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You never even really wanted to be in the adult film industry, especially because of the things you have heard about the industry and it being associated with trafficking and drug use, but after you started an account on the hub and only did audio recordings and recordings of you masturbating and not showing your face for privacy reasons, along with a website where you sold feet pictures online. You had started to gain a rather decent following, leading to a porn industry to contact you, asking if you were interested in signing a contract with them.

At first, you were definitely hesitant about the idea, especially since it wasn't a large or any sort of well known production studio. But after agreeing to meet up with the people in the industry and seeing how calm and relaxed the environment seemed, you agreed to do some test scenes to see what you thought about the place and how the industry worked. It had been during this time that you met Offenderman, who was not only a film director and cinematographer but a porn actor himself. Unlike all of the other porn actresses here that had already slept with the entire football team and had a bitchy attitude, Offender was more laid-back and easy going. You could definitely tell that he had been here the longest, and he also really got into it whenever he was being filmed for any sort of porno or video.

When you had first met him, it wasn't at all what you were expecting. Even for an adult film industry, you would think that it would be somewhat professional, but everything was laid-back here. Apparently he had been the one who first started up this whole production studio, and he was the owner of it, technically. The people who contacted you were his advisors and legal people. You had met him when he was in the middle of a shoot, being jerked off by one of those cock vibrator machines. The advisors who had been showing you around had suggested taking you somewhere else if you weren't comfortable, also explaining how they had private studios within the building where actresses could record if they wanted to, just that their boss didn't really care who watched him and had done this for such a long time that he had gotten used to it.

After he had finished with his recording, he had put his pants and socks back on before walking out and then stopping, looking over at his advisors and then over at you. "I think I just came twice." He says, still looking at you. "Is this one of our new hires?" He asked, talking to his advisor although not looking at them. You blushed from his comment. The guy was definitely smooth in the way he talked, and he knew how to make flirty jokes in almost any situation. The advisor explained how they were only just showing you around and telling you what the place was about.

But after you had agreed to contract with them and signed a bunch of papers, you and Offender had gotten along with each other rather well. You were kind of a shy and introverted girl who didn't really know what they were doing when it came to sex in a job setting, but even though Offender was your boss, he was very considerate and knew which boundaries not to push with you. Even early on you had noticed how different he had acted around you in contrast to how he acted around others, although you thought that he was just trying to be nice. Other times, he was rather demanding and temperamental with his advisors and other employees. But you never really questioned it.

The first few shoots had been relatively easy, and what was better was that he didn't force you into anything you weren't comfortable with. For a while, you had just went solo and stuck with your own vibrators and masturbation. You got paid to enjoy yourself and you would just upload it to your channel, now uploaded with the company's watermark on your profile. All was going good. And you were able to work for as long as you wanted to, meaning for however long you were in the studio and producing.

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On the following couple of days, however, drama had started to ensue. You see, you weren't the only one who had noticed how differently Offender acted around you. You thought that he was just being nice since you were new here, but apparently not everyone was taking to that nicely. Some of the other actresses had been complaining behind your back about how it wasn't fair how you just did your own thing because you "weren't comfortable", while they busted their asses off. Literally. You understood to some degree, but they were also more experienced than you, and you didn't want to have sex with strangers. Sure, they were also porn actors, but you still didn't know them.

But apparently, word had gotten around to the boss about the complaints, and all of the sudden the girls had all shut up. One day after coming back from another one of your sessions, you had seen one girl with a red mark on her face, and another girl being yelled at by Offender. He was acting completely different. Drastically different.

"I don't care what your excuses are. When I tell you to cum, you cum. When I tell you to beg, you beg. Got it? That's what I'm paying you for, isn't it?" He growled at the girl, who just nervously shook her head.

You hadn't known what was going on, since your studio room was across the hall. But you knew it wasn't good. Looking around, you had seen one of Offender's advisors standing on the floor. Slowly walking over towards them, you whispered.

"What exactly is going on...?" You asked them.

"Word got around that they had been complaining about your lack of involvement.. and he isn't taking it too well." They whispered back.

You had caused all of this...? But you hadn't even done or said anything. Although maybe that was the point. You knew that you weren't doing everything that everyone else was doing. And you had been slightly guilty that you weren't doing those things. Maybe you were being selfish by trying to do your own thing and being expected to be paid the same. But then again, Offender himself said that you didn't have to do anything that you weren't comfortable with. You knew that he acted differently with the others here, but with the way he was acting right now... You hadn't ever seen him act like this before.

After he had gotten done with his yelling, he turned around, before stopping and looking over at you. He paused for a moment, eventually deciding to make his way over towards you. "Sorry about that." He apologizes.

