Becoming an Owned Slut and an Amateur Pornstar

Becoming an Owned Slut and an Amateur Pornstar - Part 1

Elizabeth - Lizzy by her friends - forced herself to slow her breathing as she heard her phone buzz. The words of the online ad still filled her mind.

I am looking for a submissive female. You must be obedient, and willing to please me. I will control some aspects of your life outside of our play sessions. But when you come over, I will control you completely. I will make you into my slut. And I will take sexual pictures and videos of you to post online.

In return, I will mentor you in your submission, exploring your kinks, and make you into an amateur pornstar.

Although she had never done anything like it before, Lizzy found herself considering how she would feel if pictures and videos of her were posted online. She imagined the hundreds of guys who would be touching themselves, rubbing their hard cocks to her naked body. And she decided to respond to the ad.

Hi I'm Lizzy. I'm a 22 year old girl from the LA area. I am submissive, and I am intrigued about becoming an amateur pornstar. Have you done this before? What can I expect from our first play session?[i]

He responded quickly, detailing his experience as a dominant, and included a picture of himself - an athletic guy with glasses. His last words stuck with her. [i]Per my post, our play sessions will be whatever I want them to be. I will control what we do, and when we do it. I will respect your boundaries and will include your kinks. But I will control everything that you do with me.[i]

Lizzy found herself getting wet. And she knew that she wanted all of it - the submission, the control, and especially the pictures and videos.

They exchanged numbers, and Lizzy waited for his text. Finally it came.

[i]Meet me at my hotel, the Sheraton Universal. Room 1605. Wear whatever you like - I have an outfit here for you to change into. I will be recording the session and taking pictures to post online, so be sure to fix your hair and wear makeup.

And Lizzy obediently got ready.

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16071605. She was there. Lizzy stood there, outside the hotel room, second guessing everything she said she wanted up until this point. But there was a part of her that would not let her back down. It was the part of her that was making her pussy so wet that her panties were soaking through. Her hand shook as she knocked weakly on the door.

A tall man opened the door. He had dirty blond hair and blue eyes, and was dressed in a button down with jeans. "Come on in, Lizzy," he said, moving to the side so she could enter.

Lizzy took a breath and stepped into his hotel room. She was dressed in jeans and a cropped blouse that left one shoulder bare, allowing her bra strap to peek through. Her hair fell in brown waves behind her shoulders, and she wore eye shadow and a pink lipstick. Alex closed the door behind her.

The room itself was fairly typical, if not nicer than the average hotel room. In the center of the room overlooking the side of the bed was a tripod. All the lights were on, with a majority of them facing towards the bed. Lizzy turned her head as Alex moved past her to a small duffle bag on the ground. From inside, he pulled out a red dress, a lacy black bra, and a black thong.

"Here," he said, tossing the clothes at her. "Go put these on. Then we can begin."

Lizzy nodded. As she began to walk toward the bathroom, Alex reached forward and grabbed her wrist. "No. Change in front of me."

He released her, and headed back to the small bag. From inside, he pulled out a professional camera. Alex pointed the camera at her, standing a couple feet away, and instructed, "Strip."

Lizzy stared for a moment at him and glanced down at the lens pointed in her direction. She reached her arms up slowly, grabbing the bottom of her blouse and began to pull it off of her body. The camera began to click as she raised the shirt over her head, revealing a nice but not sexy black bra. As she tossed the shirt onto the ground, Alex began moving, shooting different angles of her.

All feelings of discomfort started to get replaced as Lizzy stripped for the camera. They were replaced byno, lust wasn't the right word. Desire, maybe. Desire to have her body seen and recorded. Desire to be the object of sexual attraction for hundreds or potentially thousands of strangers on the internet.

"Act more relaxed," Alex instructed. "Play with your hair, or bite your finger. Look like you're having a good time as you strip."

And Lizzy began to get lost in her desire. She teased the camera while taking off her bra, and blew a kiss while topless. She bent over to show off her panties as she slid her jeans off.

Eventually she was naked, and the camera stopped clicking. "Now," Alex said, "get dressed and we will jump into the sexual part of the evening. From here on out, I will need you to address me as Sir. Do you understand, my little slut?"

