Jade Gets Her Script

Jade's agent had called her with the news that she had been cast 3 days past. Today was the day for her to pick up her script, as per the instructions she had received. Apparently, the director wanted to go over a few scenes with her in order to discuss things he wanted her keeping in mind as she learned the part. Thus, she found herself once again waiting near the secretary outside of Will Turner's office.

As excited as Jade was about the opportunity this film represented, she was trepidatious. Her last visit had resulted in a personal humiliation, as Turner had discovered a secret from her past and used it to blackmail her into doing things that she had found shocking. But what choice did she have? Should the information come out, not only would she lose this movie deal, but it would likely be the last one ever offered to her. She could only hope that he had had enough of her during her last visit and that they could carry on with the business of making the movie.

The secretary's phone buzzed and she picked it up. Looking in Jade's direction with a nod, she hung up again. "You can go in, Miss Prescott," she said.

Jade stood up and took a deep breath. She walked down the hall to the door, knocked, and entered.

Will Turner, looking a little agitated as he examined something on the screen of his laptop, glanced up as she entered. "Ah, welcome back, Jade. Come on in." He stood up and walked out in front of his desk, picking up a script as he did so.

Jade approached cautiously, unsure of what to expect. Her palms were slightly sweaty as she reached out to take the script from him. "Thank you so much for giving me this opportunity, Mr. Turner."

Turner smiled. "I'm sure you're going to do your best, and we'll show the studio that I was right to take a chance on you."

Jade gripped the script tightly, fighting the urge to flee the room. She forced a smile to her lips, hoping it appeared enthusiastic. "Of course, Mr. Turner. I'm honored to be working with you and I promise to put everything I have into this role."

Turner nodded. "Excellent. I had planned to talk over some of the script with you, but my morning got extremely busy, as it turns out. Some things I thought we had locked down are now presenting some difficulties, and I need to sort them out." He walked over to the door and locked it.

Jade's breath caught as she heard the lock click. "I'm sorry to hear that," she said, not knowing what to do. "I... I'm sure you'll find a way to smooth out whatever the difficulties are."

Turner returned to his desk and sat down. "I hope so, too, but it's going to mean a number of phone calls and some negotiating to fix things. We will have to discuss those key scenes together another time."

Jade eyed the door. "So... you'll call me to arrange an alternate time? Well, I'll look over the script in the meantime and wait for your call." She moved to the door and put her hand on the lock.

"Oh, don't leave just yet," he said, and she froze. "Yes, I will be in touch about the script, but I have something for you to do while you're here."

Jade turned back, trying to appear nonchalant. "Oh? What's that?"

"Come over here," he said. With heavy steps, Jade approached the desk. When he gestured to a spot near him, she moved behind the desk and faced him. "This morning has gotten very stressful, so I want you to take care of me while I do business, just to help me relax."

"Take care of you?"

"Yes," he said, taking the script from her hands and placing it on the desk. Then he reached for his belt and undid it.

Jade stood there motionless. "Mr. Turner..."

"Come now, Jade, surely you haven't forgotten how this all works?" He was unzipping his pants as he spoke. He took her hands and drew her down to the floor in front of him. "You can do the rest," he added, then picked up his phone and pushed a button. "Yes, put call through to Spielberg now, would you?" He paused, waiting for the call to go through, then looked at her as if surprised that she wasn't yet doing anything. "Go on, take it out," he added in her direction, covering the phone.

A wave of revulsion swept over Jade, but she knew she was powerless to do anything unless she wanted to give up her Hollywood dreams. She reached forward and slid his pants down more, as well as his underwear. He cock sprung out, hardening as she caught sight of it. She took it in her hand and stroked it.

"Good girl," he said, then looked away and concentrated on his phone call. "Steven, hi. Yes, I wanted to talk about Tom and his schedule. Yes, I know you have him signed, but there has to be a way we can both get what we need. I just need him for two days."

Jade continued to massage his cock as it grew ever harder, distracting herself by thinking of all the reasons why she was doing it--the exposure the movie would bring, accolades and awards, and other opportunities. She comforted herself with the idea that one day, she would be a big enough star that Turner's power over her would vanish, though her heart rebelled against the indignity of being treated like a plaything.

"There has to be a way he can do both pictures," she heard Turner say, and then felt a hand on the back of he head, forcing it down towards his now hard member. The engorged head touched her lips, and the musky smell overwhelmed her. She closed her eyes, knowing what was expected, and wrapped her lips around his cock. She gripped it near the base and continued to stroke his shaft as she slid her lips lower. The phone conversation became just so much background noise to her.

