Modelling A Salutary Tale

This is pure fiction - the characters are all 18 or over - This is 100% fantasy.

In real life we should never be cruel or disrespectful towards anyone, especially if they are vulnerable in any way.

Loving, consensual sex is wonderful.

Coercive or non-consensual sex is illegal and harmful.

It shouldn't be so, but reading about such things can be erotic. That isn't to condone them or to encourage anyone to act in a similar fashion.

The characters in my stories are all over 18 and the settings are pure fiction.

CARLI (18) JOINS A MODEL AGENCY TO PAY HER WAY THROUGH UNIVERSITY

Carli was 16 when she started modelling. Most of her work then was for a well-known school outfitter.

When she was eighteen she was approached by an agency and invited along for an interview, and a photoshoot. It went very well. A lady photographer, Jenni, had taken some tasteful, cleverly lit photographs for their Catalogue. "Don't worry," she'd said when asking Carli to take her top off, "There'll be nothing you wouldn't feel comfortable showing your parents."

Afterwards the Agency people told her they were 100% sure of her getting plenty of well-paid work.

After a few formalities Carli was offered a contract, which she signed. Basically, she was to be on the books of the agency for three years, with a handsome down payment that would cover all her University fees. It was all she'd ever dreamed of. She signed without hesitation and without realising the full significance of some of the clauses in the contract. For instance Clause 2 (a) read:

'(i) in consideration thereof the aforesaid, Carli Peters, will attend filming or photoshoots assigned to her by the aforesaid Agency, iCandy Ltd. and/or their Associated Companies, as required; and

(ii) she will be photographed or filmed howsoever the Agency or their Associated Companies direct, on her own or with others ...'

And Clause 4, which stated in opaque legal language that the down payment would have to be repaid with interest of 25% pa in the event of the contract being terminated early.

To start with everything had gone extremely well. Carli's assignments had been plentiful and well paid. The most she'd had to do was show a little more flesh than she would have been comfortable doing in the street or at a party. She always had Jenni photograph her, and felt completely at ease. The payments had been transferred promptly into Carli's account and she'd got on with her studies knowing her expenses were all taken care of. How lucky she felt compared with some of her fellow students, who were having to take on jobs as cleaners and do other menial work.

After about six months things began to change. Instead of Jenni she was given a man, Gavin, whom she didn't take to at all. He was definitely good at his work but behaved abruptly towards her, barking commands and asking her to show more of herself. It wasn't pornographic, but Carli wasn't comfortable doing it. There was no hiding the fact that Gavin became aroused when he photographed her; added to which he kept touching places he shouldn't, on the pretext of needing to adjust her position to get the camera angle right.

A month or two later Gavin told her about working off the books, privately for him. Carli immediately declined; she had a very good idea what kind of work he wanted her to do. In fact she'd seen some of his work lying on a table in his studio; to say it was raunchy would be an understatement.

Things continued, with Gavin trying to get her to show more of herself and Carli politely refusing. Then, one day Gavin was gone and Jenni was back. She'd finished the shoot and they were saying goodbye when Jenni said, "Oh ... I nearly forgot. There's a letter for you from the agency."

When Carli got back to University she opened the letter and read it. An appointment had been made for her to have a medical. The letter went on to explain that it was iCandy's policy, as a good employer, to arrange periodic health checks for all its staff, as well as the models they used.

A week later Carli found herself waiting in the doctors' surgery. After ten minutes she was directed to Dr Harris in Room G.

Dr Harris turned out to be a middle aged man, with greying hair, a moustache, and twinkly blue eyes. He stood up from his desk wearing a long white coat, shook her hand, introduced himself, and directed her to an area with two chairs, one pink and one blue.

"Please take a seat," he said, pointing to the pink one, while he took the other.

Once they were both seated he picked up a clipboard from the table and began asking Carli a series of questions. It seemed he particularly wanted to know about her periods, her sexual history, and other personal information about boyfriends. He asked about her lifestyle, eating habits, whether she took regular exercise, whether she smoked, drank alcohol, took any medication or recreational drugs; and whether she had any diagnosed condition etc. etc.

