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Title: The Explicit Ebony Casting Call
The Casting Studio was buzzing with anticipation. A dark, seedy room with dim lighting, yellowed walls, and worn-out furniture that told a thousand lurid stories. This wasn’t your average casting call for aspiring actresses. No, this was a different kind of audition. A naughty, adult-only casting for the most elite of porn studios.
Deathly silence enveloped the room except for the soft, muffled groans echoing behind one of the ‘room dividers’. The auditions had already begun.
A sultry, chocolate-skinned ebony beauty sashayed out from behind the flimsy divider. Her name was Nicolina. She was a vision, a goddess on earth. Full, perky breasts barely concealed by a lacy black bra. Wide hips swaying seductively encased in a matching lace thong. Curvaceous thighs leading down to shapely legs accentuated by spiked heels.
But the most striking feature on this beauty was her rear end. Now THAT was an ass. Round, plump, and juicy, it begs to be groped and spanked. An ebony ass that could inspire sonnets.
As Nicolina strutted towards the casting director, a tall, muscular man with a thick, unruly beard leaned over and growled to his colleague “Damn, I would love to deep throat that fine piece of ass.” His voice oozed with lust and depravity.
The dark-skinned beauty giggled, not out of nervousness, butиз numa familiar lewdness. “Oh, you’d like that, wouldn’t you sugar?” she purred in a deep, velvety voice. “A pretty white pole down my ebony throat.” She licked her full lips suggestively.
The casting director, though tempted, kept his composure. He was here for professional reasons, though unethical. Business before pleasure, as they say.
“Pleasure to meet you, Nicolina,” he began, voice shaking slightly. “Now normally we start with the interview questions, but…” his eyes roamed hungrily over her figure “…I think we’ll begin with the practical test.”
Nicolina’s large, all-knowing eyes danced with mischief. “Oh, I like that idea. Fine by me, Daddy.”
The director clapped his hands. Two other audacious men appeared. Bulging, muscular bodies barely contained within tight-fitting clothes. Hungry eyes fixated on Nicolina’s voluptuous form.
“I’ll take the oral,” one of the men grunted, voice dripping with desire. “I want to see that pretty ebony mouth stretched around mypole.”
The other man turned to Nicolina. “And I’ll take the ass.” His voice was gravelly, sending shivers down her spine. “I want to split that chocolate bubble butt in half with my white meat.”
Nicolina shuddered with anticipation. Turned on by the crass talk. This was what she lived for. The debauchery. The degradation. The perversity. She was a wanton ebony slut, and she knew it.
“I need to strip off these clothes so I can service y’all properly,” Nicolina said, reaching behind to unhook her bra. With a theatrical flourish, the lacy fabric fell away, revealing breasts so perfect they made men weep. Dark, chocolate nipples erect and yearning to be sucked.
Next, she wiggled out of her thong. The tiny scrap of lace could barely contain her prodigious booty. As the garment fell down her long legs, her glorious ebony ass was revealed in all its glory. Muscular, taut cheeks begging to be spanked, groped, grabbed. To be used for pleasure.
“I think it’s time for the real casting call,” the director announced, unbuckling his pants. His thick, Twilight, nine-inch cock sprang to life, heavier and longer than the other two men’s pale poles. Dark, oversized mushroom head glistening. Veins pulsing.
“Yeah,” Nicolina slurred, intoxicated by the sight of so much man meat. “Time to get started.” She dropped to her knees, like a good ebony slave. “Welcome to my naughty audition, boys.”
