A Whore is Born Ch. 03

Jack then told her to stand up, turn around and face him. When she did, he looked down at her and licked his lips and told her how well he thought she was doing and how much of a professional model she was. Are you sure you have never modelled before, you are that good? He asked.

Debbie, glowing with joy at this praise, shook her head and assured him that she really was an amateur. Jack smiled and then turned around and walked back to the men. As he did, and without even looking at her, he ordered her to remove her bra. She did so immediately since in any event, her bra was utterly useless in protecting her big tits and she began to find it more of a hindrance than a help. She somehow felt that it was more natural, and more appropriate, for her to be just wearing her black heels, stockings and suspenders and to reveal fully her tits to Jack. Although this was absurd, considering that she was married, it was how she felt.

When Jack got to the other cameramen, he said something to them. When he had finished, they looked disappointed and they started to pack away their equipment. As they did, Debbie remained standing where she was, half naked and thoroughly confused as she watched what was going on around her. Jack did not bother to come over to her to tell her anything so she was left wondering whether the shoot was over? Within a few minutes the three others were saying their goodbyes to her and then they left. She was now alone with Jack. As a result, her pussy started to dribble juices down the insides of her thighs.

Jack then calmly put his camera down on a nearby table and walked over to a leather couch that was in the far end of the room. He then ordered Debbie to walk over and to stand in front of him. When she did, he spread his legs in order to help alleviate the tension in his groin. Katie now got an even better look at his still covered hard on. It looked gigantic. It also meant that Jack was utterly confident in this woman's presence and he did not see the need for any social niceties by doing what would be the gentlemanly thing of concealing his erection.

With his legs spread, his big 12 inch dick protruding out of his trousers and the semi naked Debbie standing obediently in front of him, staring down in awe at his groin, Jack proceeded to explain to her the workings of The Platinum Club.

[For further information on the workings of The Platinum Club, please see "A Whore is Born Ch 1]

By the time Jack had finished, Debbie was panting with excitement. An exclusive modelling club whose sole purpose was to pleasure old, rich men! Her initial reaction was one of shock and to have nothing to do with it. But the more the charming and persuasive Jack explained it to her, the more she found herself being dragged into this perverse world. The juices from her pussy were now pouring down her leg at the thought of being asked to model in various naughty ways for these old men (Jack had yet to tell her about the inevitable fuckings that would follow but did intimate that the men would often relieve themselves in front of the model).

Jack went on to assure her that many a famous model would often participate in The Platinum Club as a means of getting into more mainstream modelling. Indeed, some of the members were senior figures in the fashion industry and helped facilitate a Platinum Club model's fashion career. At this Debbie was curious and asked more. Of course Jack had anticipated everything...

For, on a coffee table that was right in front of Jack, there lay a plain, brown envelope. Jack pointed to it and told Debbie to pick it up. He told her that inside were pictures of a world famous model that, no one outside The Premier Club had seen or were ever going to see. Debbie, hands shaking, opened the envelope, removed the pictures and took a look.

The first picture she saw was indeed of a famous English model. A model whose drug antics and on-off relationship with a third rate rock star have gained notoriety throughout the world. But the picture that she looked at was like no other that she had seen of this model before. The model was wearing a tight, black leather corset which was so small that her petit tits were fully on display, nipples violently erect. She also wore black stockings, which to the black corset courtesy of black suspenders, a black g-string and a pair of patent black leather boots which seemed to have at least a 6 inch heel.

The outfit this particular model could probably have worn without too much of a controversy (she has done soft erotica in the past), however it was what she was doing that made Debbie gasp and lick her lips with desire.

Firstly, the model was not wearing any normal leather boots for, on each ankle, there was attached a big gold ring. Each ring was then attached to a chain that had been drilled into the floor. However, each a chain was several feet away from the other meaning that the model's legs were being forcefully kept spread wide open.