"No, I.. I didn't mean to cause all this.. I'm just.." You try to say.

"You didn't cause anything." He replied, his tone firm, signalling that he was still angry, although holding back.

Offender slowly starts to walk off, but you follow him. You let out a small sigh.

"I'm just not experienced enough. I've barely even dated anyone." You admit, slightly embarrassed that you've told anyone that.

"And they're a bunch of sluts who are too lazy to find an actual job and want to get famous from getting their holes filled." He scoffed. You're silent for a moment. He wasn't entirely wrong, although you're surprised that he had the guts to say something like that.

"I just don't want to look like I don't know what I'm doing." You say.

"You don't need to worry about any of that. Just keep doing what you're doing. Ignore them." Offender says. He walks off, and you decide not to bother him any more. He looks like he doesn't want anyone bothering him, especially not some little fawn like you. You really didn't know what else you were supposed to do. Maybe you could go home? Or maybe you could look around the studio some more to get some inspiration for some other works. Maybe boost your confidence a little bit.

As you make your way around the rather large studio, you saw a variety of actors and actresses filming and recording a bunch of shoots. Looking around, there were some who got bold and wild. In one of the studios, they were having a threesome. You couldn't ever imagine doing something like that in your life.. and yet, it was something that could happen here. But as you continued to look around, you were stopped by one of the other actresses.

"You think that you just get to do a bunch of freelance work doing practically nothing?" She said in an angry tone. Another actress was with her.

"What..?" You say, initially caught off guard by the sudden encounter.

"What do you even do? Just play with a bunch of fucking vibrators and call it a day?" She hissed.

The other woman laughed. "The poor puppy doesn't even know what she's doing." She had just called you.. a puppy? Whatever.. Offender had just said to ignore them, right..?

"Well, he isn't going to let you just do that forever, you know." She says.

"Yeah, you've already gotten comments to film with other actors. If you get enough of those comments, you're gonna have to or you'll risk losing profits for the business for the sake of your own comfort." The other woman said. "He'll eventually make you. And you signed a contract with the studio, you you can't get out of it. So good luck."

You knew that they were probably just trying to antagonize you and make you nervous, to try and get you to quit. Besides, they probably saw you as competition or something. Either that or they were jealous that Offender had been so nice to you. But you also knew that he was just being nice because you were new. But the more you thought about it, and the more he acted, the more you thought that maybe he wasn't just being nice, and maybe he actually liked you. He knew that you were inexperienced and weren't trying to be famous by any means. But then there was also the thought at the back of your head. You saw how he had yelled at those other girls. So.. what if they were right. If.. viewers wanted to see her with another actor, then.. would he really make her do a shoot with that one actor?

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The next thing you knew, you had woken up to almost a million notifications. Looking at where you posted your content, there you saw almost a hundred comments of viewers asking for you to film a shoot of you with... Offender?! But.. he was your boss. I mean, sure, he was also a porn actor, but you were still very inexperienced, and what were you supposed to do? You couldn't do anything about this. Not when it was a hundred comments. And it was all coming from different users. You had never gotten this many views or these many comments ever.

But then you stopped. No. It couldn't be. Had those two girls set this up? They had known that something like this meant that you couldn't ignore it. Once you went back to that studio, you'd be expected to do a shoot with your boss. You had to be. You had heard what that girl had said. Even if this was a prank or a way of revenge, the studio wouldn't risk losing profits because of your comfort. What were you going to do...?

Hesitantly making your way back inside of the studio, everything seemed normal. Although it was oddly silent. Or maybe you just thought that it was oddly silent. But you weren't really know how you were supposed to handle this kind of thing. Were one of his advisors going to come up to you and talk to you? Since Offender was the one being asked to shoot with you, would he be the one to maybe talk with you in his office or something? You didn't know. So you just awkwardly made your way back over to your studio room. But when you did enter your studio room, you saw him there smoking a cigarette, along with someone else there behind a recording camera.

Offender looked up at you, giving you a small smile. "Hey Y/n." He said casually. You could suddenly feel your heart racing. You were going to have to go a scene with him. You weren't even confident that you could even make the scene look good with how inexperienced you were.

"I'm not sure if you're one to pay attention to your comments or not, but apparently your.. 'fans' are wanting you to film a scene with me." He says, taking another hit from his cigarette. "But telling from your expression, you know what I'm talking about."

You don't really say anything at first, just nervously staring at him. You just knew what was going to happen but you weren't ready for it, and you didn't know how it was all going to happen. But Offender could also tell from your expression that you were getting nervous from this whole interaction. He blew out the smoke from his cigarette, before taking another hit.

