Insta Model Behavior

Amy was living a great life, graduated college, was one of the top members of her class, she met the love of her life while at school. He was a little older and a TA for one of the professors. His name was Jason and he made her smile all the time. After moving in with each other they settled into a great routine, she got a good job at a firm close by, and Josh was still working at the college, even getting asked to become an adjunct professor himself. He was hoping for a tenure position but they told him maybe in a year or two. 

They were living their best lives and nothing seemed to really go wrong for the two of them, most people who know them say they are one of the kindest couples, they have a happy and loving home and just before Christmas Jason proposed to her and she of course said yes. 

It was a few days after Christmas, when something completely unexpected happened to Amy, she was laying in bed when her phone popped up a notification. She checked and it was her Instagram that was popping up the notification. It was a message and an invite from one of the Instagram models she followed online. 

"Hello, it's me trust me it's really me, Veronica, though I know you won't believe it, but I pick some of my followers to join an exclusive club that can chat with me and really get an entirely new perceptive on life, are you willing to become a new you by joining my club. Click on the link and you will join me in my group and we can chat."

She blinked a bit, confused, it was one of the people she followed but she never took a huge amount of interest in the woman. She always seemed way over the top, way too high and mighty for her to actually be doing this whole exclusive club thing. But she shrugged and clicked the link. She was brought to a website and had to sign up, when she put in the code that was emailed to her after clicking the original link she found that the club was indeed free.

There seemed to be a set of levels and chats, some she didn't seem to have access to due to her only just joining the club. She noticed a chat room on the side, something you had to click on to enter the chat, she shrugged and clicked it, and there was tons of girls there, about 10 were listed as gold level, she noticed she was listed as silver, which was probably the entry level. She looked a lot of the chatting and talking about guys and money and cock. She wasn't really comfortable with it, so she was about to click off when she got an invite. It was from her, the model, she clicked on it and a video chat popped up. Amy saw her.

"Hey you must be Amy."

"Holy shit, it's you, it's really you" she said shocked seeing the real life model on the screen in front of her.

"Yeah babe, it's me, Veronica, welcome to my club, you should really enjoy it. So I know this is probably overwhelming for you right now, but don't worry it will settle down a bit for you in time. Look you are new member, I select like 5 to 10 a year to join my club, some back out but I think you will love it here" she giggled on the screen, arching her back showing her body a little, "Just so you know and aren't surprised, all my new members get a welcome package, you should get it in a few days, my little helpers" she winked "get them ready quickly and I'm sure you will love it all. Talk soon ok?"

Amy was shocked and overwhelmed by all this, just like she said, and watched her and nodded, and then muttered "yeah umm thanks, I will I will."

"Ok have a nice afternoon" and winked and blew Amy a kiss before logging off. 

Amy sat there shocked and confused. The woman messaged her, talked to her, she really didn't really follow her that much but after talking to her, there was something different, a friendly side of her she never noticed and it was exciting to hear about the gifts too. Maybe she could pay more attention to the model now. 

It was another few days and Amy had only mildly paid more attention to the model, there was more interest in her because of the club and a few times when she had time she chatted with a few people in the club's chat room. One of the girls she talked to was on a gold level, another brief hello was from one girl who was diamond level and 2 others were both silver like her but seemed to have been there for a few months. 

She got home and found a package waiting for her, she spaced on it and realized where it was from, it was from her. She brought it upstairs and found several items. A couple cute maybe overly sexy outfits, and some nice smelling perfume, she spritzed the spray and felt light headed for a second but she didn't really noticed, it made her feel more giddy and excited about the box of stuff.

She tried on one of the outfits, giggling a little, it was skimpy and tight, nothing she would have in her wildest dreams would she wear it out anywhere, and she was having a hard time even believing that she would wear that around Jason.

She tried on the second outfit she found in the box, it was a little more conservative looking but it still made her feel amazing.

She pulled out her phone and took a selfie with it and decided to upload it to her Insta account. 

The picture was uploaded and she captioned it "got some new outfits, this is the more modest one, it's still really cute. Special thanks to Veronica and her special club, if you don't know about it, well you don't get to know about it. hehe."

