8 Simple Rules - For Fucking My Teenage Daughter | By : Tricky_Dick Category: 1 through F > 8 Simple Rules Views: 206 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own 8 Simple Rules. I make no money from this. I don't know Kaley Cuoco or Amy Davidson. This is a work of complete fiction. |
Bridget Henesey was 18 and she desperately wanted to find a car that she could afford. She was looking through Craigslist for an Acting or Modeling job when she spotted something potentially lucrative. [Models Needed $2500 - $5000 a day.] “WOW…. I could make enough to buy a nice car in a couple days.” She sent an email to the address with a yearbook picture and got a response the same day. Bridget was elated and confirmed an appointment with Tyler for the following morning. She was instructed to bring a bikini of her choice with a thong back preferred but if she didn’t have one she could opt for thong panties.
Bridget showed up early and very excited. She entered the office. It was so clean and neat and she called out, “Hello?” “I’ll be right there.” A voice came from the back. Bridget was smiling but her heart nearly stopped when this tall handsome man came out from the back. He had dark hair and eyes. He was tan and muscular and had the most distracting smile. “Bridget Henessey?” he asked. Bridget just stared at him and licked her lips. “Hello?” he repeated. “YES… Oh Yes. I’m Hidget Brenessey….. I mean Bridget…. Bridget Henessey…. Haha. So nice to meet you.” She said taking his hand. Tyler took her hand and gave it a gentle kiss and Bridget melted. “You’re even more lovely in person. Please come in and sit down.” He continued. Tyler kept Bridget’s hand and her heart was pounding…. He was so gorgeous and sexy she wanted to kiss him so much.. so she just followed him like a lamb. Tyler pulled out a chair in front of his desk. “Make yourself comfortable.” He offered and Bridget sat down.
“So, why do you want to be a model?” he began and Bridget outlined her plans to be a high fashion model. “Well you certainly have the looks for it…. But it’s not all sunshine and rainbows… It’s hard work. LOTS of exercise and dieting to look exactly right… and the competition is fierce. Are you prepared for that?” he warned. Bridget assured him that she was ready to do anything to be a Top Model. “Did you bring a bikini?” he asked. Bridget took it out of her bag. “Right here.” “GREAT….. So hop on into that dressing room over there and let’s see how you look.”
Bridget hurried off to the dressing room and changed into her favorite bikini. It didn’t have a thong back but it was really pretty and it was a tiny string bikini that showed off her body well. Tyler smiled as the teen exited the dressing room and walked towards him with her heels on. She knew how to strut. He liked that. “Turn.” He instructed. Bridget turned and showed off the back side. Tyler admired her cute butt. “It’s not a thong back…. Did you bring something else?” he asked. “Yes…. I have some underwear if that’s okay.” Bridget responded. She was nervous about wearing only a thong but she wasn’t going to blow this opportunity. Bridget changed into a tiny thong with a string back. She had ones with more fabric but this was her prettiest… sexiest one and she wanted to impress him. The matching bra was pretty too with some lace. Bridget emerged from the dressing room and strutted around the desk, showing off her ass and posing and leaning into Tyler so he could fully appreciate her body. “Very nice. That is a top model set of underwear. Well done Bridget.”
