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Claire took a deep breath and walked slower and more sensually by moving her hips with each step. All the while, she prayed that no one would see her, especially her father. It was a terrifying moment. Her heart was pounding. But at the same time, her nipples became stiff from the powerful exhibitionist feeling.
Finally, they made it to the end of the hall. Thank God.. But the worst wasn't over. Not yet. She entered the stairway and her bare feet touched the cold ground. She walked down to the 2nd floor.
She opened the door to the 2nd floor after a quick peek. The hallway on the 2nd floor was empty. Thank God, again.
Claire entered the hallway, unsure of how far to go. She simply kept on walking, naked, with her idol right behind her. It was the most awkward and unusual moment of her life.
"Let's go inside the spa," Leanne said. "You can pick up a robe there and we can talk for a moment."
After several long and slow steps, they finally made it to the small spa room on that floor. Claire opened the door and they both entered. She breathed a sigh of relief that her naked walk was finally over.
"You've been a big help for my preparation," Leanne said. "Thank you."
"You're welcome," Claire replied with a shaky voice.
Claire reached for a towel to cover her nakedness, but Leanne forcefully put her hand down on the towel, pinning it to the table. They were face to face.
"How do you feel?" Leanne asked.
"I don't know," Claire shrugged. "Vulnerable I suppose. That was so weird."
"Did you like it?"
"It was exhilarating, I guess. My heart is pounding like crazy."
"That's a good thing. It makes you feel alive, doesn't it?"
Claire nodded. "I suppose. Yes, you're right."
Leanne leaned forward and kissed the naked girl on the lips. Claire didn't resist. How could she resist her idol? It was a soft and friendly kiss.
Then Leanne reached below and touched Claire's labia. It was rubbed softly and the tip of her finger went inside, only slightly.
"You're wet," Leanne noted.
Claire blushed. "It's from that walk. It was so... I don't know how to describe it."
"Don't bother. Some pleasures can't be described."
"What happens next?"
"You're doing a wonderful job as my new assistant. But this movie shoot has more important scenes to be filmed. And I'll need your help. Your training will continue tomorrow. As for now, you can wear the towel."
Leanne released her hold on the towel and Claire grabbed it and tied it around her body. There was another mischievous look on Leanne's face. And Claire wondered what the actress meant by the word 'training.'
A few hours later, a model came to the set wearing a white robe. She was young and beautiful. There were strange symbols painted on her face for the movie. When it was time to start filming, the model disrobed and stood naked without shame. Her face remained expressionless during the filming.
Leanne gave a beautiful acting performance. They did a few takes until the director was satisfied. When the scene was completed, the crew applauded Leanne and the naked model.
That night, Claire laid in bed thinking of the day's events. Walking naked down the hallway was the most bizarre and unusual thing she had ever done. But it was worth it. Her idol had lavished her with praise. And in a weird way, the whole thing felt good.
Claire slipped a hand down her panties and used two fingers to rub her clit. She continued rubbing until she reached the desired result.
Early in the morning. On the 4th floor of the hotel, the movie producer had been waiting.
The film's producer was a tall, stern looking woman, who kept a no-nonsense expression on her face. She was also a vision of mature beauty. Her body was voluptuous and curvy in all the right places. She moved with sophistication and grace.
After a knock on the door, the producer answered to see Claire waiting.
"Pleasure to formally meet you," she said in a business-like tone.
Claire smiled, "Likewise."
The two women shook hands and Claire entered the hotel room.
They exchanged small talk. The producer was full of compliments over the gorgeous hotel and the wonderful staff. Claire was thankful to be involved with the movie and explained that she was a big fan of the producer's work.
"Has Leanne explained the nature of our private meeting?" the producer asked.
"No, not really. She was kind of vague about it."
The producer nodded. "As you know, Leanne is a very unorthodox actress. She's unbelievably gifted and she likes things done in a particular way."
"I've noticed."
"I'm sure you have. Leanne told me about your naked stint yesterday morning. That was very brave of you."
Claire blushed, "Well, it worked, didn't it?"
"You're right. Leanne gave another excellent performance and I intend to keep that going."
"You sound dedicated to this project."
