NEW WORLD MODELING AGENCY open to 3 women

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The ad in the newspaper read "Jobs opennings for women between 18 and 27. Please apply at New World Modeling Agency, 235 Hutchinson Street between the hours of 9 A.M. and 1 P.M. The office was by all appearences sake a normal modeling agency. There was a desk with a secretary and several chairs in the waiting area. Music was playing on the radio. The door opened and a statuesque Blonde walked in and walked up to the receptionist. " Miss I am here to get the modeling job.

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Susan Stapleton

Susan Stapleton was hot, and she knew it. At five foot ten, slim, with long blonde hair, and great boobs, she looked good enough to be a model, or so she had been told repeatedly. It hadn't been something that interested her, but now, she had lost her job as an administrator of a large insurance company, and she had bills to pay. She had sent out numerous CVs but the insurance industry was contracting at the moment, and nothing other than waiting tables presented itself.

So, with her creditors snapping at her heels, she decided to reply to the ad she had seen:

NEW WORLD MODELING AGENCY
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Job openings for women between 18 and 27. Please apply at New World Modeling Agency, 235 Hutchinson Street between the hours of 9 A.M. and 1 P.M


Holding her small portfolio of photographs, showing her in various poses, she approached the secretary at the reception desk, and waited for her interview.
 
Mrs. Quackenbush pushed a button on the intercom. "Mr. Howard a young lady has come to apply for one of the Modeling jobs."
Mr. Howard replied "Send her right in Mrs. Quackenbush."
Mrs. Quakebush pointed at the office door behind her, "Go right in young lady, Mr. Howard is waiting for you!"
 
Susan paused before she opened the door, taking a moment to smooth her hair, and to adjust the bodice of her plain black sun dress. She had a great set of boobs, and it mght be no harm to allow Mr Howard a hint of them. The hemline of her flirty little dress was mid thigh, so her long tanned legs looked real good.

Putting a bright smile on her face, she turned the knob and entered. Carefully, she closed the door behind her, while keeping eye contact, and never turning her back. She strode toward the desk, her hips swaying, and took a seat opposite him. Reflexively she crosses her legs, then realized that her skirt was almost showing her hip, and rearranged her posture so that her knees wer presses tightly together. She handed her portfolio across the desk, and smiled a winning smile.

Good morning Mr Howard, sir, it's a pleasure to meet you! I have a selection of some of my poses here, and hopefully you'll see something you like! I'm very adaptable and I really do need a contract! I'm quite sure that I can provide what you're looking for!"
 
Mr. Howard takes the portfolio from Miss Stapleton. Looks throug it with apparent interest. "This portfolio is very good, but my investors require nude photos of you for the decision of who gets the contract. This will be a long term deal that will send you to europe for at least 3 months. The pay will be appropiate $20,000 a month plus all expenses. Please have some refreshing drinks, The lights are hot and I don't wish to dehydrate you. The table is laden with anything you'd like. Just strip and I'll start snapping shots when your ready!" Mr. Howard goes to the stage on the right and turns on the light and prepares his camera.
 
Susan was totally taken aback, but she thought she hid her unease well! She had not anticipated this, but perhaps it occured at all modelling shoots. What was she thinking, of course they would want to take naked photos of her themselves. After all the ones she had with her were all dressed, and even the bikini shots could have been altered. This was no doubt par for the course, and if she had any chance of securing that $20,000 a month, and the trip to Europe, during which she could sub let her apartment, she needed to be blase about it.

Smiling she stood, and unbuttoned her sun dress. she wore no bra, and high cut black panties which she also removed. She left her high heeled strappy black sandals on, as they improved the shape of her legs, and gave her additional height.

She had to force herself to hold her hands away from her body, but she did so and struck a few poses, before she looked to him for direction.
 
Mr. Howard took a few shots of Susan. Said "Please raise your arms like your going to catch a volley ball anf jump!" Then he had her. Turn your back to me, and Bend over! Very nice, indeed! He stepped over to the refreshment table and made Susan a drink. Please drink this you are becoming a little flushed,and dehydrated. We don't need you passing out during the shoot!
 
Susan was finding the photo shoot a little humiliating, but she was trying to be mature about it. To be fair Mr. Howard had been the perfect gentleman, and she took him up on his offer of a drink. She walked to the refreshment table and took the drink from him, and drank it down, glad to sate her thirst. She hadn't realised just how hot it was in here!!
 
Mr. Howard smiled when Susan drank the drink. The hard work was over now. He kept taking pictures of her naked body, until the drugged drink had it's effect. She passed out. Then he rolled out a special kennel with the words NEW WORLD SLAVE AGENCY written on the side. He took the special collar,wrist, and anklet bands that were in the cage. Locked them on Susan. Then he undid his pants and screwed her for the first time. Finally he locked a ball gag on her. Then he placed her in her new home.
 
Susan gulped down the drink, drinking more as she felt how warm it seemed to be in the room! She was feeling light headed! She couldn't afford to pass out!! No one would hire a model who fainted at the interview!!

Darkness edged in, and she passed out!!

Some hours later she stirred, cramped, confined in a small container!! Where was she? What had happened?
 
