The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Film at Eleven

Chapter 20 — A Friend in Need

“Kelly Lawson? Is that you?”

Kelly picked her cup up off the counter and she looked at the girl who was talking to her. She was a bubbly blond with big tits and a tight top and a very short skirt. She looked familiar, Kelly thought. She really looked familiar. She really should know her, Kelly told herself, but she just didn’t.

“It is you, isn’t it?”

“Yeah,” Kelly said.

“I thought it was you. What have you been up to?”

“Up to?” Kelly asked.

“Since they let you go.”

Since who let me go, Kelly wondered. It was weird. This woman really seemed to know her, but she had no idea who the woman was.

“The station hasn’t been the same since you left,” the girl said.

“The station?”

The girl nodded. “Did you know you weren’t the only one they laid off that day.”

Laid off? Station? What the hell was this woman talking about?

The girl went on, seemingly oblivious to Kelly’s confusion. “They laid off Dave Piper and Phil Evans. Dave wasn’t any great loss. He was the geeky editor guy that liked to leer at all the girls, but Phil was a nice guy and it was so unfair. I mean, how’s the station going to make any money if you start laying off the salesguys. You know what I mean?”

Kelly had no idea what the blond was talking about.

“So what you been up to since they laid you off? You found another job?”

Kelly still had no idea who the other woman was or what she was talking about but it was easier to just go along with her she thought. “Uh huh,” she answered.

“So what have you been up to?”

Should she tell her, Kelly wondered. She didn’t really know this woman, but should she tell her nonetheless.

Some people wouldn’t understand, Kelly told herself, but still ...

“I’m working in front of the camera these days,” she said.

“What!” the blond practically screamed. “You mean you got a job as a reporter. Why didn’t you tell anyone? We could have thrown you a party.”

Who the hell was this woman?

“So where are you working?”

That was the question, wasn’t it. After all, it wasn’t like you could tell just anyone that you were making X-rate films. Still, this person seemed to know her. Kelly only wished she could remember where it was she’d known her from.

“Well,” the blond demanded. “Where are you working?”

“It’s a place called Fantastical Productions.”

“Fantastical Productions? Never heard of it. What do they do?”

This was it. Should she tell what it was or should she not. Kelly decided to tell. “They, um, they make movies.”

“A movie studio? You’re kidding. You’re working for a movie studio?”

Kelly nodded.

“And you said you’re in front of the camera?”

Kelly nodded.

“Does that mean you’re a star?”

“I guess you could say that.”

“What kind of movies do they make? Would I have heard of any of them?”

“Probably not,” Kelly said. “It’s a specialty studio.”

“A specialty studio. What? You mean like documentaries or something?”

Kelly gritted her teeth. Why the hell was she talking to this woman. She didn’t even know her and yet it felt like she did. “No,” she said. “It’s not documentaries.”

“What then?”

“It’s adult entertainment.”

The blond just stared at Kelly. “Oh my God, Kelly. I never knew. I mean, do you think it’s wise? What about your career?”

“What about it,” Kelly said irritably. “I’m doing what I want, and you should too.”

Wait a minute. Where had that last part come from?

The blond seemed just a little bit wary. “What do you mean by that?”

What had she meant by that, Kelly wondered and yet even as she did, she just knew that it was the right thing to say. “You should do it, too,” Kelly said. “It would be good for you.”

“But my husband—”

“Fuck your husband,” Kelly said and this time, she didn’t wonder why she’d said. Somehow, she knew it was the right thing to say.

“Kelly, no. I can’t. Tony would be so mad.”

“So what? He rules your life, Maddie.” Why had she called the blond Maddie, Kelly wondered, and yet she knew even as she said it, she knew that Maddie was exactly the right name to use. “He rules your life and you need to get out from under his thumb.”

The blond shook her head. “I always thought you were on my side,” she whimpered.

“I am on your side,” Kelly said, “but I’m telling you you’ve been a doormat for too long.”

“I have not,” the blond protested weakly.

“Come on,” Kelly said. “You and I have been friends for too long.” That felt weird to say, Kelly thought, especially because she had no idea who this woman was, and yet, it just felt so right to say. “You can’t seriously expect me to believe that Tony’s a good guy after all the things he’s done to you.”

