Kim
***
After a long, silent walk down the hallway and an even longer elevator ride, the doors opened to a posh gentleman's club with bright lights and bougie decorations. People were dressed to the nines like Kim and Vance, and even the servers wore playboy bunny like body suits without the ears and copyright infringement. As far as Kim could see, there was no sexual activity going on. Maybe Vance was just over-exaggerating about the cost.
"What is this place?" Kim asked.
"This is the most secret place in the world. You see Kim, Entertainment has its winners and losers. It's crowd favorites and its rejects. People can certainly risk their careers trying to make it big, but if they really want as close to a sure thing, then we can oblige."
"Looks like just a normal gentleman's club to me, and a tame one from what I've seen."
Vance puffed his cigar and laughed. "This is the relaxing area." He pointed to the far back of the room where there were big red double doors and a sign above that said 'Welcome to Fantasy Aisle.' "That is where the magic happens."
A server came over and offered them both glasses of Champagne. Vance waved his hand in rejection, but Kim happily accepted the nerve smoothing beverage. Whatever she was in store for, she was going to need it.
"So, what do I do?" Kim asked.
"You are free to explore, but when the time comes, you'll know," Vance said. "And my advice. Enjoy it. You make them happy for a few hours, they'll make you happy for life."
Her new agent walked towards a group of men, and they cheered at his presence. Kim wanted to leave but that would be the end of her career. So, she sucked it up and decided to explore, hoping people would leave her alone. Besides, there couldn't be anyone worse than Rolland.
For an exclusive club, Kim was surprised that she didn't recognize anyone. Not even any notable celebrities. How rich were these people that they were essentially anonymous to the outside world? For the most part, they were middle-aged men and women of all ethnicity. Whether they were husbands or wives or just a bunch of swingers, it was hard to tell in the current atmosphere. Everyone was dressed and acting professional, which begged the question, what could possibly be beyond that door?
After doing her rounds and avoiding conversations, despite the many eyes undressing her, Kim made it to the red doors. There was no bouncer or lock, it was open to all who cared to enter. Kim took the last swig from her Champagne, put it on a nearby table and opened the doors. It was time to see Fantasy Aisle.
Ai
***
To Ai's utter surprise, the company caved to Katie's demand. While the Vice President, Clover, was reluctantly getting ready for her shoot, Ai was busy at her new job. Cock after cock, she was responsible for making sure the talent was primed and ready to go at a moment's notice. Although her new job could easily be replaced by a pill, Katie insisted that it was a priority on set.
Aside from the male talent, Ai was also expected to keep Katie wet, a tougher task than maintaining a man's erection. Men were wired differently and the majority of them take no more than a warm mouth around their manhood. Women, on the other hand, had a variety of different turn-ons and Ai could only take comfort in the fact that Katie was likely going to get off on dominating Ai.
In between the brat's legs, Ai did her job and licked Katie's pussy while her hands worked the clit. The slight moans from Katie were relieving. After several minutes of pleasuring the woman she hated, Katie pulled Ai's hair back and instructed her to get up.
When Ai stood up, she realized that everyone was looking the other way. She turned and saw the reason: Clover was ready for her shoot. The Vice President was dressed in a tight dress that dipped for maximum cleavage from her push-up bra and short enough that her ass peaked with each step. The heels were ridiculously high, and her make-up was meant more for a club not a professional setting.
Despite having an extremely sexy body, Clover's lack of confidence made her less attractive. She shifted uncomfortably in her clothes, always adjusting her dress and her walk was more about stability than trying to catch the male gaze. Clearly, the woman had decided long ago that her sexuality was not going to be weaponized in her career. The character she was about to play was far from the real Clover.
"All right, gather around," Jack said. He looked at Clover. "You look great, Miss Crates."
"Fuck off," Clover responded.
The director ignored her. "So, we have Clover taking over Ai's spot..."
"Actually, I have a suggestion. I think we need to adjust the scene so that the men explore the secretary before me. Like if this was real life, they wouldn't just leave this hot ass secretary on her knees. Hell, I'd go explore that body too," Katie said with a wink towards her new co-star.
"I'm not fucking anyone," Clover said.
"We talking about the film or your personal life," Katie fired back.
The set went silent. Ai had never seen someone make enemies so fast and efficiently.
"Fuck you, you spoiled brat. I'm calling this off. We don't need your stupid brain-dead audience."
"Well, A, you're going to have to go to the top to do that, which I think he's going to tell you to suck it up, and B," Katie pulled out her phone which had recorded Clover a moment ago. "I'd love to see your PR put out that nightmare of a statement. My fans can be very dedicated to a cause."
Jack intervened and took Clover aside. Katie pushed Ai back to her knees and when Ai's mouth returned to Katie's pussy, the bullying had evidently made her completely wet. The brat's biggest turn on was reminding people how superior she was to them. No wonder she was making a killing online. Men were stupid enough to pay for that and she was more than happy to take their money for doing what was the equivalent of masturbating herself.
After a short discussion, Jake and Clover returned and the vice president didn't say anything else.
"That's a great suggestion, Katie. It will add quite a bit of substance to the film. Maybe we should let Ai prepare Clover while I go over the scene with everyone."
Katie happily took her hand off Ai and let her crawl over to the Vice President. Ai had only talked to Clover once while they were both getting a drink, but other than that, she was a complete stranger. The Vice President came off as the type of person who only wanted to associate with people at her level. Well, now they were the same level. At least that's what Ai told herself despite losing the role in the movie.
Clover's hands covered her sensitive area, still reluctant to give in to the demands of Katie. But after a glare from Jack, the hands parted, and Ai moved in. Before she engaged in her duties, Ai looked up at Clover and made eye contact. She was truly a beautiful woman, and the new tight outfit and make-up enhanced that beauty. Being beneath her felt like being beneath a Goddess, even if Clover's hesitant and stand-offish expression conveyed the opposite.
Pulling down her green thong, Ai gave Clover her first experience of public indecency. For the next five minutes, Ai's tongue explored the pussy of the amateur performer while Jack explained the new scene. The woman tried to hide that she was enjoying the sensations, but Ai's masterful skill made it difficult to avoid squirming and moaning. When Jack was done, the actors were ready to get into position. Clover held Ai's face tight to her pussy, humping it so that she could climax, the thought of a being publicly masturbated no doubt a contributing factor.
The Vice President released her hand from Ai's head and left her without so much as a thank you. Ai stood up; her face covered from the nose down in Clover's cum and wandered over to the director.
"Sorry about all this, Ai. I hope it doesn't deter you from working with me in the future," Jack said.
"I get it," Ai said.
But in her head, Jack was the weakest of them all. He was the director; he was supposed to be the leader on set. And yet his actions were dictated by someone who had a fan base for showing off her tits. If Katie really wanted to, she could have a scene where she bent Jack over and fucked him with a strap-on and he'd all but reluctantly agree to do it. Some people had power and some people didn't. Ai was tired of being the latter.
"And action."
Once Clover was on her knees in front of Steven, she hesitated as she grabbed his cock. It must have been hard for her to be in control as a professional businesswoman one minute and then becoming a porn star the next. Jack kept the cameras rolling as Clover's real emotions were on display while she struggled with the act of wrapping her lips around Steven's cock. Finally, she moved forward and engulfed his manhood, freezing on cue with the cock deep in her throat.
The rest of the scene played out as Jack had described. Instead of the men immediately fucking Katie, they grabbed Clover and explored her body by ripping her clothes off then groping and licking every part of her body. To her credit, Clover did a remarkable job of not only remaining still but hiding the obvious discomfort she was likely feeling.
