Thread: Can She Rise to The Challenge? (beautifulgothgirl and google)

Micheal was at home on the stage and as the questions began he answered them with smiles and often a small joke to keep the crowd amused. Of course it was great publicity but he hadn't come here because he wanted publicity, he was here to be challenged and find a little bit of spirited discussion. Still it seemed that perhaps he wouldn't be getting that and Micheal resigned himself to enjoying what he was able to get, doing his best to keep the crowd entertained and on his side when he had practically no opposition. One particular remark that got him some uproarious laughter came from a frat boy who asked if he could have a summer job in the films Micheal made, clearly out for some chuckles himself, only to have it turned on his head when Micheal told him that there was an opening for a whipping boy in some of the Femdom movies that he produced. The crowd liked that comment and the frat boy just sat right down, the stupid disruption gone as quickly as it had been started and Micheal had gained a bit more respect from the crowd. Hell a few of the young women even asked if was considering doing any casting at their school, he would smile at them, asking for them to give him a little spin for him and some showed some potential but just being attractive wasn't enough for the films that he enjoyed making the most. They weren't just seeing him as a pornographer any more, they were seeing him as a human being, not so different from them and that of course was an important step. Still he was bored with this proceeding, he hadn't wanted a disruption but really he would have liked having some kind of protest that might at least give him some kind of challenge, harder to humanize yourself against the the sort of baseless accusations that might be made. Then a hand came up and Micheal smiled to see the pretty red head he had noticed at the coffee stand. With a smile he indicated her, hoping that she might ask to be in a film, hell he would put her there in a moment or at the very least enjoy a little time with her off camera where things could be even more interesting, a more honest experience in his mind then what he got on screen. He did his best to use those with an actual interest in BDSM in his films but every once in a while he had to resort to an amateur with out any obvious interest in the subject, trying to awaken something within them before putting them on camera to ensure a better reaction. Her question though, at the same time that it brought a smile to his face it also disappointed him. True she was challenging him but she wasn't doing a very good job of it. Her question was little more then a straight forward attack, no real challenge in facing it straight on because trying to avoid it would just cause some trouble. He waited politely for her to finish speaking and smiled at her when she was done, descending the steps of the stage and approaching slowly. That was more then one question so please let me address your points one at a time, now in truth I sleep extremely well every night, in a very large bed, often with at least one very satisfied young lady. Again he got some chuckled but less then before, it seemed that the crowd was approaching the fence that he had wanted to keep them from sitting on. Now this talk of suicide, its true that every once in a while there is a terrible tragedy where a young man or woman takes their life... there are often quite a few reasons for these tragedies that tend to involve an underlying medical condition or some immensely unfortunate circumstances. I am however happy to say that to the best of my knowledge not a single person who has ever stared in one of my productions has ever killed themselves. I pay the stars of my films well above the industry standard, I ensure that every employee I hire is drug tested and won't tolerate anything more then a little bit of pot. Of course that alone wouldn't sway the crowd, it might keep them from turning against him but it was a stalling tactic and he had to win their support back. But I think that its my turn to ask some questions... taking a look at you, the way you dress, the way you speak... I would hazard a guess that you are from a well off family... upper middle class at the very least. Now you are rather fortunate, because of your family you are able to attend school, you are able to avoid going hungry, and of course you have a roof over your head. Now many of the young women who work for me, and please keep in mind that I also produce some Femdom films that show men being in the same sort of situation that you are so against, are not so fortunate as you. Would you rather that these young women continue to struggle and work countless hours off the books just to ensure that they can keep themselves well fed and off the streets and what right do you have to judge others for what they do in order to survive in a world that you have never had to live in? There was a pause while he waited for it to sink in, crowd silent now and listening carefully. I know you find my work morally objectionable , you think I am taking away from love but in truth what I do has nothing to do with love... its all about instinct. I could kill myself and you might be momentarily pleased by that... but I suspect before long your happiness would fade away rather quickly when my place in the industry was taken by someone else, someone who might not mind if he hires drug addicts and encourages their needs just to ensure that he has to pay them a little less, who might scrimp on STI testing just to save a few bucks. Playing himself as the good guy, compared to who his competitors were he really was the good guy.