A look into her life as Diana Prince, Porn Star

Diana looked at herself in the mirror, wearing another simple, yet elegant sun dress. All she had to do was keep her glasses on, and keep her disguise up, and she should be fine...

The first part of filming would be easy, she was told. Simply answer some questions. Apparently, for shoots like hers, they liked to sit the actress down first and get a bit of history on her, her thoughts on what was going to be done to her, and so on. Since Diana was **** to give her backstory to them (She had none as Diana Prince, after all), she was given a script that she quickly memorized. It seemed the most honorable men in this world knew how women ought to live. She almost wished this was the life she lived instead.

She steadied herself on the stool, crossing her legs.

"How are you doing?" The attractive Asian lady standing behind the camera man asked her.

"I am doing well, thank you."

"Perfect. What's your name, miss?"

"Diana Prince."

"Okay, and do you know what we're going to be doing here today?"

"Working, I'd imagine."

"Yep, and do you know what it's going to entail?"

"Me being used on the busy streets of New York?"

"You seem pretty nonchalant for having to go through such a situation. Why is that?"

"Well, I'm very used to being used like a cum slut." Now she was essentially reading off the script from her head. "Ever since I was younger, I was always a dumb little cunt. I was tricked into my first sexual experience when a boy told me he needed to stick his dick in me to feel better. He didn't even have the flu, haha..." Diana chuckled at herself. "...I believed that for 2 years. I was a lot of fat, lonely nerd's first times, and I'm quite proud of that..."

Diana's interviewer was shocked, needing a moment before she spoke again. She had bet the cameraman that there was no way she'd read that ridiculous script. Neither of them knew that Diana added the last part about being proud of it herself.

"Um...Okay, well...is it something you...still believe in?"

"Not in the same way, no. I know it doesn't cure illness, but men do love sticking their cocks in me nonetheless. And I must admit, I am still pretty dumb. I've been **** numerous times for falling into traps laid by various perverts...I was exchanging emails with a very handsome actor named Chris Pine, maybe you've heard of him? He asked me to fly out to him at his home in Texas, he even offered to pay! So I went, and I was greeted by his assistant, this fat slob who couldn't take his eyes off my chest...He took me to Chris's home, which was actually a small apartment. It blended in with everyone else's, you wouldn't even guess that Chris Pine lived there! Once I was inside, his assistant informed me that Chris prefers to have his guests waiting in the bedroom, tied up and blindfolded. He helped me get tied up, and once my hands were locked in place, he immediately bent me over and started ripping away at my clothing. He **** me right there, and held me there for 3 nights before finally letting me go home...I never even got to meet Chris in person..."

Everyone. The camera crew, the light crews, her Interviewer, all stared at her in shock. That she'd let herself be this degraded for a quick buck...and yet she sat there, happy as can be.

"...Perfect!...Let's, uh...let's get this rolling!"

The camera man cut the feed, giving Diana a thumbs up. She figured that meant they were done, proud of herself for having memorized something so perfectly. She was a natural born actress.

Her Interviewer walked up to her.

"Hey, good job, I, uh...can't believe you did all that. Are you sure you're okay with this?"

Diana looked at her with her warm smile, the smile that was winning everyone over by the day. "Of course I am. It's only natural I do what the producers want me to do, they're men. I live to serve all men."

"Okay, you can turn the porn actress mode off, you don't need to impress any guys here..."

"There is no 'mode'..." Diana said sternly. "I truly believe my body is for the use of men, as is all women's. I don't care how naive and dumb their script makes me sound. I'll happily do it if it makes them happy...oh, and gives me money, I suppose, for my boyfriend...It fulfills me in life, and I hope more women come to see that..."

Diana walked off, leaving the hot Asian dazzled. She had worked here a while, and even though she knew some women were okay with some degradation to make lots of money, she never saw herself willing to go through the same thing. She never wanted to be a porn actress, but somehow...Diana's firm stance on her beliefs was changing herself. She could see herself being a dumb cum slut like she was.

Now, though, it was time to film....