Well if the little slut wanted this, Cheryl was going to give it to her, she'd give it to her in spades!Ĭontracts were signed and Cheryl told Rachel to be at the studio the next day to which Rachel replied.Ĭheryl stood at the glass entrance door watching her leave and already started planning the debauchery that she would unleash on her the next day and a sadistic smile grew across her face. All this and she had seen plenty of Cheryl's previous work, she had sent her videos to see if Rachel would have the stomach for it and she had appeared even keener after seeing them. Not because she needed the cash, like all the others. In short, unlike nearly every other girl Cheryl had featured, this girl was doing it because she was addicted to filthy, nasty sex. This bitch had obviously been born into an extremely wealthy family (she confirmed this confidently), had benefited from an expensive education and was not short of cash.
So why was she here?Ĭheryl sat listening to Rachel's cultured voice tell her why she wanted to make this film and how she was such a sex addict and realised that she deeply disliked the girl. Her face was almost classical in its set and in another time she could have been a supermodel. Unlike so many of the prospects Cheryl spoke with in this office, she seemed not to have benefited from plastic surgery but possessed a perfectly rounded pair of tits that would be fabulous on film. Rachel was a stunningly beautiful girl, she looked and was in her early twenties and had an absolutely fabulous figure (which she was not shy of displaying in the tight black mini-dress she had worn to the interview).
It was hard to believe that this unassuming woman could have directed some of the most perverse and sick sex scenes in celluloid history.Ĭheryl, for her part, was similarly apprising the young woman across from her that seemed so anxious to star in one of her 'specials'. Yet the blonde smiling back at her was in her thirties, had a perfect smile and a youthful, infectious enthusiasm that assaulted her from the start.
She had expected the renowned director of the Cheryl's Cute Cunts Are Cum Dumps series, long thought of as the most hardcore, extreme series of porn movies in the world to be a grizzled veteran, not good looking at all. As she took a seat across from Cheryl she appraised her. Rachel arrived at the studio at noon and was ushered by the receptionist into Cheryl's office. This is a follow up of sorts to my story "A Rich Slut On Hooker Alley" but you don't need to read that tale to follow this one (but if you like this you should because it's more of the same)