She posted the picture and there were some messages starting to pop up, comments on her picture from random people who followed Veronica and saw her picture because Veronica's account was tagged in it. A few guys private messaged her and asked about the club, and she told them she couldn't tell anyone about it, and they got rude calling her a bitch and a slut, but oddly those names which might have insulted her now are oddly making her happy that some loser assholes are trying to demean her but she feels almost empowered by them. 

Jason got home a few hours later and she kissed him deeply, not just a loving kiss but one of those come fuck me kisses, she really hadn't given him one of those kinds of kisses since they started dating years ago. She knew why, being in a relationship it was about being together, sharing experiences not just about sex, but right now, tonight she needed him to fuck her hard. 

The two of them skipped food and moaning and yelling were on the menu tonight instead. She rode him, he was on top of her, and she didn't feel sated at all. She wanted more, but he was tired and passed out, she felt his cum leaking out of her and went to shower to freshen up a bit. As she showered she felt more calm, more in control, the lust cloud that had been around her was gone and she felt more at ease. She crawled into bed with him and fell asleep quickly.

Amy started to get more involved in the online community that the club offered, though she hadn't been able to talk to Veronica much, maybe one or two minutes, she always understood that Veronica was incredibly busy. She made sure Veronica's account had notifications on so that when she posted Amy had a chance to like or comment right away. 

A couple more weeks and Amy was even scanning through Veronica's account during work, logging in and chatting with some of the girls when she should have been busy, but she never let her work slide too far behind. Getting home she found another package, it was very small, but she rushed into the house holding it, and found a shirt that was signed by Veronica, it was exciting.

She put it on and read a note on the card "Hey Amy, just so you know you have been becoming one of my biggest fans lately, so I thought about our first video chat and decided to send you the shirt I was wearing hope you like it, love V."

Amy was floored by it, dropping her bags and rushing upstairs to try it on. She slid the outfit on, it was a little big on her, but Veronica was slightly more endowed that she was, but she was wearing her shirt. She brought it to her face and smelled it, it smelled of so many things, she didn't know what all of them were but the thought of Sex, Drugs and Dick all popped into her mind. 

She looked in the box again and found another card in it, it had a QR code on it. She scanned the QR code with her phone, and a message popped up "Keep this gift private from everyone even your fiancé, club members would be upset for you getting something so special, and I am going to be in the area in a few days, come meet me alone at 9p" and a date was listed. The date was 2 days from now. 

Her heart was racing, she was being asked to meet up with Veronica in private, had clothes from her personally that other fans would probably kill for. But she was a little curious why she would have to keep it secret from Jason. She didn't like keeping secrets from him, but did she really want to disobey V? She had seen in the last few months since joining the club, one girl got on V's bad side and was booted from the club but it also seemed like reports were discovered that the girl lost her job, was in ruin and tried to blame V and then was sued by her for slander.

Amy knew that keeping it secret was probably the better option in this case, she really didn't want to get in trouble with V, she was really starting to look up to her lately and didn't want to lose that. The next few days were tough, she wanted to show off her new outfit and brag about it, but kept her cool and the secret safe.

The night came and she was getting ready to head out to meet Veronica, she had no clue what to wear or how things were going to seem or what she should tell Jason. She walked into the living room, she smiled at him "babe, I hope you don't mind a few friends from high school are in town tonight and wondering if I would be willing to go out and meet them for some drinks and to catch up."

Her heart was pounding in her chest as Jason looked over at her and smiled "of course babe, why do you seem to nervous."

She blushed, he could tell something was up, he read her like a book, but he seemed open to it, even though it was a lie. She just lied to him and got away with it. "You don't mind?"

He laughed and pulled her into a kiss "babe, I love you, go have fun, it's Friday night and I have my computer for some gaming, hell, my friends were going to try a raid tonight so maybe I'll join them, you'll probably get home before I'm even done."

She smiled and chuckled a bit "yeah maybe, probably, ok babe, I love you."

"Love you too."

Getting dressed up and heading to the address, she found it was one of the most expensive hotels in the city if not the state. She walked into the lobby and felt completely out of place. The hotel lobby was huge, sprawled out all around her and she felt so small. There were wealthy older men, rich self entitled women and business travelers who just wanted to pass out as soon as possible. She didn't have any idea where she was going from here though, she went to the front desk she wasn't sure what to ask for though.