Debbie could then see that the model was holding on to two ropes hanging down from the ceiling which were a few feet in front of her. The net affect of all this was, by keeping her legs spread so wide and by leaning forward, it forced her wonderful bottom to be thrust out and presented to the person standing behind her.

Debbie then saw who that was. It was none other than Jack. But he looked a good few years younger than he was today. And then she noticed that the model in question looked a lot younger too. She looked like she was in her teens. The pictures must have been taken some years ago, she thought. Debbie moved on and looked at the next picture, which was still front on so you could not see the model's face but not her bottom. When Debbie looked at it, she let out another little gasp of fear. She could see that Jack's arm was raised and he was holding what looked like a leather riding crop. It was poised right above the poor teenage model's bottom.

In the next picture you could see that Jack's arm had come down and was now level with her bottom. The model's mouth was wide open and pain was entrenched all over her lovely face. Presumably, at that moment, the leather whip had made contact with her innocent cheeks and she was crying out in anguish.

The next few pictures were fairly similar and showed Jack bringing the whip down on to the famous model's lovely teenage arse. The angle then changed, with the cameraman moving to stand next to Jack in order to take pictures of the model's whipped bottom, which at this stage, as the pictures indicated, was covered in dark, red welts.

Then another step up in shock value for poor Debbie. The whipping had stopped but instead Jack had taken out his huge 12 inch cock and it was hovering over the poor girl's arse. The following pictures showed Jack rubbing his cock and, just as he had told Debbie moments before, a member of The Platinum Club was getting ready to relieve himself, which he did by emitting copious amounts of spunk and spraying it all over the abused arse...

When Debbie had finished looking at the pictures, she looked up at Jack. His legs were still wide open in that arrogant manner, but he was now also grinning insanely, thoroughly enjoying the shock value these pictures were causing. Debbie in turn was shaking with fear. Her face was bright red, her mouth open and she was loudly panting.

Jack then explained to her that the pictures were taken when the young model was in her teens, just before she hit the big time. No one outside The Platinum Club knows that or knows that, as a result of this shoot, and a few others like it, the girl made it on to the front of Tattler in the early 1990s and a supermodel was born. In all likelihood, had she not agreed to become a model for the Club, she would never have become the supermodel that she is today.

Jack then asked whether BDSM was something that would appeal to Debbie?

Debbie, who could not help but to continue to stare at the pictures, without thinking nodded her head. Although she had no previous experience of BDSM, so engrossed and turned on was she by what she was looking at, she had nodded her head without giving a moments thought as to the consequences.

Jack, seeing how she was getting turned on, pressed home his advantage. He told her that if she too modelled in a similar fashion to the model in the pictures, he was convinced that it would open many more doors for her. And look at the advantages, you got paid well for taking erotic pictures which, in all likelihood, you will enjoy, and it opens up a new more legitimate modelling career to you. And if truth be told, this route was one of the most common means for advancement for female models and actresses these days.

Debbie, who was still looking at the pictures and had not looked up at Jack, again nodded her head in agreement.

Jack continued. He told her that before she made her mind up, maybe she should practice the kind of things the Club would expect her to do.

Again she nodded her head, still paying more attention to what the model was doing than what Jack was saying and all the while she silently wondering what it would be like to be the one taking the caning and whether she, a conservative upper class housewife could take such a beating. Debbie darkly and secretly desperately hoped so...

As she thought these dark thoughts, she heard Jack order her to put the pictures down, walk over to the couch that was directly opposite him and where she would find a box. She was to sit down, open the box and wait for further instructions.

Without thinking, she again nodded her head, still looking at the pictures utterly engrossed in seeing this young girl be a sex slave for Jack. But this time Jack screamed out her name and told her to pay attention. He would not tolerate a woman who did not concentrate when he was speaking. She immediately apologised. She then realised what he had said and what she had agreed to. It was true, she had not really being paying attention to him. But seeing the stern way that Jack was looking at her, she was too afraid to disagree and disobey him now. Also, her pussy was so wet, her body was in no position to resist him and, in any event, no harm could come from being showed what was expected from a Platinum Club Model. Could it?

