Ten Models’ Depression

Author: myhst
Word count: 6737
When I was young, my family was very poor. My father worked in a state-owned enterprise, and the benefits were very poor. My mother was laid off and stayed at home. The only source of income was my father’s salary. So after I turned 18, I started to embark on the road of work-study. The following story is also related to my work-study program.

I work as an assistant in a modeling agency. I mean, I’m an assistant, but I actually help the models buy some food and drink before and after the show, and take care of their daily life in their spare time. In the final analysis, I’m just a male servant.

Don’t look at the models who are radiant and well-dressed when they come on stage, and they usually wear bright clothes when they go out. They look cold and cold, but they are almost idiots in life.

Models like to make big bucks the most. As long as they don’t have performance tasks, they will inevitably appear in various clubs and bars. The good ones can only make big money, and the bad ones can only be chickens (but it is much higher than ordinary chickens). Moreover, most of the models are single, so they usually buy masturbation sticks or find ducks when they need it. This is the first part of the story.

One Friday afternoon, I packed up my books early as usual, and rode to the company where I worked near the upper gymnasium. Because it was the weekend and it was the off-season for modeling performances, the leaders of the company went to spend the weekend, only me and another full-time employee were there, and the models were all recuperating in the apartment rented by the company.

After the call, Amy, a model from our company who has been working for a long time, answered the call. She said weakly, “Alan, we are performing outside this week, so we still have a lot of food at home. Just help us buy 10 pairs of stockings. We need them. If you are well, just call me. I will reimburse you. Do you understand?”

“Well, okay, I’ll go buy it now, soon, do you have any other needs?”

“No more, just hurry up”

“Okay, see you later.”

After I hung up the phone, I thought to myself why today is so good. The stingy people will help me reimburse the taxi fare. The sun came out from the west, no, the sun came out from the south, haha. I hurried to Tianlin New Village to buy 10 pairs of stockings from Trust Mart, and then took a taxi from Johnson & Johnson to Kangjianyuan. Although our company is a relatively small modeling agency, there is absolutely no room for models to rent. I rented an old-fashioned export villa in Kangjianyuan.

Although it is a villa, but because it is a house in the urban area of ​​Shanghai, the garden is basically very small, and the villa is just surrounded by a wallGet up, there are at most a few sets of barbecue tables and chairs inside.

I pressed the bell, ding dong… After waiting for about 1-2 minutes, no one opened the door. I thought to myself, these dead women don’t play tricks on me. The taxi money is still waiting for their reimbursement. I took out my mobile phone and dialed the number inside. After a while, Amy answered, “Who is it?”

“I, it’s Alan, I’m here, but no one answered the doorbell, so I’ll call you.”

“Oh, wait a minute, I’ll open the door,” she said weakly.

It took a long time, maybe 15 minutes, when I was about to knock the door, the door opened. Amy was wearing a pair of gray loose jeans with a purple suspenders to help me open the door. I wanted to ask her why she was so slow. Before I spoke, she smiled at me: “Sorry to keep you waiting for so long. We all slept in front, so we didn’t hear the doorbell. Come in.”

I went in and sat on the leather sofa in the living room. After closing the door, Amy sat on the sofa opposite me, took a look at the stockings, and then said to me: “Why did you come to our company to work?”

I have to get approval from you to work here. I was thinking, but of course I wouldn’t say that, “Oh, because I want to use my spare time to earn some money, my family’s conditions are not good, and I don’t want my parents to bear so much for me, that’s why I came here to work. You posted the recruitment notice on the newspaper.”

“Oh, so that’s the case. There aren’t many boys like you now. What do you want to do in the future?”
“I haven’t thought about it. I just want this job to be enough for me to graduate. Then I don’t have to bother to find another job. Then I will lose a lot of money when I get in and out.”

“Oh, then you have to do a good job, I will take care of you, don’t let other models bully you, let you do some hard work”

“Well, thank you Amy, I will definitely work hard.”

I wondered when she would give me the money. I had to go back to school to sleep, and the last bus on the No. 830 bus would be gone. At this time, she got up and went upstairs and said, “Wait a minute, I’ll go up and get the money for you.”
After a long time, I heard the upstairs said: “You go upstairs, I will give you the money directly.”

I didn’t think about anything. I got up and went to Amy’s room on the second floor. Why didn’t the lights in the corridor on the second floor turn on? I was dizzy, because I had good eyesight. I went to the last room in the corridor and opened the door.

Because after all, I am 1.83 meters tall. Although I don’t have any muscles on my body, I don’t have any combat effectiveness. However, my hands, legs, and body are all pressed on top of me. I just yelled, “Fuck which B?” My mouth was sieved with something, and then I heard the door was locked, and then someone sat on my head with their buttocks, and my face was tightly pressed against the carpet, and then there was a heavier pressureAll over my body.

I’m done thinking