"Although, I also think it's weird how the comments asked for you to film a shoot with your boss, by name. Especially when that sort of information isn't public." He says. So then he's also onto the fact that this whole thing was set up by somebody else in the studio. If his name wasn't public, then.. he knows that the comments weren't by normal viewers. So then maybe she wouldn't have to do any sort of scenes with her boss and she could breathe if he knew that this was being set up.

"And as much as I would like to just ignore this whole thing, since I know that you're not comfortable with things like this, if I were to just let this go, then they could very well retaliate and make the ratings go down, and they would think that I'm biased." He explained.

As much as you hated to admit it, you could understand his perspective and knew that he was right. But you also appreciated how he acknowledged that you were uncomfortable with more intimate acts. He was understanding with your limits, but he also had his own limits when it came to being a boss.

"So, unfortunately, you are going to have to do a scene with me." He says with a small sigh, letting out some smoke. "But that doesn't mean that we need to go all out, either." He replied. Offender gives you a small, encouraging smile, before patting the area on the bed beside him, signalling for you to sit down.

Your heart began to race again. You were going to have to film a scene with him after all. You hesitantly sat down beside him, your hands trembling slightly. But maybe it was just going to be this once, right..? And besides, he was nice enough to be caring and understanding, so if anything, you would want to film a scene with him rather than with someone else. But still, the thought of having to film a sex scene with someone still made you nervous. You knew that you weren't going to be good at it. You wouldn't know how to act. What to say.

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Offender scooted you up on the bed, before laying you down and straddling your hips. A red blush formed on your face, looking up at him.

"S-So, um.." You tried to say, not really knowing what to say.

"Shh.." He shushes you, leaning his head down to your face,

"I-I just don't want--" You stammered.

"We don't have to go that far." He whispered, before leaning in and kissing you on the lips. He was gentle with his kisses. Soft. Yet they were deep. Passionate. His fingers rested and lifted up your chin while he kissed you, soft breaths escaping your lips and somehow getting rid of your nervousness and your stress. But you didn't even need to say anything. He knew what you meant. You just didn't want to get into the actual usual intercourse.

But even then you had thought that he was just going to get on with it, that he was going to strip the both of you and that the two of you were going to fuck, albeit in a different way. And yet, he had said that even though those girls had pulled that little stunt, it didn't mean that they had to go all out into the scene, either. He was.. taking his time. He wasn't in a rush. Wasn't impatient. Wasn't wanting to get into the sexual acts right away. He was.. considerate. This was your first official shoot with any actor at all, especially with your boss. So it was reasonable to not push everything right away anyways.

Your arms slowly made their way over down to his waist, resting there as the two of you continued kissing each other gently and passionately. You felt safe in his arms. Protected. You didn't feel vulnerable or scared anymore. Didn't feel nervous. Even as he slowly removed your top, not stopping in his intimate conversation between your mouth, you didn't interrupt or pay him any mind. He had only paused momentarily to remove the shirt from over your head, before continuing his romantic kissing.

Offender's arms slowly made their way over to your pants, where he unbuttoned your jeans, unzipping them and pulling them. You flinched, but remembered his promise in not having to go too far with the scene. Seeming to have noticed your flinching, Offender pulled your pants off before moving back up to your sides, gently stroking and caressing your ribs and your stomach. His lips moved down to your chin, planting small kisses here and there before moving down to your neck. As he found a particularly sensitive spot, you let out a small whimper.

"Offender..~"

He let out a low groan in response, continuing to kiss that sensitive area on your neck. "So responsive, baby..."

His hands slowly moved back down to your legs, removing your underwear and tossing them aside. You could feel your body shiver from the newly cold air hitting your skin. His head tilted back up to look back up at you, his hand dipping down to your pussy, two fingers slowly rubbing circles against your clit. Small, soft whimpers escape your mouth as your legs start to twitch and quiver from the stimulation. Your legs unconsciously start to spread wider and give him more access.

"Here's what I'm gonna do baby... Since those sluts are so eager to try and get even with me and just test this shy little princess.." He says aggressively, the fingers on your clit rubbing even faster, causing your moans to get louder. Whimpers of his name escape your lips as the rough stimulation of your buds beings rubbed sending pleasure through your body.

"I'm gonna eat this pretty little pussy up for all to see... and then I'm gonna fuck the shit out of those whores for messin' with me..." He says, as if it was a promise. "That alright with you, sweetheart?" He asks.

You let out a moan, still feeling the pleasure from his rough stimulation, before nodding your head.

"Yes..." You mewl.

