Lacy Cream Ch. 04

"Was that Daphne last night, cause I could tie you up and spank you too," I said.

"I'm not going to argue this right now, we've got work to do," Marsha said dismissing any more conversation.

I didn't like it but if that's how she wanted it, that's how she'd get it. I wasn't sure how much the phrase happy wife happy life applied to that situation but what could I do other than accept her terms as my reality.

After the early birds left, I hopped in the car with Jimmy and we ran across town to a big house on the hill. He was wearing thin white shorts and I couldn't help but to stare at his strong hairy legs. I glanced at the bulge resting in his lap several times and wondered how big he was. I could freely explore my thoughts and desires since whatever I did was okay with my girlfriend. If she could get tied up and spanked by Daphne, then I could get tied up and plowed by Jimmy.

"This is it, come on... lemme show you around," he said.

I'd never seen Jimmy outside the bar or even out from behind the bar but he was everything I thought he'd be and more. His thin white shorts made it clear he wasn't wearing any underwear as I could easily see his big dick swinging as he walked and I stared at his ass any time he was in front of me. I imagined being on my knees with his big tool choking me out and his ass would be in my hands.

"This is the common area, kitchen, we all pitch in and keep it clean, rooms are upstairs. Cherry will find a room for you, wherever she is. She's been here the longest," Jimmy said.

We started down a flight of stairs to the basement and Jimmy put his finger over his lips so I wouldn't make a sound. There was a red light over the door and Jimmy opened it and snuck inside, quiet as a ninja, I did the same, pretending that I was sneaking in late.

Once inside I saw a woman in her 30's who was strapped to a table. Her bright red hair dangling over the edge and her mouth was filled with a man's cock. Her hands grasped at empty air as the man twisted her nipples between his fingers. Her abs tightened as she jerked her arms and legs. She was as immobilized as the sissies in Marsha's magazine but unlike them, her pussy lips held a rather large dong that was taped to her thigh. Her mound was adorned with a small patch of fire red pubic hair.

Two men with cameras circled the pair capturing different angles of the action. One was on our side zoomed in on the woman's face and look of agony as the man fucked her face. The other was planted right between the woman's legs with a wide enough shot to capture the entire scene. I couldn't help but to imagine myself in her position and Jimmy with his cock buried in my throat.

The woman screamed and coughed as the man pulled his cock out of her mouth. Long stringers of mucous covered the woman's face and my cock throbbed. I imagined the man slapping my pussy as he fucked my face. He pulled out and jerked off into the woman's open mouth. Her face looked like a freshly glazed donut when the cum bubbles up and dripped across her face. The man stepped back and wiped his cock off with a rag. The camera men held their position until the big man watching all the screens stopped the scene.

"And cut," he yelled.

The man handed the redhead woman a towel after the camera men unbuckled her hands and feet. The first thing she did was pull the dong out of her pussy and sit up.

"Do ya really hafta twist my nipples so fuckin hard," She said rubbing her palms across her chest.

"Sorry, Walter told me to," he said not looking back at her.

"Continuity babe, if you're a slave who's getting fucked like a piece of meat then we have to treat you like a slave getting fucked like a piece of meat. Our audience can tell the difference between a pinch and a twist. You knew what the scene was before you agreed to it," he said.

The man looked at me. He had a kind looking face with a full beard caught in between brown and grey. His belly looked like a giant beach ball strapped to his chest. If he were a little older, he could probably pass for Santa Clause.

"Is this her," he asked looking at Jimmy.

"Yes, Ty, this is Walter, Walter... this is Ty," Jimmy said.

"Turn around, show me what you're working with," he said.

"Yes sir," I said as I twisted a little circle.

"How old are you sweetie," he asked.

"Nineteen sir," I said.

"Let's go to my office so we can relax," he said.

Walters office was just down the hall in a big corner room with the most awesome view of the forest. The light from the afternoon sun poured through the huge picture windows. Walter took a seat at his desk and motioned for me to sit on the couch across from him. He set a video camera on the desk and started recording. I was a little nervous but excited too.

"Don't worry about that, it's just for your file if you choose to go forward with us, now... what did Jimmy tell you about what we do," he asked.

"He said you were looking for talent and that you put people up in housing and such. I just got kicked out of my house so it sounded too good to be true, sorry... I'm just a little nervous," I admitted.

"Don't be nervous. No one's going to make you do anything you aren't comfortable with. So knowing what you know now, would you have still came with Jimmy today," he asked.

"Yes sir," I said.

"So you're interested in becoming a porn star," he asked.

"I think so sir," I said.

"Well, what turns you on, what kind of things do you like," he asked. He must have seen my face go beet red. "Don't be embarrassed, I'm not judging you and I guarantee you won't shock me either. It's just a question," he said.

"I don't know sir, up until yesterday I was a virgin. I don't know what I like yet," I said.

"Well, when you play with yourself, what do you think about," he asked.

My mind immediately went to the images in Marsha's magazines and the sissy men getting fucked by both other men and women. For the most part, they were tied up like the redhead woman was.

"I guess I liked what I saw earlier in the other room," I said.

"Do you want to tie people up and punish them," he asked.

"No sir, I think I'd rather the other way," I said.

"Oh, you wanted to be Cherry. Lots of girls wanna be her, so you like it rough," he said.

"My girlfriend spanked me and I liked that. She also made me act like a dog and made me drink of the floor. I didn't mind that too much. Then I gave another guy a blow job and he had sex with me... I liked that. She makes me eat my cum and I didn't like it at first but if I'm really horny, I can't get enough of it," I babbled nervously.

"You gave another guy a blow job," Walter asked.

