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Grace's Hard Lessons
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By Dark Avenger (send comments to darkavenger at tokyo.com)
 
The story so far: 
 
Grace is a young, fast-rising career woman who in a moment of weakness, 
embezzles a sum of money from her company, only to be discovered by her 
rival and ex-suitor in the office, Royston.
 
The scheming Royston blackmails and tricks Grace into a series of 
humiliating acts, including wearing a sheer dress to a client dinner, and 
photography shoots for a client of Royston's, Mr Nakamori, where she 
wears nothing more than skimpy bikinis, and lingerie that becomes ever-more 
titillating and revealing with each shoot. Not satisfied, Royston 
arranges for Grace to do an office presentation with a vibrator buzzing in 
her pussy, from which she nearly orgasms in front of important people 
from her company. When Grace's boss is let in on her secret, he takes the 
opportunity to rape her. 
 
Royston steps up Grace's humiliation by making her strip in his office, 
displaying herself in degrading positions, and giving her a facial. On 
the way to Grace's next photography shoot, Royston makes her take a 
crowded bus in scanty clothing, resulting in her getting molested. Mr 
Nakamori and his photographer brings Grace to the shopping mall where she 
learns new heights to her humiliation and training in public.
 
 
Chapter Thirteen (MF, humiliation, public D/s, exhib)
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"Are we taking the escalator or the elevator?" Joe asked Nakamori.
 
Nakamori replied, "Neither. Since Grace is looking so gorgeous, let's 
take the main staircase from the mezzanine floor."
 
Grace felt very nervous as she walked ahead of Nakamori and Joe, 
periodically turning around to make sure she was walking in the right 
direction. The last thing she needed was for Nakamori to put on the leash on 
her collar especially now that her revealing dress was bound to draw a 
lot of attention to her.
 
As the two men and Grace made their way to the wide staircase of the 
shopping mall, Grace could already hear some whispers from other shoppers 
as they walked past them. "Did you see what that woman was wearing?" a 
lady in her thirties said in hushed tones to her husband. Grace felt 
her neck and face grow hot in embarrassment.
 
Reaching the staircase at the mezzanine, Nakamori instructed Grace to 
walk down the left side. "We're going to take some photos of you at the 
fountain Grace, so you might as well get accustomed to the attention. 
Don't be so shy," Joe said to the nervous girl in a teasing manner. By 
walking down the left side of the staircase, Grace knew that with the 
slit on the right side of the dress, her leg and body would be most 
prominently displayed. Anyone going up or down the staircase with them, or 
even shoppers on the ground floor or one floor above them could see her 
if they were looking at the staircase, as it was very centrally located 
in the concourse of the mall !
 
Balancing herself on the stiletto heels, and with her left hand on the 
banister, Grace started to take the staircase down. With each step she 
took, she would show her entire right leg, for the front piece of the 
garment was only as wide as her pelvis at the hip level, and tapered 
down to her knee. Three teenage boys were coming up the staircase and they 
stopped in their tracks when they saw Grace coming down the staircase. 
Their mouths open, they stared at this wonderful vision of this lovely 
fair creature in a revealing black dress, making her way slowly toward 
them. The boys could not believe their eyes as they stared at her fair 
naked skin on the side of her bosom, running down to her trim waist and 
her hip, accentuated only by the criss-crossing string that held the 
front and back pieces of the sexy garment together.
 
Grace glanced at them for a second, and knew the spectacle that she 
presented, and continued her way down the staircase. The teenage boys were 
staring up and down her dress, and in particular the butterfly knot on 
her hip. In their mind, they were wondering if the knot was the only 
thing that prevented the front and back pieces of this sizzling hot dress 
from falling apart, which in turn was the only thing that was 
preventing them from gazing upon the naked charms of this stunning chick.
 
"Excuse us boys, " said Joe as he squeezed his way through the boys, 
lugging his equipment, "we have a photo-shoot to do." Making his way down 
the staircase, he grinned as he knew the teenage boys were following 
them behind.
 
And so, Grace, Joe and Nakamori made it to the fountain in the 
concourse at the center of the mall. Grace was glad that there was not too many 
people around - only a handful scattered here and there. As Joe 
prepared his camera, Nakamori was already directing Grace to the poses he 
wanted her in.
 
Grace shifted uncomfortably, as she realized that while there were only 
a handful of people around, they were starting to take interest in her 
photography shoot. Some people were looking or pointing in their 
direction. Grace was especially cautious on the way she moved. She knew that 
if the front or rear parts of her dress below her hip moved away from 
her body too much, she'll be revealing her naked pussy or ass-cheeks to 
everyone. 
 
