Angel of Sin

[Britwitch]

"Who did you work with Sarah, and what part did you portray in the film?"
"There wasn't really much of a story really, I was playing a 'girl next door' kind of character who comes around to borrow something from her neighbour. He wanted something in exchange for the sugar or whatever it was and...and I'm sure you can figure out the rest..." She replied, a little embarassed as she recalled the scene, feeling some stranger's hands stripping her, fondling her, then slipping inside her. Commenting constantly on how young she looked and how big her chest was. "I think the director was called David...something...I can't really remember..."
"I imagine it's difficult making ends meet on a part time waitress salary...the bills must eat up the majority of it, if not all of it?"
Sarah blushed a little more as she nodded and looked down at the floor, it wasn't bills that ate up her wages, it was her good for nothing father and his debts. She shuddered as she thought about her brother in the hospital as a result of the latest loanshark's visit.
"Stand up and turn around...slowly...for me Sarah, I want to see how you look."
She stood up and began to turn slowly, fighting the urge to pull down the skirt that barely covered her rear as she did so. All of a sudden feeling nervous and more than a little out of her depth.
"Your starting wages working for me will be 500 a day, plus room and board, we'll be filming at a remote location so you'd be with us until the filming is done...Now be a sweet heart and take that top off will you please?"
At first she wasn't sure she had heard him correctly, at the mention of her wages her mind had frozen. It was almost as good as winning the lottery as far as she was concerned, with that she could send most, if not all of it home and buy her family some breathing space. Then his words about her clothing filtered into her mind.
"My top...oh...of course..." She replied quietly, reaching up to unbutton the blouse, slipping it off her shoulders to uncover her large chest, pushed up to emphasise her generous cleavage, in her simple white bra. White. Innocent. The way she knew she was supposed to look. Pausing for a moment, she decided she had better remove that too, after all, she was unlikely to be filming wearing her underwear. She unclasped the bra and slid that off too, revealing her large, firm, round breasts, their small pale nipples hardening a little in the cool office air. Unsure of what to do with her hands, she held them loosely behind her back, hiding her nervously shaking fingers from his eyes.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Angel Lane

Of course men hit on her, of all ages. She purposely made herself appealing, with hard work and tasteless food. She would be damned if the next man she decided to go for dumped her, ignored her or even worse, cheated with some tight gym junkie.

She rolled over, balancing on toes and hands. "Some how I don't think weak and scared will work.." She pushed herself up and down, nose almost touching the floor. "Maybe scared behind the controlled exterior.." She almost laughed aloud trying to imagine herself playing a weak woman. Perhaps she could pull it off, its been done in the movies many times. She's strong because she has to be?

Who knew, she really doubted that she would need to be 'weak' to be 'saved' by some guy from the clutches of Robert. It was rather sad how he let himself go like this, he used to have charm and raw sex appeal... Now he looked bored and drunk all the time. Perhaps part of his cover? She didn't arrive until he was already holed up and investigating.

"I will do my best, but I don't think it'll be that hard to capture his eye or be under his 'wing'." New girl, big business. She had the face and body, sex drive was a given and they didn't really care if she enjoyed the sex or not, just that she could act like she did. She had no idea how it worked and that is where Frank would come into the picture. Mold and shape her, if she indicates she wants him to. Hell, he'd probably even go ahead with it, regardless of her wants or needs.

She stopped her push-ups and stood stretching, her eyes a little worried as she shot Robert a glance, "You have tracking devices and such right? Because once we're seperated..." She didn't want to think about it, he was her partner and surely he thought of everything? As long as she was on studio grounds she could find Robert easily, but what if she had to go somewhere alone? And with this whole 'date' thing Frank mentioned, she would be doing just that quite often.

 

[landiek]

Angel walked from the tables with a fair amount of money but her heart sunk when her bartender date left without a goodbye. She shrugged it off after hearing that he left with another girl.

Angel gave Malcolm a hug goodnight and then headed to her room. It was a promising tomorrow, or later depending on the mood that one floated into. Angel moved to the elevator in silence.

Malcolm never mentioned a time to be ready.. or where for that matter, only that it was long. "Damnit."

Once she was in her room, Angel started to rummage for that business card that Liz gave her . It took about thirty minutes to find it and Angel buzzed the line not really expecting anyone to answer but to leave the message just the same.

Once the familiar message blinked the time Angel's voice rang from the phone.

"Hey Liz, it's Angel.. I have a contact for something new with Simon but Mal.. left out some details.. where and what time.. give me a buzz okay.. love ya ... " The message ended with the smooching kiss.

