Girls “work” their way through college.

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This SRP is about young female students from low income families trying to make it through college in a small university town. Their parents can’t send them to much money, so some girls get low paying part time jobs to pay for much needed living expenses. But these jobs cut into homework time. Other girls can’t find a job and are really financially stressed.

Fortunately there is an answer! There are a number of high paying, low hour jobs ‘opportunities’ for young good looking girls in town. They are:

1) “Mel’s strip club”. It’s a high class bar, and on Friday nights they have girls strip as they walk down the runway. Later they do lap dances for $50 each.

2) In the seedy industrial part of town there is a porn video production studio. Girls get paid $250 for soft core, $500 for the hard stuff, and more for the kinkier things.

3) And of curse there is always the “oldest profession”. Some girls walk the streets, others end up at the up scale cat house.

I’ll try to come up with other possibilities later, but the general idea of this SRP is this, if you’re a lady who would like to join this SRP, then develop a character and pick a seen that you’d like to play and post your intentions OOC. In general I’ll play male roles as needed. Other males are welcome to join as needed.
 
OOC: Character idea; Annabelle Davies

OOC:Hi there,

I'm new to this so I'm sorry if I break any conventions.

I would like to play Annabelle Davies.
She is 19 years old and studying English Literature, very intelligent and the first member of her family to go to university.
She is 5'6", 130lbs, 34-24-34, with long, curly, dark hair and blue eyes.
She has a curvy figure (34C), creamy fair skin, and a wide-eyed, beautiful face.
She has had a little sexual experience, but not much, as she recently broke up with a long-standing boyfriend from high school. She never found sex completely satisfying with him, although he was loving and tender. She feels a need for something more edgy, passionate and naughty.

Annabelle has been looking for a job for some time. She is in debt, three months behind on the rent and her landlord is threatening to evict her. She is absolutely desperate for money. A friend of hers gave her an ad that offered $250 a week. It was sketchy on details but at this point she would try any opportunity that came her way, so she went to the address (which seemed a strange place to have an office as it was in the industrial end of town).

I'd like Annabelle to get involved in filming a hardcore film. If offered more money for 'kinks' she will take it... she might even enjoy it.:devil:
 
OOC: I'm more than willing to throw another guy into the mix as it were, but I'll wait until more participants arrive for I'd hate to take anything from Sail Away as he started this shin dig.

And Eanna_Gipar, you are doen a hell of a job for that being your first post. ::claps:: You are convention breaking free.

Rho
 
OOC:

Hi Eanna

Welcome to the community! Please read “Hecate’s Guide to SRP” for some good tips on SRPing.
Later I’ll post to set things up. Phoenix will play a male porn stair. Rhovan, maybe we can have a three way seen at the porn studio, is that ok with everyone els?

SW
 
"Rod Cummin"

His real name it Jackson Hewlett, but in his side line career as a porn movie actor he uses "Rod Cummin" as his 'stage name'.

He's been at it for several years now and is even developing a following a la John Holmes but on a much small scale of course.

Like the legendary John Holmes he's tall and slender with defined but not bulky muscles. However, Rod's cock is larger than the legendary Holmes. It's the same length as Holme's 12 incher but is considerable thicker.

The line that generally shows up somewhere in each movie, relating to rebuilding car engines when the cylinders are resized, "When I fuck a hot cunt I give it a true bore and stroke job. It's wider and deeper than before I fucked it when I've finished."

The last year Rod has been specializing in "kinky" porns with real time fetishists who truly get off, on and off screen, in BDSM activities and his big dick during or afterward. As a result of all of the "research and practice" he's become quite adept at a lot of the ways of that Lifestyle.

Now he awaits a call for his talents and cock to once more be captured by the lens as he enjoys his next female "Victim" as they're often written in the marginal scripts. Most dialogue is adlib after all.
 
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OOC:
Hi everyone! I forgot to mention that I’ll be on a camping trip on the 6, 7, and 8th, and I’d like to not miss any posts. I’m sorry that I didn’t mention this sooner. I said that I’d post this evening so I’ll do that, and each of you could post to set your character. But would you all mind waiting for me to come back on the 8th?