“He just gets angry sometimes.”

“Yeah, and when he does, you let him walk all over you.”

“I do not.”

“Come on, Maddie. You know you do.”

“I’m just trying to keep the peace.”

“So do something you’ll enjoy.”

“You think I’d enjoy that?”

“You mean you wouldn’t enjoy getting fucked by a big, hard cock. You surprise me.”

The blond hesitated. “I can’t,” she said finally. “Tony would be mad.”

“So?”

“So Tony would be mad.”

“So let him be mad. He doesn’t run your life,” but almost as soon as she said that, Kelly knew it was wrong thing to say. Tony did run Maddie’s life.

“I can’t,” the blond protested. “I just can’t.”

“You won’t,” Kelly told the girl.

The blond shook her head. “No. I can’t.”

Kelly left the coffee shop feeling unsatisfied. She still didn’t know who Maddie was or why she should even care about her, but she had the feeling somehow that she’d failed, and she’d had the feeling that this wasn’t the first time she’d failed to help a friend.

Nearly a week had gone by and Kelly had put all thoughts of the coffee shop out of her head. She had her own life to live and she was doing that just fine when she came into the coffee shop one morning and she saw the blond. One look was all it took to know the girl had been crying.

“Oh my God, Kelly,” Maddie cried out as soon as she saw her. “I’ve been hoping I’d see you here.”

“What’s wrong, Maddie?”

“It’s Tony.”

Kelly gritted her teeth. She had the feeling this wasn’t going to be good. “What’s wrong?” she asked again.

“It’s Tony,” the blond said again. “He says I’m being promiscuous.”

“Why’s he saying that?”

“I’m not being promiscuous,” the blond said defensively.

“I didn’t say you were. I asked why he was saying those things.”

“I know,” she said. “I just don’t want people thinking ... you know, thinking that I am.”

“So why does Tony think those things?”

“It’s my clothes again. He says I’m a tease. He says ... he says I’m inviting guys to fuck me.”

Kelly didn’t say anything. She wasn’t sure why but she was pretty sure that the blond didn’t really want guys to fuck her. Well maybe one guy in particular, but Tony was a jerk. If he just paid a little more attention to the girl, he could have everything he wanted from her, and if Maddie wanted to wear skirts that were a little on the short side, well so what about that. She liked to look good.

“You don’t think I’m inviting guys to fuck me, do you?”

“Not at all.”

Maddie looked at her friend. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“What? I said no.”

“I know, but it was the way you said it.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Yeah right.”

“It’s just that—”

“It’s just that what?” the blond demanded.

“Well you want Tony right?”

“Darn right I want Tony.”

“But he’s stringing you along, right?” It felt weird, Kelly thought. Here she was advising this woman that she didn’t even know and yet it seemed like she just knew exactly what to say.

“Yeah. He’s stringing me along.”

“So make him jealous, or at least, maybe you can get something you like.”

“Something I like?”

“You know.”

“Kelly!”

“What? You already said he thought you were out for sex.”

“Yeah, but I’m not.”

“Well maybe you should be.”

“Kelly!”

“Look, I know this guy. He was on my last shoot.”

“Kelly!”

“He’s totally hot. I mean I could give him a call and I could invite him back to my place and we could get some wine, and—”

“Kelly Lawson. I’m not that kind of girl.”

“I know, but maybe you should be.”

Kelly couldn’t help but watch as Maddie walked away. The girl was incorrigible, Kelly thought. She knew what she wanted, but she wasn’t going to get it as long as she kept doing what she was doing. Kelly shrugged. It wasn’t her fault though. It wasn’t her fault if Maddie didn’t want to take what was offered to her.

It was a couple of days later when Kelly’s phone rang. “Hello,” she answered.

“Kelly? Is that you?”

“This is Kelly.”

“Kelly, it’s Maddie. I got your number from Debbie at work. I’m hoping it’s okay me calling you here.”

“Sure. What’s up?”

“It’s Tony.”

“Yeah? What about him?”

