1. Patrice Is Shocked When She Learns What She Will Have To Do In Front Of Cameras

"But, Mommy, then they could..." Patrice stopped talking, choked by her own embarrassment. She looked at the leather straps on her wrists and ankles and wondered what they were for.

Gloria, Patrice's Mother, held up her hand to signal her daughter to stop talking. She looked at Ms. Rebecca, "So the fully clothed photography sessions would pay me eighty dollars per hour, but the nude photography would pay three hundred per hour, with a two hour minimum? And the sheer panties would still count as nude, is that right?" Gloria was smiling; realizing that the extra money would help get her out of a financial hole.

Ms. Rebecca answered, "Yes, and that kind of photography would lead to more photo sessions scheduled each month, so there would be more hours each month. Some of those extra sessions would not be in the studio, so I would pick her up and take her to the house or wherever the shoot is scheduled, and that's usually a three or four hour minimum. A few times in the last year I've had two or three young models with me on a trip and we were gone five hours - so their Moms really liked those envelopes, and the kids had lots of fun, too. Also, I have a good friend who is having a special, 'research party' next weekend, and if Patrice works out, she could go with me. Because of the drive, I would have her for at least six hours, so you would be paid for a full six hours."

"Would those be clothed sessions?" Gloria asked.

"Usually the model is clothed, but there are often two or three photo or video sets in the sheer or semi-sheer category, so you would be paid for the entire session at the much, higher 'nude rate.' Sometimes, like I said, there might be two or three little models at my sessions, or at those special parties, so those shoots usually take longer, too, leading to much higher payouts for you, since there might be brief nudity."

"And those longer sessions would be at the nude rate? I want to make sure I have this right in my head. If she is semi-nude or more, even for a little while, then I'm paid at the higher rate for the whole time?"

"Yes, if there is any full nudity or even sheer, erotic lingerie, or things of that nature, then you get the much higher nude rate, even though there would probably be very little, if any, full nudity for the pictures or video on those little trips. Well, maybe a little fully nude and fully spread open video, probably with the other little girls - but like I said - it's just a possibility."

"Well, that would be fine." She looked at her daughter. "See, Patrice, hardly any nudity on those trips, and you like to go to new places and meet new people."

"But..."

"Usually my sheer or nude sessions run three hours, even though the girl is clothed most of the time, like today for example. This is paid in cash, like we talked about, so you don't have to report the money, and it won't interfere with your food stamps or other government money."

Ms. Rebecca held up a pair of panties. Her hand was clearly visible through the white, silky triangle in front - thong, panties, with just that small, see-through triangle in front. "And lingerie like this - some with full tops, but basically very erotic, pays the same as the full nudity. And actually, what with the new, tighter laws in some places around the world, I get more calls for this type of photography anyway, so your cute, ten year old daughter might never, or hardly ever, have to actually be fully nude. Now that she has on the ankle and wrist straps, let's walk over to see this special piece of equipment we talked about on the phone. I usually only use this kind of special furniture with shy, reluctant, new models. Models who don't agree to do whatever I ask them to do." She looked at Patrice. "If you promise to cooperate today, we can take off your wrist and ankle restraints - at least for a while."

"I promise." She sniffed. She knew her Mommy would make her do it if she refused.

2. The Special Table

The three of them walked over to what looked like a high, sturdy coffee table, almost three feet above the floor. Ms. Rebecca pulled out extensions for arms and legs and snapped them into place. "Once a girl is strapped into position - either face up, or face down - I snap her wrists and ankles into place with these snap locks. Then I cut away her clothes. And then I stretch out the arms and legs as far as they will go. I can spread the girl's legs wider and wider." She demonstrated - opening the leg supports wide. She stood between the leg supports and said, "The leg supports click into place every two inches or so as the girl's feet get farther and farther apart. Then I spank her - either in front or in back - until the young model gets used to being in front of the cameras and spread open without clothes. I wait until the mother is in the office before I cut away the clothes to spank the little model. At first they yell and scream but nobody hears them, and they soon start cooperating, or else I spank harder. I've had several girls change from yelling and screaming to enjoying it, and even having an orgasm in front of the cameras in as little as thirty minutes. It's a combination of spanking and buzzing. And once she realizes she can't hide from the cameras, most of my girls actually start to enjoy it... being exposed like that. While her arms and legs are spread apart, sometimes I'll put a little oil between her legs to get the feminine parts arranged for the camera."

Gloria nodded, understanding what Ms. Rebecca was saying, but Patrice didn't catch the word, 'buzzing,' or 'orgasm.' Then Gloria asked, "Why do you use oil? Aren't the little girls already wet?"

"Usually, yes, but a little extra oil makes it easier for me to arrange her girl parts. Would you like to see before and after pictures of one of the little girls - a girl who was strapped against her will?"

Patrice blushed as she looked closely at the two close-ups of an open pussy. In one picture the girl's clitty looked limp and was stuck to one side of her pussy - limp and difficult to distinguish. In the other picture the clitty as bigger, stiller and shiny with oil - with the clitty running directly down the center supporting the two, tiny 'inner flaps' which was how Ms. Rebecca described them. "Doesn't this one look prettier? It's easier to distinguish the different parts of her pussy, even though her clitoris was not fully developed yet, since this girl was only eleven, just a year older than Patrice. And the indentation to her vagina is clearly visible. I probably massaged oil onto it for a good five minutes, which helped her calm down. She stopped complaining almost immediately when I started putting the oil on it for the close-ups. I kept massaging and fingering it, and even doing a little buzzing, until she got completely relaxed. I could tell from her sounds and her breathing. She was more compliant after that - happily doing nude modeling for me and several other photographers I trust. She is still one of my models, and loves it."

The two adults stood quietly, letting Patrice look at the pictures and at the table. She tentatively moved the end sections apart where her ankles would be strapped. The click was audible each time she moved the feet farther apart until they were practically in a splits position. Patrice asked, "And my ankles would be strapped here?" She touched the snaps that were now about four feet apart.

"Yes." Said Ms. Rebecca, "So your feet would be as far apart as you could get them. I would be standing here in the center, between your spread-apart knees. I would spank your panties gently in front, or harder in back. And if you were face down, I would probably put a bolster, like a stiff pillow, under your hips to raise your bottom for the spankings. One of the cameras would be right here beside me, aimed between your legs as you would twitch around with each spank - whether you were face down or face up."

"Oh."

3. Pussy Spankings

"Yes, some of the requests I get from the advertisers of different panties and specialty outfits are pretty bizarre. But then, usually the young models enjoy it, once they are used to being spread open and getting light spankings in front of the cameras like that. Some of the girls absolutely love it."

"Gee. Like even spread open this wide?" Patrice still had her hands on the leg supports.

Ms. Rebecca started to answer, and left her comment unfinished. "Yes, they love it. Especially when their little ... the center..."

"The little, wrinkly part?" Patrice finally said. "That part? The pink, wrinkly thing that you can't see unless a girl's legs are spread open... gee. That part?"

"Yes, that part. The clitty. It's very sensitive. Evidently my light, continuous tappings, not 'spankings' really, with the tiny paddle..." She held up a thin, wooden, paddle about ten inches long and an inch or inch and a half wide. "I keep tapping the little girl on her clitty with this while she is spread open in front of the cameras, and it starts to feel so good, that the little girls love doing it once they've been spanked that way for a few minutes. The usually even ask for a front spanking."

"Gee"

Ms. Rebecca handed the little paddle to Patrice who finally took her hands off the leg supports. She tentatively tapped it against the palm of her hand. "Tap it faster, Patrice." So Patrice started tapping it faster. "Like this?"

"Yes, just like that. The little girls love it. The gentle, continuous tapping makes their clitties swell up and get stiffer. Great for the pictures and video. Tap faster and harder. Yes, like that. That's how they like it."

