“Daddy, I what to be a porn star!”

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Story plot:
Cindy lives with her rich father (Jim) in an million dollar home in an exclusive up-scale neighborhood of L.A. Cindy’s dad is a successful real state agent, and, over the years, has spoiled his only daughter. Cindy has just graduated high school and turned eighteen a few months ago and is just now opening her eyes to her newfound independence.

Cindy is vary good looking, tall, slight build, flowing honey blond hair and an angel’s face. She is highly independent and has a strong sense of initiative. With her dad’s full knowledge and support she has been doing some legitimate modeling on-and-off over the years. Mostly intimate appeal, swim suits, adds for local fitness centers, etc. It didn’t pay much, but Cindy mostly did it for the fun—and bragging rights! Recently she won a $1,000 grand prize in a bikini contest. A porn video producer discovered her there and later contacted her at home and offered her a 10 video contract for a LOT of money. This is an up scale production company, as porn video companies go. They pay well and produce quality videos.

Later Cindy makes her career defining announcement to daddy and explains that she wants to go through with the deal, but wants daddy to check out the contract and be her agent, and escort her to the studio during filming as a kind of bodygaurd. At first daddy forbids her to go through with it. She explains that if daddy won’t do it she’ll go through with it anyway, but she might be taken advantage of. So, with his back to the wall, daddy becomes his daughter’s agent and arranges for her to be in hardcore porn.

This thread opens when Jim comes home from work and Cindy makes her career defining statement to daddy. As this point the characters are:

“Jim” the father played by me, "Sail Away".
“Cindy” played by "MelancholyBaby".
The owner of “Sterling Productions”, played by "bulshot"
And male and female costars as the story progresses. OPEN

Please PM me first if you’d like to join this SRP.


Narration:
As Jim drives home from his office he ponders something. For some time now he’s been concerned about his daughter Cindy. Jim has spoiled her. He bought her a BMW for her 16th birthday, and before that he gave her a “free” credit card that Jim pays for. All through Cindy’s high school senior year, Jim has been trying to convince her that she needs to go to university and to think about a career. However each time the matter comes up Cindy would give her daddy her “Oh, PLEASE!” look! Now Cindy is out of school and her only concerns seem to be; boys, shopping with her girl friends, boys, stretching out by the pool, boys, parties, boys, boys, and more boys!

Meanwhile, as Jim drives home: Cindy reclines by the family pool, nude to avoid tan marks, when her cell phone rings. It’s the owner of Sterling Productions. He explains that he saw her at the bikini contest and showers her with complements. Then he makes his pitch. He explains that he makes hardcore porn videos and offers her an ‘acting’ contract.


OOC: So that’s the set up for this SRP. Tthe owner of Sterling Productions will talk to Cindy about working for him. Then daddy will comes home, Cindy will make her big announcement! Daddy will be shocked and, at first, will forbid Cindy to go though with it, but she’ll put up a good argument, namely that, being of age, she doesn’t need his permission!
 
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Cindy

It is that time of year again, the time of year that I hated so much. I didn't think I would hate it anymore, after all I had graduated and was done with school, but I didn't realize how many of my friends were going to college. I felt like kind of a bum now, but it was not enough of an annoyance to cause me to do something drastic about it. After all, Daddy had told me when I was a little girl that I had to find my passion, and once I found that everything else would work itself out. I just hadn't found mine yet.

Daddy had his; real estate. He is a kick ass realtor and loves it. And that is really all I wanted too; to find something I loved and do it well. Of course I know how he, and everyone else outside my circle of friends, views me. That I'm way shallow, and that if something doesn't have a dick, a designer label, or a party involved I'm not interested. And they are totally quick to ignore modeling as not a real job or whatever. That really pisses me off but I guess i can understand. They're jealous. I get that a lot.

But today as I settled into my lounge chair for my daily tan I felt a nagging feeling that I really should think about what I am going to do with the rest of my life. Daddy would never kick me out, but he probably expects I should do more than I do. I had never thought about modeling as a career (I had never really thought about a career, period.) but I figured I was hot enough to be a lingerie model or something. It wasn't the most exciting thing in the world, at least not yet, but I loved getting my hair and makeup done and wearing sexy little things. I didn't mind the whistles and approving glances of the guys on set, either. What can I say, I'm an attention slut.

I smoothed the last bit of tan accelerator on my legs and turned on my ipod, eager to just relax under the sun. I reached for my cell phone to set the timer for 15 minutes when it rang in my hands, displaying a number I didn't recognize. Curious, I answered the phone.
 
Ed

26 years old
5ft 10in tall
Owner of Sterling Productions.

He’d seen Cindy at a bikini contest and decided she was just the girl for his new series of films so after contacting the contest organisers he gets her cell phone number and rings her.


Sterling productions run a high class pornographic studio all there DVD’s sell at anything from $30 to $50 depending on the content and the girls taking part. Each film has a story behind it unlike most porn films yes the girl gets fucked a lot but only in line with the story. Various scenarios such as the girl being unexpectedly kidnapped in the street by a couple of guys then being used by them before being released to go onto another adventure.