“He’s acting like a jerk again. Do you know what he did this time?”

Kelly shook her head and then she realized the other woman couldn’t see her. “No,” she said. “I don’t know what he did. What’d he do?”

“He called me a whore. He said I was sleeping around but I wasn’t, and do you know what he said he’s going to do?”

“No what?”

“He says he’s going to leave me and you know what?”

“What?”

“I think he might actually do it this time.”

“You think so?”

“Kelly?”

“Yeah?”

“You know what we were talking about last time? You know how you might be able to get that guy to come over?”

“Yeah?”

“Do you think you could still do it?”

Kelly couldn’t help but grin at her phone and it didn’t matter if the other woman couldn’t see it. “You still want to do it, do you?”

“Yeah. I want to do it.”

“All right then. Let me make some calls. I’m not really sure I can get him, but let’s see if I can.”

“When can you let me know?”

Kelly grinned. “Wow. Sounds like someone’s kind of eager.”

“It’s not that,” said the voice on the other end of the line.

“What is it then?”

“It’s just that ... it’s just that I was just ... I was just wondering.”

Kelly could have laughed at the way her friend sounded. “Don’t worry,” Kelly told the other woman, “we’ll get you fucked in no time at all.”

Was that a purr of approval, Kelly heard from the other end of the line. She couldn’t help but wonder, but then her friend said, “I look forward to hearing from you,” and with that, the line went dead.

For all her promises, Kelly wasn’t sure she could get the man she had in mind for her friend. It wasn’t like she’d even fucked the guy before. It was just that she’d heard his name and she’d heard he liked blonds with nice tits.

She dialed his number and when the man answered, she asked if Kirk T. James was there. The man’s voice suddenly got wary. “Who is this?” he demanded.

“My name’s Kelly Lawson,” the girl began.

“Kelly who?”

“Kelly Lawson. You know. I’m Nikki True, teen reporter.”

The man seemed to ease up just a little. “What can I do for you, Kelly?”

“I hear you’re up for a part in my next movie.”

“Maybe.”

“So how would you like to get on my good side?”

The man didn’t say anything but Kelly was pretty sure he knew what she was thinking. In their business, the girls made money. In their business, girls had the clout. It hadn’t taken Kelly long to figure that one out, so Kirk had to be thinking if he could get on her good side, that might be a good thing. She might be a newcomer to the biz, but could he really run the risk of alienating her.

“What’d you have in mind?” the man asked.

“I have this friend—”

“What? Are you trying to hook me up with someone?” the man asked.

“Maybe.”

“No way,” the man said. “I don’t know what they told you about me but that’s not the way I roll.”

“Come on, Kirk.”

“No. I’m not going to do it.”

“But I know you like blonds.”

The man hesitated. “What’s that got to do with anything,” he said finally.

“My friend’s a blond.”

“Yeah? So?”

“So she’s not in the biz.”

“So?”

“Come on, Kirk. Stop saying so.”

“I told you, Kelly. I don’t do stuff like that.”

“You don’t? You sure, because I thought I heard a story about you at the AVN’s last year—”

“That girl was a fan.”

“Yeah but the way I heard it, you got in a lot of trouble for that.”

“Yeah, I did.”

“Well this is different.”

“Yeah? How’s that?”

“This girl, she doesn’t even know who you are.”

“How’s that?”

“My friend, she doesn’t even know who you are.”

“I don’t understand.”

“My friend, she’s got this jerk of a husband. The guy totally manipulates her and she totally falls in line with it. That might not be so bad if he at least treated her right, but he doesn’t even do that and then he’ll go around and accuse her of being promiscuous just because she’s trying to get his attention.”

“Is she?”

“Is she what?”

“Is she promiscuous?”

“Hell no.”

“How do you know?”

“Because Tony’s got her totally wrapped around his finger. She wouldn’t cheat on him.”

“If that’s the case, why do you think she’d do anything with me?”

“Because Tony’s being even more of a jerk than he normally is. Because she’s ready right now, and because I want to show her what a real dick looks like and from what I hear, you’ve got a real dick.”

“Yeah, I do.”

“So what about it? You want to help me out?”