IC: Narration,
Frank Pool’s the name, porn’s my game! Actually producing porn vids. The porn video biz is starting to tank since internet porn sites have exploded, but there’s still enough business to keep me interested. I’ve been in the biz for about 12 years now, and I’ve done pretty good for a small time operation. Got me a house, a Bemer, and a woman. I still work out of one unit of a multiunit industrial building in the dump part of the industrial section of town, but over the years I’ve fixed up the studio so it looks decent on the videos. I have a few guys working for me taking orders, video taping, and odd jobs. The front is all shelves filled with inventory and the shipping and receiving area. Then I have a desk. And in the back is the studio, lights, cameras on tripods, and a bedroom seen along with a couch and a table. All of witch have been “used” as “props” during videotaping.

I have a few regular guys that I call on to do “the deed”, and I have no shortage of the cutest young girls. There’re mostly students at the local university and always need money, and I’m all too eager to “help” them. Some of the girls that have worked for me tell their girlfriends about my studio, and I also advertise in the paper a bit, but I mostly get new girls by word of mouth.

Over the years porn videos have been getting bolder. When I started “anal” was heard to find, but now every other video has an anal seen. And there are gang bangs, interracial, girl girl, you name it! A lot of the girls I get from the university come from “descent” homes, and have never done anything like that, or often never even heard of it! But this is business, and I tell them not to waste my time if they can’t put out. The first time is tough for some of the girls, but once they get over that they some times come back for more work.

IC: character
(I’m BSing on the phone with on of my male “actors”, Jackson Hewlett, better know as “Rod Cummin”) “Fuck man how did you ever come up with that stage name anyway?” …”Uhha, well figers.”…”No, man business has been slow the last few days. Only a few orders, and not one bitch in three days. I might have to call one of the girls I know at the university to come in for an afternoon, but I’ll call … (I pause as a girl walks up to the glass door and timidly looks in, then she opens it and walks in, looking around) Hey, I goda go man. I’ll call you if I need you, ok?...Ya, buy”

I call out to the young girl, “Can I help you?”
 
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SA, mind if I join in? I will come up with a char and post it tomorrow if the answer is yes.
 
BlueEyedLady said:
SA, mind if I join in? I will come up with a char and post it tomorrow if the answer is yes.

OOC:
Actually BEL, maybe we could do another seen with you later, like at the strip club? This seen is kind off filled up, and it’s my experience that if we have too many players in a seen, it tends to get out of hand.
SW
 
Annabelle

I had a morning lecture on 19th century classics. As I was doing a paper on the Brontës I couldn’t miss it, but my money problems just kept preying on my mind and I couldn’t concentrate. Instead of notes I had just scrawled a whole page of doodles of dollar signs and cartoons of my landlord getting his eyes stabbed out. My god, I could be out on the street this time next week! If this job Kim had told me about didn’t work out it would just be too much. I just couldn’t handle having my hopes dashed again.

I skipped lunch and set off to the address, some industrial unit at the other end of town. I stopped off at home on the way. I needed all the advantages I could get to make this interview go well, and if that meant trading on my appearance, so be it. It was probably a guy in charge, and it was a good bet that he would be influenced by his dick. So I picked out a shirt that showed off my figure and revealed a hint of cleavage, and a skirt that came two thirds of the way down my thigh and made my tush look like a peach. Sexy but professional.

It took me a while to find the place. I was walking (couldn’t afford anything else) and didn’t know that end of town at all. Walking around there was intimidating, but eventually I got there. It was a big faceless multiunit that told me nothing about what it was. Around the side was the office door, which I guessed was the one I wanted.

I took a look through the glass door. I was getting nervous now. This thing had to go right. Something had to go right for once. There was a guy sitting at a desk facing the door, talking on the phone. It could have been imagination a fears running away with me, but he looked like he was in a bad mood. Then he looked up and saw me.
“Now or never.” I said to myself and went in.

Hey, I goda go man. I’ll call you if I need you, ok?...Ya, buy”

He looks me up and down unashamedly as he ends the call, and I only get more nervous under his examination.

I call out to the young girl, “Can I help you?”

“Er.. Yes. I came about the jobs that you advertised.”
 
OOC: What I get for being late. sail away, when it's strip club time, might I jump in as a customer?
 
I think to myself, ‘Jobs that I advertised?’ I say to the girl, “I’m sorry but we don’t need any help now.” Then I pause and I realize that she might be here for a part on a porn flick. Then I say, “Umm…do you mean you’re here for a part in a video?” I look at the tasty little thing while waiting for an answer.
 
