u/I-hide-places

My character and all story characters are 18+.

For details of me and my full kinks see my profile.

Scenario:

The bills don't stop coming just because you're tired. They don't care that you've been eating rice for the fourth night in a row or that your car's check engine light has been on for two months because you can't afford the diagnostic fee, let alone the repair. They just come. And come. And come.

I never thought I'd be here. Standing in some studio that's nicer than my entire apartment, naked except for the uncertainty wrapping around my throat like a vice. Twenty three years old, a college dropout with a résumé full of retail jobs that led nowhere, and a bank account that's been in the negative so long I've forgotten what black ink looks like.

The ad had been almost comical in how perfect it seemed. "First-timers welcome! No acting experience necessary. $5,000+" I'd scrolled past it twice before the number made me stop. That's two months of rent. That's my car fixed. That's breathing room for the first time in a year.

The application was suspiciously simple. Photos tasteful ones, they'd assured me and a brief clip. I'd expected a lengthy process, maybe a callback in a few weeks. Instead, I had a confirmation email within hours. "You're exactly what we're looking for."

Now I'm here. The room is warm, professionally lit, completely empty except for a wooden frame on the floor. It looks almost like a doorframe laid flat, polished wood with padded sections at intervals and anchor points around the edges. Artistic, I'd told myself. Avant-garde, maybe.

I was handed a black leather blindfold with the same casualness as someone handing over a coffee order.

"We find it enhances the experience," it was explained. "Helps you focus on sensation rather than performance anxiety. You'll be guided through everything. Just enjoy the experience"

I'd nodded. I'd smiled. I'd told myself this was fine. Just once. Just to get through this month.

But standing here now, looking at that frame, feeling the blindfold in my fingers, I realise I never asked what comes after the blindfold goes on. I never asked why the pay was so high. I never asked what "sensation" meant in this context.

Looking for:

Someone to play the director and a bit of world scene too but I will add to world as well.

I want to discover what I've signed up for as I am bound and blindfolded.

I hear panting, nails on the ground, finally on my hips as the dog mounts me and I learn I signed up for beast porn.

Likely the first of many as the film is used to in sure my continued participation.

Dark elements welcome.

Limits:

No gote, no permanent damage, or scat.