*just a fun little idea I had*
*warning:this story contains no intercourse*
Monday. Ugh. Monday morning? Even worse.
Amy Anderson wore her favourite blue tube top and tight jean shorts when she entered the clothing store down the street. It was summer, the sun was shining, Amy could wear comfy sandals. She could smell the dry summer air and she felt the glowing bright sun shining on her body. Her outfit showed off a good amount of midriff, and she looked like a typical Texan girl. Ready to have some fun.
Just a few months ago, the young blonde had graduated from High School. Amy thought that this would mean freedom.
What was even worse than waking up on a Monday morning? Going to work.
“Miss Anderson!”
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One of the reasons Mr.Pete hired her was because she was a girl. It was bad for business if a lady appeared in his shop, wanted to try out some lingerie or a dress, and only two guys, he and his other employee, college student Joe, were around. But that didn’t mean he was glad about hiring her.
“Tell me, how do you manage to break one of my vases almost every week?”
“Sir! I am not doing it on purpose!”
It was 9 am, and she had just entered the shop. Her boss stood right behind the entrance, blocking her from taking another step. Already, she had to deal with something uncomfortable!
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Mr. Pete took a deep breath and sighed. Well, of course, she didn’t do it on purpose.
Despite all her clumsiness, Amy was an absolute bombshell. Just having her in his shop was enough to increase his sales. Men, who just wanted to buy a new suit or some nice pants, always ended up spending just a bit more. When a smiling, and enthusiastic blonde sweetheart tried to be helpful, even if she was a bit clueless herself, buying the extra pair of socks always seemed to be worth it.
Whenever she got the next pair of jeans, or another suit from the shelf, seeing her bend forward was a common sight. It was a good time, whenever she wore jean shorts. When Amy buttoned up their shirts or helped them with putting on a new suit, it gave them a proper excuse to stare at her without arousing suspicion. Sometimes, on lucky days, she wore a plain low-cut tank top, showing off her double D’s. Her golden blonde hair reached her waist, and Amy, especially for an 18-year-old girl, had just the right curves. Her bubble butt, most of the time hidden behind some jeans, had the perfect size to be squeezed with both hands Sometimes, she wore a fancy dress that gave onlookers a nice view of her assets. Last but not least, she also had a stunning smile. Perfect for a saleswoman. And also for other jobs.
“Look, Miss Anderson, if you continue to wreck my shop…There are going to be consequences.”
The sad puppy eyes on Amy’s face made it all the more difficult to be harsh.
Keeping Amy around was a curse and a blessing. Incompetent staff was always a liability, but at the same time, a babe like her could always be used to his advantage. Mr. Pete was a businessman, but that didn’t mean he was blind.
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After ordering the young girl to start with her work, Mr.Pete could watch her carrying around boxes, folding clothes, and more importantly, bending forward.
Today was a good day. Her jean shorts were especially tight, and short.
“Miss Anderson, you know that I want to start a new advertising campaign, yeah?” Sitting at the counter, checking his mail, Mr. Pete was in the perfect position to watch Amy work.
“Yes, Sir!” Folding newly arrived jeans, Amy had turned her back to her employer. Turning her head, she looked at him. ”But Sir, didn’t you say that it would be quite expensive?”
Mr. Pete smiled. “Correct!” Standing up, he stepped to the young blonde, who was still folding some clothes. He grabbed one of her shoulders. “But I’ve found a way to drastically reduce the costs.” His smile got bigger.
“Amy, I think you deserve a promotion!”
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The last time the shop owner had received a hug, especially from such a babe, had been years ago.
“Are you serious, Mr. Pete?” Amy’s blue eyes sparkled. Her young body was pressed against the perplexed man, with her double D’s squished between her and his chest. “I can try out every piece of clothing in this shop? For free?”
Overwhelmed, he slowly raised his arm, to rub Amy’s back, as she continued to embrace him. “Ha! It’s not free exactly, Miss Anderson. You will have to follow my orders exactly. Understood? You are my replacement for a model.”
“So…” Letting go of the old man, Amy put on a smug smile. “You think I look good enough for the job? And I can even wear the expensive dresses?”
“Yes, and yes. But as I said: Do everything I tell you, and you’ll get to wear what you want. And, you’ll be on my advertisement posters.”
“Yay!”
Another tight hug and Mr. Pete knew that he made the right call.
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After clearing out a corner in one of the shop’s storage rooms, setting up cameras, lights, and hanging up a white curtain as a background, the photoshoot could begin. Even a fancy red carpet was laid down.
