Seduction during the top show

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Frank's approach was actually quite simple.
"Hi, Julia," he began one afternoon after class as we filed out of the classroom.
"I really love the top you're wearing today. It looks amazing on you."
"Thank you," Julia nodded. She seemed a little nervous about the compliment.
"I don't know if you know," Frank continued, ignoring Julia's indifference, "but I
work as a fashion photographer at my father's studio."
"Really? I didn't know."
"Oh, that's alright," Frank said sweetly. "My dad just landed a new contract. We
urgently need a fresh face as a model for the tops in this new project. I wonder if you'd be interested
?"
Julia unconsciously stopped walking. I followed a few steps behind, listening intently, but
without saying a word.
Julia looked a little embarrassed. Her hesitant and shy demeanor was incredibly endearing. I didn't know how often she received
compliments on her outfit. But this time, she clearly seemed a little uncomfortable. Despite
this, Hu Li, with a blush on her cheeks and a smile, seemed quite excited by Frank's flattery.
"You mean, you want me to be your model?" she finally asked.
"Yay, that's great," Frank thought to himself, but remained outwardly composed. He continued to flatter her: "I bet
you're absolutely photogenic."
"I don't think so..."
"Don't say that, you could really do us a big favor," Frank encouraged. He then offered another
lure: "These things are a matter of luck. Who knows? Maybe you'll become a supermodel
."
Frank's words, though still tinged with skepticism, fueled Hu Li's enthusiasm
. It was clear that the cunning Frank had planted a seed in the girl's heart, but Hu Li was still weighing the
true meaning of the suggestion.
Was Frank planning to use this suggestion to create an opportunity to launch an offensive against Hu Li? Hu Li's naiveté
and shyness prevented her from expressing her fear of this sexually-related job.
“We’ll pay you,” Frank said, throwing out another lure before she could think further.
Now, Julie was truly intrigued. I knew her family’s financial situation wasn’t the best. Any extra
money would be very useful to her.
“How much?” Julie asked bluntly.
“500 dollars.”
“What?” Julie clearly didn’t understand what the slang term “dollar” meant.
“It’s 500 US dollars,”
Frank replied with a smile. He was even more convinced of my words; Julie was a naive and conservative girl. At the same
time, his determination to get this virgin was strengthened. As a seasoned womanizer, his sixth
sense told him that the girl opposite him was still hesitant, but she was definitely interested in his bait. Frank knew
Julie wanted the money, but he was nervous, wondering what revealing clothes she would wear as a model. He had to
find the right approach.
“Don’t worry, their new fashions are just ordinary tops. Not much different from what you’re wearing now
. It’s nothing special,”
Julie said, still weighing the pros and cons. I didn't know her well and didn't understand her thought process. I couldn't
fathom what she was prioritizing at that moment. Only when she finally uttered "okay" did I understand
the power of money. For such a simple appearance, $500 was an unbelievably high price. For
Hu Li, $500 was a month's food expenses.
I felt a pang of sadness. This girl was so naive and immature. She should have been more nervous and thoughtful; that's how
a good girl should behave. Frank would have seduced her from the very first second. It was
that simple. The so-called modeling was a complete trap. His goal was to
strip Hu Li of her clothes layer by layer and finally fill her vagina with his thick, black penis.
I knew that a petite, beautiful Chinese girl like Hu Li couldn't possibly imagine
such a despicable and obscene scene existing in the world. And that's precisely what I feared. Huli's naiveté was
her fatal flaw, making her an easy prey for someone like Frank.
Of course, I didn't know the details of Frank's plan, nor where he would get such a sum of money for
Huli. However, the stage was set, and the drama was unfolding according to Frank's wishes. Each character, whether willingly
or unwillingly, took to the stage. What the final outcome would be, I could only pray for.
The next evening, David, Huli, and I were doing our homework at the library. Huli took a moment to tell her boyfriend
that she would be participating in a modeling competition. She even meticulously described her conversation with Frank to David. Of course, I
knew all the details. But I couldn't help but admire the girl's attentiveness and Huli's clear logical thinking.
Not only did she not omit any details, but she also truthfully and meticulously revealed the details of her inner thoughts to her beloved boyfriend
.
