‘Excellent, now just stand there while I take some photographs.’ Victor heard the click of a shutter.
‘Victor, Victor!’
‘Uh’.’
Samantha was sitting on the chair.
‘Come over here, please!’
Victor moved closer to her, from his position a couple of feet away from her, he could see right down her dress. She opened her legs, revealing her panties and pulled him even closer to her. His eyes were on her, but his ears were on the next cubicle.
‘I want you to turn round very slowly, that’s it. Perfect, now remove your bra, please.’
The clicking of the camera continued.
Samantha reached up and unloosened Victor’s belt, undid the button of his jeans and gently pulled on them. Victor was listening intently to what was going on next door.
‘Face me Elsa. Yes, like that. Now take off your stockings. Yes, yes, good, good. Now your panties.’
Victor could hear the panties sliding down her legs. He could imagine his wife standing naked in front of this stranger. He wondered how she was reacting. His jeans were down to his knees now, Samantha’s fingers gripped his underpants and he felt them being drawn down his legs with deliberate slowness, as the base of his penis became visible she stopped.
Dan Ryba appraised Elsa’s naked body, he grasped her breast, squeezing her nipple and smiled appreciatively as he noticed it hardening beneath his fingertips.
‘Turn and face the wall, Elsa.’ - click – ‘Now bend down, slowly, that’s it. Yes, all the way down, are you alright, Elsa?’
‘Yes, Mr Ryba.’
‘You are doing very well, Elsa. Now open your legs. That’s far enough. Now pull your cheeks apart.’
Victor had seen her in that position many, many times. As he visualized how she must look, his shaft began lengthening at the thought of it. Samantha continued inching his pants down.
As Elsa held her buttocks apart she felt Dan’s fingers exploring her slit. He had a finger inside her now and she felt her clitoris being rubbed, she gasped at the sensation. He began fingering her frantically.
Victor’s pants were down to the tip of his penis, a final yank and his cock jerked free, Samantha placed her fingers around it and started to jerk him off. Just as he was reaching the point of no return she slapped it and roughly pulled his pants up.
‘Finished.’
She stood up. ‘Wait here.’ Victor adjusted his clothing as he watched her stroll out of the room. He listened carefully, straining his ears to hear.
‘Now pretend you are having a climax.’
‘If his finger rubs at my sweet spot much longer I won’t have to pretend.’ Elsa thought.
‘Oooh, yes, aargh, aargh ... yes, YES, YES!’
He stopped.
‘’You can get dressed now, I’ll see you outside.’
As Elsa turned and slumped onto the chair, she saw that Samantha had been watching them. Not sure whether she could stop the waves coming, she desperately tried to stop her legs from shaking.
Five minutes later, Elsa and Victor were back in the office.
‘I’m pleased to tell you that we’ll be auditioning both of you today, good luck!’
Dan Ryba left the office.
Victor and Elsa were puzzled.
‘Was that not the audition?’
‘Oh no, Mr Cridditch. I’m sorry, I thought you understood. That was just to assess your suitability.’
The door opened and a tall, muscular guy stood in the doorway. He was wearing only a vest and shorts, his dark skin gleaming under the harsh fluorescent lighting.
‘Elsa, can you go with Germaine?’ Samantha smiled sweetly at her.
‘Hi, Elsa. We’re up on the third floor.’
He held the door open for her as Victor sat open-mouthed, watching her leave.
Samantha looked up. ‘Yours will be here soon, Mr Cridditch.’ She returned her attention to her paperwork.
As Victor sat their nervously, the door opened again.
‘Victor?’
‘’Yes.’
‘Can you come with me?’
Victor stood up. He looked over at Samantha.
‘There must be some mis... ’
Samantha carried on with her paperwork.
‘We’re up on the third floor, my name’s Leo, pleased to meet you.’
‘He must be showing me where to go, maybe Samantha’s coming to join us.’ Victor thought, hopefully.
Elsa found herself in a small room furnished only with a chair and a leather bench. Germaine sat on the seat and beckoned her to sit on the bench. She felt small next to him. He certainly was a fine specimen of a man.
