Hot Young French girl, Florence, wants a gangbang
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Part 2 - Florence gets gangbanged.
So, Florence has now committed to the video and she will be the star. She is very excited at the prospect of being played with and fucked by five different men.
She goes to the changing rooms where a makeup artist waits to do her hair and makeup and give her the clothes she will wear.
The girl's name is Charlotte. She has done this for many other girls and asks if Florence is excited to be doing this.
Well, this is a first for me. If it goes well, I may be trying another video in the future.
When her hair and makeup is done, she looks in the mirror. "Wow, is that really me, she asks.
Certainly is, answers Charlotte. Wait till you get the clothes on. You will make a great tart!
Charlotte hands her a set of clothes and she takes off her robe and starts to dress. Remarkably, they are her size.
She pulls on some flesh-coloured stockings and attaches the suspender belt around her waist, clipping on the stockings. Then she pulls on the lacy G string and reaches for the sexy black lace, half cup bra. She realises she is displaying her nipples as the cups support but do not cover.
She looks in the mirror again. "Well girl, she says, you look so dam sexy today!".
Charlotte hands her a white blouse, which appears somewhat see through. She puts it on and buttons it up. Charlotte looks and reaches over to undo the top 3 buttons.
Have to put a show on, she says and smiles. Then she hands Florence a very short black skirt. When she puts it on, she realises that the hemline is almost at her crotch level!
Charlotte passes her a pair of black, patent 5inch heels and she puts them on.
Charlotte looks at Florence, now fully dressed. "You won't be wearing these clothes very long, once the guys see you in them. But I guess the script will say when they come off?"
Florence is now ready and walks out of the dressing room to the area where the scene has been set up.
There are 2 rooms, an office and a workshop and she starts to feel excited about what will happen.
Claude appears with his story board and gives her a copy. "These are guidelines for the film, but you find the guys will know what is going to happen, so just be your sexy self and tease them unmercifully!
You will be the secretary/receptionist at a medium sized garage. You will also be a big tease and love to walk through the workshop, giving the guys a cheeky view along the way.
You will particularly tease the young apprentices!"
Florence dresses in the clothes she has been given. A white blouse that buttons on the front, a short black mini skirt that finishes a couple of inches below her crotch level and a pair of four-inch patent heels, to lift your ass as you walk.
She finishes looking at the clothes she will wear, when Claude reappears. He looks at the clothes in her hands. "Those are your clothes and when I give you a signal, you will let the guys remove them slowly. Underneath them, you will be wearing Flesh coloured holdup stockings, a white half cup bra and a matching white thong."
The guys will not know what hit them, when they catch a glimpse and will be following you like a pack of hounds!"
"You will decide how you tease them and how you will respond to their advances. Make it last a while; the film is meant to run for about 30 Minutes."
"Ok Claude, I'll do my best." She intended to keep at her own pace and not be pushed too quickly into getting naked.
Soon, the filming was ready to begin. The clapper board was held up for all to see. "Lights. Action, roll them," he cried.
Florence was sitting at her desk in the office. They had decided to stick with her name, rather than give her a stage name. that way, she would not get confused.
There was no dialogue, so she hoped she could improvise.
The guy playing her boss, sat on the other side of the room.
"Florence, could you come over here please, I have a job I would like you to do."
She walked up to his desk, and bent over to see what he had got for her. As she did, she could feel the back of her skirt rise, then a hand touched her panties. It was her boss's hand. She guessed he had asked her over, rather than just tell her what he wanted, for a reason.
She looked him in the eye, giving him a disapproving look, but did not pull his hand away.
"SO, Alain, what did you want me to do, other than allow you to touch my panties?"
"Oh, sorry Florence. I was distracted by your beauty!"
"Bulls*** she said, you just wanted a feel, didn't you?"
"I'm sorry Florence," he said and removed his hand.
He gave her the guy's weekly wage packets to hand out. This was still before the days of computerised accounting and wages were still paid as cash at this garage.
She turned and walked into the workshop. The guys were all busy with customers cars, but the click of her heels on the concrete floor, made them stop and look up at her.
She was walking around to give the guys their pay, when suddenly something caused her to trip and fall on the floor on her ass. The guys all rushed to her aid with a smile on their faces. The two apprentices, Jacque and John got to her first. Her skirt had pushed up to her waist and her underwear was exposed. They stared at her like they had never seen a woman showing her underwear before. Maybe they hadn't? They reached down and each taking a hand, they lifted her to her feet.
"Are you ok Miss," they asked?
"Yes, I'm fine, she shouted. Who just caused me to fall?"
"It wasn't us, they cried." By this time the senior mechanics had come to help.
The two older guys reached out and took a wrist each. "Let me go you brutes, she cried."
"We have been watching you, Missy, walking around like a little tart, dressed in next to nothing and teasing these young lads, with glimpses of your ass and tits! Its time to put you in your place."
"You can't do that," she cried, "let go of me, or I'll call the boss down and he will have to dismiss you, for sexual harassment. Touching me like this is actually assault, you know."
"Some chance he is going to sack us lady. He deliberately sent you down here to put you in your place."
The older guys, Tomas and Michel, called the apprentices over.
"While we hold her, you get her clothes off, said Tomas. Turning to look at Florence, he said, Just think of this as your initiation to the business Missy. The Boss told me you needed something, to put you in your place!"
While Jacque unbuttoned her blouse, John unzipped and pulled down her skirt.
She stood there, dressed only in her bra, thong and shoes, trying to free herself, but the men were too strong.
"Now she does look like the tart she is, said Michel, smiling!"
He was pointing at her half cup bra, showing her nipples over the top. "You can't say you wore that as normal business dress Missy, can you?"
Florence felt embarrassed; she had deliberately worn it to tease the two boys and she had been caught out.
"Ok lads said Tomas, off with the rest of her clothes. But before you do, I am going to toss this coin and however gets it right, gets to pull down her panties and keep them as a souvenir."
The coin was tossed and John won. With a big smile, he knelt in front of her. She thought about kicking him hard in his balls, but decided that would be worse for her, if she did.
Jacque moved forward, reaching around and unclasping her bra. He did that with some ease, unlike most guys, who didn't have a clue how to undo a woman's bra clasp. Must have a girlfriend she thought?
As John moved forward to pull down her panties, he bent forward and sniffed her cunt. "She smells really fruity down there boys!"
He pulled the panties off and holding them to his nose, smelt them too. "Her panties are sopping wet; she really wants it boys!!"
He passed round her panties, giving the boys a sniff. "Don't forget, I get to keep them boys," he cried.
Florence stood still, no longer restrained, but realising making a run for the door was hopeless, with four men surrounding her.
Suddenly, the door to the office opened and her boss stood in the doorway.
"Don't forget lads, she is mine first and the apprentices come last".
Alan pulled down his trousers and underwear and Florence realised what was about to happen, they were all going to fuck her and there was nothing she could do. If she went to the Police, no one would believe her, her word against five of them.
