Daddy s Issues

Stella's point of view.

"Arghhhh" he groaned underneath me. "Fu*k this dî*k like it's your last meal on earth!" he moaned, and spanked my a*s very hard as I bounced on his hard dî*k.

I placed my hand on his chest, then continued bouncing very fast, in fact, hundred percent faster than before, and rhythmically against him.

"Oh, fu*k, yeah" he grunted out. "That's it, that's it bit*h!" he spanked me again, before putting his hands behind his head and watched me fu*k him.

Another came in front of me, he held my head in place and shoved his fattened dî*k in my mouth, then spanked my erected breasts.

"Suck it"

I was about sucking him as he had ordered, but another came in front of me and inserted two fingers inside me, then began finger fu*king me as fast as he could which stopped all my performances, and my body started shaking as I felt a knot forming at the deepest part of my stomach.

I grabbed his shoulders, closed my eyes but opened my mouth, and released a scream as I came undone on his fingers.

"Fuc*ccck!" I screamed loudly.

But he didn't stop finger fuçking me, rather he increased his pace but...

"CUT!" we heard an angry growl, and he quickly pulled his fingers out of me.

I quickly jumped off the guy I was riding, and someone threw a towel at me which I quickly wrapped around my chest.

"What in God's fu*king name were you doing, Stella?!" he roared as he approached me.

I stared at him with a frown as I wondered what I've done wrong this time, this director has never been satisfied with my efforts.

"I said squirt for the camera, not cum for the camera!" he snapped. "Why did you cum?!"

"I'm sorry director, I was just... "

"You were just what?" he cut me off.

I wanted to explain myself, but he didn't give the chance to explain.

"You're auditioning for a spot in YUMMY KISS PRODUCTION HOUSE, Stella, not some quack production house" he emphasized on each of his words.

Yummy kiss production house is one of the best, no.. it's the best production house in all of Canada, and they provide the best porn films so far, hence they have very high expectations during auditions.

And sadly, this is my fifteenth audition which I gave my all, but I think it still wasn't good enough.

"Listen, Stella, let me tell you something real quick" the director placed his right hand on my shoulder. "I don't think you're cut out for this profession, because you've got little to no skills"

My eyebrows furrowed immediately he said those last words, like shît, I just gave my best performance.. ok, that wasn't my best performance, but I tried.

"... I don't think anyone would be turned on if they watched your video"

"What?"

"Yes" he looked in my eyes. "You've got no skills, no feelings at all, one gets a place in yummy kiss production house with this sloppy skills of yours"

He turned away from me, and started talking to the guys that were auditioning with me.

He threw an arm around the guy that was shoving his dîck in my mouth, and smiled as he say something to him in a low voice.

Hold on a sec, what does this mean?

Where do I stand right now? Did I manage to secure a place here?

"Excuse me, director" I couldn't help, but called for his attention once again.

"Yes?" he answered, and turned around with an offended frown on his face.

"Uh, so... what do you say? Did I..."

"No" he interrupted me. "Pack your stuff and see yourself out"

"Director, give me another chance... "

He raised his hand to stop my explanation.

"We've been giving you second chances until now, Stella, this is your fifteenth audition and it's obviously time to say goodbye to you"

"But I... "

"The exit is that way" he pointed at the door, then turned away from me and continued talking with the guys.

I inhaled deeply, then dropped my head as I exhaled sharply, before heading towards the changing room to get change.

•••••••••••

Third person's point of view.

Ferguson watched as the slim, blonde hair girl twisted her flexible body around the pole, another girl poured some olive oil all over the blonde's body, while she continued twisting sexily, yet skillfully around the pole to the rhyme of the faint upbeat music playing in the background.

Her see through crop top clearly revealed her swollen breasts and pink nipples, while her exposed skin glittered attractively in the dim light kissing her skin.

His grip on the whip in his hand tightened, a satisfied smirk tugged his lips and his eyes lit up mischievously -she's a skilled pole dancer and he's obviously enjoying her dance.