The man looked at her "Good evening welcome, can I help you?"

"I " she paused "I am meeting someone but I don't know where they are."

"Name?"

"My name, it's Amy."

He smiled "oh yes, I have an envelope for you." He went behind him to a small cabinet and pulled out a large looking envelope for her and handed it to her. It said in very beautiful script Amiee. She wasn't sure it was for her but she was curious if it was for someone else until she flipped it over to see a large V on it, the same design Veronica used for her watermarks. 

"Thank you so much," she said stepping back so he can check in a few other people who were in the queue behind her. She walked to a small table and sat down, rubbing her finger over the watermark it felt different, slightly moist. The feeling made her aroused, and more curious on the game Veronica was playing. Opening it she found a note a room key and a second sealed envelope which had writing for her not to open it until after doing everything in the first note.

"Dear Amiee, yes I know it's not how you spell your name, but I was thinking that this way seemed hotter, and less common. I hope you don't mind it." Reading the words she should be upset, the gall that Veronica had to do this, but at the same time it made sense why would being plain appeal to her? She turned back to the note. 

"Unfortunately, I had to leave before you arrived, an urgent business matter, but I had fun in store for you, and I hope you aren't going to let this opportunity go away. Take the room key you have, and go to room 432, in there, you will find and outfit, I want you to strip down, play with yourself a little, and put on the outfit." Amy was appalled by this, the nerve of the woman, but at the same time it was erotic and naughty just like Veronica was, and it was all fun right, why not do it. Back to the note.

"After putting on the outfit, open the small white envelope." Amy looked around, blushing wondering if anyone was watching her, was this being filmed, was Veronica pranking her? Only one way to find out. She headed upstairs to room 432. 

Getting into the room, Amy was washed over by an erotic feeling, she was suddenly horny was it because she was obeying and playing this game, she didn't care. She quickly stripped down and started fingering herself on the bed, the box with the outfit was on the other bed in the room but it mattered less to her, she wanted to orgasm hard. 

She screamed out as the orgasm washed over her, her pussy was soaked as she finally sat up from her bliss, she looked to the box, it was a white box, with a huge red bow on it, and the name AMIEE on it. She giggled a bit and started to open the gift. She pulled out the outfit and was in shock, she couldn't wear this. Then a thought hit her, well she couldn't but Amiee would. She giggled and started to put it on. At the bottom of the box she found another note, telling her that there was makeup in the bathroom and for her to do her makeup and her hair before reading the second envelope.

Amiee, as she was thinking herself as, put on the outfit and did her hair and makeup and stood by the mirror. She opened the next message, "Amiee, ready for fun, take the keycard in this small envelope and go upstairs to suite 1403, there is a guy there, he is a "friend" of mine, he knows my dear friend Amiee is showing up. I want you to go enjoy some time with him. Love V."

Her heart was racing, she wanted her to go meet with some guy, she didn't know this guy, he could be a murderer or something. But there was thrill involved now, and she was so far along in this tonight, she would hate to disappoint Veronica. She smiled and headed upstairs leaving her clothes in a pile on the floor and taking the room key to get back in just in case.

Standing outside the suite, she was nervous, not about being half naked in the hall but being nervous about stepping into the unknown of the room itself. Finally she took a breath and unlocked the door with a clicking sound and stepped inside. The suite was huge, no one seemed to be around at least not that she saw as she stepped farther into the room. Until she heard a deep voice "Stop, don't move."

She froze in place, "who are you?"

"Friend of Veronica, she said you would be here, you are Amiee right?"

"Yes."

"Good but you will address me as Sir, understand?"

"Yes Sir" she said, she shocked herself at the prompt answer.

"Good. You are married right?"

"Yes Sir."

"Understand coming here will change you, will make you different, and there is no turning back now."

"I umm."

 "Did I ask you something?"

"No Sir."

