The Porn Director (closed)

[BethJones]

OC: As this thread develops there may be space for other characters/writers a brief synopsis is here in my SRP post for writers : Synopsis

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IC:
A normal Friday night, the rain poured down outside. After staggering up four flights of stairs, courtesy of the out of order lift, fumbling with a set of keys and balancing the stack of DVD’s carefully wrapped in a non-descript paper bag, the night was about to begin.

The DVD player whirred to life, cheesy music filled the small one bedroomed flat. A few clicks on the DVD remote and the title began to roll, Babewatch. Emily took her favourite seat, a glass of wine and her trusty note pad.

Throughout her early life Emily had been teased for her looks, she had been a late developer and although she possessed a certain cuteness she had found herself humiliated by those who considered themselves to be better than her. Her early sexual experiences had been tainted by unrealistic expectation and fantasy tainted by mainstream hard-core pornography. The guys she had found herself with all seemed intent on ramming their cocks into every hole she possessed as quickly and deeply as they could.

It was Morgan who had helped her to develop sexually, developing a passion, almost a need for fulfilling sex. Morgan had treated Emily well, pleasing and teasing her, creating a lust filled sexual being. Unfortunately Morgan had been taken from Emily unexpectedly, leaving her lost. One of the many dreams they had shared was setting up their own porn company, a company aimed at busting the myths and creating a sensual yet intellectual set of films.

Emily had knuckled down and worked through a tough year, dedicating herself to honouring their dream, working ridiculous hours to get the money she needed and dedicating herself to researching what was out there.

The dream had been to create porn with a plot, something she was yet to discover. Emily knew that sex would form the main part of any porno, but for her she wanted to create something that developed had suspense to engage those watching the film. Morgan and Emily had started to write a few film scripts and plots, nothing was ever developed enough to make into anything but her goal was to have the first film crafted from their random scribbling’s.

After watching the film from start to finish, a bottle of wine lay empty beside Emily, the pad was almost as bare as it had been at the start and she felt nothing. The film had failed to ignite any passionate feeling. She was disappointed, hoping that Babewatch, as a parody would have some plot, something to hook her to the screen, something that made her want to watch whilst her arousal would grow.

Not able to face Babewatch 2, 3, 4 or 5 Emily went to bed disappointed, yet more determined to make that film that would make her ache.

 

[stockman35]

Jake Johnson had navigated the waters of the film industry. It had never been easy, but fortunately the breaks had fallen his way. At age 31, he was on his way, with at least a bankroll that could allow him the flexibility to choose which films to accept. Most rookies in the porn industry see it at as easy and fail to pay attention to the subtle changes. Jake had been when DVD's brought movies into mainstream viewing. Then the advent of computer downloads. Now it was streaming video!

He shook his head as he returned to the present. His desk was clean and the office quiet. There were several projects in development which would fill in at the end of the month so this week was looking to be a time for creativity. He had thought about Savannah. She was that consummate woman who was attractive to a wide range of men with her "girl next door" look. He needed to find a film that brought out her qualities. He was looking for a blockbuster--a Destiny Rides or a Boulevard of Dreams.

Savannah had been in perhaps 30 films. At age 27 she was very much in her prime and she made top dollar. Jake knew her mindset, she also wanted a big feature that would be something talked about and played for years.

 

[BethJones]

The following morning, after a restless night of tossing and turning Emily woke far from refreshed. Her mousey brown hair, swept across her face as she rose from her king size bed, it seemed so empty alone. She went through her usual Saturday morning routine, half tempted to throw on Babewatch 2 to see if things improved. The temptation was soon replaced with a determination to get her act together.

Her small home office covered in the snowfall of crumpled paper. Glancing at the mess she made a mental note to clean up as soon as she had her plot. She had spent hours in this room, desperately trying to develop a plot that gripped her yet allowed for good quality well thought out sex scenes. As she day dreamed she realised why this sort of porn didn't exist.

