Porn Stars

Chapter 1

Donna was at home on the phone, talking to her agent yet again about getting a scene with Ben 'The Persuader' Bangher.

"What do you mean he still says no? You did remind him of who I am right?"

"Yes Donna, but he says he won't do a romance movie, only those gonzo flicks he's known for. He says he isn't an actor and doesn't want to insult the audience by pretending to be one. He did offer once more to have you appear in one of his films though."

"I will not do that gonzo trash! Get him in my movie!"

She slammed down the phone in frustration, picked it back up and hit the end call button with her neatly manicured, but short, nails before swearing at it.

She'd been trying to get a scene with Ben for over two years. She had sent him dozens of scripts and the answer was always no. She was at the top of the porn business and had her own studio, either of which should have been enough to get Ben to do a scene with her. After almost 10 years in the business her natural good looks coupled with rigorous exercise meant she looked better than most of the fake bimbo trash Ben used in his videos.

Ben on the other hand didn't look like he had ever seen a gym. He was overweight and balding, no one seemed to know his real age but the rumor was that he was in his early fourties. In fact Donna couldn't understand why he was so poplar as a male porn star as he didn't have a particularly large penis either.

The only thing he seemed to have going for him was that he could get any woman he wanted to do a scene with him. He always had them agree to do things that they had never done before or even had sworn they would never do.

She needed to let off some steam and so she headed to her home gym, mounted the stationary bike and started to ride. Her strong and thin legs pumped the pedals hard even after 45 minutes of riding and the sweat clinging to her body. Her white t-shirt was plastered to her chest and while her modest b cups didn't need any support, she still wore a sports bra for comfort.

Taking a towel to her forehead and brushing aside a few strands of her shoulder length brunette hair she took a drink from her water bottle and started to wind down her workout.

Stepping off her bike she walked towards the shower and caught her reflection in the mirror. Most porn stars were pretty much considered over the hill at her age but she still was one of the biggest stars there was. And she had done it her way, no plastic surgery, no fake hair or anything else. She hated all those fake starlets in the business that as they headed towards thirty had went straight to the plastic surgeons to get new breasts, lips and asses.

She had even started an advocacy group against plastic surgery in the porn business. There was no need to present an unrealistic physical image of women in porn. While she hadn't been very successful in convincing anyone else of that, she could at least make sure the films she produced at her studio used all natural beauties like herself.

'If you can't keep up ladies, just get out of the game!' she thought to herself. The other thing she was thinking about quite a bit lately was retirement. She had cut down the number of movies she was staring in to just a few in the last year. There was really just one thing standing between her and full retirement now and that was Ben. Once she had a scene with Ben complete she could retire and knowing she was the best bar none.

Perhaps a more direct approach was needed. The annual Adult Industry Charity Dinner was coming up in a few weeks and Ben would sure to be there. She'd attend this year as well and see if talking to Ben directly could persuade him.

Chapter 2

Ben had been avoiding her all night, oh nothing overt but he seemed to always have somewhere else to be when Donna joined the group he was in. He had just moved on for the fifth time and decided she would have to follow him this time or they would never get a chance to talk tonight.

"Hey Ben, can I talk to you for a minute?" Donna said as they walked away from the group which had been discussing the latest gossip in the industry.

"Ah, sure Donna, what's up?"

"I was just wondering what it was going to take for me to convince you to join one of my movies?" she said matter of factly.

"Gee Donna, I'm a big fan of your movies and all but they just aren't the kinds of movies I perform in."

"What do you mean, you're a porn star and I make pornos, what's the big deal?" as they walked Donna had been steering them towards a back corner of the ballroom where they could have a small amount of privacy.

"Oh, that's not what I meant at all. It's just that there is acting in your films and I'm just not an actor. I'd be horrible. I prefer to do what I do best, just simple little gonzo flicks."

She almost winced, there it was again, the same line he always used when turning her down. He wasn't going to get off that easy in person.

"Oh don't sell yourself short Ben, I'm sure you'd do well. That can't be the only reason."

