Chapter 1: Introduction
Jenny had always had a fantasy about trying out to be a porn actress, or at least the initial step. A recent breakup encouraged her to act on that fantasy.
She thought to herself, you do not see many athletic looking tall porn starts with small boobs and backside. I wonder if they would take me, as she contemplated how her particularly white skin, long dark hair (with a hint of red through it) hazel eyes and high cheekbones would look in a porn scene.
The idea popped into her head one day when she was masturbating. I am 28, I should have some fun. She stopped mid-stroke and thought about her ex-boyfriend who she broke up with last month.
He was a photographer and she used to model for him and loved the feeling of being in front of a camera, despite her shy nature. However she had never modelled nude for him or been photographed in a sexual satiation with anyone.
She was at a party when she decided she was going to do a casting call. After going home, she googled 'porn casting' and found a link to an agency in LA. She filled out an application and sent it in. Two weeks later she got a call from an agent in LA asking her to fly out there for an interview.
The interview was scheduled for the following week where she had to go through a process to even be considered. This involved a meet and greet" with a producer. She was told that if she made it through that week she'd have a contract for the next two years.
Jenny was excited but also nervous. Nervous because she didn't know what to expect and excited because this could be her chance to act on something that had been a fantasy of hers for a while. Her heart was pounding in her chest as she waited for her flight to take off.
She was wearing a black shirt and white top, her hair in a ponytail. Underneath she was wearing a dark red bra and matching panty that she had bought right before she left. It was a cute little number that flattered her shape well. It made her feel sexy wearing it. How will this pan out?” she thought as she zipped her carry-on bag and checked her phone for any missed calls. None. Perfect.
When she landed at LA airport, she took a cab straight to the casting location. It was surprisingly a nice place. She entered and approached the receptionist, saying Jenny to see Bill. She proceeded down the corridor, as indicated by the receptionist.
Jenny stood nervously outside the door leading to her destiny – a journey fraught with excitement, vulnerability, and sexual exploration.
Her heart raced wildly as she awaited permission to enter, feeling her body trembling with anxiety and desire. With each passing second, the sensation grew stronger until she felt consumed by waves of erotic fervour coursing through her veins.