"Good." He says, almost as if he were growling. Then, without warning, he spreads your legs apart, before diving in and beginning to lick up and down your folds, suckling down on your clit. Your body jolts up, never experiencing something this pleasurable before. A loud moan escapes your mouth, your hands immediately grabbing the back of his head and pushing him deeper. You gasp, not being able to do anything but let out more moans.

"Oh, fuck...! Offender..!" You moan, your legs twitching frantically. But he didn't seem to mind, only redoubling his efforts and groaning into your wet cunt as his tongue strokes deeper into your pulsating core, his mouth slurping up any of your juices that he can find. You can't believe that something like this could feel so good, especially without having to actually get into the rough sex that most actors filmed. He managed to only use his tongue, and yet the feeling was absolutely incredible. You could tell that he was definitely experienced in these kinds of things. He was able to hit all of the sensitive spots seemingly without trying at all, as if it were natural to him. Almost like pure instinct.

But it's when he switches up his strategy, inserting two thick fingers into your core and hitting that perfect spot in your cervix, you start to see stars, your body and legs going limp from the amount of indescribable ecstasy that your feeling. You can feel your climax quickly building up, the feeling becoming even more intense with each second. You know that when you do cum, that it's going to be the most intense orgasm that you've ever had in your life. But a part of you isn't even sure that you're ready to feel such an experience. Part of you wants to pause, wants to tell him to stop so that you can prepare and ready yourself for this intense orgasm you're about to have. But you also know that in the back of your mind, him stopping might mean having to redo the shoot or have the editor cut a few scenes out, and you weren't sure which would be better.

But before you can even make a decision, you're suddenly hit with an explosive feeling of pleasure, one so strong that it practically makes your eyes roll back into your head. Your mind can't even think or say any coherent thoughts as you just loudly moan and scream from the intense sensations pulsing through your core. Even as you feel your orgasm hit you, he doesn't stop his efforts, only slightly slowing down.

"Perfect..." He groans, his hands continuing to curl up and hit that sweet spot inside your core. Only when your orgasm starts to subside does he start to slow and eventually stop his efforts. Offender looks back up at you, his gaze locking onto yours as he takes his fingers out of you and places them up to his mouth, tasting the sweet, delicious and thick liquid that now covered his fingers, letting out a groan from the taste. Looking back down at you, he sees that post-orgasmic haze in your eyes. He leans back down, this time resuming the soft yet passionate kisses to your neck like he did previously. Once again, he's in no rush and is taking his time with you, making sure that you come out of your mental fog before doing anything else.

But once he sees your eyes slowly begin to look around again, coming back from the post-orgasmic trance, he gives you a small smile. "I've got to take care of some other business now, but that was great.. and not only for the shoot. You did amazing, sweetheart." He praises, before beginning to grab his black trenchcoat and putting his pants back on.

"Don't hesitate to ask if you want to do another shoot with me. I'm always open." He says, before giving you another quick smile and walking out the door.

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Shortly after posting the recorded shoot of you and Offender on your profile, you were surprised with how much it blew up so quickly. You couldn't exactly say that you didn't expect something like this, but you were still shocked that the video gained so many views and likes, especially since right before this you were just a small account who posted for yourself. Your content before then had always been about yourself and centered around you, too. But you also knew that the more sexual or weird a video got, the more views it would get. So it wasn't too out of the ordinary as you thought it would be. But you also weren't exactly sure how you felt about the increase in visibility, either. Obviously, anyone could see these, but your following wasn't nearly as big as this before. This sudden spike of views made you nervous. But what exactly could you say about it? That you didn't want to be seen? In an adult film industry? That was ridiculous. That would technically be going against the intentions of the entire contract.

As you made your way back into the studio, you let out a small sigh. Looking around, you didn't see any of the usual preppy girls that were there. That was odd. They were always here, it seemed like. But you didn't want to think about it too much. You figured that you would just go back into your own private studio and do your own shoots like normal. That shoot that you did with you and your boss was only because of that stunt those girls tried to pull. Besides, you didn't want to completely change the content that you had made before. And you weren't exactly sure if you were all that comfortable with doing shoots with a bunch of other actors, even if it has been about a week into being contracted. Besides, Offender was the one who said that you didn't have to rush into anything.

But just as you were about to make your way into your own studio, one of the male actors approached you. You stopped, turning your head to look at him. He greeted you with a smile. "Hey, I'm Mike. I was wondering if you were maybe interested in doing a shoot with me. I heard that you and the boss recently did a shoot and it went pretty well. I'd be willing to help up your numbers on your channel if you want." He offered. Right... You weren't exactly interested in doing a shoot with someone you just met, and you also weren't trying to make your channels or views increase by any means. You knew that it probably would eventually, but that wasn't your end goal. Not like it was for these people. "Um.. thanks, but.. no thanks. I'm not exactly comfortable with-" You said, before being interrupted.

