Jared chuckles. “Hardly, I am merely a director and producer,” he explains. “It zis my job to find talent and create product to market.”
“So you don’t want to fuck me?” she asks with a hint of disappointment in her voice.
“Heh, well I didn’t say that, but that zis not why I approached you,” Jared answers as he pours her a glass of the champagne that the waitress just brought over. “Let’s take a step back, zhat’s your name and how old are you?”
“Tiffany, but my friends call me Tiffy,” she says as she sits back and takes a big gulp of the expensive champagne. “And I’m twenty-two,” she blatantly lies.
Interesting, she used her real name, but of course lied about her age Jared thinks before responding, “Well, Tiffy, I am Guillermo Di La Rossa and my company zis producing a high end line of girls gone wild videos. You have the looks, charisma, and attitude that I’m looking for.” Jared sips his champagne and leans forward to fill her glass again.
“So, what would, I like have to do,” Tiffy asks suspiciously as she continues to drink the champagne.
“The first thing would be getting together for a screen test, to zee how you look on film and how best for us to shoot you.” Jared says. “That in itself pays two thousand and then we can zee about signing a contract for a more extensive shoot.”
Tiffy’s eyes widen at the mention of the money, but she quickly says, “So let me get this straight you are going to pay me two grand just to do a camera test? Exactly how does one pass this so called test?”
Jared smiles as he reels his bait in. “Well, we have a few different ways to go. For the two grand you can strip down and model for the camera, or we can up zhe ante to three grand for you to masturbate, or we can up zhe ante to five grand for you to suck some cock for the camera.”
Tiffy ponders the options as she finishes off her second glass of champagne.
Jared fills her glass up again and pulls out his money clip. He methodically counts out a thousand dollars barely denting the size of his wad. “I’ll give you a grand right now as a show of good faith,” he says as he puts the money down in front of her. “The rest upon completion of zervices rendered.”
Into her third glass of champagne, Tiffy’s head spins a little bit as she sees the money on the table. She’s never seen so much money at one time. Alarms are going off in her head, but she can take care of herself. She’s had to, her mother died when she was very young and her drunk of a dad is never around.
Chugging the rest of her glass, she grabs the cash and says, “Alright let’s do this.”
“Exzellent,” Jared says as he pulls five more hundreds from his wad and tosses them on the table. “I’ll have my car brought around.”
——————CHAPTER 2——————
Tiffy’s head still spins a bit as the white Porsche zooms down the city streets. She glances over to the driver wondering if she is making a big mistake. But, two grand is a lot of money and all she has to do is show some skin? He’s real good looking too; she muses as she looks at the bulge in his lap. She would have probably considered fucking him if he had hit on her instead of presenting a business proposition. If this pans out and she gets to do videos for this guy’s porn production company, she might be able to move out and get a place of her own away from her asshole Dad.
Jared sneaks a sidelong glance at his passenger and smiles. She’s holding her head in her hands and is definitely looking a little lightheaded. Well, that’s what happens when you drink three glasses of champagne in fifteen minutes. He takes a sharp left and squeals the tires as he pulls up in front one of the fanciest hotels in the city.
The valet jumps to attention and holds the door open for Tiffy. She wobbles as she gets up out of the low two-seater and actually reaches out and grabs the valet to steady herself.
“Are you alright miss?” inquires the Valet politely.
Jared comes around the car and puts his arm around Tiffy. “She’s fine, just a zee bit too much champagne.”
Tiffy giggles and can’t help admiring the firm muscles of Guillermo’s arm.
Jared leads her inside the hotel and over an elevator marked “Penthouse Only.” He pulls a keycard out of his jacket and inserts it into the slot near the door. The elevator dings and opens up revealing a spacious car complete with a marble bench and a palm tree.
He leads Tiffy inside and seats her on the bench before turning around to hit the up button. The elevator lurches slightly and Tiffy grabs the bench to steady herself as they are whisked upwards at great speed. After, but a few moments, the elevator gently decelerates and comes to a stop. The bell dings again and the doors open revealing a large marble foyer that embraces an imposing eight-foot tall set of dark wooden doors.