"I am," she said sternly. "I'm investing millions of dollars into this film. Naturally, it's in my best interest to ensure that this movie is a success."
"Makes total sense," Claire nodded. "I think everyone is doing such an amazing job. This movie looks like it's going to be really bad-ass."
Her face remained serious. "Let's get to the point, shall we?"
"Okay."
"You've probably figured out that Leanne has unique tastes."
"Like what?"
She sharpened her gaze. "Do you really need me to explain it?"
"I think I understand," Claire replied meekly.
"Good. Now, Leanne needs your assistance for today's filming. And she's requested me to be your instructor. Do you know what a fluffer is?"
Claire looked puzzled for a moment. "Well, the joking definition of a 'fluffer' is a person who works on a porn set and keeps the people horny in-between takes? That kind of fluffer?"
"You would be correct," she said, with her face still serious. "And that is what you'll be needed for today."
"I don't think I understand."
"Leanne needs a fluffer. My understanding is that you're up to the task."
Claire froze. "A fluffer? For a horror movie?"
"For this particular movie, yes. There are a number of nude or erotic scenes and Leanne has requested the help of a fluffer. Namely, she wants you for the job. Obviously you'll be paid for your duties."
It was a turning point for Claire. Her responsibilities would soon include being a fluffer to her idol. She thought quickly. Time was of the essence as the producer looked at her with a sharp expression.
"I'll do it," Claire said firmly.
"And you're positive about this?"
"Yes, I am. I hope I am. I've never done this sort of thing before. And with Leanne- wow. This is all so new to me."
The producer nodded. "Very well. If you decide to pull out, we can always find another fluffer."
"Thanks. Hopefully it won't come to that."
"Now, regarding your responsibilities, Leanne has told me that you're relatively inexperienced with women, correct?"
"That's correct."
"But you're also on the curious side, correct?"
"Yes, that's true," Claire replied with a little embarrassment.
"What is your experience level with women?"
"Mostly kissing with a former college roommate. And we liked to touch each other's breasts. That's about it."
"So you don't have any experience with another woman's vagina?" the producer bluntly asked.
"No. Just my own."
"It's a fairly easy-to-learn skill. Especially with someone with bisexual tendencies such as yourself."
Claire blushed, "That's a strange way to put it. But I'm open to learning."
"Good. Now on your knees, young lady. I'm going to give you a brief course in fluffing."
"Now?"
"Shall I find another fluffer for Leanne?"
"No, no, no. I'll do it."
Claire got down on her knees and the statuesque movie producer stood in front of her. It was an intimidating position. Especially since the producer was so commanding with such a stern face.
The producer unzipped her skirt and exposed her bare vagina completely. It was cleanly shaven. Her labia was thick and dark brown. There was a glistening wetness inside.
Claire had never seen another woman's pussy so up-close before and the sight made her instantly aroused. She was in awe of the bare pussy.
"Take a good look," the producer said, gesturing to her own area. "Clitoris, labia, opening. It's that simple. Leanne mostly enjoys clitoral stimulation."
"Me too."
"Good. You'll know exactly what to do. Why don't you give mine a touch? I'll be happy to give you feedback."
Claire reached forward and touched the clitoris with the tip of her index finger. She caressed it gently, almost intimidated to touch another woman. Especially a woman as stern as this producer was.
"That's it," the producer said. "A little harder. A little faster. Don't be scared of it. It won't bite."
Claire pressed harder and rubbed it in a circular motion.
The producer added, "You have excellent talent. Now, your tongue."
"You want me to lick it?" Claire asked, almost with a sense of excitement.
"Please do. It's what Leanne enjoys. It's my job to look after her best interests. Now, begin."
Claire stuck her tongue out and gave the clitoris a lick with the tip of her tongue. She looked upwards at the producer the entire time. While the tip of her tongue was on the clit, she noticed that the producer finally changed facial expressions and showed signs of pleasure. Claire knew she was doing something right.
Then Claire swirled her tongue around the clit, making the stern producer gasp.
"Excellent. My goodness. Leanne will be quite pleased later."
"I'm glad," Claire said, while briefly removing her tongue.
Like a good-girl, Claire put her tongue back on the clitoris.