 

[poohlive]

"Sorry, nothing that high tech down here. I bought a cell phone... for the assignment," Damn little thing, it pissed him off more than helped. The accessability would be more than useful though. He would need it.

"You're just going to have to trust me," He said, coming up to her as she stretched, smiling a bit as his hand made contact with her body, "you remember how to trust, don't you?"

It wandered down, feeling her soft curves, and the impression of hard muscle underneath.

A smile, as he moved passed her to grab another bottle.

"Well, if you are so damned eager to get this started then, you should get your sleep. Goodnight... Robyn."

 

[BLACK BART]

It was too bad, Simon thought, as he watched Sarah shed her top and then without being asked, her bra...

Too bad that a girl like her had to end up in a place like this...

And not back at home where she belonged, leading an ordinary life.

But Simon didn't let the flicker of remorse live too long. He had tried, once, to "save" those that needed help...and more often than not it blew up in his face, leaving him looking like the chump...

Nowadays he took opportunity when it came and made the best use of it possible, just as he was going to take advantage of Sarah and use her for all she was worth.

"There's a consent form as well as a liability and no fault form on my desk Sarah, read it if you need to, and then sign all three, I'm sure your last employer had you go through it as well..."

Simon doubted it, "David" was a two bit wannabe "director", who used his position to get pussy first, and film quality...last. Simon was sure he had Sarah in the sack several times before he put her "on screen", using the excuse of doing so as a "screen test".

"When you're done take the back copy of each and the retainer check, once you cash it you're bound by contract to me for the duration of time I need to finish my film...I do that to guarntee I'm not left "hanging" in the middle of a shoot, if you can understand?"

Not that Sarah wouldn't be a pleasant thing to pass the time with... Simon admired her full breasts and the way the nipples continued to grow as she leaned forward to take the pen he offered to sign the forms.

Simon had an appetite that seemed to grow as the years passed, and young, sweet Sarah wouldn't be so "sweet" once he got her into his resonal "playroom" at the ranch...

"Very good, now slip off the rest of your things and have a seat in that large, padded chair over there...You'll find a dildoe in the drawer of the stand beside it, never before used...I want you to take it and show me how quickly you can arouse yourself."

No, Simon wasn't above bedding the women he hired, but he knew better then to set himself up to be excused of extorting them... He'd screw almost any good looking piece of ass...Once she begged him to do it...

"You began working for me when you signed that first paper Sarah"

He reminded the half dressed woman who stared at him with her mouth partially open.

"Or do you have problems showing me what you learned from your first film...He did show you how to arouse yourself without being camera shy, didn't he?"

 

[Britwitch]

"There's a consent form as well as a liability and no fault form on my desk Sarah, read it if you need to, and then sign all three, I'm sure your last employer had you go through it as well..."
"Oh...oh right...I didn't actually sign anything on that other movie I did but...but I'm sure they're all fine..."
"When you're done take the back copy of each and the retainer check, once you cash it you're bound by contract to me for the duration of time I need to finish my film...I do that to guarntee I'm not left "hanging" in the middle of a shoot, if you can understand?"
"I understand," Sarah fought to stop her han from trembling too much as she signed each of the documents, her eyes glancing over the printed words, all of them jumbling and merging together so much due to her nerves. She removed the copies he told her too, along with the cheque and put them into her bag.
"Very good, now slip off the rest of your things and have a seat in that large, padded chair over there...You'll find a dildoe in the drawer of the stand beside it, never before used...I want you to take it and show me how quickly you can arouse yourself."
Sarah looked back at him, not quite sure how to respond. She had expected that she'd have to strip but she hadn't been expecting that.
"You began working for me when you signed that first paper Sarah...Or do you have problems showing me what you learned from your first film...He did show you how to arouse yourself without being camera shy, didn't he?"
"Well...no...no he didn't but I...I can try..." She smiled as brightly as she could, unbuttoning the skirt and pushing it down over her rounded hips, following it with her thong. Standing up, completely naked, her cleanly shaven sex on display, along with the rest of her, she moved to sit in the chair.
Picking up the sizable dildo she sat for a moment, before slowly parting her legs and, with her fingers, she began to stroke her lips and clit. Closing her eyes and trying not to think about where she was, or who was watching, she tried to turn herself on. After a few minutes she tried to slip the dildo inside her but whether it was nerves or the size of it, she couldn't seem to get it inside her. She knew she was fairly inexperienced but even she knew it was not going to go inside her.
"I...I'm sorry...but I...I can't..." She felt tears pricking her eyes, her chance to help her family slipping away as her body failed to do what she wanted. She looked to Simon with wide eyes, "Please...just give me a moment or two...I...I can do this...I promise..."

