Teen fucked by photographer at casting couch audition
Title: “Teen’s Raw Casting Couch Encounter”
The bustling streets of Hollywood hummed with dreams and desires. Among the throngs of aspiring actors, there was a young girl named Lily. With her porcelain skin, fiery red hair, and doe-like eyes, Lily was ready to make her mark in the big leagues. At just 18, she had an innocent charm that was as alluring as it was naive.
Lily had been sent to this agency by her acting coach, promising her the world if she played her cards right at this casting audition. “Just be yourself,” he had told her, “and show them what you’ve got.” Little did she know, the agent she was about to meet had a completely different “audition” in mind.
As Lily stepped into the dimly lit room, her heart pounded with anticipation. Behind a large wooden desk sat a middle-aged man with slicked-back hair and a predatory smile. He introduced himself as Rick, the lead casting agent for the company.
“Nice to meet you, Rick,” Lily said, smiles politely. “I’m Lily, here for the audition.”
Rick beckoned for her to take a seat, his eyes never leaving her youthful curves. “Of course, Lily. We’re always on the lookout for fresh faces like yours.”
As the “audition” began, Rick asked Lily a series of personal questions, prying into her private life. He seemed particularly interested in her level of experience – not with acting, but with men. Lily grew uncomfortable, but thinking of her career aspirations, she pushed through.
“I…I don’t have much experience with men,” Lily replied meekly. “I’ve never even kissed a boy.”
Rick’s smile grew wider, more sinister. “Well, that’s a shame. Having experience is crucial in this industry.”
Lily’s eyes widened, realizing where this was headed. “Mr. Rick, I don’t think you understand…I’m not here to discuss my romantic life.”
“Oh, but I think we are,” Rick lied, moving from behind the desk. “In fact, Lily, this is the real test. To prove you’re serious about acting, you need to show me what you’re made of.”
His words had barely registers in Lily’s mind when Rick had her pinned against the wall, his lips crashing onto hers. Lily froze, shocked and appalled by the sudden attack. She tried to push him off, but his hands were like vices, groping her delicate body.
“Stop! Please, stop,” Lily whimpered, but Rick was oblivious to her pleas. He found the zipper of her jeans and yanked it down, disappearing beneath her skirt.
Distracted by his wandering hands, Lily didn’t notice Rick’s free hand unbuckling his pants until it was too late. With one swift motion, he had his cock out, ready and raring to go. Lily tried to squirm away, but Rick’s weight pinned her in place, a cruel smirk on his face.
“Mmm, feels good, doesn’t it?” Rick purred, humping Lily’s body. “I’m going to make you a star, Lily. You just have to do what I want.”
Tears streamed down Lily’s face, her innocence shattered. She had come here with hopes and dreams, only to be violated by a predator hiding behind a badge. But as Rick plunged into her tight, virgin folds, Lily’s body betrayed her, liking the sensation of his thick cock spreading her insides.
Rick grunted, taking pleasure in defiling the teenage virgin. He licked and bit her neck, leaving marks of his rough passion. Lily tried to stifle her moans, not wanting to admit how good it felt. But as Rick’s thrusts grew faster, harder, she couldn’t hold back.
“Oh god,” Lily gasped, her hips bucking involuntarily. “It feels…oh god, it feels so good!”
Rick chuckled darkly, pounding into her relentlessly. “That’s right, Lily. You were made for this. Made to be my little star.”
With that, Rick buried his cock deep inside her, shooting his seed directly into Lily’s defenseless womb. Lily’s body convulsed in a series of shocking orgasms, her first time being with a man, and a despicable one at that.
As the haze of sexual bliss wore off, Lily found herself in a nightmare. She had been violated, taken advantage of, her innocence ripped away. Shame and anger ripped through her heart, replacing the fleeting ecstasy.
Rick zipped up his pants, a look of paternal satisfaction on his face. “See? I knew you had potential. You passed the test, Lily. I’ll call you for the next audition.”
Before Lily could even respond, Rick had shoved her towards the door. In a daze, she stumbled out into the daylight, feeling sullied and defiled. Lily wanted to scream, to run, to tell someone, but she knew no one would believe her. She had willingly entered the demon’s lair, and now she had to face the consequences.
Six weeks later, Lily’s world crumbled once more. She raced to the bathroom, retching over the toilet bowl. But it wasn’t alcohol poisoning or a case of the flu. Slowly, painfully, the words formed in her mind. “Pregnant.” She had missed her period, and her breasts were tender to the touch. In her moment of weakness, Lily had gotten pregnant, with no clue who the father was.
The thought of bringing a child into this world, a symbols of her own violation and vulnerability, made Lily hysterical. She curled up on the cold bathroom floor, wailing out her pain, her sorrow, her rage. She had been taken advantage of, murdered in her most sacred place. And now she was paying the ultimate price.
Lily’s journey is a dark tale, one lived out by too many young women in this twisted industry. The message is clear: never trust too readily, and always remember – your body is yours and yours alone. Take your power back, build your guard up. Stay strong. You’re so much more than a mere conquest.