Finally, after asking Carli a second time if she was a virgin, rather as if he doubted it, he seemed satisfied. Then he weighed her, measured her height, her bust, waist and hips, writing down each measurement on his form.

"Now Carli ... if you wouldn't mind popping behind the screen and undressing, I need to examine you. You'll find a gown to wear but otherwise I want you to remove everything ... then, when you're ready, climb up onto the examination chair and I'll come over you".

Carli undressed hesitantly and put on the gown. Unlike others she'd been given it was open at the front, with two cotton ties to preserve her modesty.

Once she was seated on the examination chair Dr Harris got up to join her. He began by asking her to open her mouth wide so he could check her dental and oral health. He listened to her heart and chest, then checked her pulse, blood pressure, pupils and hearing, looked inside her ears with his otoscope, and felt the glands under her jaw.

Then he asked if he could feel her breasts for any lumps. Carli consented; he opened the top of the gown and after looking intently at each breast he began to palpate the left one, and then the right. Satisfied that all was as it should be he moved down to feel her abdomen. Carli was now exposed to just above her pubic hair.

It seemed to take forever before he announced that he'd need to look lower down. Assuming her acquiescence he began undoing the lower tie, exposing her completely. Then he lifted her ankles into the stirrups and, turning a handle of some kind, adjusted them so her legs were spread as wide as they would go to expose her intimate female parts. For him it was just a routine part of his everyday work, but for Carli it was excruciating to have anyone see her like that, let alone a man. She coloured immediately and had a job to hold back her tears.

Dr Harris just ploughed on, with no regard at all for Carli's feelings. To one side of the chair there was a trolley with an array of instruments on a tray. Carli recognised some of them from examinations as a child but others were unfamiliar.

Dr Harris donned a pair of surgical gloves and told Carli, "I'm going to look inside, but first I need to take a peek at how you are outside". With that he parted her pubic hair to reveal the cleft of her vulva, before spreading her labia with his fingers. "Yes," he said "you are indeed a virgin my dear." Then, a little unprofessionally, he added, "Some young man is going to be very lucky indeed ... yes ... very lucky".

It felt to Carli as though Dr Harris spent an inordinate amount of time feeling around inside the folds of her most intimate flesh, as if he were teasing her or trying to arouse her. His fingers kept touching against her clitoris, until she had to ask him to stop, "I just need to pull back the hood my dear and I'll be finished with my external exam'.

Poor Carli had no choice but to lie there. She couldn't have moved however hard she tried. "Well dear ... you have a very healthy young vulva ... now I'll take a look inside your vagina". So saying he reached for what Carli knew was a vaginal speculum.

With his fingers prising her labia apart he tried to insert it. Carli cried out with pain. "Oh dear," he muttered, "that one's far too big ... I'll try another". The second one was too big as well. And the third. It was very painful. "You are very tight down here," Dr Harris added. To Carli's immense relief the next one seemed to be the correct size and Dr Harris set about inserting it through the vaginal opening. Once it was inside her he started to open it. It was an uncomfortable feeling having something expanding inside her, until she was stretched so wide it hurt. Once she was fully dilated Dr Harris picked up a little torch and shone it inside her. "Everything looks perfectly healthy young lady ... nice rugae all the way up ... healthy pink pigmentation ... your cervix looks fine ... well lubricated ... just a little tight for now but a boyfriend or two should soon fix that ... I think we're done down here".

With that he closed the stirrups, and released her ankles. "Now climb off here please and go over and lie on your front on the examination couch".

To Carli's relief there wasn't much more; just a quick temperature check with a thermometer inserted in her bottom, and a bit of listening with his stethoscope, and Dr Harris was finished with his examination. Carli got dressed and left the surgery, thankful that it was over and she'd managed not to cry.

A few days later Carli was contacted by the Agency with an assignment for her. "They want you nude," she was told. "There's no need to shave your lovely red pubic hair ... you'll be fine as you are".

Carli didn't understand how they seemed to know she had red pubic hair. She knew most girls shaved, but she'd never wanted to. And she was unsure about being asked to model in the nude.

On the day of the shoot she arrived not knowing what to expect; tasteful nudity, with the right lighting might be acceptable as long as it was decorous.