"Yes sir, it was my best friend. It turns out he had a relationship with my girlfriend before I met her and he apparently likes girls things too," I said. Walters face twisted in thought and he leaned forward like something wasn't right.

"What's your name Ty, like what name did your mother give you," he asked.

"Tyson sir, is that okay. Did Jimmy not tell you that I'm a guy," I asked.

"No, you're quite convincing. You're really feminine and pretty," he said.

"Thank you sir," I obviously blushed.

"Stand up for me you, let me see that body of yours," he said.

I stood up and twisted in a little circle then shifted back and forth. Walter motioned for me to take my waitress uniform off and my heart pounded into my ribs. I fumbled with the dress as I pushed it down my body. I wished I'd have put a bra on and felt a little too boyish in just my panties. My cock hung half hard tucked away in my panties and I nervously pushed it down between my legs to hide it.

"My god, you're really cute. Those are some cute underwear. Did you borrow those from your girlfriend," he asked.

"No sir, they're mine. I bought them yesterday," I said.

"Well, they're cute. You wanna take them off and let me see you some more," he asked.

I remembered the first time I'd seen Marsha naked and what she'd done to get me excited. I'm not sure why but I tried to copy her by rocking my hips back and forth almost like I was trying to play with a hula hoop. I pushed the motion up through my chest as I pushed my panties down. Walter just smiled as I did my first strip tease. I continued dancing to imaginary music until my panties were in a pile at my feet. My cock stiffened as I tugged it for him.

"Sit down and play with it. Tell me what you think about when you're doing that," he said.

I closed my eyes and let my mind wander as my hand brought me closer to the edge of orgasm. I imagined Marsha with her strapon sliding between my legs as I lifted them into the air. I pushed two fingers against my hole and opened my mouth.

"My girl is fucking my ass. If I cum before she says, I'll be punished. I like her punishments so I think about cumming but I want to make it last too. She feels so good inside me and I want more. I want something in my mouth. I want to suck too. Oh god baby, make me suck his dick," I moaned.

"That's so hot, do you want something to suck on," he asked.

"Mmm... yes sir. I want to taste your cum," I exhaled.

I felt Walters cock brush against my lips. I didn't even open my eyes. I wanted to imagine it was Jimmy's cock in my mouth as Marsha, or maybe Shane fucked my ass. I opened my mouth and took his stiff cock. He wasn't as big as Shane and was easy to suck on. I licked under his head and sucked just like I did to myself. I pulled like I was trying to drink a milkshake through a straw while stroking his shaft with my hands. Walter moaned and pulled my head into him.

"Fuck yeah, that's nice... you're good," he moaned.

I kept sucking and stroking him exactly how I liked until I heard his breathing get ragged and his hands start shaking.

"I'm gonna cum," he growled.

"Cum for me, cum in my mouth. I want to taste you, I want to eat you," I said between sucks.

Walter gripped my head as the first two shots filled my mouth, then he pulled back and shot his seed across my face. The warm spurts splashed across my chest and arms. I opened my mouth and jerked his cock right onto my tongue.

"Fuck, where the hell did you learn that," he asked. His cock was still in my face add I gave the sticky head a little kiss before I answered him.

"I just did to you what I like to do to myself," I said. I'd just pulled the skin tight and worked the head exactly how I did when I sucked myself.

"To yourself," he asked.

Walter stepped back and looked confused. I had to show him what I meant, how I knew what'd get him off fastest. I must have been loosened up because I just leaned down and took my stiff cock head into my mouth and sucked. I pulled the skin back and worked the head exactly like I'd done to him moments before.

"Keep it up, cream in your mouth girl, I wanna see you eat your cream," he whispered. I looked up to see Walter no more than a foot from my face. He was enthralled with what I was doing and I felt a bit of pride proving him wrong. I had actually shocked him and done something unexpected but he didn't look at all disgusted like I'd figure he would.

I sucked and jerked my cock with two fingers buried in my ass. I wished Walter would have been hard enough to fuck me right then but all he could do was watch as my cock erupted like a geyser. I swallowed the first sweet salty load then let the rest shoot into my open mouth and drain back on my crotch. Cum sprayed my face and mixed with Walters seed and I thought of the sissy with four guys cum on her face.

I noticed the camera again as I came down from my sex high. The little red light was still blinking and I imagined how many people would watch that clip and hoped I could help someone get off a time or two. I knew right then that porn was my calling, I couldn't think of anything I'd rather do than that.

I just lay there covered in cum and rubbed my body. "Was that good enough," I asked.

"Yeah, that's good enough. I don't have anything in your genera right now but let me figure some things out and I'll get back to you. I really think you're marketable and can't wait to work with you some more," he said.

"I thought I was good enough. I have nowhere to go. Jimmy said I could stay here. Can I do anything else right now, like what other needs do you have, could I clean up or help set up, anything, I'm just on the streets without this right now," I said. "I can suck your dick every day, you can fuck me whatever you want, please do make me leave," I begged.

"No, you're okay... it won't take me long to figure things out. Get with Cherry, she'll get you sorted and set up. I've got plenty of room here, I just don't have anything in the works for movies right now," Walter said.

I sat up and was beyond relieved that I wouldn't have to stay at Marsha's or Shane's, not that there was room at either of those places. I felt a glob of cream slide down my face and couldn't help but redirect it into my mouth. It had gone cold and the flavor only got better.

"You're gonna have to think of a screen name, something you'll go by in the movies," he said. "Do you have a girl name?"

"I've always liked the name Lacy," I said.

"How do you like Lacy Cream, when people think of self facials, I want 'em to think of that name. I wanna make Lacy Cream the new term for self facials," he said.

"That sounds good sir, and if it doesn't catch, we'll at least have a good time trying," I winked at him.