Dear Readers,
This chapter has taken a bit to get ready, but it is ready to go now! Thanks again to thegoofyproofyreader and Ms_Mel for helping me edit. If you haven't checked out Ms_Mel, she's started posting her stories on Literotica, so give her works a peek and see if they are your thing too!
Without further ado, enjoy!
~NaughtyPaladin
P.S. Sorry, I realized I hadn't submitted the previous chapter, so I've needlessly made you wait. For that I apologize.
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Note: All businesses related to the main character are fictional. I tried to not make the names or anything close to real world businesses, but it is not easy. So any similarities to real businesses or persons is not intended and is purely coincidental.
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I sat at my computer, uploading the various tiers I was creating for Sarah's anal shoot. The number of purchases of her expensive clips were decreasing, so I was starting to reduce the amount I was charging for individual viewers. The site was recommending going for high numbers of lower payments as opposed to a low number of high value purchases, but I had a few people saying they'd looked at the clips because they were so expensive, found them worth the cost, and were happy with their purchases.
The deflowering videos were still the most expensive. Most girls willing to do videos were already long since deflowered so getting a legit video of an American girl willing to lose her cherry on camera was actually seemingly valuable. I tried to ignore the number of men saying they'd jacked off to it repeatedly and they were so jealous of the "lucky fucker" who got to screw the girls.
I checked my new work email for Nuclear Modeling Studios. For all that Rita, Erica and Mary had claimed to be chomping at the bit to apply to be models, none of them had actually sent in the application. It had nearly been a week since the pictures had been taken, but none of them had actually pulled the trigger and sent in the application. I tapped my chin in worry. I had just gone out and bought a "new" fancy camera for appearing more legit and everything. The video cameras looked pretty legit, but using my phone for the pictures seemed like a less "professional" appearance.
I wanted them applying, and I wanted Cindy joining Sarah with videos of her ass getting pumped full of my dick on my sales site. I was nervous though. Would Cindy be keen to get my dick in her backdoor? She'd seemed okay with my finger, but that was a very different thing.
I guessed Sarah would sing the praises of getting a cock up her butt all day long, though she confessed the morning afterward that she was a bit sore back there. My explanation that her pussy had been sore after getting deflowered seemed to satisfy her.
I glanced over at the newest offering on the site; cam services. Where a model could chat with viewers and ask for payments to strip, play with themselves, or whatever they were willing to do. The marketing team for this service was HEAVILY pushing for nude models to chat with viewers. They offered a cheap vibrator to sit inside you so viewers could "buzz" or "Superbuzz" you, and encouraged having vibrators, dildos and such. It seemed like a lucrative option, especially since it wasn't a one time purchase. Each night, one of the women I was working with could hop on to flaunt herself and earn money, where if someone purchased Sarah's defloration video once, they could come back and watch it over and over.
The problem was, if I put Sarah into that spot, she was going to figure out what it was real fucking fast. Cindy would figure it out just as fast.
Would Rita care? I mean, she'd want to get all the money she earned, but that would just steer people to her pictures and videos I posted for her. It might help her feel that "fame" she had talked about wanting.
Mary could earn money as well, like she'd talked about. Since that was the way the service was built, the more extreme she went, the more she could earn. Again, that would push people toward the pictures and videos she had.
I seriously doubted Erika would be interested. Mortification was a more likely emotion for her, so I doubted I'd even suggest it to her.
The bar finished filling and Sarah's anal clips and photos went live. I'd have to see how many anal fans there were out there willing to pay to see Sarah's admittedly fine ass get plowed.
I leaned back and let out a deep breath. So far, there was a pattern when I uploaded clips. It would take a day or two of sparse interest, then the floodgates would open and there would be a rush of interest, purchases, and lewd comments from perverts before it would die down. Several of the commenters were adamant I was not "using my whores" correctly, and once I "figured it out" I should start posting their positive pregnancy tests. Given how similar the comments were, I almost wondered if they were all the same guy. If they were, he was paying me multiple times, so whatever.
I had to admit, some of the perverts were very creative in what they asked for from me, Sarah and Cindy. As soon as Cindy's first picture went up, there were requests for threesomes and lesbian action between them. Some of the things I wasn't sure were physically possible; I wasn't sure how I was supposed to lick Sarah's ass while plowing her pussy and cumming deep inside her. I was pretty sure in order to pull that off, I'd have to be flexible enough to suck my own cock, which was, much to every boy's dismay, impossible.
I rubbed my chin. Well, if Cindy were around I could see if I could get her anal defloration video, but when I had checked the day after the exciting moments with the three potential new girls, I'd gotten one heck of a response.
"My parents are taking me on a surprise trip! We're at the airport and I'll be in Hawaii for two weeks." She answered, and I was so glad I had just opened with "What's up?" instead of "You liked my finger in your butt, want to try my dick?"
I sighed and laid back. That had taken one of my fuck buddies away for two weeks. I laid down on my bed, and glanced over at my backpack. I should be preparing for college. Classes had started, and I had my first few assignments I should work on, but those were about the last things on my mind. What I wanted was Cindy's tight asshole massaging my cock, but that wasn't going to happen.
I'd waited a few days before getting a second round on Sarah's ass and, while there wasn't a day she went to bed without cum nestled in her womb, I had to wait every few days for her ass, and I'd plowed her ass yesterday.
The photos and videos were much less popular now. That was what had led to me lowering the prices. People were still willing to pay, but not nearly as much as they had for the first few clips of her.
My phone dinged, and I sighed. Probably another email about class. I hit the email app on my homepage, and was confused for a second at my lack of email, until it hit me. It went to my business account!
I sat bolt upright, and quickly switched accounts. "Application for Modeling position" was the title of the email, and it came from a "hotlatinababe2003" email from one of the most common email providers. I opened it with anticipation, and looked over the whole thing.
"To whom it may concern,
"My name is Rita Alvarez. My friend, Sarah Taylor, says she has been working with you as a model and has been successful and enjoyed working with you. She said she has been working for free, because she doesn't care about the money, where I would be interested in knowing what kind of payment I could receive. Assuming we can work out an acceptable payment arrangement, I'd be interested in working with you as a model."
I was nearly vibrating in my seat. This could not be going better.
"Sarah said I should send you an email with my limits, and a few test photos. As far as my limitations go, I'm not willing to get pregnant for any photos, or do any pregnant photos. I am on birth control, so as long as you are okay with that, I don't think we'll have any problems."
I hadn't even thought of taking photos of these girls with a pregnant belly... I guess some guys would be into that, but... I didn't think I wanted to be knocking any of these girls up... at least, not yet.
"I want to get famous, and I know to do that, I'll need to go pretty hardcore. I am not a virgin, but have not had that many boyfriends yet, so we might have to work up to that. I don't have experience with anal, but I'm willing to learn. I also know it will take some work to get up to deepthroating, but if I want to get famous I know I'll need to learn that. I'm not afraid of the work it will take to get there."
Holy shit. Did she just present her throat, ass, and pussy to me on a silver platter? I felt myself getting hard and I hadn't even got to the pictures yet.
"If you like what you see, please respond and we can discuss payment details. Sincerely, Rita."
The first picture was her in a backless dress that hugged her body so much, it looked painted on. The only things that made it look like clothing was the fact that you couldn't see her nipples and, at the waist, it turned into skirts that hugged her legs, but didn't pull up into her crotch or anything. The blue fabric looked fabulous on her.