By now, a few curious bystanders have walked closer to take a better 
look. The three teenage boys were there too! Joe focused his camera on 
his model. "Okay Grace, let's do it. Stand with your feet at shoulder 
width apart,  left shoulder back, toward the fountain, lean your weight on 
your back foot. Good, turn your right shoulder toward me, yes. Tilt 
your chin up slightly. Good." 

FLASH!
 
Joe started to snap many photographs. The shoot was on! Grace was in a 
daze - she could not believe that she was doing this in a public place 
now.
 
"Her name is Grace!" said one of the teenage boys excitedly to the 
other two boys. He had apparently overheard Joe talking to Grace, and was 
quick to share this new found nugget of information with his friends. 
Grace felt a twinge of humiliation that not only was she having such 
titillating and provocative pictures of her taken in a shopping mall, these 
kids actually now know her name too! What would she do if her 
colleagues, friends or family saw her now, or found out? Might she say that she 
had switched jobs to become a model? Even so, what would they think 
when they see the skimpy clothes, bikinis and lingerie that she modeled 
in?
 
FLASH! 
 
Joe continued taking more photos, and had Grace switch poses. 

"Wow - look at that dress." Grace overheard someone say. "She's 
practically naked". Grace tried to ignore the comments and the stares but 
inside she was feeling humiliated. But she knew that if she did not comply 
with Nakamori's instructions, he would have something much worse for 
her. 
 
"Geez," another person in the audience would say, "look at that leg. 
And that ass." A mother with a little girl who just joined the crowd, 
quickly covered the little girl's eyes when she realized just how 
revealing Grace's dress was. A man whispered to another, but just loud enough 
for Grace to hear, "These models would do anything for money. I wonder 
if she poses nude. I wouldn't mind seeing her nude photos.. hehe.." The 
constant humiliation that Grace felt over the next half an hour soon 
became a dull feeling, and she just mechanically followed instructions 
from Joe - she simply did not care anymore, even if she flashed too much 
ass or accidentally exposed her pussy, she would deserve it, she told 
herself. 
 
After Joe snapped about fifty photographs of Grace in a variety of 
sensual and titillating poses, Nakamori decided to move on. By that time, 
Grace felt exhausted. Physically exhausted from holding her body in 
certain poses. Mentally exhausted from thinking about whether everyone who 
saw her in the mall in the revealing dresses thought her a slut, 
thinking about her lack of underwear and whether she had unwittingly exposed 
herself, thinking about what she had become. She had willingly or 
unwillingly paraded herself in a public place, wearing whatever tickles the 
fancy of her masters. They controlled her every move, removed her right 
to wear underwear, displayed her, had her pictures taken. Was she still 
human, or just a pet animal now?
 
Nakamori and Joe boarded the escalator going up, followed by Grace 
behind. And right behind her, at a strategic distance away, were the three 
teenagers, craning their necks to get a better view of this beauty in 
the revealing dress which had a high-cut slit below.
 
Next, Nakamori brought them to a sports store. They browsed around for 
a few minutes, and Grace did not see the three boys. She almost sighed 
in relief. Finally they have shaken them off!
 
"Grace I want you to try out this." Said Nakamori, handing her a 
low-cut sports bra and a pair of really short lycra jogging shorts. "Let's 
see how you look."
 
The fitting rooms were unisexual. Grace went to the last fitting room 
and closed the door. She proceeded to take off her black dress. Due to 
the tightness of the dress, and the string which secured the front and 
back pieces together, it took some time for her to take it off. As she 
put on the jogging shorts, she realized that Nakamori had given her the 
smallest size possible. It was one of those stretchy lycra shorts that 
many women would wear for biking or jogging. Wearing it without any 
panties, one could see the puffy lips of her pussy through the 
exceptionally tight and thin garment. Next, Grace put on the sports bra. Suddenly 
she saw a movement from the corner of the eye - at the bottom of the 
partition separating this fitting room with the adjacent one, there was a 
two inch gap to the floor, and she saw someone's hand holding a mirror 
there. A peeping tom! Grace screamed. She quickly put on the sports 
bra, and opened the door to her fitting room. Looking sheepish, the three 
boys emerged from the fitting room next to the one she was changing in.
 
"You perverts! You were peeping at me!" Grace fumed. She was not sure 
how much they had seen. They had been so quiet in entering the adjacent 
fitting room that she did not know anybody was in there.
 
