Chapter 16
EMMA
It wasn’t easy getting to the office. While it was in Soda Springs, it wasn’t on a main street.
Therefore, most buses didn’t go down there.
Not on a Sunday anyway. Since Vahn took one car and Mitch had disappeared with the other, the only option I had was to call a cab, which meant I spent money I didn’t want to. But it was for work.
“Thank you.” I smiled at the cab driver, and stepped out into the parking lot.
Every time I came here I was surprised by the elegant exterior of the building. When one thought porn, they usually pictured seedy motels and poolside sets. Not beautiful landscaping and wood trim.
Some people said the building reminded them of a fancy warehouse. I thought it looked more like a large farmhouse. Similar to what one might find on a horse ranch. There was a front door, porch, and little trees around the base. It was pretty, but it was also eerie.
My eyes wandered over to the far corner of the parking lot. That was the last place one of the other cam girls was seen. I didn’t really know her that well, but Pheobe seemed nice. When we ran into each other here or on campus, we exchanged pleasantries.
I think she might’ve been looking for a friend, but I was never good at talking to people. I regretted not trying harder now. I hoped that wherever she was, she was okay.
Saying a silent prayer for a friend I could’ve had, I walked inside.
The receptionist nodded at me as I passed by and headed up the stairs. There were twenty-five steps. I knew that because I was so nervous when I came for the interview, that my legs were trembling. The only thing I could do to calm myself down was count.
Lorna’s office was upstairs, along with a locker room and fifteen other rooms. All of which had things like beds, toys, and various other sexual implements. Some of the girls came here and did special shows.
I had yet to do that. That path could be ventured down once I’d had actual sex. Until then I would hang back and silently wonder what the harness looking contraption hanging from the roof in room number three was.
I stopped and eyed the leather straps through the open doorway. Was someone supposed to go in that? Or was it a two person kind of deal? And if so, how did it work?
“Hey.” If the sound of an unfamiliar voice wasn’t enough to startle me, then the sight of him sure was. He was completely naked.
“Hi,” I smiled and raised my hand to shield myself from the penis bobbing with his steps.
“It’s Emma right?”
Did I know him? “Yeah?”
“Damn girl,” he leaned his shoulder against the wall next to the open door, and rolled his eyes down me. “You look better in person.”
“Thanks?”
I backed up a bit when he leaned in and inhaled. “You smell good too.”
Wish I could say the same for him. He smelled like sweat and for some reason, apples. It wasn’t a good mix.
“So, you’re interested in the sex swing?” He looked in the room and nodded at the leather contraption.
“That thing’s a swing?”
“Yeah. Want me to show you how it works.”
Was it wrong that I kind of did? “No, I have a meeting with Lorna.”
“Ah, well I better let you get to it. I gotta take a shower anyway. Got another scene to do and Vahn tore up my ass.”
That was not at all what I expected him to say. But it wasn’t the strangest thing I’d heard today.
Wait…
“Vahn’s shooting here?”
“Yeah, we’re in room 11.” He waved down the hall, and walked in the other direction. I assumed for the locker room. “You should come check it out after.”
Yeah that wasn’t going to happen. I was going to avoid room 11 at all costs. Except for when I had to walk past it to get to Lorna’s office.
Damnit.
I couldn’t tell from here if the door was closed. It probably was. They were shooting in there, so it wouldn’t make sense to leave the door open, right? Thankfully logic was on my side this time, and the door was indeed closed. Allowing me to slip past and make my way to Lorna’s office unseen.
Lorna’s door however was open, I still felt the need to knock. She was my boss. It would be disrespectful to just walk in her space.
“Emma,” she called from the right side of the room. “Come in.”
Before going in, I took a breath to calm my nerves.
No matter how many times I talked to her, I always felt a little intimidated around Lorna.
She was a beautiful woman, with blue hair, bright eyes, and all the confidence.
Pretty much the exact opposite of me. Men with the same confidence didn’t intimidate me as much. That I blamed on my brother.
Mitch was the son every father wanted. Sports came as naturally to him as breathing, making him that guy in high school that every girl wanted. I spent my entire life watching him strut around the house like he was king of the world, and no one corrected him.
His friends weren’t any better, though Vahn did kind of take the cake in the asshole friend department. So, I was used to being around confident men.
