Alex - 10 Days of Torment Ch. 06

"Fuck, you've got to be kidding, Gina."

"The one I was at last month opened my eyes. I was in the back row, and I got to see a lot. But I also learned a lot. That's why we're sitting here."

"Next to a reserved seat."

"Contrary to what the genre of the shoot would have you believe, the guys aren't the stars. I don't know how much you know about porn, but the men don't make a lot. It's the women that are the real draw. We're going to be right next to one of the girls. They have them sit on the end so the camera guy has room to move around. You'll also notice there's no row directly in front of us. Same reason."

"Great, so I'm going to be next to a porn star."

"More like an up and coming starlet trying to make her mark in the industry. No topliner is going to do a shoot like this because it would ruin the illusion of it being real. They start in a shoot like this and hope they become a star."

"And what do we do? Watch?"

"Mostly. They'll want us to chant make him cum like a bunch of porn cheerleaders. She'll fuck him, and then she'll drop down and suck him. We'll be chanting when he gives her the facial. But... if you want, there is the choice of some limited participation."

"We're participating now."

"Only if you want to. But the opportunity will undoubtedly present itself. By the time the guys get to us they're going to be naked. They're going to come down the line from our right, and they'll be thrusting their crotches in our faces. The shy girls will probably blush and recoil. Some will get up the nerve to touch them... maybe even jack them a little. Those more daring will actually suck them. If I can work up the nerve to be bold, I'm going to at least flash my tits. There are the rare ones that will show pink, although I'm not sure I can go that far. The bottom line is because we're next to the talent, the idea of being involved will be tempting. At least one of the guys that pass through us is going to fuck her."

"Are we really doing this, Gina? We're really contemplating being involved in porn."

"We can move to the back row if you want."

"I'm not saying that. But... isn't this going to take forever? Isn't there a lot of set prepping for scenes?"

"This isn't a bedroom set. This is supposed to look like a stripper party. To be honest it isn't all that much different. The point is to make it seem real. They have about six guys and they go one after the other. From our perspective it will be realistic except with actual sex involved."

"What about stage fright? I can't imagine there won't be delays because of equipment failures."

"I don't profess to be an expert, but I did a little research after my previous night. It turns out a lot of men in the industry have started using Viagra as a way to solve that issue. And production companies supply them because it speeds up filming, which saves money. I was curious because the guys were rock hard almost the entire time and that seemed unusual to me."

"This is all so unbelievable. I... I can't believe we're going to do this."

"So, you're on board?"

"Just as soon as I get dressed properly."

She left for a moment, going to the restroom. She put her bra and panties in her clutch, and placed that in a small locker provided by the production company. Upon returning to her seat, she listened to the actual producer go over the ground rules. When he announced that they would be filming condom free for the evening a disappointed groan rumbled through the large room.

Gina explained before Brandi had a chance to ask. "It's rare, but every once in a while, during one of these, the guys outnumber the girls amongst the pros. When that happens, they sometimes let one of the guys fuck an actual amateur... but they have to use a condom. If they are actually in the industry there's a strict testing policy. They can't take the chance of having sex with an untested girl just for the sake of a video. By him saying there are no condoms means everyone is here, so none of us extras are going to get lucky."

"I think sucking an actual porn star is pretty lucky. Don't you?"

"Again, you're pretty loose with the star designation. None of the people here tonight are household names. They're porn actors. They perform sex on camera for the internet. Yes, they work for paying sites... but you'll be able to find it on one of the free ones. All I'm saying is it's porn, but if the illusion they're trying to present is amateur women fucking male strippers, that should tell you something."

"Do they have porn cocks?"

"Ha! Yes."

"Then my point stands."

Four hours later they were in another cab, riding out of the city. Brandi was feeling the buzz inside her body, the exhilaration of the experience overwhelming her.

"You okay, B?" Gina laughed, seeing the almost blank look on her friend's face.

"What? Oh... yeah. I... I can't believe we did that."

"Which part? We did an awful lot. More than I ever expected. You really pushed me further than I thought I'd go."

"Bullshit. You were always first. I just followed suit. I didn't want to be the shy one you talked about."