 

[BLACK BART]

"Please...just give me a moment or two...I...I can do this...I promise..."

And there it was.

The difference between a man like Simon and a wannabe such as David...not that Simon hadn't ever made his own mistakes, but in doing so he had learned from them...

David had never given Sarah a proper screen test. Nore than likely he had never thought past the tip of his penis while he fucked her, then tossed her to the men behind the camera lens.

"Sarah the first leson you learn in the porn world is not to think of WHAT you're doing or WHY you're doing it, but WHO you'd rather with. You've got to find that face in your mind when you close your eyes, maybe it's a past lover, or one you've had the greatest wet dream over..."

More than likely Sarah had been passed around as a camera was pointed at her, each man leering at her as they fucked her, winking to each other over the common joke that was apparent to all but Sarah...

"Hold on to that image Sarah, an let your hands be his...FEEL his touch and let yourself respond to it...imagine that it's his lips on your nipples as you tug at them, that it's his hands trailing over your body...let yourself respond to those sensations as if the two of you were alone in the room..."

Simon sighed and watched as Sarah tried to do just that, his mind knowing that either she'd respond and do what she had to...or that she wouldn't...at least she'd walk out of his building knowing the truth about what happened, and why...

"Can you feel yourself getting wet Sarah? Do you WANT his cock so badly you can taste it on your lips?"

Simon knew without a doubt, the only "film" that would ever be seen for Sarahs first porno would be in David's private collection...Bragging rights to show off on the drunker nights to his "pals", as he explained to them how he and his buddies gang-banged her for a couple hundred dollars and a story...

"If you can, then take that dildoe and tell yourself it's his cock...then put it where you want it the most...and open your eyes"

Sarah would either pass...or fail...but either way Simon knew he had no control over her at this point, he'd simply deal with the end results when they happened...The truth was cruel sometimes, but then life is a bitch, isn't it?

"Let yourself feel it Sarah....Let yourself....go."

 

[Britwitch]

"Sarah the first leson you learn in the porn world is not to think of WHAT you're doing or WHY you're doing it, but WHO you'd rather with. You've got to find that face in your mind when you close your eyes, maybe it's a past lover, or one you've had the greatest wet dream over..."
Sarah took a long, shaking breath, closing her eyes and searching her panicked mind for a memory, something she could use. Then she remembered James. Her first love. Her first everything. Childhood friend turned childhood sweetheart. Everyone had thought they would end up together, so had they, then he had gone off to college and her world had been turned upside down by her father. He had been her first.
"Hold on to that image Sarah, an let your hands be his...FEEL his touch and let yourself respond to it...imagine that it's his lips on your nipples as you tug at them, that it's his hands trailing over your body...let yourself respond to those sensations as if the two of you were alone in the room..."
Sarah ran her hands up over her bare skin, cupping her breasts, delicately stroking her hardening nipples. Imagining James' fingers, his mouth upon them. Sighing and feeling her cheeks growing pink as a tingling sensation began to grow between her parted thighs.
"Can you feel yourself getting wet Sarah? Do you WANT his cock so badly you can taste it on your lips?"
"Y-yes..." She whimpered, returning one hand to her pussy, stroking the moistening flesh, her clit swelling and throbbing as she fidgeted slightly in the seat. Her memories of her first time with James flooding her mind.
"If you can, then take that dildoe and tell yourself it's his cock...then put it where you want it the most...and open your eyes"
Without another word, she took hold of the dildo and slipped it between her lips, crying out softly and opening her eyes as the rubber shaft spread her open, stretching her slightly as she pushed it deeper. Biting her bottom lip against a loud moan as her other hand continued to circle her nipple, stroking it.
"Let yourself feel it Sarah....Let yourself....go."
A few deep strokes of the dildo and the vivid quality of her imagination were all it took and she soon found herself shivering and trembling as her climax washed over her. Her lips parted in a moan of pleasure, her skin flushed and eyes bright as she looked back at Simon. The dildo still buried inside her tight wetness.
"Th-thank you...thank you for helping me..." She eventually said, shyly. All at once looking like the innocent girl that had been spotted in her home town, the innocent girl who had done so very little, the innocent girl asked to model for a photographer all those months ago.

 

[flithymind]

Fix-it-Frank

She'd practically begged me to come and watch her work. This was going better than I had even hoped.

The 'boyfriend' could still prove a stumbling block, but nothing I couldn't handle. If I could just get a few hours with Robyn, alone... she'd be putty in my hands.

