Amanda

Amanda is a 42 yr old mother and wife. She is a frustrated woman. Her and her husband, Frank don’t really feel love for each other anymore, he sleeps in a separate room. It’s almost like that can’t be bothered to get divorced. They haven’t had sex in 3 years, but that doesn’t really bother her. Her daughter is away at College and she is basically lonely.

She is self conscious about appearance. She is still very pretty, short dark hair, glasses the accentuate her crystal blue eyes. It’s more about her body. She is overweight. Has struggled her whole life. Some would say she is voluptuous, she says chubby. Even her boobs are a source of shame. Many have told her they are her best feature, she saw it as a problem to cover up. She’s a 40 E cup and that’s not an easy thing to do, especially because she has very long nipples when they get hard.

Jillian is her only real friend. Jillian lives next door, moved in when her husband left her 3 years ago. She lives with her 19 yr old son Tyler. A sweet boy. Stares at her chest a lot, but she understands, boys will be boys.

Today, she and Jillian are shopping, popped into this nice shop. She is looking through some blouses, of course, very little in her size. She finds a nice one, picks it up.

“I have to make a call, be back soon” Jillian said as she walked out. Amanda walked to the change room, then something caught her eye. A beautiful bracelet. She picked it up and took it into the change room. She wanted it, she needed it. She stuffed it into her bra and left, dropping the blouse on the floor. She got to the door and a big security guard stopped her.

“Mam, the manager needs a word.” Her heart sunk. She followed him into a back office.

“Hello, my name is Bill, and you are?”

“Amanda.”

“Well Amanda, we are going to cut to the chase. You stole from us. We need to make this right.”

Amanda started to cry, she broke down, reached into her bra and pulled out bracelet.

“I am so sorry, I don’t know why I did it. Please, lets just forget this happened.”

“We can’t do that. This item is worth over $5000 and that means jail time.”

“God no, please, I’m begging, no.”

Bill smiled, he loved this part “Well we do have another option, but you won’t like it. It’s not for everyone, but by this time next week, your debt will be paid and we can put all this behind us.”

“Yes, anything, I will do anything.”

“Let me explain first. You see I have another business, it’s of the adult kind. Should you agree to work with us for a week, we will forget this happened.”

“Exactly what kind of business and what do I have to do.”

“Well, we make porn videos and you have certain assets that can be of use to us.”

He stares right at her tits. He hands fly up to cover them.

“Are you saying you want me to do porn? To have sex on camera? Are you crazy? No one wants to see that?”

“You may be right, let’s just call the cops.” She lunges for the phone “No.”

“Ok, before we go into details I need to know what I am getting”

“What does that mean?”

“It means stand up, strip naked and let us see what you have!”

Amanda was mortified. She stood up, started to unbutton her blouse. She untucked it and put it on a chair. She looked at him, pleading “Keep going”

Her sandal came off next, then her capri pants. She stood for a moment in her bra and panties, hoping he’d say that’s good, but he just stared. She reached back, undid her utility bra, let it fall, her massive tits now in plain view. They had sag, but to be expected with tits this big. She pushed her panties to the ground, stood completely naked before Bill and the guard.

“What do you think Terry?”

“I like a big bitch, so I’d fuck her for sure. Those tits are something else.”

“Yeah, cunt needs cleaning up. Not shaved, but Mindy will know what to do. Are those tits real”

She nodded. “We need to be sure, Terry, check.”

“With a smile on his face, Terry walked up behind her, cupping her tits. Even in his massive hands, her tits looked huge. She let out an involuntary moan when he pinched her nipples.

“Feel real to me. Really nice tits. And the fucking nipples are great.” Despite her revoltion at what was happening, she aroused.

“Ok, here’s the deal. I need a Chubby Milf for 2 scenes I am doing. It’s a two parter. You shoot the first scene tonight, then 4 days later you shoot the second. If I get enough positive feed back, you will come back Sunday night to shoot the 3rd part. No negotiation, no restrictions. You do what the director says or we go the jail option. Understood?”

She nodded. He handed her two cards. One had the address of the studio, the other was a salon “Go to the salon now, Mindy will be waiting and she’ll get you ready. 8 pm at the studio, do be fucking late!”

“I won’t” she dressed and left. Jillian wasn’t around, she texted her she was feeling sick, she would uber home.

She took the Uber to the Salon, where Mindy was expecting her. They didn’t talk, Mindy gave her a manicure, pedicure, facial, then she had her take her pants and underwear off and trimmed and waxed her crotch, leave a little triangle of short hair. She left, no charge.