"Yes, Sir," Lizzy answered obediently. She picked up the dress, the bra, and the panties that she had set aside and quickly put them on. The dress - though it wasn't much of a dress - barely covered her ass with a tight red fabric. The low cut showed off the lace of her bra.

"On your knees, slut."

"Yes, Sir." Lizzy dropped to her knees.

Alex began taking more pictures of her, kneeling in front of him. "Take off my pants and start sucking my cock."

Lizzy fumbled with his belt, pulling his pants down to reveal his erect cock. She held it in one hand and lowered her lips to kiss the tip. Then, she began to slide his length into her mouth.

Alex started giving instruction, telling her how to tilt her face, how to look up into the camera to best capture how much of a slut she was. Lizzy obeyed, feeling her pussy already soak through the new pair of panties.

"Mmmm, fuck," Alex said, grabbing her by her shoulders and pulling her off his cock. "We can't have me cumming just yet."

He walked over to the tripod, placing the camera on top and pointing it toward Lizzy kneeling on the ground. He pushed a button and walked back toward her. "Now, my little slut, I need you to suck me off and have me cum on your face and tits."

"Yes, Sir," she responded, glancing over at the camera.

Lizzy leaned forward again, placing her hand on the bottom of his shaft, and resumed her blowjob. Her head bobbed up and down as the camera silently recorded her every movement.

Alex reached out one of his hands to grab a fistfull of her hair, and he began directing her every movement. He began fucking her mouth deeper and faster, pushing against her gag reflex.

After a couple minutes, Alex tilted his head back. He moaned out, "Mmm, you're such a good slut."

He grunted, pulling her mouth off of his cock, and she felt his warm cum cover her face and chest. Her pussy twinged with desire.

Alex stood there, breathing heavily for a moment, before walking over and stopping the recording. He moved the tripod, pointing the camera at the bed, before pressing the record button again.

"Get on the bed slut. Lay back, with your pussy facing the camera. And start to play with yourself."

Lizzy obeyed, climbing onto the bed and spreading her legs. Her fingers quickly found their way to her wet pussy, and began to rub furiously. She couldn't help herself, and began moaning loudly. "Oh-oh fuck! Fuck I need your cock inside of me!"

"Good girl," Alex said, standing and watching from behind the camera. "Now, fuck yourself with your fingers. Get close to your orgasm but do not cum."

Pushing the black thong to the side, Lizzy slid two of her fingers into her wet pussy. She began to fuck herself with them, moaning out with each thrust. She brought up her left hand to start rubbing her clit.

As she continued to play with herself, Lizzy could feel her orgasm building inside of her. Her fingers slowed, careful not to cum without Alex's permission. "I-I'm close," she gasped out.

"Beg for it. Beg me to let you cum." Alex smiled.

Lizzy's fingers kept moving, continuing to fuck herself as she moaned out, "Oh p-please Sir. Please let your slut cum. She is so close to her orgasm. Please!"

"Cum for me."

Lizzy continued playing with herself for another couple seconds, then came loudly. Her whole body tensed, and she writhed on the bed in front of the camera, moaning and speaking incoherently.

As she came down, she lay there, panting. Alex moved over to the camera to end the recording.

"Let's get you cleaned up in the shower. I think that was enough for your first day as my amateur pornstar."

***

Lizzy returned home in an Uber. Her hair was still wet from the shower. She went to her closet and grabbed some clothes to change into.

Her phone buzzed as she sat down on the couch. It was Alex. He sent her a link to a post online.

She opened it and gasped. The first picture was of her, on her knees, eyes closed, with her face pointed up at the camera, smiling, covered in cum.

She swiped through the pictures on the site, each one turning her on more than the last. There was one with her changing out of her original outfit. Another of her wearing the tight red dress. And then a video of her sucking on Alex's cock, moaning and slurping like a good little slut. Finally the last of her playing with herself on the bed, moaning at the camera, covered in his cum.

As she navigated back to the post, she began reading through the comments. There were already hundreds of views. What a good whore - I'd love to have her sucking on my cock. And another, Damn, look at her all covered in cum. Nice!

And as Lizzy sat there, pussy wet, her phone buzzed again. Looking forward to seeing you tomorrow. We will make a full length fucking video.

And Lizzy replied, I can't wait, Sir.

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