Her little eyes had lit up at my "proposal" and she'd made us a 'date' for tomorrow already. Good, good.

I checked my watch - damn, later than I thought.

As much as this chick could be my golden goose, I had other birds to tend to. It was possible that stumble-bum boyfriend could still screw this up and my Mumma had always cautioned against putting all your eggs in one basket.

I had a lot of baskets.

I wheeled the Merc back out onto the Freeway and started making calls, just planting the idea of the next 'Visit to Vegas' for a few key clients of mine, casually dropping references to this amazing new broad in town. It was so easy it was almost painful.

As I drove back to my apartment I tried not to smile too much - cops'd think I was high my smile was so big.

 

[BLACK BART]

Simon sighed and then smiled gently.

"Sarah, you're trying to make a living in an industry that is filled with sharks...they survive by feeding off the smaller and more vulnerable ones around them, can you understand what I'm saying?"

And he was the largest of the sharks in this little pond, Simon knew....for the moment, at least...

Sarah wasn't an idiot. In fact if Simon judged correctly her intelligence was higher than average, and the fact that she was in THIS line of work meant she either had a huge drug habit, or owed somene...big time.

The fact that she was nude and less than ten feet away from him eliminated the question of a drug habit, her skin was flawless and un-riddled by the tracks a needle could leave...and Simon had looked nearly everywhere on her body as she worked herself to a frenzy in front of him...

"Get dressed Sarah...I'm going to have Liz step in and give you a few pointers on the business...what to expect when you get in front of a REAL camera on a REAL set....after that I might have someone..."

Simon let the sentence end without finishing it, moving instead to page the woman he knew waited at the outside office and rattle a few instructions off to her....

"Liz, try calling Malcolm one more time, if he's still not answering call Angel directly and tell her to get over here ASAP...that her getting the part depends on how fast she can move....THEN call Dan back and tell him I have a job for him...something to occupy his time until we begin filming....THEN, get you sweet little ass in here and help me out with this lost sheep"

Not waiting for an answer Simon broke the call and let his eyes wander over the young woman as she began to redress...She was a well shaped woman, her breasts and buttocks flawless...even the innocent looking eyes drew you to her and made you want to force her to the ground and take that innocence away....

"Get dressed Sarah, would you please...I've got another appointment lined up and don't think I can stay focused with you flaunting your chest like that..."

Simon grinned to let the younger woman know he was simply teasing and then laughed as she turned to give him a good look at her breasts disappearing into the white, old fashioned bra...then half turned in mock shyness...

Or was it NOT an act???

Simon wasn't quite sure...

 

[landiek]

Angel nearly jumped out of her skin when the phone rang. Angel was reading a murder mystery when the sharp piercing ting shot through her eardrums

Picking up the receiver she as Liz's voice echoed in the ear piece.

"Angel, Simon wants you at his office twenty minutes ago."

"Oh fuck" Angel exclaimed then was punching numbers on her cell. "Yeah it's Angel, I need a car.. three minutes and I'll be down."

"Okay Liz on my way." Angel spoke clearly as she rummaged thru the stuff she recently purchased. slipping makeup in her bag and after a quick.. "See ya soon"

Angel was heading to the elevator to the front desk and praying that she didn't get the moron driver that asks for a date each red light.

Surely this night was the favored one as Angel slipped into the car and rattled the address as she wriggled her buttom on the slick leather interior.

"I'll tip a Ben if you get me there in fifteen or less." Angel mused as she puffed her forehead.

The driver needed no extra incentive as they pulled to the sidewalk. True to her word Angel handed over the hundred dollars and turned on her heels and headed for the door.

"God, I have no idea what Simon looks like." Angel confessed as she waited for the buzz to admit hre into the secured hallway.

 

[caela]

Destiny woke from her sex induced coma with a small smile playing on her lips. She wasn't surprised that Simon was gone, he started his days early, but she was slightly disappointed. The man kept trying to offer to...well there was no truly polite way to say it...to "keep" her as his mistress but he could hardly ever bother to even stay through the whole night.

Glancing at the clock on her bedside table she gave a soft, throaty laugh and banished her more morbid thoughts about Simon's motivations. She couldn't really expect him to hang out in bed while she slept until 3 in the afternoon now could she? Flinging off her comforters she rolled from the bed and to her feet and gave a low groan as her body twinged with small pangs of pleasant pain.

Lord but they tore into each other when they'd been seperated for more then a couple of days!

Tossing on a robe she wandered into her living room and curled up on the couch before calling Liz.

"Hey Liz, it's Destiny..." she'd barely started before she was interupted by Simon's secretary.