"Gee." Both Ms. Rebecca and Gloria noticed that Patrice squeezed her knees together with a slight twist of her hips. "Gee." Patrice repeated.

Ms. Rebecca put her hand under the table and released a catch switch on each leg support, and then closed them. "Show me how wide apart you could stretch your legs apart, Patrice. I just would like a rough idea."

Patrice handed the little paddle back to Ms. Rebecca and started to click the two leg supports. Soon they were about a yard apart at the feet.

"Good, Patrice. That would be fine. Then, while the girl is strapped down, I would stand between her knees, like I said, and put a little oil on her between her legs and move the wrinkly thing around to get it in just the perfect position for spanking and pictures. Then I would tap on it. I would stop often to massage on a little more oil. You see, when it gets stimulated - like from spanking, rubbing, or buzzing, it swells up and gets stiffer and more sensitive for the pictures. One camera would be off to the side getting the whole girl, and the other camera would be near my head aimed down between the little girl's legs. When I put oil on the girl, sometimes I hold it open for the pictures. My customers prefer little girls who stiffen up and swell up bigger for those close-ups. All my other models are very responsive there. It's very sensitive there, isn't it, Patrice?"

She was blushing and squirming. "Yes. Sensitive."

"And when the girl is face down, with the big, stiff pillow under her hips, I pull her bottom open for the cameras, after I oil her up in front so the little wrinkly thing is perfectly displayed."

"Oh, gee. That would be so embarrassing." Patrice said, but another hip movement betrayed her curiosity.

Ms. Rebecca asked, "Let's just imagine, Patrice, say, if I did video this scene with you today, would you rather start out face up or face down."

Patrice thought for a minute. "Umm, well, do girls really like it face up?"

"Yes. They love it."

"Gee, that would be so embarrassing. I guess however you tell me to start."

Gloria smiled. "Good answer, Honey."

The two women and Patrice walked a few steps over towards the couch that was set up against a free-standing wall. Ms. Rebecca continued, "I think shy, little Patrice might even want to start modeling on that device, maybe even later today in these sexy panties I'm holding. Either these panties or nothing, since I'm paying you the higher rate today. And then, if she gets on the device for me later, you would be paid for three hours instead of only two hours. We could strap her down now, or we could wait and see if she will do it willingly later, especially if you think she will let me get pictures and video of her panties right now, while she is doing cartwheels."

Patrice was following every word, but kept looking back at the strange table with the moveable leg and arm extensions. "No! I don't want anybody to see my panties, and especially never anything like those panties! You can see through them. But I don't want to get a spanking either." She said, but with less conviction. She took the tiny, ultra-sheer panties which Ms. Patrice was holding out to her. She looked at her hand through the material. Patrice was surprised by the tingles surging between her legs as she kept looking at the panties - turning them on her hand - looking through the material at her fingers. "Never anything like these. People would see my..."

Ms. Rebecca said, "Yes, they would see your private, little girl charms. They want to see you between your legs, Patrice. Both of you already signed the papers - for our photography and video agreement, and for the non-disclosure clause which states that you must return all of the money if either of you ever tells anyone about this." Although her voice was stern, she was glad to see that Patrice was reacting to the panties - continually turning them in her hands. She sensed the growing sexuality in the budding, but shy, little girl.

4. Patrice Has To Decide

"And, Gloria, like we talked about on the phone, we could proceed with a bondage and spanking scene - which would be even hotter with your daughter saying 'no' and protesting the whole time while I get her tied into position and then cut off all of her clothes and spank her, and get her oiled up for the close-ups between her legs. If necessary, we could do that scene right now so she would get used to being embarrassed in front of the cameras. Do you think we should start that way today so you'll get the extra money? And it's a bonus for you if we do that scene - either right now, or later when she's more cooperative."

Gloria looked at Patrice, "You're ten years old, Patrice. You said you wanted to model. You looked so cute in the first two outfits - the play shorts and the swimming suit. Now you're in a school uniform. You like to do cartwheels. There is nobody else is in the studio except for you, me, and Ms. Rebecca. She already told us that these pictures and video clips will only be seen in Japan or Europe or other places far away. Don't be so shy. I'm sure boys have seen your panties at school. And lots of people have seen you in your two piece swimming suit, which is kind of like thick panties. Would you prefer that I go into the office area to wait while you model and follow directions? Or would you rather get tied down into position right now, so Ms. Rebecca can cut off all your clothes with a scissors and then spank you - face down and also face up, with your legs spread apart - in front of the cameras. Either that, or I could go wait in the office while you model. You decide."

Ms. Rebecca asked Patrice if she liked to wear pretty things and high heels and fancy clothes and wear lipstick and perfume, like to play dress-up.

"I like to. But Mommy's shoes are too big and once I twisted my ankle."

"I'm talking about high heels that would fit you, Patrice. And then do make-up and fancy lingerie and lacy, thigh-high hose, things like that. Sexy things. Would you like to wear a little make-up and maybe some perfume, like you're in a fashion show?"

"That would be fun." She admitted.

"Those are some of the things I like to have my young models do. You'll have fun. But right now, would you like your Mommy to help me strap you to the table, and keep watching us, or would you rather model in private and do everything I say?"

"Oh, well, please wait in the office, Mommy. This is embarrassing. That would be better, I guess, if you were in the office, but still... I mean I don't want to be topless, or wear see-through things. People could see my..."

"Ms. Rebecca told us about that. Nobody in this country will see anything! The main things you will be modeling are panties, lingerie, swimming suits, and specialty outfits. It's OK, Patrice. I'll be right in the other room while you're modeling. Follow directions. You're a very cute, little girl. That's why she wants you to be one of her models. And you know we need the money. Modeling the panties and lingerie pays more than twice as good as modeling clothes and coats or things like that. Whatever you wear or do in front of Ms. Rebecca's cameras - well, nobody in this country will see, and that includes me. You are anonymous. Nobody will know. It's completely private. OK? So, should we strap you down now, or will you cooperate?"

"I'll cooperate, but like these panties... well, I mean there's just a thong in the back."

"And Ms. Rebecca says you might even get to model with other little models later, after you've modeled for her by yourself a few times. I'm going in the other room to give you two some privacy. Follow directions and try to have fun. Smile at the camera like she's been telling you. We'll only be here about another hour. None of your friends, neighbors, or anybody else will ever know about this. It's our secret, like she said. Just do as she says!"

"If she agrees to voluntarily do the table scene like we talked about, I'll poke my head in the office. If she does it voluntarily, then I won't spank very hard. And then you'll be paid for three hours for today, plus a little 'quick-start' bonus." Ms. Rebecca knew that her thousand dollar investment in this new little star would pay off in less than a week, especially if she could bring Patrice to orgasm in the video. "And it's important that the two of you don't talk about this or ask questions. Just refer to it as modeling and let it go at that."

"Good idea. We won't talk about it. As far I know, she is modeling clothes, swimming suits, and underwear." Gloria turned and went into the office, closing the door loudly behind her to emphasize her point.

Ms. Rebecca said, "Your Mother is right. Nobody else in this country will know about your modeling. Only the three of us. And remember - it doesn't hurt you if I take a picture of your hand, does it?"

Patrice had heard this argument earlier when she was asked to stand with one foot up on the chair, which pulled out the front of her shorts so that her panties would be visible to the camera. They did six takes of that shot - with all three of them knowing for sure that the camera was getting pictures of her silky, white panties. Ms. Rebecca had to remind her to follow directions each time. Twice she had to step up to the shy, young model and move her hands out of the way and then tug on the shorts to fully expose the panties.

