Roman kept his back straight as he walked up the red garden tiles towards the mansion. The guard in the little glass house in front of the gate with the company's name on it had welcomed him to the family and let him in once he saw his driver's license.
Dirty fantasies.
Every pornstar dreamed about signing with them. Once you were in, you were safe unless you fucked up royally. They didn't just create porn, they cared about the people working for them.
Roman had left his old company when they tried pushing him into having sex with a washed up pornstar named Lita. Lita refused to deliver an AIDS test beforehand and the company said they trusted her. Roman didn't trust anyone that much and since his company didn't care about his safety, he stopped working for them. At Dirty Fantasies a private nurse came by to gather blood samples from everyone. She didn't just test them for AIDS but also for drugs. There was no room for abusers in their company.
As their name said, they were all about dirty fantasies and all kinds of kinks. They delivered to every little weirdo around the world. If a fantasy existed, people could be sure to find it within this company.
Every new pornstar signing sat down with one of the owners to talk about what they would be into making. Roman had met with Tyler Breeze. He had told the bleach blonde man that he was into everything except for gay porn. He didn't have many limits and he could always say no if he didn't like an idea pitched to him.
He walked up the stairs and looked at the wooden door with beautiful carvings of naked bodies in it. Custom made without a doubt. Tyler had told him he was now part of the family and therefore could come and go as he pleased. He closed his hand around the handle and opened the door to the mansion.
"Roman!" Tyler held up a finger while finishing his phone call. "Sounds good. Send Emma to handle the wolf instead. Yeah. Bye."
Emma. Roman knew that name and he had looked her up too. He had agreed on his first scene with her for their section of toilet sex. All he had to do was fuck her and piss on her. He could do that.
"Change of plans," Tyler smiled. "If you're up for it, of course."
"I'm not shooting with Emma?" Roman asked.
"If you want to, we can do that tomorrow. Our wolf handler quit. Apparently she met a man," Tyler explained. "Anyway, since our wolfboy Baron and Emma recently started dating, she's gonna take over that part for today's shoot. If their chemestry is as good on camera as it is behind the scenes, she might take over. Depends on what the viewers at home think."
"Then what will I be doing?" Roman asked.
"Ah, I have something special in mind for you," Tyler smirked. "If you're up for it."
He motioned a finger in the air for Roman to follow him. They walked through the mansion, down the stairs and into the basement. There was a dungeon set up and he already had a feeling who would be involved when he looked around.
"Are you familiar with our main attraction in this company?" Tyler asked.
"Snow," Roman answered.
His mind wandered to the woman. He had watched every movie she had made before he even thought about leaving his old company. Like many others he had a fascination with her. Her skin was pale white and her hair was black and cut like Snow White's. She made sure to always wear a blood red lipstick to finish the look. That's why she was called Snow. Without a doubt they would have called her Snow White if it wasn't for the lawsuit that would await them if they did that.
"Yeah, everyone knows her," Tyler winked. "Would you like to work with her?"
"I thought she only worked with a small group of people," Roman said.
"She does but she wants you. Look, Roman, let me be honest with you. Snow came to me and pointed out that you had left your old company. She asked me to bring you in and she was right about that. You're a big guy all around," Tyler's eyes wandered down to Roman's crotch. "However, she forgot to mention she wanted to work with you personally, that sneaky little harpy."
"She played you?" Roman chuckled.
"She's got me wrapped around her little finger," Tyler laughed. "Snow is special and if you've seen any of her videos, you know what I'm talking about. No one does what she does."
Roman nodded and looked at the cage build into the basement wall. A true dungeon set. He already knew what would be taking place down here.
"Can I meet her first?" He asked.
"Wanna make sure she's actually into the things she's doing?" Tyler smirked.
"Yeah, and also I just like to meet my co stars beforehand," Roman answered.
"She's the same way. She's actually waiting for you to join her for lunch up in the kitchen," Tyler said.
"You set me up?" Roman laughed.
"Kinda," Tyler laughed too. "I'll take you to her."
"By the way, what's her real name? I've tried looking her up on wikipedia and such but no one knows anything about her outside of her movies," Roman said.
Tyler stopped and placed a hand on Roman's shoulder.
"If she wants you to know, she'll tell you but it's very doubtful. I'm the only one in this company that knows her real info. I'm the only one she works with behind the cameras and as you already know, she handpicks her men. It's all about trust in this industry but you can imagine just how important that is with the movies she makes," he said.
Roman nodded and Tyler continued walking. Soon they entered the kitchen where she as promised sat by the table and waited. She had a sandwich on a plate in front of her and another sandwich on a plate was waiting on the other side of the table.
"Enjoy your lunch," Tyler said.
He walked away and Roman walked over to join her at the table.
"Roman, right?" She smiled at him. "I hope you like turkey sandwich."
"You made this?" He asked.
"Of course. We don't have maids working here," she said.
"Thanks," he said.
He took a bite and smiled. She had nailed it with the curry/mango dressing that he always loved in sandwiches. He looked over at her and saw she was studying his hands. Most women would look at his face or body but she was taking in those hands. He knew she was trying to figure out how much damage they could do.
"I can hit hard," he said.
She looked up and gave him a little sideways smile.
"Sorry, they just look bigger in real life than on my computer screen," she said.
"Everything's bigger in real life," he winked.
"You don't say," she smirked. "I guess I'll know soon enough, won't I?"
He chuckled and placed his sandwich down on the plate.
"Why do you wanna work with me, Snow?" He asked.
"You're a beautiful specimen," she answered.
"I don't even know if that was supposed to be a compliment," he laughed.
"And I need someone really big for the big role," she added.
"The big role?" He asked.
"I'll be working with four of my normal men. Dolph, Edge, Elias and Seth. What I need is someone like you to kidnap me, lock me up in the dungeon and have your men, those four, wear me down first before you break me completely," she said.
She reached over on the chair next to her and pulled up the script. She pushed it towards him and he looked at the title.
The dungeon.
"So a bunch of men raping you down in the dungeon?" He asked.
"With you as the grand finale," she answered.
"You sure you can handle me?" He smirked.
"You sure you can handle me?" She fired back.
"Oh, I'll make you cum so hard," he promised.
"No, you won't," she stood up. "If you've watched any of my movies, you know it's never about me cumming. It's all about the men. Yes, I'm still in control but it's all about hurting me while you cum."
She grabbed the plate with the still untouched sandwich and moved towards the door.
"Wait!" He turned around in the chair. "What's your safeword?"
"Disney," she said.
"Of course it is," he laughed.
"I've never used it though and I doubt I'll do it this time either. You seem like a man who knows how to listen and won't go over the lines we agree on before shooting," she said.
"You can count on me," he said.
"Good," she said. "Now, if you'll excuse me. It's a lovely day and I'm gonna go eat outside."
She met Tyler in the hall and he walked outside with her.
"So?" He asked.
"He's terrifying and sweet at the same time," she said.
"Terrifying?" He chuckled. "You've never used that word about any man before."
"He's perfect," she said. "For the role."
"Sure, for the role," he chuckled even louder. "I'll go see if he wants the part but I have a good feeling he's ready to throw you down and destroy you."
