She Don’t Like Sex however Loves the $$$

Title: “She Don’t Like Sex…But Loves the$$””

The casting couch was a well-worn piece of furniture, its leather surface worn smooth by the countless bodies that had graced it. But today, it was hosting a new face – a young Asian woman named Lily. She sat nervously on the edge, her pudo poised to go.

“H-hello,” she stammered, “I’m here for the a-audition.”

The casting director, a middle-aged man with a wandering gaze, looked her up and down approvingly. “Well hello there, pretty thing,” he said, circling her like a shark. “Tell me a little about yourself.”

Lily swallowed hard, trying to ignore the way his eyes lingered on her curves. “Well, I’m 19, and I just graduated high school. I’m really passionate about acting, and I thought this would be a good way to break into the industry.”

The director chuckled darkly. “Oh, it’s a great way in. But here, we’re looking for more than just acting skills.” He reached out and brushed a lock of hair from her face, letting his fingers linger on her cheek.

Lily stiffened but didn’t pull away. She needed this – the money, the opportunity. She could endure a few uncomfortable advances if it meant launching her career.

“So, are you ready to show us what you’ve got, sweetheart?” the director purred.

Lily licked her lips, her heart pounding. “I-I think so. What did you have in mind?”

He leaned in close, his breath hot on her ear. “Well, it’s not the usual acting audition. We like to see how our girls perform in… other ways.” His hand drifted down to her thigh, squeezing.

Lily’s eyes widened, understanding dawning. “You… you want me to have sex with you? Isn’t that kinds of illegal? I mean, I’m not even 18 yet.”

The director just laughed. “Oh sweetie, you have no idea how many girls have sat right where you are and done exactly what I ask. No one’s ever gotten hurt. And think of the opportunity this is – your big break.”

Lily bit her lip, conflict swirling in her gut. She’d always been a prude, never even touched a boy before. The thought of letting this sleazy man put his hands on her made her stomach churn. But… maybe this really was her only shot. And the money they’d pay for a porno debut would change her life.

She took a deep breath and nodded. “Okay,” she said softly. “I’ll do it.”

The director grinned, his eyes gleaming with triumph and lust. “Smart girl. Let’s get started then.”

He moved quickly, shoving her back on the couch and hiking up her skirt. Lily gasped, her face flushing with humiliation and fear as he pawed at her body, his clumsy fingers digging into her thighs.

“You’re so hot and fresh,” he growled. “Such a tight little body. I’m going to Enjoy breaking you in.”

Lily squeezed her eyes shut, hot tears leaking out the corners as he fumbled with his pants. She tried to focus on anything else, the murmur of voices outside the door, the air conditioning humming. But then he was pushing into her and she couldn’t hold back a choked cry, pain exploding through her core.

“Shh, shh, nice and easy,” the director grunted, not slowing down at all. “You’ll get used to it.”

Lily just bit her lip harder, determined not to make another sound as he began to rut into her. It wasn’t really painful anymore, more just uncomfortable and nerve-racking. She felt dirty, used, soiled. But she endured it, letting him use her body like he wanted because she needed this.

It didn’t last long, thankfully. With a few more grunts, the director finished inside her, collapsing on top of her panting. Lily just lay there in shock and disgust, feeling his release trickling out of her.

“Mmm, great work,” the director finally panted, pulling out and tucking himself away. “You passed the audition. Welcome to the industry.”

Lily stumbled out of the room an hour later, the check for her debut porno clutched in her hand. She felt like she’d left a piece of her soul in that room, sold off for the price of a brief, ugly encounter.

But as she walked down the street, people bumping and jostling her on the crowded sidewalk, she took a deep breath. She’d survived. She’d endured the sleaze and the degradation to get what she needed. And she could keep doing it – she’d have to. Because the girl on the street, getting groped and humiliated, that girl didn’t matter. What mattered was Lily, the star on the rise.

She plastered on a smile that didn’t reach her eyes and walked into the light of the sunset, ready to lose herself even more completely to the dreams that had led her here in the first place.