“What’s in it for me?”

“I hear you’re looking for a part in my new movie.”

“Yeah?”

“I could always put in a good word with Mr. Dancrood for you.”

“Come on, Kelly. You know you can do better than that.”

“What do you mean?”

“Why don’t you just tell Lou that you’re not going to do his damned movie if I’m not a part of it. He’ll listen to you. I know he will. You’re hot stuff right now.”

“You think so?”

“I know so. So what do you say? You willing to stand up for me?”

“You know what? Maybe you’re right.”

“I know I am,” the man said with his confidence building. “So what about it? You going to help me?”

“Maybe you’re right,” the girl said. “Maybe I am hot stuff as you put it, and if I’m hot like you say I am, I shouldn’t have to make deals with anyone.”

“Huh?”

“I’m sorry to have bothered you,” the girl said. “I suppose I should look for someone a little more amenable to what I wanted to do.”

“Hey now! Wait a minute. Don’t go.”

“Why?”

“I’ll help you,” Kirk said quickly. “I’ll help you get your friend fucked if that’s what you want.”

“Really? That’s so sweet of you.”

It was only then that Kirk realized he’d just been suckered. He’d told the girl that he was going to give her what she wanted and he’d managed to get absolutely nothing in return for it.

“I’ll talk with my friend,” Kelly said, “and then I’ll let you know and you know what?”

“What?”

“You do a good job of this and maybe I will have a talk with Lou. Now here’s what I want you to do.”

* * *

“What are we doing here, Kelly?”

“I told you. We’re meeting my friend.”

“Yeah, but—”

“But what?”

“But why are we here?”

It was a valid question. After all, the two women had somehow found their way into the deserted girl’s locker room of one of the local high schools. Amazingly, it seemed, someone had left the door unlocked and now the girls were standing there almost as if they were waiting. “Did I tell you what kind of part they have me playing?”

Maddie shook her head.

“I’m Nikki True, teen reporter, and I’m going to do whatever it takes to get my story.”

Maddie nodded although it was clear from her actions that she still wasn’t sure what Kelly was talking about.

“As you might imagine, considering the nature of the work, I get fucked a lot.”

“The nature of the work?”

“It is adult entertainment,” Kelly said with a grin. “Of course, I’m going to get fucked and I like it.”

Maddie nodded. She still wasn’t sure what this had to do with their being here in a girl’s locker room.

“I’ve always wanted to do a locker room scene,” Kelly explained.

“Kelly!”

“What? Doesn’t it make you hot?”

“Doesn’t what make me hot?”

Almost idly, Kelly’s fingers started to pick at her clothes. “Doesn’t it make you hot. You’re in here with a bunch of half-naked girls. Some are more naked than others, but there’s all those pussies, all here on display.”

“Kelly!”

“What?”

“I am not into girls.”

“Maybe you should be.”

“No, Kelly, no.”

“Come on, Maddie,” Kelly cooed even as her fingers worked their way over the last few buttons on her blouse. “Haven’t you ever wondered what it would be like?”

“Kelly, I’m shocked. I didn’t know that was what you brought me here for. I want you to take me home.”

Kelly just let her blouse slip from her shoulders. “Would you do me a favor first?”

“What?”

Kelly opened her bra. “Would you look at my tits. Do you think these look like the tits of a porn star?”

Maddie couldn’t help but look down. “H-h-how the hell should I know?” she asked. “Come on, Kelly.”

“I think someone likes looking at my tits.”

“No, Kelly, no.”

“Come on. I showed you mine. How about you show me yours.”

“No, Kelly,” the other girl whimpered. “No.”

“Come on. Who’s going to know? Just show me your tits. I really want to see them.”

“This isn’t right, Kelly.”

“Come on, Maddie.”

“If I show you, then you’ll take me home.”

“Sure.”

“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” the other girl said as she reached for the bottom of her top. “You’re not going to tell anyone, are you?”

“What? You don’t want anyone to know?”

“No,” Maddie gasped.

“You could have fooled me.”

“Why?”

“Because you’re here. You wouldn’t be here if you didn’t want someone to see.”

“Yeah, but I thought we were meeting a guy.”