"Hey, no worries. And we don't have to do anything you aren't comfortable with. I know that you're just starting out, so I wouldn't expect you to be a pro at it yet." He replies. This guy was very nonchalant, something you weren't exactly opposed to, and you knew that he was probably just trying to be nice and helpful, but there was something else about him that you just couldn't put your finger on. But you'd also feel bad if you said no to the guy. Although it wasn't like this would be the only person asking you. Sooner or later, you'd probably end up having a couple more of these actors asking to film with you. Those other actors could try to be more persuasive or touchy with you. But you continuing to say no could also mean that those girls could retaliate against you again and force you to do another shoot. Speaking of.. you still didn't know where any of them were.

"Alright... And hey, this might seem random, but.. Do you know where the other girls went..?" You asked him. He paused, giving you a slightly confused look. He was giving you that look as if you should already know the answer to that question. "Oh, yeah... Apparently the boss gave them a rather 'hard time' after they made you and him do a shoot together. They kinda took a day off." He answered. Oh, right. You had nearly forgotten about what Offender had said right before filming that shoot with you. And then I'm gonna fuck the shit out of those whores for messin' with me. He must've been serious about that. You guess that you just didn't really question it... The realization sorta gave you an uneasy feeling, but to be honest, they had been the ones who put you into that situation in the first place...

Looking back at the guy, you considered whether or not you wanted to take him up on his offer. He seemed nice enough, but you weren't comfortable in putting that much trust in a person. You trusted your boss because.. well, he's your boss. It's technically his job to ensure that you're comfortable. And you had already gotten an idea of what he was like before performing the shoot. You had never even seen this guy until today. But both him and your boss had similar personalities, and you doubt that anything could go wrong in this studio, right..? Besides, if anything did happen, then surely Offender would deal with it.

"So, are you interested?" He asks, waiting for your answer.

"Um.. sure, I.. I guess we could...?" You say, not really knowing how to reply.

"Great! Then we could use my studio if you don't mind." You didn't really have any objections to that. The two of you both make your way over to his studio, where you sit down on the edge of the bed. But this guy was already extremely comfortable with laying you down on the bed and starting to undress you. This was way more direct than what you were used to. You didn't want to make things awkward, but this situation was already getting way too uncomfortable for you. You sit up, starting to push him away.

"H-Hey, I--" You tried to say, but he seemed to ignore you, continuing to remove your clothes. You started to panic. "H-Hey, stop!" You yell, trying to push him off again, but to no avail. What exactly were you supposed to do? You weren't as strong as him physically. You couldn't get out of this situation alone. He kept trying to hold you down. You could feel yourself begin to hyperventilate.

But suddenly, the doors burst open, almost flying off its hinges. The both of you look over towards the door, only to see Offender. The guy stops what he's doing, but your entirely focused on Offender right now. You don't think that you've ever seen him this pissed before, and rightfully so. But still... After all those times of hearing how cruel and violent he was, yet he had always been so nice and understanding with you... This had been the first time you've ever completely seen him lose his shit. Offender grabs the guy by the throat, slamming the guy into a wall with bruising force. He growls at him, his face inches away from his.

"Get. The. Fuck. Out. Now. And I don't ever want to see you in this studio again." He says lowly, before literally throwing the guy out of the room. You stare at him in complete shock, amazed by the amount of physical strength that he has to throw someone like that. But that wasn't the only thing... His eyes.. you didn't know if it was just the lights, but it looked like his eyes were glowing pink..? But that couldn't be right... And.. these things were coming out of his back... almost like they were tentacles..? Even the guy seemed to have a horrified expression on his face, before running out of the building. With a sigh, Offender's tendrils seem to disappear back into his back, his eyes no longer glowing pink. He lets out a huff, before turning his head over to look at you. Without hesitation, he looks back over at you, making his way over towards you and helping to put your clothes back on.

"Are you alright?" He asks, his tone now shifting to that of concern. You stare at him for a couple moments, trying to process everything that just happened. You eventually just give him a small nod. "That son of a bitch..." He mumbles.

"You're off limits from now on." He says, almost like a command. You knew that he was just trying to protect you from any other actors who tried to do anything with you, which you appreciated. But this side of him.. even though he meant well.. this serious and strict side of him, it was.. scary. You could definitely see why those girls didn't want to mess with him. And with everything else you just saw... you weren't sure if you also needed to read carefully.