.

“OHHHHH G…G…G….GOD!” she suddenly exclaimed as two of the stiff intruders penetrated her sensitive hole, before slowly probing more deeply. It made her rise up onto the very tips of her toes.

“Looks like she’s enjoying that Jack! Is she good and tight?” He nodded and chuckled.

“Lovely,” he replied as he explored the trembling girl’s tight tunnel more forcefully.

Anna was having trouble believing that any of this was actually happening. She was in a world of such mind numbing embarrassment that she could hardly breathe. It was a world that she’d never imagined, even in her worst nightmares! To add to her shame her body was betraying her, she couldn’t stop it reacting to the awful touching. She wriggled and squirmed continuously, biting her lower lip as she tried desperately to stop herself moaning. But even more devastating was the fact that she’d brought all of this on herself, it was all her own fault! Oh God if Adam ever found out what she’d gotten herself into he’d go mad! The thoughts crowding her head made it spin but her pussy was throbbing and pulsing madly as the horrible old man thrust his long fingers more and more vigorously into her vulval canal. His other hand slid down across her stomach and then she was squealing and gurgling as she felt her swollen clitoral bud being squeezed and teasingly manipulated. Her face suddenly flamed with heat again as she realised that the room was filling not only with her whimpering but also with the unmistakable aroma of her excitement. She looked wildly around as the embarrassment became overwhelming, her eyes unable to avoid the penetrating gazes of her tormentors and the impassive camera lenses that were recording every mortifying moment. The shame intensified her reluctant arousal and unable to control herself any longer she humped herself frantically on the teasing hand.

“Nnnnnnnnnnnnooooooooooooo! OH GOD!” she screamed as the floodgates opened and she came, the orgasm so strong that she almost collapsed to the floor. It took several minutes before the wonderful spasms subsided and she was able to open her eyes. The realisation of what she’d just done in front of the smiling watchers filled her with fresh humiliation as she also became aware that she was gripping “Jack’s” arm and riding his hand in an obscene bump-and-grind. Shuddering and moaning she tried her best to keep still, to stop her legs wobbling whilst her face burned bright red.

“Hands on your head you dirty girl,” said the old man as he removed his fingers. When he held them up they were awash with her juices. Anna sobbed as she did as she was told, her eyes filling with tears of shame as she fixed them resolutely on the floor. She couldn’t bear to look at her tormentors, couldn’t bear their laughter or obscene comments for a second more…but she was going to have to, there wasn’t any choice!

Unbelievably in that moment, and it was moment that she’d remember for a very long time, she knew that, in fact, she was going to do exactly as she was told, do whatever they wanted, whatever awful shameful things they wanted, she was going to do them because she was a slut! The terrible realisation, the terrible shameful realisation immediately caused her nipples to throb almost painfully whilst her toto flooded with fresh wetness and her already swollen clit grew harder and tingled as it poked forwards demanding attention, the attention of any of the elderly men surrounding her.

Anna was vaguely aware that the cameras were continuing to capture every shameful moment, but she no longer had the energy to worry. After her first orgasm it didn’t take long before she was driven to the edge of coming again, but to her dismay, as she jerked and pumped herself greedily on the two fingers that were roughly stretching her tight hole, they were suddenly removed. Unbelievably she heard herself starting to beg and to plead, to “please, please” be allowed to come! And then she was squealing and squirming as her bare bottom was spanked, because she was a dirty disgusting little girl, twisting in every direction with her hands still on the top of her head, as her rear cheeks grew hotter and hotter. Sobbing and gurgling with dismay she was passed, stumbling, into the next pair of eager hands which, after a momentary exploration of her exquisitely sensitive nipples, were also soon delving rudely into the space between her trembling thighs. Her whimpers immediately changed to groans of pleasure.

Each of the smiling old men took a turn, leisurely examining and probing the intimate secrets of the squirming naked girl, fingers prying into every secret crevice and every private opening until their curiosities were fully satisfied. Then there was a moments respite for their helpless plaything. She stood in front of them crimson cheeked, trembling and moaning softly, no longer able to ignore their lewd comments as they discussed what they were going to do to her next. The explicit conversation caused the muscles inside her vaginal canal to tighten whilst her clitoral knob throbbed with frustration. Oh God they couldn’t do that! They mustn’t make her, surely they wouldn’t! Nooooooo!

