Noelle is there

You look into your living room to see the plump blonde standing and waiting for you, as look of excitement on her face. Noelle is wearing her schoolgirl uniform of white jacket, pink shirt and plaid pleated skirt. Instead of the regulation knee socks she has a pair of white mid-thigh stockings topped with a pink bow, and backless heels instead of the more sedate shoes that are part of the uniform.

"I dressed up for you," she says, her voice eager. "I bought some other clothes, and I bought a cell phone. A prepaid one, just like you told me. And I brought my laptop. I'm so ready...I'm soaking wet sitting here waiting for you. Are you going to fuck me now?" she asks, lifting her skirt to show off her glistening labia.

"I'll fuck you when and where I choose you fat little whore," you sneer at her, seeing her quiver with excitement at your abusive words. "Get your phone out and let's take some pictures."

She hands you the phone and lets you direct her through a series of lewd poses, showing no hesitation and growing more excited and lewd with each new pose. You have her change into some of the clothes she bought, and take more pictures of her in tight spandex with her tits spilling out of the top, bending over to show her pussy under a tight skirt. By the time you're done she's almost panting in her arousal, her doe eyes staring at you in hungry need.

Finally satisfied you have her boot up her laptop, then find a site for escorts. Sitting down beside her you post the ad that you had previously composed, fingering her wet cunt as she squirms eagerly.

"Barely legal! Open minded and ready for anything! Let me be your hot little dream girl! Outcalls only! Text Blossom for availability and donations! Can't wait to rock your world!"

You add five of the sluttiest pictures, none of which clearly show her face, and post the ad, thrusting two fingers into her dripping cunt as you put her on line for sale, savouring the music of her moans.