I sat down in the chair closest to Lorna’s desk and silently waited.
Mostly because I had no idea how to start a conversation with a woman like her.
The female figures in my life were not at all like the male.
Let’s just say that most of the girls in foster care were more scared than they were confident.
Maybe if I had a mother things would be different?
Although it was only about a minute, it felt like hours had passed before Lorna spoke. “I’m sure you’ve heard about the Calendar we’re doing?”
“Yes.” I’d heard a few people talking about it.
“We’d like you to be May.”
“Really?” Did I hear that right? “Me?” I asked pointing at myself.
“Yes Emma, you.” Lorna nodded. “Are you interested?”
Was I interested?
“Yes, I’m interested.” How was that even a question. I was more than interested, I was honored, and a bit surprised. The last person I expected them to invite into this project was me.
“Great. Do you know how this works?”
I nodded, “yes.”
Pheobe did this right before she disappeared. It was pretty straightforward. I picked a holiday for the month I was given, did a photoshoot, and video, that could be a cam show or full on scripted movie.
“Let’s book you in for the shoot.” Lorna started scrolling through her computer. “How’s Wednesday at four? Is that too soon?”
The look she gave me was pretty clear. Lorna was referring to my puffy lip. The bruise I managed to cover up with makeup.
“Wednesday will be fine.” I’d put some ice on my lip when I got home, to bring down the swelling.
“Do you know what holiday you’re going to do?”
The obvious choice was Mother’s Day , which was not a day I typically celebrated. “Can I do a Canadian holiday?”
She shrugged, “Sure.”
“I’ll do Victoria Day.” Canada was part of the commonwealth, and had a few holidays for the monarchy. Plus I’d been dying to do something in the Victorian era.
Lorna typed something into her computer and said, “Okay, see you on Wednesday.”
Thanking her for the opportunity, I left, practically skipping as I went. For the first time in I don’t know how long, I was excited for something. There was an actual smile on my face. That was until I saw that the door to room 11 was open.
I froze a few feet away. The door wasn’t open very much, just a crack, but still. It was probably okay. Maybe the shoot was done, and the door was open so they would know the room needed to be cleaned? That was probably all it was.
Lifting my foot, I took a step, and froze as a female voice moaned, “Fuck me.”
Or maybe they weren’t done.
“Yeah, give me that big cock.”
Did girls really say that stuff, or was it acting?
It sounded over the top to me, but for all I knew, Vahn was just that good.
It didn’t take much for him to get me worked up.
Curse him and his magic fingers. Nothing should feel that good.
My pussy pulsed at the memory of his touch, causing another thought to float through my mind.
Was his penis as magical as his fingers?
Before I knew what was happening, my feet had carried me over, and I was peeking through the crack in the door.
I wasn’t sure if what I saw turn me on or horrified me.
There was a blonde girl bent over the arm of a navy couch, and Vahn was pounding into her from behind, while her head bobbed in the lap of the guy I ran into in the hall.
I’d seen porn before, but those were recordings. Live was much different.
At first I couldn’t wrap my head around how someone so small could take something so big into her body. Both the guys were massive everywhere, and that girl wasn’t much bigger than me. I weighed a hundred pounds on a good day. Yet, they entered her with ease.
One pushed down her throat, while the other thrust in her pussy. I couldn’t stop watching. The way she stretched around them was erotic, hungry, and beautiful. It was sexual yes, but there was something primal about it that called to a need inside me.
The way they pawed at her was mesmerising. In this moment she was theirs. She didn’t have to worry about anything, because they would take care of all of her needs. There was no stress or anxiety. There was just now, and the pleasure she was lost in. What would it feel like to be that free?
My eyes wandered over to the sweat dripping off Vahn’s brow.
His eyes were so focused on her, that I was almost jealous.
Would he do to me what he was doing to her?
Did I want him to? He did seem to know what he was doing.
I liked the way his muscles bulged with his movements.
How his fingers dug into her ass, and the intensity of his stare…
Wait? Stare?
My heart stopped when I looked up into a pair of blazing navy eyes.
Shit.
The corner of Vahn’s mouth tipped up in a smirk, and I did the only thing I could. I squeaked and ran away, as fast as my legs would carry me.