Rich girl becomes everyone's model

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-23

My name is Ada, I'm nineteen years old, and I come from a wealthy family. I was born into a single-parent household; my mother left with someone richer than my father when I was four. My father is a major shareholder in fifteen restaurants, and he also has other women. We rarely see each other. I'm currently a second-year art student at a university in Hong Kong, and I'm the university's most beautiful girl. In my first year, I participated in a Hong Kong-wide tertiary college beauty pageant and won second place.

I have four close friends at university: May (my high school classmate, now in the same department, and also my roommate in the dormitory), Ann (also my high school classmate, studying law at the same university), Joey, and Ellen (two of my juniors in the art department, whom I get along with very well; I know Joey admires my looks, and I often intentionally or unintentionally flirt with her).

When I entered university, my father gave me a BMW and a 1,500-square-foot apartment in the Mid-Levels in the Western District. Many people at university know that I'm a rich girl. Having had five relationships, I'm currently single. Looking back, each relationship lasted less than six months. I'm utterly disillusioned with men; each one made sexual advances towards me shortly after starting. Perhaps this is my problem, because I was raped by my father's friend when I was twelve, and my mindset has never been balanced. That same year, I discovered I was a sexual deviant. How so? Let me tell you about my experience.

As a second-year art student, my senior, Tina, invited me to be a practice model for the other students. They strongly encouraged me, so I agreed. The art department used to hire external models for students to practice with. But now, due to the economic downturn and the university tightening resources, they had to find their own models.

I became everyone's first free model.

On a hot Sunday afternoon in October, the art department held their usual portrait drawing practice, but this time, it was my first time being the model. Tina introduced me to everyone, and we quickly began practicing.

Tina gestured for me to go behind the screen and change into the swimsuit she provided. My senior, Tina, had already asked me to bring my own swimsuit, so I already knew what to expect.

The swimsuit Tina provided was even more conservative than the one I brought, and I surprisingly suggested, "Why don't I just wear my own?" I showed Tina the swimsuit I had brought, and she cheered, saying, "I never expected you to be so sexy! I was planning to save that for next time to persuade you to wear something like this!" The swimsuit I was holding was a bright red three-piece swimsuit, with very little fabric on the top and an even sexier bottom, tied at the waist with straps on both sides.

I said, "You're welcome! Actually, May and the others picked out this swimsuit for me; they said it would look great on me. I knew these art classes would be figure drawing exercises, so wearing less was only natural. I'm not a conservative girl; I promised you, so of course I'd give it my all." I changed into the swimsuit I brought and walked out from behind the screen, eliciting cheers and a commotion for a while.

There were twenty people in the classroom, ranging from first-year students to third-year students. The practice classes were self-selected, held every Sunday each semester. These figure drawing exercises would be held three times a year, three hours each time, and I would be the model for all of them. I proudly stood in the center of the room, knowing my attractiveness.

I had long wanted to be this kind of model to satisfy my narcissistic desires. I noticed that many of my fellow students were quite uncomfortable, which made me even more excited. I thought to myself, "I'm going to embarrass you all to death today!" Of course, to make them embarrass themselves to death, I would have to go to great lengths.

"Ada, you're so pretty!" May said.

"Her legs are so long too!" Ellen chimed in.

"..." Joey was speechless.

"Her breasts are huge too..." the talkative Paul interjected, but everyone stopped him.

"Don't embarrass Ada!" Tina said.

"It's alright! Thank you all for admiring me!" I said generously. I knew this would make everyone like me even more.

Following Tina's instructions, I changed poses several times, sometimes intentionally or unintentionally striking sexy poses that left the male students bewildered. After drawing for half an hour, Tina signaled that I could rest. I stretched my arms and legs, walked over to the group of classmates, and chatted with May and other friends. Everyone surrounded me and joined the conversation.

"What poses do you all want me to strike after the rest?" I asked.

"Nude, please!" Paul insisted. Everyone stopped Paul again, but I knew this was what everyone really wanted.

I thought to myself, "Okay, I'll satisfy everyone, and myself too!"

Tina glanced at her watch and said, "Let's begin, everyone go back to your positions!" I returned to my post; this time, they were going to draw me in a lying position.

I lay in the center of the group, eyes closed, indulging in some sexual fantasies. My posture began to distort, and I heard heavy breathing from everyone, but no one stopped me; I knew they wanted to see it too. I took off the top of my swimsuit and rolled around on the cloth-covered table. Some boys made noises, and Tina gestured for them not to disturb me, to let me continue.

When I realized everyone was also looking forward to this show, I had no reason to stop. I simply took off the top of my swimsuit, revealing my 24B breasts, letting the men and women present rape me with their eyes.

"Ada, thank you for sacrificing so much for us. Classmates, if any of you don't want to watch anymore, you can leave," Tina said.

