Brand New 5 Foot 95lb Teen Makes Her First Porn

The lights dimmed low, casting an intimate glow over the studio. A nervous 18-year-old girl, with a petite body weighing just 95lbs, stood humble and anxious. Her 5-foot-frame trembled slightly as she awaited instructions from the director of her first ever pornographic film.

” Augen”, the director called out her stage name. “You’ve never done this before, so just breathe and follow my lead, okay?”

Young Augen nodded, her long brunette hair falling over one shoulder. She wore a simple tank top and shorts, her youthful innocence glaringly apparent. The director, a brawny man with a noticeable bulge tenting his pants, approached her. “Let’s start with some basic introductions. Tell me your name and why you’re here today.”

“M-my name is Augen”, she stammered, her doe-like eyes blinking rapidly. “I…I’m here because I want to do porn. I think it’ll be fun and adventurous.”

The director grinned, delighted by her naivety. “Fun and adventurous”, he repeated. “Well, let’s see what you can do then, shall we?”

He motioned for her to kneel. Without hesitation, she dropped to the floor, her knees sinking into the padded mat beneath her.

“Unzip my pants with your teeth”, the director commanded, standing over her. Augen hesitated only briefly before leaning forward and nipping at the fly of his jeans with her straight, pristine teeth. She tugged clumsily, unable to make much progress.

After several failed attempts, the director chuckled and undid his fly himself, freeing his massive cock. It bobbed before her eyes, an intimidating 11 inches long and girthy as a soda can. Augen’s eyes widened at the sheer size, her innocence showing through once again.

“Wrap your tiny lips around the head”, the director instructed, stroking his member with nonchalance. Eyes still wide, she complied, stretching her mouth to engulf the bulbous head. She couldn’t even wrap her lips around the widest part of his shaft. The director smiled, amused by her amateur attempts.

“Suck it like a lollipop”, he said, grabbing a fistful of her hair. Obediently, she began to suckle, making an adorable slurping noise. Her inexperience was apparent, but the director wasn’t deterred. He slowly pushed more inches into her hot, wet mouth, watching her eyes water as he reached the back of her throat.

“Gag for me, sweetie”, he cooed, forcing himself deeper. Her eyes bulged and she let out a pitiful choking sound, but she didn’t fight him. The director held her in place, reveling in the feeling of dominating the fragile 18-year-old girl.

After several moments, he pulled out, letting her catch her breath. Thick globs of saliva connected her lower lip to his throbbing cock. “How’d you like your first taste of dick, sweetheart?”

“It was okay…” she admitted, voice husky from having her throat ravaged. The director smirked.

“Okay? You’re going to do a whole lot better than okay if you’re going to make it in this business.” He pointed to the camera, and her gaze followed. She spotted the red recording LED light shining. Her eyes widened when she realized that her humiliation had been capturing on tape the whole time.

“Don’t worry, sweetie. People like seeing pure, innocent girls broken in,” the director assured her. “Now, strip for me.”

Young Augen looked hesitant, but she knew reluctantly that she had signed up for this. She slowly pulled her tank top over her head, revealing a plain, simple cotton bra. She reached behind her back and unsnapped the clasp, dropping it to the floor along with her top.

The director let out a low whistle. “Look at those perky little tits. You’re a real life pocket pussy.”

Her cheeks flushed bright red at the crass insult as he continued to verbally degrade her. She wriggled out of her shorts, leaving her in a pair of simple cotton panties to match her bra. She stood there, exposed for everyone to see.

“Turn around. I want to see that juicy little ass,” the director barked. She quickly complied, bearing her milky smooth butt to his hungry eyes.

“Bend over,” was his next command. Almost robotically, she bent at the waist, sticking her pert rear up into the air. The director wasted no time, delivering a harsh slap to her bottom.

She yelped at the stinging sensation, but didn’t dare move out of position. “God, you’re just begging to be spanked, aren’t you, you dirty little slut?”

Again, he smacked her again, harder this time. A dark red handprint prickled her milky skin. She muffled her cries, knowing she had to endure this for the sake of her porn career.

“Now, why don’t you face the camera again and show them how much of a whore you really are,” the director sneered. He shoved her forward, and she scrambled to her feet.

She looked directly into the lens of the camera, still as red as a tomato. “I’m sorry, but I can’t continue this shoot,” she said adamantly, standing tall with determination. “I thought this would be fun and exciting, but it makes me feel sick and ashamed. My body is not for you to ridicule or use as a tool of degradation. I’m not that kind of girl.”

She grabbed her clothes and scurried out of the room, leaving the director in stunned silence. Just as she reached the door, she glanced back at him one last time.

“Porn doesn’t star cock-hungry whores,” she said with finality. “It stars smart, strong, confident women. Don’t ever confuse the two again.”

With that, teen Augen left, slamming the door to the studio behind her. The director was left alone, deferring to the footage he had just captured, knowing that capturing the true essence of power is the hottest thing a man can ever experience.