"Good your place is to listen and learn. Your husband is nothing, he is worthless and weak, you deserve better and you will get better." Amiee stood there listening to this man talk from the shadows, she wanted to turn to look at him but she couldn't seem to make herself move an inch. He just kept talking, repeating things over and over, she was getting dizzy standing there, he was so close to her at times, always out of sight, but she could smell him, and was getting so wet because of him. His deep voice was just resonating through her body.

"What is your name?"

"Amiee, Sir" she said softly moaning.

"What's your husband's name?"

"Jason, Sir."

"Who is in charge in your relationship?"

"Me Sir, my husband is weak and pathetic."

There was a chuckle, "good girl, want your reward?"

"Yes sir."

"Good, get on your knees and turn and face me."

She turned around and saw him, he was naked, his cock was huge and he was black. Her heart was racing she never would think of a guy like him before, not in a sexual way, but his smell, his voice, and how horny she was, she wanted him. And by the look of his huge black cock, he wanted her.

"This is a real man's cock, come here and suck it."

"Sir, I'm married."

He laughed knowing she would say that, most girls did. He pulled out a card, it had Veronica's watermark on it, and it said "Amy is a nice girl who is married, you're Amiee right now, who is married but who is far from nice. Enjoy him, he is very tasty."

It's all it took, she leaned in and started to suck on his cock, she never thought about cheating on her husband, but after the first taste of this man, she couldn't find a care to hold onto. The taste of this man was just overriding her sense of morals. She needed it and loved the taste of it. She sucked on him for almost an hour, he was amazing at the amount of control he had. He finally grabbed her head and held it there as he unloaded jets of cum down her throat.

After he came, he dismissed her as if she was nothing to him. He told her to go home, and she did. Getting home around 11, she felt embarrassed as thoughts of what she did filled her head. She should tell her husband but she felt sickened by her actions too. Her husband was passed out in bed by time she got there, he must have not stayed up too long on his gaming computer. She grabbed her laptop and sat in the living room, she couldn't think about curling up with him right now. She logged into the club's website and found she was promoted to Diamond status. She learned that any girl with this rating was married prior to joining. She also learned more about the girls who were "gold" tiered and those were single girls who all seemed to become gold diggers.

Learning about this she was shocked and disgusted by all of this. She was about to leave the entire thing when she noticed that diamond members had access to a video library. She was curious about it and clicked on the first video that said Intro. There were flashes on the screen, and the next thing she remembered was her phone buzzing and waking up to the laptop being off and her husband calling to see where she was. She looked at the time it was 7 in the morning. 

"Hi Jason," she said using his name for the first time since they started dating "I'm fine, I slept on the couch last night." She was groggy and confused. She sat up and stretched more, noticing something different, her breasts felt larger and a bit more of a jiggle in her ass.

"I just wanted to make sure you were ok."

"I'm fine, get dressed and go get me some Starbucks."

"What?"

"Did I fucking stutter?"

"Amy what the fuck?"

She looked at the phone, and thought how dare he talk to her like that, she hung up on him. She heard him coming downstairs, she gave him a look as he approached her and he stopped cold. He sniffed the air and there was something odd about his eyes for a second, she didn't notice it at all. He turned and grabbed his keys and headed out. She smirked and headed up to shower. She got done with the shower and he had been back for 10 minutes at this point. She walked down to talk to him.

He was at the table waiting for her, he wanted to talk to her about her sudden attitude, she walked in and moved a chair and leaned over it. "Understand," she started off "this is my house" she said claiming the house like she was the only person to buy it. 

"Babe."

"Shut up, its Amiee," he didn't understand the change of her name, it sounded the same to him. "You will be a good boy from now on, understood?" She grabbed the Starbucks and sipped it, it was cold, not hot at all. 

"I don't know who you," before he could continue she popped the lid of the coffee and splashed it in his face.

"I am your wife, and the old saying is happy wife happy life, now I fucking wanted a hot coffee so go get me one."

He stood up wanting to argue with her but he just didn't want to at this point. Whatever was causing her to act like this, would have to stop but right now he just didn't have the energy to figure it out.

Amiee started to become more and more of the dominate personality, she would be watching more videos at night, soon she had Jason start sleeping in the office where he had his computer, she said his snoring was keeping her up and she wasn't getting good sleep. She was flirting more at her office, teasing a few guys who started to follow her Instagram accounts. When Jason saw the comments, she told him she deleted her account, but really she just blocked him from seeing it. 