They had arrived at the back of the hall and no one else was around.

"It's just you and I, you can tell me the truth."

Ben looked at her and seemed to look in to her soul for a moment before giving a slight sigh.

"Look, I know you're not going to leave this alone, but you won't like the answer either. So I'll tell you the truth... I really just don't like you. I don't like what you stand for and I don't like what you've tried to do to the industry with your foundation."

She was shocked and didn't know what to say or how to respond, still looking for a comeback Ben continued before she had a chance to respond.

"Don't bother contacting me again, I won't be doing one of your movies." and with that he turned away and walked back to the party.

***

Donna couldn't leave it alone. Ben had landed a blow right to her core and she was not going to let that stand. She had called in dozens of favours to get the rumor started, but once it had taken hold it had spread like wildfire.

Ben Bangher was gay.

Oh it was a lie to be certain but in the industry even the hint that a straight male porn star was gay would end a career. Regular guys didn't want to watch porn with a gay guy as the lead. It led to uncomfortable questions in their minds and so they just didn't buy it.

The rumor hadn't gotten out of the industry yet, but it was only a matter of time and then he'd be done.

She was quite comfortable with what she had done, it was revenge for attacking her foundation and beliefs. What she wasn't quite so comfortable with was the fact Ben had asked for a business meeting and was due to arrive at any moment.

Had he found out somehow she was behind the rumor? She didn't think that was possible, she had used only people she could trust and they wouldn't rat her out.

So what could he want?

Chapter 3

Donna watched as Ben walked in to her office, he looked calm and confident as usual.

"Hi Ben, how have you been?" she said with her best fake smile on. Standing from behind her desk she extended her hand.

"Quite well Donna, thanks for asking. You?" Ben said as he shook her hand and sat in a chair. Donna sat down as well, very few people noticed the fact that her chair was slightly higher than those in front of her desk, giving her a slightly elevated position.

"Oh, busy running the company these days. So what can I do for you Ben?"

"Well I'm sure you've heard the rumor running around about me being gay?"

"Terrible, just terrible. But I guess the industry just can't help but gossip." Donna had to hold back a smirk.

"Yes, I know that all too well. You see I've been trying to track down who started it and that's why I'm here today."

Donna's uncomfortable feeling grew as Ben spoke, had something gone wrong? Had someone talked and pointed the finger at her?

"You see Donna, I know it was you who started the rumor so I've come today to see what you're going to do about it."

'Impossible!' Donna thought to herself, he couldn't know it was her! She decided to try denial and see what he would do.

"Ben, I'm shocked you would make such an accusation! I think you should leave right now!"

"Oh Donna, I know you want to admit to it, just let it out and this will be easier."

He was right of course, she wanted so much to gloat over him and have him beg her to undo it! She just couldn't hold it in.

"You bet I started it, insulting my foundation and me like you did! Now you'll be ruined!" she sat back in her chain, smugly enjoying the moment.

Ben just smiled and sat calmly in the chair across from her.

"You see that wasn't so hard. Now simply pick up the phone and have your friends' undo the damage and I'll be on my way."

"I'm not going to do that Ben, get the hell out of here before I call security!"

He remained seated, still smiling.

"Have it your way then..." she said as she picked up the phone to call for security. Strangely though she only got the receiver a few inches away from the phone before placing it back down.

"So I guess there's something I should tell you Donna. You see I'm a bit more than just a porn star, did you ever wonder why I'm so popular or how I get women to do all those things in my scenes? I can control other people's minds. Porn is just a fun, and profitable, distraction."

The words struck her like a gale force wind, a thousand little things all fell in to place all at once. The look he had given her at the dinner, all those women who had done things in scenes with him. His fame even though he wasn't a typical porn star.

"It only took a short conversation with some of your friends to find out who had started the rumor. Then just a quick adjustment sent them on their way to undo the damage. So I didn't really need you to fix it anyway, I just wanted to see if you would.

