You go enthusiastically

Crassle blackmailing you pisses you off, but you've got to admit that your cum-covered photos appearing in a porno magazine is turning you on. Almost as much as your night with Mr. Crassle at the party. You're definitely developing some sort of attraction to the older man and his demand that you appear in more porn is turning you on.

You decide that you're going, and not just going to get it over with, but going to enjoy it.

You dress up like you're going to the clubs. Sexy black corset bra and panties, black stockings, garters, a very low cut red dress that shows off your long legs and your generous cleavage. As your putting on your lipstick you can feel yourself getting wet thinking about your turn as a pornstar.

You slide your petite feet into a pair of stilleto heels and head out to your VW Jetta.

The magazine company is located in a seedy part of town not too far from the warehouses. It's an ugly two-story building with no windows except for a glassed-in entrance. Exactly the sort of place you'd expect a porno to be filmed. You head inside, the cool air-conditioning immediately stiffening your nipples. You're greeted by the punky-looking receptionist. She looks you up and down and you give her a long-lashed wink. She way cute in an S&M lesbian sort of way and she has a lot of piercings. Maybe she could try out that tongue piercing on...no, you're here for other business.

"You're expected in suite 5, upstairs on your left."

You follow her instructions up the stairs and to a blue door painted with the number 5. You knock and are surprised to see a very small movie studio. There's what looks like a hotel room cut in half, with a chair, a couch, and a bed. It is brightly lit while the rest of the room is very dark.

"Joy, so glad you could make it," Mr. Crassle appears from the darkness.

Two other men are with him. One is a fat guy with one of those bald man ponytails and he is holding a very nice looking camera with a big telephoto lens. The other is a tall and thin black man, pretty good looking, holding a big video camera with an attached microphone. You wonder if you're going to get a chance to fuck them too.

"This is Tony," Mr. Crassle gestures to the fat guy, "and this is Rick."

Both of them shake your hand. They seem nice and you want to get their dicks out right there.

"I've been thinking of this the whole way over," you say. "Getting really turned on."

"Well you look amazing," Mr. Crassle says, eyeing you from head to toe. "I can't wait to see how you look out of that dress."

Mr. Crassle slides an arm around your shoulder and leads you away from the other two men. He whispers into your ear as he speaks.

"We've had all kinds of requests for you. Blowjobs, tittyfucking. Older men, three-somes, gangbangs. Some guys want to see you getting fucked by a black man. Some want your face covered with cum. Some..."

He slides a hand down to your ass and gives it a squeeze. He keeps his hand there. As he begins to speak again he leans in so close his hot breath is against your ear. You can feel your juices flowing in your black lace panties.

"Some people like a hot young thing like you with an older man. Maybe sucking him until he cums in your pretty little mouth or fucking him until you get a nice juicy cream pie. Do whatever he says for the camera. I think that sounds like a real good idea for a girl like you. What do you say, baby?"