April, or Please, whoever she was, climbed into the car. Not like she had a choice, what was she going to do? Run home naked? Now she was curious, and wanted to see where the limo was going. Sitting naked and alone in the car felt rather strange as it began to move. She looked over and saw an open bottle of champagne and a single glass. After five days of only water it looked great. She picked up the bottle and filled the glass to the top. Down it went, then another. As she took the glass from her lips she saw writing on the side. Looking closer she saw the word “Please.” It was her monogrammed glass. She sat looking at it perplexed, when…

*RING *RING *RING

She had forgotten about the phone Prize had given her. She picked it up.

“Incoming call from: Stephen.”

Who is Stephen, she thought? She hit accept, and the voice on the other end blurted out.

“Where are you!?”

April recognized the voice as the flamboyant man in the bright suit she’d met at the salon before Prize’s party.

“I-I’m in the limo.”

“We need you at the studio now!” Stephen hung up the phone.

April looked down at her new phone as the call ended. The screen saver was a naked Prize with big letters above her head “The Prize Network.” April decided to investigate her new device. Her home page was set to “The Prize Network,” whatever that was, and she was already logged in. The fist link she saw was “Prize Girl Training.” Then, the foyer of the Manor and the elegant numbered wood slab in it. She also recognized the girl sitting in the one spot, it was her. It started to seem real that she had been doing Porn all week. This was definitely a Porn site, and she was on the front page. There was a blinking link in the corner flashing.

“CORRECTION.”

April clicked on it, taking her to a live feed of the dungeon she’d never wanted to see again. In the middle of the dungeon was Madison, chained legs open on the floor, with the twins and Stacy lashing her Pussy relentlessly, live in HD. April assumed Madison was receiving a correction for her conduct at The Bar the night before.

As April scrolled thru the sight she could see that all the rooms she had been in at The Manor, except the offices on the second floor, had cameras hidden everywhere. She could click on them, and see basically every corner of the house. She found a video of herself sitting on one of the wood dildos in the foyer. Below it were thousands of comments.

“OMG I Love HER Pussy.” “Is this the hottest Prize Girl yet?…” “Please more like her!”

April didn’t really know what to think. Only a few people had ever seen her Pussy before last week, now there were thirty thousand people in one video comment section talking about how much they liked it. She then started to feel her naked Ass slip around in the leather limo seat as it bounced down the road, and her Pussy got wetter.

Just then the limo stopped, April knew the building, it was the salon. The driver opened the door and she stepped out of the car. She had been naked for the last week almost, but she was always accompanied by someone. Like, maybe they were the reason she was standing naked in public with a leash on her Pussy. Now it felt like she was standing there completely nude with a clit leash on her own accord. She held her head up and walked in the building.

“There you are, we’re running late!” Stephen greeted her.

“Oh, I’m sorry I…”

April’s words were broken as two women drug her away to a pedicure chair. They sat her down as Stephen started barking orders to the people around.

“I need her back her in 30!” Stephen demanded, as the women hurried around April.

April loved manicures and having her hair done, but this was different. This kind of felt like work, no one had asked her what color nail polish she wanted, or how she liked her hair. They were all just working fervently on her. Facial, nails, feet, hair, makeup, April almost felt like a car on an assembly line, but looking in the mirror she had to admit she looked great. Her long brown hair up in a loose bun, and dark sultry makeup.

Stephen poked his head over April’s looking at her in the mirror. “Hmmm… Do you ever wear glasses?”

April did sometimes wear reading glasses while staring at boring reports. “I uh… yeah, sometimes I…”

Stephen didn’t let her finish. “We need some horn rimmed glasses, something that says office bitch.” He snapped to the ladies working on April.

April got another look at herself in the mirror as a set of black framed glasses were put on her, and she was pulled out of the stylist chair, she did look very sexy and serious. She followed Stephen to the room in the back where she had gotten her corset before Prize’s party. There were a few racks of clothing in the corner next to some tables full of shoes, jewelry, and other stuff. In the middle of the room was a dressmaker’s mannequin with a blue skirt suit a lot like the one she’d worn the day of her interview. Stephen walked April over to two short older bald men, wearing very nice suits, standing beside the mannequin.

“This is Alberto and Tony, the Speroli brothers.” Stephen introduced her.