She was dismayed to see that it would be Gavin again taking the photographs. When he saw her he looked triumphant.

Gavin told her about the assignment. "You'll be nude," he said "no panties ... nothing ... it's for an illustration on one of my sites about a girl who loses her virginity. Don't worry, it won't be too graphic but when they told me you're still virgo intacta I thought you'd be the perfect choice."

There it was again. They knew she was a virgin; that could only have come from Dr Harris. He must have told the agency. It was outrageous.

She should have refused the shoot but she wanted time to think. Carli. didn't want to lose the work. Gavin was true to his word and although there was nothing he didn't see the pictures he took were just on the side of acceptable and the male model she was paired with, Bill, was very professional.

After the session was over and Carli was dressed again she decided to go and see her contact at the Agency. She'd always found Lucy to be supportive but on this occasion she wasn't at all.

"It's perfectly normal for Dr Harris to report to the Agency. We pay him after all. And being a virgin you're hot property. The Agency stands to make a lot of money; and so do you."

"And what if I refuse?" Carli asked.

" You can't ... it's in your contract. If you break it you'll have to repay the advance you had, plus 25% interest. Can you afford to do that?"

Carli knew the answer. She'd have to leave University and it would take years to repay. She was caught in a trap and there was no way out; they could ask anything of her and she'd have to do it.

Nothing much happened for a little while and then the Agency contacted her again about a new assignment. Fearing the worst, Carli asked what it was and the Agency explained.

"It's educational. It's for a film." That sounded alright.

"What type of film?'" Carli asked.

"Well ... it's a sex education film. It's to be shown to teenage girls. You'll be acting the part of a virgin whose boyfriend wants to have sex with her. Because you're a bit afraid you decide to talk to your doctor about it. He examines you; shows you diagrams and describes what will happen. There's then a scene where you'll be in bed with the boy. It'll be very discreet. And afterwards you'll talk about what it was like; how gentle he was with you and how you enjoyed it. There won't be much nudity; just the examination and your breasts will be uncovered while he pretends to deflower you. They need to know when your period is on, so they don't choose the wrong dates".

It was no use Carli arguing; she'd have to go through with it. Apart from the examination scene it didn't sound too bad.

The filming was arranged over two days. The sets were all ready. In the first scene Carli and her supposed boyfriend, Sam, were on a sofa, kissing and touching each other. Nothing was on display. Sam wanted to go further and put his hand up her skirt, but Carli wouldn't let him go further. "It's not that I wouldn't like to," she explained. "I'm just a little afraid. And I'm not on the pill."

The next scene was in the doctor's surgery with Carli telling the doctor she wanted to have sex but was afraid it would hurt. That's when he examined her; the film notes said she must be naked, and that the whole examination must be as authentic and detailed as it was possible to make it. There would be close-ups of Carli's vulva and hymen as the doctor probed and examined her. Then he would reassure Carli everything was just as it should be and there was no reason to be afraid.

When she was dressed again there was to be a conversation as Carli asked questions and the doctor answered them.. Carli was to ask about penis size relative to her vagina. There were diagrams and full sized models of the male and female anatomy. The doctor was to tell his young patient that because she was a virgin and her vaginal introiuts was unusually small, the act of penetration would be sure to hurt her to begin with, but that intercourse itself would be relatively painless, and should be pleasurable if her partner acted considerately.

"The thing is not to rush it," he told her. "Take your time over foreplay. Make sure he gets you nice and wet inside; that way his penis, even if it's a big one, will slip inside you more easily."

The doctor then prescribeds Carli the contraceptive pill and advises her to take it for at least a week before having sexual intercourse.

In the next part of the film Carli and Sam are back on the sofa, kissing and cuddling. Carli tells Sam she's ready and leads him to the bedroom, where the next scene takes place.

Once they're in the bedroom they undress. There are close ups of Sam's erect penis before they disappear under the bedclothes. Sam lies on top of her and they simulate love-making. At the moment of penetration Carli cries out, but quickly begins to enjoy it. The scene ends with Sam telling her he's about to come, and Carli having an orgasm.