"Destiny! Simon didn't mention you were supposed to call today, did I miss something? He's in meetings all day, I can't intterupt him for you."

"Liz! Calm down hun. You know I wouldn't ask you to interupt him while he's working. I just wanted to ask you to give him a message for me when he gets ready to leave for the day."

"Oh," the secretary said and her sigh of relief was evident making Destiny wonder (not for the first time) what sort of hold Simon had on her that would make her keep working for a man she obviously feared. "I can do that for you Destiny, what do you need me to tell him?"

"Just let him know that I don't have to work tonight please. I'll be in and out all day so if he wants to reach me my cell is his best bet."

"I'll let him know Destiny but he's got that energy about him though like he's got a new film idea spinning through his head so I can't gaurantee he'll call."

"Don't worry about that Liz, and thanks for letting me know. Oh! And tell him my answer to his off is "yes". He'll know what you mean," she said with a soft laugh before hanging up with Liz.

"That woman is strange," she murmured to herself as she headed back to her bedroom to search through her closet. She knew there was nothing left in her fridge but Simon's health food which meant it was time to go shopping for something edible again. And since shopping was the plan of the day she might as well hit the clothing stores again.

Taking a quick shower she dressed in a pair of worn jeans and a deep crimson halter top, checked her bank account and headed out. Why she bothered to check the bank she was never sure. Since she'd started dating Simon she was never broke. He was constantly dropping varying amounts of money into it for her and she always found it fun to show him the new things (like the mirrored wall) that his money had bought.

Grabbing her phone she called her friend Maria and headed out the door to enjoy her day off.

 

[Britwitch]

"Sarah, you're trying to make a living in an industry that is filled with sharks...they survive by feeding off the smaller and more vulnerable ones around them, can you understand what I'm saying?"
"I...I think so, Mr-...sorry, Simon..." She stammered slightly, withdrawing the toy and closing her legs. Feeling very self conscious all of a sudden. She knew the world she was about to step into was one far beyond the reaches of her experience and she had only the horror stories she had heard whispered in corners about what went on as her guide. She knew she would rely heavily on those around her to keep her on the right path through it all. For a moment she wondered if the path Simon was about to set her along would be the safest route.
"Get dressed Sarah...I'm going to have Liz step in and give you a few pointers on the business...what to expect when you get in front of a REAL camera on a REAL set....after that I might have someone..."
Standing up, Sarah moved quickly to the pile of clothes she had shed moments before. Slipping on the simple white panties before anything else, and then pulling on the short skirt, half listening to Simon's one sided conversation with Liz.
"....THEN call Dan back and tell him I have a job for him...something to occupy his time until we begin filming....THEN, get you sweet little ass in here and help me out with this lost sheep"
Somehow she knew that she was the job to occupy Dan, whoever he was.
She smiled shyly as she saw his eyes drop to her naked upper half once again.
"Get dressed Sarah, would you please...I've got another appointment lined up and don't think I can stay focused with you flaunting your chest like that..."
"No...no of course not..." She turned aside slightly as she replaced her bra, even though he'd seen her naked and pleasuring herself a few moments earlier, it still felt awkward and strange to be naked with a relative stranger. Trying hard not to blush, she pulled on her blouse and buttoned it back up.
Taking the seat Simon indicated, as demurely as she could manage given her recent performance for him, she waited. Unsure of what to expect. Liz, she didn't doubt, would tell her the 'reality' of the situation she was in, what to say, what not to say...and to whom. Sarah sighed slightly, pulling down the short skirt almost habitually. She knew that her lack of knowledge and experience were not only going to put her at a disadvantage when it came to being on the set, it could also get her into serious trouble. How was she to know what was allowed and what was not.
This Dan, whoever he was, she guessed was somehow involved in the industry too and would be giving her 'hands on' experience of what would be expected of her. She licked her lips a little nervously, glancing across at Simon, suddenly wondering if she had just made a huge mistake.

 

[Paendragon]

Dan Steele

He just finished off his third drink when the phone rang.

"Yeah," he answered. "When? Yeah alright. be there in ten."

He hung up, pulled out some cash, pulled a few bills off for the bar tab, and headed out. It didn't take him long to get back to Simon's office and park the Harley.

He walked up the flight of stairs, came to a stop outside of Simon's office, and knocked once.

"Come," Simon called from inside.

He entered and nodded to his old friend, and gave the young woman sitting there looking pertrified a once over, and then a wink of a greeting.

"Is this my newest co-star?"

 

[landiek]

Angel walked into the building after another familiar face, but she couldn't quite place him.