One of the little happy looking brothers took April’s hand and began kissing it.

“Hello, so good to meet you.” The little old man said in a thick Italian accent.

“I’m Alberto, and this is my brother Tony. I make you clothes, and Tony make you jewelry. How do you like.” He asked, pointing to April’s Pussy leash.

“Oh, uh yes, it’s very nice thank you.” April was still uncomfortable having a normal conversation with people about her naked Pussy and the leash hanging from it, but she tried to be polite as Tony knelt down with his head right at her crotch, and started saying something in Italian.

April looked a little confused and nervous when Alberto spoke up. “Tony no speak English… He says your clitoris is the most beautiful he’s ever seen, and he is very proud to have you wear his a jewels.”

“Well, thank you…” April said blushing.

Tony raised his hand towards April’s slit and looked up at Alberto. “Madam Please, do you mind? Tony would like to fit you for more jewels, ok?”

April realized he was asking if Tony could examine her snatch. She didn’t really want an old man tugging on her Pussy lips, but it was like she had forgotten how to say no.

“Uh…yeah sure.” She said timidly.

“Grazie” Tony smiled, as he started gently pulling her long labia apart.

The old man inspected every inch of April’s Pussy as the other people in the room looked on. He then pulled a small ruler from his coat pocket and began measuring April’s lips. She was almost ready to slap his hand away, when he stood up excitedly saying something in Italian, and walked over to a table.

“He has special present for you. He make them when he first see you long beautiful lips.” Alberto informed her.

Tony came back with two white gold and sapphire clamps, sort of like clip on earrings, with little strands of pearls dangling from them. He knelt down, pulled April’s Pussy lips out, and clipped the dangling jewelry to them. April was still completely naked, but her Pussy was dressed to impress.

“Ahhh, bellissimo!” Tony said proudly.

Then he stopped, like he had remembered something, and walked behind April looking down at her bare Ass.

“No no no no.” he said walking back to the table.

He returned with a white gold buttplug with a giant sapphire at the bottom. April had forgotten about the grey steal plug in her Ass, after five days she didn’t even notice it anymore. As Tony held it out the beautiful Ass jewelry for her, April realized she had to pull out the old plug and replace it with her new one. She fumbled around for a second as everyone in the room looked on, but soon had the new sapphire plug right up her Ass. Tony stood by smiling, seemingly pleased with the job he’d done decorating April’s crotch.

Alberto took April over to the mannequin and told her to put on the blue skirt suit. April quickly got dressed. It was the first time in days she’d had clothing on that covered her Pussy and tits, but now it felt strange. She started to realize how much she liked being naked.

A pair of thigh high stockings, stilettos, a pearl necklace and earrings, and April was led out of the warehouse to a large sound stage set up to look like an office. A small Asian man with crazy hair met her.

“So nice to meet you, Please. I’m Kim, the director.” The man said.

“N-nice to meet you Kim.” April said nervously.

Kim looked at her, and could tell she was anxious. “Is this your first shoot?” he asked.

“Uh…yeah.”

“You’ll do fine, I’ll make you look gorgeous. Here put this in your ear.” Kim handed April a small inner ear monitor. “I’ll talk you through it, OK? You ready?”

April took a deep breath, and nodded her head yes.

“Great, go have a seat behind the desk.”

April stepped up on the stage and sat down behind the desk, as three cameramen closed in around her.

“Can you hear me April?” Kim asked thru the monitor in April’s ear.

April shook her head yes.

“Good, quiet on the set…” Kim called out.

“OK, April you’re working on your computer.” Kim began coaching April thru the scene.

“You see something, it’s making you very Horny. You slowly start to touch your breast.”

April followed Kim’s commands to the letter, and began slowly rubbing her big tits.

“You want to get them out and play with them. Slowly unbutton your top and play with your tits.”

April opened her suit top exposing her big Ds, as the cameras zoomed in on her.

“Good, good, now pinch your nipples.”

“Harder, pull on them for me.” Kim said excitedly.

“Perfect, now lick them…great, suck on your nipples for me… wonderful, so sexy Please.

“You’re so Horny now you have to touch your Pussy, you NEED to touch your Pussy. Slowly open your legs, and run your hand down to it.”