I.C.

Ed rang Cindy's number and waited for her to answer

"Hi Cindy my name is Ed Taylor and I own and run Sterling Productions we produce high class films for a certain market.

I saw you at the bikini contest, and I’m in the process of building a cast for a series of ten films and thought that you would be ideal as one of the leading ladies. The money is very good, that $1,000 you got from the contest is nothing compared with what you can earn with our company.

For the series of ten films I can guarantee you at least $100,000. The question is, are you interested?"


Ed introduced himself and put the proposition to Cindy.
 
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Cindy

I was speechless for a minute. Porn. Porn? How did I go from bikini contest winner to...porn star?

"Still there, Cindy?"

"Yes, I'm here...I'm just kinda shocked by your offer, Ed. I mean, it's a big jump from being in a bikini contest to being in a porno, you know?" Still, as I recovered from the shock of the offer my mind drifted to places that seemed to soften me to the idea. I could remember sneaking into my Daddy's room when he was away and looking through his magazines at the beautiful centerfolds. I was fascinated by them. And then when I watched my first porn flick I was entranced by their bodies, their face, their pussies, their cocks. I was intrigued by the positions and the creativity, everything I hadn't experienced much of. Let's face it. Joel Lawrence versus a horny high school boy with raging hormones. I get shivers thinking about Joel Lawrence. I rest my case.

A million other thoughts rushed into my mind. What would my family think? What if my friends found out? What if someone on the street recognized me as some girl he jacked off to the night before. This was a big decision, probably the biggest of my life. I would need to know more, but I would need to take the next big step and let Ed know I was interested.

"Yes, Ed, I'm interested. Can you tell me a little more about your movies, what other girls you have working for you, what kinds of stuff will I have to do? And do I have to audition or something?" I was pretty nervous so of course I couldn't think of all the questions I wanted to ask. But it was a start.

I waited anxiously for Ed's reply, getting goosebumps as the summer breeze caressed my skin. I looked down at my body, admiring my tan, my abs, my legs...would guys like me? Would they think I was hot? Would I be as beautiful as Jenna or Brianna (in my own way of course)? Would I have to change my name or body? Would I even know how to do half the stuff they do in the movies or would I have to learn? So many unanswered questions drifting through my mind. Still, I had to find out, and I doubted I could say no.
 
Cindy’s dad:

I was stuck in commute traffic on the way home, which was probably a good thing because it gave me time to think about what to do with my little sweetheart about a career. I don’t want to push her too much because she might rebel. One thing about Cindy, she does have a mind of her own! But…well…I am her daddy, and I’m just thinking of her wellbeing.

I thought that maybe she might feel left out because some of her friends are going to university. I overheard her talking, over the phone, to her friends about that sometimes. Maybe that might plant a seed?

Or maybe she might want to do more modeling, but that’s very competitive here in L. A. And, besides, I didn’t like the idea of that bikini contest last month at all! Cindy is quite the flirt, and I never liked how grown men ogle over her. In the past we’ve had several ‘talks’ about her flirting and her skimpy why of dressing.

So what to do?

Then it suddenly hit me like a ton of bricks! We always hire summer interns at the real state office, and I know I can get the owner of the company to give her a job there. He owes me a few favors anyway. And it would be great going to work with my little sweetheart everyday over the long summer! Kind of like 9 to 5 ‘quality time’! Just Cindy and daddy! I could have her go for coffee, and greet the clients. And I’m sure she’d love to run errants for daddy too! The company only pays minimum wage for interns, but I ‘know’ that she’d even do it for free just to be with her daddy! AND, to top it all off, it might keep her away from so meany boys!

While still sitting in traffic, I called the owner of the company and explained it, and, no surprise, he agreed! I couldn’t wait to get home and tell my Cindy the great news!
 
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Ed

Ed was surprised when Cindy mentioned pornography he’d not mentioned it when he’d laid down his pitch his idea was to get her interested in the money first then throw in the clincher after she was really interested. Still it didn’t matter she’d obviously watched some of the films Sterling had put out, he smiled at this thought as he knew that most people must have heard of Sterling by now from the sales they had of their DVD’s.

He was even more surprised when after only a few moments she replied. "Yes, Ed, I'm interested.” Then she started to reel off a list of questions which really couldn’t be answered over the phone most would need to be seen rather than talked about. She appeared to know all about their films and she was still interested normally he had to get the girl interested with the money and then persuade her that she’d do well in the industry.

“I think you’d be better off watching the movies than me trying to tell you about them, we’ve got three girls working for us at the moment as we’re very selective about who we use,” he answered the first couple of questions that he could remember as she’d fired them off one after the other.

The audition was a good idea as normally he only got to try the girls himself when they’d taken part in a few films it would be a change to have Cindy to himself before the other guys got to her.

“Yes! You will have an audition,” he told her. “In fact I’ll do it myself when ever you feel you’re ready for it,” he added smiling although he knew Cindy couldn’t see him.