Patrice's Mother had to continually remind her daughter to follow directions, and to let Ms. Rebecca arrange the clothes she was modeling. "We already signed the papers. I promised Ms. Rebecca that you would cooperate. The papers we signed said that we were getting paid the higher rate because Ms. Rebecca would be taking lots of pictures and video clips of your panties. Just do as she says! Or we could tie you down; cut off your clothes, and do the spanking scene."

That was when Ms. Rebecca said, "Actually, the only girls who get called back for more modeling are the ones who are obedient and who will model the sheer panties for me. I get different outfits from the advertisers overseas, and they always have some outfits that are more revealing, like that. Sometimes topless."

When Patrice heard the word 'topless,' she turned bright red again and almost started crying. Reality was setting in.

That's when her Mom had embarrassed her even more shortly after they had arrived at the studio, "She is starting to get little, puffy breasts, Ms. Rebecca. Like little, puffy, pink nipples - not really breasts at all. And she has tan lines from her two piece swimming suit. I had to check on her in the bath this morning when I made sure she was using the perfumed, bubble bath that you gave me last week. She is beginning to get breasts, just like you suspected."

"Excellent." Ms. Rebecca said, and smiled at Patrice. "Tiny ones - with puffy, pink nipples - are the best for our pictures and videos. So firm. Usually very responsive, too. I can't wait to see them and touch them. I need to make sure they are perfect before I can line up additional modeling situations for her."

Patrice blushed and looked down. She was surprised by another tingle shooting through her thighs and pussy.

5. Tiny, Breasts With Pink, Puffy Nipples

Ms. Rebecca was now alone with Patrice, the girl started cooperating with fewer arguments - until it came to the cartwheels. Ms. Rebecca asked, "Do I need to go get your Mother and send you both home? I will need the envelope of cash back from her. Should I go get her? Or would you like to get tied down and then I'll cut off your clothes with a scissors and spank you? Oil up your clitty for the close-ups, and then spank it?"

"No. But..."

"Do some cartwheels and clowning around. I need lots of upside-down pictures for the advertisers, so those pretty panties are visible. That's it. Good. You're very limber, Patrice."

Soon she had the little girl lying on the floor with her head and shoulders against the front of the couch. "Now lift your school skirt and show your panties to the cameras. That's it. Good. Now let your knees fall slowly outwards to spread yourself open for the cameras. Very good. Let me get close-up pictures of your panties. Let your knees fall down as far as you can and keep holding your dress up to show me your pretty panties. Good. See? Like taking pictures of your hand. This doesn't hurt, does it?"

"It feels funny."

"Do you mean tingly? Like in your panties?"

"Yes."

"Well that's good. It shows you're starting to enjoy modeling. My other models just love the tingles they get when they show their panties to my cameras. Some of the shyest models would get tied into position, yelling and screaming after their Mommies left the studio, but they soon started cooperating and even enjoyed being fully exposed to the cameras with their legs strapped down wide open. If I call you back for more modeling, I'll have your Mommy drop you off, or maybe I'll pick you up. Sometime we do the modeling in somebody's home or in a park or out in the country - like in a barn or a tree house. No need to be shy with me, Patrice. After all, I'll be helping you change outfits, and I'm a woman, too. You're growing into a very pretty, young woman."

"Really?"

"Yes, really." Ms. Rebecca smiled. She was now sure that shy little Patrice would be a hot one, like many of her shy, reluctant models. "Men like looking at pictures of cute, little girls who are just starting to grow up."

"Men?" Patrice closed her legs and pushed her dress down over her lap.

"Yes, men. Don't be so silly. You know men like to look at you, don't you?"

"But I thought... I mean... well, men like girls with big... you know... in front." She put her hands in front of her chest to indicate large breasts. "I've heard that lots of times. And I've seen naughty magazines. Those girls have big ... you know... those things." She looked down at her own apparently flat chest.

"Well, yes, you're right. Lots of men like girls with big tits. But there are lots of men who also like little girls. You seem to know a lot about things. Have you heard other girls talk about that?"

6. Patrice Tells Ms. Rebecca About Her Nine Year Old Friend Who Let A Man Pull Down Her Panties For A Dollar

Patrice stayed in position while she thought. Then she said, "Yes, one of my friends, well, she's not a close friend, but once at a slumber party she said that a neighbor man would give her a dollar to let him pull down her panties so she let him do that. Lots of times. And another girl plays doctor with her big brother who is in high school. Sometimes she said her big brother and one of his friends play doctor with her at the same time and undress her all the way and even take turns putting their fingers in her. She said it was exciting. She invited me to come over to stay at her house some weekend, but I didn't go there yet. Her big brother is cute."

"I knew you were a smart girl, Patrice. So you know that some men and older boys like to look at little girls."

"I didn't think about it, but I guess so."

"And you didn't tell your Mommy about what those other girls said, did you?"

"No, that's a secret, just for us girls. Not for our Moms."

"That's right. We have to keep our girl secrets. And you can't even tell your friends about this modeling."

"I won't tell anybody. Not about this!"

"And some of these pictures will be in advertisements for panties in other countries, but some of my pictures and video clips... well, that's why I can pay your Mommy so much to let you be a model. So some of these pictures will be in magazines in other countries for men to look at. You won't tell your Mommy our secret, will you? She's glad to get the extra money, but I don't think we should tell her that you might be in naughty magazines in other countries so some men can see pictures of you with your legs spread open."

Ms. Rebecca noticed Patrice's hips move - pressing her knees closer together - when she said that. "Men will look at my pictures?"

"Now, open your legs again and lift your dress. Prove to me that you can keep our secrets, and that you know what you're doing. When you know men will see your pictures it gives you lots of good tingles in your panties. Try it and see. My other little girl models love to show me their panties, and even pull down their panties for the cameras. They know that men will look at the pictures and videos. That gives them delicious, big tingles."

Patrice let her knees open again and lifted her dress.

"Very good. Does that make it tingle more - knowing that men will see these pictures."

"Yes. It like... um... is starting to tingle. You think they want to see my panties?"

"I'm sure they will. They will want to see all of you, but not just yet. Wait until you are doing topless modeling, then it will really tingle. You know you have to do that, don't you?"

"Yes. Mommy said so. She said I have to do everything you say."

"Did the girls in those magazines you saw have hair on their pussies?"

"That was something I couldn't figure out. They were big girls, like teenagers or in college, but they didn't have hair there like Mommy. Some of the big girls at the swimming pool shave off their hair, so maybe that's what they did."

"But yours is naturally bald, isn't it?"

"Yes." Patrice blushed and looked down.

"Good. Because when you wear some of the silky panties, then you won't have any ugly, dark hair to show through the panties. It's so much sexier without hair. Then I'll be able to keep using you for a model."

Ms. Rebecca kept talking about sex topics with Patrice, knowing that her English-speaking customers would love listening as she coaxed the little girl to show more and more and to talk about the 'tingles' she was getting by showing her panties, and even her bare pussy, to the cameras. She would also try to get her to talk more about things she had heard from various girlfriends about letting adults pull down their panties.

"Did you ever let a man or an older boy pull down your panties, Patrice?"

7. A Boy At The Swimming Pool Put His Hand In Her Swimming Suit

"No. Just like one of the older boys at the swimming pool. He would touch my private places, but like an accident while we were wrestling around, but he kept doing it. I told him to stop a few times, but he kept doing it. Then he slid his hand down inside the front of my swimming suit bottoms. I looked around and nobody could see what he was doing. I told him to stop and that I would count to ten and if he didn't pull his hand out, then I would tell on him. He pulled his hand out when I got to nine, but first he reached under me all the way around to my bottom."

"Did he ever do it again after you warned him?"

"Yes, he does it every time we're both at the pool at the same time, but we only do it where nobody could see what he's doing with his hand underwater. I start counting to ten as soon as his hand is all the way inside my bottoms. I think he's like fourteen. He wants to ride bikes home with me sometime and stop at the playground, like in the bushes behind the bathrooms. I told him no, but he keeps asking me."