But I really already knew the answer to that as soon as I walked in to the room. Normally I'd just adjust you to be a little nicer and be on my way, but I have to admit you surprised me. When I read your mind at the dinner I knew you were committed to getting a scene with me but I thought telling you the truth would put you off. I didn't foresee such a vengeful reaction to it."

Donna was sitting still and couldn't move a muscle, she wanted to run screaming from the room. Ben's power held her firmly in place and she didn't like the sounds of where he was heading.

"So let me lay it out for you Donna, over the next couple of weeks you're going to get completely out of the business. Both as an actress and as a studio head. Go to your lawyer this afternoon and give him power of attorney, instruct him to liquidate all of your business holdings as quickly as possible. Also have him shut down the foundation. I'm sure you have a manager here that can run the studio for you, promote them when you get back to the office.

When you get home tonight give me a call and I'll drop by and we'll discuss the next steps. Do you understand?"

Donna could feel her mind accepting Ben's statements and she felt her head nod in agreement.

Chapter 4

Donna had just hung up the phone and knew Ben would be over shortly. She didn't know how he had done it but he had changed her mind. He had simply pushed his thoughts in to her head and they had become her own.

Her lawyer had been startled when Donna had told him she wanted to sell the studio, but he had prepared the papers and they were signed right there and then. He literally choked when she told him to shut down the foundation.

When Donna had returned to the studio Julia had been surprised by the promotion and downright shocked when Donna had announced she was selling the business. Julia had been a trouper and taken it in stride right up until Donna had told her not to expect her to return to the office, ever.

The poor woman had had to take a seat and then Donna had walked out of her office for what she knew would be the last time.

Now she sat waiting for Ben to arrive knowing full well that this was only the beginning. That was perhaps the worst part of it. Selling the studio had always been part of the plan for her retirement. Shutting down the foundation was like ripping out her own heart but it had been floundering anyways. What was to come next would likely make those acts seem like taking a walk in the park.

She waited for hours until the doorbell finally rang. Opening the door revealed Ben's smiling face to her and he simply walked in past her carrying a small duffle bag with him.

"All went well this afternoon I assume Donna?" Ben asked as they walked in to the living room.

"Yes." was her simple response.

"Good, now let's talk about some next steps shall we? First, why don't you get undressed, take everything off including your shoes."

Donna complied quickly, removing her stylish business attire to reveal her firm body. Ben wasn't tall but without her high heels on her natural 5'4" frame looked small before him.

"I see you've been keeping yourself in shape, that's good. That will continue."

The words drilled in to her mind like before.

Ben opened the bag and pulled out a handheld video camera. He then proceeded to get undressed himself and sat on the sofa.

"Now Donna, we're going to do a quick little scene here, just a simple POV shoot. There are two rules for this scene, first there is no dialog. You can make any kind of noise you like but the only words you can use are; yes, me, fuck, deeper, harder, faster. The second rule is to always keep eye contact with the camera. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Good, now get on all fours and when I say action, crawl over here and give me a blow job."

Donna drop to the floor and when Ben called action stared directly at the red light of the camera.

***

Donna was watching the video of her POV scene with Ben, he had left her a copy and it was terrible. Mindless sex and degrading to boot. She watched herself repeat the same words over and over again between taking his cock deep in to her mouth, all the while her eyes were fixed on the camera.

She was watching it again because Ben had told her to. And not just to watch it, but masterbate to it as well. She had a dildo deep in her pussy as the video played and she knew it was getting close to the climax when Ben had given her a facial. That had been the worst part of the shoot, not the humiliation of the facial itself, but instead the massive orgasm she had had when his cum had hit her face.

Now with the dildo sliding in and out of her pussy she knew it would come again, both because she craved the feeling of the scene and the fact she was watching herself on video. Ben had been clear she would always orgasm whenever cum hit her body or whenever she saw a video of cum hitting her body.

As Ben's seed hit her face in the video she gave one last push of the dildo and screamed out in ecstasy as the orgasm pulsed through her body.

