Two weeks had passed since Sie’s night with Adria Fox, her thighs still remembering the way the porn star had bent her, broken her, and remade her with that thick strap-on. Now, sitting in a sleek black car sent by Adria, Sie’s pulse hammered as the studio loomed ahead. The driver—a hulking, silent man with tattoos crawling up his neck—led her inside without a word. 

The set was hot, humid, and smelled like sex—a dim room lit by harsh studio lights, a heavy-duty massage table bolted to the floor in the centre. Mark, the casting director from Adria’s text, stood waiting—a muscled 6’2” brute in a tight black tee, his thick cock already outlined in his sweats. 

"Adria wasn’t lying," he smirked, circling her. "You’re fucking perfect." 

Sie’s throat went dry. 

The Interview (Interrogation) 

Mark shoved her onto the table, clamping cuffs around her wrists and ankles before she could blink. 

"W-wait—!" 

"Relax," he growled, tracing a finger down her throat. "Just making sure you stay put. Now—tell me why we should hire you." 

She squirmed as he unzipped her dress, his calloused hands squeezing her tits through her bra. 

"I-I love sex," she gasped. "I want to be fucked hard. On camera." 

"Oh yeah?" He unhooked her bra, pinching her nipples until she yelped. "How many guys have you taken at once?" 

"None—ah!—but I want to—fuck—!" 

Mark chuckled darkly, sliding two fingers into her mouth. "Suck. Get ‘em nice and wet." 

Sie obeyed, moaning as his fingers pressed down on her tongue. 

"Good girl." 

The Massage (Torture) 

Warm oil splashed across her stomach, Mark’s hands kneading her like dough, squeezing her tits, her thighs, his thumbs spreading her pussy lips before driving a thick finger inside. 

"Fuck, you’re tight," he grunted, curling his finger against her G-spot. "But you’ll learn to take more." 

He added a second finger, then a third, stretching her ruthlessly. Sie thrashed, whimpering— 

"Please—I need—!" 

"You need what?" His thumb rubbed her clit in rough circles, forcing her to arch off the table. "Say it." 

"A cock! I need your cock!" 

Mark slapped her pussy hard—"Smart girl." 

Round One – Face Down, Ass Up 

He flipped her onto her stomach, yanking her hips back as his heavy cockhead pressed against her soaked entrance. 

"Breathe in," he ordered—and then split her open in one brutal thrust. 

Sie screeched, her nails clawing the table as he mounted her like an animal, his hips hammering into her ass with savage, unrelenting strokes. 

"Feel that?" He spanked her ass crimson, his cock pistoning deeper. "That’s how a real man fucks." 

Her pussy clenched, dripped, and screamed—his thick length stretching her beyond thought. 

"You gonna come already?" he taunted, grabbing her hair and yanking her head back. "Huh, little slut?" 

"Y-yes! Fuck, yes!" 

Her orgasm detonated—wave after wave of white-hot pleasure as Mark fucked her through it, not slowing, not stopping... 

Until he wrenched out, ripped off the condom, and painted her ass in thick ropes of cum. 

Round Two – On Her Back, Legs Spread 

Before she could recover, Mark flipped her again, her legs forced wide, ankles locked in the cuffs. 

"You’re not done," he growled, rolling on a fresh condom. 

His cock slammed back inside, this time hitting her cervix with every thrust. Sie sobbed, her tits bouncing wildly as he choked her lightly, his thumb rubbing her clit raw. 

"You like getting used?" he snarled. "Like being a fucktoy?" 

"YES! YES!" 

He laughed darkly, speeding up, his balls slapping her ass as he drilled her into the table. 

"Come for me again," he ordered.

And her body obeyed, her pussy clamping down hard as she splintered apart. 

Mark roared, pulling out just in time to cover her tits in another load. 

The Verdict 

Panting, shaking, Sie lay ruined—covered in sweat, oil, and cum. 

Mark uncuffed her, slapping her ass one last time. 

"Adria was right. You’ve got a perfect little whore body." 

He tossed her a towel. 

"We start filming next week." 

Epilogue 

As Sie stumbled out, her phone buzzed, Adria’s name flashing. 

"Told you you’d pass." 

Sie’s exhausted, blissed-out smile said it all. 

She was born for this. 

The Call 

Sie’s phone buzzed as she left the studio, her body still humming from the intense audition. Adria's voice came through, clear and amused. 

"So, how was your little test drive?" 

Sie could barely speak, her voice trembling with the aftershocks of multiple orgasms. "I—I think I did okay." 

Adria laughed, the sound sending shivers down Sie’s spine. "Okay? Baby, you were amazing. The job is yours if you want it." 

Sie's heart soared. "Really? Oh my god, thank you, thank you." 

"No, thank you. I knew you had it in you. Now go home and celebrate. You've earned it." 

The Celebration 

Sie could barely contain her excitement as she rushed home, her mind replaying the filthy, intense scenes from the audition. She went straight to her room, her hands shaking as she retrieved her favourite dildo from the bedside drawer. 

It was a large, ribbed, vibrating dildo—bigger than any cock she'd taken before. The veiny shaft glistened under the soft bedroom lights as she coated it with a generous helping of her favourite lube. 

"I did it," she whispered to herself, her eyes locked on the dildo's reflection in the mirror. "I'm really going to do it." 

She positioned herself in front of the full-length mirror, spreading her legs and angling the dildo's head at her entrance. Sie's eyes fluttered closed as she slowly impaled herself on the thick, ribbed shaft, her mouth forming a perfect 'O' as she fully seated it inside her. 

"Oh fuck," she moaned, her eyes meeting the reflection of her own arousal. "This is what I needed." 

She rode the dildo slowly at first, her hips swivelling as she worked herself closer and closer to the edge. The room was filled with the sounds of her wetness, the squelching of the dildo filling her, and her own breathy moans. 

"You like that, baby?" she asked herself, her voice husky with arousal. "You like it when I fuck myself with this big, fat cock?" 

She increased her pace, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. Sie reached down, her fingers circling her clit as she rode the dildo harder, faster, her body chasing the intense release she knew was coming. 

"Oh god, oh fuck, I'm going to—" 

Her words were cut off as a powerful orgasm washed over her. Sie's body convulsed, her juices squirting all over the mirror, the evidence of her pleasure clear and undeniable. 

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she cried out, her body shuddering as she continued to ride the dildo, wringing out every last drop of pleasure from her orgasm. 

Spent, Sie slowly pulled the dildo out of her, her legs trembling as she did so. She set it aside, her eyes still locked on her reflection, a sense of satisfaction and pride washing over her. 

"You did it," she said to herself, her voice filled with awe and excitement. "You're officially a porn star, Sie." 

With a smile on her face and a newfound confidence in her step, Sie knew that this was only the beginning of her journey into the world of adult entertainment. 

The End.