"No, no, no! Absolutely not!" David shouted upon hearing Frank's proposal. His face clearly
showed his doubt, anger, and worry.
"Why not?" Hu Li asked softly, completely unable to understand her boyfriend's worries and fears.
Seeing that the two of them were about to argue, I quickly got up and told them I was going to the water dispenser for a drink.
Of course, I didn't go to get water; instead, I went into the next room and pressed my ear against the wall to eavesdrop.
"Hu Li, I know Frank. He's a scoundrel. He's just using sweet talk to get your picture taken."
"I understand. Isn't that what models do?" Like any little girl who easily trusts strangers
, Hu Li asked in her innocent, sweet-voiced Chinese accent.
"Darling, that's not what I meant," David explained patiently, calming down. "Frank doesn't want
you to be a model. He wants to take your picture because you're beautiful and alluring, because he wants to..."
David suddenly stopped. He hesitated on how to phrase it. He knew Hu Li very well how uncomfortable she was with any discussion of sex
. So, he didn't want to say the half-sentence: "He wants you to masturbate in front of them."
Hearing David's reasoning, Hu Li was even more puzzled. She said, "If Frank thinks I'm pretty, that's why he wants
me to be a model. Wouldn't that make more sense? Why would he choose an ugly girl to
model their clothes?"
"..."
David was speechless for a moment. Although I couldn't see him, I could sense his agitation. We both knew this was
the most difficult topic to argue about. Frank's father was a talented photographer, now very famous and wealthy. His
photography studio was actually a modern, well-equipped, spacious, beautiful, and comfortable studio
. This made it very difficult for David to use the fairytale language Hu Li would readily understand to refute Frank's fabricated story
.
A pang of pain shot through my heart. Only I could explain to Hu Li that Frank was lying, that his
proposal was a scam. Because I was involved, and it all started because of me. I should go back to
the room where they were. I should have gone in and told Huli, "Frank's plan was to fuck you." But I didn't
.
Their conversation that night ended badly. David wouldn't let Huli be a model; Huli argued
and got angrier. Finally, she stormed out. I'd never seen the gentle, lovely Huli so angry
. David looked like he'd been seriously ill. He was extremely worried but helpless. He asked me what to do.
As a close friend, part of me wanted to tell him the truth. Part of me wanted to say, "Hurry up and protect
your girlfriend, or she'll be kidnapped by that pervert Frank. I know he wants to sleep with her." But
another part of me wanted to keep my promise. This part of me wanted to see the outcome of the gamble. I later realized that
what this part of me really wanted to see was Huli, naked, rubbing against Frank's stomach, finally
joyfully swallowing his large, black penis.
"Let her do it," that was my last word to David. "It's just a top model. 　　It 　　's 　　not 　　worth 　　making 　　a
scene 　　. 　　" 　　**********
... “Every 　　dressing room has a full-length mirror that covers the entire wall. One of the mirrors is 　　made of special one-way glass. You can see what’s going on inside the dressing room, but the people inside won’t notice. We’ve invited a lot of sexy 　　ladies to audition. These ladies, of course, have to be naked. Special ladies get special treatment. Today, if you 　　’re willing to pay $25, I’ll let you admire her from the other side of the mirror.” 　　My heart pounded from the moment Frank said ‘naked.’ Huli was also auditioning today. That meant 　　she had to at least be completely naked! Frank was giving me a chance to admire her breasts. 　　Knowing Huli as I did, I deduced she would be wearing a bra. But so what? 　　I could admire Huli, admire her delicate shoulders…bare. Admire her slender arms…naked. 　　Admire her smooth upper abdomen…uncovered. And her full, incredible breasts, their beautiful curves 　　, their alluring contours. Yes, they weren't completely naked, but rather held tightly in a soft, feminine 　　bra. But that still revealed her cleavage and the basic shape of her beautiful breasts. 　　Without further ado, I readily gave Frank $25. 　　"Oh, one more thing…" he said casually, putting the money in his pocket. 　　"What is it now?" I was genuinely annoyed. 　　"Could you bring a few of your girlfriend's tops while you're at it?" Frank still had that roguish grin 　　. 　　Turns out, this guy didn't even have the most basic 'props'. I hadn't even thought about that. 　　