‘Tall, dark and handsome.’ She mused. ‘How old? Twenty-two, twenty-three? – half her age!’
‘Have you auditioned before Elsa?’
She shook her head.
‘Oh, I see. In a moment I’ll be switching on the camera. Try and ignore it, although sometimes, like when you are climaxing or pretending to, it can be effective to look straight at it. I’ll briefly explain what I want you to do and then we’ll get started. I’ll be doing everything I can to make sure you have a good audition, just follow my instructions, okay.’
Looking down at the floor, Elsa nodded.
‘Elsa, the camera records sound, so it’s important that you not only look as if you’re enjoying it, but you sound as if you’re enjoying it. I’m going to fuck you, and you are going to make it look like the best fuck you’ve ever had, okay?’
‘Yes.’
‘Once I’ve switched the camera on you’re going to slowly undress me and then suck my cock. Then I’ll undress you – just follow my lead. Are you ready?’
‘Yes.’
Germaine pressed the record button.
Victor was in a room similar to Elsa’s, but it was furnished with only two hard, tubular steel chairs and, in the corner, a small table. The chairs were facing each other and the table was covered with a selection of whips, collars and chains. Leo led Victor to one of the chairs and positioned himself opposite him. Victor stared at the door, he was expecting a woman to come in, Leo noticed.
‘There’s just me and you’
‘There must be some mistake, I’m not ... ‘
‘Gay?’
‘No, I mean yes, I’m not gay, I’m married. My wife is in another room.’
‘With Germaine.’
‘I can’t remember his name. He was a big, bla .. ’
‘It’s Germaine, he’s a friend of mine. He’s big alright. If anyone can get your wife through her audition, he can. She’s very lucky.’
‘It appears as if I’m not.’ Victor mused.
‘I’m not gay.’
‘I’m not gay either, like you, I’m married.’
‘You’re not gay?’
‘Hey, what’s gay these days? I’m earning a lot of money, we both are. That’s what your here for, right? You’re not here for love are you?’
‘Well, no I don’t suppose so. I love my wife.’
‘So do I, so do I, but love don’t pay the rent.’
‘But would you not rather have sex with a woman?’
‘I do have sex with a woman – my wife. Look Vic, you gotta understand, we are talking about acting here. I’m acting a part to make money. There are plenty of guys with big cocks who will screw any woman that moves, big ones, skinny ones, young ones, old ones – and if they can do it with the cameras rolling they’ll get work. For guys like us Vic, ordinary, regular, run of the mill guys, this is where the money is.’
Leo went over to the table and picked up a studded collar.
‘Think about it. Do you want your wife to be the only breadwinner? If not, get your kit off and put this on.’ He threw the collar onto Victor’s lap. Taking his seat he waited for Victor to make his decision. Victor sat for a while and then pulled off his T shirt. Leo went over to the table and picked up a whip.
Germaine was standing in front of Elsa, his crotch inches away fro
m her face. He peeled off his T shirt, revealing his huge torso. Elsa stared, mesmerized by his broad shoulders, bulging biceps, and taut six pack. He placed a large hand on either side of her head and pulled it towards him, rubbing it against his shorts. Elsa pulled her head away from him and started fondling the bulge in his shorts. As she ran her fingers down his shaft her eyes widened in surprise. Lifting one of the legs of his shorts a little, she revealed the swollen head of his penis. Her hands were running up and down his shaft now, coaxing his massive knob to its full length.
‘My God, it’s HUGE!’
She ran her tongue down its outline as it strained against his shorts. As it reached its full hardness he had to help her release it from its confinement, as it sprang out it almost hit Elsa’s cheek . She moved her head back to appraise it in its full glory, with one hand gripping the thick shaft she managed to get her mouth around the tip. Squeezing his ball sack with her other hand, Elsa voraciously sucked the tip while frantically pumping his shaft. She hoped she could bring him off, but as Germaine pulled his body back she resigned herself to what was coming next.