"My goodness. Will you do me a favor and continue until I finish? I'll instruct you. I'll add a bonus to your final payment. Is that alright?"
"Mmm hmm."
Claire flicked her tongue on the clit, then she pressed her entire mouth on the pussy, causing the producer to gasp.
Later that morning. Filming was set to commence on the 3rd floor again. The room was bustling as the film crew set up the lights and camera.
Leanne wore a nightgown. It was the outfit she needed for that scene. The actress spent a few moments speaking with the director about the filming. When they were done, the actress winked at Claire.
"Has the producer taught you everything you need to know?" Leanne asked.
"Everything and more."
"Are you nervous?"
"Definitely," Claire admitted. "I mean, is everyone going to see me do the fluffing? Or can we do it in another room?"
"Does it matter?"
"It's kind of humiliating for me, don't you think?"
Leanne flashed her trademark mischievous smile. It was almost as if the actress was enjoying the humiliation that Claire felt. And she made no attempt to hide it.
"Unfortunately, it has to be in this room," the actress said. "I'll be laying in bed. The camera will be focused on my face. The idea is, I'll be having a naughty dream of that naked spirit. In order to properly convey those emotions, I'll need to be fluffed."
Claire nodded. "So you want me to fluff you, in this room full of people, while the camera is rolling?"
Leanne nodded back. "Exactly."
"Okay. Gosh. Wow. That's a little embarrassing."
"Don't be embarrassed. You're on a professional movie set. Think of how many nude scenes this crew has filmed. Trust me, it's a lot."
"That's a comforting thought. But still, you know..."
Leanne thought for a moment. "You can hide underneath my blanket. I'm supposed to be sleeping in bed anyway."
"Thanks. That sounds doable."
"Just get under the blanket and fluff me until the director says cut. Do it to the best of your ability."
"Got it," Claire said with a faint sense of enthusiasm.
"Are you excited by this?"
"It's interesting," Claire said in a more passive tone.
"Be honest with me, Claire. I've always been extremely honest with you."
Claire shrugged and gave a wry smile. "I can honestly say that I'm excited. I'm enjoying the experience of being on a movie set. You're really beautiful, too."
"Are you attracted to me?"
Claire blushed. "Who isn't?"
The director came and told the crew to get ready. Filming was about to begin. He gave final instructions to everyone and he told Leanne to lay in bed.
But before Leanne laid in bed for the scene, she briefly brought her mouth to Claire's ear.
"I'm so glad this is happening," Leanne whispered. "I've wanted you to eat my pussy since the day we met."
Getting into place, the actress winked and smiled as she laid in bed. She covered her chest with the blanket and pretended to be asleep.
Claire was bewildered. In a good way. It was a surprising comment from her idol. And it only motivated her more. As the director prepared the set, Claire slipped underneath the blanket and was only able to cover the top-half of her body.
"Aaannd action!" the director yelled.
Underneath the blanket was dark. Claire had to feel her way through. Time was of the essence since the camera was filming. She tried to be as quiet and subtle as possible. She ran her hands along Leanne's legs. She pushed the nightgown up. And there it was. The exposed pussy of her idol. Leanne. The woman she worshiped.
Her hands touched Leanne's bare pussy in the darkness of the blanket. It was smoothly shaven. Probably waxed. She felt everything and touched Leanne's labia. It was soft and thin. She probed a little and felt that Leanne was wet.
Claire bent her head forward and planted kisses on the pussy.
"A little more action please," the director said, as if unimpressed. "I need facial expressions, or else this scene looks like total shit."
That was a cue for Claire to get to work. No foreplay. At least not at that current moment. Darn, she thought. Claire wanted the foreplay.
Nevertheless, she was honored to have such a special opportunity. She pressed her mouth onto Leanne's pussy and she immediately felt the actress's legs twitch (ever so slightly). Whatever she was doing, it worked. Claire pressed her mouth tightly against the labia. Her tongue lapped up and down. Up and down. She licked the labia and the insides. Occasionally, she flicked her tongue on the clit. It tasted like heaven. It was only Claire's second time tasting pussy, and to her luck, it was the pussy of a Hollywood superstar.
