The Tv Series 02

The TV Series 02

Chapter 1 - Setting the Quarter Up

It was two weeks since the interviews and B-Roll footage day. We'd kept in touch via emails and a few video calls. They now had two cameras in their kitchen streaming to us 24/7. They were still very aware of the cameras and would be for some time. This was the plan, or even the entire point of the show, to document the change. There'd been no change yet, or at least nothing that we could really see. In fact, if anything they were more reserved and aware of the plan, you could see it in their interactions.

It was early April and this was going to be a busy quarter with them. The plan was to expose Emily to a more sexual world than she was used to. Start to tease her mind that there was another existence out there, slowly breaking down her years of social programming. This quarter was make or break really, as by the time we got into July we'd really be upping the ante. So I had to pay attention to what she liked and didn't like, and to see if I could work out what really turned her on. I already had a bit of an idea. There was something in her about being humiliated, shown off, displayed, submissive.

It was interesting to see Claire appear from time to time in the videos. It really did get my mind wondering, how deep we could get her into this. Chris hadn't been specific on anything with regards to her. She was certainly her mother's daughter though, nice wide hips, pale white complexion and decent sized boobs. The guess around the office was that she was probably a 34F or so. She did come across as a bit of a goodie two shoes, but that added to the challenge even more.

Andy had emailed me some links to clips he thought were worth being on my radar. Most were pretty generic Chris, Claire and Emily preparing food, tidying up, the odd boring chat. There were two clips of note, one was Emily wandering into the kitchen in a flimsy nightie. She'd clearly just woken up, it took her around 4 seconds to remember the cameras, when she did, she shot out of there in seconds. But not before we got a really good look at her body squeezed into that nightie.

The other clip was almost comical, Chris was sitting at the breakfast bar fiddling on his laptop. He was facing a camera that was above the doorway to the kitchen facing in. We heard Emily before we saw her.

"God my baps feel huge today."

Chris looked up towards the hallway as she walked in, he grinned at her. As she walked into view you could see her from behind, hands pushing both sides of her boobs together, almost as if she was trying to shrink them. Chris continued to grin as she stepped further into the kitchen. "That's 'cause they are honey."

They were both right, in the strappy top she had on they really did look even bigger than usual. The bra was doing its best. God, the day she walks in topless will be a good day.

He then chuckled and nodded towards the camera, it took her a second to take in his meaning. But when it did her eyes popped out of her head and she froze a second. Then spun on her heel to face it and froze again before marching out of the room. Chris was calling after her, "Well I think you looked hot and sexy as hell," and he chuckled finishing with, "Thanks for reminding us that they're huge."

Not being able to see the rest of the house, we weren't sure what she'd gone to do. I hoped that she'd gone for a wank getting turned on by it but I very much doubted it. She did appear 10 minutes later in the same outfit as before but didn't talk about her boobs.

We had a few clips of them talking around the homework I'd set her. She tried to avoid the conversation and didn't really want to answer. As per emails to Chris instructing him to, he kept bringing it up but not pushing it too hard. She did say that she was reading them when she replied to me but ignored any questions relating to them.

I looked over the next email -

Good morning Emily,

Project: Emily Hammer Slutting

How did the last 3 story links go? Did you read them all, did you like anything in particular about them? Or conversely, did you dislike anything? Feedback is important to help this progress.

In your profile you'll find the next 5 story links that should be good for the next few days. Please make sure you read them all.

I've also put two video links. I'd like you to watch one of them with Chris and the other one on your own. They're marked which is which.

We'll be dropping off some skirts this afternoon. We've noticed that you wear a lot of trousers and would like you to consider adding some skirts into the mix a bit more, please.

I'm looking forward to seeing you at the photoshoot on Friday. Just a little reminder you don't need to bring anything, no makeup, no clothes etc. It'll just be you in the shoot and it will all be 100 % clothed and of course you'll stay in control the whole time.

Do you have any general feedback, questions, anything you want?