Then a flash of inspiration, a working mum, faced with spiraling debt, drawn into a world of sex, maybe starts innocently then develops. The idea needed work but this was the first time she had felt enthusiasm.

Before her creative juices could truly flow her phone rang, she noted the caller and then glanced at the time. Jumping up with a start she dressed in a pair of tight fitting jeans, white t-shirt and rushed off, already late for her meeting.

 

[stockman35]

Knowing the industry and it's trends is not a guarantee of making a blockbuster or even a hit. The production costs were always going up. Back in the 90's movies could be shot in two days for under $25,000. Now, it was close to that amount per day! Savannah, herself, now was getting $8,000 for a single scene.

Jake cruise through a few scripts and made two piles. His mind was stilled aloof. He knew that something was missing, something new was needed to grab attention. He walked out of the office and poured a coffee, as he check on the production set. There were only guys there setting up cameras. Nothing was planned for today on the set.

Seeking inspiration he returned to the office and placed a call to Savannah's agent asking to talk with her about schedule and plans. She kept her address and contacts very private, seeking to keep her identity intact for after she retired. Less than five minutes later she called. Jake instantly smiled as he heard her voice, as it reminded him of that day seven years earlier when she took off her dress for the first time. She had that heavenly body, but even more, she had that "camera instinct" where a well-placed smile or a flip of her hair gave the scene realism.

"Listen, I think I finally have a big project. Something with the wide appeal that we talked about and I believe it could well be what you wanted."

He lied, but the intent was genuine. They talked for ten minutes, and locked in a start date of the following Tuesday. He needed to get a script- fast.

 

[BethJones]

Emily's meeting went from bad to worse. First she was late, then the plot was too vague, next it was the cost. Emily began to wonder if she could ever get the movie off the ground. The only slight glimmer of hope she was left with was as the meeting came to an end the man slipped a card across the table. He sneered as he tossed a business card to her,

"He might be desperate enough to help you."

The words cut deeply, she knew it was a sound idea, she knew it needed tweaking but to be passed off to some guy who may be 'desperate enough,' Emily bit her lip, she knew it was no good telling this idiot anymore.

Glancing at the card she noticed the name Jake Cruise, she had nothing to lose, she dialed the number and hoped for a positive response.

 

[stockman35]

He heard the phone ring but paid no attention, then heard Deb forward the call to his desk. It was a weak sounding voice and he jumped to a wrong conclusion before realizing his mistake. Instantly, his mind lit up--a woman director with a script. He listened to her pitch. It had merit!

"You know...Emily is it...I like the idea. There is a something here. Could you bring in what you have?"

She responded eagerly. Jake knew what to do next. It was a play he had used often. He set up the meeting for 2pm that afternoon and her explicit directions.

"I think you have something here that could make both of us some serious money."

The caller had no information about the porn industry and how things had been turning toward the woman's point of view! The added bonus was how it would dovetail with giving Savannah the lead.

 

[stockman35]

There was no doubt that this person was new to the movie-making business. And it really is a business. Yet, it just might be that spark that he was looking for and he was glad that he had mentioned "serious money" to ignite her hopes.

 

[stockman35]

It was only 1:45 when she entered the secretary's door and and Jake waved her right in to his office, as took a long look to allow her to speak first. His office was the nicest room in the building with a large desk, two TV's and a suitable number of plush chairs.

 

[stockman35]

He stood and greeted Emily as she entered, gathering a long look at her form, as he gently closed the door. "Have a seat."

She was not quite what he was expecting. She was quite different than the average woman who would be found near a porn studio.

 

[BethJones]

Emily was overwhelmed by the way the afternoon had developed. Total rejection to the point of humiliation, to being on top of the world. Emotions ran high as Emily approached the address she had been given. The building was situated on the main High Street, in fact she had walked past this spot so many times yet never imagined what happened behind the mirrored doors.

