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Chapter 51 by Miriam Miriam

Awkward. Do you say anything?

Ask them why you're here

"So, is this about my next scene?", you ask in a cautious voice. The 'practice' scene they set you up for has definitely left you with the hope that you will be able to get a bit more say beforehand as to who gets to fuck you where, and in what position. At the very least, you'd appreciate some more preparation and instruction before you begin performing again.

"Something like that. We were talking about your future", Hoskins says, crossing his arms above his bloated belly. He looks at you calmly.

"Oh?", you ask, surprised that your future is even put to the discussion so soon. "Do I get to decide it?"

"You get to listen", Hoskins booms, and all three men laugh heartily once more. Again a mirthless smile twists your lips.

"We want to make you a star", Reynolds says once all the men have finished their fun. Hoskins starts leaning back in his creaking chair, confident to let Harm and Reynolds take the conversation from here.

A star? Not just a porn actress? That sounds too good to be true, and you feel like you need them to specify. "What do you mean?", you ask. The men look at each other for a moment, and then turn back to you.

"It means, we make you a star", Reynolds repeats. "We're going to film you doing... something interesting. Then we edit it and market it. Then people watch you. A lot of people. That's how you become a star."

"And why me?", you ask, confused. This is only your first day at the job. The three men look at each other again, almost sharing a silent conversation without saying a word. It makes you uneasy.

"You're a pretty girl in this industry", Harm says, but you get the distinct feeling there is more to it than that. These two men probably wouldn't even know you existed unless Hoskins specifically recommended you.

"So... you want me for a specific scene?", you ask while tilting your head to one side, trying to gauge their reaction. They look back, unperturbed.

"Exactly!", Harm says, continuing once he sees you've caught his drift. "How do you feel about huge things being shoved inside you?", he asks as casually as he can muster. "How do you like being filled up to the brim?"

You stare at Harm wide-eyed. Whoa. That took a sudden turn.

How do you even respond to such a question?

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