“When can you come over?” he asked pushing her along to agreeing. “I’ll answer your other questions at the same time,” He told her and waited for her reply hoping that she could come in the very near future before she had time to change her mind. He hadn’t answered her question about what she’d have to do because he was sure that she aready knew what she’d be doing.
 
Cindy

I realized a little too late that I had revealed more of myself than I wished to. He hadn't said anything about what kind of market his films were for; I already knew. And he knew I knew. So he certainly knew I was no innocent, at least to the type of stuff I would be expected to do. Still I wasn't at all knowledgeable about the industry, I was simply a consumer. I didn't know how girls started out. I didn't know if they went nasty first to gain notoriety or whether they went nasty later once they were established and bored with the usual stuff.

I silently cursed myself at my interest in knowing more about what Ed had to offer. A girl like me isn't supposed to grow up and be a porn star. Trophy wife maybe, party girl maybe, but certainly not a porn star. So why was I interested? Why did the thought of me having sex and being filmed intrigue me so? Was it the money? Was it the thought of people getting off watching me? This was a side of me I had barely explored. Still I needed a job and this would be fun, I had to pursue it. And I know that Daddy would be proud of me for getting a job making so much money. I just didn't know how he would react to me telling him what type of job it would be.

The next step would be an audition. I had to go. It would be a good opportunity for me to see if I could really do it. And if I couldn't then that would be that. But at least I wouldn't have wondered "What if..." all the time. I wouldn't look at porn movies and wonder if the girl on screen could have been me. I wanted to live with no regrets.

“When can you come over?” I didn't hesitate.

"Would tomorrow be ok?" I hope I didn't seem too eager, I didn't want to sound desperate or anything. We agreed on a time and place. Then I thought of final question that I really wanted to know the answer to. "You do only hire cute male porn stars, right?"
 
Cindy’s daddy:

Finally I pulled up to the house. The commute traffic was slow, but mostly I was eager to tell my Cindy I got her a job working for me at the real estate office all summer! I was sure that she would be thrilled!

As I drove up to the house I pressed the buttons on the remote to open the gate and the garage door. After waiting for them to slowly open I drove in and parked in the garage. I turned off the car and got out. Entering the house from the garage, I called out…”Cindy, daddy’s home. And I’ve got a surprise for you!” But there was no answer. I assumed that she must be out with her friends or something. I stepped to the kitchen and to the frig to get some cold lemonade. The kitchen overlooks the backyard and the pool, and as I walked into the kitchen I saw my daughter laying by the pool on one of the loungers completely naked. That stopped me in my tracks for a moment. From her position she could not see me unless she turned her head around. I know that she likes to sunbath in the nude, but she’s careful not to do that when I’m around, being a male. Yes, I’m her father, but we both still respect each others modesty. She seemed oblivious to her surroundings as she was talking on the phone. I assumed that she must have been talking to one of her many girlfriends, and that this would take a while.

After several seconds I realized that I was still stopped in my tracks and staring at my naked daughter. I was looking at her firm breasts, her shapely midsection, and I could just make out the mound between her thin, long lags. She at once reminded me of the “barely legal” center-folds in some of my porn magazines that I have stashed way in my bedroom. Just then I could feel my cock starting to stiffen and a small drop of precum was excreted from it.

“WHAT AM I DOING!”, I thought to myself! I’m looking at my own daughter like she was some kind of ‘porn star!’ I snapped out of my stupor and turned away! I stepped to the frig, got my lemonade, and then walked into my upstairs work den. This room overlooks the pool to, but I intentionally left the shades closed. The window was open and I turned on my radio to the classical station and turned up the volume enough so that Cindy could hear it outside by the pool. This was all so that she would know that I was home. I sat in my chair and pondered how I had, for a moment, thought of my daughter as just a sex object. I had a mixed felling of lust and guilt. Wiping this from my mind, I turned on my computer and got to work as I waited for Cindy to cover herself up and come in to the house. I was still eager to tell her of the job I got for her.
 
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Cindy

I had just ended my conversation with Ed when I heard my Daddy's music through the open upstairs window. I wondered for a minute how long he had home. Had he heard my conversation? He had probably seen me naked, too. Usually I would coverup right around the time that he gets home but today talking with Ed had completely distracted me. "Better get used to it, Cindy," I mutter under my breath. "After all a million people may be seeing you naked pretty soon." I reached for tank top and shorts which I had folded neatly on the other lounge. I slid my panties on as quickly as I could, followed by my shorts. They were a pair that I cut the legs off last year, they had ended up a little shorter than I wanted. I slid on my tank top and then realized I had not been wearing a bra. I slipped on my sandals and made my way into the house.

The closer I got to Daddy's den I began to feel strangely embarrassed. First the porn career I was contemplating, then knowing that Daddy had probably seen me naked. And even with clothes on I still looked kinda slutty. He knew I was no saint and had never encouraged me to be prudish, but I felt that perhaps I had ventured into territory he wasn't comfortable with. Daddy's den was right across the hall from my bedroom so I couldn't have slipped into my room and changed clothes without him noticing me. When I reached the top of the stairs I paused for a minute. I had to quickly decide what I should say, if anything, about the phone call from Ed. If things didn't go well then I would never have to mention any of it to Daddy and he could go on thinking of me as his daughter, not a porn star.