Eva Masterson was a statuesque blonde model, having gone into the business because it was the only wa for her to pay off the increasingly large student loans that were piling up ever since she graduated and found her actual job field completely dry due to the economy.

She approached the front desk of the New World Modeling Agency, a pearly white smile on her bright, fair skinned face and tossed her lush, blonde hair back. "Hello, I am here for an audition with a Mr. Howard?" she asked with a big smile.
 
The secretary Mrs. Quackenbush smiled back and said I'll page Mr. Howard on the intercom. She pushed a button on the desk. "yes, Mrs. Quackenbush,"replied Mr. Howard. "Mr. Howard another model has showed up for an interview."Send her right in, Mrs. Quackenbush. Mrs. Quackenbush told the model. "you can go right in the office and meet Mr. Howard.
 
Eva, a confident look and aire following her, headed up to Mr. Howards office, a pleased smile on her face as this would be her first real breakthrough in her new modeling career if the interview and auditions went well. Sure, she didn't know much about this agency, it seemed pretty new, but it seemed like a great place to get her career started.

She entered the office, smiling at Mr. Howard as he already seemed ready with the auditioning photoshoot. "Hello Mr. Howard, I am Eva Masterson," the young model said, extending her hand for a handshake.
 
Hello Eva. Glad to meet you! This shoot is for a new product from Europe. If you are accepted you will be gone for 3 months. You will be paid $20,000 a month plus expenses. I need to take nude photos of you for the investors. Please disrobe and get on the stage. Feel free to take of the refreshments on the table. We wouldn't want you to be dehydrated by the lights.
 
Eva took a drink from the refreshments table, figuring she was feeling a bit dehydrated after all and taking a moment to cool off before she shrugged off her clothes with a surprising lack of inhibition before the cameras. No need to be shy, to become a model in this town, she assumed, one had to be bold and she was willing to do just that, even if it meant nude modeling on the first audition.

She smiled though, from what she could read of Mr. Howard's face, he was liking what he saw. That was good she thought, as she started to inexplicably feel groggy, and the camera lights seemed to become even more disorienting.
 
Mr. Howard smiled and brought out another kennel marked New World Slave Agency. He placed the special collar, wrist and anklet bands on Eva. Next he placed the ball gag in her mouth and locked it. Then he felt Eva up. He played with her tits. Then locked her in her kennel,
 
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Stephanie Scott, a timid raven-haired 19-year-old, approached the front desk of the New World Modeling Agency. She hadn't been able to get a job for a few months now, and she badly needed money to pay for next year's college tuition. She was tall and pale and slender, with perky C-cup breasts that complemented her frame. "Hello, I'm here for the audition," she nervously told the secretary.
 
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Mrs. Quackenbush Mr. Howards Secretary. Pushed the button to the intercom. Mr. Howard another model is here for an interview." Mr.Howard Replied. Good Mrs. Quackenbush I have one slot left, Send her right in. I'll interview her now! Before lunch.
Mrs. Quackenbush smiled at the unsuspecting model. Mr. Howard will see you now. Just go in the office behind me.
 
Stephanie made sure that her tight black hipster jeans and white halter top looked presentable, then entered the office. She put on her best smile and sat down in the chair in front of Mr. Howard's desk. She greeted him and handed him her resume and headshots. Her voice wavered a little as she spoke. "I'm Susie. I really need this job, so I hope you like what you see."
 
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Hi Susie! I'm Mr. Howard and am in charge of this project for the investors. The chosen models will be paid $20,ooo a month for 3 months. Plus expenses and a free trip to Europe. However nudity will be required of the chosen models. If that's not a problem please stepover to the stage and disrobe for me and I'll start taking photos of you right away. here are refreshments on the table on the stage. Please fix yourself a drink. The lights are very hot and I don't want you to get dehydrated!
 
Stephanie gasped. She hadn't expected Mr. Howard to ask for nude pictures. Still, if she didn't land this job she would have to drop out of school or beg on the streets. Stephanie gulped down one of the drinks on the table, then turned her back to Mr. Howard and slipped off her jeans and top. She sighed, then removed her panties and unfastened her bra. She stepped on stage with one hand covering her breasts and the other one hiding her sex.
 
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Mr. Howard smiled at Stephanie. He picked up his camera and took pictures of Stephanie until the drinks finally Knocked her out. Then he brought out a kennel marked NEW WORLD SLAVE AGENCY Then he took the specia collar,wrist and anklet bands out of the cage and locked them on Stephanie. Then he locked a ball gag in place. Next he ran his hands all over Stephanie. He took his clothes off and rolled her over. Then he screwed her in the ass. When he was finally finished he locked her in her new accomadations. It had been a good day and it was only lunch time.
 
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Stephanie woke up with a pounding headache. She was sore all over, and she was locked in a tiny dog cage. The cage was covered in a thick black sheet that blocked her vision. She tried to scream, but a ball gag muffled her cries. Stephanie whimpered as her eyes began to well up with tears. She had been tricked by Mr. Howard, and now she was vulnerable to rape and murder. The girl had never been more frightened in her life.
 
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Mr. Howard had just been at lunch and now it was time to start playing with his new toys. He stood at Susan's kennel and opened the door. He held a remote in his hand, pounded the top of the kennel. Slave it's time to play! Come out!
 
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