They'd both sucked the three dancers that came down their row. Gina did the second two topless, having removed her tight shirt altogether. She'd also dropped to her knees for one of them, spreading her thighs wide to show off her pussy. Not to be outdone, Brandi had unbuttoned her blouse, actually fucking the last guy with her tits. And when he moved on to the talent and began to fuck her, Gina pushed Brandi back into her seat and began fingering her to the quick orgasm she'd wanted to give her in the hallway outside.

"You were anything but shy."

"Do you think we'll end up in the video?"

Gina was puzzled by the change in thought. "What?"

"It was so hot when we sucked that guy together. I was just wondering if you think they'll show it."

"Well I have to admit I was stunned you started sucking his balls while he was in my mouth. I didn't expect it."

"We were in the ballroom. It's implied in the name that it was expected," she teased.

"Well he sure didn't. The way he pulsed in my throat, if we'd have had five more minutes with him, I think he would have cum for us."

"That would have made the starlet across the room pissed. But I wasn't actually talking about that guy. I was thinking about the black stud... and how we were trying to make our mouths meet in a kiss as he fucked our lips. I felt like we were two hotdog buns and he was trying to split us apart. That was fucking hot. I mean, I've never been in a threesome, but it was electric doing that with you. Do you think it will make it?"

"There's a good chance. He was the one that we passed off to the girl next to us so she could fuck him. We were a pretty good lead into that. Besides, they asked if you wanted to become a paid performer, didn't they?"

"Okay, they asked you and a half dozen other girls the same thing. They told us to be enthusiastic. That's all I was doing, and I was going after you."

"I don't know. You signed that other form at the end pretty quickly," she grinned.

"So did you, and that's because we both showed everything. You heard the man... it was a different level of release because we literally were exposed."

"They were just protecting themselves so they could use the footage, B. I fingered you right next to them while they were fucking. Hell, did you notice he was looking at you almost the entire time. He would have rather been fucking you!"

"That's a bunch of crap. And they could still edit us out."

"I'm serious. He had eyes for you. You're real. He's probably had his fill of fucking strung out chicks. I'd bet you anything all the money she made tonight has already been snorted up her nose. And I don't see how they edit us out of the background. The cameraman kept us in the shot the entire time. I think we're definitely going to be in it. The question is do you really want to be."

"Why would you ask that?"

"It may not matter to you now, but that's the kind of thing that could haunt you in the future career you didn't know you wanted ten years from now."

"Gina, I'm not going to start to regret the greatest sexual experience of my life less than an hour after it ended. I'm going to be more upset that what I did was filmed by a professional crew and they think so little of it that it ends up on the cutting room floor."

"Well then we're both in luck, cause I don't see that remotely happening. I don't mean to sound conceited but we are both lightyears hotter than that girl. You know it. I know it. The guy fucking her knew it. I'm going to go ahead and say the editor will know it too."

"I hope so. I'm just not sure where to go from here. I'm so fucking horny right now, and after seeing the way he fucked the shit out of her I'm not sure how I'm going to go home. The one thing I feared the most is about to become my own personal nightmare."

"What are you... is this about Scott?"

"There's no way to go from seeing those guys back to the life I've accepted. I can't pretend anymore, Gina. I can't."

"Talk to me, B. What is going on?"

"Scott is half the size of that guy. Less than half, if I'm being honest."

"Okay, most guys are going to seem small right after seeing six big cocks that close up. My boyfriend Ryan is a good-sized guy... he's between seven and eight inches. But that one guy we sucked was mammoth. You can't compare Scott to him. That's not fair."

"Sweetie, two of Scott's won't measure up to him. Or Ryan. I wish I were joking."

Gina saw the change in her expression; the depressed look in her eyes. "B?"

Brandi took her phone from her purse. Spreading her thighs, she took a selfie of her wet pussy. Then she fired off a sext to Scott telling him how horny she was. Even with it being after one I the morning, he was up on a Saturday night. He texted a laugh emoji and questioned what got into her. She confessed to going to a male strip club, leaving out the true nature of what she'd actually just done. She told him that after watching the men bump and grind, what she needed to get into was a hard cock.

Scott gave her the answer he thought he was obligated to send. He told her to hurry home and he'd give her exactly what she was looking for.

Sharing the texts with Gina as they went back and forth, she said, "No you won't, because unfortunately you can't."

