Posted by tina on January 27, 20014 at 20:38:48:
Hi, everyone! Claire needed some extra cash and her friend Emily had the (final) solution. Enjoy!
“Claire, the Fluffer”
By tina
Claire
was excited about her upcoming gig. She was also extremely aroused.
It was the first time she would be working alone but she knew she was up
to the task. The assignment was a simple one. The video was straight
forward with one male and one female and a lot of sex of course. Claire
was responsible for making sure the two actors were properly aroused
during breaks so that they would be ready for the next scene.
Claire
was known in the sex trades as a fluffer. Her job responsibility was
quite simple: suck his cock or nibble her nipples. She was responsible
for making sure the dicks and the nipples were always erect at the
opportune time. Usually Claire worked with her office mate Emily.
Emily was a bisexual so she was usually responsible for the nibbles and
Claire was more than happy to take the male meat into her luscious lips.
It
was Emily who had recruited Claire into the business. Claire had
needed additional income and Emily had introduced her to the world of
pornographic film making. But that day Emily had called Claire an hour
earlier to say she was sick.
“Claire, there are only two actors,” Emily had said, “I know you can handle it. You can have my cut.”
Actually
Claire was getting more and more interested in the female talent as she
had occasionally watched Emily work. Getting a lady’s nipples hard had
become ever so arousing. Of course that was one of Claire’s assets.
She never had gotten so aroused that she got carried away and got the
talent over aroused. They didn’t pay Claire to make anyone cum. She
was paid to get his cock hard and her nipples firm.
“And today I’ll make double,” Claire had thought, “Because Emily is sick.”
So
there she was fluffing the actor’s cock. He was getting to that point
where Claire knew a full load was coming. She was just about to stop
sucking his lovely cock when the director had called, “Cut, it is
perfect.”
Claire had knelt back and looked at the most delicious
erection that she had produced. She was surprised to see the camera
focused on her. The cameraman was shooting over the actor’s shoulder.
Claire looked up into the camera and smiled automatically.
“He must
be checking the light,” Claire had thought as the blond actress had
moved silently up behind the unsuspecting woman. In that instant Claire
had remembered something Emily had told her. Actually it had been a
warning. “Never work alone. Never work without someone you trust being
with you.”
The blond had looped the red scarf around Claire’s throat
as Claire had realized she had been set up. Claire’s scream was silent
as the scarf was pulled tight around her slender throat. Claire heard
terrible gasps and realized the sounds had been her feeble attempts to
breathe as she was strangled
“Don’t work alone,” Emily had told her, “That way you won’t star in a snuff film.”
“CRAP!”
Claire had screamed as she realized Emily had betrayed her. She looked
at the camera man and knew she was the star of this production. The
actor whose cock she had brought to beautiful erection was now
masturbating as he watched her being strangled. Her bulging eyes and
his huge cock would make a perverted smorgasbord for someone. But
Claire had thought about the blonde’s nipples most of all. “I didn’t
fluff her,” Claire realized as the actresses pulled the scarf tighter,
“I hope her nipples are hard.”
As all these thoughts had run through
her brain, Claire had fought desperately for her life. She remembered
the petite blond who was now trying to strangle her death. “Got to
break free from this little bitch,” Claire had thought. Her legs had
kicked wildly and her body had bucked and her fingers had pulled with
all their strength at silk scarf.
Then her bulging brown eyes had
looked at the red light. Claire had focused on the camera. She had
continued to fight hard even as she had realized she was finished.
“I
hope I made a good victim,” Claire had thought as she cursed Emily to
damnation. The camera had continued to record long after Claire had
expired. The producer had paid Emily a fat bonus. The film was bound
to be highly successful.
“Find me more like Claire,” she had said, “And you will be rewarded.”