Annabelle

'Jobs that I advertised?'
My heart starts to sink to my stomach as he looks doubtful.
"I'm sorry but we don't need any help now."
Oh, god, its all been a mistake. I knew it was too good to be true. Jesus, this is too much. Why can’t anything go right? I feel my face reddening and tears start to well up, and I quickly turn to go. I don’t want a stranger to see me cry.
"Umm…do you mean you're here for a part in a video?"
I stop halfway through my stride and turn back to the guy behind the desk. Its like a huge weight has been lifted off me and I quickly blurt out an answer, not wanting to show my ignorance. “Yeah! That’s it.”

The guy is looking me over in that appraising way, and his eyes stay level with my breasts for a good long moment. It was a good thing I made sure to show off my ‘assets’, it looks like he might fall for them. The matter-of-fact way he is checking me out is a little unnerving, though, and I start to get nervous again.

“Er… I was wondering if I could audition for a part. If there are any going?” That’s it; Try and make it look like you know what you’re doing. Just don’t blow it.
 
I look the girl up and down with a knowing eye. Being in the porn biz for so long I know what to look for. Mostly guys who rent porn videos want the ‘girl next door’ look, and she’s got that. Nice shape, nice curves, nice boobs and ass, and, judging from the way she dressed up and made her self up she seems to have some class too. Most girls who show up here don’t give a dam about their looks, they just what to “get laid and gat pied”. Yea…she’d do nicely! And of course I just assume that she knows that I make hardcore porn videos.

Judging from the way she got all misty eyed when she thought that there was no work for her, I’d say that she was one of the university students in dire need of money.

I offer her a seat and say, “What’s your name, sugar?”

Then I mention, “Well,…we don’t really do ‘auditions’. If I like what I see, and if you’re up to it then we’ll just go for it.” “Have you ever done a video before?”

We continue talking nonchalantly about things in general, and she starts to loosen up, I decide to use her in a video. As we talk there three or four other guys milling about setting up lights and cameras, and filling boxes with video orders. Then I say to the girl, “Well…stand up and let’s see how you look.”
 
Annabelle gets the game

I offer her a seat and say, “What’s your name, sugar?”
“Annabelle Davies.”
“Well,…we don’t really do ‘auditions’. If I like what I see, and if you’re up to it then we’ll just go for it.”
That’s another relief, I have no experience of acting, although some of my friends are into student theatre I’ve never had the courage to get involved, maybe he just wants extras or something?
“Have you ever done a video before?”
I hesitate for a moment, wonder whether I should lie to get the job. After a second I decide that honesty is the best policy. He’d just be able to tell anyway. “No, never.” I answer.

We sit and talk casually for a while about general stuff, and I tell him about how I found out about this place, and about Kim who told me. He seemed vaguely to remember her. There are people working around us while we talk, carrying cameras and equipment. I can see the set through another door behind him. Its just a single room with a bed and couch. I am half-thinking about what kind of video they’re making here, but I’m mostly concentrating on making a good impression.

Then I catch sight of someone filling a box with videos from the rows of shelves nearby and I realise what they are. My god, its porn!
I look away from the videos as if my life depended on this guy not finding out that I know. Its completely irrational I know, but I’m working on instinct. I don’t hear anything that is being said to me. I just smile and nod and look into the face of this seemingly normal guy who wants me to have sex with a stranger on camera and then sell the videos so that god knows how many men can masturbate over them.

My head is swimming and my stomach is fluttering and I almost think the room could start to spin
“Well…stand up and let’s see how you look.”
The request catches me like a slap in the face. I sit for a moment with a wide-eyed, slack-mouthed expression before I jump up as if he might bite me if I didn’t and give him a nervous twirl. The phrase, ‘meat on a rack’ leaps into my mind. I take a deep breath and wait to hear if this guy “likes what he sees”…
 
As we talk the girl mentions her friend Kim, who tolled her about my studio. I say to the girl, “Oh, yea Kimmy. She’s one of my regulars. She’s a natural. I think she did about 8 vids for me.” Then I shout at one of the guys in the shipping area, “Hey…Bill, gime a copy of ‘Here cums Kimmy!” The man searches the shelves and pulls out a video and starts walking to us. A smile come across my face as I think about the two or three times Kimmy spent the night at my place.

This girl seems nervous. Most of them are the first time, so I say, “Hey,…take it easy. Doing a video for the first time is hard, bit you’ll get used to it.” The girl stands and turns around to show her self, and I sit back in my chair waiting. A few moments go by and it dawns on me that she didn’t understand what I ment when I asked to see what she looks like. I role my eyes and smirk a bit then I say, “No sugar, I mean I whana see what you look like naked!” At the same time Bill comes up to me and hands me a video box. I show it to the girl. The cover of the box has a picture of her friend Kim, naked, and getting double penetrated by two black guys. As I hand the video to Annabelle, I say, “Ya, she’s a hot little number.”
 
