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This is an SRP about a low budget pay porn web site run out of a small warehouse located in the seedy industrial part of town. The Web site is run by Ken (played by me). There is a university across town and some young girls, short on money and far from home, go to the studio to earn money by performing sex acts in front of a camera. Some girls hear about the web site by word of mouth, some read the small add in the university paper advertising, “Good looking girls wanted for adult web site performance. No experience required. Call Ken at…” Visiting the web site, one may take a tour of the site and view trailers of the young girls’ performances. One world see girls using dildos and vibrators, others using a speculum with close up views of their sex, some of the more adventurous ladies performing anal penetration on them selves. There are even a few girl-girl seans, but not male players. All of the girls on the web site start by being interviewed, naked, about their sexual experience and habits.

Ken is a relatively decent guy--as far as porn producers go. He pays by the hour, and as the shooting goes on the performer will be required to do more and more kinky things.

Little Golden and I will start this thread. I would consider other parts if others would like to join, but Golden and I would need to decide on adding characters.
 
Lee-Anne was a first student at St-Bernadette's Christian College for young women. She was only 19, sweet to look at with her long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and petite body.

It was a very old and conservative school originally run by old gray haired nuns and priests, but for the last fifty years by conservative lay academics. The buildings were old and historic - mostly old gray stone and ivy. There was a certain charm to the campus with its small size, mix of teachings hall, residences, libraries, and chapels. It boasted a student population of 3000 young Christian women.

Her parents had wanted Lee-Anne to go there to get away from home and all the troubles she had been in. They talked about it being a costly but wonderful fresh start to get away and to get a liberal arts education. Lee-Anne wasn't so sure you could simply run away from the past, but she knew by being far away from home, she could definitely avoid some bad people and hopefully move on with her life.

It had been very naive to think that the men she owed money to wouldn't find her. Three days into her new academic journey they had shown up and insisted on the $10,000 she owed them. It was really simple either she paid up or they'd dump her lifeless body in the river. Lee-Anne paid up and thereby wiped out the funds her parents had given her for food, entertainments, second term books, special course fees, and second term residence fees.

The math was simple, either she drop out and disappoint her parents or needed a job. The job scene was pretty simple and very short. Nothing paid that well on campus and the part time jobs were already filled. The only thing she had found that looked like some quick cash was an ad in the back of the university newspaper for models that read:

“Good looking girls wanted for modeling. No experience required. Call Ken at…”

Lee-Anne nervously called the number from a pay phone. After a few rings a male voice answered and Lee-Anne asked:

"Hi... I'm looking for Ken... I'm calling about the ad....How much does it pay?"
 
University coeds dot com is located in the back of a multiunit industrial building. One of the other units is occupied by a cheep transition shop, another by a business that sells air compressors, and another by a machine shop. The building is located in the seedy old industrial part of town; if there is a sidewalk; it’s broken up. On one side if the building is an old seedy biker’s bar “The Silver Paso”. On the second story of the bar is a nondescript shop with the words “Tattoo and Piercing” painted on the front in large red letters. On the other side is a vacant lot littered with garbage and old rusty cars. A few blocks down the street, prostitutes hang out on the street next to the seedy motel.

There is a small sign on the door, of suite “G”, simply saying “University Coeds, ring bell if door is locked”. Once inside, one would walk into a 20 by 50 foot warehouse type room. There is a bare concrete floor and unpainted walls. There are a few desks with computers on them, some shelves along one wall, a few stage hands working and moving equipment, and a girl’s bedroom set faced with professional looking cameras and lighting equipment. The bedroom set consists of a bed with a light pink comforter, white satin sheets and a number of plush toys on it. Nearby are a leather char with high arms and a dresser with a mirror. The walls of the set are painted in a light pink tone and the floor is carpeted. The seen has all the appearance of an innocent young lady’s bedroom, but that would belay the true intentions of this seen! Inside and on the dresser are a number of sex toys that even “experienced” women have only heard about!

IC: Ken’s narration.
I get all kinds of girls; some are so timid that they run out in tears as soon as I ask them to take off their close, others…well, I practically have to throw them out! A few have even given up on a ‘profession’ and have gone into the porn video business. But most are reluctant, but soon come around and commit themselves to the camera. Most of the girls that come here from the big university in town in need of some quick cash, but, on rare times, I’ll have a girl from the secluded private college from across town.

Things are always a bit slow when the semester starts. It’s mostly towards that later part of the semester when the ladys at the university discover that they have come up short after spending their parent’s money on going out to parties and buying the latest CDs. So, it was a bit surprising when the phone rang and a sweet sexy voice inquired about a part. ‘Hmm…’, I thought. Must be a girl already short on cash! “Hi…I’m Ken. The job pays two hundred an hour, but I can go up to four hundred depending on your looks and what you’re willing to ‘do’.” In a confident tone I say, “What’s your name sweetheart? Have you done any ‘adult modeling’ before?” The meaning of that last question could only mean one thing!
 
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Lee-Anne wasn't really too sure about the whole modeling business. Although she was very pretty she had always been taught it was a sin to dress up and act like a slut before others. Models in most of the magazines were always sporting the latest fashions and displaying themselves as objects of lust. This is what her parents had told her so many times. This was the logic and teaching she had tried so hard to rebel against which in turn had caused her so much trouble with the "bad" people.