Turner exhaled, a quiet sigh, indicating the pleasure he was likely experiencing. "Well, I can be flexible on when, you tell me when it works best. But I need a commitment that he'll be here, without question, on those days. February, or March? Which is better?"

Jade bobbed her head up and down on his erection. She felt his free hand entangling in the tresses of her hair. The distant words of his conversation meant nothing to her, as all she wanted to do was finish her task and get out of the office. She took his full length into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip, her cheeks bulging. He thick cock throbbed.

"That sounds good, I think we can work with that. Thanks, Steven. Talk soon." Turner hung up the phone and then picked it up again, pushing a button. "All right, get Nicole on the phone next, please. Yes, thank you." He waited again for the call to go through, looking down at Jade and thrusting his cock upward as she ministered to it.

Jade gagged slightly at the upward thrust. She adjusted her position to accommodate his motions, trying to anticipate when next he would thrust. She reached out to massage his balls while she sucked him, hoping it would get him off quicker.

"Nicole, hi. So, are you in? Base commander? You'll kill in it. Well, if you have concerns, I'm all ears." Turner looked down again to watch Jade's lips sliding along his shaft. Jade felt herself turn red. Then, he looked away and closed his eyes. "Yes, that's true, she's very new, but I think you'll get along well. Yes, you and Jade have a lot of scenes together, but she's very talented. I don't think you need to worry."

Jade's ears perked up at hearing her name. It was at least heartening that he was saying something positive about her, though it was costing her dearly. For a moment,, she was haunted by the faces of friends and loved ones who would be disappointed if they could see the way she had compromised herself.

"I promise you, she's a really hard worker. She's willing to go the extra mile." Turner's cock was throbbing regularly in her mouth now, and she tasted a slight saltiness in the fluid now seeping from it. She felt revolted, but resigned.

"Would it help if I arranged a meeting ahead of time? Ah, you're out of town. Well, when will you be back?" Turner pulled his cock out of her mouth for a moment and slapped it against her cheek a couple times. Jade felt a flush spread across her skin from that spot. He slid it back between her lips. "That could work. I'm sure I can set something up."

"Nicole, I'm so sorry, I have something to take care of real quick, can I put you on hold a minute? Thank you so much, I'll be right back." Turner punched the hold button and put the phone down, then grabbd her hair and started moving her head up and down his shaft. "Fuck, I'm going to cum, get ready for it. Swallow every drop, I don't want any mess." Jade's jaws widened as his throbbing cock back and forth in her mouth. She braced herself for the explosion she knew was imminent.

Turner grunted as he fucked her face. "Unh... unh... uhn... fuckkkk!" His cock jumped, and the first spurts of cum spurted into her mouth. "Take it... take it..." he gasped, emptying his balls thoroughly. Jade swallowed instinctually, the taste of his semen making her shudder with disgust... but also exhilaration. When she had it all, she pulled off of his cock and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

"That was so degrading," she whispered to herself.

"What did you say?" Turner asked, looking down at her in annoyance.

"Nothing, sir. Just... uh, expressing my admiration for your unique management style." She laughed weakly.

"That's not what it sounded like. Maybe I should tell Nicole that I'll cast someone else in the part."

Jade froze. "No... please don't do that. I'm... I'm truly sorry." She couldn't go through all this and then end up with nothing. "Please... just forget I said anything."

"Tell me your my whore."

Jade swallowed hard, her pride catching in her throat. "Yes, I'm your whore."

"Good. Don't forget it." He picked up the phone. "Sorry, Nicole. Yes, thanks for waiting. So, I'll set up a lunch on Thursday for you and Jade to meet. Sound good? Yes, I'm sure she's available. All right then, good, talk soon." He hung up the phone. "All right, Jade, you can go. Thanks for coming in. Don't forget the script. And remember, you're going to have lunch with Nicole on Thursday, so make sure to make a good impression."

Jade scrambled to her feet, clutching for the script and holding it like a shield over her breasts. "Yes, sir. Thank you for... for seeing me again."

"Of course." Turner was already back at work, as if he had forgotten she was in the room.

Jade stepped out of the office and closed the door behind. Her breathing quickened as she hurried down the hallway, eager to escape the toxic atmosphere of the office. Safe in the elevator, she collapsed against the wall as it bore her to the lobby below. She wondered to herself why success had to come with such a high price tag.