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Jace
“You’ve got to get in closer, Jace!” Denis slapped the side of my head. “I see all kinds of shadows on that pussy. We can’t have shadows. That’s the main event.”
“Aric’s head is in the way.”
“That’s what she said.” Aric laughed.
“You and your stupid pompadour are my whole damn lighting problem. You need to drop the hair,” I snapped. “Absolutely no one is looking at your hair. They are all looking at your dick. Why don’t you try grooming that mess once in a while.”
He backed off Toyna and came straight at me, his erection flagging. “Are you telling me I can’t take care of my own personal fucking grooming?”
“You have Giorgio Tsoukalos in a headlock,” I snapped. “That’s exactly what I’m saying.”
“What the hell do you know, light boy?”
“Apparently a lot more than you!” I looked down. “Get that thing away from me.”
“Why? You afraid I’m gonna turn you on?”
“No, I’m afraid I’m going to get your crabs!”
“Shut up!” Denis screamed. “Shut the fuck up! Aric, get back in position. Get me a fluffer, and put more oil on Toyna’s pussy. Come on! We’ve been here all day and I want to be done with this shoot already. We have another production to move on to tomorrow!”
The fluffer, a very pretty, petite woman named Pilar, appeared to do her job. Or, her other job, since she was also the set designer. I looked away. There was nothing appealing about anything going on in front of me. At all.
I hated everything about this. The abject humiliation of the women on set, the gross depiction of sex, the impersonal nature of something so private, and the awful conditions we were working in. But I had so much more money to pay off to Denis and the production company that I was going to be stuck doing this for at least another five years.
All because my ass of a brother couldn’t manage to keep himself out of jail, and I didn’t want to sell the few things I had of my parents. They were all I had of them, and I wasn’t going to use them to save him when he was the reason we struggled so much.
So here I was. In charge of lighting in porn vids.
Romi appeared a moment later and started messing with Aric's hair. She restyled it in such a way I wasn’t going to have to avoid his hair with the lights. We could get a clean money shot, if he could manage to do that.
“Glove it, Aric,” Toyna said.
“Come on, Toy, really?”
“Glove. It. Now,” she snapped at him. “You can pull it off and do the money shot on my stomach.”
“I hate that.”
“I hate you going bareback. Condom. Now.”
Pilar handed him one as she walked away, and he reluctantly did as she asked. Aric was one of the few who really fought the safe sex protocols Denis and the company had in place. He was also the only one who had been recently treated for the clap. He was a disgusting human and would stick his dick in any hole. He lived for sex, he was always trying to get another woman in his bed, even as he was just climbing off the last. I didn’t know what his game was that he always managed to have at least two women hanging on him, waiting for him to snap his fingers.
After watching him and a half dozen others for the past few years, there was nothing special about him. He was, several of the women had told me, a terrible lay. It was only that he had this monster he was blessed with that his vids garnered any views anyway.
“Are we doing an anal?” he called, glancing over at Denis.
“No! Just screw her! Gimme lights and camera and let’s get this done!”
It was only another five minutes before they started filming again, and in less than three minutes, he was out of her and the money shot was done. Denis shook his head ever so slightly and rubbed the bridge of his nose. He leaned over to his assistant. “Tell me we have enough footage to splice that out twice the length?”
“Yeah, it’s all clean, and we have some good footage from before where the lighting isn’t bad.”
“Thank fuck,” Denis said and turned back to the small set. “That’s a wrap! Clean it up and go home! Techs, back here at six to set up for the next shoot!”
Aric walked by me with a smirk on his face. “See what happens when a real man fucks?”