The voice on the other end of the phone spoke with a certain confidence:

“Hi…I’m Ken. "

To her question on pay he caught her interest as he explained:

"The job pays two hundred an hour, but I can go up to four hundred depending on your looks and what you’re willing to ‘do’.”

"Oh I see" Lee-Anne though she really didn't have a full grasp of the business or what Ken was proposing.

Ken spoke in a confident tone and asked:

“What’s your name sweetheart?"

"My name is Lee-Anne Martins" Lee-Anne replied to the man's question.

He asked:

"Have you done any ‘adult modeling’ before?”

"Oh no.... I've always thought I'd be a good model... But my parents where really religious and would never allow it" Lee-Anne explained.

"Of course I'm older now.... and can do what I like.... Now... if you thought I had the right look.... How many hours could I get... and how do I find out what you are willing to pay me ... You know between the 200 and 400 dollars per hour?" Lee-Anne asked innocently.

To Lee-Anne she felt this was like a phone interview for a regular job.
 
“My name is Lee-Anne Martins.”, the girl responded in an ‘innocent’ sounding tone. Ken also thought that she had a bit of a southern draw.

Ken listened to Lee-Anne’s response to his question if she had done any ‘adult molding’ before. To Ken, she seemed timid and talked in a halting tone, especially when it came to what would be expected of her. Ken thought for a moment, he had been in this situation over a hundred times before. An innocent and nyeve girl reads the newspaper add for ‘adult modeling’ but doesn’t make the connection to porn!

Ken paused, breathed in and let it out slowly. He didn’t want to waste time with another girl who would never go thought with doing porn, but he felt a little sorry for this girl because she seemed very interested in the money, a clue that she was in need on some cash. Then he said, “Umm…sweetheart…did you know that I run a porn web site?” He paused again, but there was no response. Ken continued by explaining, unceremoniously, what would be expected of Lee-Anne, “For two hundred I need you to bring yourself off with a dildo, or a vibe, or by fingering yourself. Nothing too special.” Ken paused again listing for a response, then he continued. “Beyond that we can negotiate.” “I’ll pay up to four hundred an hour, maybe more, depending on what else you can do.” He continued, “That means anal, DP, maybe some bondage...” Ken wondered if the girl regretted calling this number.

Ken paused waiting for the girl’s response. Ken thought that this would be enough said. He thought that Lee-Anne would probably hang up in shock and try to get a job at the burger stand in town. Even if she could find a part time student job, now that classes have started and most student jobs are already taken; they pay only seven or eight dollars an hour. Ken briefly reflected about some of his regular girls. They work one or two hours a month on camera fucking themselves, and that pays all the bills for the month!

Impatiently, Ken said, “Well, sugar…what do you think?”
 
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Lee-Anne was stunned by Ken's sales pitch. She didn't know what to say. Sure she wanted the money but she couldn't be photographed or films behaving like some cheap slut. Her parents would kill her.

Ken impatiently said: “Well, sugar…what do you think?”

"Ummm... ummm... I don't think so.... I'm a nice girl" Lee-Anne replied as she quickly hung up the phone.


Lee-Anne was lost at what to do next.
 
There was silence, then, in a shocked tone, the girl on the other end of the phone realized what she had gotten herself into and ‘ran away’, as so many girls do…at first!

I smiled as I hung up the phone. “To bad.”, I thought. She seemed to have a sweet voice, and the thing that really sells is the ‘sweet and innocent’ type.
 
It was the second day following her return from Christmas, as Lee-Anne knew she was in a desperate pinch for money. Over the holidays she had tried to tell her parents about the mess she was in but just couldn't. They were so proud of her these days and they were thrilled with her good grades too. Life was starting to feel more normal for them.

With bills to pay for her second semester, she decided to call upon Ken at his studio. She hadn't completely thought it through. Dressed in sexy black dress, that well displayed her figure and good looks, she took a taxi to a sleazy looking multi-unit industrial building. With some effort, she found Ken's business, though it was located at the back of the building. The door was locked so she rang the bell.

She wanted to turn around and take off but knew she had no other way of making some fast cash.
 
“Umm…can I help you?”

Business is always slow after the new-year. Most students (my main camera subjects) are at home or enjoying the time off before classes start. I and my three helpers were redecorating the studio and sending SPAM e-mails advertising my porn web site.

At about midday the front doorbell rang. I figured it must be the UPS man or something so I unlocked the door and opened it. The sight before me stopped me cold! ‘Damn…she’s a doll.’, I thought. A pâté slim girl with a great ‘rack’ and a tight short dress to show off all her curves. She seemed surprised when I opened the door. Somehow I thought that she must be lost or something. I never thought that she would be here to do a porn layout. After a few seconds of looking her up and dawn I said, “Umm…can I help you?”
 
Lee-Ann knew she needed the fast cash but still hadn't figured out just how far she was willing to go. In her mind she wondered if she could still model on a classy way and makes the cash. She didn't want to embarrass herself or her family. It was degrading to be model like a slut.

I'm not a worthless slut... flashed through Lee-Ann's mind. Though she had rung the doorbell she wanted to change her mind and run away.

The man who answered the door was very direct and business like:

“Umm…can I help you?”

"Yes.. Yes Sir... I'm here for some adult modeling" Lee-Ann explained nervously as she shifted her weight from foot to foot and looked both nervous and uncomfortable.

"Are you still looking for models?"
 
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