This building was far from the seedy back street porn studios she had imagined. She entered through the heavy mirrored doors and approached the reception area, still no hint of what occurred inside this building.

The receptionist greeted her and showed her up to the office suite. She pointed through to the one office that was occupied. The warm greeting set her at ease, although the fear of further rejection hung heavy on her, had she been asked here just to give Jake a good laugh?

Emily tried to figure out what Jake's intentions were, he seemed interested, yet she wasn't ready to open up and explain all without testing the water.

She politely took his hand and took the seat as directed. Nervously she took out her pad and readied herself for the meeting.

 

[stockman35]

He could see from her appearance that she would need a few minutes to get feel of interview and decided to take the lead.

" I think we can agree most movie scripts in this business tend to be short and to the point. Hopefully, we can return to a time when there is character development and a plot line that explores....certain trends that peak sexual appetite."

Emily's face brightened and she held out a script that looked huge--perhaps some 50-60 pages. Jake smiled as she described exactly the same feelings. She was talking about an historical backdrop with men and women slightly older than the usual porn stars. Basically, upper twenties and low thirties where the sex would be more socially restrained--until the bedroom door was shut.

"Exactly. We need to take the cameras outdoors, on location, even if the costs go higher. It's the only way to get real blockbuster."

She placed the script in his hands. It felt heavy as he laid on his desk. It was then that he needed to go for the lingering question.

"Have you any experience directing a sex-scene on camera?"

 

[stockman35]

The very best way to get a proper start is to live a scene and then immediately write about in a very descriptive manner. You need to include, feelings, eye movements, breathing, sounds even the simple toss of the hair. The camera needs to capture everything!

"Perhaps your husband could slowly take your clothes off as you write down everything!"

 

[BethJones]

Emily listened her enthusiasm growing as he spoke. Her excitement continued to grow as the conversation progressed, 'someone who understands my thinking, who sees the potential,' a tear welled in the corner of her eye. It could easily have been mistaken for a tear of joy, although deep down it was a tear of remembrance, the last person who had truly understood her was no longer here.

She almost chocked as she heard the words "Perhaps your husband could..." the words faded but the memories flooded back, the small tear soon turned into an uncontrollable flood. She blubbed an apology, "I'm... S...so... sorry," the situation overwhelmed her. She tried to explain why she was upset, stumbling of the words as she sobbed, "I don't have anyone at home... Morgan...," still she couldn't face the words, saying them was like acknowledging it, still in her head and heart Morgan lived on.

 

[stockman35]

"Ohh, I'm sorry..I seemed to have brought up a topic that should have remained... I was indicating that in a movie of this nature--every word of the script needs to translate to the screen by the action of the actors. This can be difficult at first for the writer. It almost involves feeling the movement."

Jake had covered his mistake and Emily regained her posture without finishing her thought. It was obvious that she was now alone and writing porn scripts for the money it would bring. He watched as she resumed smiling as he spoke of a "sex-scene." In Jake's mind he needed a few answers to a few some random questions mainly about how she would react to filming a scene for the first time.

"Now, it would be best if you were to choose a few of the actors that you feel would best fit your screen-play. I two guys and one woman who are available this week, but the choice should be yours. Could you spend a few minutes to interview them?''

Emily, looked surprised, yet eager. Jake had seemingly brought her to a point of wading into the waters. If her script could be properly handled and produced, it could generate an untold amount of revenue.

 

[stockman35]

He wasn't completely sure that she actually needed the money. She was fashionably dressed but it may have been just for the interview. She was well-spoken and knowledgeable about the industry, yet Jake had bumped into "beginners" before and was not about to lose money on educating a new inexperienced writer.

"If you would like, we can step down the hall and see who might be on the set. We aren't shooting today, but there are usually a few actors around?"

Jake really wanted a few moments to cruise through her script. Just a few pages could tell him what he needed to know. Also, there were the actors! If Emily felt the least bit squemish about being around nude men or women, Jake needed to know.

