The Sex Gods Pornstar

Kate got out of the cab and handed the driver his paycheck. She felt heat clawing deep inside her at the thought of stepping into the movie industry she received an email from last week.

Kate had migrated from New Orleans to Sin City last week to pursue her dreams as an actress, but she felt a bit shy, maybe worried, about the upcoming interview and audition they might ask her to do.

Her friend's number she was trying to reach didn't work last week and Kate was supposed to stay at her place until her film job started paying. Well, she was banking on the fact that her job would definitely pay, so she stayed in a hotel.

In her hotel room she had memorized all the necessary interview questions they might ask her. She had watched audition videos on YouTube to perfect herself.

Now she assumed she was ready. Ready to step into the movie industry, answer their interview questions, and play as many roles as they gave her so she could become the celebrity she'd always wanted to be.

She pulled down her plaid black skirt, reached for her white shirt and pulled it down, letting it fall smoothly into her plaid skirt. She turned her head, making a bone-crunching sound.

Gulping in air, she tried to slow her heavily pounding heart.

"This is it." She mumbled to herself, a smile ghosting her lips. Kate wasn't too scared of auditioning because she had been doing it all through high school. She just graduated from high school two years ago at the age of nineteen. She had worked in different pubs where she gathered money to buy a phone.

A shabby looking Tecno phone that she bought for about twenty dollars. With the phone, she began to scour the Internet for opportunities until one shone on her. She applied for an acting job with the company she was about to join, and received a quick response in the morning.

Moving from New Orleans to Sin City wasn't easy. Sin City was full of activity, gamblers, prostitutes, mobsters and the rest. So she found it a little hard to concentrate on practicing for the interview.

The company sent her an email that the interview will take place today. So Kate didn't want to waste the opportunity and prepared on time to come here because other people who had applied would definitely come here too. That meant a lot of people would be interviewed today.

She planted her feet on the asphalt leading to the company's entrance. However, she quickly took in the surroundings and the building. The company looked more like a hotel. An upscale hotel, and she smiled, imagining how she'd work with such a big company as an actress.

That was a big, golden opportunity to her. She had read the comments people had left on the company’s social media account and concluded that the company wasn't bad.

She looked around and saw people wandering about. Very few were wearing decent clothes. Some of the women's breasts were in full view, some wore bralettes and G-strings. Some had their bodies covered with piercings and tattoos.

She gaped, but didn't care what they were wearing. She was here for a job. An acting role, making her not question their scantily clad bodies.

Didn't an actress sometimes play a role where a character was supposed to be naked?

Of course that happens sometimes. Movies like Spartacus have a lot of it, Game of Thrones, you name it. There were a lot of naked women.

Nothing about their dressing was going to make her change her mind. To be an actress you'd have to give up your morals.

Kate went to the receptionist with a grin on her face. The receptionist, like the others, was scantily clad.

"Hi, I'm Kate. I applied for an acting role here and I got an email that the interview is today." She said calmly.

The receptionist, hell-bent on what she was writing on a clipboard, raised her head and gave Kate a once-over.

The receptionist muttered a laugh that made Kate stare down at herself.

"Welcome, Kate." The woman, who looked to be in her early thirties, said. "Other interviewees have gone up. You're a minute late." She said, shocking Kate.

"Well, I was asked to give those who are a minute late a chance. It just so happens that you're the only one here." The receptionist continued.

She walked around the counter and stood in front of Kate. This gave Kate a chance to look down at the lady's body. Her pelvis was just covered by the small fabric of her thong. Her nipples were also shielded by a thin fabric.

The rest of her skin was on full display and Kate couldn’t deny the fact that the lady's body was beautiful.

If she was not mistaken, almost all of the ladies who roam around here were beautiful, which led her to believe that they only hire those who were beautiful.

If that was the case, she'd fortunate.

The lady ushered her to the elevator, but before they could get inside, a man stepped into the elevator and the tiny hook on his bag accidentally grazed Kate's skirt, ripping it.

Furious, Kate snapped. "You just ripped my dress, mister?" She slurred the honorific. The man turned and scowled before looking away and typing on his phone.

