My Brother Made Me A Model - Part 1
Hi ISS lovers, I’m Deepika and this is my story that changed my life for ever. To tell you about myself, I was a normal 21 year old girl who had just finished engineering and was searching for a job. I wasn’t having much of a success in finding a job due to my average grades. But I didn’t care much and took this opportunity to hang out with my friends. Then one fine day my brother Nithin, who was working in a modelling company, offered me a proposal to model for an Italian fabric industry that was going to launch their products both in India and Italy. I had never thought of being a model before and it was after my brother’s proposal that I started to admire my own beauty in front of the mirror and thought that I had it in me to be a modal. My brother told me that he was in charge for finding the new model and he was not having much of luck and then he found my new photo that I had uploaded in Facebook with my hair loosely tied and posing in a side angle. It was then he absorbed that I had the glamour and body to be a model. Let me tell you guys a little bit about my physic, I’m about 5”8, weighs around 48 kg, rose lips, slim toned body as I was a western dancer, my boobs are 36 d cups with small nipple areola . My ass is small and firm, my pussy region is covered with a black bush of hair as I don’t remove them often. My legs are a little muscular due to continuous dance practices and their perfect shape can be seen when I wear tight leggings. I always like to let my hair loose till my lower back. The next day my brother took some of my photos to his client and they agreed to give me a chance by conducting a photo-shoot session. That night my brother came into my room to discuss about the next day photo-shoot. He asked me to appear confident in front of the camera and not to get distracted by the presence of clients and other people. He asked me wear clothes that will show off my body to others. Both my brother and I were close to each other from our childhood, so we didn’t feel it awkward to discuss these things. He also told me to obey all the instructions from the photographer and the clients as they deal in a professional level. When he was about to leave he told me that the money involved in modelling industry was a huge and if I could get into the industry I could make a huge sum of money with every work I get. All the lights in my room were out and I was laying in my bed thinking about the money I could earn as a model. Being from a middle class family, I haven’t had much of an enjoyment in my life. So I was a bit desperate to get into the modelling industry. The next day I’m standing in front of the mirror trying to judge, whether the cloths I had on was showing off my body or not. I was wearing a black V neck top that stuck to my boobs and showed their exact shape. I pulled the V neck a little down to show an ample amount of my cleavage. I wore a blue jean that showed my toned legs. My brother complimented my looks and we were on the way to his office. In the car he once again remained me about the things I should do and also told me not to say to anyone else that we were siblings. We reached his office and took me to his client’s private office. He looked at me from head to toe, stopping for a sec and staring at my cleavage. Then we had a formal introduction and he told me that his name is Sharma. Then he asked a few questions like my age, why I’m in to modelling and so on. Then Sharma ordered my brother to arrange for the photo shoot and he left the private office. Sharma: are you a virgin. Me: yes sir. Sharma came close to me and tapped the bottom side of my boobs and asked “so you are telling that these mangoes have never been handled by another man”. I was a little embarrassed, but I controlled myself as I knew that client’s touching modes private parts was a common thing here. Me: yes sir, they have never been touched by another man. As I lied to him the thoughts of my ex-boyfriend fondling my boobs came into my mind. YES I’m a virgin but I was not innocent, both me and my boyfriend used to have fun in his room. He used to suck on my boobs and lick my pussy and ass clean. But I have never allowed him to fuck me other than letting him finger my pussy. I too used to take his cock in my pink lips and give him a blowjob till came in my mouth. Sharma: good! I like virgin women. He had a cunning smile in his face, I just smiled and stood there not knowing what to say. Just then a man knocked on the door and said that they are ready for the photo shoot. Sharma guided me into the photo shoot room with his hands around my waist. It was a big room with many lights and other equipment’s. There was a camera man, 3 technicians for adjusting the lights and my brother. The technicians were placed in such a way that one was behind me, one to the left and other on my right. The camera man was in front of me along with Sharma. My brother was standing behind them. The photo shoot started and the camera man clicked my photos in different poses. After each pose both the camera man and Sharma would look at the photo and praise me, I was starting to feel good and comfortable by them. Sharma: ok Deepika, now let’s see how sexy you can appear in a photo shoot. The camera man asked me to get upon the table in all fours and bend a little bit to show my cleavage. I looked at my brother and he signalled me with his hands to keep calm and continue. I did as they instructed and they could see a whole lot more than my cleavage. They praised me a lot and then they asked me to unbutton my jeans button but not to remove it and then put my left thump over the waist band and pull the jean a little lower on my left side over my ass and to expose a little bit of my waist skin to them. They could see a part of my ass checks and also a glimpse of my ass crack too.