Bridget sat down and Tyler explained that he could get her bikini work, especially if she’s willing to wear a thong. He can get her Trade Show opportunities and music videos as well as runway stuff…. And even catalog work. “How do you feel about nudity or implied nudity?” he asked. Bridget hesitated and replied, “I don’t do nudity.” “Hmmm, Well the Top Models do body paint, implied nudity, sheer fabrics and sometimes for high couture they do nudity…. But it depends on the subject.” Tyler advised her. “Maybe your more of a catalog girl than a Top Model.” He scoffed. Bridget saw her dream slipping away and backtracked, “Well… I could do some things…. As long as nothing was showing. My mom would kill me if I posed nude.” Tyler replied, what if Victoria Secret wanted you to wear this?” and Tyler held out a set of bra and panties that were sheer. They were very pretty but you would be able to see her nipples and her trimmed bush with that underwear set. Bridget took it from him and looked closely at it. “Well?” Tyler pressed. “Um…. I don’t…. uh…. I’m just not sure….” She stammered. “So if Victoria Secret gave you this, you wouldn’t wear it for a catalog shoot?” Tyler questioned. Bridget seeing that she had no other choice confirmed. “Yes…. Yes I would. I want to be a Top Model and I’ll do whatever it takes to make it…. My mom will just have to get used to it.” She stated. “Okay…. You can have this set as a gift from my agency to you. Go put it on and come on out.” He ordered. Bridget stared at him as he had called her bluff. She tentatively rose with the bra and panty set and headed off to the dressing room. Bridget did not expect to be showing off this much of her body but she was an adult now and wanted to be taken seriously. If this was what it took then so be it.
Bridget looked herself over in the mirror… You could see her whole body bush and all….. She took a few huge breaths to calm herself and opened the door. Bridget smiled huge and acted completely normal and in control as she strutted out in front of this handsome man. She caught him staring at her body and it excited her. Her nipples were hard and she knew he was turned on. “I’m very impressed Bridget. You really are determined.” He stated. “Stand over there for me.” He continued. Tyler picked up his camera and Bridget’s heart stopped again but she couldn’t cover up now. Tyler snapped a few pictures of her. “Face off that way…. But look at the camera hands on your hips.” He ordered as he snapped numerous pictures of her. “Now change back into the bikini…. I’ll need shots of that for music video stuff, trade shows etc. Those pay a day rate but it’s good money and you get breaks. Basically you just have to stand near a car or boat or something and look pretty. It’s really easy money.” Bridget changed back and Tyler took a bunch more pictures in front of a beach backdrop with her posing with a beachball and lying on her back and also her stomach. “That should do it. I might have a bikini shoot for you right away…. Just have to send the pictures of you to the casting agent. I think you’ll get it. This isn’t a huge paycheck…. Only $1500 but if they like you they’ll bring you back. Any questions?” He asked. “No…. I mean…. Wow…. I’m so happy and impressed.” Bridget gushed. “I’m glad you came here Bridget… so many ‘Agents’ try to convince you to spend thousands on headshots and other pics or modeling classes etc…. it’s a rip off. I do need to you sign a contract for me to represent you. It’s standard issue modeling contract… You can read it if you want. It just says I get 15% and you work exclusively for me and don’t book any modeling or performance work without my knowledge. Is that clear?” he advised. “Yes, Absolutely.” Bridget confirmed and she quickly signed the contract without reading it.
A few days later Tyler called Bridget to let her know she got the Bikini shoot. Bridget was ecstatic but she was advised to behave professionally and NOT to discuss any of her modeling gigs with anyone. The shoot went perfectly. Bridget posed in three different bikinis…. All gorgeous and sexy…. One of them had a thong back and she enjoyed showing off her butt. The photographer asked her if she would shoot one set topless but covering in just the thong. Bridget was nervous but she agreed. Nothing was showing but the pictures were HOT. “You just made an extra $500 bucks Bridget.” The photographer confirmed. “REALLY?! That’s awesome.” She gushed. Tyler called her after and lavished his praise on her. They said you were a grand slam professional and they would LOVE to have you back again. You went topless??” he asked. “Covered… but yeah…. I was so nervous.” She admitted. “Well nobody could tell cuz you killed it girl. Great job!” Bridget practically floated home. She was a professional model.
The following weekend Tyler set Bridget up with a print ad for a body wash. “Okay Bridget… This is nude but covered… So you’ll be in a fake shower… and a the crew will be able to see you but the pictures will not show anything. I figured you’d be okay with it…. It pays $2500 bucks!” Tyler stated. Bridget immediately said yes. Again she was nervous but acted like a professional and the whole crew loved her.
This went on for over 2 months with Tyler booking Bridget here and there in a bikini at a trade show for a car and a little music video part in a bikini top and short shorts. She loved it…. She was making money and felt like a star.
