He makes a portfolio

Max shuddered as the old man ran his thumb across her cheek. “… so much money!” he repeated.

Automatically recoiling, Max’ bare ass bumping against the footboard of the bed. She glared at the man, not daring to say anything as he looked at her with greed in his eyes. She was afraid to piss him off, something that could prove fatal in her naked, **** state.

“My name is Marian,” the creep said, “From this day on, you will work for me! You will suck for me, you will fuck for me, you will be a whore for me!”

Max felt a cold shudder run along her spine when she realized that he was giving her orders. Lately she hadn’t proved to be very good at disobeying orders.

“If you do good, the two of us will be good friends. I’ll give you good food, a nice bed and you can be happy! If you do bad…” Without any sign of a warning the man struck Max across the face with a powerful backhand that sent Max’ head flying and made her cry out “… if you do bad, you won’t like me very much!”

Max looked up, shocked, her hand cupping her stinging cheek. Marian’s gaze was icy and without the slightest twinge of sympathy. He effortlessly held her glare for a second before he continued. “Now, Maxine, in order to get you work in this establishment we need to put together a little portfolio. The customers will choose a girl of his liking from the portfolios and we will arrange his…” now he let himself get carried away to an amused, cold smile “…pleasure!”

Even if she had wanted, for the moment there was nothing Max could have said. For the first time since she could remember she was speechless as she watched the old man walk over to the nightstand and produce a small digital camera.

“What are you doing?” Max finally found her voice. She lifted one arm to shield her breasts and angled her body to deny him a look at her pussy. She knew it was useless. He had seen everything she had and he would see it again. The old man looked at her, that amused smile on his face again. “For the portfolio, we will need a couple of pictures… So I need you to give me a few poses!”

She gave him a skeptical look, biting her lip to stop herself from telling him to fuck off, knowing fully well that it would only worsen her position. So all she did was glare at the old man as he lifted the camera and turned it on with a little beep. “First you will drop that pathetic shyness and show me those fine tits of yours again!”

Max’ arms fell to her sides like they were of lead, baring her naked breasts to him. “Smile for the camera, Maxine!” She felt the corners of her mouth pull upwards into a joyful smile and the flash went off several times as Marian took several full frontal nude pictures of her.

“Okay, turn around!” Max obliged, sighing. She didn’t even fight the order, feeling defeated. She heard the clicking sounds as the old creep took his pictures of her backside, zooming in on her tight ass. “That’s a nice peach of an ass you got there, missy!” he sneered.

“Are you done?” she asked bluntly, hoping her degradation was over.

Marian chuckled. “Not yet!” he stroked his cock, which was almost painfully erect by now. Well, business would have to be taken care of before he could go over to pleasure… “Sit on the bed!”

Max did as he told her, the smile still **** on her face as she sat on the sheets. “Open your legs! Very good! Now spread your cunnie open for me! Show me that twat of yours!”

Closing her eyes in humiliation Max felt two of her fingers travel between her legs, slowly pulling her nether lips apart and presenting the rich inner pink of her pussy. She wished the ground would open and swallow her as she felt the creep move in between her knees and take his pictures of her private hole. Men would see these photos! They would see her, judge her like a piece of meat, even more so than usual, when she was clothed in the street! They would look at these shameless, dirty pictures and decide to fuck her… and then they could fuck her! She would be their whore!

“Nice!” the man finally said as he stepped back, “Now get on all fours, that pretty ass facing me! Very good! Now arch your back, so that cunt peeks out properly! Great! And smile back at me!”

Max felt like crying as she was, trapped inside her own body, **** into this degrading position, but instead she gave Marian a cheerful smile as he clicked away at her doggy-pose, offering herself to any potential customer.

“Okay, Maxine. Mr. Parker especially emphasized how much you enjoy anal…” Max eyes widened when she heard how the corrupt cop had managed to make this situation somehow even more embarrassing. “So what I want you to do is spread your buttocks with both hands, so we can show your ‘lovers’ what they will be paying for!”

Max felt a lump in her throat when her hands dug into her cheeks and pulled them wide apart. This was so degrading! She hid her face in the sheets in shame as she heard Marian come closer to take ultra-close-ups of her submissively presented asshole.

Marian almost groaned. Tiny, brown and puckered. In all his years working at this brothel he hadn’t encountered an asshole sexier than this. He had no idea what was the matter with this slut. She was hotter than any girl he had ever seen and despite her spite and obvious shame to be here she was as obedient as a well-trained dog. Honestly he didn’t care what her deal was. She would make him and his bosses loads of money. And even better: he would get to break this hot little bitch in, all three ways!

He lifted his camera and snapped away from a few inches away, watching with glee as the petite opening twitched, giving away the girl’s humiliation. “Yeah, this hole is gonna be popular!” Max whimpered in shame.

After more than two minutes he had taken over one hundred photos of the girl’s spread butt. They almost looked all the same, but he enjoyed debasing her by forcing her to show herself off like this. Finally he licked the tip of his finger and ran it over her puckered, brown star. He grinned when he felt the girl jump at the touch.

“Okay, we’re done!” he finally stated, “Sit up, Maxine!”

Max complied and sat on the bed, her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment. She gingerly crossed her legs and raised her hands to cover herself. Marian glared at her. “What are you doing?”

“I’m covering my breasts…”

“A whore has no breasts, breasts are for women!” the old man snapped, “You have tits, you have a cunt and you have an asshole and you will call them like that and show them off shamelessly, is that understood?”

“Yes,” Max growled, indignant. Her hands moved to her sides and her legs spread automatically, putting her cunt on display.

“And from now on you will to refer to me as ‘sir’! And you will do so to every male you encounter until they order you to call them something different!”

“Yes, sir!” Max’ lips moved before she had time to think about it.

“Good,” Marian smiled his cold smile. Despite her obvious attitude this girl was pleasantly obedient. “Now it is time to take that body of yours to a test drive…”