A solo performance

"I'd... like to do a solo performance, if that's okay", you say, asking him for permission. Although you never caught the man's name, you have enough to go on to assume he'll be the director.

"Really?", the man asks, raising his eyebrows slightly. "Are you sure about that? I've got a male performer standing by for you".

"Yeah, really", you answer. You feel much more confident making a scene on your own. Your experience with Red taught you that men could be rather rough; and this way you could set the pace yourself.

The man looks you up and down, as if measuring your worth. "Performing solo is not exactly easy for beginners", he answers.

"Who says I've never masturbated before?", you ask him indignantly.

He smirks slightly, shaking his head. "I'm sure you have, but is it enough to keep the audience engaged?", he asks, gesturing towards you. "Otherwise you might be better off working as a cam-girl". He then gives a slight shrug before letting his shoulders drop. "But I suppose we can give it a try. I'll tell the other performer he won't be needed".

You follow him, content that he agreed to the proposal. The man opens the door, and the both of you step into a large room. The first thing you notice is the large bed in the middle. The ceiling is high up and you can see horizontal railings where spotlights can be attached. The far walls are made to look like a regular living room, but the two walls on your side are completely covered with cables and electrical equipment. Several camera's are pointed at the bed.

Sitting on the bed is a plump, middle-aged woman wearing glasses. She looks up from a bunch of notes she was reading as you step in. The man with the pony-tail quickly walks up to her and whispers something in her ear. The woman stands up and they both turn to you.

"Marlow, let me introduce you to Honey", the director says, jerking his head towards the woman. "She'll be getting you ready for your scene".