Indeed, the three boys had secretly followed Grace into the sports 
store. When they saw her enter the fitting room, the temptation was too 
great to resist. They had quietly piled themselves into the adjacent room, 
and managed to close the door without any sound. Now, one of the boys 
usually carried a small mirror with him - being pranksters, the mirror 
came in useful for reflecting the sun into people's eyes, or spying 
around the corner to make sure the teacher wasn't coming yet when they were 
up to their tricks. 
 
Using this mirror, they had observed this sexy beauty changing. When 
the dress came down Grace's bosom, they had stifled a hiccup of wonder as 
they saw the whiteness of her skin around collar bones and bare 
shoulders, and then her fine, pert tits emerging from under the dress. As the 
dress went further down, there were three very hard cocks as three sets 
of eyes were glued to the sight of the sexy model's fine pubic hair 
covering her pussy, and her cute naked ass. Watching Grace pull on the 
impossibly tight shorts which hugged her crotch, the boys nearly came in 
their pants. For the three teenagers raging with male hormones, watching 
Grace changing was the stuff of wet dreams for many, many nights to 
come.
 
"What's the commotion? " Nakamori said, as he appeared. 
 
"These perverts were peeping at me!" she pointed accusingly at the 
guilty looking teenagers.
 
"Don't be so rude Grace," said Nakamori disapprovingly. Grace was 
shocked at his reaction.
 
"It's a compliment that they think you are attractive Grace," continued 
Nakamori. "Isn't that right gentlemen?"
 
"Yes, yes. We just thought your dress was so cool..." said one of the 
boys.
 
"But Sir, they were peeping at me changing!" Grace protested.
 
"What did I tell you before about this body, pet.." Nakamori looked at 
her with a piercing stare. "I want you to apologise to these gentlemen. 
This body is no longer yours pet, it is mine. I will let anyone see it 
as I please. "
 
Grace knew that it was useless to argue. She was not going to win. 
Reluctantly she turned to the boys, and snapped, "I'm sorry."
 
"That's hardly the attitude for expressing apologies, Grace. Come with 
me." Nakamori grabbed Grace by the wrist and led her to the fitting 
room. "Come with me gentlemen," he said to the boys, who followed, curious 
to see what would happen.
 
"Stand in the fitting room, "Nakamori ordered Grace. She obediently did 
so.
 
"Now apologise again. Properly this time."
 
"I - I'm sorry." Said Grace, this time in a more polite tone.
 
"Sorry for what?" Nakamori interjected.
 
"I'm sorry I called you guys perverts. And I'm sorry I said you were 
peeping at me.." Grace said in a hushed tone.
 
"It's okay!" the boys were beaming, not believing their ears. This 
gorgeous girl was apologizing to them when they had just peeped at her 
naked body as she changed!
 
"Good, now to show you're really sorry, you'll offer them to see your 
body. I'm giving you a choice. Either ask them if they would like to see 
you lift up your bra OR you can ask them if they would like to see you 
pull down your jogging shorts," said Nakamori. The boys' jaws dropped.
 
"That's not fair!" Grace said defiantly.
 
"You have a choice to offer them to see your tits or your cunt Grace. 
If you aren't making the choice, I will let them make the choice for 
you." Nakamori said.
 
Grace fumed, and said nothing for ten seconds. Then she said in a 
barely audible voice, "Would you like to see my tits"?
 
"Yes, yes!" chorused the boys in unison.
 
Grace slowly lifted up her sports bra, exposing her fresh, perky 
breasts to the horny boys who feasted their eyes on them.
 
"Whoa!" said one boy. "Cool..." said another. The boys whistled and cooed 
in appreciation at the view. Grace felt cheap.
 
Nakamori said,"Alright gentlemen. We have a busy schedule ahead. If you 
want to meet Grace again, you can give her manager a call and he can 
arrange something. Here's his name card. His name is Royston."
 
The boys took the name card and happily left, chatting to each other 
excitedly. 
 
 "You can change back Grace. This is not particularly the look I want," 
said Nakamori, "Last stop for the day - the men's toilet."
 
"What?" Grace could not believe her ears when she heard the location of 
the final shoot for the day.
 
**
 
Grace was standing inside the men's restroom, in front of the row of 
standing urinals. Nakamori was at the door of the restroom, lighting up a 
cigarette. Joe was loading up his camera. Outside the restroom door was 
a sign that said "Cleaning in progress - do not enter", which Joe had 
put up. Grace was extremely reluctant to go to this very strange 
location where she would get pictures of her taken, but was persuaded that 
nobody would disturb them while the shoot was in progress. 
 