In the final scene they're still lying in bed together talking about what they've just done. Sam is saying he came earlier than he wanted but it was wonderful. Carli tells Sam he was really gentle and although it hurt at first she soon forgot about that. Then Sam says he wants to do it again!

The filming was arranged for the following week. Carli was pleased to see her partner would be Bill again. There was a director, David, and the cameraman was Gavin. The Doctor turned out to be Dr Harris. Filming went well until Carli was on the gyno chair being examined under the lights, with three men present. She could see the whole thing on a monitor and the camera showed everything in close up. Her vulva filled the entire screen as the doctor poked around and gave a commentary on what he was seeing. "This is the hymen," he said. "The hymen has to be broken or be stretched open the first time you have vaginal sex, which might cause some pain or bleeding. This doesn't happen to everyone. There are other ways that a hymen can be broken: riding a bike, doing sports etcetera. Lots of virgins don't have one, but yours is quite thick Carli. It may hurt a bit if stretching isn't enough and it has to be broken. It'll depend on how big your partner's penis is. But the pain will soon go; make sure you're nice and wet inside, and tell him to be extra careful with you. If he is, you should enjoy it after any pain has passed."

It all became too much for Carli at that point. She began to cry and filming had to stop while she composed herself. When she was ready Dr Harris continued his examination using a vaginal speculum to inspect the inside of her vagina.

The scene in the bedroom went well. Carli liked Bill and enjoyed the feeling of his erection pressing against her pubis as they pretended to be having sex under the bedclothes. In fact she came close to having an orgasm.

Afterwards she was glad she hadn't worn white panties that would have shown how wet she'd become. Unfortunately for Bill he had, and judging by their appearance he must have ejaculated inside them. There was a growing patch of wetness across the front.

The film was very successful and a month or two later they were asked to do another one. It was to be about foreplay, with Carli and Bill each telling the other what they liked and didn't like.

Carli read the script; there was a lot more nudity and close-ups.

In the first scene they were on the sofa again, kissing and cuddling. As things became more heated they started petting; Bill was to put his hand up under her skirt, and Carli was to have her hand inside his trousers.

Next, they moved to the bedroom and were undressing each other. Carli tells Bill she needs to go to the bathroom "to freshen up."

She returns and they lie, naked, on top of the bed - no sheets this time.

They kiss and stroke each other until Bill asks if he can go down on her. Carli doesn't understand and he explains. "I want to kiss you ... down between your legs ... inside ... " he explains. Carli says she'd like that and opens her legs for him. Then she gives a commentary on what she's feeling. When he finds her clitoris she explains how sensitive it is and shows him what she likes. "Not too hard," she tells him. "Just your tongue ... around the edge ... don't use your fingers yet ... I'm not quite ready for that."

Bill describes how he's feeling and asks Carli if she'd like to do the same with his penis while he's using his tongue on her. They change to a 69 position and the scene continues with close ups at both ends until Bill tells Carli to stop what she's doing or he'll come.

They resume their positions lying side by side on the bed, with Bill kissing and nibbling Carli's breasts, while she strokes his penis and he teaches her what feels best for him. They don't have intercourse this time but each of them has an orgasm. The filming ends with a close up of Bill's semen across Carli's pubic hair and belly.

The filming was easy and natural. Carli enjoyed it and she did have an orgasm at the end. Bill's semen had gone everywhere; there were spots of it in her hair, on her face, down her breasts and belly, and all over her pubic region. Bill apologised for the mess he'd made but she liked it. It was the first time she'd seen a man ejaculate. It made her feel immensely powerful that she'd had that effect on him. Afterwards, forgetting the camera was still rolling, she'd surreptitiously taken some on her fingers, smelled it and tasted it. It wasn't at all unpleasant.

The closing footage was of her with her legs wide open as Bill knelt at the end of the bed licking the semen from her pubic hair and cunt.

Carli had mixed feelings about the kind of 'modeling' she was now engaged in. It wasn't at all what she'd expected when she signed the contract. She was still only one year in and wondered what else she might find herself doing. But the two films she'd done with Bill had proved very successful. Her studies were going well and no one knew about her other activities. She had no boyfriend; although a good many boys had shown interest in her she wasn't ready for a relationship and it would be difficult to keep her modeling a secret if she was with anyone.