You go reluctantly

As much as you want to forget about your night with Mr. Crassle you know that he will send a magazine to your stepdad and potentially ruin your life. Even if he is a perverted old creep you have to protect yourself from your parents seeing the pictures.

You dress simply, not wanting to give Crassle any extra ideas. You squeeze into a tight pair of jeans, no panties, and a tight, red half-shirt with buttons that bares your toned abs and barely contains your cleavage. You slide your petite feet into a pair of high-heeled sandals 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. You head inside, the cool air-conditioning immediately stiffening your nipples. You're greeted by the punky-looking receptionist. She's kinda of cute in an S&M lesbian sort of way and she has a lot of piercings.

"You're expcted 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.

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

Both of them shake your hand. They seem nice, but you feel scared.

"I'm only here because you made me come," you say. "What are we doing?"

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.

"Some people like a hot young thing like you wtih 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?"

You consider your answer carefully as the old man oggles your breasts and squeezes your ass.