Joey: Behind The Scenes

 In this industry, word of mouth is very important. Directors, photographers and producers will always talk with each other and compare notes. They want to know what girls to put in their movies or photoshoots. If they have any limits and what they have done before. Sure, they also ask the agents but it's easier to just chat with others. 

One afternoon and up and coming director was eager to put his new movie together, so he met up with a mutual friend to discuss options. Tony was a director and producer I had worked with many times, I was one of his regular girls. He had agreed to meet with Marcus and have a chat over coffee. They sat down in the corner of the cafe and exchanged pleasantries. It didn't take long before they got onto the subject of porn creation. 

They laughed and joked about some of the movies they had seen or made recently, rated a few of the new up and coming starlets in the stereotypical objectifying way that you'd expect from a couple of porn directors. Soon my name came up;

"What you do think of this Joey Aristocrat?" Marcus asked his old friend. Tony looked up from his half eaten burger and raised a brow, a smile crept across his grease coated lips. "Why? What ya heard?" He chuckled, finding it quite funny he didn't know much about me. 

"Well, " Marcus started, "I'm looking at putting together this IR scene, pretty intense, rough, hard, ya know but I wanted to put a real elegant looking girl in the mix." Tony listened, holding his dripping burger as Marcus continued "I was thinking the classic sultry movie star type, thrown into a situation where a bunch of big old black studs just go to town on her." Tony took a bite and nodded, speaking with his mouth full he replied "Well Joey's your girl for that, for sure." 

"yeh.." sighed Marcus "My assistant suggested her but I have heard she's difficult to work with, a real Diva , you know?" Tony was half chewing his mouthful when he almost choked on it, coughing loudly, a few heads turned to make sure this fat guy wasn't choking to death. "You what? Where did you hear that?"

Marcus seemed taken aback "Heard it from some girl that worked with her..." Marcus gave Tony the name of the other actress and, once he had finally swallowed his mouthful he laughed. "Oh no wonder! That girl has been trying to make it big in the IR scene for a while now, she's a half rate actress and a disappointing piece of pussy, no doubt. She works to the letter of her contract not an inch more. She been rooting for the Aristocrats sister's spot since she appeared on the scene."

Marcus looked surprised and nodded slowly "She did have a lot to say about my direction, now you mention it. So Joey, what's she really like to work with?" Tony smiled and took another bite, he chewed it and licked his stubby fingers before reaching for a mouth full of coffee. "Well, honestly, Both Aristocrat sisters are top notch but Joey will suit what you described. I have worked with her a lot, can't get enough of that piece of fuck meat, let you tell you." He sipped again and laughed "I swear she gonna give me a heart attack one of these days."

They both laughed "Doesn't sound good.." Marcus finally replied "Oh you misunderstand pal," Laughed Tony, finishing his burger and pulling out a packet of smokes. He pulled one out and lit up with a loud zippo lighter. Some people in the diner snapped their heads towards him in disgust but he just glared in reply and began to inhale. 

"Joey is a bang up gal, between her and her sister, I doubt you'll wanna work with any other slut for IR again, high quality cunts, the pair." Tony began to describe me "So you have this idea for a scene, She'll fit perfectly into that role. She's seductive and sultry, real old school movie starlet classy ya know, perfect for what you describe. Her agent will put together a contract, no problem, real nice guy one of the old family, ya know? Father was casting holes before porn went all 'Hollywood' anyway, he'll put together something, if she agrees to it, not that she ever doesn't." he laughed but his laugh soon turned into a quick smokers cough. He took another sip of coffee to clear his throat and continued. 

"He knows what she'll do and I swear he either doesn't give her many details or she just doesn't care to know them but she'll show up regardless, swinging those curvy hips and bite-able ass, long fucking pins right up to fucking heaven, ya know?" he said, gesturing by biting his fist "She'll saunter in and the whole studio is instantly 'classied' up, no matter if you shooting in an alley or a warehouse .. fuck I swear." 

