I met a local girl on vacation one time and we got to talking. She was very beautiful. After a while I had to go and I gave her my card and told her to look me up if she is ever back in Austria.

Fast forward 2 months later and I got a call on my phone. It was her. Neera, was her name. She said she accepted my offer to meet me in Austria. She couldn’t afford the airfare so I offered to pay for her. It could be interesting.

When I picked her up in the airport, it was clear that she had chosen to wear some more western clothes. Beautiful, as I said.

She turned out to be very clueless about what she was getting herself into. I offered to drive her to her hotel, but she said she hadn’t booked any. I basically had no choice but to invite her to stay with me.

I served her dinner and arranged for her to sleep in my bed. I would take the couch.

“Good night”.

The next day she went out looking for a job but came back disillusioned. She had not found any. Not even close.

She asked for my help and my best idea was to change her style a bit to make sure that a restaurant would find her a good fit for their place.

I convinced her to go without her hijab. That was the hardest part.

And then gave her some clothes I had from my ex-girlfriend, although my ex-girlfriend was about one size smaller than her.

She was thankful for my help and went out full of confidence the very next day to find a job.

Unfortunately she came back empty-handed again. Apparently the language-barrier had been too much. “It’s the weekend now” I said “let’s relax and get back at it on Monday”. She sobbed and agreed.

“Let’s go to the beach!” I suggested. She said she didn’t have a swimsuit but I told her she could the swimsuit of my ex-girlfriend.

The swimsuit was relatively conservative, but it clearly showed her shape and figure and it gave me an idea. “I think I have an idea” I said. She was curious what it was, but I just told her I’d tell her tomorrow.

The next morning she got up early and woke me. “OK, so what is that idea of yours!”

I explained to her that I wanted what was best for her, but that she owed me money for the flight and that she was not earning anything. I could be patient, but eventually she would have to pay me back.

“But …” I said and she lit up. “I have an idea. You might have potential to be a model. Let me take a few pictures of you in here and I’ll send them to a friend of mine to see if he might have a job for you”.

I had her wear a black tank top and panties for the picture. I explained to her that she would have to show her body to the model scout to be considered and she understood that.

Later that afternoon, my friend came back and said that she seemed uncomfortable. To be considered for this opportunity, he said she would have to wear this outfit in public. At first she declined, but deferring to my judgement, I explained that this was her best option right now.

And so she went for a walk and I documented it for my friend.

He was very happy with the photos and he agreed to do a trial shoot with her.

Meanwhile, I explained to her, since she was living with me for free, she would have to pay some of her earnings to me. Of course, she agreed.

The next day, we went to the photostudio together. He gave her some clothes and she started posing. I noticed immediately that instead of black clothes, he had chosen white clothes for her. Made some sense, when I reviewed the photos.

“OK, time to take it outside” he then said.

“In … this?” she asked.

“Of course, we need the natural light”.

It was clear from the way he spoke that he was a professional and she followed him outside.

Once we were back home, I congratulated her on a great photoshoot. She asked how much she earned and I had to clarify the misunderstanding to her.

“No, the photographer started your portfolio. This will help you find paying customers. You have to pay another $950 for the portfolio”

“But…” she said.

“Don’t worry, I have already paid him for you – just concentrate on getting work”.

The next day she came back thrilled in the middle of the day. “I GOT A JOB!”

She was going to work in a bar, but just on the condition that she would work in her underwear. She was happy to comply, given the circumstances.

A few days later, things were still going great in the bar. She was quite popular and was earning good tips as well.

However, I had to break some bad news to her. “Even with these earning, you are not earning money fast enough to pay back the airfare and the portfolio. Your loans are taking on 10% interest per month and you are not earning money fast enough right now in a bar. I am afraid working in a bar doesn’t pay too well”.

She was unhappy but understanding.

But I had a solution and decided to take our relationship to the next level. As long as I cum every day with your help, I will be happy to extend your loan and give you more time to pay it back.