Germaine lifted her up with one arm. Turning her over he placed her on the bench. Lifting up her dress he roughly ripped off her panties. She felt his hot breath on her swollen lips and then his tongue inside her, lubricating her and opening her up in readiness for what was to come.
In the other room both men were naked. Victor was bent over one of the chairs, he tensed himself in anticipation as the swish of the whip broke the silence. As he yelped in pain he had no idea that at the same time his wife was tensing herself to receive her lover’s rock hard, swollen, monster of a cock. Each of the six lashes was more painful than the other. Grateful that the thrashing was over, Victor looked up to see Leo’s erect penis in front of his face.
‘Suck it you bitch!’
‘Anything to stop the pain.’ Victor thought.
Germaine was surprisingly gentle, he rubbed the tip of his manhood against her lips, pausing only to slide her dress off her shoulders. Loosening her bra he slipped his strong hands around her and cupped her pendulous breasts. He squeezed them and toyed with her nipples, teasing them until they felt like luscious grapes. Elsa could feel herself opening up and then, with a little persuasion, his tip was in. She gasped and instinctively pushed her hips back towards him. Germaine moved back in unison, only allowing her to receive half of his shaft. Elsa moaned with pleasure, biting her lip, she remembered what Germaine had said. She turned her head, an expression of gratitude on her face. She looked at Germaine and then straight at the camera. Germaine synchronized his movements with hers, making sure he only gave her enough of his length to fill her. Elsa came quickly, she didn’t have to act. Her reaction caused Germaine to reach his peak at the same time. Withdrawing his cock from her, he ejaculated his seed onto her bare buttocks. Elsa turned round. On her knees, she took his dangling cock into her mouth and drained the last drops of his semen. Her tear-stained face stared up at him.
‘Thank you ... ’
Chapter Three: Success
As Leo and Victor walked down the hallway the door opposite opened and Germaine came out.
‘Germaine, this is Victor, Elsa’s husband!’
Germaine stretched out his hand. ‘Pleased to meet you, Victor.’
Elsa followed him out. Her dishevelled state shocked Victor, but she smiled at him, allaying his fears a little.
Germaine saw Victor’s concern.
‘Your wife auditioned really well. I’m confident Mr Ryba will like the video.’
‘Victor did well too, I’m sure Mr Ryba will agree.’
Victor was shocked. ‘Did you record it?’
‘We do that as a matter of course, I thought I’d mentioned it to you.’
Victor felt sick inside, but he managed to put on a brave face.
‘It would be great if we both got accepted, wouldn’t it Elsa?’
Germaine patted Elsa on the shoulder.
‘If you just make your way down to the second floor. Mr Ryba will want to see you before you go. Hope to see you soon, you too, Victor.’
As Victor and Elsa made their way to the floor below, Germaine and Leo headed off in the opposite direction sharing a joke with each other. They waved to Victor and Elsa as they reached the end of the corridor.
Back in the office, Samantha brought them coffee.
‘It will take Mr Ryba a while to process your auditions, just relax and make yourselves comfortable. That was going to be a little difficult for both of them – for different reasons. Elsa had been unable to salvage her panties and she was a little uncomfortable sitting there knickerless in her extremely short dress. She looked longingly at her long coat, but the office was very warm and she didn’t want to draw attention to herself by asking for it.
Victor’s discomfort was just that – discomfort!
The pain from his lashes had subsided quite a lot. He hoped the weals had too. When he sat still he was fine, it was only when he moved to pick up his cup that he felt the twinges. To be fair, he had to congratulate Leo on his ability to inflict pain and pleasure in equal amounts, after each lash, his tormentor would tantalizingly run the whip along his cock and balls. After six lashes and exquisite stroking he was surprised at how quickly, and how strongly, Leo was able to make him shoot his load.
After what seemed like an age, but what was, in reality, only fifteen minutes, Dan Ryba breezed into the office.
‘Hello Victor, hello Elsa – no, no, there’s no need to stand up. I’ve got good news for you.
Holding up a bunch of papers in his hand, he beamed at them.
‘These are your contracts – both of you - that’s good isn’t it?’