Sitting on a small wooden stool, the young 18-year-old was ready to earn herself a raise. Showing off a beaming smile, Amy was surrounded by five different lamps, all pointing at her. Her blue eyes sparkled in the light, and two cameras filmed her from different angles.
“You look perfect, Miss Anderson!” Mr. Pete was almost ready. Just a few more moments and he could get what he wanted. Something, he wanted since he had seen her for the first time.
“Thank you, Sir!” The excitement made Amy blush. All the lamps and camera lenses, and being the center of a literal photoshoot made her feel like she was going to become a genuine model. Sure, she wasn’t going to appear in a fancy magazine or the like, but it was still like a small dream had come true.
“Sir? Can we start?” Becoming the model for a few ads, and the center of the catalog of her small, but expensive local shop was more than she would ever have hoped.
“Alright, alright! First of all, the changing rooms aren’t going to be available to you, yeah? Joe’s gonna run the shop for the next few hours, and he and the customers wouldn’t be happy if we occupy their place all the time. So we can’t really leave this room, yeah?”
Amy quickly nodded. Of course. As if she was going to leave the room! She was the star of the show, after all.
“Okay, and… about the clothes…” Next to the camera were a few boxes, filled with newly arrived products. “Yeah, I think it makes sense if we start with the fresh stuff, yeah? Not even you know them!”
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Dresses. Expensive summer dresses, since they were in season. Blouses, made of silk. Hats, more expensive than some phones and of course, the good stuff. Lingerie. Stockings. Even a bikini.
“Lots of young folks have settled in our town recently, Amy! You understand? We gotta attract them if I want to increase my sales.” Opening a vacuum-sealed bag, the owner pulled out the first of many dresses. Light-blue, with fine intricate dark blue flowers as a pattern. “Wanna start?”
Standing up from her little stool, Amy reached for the dress. “Yes! Please, Sir!” The look of awe and eagerness was all over her face.
“Well… Undress my dear.”
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Hands on her hips, and pouting, Amy slowly shook her head. as she stared at her boss. The little smile on her face made it clear she wasn’t mad. Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes.
“Okay.” Loudly sighing, the blonde giggled. “Fine. Yes, Sir.” Rolling her eyes, Amy finally realized the scheme Mr. Pete had woven around her. All to pull her clothes off her body.
The grin on his face was just impossible to miss.
“But the stuff with the catalog and the ads wasn’t fake, right?”
Mr. Pete let out a deep laugh. “No, no, no! This is all for the sake of my shop, of course. No worries. I am just… Opportunistic.”
Opportunistic. Yes, since she had developed certain body features, Amy had to experience a whole bunch of ‘opportunistic’ guys.
“At least this time I get to wear some cute clothes!”
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Unbuttoning her jean shorts, and opening the zipper, Amy decided to play her employer’s game. Turning around, since she might as well give him a good view, Amy pulled down her pants, and her panties became visible.
The owner focused. As more and more of Amy’s ass was revealed, it all became clear. The young blonde wore a thong. Her bubble butt was basically uncovered. Her sweet ass cheeks just asked to be grabbed and squeezed, fondled and touched, to be spread apart to reveal the girl’s most private area.
“Jesus fucking Christ!”
The fact that she was bent forward, with her ass pointing at the cam, was more than lovely. While pulling down her shorts, Amy also got rid of her sandals. Almost nude from the waist down, his clumsy little employee revealed herself to be even better than expected.
Next was her tube top.
“Turn around, Amy. Let me see those massive titties.”
Shocked at how his demeanor has changed, the young girl stared at her boss. He always seemed so dignified!
“Sir! This is a dress, why do I have to be topless?” Her big blue eyes had a questioning look. Trying to suppress a grin, Amy decided to tease him a bit. Her hands were around her top, ready to pull it off herself. The outline of her big soft breasts underneath the thin fabric was clearly visible.
Waiting for an answer, the young girl couldn’t suppress her grin anymore. Mr. Pete was dumbfounded. Only after a few seconds, did he manage to get himself together. “Oh, yeah, Miss Anderson, of course! This is a shoulder-free dress, you see? Don’t wanna see any straps. Of course.”
Surprised at his somewhat sensible answer, Amy decided to give him what he wanted. A little surprise.
“Ta-dah!”
Sometimes, bras really are unnecessary.
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Letting him stare for a few seconds, Amy wiggled with her upper body. With her firm 18-year-old tits slightly jiggling around, she knew that this is what Mr. Pete wanted to see. Proud of her pink pointy nipples, Amy playfully cupped her own breasts, slightly squeezing herself. She knew what was going through her boss’s head.
