โ๐ ๐๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ซ๐จ๐โ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ , ๐๐ข๐ ๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌโ..โกโ
๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ง๐จ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฌ โ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ!๐๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฑ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ!๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐ซ
๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ โ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ข ๐๐๐๐ซ
โโโ ๊ฐ แงเทแง ๊ฑ โโโโโโ ๊ฐ แงเทแง ๊ฑ โโโ
sure , he wasnโt a gentle - man when it came to ramming into a pussy so hard that you canโt even think of your name afterwards , but , he was oh - so sweet once those cameras were off.
heโs the type to bring you waters and wrap your body in a warm towel and quickly escort you to your changing room.
working in the porn industry as a woman , you were mistreated practically by everyone. when cameras arenโt rolling , directors would scold you on how you didnโt look hot enough while moaning or say that your outfit choice wasnโt as flattering as they thought it would be when they designed it.
you didnโt have a โchosoโ type co - worker.
everyone justโฆlooked down at you.
you were nothing big in the industry. only small rambles here and there or talking about your day while having a toy shoved in and out of you by your fuck machine.
older men loved you, though.
they loved how docile you looked - like a cute little doe. you always gave the impression of someone small , someone needing to be carried. you hated it but itโs what kept money flowing in.
โฆthat all changed when you got an email , though
one small, specific email changed everything.
they wanted you to work with the choso kamo.
the same man that could pull off being a โmommyโs slutโ and a โdominant daddyโ all at the same time ! you were over the moon and practically bounced off walls -
butโฆwhat did they want with you ?
โโโ ๊ฐ แงเทแง ๊ฑ โโโโโโ ๊ฐ แงเทแง ๊ฑ โโโ
โwe want you to dominate him.โ
your heart dropped at that very sentence.
what the - youโve never dominated anyone before ! you canโt even kill a spider in your room without crying your eyes out , how could you dominate someone like him ?
โit shows from your previous works that you arenโt veryโฆtalented at being a slut - scratch that , youโre fuckinโ horrible - so , why not change the roles around ? heโs the slut for you. sound like a plan ?โ
you thought he was crazy.
like, really , really , really fucking crazy for even suggesting this..this bullshit to you !
you didnโt even have time to argue about how you didnโt feel like as if you could top him and succeed with it , for you were getting pushed into a dressing room. the outfit youโre scheduled to wear not even being considered an outfit. just a plain white pair of panties and a baby blue sleep shirt. to match , you were handed..heels ?
โokay , this outfit is all sorts of discombobulated.โ you whisper to yourself. though , there was really nothing you could do about it now. ๏ฟผ
the whole point of the shoot was you were supposed to be getting ready when choso walks in begging for your attention after a shower. being the mistress - yes , it did say that in the script - you were to him , you had to remind him to not only waste your time , but to remember who was also in charge.
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โa-am i not going to meet choso before the shoot , mr. nanami..?โ you whimpered , almost sounding kitten - like as you looked up at your manager.
oh , you were terrified out of your mind.
the honey blond hair youโve always looked up to when in trouble swayed , halting his gaze up at the ceiling to your pretty face. with a cough , his mouth puffs out smoke from his cigarette in between his fingers.
โit doesnโt matter if you meet him or not. just get the video done. youโre never gonna see each other after this unless the viewers like this type of shit.โ mr. nanami didnโt think twice about that answer and the worst part about it ?
it didnโt matter if you and choso got along or if you hated each other - if they liked you, theyโll ask you for another shoot with him.
with his harsh words stuck in your mind , you continued curling your hair with a soft little pout. waiting for his call for you to come out onto the set.
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once getting called , you were swiftly pushed into the room they had booked. the soft cream walls and the pastel palette it displayed was quite calming to you. this was so much better then your dingy little apartment you filmed in.
chatter buzzed around you as you sat at the bed , kicking your feet and waiting for some sort of command or when the cameras would start rolling. you felt like a child - out of place at a dinner party or something. nobody knew you other than nanami. they didnโt even know how to address you. all they did was stare , wonder if they should say something and when they realize they donโt even know your name , quickly waddle away.
it made you wonder who even sent the email you had gotten. if nobody knew you here , what was the point in requesting you come ? in your train of thoughts , a producer had come by , taking a small glance at you before clocking in his mind that you were genuinely supposed to be here.
โdo i seriously look like staff ?โ you wondered , โwould staff be only wearing lace panties out in a crowd of camera crew ?โ
โchoso should be walking in at any time. get yourself situated at the vanity.โ the man in front of you was practically barking at you , snapping you out of your thoughts.
โo-okay..โ your insides twisted { choso would be doing that soon } , hands raising to tangle in your hair. making the impression you were tidying up for something the script definitely didnโt specify.
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by the time the lights dims , you were so busy โfixingโ your hair that you havenโt even noticed that the cameras were running.
and holy hades , was he big โฆ
it was as if the world had shifted , his aura effecting practically anything that touches this room. seeing him in the mirror , his wet , dripping hair , tan skin that shined with the waters glow on it.
you didnโt even want to breathe - even that felt disrespectful when in his presence.
he has the kind of beautiful that leaves people trembling.
thereโs no flaw to him.
โmistress..โ he whined , holy shit , his whine . it almost made you forget you had to follow script.
โwhat is it , puppy ? you know iโm busy.โ you tried to keep your voice calm , but with each step he made felt like agony. you needed him to touch you before you risk your job and do it yourself. โw-where are you going ? i wanted you to play with me tonight..โ the towel drops at those very words , revealing a puffy pink - tipped cock twitching and leaking with pearly white tears of cum.
โiโm going out. do you seriously need to know my every step ? we can play tomorrow.โ
turning around just as the script said , you tilt your head , eyebrow raised as if daring him to say โnoโ like that again to your face.
choso crumbled under your glare. he stumbled and eventually ended up on his knees next to your chair.
โi donโt wanna play tomorrow. i - i want attention now..โ he continued , โpump me - milk my cock , mistress. please , i - iโll be good - sooo good , just please - i -โ he reaches over , kissing at your legs and feet like you were a goddess to him.
his hands got higher and higher and โฆ higher until it got to your soaked panties , pushing them aside , completely disregarding the fabric keeping him from your pussy.
choso spreads your sobbing cunt open with only two fingers , showing your swollen clit to the light.
the first touch is barely even considered a touch - his thumb slowly nudging over your bud.
A soft , gentle , teasing circle.
you thought you were going to die at this rate.
how could someone live with this slow of a pace and be okay with it ?
the boyโs lewd grin he had on his face when looking up at you tells you everything.
this wasnโt apart of what was in the packet.
โl - let puppy please you , o-okay ? i - iโll be such a good bottom bitch boy for you - o - only yours to use , mistress..โ gods did he play this part so well. it made you think that his whole dominant act in previous videos of his was all a fib. you choke on your own breath.
โoh , is that the spot mistress ? ~ you want me to rub on your pretty clit ?โ all you could do was nod. i mean , what could you do ? pleasure shot throughout you like a lighting bolt , wet pussy practically swallowing his fingers. โmake me - fuck ! - make me feel good and you get an extra treat tโnight - โ
choose took that as a challenge.
โโโ ๊ฐ แงเทแง ๊ฑ โโโโโโ ๊ฐ แงเทแง ๊ฑ โโโ
๐จ๐ค๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ข ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ง๐ ๐ ๐จ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฉ โฅ๏นโฅ
