A director yells, Neve stumbled into a set

“CUT!”

“Cht?”

In her fear, Neve hadn´t dared to look at her sides. There was a whole crew standing at the sidelines, big cameras pointing at the scene and recording Neve´s ordeal in high definition. Their crystalline lenses shone with a mocking glint.

Were they shooting a show? Was Neve going to appear on TV? In her birthday suit?! In retrospect, she might have preferred the whipping.

A somewhat chubby man wearing aviator glasses got up from his chair. “Great work, girls, and you too, errr, body double. Great body language. I could practically taste your anxiety.”

“T wsnt n hct.”

“But I feel like there´s something´s missing from the scene…”

“If I may,” interrupted the redhead. “It makes no sense that our characters would go out of their way to tie Cecilia like this…”

“hxctly!” Neve groaned, hoping that someone, anyone, would free her from the ropes.

“Yeah, I mean, if we went out of our way to do practically kidnap Cecilia, we would not let her hop around the room. She should be tied to the bed so that she has no way to escape.”

“Chm nnnn….”

“Hmmm,” the director stroked his chin. “Great suggestion! Ok, let´s roll it again.”

“Bt,bt,bt… fck!” It was no use… before she knew it, Neve was now laying down on the bed, her wrist and ankles tied at her sides, her body in an X shape. Her tits freely pointing to the ceiling for all to see …At least they had the decency to cover her groin with some petals…

Neve couldn´t help but toss and struggle against the rope, her body squirming out of her own accord. And how could it not? There was a whole crowd of people examining her like she was some sort of art piece. And then there were those stupid cameras capturing every angle of Neve´s shame for posterity…

“CUT! Girl, please stop looking at the cameras. Remember our first shot? When you stared at your rivals like they were **** incarnate? More of that, less of this, mmkay? Take three!”

Easier said than done… Neve took a deep breath. The sooner they got this done, the sooner she could go back to her awful marathon. She **** herself to stare at the two actresses, but the way they stared back at her with smug disgust made it hard to maintain eye contact. Oh, they were good.

So instead, Neve visualized them as something a tad less scary… her sister.

“Cut! That was great! I love that hateful look, like you are scared, but also biding for your chance to get payback. Still, I don´t know, I feel like something is missing. Let´s keep shooting until we get this right!”

“Ths ghng th sck…” Neve grumbled.