Thread: Can She Rise To The Challenge (google and skittish_butterfly)

The days filming was almost done and Micheal Lemarchand was quite pleased by this. He and his crew, not to mention the young starlets of this particular film had been working since early in the morning to get everything just right and nothing gave him more satisfaction then wrapping up a shoot and sending the footage to editing so that it could be made ready for the website and the DVDs that it was distributed on. At that moment he was standing in a drab basement, the lighting harsh with walls and floor a dark stained concrete. Wearing nothing he stood in the middle of the room, a blonde with streaked make up and a face turning red from how long she had been holding her breath wrapping her mouth around his cock until her nose was pressed against his firm abs, while a brunette in an equally disheveled state pressed her face against her ass and lapped hungrily there as though she had no greater care in the world then providing the man above her with a flawless rim job. One of the film crew members flashed him the sign that they were coming close to the time limit that he usually imposed, that if it ran much longer the film might be too long and with a nod of his head Micheal acknowledged the information, wrapping his hands in the hair of both the young women and roughly pulling them close together before him where they got to work kissing around his cock before he tensed, his cock twitched several times, and with a grunt of pleasure he came, moving both of them so that his seed would smear over their faces. Then, without giving them another glance as they fell upon each other in a tight embrace, working to lick each other clean, Micheal walked from where the cameras would be able to see him and signaled for a cut, another hit had just been finished and as the producer, director, and very often the star of many similar films he knew that his bank account would have a decent amount more in it at the end of the month because of this film and others like it. Normally when filming was done Micheal liked to take a day to relax, to take a very warm shower with his co-stars, take them out for a fine meal, and perhaps finish up the day with some more kinky sex which wouldn't be filmed... and of course could often get far rougher then what he released to the public. His sex life was a rather active one, given his work of choice of course and even outside of the filming he enjoyed himself quite frequently with the starlets he worked with and other young women whom he met at fetish clubs... as physically satisfying as that all was though it still often left him feeling unfulfilled at the end and that thought troubled him more and more these days. After all his line of work made a proper relationship quite impractical, he enjoyed his work very much, and if sacrificing one aspect of his life so that he could still enjoy the rest of it then he would continue to do so... Today rather then just a little more physical fulfillment he had something else he had to do, a nearby university was having a town hall style discussiondebate about the emergency of the kinky and taboo into the mainstream through books like 50 Shades of Grey, similar adult novels, and of course the pornography that he and others made though the stuff he was involved with was some of the most widely viewed. Normally Micheal stayed out of this kind of spotlight, preferring to keep a somewhat solitary personal life when compared to the way that he put himself on film very often... this though was different from the day time shows that he was asked to do on occasion, this was a chance to have a mature discussion at one of the best respected universities in the country, a university that he had attended quite a while ago under a different name. So after his shower, where he was joined by his co-stars who were now laughing and making jokes about the experience, Micheal took time to carefully dress in a well tailored suit, to ensure that he was properly groomed before setting out to ensure that he arrived promptly. They had invited him as a guest of course and had promised him that there would be security on hand to keep any attempts to protest or interrupt well under control. Not that Dominic was worried though, while he expected some cat calls he wasn't some slob or pig like other producers in the same line of work, nor was he the jackass frat boy like the idiots who made 'reality porn'... he was a well educated and well read man who had a duel bachelors in history and psychology. As his Audi pulled into the parking lot Micheal was pleased to see not a single picketer with a sign attempting to block entry to the auditorium, only a trickle of college students in widely varying clothing slowly making their way in... they were early but he appreciated it. Getting from the car Micheal took a moment to stretch his stiff body, languishing the fact that he might only be thirty six years old but already his body wasn't quite what it used to be. What had once taken two days a week in the gym to maintain now took five and while his body was still firm and fit he would eventually start to soften. Such morbid thoughts were the last thing that he needed though, especially when he had a debate rapidly approaching and so to drive away such thoughts he made his way towards a small coffee stand that he saw outside the theater, getting in line behind a few young women and a rather browbeaten looking young man of about the same age, being scolded for something he had apparently forgotten before rushing off to retrieve it. The sight of that made Micheal smirk a little. After all he had once been like that, though it felt like a life time ago...