Mei stepped out from the Shanghai subway station and hesitated for a moment, looking up at the old industrial building. The sign on the door read Andrew's Erotic Eastern Allure, a name she didn't fully understand but assumed sounded artistic. Mei, a just-turned-18-year-old from a quiet village in China, had a sweet, cute face that seemed to charm everyone she met. Her wide eyes sparkled with a mix of curiosity and nervousness, as this was her first step into the world of modeling.
She had found the opportunity through a Shanghai friend who mentioned a quick way to make money, and with her family struggling back home, she didn't feel like she could refuse. She had used her last of her savings to buy a one way ticket for 1600 yuan to try her luck.
Mei adjusted her bag, her simple blouse and skirt emphasizing her innocent demeanor as she entered the building. Inside, the walls were adorned with AI posters of nude asian models in exotic China locations. The air smelled faintly of perfume and new fabric. Hopefully she would just get paid to model some winter clothes and the pictures wouldn't be anywhere near her hometown.
A man with broad shoulders and a confident stance stood in the center of the room, looking over a set of prints. He was dressed casually but carried an air of authority. His name was Andrew Jackson, a ruggedly handsome American in his early 40s who ran the studio. Andrew turned when he heard Mei's footsteps, his piercing blue eyes scanning her with an assessing and predatory grin.
"You must be Mei," Andrew said, offering an evil smile that revealed perfect white teeth. His Southern drawl was unfamiliar but strangely reassuring. "Welcome to Andrew's Erotic Eastern Allure. I'm Andrew, and we're glad to have you today. Our company's very first real model."
Mei nodded shyly, unsure of how to respond in English but managing a quiet, "Thank you."
Andrew gestured toward a nearby dressing area. "Sorry about the cheap place. I just got to Shanghai a week ago and started this new entertainment company. We have plans to become huge but so far we just have to start in this place. We've got a busy schedule, but you're going to do great. Keiko, our stylist, will help you get ready."
A Chinese woman appeared from behind a curtain adjusting a skimpy top, all smiles and energy. She had messy hair like someone had just played with it and what looked like some white yoghurt on her face "Hi, Mei! Come on, let's get you into your first outfit. Oh thank you!" She thanked Mei for pointing out her mess, wiped the white from her face with her hand and then licked it clean as Andrew laughed.
Mei followed Keiko into a room filled with racks of clothing and makeup stations. The stylist handed her a light blue dress that looked more like an evening gown than anything Mei had ever worn. As Mei got naked she took a second to look at herself in the large mirror slowly spinning around and holding her small breast and vagina bush.
She usually got dressed or undressed at home in the dark and really hadn't cared much about her body that she thought looked younger than she really was. However, being in the presence of a westerner like Andrew for just a moment had awakened something new in her and she started to feel her body react too focused to see the little hidden camera behind her in the dressing room.
In the photo studio Andrew was setting up the lights with Charles, his business partner and an old friend. Charles, a slightly older but equally charismatic man, had a jovial laugh and an easy going demeanor. On their phone they watched a live feed of the hidden camera in the dressing room and the young Chinese girl getting naked.
"Fuck I can tell the little innocent slut is already getting horney and she was just with ut for a minute. These sexual enhancing drugs 'Albionix' you developed are crazy good!" Charles pounded the back of Andrew with a heavy muscular arm. Still he only had half the potency of the drug their company had developed.
"Yeah it is all part of the plan. Step 1: with this drug Albionix in secret production we can hire and fly over white guys who love to fuck, breed and dominate yellow sluts Already on the plane they get the first dose and then only need to take it every month to get every temporary effect while most are permanent."
"Step 2: recruit local Chinese girls to our growing adult empire to star in adult photos, dance at a night club we will open and finally perform in porno films. Step 3: get a large population of Chinese internet users addicted to our interracial porno and pay us loads of money!" Andrew laughed and then paused.
"The only thing that is not really going according to plan is that our Albionix scientist Miss Yang suffered from an now known side effect of the drug: It makes the girl more or less into a huge white cock addict bimbo and now it is hard for her to focus and produce the most potent Albionix drugs. Still the one she makes is enough to make white guys at least 8 inches big, some even up to 12 inches but none will probably ever develop a cock like my 16 inches!" He paused as they watched Mei getting finished and walking out.
"Hey Mei! Come over here to me. We're going to start with some soft shots, Mei," Andrew explained, his tone encouraging. "Just relax and follow my directions." He took the small girl into his arms, hugging her tight.
The first set of photos was straightforward. Mei's natural charm shone through, and even though she felt nervous, Andrew's calm instructions helped her feel at ease. Put your hand on your hip. Smile. Turn around and so on. Charles occasionally cracked jokes, lightening the atmosphere and making Mei smile.
The next dress was a bit more daring as Mei stood nervously in the makeshift studio with Andrew and Charles. She fidgeted with the hem of her first outfit--a short, flowing sundress that swayed delicately as she moved. The camera equipment was set up, and Andrew held the camera while Charles adjusted the lighting.
"You're doing great, Mei," Andrew said, giving her an encouraging smile. "Remember, it's all about capturing your personality. Be yourself--cute, confident, and carefree."
Mei nodded, still a little shy. She looked at her reflection in the large mirror nearby, taking a deep breath. "Okay, I'll try," she said softly.
Charles clapped his hands together. "That's the spirit! Let's start with something simple. Pretend you're walking along a beach, the sun on your face. A little smile, head tilted--perfect."
Mei giggled, easing into the moment as Andrew snapped a few shots.
"Beautiful!" Andrew praised. "Now let's add a little flair. Maybe hold the hem of your dress, like you're playing with it. Show a little leg."
She hesitated, but then smiled shyly, lifting the dress slightly to reveal her knees. The encouragement from both handsome white men made her feel at ease.
"See? You're a natural following instructions," Charles said, showing her one of the photos on his tablet. "This is gorgeous. But here's the thing, Mei. The bolder you are, the more people are going to love these--and the more yuan you'll earn. Every time you take it up a notch, our fans will notice."
