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Chapter 3.● Agreed ●

''Hello, is this lisa haden.''I was breathing heavily .

''The boy whom I gave my card ? , I was expecting your call .Well thirty thousand dollars isn't amount to refuse. But you need to sign some papers first, meet me at the club tonight .'' And she hung up.

She sounded so sure that I will eventually agree to this job. She even doesn't ask me my name or do I even agree to her or not.

I prepared myself to visit her.

On my way to the club, my thoughts were completely messed up . I was telling myself that I still have time to back off once I sign the agreement then there is no backing off. But I was very well aware of that backing off is not an option for me.

When I reached the club, I looked at the main enterance and told myself this is it.Its a do or die.

When I entered, I saw Lisa on that same white couch , I got there , she was alone there with her vodka glass.

''Hii'' I hesitated.

''Be seated''. She didn't even look at me. RUDE .

She dialed a number on her phone .''Bring the agreement.''

I waited and a man in a black suit brought a bundle of papers and put infront of me.

'' Read first''Lisa picked her vodka glass.

Really ,those bundles looks like Mt. Everest .How Im supposed to even end them reading in this life .

''Im not that fond of reading , lets just get them signed.''

The guy with the black suit passed me a pen .I turn over to the last page and signed the agreement.

And that's it. It was done . Now I m officially a STRIPPER.

Should I'd be happy ?

May be I shouldn't overthink.

I was about to get up from the couch but then she spoke.

''First you need to get clicked, we need some of your picture to show our clients. Our photographer is backstage.Jacab will lead you there.''

Jacob, the black suit guy.

Jacob led me to a dark blue painted room. There were camers all over, some people adjusting the lights, some people giving instructions to other models. I didn't get a good vibe there.

One fatty guy walked toward me with a flirty smile on his face.

''Hey, Im Benim your photographer, Lisa called me and told me you were coming''.

''Hii, Im Max.''

''Max, we are running out of time, you need to change first and then we will take some shots.''

He called his assistant, who lead me to changing room.

There were some denims, some underwears, hot boxers but nothing to cover the upper body.

I decided to wear a denim .After wearing it, I realised that it doesn't have a button to close.

I called Benim.

''Benim, this jeans doesn't have a button .Can I get another.''

He stepped close and whispered in my ear.

''You don't need them .''

M i missing somthing here??? Still I ignored him.

I got infront of the camera. Benim came to me and pulled my jeans down enought that my cock was about to pop out. He put some kind of oil on my abs, which made my abs shine .He also sprayed some fluid into my hairs getting them messy.

Then he called his assistant and asked him to bring something.

I CAN'T BELEIVE IT.

His assistant brought some BDSM stuff.

Benim hold my both hands and tied them into a Black leather handcuff.

He told me to put my hand behing my head so that my chest would look more puffed.And I do so as I was told.

He clicked some shots in different poses. Then he ordered me to change .

I went to changing room, there were only some boxers left.So I wear the red one.

I was again ready for the posing, this time I was not alone. I had to pose with a girl wearing a white shirt with red underpants and a black whip in her hand. Weird combination.I know.

Benim told me this time I have to bend down and the girl will hit my ass from the whip in her hand.

Like seriously.

Being naked was not enough ? Now I have to get my ass spanked by a whip.

I had no other other than just get it done.

I bend down and then she hits me on my ass , that whip was so hard it nearly got me screamed from pain.

Still I gave them some shots abd after this we tried some other poses with different coloured underwears and different BDSM stuffs.

Finally it was all done. I grabbed my stuffed and left the club as soon as I could.

On my way back home, I was insanely tired.May be tired of exposing my body. I thought calling Bella and tell her all that happenned but then I felt its not the right time to tell her. I will tell her face to face. Then I just got lost in my thoughts and the colourful lights of the city.

After a while a reached home.I was just about to put the key in my door's key hole , my phone rings.

It was Lisa.

I answered''Hello.''

''You got your first client, the driver will pick you at 6:pm tommarow. Be prepared''. She ended the call.

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