The actress's legs shivered a little bit. Whatever Claire did with her mouth, it worked. And it tasted lovely.
"Annnd cut!" the director yelled.
A sense of disappointment came over Claire. She wanted to taste more. Most of all, she wanted to make her idol cum.
To her big surprise, Leanne flung the blanket away. The entire film crew saw Claire with a mouth full of pussy. Claire looked bewildered and quickly moved her mouth.
"The scene is done," Leanne smiled.
Claire sat upright with fluids around her lips. "Oh... ummm... great."
"But I'm not done yet. I need to cum so bad. Take care of it for me."
With eyes darting around the room, Claire saw the amused crew members watching them, wanting to see what would happen next.
"Can we do that later? I mean, in private."
Leanne reached down and spread her labia. "Now."
A few members of the film crew began to dismantle the lights and camera. Others were standing around. Others prepared for the next shot. Claire felt incredibly self-conscious with the pussy in front of her face.
"Now?"
Leanne nodded. "I love being an exhibitionist."
After a deep breath, Claire put her head down and placed her mouth on the pussy once again. This time, the blanket wasn't there to provide cover. This time, it was out in the open, for the entire film crew to see.
She closed her eyes, scared that people were watching. Who wouldn't want to see the famous Leanne having her pussy eaten by the new assistant?
It was a scary thought for Claire. But in a strange, exhibitionist way, it was exciting. Most of all, she was happy to at least taste Leanne's magical pussy once again. She lapped her tongue obediently. Up and down strokes. Just like the actress wanted it.
"Look at me," Leanne said.
Claire opened her eyes to see the lust-filled face of her idol. Through the corner of her eyes, she also noticed a number of the film crew watching. It was humiliating, yet arousing.
"I'm almost there," Leanne moaned. "So close. Don't stop."
With a newfound intensity, Claire lapped her tongue even harder. Her goal was to please her idol. And she was willing to do it, even in front of the film crew. The goal was nearly reached as Leanne continued to moan without shame.
"Push your tongue in deeper," the actress groaned. "Oh my god..."
Claire continued to lick rapidly as Leanne held her head tight, rubbing her hair in the process. The actress moaned and moaned.
The actress groaned loudly, and suddenly, Claire's mouth was filled with orgasm as Leanne gushed. It was a hot and wet orgasm. Hot enough to cause the famous actress to shiver.
"Jeez," Leanne sighed. "The producer was a good teacher. Or maybe you're just a natural."
Claire sat upright and wiped the fluids from her lips using the back of her hand. She looked around to see the crew returning to work after some of them had just been watching. It was embarrassing, but she tried not to care.
"What can I say? I'm a people pleaser," Claire blushed.
"I know. And that's what I love about you."
The actress lowered her gown to cover her freshly satisfied pussy. She smiled, stood up, and prepared for the next scene.
Later that night. Claire laid in bed reminiscing the day's events. She replayed everything in her mind with precise detail.
She imagined licking the producer's pussy again. Then she imagined giving Leanne full blown oral sex while a film crew was able to watch.
The day before, she was a lesbian virgin. But as she laid in bed that night, she was already experienced with two beautiful women. One of which was her idol.
Claire brought two fingers to her clitoris and rubbed. The feelings of tasting Leanne's pussy in front of everyone was intense. It was a powerful feeling of sexual desire, lust, and humiliation.
She rubbed and rubbed. As she continued touching herself, she wondered what Leanne had planned next. They had another private meeting scheduled for the next morning. Oh, the possibilities, she thought.
She desperately wanted to eat Leanne's pussy again. If she was lucky, maybe Leanne would return the favor. But that was a lot to hope for, given Leanne's big celebrity status. But a girl could still dream, right?
And that was the moment she came...
Early the next morning. Claire went up to the 5th floor to see Leanne.
The actress looked fresh from a shower. Her hair was tied and her face had make-up applied, even though it was early. She wore a silk robe and was barefoot. They exchanged small talk and pleasantries for the morning. But when Leanne arched one of her eyebrows, it was time to get to the point.
"You're doing well as my new assistant," Leanne said. "I'm pleased. Not many women can fulfill the tasks."