On the one hand I knew Daddy was no stranger to porn. Of course he hid it from me, but I knew about the magazines he stashed in his room. He liked looking at hot girls and I really couldn't blame him. But that was looking at someone else's daughter. Of course he would feel differently about me. Seeing me go from his precious, outgoing, blond-haired angel to a porn star wouldn't be a comfortable transition for him to make. But this was my life. Daddy always said find your passion. Maybe this was mine. And how could he say no and discourage me from that? And then there was always the possibility that my audition tomorrow wouldn't go well. What if I freaked out? What if my sex skills were lacking? After all, the boys I had slept with were just that, boys. Ed was a man, a man in the porn industry, and his standards would be way higher.

I was sure Daddy had heard me climb the stairs so I finally made my way down the hall to his den. I peeked in the open door. "Hi Daddy, what's up?" I walked over to him a bit shyly, wrapping my arms around him, hugging him as I always did. "I'm glad you're home."
 
Porn queen or daddy’s little helper?

After some time I herd a pair of flip flops going up the stairs and I prepared to tell Cindy about the job that I got for her.

My sweetheart angel face peeked her head through the door to my den and said “Hi daddy, what’s up?” From the tone of her voice and the,…well…hesitant look on her face, I had the distinct impression that she seemed concerned about something. Like she had something to tell me.

Cindy smiles and walked into the room. I was surprised to see her dressed like that. She was dressed in one of her to tight tank tops that pressed tight to her full breasts and her nipples were plainly erect, more than I thought I had ever seen before. And that one pair of cut-off sorts that looked like the ones that I saw a few girls ware in that one porn magazine. If she bent over it would show the bottoms of her ass, and sometimes part of her panty would show. Last year when she make those cutoffs, I forbade her to ware them outside of the house because they were to short. Usually I’d just give her a frown look, or say something about it, but this time, after seeing her naked just a few minutes ago, I found myself getting a bit aroused by the way she looked. Then I thought that the hesitant tone in her voice was because I caught her in this flimsy dress, but today I was not concerned.

Cindy stepped up to me and bent over to give me a hug, while I was sitting in my chair, and said in her sweet voice, “I’m glad you’re home.” That soft warm hug my daughter gives me always just melts my heart. “I’m glad your home to sweetheart.”, I responded and I gave her a small peck on her cheek. I patted the chair next to me and said with a smile on my face, “Sit down sweetheart. Dad’s got a surprise for you.”

After she sat down I said with a smile, “How would you like to work for daddy over the summer?” I paused, then continued, “I got you a summer intern job at the real estate office, and you would be working for me as kind of an assistant.” Continuing I explained the job duties, “You’ll great clients, go for coffee, run erents for daddy and things. We’d go to work together every day! You’ll be daddy’s little helper’! It’ll be great, like a 9 to 5 ‘quality time’. You can start tomorrow! Well what do you think,…sweetheart?” I paused and waited for Cindy’s answer.

Little did daddy know that this was only the second job offer that Cindy had today.
 
Ed

"Would tomorrow be ok?" Ed heard Cindy ask.

Ed was a bit disappointed at this he was hoping for her to come over that evening but they arranged for her to arrive early the following day so he’d have plenty of time to put her through her audition.

“Good I’ll have a contract ready for you when you arrive, we’ll do the audition then if you’re suitable which I’ve already decided that you are the contract will be ready for you to sign,” he suggested pushing her as far as he could without he hoped going too fast for her.

"You do only hire cute male porn stars, right?" She asked causing Ed to laugh, the important points for a male porn star where the size of his manhood and his staying power.

“You’ll get to choose which guys you act with,” he told her thinking fast. “They parade in front of you naked and you tell me which ones you want in that particular film, I think your taste will change after you’ve acted out a few films,” he told her knowing full well that the girls usually went for the guys with the biggest cocks.

“What we’ll do tomorrow is have you sit down and watch a couple of our videos then if you still want to take part we’ll go onto the next part of the audition where we check your full suitability once that’s done you’ll be one of our employees,” Ed suggested purposely being very vague about the suitability check.

“Oh! One last thing we don’t allow boyfriends or anybody else to accompany you during the audition,” Ed told her he’d had trouble with boyfriends in the past when they’d objected to the girl even appearing for the audition and then ruined the audition when the girl had been willing to do something that they didn’t like.

The last guy had upset the audition after the girl had chosen one of the male stars to slide his cock into her as a test, the boyfriend had objected and attacked the male star fortunately security was just outside the door and they’d dealt with him, they’d never used the girl although she would have been a fine asset to the company.
 
Cindy

As I hugged Daddy I hoped he wouldn't see the troubled look in my eyes. Usually I was a fun loving girl who didn't have a care in the world but today that was not the case. As Daddy's lips brushed my cheek I felt guilty about what I was considering. I would have to be honest and tell him about the events of early this afternoon. Daddy deserved that. He patted the seat next to his and I sat down as he excitedly began to tell me about the surprise he had for me. Little did he know I had a surprise of sorts for him, too.
I was touched as I heard the eagerness and happiness in his voice about getting me a job. The job didn't sound half bad at all. I knew there were some cute younger agents who worked in Daddy's office. And I'm sure there would be some nice looking guys that were house-hunting. Spending time with Daddy wouldn't be half bad either. He was actually a pretty cool guy, my friends were always telling me they wished their dads were more like mine.