Where would Frank get clothes for Julia to model? 　　"Hmm, uh-oh, I think…" I stammered, racking my brains, wondering if I could even 　　get the clothes out. "I can only bring some that my girlfriend doesn't usually wear." 　　"That's alright," Frank said. "What she wears doesn't matter at all, does it? The key 　　is that the girl has to be willing to take her clothes off. Besides, this isn't a one-off deal. This will require many 'audiences' 　　and 'test shoots' to loosen her up." 　　This bastard is a complete womanizer. However, I must admit he's a genius with a belly full of wicked schemes. Then 　　again, am I any better than him? Without me, there would be no Frank 'modeling' trap, and without 　　me, Frank's schemes wouldn't have been completed. He can't live without me. I should feel like I'm just as much of a bastard as him. 　　But right now, I feel excitement, I'm filled with lust. They won't let me examine my 　　role in this farce. The only thought in my head is that today I will see that sweet, pure, 　　irresistibly beautiful Chinese girl, about to unbutton her blouse and take off her upper body. I would see 　　her firm, full breasts jiggling inside her bra, then they would be covered again, 　　restrained by the buttons of a new blouse. 　　I couldn't wait. 　　By the time Julie arrived at the photo studio, I was already positioned behind the one-way mirror. Frank had led 　　me beforehand into a dark alley behind the dressing room's mirror wall in the special changing room. He had planned meticulously, bringing a flashlight 　　. So, getting to our hiding place was easy. However, he repeatedly warned us not to turn 　　on the flashlight when anyone was in the changing room. Otherwise, Julie might discover our secret. 　　When I saw a video camera prominently displayed behind the glass mirror, I wasn't surprised. It was the 　　latest kind of camera that shoots high-definition images, mounted on a sturdy tripod. I guessed this was the camera and...

The only difference between this camera and other similar cameras used for filming porn is that it can't move freely due to the space behind the peephole.
However, it still has a certain degree of freedom and can rotate. Most importantly, it has a fantastic zoom
lens, ensuring close-ups of the porn stars' intercourse.
"When you have time later, you should watch the videos we filmed with this thing, featuring other girls
," Frank boasted smugly. "Some of the discs featuring me as the 'star'
are just as good as the XXX discs sold on the market. My penis can rival those of those black studs, but
these discs aren't for sale. However, now that you've passed the 'political vetting,' you have the right to view top-secret materials.
Haha..."
I thought to myself, I didn't care which women Frank had gotten before or after
. I only wanted Hu Li.
What followed was the agonizing wait. The anxiety seemed to slow down the passage of time. I stood
in the dark alley, my eyes fixed on the dressing room door, waiting for the beautiful goddess to appear.
But nothing happened.
I absentmindedly adjusted the camera lens to pass the time, but I was extremely bored because
there was nothing in the viewfinder. Frank had set up one of those bar stools behind the camera. At least I could sit down
and wait.
I heard the main studio door open and then close. The room was well soundproofed; I could only barely hear
sounds, but I couldn't make out the conversation. I guessed it was Huli! Who else could it be?
I was startled when the dressing room door suddenly opened. I immediately recognized Huli's profile;
the bag she was carrying was the one I had brought. Inside was the top I had picked out from my girlfriend's collection.
After closing the door behind her, Huli turned on the dressing room light.
Oh God, Huli was wearing that top again today! The white top I had seen once before
! That one that was a little too small, her breasts were practically bursting out! I leaped from the bar stool and ran straight to the one-way mirror
.
Hu Li put down her bag and took a step towards the mirror. Instinctively, I took a few steps back, afraid
she might bump into me for some reason. Hu Li, of course, didn't notice anything, and I laughed at my own cowardice.
Hu Li examined her makeup in the mirror; her face was as smooth as a peach, her makeup flawless. Her full, red lips
were luscious, and the slight shadows on her eyelids and eye sockets accentuated her phoenix eyes. I stood two feet away, examining her
breasts. Oh my god, I saw the outline of her bra again. Her top covered her bra, but
couldn't completely hide it.
