ASPIRING ACTRESS — TENACIOUS TENANT TRUDY
* * *Trudy desperately wanted to move to the big city to pursue her dreams, but rent was atrocious and she didn’t have very much money.
‘ASPIRING ACTRESSES WELCOME HERE’, she read in the ‘For Rent’ ad forum excitedly. ‘Are you a young, broke female looking to make it big? Low rent for the right candidate! I’m a 50M with connections for talented and attractive girls (18-24) with big dreams. Must be openminded. Send full body pic.’
Trudy knew what that probably meant, but was so eager to get out of her parent’s unbearable house and her small, shitty town, that she didn’t think twice before emailing -MR.BLANK. She included a tasteful shot of herself in a pretty, red dress, her long brown hair cascading down to her waist, her cute face accentuated with just the right touch of makeup. Without knowing this Mr. Blank, she thought he’d surely like what he saw, which was a fit, busty woman in her early 20s—one who could clearly be made leading lady in a movie or play.
She giggled when he immediately sent her a thumbs up emoji, followed by a couple of terse lines: ‘There are currently 2 other girls housed here. Everyone gets their own room for $100.’
‘Wow that’s cheap!’ she wrote back. ‘What’s the catch?’
‘The house is wired on a brain-rewiring frequency to help you fulfill your full potential. That potential includes starring in a few amateur videos with yours truly so that I can get your name and talents out there.’
Trudy blushed. She wasn’t sure what to think about the mind-addling claim, but she’d had a suspicion that her potential landlord would request something weird involving filming her . . . and it made her giddy and nervous as she accepted; she wasted no time in packing her bags (not uttering a word to her judgmental parents) and was thrilled when Mr. Blank sent a car to pick her up.
As soon as she walked through the front door to his skyrise apartment, her mind turned into fuzzy static, her thoughts fading into a pink haze, every fiber of her being relaxing as a mantra went through her: THE BEST TALENT ALWAYS SMILES.
She was shown to her room, smiling blankly as she unpacked.
“You’re real cute,” Mr. Blank told her. “You’ll do amazing here.”
THE BEST TALENT THANKS POWERFUL MEN FOR THEIR COMPLIMENTS, the pink haze told her.
“Thank you, sir,” she gushed, shivering with pride.
“Let’s get started promoting you. Do you have that red dress you wore in the picture you sent? Put it on.”
Trudy felt a wave of embarrassment at showing up in ratty jeans and an old t-shirt, but the pink haze blotted it out: THE BEST TALENT ALWAYS DRESSES FOR THE ROLE THEY WANT.
She wanted to be sexy and seen. She wanted to please Mr. Blank. She wanted to be a STAR!
Without thought, she stripped off her outer clothes in front of the approving eye of her new landlord, finding her dress and shimmying into it as he gave an appreciative whistle.
“This is going to be real fun for the both of us,” he whispered.
THE BEST TALENT IS ALWAYS WILLING TO PERFORM IN ANY ROLE GIVEN.
“You won’t need your bra or panties,” Mr. Blank told her.
She didn’t hesitate to pull them off, the pink haze in her mind pulsing deliciously as she listened to her new director’s orders.
“You’ll need to be aroused for these shots, so get that pussy and mouth real wet for me,” he directed.
THE BEST TALENT ADAPTS QUICKLY, the pink haze rippled all through her, and without even trying she found herself salivating, her cunt drooling in anticipation.
It was a long night of getting pounded by Mr. Blank’s cock, her face and tits doused in cum first, and then a deep, internal creampie that made the aspiring actress moan like a banshee, her own climax hitting
her hard as she mindlessly adapted to her new role of being Mr. Blank’s cumslut pornstar.
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