Brandi Baxter in...Dorm Floor Bitch.

"Eeee! Let's get started right away! I know a guy down the hall that has a great camera and he will film whatever we want just for a chance to watch." You give her a sly smile as if to ask exactly how well she knows this creepy camera boi, and she answers with a sharp SMACK and says. "Quick lets get cleaned up so we can get you into something to wear for your big debut."

You are both giddy as you scramble into the shower in your adjoining bedroom, letting the hot water and soap turn your sticky skin shiny and steamy. Your hands explore each others bodies, and you feel a hunger building, but Daisy can tell you're not really into it. "Es verdad? You really need to be filmed to get into the scene? Tell me, Brandi. Are you a porno perv."

You squirm against her supple, slick skin. It's funny, you have no problem with actually being filmed fucking in sucking in every vile variation depraved director Daisy comes up with, in fact you are eagerly looking forward to it. Actually saying out loud WHY you are so excited is a whole another level of sweltering shame, so of course Daisy won't let you off the hook until you say every last shameful syllable. "I...I have been obsessed with porn for so long. The girls are so perfect...the bodies and appetites are all unreal...no, better than real. I stopped trying with real girls a long time ago. Porn is my sexuality...and now...oh God I can't believe I am even saying it out loud...now I get to be the porn."

You expect Daisy to laugh, to mercilessly mock you, to be...well Daisy. Instead she shudders and stifles a soft moan. "Chingame de nuevo! Brandi that's the most bare faced honest thing I've ever heard. We've got to get you on film and fast so I can watch my porn princess get crowned." She leads you out of the shower and helps you dry in a blur of breasts, buttocks, and bulges. You are then pulled back into your dorm room as Daisy searches for an outfit fitting for your debut. She tosses panties and bras aside finally deciding, "Why bother with underwear, it's just going to get ripped off anyway. Nooo...we want something more...." she finds a flimsy piece of netting you assume must be an accesory until she says, "Perfecta! This and some make up and heels and you are all set!"

When you pull it apart, you realize with a blush that it's a full body stocking, with fine fishnet mesh. It accentuates your heaving breasts and puffy pink nipples aching to pop through. It shows off your throbbing, drooling sissy shaft straining to rip free. It hugs and highlights your ample ass, and you notice when you feel a breeze that it has a wide hole to leave your sissy cunt exposed. It feels like you are more exposed than when you were naked, every inch of your pornflesh is visible, but slightly obscured, and you know from years of gooning, that will only make the bater bois watching your videos strain and stare and stroke harder.

You struggle to stand still as Daisy paints your lips a whorish red and applies dark mascara and eye shadow. She adds a thick layer of blush, not that it is much brighter than your own burning cheeks. She finishes by curling your lengthy lashes and then helping you hobble into some heels so you can ogle yourself in the mirror.

You can't believe how hot you look. You feel the all too familiar empty headed horny hurt of an hours long goon session. You long ago lost count of how many hours added up to how many drooling days, whimpering weeks, maybe even mindless months spent stroking to pendulous, perfect porntits, and shiny, stupefying pornbutts, and as the edge lasted too long, so close and so far from cumming, you always eventually fixated on hard, huge porncock. Now that you have all of this, it makes the edge cut even deeper. Your new body is built for sucking and fucking and has an appetite that made your hungriest, horniest stroke session feel like needing to sneeze. This...this is more like needing to breathe. You need a camera in your face and a cock down your throat just so you can let out a sigh of relief.

"Pleeeeeease, Daisy, can we make the movie noooooow?" You can't keep your hands off your body and Daisy can't keep your eyes off your hands. You can tell it is taking everything she has, and then some, not to flood your holes, but you can't help but tempt and tease her, even as you are torturing yourself. Porn is all about teasing...tempting...always leaving you wanting more. Seeing the aching arousal in her eyes, and tenting her hot pink hot pants, you know you have your roomie just as hurting and horny as you, which makes it worth it in a warped way.

"Alright already. Just maybe turn it down a notch when I introduce you to Alexi. He's nervous around girls, a wreck around sissies, and if you keep posing like that before the cameras even start rolling, he'll have an aneurysm before he can call action. Hee hee which is the only action that little boi will ever get." You pout and prance behind her, walking out into the halls packed with sissies, studs, bois, and girls as they make their way out for the weekend. You can feel their eyes on you...looks of jealousy, disgust, and desire...sometimes all from the same person. Sissies are known for dressing like they are going to a costume party or a porn shoot, but you are pushing it even by bimboi standards.

You can feel the heat of their horny, hungry hatred and it's enough to make you melt. The women want you to stay away from their studs, the studs want you, the sissies both want you and want you to stay away from their studs, and the bois can't decide whether they want you or want to BE you. The sexual tension is palpable. Then Daisy says, "Anyone that wants to help this sissy make a gangbang video, they can follow us to Alexi's dorm."