She wore tight denim shorts, which looked as if the jeans were lovingly gripping Hu Li's smooth, dark-
skinned legs. I didn't think she had ever dressed more sexily than today. I took one last, lingering look at
Hu Li's chest. I thought to myself, "I'll see more flesh soon."
Huli left the dressing room for her first audition. Frank, clearly as pleased as I was,
decided to have her shoot in that white top. I had to get some photos of her like that!
Originally, I planned to stay behind the peephole all day. But I couldn't bear to leave Huli's
sight. I crept out of the alley, trying not to make a sound, so Huli wouldn't realize there
was a third person in the studio. In the studio, I cautiously peeked out from behind the wall. Frank had already started shooting.
He had Huli pose in simple ways. Huli seemed nervous, forcing an unnatural smile, following Frank
's instructions. After shooting some ordinary standing poses, Frank suggested Huli lift her hair. I saw
her cup her hair in her hands . My heart was pounding. As Hu Li raised her hand, her breasts
rose, her short white top barely covering her waist.
After taking several shots, Frank stopped and walked towards Hu Li. He gently touched her shoulder, congratulating her on her
successful first audition. He told her to go to the dressing room to rest and change.
Hu Li walked towards the dressing room, making me scramble around, almost tripping as I turned. I had to get there
before her. I had to be there before she unbuttoned her first button! No matter what the other tops were like, I had
to see her take this one off!
The process of groping my way through the dark alley felt like an eternity. If I reached the spot and
saw Hu Li already buttoning her new clothes in front of the peephole, I'd rather die.
I finally reached the one-way mirror and anxiously peered into the dressing room. Hu Li was admiring herself in the mirror. Thank
you. Good heavens, she was still wearing the same white top.
I stared at her, wondering what she was doing. After a while, I realized that Hu Li was refining
the poses she had just used. She tried smiling at the mirror, laughing out loud, or just smiling with her lips pursed, trying to see which
way would best showcase her beauty. She tossed her long hair and slightly turned her beautiful
face from side to side. As Hu Li raised her arms, I looked at her full chest and felt completely captivated. As her arms
lowered and her chest returned to normal, my heart gradually calmed down.
When her hand reached for the first button of her top, I tensed up and held my breath. At that moment, I remembered that I
hadn't adjusted the camera. But I couldn't worry about that now; I was already standing in front of it, blocking it.
I didn't like looking at that small screen in the viewfinder; I didn't want to see electronic images. I
needed to see the living, breathing Huli with my own eyes. To see her unbuttoning her blouse one button at a time, to see
the vibrant colors reflected in her Asian skin.
The first button was undone. Two buttons undone. Three buttons undone. The fourth button
removed Huli's bra. It immediately triggered a reaction in my groin; my penis began to swell and throb. I pressed myself against the wall,
desperately needing something to hold my penis down as she continued to unbutton.
Huli's blouse opened like a triumphant angel. I stared at her breasts. Her Asian skin was
exactly as I had imagined. Light brown. Smooth and soft. As delicate as cheese. I could see every ray of light
reflecting and changing color on Huli's skin, from her shoulders to her cleavage.
The white satin cups of her bra meticulously protected her breasts, adding to their allure. Huli...
I opened the full-length mirror and walked towards her purse. My whole body was agitated. I wanted to touch her. I wanted to caress her. I wanted to continue
undressing her.
She leaned to reach for the purse, her breasts drooping beneath her bent body. Her bra held them tightly,
but not still. I bit my lip tightly; I could feel Hu Li's breasts trembling.
She took a new garment from the purse and removed her already unbuttoned top. Every inch of Hu Li's
exposed upper body shone. I admired, I worshipped. Her shoulders, her back, her upper abdomen. I was
impatient, I longed. I wanted to see every inch of her body still covered... her breasts, her buttocks,
and her—pussy.
A light but firm knock came from the dressing room door.
"Are you alright in there?" It was Frank, of course.
Hu Li quickly turned her back to the door, hastily pulling a new blouse to cover her chest.
"I'll be right there!" she responded in a shrill, nervous voice.