"Would you like to go to the park with him?"

"Yes, but like boys talk so much. But then he does always pull his hand out before I get to ten. Sometimes I have to start over, like if he makes me giggle, and he's real funny. He says I can't start counting unless my feet are farther apart, so we do that now."

"Have you told your Mommy about him?"

"No!"

"When he puts his hand down inside the front of your swimming suit bottoms, does he put his finger in you?"

"He tries to. Sometimes my legs are too closed, but like, even if my legs are open, his finger only goes in like a little bit."

"Have you put things in your pussy, Patrice? All little girls do that. Like the end of a hairbrush, the end of your toothbrush, things like that?"

Patrice blushed brighter again. "Well, I've sort of done that a few times."

"What things go in the easiest for you?"

"I have some colored pencils that work, and a marker with a felt tip - the kind that you can't erase, and my finger, and some other little things. The hairbrush handle is too big and kind of square."

"Does your pussy get wet and slippery when you play with it?"

Another brighter blush, and a hesitation.

"It's just us girls here, Patrice. I did things like that when I was your age. I think all girls do it. It's natural. You can tell me."

"Yes, and if it happens at school I can feel it, and then there is stuff in my panties at home, even though I wasn't rubbing it. But when I rub it at night it gets real wet, but it's not water or pee. Kind of thicker. Sometimes it's kind of white."

"That's your body's natural lubrication, Patrice. Perfectly. It means you're growing up. That wetness means your pussy wants to make it easier for a boy, or a man, or a felt tip marker, or anything really, to slide in; to slide in your vagina. Your pussy wants something to slide into it. Your pussy knows it will feel good, so it produces that slippery stuff to get you wet and ready."

"Gee."

"Only let clean things go in you there, Patrice. Like that boy at the swimming pool. I'm sure he wants to put his finger in you and look at you. And after swimming, his finger would be clean, so it would be clean to let him slide it in you a few times. But only let him finger you for a few minutes, and then stop, or he will want to do more."

"Gee."

"Aren't you glad you have a trusted, grown-up to talk with about these things?"

"Yes."

"Swimming washes away your natural slippery stuff, so it's actually more difficult for a finger or anything else to slide into your vagina when you're in a pool or a hot tub, but it will get all slippery again while you're riding your bike to the park. It gets slippery with anticipation just thinking about getting touched there. It's why your panties get wet at school - probably while you are looking at a cute boy."

"Yes, maybe that's it. Sometimes my panties feel gooey inside when I get off the school bus, especially if... well, like if I accidentally let a boy see up under my school uniform."

"I understand." Ms. Rebecca smiled, knowing that Patrice would be a very hot one, and that she would enjoy 'acting' with other kids on some of their off-site sessions. "We'll do the special furniture scene in a little bit, Patrice. I'll go tell your Mommy that we are going to continue our photo session for another hour, but I won't tell her what we're going to do. That's our secret. I won't tell her that you want to; that you want me to oil up your pussy and slide my finger in it while I'm arranging your little girl charms for some close-ups. That's our secret. Take off these clothes and when I come back out, you can put on these sexy panties. You wanted to try them on when I first showed them to you, didn't you?"

"Yes. They are so sexy."

"I'll turn off the cameras now and run into the office for a minute. Undress, and I'll be right out to help you put on the panties. I want you face up on the table to start with."

"Gee."

Ms. Rebecca pretended to turn off the cameras on the tripods, but of course, she didn't. Then she went into the office to give Gloria the good news. She didn't say anything specific, but she was pretty sure that Gloria knew she would be masturbating her daughter for the video. And Gloria herself was already wet, she knew her own panties would be soaked before she finished with the cute, ten year old.

Gloria didn't ask any questions. She put the woman's magazine on the little coffee table, and picked up another one. "I'm fine. Just take your time."

Ms. Rebecca helped Patrice try on the see-through, thong panties. She examined the little girl, and told her how pretty and sexy she was. She showed the ten year old how to pinch her little nipples to make them swell and stiffen for the pictures, before she supposedly turned the cameras back on.

"Before we start, let's put your shorts and top back on. Then you come over in front of the couch and both, big cameras. Undress and look at the cameras. We'll do this quick video before I put you on the special furniture. And if you take the panties off, too, and turn around for the cameras - for all your future men fans around the world - then I'll let you keep the panties. Maybe you could even wear them home from the pool sometime." Ms. Rebecca laughed, and then Patrice laughed, too.

"I could keep these? Really?"

"Yes, you can keep them if you take them off after you take off your other clothes. Nobody in this country will see your pictures or videos. I'll let you keep these panties if you take them off while you're looking into this camera... and then turn around; get in a few stretching positions for me. And then, in a few minutes, we'll do the face-up and face-down scenes on the special furniture. I want to see how far I can spread open your legs before I oil your clitty to get it ready for the close-ups."

"Gee." Patrice twisted her knees together.

"And you really want to start out face-up, don't you, Patrice? So I can get you oiled up and arrange your little girl charms for the camera."

"Yes."

"Now, take all your clothes off and pretend to model for the cameras even though I just turned them off, while you're naked, because someday you might be doing that for me; probably not today, but maybe someday. Do some stretching exercises, and pretend to show your bottom and your pussy to the cameras, even though they aren't turned on. I'll be back out in a couple minutes, and I won't share any of our secrets, like the boy at the pool who is going to finger you in the park, or your friend who lets a man pull down her panties for a dollar... well, I won't share those secrets with your Mommy."

8. Ms. Rebecca Talks With Patrice's Mom - About Masturbating Her Daughter In Front Of The Cameras, And About Possibly Getting "Sticky Stuff" On Her During Future Photo/Video Sessions

Ms. Rebecca stayed ten minutes in the office with Gloria, Patrice's twenty eight year old mother. Without actually talking about specifics, Gloria gave tacit permission to Ms. Rebecca to masturbate her daughter - with fingers, vibrators - whatever. And she endorsed the idea of Ms. Rebecca taking Patrice on outings, to 'model' and 'act' with other children - boys and girls about her age - and to let the homeowner and/or his friends 'help out' with the video productions. The only thing that Gloria specifically told Ms. Rebecca not to do was to let Patrice have sex with an adult man. "I want her to still be a virgin when she becomes a teenager in two and a half years. Or at least not to have sex with adult men before then. That's one of the things that has effected my life, at least I think so, so I don't want her to be a pre-teen fuck-toy for grown men. Can you promise me that you won't let any adult men fuck her before she is thirteen. That's all I ask."

"I won't let that happen." Ms. Rebecca promised. "But what she does when she is not with me is not my responsibility."

Gloria took the modeling fees and bonus money - one thousand dollars - from Ms. Rebecca. "I understand. I'll try to keep an eye on her when she's not with you. Thank you. This helps so much. I know that Patrice will start doing things with other kids soon enough. It happens in our neighborhood, but I feel like she is safer in a more-controlled environment when she's with you."

Ms. Rebecca, who changed her name and business cards every month, also recorded her private conversations with the mothers - primarily to protect herself, but also because some of her kinky, English-speaking clients loved to eavesdrop on those conversations. They loved hearing a young mother agree to let her eight, nine, ten, or eleven year old daughter get fingered, stripped, spanked, and other things, in front of cameras and 'other photographers,' which was Ms. Rebecca's code word for the 'dirty, old men,' who loved to ogle and fondle, naked pre-teens.

Ms. Rebecca stood by the door. "Next weekend there are two other, trusted photographer friends who will be in town to help me with a small group. Perhaps you would let Patrice be one of my models with two or three other young models? It would be five hours at the higher rate. At most, the two men - and I've known them for years - might finger your daughter, but that would be the most they would do. Mostly they would be helping with lights, cameras, and directing the three children."