 

[stockman35]

He stood and led the way to the carpeted hallway which was unusually quiet. Emily wandered in front of him, turned the corner and discovered the huge room which resembled a garage with high ceilings. Emily was stepping slowly avoiding the cables and cords on the floor and Jake moved in front of her to direct her toward the center of the well-lit room. No shooting was evident, only the moving of apparent cameramen and video-editors as they seemingly knew their intended tasks.

"Oh, Jackson! I have someone I would like you to meet."

The tall man wearing casual clothes approached. Jake made the introduction and then carefully studied Emily's reaction and she shook hands with a porn-actor for what he was quite sure was the first time.

 

[BethJones]

Emily looked curiously as she walked through the building. She was keen to understand how the whole process would work, wondering if the reason for such pointless porn was in fact the way it was shot. Her eyes took in the room, trying to work out what she would do to make the film she wanted.

Jake called someone over to meet her, she extended her hand politely, half recognising the man before her. Emily searched her mind, feeling embarrassed that she knew this man but couldn't place him. She smiled awkwardly, realising she didn't really know him, her eyes drifting down his body, remembering where she had seen him. She bit her lip as she remembered what he was hiding in his trousers.

Emily took a deep breath trying to focus on being polite and professional. She had seen Jackson in one of the porn films she had watched as part of her research and now she was shaking his hand.

"Nice to meet you," she managed to say despite having a dry throat from the experience. She smiled as she began to relax.

Jackson moved away .to carry on with what he was doing. Emily continued to explore the area with Jake, she began to question him about how he worked, how he would cast, what it would be like on the set, where they would film. As she asked the questions her excitement grew, perhaps this really would happen.

Emily continued her tour of the building. As she looked around she came across the props room, she was amazed by the array of sex toys. Everywhere she looked there seemed to be more, more than she had ever imagined could exist, different shapes, different sizes, different colours, some with batteries, some with plugs.

Continuing the tour she was guided into a room full of videos and DVDs, ths appeared to be the casting room

 

[stockman35]

Jake kept his informal tour moving along. He took note of how Emily was receiving the introduction. He needed to know if she was able to stand up to the challenge of being only a few feet away from two actors engaged in incredible sex. Not only was it necessary to watch, but at times she would need to make suggestions to improve the scene.

"This is our casting room..."

They walked inside to a slightly dim room with a bright red couch at the far end. Jake led her to two chairs where they faced the couch. Almost immediately, a tall woman entered from a different door. She was wearing a bright green top and slender-fit jeans. Jake wasted no time as he quickly asked questions as she stood in front of the couch. He covered her background, her experience and on-screen preferences. It must have all appeared quite normal to Emily who was listening intently.

"Good, ah, could you take your clothes off so we could get a close look?"

Instantly, the woman slipped out of her shoes ever so elegantly before unsnapping her jeans. She paused before lifting her top up over her head without hardly disturbing her hair, almost calling attention to her bra as it came into view. Her chest was evidently being held in place by the purple bra.

 

[BethJones]

Feeling a little overwhelmed by how quickly things have moved today, Emily politely excuses herself from the casting room. What a roller coaster, she thinks to herself as she stands outside the room. one minute it looked like everything was lost, now she was stood outside a casting room.

Taking a deep breath, Emily calmed herself. A quick look around and she spotted a water cooler, helping herself to a cup. She stood patiently, hoping that Jake would soon join her so she could say her goodbyes and head home for the night.

 

[stockman35]

It spoke volumes to see Emily walking away. Jake allowed her to go, giving her a few minutes to clear her head. There was also a few minutes of watching the young woman finishing her stripping performance which proved to be quite nice.

Ohh, that was very good indeed. In fact we definitely have a spot for you...Patty was it?"

Without so much as a blink the girl smiled with delight, even though she was nude. Jake directed her to the secretary for her contact information then exited the door in search of Emily. It was a short walk as she was right outside the door standing near the front entrance. She was looking outside but her mind was certainly turning with many thoughts. Jake approached her quietly.