April opened her legs wide, and the cameraman wasted no time getting up close under her skirt. She ran her fingers across her big clit making the jewels hanging from it sway back an forth.

“Good, keep that going, and make some noise for me.”

April’s hand got faster as it bounced across her big clit, which was now permanently exposed, since the ring no longer allowed her hood to cover it. That paired with the cameras glaring at her, and the voice in her ear commanding her every move, had April’s Pussy getting very wet. She let out a soft long moan.

“Yes, YES!” The voice in her ear echoed.

April wanted to cum, but she knew to wait for her cue. She was trying to hold it back when Kim spoke up again.

“OK, now stop. Stand up…you remember you have something in your desk drawer.”

April stood and looked in the drawer to see a large crystal dick.

“You want to suck it.” The voice said.

She did want to suck it. This was the fist time April had felt like she was doing Porn, even if she was already a Porn star, and she was getting really Hot doing it. What girl hadn’t fantasized about doing Porn, at least a little? This time no one was whipping her, and she felt beautiful. She was having fun sucking on the crystal cock.

“Now, walk around to the front of the desk…Good, it’s too Hot for that jacket. Take it off and throw it across the room…Let your hair down… Take the glasses off too…Great, now slowly turn around, and drop the skirt.”

April stuck out her Ass, and let her skirt fall to the floor. Letting her pantless butt get fully exposed.

“OK, now spread your legs, and lean over the desk…Great, reach down with the toy, and give us a show.”

April slowly slid the crystal phallus deep inside her, while letting out a long groan. She started fucking her wet hole harder and harder, as her leash and the two clips on her labia swung her clit and Pussy lips from side to side. She could hear the cameramen crowding in around behind her spread Ass. She was trying not to squirt all over them as she continued to slam the toy into her open slit.

“Great, you’re doing great Please…Now, turn around and sit on the desk with your legs open.”

April turned and sat down on the desk with the cameramen standing right in front of her, focused on her every move and spread holes. She knew she had to cum soon.

“OK Please, I need a big finish. Let’s see you work that toy while you rub that big clit.” Kim cheered in her ear.

April sat with one leg up on the desk, and the other hanging off the edge. She ran the big crystal dick in and out of her, shaking her clit, while a cameraman knelt down between her legs. She felt her body start to tighten, her head tilted back, and as she pulled the toy out of her snatch, it squirted all over the camera.

She didn’t care anymore. She ran her fingers up across her wet cunt lips, licked them clean, looked directly in the Pussy juice covered camera lens, and said

“Say Please.”

“CUT, That’s a wrap.” Kim smiled.

He ran up to April. “You did wonderful. I loved that line at the end, “Say Please.” Haha your new catch phrase?”

“Yeah, maybe so.” April said smiling, still a little dizzy from her Orgasm.

“Well, I have to get this video over to production. We’ll have your page updated tomorrow.” Kim said, as he told April goodbye.

After he left April just sort of stood there naked for a moment while people worked around her. She saw Stephen across the room, and walked over.

“Uh, hey…”

Stephen turned and looked at April. “Don’t you have a plane to catch?”

“I do?” April asked back.

Stephen rolled his eyes. “Yes Please, it’s all in your calendar.”

He could tell April didn’t know what he was talking about.

“On your phone.” He said sighing.

April still looked confused.

“OK, come with me.” Stephen huffed.

He led April back to the room where she had gotten dressed, and over to where the racks of clothes and tables full of accessories were.

“Here, take what you need for the next few days. We’ll ship your clothes for the shoots down to you. So, just pick out what you like. Then the limo will take you to the airport, OK? You got it? Your flight leaves in two hours.”

“O-OK.” She said, as Stephen walked away.

April stared at the racks of clothes, when she heard Stephen call out across the room.

“Hey Please, what do you want us to do with all this stuff” He said.

April came walking over to see Stephen standing beside a large stack of wrapped presents and huge floral arrangements.

“What is it?” April asked wide eyed.

“It’s your fan mail, silly.” Stephen laughed.

April’s jaw hit the floor.

Stephen could tell she was shocked. “Well, get used to it the girls get tons of flowers and gifts everyday. But, you can’t take all of this with you on The Prize, so take what you want now and we’ll send the rest to your suite.”

“My suite?” April questioned.

