That's the spirit! I knew you had it in you!

Okay so you're feeling uncharacteristically motivated today, that's a start, but where exactly you're going to begin is another question.

Getting a job might be the way to go, but you have no idea what you might be qualified for. You could go to a family member for help or your old friend the internet as usual.

You ask the internet

Well it's always been there for you before; it might as well be there for you again.

You go online and start looking up a local job site. Naturally there doesn't seem to be anything you want to do, let alone be qualified for.

After your half-assed attempt at "looking" for a job, your attention begins to wander and you start surfing the internet like you always do. Soon you get an instant message from Julie. She hasn't sent one in a long time; she must either have something serious to talk about or…

Parteegurl69: HAY SUZEE!1! PARTY TONITE! GET OUTTA DAT BASEMENT AND GET LAID FOR ONCE IN YOUR LIF! LOL1!!!111!

That.

Maiden4ever: Hi Julie.
Parteegurl69: HAY SO LIEK R U CUMMING TO MY PARTY? LOTZ O GUYZ WILL BE THERE!
Maiden4ever: You party all the time and there are always a lot of guys at your place, what makes this one so different?
Parteegurl69: CUZ! UR GONNA BE THERE THIS TIME! SIRISLY U NEED TO CUM. I NEED TO TALK TO YOU BOUT SOMETHING 2.
Maiden4ever: Why don't you just tell me you think you're pregnant again right now?
Parteegurl69: LOL. NO IZ NOT THAT. I NEED TO SEE U IN PERSON ITS SUMTHIN I GOT TO TELL U FACE 2 FACE. BUT I ALSO WANT U TO HAVE SUM FUN 2 4 ONCE.
Maiden69: You can't tell me online?
Parteegurl69: NO I GOT TO TELL U IN PERSON. PLZ CUM!11!!!1

Normally you're not the type to go to parties, let alone the glorified orgies she calls parties, but if she really does have something to tell you in person it has to be important. She's never been known to exaggerate in times like this. Though you wonder if it's really all that serious considering that she's still having a party tonight.

Maiden4ever: Alright Julie I'll try to be there, but if I do get there, I'll only be there to talk to you. I'm not staying.
Parteegurl69: UR CUMMIN KEWL! C U TONIGHT AT 6!

Julie logs off and you continue to browse the internet for hours like you were doing. Eventually you hear a faint knock on the door and whispering.

You quickly open the door and see Peter and his friend Kevin standing there.

"Oh hi Suzy, we were just wondering if you'd like to have the honor in being in my movie."
"Bullshit. You were seeing if I was in here or not to steal more of my clothes! I told you to stop that!"
"I wasn't! I seriously wanted to know if you'd be interested in taking part in the movie."
"Peter, you've been making this so called movie for like two years now, what the hell is it even about? I mean the only thing I've seen you do is walk around the house filming insignificant stuff. I mean have you even posted any of your crap on YouTube at least to see if ANYONE would even be interested?"
"YouTube? Pshaw! I AM a film maker! Not some fly by night hack! I'm creating a vision! My movie is going to be about life! It'll be the best art house movie ever! So, you should be grateful that I'm allowing you the chance to be in this thing at all!"
"Gee, I'm so flattered. Anyway don't you already have a ton of footage of me already? I mean your pervo junkie friend is always aiming the camera at me when I'm around. Just like now." You say pointing at Kevin who is shamelessly pointing the camera at your crotch.

"No, Suzy. That footage is mostly unusable will be edited. I need real scene with you. So how about it? I promise I'll stop borrowing your clothes and I'll give you five percent of the profits this movie will make along with credit! And trust me when this thing becomes well known you'll thank me that I gave you this generous offer!"
"(Sigh) How long is this going to take?"
"It may very well go into the night! So if you want in, I suggest you clear your schedule. Hah, look at who I'm talking to, you don't have a life, so what else have you got to do?"

Peter's obnoxiousness aside, you almost don't mind doing this if it'll get him to stop stealing your clothes. You also aren't completely gung-ho about going to Julie's party either.

You help Peter with his movie

"Oh alright, I'll help you with your movie."
"Excellent! You'll see in time that you made the right decision. Okay, Kevin go fetch the supplies."
"Supplies?" you ask as Kevin complies and gives Peter the camcorder.
"Oh just some props and such." Peter starts to look around your room and then places the camcorder in a position so it's facing your bed. "There, that should do it for the initial scene. I'll take it in for a close up later."
"Excuse me, but WHAT are you exactly intending to film here?"
"The love scene for my movie of course."