"It gets even more graphic. Are you sure you want to do a script and watch as it is being filmed?"

 

[BethJones]

Emily nodded, "sorry, its been a long day, a bit of an emotional rollercoaster."

She thought for a moment, wanting to get home yet wanting to show her commitment, "Is there anything I could do at home over the weekend?" she asked hoping there would be some small but vital job she could do.

 

[stockman35]

Jake wasn't all that sure that Emily would be needed on the set during filming, but deep in his mind it was his idea to have her there, watching and showing a vested-interest in her script. It would also give him a chance to watch her reaction to those women only a few years younger than she, getting ridden by those young studs as they act out her ideas on the set.

"Here in this envelope you'll find plenty. There are two DVD's with audition tapes and full copies of their resumes. You might want to make a ranking of your favorites, then bring them in on Monday and I can help you sort out the actors that are best suited to work together."

As he spoke he handed her the envelope and simultaneously touched her shoulder in a friendly manner. "My cell phone number is here on the front."

Emily smiled and took the package as she exited the glass door.

 

[BethJones]

Emily took the packs that had been prepared and made her way home, stopping at her local off license for a bottle of her favourite red wine before heading to her apartment. A successful day she told herself as she ran a bath and poured a large glass of wine.

After undressing she slipped into the bath, enjoying the sensation of the warm water as it washed over her skin, she sipped her wine as she reflected, pleased she was one step closer to her dream. Usually she would drift off to sleep in a warm soapy bath, but not tonight, although her body felt relaxed her mind was far from ready to stop. She churned over the script, the casting, the studio. She couldn’t lay here wasting time, what if Jake changed his mind?

She climbed from the bath, dressing in loose fitting pajamas. She poured another glass of red, set up her laptop and took out the pack of items she had been given. In an effort to give this some focus she decided to start by thinking about what each scene would require and then matching potential cast to each scene for review later.

 

[stockman35]

Jake was intent on getting a look at the script that she would be writing. The entire concept of having a woman's sensitivity woven into a porn script would work wonders. Jake knew that sex movies would always sell to men, but to get a real blockbuster you needed to bring in the wives and girlfriends. Porn had become mainstream. It was in the living room.

"I think Emily will be just the ticket this studio needs." He mumbled aloud as he wandered back to his office, organized his desk and then headed off to car. As he drove, he pictured Emily watching those DVD's and selecting just the right face to place with her dialogue. He knew there were obstacles for a first-time writer.

 

[BethJones]

She began by pencilling out the scenes and considering the characters she would need. Her scribbled notes barely made sense on paper, but in her head the scene and film were coming together.

Scene 1 – The Hen night – after a divorce man look is remarrying, daughter not best pleased but goes along with it. She attends hen do, sees step mum in a new light, and begins to accept. Step mum helps her get the fuck of her life. Husband, Daughter, Stepmom, party goers, a male,
Scene 2 – The wedding – step mum and her first extra-marital activity, Husband, Daughter, step mum, guests, male for room service.
Scene 3 – New house – step mum and the estate agent caught by someone in the neighbourhood. Step mum, female estate agent,
Scene 4 – Moving Day – step daughter and the removal men, daughter, two removal men.
Scene 5 – Welcome to the Neighbourhood – step mum and step daughter attend a welcome party neither will forget. Daughter, step mum, various guests.

Cast list:
Husband – non sex role
Party goers – non sex role
Step mum – sex role
Daughter – sex role
Male party goer – sex role
Male room service – sex role
Female estate agent – sex role
Two male removal men – sex role
Guests – none sex role for parties/wedding
Three additional females sex role for final scene
Four additional males sex role final scene

She looked at her list considering what she needed form the pile of DVDs and papers, six females and eight males, although there was some flexibility to increase that number should she find more suitable people.