"You couldn’t even say sorry?" She snapped again, but the man turned and spared her and the receptionist a glance. The receptionist glared at Kate and motioned for her to shut up, but Kate was too angry. This was practically a new dress she managed to get yesterday and he just tore it up.

"She's a newbie, sir." The receptionist says, practically drooling over the man.

Kate still thought the man owed her an apology, but she didn't understand why the receptionist was clarifying who she was to the arrogant man.

The man, on the other hand, was in a hurry to fulfill his role.

The air was still thick with tension as Kate burned the arrogant man's back with her eyes, waiting for a "sorry" from him, but the receptionist gestured for her to shut up. Before they reached the seventh floor, the man walked away without apologizing.

He owed me an apology. A big one, she muttered to herself, mentally marking his face. Oh, she was definitely going to get back at him. Kate remarked.

When they reached the seventh floor, they stepped out of the elevator and Kate's heart was now a mixture of anger and tension for the interview. The hallway was lit by the sunlight streaming in. There were doors on either side, which Kate assumed were offices.

Curious, Kate asked the receptionist, sounding angry, "Who was that man?"

Looking over at Kate, she replied. “Aiden. One of the sex gods." The receptionist scowled and Kate frowned when she heard the name sex gods.

"Let me tell you one thing, don't ever dream of doing a scene with them. Believe me, a lot of ladies come here because of that. And..." she turned to face Kate.

"What you did out there... it might limit your chances of passing the interview." The woman said with venom in her voice.

That made Kate's heart race against the wall of her chest. She needed this job badly.

"Better hope he doesn't get to the interview." The receptionist scowled and started to walk away.

Now Kate become more worried. Literally, the man she almost vented to was the CEO of the company. Hell, she literally spat venom at the CEO.

As they walked, she carefully avoided clicking her feet on the marble floor. Kate heard groans emanating from the offices into the hallway and wondered what those sounds were.

Her curiosity peaked.

"Calm down. Okay." She whispered under her breath.

They approached the last double door in the hallway and went inside. Eventually she saw other applicants sitting on the chairs. The receptionist motioned for her to take a seat and she did so silently.

"Hi." Kate sent a cable of greetings to the girls around her. The boys were on the other side.

The door to the main office opened and someone came out, sobbing.

Kate wondered why. But no one asked the girl why she was crying. Everyone was praying to pass the interview. Kate pulled out her phone and started reading the interview questions and answers again. What she saw upset her again.

Now she didn't know how successful her interview would be after what had happened. People stream in and out. Some come out with grim faces, some with smiles, some with tears.

It all made her more afraid.

What were the chances she’d pass this interview? she wondered. It took about an hour before her turn came. Kate got up and straightened her dress.

Then she hurried into the office.

As she pushed the door open, she was greeted by a large office with a glass desk and floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city. White walls and pictures of naked men and women littered the walls.

Behind the large glass desk seated a man in a black shirt with the top buttons undone. His dark hair was unkempt.

He looked exactly like the man she met in the elevator, the only difference being the color of their hair.

They are... twins? Kate wondered as the man gestured for her to sit down.

His lips were raised in a sensual grin as he watched her. Kate saw acutely aware of her body and the torn shirt.

She was never been in an office before, but the pictures she saw on the wall are not what a normal office should have.

They are literally naked people.

Kate quickly realizes how handsome the man is. Just like the one she met in the elevator. The arrogant bastard. If they are twins, that means this guy here will be arrogant too.

Worried, Kate pushed her thoughts away and studied the man.

He looked to be in his mid to early thirties. He looked and smelled rich.

"Hi, I'm Kate." She introduced herself.

The man narrowed his eyes at her and asked.

"How old are you?"

His voice was deep, husky, sensual.

Kate clasped her hands together to calm her pounding heart.

"Twenty-one, sir." She choked out, eyeing him warily.

The man leaned closer to the desk and let his eyes linger on her breasts. He looked pleased to see breasts of that size on a twenty-one year old girl.

One would hardly tell she was that age.

He shook his head in agreement. Kate banked on the fact that he was happy with what he saw or thought. Whatever it is. All she wanted was an acting role.

"I'm Alex. One of the CEO's of the company." Alex said.