"OK, let's take off the black dress and change to this," said Joe. He 
held up a pair of red leather wrist wraps with black laces. Handing the 
wrist wraps to Grace, Joe continued rummaging in his haversack, as if 
looking for something else.
 
Swallowing the lump in her throat, Grace untied the knot on the side of 
her dress, and loosened it. Slowly, she shrugged her body out from 
under the tight fitting dress. She was standing there naked, her silver 
belly-button stud displayed proudly on her flat navel. Nakamori marveled 
at how she was still shy about exposing her body to the two of them, 
even in private. Well, to be accurate, it wasn't a private place, but a 
semi-public location.
 
Putting on the red wrist-wraps, she looked magnificent as a slave, 
totally nude except for garment that covered half of Grace's forearms, from 
the wrists to midway to her elbows.

"Can you give me the rest of it, now," she said to Joe. Grace's motions 
were like a little girl who had been inadvertently caught naked - her 
arms subconsciously went to the front of her bosom to try to block the 
view to her breasts, while she kept her thighs close together, trying to 
make the triangle of pubic hair inconspicuous.
 
"There's nothing else to wear for this shoot," said Joe 
matter-of-factly.
 
Grace looked up at him in horror. She had assumed that besides the 
wrist wraps, there was perhaps another one or two pieces that she had to 
wear. Now she stood there stark naked, except for the wrist wraps. This 
only article of clothing on her, merely served to emphasize the 
nakedness of the rest of her body. It was the perfect look that Joe wanted for 
the last shoot of the day.
 
"No! Pleeease... not like this..." Grace pleaded. She moved her arm up 
helplessly, looking at the camera in Joe's hand. Then she moved her hands 
to her pelvic region. It was as if she could not decide whether to hide 
her boobs or her pussy from the camera. "Please don't do this Joe... I'll 
do anything. Not nude pictures. Not in here!"
 
"That's enough Grace," Nakamori said in a controlled but forceful tone. 
"No bargaining. Your body is now mine, since you can't pay up the 
money. I will do whatever I want with it. If you protest further, I'm going 
to take out the sign on the outside of this door." He sucked on his 
cigarette, looking at the distressed girl.
 
To make his threat good, Nakamori placed one hand on the door handle, 
as if he was going to open the toilet door. His other hand took the 
cigarette out from his mouth, and he exhaled a cloud of smoke toward the 
ceiling.
 
"And guess what are people going to see when they enter this men's 
toilet?" he said.
 
Grace's face blanched, as she realized the helplessness of her 
situation once again.
 
"That's right. They are going to see a naked slut in the men's toilet."
 
Shaking her head, Grace pleaded, "No.. please... Nakamori-san..."
 
"Be a good girl now. Let Joe take the pictures. It'll be over very 
quickly. If you drag this on longer, I can't guarantee that some shoppers 
may start coming into this toilet."
 
"Grace, stand by the urinal. Put your arms by your side." Joe ordered, 
focusing his camera.
 
Grace reluctantly obeyed.
 
And so, Joe started taking nude pictures of Grace, dressed only in the 
red wrist wraps, with the row of men's standing urinals in the 
background. Nakamori was pleased with how the shoot was going, and the pictures 
he would be anticipating of Grace. While Nakamori was a fashion 
designer, he had a side-line publishing idol photo books in Japan, Taiwan and 
Hong Kong. Idol photo books feature a celebrity, usually an actress, 
adult-video actress, singer, TV personality, or could be also be a 
yet-unknown starlet or wannabe celebrity. The model can be posed nude, in a 
bikini, or in regular clothes. He specialized in a subcategory of idol 
photo books called the "hair nude shashin-shu" which are nude photo 
books that expose the pubic hair of the idol being featured. He would make 
Grace into a fine arts subject yet. 
 
Suddenly, the toilet door swung wide open. A big burly man with a hairy 
face walked in. He froze in his tracks, as he first saw Joe with the 
camera, Nakamori standing near the door looking at him, and then finally 
his eyes laid upon the strange sight of a naked girl standing there. 
What's this young beauty doing in the men's toilet?!
 
"Chikuso! Some people can't read signs.." Nakamori swore under his 
breath.
 
Grace quickly squatted down, her arms covering her chest, her head 
down, staring at the floor. She wished she could curl up into a fetal 
position. This stranger was staring at her naked body ! She tried to hide 
her private parts from his lustful eyes.
 
"Oops, I'm sorry. Did I interrupt something?" the burly man said, his 
eyes still fixated upon the naked feminine charms of the girl displayed 
in front of him. 
 
"Its alright, " said Nakamori, who appeared relaxed. Joe did not say 
anything, but merely turned his attention to  his camera, fiddling with 
its settings.
 