Chapter 5

Ben's instructions before he had left had been simple enough, he would return in exactly one week for another video shoot and she would prepare for it with a new look. She had spent the rest of the week getting ready, a day at the salon had changed her normally brunette hair in to a golden blonde. A second day at the nail salon had painted her toenails a flashy pink and added half an inch of fake plastic nails to her hands.

Finding the right makeup took several days and she had ended up going to half a dozen different stores to find the right colours for her. Well 'right' according to Ben at least. The pink lip gloss, off pink blush and pink and baby blue eye shadow was applied heavily.

The final day had been spent finding the right accessories. Large hoop earrings and several loose fitting bangles on each wrist with a crystal encrusted collar around her neck completed the cheap look he had told her to conform to.

Of course she was naked otherwise, waiting in the living room for Ben to arrive.

He didn't even knock this time and just opened the door himself. Walking in to the living room Donna watched a smile cross his face.

"Well hello Donna, I see you've done well."

"Thank you." she replied as a slight shiver of pleasure moved through her body.

He pulled the camera out of his bag again and said "Ok, let's not waste any time here. Tonight there are two rules again, the first, like last time is there is no dialog. The only words you can use are; yes, me, more, harder. The second rule is to always be smiling, no matter what is happening. Do you understand?"

"Yes." Donna replied.

"Good... and action!"

***

This week's video was far worse as she had known it would be. Ben was taking her doggy style and slapping her ass red. Throughout it Donna was smiling and yelling out yes, more, harder as he did it.

In the video Ben was just about done smacking her ass so she knew it was getting close to over. She increased the speed of the dildo she was using to masterbate with.

In the video Ben reached out and grabbed Donna's newly blond hair as he pulled out of her pussy. He pulled her face right up in front of his dick and started to smack her face with it. Donna's image on screen smiled and responded with a 'harder' as she grabbed it and jerked him off.

The orgasm rocked her both on the video and in her bed as Ben's cum hit her face.

Chapter 6

This week Ben had left her two business cards before he left, the first was to a tattoo and piercing parlor not too far from her house, the second was a plastic surgeon.

As she held the second card her hand trembled, those butchers were evil. She would not do it!

Instead she looked back at the first card and plugged the address in to her phone for directions. Donna had never liked tattoos and hoped Ben would not make her get too much ink.

***

"So are you looking to get some ink today?" the large bearded man behind the counter asked.

"No, just a couple of piercings actually." she said surprising herself. The shop was immaculate and the walls were covered in artwork but Donna didn't feel any desire for a tattoo. Ben apparently wanted her to remain ink free, for now at least.

"No problem, what are you looking to pierce then?"

"Oh, my tongue, belly button and clit."

"Right this way then." he said with a smile on his face.

***

By the third day the pain of the piercings had receded to being just an uncomfortable redness. With the tongue stud she was able to speak without too much of a lisp after some practice. The clit ring on the other hand still made it hard to walk. That was probably because she was still masterbating each night to the last video Ben had left.

She had made another appointment at the hair salon for tomorrow and didn't know why. Her hair was in good shape and it hadn't been long enough for the roots to show, but she had felt a need to do so. Getting in her car she pulled out of the drive way and her mind went on autopilot.

***

"So what were you looking to have done Donna?"

Donna, jolted out of her reprieve, realized she was in a doctor's office.

"Oh well I was looking to get a breast augmentation and maybe something done with my lips."

The words came out of her mouth before even realizing she was going to say them. In fact Donna didn't even remember making the appointment or driving to it.

***

Ben walked in to the living room and Donna was standing there naked as usual. While at the salon she had gone several shades lighter. Her now light blonde hair had some extra volume in it due to the new hair spray she had purchased.

"So how are the new piercings?"

Donna replied by sticking her tongue out and spreading her legs.

"Very good, and the doctor's appointment?"

"He said he can fit me in in two weeks."

"Good. Now then, for tonight the rules are as follows; first the only words you can use are; baby, fuck, honey, your, sugar, slut, harder. The second rule is that you will be doing all the work, I'll just be sitting back while you fuck me. And action!"