“That’s it, lean right back, now spread your legs nice and wide and show us all that wet pussy of yours.” George, just like the rest of his friends, was red in the face, and he could feel that the engorged end of his cock was starting to leak. It throbbed firmly as Anna whimpered but obediently did as she was told. Sitting on the edge of the chair she opened her legs so they could all see the swollen pink folds nestling between. Nothing was hidden from view now, they could see everything! She cringed with shame as they commented on how her slit, and the insides of her thighs, were glistening. She was obviously enjoying herself a lot if it was dripping out of her like that!

Seventy year old Mikey Miller was the last to take his turn but to Anna’s absolute mortification he wanted something different.

“Does anyone mind holding her for me, haven’t tasted a nice young pussy like this in years.” Her gasp of horror was lost amongst the positive replies from his chuckling friends.

“No! No! You musn’t please,” she blurted as the old man licked his lips. As she watched helplessly the tip of his almost lizard-like tongue poked out and he grinned at her shocked expression. Shuddering with revulsion she begged them to stop but her pleading was ignored.

“Ok young lady let’s have you on the sofa.” When she began to struggle George was quick to interject.

“Do as you’re told or would you like that big bottom of yours warmed up again?” Anna immediately shook her head and allowed herself to be dragged, helped by numerous impatient hands, across the room. Whimpering softly she quickly found herself sitting down and then amidst much hilarity was told to spread her legs again.

“Come on we haven’t got all day,” came a curt aside.

“You’re obviously enjoying yourself looking at how wet that girlish little slit of yours has got!”

She knew she had to do it! Oh God she was so so ashamed but then she felt her thighs begin to open, almost of their own accord! She moaned as several grinning helpers lifted her legs and pulled them wide apart. Her swollen and shiny folds gaped open as she sobbed and hid her face behind her hands. The humiliation was simply mind-numbing because she knew full well that the display she was giving them was incredibly rude. It was something she would only ever do for her boyfriend! Seeing her reaction George couldn’t resist a teasing comment,

“Oh come on Anna I bet you love showing Adam how nice and sticky you get when you’re turned on!” Their laughter made her sob even more loudly. A small stool was pulled in front of the sofa and Mikey sat himself down, perfectly positioned between the spread legs in front of him.

“Can you hold her up a bit boys,” he said, “my backs’ not as good as it used to be.” There was some amused mutterings as Anna found her shoulders being pushed down and several cushions being placed underneath her bottom. Being made to bend her knees added to her humiliation which became overpowering as she found her ankles almost level with her head! Her struggles were futile. She was held down securely, there would be no chance of escaping what was about to happen. She pleaded with them to stop, to please please let her go but their responses were a series of crude comments. Defeated-ly she screwed her eyes tightly shut and waited, at least there was some respite in the darkness behind her eyelids.

The old man leant forwards and licked the area between her spread thighs from her bottomhole to her stiff clitoral knob and then back again. Anna couldn’t stop herself moaning and twisting her hips from side to side as the snake-like, but highly experienced tongue, began to probe and explore every one of her secret places. Laughter filled the room as she squirmed more and more urgently, her gasps and squeals rising in volume as the intimate lapping continued. Shame poured through her but at the same time her arousal was rising again, she couldn’t help herself.

“Nnnnnnnnnnnn OH GOD!” she suddenly gasped, her eyes bulging, as the slippery tip opened her delicate lips and poked deep inside her hole. And then it began circling her ultrasensitive button, making it throb and tingle maddeningly, her toes curling and goose bumps springing up all over her skin as she begged them once more to please make him stop! Unsurprisingly they just chuckled, their glittering eyes hungrily taking in every moment of her shameful degradation. To her utter mortification she felt a telltale tightening in her belly. Oh God she was going to come again! What the hell was the matter with her! God nooooooooo! At that moment they noticed a definite change in her breathing and a fresh urgency in her whimpering.

“Look up Anna and give a nice big smile for the cameras.” Her eyes flickered in the direction of George Pappas’s taunting voice.

“Ohhhhhhhh! N…N…nnnnnnno please!” she gasped as the realisation that every shameful minute of her undoing was being faithfully recorded, no doubt for their future entertainment.

The tip of the horrible squirming thing slid down between her cheeks and poked at her bottomhole. Oh God! Nooooo! The awful intrusion made her squirm even more violently. And then it was prying deeply inside her toto once more, churning against her sensitive walls before she felt the old man settle his mouth over her throbbing clit. Sucking and licking and nipping at the pulsing button he sent her crashing over the edge into an orgasm so powerful that she almost passed out. Her scream of release bounced around the room as the group of old men watched her wild eyes and struggled to hold her still. It took several minutes before she stopped shuddering and the delicious spasms in her pussy gradually ebbed away.