The man took a few more tentative steps, toward the standing urinal. 
His eyes searched the faces of the other two men in the toilet, trying to 
figure out what was going on. Nevertheless, he had some urgent business 
to take care of, so his hands proceeded to unbuckle his belt as he 
stood facing the urinal. As he pulled down his zipper, his attention turned 
toward the sight of Grace in the squatting position - this pretty young 
lady was naked, save for the pair of striking red things she wore on 
her fore-arms, which merely served to emphasize the lack of clothing on 
the rest of her slim body.
 
"We're just doing a promotional shoot for one of our new starlets," 
added Nakamori. "Grace here is a soft-porn actress. She will be launching 
her own calendar showing off her nude body."
 
Grace felt utterly humiliated by Nakamori's biting words in front of 
the stranger. She could feel the man's eyes boring into her, scanning her 
naked body which she is displaying here in the men's toilet, judging 
her, thinking of her as a porn star being fucked by various men. 
 
"Wow... that's cool," the burly man grinned, nodding at Grace who refused 
to look at him. "She's hot," he stated unabashedly, to Nakamori and 
Joe, as he started relieving himself. "But her tits are a bit small," he 
added.
 
Grace felt her ears turning hot. She was being discussed as if she was 
not there. She continued staring at the floor as she heard the steady 
trickling of the man's urine.
 
Nakamori took another puff of his cigarette, and replied, "Well, though 
she's got small tits, you should see her go when she's having sex. She 
may look shy and coy, but don't let that fool you. She's tried four 
cocks recently, and you should have seen how she much she loved it. 
Especially when she's cumming, hard."
 
Anguish and humiliation were written all over Grace's face as she 
recalled the meaning of the four beads on the anklet she was wearing - each 
one signifying one man who had used her. And how she had forced orgasms 
that morning in front of Nakamori and Joe.
 
"Cool man!" said the man, who was peering at Grace now with much 
interest as he continued urinating.
 
Finally the trickling sound stopped. The man zipped himself up and the 
flush activated. The man walked to the washbasin and washed his hands. 
"She looks kinda shy to be a porn star," the man said. 
 
"Like I said, she's new," said Nakamori.
 
"What's her full name again?" said the man, eyeing at the girl who 
remained fairly still in her squatting position.
 
Grace looked up at Nakamori with a pleading look, shaking her head.
 
"Well, just Grace for now. We haven't decided what name to market her 
under, you know."
 
"Can I take another look at her?"
 
Nakamori looked like he was a little caught by surprise. But he 
replied, "Yes, of course. We are trying to promote her after all."
 
Turning toward the distraught Grace, he said, "Grace, could you stand 
up for this gentleman please?".
"He could be buying your video and calendar in the future you know. And 
you would want him to remember your name right?" Nakamori said with an 
edge in his voice - Grace knew that if she did not follow his 
instructions, Nakamori would probably tell him her full name ! 
 
Bearing the terrible humiliation - and this was to a level she has 
never felt before in her entire life - Grace stood up slowly, exhibiting 
her body to this man she had never met before. To her utmost shame, she 
knew that her nipples were hard and pointed, from the cool air in the 
toilet.
 
She heard an intake of air from her burly admirer, who was standing at 
least two heads taller than she was. His eyes moved up and down her 
petite, slim body lustily, pausing to stare at the fine triangle of soft 
downy pubic hair.
 
"Turn around Grace," instructed Nakamori. As Grace started to do so, 
Joe quietly held up his camera, as he saw the opportunity coming.  
 
With much hesitation, and her arms close to her body, trying in vain to 
cover up her exposed parts, Grace turned slowly around. "Sweeet ! " the 
big man exclaimed.
 
FLASH! Joe snapped a photograph of Grace's nude body from behind, 
capturing her naked ass, as she displayed it for the stranger to see. Grace 
felt even more pained than she already was,  knowing this degrading 
moment had been captured on film.
 
"Alright, we have a busy schedule ahead, so if you don't mind," said 
Nakamori to the burly man.
 
"Oh, sure..  thanks ! " the man said. On the way out of the toilet, he 
looked back twice at Grace.
 
As the door swung shut, Grace felt tears welling up in her eyes. 
 
"Alright, we're done with the shoot today." Joe announced, after he 
snapped a few last shots. Nakamori walked over to Grace and patted her on 
the head. "You did well pet. Why don't you get changed now." 
 
Joe handed Grace a casual, tight-fitting baby-tee, and short skirt 
which Grace gratefully put on. She did not even think about underwear.




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