Gloria just said, "Five hours?" She smiled, "Well, OK, since you're sure they won't hurt her."

"Great." Ms. Rebecca said, "I'll pick her up at eleven on Saturday. Make sure she takes a perfumed, bubble bath before I pick her up. We like our models to smell fresh and clean all over. I'll tell her about the other two kids who will be modeling with her, but I won't mention the two men photographers."

"OK. I'll make sure she is clean for you."

"Oh, yes. And occasionally she might get sticky stuff on her, but it won't be 'in' her, if you know what I'm saying."

"I understand. Sticky stuff wouldn't hurt her. I'll make sure she takes the perfumed, bubble bath and washes good all over so she will be clean and fresh - for the photographers and for the other young models."

"Good." Ms. Rebecca opened the door, then said, "And by the way, if sticky stuff ever gets on her, then you'll get another bonus envelope."

Gloria smiled and nodded. "Is there a chance Patrice might get sticky stuff on her?"

"Yes, there's a good chance of that."

"OK." Gloria said, "I'll have her all clean for you."

9. Patrice Shows Her Pussy To The Cameras; Getts Masturbated But Not To Orgasm... Not Yet

"Have you been practicing, Patrice?" She asked, as she walked back out into the make-shift studio. Ms. Rebecca moved to different cities quite often, and had a storage unit for all of her special equipment and props. She only needed to actually record new girls a few times a month to enjoy a wonderful income. Her new cars and nice clothes helped her to convince a young mother to trust her.

"Yes, I practiced like you said. Are you going to dress me now?"

"Yes, of course. I need to get you ready for the big scene on my specialty table. Let me turn on the cameras for a few minutes while I get you dressed and coach you. Can you sense if your pussy is already tingling and getting wet - just anticipating my spanking and oiling up your little girl parts?"

"Yes, it's tingly, and I think it's getting wet. Are you sure nobody in this country will see the videos of me, I mean the ones without panties?"

"This is the last time we'll talk about this, Patrice." Ms. Rebecca sounded stern - almost angry. "I sell the video and photo rights to two companies. One in Japan and one in Russia. They distribute them mostly in those areas. Of course I can't guarantee that an American who might be in one of those places won't see them, but it's unlikely that an American traveling in Europe or Asia would see them. Don't you think?" Without waiting for an answer, she continued, "So your photos and videos will only be seen in Asia or Eastern Europe or maybe in some countries that do business with those countries. Now, let's not discuss this again. Lie on your back on the carpet and show me how far apart you can spread your legs. Open your pussy for the cameras. We'll go over to the special table in just a minute."

Patrice spread her legs obediently.

"It's lovely, Patrice. So cute. It's just perfect for my pictures and videos. You do trust me, don't you?" Ms. Rebecca smiled.

"Yes."

"Before we go over to the table, Honey, I want to caress your virgin pussy for a few minutes, to get you ready for your film debut, so to speak. Lift your knees, and lay them outwards. I'll put a little pillow under your head. Good girl. After I adjust the cameras, I'll examine you and tell you about our little video we'll be making. Yes, you are already wet. I'll zoom in with this camera, and I've got the other one set to get your whole body. Look into that one while I stimulate you for a couple minutes. Keep looking into the camera, OK?" She pointed to the camera on the sturdy tripod six feet off to one side.

"OK." She was blushing and the pale skin on her chest was mottled red with excitement. "Will other people see this video? The one right now?"

"Yes. They will love it. I won't release this one, though, until after your 'table video' is released for a while."

"Oh. It's embarrassing."

"Good. I'm glad you're embarrassed. It's OK if it's embarrassing, Patrice. It makes the video even hotter. Just keep following directions. You are nice and wet already; creamy wet. Does it embarrass you and excite you to know lots of people will watch this?"

"Yes."

"Good. I like the little girls in my videos to be excited, even if they are embarrassed. Pinch your nipples and massage your titties for a minute. This doesn't hurt, does it, the way I'm touching your pussy?"

"Oh, unn, it doesn't hurt."

"I can tell. I can tell this feels good to you. Put your arms down now. Look into the camera while I get you a little more excited. Just imagine that there are lots of men and boys standing all around us - watching everything I do to you. Lots of men and boys will watch this video of you. They will see how wet and excited you are."

"Unn, ohh, this is so... unn, embarrassing."

"But it feels good, too, doesn't it?"

"Unn, yes."

"What's the name of the young boy who is going to pull your panties down and finger you in the park?"

"Oh, him. Harold."

"Make him just look at it for a minute after he pulls your panties to your knees. That way you'll be nice and wet and slippery for his finger. Can you imagine that now?"

"Unn, yes."

10. How To Tease A Boy

"Good. Let him do that sometime over the next week, but stop him after he fingers you for a minute, and then don't go with him for at least another week. Keep saying no. He will be even more eager to ride home with you after that, but make him wait. If you make boys wait they get nicer and nicer... and then in a few weeks you could tell Harold something like, 'OK, you can see it again, but you have to kiss it. After you pull down my panties, you have to kiss it.' And I'm sure he'll agree to that, because he will want to see it again. Do you understand what I'm saying, Patrice? Tease him, and then make him wait."

"I will." She said, but Ms. Rebecca knew that she would agree to anything at that moment, as she continued to stimulate the responsive, little girl.

"You'll be one of my little actresses in a few minutes, Patrice. I'll get you dressed in the play clothes you wore here today, and strap you into place. Then I want you to keep telling me to stop and other things, but I will have you strapped down and wide open, and then I'll cut off your clothes and begin to stimulate you again like this. That's when you will stop protesting and pretend to enjoy it. Only you won't be pretending, because I think this does feel good to you, doesn't it, Patrice?" Ms. Rebecca was tickling Patrice's clitty with her fingernails. "Your clitty is getting stiffer and swelling up. And you're getting wetter. Your pussy wants something to slide into it. Can you tell that?"

"Yes. Unnn."

Ms. Rebecca had been holding back, and she finally plunged her forefinger all the way up Patrice's tight, but wet, vagina.

"Unnnnn, ohhhh."

"That's all for now, Honey. But if you lie on your tummy and lift up your bottom and then reach back to pull your ass open for the cameras, then I will finger you again before we do our official movie."

Patrice rolled onto her tummy and slid her legs apart. She lifted her bottom and then grasped her own ass with both hands and pulled it wide open. "Like this?"

Ms. Rebecca scooted back and stood up, and then worked the cameras on the writhing girl. "Imagine lots of men and boys are looking at you, Patrice. Keep spread open for them. Imagine them watching as I finger you again. Good girl."

She got back in position between Patrice's knees and began playing with her pussy. "Move your ass around. Wiggle it for all the men and boys who will be watching this. That's it. Move it around and I'll finger you again. Good."

As Ms. Rebecca played with Patrice's clitty, she asked, "Do you like thinking about boys and men watching me play with your pussy?"

"Unn, yes."

"Is it giving you big tingles in your pussy to let the men and boys watch me flick your clitty around and pinch it?"

"Unnnn, ohhh, yes."

11. Patrice Gets Strapped To The Table. Her Clothes Get Cut Off; Her Pussy Gets Spanked And Vibrated; And She Is Masturbated To Orgasm - Knowing That Men And Boys Will Watch Her Video

"Now get up and get dressed in these play clothes - the clothes you wore here today, even the same, boring, cotton panties. Then I'll help you put the wrist and ankle straps back on."

While Patrice stood up to get dressed, Ms. Rebecca put her finger in her mouth, tasting the ten year olds' excitement. The girl was visibly excited, but she didn't want to bring her to climax - not yet. She knew she could bring the girl to climax during her video on the restraint table, and what a hot video that would be!