All the best

Jack

I take way too long preparing these emails, double-checking every sentence. I'm walking on eggshells here, as I don't want to rock the boat too quickly. At the same time I do need to push forward a little bit at a time. I don't want to be stuck at this stage come Oct. That was the schedule for her to commit adultery, to cuckold her husband. We wanted to capture it all on camera, every detail of her fucking her boyfriend, or stranger, we still hadn't worked out which yet. We had a long way to go to get to that. I was still optimistic about this project, I was still excited about it. I kinda had to be as the show runner.

Casting my eye over the schedule for this quarter, I was wondering if we should move some of these around a little. Would one lead better into the other, as a team we'd planned this out and discussed the details but I was still responsible for making it work. As we get to know Chris and Emily better, things would have to move around.

On Friday, in 3 days time we had a photoshoot. Nothing interesting really, just get her more comfortable with cameras and as many outfits as possible. Obviously, getting her to show off a little where we can. It would all be filmed so that we could make an episode or two out of it. I had a picture of Emily in front of me on my screen right now. It was a video grab of her in her kitchen leaning forward to pick something up. Her head was level with her torso as she was looking at the object on the floor, her hair in a ponytail. Her back was straight and you could see the flair of her hips beyond her shoulders. But what really made this shot was her tits.

She had the biggest cleavage I've ever seen. Easily a good six inches between each boob. Even though the shot wasn't the crispest or the brightest, it was still a fantastic candid shot. You could really see the weight and size of each tit as it hung down threatening to rip the visible bra strap to pieces. You could also now see that each boob was easily bigger than her head. She has colossal tits and here you really got a feel for what was there. Man the day we get her to be happy to just flop them out will be a good day. Our audience will love this.

There was also the team here to think about as they're used to seeing tits and cunt from the get go. So a photoshoot, even for the shy models, usually had them naked within 20 minutes. I had to make sure that no frustrations came out during their working with her. They were professionals after all, but she wasn't. Yet.

Then next week we had a catch up video call, currently scheduled for Tuesday. We'll record the video call but also have a few cameras in her house to capture all her body language. My job that day was to make her squirm, to talk about the porn videos she had watched, maybe go through some of the pictures we'd taken and ultimately to get her ready for the Porn Shoot in June.

Yup we planned to have her on the set for a day's worth of porn video filming. Just to watch and help out a little, get her up close to real sex happening. That was going to be an interesting day. I hoped I could get her actually in shot from time to time but we'd have to see how the day went. If we did get her in shot it would be interesting to see if the audience spotted her, it could get a bit of buzz going if we set it up right.

Chapter 2 - Photoshoot

The first shock of the day came when Emily arrived with Claire, her daughter, and not Chris. Apparently, he had an emergency work thing to sort out and Claire wanted to know a bit more about what this show was going to be about. I'm not sure what they'd told her yet. Did she know that the plan was for her mum to be a porn star and everyone in the world watch her get knocked up with a black baby brother or sister for her? It certainly didn't seem that way. I was glad that there were no other normal shoots going on in the building that day. Here's to planning.

Her last email reply tickled me.

Hi Jack,

Project: Emily Hammer Slutting (I really don't like this!!!!!)

Where to start those stories. Firstly 5... hah I barely got through 2. Sorry they were so dirty and crude, I didn't like them at all. If I'm honest I couldn't complete the first two that I started to read. I know that you're going to ask which two so it was the one called Mall Strut and the other was The Resort. I don't know what you expected but they're just not me.

The videos, well yes we may have watched them. Well the one for me to watch with Chris. Yes we watched it.

Thank you for the skirts, I think. You must have made a mistake with some of them. There's a few size 10 stretchy ones, one's even a size 8 lol. That's not me, you know my age don't you? ROFL.

Yes, see you tomorrow, though I do feel bad wasting your time on the photoshoot.

Feedback, hah :(. Even emailing another man about stuff like this feels so strange.

A scared Emily

What made me laugh with that email was the complete denial of her own sexuality. She didn't want to read those simple stories, she was scared of the skirts. It was all laughable really, as Chris had let on that she'd exploded to the video they watched together. It was interesting that she apparently was really taken with a scene of two women performing together for an audience of men. I could also tell from the video stats that one of them had watched it at least 3 times over the last few days. I guess we could work out from the kitchen videos, who was at home and who it was but I didn't want to damage my illusion of Emily on her bed playing with herself whilst watching them. I shivered thinking of that, I needed to get my head back in the game for the moment.