There was a moment of silence. Teresa and Karen stood up, their faces grim. Teresa said, "Tina, let's go. We can't stand it anymore." Teresa and Karen were both third-year students and, coincidentally, my dorm supervisors. It seemed I'd offended them this time.

"Ugly girls! Let them go! They're just jealous of Ada!" Paul said irritably, blaming Teresa and Karen for being hypocritical and ruining the atmosphere.

"So what if they are? Perverts!" Teresa glared at Paul and then glanced at me. Then the door slammed shut, and Teresa and Karen left.

Everyone quieted down, and Tina spoke first: "Alright, alright, let's continue!" Everyone quickly regained their composure, and I continued posing. I changed poses again and again, and after about fifteen minutes, I made another move. I glanced at my junior, Steve, and opened my mouth to him. Then, when no one was paying attention, I untied the right strap of my swim trunks.

The reaction was intense. Everyone cheered for me. Seeing this, I naturally had to give them my best performance. I untied all the straps of my swim trunks, leaving only a small area still hidden from everyone's view. I looked at Tina, who nodded, indicating I could continue.

"No one objects?" I asked, and the reaction was, of course, very encouraging. "Thank you," I said, pulling down my swim trunks. I was completely naked!

I didn't try to hide my thick pubic hair; I was completely naked, letting everyone stare without restraint.

I was giving a striptease performance for the ten women and eight men present! Thinking about this, my genitals started to get wet. Seeing how into it I was, everyone cheered and applauded.

First, I lay down on the stage, my legs spread wide in a V-shape, so everyone could see my vulva. "Ada's legs are so long!" "What an eye-opener!" "I see it! I see it!" "Her breasts are so beautiful!" "Her nipples are so pink!" These kinds of comments kept coming. My genitals were soaked.

Secretions kept flowing out. I was really perverted; I actually had sexual urges in front of everyone. Having everyone admire my body felt like I was being gang-raped by a dozen or twenty people. Some of the male classmates couldn't continue drawing, while others still pretended to draw. The female classmates were the same; some put down their brushes and came closer to look. My good friends May, Ellen, and Joey had come earlier to cheer me on.

"Don't mind me, everyone," I said, gesturing to Tina that I was going to masturbate. I played with my labia, getting my fingers all wet. Everyone watched patiently, and I felt a surge of pleasure, enjoying the sensation of masturbating in front of eighteen people. How many people have the courage, and how many have tried having their vulva watched by so many others?

"Your clitoris is engorged!" Joey exclaimed. Joey couldn't help but reach out and touch me. My body trembled as Joey's hand circled my nipples. May joined in, her hand hovering over my genitals. Her index and middle fingers slipped inside, and I took a deep breath, my chest heaving. Everyone went wild.

I moaned incessantly, my hands circling my nipples. May thrust into me faster and harder, and I cried out.

I knelt on the ground like a female dog. Joey straddled my back, reaching out and squeezing my breasts wildly.

My sex slave nature was fully revealed, begging the mainland to join in and play with my body.

"Please don't just look, everyone, feel free to touch me if you like!" I groaned. Soon, more than ten people joined in. "Thank you everyone! Thank you everyone!" I groaned again.

Being squeezed and played with so many people without restraint, I felt a surge of intense sexual excitement. May inserted her entire right hand into my vagina, moving it in and out, wriggling inside. I cried out several times, and everyone realized that I had reached orgasm. I enjoyed my orgasm in front of more than twenty people! The human body drawing exercise turned into an orgasm sharing session!

"So wet!" May said, showing me her right hand. Everyone could see that I had made May's hand very wet.

"The wettest part is here! Everyone, look!" Joey shouted, pointing to my genitals.

My vulva discharged a large amount of secretions, so much that it flowed down my inner thighs and even dripped onto the ground.

"So beautiful!" Paul reached out from behind me, hugged me, and caressed my breasts. I didn't object, letting him lewdly violate me.

"To repay everyone, I'll be your model again!" I said.

Tina gave me a ten-minute break and then started again.

For the next hour, I struck many different lewd poses, such as lying on the stage and making various masturbation gestures.

Time flew by, and art class finally ended. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon. Everyone packed up their things, and Tina thanked me on behalf of everyone. Tina also made an appointment to see everyone again at the same time next week.

Amid applause, I was putting on my casual clothes. I didn't really want to put my clothes back on; I loved being naked in front of so many people! But because I had to go back to the dormitory, I had to put my clothes back on.

Accompanied by May, Joey, and Ellen, I said goodbye to Tina and the others and walked back to the dormitory.

They were still laughing at me for being a pervert on the way.

【over】

URL 1:https://www.sex3p.com/htmlBlog/123875.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=123875&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : Real experience of a female teacher's indulgence

Next Page : Peeping at the teacher masturbating

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Rich girl becomes everyone's model

comment Open a new window to view comments