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Grace's Hard Lessons
by darkavenger
(M/f, humiliation, public, D/s, exhib) )
Based on the unfinished story Janet's Hard Lessons by James Dawson,
this is a tale containing themes of non-consensual sex where
attractive women, innocent or otherwise, are forced into circumstances
where they are taken advantage of by men. If you are underaged or find
such themes offensive, go no further. Please send comments to
darkavengernospam at tokyo.com (delete nospam from the address).
Chapter Thirteen
"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.
- Author's note: If you have any messages for Grace, please leave them
at grace_slut at hotmail. -
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