Once she reached the hallway to Simon's office she paused and took several deep breathes. "Keep it together, Angel"

Her hand was on the knob as she felt her heart race as the anticipation was building about this new job. She realized that she was breathing heavier as her hand twisted the knob opening the door to the next room.

Please don't let me be too late. Angel prayed siliently as she stopped to wait for Liz to say something to her.

 

[BLACK BART]

"Dan, this is Sarah, Sarah...Dan"

Simon confirmed and watched the two greet each other.

"She is, if possible, more green then you and I were when we first began in the "business"...."

Simon met Dan's eyes and nodded slightly, knowing what thought was going through the lean mans head as he turned to look her slowly up and down.

"I want you to give her a few basic lessons as to what to do "on cue" when in front of a camera, and just as important...what NOT to do...if you will?"

Again he met Dan's eyes and then breathed a sigh of relief at his answer...

"Good, very good...The offer still stands to use your cabin at the ranch, I'll be going up there myself as soon as I finish signing the other actors....The Bronco is yours to use as well if you don't want to take the bike up the trail..."

He left then, excusing himself as Liz buzzed him his second appointment had arrived, leaving the office to the pair with a last request.

"Dan, go easy on her...she's a natural but has no clue as to what to expect, so don't break her heart too quickly, will you?"

*************

"LIZ, I'll handle this...I've been wanting to meet this young lady for a while now, she's made quite a wave in our community..."

Moving to hold the side door open he watched Liz slide past him and smiled as she stopped in the entrance to give him a questioning look.

"You've done an excellent job Liz....I just want what is said here to stay between Angel...and I, all right?"

The door closed and Simon made a point of locking it, then turned to his newest visitor...

"My name is Simon Banks, but you're aware of that, I'm sure....What I'd like to do is have you tell me who you are...and why you came here."

 

[landiek]

"My name is Simon Banks, but you're aware of that, I'm sure....What I'd like to do is have you tell me who you are...and why you came here."

Angel looked up at the face that made her shiver inside. It wasn't how handsome he was or his eyes that peirced hte soul.. it was more deeper then that. There stood a man that could make or break stars and just being in his presence made her fully aware of how small she was in the business.

"I'm Angel...... Malcolm's little gem." Angel wasn't sure why she labeled herself with that marker but it was already spoken and she wasn't going to take it back.. yet. "You might recognize me from "Angel of Sin"

Angel waited a few moments before continueing. "I understand from Malcolm that you are planning another movie.. something that pertains to the sexual side of acting.. something that is more then a quickie one day shoot. However I didn't get all the details and so I called Liz and she suggested coming pronto to see you."

Angel pushed back some stray hairs from her eyes, now her natural seduction was working. She moved to atract attention even as she licked her lips delicatly it dripped of kissable juicy aftermath.

 

[BLACK BART]

Simon leaned against the wall and listened to Angel introduce herself, his eyes watching her transform herself from a nervous, unsure woman who had to drop names into the sex kitten that gave each and every man who watched her on the silver screen a hard on...

It was amazing to say the least, how with a move of her lips or tongue she could make you want her so....

But the moves were a complete and utter waste...

"You have the opportunity to work for me Angel, not fuck me....I want you for the lead act in a porn film, where you'll work with a cast of well known studs as well as several unknown ladies...IF you listen to everything I say AND follow my directions to the letter...you'll walk away from this job a wealthy woman...

If you make the mistake of thinking you can seduce me, and forget to listen to what I say and tell you to do...well you're a big girl and I won't be held responsible for your mistakes."

Relaxed and calm Simon watched the anger rise in the woman before him, only his icy cool eyes giving a hint of the emotions he held in check at that moment.

"On Liz's desk there are the standard forms...Read them if you want, then sign them if you still think you want to work for me...but make no mistake if you sign them, you work for me...and only me, understood?"

 

[landiek]

"You have the opportunity to work for me Angel, not fuck me....I want you for the lead act in a porn film, where you'll work with a cast of well known studs as well as several unknown ladies...IF you listen to everything I say AND follow my directions to the letter...you'll walk away from this job a wealthy woman...

If you make the mistake of thinking you can seduce me, and forget to listen to what I say and tell you to do...well you're a big girl and I won't be held responsible for your mistakes."

"I'm not..." Angel started to protest. She quickly reddened as the truth came out, some of the very things that she did naturally always reflected her feminine wiles. She was angry at herself for doing what was seductive, yet wasn't that what Marlene told her.... Make every man that sees you want you.. that is a true sexual goddess.. and in this biz.. you got to be a goddess

"On Liz's desk there are the standard forms...Read them if you want, then sign them if you still think you want to work for me...but make no mistake if you sign them, you work for me...and only me, understood?"

