He walked into the studio, the lights were bright, a white schoolgirl was sitting on the edge of the bed wearing only her underwear, and the director was doing some “mind building” on her.
Without a word, he walked over to the director’s chair and sat on top of it, alongside the crew of cameramen, lighting technicians, recorders, sound recorders, etc. In fact, the entire studio was nothing more than a small hostel and a camera.
That’s right, he is the male lead in this small movie, and today the actress who was supposed to be his partner temporarily missed her appointment and went somewhere to play, so the director had no choice but to use this person who had just been absorbed into the movie.
In fact, just contact with this industry will be more or less a little awkward, because in front of the camera to strip themselves naked, and a do not know the opposite sex of the hot, and sometimes have to perform some special skills, do not want to have to do it, although they do not have an orgasm, but also have to pretend to be very excited look, there are really a lot of sweet and bitter to talk about.
He looked at the schoolgirl and slowly thought in his mind that she would definitely get used to it later on, just like the one who often co-starred with him during the filming of the movie, but now she was still spending a lot of money with her banknotes?
“Earned with the flesh is also money ah, what is so embarrassing?” Once he met her by chance in a foreign city, and she told him after having a good sex with her, he remembered her as a friend who had no love but specialized in venting together. If she really did not want to sell her body to “work” meaning, when the director looked for her should not have said “to see the working environment”, he knew that although the director engaged in this kind of bad industry, but the director will never use false advertising to force good for prostitution.
The schoolgirl still had her head down, as if she wouldn’t agree yet.
“Stupid, if you really don’t want it, just say no and get up and walk away, why are you still bargaining, what can only be touched and not played with…” the photographer on the side said disdainfully.
He very much agreed with the photographer’s words, the times are different, although chastity is an outdated concept, but he was ten years younger than him, he was always confused about the teenagers, there was a time when he and the “part time” only once a female student filmed, but he was very surprised at her sexual skills, that kind of pleasure is definitely a more experienced than he is! He had also found a whole group of students who came to work with him, and even more outrageously, he had slept with a pair of twin sisters. In this circle, he thought he knew about women, but it turns out he knows nothing, especially the high school girls of this era.
She was ordinary looking, and from the bikini-like underwear on her body, it seemed that she didn’t have a very prominent figure, so how could the director have hit on a girl like this? As if to prove her identity, her school bag was still placed aside, her light blue school uniform neatly laid out.
He seemed to smile, this kind of situation has seen too much, in the nearly fifty small movies he worked with the director, at least thirty of them were made with high school girls, she still thought that high school students counted for what miles, looking at her obviously did not have any special skills, if it is not his girlfriend’s recent physiological period is inconvenient, he does not see want to go to bed with that person.
He thought of his girlfriend and felt a little guilty inside because she didn’t know that his side business was this unseemly little movie.
He muttered, “It doesn’t matter, I was forced by circumstances anyway, she should understand my pain.”
He always consoled himself with this whenever he made a movie. But after owning fifty movie tapes and having slept with more than sixty women, his aesthetics had become strange, and his girlfriend was just an ordinary girl, if she was compared to those sixty women, she might only be ranked in the fiftieth place. But that doesn’t matter, once he thought of those beautiful appearance underneath the heart that he couldn’t understand, he felt terrified and uneasy, he was afraid that the women that he had truly given his heart to would be flirting with other men behind their backs, he might not care about their past, but he couldn’t stand the unchastity that he was experiencing right now, the proof of this was that a lot of the female students that were playing opposite him had boyfriends, and these reminded him of a crisis, and also awakened his obsession with beauty, so he preferred to have a girlfriend who was just an ordinary girl. This reminds him of a crisis and awakens him to his obsession with beauty, so he prefers a woman with no heart and no materialism; he wants a true heart that he can grasp, not a love that is graceful and gorgeous but not easy to understand. He thought that he would be on the beauty of the lack of sensibility, probably, because of the relationship of this part-time job.
The result of the director’s negotiation with her, she still agreed. From the tone of her discussion just now and her unassertive look it had been expected that she would absolutely say yes.
He took off his shirt as well as his pants and moved to the bed.
He climbed up her body, it was a rather familiar touch, how many days he had experienced how many different women, each one so gloriously white and silky and soft, but he had only been able to pleasure them, one orgasm at a time, one union at a time, and yet as he delved deeper into the depths of their flesh, he was still shut out of their hearts and minds for several universes as far as he could go.
He wondered in his mind if they were wrong. Was he who “raped” them wrong? Was it the director who provided them with the opportunity to work wrong? Or was it the whole society’s culture that was wrong?
He thought back to the days when he had just graduated from school and was so proud of himself, it was ridiculous, but even more pathetic. It was a time when you had to be bad, white forced you, black forced you, and finally he realized that he had been introduced by a colleague, or should I say his boss, and he chose to do this as a part-time job, which he used to paralyze himself and subconsciously thought that it was a good way to get out of being his boss’s understudy.