He wanted to grab her. Touch her, fondle her, feel her soft, but also slightly firm breasts, and then suck on her nipples. He wanted to take her and own her.
A few seconds have passed. The topless blonde teenage girl, still standing in front of the cameras, reached out for the dress.
“Sir? Can we start the photo shooting?”
Pleasing this old man’s desire was fun. But now she wanted to become a model!
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The fabric felt amazing. It was the most expensive piece of clothing the young blonde had ever worn, and she felt like a princess. Posing in different positions, and following Mr.Pete’s orders, she was living out her dream.
First, just a basic pose. Standing straight, hands on her hips, and tilting her head, Amy put on a curious expression. Her figure and her curves were completely on display.
Turning around, and looking back, with a surprised expression, as if someone had called her name, Amy showed off the other side of the dress. Every time the camera flashed, with the distinct *click* sound, her self-awareness started to act up. Was she looking weird? Did she blink when the camera shot a picture? Was her pose correct?
Mr. Pete, meanwhile, just prayed to God and thanked him. He was thankful for the fact, that his cameras had the function to film and shoot pictures at the same time. Since they had entered the room, he had filmed everything.
Of course, she looked perfect. Except for the dress that was in the way. Thankfully, they had three more, and he could watch her undress several more times.
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Done with the dresses, Mr. Pete got an idea.
“Miss Anderson, should we now start with the blouses?”
While taking off the fourth dress, a golden and white one, Amy showed him puppy eyes. “Oh, Sir! But why? Can’t we continue with this? They are so cute!” Half nude, once again, she gave him her previous dress.
Her boss had to find out, when a topless babe stared at a man with a sad expression, denying her becomes almost impossible. Mr. Pete took a deep breath.
He had to do, what he had to do.
“Well, you know what Amy? We should try to take lots of different photos since this is our first photo shoot. That way, we can get an idea of what fits you, and what does not. Right? So let’s get rid of your other stuff, yeah?”
“Oh! Yeah, Sir! But… Uhm… Why do I have to take off my panties?”
“Well, you see… On the pictures, I don’t want to show anything else, except the specified product, and my dear beloved model. And as I said, we need to spice up the catalog. Gotta attract those customers, yeah?” Mr. Pete took another deep breath. “And remember, darling: Follow my orders, and you’ll get a promotion.”
The topless blonde kept looking at her boss. Hands behind her back, Amy showed off her tits to the man, and she could see him struggling, to not blatantly stare at what she had to offer.
“But Sir! Isn’t that going to be a bit dangerous? Isn’t everyone going to see my… Uh…” With her fingers already playing around with the strings of her thong, she, of course, knew how this was going to end. But Amy also had her pride. She wasn’t going to give herself over that easily! “Isn’t that a women’s product? Won’t this attract more guys than girls?”
“No, no, Miss Anderson! Think of all the wives and girlfriends who want to impress their beloved partners! Seeing a gorgeous girl like you with my products, they will rush into the store!”
The young girl unconsciously smirked at his compliment, absorbing all of his attention.
“And… The more exciting photos are going to land in our catalog anyway… So no worries about that!”
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“Fine. You will give me a raise for this, okay?”
“Of course, Miss Anderson.”
Panties on the floor, Amy had officially given herself over to her employer. She had nothing to hide, nothing to protect herself from his gaze. Amy was now at his mercy. Her bare, 18-year-old body, her double D’s, and her bubble butt were now his. Mr. Pete even had access to her pussy and asshole. The moment, she became nude, one of the cameras flashed. Amy giggled.
“Sir! I am not wearing the blouse yet!”
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“Are you serious?”
Now, she had to wear knee-high socks. Only knee-high socks.
“Of course I am serious.”
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Bend forward, the cameras filmed her insanely tight and tiny asshole, with her glistening pussy lips right below. Displaying her thigh-high socks from behind meant that she had no other choice except to show off like that.
“Hey, now try to cover yourself up. If you manage to hide your holes properly, maybe, I’ll use this on one of our posters! But stay bend forward!”
Even though everything important was hidden from the camera, it was obvious in what state the girl was.
“Hm… Maybe I am gonna print an extra catalog… These pictures are a tad bit too spicy for an ad.”
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Next up were a few hats.
“Hey, wanna try out some of our sunglasses after that?”
*Thank you for reading!*
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/sqghys/amys_exploits_ch6_exhibitionism_photoshoot
Good job making the interaction transactional, with Amy being fully aware of her boss’s intention and using the opportunity to intentionally tease him.