Seeing Huli's reaction, I laughed. She wouldn't willingly expose herself so easily. Then, a thought
flashed through my mind… Ha, even David hadn't seen such a beautiful woman in such a state. Only two people in the world had ever seen
Huli wearing only a bra! One was her, and the other was me.
She wore three more tops that day. Three more times, Huli came in, undressed in front of me, and then
went back to have Frank film her. I recorded all three. Every time Huli unintentionally exposed herself by unbuttoning her top,
I recorded her bare breasts. I still peeked directly through the peephole, only occasionally
glancing at the camera's viewfinder to make sure Huli was centered and in focus.
During the audition, I secretly went out to watch. I admired Frank's self-control. He was
completely like a professional photographer. Although I knew he must have felt worse than me. Because he wanted to fuck her,
while I just wanted to watch. I paid special attention to his crotch. He usually wore tight jeans, deliberately trying to show off
his enormous, long, bulging erection. This time, however, he was dressed in a black shirt and
pants, and the loose kind at that, so even if he was erect, it was hard to tell.
Frank sometimes touched Hu Li's body, even gently pushing or pulling her, but that was all for the sake of filming. There
was no sexual implication whatsoever. His speech was also quite gentlemanly. No slang or profanity, and no sexual innuendo
.
The two of them also told jokes and often laughed heartily at each other. Just like a research group meeting in the library. It
was an ordinary evening, nothing special. This was completely different from what I expected. I thought Frank would immediately make a move
to flirt with Hu Li. Hu Li would then explode, crying and running back to her dorm or back to David.
Now, I had to seriously consider that Frank might have a chance.
**********
After Hu Li left, Frank immediately slipped back into the projection room, eager to know what I had seen. I
simply told him, "This is an experience I've never had before of appreciating female beauty."
"Did you even see that girl's breasts?"
Frank, when Hu Li wasn't around, wasn't so polite. I had to explain that Hu Li had
come wearing a bra. She hadn't taken it off at all.
"Don't worry, buddy, we'll target the problem, she'll take it off after a couple of times!" Frank said confidently.
"And not just her breasts, but her pussy too! I bet you've been itching to see her wet, tender
Chinese cunt for ages!"
Just thinking about what Frank said made me lose the courage to argue with him. I didn't know what his next plan
was. But I knew I wouldn't object. I'm a loser. I have no other goals in life
. Homework doesn't matter. Graduating or not doesn't concern me. I don't care about my current girlfriend. My
entire focus is on one thing: seeing Hu Li completely naked. And
that's not all...
I want to see Huli being fucked, to see a penis thrust into her vagina, to witness her losing her virginity.
But I can't do that, because Huli is my best friend's girlfriend. I don't have the guts to do it
, because I already have my own girlfriend. David can't do it either, because Huli has to
remain a virgin before marriage. Even if David could persuade Huli to do it, I still wouldn't be able to see...
Ah, no! After much thought, only Frank is my only hope. Only by helping him win this time
can I witness the beautiful sight of Huli struggling, crying, and trembling as Frank takes her virginity.
Given Frank's prowess, he's very likely to succeed. If I help him, there
's a 100% chance of success. Even if it means I lose, I don't care. If I become Frank's accomplice,
I naturally have the right to watch. He's always liked to show off his sexual prowess, so he'll be even less likely to object to me watching this time.
On the contrary, knowing my presence, he would do everything in his power to make this scene of deflowering
her incredibly vivid! Just imagine, the petite Hu Li being ridden by Frank, a giant almost half her height—
how shocking the contrast would be!
Imagine, Hu Li's untouched Eastern virgin vagina encountering Frank's Western behemoth
penis for the first time—how terrifying that scene would be!
Imagine, Hu Li's pink, tight, and tender yellow vagina struggling against Frank's shiny, thick, and firm
black monster—how stark the color contrast would be! And imagine, when the Chinese girl Hu Li is finally conquered by the American black man Frank, 　　pleasurably enduring and moaning under
the onslaught of his giant black penis —how alluring that scene would be! 　　Having clarified the logic of the four-way relationship and yearning to see the imagined scene, I no longer hesitated. 　　I am a rogue, no different from Frank. 　　I have no moral bottom line, only one goal: 　　to help Frank seduce Hu Li.

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