So, hands still shaking, she put the photos back on the table and walked over to the black leather couch. On it was a white box and she sat down next to it. As ordered, she picked it up and opened it. Inside she saw a huge black dildo! She screamed out in horror. She had never used a dildo before!

Jack told her to take it out.

Instinctively, she obeyed. She felt that by being alone with this domineering, big man, she had no choice but to obey him.

So, hands trembling, she reached inside and brought out the 12 inch dildo.

Jack then told her to suck it.

She obeyed.

She put the dildo in her mouth and started to suck it. She managed to get about three inches in, which is all she ever managed with her husband, and gave it a good lick.

Jack told her to suck more, today she should suck at least half, in time, he told her, she would learn to suck more.

She obeyed.

Another three inches went in and now she had 6 in total.

Jack then told her to use one of her hands to play with her big married tits.

She obeyed.

She noticed how hard and long her nipples were. She had never known them to be so hard before. She flicked them and quietly moaned. She found it extraordinary that it was so easy for her to obey this man and to follow every one of his dark orders. Indeed, the more he asked her to do, the hotter she became. What was happening, she wondered?

After a minute or so of sucking and tit playing, Jack stood up, erection still proudly thrusting up against his trousers and calmly walked over to stand directly in front of Debbie. He was now just a few feet away from where she was sitting and his close, towering presence intimidated her even further. It made it crystal clear to her that he expected her to follow every one of his orders. If she dared to disobey, what could she do with this big, cold man so close to her? There was now no one left to help her, all avenues of escape had been closed. She was trapped and at this man's mercy.

Jack who was now looked down at the bitch with an angry, determined look, told her to spread her legs so that he could get a good look at her pussy.

She obeyed.

She looked up at Jack terrified. She was terrified at what he might do if she disobeyed, and equally terrified at what he might do if she obeyed (with her legs spread wide open there was nothing stopping him from dropping to his knees, taking his big cock out of his pants and raping her pussy. And there was little she could do to prevent it.)

Despite knowing this, she slowly spread her legs, carried on sucking the dildo and played with her tits. And as her legs slowly parted, revealing her nicely trimmed pussy, she still could not quite believe that, this happily married housewife was actually doing these disgusting, degrading things! She told herself it was because she had no choice, it was out of fear for the consequences of disobeying this man rather than because was actually taking any extreme, perverse pleasure from it all.

Of course, the truth was a combination of the two. She had no choice but to obey, but it was also the case that she was taking a great deal of perverse pleasure from being forced to do whatever Jack told her. And, as she opened her legs, these true feelings betrayed her as the sound of a hot, wet pussy being opened up was clearly audible to Jack. It was now apparent to all that this kind of intimidating, non-consent type of situation appealed to this conservative housewife and Debbie, now finally recognising the truth of what she had become, groaned out loud.

Jack, seeing what was happening to her, did not want to slow things down and told her to insert the dildo into her pussy.

She obeyed.

Debbie, who was now utterly immersed in the role of subservient whore, without hesitation followed this, lewd, disgusting request. At first she could only get the tip in, so big and wide was the dildo. But, by using two hands and applying a little force, she managed to insert three inches. When she did, she screamed out and came. She came not only because of the dildo, but more importantly because she was being forced to act like a wanton whore in front of this cruel, cold man. A man, whom she hardly knew, but from whom she was now apparently willing to accept the most disgusting orders.

Jack licked his lips and told her to insert more of the dildo into her naughty, married pussy.

She obeyed.

Still hot with desire, notwithstanding cumming, she managed to shove another three inches in. She was now panting out loud. She looked up at her cruel tormentor, desperately hoping for some kind of recognition for her achievement.

