Episode 1: January 6th, 1998
Even before the popularity of his magazines and movies became infamous in the crazy world of sex, Lester Graves had been interested in making his money by exploiting young women. During the long nights as a teenager he dreamed of the most beautiful girls he went to school with, and in these dreams they were his loyal slaves, who'd do anything his perverted heart desired. When he woke up in the morning his body was usual tired and sweaty, and his underwear were always dirty with leftovers from the powerful dreams. But sometimes even the dreams of that pervert you despise, comes true. Ten years after high school, Lester Graves sat at his desk. He was twenty-eight years old and his business, Tricked Chicks, was in business for the second time. The first time was a disaster, nobody wanted to pose in one of his magazines. The second time Lester got lucky. There were actually a few girls willing to pose. But these unfortunate girls would not be just posing for a magazine like they thought, they would be modeling for his new sex magazine.
The weather was cold on January 6th, 1998. Wearing his thick glasses, his best business suit and flashing an award winning smile, Lester reviewed the first model Tricked Chicks would feature. Of course he hoped the first issue of Tricked Chicks would feature seven models, but Lester could do only one thing at a time. There were six more names and forms on his desk, waiting for him to review, but Lester was a loyal man. A young teenager named Toni Sanchez had been the first to fill out the form and show interest in the magazine. She would be the first he called in for the modeling, and the other pleasant stuff he'd purposely forgotten to mention. Lester's body was already shaking with anticipation. He reviewed the forms Toni filled out.
According the forms she was an eighteen years old finishing her last year in high school. She worked part time at a pet store as a cashier. She was five foot seven and about 145 pounds. She was a little chunky, Lester remembered the girl from the day she came in. She had a really cute face though, like most chunky girls tend to have. Her breasts were nice and big too, and Lester loved a pair of nice breasts as much as any man. Lester tried to remember other key things about Toni. She had brown eyes, she had a great smile, perfect teeth, her skin was well tanned, her pants and shirt had been pressed against her body, her nipples looked thick and waiting to be sucked on from the way they outlined though that tight shirt and shemthickish lips made for giving the perfect blowjob. According the forms Toni has no boyfriend, no father and no brothers. Lester liked that most of all. If Toni was mad by the time her posing was over, there would be no angry men banging on his door later on. Toni would make a perfect first edition. He could feel his dick hardening in his pants just thinking about Toni's thick lips and big tits. And after Toni, there were six more women waiting to be called.
He called Toni Sanchez at three thirty in the afternoon. Lester would have called earlier, but Toni didn't get out of school until three. Her mom answered the phone and he laughed at himself for being in this odd situation. This girl still lived with her mother, and he was going to exploit in the most crudest of ways. He loved it. He pretended to be an English teacher from her school who wanted to talk to her about a missing homework assignment. Three minutes later he heard Toni's sweet voice. "Hello, Mr. Winslow," she said a little embarrassed.
"I'm not your English teacher," Lester said. "I'm Lester Graves of Pretty Women Magazine. You signed some forms with me a few weeks ago, and I'd like you to come into today if it's all right with you."
"Are you serious?" she exclaimed.
"Sure am."
"That's so cool. I didn't think I'd ever be posing for a magazine. I'll be there in ten minutes." She was silent, then added, "Why didn't you tell my mom who you really were."
"I wanted it to be a surprise," Lester said. If she would have saw the grin on his face when he said them words, she never would have come. "I sure can't wait to see you again. Bye."
"Bye," she said and hung up the phone.
Lester Graves rubbed his hands together for a job well done. The sweet little high school girl was on her way. She thought she was going to be a model, and she was, just not the kind she thought she'd be. He went to the front of his office and waited for Toni to arrive. For the time being, Lester worked in a small time office. The front half of his building was really small. The waiting area was right by the dirty window and just a few feet from the giant desk where he waited for his clients. He sat at this desk and waited for Toni's arrival. The office was empty today, there had not been any would be clients in three days. Thank God there were six more possibilities to look forward too. But then what, he wondered. Would there be only one edition of Tricked Chicks and then out of business he would go? Would the current clients convince future possible clients to bother with him? He decided to wait and see.
Two minutes late of her promise, Toni walked through the front entrance. She was wearing a tight black shirt and a tight pair of jeans. Her cute face looked more dazzling than it did during their last meeting. She lost a few pounds, but she was still chunky and she owned one great pair of titties. Her hair was dark red, curly and hung down to her neck. Her eyes were perfectly blue. She smiled at him. He couldn't help but to look at those glorious breasts.
"Welcome," Lester said. "My company isn't very big now Toni, I'm just getting myself established, but your work with me will not go unnoticed."
"I know," she gleamed. Her fat baby cheeks turned bright red. "I just can't believe I'm going to be in a magazine."
"Well start believing it." Lester came around the desk and extended his hand to Toni. She shook it. Her hand was sweaty. The girl was very nervous.
"Let's get started shall we," Lester said. "We both have busy schedules to keep."
They went to the back room, Toni following him like a nervous puppy dog. Her breasts couldn't help but to bounce in that tight shirt she wore. The back room was small, but bigger than the front room. In here was a leather sofa, expensive lighting and his camera. The game was about it began. Only one more piece was missing. Dale still hadn't arrived. This first edition was based on two essentials, finding the women and Dale taking the pictures.
The room was already set for Toni. He directed Toni to the front of the camera and found his own place behind the camera. "You look beautiful, Toni," he said.
"Thanks," she blushed. "Do you want me to where this?"
"For now," he said.