“Oh, so there’s a difference, is there?”

“Well yeah.”

Kelly grinned. “I’m with you,” she said, “but I still want to see your tits. Can you show them to me?”

“You promise you’re not going to tell.”

“Not unless you want me to.”

“Kelly!”

“You’re either going to show me or you’re not, but if you don’t, you don’t get to see what I’ve got for you.”

“Kelly!”

“Come on. Do it. Lift it up.”

Maddie looked at her friend and then with what was obvious reluctance, she lifted up her top to show off her tits.

“You’re not wearing a bra,” Kelly observed.

“You said I was going to get fucked by a porn star,” Maddie said. “Somehow, this just seemed the right way to go.”

Kelly grinned, “You mind if I touch them?”

“Kelly!”

But even as Maddie was objecting, Kelly’s hands were reaching out and then she was fondling the other girl’s tits and she was leaning down and then she was licking first the one nipple and then the other.

“Oh my God, Kelly,” the girl moaned as she looked down at her friend. “Oh my God.”

Kelly wasn’t saying anything. She just kept moving her mouth back and forth between the two breasts.

“Oh my God, Kelly. Oh my God.”

“Well, well, well. What have we got here?”

Maddie looked up to find a man standing over her. Where he’d come from she had no idea but that didn’t really matter. He was wearing coveralls and there was little doubt that he was the school janitor.

“Kelly,” Maddie said. “Kelly. We’ve got to stop.”

Kelly, it seemed, had no intention of stopping.

Maddie was trying to push her friend away. “Come on, Kelly. We got to stop.”

“Don’t stop on my account,” the man said.

“What?”

“I haven’t seen you girls around here before,” the man said. “Are you girls Seniors?”

Oh my God, Maddie thought. He thought they were students here. Maybe they could still get out of this okay if they just went along with the ruse.

“Well?” the man asked.

“That’s right,” Maddie moaned even as Kelly continued to lick her nipples. “We’re, um, oh God, we’re Seniors.”

“I thought so,” the man said.

“What are you going to do to us?” Maddie asked. “Are you going to write us up or something? Are you going to send us to the office?”

“I don’t think we have to do anything as drastic as that.”

Maddie couldn’t help but wonder what the man meant by that.

“In fact, I’m sure we can find some other way for you two girls to learn your lesson.”

Maddie couldn’t help but stare because even as the man was speaking, she watched his coveralls fall and there in front of her was the biggest cock she’d ever seen.

“What about it? Does this give you any ideas?”

Yeah, it gave her ideas, but there was no way she should be thinking anything like that.

“I think I know what she wants,” Kelly said. “I think she wants to get her pussy fucked.”

No, Maddie wanted to say. No. She had this under control, but now, here was her friend messing everything up.

“What about it?” Kelly asked. “You want to see her pussy?”

The janitor was stroking his cock. “Now that you mentioned it,” the man said, “I think maybe I would like to see her pussy.”

“You heard him.”

“Kelly, no!”

“Kelly, yes. You know you want to do it. I can tell by the way you’re looking at his cock. I know you want to do it.”

She did want to do it and that was the problem. She really did want to do it.

“Show him your pussy.”

“Come on, Kelly.”

“Show him your pussy.”

What could she do, Maddie would later tell herself. After all, there was two of them and there was only one of her, and they’d been caught by the janitor. Heck, not only did the janitor think she was a schoolgirl, but she almost felt like that’s what she was herself and while she could barely admit it to herself, it was kind of fun being a schoolgirl again, and having some man, no, not some man, some older man, it was kind of fun having some older man show her his cock.

God, it was so easy, she told herself. It was so easy falling into the role of the horny schoolgirl.

“Show him your pussy,” Kelly said again.

She didn’t even stop this time. She just stood up and she took her skirt off as Kelly and the man watched. She felt so hot as she was doing it and then she pushed her panties down.

“Sit down,” Kelly told her.

Maddie sat.

“Spread your legs for him.”

For a moment, Maddie might have demurred but then she found herself staring at the man’s cock and even without thinking about what she was doing, she let her legs open up for the man.