We talked about it for a while and she was of course taken aback, but offered no alternatives when I asked her what else she suggested. And with that I masturbated and came on her top as she was sitting in the couch. That was fun.

I also started suggesting ways for her to increase her tips at work. One of the best outfits were a Princess Leia bikini that looked really good on her.

One day she came home and told she had earned a lot of extra money that day. I looked at what she earned, and sure enough, she had earned enough to at least pay off the interest on her loan.

She did need a shower, however, as part of the method of getting the earnings had involved customers cumming on her.

She was earning good money after that, but still not enough to really pay off her debt.

However, one day she didn’t come home after her work after her shift had ended and I decided to go there and look for her.

It found her with cum in her pussy, apparently having found some eager customers that evening. She also had some money on her, that I decided to take care of her on her behalf.

I took her home with me and put her in a shower and then I put her to bed to rest as she deserved after a hard day of work in the bar.

I was looking forward to telling her the next morning that she was now finally on her way to actually becoming free of her debt.

But as I saw her there, naked after the shower on my bed, I remembered our own little agreement. That part of her payment from me to allow her to wait to pay back her debt was that I could also cum. So I proceeded to fuck her and cum in her before I allowed her to finally rest.

She had a day off the next day and I gave her the good news of how much she had earned. She took the good news with mixed emotions, as she was also very tired.

Even so, I made her breakfast and asked her if she was still interested in modeling. My friend had finally returned and had an offer for her and I assured her she could earn more than from working in the bar.

She agreed and when she arrived at the photo studio, my friend asked her to pose bottomless for him. At this point she was pretty much up for anything and did as he asked.

He also had her pose in a funny hat – perhaps to put her at ease and take her mind off things.

Then I remembered my dues for the day and figured, why not now? I asked my friend and he said it would be a great time.

So I put her on the bed and fucked her and came in her pussy.

Then they could continue the photoshoot, but now with the ‘special effect’ of cum dripping from her pussy.

We continued the photoshoot for a while and my friend was really excited about the effect of the cum from her pussy.

However, at one point it ran ‘dry’ and my friend yelled out “refill!”

What he meant was that someone had to refill her pussy with cum. Well, I was all out. He looked around and there was no one there, so he had to do the honors himself.

So he put her on the couch and fucked her till he was able to cum in her pussy.

Then he continued the photoshoot and got some more great pictures.

However, the next time she ran dry, there was no one else around and we had to stop shooting for the day. Probably for the best anyway. All things in balance.

We went home that day and hoped for the best.

Already that same evening we got the good news! He had been able to sell the pictures at a great profit. Of course he needed a cut and so did I, but even what was left for meant that she was actually paying off a meaningful amount on her loan!

She was so thrilled!

The next day we both took a day off and went to the beach as well.

Of course, as she still were in debt to my, I collected my daily right of cum while on the beach.

That evening, my friend called us up and said he had a way for us to double our earnings and he had set it all up for the very next day.

“Double!” she said excitedly.

We were both thrilled with the prospect and looking forward to coming to the studio the next day. When we arrived, however, he had a van ready for us. We both entered and there was another man in there.

“We have 5 stops to make today – and we have a bonus shoot right here in the car. Just get ready” he said and started pulling her pants off, leaving her bottomless.

In the back of the van, he put her on his lap and started fucking her. Then, when he was ready, he ejaculated on her chest.

Then she got in the back seat and my friend took some pictures of her, using the special effect of fresh cum on her. He assured her and us that these photos were great and were going to bring in a good sum.

Now it was time for the first stop. My friend instructed her not to bother putting on panties as she went from the car to the house.

When she came inside, she was instructed to take a shower and she came out naked and ready for the photoshoot.

He instructed her to spread her legs and then he took a few photos.

And then it was time for him to utter his motto. “Refill!”

