Continue to Leeroy's shoot

As you sat in the passenger seat, on your way to your first official ‘shoot’ for Tyrone’s porn website, you can’t help but wonder what you’re coming future will hold. You are now ‘signed’ talent for modeling, while also an online porn star.

You had quickly pulled on a pair of tight blue jeans, low cut red halter top and your favorite pumps before you climbed into Tyrone’s waiting car, you didn’t have any time for underwear but Tyrone preferred you not wearing any. You only had time to grab your phone and purse and realize you had forgotten to put any extra condoms in it, You and Tyrone had used them all and since started to take Dr. Little’s pills figured there was no urgency for it.

You pull up at the front of an old single story house, the front yard was littered with junk, and you notice an old low-rider sitting in the middle of the yard. Two young black teens wore sitting on the porch, talking to each other.
Just as you are about to step out of the car, Tyrone’s phone rings.

“Ah shit” says Tyrone as he picks up the phone.

“Yeah what!” he says

“Say what!! …….. You fucking kidding me ….. fuck his a dick ….. what? …… today …… shit ….. I gotta pick up …… fuck ……. Fine fine, see you there” says
Tyrone as he hangs up his phone, throwing it into the dash of his car.

“What’s wrong?” you ask

“Ellie … me little bro, been busted again. I need to head downtown to pick him up, going to take a couple of hours easy, I won’t be able to pick you up” he says, hitting the steering wheel.

You raise your hand to his shoulder, trying to offer support.

“Listen … I can’t pick you up …. But Malik owes me a favor, I’ll give him a call and get him to pick you up after the shoot, Leeroy says he should be done by Midday” says Tyrone, looking at his watch. “Maybe you can help Malik out; he wanted you to escort him somewhere too.”

“Sure” you reply, with a smile, Tyrone turns his head to look at you. His mouth forming a slight smile also.

“Damn, you’re a fine bitch, your my bitch” he says softly.

You lean over and kiss him, his tongue eagerly entering your mouth, dancing around before departing.

“Alight, go shake that money maker” says Tyrone with a smile, you turn and exit the car, Tyrone’s hand smacking your rear as you step out, you turn and give him a smile again.

Tyrone revives the engine of his car then floors it down the street and away.
You turn and look at your surroundings. You notice the graffiti on the fences along the street, the basketball ring across the street, where a large group of black men wore playing, some shirtless. You wore tempted to walk over and watch the game but decide not to.

You look up and down the street, suddenly realizing you’re in unfamiliar territory … it looked like you wore the only white girl in this neighborhood.
You turn to the house and walk up to the gate, stepping through you approach the door, the two teen boys sitting out front pointed to you. As you approach you notice the boys can’t be older than 16.

“You’re in the wrong neighborhood” says one

“Yeah, if guys over there notice you, you won’t be able to walk after today” says the other motioning to the black men at the basketball court.

“That’s ok, I’m here to see Leeroy” you reply, noticing both boys wore quite obviously steering at your chest in your low-cut top.

“What for?” asked the first one.

“Yeah, what do you want with Unca Leo” said the second.

“Oh um” you stop, pondering how to explain you here to be ‘fucked’ by Leeroy and his friends for business.

“Well your uncle and I are working together” you say.

“Shit, you the white bitch Lerroy were talking about?” asked the first teen then

“Yeah she must me, just look at her” said the second.

“Uncle was talking about some white slut that Uncle Tyrone found, and how she took on Leeroy, Jay and Ricko and could still walk afterwards” said the first boy again.

At that comment you blush, realizing that obviously Leeroy had been speaking about you a lot.

“Hey will you show us your tits before you go in?” asked the first boy.
Just then the front door swung open and there stood Leeroy, he only wore his pants and his chest seemed to ripple at the motion.

“What are you two doing, she is late and we only got till midday before we gotta return the equipment, get in here” says Leeroy motioning for you to enter. You enter the house as Leeroy follows close behind you. The two boys then stand and disappear down the side of the house.

“Straight down the hall”, says Leeroy. As you walk you walk past an open door leading into a lounge room, you notice four black men all sitting watching TV, they all look up and notice you walk by.

“Shit she is here” says one.

Leeroy leads you down to a small bedroom. The wallpaper was a faded cream, peeling in some places.

The bed was a king size bed, with black sheets, and pillows, but no blanket or anything. At each bed post was nylon rope, next to the bed on a bedside table was a ball gag, a pair of nipple clamps and your familiar ‘black monster’ that Tyrone bought for you.

To one side of the bed was a lamp on a tripod, the ones that profession photographers use, and on the other was a video camera.

“Alright listen up, pretty simple, we get to fuck you, all the guys in the other room and me, we have till …. Midday before I have to return the equipment because Tyrone wants it back by then. JACKSON!!” calls Leeroy.

One of the men from the living room appeared at the door, wearing a white singlet, “This is Jackson, and he will be recording this all on the camera for Tyrone’s website.” Says Lerroy.

“You on Littles pill too right?” asks Leeroy, to which you nod. “Good cause those boys didn’t bring any rubbers.

“Alright get on the bed and let’s get started” says Leeroy as he reaches for his belt and unbuckles his pants.

How does the session go, is it a blur of pain and pleasure for Joy, Do they take their time, are they interrupted by the peeping toms or ….