Marcus was eagerly listening to Tony "She's one of those girls who wants to be there, she didn't just fall into pornography, she make the decision to do it and not because she didn't have anything else to do. Girl is smart, I mean fucking genius smart, went to some posh school, had rich parents, passed the bar early and became full blown lawyer, making a tonne of green but one day, just up and left it to go fuck on film! Can you believe that? Just walked into a strip club, got a job and a week later was on her back with some John balls deep in her and a camera pointed at her cum filled cunt! Crazy!" 

Marcus's eyes were wide as the saucer the crumbs of the burger were drizzled on "Like for real? just gave it all up to do porn?" "Not just porn pal!" Tony continued "She stripped, escorted even street whored when the urge takes her, girl is addicted." He paused, taking another drag from his smoke and flicking the ash onto his plate. "was something to do with her sister getting into porn after high school, she thought it looked fun and just dove right in. They both specialize in IR porn, got a taste for the Mandingo I guess, jungle fever or whatever but who the fuck cares? Watching those two work a monster black cock is fucking art I tell ya!"

"Damn she sounds perfect, so she aint no Diva then?" Marcus asked, now hanging on every work from Tony. "Fuck no! I mean she has that air of an old school Diva but she sure aint, neither of them are! She'll come in early to get herself sorted, half the time bringing her own make up artist, fucking unreal but to her it's a fun day out. Like going to fucking Disney land or something. She wont even question changes of details, you could hire her for some boring solo work, she'll turn up and you say 'Doll, change of plan, you getting fucked by fifty donkey dicked black guys on the dumpster behind 7-11' and she'll just  go fucking do it! No hesitation."

"Jesus, girls I worked with don't like it if you have to get a stunt dick in 'who is this? what's he for?' blah blah " Marcus laughed. Tony put out his smoke on the plate and grabbed a fresh one, again the glares from the diners but this time Tony just ignored them and carried on. "While the camera rolls, she'll keep up that sophisticated, sultry slut get up 'cus that's what she was hired for but behind the scenes or during takes, she's there, laughing joking, teasing flirting with cast and crew. Half the time she's got some monster cock buried in her, I shout cut to readjust the camera and she tells the filthiest joke you ever heard and has the whole damn crew laughing, that dick inside her just jiggling around as I have to wait for everyone to calm down so she can get nailed again."

Marcus laughed and shook his head "Sounds like a laugh and a half" Tony, leaning forward on the table top, smoke wafting around him, a grease stain splattered on his tie, grinned "I tell ya, She puts everyone at ease, you can do practically anything to her and she'll shake it off . Some of the hardest, nastiest IR shit one moment, next, she got the entire set laughing. Brilliant atmosphere." 

"That kind of enjoyment is rare, I'm guessing but I bet it shows on film." Marcus added "For sure and yes, rare indeed. Most girls show up late, crappy make up and hair do the job and fuck off like it's fucking surgery. Not only that, you don't have to have any of that new age PC bullshit around her...." Tony remarked.

"How do you mean?" Tony rolled his eyes "Ya know? The girls walk on set like some kinda princess and if ya say the wrong thing it's 'hastag mee too, fuck I mean I get it but still. I can sit there and shout 'C'mon Jerome, flip 'er over and slam that cum dump, damn cum rag wont break!' and she just laps it up the more degrading and objectifying the better, call her a spunk sponge and watch her cum like a train on that thick black pole. She's hands on to. I don't just mean she'll let ya grope the crap out of her, 'cus she will..."Tony smirked "She even asks for that, found her one shoot with the lighting guys fingers buried in her cooch to 'keep her warmed up' fucking slut came on his palm and went right back to work. But I really mean she'll make suggestions. I'll shoot what I want, call cut and she'll suggested doing it again from another angle, another pose or something mad like double vag!"