In the time it took to make a porno movie, he was just an actor with no great responsibilities. He reached out and undid her underwear, cupping her breasts professionally, the coffee-colored tips of the slightly bulging breasts not very appealing to him to suck and bite.
He delved further into the center of her length as he undid the knot in her waist and removed her underwear, he examined it, it was an expensive set of lingerie, he wasn’t sure why a schoolgirl would want to buy such a thing and how she had enough money to do so. Losing his professional zeal he didn’t want to understand.
Then he moved himself to the triangle below her, the tip of his nose gently resting against her nylon-like zone, his nimble tongue touching the center of her lust, just as bright red, just as wet. His took her tender breasts in his hands, the entirety of his tongue plate pressed against the center between her legs. He felt a gradual surge of power at the junction of his body and legs holding him up throughout. Suddenly she cried out in his arms, was it a cry? He wondered.
The director hurriedly converged on her, taking a towel and draping it over her.
She sat on the bed covering her eyes and sobbing, the spot where he had just flattened his tongue could be vaguely seen between her bowed legs. Last time, the heroine was a bit nostalgic for him, maybe it was the special plot that made him nostalgic, last time, the director combined appetite and sexuality together, sumptuous meal, fragrant wine, soft music, naked beauty, intense gasping… He was still in reverie, but it was a pity that the heroine in the last movie was an outsider, working part-time in order to make up enough money to pay for her own personal travel expenses. In fact, he was a little attracted to her, and if she could stay, maybe he would pursue her without thinking.
It was possible for a man, he thought about it, to fall in love with a female with whom he had had skin-to-skin contact.
Time ticked by, and his reverie turned back to the actresses of the previous times, and he compared the breasts of the schoolgirls, the touch of their skin, the pleasure deep inside their bodies, and he tried desperately to force himself to find out which one was the most special, and which one was the most bone-chilling, but he couldn’t because they all drove him equally crazy, and the experienced man had to lose out to their skill.
He, perhaps, was just one of their many sexual partners, certainly not the strongest or the longest, and more certainly not the last. He remembered the twin sisters, and to this day, he still wasn’t sure if they were going to sleep with him when they saw a man they liked. At that time, the sister’s tenderness and the sister’s passion had made him exert himself for several days, and he suddenly laughed as he thought about it, because he was the first man who had completely conquered them – although this was what the three of them had told him when they ate at the noodle stall at the end of the alley after the movie, so whether it was true or not was not the point any more, however, there was no doubt that the twins had been the first to conquer them. There was no doubt that the sisters knew the psychology of men, and he was lucky to have slept with them. If they met again someday, would he still be able to keep his throne?
The director once again called out his name, pulling him back to reality from the memories of the past, and it turned out that the director had calmed her down. The movie, can continue to start shooting.
The director removed the towel from the schoolgirl’s body as he crawled towards the mattress, frustrated to find himself getting fussy after the comparisons of the actress’s strengths and weaknesses just now, he couldn’t get aroused again in the schoolgirl, who wasn’t a beautiful woman, nor was she kind, so he got up and moved forward, moving his lower body to her lips.
She blushed, then reached out and took him in her slender fingers, opening her mouth to take him, who was just the right size to fill her mouth and lips, in, as he pushed his hips back and forth so that he could get his own pleasure from the unskilled schoolgirl’s moist mouth and lips.
It didn’t take long for him to harden and lengthen again, the schoolgirl’s petite mouth was clearly unable to contain his immensity, and suddenly he felt the tip of him hit her throat, and a sudden gagging sensation caused her to push away from him, and then burst into hysterical sobs, and emotionally added that she couldn’t go on, but the director came up to comfort her anyway.
He stepped back and returned to the director’s chair on the side, after so many times of tossing and turning, whenever he was starting to harden he was interrupted by her, in his heart he was really very impatient, he had never seen such a reserved and vain person like her, he was already on the camera and still so….
Suddenly he wondered if he had been too cruel. He shook his head, don’t harbor the slightest sympathy for this kind of woman, a woman has agreed to take off her clothes to act in this kind of scene, no matter whether she and the male lead have come to the real thing or not, it has already shown that her values are out of the question, since she is going to be shot, she should simply come to the real thing, what is it that only reveals two points, only reveals three points, puts on adhesive tapes and so on, it’s the outward behavior that’s the most important center of gravity, it’s all been seen and touched by people, there’s still What kind of innocence is there to speak of? Does she think she can hide her loss of virginity by keeping the film? Does she think her future husband will appreciate her keeping a membrane for him to pierce?