Stephen, frustrated, grabbed his face. “April, it’s all on your phone. I have to go, now pick what gifts you want to take with you, go get some clothes, get in the limo, and get to that plane BEFORE IT TAKES OFF.

Stephen walked away, and April dove into the stack of gifts like a five year old on Christmas morning. Men from all over the world had sent her all kinds of things. Lingerie, perfume, Sex toys, diamond jewelry, some guy sent her his grandmother’s wedding ring. That was a little creepy, but April wasn’t complaining. This was more gifts from admirers than April had received in her whole life. After she had hastily ripped open all the presents she went back thru them gathering up the expensive jewelry, when a woman came up.

“Would you like a bag for that, madam Please?” The woman asked holding out a large paper boutique bag with “The Prize Network” written on the side.

“Thank you.” April said as she filled the bag with gifts, while the lady held it open for her.

After the bag was overflowing the lady asked. “Would you like to pick out some clothes now?”

April looked down and remembered she was still completely naked from the shoot.

“Yes!” April said excitedly running over to the racks of clothes.

She took a pair of torn high waisted jeans off the rack, and noticed they were crotchless. She saw that all the clothes either had a hole where her Pussy went or two where her tits went. Well she figured, if she was going to be a “Prize Girl” she’d have to dress like one. She looked at the tag on the back of the jeans to see the size, but there wasn’t one. All it said was the name brand of the jeans, which was an incredibly expensive designer brand, and where the size should have been it just said “Please.” She slid the jeans on, and they fit her perfectly. She couldn’t believe it, these were some of the nicest clothes she’d ever seen, from some of the most famous designers, and they were all custom tailored for her. She picked up a cropped t-shirt that hung loosely off her shoulder and had slits running across the front to let her tits poke thru a little. She could see script writing on the front of the shirt, it said “Please.”

April stepped over to a mirror, and was blown away. She didn’t recognize herself, she looked incredible. Her pink clit and pearl leash poking out from the cut in the crotch of her pants, and her perky nipples peaking out from the slits in her shirt. She looked so good, she wanted to go fuck herself, again. But, there was no time. She had important things to do, like shopping for Free clothes! April quickly began filling bags with all sorts of slutty articles.

Once she had finished with the clothes racks, the lady helping April brought out a set of “Please” monogrammed luggage and started packing April’s clothes for her. April moved over to the tables full of shoes, purses, sunglasses, makeup, and all kinds of things girls like. Again, the same thing, no size in the shoes. Just a famous designers name and her name “Please.” April was in awe, this was like a wet dream for her, she lived to shop. But, April’s gluttonous fashion spree was interrupted by a gruff voice from behind her.

“I’ll start loading your bags in the car, so we can get moving.”

April spun around to see a big handsome middle aged man with a beard picking up her bags.

“Oh…yeah, I guess we should…” April tried to answer the man, but he just grabbed the bags and hurried out the door not listening to her.

He’s rude, she thought as she watched him rush her bags to the car. April took one last purse, filled it with some makeup, then went outside to the limo. When she stepped outside the man was leaned against the building smoking a cigarette.

He looked up at April. “You ready?”

April, starting to feel a little spoiled, and not feeling like she had to take crap from whoever he was, turned her nose up at him and walked to the car. The driver held the door for her, as the man climbed in the passenger seat.

Back on the road, April was giddy, in her new slutty “clothes,” riding in the limo full of gifts, sipping champagne from her monogrammed glass. Her head was still a jumble of thoughts, but she was sure about one thing. She was hungry! She wanted some real food, not just the raw fruit she’d had for the last few days. Looking out the window she saw a billboard for her favorite burger chain, it said next exit. She rolled down the divider between her and the driver, and called out to the him.

“Driver, please get off at the next exit.” She said, trying to sound like she was in charge, but not knowing if she really was.

The handsome man in the passenger seat turned and looked at her like she was crazy.

“What, why?” The man asked.

April ignored him, and tried to sound more assertive. “Driver, get off at the next exit!”

The man in the passenger seat threw his hands up, and shook his head. As the car pulled off the freeway, the man turned back around. “Well, where to now, PLEASE?”

April pointed to the burger joint.

“Really?” He said sarcastically.

April snapped, she was hangry. “I HAVEN’T EATEN IN FIVE DAYS, PULL THE CAR OVER RIGHT NOW!” She yelled.