Ms. Rebecca asked Gloria to come out to help get Patrice ready. She explained the role-playing scene to both of them. "We're going to put the restraints on Patrice's wrists and ankles while she yells and screams that she doesn't want to do this. She is just pretending, but I want it to look like a real struggle. You're willing to do this now, aren't you, Patrice?"

"Yes."

"Good. Then we'll get her strapped into face-up position on the table. She will keep yelling, screaming, and protesting after you go back in the office to wait. Then I'll cut away her clothes and oil up her clitty for the pictures. I'll give her a good front spankin and stimulate her, before turning her over to stimulate her anus. She'll be acting more cooperative by then. And lastly, I'll turn her face up again, get her strapped down and spread wide open for the cameras. Then I'll stimulate her with my finger, the little paddle, and a small buzzer - to bring her to orgasm in front of the cameras." She turned to Patrice, who was standing next to them. "Do you know what 'orgasm' means?"

"No."

Ms. Rebecca smiled. "I think you'll like it. All my other little models love orgasms. After today, you will really look forward to our sessions. You'll know what it's like to have an orgasm. They are more intense in front of cameras, especially knowing that lots of boys and men will be watching your videos. The more embarrassing it is, the better it feels to you. We might have another session next weekend. Does that make you curious?"

Patrice nodded.

They were standing next to the table while Ms. Rebecca adjusted the two big cameras on tripods. "I'll try to edit out our faces, Gloria, if we accidentally get in the picture while we're pretending to struggle with your daughter. Do you both understand what we're going to do?"

Gloria said, "Yes."

Patrice nodded, seeming nervous again.

She pretended to struggle, saying she didn't want anybody to see her panties, as her Mother and Ms. Rebecca fastened the restraints onto Patrice's wrists and ankles. They easily lifted her onto the table which was only three feet off the ground, and fastened her into place with her legs together

After getting her strapped into position, Ms. Rebecca told Gloria to leave the set and that she would now punish her daughter for arguing. You know she deserves a hard, bare-bottom spanking, don't you?"

"Yes." Gloria said, and left.

While Patrice yelled threats and pleadings and reiterated the things she was not going to do, Ms. Rebecca began feeling the girl's stretched-flat chest. Patrice kept jumping and squirming against her restraints on the table as best she could.

"I'm going to open your legs now. I'm going to feel your pussy. In a little while I'm going to cut off all your clothes and spread you open again, and show your bare pussy to the world!"

"No!" Patrice yelled and continued to wiggle and writhe against her restraints on the table - pulling against the wrist and ankle straps.

"Oh, yes." Ms. Rebecca said, walking around the table, feeling the girl constantly. "This will hurt more if you struggle too much. I'll pinch your titties hard and pull your pussy lips apart. You're going to let me show your pretty, bald, firm, young pussy to the world or it will hurt!"

"Please don't hurt me. I'll do anything you say. Please don't show my panties on your video."

"Hold still." Ms. Rebecca unsnapped the shorts and opened them. She slid her hand down inside Patrice's panties. "Oh, Patrice. Hold still for me. I like how your firm, plump lips feel. Such a pretty, little girl."

"Please stop it. Take your hand out."

"When I take my hand out of your panties, I'm going to cut them off with a scissors. Do you want me to cut them off now? Are you ready to show the cameras your bare pussy?"

"No. Please don't do that."

"But you know that's why you are strapped down, don't you, Patrice? So I can cut off all of your clothes to show everybody your naked body. And then I will spread your legs open and you won't be able to close them. Are you ready to do that now, or should I keep my hand in your panties a little longer?"

"Oh, then a little longer."

"What do you want me to do for a little longer, Partrice? Tell me."

"Keep your hand in my panties."

"That's a good girl. You're starting to behave. It feels to me like your pussy is getting wet. Why is that? Does this feel good to you?"

"It just gets that way sometimes."

"But this doesn't hurt, does it?"

"No. It kind of tickles."

"I can tell you like it. Your pussy is getting so wet. Wet and slippery. You know I'm going to put my finger all the way in your tight, little pussy after I cut off your panties, don't you?"

"You said you would, but please don't."

"You're getting so wet. I can tell you like this. It does feel good to you, doesn't it? Go ahead and admit it and I'll keep tickling your pussy a little longer. Or tell me you don't like it and then I'll cut off your shorts and panties and start fingering you right now. So does this feel good?"

"Yes, it feels good."

"My fingers are so wet. I would like to keep playing in your pussy. Tell you what, I'll wait a little bit before cutting off your shorts and panties if you suck on my wet fingers to taste your own excitement. Will you suck on my fingers or do you want me to cut off your shorts and panties right now?"

"I'll suck on your fingers."

Ms. Rebecca lifted the front of Patrice's panties with her left hand and pulled her right hand out. "Oh, I can see your wetness; your excitement. My fingers are coated with your little girl excitement. Even some small globs of thicker, white goo. That means you're really excited. Now, suck off my fingers. Good girl. Have you ever smelled or tasted your excitement at night, when you're alone in bed and rubbing yourself?"

Patrice didn't answer.

"Tell me how you like to rub it and then smell and taste yourself, or I will get out my scissors and start cutting."

"I rub it at night when I go to bed. Sometimes I take off my panties, or like especially right after a bath. Then I keep rubbing it for a while, and it gets wet. Sometimes I smell my finger, and sometimes I taste it, like sucking on my finger a few times and then rub it again. You mean like that?"

"Yes. And how often do you rub yourself between your legs?"

"I rub it every night, at least for a little while." She moved her hips.

"And how often do you smell and taste yourself?"

"Every night."

"Did you ever taste another little girl's pussy?"

"Not exactly, but I smelled and licked off my finger after we touched each other. She had her eyes closed and didn't see me do that."

"Did your friend play with your pussy?"

"Yes."

"Do you think she smelled yours and tasted it?"

"I'm not sure. I had my eyes closed. We were taking turns, like five minutes and then change places."

"Did you suck on each other's titties?"

"Yes." Then Patrice giggled. "Like we didn't even have any. Not hardly, just like little, puffy nipples, but we took turns doing that, too."

"How long ago was that?"

"I guess for the last year or so. Like on a Friday night if she sleeps over. She's ten, too. The last time was about a month ago."

"Did you taste her then?"

"Yes. Like when it was my turn."

"Do you put your fingers in each other's pussy?"

"Yes. But not all the way in. Not at first. Maybe after we've been playing for a while."

"You let each other get nice and wet. Can you tell when she gets wet?"

"Yes. She always gets wet, like right after we start playing. I can feel her getting wetter with my finger."

"Do you like the smell and taste of her pussy?"

"Yes."

"When you push your finger in your friend's pussy, how far in do you push your finger?"

"All the way. Once my finger is real wet and slippery, then I push it in all the way."

"Do you think that feels good to her?"

"Yes. She likes it."

"Do you ever put your finger in her anus?"

Patrice thought for a minute. "No, we've never done that."

"Well, you'll soon see that that feels good, too. I'm going to lubricate your anus later and push my finger all the way in, once I've got you slippery enough.

Ms. Rebecca let her think about that, and then continued. "Since you've been doing good answering my questions, I won't cut your shorts off you just yet, but I am going to cut away your panties and your T-shirt."

Then she proceeded to snip away Patrice's panties and T-shirt, leaving her with just the open shorts so that the top half inch of her pussy crack was exposed. Ms. Rebecca closed the leg supports for a minute and then tugged the baggy jeans shorts down Patrice's legs several inches. When the shorts were below her hips, about one third down to her knees.

"But now they can see my pussy." Patrice cried out.

"Yes, but your legs are closer together. I want to smell and taste your pussy now." Ms. Rebecca leaned her head forward and kissed Patrice's pussy. She smelled it and licked it.

