Convince Her To Put Up With It

There’s no way that you’re going anywhere near that maniac director.

“Just sleep on it, Alison” you say comfortingly. “Things will seem better in the morning, and it won’t last much longer, I’m sure.”

She’s not convinced, but exhaustion takes over and Alison collapses on the bed. She’s snoring before you’re even out the door.

The next day you occupy yourself by going on the studio tour. Alison’s call sheet has her with Day all morning, but the afternoon is a second-unit shoot so he won’t be there. After confirming that Day is in the Edit Suite, you sneak in to Alison’s set.

You can’t believe your eyes. Alison is suspended in a few feet from the ground by wires on a lime-green stage. Her cat-suit is ripped to shreds, the crotch completely missing. She is surrounded by crew members.

A burly stage hand approaches her. “Mr Day says you’re not co-operating. He says you need loosening up, Ms Brie” he sneers, taking out his enormous dick.

“Well, this is just great! This takes the fucking cake,” sighs Alison, just before her mouth is stuffed with an uncredited penis. Another crew member positions himself between her thighs and rams his cock into her cunt. They pound Alison Brie from both ends while she dangles helplessly. Six other men await their turns.

You can’t save her all by yourself, but you could run and get help. Except that doing that would get you into trouble with Michael Day, and you are terrified of him.

So instead you join the end of the queue.