Still the idea of spending my summer in an office dulled in comparison to what may have been possible if I met with Ed tomorrow. I could have a career. I could have money. I could have sex with cute guys all the time and get paid for it. But how could I explain this to him?

"Wow, Daddy, that sounds great." I smiled. "But I'm not sure I will be able to start tomorrow. I actually have a job interview tomorrow." He looked at me quizzically. I continued without letting him say anything. "There is this movie studio owner who saw me in the bikini contest a few weeks back and he would like me to come in and audition for some movies."

Daddy's eyes narrowed a bit. Living in LA and working in real estate had provided him with an enormous professional network. He knew people in every industry. "And who is this movie studio owner, Cindy?" His voice was even, yet slightly threatened.

"Ed Taylor, Daddy. He owns Sterling Productions." A look of disbelief crossed his face.

"Are you kidding, sweetheart? Do you know what kinds of movies Sterling Productions makes? I don't think you want to be in those kinds of movies, angel. Do you want Daddy to help you get some parts in other movies, I know lots of..."

"Yes, Daddy, I know what kinds of movies Sterling Productions makes..." I interrupted him, I just had to. "And I want to be in one."
 
“You want to do WHAT!”

As Cindy gave me her hug and then sat down I thought I noticed a hint of a concerned look in her eye, like she had something troubling to tell me.

After I tolled her about the job at the office I had the impression that she was trying to be polite about it, but then she mentioned that shed not be able to start tomorrow. I was a bit concerned about this, because I mentioned to the owner of the company that she would start tomorrow, and he was looking forward to seeing the little girl that I gloat over so much.

At that point I thought that she probably had a day planed with one of her girlfriends or something. But then she mentioned that she had a job interview. An ‘interview’! I was surprised! Was Cindy out looking for work and I didn’t even know about it! I was about to say how surprised I was, but Cindy continued and mentioned that some guy had seen her at the bikini contest and wanted her to audition for a movie! I was stunned, and instantly suspicious at the same time. There are literally thousands of guys taking advantage of girls, with stars in their eyes, in this city. I have a few connections in the movie business so I can probably have this guy checked out, I thought to myself.

I thought I’d try to ask Cindy for a few names. "And who is this movie studio owner, Cindy?", I asked with a hint of skepticism in my voice. She answered, "Ed Taylor, Daddy. He owns Sterling Productions." I looked off into the space and thought, ‘Why did ‘Sterling Productions’ ring a vague bell.’ A moment later it hit me, ‘Dam! I’ve seen adds for Sterling Productions in some of my porn magazines! They make PORN videos!! They want my Cindy to be a porn star!’ I looked at my daughter in disbelief.

Assuming that she didn’t already know, I tried to explain to Cindy what kind of videos they make. Then I thought that I might be able to get an audition for her for a commercial or something, and I started explaining this. But Cindy seemed not impressed and interrupted me saying that she wanted to go through with the audition tomorrow.

In disbelief I said in a surprised, but not angry voice, “You want to do WHAT!” The little girl that I bounced on my knee not so long ago, and now she wants to be a porn star! I had to talk her out of this! HELL, I wasn’t going to talk her out of this—I’m her daddy I’ll just forbid her to go anywhere near Sterling, and that will be that! I calmed down a bit and said, “Look I won’t allow you to do anything of the kind, and that’s the end of it—understand little girl!”

Little did daddy know that, not only would this not be the last time he will hear of this, but he would be powerless to prevent it!
 
Cindy

I felt extremely irritated with Daddy right now. I shouldn't have; this was truly the response I was expecting from him. Still, a little part of me had held out hope that he may see this possibility as a career move versus his daughter turning into a slut. I wracked my brain, trying to find the words to convince him...or at least calm him down to talk to him rationally. Maybe if I let him be involved. A chaperone of sorts or an agent? Something like that where he knows I am being taken care of and he is able to watch over me.
"You can't stop me, Daddy," I said in a defiant voice I typically didn't have to use with him. "I'm a grown woman now. And I need to have a job. You've always told me to go out and find what I want to do and now that I have you think you can stop me from pursuing it but you can't." I tried to remain strong and calm despite the turmoil in my mind and body. "I am going tomorrow. You won't be able to stop me. The only other option you have is to support me in this. And you can't judge me. I know you look at porn, that is why you know what kind of company Sterling Productions is. So you're really being a hypocrite right now." I looked straight at Daddy. "I would really like to not do this alone. I...I'm so naive in a lot of ways. Maybe if you could help me...and see that really all it is is business. Acting. I'm an actress. That's all. And you could help me. You could be with me all the time. Quality time, remember? And," I grinned mischeviously, "You may be able to find you a nice girl to play with."