Anna was in a daze. She didn’t even realise that they’d let her go, her legs were still spread obscenely wide but she didn’t attempt to close them. Her head was still spinning from the acutely intense orgasm, the ripples of intoxicating pleasure still pulsing gently inside her belly.

“Stay just like that young lady,” she heard one of them say. She didn’t have the strength to do anything else. Slowly she came to her senses, aware that one of them was leaning forwards between her legs taking pictures of her wet and swollen pussy. A glass was pressed into her hand and then she slowly sat up while carefully lowering her legs to the floor. The wine was delicious and she drank it greedily. Through a haze of conflicting emotions she heard George Pappas’s voice.

“You’ve been a very good girl so far,” he said, watching the crimson faced and breathless girl gulp down the red wine. His next sentence suddenly had Anna listening intently.

“Just a few more pictures and if you behave yourself we’ve all agreed that you should be paid double what we discussed. It’s only fair…” The money, the money! Amazingly she’d almost forgotten that! Her mind had been all over the place which was hardly surprising but what he’d just said…twice the amount that she’d agreed to! That would be a thousand bucks! Half of what she needed in one hit…if she could just bear to perform for them for a little longer…but it was a “little longer” that was going to prove to be one of the most difficult thirty minutes of her whole life!

As she drank the wine she couldn’t really believe what she’d just done, what she’d allowed to happen and her face burned with shame as the realisation washed over her. Suddenly feeling horribly self-conscious she squeezed her legs together and tried to cover her boobs with her arm. Her nipples felt sore, they were so stiff, like thorns poking at the inside of her forearm. The old men were all chattering away quite happily but every so often one of them would look across at her and grin. Unhelpfully her toto was still throbbing and even though she’d closed her legs it still felt incredibly tingly! God she was so so wet, even her thighs felt sticky! She tried not to imagine what else they might expect her to do and instead concentrated on the lovely taste of the wine swirling inside her mouth.

Anna shook her head.

“NONONO Nooooooooo I can’t I can’t!”

“Don’t be silly, we know you’re going to.” The patronising tone in his voice didn’t even register as she stared up helplessly into George’s grinning face. She was bent over the arm of the sofa, her hot bottom stuck in the air, giving them a perfect view of her toto as it bulged backwards between her thighs like a split peach.

“Open your legs nice and wide for Brian he’s going first.”

“Oh please I can’t! Don’t make me!” she pleaded, squeezing her legs together and looking desperately back over her shoulder and shuddering at what she saw. The old man was no longer wearing anything below his waist and he had his erect cock in his hand. It was horribly thick and gnarled like the branch of a tree and its end was swollen and dark purple, almost black.

“You bad girl not doing as you’re told,” said George sternly.

“We’ll just have to give you another little lesson.” With that she found herself once more fixed securely in place by several eager hands. Immediately her already sore bum cheeks started to catch fire!

They spanked her slowly, taking their time and each taking a turn, as they’d done throughout the whole afternoon. Good manners, after all, were sadly lacking in the young…as they explained to her whilst stinging each of her writhing buttocks with hard slaps. Very soon the whole of the clenching and squirming bottom was burning bright red much to Anna’s displeasure. She screamed and twisted and begged them to stop, but of course they ignored her completely.

“Naughty girls need to learn to be good.”

“Naughty girls get their bottoms smacked.”

“Naughty girls need to do as they’re told.” The comments and their cruel laughter continued throughout her ordeal, her bum cheeks bulging and rolling and squeezing together as she shrieked and pleaded hysterically. When it stopped she was crying uncontrollably, her face wet with tears, and her rear globes scarlet and twisting agonisingly as the terrible heat seeped into the space between her thighs.

“Now are you going to behave?”

“Y…Y…Yes Sir,” she bleated miserably.

