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Alicia. Scat porn story

WARNING DO NOT READ IF UNDER 21 YEARS OLD!!

I arrived in L. A. about a week ago. I was hoping to turn my life
around with a big move from the Big Apple to Tinsel Town. Life on the
east coast wore me down and things looked brighter already. I was
very low on funds but was lucky to land a job on the set of a movie
that was being filmed in the desert of Southern California.

The set was a little far out of town to comute, so we were all staying
in trailers at the location. My trailer was rather small and I had to
share it with several other “goffer” type guys. I didn’t care because
the rent was free. This job would let me save lots of cash so I could
spend the time necessary to land a real job. I was a few pennies from
skid row, but I was well educated and hoped to make a splash in my new
town.

My job on the set was to be available to the young teen star of the
movie. She had recently made a big splash in her first filck and her
picture had been plastered on the cover of numerous national
magazines. She had that innocent, irresistable, pure beauty that
graced one person in a hundred million. Unfortunately she knew it,
and around the set she was known as the “Teen Bitch.”

It was always “Get this,” or “Get that.” Never so much as a “please”
or a “thank you.” Sometimes she was right next to whatever it was she
wanted. Alicia always gave me these condescending looks. I, in turn,
had grown to hate the aire of superiority she always carried with her.

The long, hot, dusty day of filming in the desert was wraping up when
one of the other guys said there was cold beer waiting for us back at
our trailer. That was just to good to pass up. Just as I arrived and
grabbed a cold one, someone walked up and said:

“Hey Don, teen bitch is throwing a tantrum. She says she needs a few
things.”

I said I’d be back as soon as I ran her errands and headed off to her
plush trailer. I tapped the can on the door.

“Get in here!” I heard her shout.

I walked in and she was lounging on an easy chair in the sultry outfit
from the set.

“Where have you been?” Alicia demanded.

“It’s been a long hot day. We’ve been filming since just after
sunrise and a few of the guys were going to throw a few down and kick
back for a while,” I said, popping the top to my beer.

“Put that beer down, there is no drinking in here, I’m only eighteen
years old.”

I felt like really telling her where to go, but bit my tongue and set
the can down. I decided to discuss it with her.

“Look, Alicia, I’m doing a decent job for you and I think I deserve
some respect,” I said calmly. “I should have some time of my own as
well.”

“There are a hundred people who could replace you in a flash. So you
will work when I say you will work. Furthermore, you will make
yourself available to work for me at all times. I will treat you as I
see fit, and you will address me as Miss Alicia. If you have a
problem with any of that you can leave right now and forget about
another job in this industry. If you think you have money problems
now, try unemployment. What will it be?” she demanded.

Alicia was right. I desperately needed the money this job paid. I
should have never discussed the money problems I was having with the
other guys on the set. She must have overheard me and was using it to
her advantage.

“Alright, I do need the job, but how about cutting me a little break,”
I asked, hoping that she might bend a little if I asked kindly.

“What!” Alicia said as if shocked. “How did you address me?”

“I’m sorry. Miss Alicia. It’s just been a long day and all,” I said
hoping to curry favor and get back to the beers. “May I go now Miss
Alicia?”

“I will let you know when you can go. Your priorities are messed up.
You shouldn’t even be thinking about leaving. I’m not sure if you are
even capable of handling this job. Why do you think you get paid more
than the other flunkies out there? I had better see some immediate
improvement in your performance or you will be living on the street,”
Alicia remarked.

Now I was beginning to understand why a novice like me had gotten this higher paying job. The others who had been around town for a while knew what was in store if they took it.

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