"Oh." Said Patrice.

"Oh, is right. Oh, oh, oh, you smell and taste great, Patrice. I like licking and smelling your pussy. You're very wet. This doesn't hurt you does it: when I lick your pussy?" She put her mouth over Patrice's pussy and stuck her tongue in as far as she could, and started moving her tongue around.

"Oh, unn, no, it doesn't hurt. Unn."

"I like this, too, Patrice, and I'm sure other people will like smelling and tasting you. I'm glad to have you strapped down now, so you're all mine. I bet there are lots of other people who will enjoy licking and fingering you - front and back. And I want to get videos of you licking and fingering other little girls. Do you think that would be fun?"

"Yes. Unn... but..."

"But you think that would be embarrassing?"

"Yes, ohhh."

"But I would only invite total strangers; people who don't know you and who would never see you again. Even the other little girls. Would that be OK, then? Nobody would know your name or where you are from. They would just touch you; lick you; finger you; and give you these good feelings. Would you like to try that? Think about it while I lick you for another minute and then give me your answer." She put her mouth back on Patrice's wet pussy and started licking again.

Patrice was moaning softly until Ms. Rebecca stopped licking and lifted her head. Then she said, "Are you sure they wouldn't know me?"

"No, they wouldn't know you, Patrice. And we'll even give you a pretend name to use that day. An alias. They won't know you. They might not even talk. They might just wait until I have you strapped into position, and then come over and feel you; lick you; and finger you."

"Would it be... like very many people?"

"No. Just a few people I trust. I've done this with other little girls, and they love it. I would take you to different cities. Nobody would know you. They would just want to feel you, kiss you, lick you, things like that. If there were men in my trusted group to play with you, then I could tell them that they have to let you see their cocks; to let you play with them. Would you like to do that?"

"Oh, well I guess so."

"I need to know if you'd really like to do that. The other little girls I take out on trips to other cities, well, they love to do that. They even like to kiss the sides or the tip of the men's cock. They play with them before I strap down the girl to let everybody lick her. Think about it while I cut away your shorts now."

A minute later, Ms. Rebecca said, "There, now you're naked for all your fans. Let me open your legs as wide apart as I can and put a little oil on your clitty and get it ready for the close-ups, so everybody can see how pretty it is. This special lubricating oil smells good and tastes good. You'll like licking the other girls." She started massaging Patrice's pussy, especially stimulating the girl's stiffening clitty. Then she took the vibrator and started buzzing around and around the girl's clitty. "This will help it swell up and get very stiff for the pictures. Then everybody will want to kiss it and lick it. Does this feel good?"

"Unn, yes. Like all tingly... unnnn, ohhh."

"This is making it swell and stiffen for the close-ups. All my little girl models love this treatment. It gets them ready for their videos and to play with the men and the other grown-up and the other young models. Everybody has a good time at my little parties in other cities." She continued buzzing around the girl's wet clitty while she talked. "You'll be all dressed up. High heels, make-up, a very short, but pretty dress, ribbons in your hair, a little perfume. We meet each other and talk for an hour before I put one of you lucky girls on display. Then everybody takes a turn kissing, feeling, fingering, and licking the lucky girl. During that first hour, everybody knows what you're going to do, but nobody talks about it. They will all know that they will see you naked, and you will know that you will see all of them naked, or at least with their pants down so you can play with them. My models just love these parties. Does that sound exciting to you?"

"Unnn, ohhh, yes. Unnnn."

She stepped back to check the cameras. Patrice's clitty had swollen and stiffened for the close-ups. It was oiled and arranged perfectly, sticking straight out between her plump, bald lips. "Oh, Patrice, your pussy is so beautiful. Will you let me buzz you at the parties and then let everybody see it and kiss it?"

"Yes. Ohhh."

"Do you like it when I buzz your pussy? Do you want me to buzz you some more today?"

"Unnn, yes. More."

"And will you play with the men at the parties?"

"Yes. You can buzz it some more. Unnn, like it's still tingling."

"In a minute. I need to roll you over now." She closed the legs and unsnapped the restraints. After rolling her onto her tummy and putting a bolster under her hips, she re-snapped the restraints and opened her up. Patrice was still squirming and moaning as she put lubricant on her anus. She turned on the buzzer, letting Patrice hear it. As expected, the sound excited the girl. Then, after making sure the cameras were aimed correctly, she started fingering the girl's anus - pushing her finger slowly all the way in. She started buzzing her clitty at the same time. "Lot's of people in other countries will see this video, Patrice. But I might show a few of the close-up pictures of you to a few trusted friends who will want to meet you if you go to a party with me in their city. I know you'll have a good time. Would you let them lick you between your legs and will you let me buzz your pussy while they watch?"

"Unnn, yes, unnnnn, ohhhh." She reached her first ever full orgasm while promising to let strangers watch her get masturbated.

She let the girl calm down for several minutes, after closing her leg supports and unfastening the restraints. She removed the wrist and ankle bracelets. "You did very good, Patrice. I know you'll have fun at my parties. Your Mommy will be so happy to hear that you want to go with me for a few out-of-town photo shoots. And I know you'll like the other young models and the few, trusted grown-ups who attend my little parties."

Ms. Rebecca rolled Patrice onto her back again. "I'm going to wipe you off before I get you dressed, but I want to kiss your pussy one more time. OK?"

"Yes, OK."

"Keep your feet up my your ass and let your knees fall open for me, so I can lick your pussy one last time for today. That's a good girl. Ummm, you taste so yummy, Patrice. I'm sure my trusted friends will like you, especially after I tell them how good you taste." She licked as she talked, sometimes mumbling, as she chewed and licked Patrice's pussy - tasting her cum.

A moment later, Patrice orgasmed for the second time in her life.

While Ms. Rebecca got her dressed in the other outfit which they had brought to the studio with them, she asked the girl if what she had done felt good to her.

"Gee, yes. What happened? It was like my whole tummy and my.... Well, my pussy... and even the top half of my legs, well, like it exploded and felt so good."

"Would you like me, and my friends, to help you get those wonderful feelings again next weekend?"

"Yes. Are you sure they won't know me?"

"They won't know your name, Patrice. You have to trust me. Now you know why my other little models like to go with me. You will, too. And you'll like tasting the other little girls and they will let you. They will want you to, just like you will want them to taste you. It feels really good, doesn't it?"

"Yes."

"And the cameras and having strangers watch makes it feel even better. If it's embarrassing, then it feels better. Just remember that."

"Gee. OK."

"You liked it today, didn't you, knowing that lots of people would get to see your bare pussy. Didn't that make it really tingle?"

"Yes. It really did. Gee."

"Next weekend, at my party, I'll get you girls all dressed up before any visitors arrive. Then we'll drink pop and have snacks and just talk for an hour or so. And I want you to know that all of the grown-ups will have seen close-up pictures of your bare pussy. They will know that they are going to get to finger you later. It will be so exciting. And you will know that you will get to lick each of the other girls' pussies, even though you aren't allowed to talk about it ahead of time. OK?"

"Yes. OK."

"And remember, don't tell your Mommy about the things you're going to do next weekend. We don't want her to know that strange men will be licking your pussy and fingering you, or that you might play with their cocks and lick the sides of them. This is our secret, right? It's OK that she knows they're going to spank you. That's part of their research. I'll tell her about the spanking but not about the fingering, or about you sucking and licking their cocks, or about them licking your pussy. She doesn't need to know about that."

"Gosh. I won't say anything."

"Good. Also, with the boy in the park. Remember to stop him after he fingers you a few times. Tell him that he has to rub it for a little while before you let him put his finger in it. Will you remember that, too?"

"OK. I'll do that. I'll make sure he stops after a little while."