"That's flattering to hear. Thank you."
"I should be the one thanking you. The director showed me all the footage we've filmed so far and my acting looks great. I owe it all to you."
Claire blushed, "No. I can't take credit for your talents. You're amazing in every movie you've ever been in."
"But in those movies, I often rely on a special assistant. Especially for the erotic roles. Now, I'm relying on you."
"I'm so honored. I don't know what else to say."
"Claire, I'm going to remove my robe and I want your honest opinion. Okay?"
She nodded slowly. "Okay."
The actress dropped her robe to reveal a black corset. It left her pussy exposed, along with her pert breasts and small brown nipples. There was a look of sensual confidence on her face.
Claire's jaw dropped and she was speechless.
"Well, what do you think?" Leanne asked.
"You look... really sexy. I mean, really sexy. Is this for today's shoot?"
"No. It's strictly for you."
Claire looked puzzled. "For me?"
The actress opened a nearby drawer and picked up a dildo with a strap.
"Claire, I'm going to fuck you with this."
She gulped. "Really?"
"Yes, really. I'm assuming you're not a virgin."
"No, I'm not."
"This will almost feel the same," Leanne explained. "But instead of a cock, you'll be feeling my cock, which is this dildo. I think you're going to like it."
"I was dreaming of licking you again."
Leanne laughed. "This is why I love my fans. I'll be here for the next 3 weeks. Believe me, you'll have plenty of time to lick my pussy. And my producer wants to be licked again also. You have a talented mouth. But for now, I want to ravish you."
She watched her idol wear the strap around her crotch. The dildo was pointed forward. Claire gulped. And she felt excited. Whatever was going to happen, Claire was determined to enjoy it. Her pussy felt ready. There was a tingling sensation between her legs and her nipples hardened.
"I'll do whatever you want," Claire said. "I'm here for you."
Leanne smiled, "I know you are. Now get naked."
Without any need for further instructions, Claire began to remove her clothes. She was dressed in a simple outfit. Each article of clothing was removed and dropped onto the floor.
It was exciting to get naked in front of Leanne again. It was easier. Leanne had already seen her naked. And this time, Claire didn't have to walk into the hallway. They would only remain in the privacy of the hotel room.
Once Claire was nude, she stood up straight and allowed her idol to have a good look.
"Walk over to the window," Leanne ordered.
Claire went to the hotel room window. The curtains were open. The street showed signs of life as people began heading to work for the day.
"Put your hands on the wall," Leanne said. "Bend over. But stay near the window. I get the feeling that you're a secret exhibitionist."
Claire obeyed. She bent over, put her hands on the wall, but remained near the window.
Her legs were spread and she suddenly felt Leanne's tongue going up and down her pussy. It was the first time a woman had licked her pussy. And it was Leanne. The Leanne. The big celebrity. Her idol was actually licking her pussy!
It was several long licks. Leanne's tongue went inside the hole and swirled around. Claire wished that feeling could last forever, but of course, it wouldn't. It was only for natural lubrication. Once Claire's pussy was wet enough (and hot enough), Leanne stopped.
Then Claire felt her labia being spread and the tip of the hard sex toy being placed between her vaginal lips.
"You should be happy about this," Leanne said. "I'm making you a woman."
With that, the actress gave a push, and the sex toy entered Claire's pussy. It entered in a single thrust. Suddenly, Claire's tight hole was being stretched at the command of her idol.
"Oh god," Claire gasped. "Oh god."
The dildo was pulled back, then there was another thrust. A harder thrust.
"Look outside. Keep your eyes on the street."
Claire looked through the window as Leanne pounded harder and faster. She cried from the intense feeling in her pussy. She was also overwhelmed by the exhibitionist feeling for being claimed in front of a window. She was only 5 floors up and she was being fucked by the famous Leanne.
She cried and cried.
"That's it," Leanne said. "Imagine being watched by all those working people. Imagine them knowing that I own you. They would know that you are my submissive."
Those words sent a shiver up Claire's spine as her pussy was being stretched by the thrusting sex toy. Her toes gripped the floor and her hands pressed tightly against the wall.
Leanne used one hand to pinch Claire's delicate pink nipple, and another hand to rub Claire's aching clitoris.
