"You must be Chloe! Hop in!"
For some reason, it was just hitting Chloe that this was happening. It didn't hit her when she filled out the application on the website, nor did it even really sink in when she sent the nude photos of herself, not even when she signed the stacks and stacks of paperwork and release forms. It started to sink in when she got to the airport for her flight to Miami, but the excitement of leaving her boring hometown and overbearing parents behind for freedom in Miami was too overwhelming for her to think about the price of that freedom. But in this moment, looking at the open door of the van, it was sinking in that she was about to be a porn star.
Well, maybe not a star... yet at least. But Jess, the agent who contacted her, was adamant that Chloe would be the next big thing. 18 years old with a slim, firm, athletic body. A baby face but with tits large for her tiny frame, "they won't be able to get enough of you", Jess promised over and over. The deal was too good to pass up on, a flight to Miami, accommodations in a five-star hotel in South Beach, and $3,000 cash all to do one scene. She's had sex before, now it will just be on camera, and she'll get paid. The money was a great incentive as she had none. Years of working at the town grocery as a cashier didn't exactly end in wealth. She flew to Miami with $268 to her name, wadded up in her purse.
Chloe took a deep breath and got into the van. She thought to herself that calling it sketchy would be an understatement. There was an overweight Hispanic man behind the wheel, he flashed a big smile that made Chloe uneasy before pulling off. The uncomfortable feeling she got from the driver faded a bit when she saw Jess sitting in the passenger seat, Chloe couldn't believe how beautiful she was. They had only spoken on the phone before so this was her first time seeing Jess in person. She was stunning with her long brunette hair draping over her busty body. She was in a nice dress and looked like perfection as she flashed a huge smile, "Oh my god I'm so glad you're here! You have no idea how many flakes we have to deal with. Get comfortable girl!"
Chloe looked around, there were no seats in the back except for the back row, which was taken already by an older gentleman. He looked to be in his early 40s, he was extremely tan with bleached blonde hair, and he looked to be extremely fit, Chloe thought he'd be pretty attractive if he didn't look like he'd just gotten out of the world's cheesiest spray tan. He scooched over and patted the new opening next to him, "Right here baby doll."
Chloe crawled awkwardly and took the seat next to him, he immediately put his arm around her as she almost choked on the smell of coconut on him. At this point Jess moved from the passenger seat to the back of the van, recording with a camera that was equipped with a bright ring light going straight at the two on the back seat. Chloe felt her heart start beating like it wanted to come out of her chest. "Oh don't mind me sweety, part of the job, the cameras are always rolling." The gentleman let out a soft chuckle and started to graze his hand around Chloe's breast, "Nervous baby? Just relax, it's nothing but good times and even better money from here". Chloe wanted to still feel the excitement she had on the flight, but the nerves were taking over.
Jess started to ask her questions, it was easing the tension for Chloe as they all laughed together and shared stories. The questions slowly became more and more sexual as the man next to her slowly pulled her closer and closer until she was leaning on him like a young couple in love. The slow progression took a big leap forward when Jess had the gentlemen guess Chloe's cup size, he guessed spot on, but Jess had told him he was wrong, waving Chloe's application as proof. Chloe had forgotten all about Jess telling her to up the answer on her application just a little bit because guys don't know any better and it'll get her a little more money.
"Well, it's time we see these tits anyways". He began to pull down on Chloe's top, she resisted, and in doing so got her first taste of how things were going to go for her today. Jess's playful and smiley nature disappeared as she stared at Chloe with a look on her face that made it clear to Chloe that she just fucked up.
"Is there a problem, Chloe?"
Chloe wanted to save face desperately, but this felt confusing, was this the scene she was getting paid for? She thought they were on their way to the scene. "No, sorry, I just didn't know I would be doing anything like this already. I thought it would just be for the scene."
Jess didn't hesitate. "You're about to get fucked on camera for the entire internet to see and you have an issue with showing your tits? Are you a flake?"
"I told you she was, I can always tell" the driver offered from up front.
"Well? Is he right? Are you a flake?"
"No, I'm not, I was just nervous, I'm so sorry." Chloe relaxed her body as he pulled her top down, exposing her breasts. Jess leaned in with the camera while she and the gentlemen both took turns groping them. "God damn look at the tits on this bitch, I gotta see the rest", the man began to pull down Chloe's bottoms, and this time she knew better than to protest. After all, they're right, she assured herself, if Chloe is going to fuck on camera what's the big deal with getting naked in the van?
Jess pulled out a full-fledged photography camera and had Chloe get in various, slutty poses while she snapped photos. The persistent clicking and flashing were constant reminders that the point of no return had passed. Jess and the man kept commenting on how great Chloe's body was, but the convos with her stopped, just orders now. She had never felt like an object in this way, but the feeling was strong, they weren't even using her name anymore.
"Look at the pussy on this slut!" click* click* click*
"This has to be the tightest asshole I've ever seen, spread that cheek more, fuck this bitch's ass is hot" Click* click* click*
Chloe finally snapped out of it as Jess spoke to her, "These are good, but I'm still not sure about you. I'm worried you're going to flake at the shoot, which will hurt my reputation."
"I'm not going to, I promise." Chloe pleaded.