For a minute I felt really bad that I was putting him in this kind of situation. He had always been good to me, tried to raise me right, tried to do whatever he could to make me happy. Still this was my life and no one could live it except for me. No one else would have to live with the guilt or pride of my decisions. Just me. Yet I still wanted his support and guidance right now. A girl was never old enough or independent enough to not need her Daddy.
 
Cindy was upset with me, and I know she would be. I expected that we’d have one of our blowouts and she’s say that I was spoiling things for her, and she’d go off in a huff out the front door to go to the mall or to her room and slam the door. But I was dumfounded when this time she took a different tack.

"You can't stop me, Daddy,", she said defiantly. I was about to say, “Oh yes I can.”, but she interrupted me reminding me of the fact that she was of legal age, something that seemed to slip my mind until now! For the first time I was at a loss for words with Cindy. As she continued I realized that this was a new ballpark! As I pondered how to respond, Cindy fired another bombshell, “I know you look at porn, that is why you know what kind of company Sterling Productions is. So you're really being a hypocrite right now."

I’ve been caught! I could feel a chill go up my spine. How was I going to explain that! Maybe I should just let it go. I took in a deep breath and let it out and tried to think of something to say. The silence was defining. Then I came up with something, “Sweetheart”, I said in a gentle but timid way, “you don’t know what you’re getting into.” “You’ll have to sign a waver. And that means that they can, and will, do anything they want with your pictures or videos.” “If they want to sell them to seedy porn magazines, they will.” “They can put videos of you on porn web sites.” “Once you sign that contract there’s no turning back.” “And,” I picked up my voice, “they might have all kinds of tricks in that contract.” “A company like that knows what their doing and they’ll want to get everything they can get out of you.”

There was another pause while I waited for a response.
 
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Cindy

I wasn't usually a cryer. Yet when I heard Daddy's voice telling me all of the things that I hadn't thought of I felt so stupid. So naive. Warm tears began to form in my eyes as I realized how close I had came to really messing up my life. Daddy was so right. I didn't know what I was getting into.

"I can't believe I'm so stupid," I whispered. "Ed just seemed so nice and now...I'm sooo stupid. I'm so sorry Daddy." As sad as I was about realizing the naivete of my idea I also was sad that I would have to abandon my dream of being the next Jenna Jameson. I would have to call Ed and tell him about my decision. It would be hard but I would survive, confident in the knowledge that I had avoided a major mistake. Maybe there would be times when I wished I would have went for it anyway, but that is the nature of life. I still had the job working with Daddy at the real estate office, and who knows? Maybe someday I would become a realtor, too.

Or would I? There had to be something a girl interested in working in the adult industry could do to protect herself. How else would superstars like Jenna exist? There just had to be something else to it. I just didn't know the first thing about any of this. I reached for a kleenex and wiped the tears from my eyes before I began to speak.

"Daddy, there is no way I could do this without them taking advantage of me? Without my pictures ending up in some nasty magazines that gross people look at? Isn't there anything I could do, like get a lawyer or something?" I looked up at him, shaken but still determined to try to make this work. But not nearly naive enough to think I could handle something like this all by myself. Not a chance. "Could you help me? I really think I want to do this. I know it may not be the easiest thing in the world for you, but it would mean a lot to me if you could support me in this." I smiled at Daddy, hoping that he would see how much his help would mean to me.
 
I was stunned! This was the first time that my saying ‘no’ to my daughter caused her to tears since she was a little girl. It sounded to me like there was more to this than just a curiosity to Cindy. And she was practically pleading with me to help her. But still, ‘my daughter, a porn star?’, I thought to myself. As I sat there looking at her while she was wiping away the tears and wondered what to do.

I thought what might happen is I said ‘no’ to helping her with this. Would she do it anyway? And if she did what would happen to her? Or if she did not go to the interview, would she hold a grudge on me for life? This was not as easy as telling her that she could not go out after 1am!

I now realized how naïve I was to think that Cindy would want to come to work for her old man getting coffee and things. She had stars in her eyes! She has ambition.

Then I had a thought. I said as I thought out loud, “So the audition is tomorrow?” I paused. I thought that I could go with Cindy to the studio and check things out. And maybe she might have second thoughts and decide to not go through with it. But at least it would be her decision. I continued, “How about if I take the day off tomorrow and go with you to check the place out?”
 
Ed

Having arranged for Cindy to come over the following morning Ed sat thinking about what was going to happen the following day by the time the audition was over he knew that it was unlikely that she’d decide not to take part after being fucked a few times.

All the girls on the company books were beautiful and desirable but from what he’d seen of her in her bikini Cindy would be the most beautiful and desirable girl they’d have on their books and all the studs would be lining up to perform with her.

He was sure that if she agreed which seemed very likely after the telephone conversation she was going to be a great asset to the company and the sales of her videos and still shots would more than likely break the record for the most films sold.

Once she’d watched a couple of the firms videos he hoped that she’d be aroused enough for him to fuck her first before he had one of the studs put her through her paces for the final part of the audition he only had to decide which stud to use.