Jared helps Tiffy up and leads her over to the doors. He produces the keycard once again and inserts it into the lock and without so much as a whisper the massive doors gracefully swing inwards. He leads her inside, her heels clacking loudly on the marble floors. A small inner foyer gives way to a large multileveled living room with a fire crackling in the fireplace and a baby grand piano off to one side. An enormous circular sectional couch dominates the room and is angled for perfect viewing of the massive plasma TV hanging on the wall above the fireplace.
Jared takes off his jacket and throws it over one of the bar stools and walks behind the mirrored bar. He pulls out a bottle of Glenlivet and pours himself a glass.
“Why don’t you go ahead and take a shower to freshen up and I’ll get zhe equipment set up,” he says walking over to a series of tripods bristling with lighting and video equipment.
Tiffy looks around the lavish suite in awe. She spots another open set of doors leading into a spacious master suite. She can see a whirlpool tub peeking around the corner opposite the king size canopy bed.
Jared starts plugging in cables and looks up at Tiffy. He motions towards another door off to the side leading into another smaller bedroom. “You’ll find a nice shower in there and some clothes laid out on the bed.”
Tiffy clacks her way over to the door, pushes it open and walks inside. To the left is a door leading into a huge bathroom with a large shower stall with a built in seat. Ahead of her is another king size bed with some “clothes” laid out on it. Well if you can call a wispy white low cut blouse, a short skimpy red plaid skirt, and a pair of knee high white stockings clothes that is. A pair of black Mary Janes sits at the foot of the bed.
She closes the door to the bedroom and locks it and starts to disrobe. She kicks off her boots, lifts her tube top over her head and unzips the blue miniskirt. She wiggles her hips and the skirt falls to the ground and she steps out of it reaching back and unsnapping her bra in the process. Throwing her bra on the floor she loops the sides of her pink thong under her thumbs and pulls downward as she bends over. The elastic garment stretches a bit before, with a pleasurable snap, it frees itself from between her ass cheeks.
She walks into the bathroom pausing to admire her supple teenage form in the mirror. She twirls around inspecting her firm ass as she bends over sticking it way out and puts her hands on her knees. Tiffy gives the mirror a sultry look and wiggles her ass a bit wondering how many guys are going to jack off to her videos. She begins dismantling the nest in her hair pulling out various combs, sticks and bands. Next she runs her fingers through her hair forcing her slightly curly locks closer back to their natural state. Her firm young breasts jiggle ever so slightly as she works her curly shoulder length blonde-dyed hair.
Stepping back, she spreads her legs a bit and looks down to inspect her pussy checking to see if any unwanted hairs dare blemish the smoothness of her bald cunt. Satisfied, she reaches in and turns on the shower.
Perfectly warm water gushes out of the large rainmaker head on her arm as she tests the shower. She steps inside and closes the door. A moan of utter satisfaction escapes her lips as the warm water drenches her hair and flows over the curves of her body.
“Ohh, yeah,” she mutters as she rubs her fingers through her hair letting the warm water penetrate down to her scalp. After a few long minutes of just enjoying the warm water running all over her body she wipes the water away from her face and looks around for some soap. She finds a shelf with at least a dozen different body scrubs, shampoos, body washes, and conditioners. Taking up a large poofy mesh sponge, she squeezes a generous portion of lilac body wash onto it.
She starts rubbing the sponge across her stomach taking care not to get it caught on her belly ring. The soap soon lathers up into a thick white foam and she starts roaming the sponge all over her body. The scrubbing starts out very utilitarian as she coats her entire body with the thick foam making sure to get every nook and cranny. However, as one of her hands wanders down between her legs and grazes her pussy lips her chest heaves and her pulse quickens.
Her hand gets a mind of its own and starts exploring her pussy lips, spreading them open and rubbing the up and down. She reaches up with her other hand and it glides over her soapy breasts. Instinctively, she hunches over a bit squatting her legs open to give her wandering hand free reign of her pussy.
The combination of the hot warm water, the soapy suds lubricating her pussy, and the eruption of pleasure from her nipple as she squeezes down hard sends her into a frenzy. Her hand flies up and down over her pussy lips as she grinds her hips hard forward.
“Uhhhh, uhhhhhhh, Oh Shit, Oh fuck YA!,” she squeals as slams two fingers in her soapy wet twat. She awkwardly plants one foot up on the bench spreading her cunt wide open as she violently finger fucks herself. She closes her eyes and imagines Guierrmo standing behind her slamming his huge cock in and out of her wet pussy.
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