Taking a deep breath, she attached the photo of her cunt and sent it off. His response was one of disbelief. She'd never done anything like that before. She told him she wasn't going to be coming home because she was tired and had too much to drink. Instead she would be crashing at Gina's. She told him she sent the picture because she felt guilty about not telling him where she was going, and for not bringing her wet pussy home to him so he could fuck her properly. She had to force herself to type out that last line.

He responded with an obligatory sentiment about there being no need to feel guilty and that he understood. He even thanked her for the photo. That's when she upped the ante. She asked him for a dick pic, telling him she wanted him to use the picture she sent to jack off to... and she wanted a picture of his hard cock so she could use it to make herself cum later when she got alone in bed.

When the photo popped up on her phone a minute later, Gina's hand covered her mouth. It was like a scene from a horror movie.

"I... I don't know what to say, B."

"Whatever you say, don't fucking tell me you're sorry. I don't need your pity. I need an answer."

"No. You need my help."

Brandi was confused when her friend pulled out her phone. "What are you doing?"

"I just told you, I'm trying to help. I'm texting Ryan. He knows where we went tonight and exactly what we did. Well, he knows what my plan was. Anyway, I'm willing to bet he's still up."

"Why would he be up?"

"Same reason Scott is. Hoping to get laid."

"Scott didn't know we were going to see strippers."

"Did he think you were going out to have a good time with me... maybe have a few drinks?"

"Yeah. What's that..."

"He's a guy. Four-inch penis or not, all guys would be looking to get laid in that circumstance. Same goes for Ryan, especially because he knew where we went."

"But he lives like a half-hour away from you."

"Jeez, B. Have you never heard of a booty call?"

"Well, yeah. Of course I have."

"And have you seen my booty," she winked, her giggling filling the back of the cab.

Her thumbs began flying as she typed out a text, Brandi close by her side watching the screen.

1:07 AM

Hey baby. r u up

1:07 AM

I am now lol

1:07 AM

Prove it

1:07 AM

??

1:07 AM

Send me a dic pic. Now

1:07 AM

Someones horny. r u a porn star now

1:08AM

B and I got on camera a lot. Sucked 3 each

1:08 AM

Slut lol

1:08 AM

Want me 2 b?

1:08 AM

Always

1:08 AM

Then send a fucking dic pic

1:08 AM

Whats in it 4 me

1:08 AM

Pussy! lots of pussy

"What's that mean?" Brandi asked.

Gina laughed. "What do you think pussy means. I'm speaking his language."

"I mean you only have the one."

"True. But you have one too. I've seen it. Hell, I've fucked it."

"Fingers don't count as fucking."

Gina held up the three fingers of her right hand, pressing them together like she had when she was shoving them inside her friend at the event. Looking at them, she shrugged. "I don't know, B. I know my fingers aren't that long, but I don't think this is much different than Scott would give you. I think it counts."

"Ouch... there's no need to be mean and tease me about it."

"I'm not being mean. And I'm not teasing. I'm helping."

"I fail to see how this is helping me."

"You need to relax and trust me. I love you. I'm not only one of your best friends, I'm also a very giving friend. I gave you an orgasm, didn't I?"

"Yeah," she smiled sweetly recalling the excitement of cumming in front of a crowd of people like that.

"Well, I'm working on giving you a lot more than that. Now shut up and give me your phone."

Brandi did what she was told, not knowing why. She decided to trust her friend, even though she had no clue what she was doing. The picture from Ryan showed up shortly after, and Gina showed it to Brandi.

Brandi's hand covered her mouth much like Gina had when she saw the picture of Scott's penis. Only this was a cock. A big, fat, beautiful cock. The look of shock was the same, but it was caused by a different end of the size spectrum.

"Fuck, Gina. How big is it?"

"I dunno. Like I said, maybe eight. Three inches around though. That's the part that matters... it stretches me perfectly."

"I bet."

Gina fired off a response text, telling him to send the same picture to a different number. He asked who the number belonged to, wondering what was behind such a strange request.

1:10 AM

Its Brandi's. Send it

1:10 AM

Aren't u with her

1:10 AM

Yea

1:10 AM

Then let her look if u want.

1:10 AM

If u dont she cant snd a sext 2 u

1:10 AM

???