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OOC: I don't do so well in orgies...well, not in the written medium anyhow. My posting scheadual is odd at best, ask around. However, with your permission Sail Away, I could run a co-plot...or split time with BlueEyedLady...more porn to go around and such. Assuming BlueEyedLady is up to it.

Let me know.
 
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The Audition

I role my eyes and smirk a bit then I say, “No sugar, I mean I whana see what you look like naked!”
He underlines his point by showing me the cover of the video in his hand. There is a naked blonde girl on the front on all fours. She is straddling a black guy, while another loomed over her, pulling her hair with one hand so that her back arches while he feeds his penis into her anus with the other. It looks so huge! As if a snake is wriggling its way into her!
“One and half hours of of hardcore fucking” said the caption in bold, dripping white letters. “Here cums Kimmy!” was the title… Jesus!!
“Ya, she’s a hot little number.”
The girl is Kim! Its hard for me to recognise my intelligent, funny and normally dignified friend as the girl with the lustful expression being gangbanged in front of my eyes.

He hands me the video. I haven’t seen anything like it before in my life and I can’t stop looking at it. I just stare at my friend and the handsome, buff stranger and his unbelievable member. My mouth has gone dry. ‘I whana see what you look like naked’ the guy had said……

Kim had always been my example. I knew her family had problems, and she had less money than I did, yet I never saw her worry. The thing that had kept me going through my troubles was the thought that if Kim could do it, so could I… And this was how she did it. ‘Its this or go back home and get a dead-end job’ I thought as I started to unbutton my shirt.

I am suddenly calm as I open my shirt. I shiver a little as I pull it off my shoulders. Is that excitement I’m feeling? I held eye contact with my ‘interviewer’ as it shuffled down to the ground, my arms are held back and my chest pushed forward (still encased in a black lacey bra) as I unbutton and unzip my skirt at the back. Then I turn, keeping my head turned and not breaking eye contact until the last moment, as I bend over and lower my skirt, presenting my pert derrier and sleek legs. Standing straight again, still facing away, I unhook my bra at the front and pull it off.

Now I start to lose my confidence again, feeling a little exposed, and when I turn back I cross my hands over my breasts. My heart is trying to beat its way out my chest, I have goosebumps and my nipples are hard, even though its pretty warm. For a few seconds I stand there looking at the floor. Now I really do feel like a rack of meat, with this guy, a couple of packers and stage hands looking me over like goods in a market. ‘Then stop playing it coy and sell yourself, you pathetic girl!’ says a voice in my head. ‘I’m damn well going to do this!’

I lift up my head and look the ‘interviewer’ in the eyes again, daring him to come and take me. Then I slide my hands down my breasts and my sides and hook my thumbs in the waistband of my panties and keep my eyes on his as I slip them down over my milky thighs.

“So.” I say, “Do you like what you see? Do I pass the ‘audition’?”
 
OOC:
I just got back from camping, so let me just jump in with a short post for now.

IC:
When I say that I need to see her naked her face goes blank. I’ve seen this a few times before. A girl comes in thinking that we do “standard” type videos, not porn. All of those girls run when they realize what this studio is all about, so I figure this one will too. I’m just about to politely say that she should go home, but then she reaches for the top button of her blouse. There are a few times while she’s striping that I think she’s goan chicken out, but finally there she is naked in my shop. I can see the guys coping a look at this kid and they make knowing glances at each other. I look the kid over. I’ve been in the biz for so long that I know what will sell porn, and it means nothing to me to have a naked girl in front of my desk. Nice perky tits, nice shape, but I can’t see that pussy through all that hair. Pale skin, but no tan lines. Then I say, “Ok turn around sugar. Let me see your ass.” As she does I see that she also has a nice perky ass. I think to my self for a moment. ‘This’ll never work. She’ll freak out as soon as the camera starts, and I can’t afford to hire a stud or two for nothing.’ I figure that I’ll continue the interview just to see her reaction. I say to her in a nonchalant voice, “Do you cum pretty easily? All my girls have to do a REAL cum on camera, no faking.”
 