Yay! So practically, she almost insulted her CEO.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Alex." Kate muttered with an easy laugh. Alex seems to be attracted to her laugh or her pearly white teeth, because his eyes narrowed when she did both.

"Hmmm. White teeth. Sexy smile." He crooned inwardly. "Why do you want this job?"

What? Of all the questions, he started with that?

Ha. Simple it is.

She shifted further back in her seat, trying to regain her composure.

"Because I have the qualities that actresses have. I can speak fluently. I can play spontaneous roles. I can get people's attention. The list goes on." She said.

Alex beamed at her. Of all the people who had been here, Kate was the only one who has confidently shown that she was up to the task.

With an approved chuckle, he asked. "How long does it take you to come?"

Kate's eyes widened in shock at this question.

"Excuse me!?" The words fell from her lips.

"How long does it take you to come?" Alex asked again.

Kate felt a blush creep up her cheeks. This was a question she had least expected.

"Or are you a virgin?" Alex asked again.

Kate bristled and said, "No.”

She's not a virgin anymore. But she couldn’t remember having an orgasm before. Not wanting to lose her job, she answers. "Fifteen minutes."

Alex raised his eyebrows in amusement. He leaned back his head and says. "Stand up." He ordered, and she dI’d.

Her heart pounds again. What the hell is going on here? She wondered.

Her eyes stayed on Alex as he moved his lips. "Strip!" It's a strict order.

"What?" She asked, surprise flickering across her face.

"Strip." The monosyllabic command comes again.

Kate acted reflexively as Alex's stern order rang in her ears. She reached for the buttons on her shirt and began to undress.

She took off her shirt, her chest and torso fully exposed to Alex. He remained unmoved, but never took his eyes off her.

When the shirt came undone, she looked at him and he raised his eyebrows in question.

He motioned for her to continue and Kate shyly reached for the zipper of her skirt and pulled it down.

Her underwear wasn't the same color, which made her flush even more. She watched Alex as he watched her.

"Go ahead." He said again.

Slowly, annoyingly, she unhooked her bra. Her creamy, smooth breast spilled into Alex's view. Kate struggled to cover her breast and nipple, but Alex commanded.

"Leave it!" She gasped, but obeyed his command. "Continue." He said.

She didn't want to, but she had to. If this was what it takes to become an actress, Kate would do it. She pulled her panties down over her lower thighs and ankles, then stepped out.

Now she stood naked in front of a handsome stranger. The man didn't react, but he stared. Far too long.

"Lie down on the desk."

She knitted her brows, still not getting the hint of the orders.

Anyway, she climbed onto the desk and this time Alex stood up and spread her legs. Her pink pussy was in full view.

She hadn't shaved her private parts, but Alex didn't care.

He pulled her closer and dipped his head. He saw water plastered on her cunt, dripping onto the table.

No matter how perverted this was, Kate felt so highly aroused. She had never been like this before. To think she was naked in front of her employer. A very handsome man with almond eyes. It all made her shake as her cunt dampened.

"Good. Shows you're going to be a good porn star." Alex said to Kate's surprise.

"What?"

He glared at her, annoyed that she would ask such a stupid question.

"That's your role here."

"To act in porn videos?" Kate asked and Alex nodded.

"To start, we will pay you two hundred dollars a day. Until your acting skills improve, we will pay you." He clarified.

Kate wanted to refuse, but remembering why she moved to Sin City, she gave in.

Seeing that she was willing to take the job, Alex trailed his finger over her clit and she jerked. He nodded in agreement that Kate's body was responding well.

He then rolled his fingers down and pushed them into her hole. She jerked and moaned. Her eyes closed.

Alex leaned forward and put one hand on her breast while the other fingered her pussy. She stifled a moan and Alex counted the time.

Kate continued to moan and jerk until she came. To Alex's satisfaction, Kate came at exactly fifteen minutes.

"Get up." He said.

Kate got up and began to dress. Her face was flushed, her body shivering.

By the time she finished dressing, Alex had pulled out the contract form and put it on her side of the table.

"When you get home. Read the contents and sign if you're willing to abide by the rules." He said and she nodded.

As Kate turns to leave the room, Alex says behind her.

"Welcome to Brazzers Porn Industry.