Having though about it for a while he decided that he’d use one of the Afro Americans called Joe he had the longest thickest cock something over ten inches long and it was over an inch and a half in diameter he could also fuck for the best part of fifteen minutes before blowing his load into the girls.

If she could get that down her throat, in her pussy and ass she’d be fine for anything that they needed her to do in the future he knew that first time might be a bit of a struggle for Cindy but all the other girls were happy to perform with Joe once they’d got over the initial shock of his size.

The next question once she’d signed up with the company was what scenario should they use for the first film after a bit of thought he decided that he’d have her abducted in the middle of the city by a couple of guys who’d use her for a while before setting her free.

They also had an older guy on the books he was about fifty years old but still had the stamina to give the girls a good fucking maybe he could use him with Cindy in one of the films he’d have to think of a plot for that.

Having made his plans and gone over the contract to make sure that everything was in order he closed his office and headed home for a good night sleep to prepare himself for Cindy the following morning.
 
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Cindy

I hoped Daddy would help me. Despite living where we did I was a tad naive in areas, especially in the jobs/business department. I always had Daddy help me negotiate the little modeling jobs I did. He would always check over the contracts if there were any before he let me sign. How could I have actually gone over to see Ed without having Daddy check him out. To keep me from being taken advantage of. I chastised myself silently.

I thought of all the things that must be going through Daddy's mind right now. I hadn't put him in an easy spot. Not a "Congratulations, honey, you've got an interview at the boutique tomorrow" or a "Wow, another modeling job for my sweetheart" type thing. No. Instead a "Hey Daddy, I've got an offer to be in movies where I fuck guys and gals, isn't that cool?"

I was truly, truly relieved and happy when Daddy offered to go with me to the audition tomorrow. It was such a kind and sweet and protective gesture to me. Maybe it didn't outright acknowledge his acceptance of the idea. But he would give me the chance to, with his help, check things out. He would be there for me. He wouldn't let me be bullied, although I knew from talking to him Ed wasn't the type that would bully me. I would be safe with him. If it worked out we would sign the contract. If it didn't we would drive home and I would start working for Daddy the next day.

"OH Daddy!!!" I threw my arms around him in a huge hug, filled with all the love in the world; the safe, protected, happy love. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!!!" I kissed his cheek. "You are truly the best Daddy I could ever wish for. Ever ever!" I was surprised at my exuberance but I was truly happy. No regrets.

"I think we should leave about nine in the morning tomorrow. But right now I've got lots of primping to do. I have to look my best and all." I smiled at him, kissing his cheek again. "Thank you, Daddy," I said softly before heading to my room for an evening of manicures, pedicures, and some extra special grooming.
 
OOC: Sorry I haven’t posted sooner.

IC: I couldn’t figure out if Cindy was more relived that I would check out the studio and contract, or happy that I did not get angry or something. She seemed happier and more excited then I’ve seen her in a long time! After a big hug and kiss she padded off to her room or prim for the interview—or audition—or whatever it was tomorrow. Sitting there alone in my study, I tried to grasp what had just happened. After a time I called my boss at the office and said that Cindy ‘…had another interview, Umm…yea, that’s right, a modeling job..”, and that I wanted to go with her to check out the contract, so I’ll be taking the day off tomorrow.


The next day:
I got up early as is my habit, and I made breakfast. As the muffins where baking I checked up on Cindy and, as is her habit, she was still snoozing. “Hey, wake up sleepy head!”, I said while nudging her, “Today’s your big ‘audition’!” I could hardly still believe it!

I started to wonder if there was a side to my sweetheart daughter that I didn’t know. If there was, I would find out later today!

After small talk over breakfast, we started out and I drove Cindy to the studio. As we where driving, it suddenly dawned on me that it is as though we could be driving to the ice-cream shop for double cones, but no, I was driving her to a porn studio where I would probably watch her having sex with arties unknown!
 
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Ed

Ed was at the studio bright and early the next day, he’d phoned Joe the previous evening and arranged for him to come in around ten thirty as Ed didn’t think he’d need Joe before then with what he had planned for Cindy.

He made sure that the viewing room blind was down hiding the screen that the closed circuit TV of the next was connected with so that Cindy wouldn’t know that she was being watched as she played the videos that he’d chosen for her, they were the two horniest video’s that the company had ever made up until then.

The other girls always chose them to watch when they weren’t really in the mood for filming to get themselves hot before the filming started it always appeared to work as one minute they’d be saying they weren’t ready that day but after half an hour they were virtually raping the guys.

Because Cindy had agreed very quickly and obviously knew what type of films they made he’d decided that instead of trying to persuade her to undress as he normally had to do with the girls on their first visit he’d have her strip while they talked before sending her to watch the videos.

Knowing everything was ready all he could do was wait for Cindy to arrive and hope that when she saw Joe’s cock she wouldn’t decide to back out but by then Ed himself would have already fucked her.
 
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Cindy

I had slept better than I thought I would that night. The smell of muffins and Daddy nudging me woke me up and I realized with stunning clarity what today was. My audition.