He asks me unceremoniously to show him my ass. So I do. I turn around and stick it out, resting my hands on my hips. I can see the guys packing the boxes staring at me. One of them catches my eye and he smiles and nods to me. I think I recognise him from college. He probably works here for the same reason I came. I think that I should be mortified at someone I know (even vaguely) seeing me like this – naked and showing myself off for a pornographer – but somehow I’m not. Surprisingly the friendly face just puts me more at ease.

The other packer, an older guy, is leering at me like a hungry animal. The college boy has an obvious teepee in his pants. The effect that I’m having on them brings out a fluttering excitement deep down inside me. Its something like standing on the edge of a high dive – a gratifying terror.

Even the older guy is more reassuring than “the boss”. He just gives a short hum while he looks me over, completely pokerfaced. He’s just a craftsman sizing up the advantages and disadvantages of his materials.

“Do you cum pretty easily? All my girls have to do a REAL cum on camera, no faking.”

I’m starting to get used to covering my shock at the outrageous thing that he says, and I only pause for a heartbeat before I answer, “Yes.” Trying to be as matter-of-fact about it as he is. It’s true. Well… mostly. When I masturbate (and that’s been a lot since I broke up with Phil) I always come pretty easily unless I want to spin things out. When I was with Phil things had always been a bit awkward and unsatisfying, although Phil had always been considerate enough to bring me off one way or another. I’ll just have to hope that pornstars know their business well enough not to make a liar of me…
 
I may have been wrong about this girl. My real resion in asking her to strip and asking her a lude question is to see if she’ll bolt. But she follows my orders after all! I sit back in my chair and say, “Ok. I think we can do something. Now here’s how it works. I pay one fifty for just a solo seen. Nothing special. Just you and a dildo. I’ll pay you two fifty for you to do it with a guy. Nothing special, just oral and pussy. I pay three fifty for ‘around the world’. And if you’re up to something more then we can work that out. Well, what do ya say?” “Oh, ya, you can put your close back on sugar.”
 
Annabelle

‘The boss’ leans back, looking like he’s made some kind of decision. When he tells me that ‘we can do something’ my first reaction is relief and happiness. I’ve done it. Then the implications start to dawn on me. I’ve been bought and sold. He goes on to explain the rates of pay and what I need to do to get them. I go through them in my mind as I dress. Somehow it feels more awkward putting my clothes back on than it was standing nude in an office, with my ass, tits and pussy on show for several strange men.

I realise with dismay that $250 wouldn’t make much of a dent in my debts. I don’t know what ‘around the world’ means, although I’m starting to imagine. Even that wouldn’t give me enough. I need $400 to pay my rent alone, then there’s next month’s rent and living expenses. I take a deep breath and say, “Okay, I’ll do it. I’d just like to know, who will I be… ah, working with? And… just how much more do I get for ‘something more’?”
‘My God!’ I think, ‘as soon as I said Okay I became a pornstar! And now I’m going to negotiate like a prostitute how much I get paid for whoring myself out!…
 
By the why she’s acting it’s obvious to me that the only reason that this chick is here is because she needs money. And she gets my attention when she asks if she can do ‘something more’ When she asks me who she’ll be working with I think for a moment. ‘I can’t fix her up with “Rod Cummin”. It’ll be like “Bamby meets Godzilla!”’ Then I think, ‘Well hell. I need a new video with some screaming and squealing.’ And this is business. I clear my through and say, “Umm..I’ll set you up with one of my regular guys. Umm..his name is ‘Rod’”. I pause and think to myself about the expiration on her face when she his 12 ‘rod’! I continue, “Now as for ‘something more’,…well what would you say to ‘DP’?” I look at her ass and I just know that she’s never had a cock any ware near her it. Then I say, “I’ll pay you four for that”.
 
Annabelle

“Now as for ‘something more’,…well what would you say to ‘DP’?” ... “I’ll pay you four for that”.
"I'd say yes." I blurt out a little to quickly, hearing the magic number that would keep me off the streets... I don't know what 'DP' is, but it can't be that outrageous for only $50 more.
Then again, it would only keep me in my home for a couple of weeks. I need more.

"Umm..." I'm shaking a little as I walk out even further onto a limb, "Kim told me that she made as much as six or seven hundered at a time here. How could I do that?"

"And could you spell things out a bit more clearly? I don't understand all the 'terms of the trade'."

OOC: Dammit! I missed you by a few minutes. I was hoping to trade some quick posts. Is that possible? When is a good time to come online?
 
Here's a picture of Annabelle during her 'interview'.
 
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