Around the house Amiee started to wear less and less, the outfits were always naughty looking and she was doing her makeup to really look hot all the time.

Jason's time around the house was becoming more stressful, seeing his wife walking around barely dressed was one thing, but every time he wanted to touch her, kiss her, or make love to her, she would come up with some excuse. She would tease him constantly but wouldn't let him do anything. She snickered hearing him in the office jerking off all the time. 

It wasn't like she was horny, two guys at work were already filling her needs for sex, it was raunchy and cheap and just about being as dirty as fuck and neither seemed to care she was married, or that she was cheating on her husband, if anything it only made the fuck sessions with her more intense.

Three months after the hotel, Veronica contacted Amiee again, asking if she wanted to meet her friend again. She was busy getting fucked doggy style by Kyle from work when she saw the message. Kyle felt a little insulted as she grabbed her phone in the middle of sex but kept pounding her when she asked why he stopped. She moaned as she got close to orgasming, and texted back "sure same place?"

"Yes, front desk will have your key, enjoy yourself."

"Thanks, I will."

She got home and showered, she got changed into something nice and hot that showed off her body, she walked out without telling Jason, not that he deserved to know what she was doing. After some advice from some of the other Diamond girls, she gave him a pity fuck last week. She was giving him some small measure of relief from his hand once a week. The girls said that their husbands seemed to be more meek if they were allowed sex. She did notice his change after the first time they fucked 3 weeks ago, he seemed less like he was going to question things. She let him touch her and kiss her neck, she wouldn't let him kiss her in the mouth and after feeling his dick in her, she understood how lacking he really was.

Getting to the hotel, she wasn't nervous this time, she got her key and headed upstairs, getting into the room she quickly found him and kissed him deeply. She hadn't gotten him out of her mind in all the time from the previous meeting and base on his cock he hadn't forgotten about her either. "Fuck me" she moaned as she hopped into his arms and he carried her to the bedroom part of the suite.

To say he lasted a long time was an understatement, he was incredible just when she thought he was about to blow he would switch positions and it would almost reset him each time. She had to have had 3 or 4 major orgasms that night. She woke up in his arms the next morning, the sun was coming into the room, she climbed on top of him and started to ride him, she wanted his cock so badly. His cock was buried in her pussy when she heard "Nice job your pussy is gobbling him up."

She turned back to see a HD webcam mounted next to a laptop, on the screen was Veronica's face. "Shit V!!"

"Keep going, I've been watching for like 20 minutes, it's so hot watching his cock fill you."

"Oh my god, I never, I mean black guys."

"Trust me girl I know, I know. David there was one of my first, no offence to him I've had bigger."

David chuckled, "no offence babe, when am I gonna get that sweet pussy of yours again?"

"Addicted to me huh, I keep sending you hot little sluts, but still you want more."

"Fuck yeah I do."

"Soon lover boy soon." She laughed. 

Amiee should have felt upset by being called a slut but really she loved it, it was a badge of honor for her now. "He made me cum like 5 or 6 times last night and 3 times it was so big I squirted."

"Damn girl, you are fucking goddess," she said, "hey wanna come out to Cali and meet up, I can introduce you to some people and really have fun, maybe even get you some modeling gigs."

"Hell yeah, anytime."

"What about your husband?"

"Fuck him, I do what I want."

"Prefect" she laughed, "see you soon."

8 Months Later

Amiee was posing and doing a live stream Q&A, she was being asked her growing fan base about her life, and if she was dating anyone. 

She giggled and told people that she grew up in Cali and that she was dating a guy named Marcus. She turned the camera to show a large black man smiling for a few seconds before turning the camera back to her. One guy started asking if he was married. She laughed and said no why would she ever get married. She had no clue who was asking, not that she cared either it was just some loser who wanted to jerk off to her pictures, she knew so many guys did that.

One guy asked how she got so hot, she smiled "It's just luck I guess." No one really knew about what made the girls around Veronica so hot, there were at least 4 or 5 other girls besides Amiee who just seemed to all be the hottest girls where ever they went.