"Look I've never signed on my own... it's different ... it's more .. then I expected." Angel rebutted gaining some of her confidence. "And I wasn't out to seduce you."

Angel took a deep reassuring breathe before adding, "I don't intend on making any Mistakes, Simon.... Cause like you said, I'll be a wealthy woman."

Had to give her credit she used spunk to boost her into the little imp that she could be. She didn't lack much but there was more to Angel then most knew so she went to Liz's corner and picked up the indicated forms. She read them page after page and over again so she knew exactly everything that was written.

Angel wanted to know if this pushed her into more movies, would she be expected to promote so many movies a year? Or was it more you had to work solely for Simon for x amount of years?

After the fifth time thru Angel took out her golden oragne ink pen and signed her full name on the dotted line. Angel Destina Marshfield

 

[Britwitch]

"Dan, this is Sarah, Sarah...Dan"
Sarah stood up, nodding her head towards the tall, dark haired man who entered the office. Saying a quiet,
"Hello..." before Simon continued.
"She is, if possible, more green then you and I were when we first began in the "business"...."
Her cheeks once more felt the heat of blushing as eyes took in her form once again.
"I want you to give her a few basic lessons as to what to do "on cue" when in front of a camera, and just as important...what NOT to do...if you will?"
Sarah's eyes lifted from where they had been fixed upon the carpet, up to Dan's face, biting her lower lip as he replied.
"Good, very good...The offer still stands to use your cabin at the ranch, I'll be going up there myself as soon as I finish signing the other actors....The Bronco is yours to use as well if you don't want to take the bike up the trail..."
Sarah felt a ball of nervousness beginning to form in her stomach. Talk of cabins and ranches made her question once more the reality of what she had gotten herself into. She knew she had no other choice than to sign, her family needed the money this job would earn her, but she knew that she was about to enter a world that she had only ever heard whispered rumours about before.
"Dan, go easy on her...she's a natural but has no clue as to what to expect, so don't break her heart too quickly, will you?"
The two of them were left alone, a slightly awkward silence followed.
"Well...Dan, it...it's nice to meet you and I guess I should add to what Simon said about me, I am very inexperienced but...I...I do learn fast and I'll do whatever you tell me to if you think it will help me..." Sarah knew that Dan was probably assessing her looks as Simon, and others before him, had done. Taking in the fact that she looked younger than she should be to be where she was, taking in her curves, taking in everything. Evaluating her.

 

[BLACK BART]

"I don't intend on making any Mistakes, Simon.... Cause like you said, I'll be a wealthy woman."

Simon relaxed and took a seat, his eyes moving from Angel and then around the room as she took her time reading the paperwork before signing it, his mind putting together the filming that was going to happen in the near future.

And as Angel returned the paperwork to him he nodded, turning each page to make sure she hadn't missed anything and then eying the odd colored signature and mulling over it's significance.

"You have a unique signature Angel, but it's twice in the last month I've seen that same last name, I'm wondering if it's coincidence...or something else? Regardless I've found a partner for you that will be a perfect match for your young appearance and obvious sex appeal."

Satisfied that the papers were in order he slid them into a large pre-labeled envelope, then sealed it and called for Liz over the intercom as he waited for Angel to reply.

"Liz put these in the safe for me please, then see if our male guest is still waiting for us, will you please...I'll finish up with Angel and could use him with us in a few minutes..."

Again Simon waited for Liz to leave the room before continuing the conversation with Angel, only speaking when the door was closed firmly behind her...

"The man you're going to work with has had a lot of bad "rap" about him in the past Angel... Some of it is rumor and most of it the distorted truth, but I want you to know I'd put my life...and yours...in his hands anyday...does that bother you?"

 

[landiek]

"You have a unique signature Angel, but it's twice in the last month I've seen that same last name, I'm wondering if it's coincidence...or something else? Regardless I've found a partner for you that will be a perfect match for your young appearance and obvious sex appeal."

"Oh I'm sure that it is a plain name.. lots of Marshfield's from the south." Angel stood very straight as she answered Simon. Which was true of Dad County in Florida.. there was at least twenty listings mostly cousins of some sorts.

"Liz put these in the safe for me please, then see if our male guest is still waiting for us, will you please...I'll finish up with Angel and could use him with us in a few minutes..."

Angel nodded at Liz and gave her a smile. Angel actually found a kinship to Liz for some strange reason. Angel beleived it had to do with age as she appeared no older then she was, but sometimes age can be deceiving.