Sitting at the back of the room with my laptop, next to a bank of monitors showing the video feeds and the still shots as they came in. We'd put a chair next to mine for Claire and I told her that she could sit with me or wander as she wanted. We were only 30 feet from the action but back far enough that our conversations couldn't be heard if we didn't want them to be. I wasn't sure how to play the conversation with Claire but we soon got into it when she floored me right at the start.

"I know what your studio usually films." We were sitting together at the screens and the other 7 people in the room were busy fussing around her mother. She was on outfit number 4 already. Today 'was' going well.

Turning to her, I thought I'd play it cool. "Oh yer?" unsure what type of language she was used to.

She was watching her mother standing being posed, people fussing around her. "I know about the porn." I didn't respond but waited. She turned to me, "Are you branching out into something different?"

Ok, lie or truth time? Looking her over briefly, I didn't have the measure of her yet. We'd only seen her a few times on the kitchen camera but each time we did there was something about her that tickled me. I don't know what it was yet, but something had my attention. Take the way she was sitting now and what she had on. She was sitting cross legged in the chair to the side of me wearing a knee length khaki coloured skirt with two over the shoulder straps. She had a simple pair of clean white trainers and a tight fitting white t-shirt on. For a 20 year old she looked rather sophisticated, if too demure.

It certainly wasn't sexy but it was the way she was sitting made it all just a little suggestive. A tiny hint of thigh, the straps on the dress drawing attention to her decent sized boobs. This girl knew what she was doing, or did she? Let's find out how confident she really is.

"Nope, we're sticking to porn." She smiled at my reply, so I carried on. "I'll only want to work in an industry that makes people happy." For some reason, I then felt embarrassed. I couldn't maintain eye contact with her, even though I wanted to, looking towards where her mum was. "I like knowing that I make people cum." I almost giggled, what was that? This young girl was having a strange effect on me.

Her mum was no longer there, likely another outfit change. Claire responded, "I see, so this is porn."

It wasn't a question, she was being sarcastic. As her mother appeared in a nice red dress I turned my head to her, she was looking at her mother. I couldn't read her. I was usually very good at this. Still looking ahead she then crossed and uncrossed her legs. It was a tantalising move. She showed a lot of thigh, she was teasing me. I'd have to speak to her dad, Chris about this, try to understand where her experience was coming from, or was she just as nervous as me? Why was I nervous around her?

"Well this isn't porn of course. People are usually naked and well..." I stuttered. I don't stutter. "... having sex." I saw her smirk but she didn't look at me.

I turned my head to the screens in front of me watching the images and video coming in. They were great, she was great, our curvy goddess.

Claire then shocked me with, "I bet you'd love to see my mother's tits, wouldn't you?"

Hearing the words tits from her just sounded so dirty. I'm sure she was using it to tease me. I then had a thought, was there a genetic slut gene in play here and Claire just hadn't had long enough to repress it? That thought gave me some confidence, I was about to say something when she continued.

"I bet you'd all love to see those big baps out, wouldn't you?"

Clearing my throat, "Obviously yes."

"Bit of a pervy old man are you?" I could hear a smirk in her voice. Time to address this, if I could.

Turning my body to face her, she was looking at me, side on. "I 100 % enjoy a sexy woman and love to film and share everything to do with fucking." I nearly said sex instead of fucking but with my confidence coming back, I took the plunge.

She didn't appear phased at all, turning her body towards me, fixing our gaze she smirked at me and dropped, "I may be able to help you."

She leaned back against the seat back and simply uncrossed her legs and opened them as wide as the chair allowed. Her skirt wasn't tight enough to ride far up her legs so I didn't get a view of her crotch but it was the suggestiveness of the move. The raw sexual energy she instantly switched on. I wasn't used to this, usually the women and girls I worked with, though sexual, were much cruder and more basic. This was pure sexual seduction of someone young enough to be my daughter.