Marcus eyes widened and then he shrugged. A waitress came over with a coffee pot and both men lifted their mugs to order another. Not a word of thanks just back to their conversation. Loud enough for the waitress to hear but neither man cared "Yeh we'll get done with shooting and there she is, looking like a fucking glazed donut, wearing a fresh coat of cum and she'll be like 'Boss man, mind if we go again?' like fuck yeh! Lets go! I could have some of the biggest bulls in the industry and she'll leave them spitting dust from their nut sacks!" 

Marcus was amazed at the tales Tony was telling him but then he narrowed his eyes "Your bullshitting me, she can't enjoy it that much. It's just a pay day for most of these girls. You gotta be laying down some thick lies here."

Tony snorted a laugh, leaning back into his chair as he lit another smoke, this time people started to complain to the waitress but she just shrugged and moved on "The fuck I am!" He exclaimed "That aint even the best part! Just 'cus the cameras stopped rolling don't mean she's done neither. The actors may be drained and tired but she's still fresh as a daisy. She certainly wont say no I you decided you wanted to stuff a few inches of your own meat into her."

"Fuuuck off!" Marcus laughed loudly. The waitress was called over to a nearby table and another complaint was made. This time she came over to speak with the men "Sorry gentlemen but could you keep it down, the conversation is a little loud and.. well. lewd we have had complaints and please, no smoking in the restaurant." Tony looked up and glared at the waitress, he barked something at her in a thick Italian accent and then reached into his pocket pulling out a round of bills before grabbing a fist full and slamming it in front of the waitress. He had no idea how much he gave her but it was seemingly enough to shut her up as she just smiled and walked away "Damn horse faced cow, wouldn't put her in one of YOUR movies." He laughed as he watched the waitress walking away. 

Tony continued with his story even as the waitress looked over her shoulder with a disgusted glare upon hearing his remark. "Anyway where was I? Oh yeh.... " he chuckled "I aint kidding, the male talent may be panting and rehydrating but she'd be desperate for more just gotta grab hold of your cock , then her and pull her down on it, she'll bounce on my dick like it's a fucking space hopper loving every god damn second and because there aint no need for a money shot, just unload as far inside the cum dumpster as ya can, she'll milk ya dry and not spend a second thinking about it. I mean it's difficult not grab her and fuck the diploma outta her after watching her use up whatever male talent you've thrown at her." 

Tony sighed and leaned back in the chair again, a long suck on the filter of his cigarette. Marcus was silent, his jaw open as he couldn't believe what he was hearing.   The two sat there for a moment in silence before Tony sparked up again.

"But it aint just the director, oh no the hungry slut'll work her way through the crew if you let her and, well, why wouldn't ya? " he laughed "You'll be wiping your dick off in her dress and she'll be over chatting to camera man. Some bull shit like the weather or telling him a joke or something, who the fuck knows, you'll toss her dress down on the chair and look up she she's bent over with him hanging out the back of her, a smile from ear to ear 'damn fine piece of pussy you hired boss' he'll shout at me as I'm tucking my dick away.. fuuuck. I'll shout something back like 'Well don't forget the rest of the crew buddie!' just to shut him up so I can get on with clear up and sure enough the rigger, lighting guy, who ever the fuck else 'some how' found their way onto your set that day will be lined up behind her, dicks in hand running a train." He shook his head and laughed "All I can say is make sure you booked the studio for two hours more than you need it." 

Marcus sipped his now cooling coffee and raised his eyebrows "That, was not what I expected to hear."

Tony replied "Yeh well, there it is, the sister is just the same, except a barbie bimbo cheerleader type. with a lot fewer brain cells. " He laughed and pulled out his wallet "I been trying to find more and more extreme scenes for her, for them both and they just take them in their stride, I'm out of ideas for these insatiable sluts...." He dug out a business card and tossed it onto the table in front of Marcus "If you can think of any, that's her agent's number, knock yourself out." He eased his belly out from the booth and began to walk off. He looked back and shouted. 

"Oh and this one is on you!"