Of course, none was forthcoming. He just stared down at her in that same, cold determined manner and told her to get more of his dildo into her pussy. He was still not satisfied.

She obeyed.

Another three inches were inserted making a total of nine.

Still Jack was unsatisfied and told her to insert all of his dildo in to her dirty, married pussy.

She obeyed.

And now this poor wife, who was screaming out loud, both in pain and pleasure, had 12 inches of big, black dildo in her once innocent pussy. She had never used a dildo before but, judging by her reaction, this had clearly been a mistake.

Jack then told her to fuck herself with it.

She obeyed.

She used both hands to fuck herself and, as she did, her big luscious tits bounced up and down in delight. Jack told her to use one of her hands to play with her tits but to continue to fuck herself with the other.

She obeyed.

On seeing this transformation of an innocent, good little housewife into a subservient whore, Jack confidently removed his throbbing cock from his pants and started to wank himself off for some much needed relief.

On seeing this, Debbie screamed out in horror. Jack's giant cock was now just a couple of feet away from her and it looked terrifying. She started to ask herself some searching questions. How had she, in such a short space of time, allowed this cruel man to dominate her so completely that he felt confident enough to remove his penis, no cock, from his pants and allow him take his gratification so blatantly in front of her? And how could she allow herself to abuse herself like this in front of a man she hardly knew? She would never agree to act like this in front of her husband, nor would she ever allow him to masturbate over her, so why was she willing to do it for Jack?

The answer, which was too terrifying for the poor bitch to fully accept, was that she was a subservient whore who was prepared to degrade and abuse herself, and allow others to abuse themselves over her, provided that the situation was right. Which meant in essence that if a man of sufficient power and persuasion was the instigator, and that he, or should she say Master, created enough fear and dominance over Debbie, she would be prepared to commit acts that, in the normal course of affairs, she would never contemplate but in this situation, was quite happy to countenance.

This thought truly terrified her and Debbie responded by fucking herself even harder. The shock at what she had become, rather than make her stop, actually drover her on to further pleasure her Master. Her lovely tits bounced up and down as she thrust the dildo in and out of her tight pussy. The pain and pleasure cursing through her body was immense, she was now screaming out in pleasure and tears poured down her eyes in response to the pain.

She looked up at the cruel face of Jack, desperate for some sort of recognition at what she was doing for him. Of course none was forthcoming and he merely grimaced as he furiously wanked himself off.

Jack who was also panting out loud, asked her whether she wanted to become a model for The Platinum Club?

She replied that she did.

He asked her whether she would be prepared to model whatever he asked her to model.

She replied that she did.

He asked whether she was prepared to model an outfit like the one the model had modelled for him all those years ago, to be tied up, whipped and abused.

She replied that she did.

He asked her whether she was prepared to serve him and the other members?

She replied that she did.

He then asked her if she wanted to be a whore for the club.

So overcome with desire, she replied that she did.

He then told her to kneel on the floor, but to keep fucking herself with her dildo.

She obeyed.

As she looked up at him with those beautiful, big pleading eyes, he pointed his massive dick at her face and moved it so that it was just a couple of inches away. He then asked her whether she was a dirty fucking whore?

She screamed out yes!

He then told her to call herself a dirty fucking whore.

She did.

And when she did, Jack could not control himself any longer and he came, spraying copious amounts of his thick, creamy spunk all over her lovely face, calling her a dirty fucking whore. Debbie looked up at him, allowing her beautiful innocent face to be covered with his spunk. And as he cruelly abused her in this horrific fashion, she came as strongly as she had ever cum in her young life. The very idea that she had allowed this man to cum all over her face was all too much for this housewife and she happily sunk deeper into this man's dark world of depravity...

Once both of them had finished cumming, Jack looked down at the bitch, her face covered in his spunk, there was so much of the stuff that some of it was dribbling down her chin and on to the floor. He told her to clean herself by rubbing his spunk into her face.