That's it, I was under her spell, my confidence again fell away instantly. "Help?" I just about managed to stammer out. I'd suddenly forgotten about the target of the meeting, she had my attention. She just sat there in that pose, making me wait, owning the space, testing me.

She slowly leaned forward a little, keeping her legs as they were. "I want to know your plans for my mother." Shit, how much do I share? "Don't hold ANYTHING back, I want to hear it all." She then nodded to my laptop, "Show me", and she pulled her chair closer to mine and faced my screen.

I turned to it, confused. "Claire, I don't think this is a good idea."

She then surprised me again with a very dominant, "Come on, Jack is it? Just load up your project or whatever it is."

I tried again, "This really isn't part of the plan and your father wi..."

She cut me off, "Don't worry about dad, just load the plan. Come on stop procrastinating, I know you have one."

I should have closed my laptop right then and taken control. That would have been my usual reaction, I was the boss here, no one told me what to do and I certainly wasn't submissive. I surprised myself when I loaded the project plan up. Showing everything up through to June of next year. Detailed month by month what we expected to happen. So here was Emily's daughter seeing our dastardly plan for her. Even Chris hadn't seen this.

"Interesting," was all she said when she'd finished reading it all. Then before I could react, she took a picture of the screen using her mobile and slid her chair back. She then looked at me, I could hear the cogs whirring as she took it all in. "And dad knows about all of this?"

I nodded, "It's nearly all his wishes, but he's not seen the plan like this."

"And mum?"

"Well she knows some of it and the end goal."

She nodded and looked at her phone. After a minute or two she put her phone on her bare knee and summarised, "So mum knows that she's part of some sick documentary, slash porn show that hopes to turn her into a pregnant slut? And she's here doing this willingly?"

I nodded, "We have a contract with your parents." Was I wise to not let on the control that Emily thought she had and that was really the only reason it was happening?

"I'm not sure I want a brother or sister," as she stared at me. Was she about to blow this up? I had no idea what to do. She quickly added, "I'm not sure I want a porn star for a mother." Oh shit, I was lost, this project was about to fall to pieces. She could see the look of shock and concern on my face. Then as if a plan was hatching in her head, "Maybe we need to make this worth my while," and a smirk followed by a, "but I don't want a mother like that." She stood up and walked away.

Well shit, maybe.

I just sat there and considered things for a few moments. The only thing going through my mind was that she was playing a game? This kid was playing a game.

Lucky for me I wasn't born yesterday and wasn't fresh outta school, I've been around the block a little and know how to play games also. If I played this right I could make this work out. We'd soon see who the brightest and most conniving human was, I had my money on me. I shook myself out of the stupor. Claire had wandered off somewhere and I needed to move on. I had a job to do, turning back to her mother, the star of the show.

Her mother was now sitting on a large fake tree trunk, in a business suit. A knee length skirt, that was tight over her hips, umm, they looked fantastic. Can't wait to get that skirt to mid thigh and then higher of course. Looked like she was bare legged, and the white blouse was tight enough but hidden under a jacket. She looked sophisticated and smart, not sexy, I sighed. I had to remind myself that this was a process, it was going to take time and not to rush it.

If Claire didn't try to burn it all down.

Chapter 3 - Lunching with Stars

They'd finished filming her lunch with three of our regular women, our porn stars. I had a family thing to attend to and had planned on popping in to see them all together after they'd had a good 2 hours to chat. That hadn't gone to plan and instead I was getting out of my car as Emily was walking towards hers with Carla walking next to her. This was an interesting match up. Kinda reminded me of Claire, who I was glad hadn't popped back up. The twist with her last week had thrown me a little.

Carla was one of our oriental models. She was petite but with big fake breasts. Did a couple of breeding films with us a few years ago. A fan favourite, actually quite demure and sensible for a porn star. Maybe that's why Emily and she had hit it off. It was also interesting seeing Carla's attire, purple and black yoga leggings with a low cut tight t-shirt. So nothing scandalous, but certainly showing off her amazing body that she knew how to use so well.