“Now play with your tits,” Kelly said.

It was so easy, Maddie thought. It was so easy to play with her tits.

“Now tell him what you want.”

It was so easy, Maddie thought again. Here she was playing the role of a horny, little schoolgirl and it was so easy to just let herself slide into that part. She looked up at the man with his big, fat cock and she knew what she was going to do. “I want you to fuck me,” she moaned. “I want you to fuck me hard.”

“Yeah?!”

“Yeah. I want you to fuck me hard.”

“Well hey,” the man said with a grin, “if that’s what you want, who am I to stand in your way.”

Oh my God, the girl thought. There he was. He was sliding between her legs and then his cock was right there, right there on her pussy.

“Oh my God!”

“How’s it feel?” Kelly asked.

“Huh?” was the best that Maddie could manage.

“How’s it feel?” Kelly asked again. “How’s it feel to have his cock in your cunt?”

“I-i-it ... oh my God ... it feels ... if feels good.”

“Is he better than Tony?”

“Oh my God, yes!”

“I’ll bet it does.”

“Oh my God, Kelly. I’m going to cum.”

“Well, by all means, do it. That’s not the sort of thing you want to hold back.”

No, it wasn’t and even as she said that, she knew she wasn’t going to hold back. In fact, it felt so good. It ... it ... oh fuck ... it felt so good.

“How’s that feel?” her friend asked.

“Huh?”

“How’s it feel?”

“It feels great.”

“You know he’s going to cum.”

“Huh?”

“I said you know he’s going to cum, and you know where he wants to do it.”

“Where?”

“On your face.”

“On my face?”

“Yeah. On your face. Do you want him to do it?”

“Do you think I should?”

“I think you should.”

“Okay. I want him to do it.”

“You want him to do what?”

Maddie couldn’t help but moan as the man continued to fuck her. “I want him to cum on my face,” she moaned. “I want him to cum on my face.”

It was almost as if the man had been waiting for Maddie to say exactly that because no sooner had she said it than he was pulling his cock from between her legs and then he was moving up and stroking his cock.

Maddie knew her friend was off to one side with one of her hands stroking one of Maddie’s tits. “Look at him,” Kelly cooed in her friend’s ear. “Look at his cock. It’s so much bigger than Tony’s, isn’t it?”

“Oh fuck, yes,” the girl moaned.

“Tell him what you want him to do,” Kelly said again.

“I want you to cum on my face,” and Maddie was amazed to find that she really meant it.

“Oh fuck,” the man groaned but in the next moment, he was doing exactly that.

“Did you like that?” Kelly asked when it was all over.

“Yeah,” Maddie gushed.

“I want to introduce you to someone.” Kelly motioned towards the janitor. “This man’s a friend of mine. His name is Kirk T. James and he’s a porn star.”

“What?!”

“That’s right. He’s a porn star so tell me how it feels.”

“How what feels?”

“How it feels to be fucked by a porn star.”

Maddie grinned. “It feels great,” she said.

“So you think you might want to do it again?”

Maddie grinned sheepishly. “Yeah,” she said. “Yeah, I just think I might. Do you think we can?”

Kelly couldn’t help but grin. “I think that can be arranged.”

* * *

Lou Dancrood looked at the video playing in front of him. “You said you made this on your own?” he asked and Kelly nodded.

“Impressive. Who’s the girl?”

“She’s a friend of mine,” Kelly said.

“Is she in the biz?”

“Not yet. In fact, she didn’t even know she was being filmed when we took this. I guess you could call it an impromptu audition. Right now though, she’s just a friend of mine.”

The director looked up and it was obvious he was interested. “You’ve got some very interesting friends, Kelly. Do you think you can bring her into the fold?”

“You saw her, Mr. Dancrood. I don’t think that’s going to be a problem.”

The man just smiled. “How many times do I have to tell you. It’s Lou. Call me Lou.”

“Sorry, Mr. Dancrood. It won’t happen again.”

The director just shook his head. Really, the girl could call him whatever she wanted just so long as he kept bringing in new talent like this for him to film. This girl was going to make him lots of money, he told himself. She was going to make him lots and lots of money.