One Friday morning Bridget got a call. “Bridget… I need your help. Come to the office right away please.” Tyler asked. “What wrong??” she replied. “It’s complicated but I need your help and I need you to come in right away so I can explain okay?” Tyler continued. “Of course…. I’ll come right now.” She replied and hopped into her car and drove to his office. Bridget entered and Tyler was pacing around. “What’s wrong?” she asked. “Oh great you’re here…. Okay sit down. This is a HUGE deal and ….. God I don’t know. Bridget this is a HUGE deal for me…. And I wouldn’t normally ask but the model I had booked for this came down with the flu and I don’t have anyone else who is right…. Except you. I don’t want to cancel…. I might lose the contract and it’s worth $25,000 dollars.” Tyler stated. “Oh my God… Okay well…. whatever it is, I’ll do it.” She replied. “Woah woah woah…. You don’t even know what it is. Never do that Bridget… Never say yes until you know the whole deal okay? That’s a big no no in this business…. Because that can really backfire on you.” He warned. “Okay…. So what’s the deal?” she asked again. “First sit down.” He directed.
Tyler began…. “I have a client…. He’s very wealthy and extremely private. He has a kind of fetish… I guess. He likes to book models to do very sexy shoots… nude shoots. It’s not for publication… it’s for his own personal collection… That’s why the money is so good.” Tyler advised her. Bridget sat and absorbed what he had to say. “One of his things is sexy shoots where two models are posing and then the one older model is hot for the younger model and they kiss and make out and the model seduces the younger model…. Like a cougar. It’s not real. It’s not porn…. But it LOOKS like porn. You have to pose like porn and act like you’re having sex…. And I don’t know if you can handle something like that.” Tyler informed her. Bridget thought about the money. “So I’m just going to pose like I’m having sex but I’m not having sex?” she asked. “Yeah… but look. It’s LOOKS REAL.” He said and slid some stills from a previous shoot over to Bridget. Her eyes got wide as she scanned the photos. “It sure looks like they’re having sex.” She said. “Exactly…. There IS touching and contact between the two models but it’s just for the pictures…. The point is…. Even if you agree…. Can you fake it enough? Because if you can’t and he fires you…. Neither one of us gets paid…. I’m just not sure if you’re up for something like this…. To be honest.” He lamented. Bridget saw the concern and she looked at the pictures…. “So I just have to pose like this…. Like I’m having sex and make the face and he’ll pay $25,000 dollars?” she asked again. “Well yeah…. But it’s a long shoot… You’ll be naked in front of the crew…. The other model, Ann is a super nice lady…. But she’s going to kiss you and you have to kiss her back…. And she’s going to touch you and lick you and even suck on you a little bit. Can you handle all that? Because you can’t go in there and change your mind. He’ll sue me for all the costs.” Tyler warned her. “I understand.” She responded. Bridget looked through the pictures and the young girl looked like she was cumming again and again in all the pictures. “How do I know he won’t sell my pictures or send them to a magazine?” she asked. “It would violate the contract. We could sue him for damages…. He wouldn’t want that. He’s a very private person and everyone would find out what he’s been doing. I’ve been working with this guy for years so I know how he thinks. He loves to book photo shoots like this. He gets off on watching the models pretend. Then he gets to keep the photos.” Tyler advised. Bridget considered her options and stared at one of the photos with Ann’s fingers inside this young girl and her mouth was clearly on the girl’s clit and she was cumming… Of at least it looked that way. Bridget was turned on by the pictures and she wiggled in her seat. “Okay…. I’ll do it.” She stated. “ARE YOU SURE?” Tyler pressed…. “Because I need to you be 100% sure… You can’t change your mind… You can’t back out…. Or I get sued…. And if I get sued I’m out of business and so are you.” He warned her. Bridget looked at the pictures again and sat up straight. “I can handle it. It’s just posing. It’s all fake. How hard could it be?” she stated. Then she realized the innuendo and Tyler looked at her…. And they both started laughing. Bridget signed the contract and it was ON.
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