"The man you're going to work with has had a lot of bad "rap" about him in the past Angel... Some of it is rumor and most of it the distorted truth, but I want you to know I'd put my life...and yours...in his hands anyday...does that bother you?"

"Bad raps are the comments of media.. I don't condemn people unless it is me they effect. As long as he doesn't have hideous yellow teeth and smell like a cigar factory.. I have no worries what-so-ever." Angel spoke matter-of-factly which gave the air that she was willing to trust Simon's judgement.

"So tell me more about this new movie." Angel smiled and sat in the chair once more listening keenly to every word that Simon was about to say.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Grant Dellagio

The secretary Liz made me wait for quite a while, leaving me to leaf through the magazines on the small table.
I had dressed smartly for the meeting, aware of how much first impressions count. Black Italian hand made shoes, tight black pants, and a button down black Italian shirt, set off by a slik white tie. My wavy black hair freshlt shampooed, and shiny.

Her boss had contacted me, through my agent, to appear in a movie he was doing. It was a porno obviously, my genre as the saying goes, I had already been in several, but yret had to achieve lead status.
Maybe this time.......

Finally, I was allowed to enter the office, and find out just what this movie was to be about. Knocking on the door, I opened it, andand stepped inside.

 

[BLACK BART]

"Grant Dellagio."

Simon spoke the name as the well built man walked into the room.

"A legend in his own time, though short on the recognition he deserves, perhaps this time we'll make him famous for all the right reasons."

Simon kept the tone of his voice sincere, wanting the man to know he spoke the words not in jest, but in respectful acknowledgement as he met and held his eyes.

"This young lady is Angel Destina, Grant..The woman I'm hoping you'll co-star with in the film, your timing is perfect as we were about to go over the general concept of it before my last appointment..."

Simon played the host and offered each a drink, wanting the pair to relax and hoping the chemistry between them would mix "right"....

"I originally planned for this be a small cast, less than a dozen...the basic plot will be your two characters portraying a pair of undercover angents investigating a government plan for a cover-up...something that will involve a good amount of acting and action...as well as the customary amount of sex..."

Simon served the pair thier drinks and then mixed his own, waiting for both to seat themselves before he moved on...

"As for the sex...I hope neither of you are squeamish, because I hope to push this beyond the run of mill sex you see in most films....to create something that will be a legend in both the porn industry...and the bdsm communities, do either of you have a problem with that?"

Angel had already signed her contract, and though her eyes opened wide at Simons quiet announcement and question he knew he'd have little trouble with her...The real worry at that moment was Grant...and if he'd work with Angel in a film that promised to be dark...and dangerous...

"It's either going to Bust...or hit Hollywood...Either way you'll both be paid ten times the normal scale once it's finished....in cash."

 

[landiek]

"Grant Dellagio."

Angel turned and looked over the gentleman entering the room. She had to admit that his sauve looks were very appealing.

"A legend in his own time, though short on the recognition he deserves, perhaps this time we'll make him famous for all the right reasons."

"A pleasure," Angel smiled and offered her hand in a freindly shake.

"This young lady is Angel Destina, Grant..The woman I'm hoping you'll co-star with in the film, your timing is perfect as we were about to go over the general concept of it before my last appointment..."

That was what Angel wanted to know the particulars but politely accepted the drink. "White wine, please."

"I originally planned for this be a small cast, less than a dozen...the basic plot will be your two characters portraying a pair of undercover angents investigating a government plan for a cover-up...something that will involve a good amount of acting and action...as well as the customary amount of sex..."

Angel lowerd to the chair she sat in before and listened. She wanted to have a complete image before she started to ask questions or make remarks that would point out her desire to "have fun"

"As for the sex...I hope neither of you are squeamish, because I hope to push this beyond the run of mill sex you see in most films....to create something that will be a legend in both the porn industry...and the bdsm communities, do either of you have a problem with that?"

Angel looked at her co-star and grinned. "Why with my own version of Antonio Bandaras.. I don't have a single problem."

Angel turned her head and lifted the wine glass, taking a small sip but rolling her tongue along the rim as she pondered some of the interesting scenes that would arise in this not your run of a mill porn flick.

"It's either going to Bust...or hit Hollywood...Either way you'll both be paid ten times the normal scale once it's finished....in cash."

"Well Mister Dellagio, looks like working together is going to be an adventure a second." Angel made a soft purr in the back of her throat before adding. "And most rewarding adventure indeed."

Then she sipped the rest of her wine waiting for one of them to say where the filming was to be done and what time.