Without calling Svetka, Ulyana began to gather for a rendezvous with the blackmailer. In the end, I do not lose anything. Well, meet him, what can happen in the worst case? I will talk, smile a little and persuade him to delete this video, the girl calmed herself. Remembering the words of a stranger at the expense of dressing sexy, she took up the wardrobe. Her choice was on green lace lingerie, a short cream-colored skirt and a light green top on the straps in which her breasts looked very impressive. Putting light makeup and tint sponge Ulyana called a taxi. Exactly at 5.00 pm she was at the appointed place in the hotel Mirage. Having learned from the concierge where the 319 room is located and what is expected of her, the girl went there. And here she stands before the door, not daring to knock. My heart was pounding in my chest. Taking a deep breath she finally knocked on the door.

“Come in,” she heard a voice from the room. Opening the door she went inside.

- Go ahead. Close the door and enter the room, ”a male voice said.

It was the usual one-room hotel room. Passing inside, she saw a man of about 35 sitting in an armchair. He was dressed in a business suit and smoked a cigarette. Next to him on the table was a glass, most likely with either brandy or whiskey. It was not exactly what she expected. She figured that most likely it would be some kind of punk freshman. And then Ulyana noted to herself that the man looked very solid and even attractive.

“Hello,” she said timidly.

“Well, hello,” the man replied, and he ran a look at her appraisingly, “Sit down,” he pointed to the opposite chair.

- My name is Sergey. Do not be afraid, I will not hurt you, - his voice was calm and confident. Noticing that the girl was trembling all over, he poured a third of the glass of whiskey and handed it to her, “Here you go.” Have a drink.

“I don't drink,” Ulyana tried to refuse, but the man insisted. When the girl drank and calmed down a bit, he continued:

- You probably have questions for me? - he asked.

- Yes there is. Who you are? And where did you get this video from?

- The video as I said was recorded from your yesterday's broadcast on the Internet. I represent one solid company and I have a business proposal for you.

- Which Proposition?

- Offer to work with us.

- Work? By whom? - surprised asked Ulyana.

- Our company works, let's say, in the service sector. Well, you understand.

- Are you offering me a job as a prostitute? - with obvious notes of discontent in her voice asked Ulyana.

Sergey smiled, - Well, why immediately a prostitute. We call it sex services.

- Not. I would never agree to that! - immediately cut off the girl.

“Well, according to your yesterday’s strip show, you can’t say that you are so principled in these matters,” Sergey smiled wryly.

- I say, it was only once, it was a joke. I ... we just decided to fool around with friends, - the girl was making excuses.

“It doesn’t matter,” Sergey interrupted her. “Anyway, since I’m already here, I want to look at you.”

- In what sense to look?

- In such, in what we agreed with you. I want you to dance to me a striptease.

“But ... but I ... maybe not necessary,” the girl began to babble in the hope that maybe hey could still otmazatsya.

- This is not negotiated! - Sergey interrupted her in a firm and imperious voice. - So, I have another meeting soon and I don’t have much time. So start!

There was nowhere to go, having risen from the chair, Ulyana began to move smoothly in time with the conventionally played music. Slowly pulled off the top and threw it on the chair, then wagging her ass pulled off her skirt, remaining in one of the underwear.

“Not bad, go ahead,” said Sergey. He looked at her sitting in a chair and smoked a cigarette.

The girl continued to dance, twisting her hips and sexually curving with her whole body.Slowly pulled the bodice, covering his chest.

Completely undress, - Sergey ordered.

The girl froze in indecision, hesitating for a few seconds, she shyly pulled off her lace panties and they fell down her slim legs and fell to the floor. The girl immediately shyly covered herself with her hands.

- No, this will not work! - Sergey put out a cigarette and got up from the chair closer, - Hands at the seams, legs shoulder-width apart! - He commanded a stern and imperious voice, so that the girl involuntarily complied.

- Ok, now raise your hands up and close them behind your head.

The luxurious elastic breasts of the girl from this appeared in all its glory. Sergey walked over to the girl and, taking his chin with his fingers, pulled him down a little, causing her mouth to open.

“The mouth should always be slightly open,” he said, smiling.

The girl stood all crimson with shame not knowing where to put her eyes.

“Now turn around Ulyanka,” Sergey continued his inspection. “So, bend over a little and stump out your ass, spread your buttocks apart.

Ulyana was ready to fall through the earth with shame, she had never felt herself so humiliated. But there was no longer any point in arguing and breaking in her position, and she did everything hoping that her humiliation would end quickly.

Good. Well done girl, you are clever, - Sergey praised her, - By the way, you have a smart ass, give it to her?

- Not. - barely heard the girl answered an indiscreet question.

- In vain, - either disappointed, or condemningly stated Sergey, - Well, you can dress, - he said.

- It's all? - Delighted asked the girl. She was sure that everything would not end with a striptease and that Sergey would certainly try to use it. And very surprised when this did not happen. In fact, he did not even touch her.

- Yes, that's all. Anyway, for today.

- For today? The girl asked warily.

- I still suggest you to work with us. I see that you have all the makings for this. Believe me, I understand, not one slut has already viewed. You are a very beautiful girl and you have a great body. Our clients are solid, you can earn well.

- Well, how much is this? - she herself did not understand why Ulyana asked.

- Looking for what services. On average, I think $ 150 per hour. This is at the beginning, more will come.

The money for the girl was certainly big, but she quickly chased away the silly thoughts that had already begun to creep into her head.

“And yet my answer is no.”

- Well, I understand, - Sergey’s voice was still calm and even as Ulyana seemed a little indifferent, - then we will agree with you like that. You do a one-time assignment, I delete the video and you and I forget about each other.

- What is the assignment? - worried Ulyana.

- Tomorrow you will come here to the same room at the same time as today. You serve one customer. Don't worry, you just have to dance a striptease. Well, maybe you make him a blowjob if asked.

“But I didn't ...” the girl began, but Sergei interrupted her immediately.

- No “but”! This is our good customer and you are just in ego taste. Believe me, you are so lucky, this is the minimum that I could demand from you, - with these words Sergey approached the girl and took out a $ 50 bill from his trouser pocket and put it in the neckline of her topic.

- What are you doing? Why is this ?!

- What do you mean why? You earned them today. If you are a good girl then tomorrow you will receive another $ 100. Buy yourself some kind of sexy lingerie, - Sergey answered with a smile, - And now you can go.

Ulyana did not even have time to figure out how he had already led her to the door.

- And by the way, do not wear panties tomorrow. You will come in the same skirt as today, but without panties. He loves it, - Sergey laughed and closed the door.

At first, the stunned girl was still half a minute standing in the corridor, then, recovering herself a little, she headed for the elevator. Going out she caught a taxi. Already on the way home she remembered that the $ 50 banknote is still in her neckline. It was not possible to get her in the car, the taxi driver and so constantly staring at her in the rearview mirror, I had to go all the way to the house.

Half an hour later, Sergei left the hotel. He was already getting into his BMW as his mobile rang.

- Yes.Yes, all is well, - he began to talk, - Everything is according to plan, as agreed. Do not worry, she is on the hook ...