*All characters in this story are over the age of 18. no underage role-play appears in this story*
As a freshman in college, I was looking for work to earn some extra money. I was 18 years old and wasn't looking for anything too time-consuming. While I was browsing the campus's help wanted bulletin board, I was approached by a student named Andrew. He asked if I was looking for work. I said that I was and he handed me a business card for "All-American Models." I was dubious at first, as I didn't consider myself to be model material.
I was not buff or ripped. I was 5'6" and weighed 130 lbs. I had blonde hair, blue eyes, and pale skin. I had never been athletic, but I watched what I ate and kept in good enough shape through jogging and hiking. I stated all of this to Andrew and his reply surprised me. Apparently, the modeling agency specialized in fetish and gay male photo shoots. He shrugged his shoulders and admitted that I had the perfect physique to play the role of a gay bottom on camera.
I was straight and had never been attracted to other guys, so I was definitely hesitant. Andrew told me that the photo shoots were always done with complete professionalism. He smirked when he said that a lot of the fans and subscribers to the magazines, websites, and ads that the agency provided for, were women with a "gay dude" fetish. He smirked as he explained that some women even got off on "converting" gay men back to heterosexuality.
I was still hesitant and he just told me that the photo shoots paid well and even offered bonuses if the models were ever requested by name. He suggested I give the owner a call and go from there. I said that I would consider it, and then we parted ways. I did a Google search that night and checked out the modeling agency. Andrew had been right, they did specialize in gay and fetish photos. All of the images that I saw were of 18 to 30-year-old men posing in various stages of undress.
As I browsed the different locations where the photos were used, I looked for specific red flags, but I found none. All of the scenes were professionally lighted, posed, and located. None of them looked like they were amateur shoots or taken in a sleazy motel. The clothes and fetish wear all looked high-end and expensive. Seeing some of the comments on various photos, I noticed that Andrew had been right, a lot of the comments were left by women and a lot of them said things like, "Why are all the hottest guys gay," "I bet I could straighten him out," "I would break my pussy with this guy," etc.
I nervously considered requesting an interview. Going back to the agency's website I clicked the link to request an interview. I chose the next day just before lunch. I was required to send a headshot, body shot, and give my basic dimensions and physical description. That done, I went to bed and tried to calm my nerves for the next day.
The next day I showed up a little early for the interview so I could look around a little and make a good impression. I checked in with the receptionist and was told to take a seat in the waiting room. I looked around and saw several of the photos I had already seen online and numerous others were blown up, professionally framed, and on display on the walls. I felt comforted by the fact that the office was in the business district and not some nasty part of town. The office was professionally equipped and very clean. Nothing was setting off any of my alarms.
Just before my scheduled time, a middle-aged man stuck his head out of the nearby office. I saw me, smiled approvingly, and walked over to shake my hand, as he introduced himself as Mark, the COO. He then led me into his office and we sat down for the interview. He asked about how I had found out about the agency, if I had ever done any modeling before, and if I was comfortable with having pictures taken of me in little clothing, fetish clothing, revealing clothing, and no clothing. I answered all of his questions honestly and we continued with the interview.
He explained that models are paid as they are used in photo shoots, how much attention their photos receive, and if they are specifically requested by the clients. I understood this and he gave me a very generous estimate on how much I could make with the agency, given the time I was willing to give because of college. He explained that the agency was set up so close to campus because they used a lot of college guys as models, so my schedule wouldn't be an issue.
At one point in the interview, I asked about Andrew's comment about me being perfect for a gay bottom. Mark laughed and nodded his agreement, as he explained that some models have a dominant look to them and are geared towards being posed and photographed as a gay top. Other models look like they can go either way, so they are posed and photographed as top, bottom, versatile, or flip-fucking. He then smiled apologetically as he waved his hand indicating me and explained that others, like myself, had a more boyish and submissive. He explained that guys like me, who weren't overly muscled, had a very cute and desirable appearance and look that the agency needed. I nodded in understanding.
He then called in another man with an expensive camera and asked if I was ready to do some basic model shots. I agreed and Mark told me to stand up. He then began posing me in various positions, some were just standing or seated naturally, but others were clearly geared towards sexual poses. Mark and the photographer made sure that I was usually looking at the camera with either a cute smile, a seductive grin, or some expression that was aimed to entice onlookers. I heard the two of them making various comments like, "he's so cute," "the kid's a natural," "I know exactly which shoots I want him in," "blondes are such natural teases," etc.
After several dozen photos, Mark began having me begin to strip off articles of clothing. I started with a slow removal of my shirt and then my pants. Mark wanted me to leave my socks and shoes on because he said it gave me a "naughty" look. After several photos of me in my underwear, Mark had me strip completely naked. I was embarrassed at first, but Mark and the photographer said that my shyness made the photos even hotter. Mark then posed me in multiple positions where my asshole and cock were either not facing the camera or were covered up by another part of my body. These poses were very risque and made me feel seductive. I began to get into the photo shoot and look at the camera with what the photographer called "sex eyes" and "fuck me eyes."
Mark then had me put on a white jockstrap and pose in multiple positions like that. I had to admit that the whole photo shoot had me turned on and I had to force myself not to get erect. The pure excitement of being photographed in sexually explicit positions had my libido working overtime. After that, they called the photo shoot done. Mark then said I could get dressed, but that I could keep the jockstrap for future photos. I felt good about the shoot and had a good chance at making some decent money. Mark and the photographer, Greg, pulled up the photos on a large flatscreen mounted on the wall. We all examined the images and Mark and Greg said that I looked great in all of them. They both complimented me on my bubble butt and slim body, saying that I was a natural fit as a bottom boy. Mark handed me $200 to use several of the pictures for an upcoming advertisement for the agency. After that, Greg left as Mark and I sat back down to discuss my employment.