"And make him rub it for a few minutes first, before you let him finger you. If he rubs it for a little while, then you'll be wet and slippery for his finger. I want you to tell me about it next weekend."

"OK."

End Of The Photo Shoot - A Promise To Meet Lilly At The Next Party

Ms. Rebecca had Gloria come out of the office. She handed her another envelope. "A little bonus for you. Patrice did great, even after her initial reluctance. Next weekend, there is a photo shoot with a few other young models in a neighboring town. I'm not sure who all will be there, but I know a girl named Lilly will be at the party. An old friend of mine, Nurse Elise, will be there, with some of their models. Besides the fun modeling, there will also be some medical-related research studies where different men will spank each of the little girls. The goal of their research is to see if spanking gets the little girls more excited - so that they orgasm with just a little anal fingering after the spanking, with a little clitty buzzing at the same time. I'm sure Patrice will enjoy playing with Lilly and the other girls from their program. It will lead to more modeling appointments for Patrice, and also some additional medical-research, small group appointments - for spanking and testing various kinds of stimulation on the little girls."

Gloria smiled. "That's good. It would be nice for her to play with other girls. But tell me more about the spanking. Would the spankings be hard?"

"I'm not supposed to go into detail about the medical-research nature of their studies, but the men will eventually spank 100 different little girls, spread out over various cities. All the girls will be age eight, nine, ten, eleven, or twelve. The girls will be wearing short dresses and panties, and they will know they are going to get bare-bottom spankings from each of the men. The girls will be separated so they would be with one man who would feel them and lay the little girl across his lap and spank for a little while and then pull down her panties, even taking them off and spreading her legs. They will check the jiggle in her butt cheeks and also the wetness between the little girl's legs. Then, after the spanking, the man will lubricate the girl's anus and finger her and buzz her clitty to bring her to orgasm. Their premise is that the girls will get excited before and during the spanking knowing they will be masturbated later. This is on video of course, so the researcher can do comparison studies."

"How many times will each of the girls get spanked and masturbated?"

"Probably twice a month, and maybe for two years as part of the study. They think that as the girls begin to associate a spanking with being exposed to lots of people while they are masturbated, that they will be excited and wet even before the spankings start."

"I meant how many times at one party, or 'research session,' as you call them."

"At least a few times. Probably six to ten time maximum. And as time goes by there will be larger and larger groups watching the spanking and then the masturbation treatments. One of their theories is that little girls like larger and larger audiences - including the other little girls. They like to watch each other get spanked and masturbated, too. Of course, there is also an interview component with the research - asking the little girls about their other sexual experiences, including teasing strangers; if they like fondling and fingering other girls, if they have ever seen a man's you-know-what. If they have seen cocks, did they lick or suck them, and have they ever gotten sticky stuff on them or tasted it. Things of that nature."

"Oh, my. And have they? I mean have those little girls seen cocks?"

"Yes, usually within the first six months of beginning to model or to help with the research. But it's a controlled, safe environment. The mothers know this, and they also know they will get a second bonus envelope if their daughter has sticky stuff in her hair, so they don't really mind. They are glad the little girls are safe. Would you agree to wash out Patrice's hair, especially if you got a nice, second bonus envelope for that session?"

"Well, like you say, it's a protected environment, and I would know that if it's in her hair then she is still a virgin, as least as far as grown men are concerned; than they didn't put their cocks in her... you-know."

"We don't allow our girls to have vaginal sex with men. It's one of our strict rules. And you would also get a nice bonus if, for example, Patrice accidentally swallowed a mouth full of sticky stuff."

"I see. Well, so much better than when I was her age! Wish I could go back and get bonus checks from those neighbor men."

"Anyway," Ms. Rebecca continued, "Patrice said she wants to go with me to make videos. There might be some nudity besides the spankings, but she knows that, and she agreed to do it, even if it is embarrassing. She doesn't want to let the men see her panties or her bare pussy, or put their fingers in her, but she knows that's part of the modeling, especially after those spankings with everybody watching. Isn't that right, Patrice?"

"Yes." Patrice said, looking down at the floor. "I'll do it."

"And she knows there will be a few visiting photographers there to help me, and she has agreed to that, too. She will get to watch other girls modeling and getting spanked, and she even agreed to help me by putting lubricant in the bottoms of the other little girls. That will be a big help. That's why you'll get the full fee, and probably a nice bonus next weekend."

"Well, I suppose, as long as she wants to." Gloria said, "And besides, lots of little girls get spankings, even bare-bottom spankings."

"That's right." Said Ms. Rebecca, "And she will have panties on at first, for each spanking. I'm sure she'll get excited just knowing she's going to get spanked in front of cameras and people, and then those other things, but she will have panties on at first. The other girls who have been in the spanking program get very excited before the first spanking - just meeting the people and seeing the cameras set up, and the jars of lubricant and the buzzers sitting on the end tables next to the couch. We don't use paddles, so it's just a man's bare hand."

"Well, I'm glad she'll have panties on at first."

"Yes, and pretty dresses, make-up, high heels. We get them all dolled up and we don't start the actual spankings until after everyone has met everybody else. The girls especially like to check each other out - knowing they can watch each other and play with each other."

Gloria said, "That sounds like fun, Patrice. You like to get all dressed up."

"I know. Ms. Rebecca says it will be fun and all the people, even the other girls, will be nice to me."

"All the girls have to be nice to each other, and to all of the researchers, too. Everybody at these parties and video sessions is nice. There is nothing... umm... well, all the little girls keep their panties on for the first hour, but the grown-ups will talk with the little girls about the spankings and other things they are going to do, so the little girls won't be surprised. And they will have the little girls kiss and touch each other, so they get used to each other. Much later on, some of the men might let the little girls see their things and play with them, and Patrice could watch what the other girls do, so that maybe someday, she could try it if she wanted to. We never make the little girls do anything they don't want to do."

Gloria said, "Good, I would never want to force her to do anything. Well, except for today, just to get her started. So she knows she can trust you and that you won't hurt her."

"That's right." Said Ms. Rebecca, "We would have forced her onto the restraint table and fastened her down so I could cut off her clothes and spread her open for the pictures. We already had the wrist and ankle straps on her. She would have learned after you left the room that I wasn't going to hurt her. In fact, I made her feel very, very good! So she also learned that for our video and party sessions, that being embarrassed and being in front of cameras and strangers actually makes those good feelings even stronger; even better. So, even though next weekend, Patrice will be blushing and feeling embarrassed when she is kissing and feeling another little girl in front of the cameras and strangers, that the good feelings she will get after her bare-bottom spankings, will feel even better. And she will know that the men there will pull down her panties and giggle her bottom and pull her open in front and back to look at her closely. She will be embarrassed, but also very wet, I bet, just knowing those good feelings are coming. Oh, and I also showed her today with my finger in her bottom after getting it slippery, the it doesn't hurt to have an adult finger push all the way in. The men's fingers are larger than mine, but I told her it would feel good, especially if the men were also buzzing her pussy."

Gloria said, "And you're sure she'll be safe?"

"Yes. Very safe. And sometime within the next year, we'll start Brazilian wax treatments, so she can keep modeling for several more years."

"That would be such a help. Several more years. And you'll have fun, too, Patrice, and nobody in our country will ever know."

Ms. Rebecca said, "I know she'll have a good time and that she'll want to go to our other sessions whenever she is invited. I promised her I would make sure the men got her very slippery back there, and that they would have to go real slow until she was ready for them to do it faster. They will push in very slowly, and I'll be right there. And you'll get a great modeling bonus."

A happy mother and daughter left the studio, just three hours after arrival. Ms. Rebecca, Patrice, and Gloria were all looking forward to the next weekend.

Ms. Rebecca called her friend, Nurse Elise, to tell her about the pretty, new model she would bring to the special 'spanking research' party.

The End

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