I stepped up but my friend told me to hold my horses. Instead the host of the house stepped up and started fucking her.

Eventually he was able to cum in her and the photoshoot continued.

After a few photos, it was time to go to the next house. She didn’t bother to put on clothes and simply ran from the house to the van.

It was the same procedure in the 2nd, 3rd and 4th house. We did it quickly and after only hours, we arrived at the fourth house.

Mid-way through the procedure, she asked my friend to re-assure her. “How much are we getting paid for this?” she asked.

He explained it was a package deal. They had to complete all 5 houses in order to get paid and then they would get paid double of last time. She calculated a bit in her head and then I came to her rescue to tell her what that meant. “It means, if you keep this up for 4 weeks, you will be free of debt”

She was happy. “However”, I said, “That’s if you work every day – if you take a break every other day, it will take 16 weeks because of the interest every month”.

Still she was happy she was making a real dent in her debts. I was also happy, because I got a significant cut of her earnings – and it was fun.

It was finally time for the fifth house.

When she got inside, it was different than the four other houses. She found a lot of people standing around in there, drinking beer and drinks.

It turned out it was a private party going on.

Immediately when she entered, several of the guests came up to her and started fondling her.

She went to my friend I could see them discussing. I went there to hear what they were saying. “OK, but then you will have worked for free all day – and you’ll owe us for our time we spent so far, because if you leave now, we won’t earn anything either”

I could hear he was explaining the deal to her. She would have to complete the fifth house to get paid at all. She thought for a bit – then went back out there. My friend explained it to me to make sure I understood it, then I went out to find her. At first I couldn’t see her, but then I followed the sound and found her being fucked in a bedroom.

Afterwards, she went back out to the party and sat on a couch. I thought she was going to need a shower, but soon she was swarmed by more party guests.

I got a drink and started talking to some of the people at the party. Turned out it was a bachelor party and apparently this sort of thing was quite normal for bachelor parties.

They offered me another drink and then I looked at my watch and saw an hour had already passed. I figured I should go find my money-maker and see what’s going on. I found her on a bed, exhausted.

I decided to go to my friend to check the length of her shift. His response somewhat surprised me. He said that she was assigned to this party for the duration of the party and that it would usually last for about 10 hours of drunken fucking and drinking.

I went back to the bed to find her, but she was gone. I searched for a bit and finally found her outside on the grass. Someone was just done fucking her when I came out there and cum was flooding from her pussy.

I decided she was too exposed out here and carried her back inside. I considered just taking her home, but I knew she would want to get paid after this ordeal and I wouldn’t want to forfeit her payment on her behalf after all this by taking her away.

I put her inside on a bed and someone immediately said “dibs” and started fucking her. “At least she is comfortable” I thought to myself.

Someone else replaced him when he was done and started fucking her. When he was done it seemed like she had a break. I took a photo of her showing how peacefully she slept.

Then I thought to myself – that is actually strange, how much she sleeps. I consulted my friend and he said they usually offer the girls a mild sedative. It just makes everything easier.

I figured as most of the guests had already fucked her, I figured her ordeal was about to get a bit easier now. Of course, a few guys came back for seconds but it was slowing down.

Then, to my surprise, a new group of people arrived at the house. “Oh yeah, I called them” my friend said “I noticed her pussy was not in use. That would be a waste, right?”

Of course, his logic was ironclad although it seemed that she had been through enough.

As the new crew arrived, she slowly regained consciousness and at least she didn’t miss the action this time around.

Fast forward about 8 or 9 hours and she was spent. It was finally time to go home. I had recorded a lot of the action. I figured, like a sports team, she would like to review it and improve on anything that could be done better on another day.

To my surprise, she was uninterested in watching it. However, I managed to sell the footage to my friend so it wasn’t a total waste.

As it turned out, she did need some breaks, but it was a fun 6 months and very profitable as well. When she was finally done and left the country, I decided it was time for another vacation.