When the elderly man moved forwards between her spread legs Anna tensed and whimpered. And then she gasped and squirmed wonderfully as he pressed the end of his old engorged cock against her wet hole. It took surprisingly little effort to force himself inside because she was so hot and slippery. His whole length went into the tight passageway with the first push of his hips. Anna groaned with shame as she felt the old man’s surprisingly stiff dick sink inside her. She couldn’t stop herself tightening and squeezing onto the hard rod as it went in, it‘s what always happened whenever she was fucked, but then she suddenly screamed and bucked as his belly pressed down against her scorched bum. It took a good ten minutes of continuous thrusting before the old man was close to coming. Unbelievably and much to Anna’s humiliation she couldn’t control her body or stop it reacting. After the first few shockingly intense penetrations, when she felt herself rudely stretched and deliciously plugged, she’d started to moan urgently. And each time the old belly pressed against her bum it literally ignited. The combination of exquisite probings, stabs of intense heat and overpowering embarrassment quickly caused her to lose all control of her arousal. Each hard insertion brought a frantic clenching of her buttocks as her pussy tried to squeeze onto the ancient cock for as long as possible.

Seventy three year old Brian Shaw suddenly stiffened and bellowed and, with cheers from his watching friends, pumped himself roughly into the squirming girl, gouts of his thick come spurting deep inside her quivering belly. To her utter shame Anna came at the same time, waves of intoxicating pleasure flowing through her abused pussy as she covered her face with her hands and sobbed with shame. Brian sat down heavily on a chair. It felt like his poor old heart was going to burst out of his chest! There was a good deal of back-slapping and congratulations and then their plaything was shaking her head weakly.

“No you mustn’t, please…” But she knew it wasn’t going to make the slightest difference. They were all going to take a turn with her. She shivered as a trickle of the old mans come oozed out of her toto.

In a world of her own Anna heard the huffing and puffing from behind her but it was the sensation of each of the old thickly veined cocks sliding in and out of her tight vaginal tunnel that occupied her mind. What she didn’t realise was that her whimpers and quiet pleadings of “you mustn’t oh please”, “please stop oh please stop” and “please take it out” were acting almost as an aphrodisiac to the elderly men, spurring them on and making them stiffer than they’d been in years.

Harry was the last of them and when his turn came Anna became aware of renewed chuckling and several ribald comments from behind her. Before she had a chance to look back over her shoulder she found out why. Suddenly she jerked forwards and squealed loudly. Her little hole was already well stretched by the prolonged fingering and fucking that she’d experienced so far but she wasn’t prepared for the size of the appendage that was about to slide inside her. Harry had always been proud of his cock. It was fairly long and very thick. Some of his partners over the years hadn’t been able to cope with its’ sheer bulk but for those that had it’d proved a wonderfully rewarding experience. Anna gasped for breath and squirmed over the arm of the sofa as she felt her little hole being stretched into a perfect pink circle by the massively engorged glans. She wasn’t aware of the increasingly vulgar comments filling the air, all of her attention was focussed on the huge penis that was being slowly inserted into her toto! She trembled and clenched and shuddered as it went in, crying and groaning and pleading for him to take it out, but he didn’t. And then once more she was lost, the intense contractions and spasms as she was fucked by the enormous shaft making her almost delirious. At some point she realised that George had sat down on the sofa and put her head in his lap, uncaring she’d hardly noticed when he’d slipped his stiff old cock into her mouth.

“Well Anna we’ve got some really super pictures and we’ve all had a great time.” There was a ripple of amusement and approval from the group of old men. Anna had showered and was back in her clothes. She felt hot and flustered but amazingly also strangely happy.

“And it seemed as though you enjoyed yourself too…” She didn’t know where to look as her face flooded with heat, their grins and glittering eyes making her squirm with embarrassment yet again. The horrid stinging in her bum cheeks had been replaced by an almost pleasant tingling, similar to the tingling that she was still feeling in-between the tops of her thighs! The envelope in her bag contained a thousand dollars in crisp new bills. True to his word George had given her twice what he’d promised.

“So we’ll see you next week, same time and you’d better not be late…or you know what’ll happen.” The shocked expression on her face produced a fresh ripple of laughter.

“And wear your gym clothes, something good and tight. We thought you could do a nice little workout for us, maybe in the garden.” Unable to react to the awful suggestion she just nodded and gave them a shy “bye” as she turned and followed George to his front door.

Driving homewards Anna tried to reason a way out of the terrible situation she’d now put herself in. It didn’t take long to realise that it was hopeless. If she didn’t show up the following week George might actually carry out his threat and show Adam what she’d been up to, show him the pictures of her being fucked by a group of lecherous old men! The thought made her cheeks burn, but more worryingly it also made her toto tingle with excitement! She felt herself immediately growing wet! Oh my God she really was a slut! Deep down she knew that next week she’d be “modelling” for George and his friends once more, and she shivered with both dread but also guilty anticipation. But that would be another story…

YNHumiliator July 2012

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