He leaned forward and pumped Victor’s hand and then bent down to kiss Elsa’s cheek, as she bent towards him her dress rose up revealing her deep pink, shaven mound. He noticed it and smiled.
‘Very good, very good - take these home, read through them, sign them and return them to me. If you have any questions at all, don’t hesitate to phone me. My private number is on there, but first the important part, your fees! Who do I give them to?’
He held out an envelope, Elsa took it and placed it, unopened, into her purse. Victor took the contracts from him.
‘Of course.’ He smiled knowingly at Victor. ‘It is the same in my house.’
‘That’s it then, I must dash. Samantha will get you your coats – oh, Samantha - Leo has kindly agreed to give them a lift home, can you let him know they are ready, please?’
‘Certainly, Mr Ryba.’
‘I expect to hear from you early next week, bye for now, have fun.’
With that he turned on his heel and rushed out of the office. Samantha caught their bemused expressions.
‘He’s a very busy man ... ’ She said apologetically, as handed them their coats.
‘I’ll just give Leo a ring.’
Chapter Three: Lured
As in any town center, the street was lined on both sides with cars. Victor took Elsa’s hand and squeezed it reassuringly, as he did so the lights of a large, shiny black Mercedes flashed. Leo turned to them.
‘Hop in.’
‘Is this yours, Leo?’
‘Yeah, I’ve had it about a year, it’s diesel so the fuel consumption is good. Do you like it?’
‘It’s lovely, I’ve always liked Mercs, but I’ve never been able to afford one.’
‘There’s a lot of money in this business, Vic.’
He offered Victor the keys.
‘Would you like to drive it, it’s automatic, dead easy to drive.’
‘Wow, thanks for the offer, Leo, but I think I’ll pass on that one. I’d be too frightened I might get a scratch on it.’
Victor and Elsa slumped into the luxurious back seats.
‘Mr Ryba told me you live on the East side, is that right?’
‘Yeah, do you know it?’
‘I know how to get to The Galleria, can you direct me from there?
/> ‘Oh yes, we live only two minutes from there.’
‘That’s great, we live in Belleview Heights so it’s almost on my way.’
Victor and Elsa looked at other. ‘Fuck me.’ Victor mouthed.
‘So how are you guys feeling? It’s a while since Meriel and I were in your position – Meriel’s my wife, by the way. It’s easy to forget. What it was like at the start I mean, not my wife.’
They both laughed. Leo was a funny guy, the type of man it was easy to get on with.
‘Hey, I’ve got an idea. We have no work on this weekend, would you like to meet Meriel, she’s great, everyone likes her. I’m sure she’d love to meet you both. I could give her a ring. Just say no if you’re already fixed up. I understand.’
Victor and Elsa hadn’t had anything on for weeks. They couldn’t afford it.
‘Oh no, we wouldn’t want to impose, really, it’s nice of you to ask though.’
‘Honestly, you wouldn’t be imposing. Just let me ring Meriel, if she says it’s okay then you have to come – agreed?
They both reluctantly agreed.
Leo used his hands free to dial Meriel.
‘Mer, I’m on my way back now. I’ve got a fabulous couple in the back with me. They’ve been auditioning for Mr Ryba, and guess what – they both got accepted. Isn’t that great?’
They could hear Meriel excitedly congratulating them.
‘Honey, answer this question. Would you like to have them over tomorrow night?’
‘Yes, yes, of course I would. That would be lovely.’
‘Okay Hun, it’s a done deal. Nobody can refuse my wife’s lovely cooking, love you, Angel, bye for now, mwah.’
‘I suppose we can’t refuse now, Leo. That’s really kind of you both.’
‘I’ll pick you up at seven thirty then.’
‘Oh Leo, that’s nice of you, will you please tell Meriel how pleased we are?’
‘Of course, Elsa. You two will get on like a house on fire. I just know it.’
Ten minutes later as they waved him off, Leo shouted out of the car window.
‘Tomorrow, seven thirty, see you then.’
‘What a lovely man.’ Elsa skipped up the stairs to the apartment.
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