I was terribly nervous and although I loved Daddy's muffins I wasn't sure if I would be able to eat one, my stomach was doing flip flops all over. I got out of bed and hurried into the bathroom. Shutting the door behind me I examined myself in the full length mirror. I didn't expect any major changes since yesterday night but i wanted to make sure I still looked perfect. Double checking the polish on my nails and toenails I stepped into the shower. I still had one last bit of grooming to do before I was totally ready. While I was never really hairy I decided to shave all of the hair on my pussy except for a tiny rectangle above it. I ran my fingers over my soft skin, making sure I hadn't missed a spot. Happy with my shave job and clean all over I stepped out of the shower and wrapped myself in a towel. I headed to my bedroom where I slid on the sleeveless dress I had chosen to wear today. It wasn't slutty at all but it was showed off much of my toned body and was just provocative enough to be sexy. After doing my hair and makeup it was time to leave.

We were silent during the ride to the studio. I was terribly nervous. There was so many things going through my mind today, things I hadn't thought of yesterday...like who would I be fucking? Would I fuck any guy they wanted me to? And then I relaxed a bit, remembering that Daddy would see to it that things would be ok.

When we arrived at the studio I remained in the car for a minute, taking it all in. Wondering what would happen to me behind those doors. I turned to Daddy and clutched his hand. "Daddy," I whispered. "I'm so nervous." I paused. "But I'm ready, let's go."
 
Ed

As Cindy and her father entered the building Jayne the receptionist looked up and appraised Cindy she knew why Ed had chosen her for the new set of films she had that girl next door innocent look which always helped to sell Sterling’s films.

Jayne had been one of the stars in her younger days and would still sell films if she hadn’t married and had kids.

She picked up the phone and dial a number waiting for Ed to answer. “Your visitors are here,” she told him when he answered.

“Show them right in,” he replied and hung up the phone.

Ed got up from his desk and wondered who Cindy had brought with her as he’d said she should be alone, he was surprised when he saw Cindy’s father thinking he’s old enough to be her father.

His mind started working overtime wondering if he could get him to take part in a film with Cindy as later in the series he’d planned to have her perform with a guy old enough to be at least her father maybe even a little older than that.

“Hi Cindy glad you could make it,” he greeted her holding out his hand to shake with her. “Who’s this you’ve brought with you?” he asked referring to her father.
 
I drove the two of us to the address that Cindy gave me. The address of the ‘studio’. As we approached, I wondered what kind of place this would be. Would it be in a seedy industrial part of town? Would it be some guy’s house?

As we approached the address I was surprised as we pulled up to a nice looking building with well groomed landscaping, and a large sign indicating “Sterling Productions”. It looked like a well established business. “Well that’s a good sign.”, I thought.

I stopped the car, got out, and opened the door for my Cindy. As she stepped out of the car I still could hardly believe that all of this was happening. Just then I think Cindy seemed to feel the same, and then she said, “Daddy…I’m so nervous.” For a moment I thought that she would want to back out, something that I would not argue with her about. Then she smiled and continued in a confident tone, “But I’m ready, let’s go!” In an effort to comfort her I said, quietly, “Now, sweetheart, I’ll be with you all the time. So if you have second thoughts just give me the ‘high sign’, ok?” Just then a million thoughts started shooting thought my mind. Will I actually watch my own daughter having sex with some guy I don’t even know? What kind of sex ‘acts’ will she be asked to do? My mind started to run with visions of the kinky sex seens I’ve seen from numerous porn videos.

As we entered I was again surprised by the well appointed surroundings. I was just about to ask the receptionists if there was an “Edward” working here, when she picked up the phone, dialed and number, and announced that we arrived. I wondered how she could have known.

We where ushered into a large office and a good looking man in his 20's greeted Cindy in a warm, but professional way. They made some small talk, then he turned to me any said “Who’s this you’ve brought with you?” I was just about to announce myself, when Cindy said…
 
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Cindy

I nodded as Daddy reassured me that he would be with me all the time and wouldn't let anything happen to me that I didn't want. I wanted to clutch his hand like I was a little girl going to school on her first day of kindergarten. But I couldn't, I was an adult now and I had to act like one.

As we entered the building I knew they were expecting us as the receptionist immediately dialed a number upon our entrance into the building. I quietly admired the building, it was classy and not sleazy, just like Sterling's films. I wondered what Ed looked like. What he would make me do. Or who he would make me have sex with. And what would I have to do and how often with who...my thoughts seemed to jumble together. It was at this moment that I felt sick to my stomach and didn't know if I could go through with it or not.

I swallowed hard as we were directed to a spacious office. I was hoping the man was Ed as he was pretty hot. I didn't think I would mind fucking him. Now if they all looked like him...I would be having a lot of fun I thought!

I smiled warmly as he shook my hand, feeling tingles of nervousness and excitement over my body. I knew he was not expecting me to bring someone, least of all a man. He addressed that next. “Who’s this you’ve brought with you?”

"This," I said confidently, "Is my father and he will also be serving as my manager/agent." Where did *that* come from? Did I really just say that? I waited for some response, looking a bit nervous at my brazen display of confidence and sureness.
 
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