While you stand in disbelief, Kevin comes back stripped to his underwear with a big bag in one hand and some lube in his other.

"Woo! Yeah! I'm ready to do this thing!" Kevin says in a hyper tone. Apparently he's taken something to speed him up.
"NO NO NO NO! I am NOT having sex on camera! Least of all with that disgusting freak!"
"What's the big deal? It's just sex. Look if it'll make you feel any better, Kevin will wear a condom."
"What? That wasn't part of the plan. You said I could fuck her straight bareback if she agreed to help us…"
"NOBODY IS FUCKING ME!" you yell to make yourself heard and your attitude on the situation final, unfortunately Kevin doesn't seem to get it.

"Aw come on Suzy, I know you gotta be dyin' to get laid." He says and starts to grope your breasts with one hand, and grind up against your ass. You can feel his little cock poking you and that's when you totally lose it.

"Leave me the fuck alone asshole!" you say and throw Kevin on the floor. You then proceed to kick him.

"Ah! Shit! Damn! Fuck! Feels good!" Kevin says. Sonofabitch is actually enjoying you kick the shit out of him. To be quite honest you're starting to like it too, you wonder if you've learned something about yourself today.

Peter of course gets a cunning plan.

"Y'know, this could still work. Suzy would you be interested in wearing a dominatrix outfit while you beat the hell out of Kevin? You wouldn't have to have sex with him and this could still serve as the romance scene for my movie."

You agree with Peter's idea

"Sure, why not, I'm just getting started." You say stopping momentarily from kicking Kevin.
"Great! My movie will be even better! There's a dominatrix outfit in that bag, don't worry nobody else has worn it yet."

You quickly get the outfit and head to the small enclosed toilet area in the basement to change. The leather "catsuit" is a tight fit, but that's to be expected. You feel a sense of euphoria overwhelm you, never before have to felt so comfortable.

When you leave, you see Peter has the camera in hand and Kevin is all stretched out and tied up to one of the hanging ceiling pipes in the main area of the basement, rather than your room. Which is just as well since you really didn't want any mess there

"Hey you look great Suzy. You'll find some useful tools in that bag too. Just grab some and do whatever comes natural."

And you do. Boy, do you ever! You start out by whipping Kevin on his back at first. Much like the kicking, he seems to enjoy it.

You then move on to a big paddle and start spanking his bare ass. Again he likes it. He's also probably not registering a lot of the pain due to his drug intake. This frustrates you. You want him to HURT.

You pull out a big ass dildo next…

He feels that. Boy, does he ever!

"Peter! This wasn't part of the deal! I don't want to be ARGH penetrated!"
"Shut up and like it, bitch!" you snarl.
"Beautiful! This is great stuff!" Peter exclaims getting a close up.

You continue to abuse Kevin's rectum with the dildo for a good ten minutes the whole time he's begging you to stop. It's completely covered in blood and shit by the time you're tired of using it.

"Is that it? Damn I was hoping for more." Peter says.
"…No…no more…no…" Kevin sputters in exhausted pain.

You say nothing and throw the dildo back in the bag and reach in for something else, namely a strap on. You quickly adjust it to your leather catsuit.

This time you put a ball gag on Kevin so that he can't scream as loud from the irreparable damage you're about to do to his motherfucking asshole.

Peter is there get shot after shot of the fairly gruesome scene. He makes sure to get a close up of the anguish on Kevin's face, and the look of ecstasy in yours when you have an orgasm sometime during your rape of Kevin's gaping hole.

Eventually Kevin passes out from the pain and you decide you've had your fill too. Peter stops filming.

"That was better than I could've imagined! Thanks Suzy! I swear you are definitely getting credit and five percent of profits from this movie when it becomes a hit! Man, I never knew you had that in you. You should think about doing that full time. You could get paid serious money. Hell you already have the dungeon atmosphere for it. Go ahead and keep the outfit and bag of goodies, I get the feeling you'll be wanting them."

Peter unties Kevin and carries his unconscious body out the door.

You take Peter's advice under strong consideration. You were looking for a job; well this would be a good one. You could schedule clients online, be your own boss and never even have to leave the basement. Best of all you can have mind blowing orgasms and technically not actually have to fuck anyone thus retaining your good girl status.

And so it happens, you pursue this life with a new found motivation. While you never do gain fame and fortune from Peter's failure of a "movie" you do gain fame and fortune as the best dominatrix in the tri-state area.