He really doesn’t understand the phenomenon that the name does not match the reality in the society. Actresses have sex with producers for fame, make large sums of money in a short period of time to shoot third grade movies, and let the hosts make light of them in front of the audience in order to build up their popularity. Think about it, those movie stars are not the same as the super-restricted movie actresses in his arms, the first kind of people are for the fame, the latter are for the profit, but the general public casts a disdainful and different look on super-restricted movie actresses. However, the general public looks at super-restricted movie actresses with disdain, isn’t it very unfair? Can we satisfy ourselves by just watching the actresses on TV screen? Is it not pornography that soothes young men and women in their early adulthood? What is more, movie stars are sleeping with a special class of people who cannot even see what they want to see, while the actresses in their arms are having sex with the general public, so is this not what Marks called exploitation and technological monopolization?
“Huh?” He smacked himself hard on his increasingly uncharacteristic head “I thought of it there…”
She once again gave the go-ahead to continue filming as he climbed onto the bed and grabbed her legs, the bright red spot in the center was where he would enter, her place wet and glistening with a gleaming reflection.
He didn’t do much foreplay and sent himself in at once. He pleasured himself inside of her either sharply or slowly, and as long as it was a woman, it felt the same once she rubbed herself in that place, it was just her looks, her body, and her skill that would give the bringer the degree of psychological pleasure that she was looking for.
He was aroused by the warmth and wetness of her body to a higher level of sexual arousal, and his lower part became even more rigid and impactful. The schoolgirl did not move at this point, no trembling due to little sexual experience, her body was soft and boneless as if she was letting him have his way, like a woman who had been through a lot of rain and clouds in general.
Surprised in his mind, he slowed himself down with a momentary lapse of concentration, and she awoke in the midst of her tumbling, as if she had forgotten something, and she began to shiver again, her palms covering her eyes, and sobbing daintily with tear drops puffing out of her eyes. He was disgusted by this little gesture, then in a macho gesture he slapped her twice and swatted her hands away from her cheeks. She looked at him in shock.
He moved in and out of her fiercely, filled with rage, and he wouldn’t allow her to lift him up into the clouds and then try to slam him down again. He was rougher, more furious, and all she could do was lie on the bed, not daring to cry again, letting a push and a thrust cause her to moan.
Finally, after a number of interruptions, he ran the fluids in his body on her velvety black zone, but he felt numb, not as satisfied as in the previous shoots, this time at best it was a job well done, he originally could not stand the trouble she was in, and wanted to walk away, but since he had already excited himself, even if it was more trouble to explode it, and it was always better to be able to vent it on the opposite sex than in private masturbation. It’s always better than masturbating in private, regardless of whether it’s satisfying or not, and whether you’re excited or not.
He got up and turned his back on the girl who was lying on the bed with her legs spread, he dressed one button after another, and out of the corner of his eye he could see the director walking towards the girl, who took out a towel and covered her naked body. The director took out a towel and covered her naked body. Then he was gesticulating and talking about something, his voice was so low that he couldn’t hear clearly.
He didn’t care about that, in the movie he just showed his body – from the head down. He knew that four hours had passed since he had entered the room, and it was the first time that he had spent so much time on a part-time job. In the past, the amount of time it took to make a movie with an experienced actress, including the shower before and after the movie, the foreplay before lovemaking, and the most physically exhausting piston movement, etc., was only about an hour and a half before the movie could be wrapped up, and the group would go outside to have a snack, and then they would part ways.
He looked at his watch, “It’s three in the morning… never mind, I think the shower’s over,”
He yawned.
“Ah… what should I do, I have to work tomorrow, and I have a date with my girlfriend after work, so I’ll be sleep deprived all day tomorrow…”
He opened the door, and suddenly heard her venturing out, in a tone completely devoid of the sobbing and tears she’d just shed, “What the hell… the money’s only so little…”
He closed the door and could faintly hear the roar of the director and cameraman as realization dawned on them, the schoolgirl let out several screams, the floor of the motel made an extremely loud noise as the men chased her, and the bed made exactly the same sound as it had when he had ravaged her in a frenzy moments before as they marched her to the bed.
He knew what the consequences of pissing them off would be, and it was no wonder they were pissed off when it turned out that the reason the seemingly inexperienced schoolgirl had repeatedly interrupted his pleasure for four hours was to jack herself up, thinking that the director would be embarrassed enough to give her a little more money for her acting. The director would surely give her more, after a few of them took turns using some paraphernalia on her for fun. He was amused, having told the director long ago to train a group of specialized actresses, not to keep grabbing a random one on the street and asking, if she agreed to do the film, then it’s done, or else she’ll pull the plug.
It’s good money to make porn, and even more so if you make a porn star, but the director just insists that they volunteer and come to him if they want to shoot, what a strange career philosophy.
The mournful cries of the schoolgirls reached his ears, cry and scream as much as you can, and he laughed in a treacherous voice.
Everyone in this lawless place was just trying to protect themselves, no one would bother about a gang-raped girl, there were enough violent crimes here anyway, rape was too common in a rotten society anyway, this place was the precinct of his post, and as long as he stayed out of it, no one would care anyway.
He walked down the stairs and yawned once more, “Go home and get some sleep…”