Every girl wants to become a model at some point of her life; the beautiful clothes, the admiration of the public, the graceful catwalks - there is something undeniably attractive about that occupation (as is the money) and most of it can be true. Gigi and Bella Hadid could confirm that assumption, just as they could say a word or two about the cons and hardship. But that topic had been covered well enough, what had not been are rare and unique commissions that are not exactly bad, but also not something one would brag about. The beautiful sisters had just that kind of job.
The employer was a man in his late fifties who insisted on being called simply Ben. He was a relatively short man and not exactly handsome, but took good care of himself and remained in good shape. He was also wealthy and influential, the kind of person to whom it is always beneficial to say 'yes'. But Ben was also quite eccentric and that feature was seriously impactful on the requirements specified in the contract. The Hadid sisters read the documents carefully twice before eventually signing it, their hearts beating a bit faster from excitement and uncertainty after they did so. They were supposed to play a role of someone between a guest and a hostess at a party; this does not sound THAT weird, but the details of the service were... well... eccentric.
On the day of the party Ben sent a limousine with a chauffeur to pick up Bella and Gigi, so they would arrive earlier and prepare themselves. For the ride they put on just simple light dresses and sneakers, the 'work clothes' were provided by the employer.
Ben and his wife Jacqueline lived in a huge luxurious mansion with equally large gardens, all surrounded by a stone wall. The hosts welcomed the sisters friendly, but after greetings Ben went after his own business, it was Jacqueline's role to help the girls with preparations.
Jacqueline was a trophy wife turned true love, she had been in her early twenties when she married Ben and now twenty years later they were a happy loving couple. Despite her age she still had most of the qualities that had made her a successful trophy wife. As a former model herself she was only a few centimetres shorter than the Hadid sisters, her body was still in wonderful shape, a bit more athletic than in her youth, but still slender and genuinely attractive. Only her C-cup breasts needed the aid of a surgeon to remain firm; her hair was still long, wavy and retained its original ginger hue. She was dressed in a casually elegant dress and ten centimetre heels which made her slightly taller than Gigi and Bella in their flats.
"Hello girls," the hostess had a warm friendly voice, "I'm so glad you agreed to take this job. We're going to have so much fun together."
The sister raised their eyebrows, the contract did not mention Jacqueline at any point, but they were not worried, this beautiful amicable woman seemed to be like a cool aunt that some have in their families; except that she was hot.
The hostess led Bella and Gigi into the mansion and there to a large wardrobe which, among other things, contained a luxurious dressing table.
"All right, girls, take off your dresses. I got your outfits ready, but we need to do something before you put them on, don't we?" having said that Jacqueline took out two anal plugs from one of the drawers.
This was the first 'unusual' aspect of the job, the Hadid sisters had agreed to it, but remained unsure. They obviously were not anal virgins, but wearing a sex toy in public was a completely different matter. Especially since the plugs were designed to be seen - they were small and would not cause much discomfort, but had bright sparkly jewels on their external side, red on Bella's toy and golden on Gigi's.
The sisters stripped and bent over, so Jacqueline could insert the plugs into their anuses, of course she took great care that there was sufficient lubrication. When the toys were settled in place the girls straightened up and the hostesses handed them their outfits; although that might be too big of a word. The Hadid sisters would be wearing nothing but bodystockings and high heels. Gigi's bodystocking was white and embroidered with a pattern that resembled a whole set of lingerie - bra, panties, suspenders and stockings; the parts where the skin was supposedly exposed were made of tiny fishnet. The panties part was dense enough to cover Gigi's crotch, but the shiny jewel on her back was clearly visible; her ample breasts were not sufficiently covered either, the bra pattern was not dense enough to hide them properly.
Bella's bodystocking was black and covered in an irregular floral pattern which followed similar principles as that of her sister, at least in the 'strategic' regions - it covered the crotch but revealed the anus and breasts by simply not being dense enough. Both sisters wore pattern heels on twelve centimetre heels, the colours matched their anal plugs.
As the Hadid sister were putting on their clothes Jacqueline began to strip, noticing their questioning looks she explained:
"You thought you'd be the only ones dressed like that? I am the hostess after all you're my co-hostesses. We're doing it together."
The woman had a red patterned bodystocking, a green jewelled anal plug and equally green heels, the only difference was the size of her toy - it was significantly larger.
"Your scared looks are amusing, girls. Don't worry about me, everything is a matter of practice."
She was equally generous with the lubricant for herself and then slid the toy inside with ease. When they were dressed and equipped Jacqueline proceeded to do the makeup, it was flashy but not bimboish, more like a work of art that can often be seen on models. The most prominent elements were long eyelashes and lipstick, the latter matched the colour of the other details of the outfit - Bella's was red, Gigi's - golden and Jacqueline's - green.
"You are so beautiful, girls. Our guests will be enamoured with you," the hostess' voice sounded sweet and genuine when she praised them.
"Thank you," replied Gigi with a wide friendly smile, "you look beautiful too."
"I'm glad that we're all wearing matching outfits," added Bella, "but I'm still thinking about that butt plug of yours..."
"You want a bigger one yourself?" asked Jacqueline with a wink.
"No no thank you! This one is enough."
"Maybe later..." added Gigi with a mischievous smile.
"There's still some time before the party starts..." the hostess' voice changed from soft to sultry.
Jacqueline leaned towards Gigi, one of her hands gently landed on the blonde's hip and from there slid towards the buttock, the other softly grabbed her firm breast. The hostess lightly groped the girl as she pressed her lips to the blonde's. Gigi had little experience with other girls, but the kiss was not aggressive, so she returned it. Their lips parted soon, Jacqueline's hands retreated and she moved to Bella who had been standing idly and observing the spectacle unfolding in front of her. The hostess did the same thing with the other sister.
"You taste as sweet as you look, girls."
Both Gigi and Bella blushed at the unusual compliment.
"I'm sure that you remember that you're supposed to provide entertainment among other things. Maybe you should practise right now, it should be easier in front of a smaller audience."
The Hadid sisters remembered well about said 'entertainment', Ben had emphasised that part clearly enough. It probably was not worse than wearing anal plugs in public, so both girls looked at each other for a short while, then moved closer and kissed. It was not just a short familial muah, but a long sensual kiss, not an overly passionate one, but it clearly contained genuine love. They held their hands on the other one's shoulder and hip, so it was a semi-dance pose. When their lips eventually parted they continued to look each other in the eye and turned their heads only when Jacqueline spoke:
"That was beautiful, you girls are so natural. Maybe you could move your palms a little bit over your bodies. They're so sexy it would be a shame not to explore them."
So the sisters kissed again, this time their hands ventured leisurely over the other one's body, from the hip to the buttocks, from the shoulder to the breast; they groped each other gently, then moved to another location. Eventually the kiss ended and the girls stepped slightly away from each other but their gazes again remained locked.
"Marvellous!" Jacqueline almost clapped her hands, "you're so genuine. I love you girls and so will all the guests. Come on, let's make a little show for Ben."
Bella and Gigi obediently followed their hostess, holding hands as they went.
Ben was obviously happy to see the girls in their new outfits, but was a more reserved person than his wife, so his reaction was not nearly as enthusiastic. The host was ten centimetres shorter than the sisters, so with the addition of their heels he had eyes at about the level of their breasts.
"You two are a fabulous sight," he said in a calm voice as he gently laid his palms on their hips and examined their bodies up close.
"The girls have a little show for you, darling," added Jacqueline.