1:10 AM

Do the math Ryan

1:10 AM

??

1:10 AM

Pussy pic waiting, but nowhere 2 send

"What are you doing, Gina? You're not really going to send him a picture of my cunt, are you?"

"That's what has you concerned? In about a month he'll likely be able to see it on Pornhub with my fingers in it."

"Oh my God. You're right. I'm such a fucking slut."

"Not yet. But I'm working on it."

Ryan sent the photo to Brandi's phone, who shivered when she looked at it again. The idea that he had willingly sent it, even with some sexy persuasion, made her drip.

"Do you want to send your pic, or do you want me to do it?" Gina asked, holding out the phone.

Brandi took it and sent him the pic she sent Scott before she could overthink it.

His response was immediate and enthusiastic. Then he texted Gina.

1:11 AM

"Fuck! B has a hot pussy!

1:11 AM

I know. I fingered it

1:11 AM

WHAT!

1:11 AM

LOL

1:11 AM

U serious

1:11 AM

Very. Look, B is gonna snd another pic. Dont freak. Theres a reason

1:11 AM

K

"Send the other one, B."

"What other one? I only took the one. Do you want me to take another one?"

"The picture Scott sent you, sweetie."

"Oh my... why? Why would you want me to send your boyfriend a dick pic?"

"That's not a dick, B. It's barely a penis, and that's the point. Send it."

She did, albeit reluctantly. To his credit, Ryan didn't freak, as Gina put it. But he did rightfully question what was going on.

1:12 AM

K. Reason?

1:12 AM

U know what B and I did 2 nite

1:12 AM

Yes

1:12 AM

Thats what she goes home 2

1:12 AM

??

1:12 AM

Meet Scott

1:12 AM

Ive met him

1:12 AM

Oh wait. Is that his?

1:13 AM

Seriously?

1:13 AM

Yea

1:13 AM

Damn

1:13 AM

So, DTF?

1:13 AM

Do u have 2 ask :)~

1:13 AM

3some at my place

1:13 AM

B there in 20!

1:13 AM

Ur 30 away lol

1:13 AM

No traffic now

1:13 AM

Let urself in

1:13 AM

K

1:13 AM

B naked

1:13 AM

Already am lol

"Gina, are you sure? This is your boyfriend."

"One, he said he's down to fuck. Two, I told you... I love you and I'm a giving friend. And three, you said tonight you've never had a threesome. We have, so you don't have to be nervous about it. I want you to relax and let Ryan fuck you like we saw tonight. If anyone needs it, it's you!"

Gina was right. Brandi hadn't realized just how much she was missing sexually until that night. Yes, the threesome became a fantasy realized. She'd always been intrigued by the idea of being with a woman, and to live it out with such a close friend made the experience extraordinary. There was little doubt that she would continue to explore that part of her sexuality.

Yet the real revelation came from Ryan. He was an unbelievable fuck. The idea of him being a lover was ludicrous. There was nothing loving about what they shared. He used her in ways that were unimaginable. He fucked every hole she had, all of them in an aggressive, almost angry way. He called her names and spanked her ass. Her nipples became raw from the way he abused them.

Gina took a back seat of sorts. It was a threesome, in that the three of them were together the entire time. But Brandi was getting all the attention and all the cock. Gina deferred, saying she could fuck him anytime. It was more important to her that Brandi learn the joy a decent sized cock could bring her.

Brandi never could've foreseen the impact the night had on her. It wasn't a stretch to say it shaped her. It wasn't just Ryan's size, in both length and girth. It was the roughest sex she'd ever experienced. The idea of returning to the bland, boring variety she'd accepted for years made her cringe.

Ryan fucked her countless times during the night. She had no idea how many times she came. He had three huge orgasms, making sure he filled every orifice available to him. The night left her satiated in one sense. But it also confirmed that something drastic had to change in her life.

Fast-forward a year and she'd moved to LA, trying to start a new life centered on health and personal gratification. The former centered on her professional career and the life choices that went with it. The latter revolved solely around exploring her sudden need for dark, nasty sex with very well-hung men. While it seemed on the surface the two contradicted each other, the rougher and more depraved the sexual encounter, the higher her actual self-esteem soared.