Clueless

There is a camera in the room to film the screen tests. John decided to keep the film later to have some fun blackmailing Kat and Elizabeth.

"I wish as Elizabeth starts her auditon, she starts rubbing her pussy with one hand and one of her breasts in the other, and I wish she does not realize she's doing it."

"As you wish."

"I wish she is wering a short skirt and tight t-shirt and no underwear."

"As you wish."

"And I wish that if anyone else in this room points out what she is doing, he does not believe them and insults them."

"As you wish."

Elizabeth comes in. She is wearing a short floral print skirt and a tight pink t-shirt. She greets the people in the room then takes her seat. They start the camera, and begin. "How can you claim to be my friend after what you did?"

Elizabeth puts the script down on the table in front of her, and slides her right hand up under her skirt and her left hand starts rubbing her right breast. "Look, you're the one who said I could do whatever I want, so if you want to blame someone, blame yourself."

The three people at the table opposite table looked at each other, but the casting director kept going. "That does not mean you can date Ted!"

Elizabeth kept rubbing herself. "Again, you were broken up, and...."

"I wish Elizabeth started speaking in very high pitched voice and didn't realize it."

"As you wish."

"....you two were broken up, and you said you didn't care what happened to him."

"Um, Elizabeth, why are you rubbing yourself like that and speaking like that?" asked the producer.

"What are you talking about, you limp dick asshole?" asked Elizabeth in the high pitched voice. She kept rubbing herself.

"I wish that when the audition is over, Elizabeth realizes how she was acting and talking, but can't stop until she masturbates to orgasm."

"As you wish."

"What the hell is your problem?" asked the director.

"I'm just trying to audition. What's your problem?"

"I think we've seen enough," said the producer. "Audtion over."

Elizabeth's eyes went wide. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" she got up and walked to the door, but she was still rubbing her crotch and her breasts. She could not open the door. "Could someone open the door for me?"

The producer opened the door, and Elizabeth ran out the best she could while rubbing her pussy.