Part 3: Choreography
As the limo drove Eddy to the set (he had a limo and driver now, as well as a personal assistant, a trailer on set, a $500/day per diem and all the other perks of co-starring in, what would turn out to be, a major movie blockbuster.) he tried to catch a quick nap.
After yesterday's meeting had abruptly, yet again, taken a quick turn into sexual humiliation and relentless cockteasing, Eddy hadn't slept well.
The cock-cage, a source of arousal and frustration, hadn't helped.
Mari's insistence on Eddy remaining totally celibate or suffer having his career ruined before it even started, had motivated him into dropping into a local dollar store to buy oven-mitts & duct tape in order to prevent himself from accidentally masturbating in his sleep.
Just as Eddy started to drift off, his new phone (provided by the studio of course) buzzed. It was his agent, Myra.
"Good morning Myra. What's up?"
Speaking with an energy that Eddy had never heard from her before, Myra said, "Hey, hey. This is really happening. This is a real movie!"
"Why does that surprise you?"
"No one really makes movies in Sierra Diabla, other than porn. Or softcore porn. Or any porn really."
Myra continued, "I figured this was just some kind of showbiz tax-laundering bullshit, but it's legit! I'm going to make lots of money from this!"
Eddy thought that last part was a weird thing for his agent/manager/publicist to say, but let it go and thought this would be a good time for Myra to stop talking.
But she didn't.
"I honestly didn't think you'd get the part and if you even did, you'd fuck it up somehow."
Why is she my agent again?
Eddy wondered. Thinking at some point he'd have to weigh his loyalty to Myra against her actual competence, but that was a decision for another day.
"OK Myra, thanks for the pep talk" Eddy said and then hung up on her.
At the studio, Eddy met his new PA. It was the same PA with cute bangs that he had first met. When Mari had forced him to strip naked in front of the whole cast and crew, she had commented on his tan.
It was awkward for both of them and after some equally awkward small talk, showed Eddy to his new trailer.
Inside, Edith was laying out a variety of g-strings that Eddy would be wearing. Eddy was surprised to see her here this early.
This morning, Edith was dressed in a tie-dyed t shirt, suspenders, red short-shorts, white stockings and tap shoes the same color as her short shorts, which also matched her hair and glasses.
"Morning big boy, ready to shake that sexy booty of yours?" Edith exclaimed cheerfully.
"Sure." Eddy said and waited for her to leave so he could have some privacy. She didn't.
Looking directly at Edith, "Why are you here again?"
Taking on a tone of faux-professional, Edith said, "I have been personally instructed to assist you in all wardrobe matters, including that nice new cock-cage I made you." Changing her tone to something more mischievous, Edith smiled and said, "Speaking of which, how does it feel"
Eddy was keenly aware of his hard cock stretching the limits of its (his?) cage as well as the attached ball-spreader. Both were simultaneously infuriating and arousing and he was more than happy to have a break from them.
"It's OK." Eddy answered.
Turning around, Eddy got undressed, took off his cock cage and put on one of the g-strings, fully aware that Edith was watching him; staring at his ass.
Looking him over and smiling, Edith said, "Very nice, very nice. Just need to make a few adjustments..." and then began to run her hands over Eddy and his g-string, under the pretense of doing her job as, "head of wardrobe".
Eddy squirmed as Edith's fingers explored inside his g-string, brushing against his cock and making him hard. Eddy was about to tell her to knock it off, but stopped when Mari made her entrance.
Mari came strutting up, wearing a revealing and stylized one piece pink leotard, that displayed her cleavage and had a thong back, exposing the tanned cheeks of her tight and sexy ass. White leg-warmers and pink high-heels matching the same color as her leotard completed the ensemble.
From the darkness, high above in the scaffolding, a few stagehands whistled and made catcalls and in response, Mari playfully danced around and shook her ass.
It seemed like Mari was already in a good mood and that the attention of the stagehands had pushed it up a level.
And this made Eddy uneasy.
Mari said good morning to Edith and then turned her attention to Eddy. "Wow! Look at you!" Mari said as her eyes ran up and down Eddy's body, naked except for boots and a g-string.
Twirling her finger in the air, Mari said, "OK, sweetcheeks, now give us a little spin. Slowly. I want to see everything."
Eddy turned. Slowly, allowing Mari & Edith to ogle him at their leisure.