It was a full-on sexual ravishment on Claire's physical and mental senses. The good kind. The orgasm-inducing kind.
"My pussy!" Claire cried. "Oh god! My pussy! It... it..."
Leanne fucked harder. She pinched Claire's pink nipple harder. And she rubbed Claire's clitoris even faster.
"Let it out, Claire. Let it out. It's okay."
It was an orgasm that Claire would never forget. A stream of fluids ran down her legs and onto the carpet. Her muscles contracted and she struggled to remain on her feet. Her mouth opened wide and her heart beat rapidly.
When the orgasm finished, Leanne stopped thrusting and pulled out.
"Turn around," Leanne said. "On your knees."
Claire used her remaining energy to obey. She got down on her knees.
"Lick me clean," Leanne said, wiggling her hips to wave the sex toy. "You've made a mess. Now clean it."
Claire started on top. She licked the sex toy, sucking on it, tasting her own vaginal fluids. Then she kissed and licked Leanne's thighs. Then her calves. Then the top of her feet.
"Stand up," Leanne said.
The actress untied the strap-on and tossed it away.
When both women were face-to-face, Leanne pulled the girl close and kissed her on the lips. They swapped the taste of Claire's orgasmic fluids in each other's mouths. It was a passionate and energetic tongue kiss.
Even though Claire was sexually spent, the kiss had brought her back to life.
"You are my submissive for the next few weeks," Leanne said. "Whatever I want, you'll do. In exchange, I promise you the best orgasms you'll ever have. Are we clear?"
Claire nodded and smiled, "I was yours since the first day we met."
They continued their embrace. Their arms wrapped around each other and they continued to kiss on the lips.
Finally, they made it to the end of the hall. Thank God.. But the worst wasn't over. Not yet. She entered the stairway and her bare feet touched the cold ground. She walked down to the 2nd floor.
She opened the door to the 2nd floor after a quick peek. The hallway on the 2nd floor was empty. Thank God, again.
Claire entered the hallway, unsure of how far to go. She simply kept on walking, naked, with her idol right behind her. It was the most awkward and unusual moment of her life.
"Let's go inside the spa," Leanne said. "You can pick up a robe there and we can talk for a moment."
After several long and slow steps, they finally made it to the small spa room on that floor. Claire opened the door and they both entered. She breathed a sigh of relief that her naked walk was finally over.
"You've been a big help for my preparation," Leanne said. "Thank you."
"You're welcome," Claire replied with a shaky voice.
Claire reached for a towel to cover her nakedness, but Leanne forcefully put her hand down on the towel, pinning it to the table. They were face to face.
"How do you feel?" Leanne asked.
"I don't know," Claire shrugged. "Vulnerable I suppose. That was so weird."
"Did you like it?"
"It was exhilarating, I guess. My heart is pounding like crazy."
"That's a good thing. It makes you feel alive, doesn't it?"
Claire nodded. "I suppose. Yes, you're right."
Leanne leaned forward and kissed the naked girl on the lips. Claire didn't resist. How could she resist her idol? It was a soft and friendly kiss.
Then Leanne reached below and touched Claire's labia. It was rubbed softly and the tip of her finger went inside, only slightly.
"You're wet," Leanne noted.
Claire blushed. "It's from that walk. It was so... I don't know how to describe it."
"Don't bother. Some pleasures can't be described."
"What happens next?"
"You're doing a wonderful job as my new assistant. But this movie shoot has more important scenes to be filmed. And I'll need your help. Your training will continue tomorrow. As for now, you can wear the towel."
Leanne released her hold on the towel and Claire grabbed it and tied it around her body. There was another mischievous look on Leanne's face. And Claire wondered what the actress meant by the word 'training.'
A few hours later, a model came to the set wearing a white robe. She was young and beautiful. There were strange symbols painted on her face for the movie. When it was time to start filming, the model disrobed and stood naked without shame. Her face remained expressionless during the filming.
Leanne gave a beautiful acting performance. They did a few takes until the director was satisfied. When the scene was completed, the crew applauded Leanne and the naked model.
That night, Claire laid in bed thinking of the day's events. Walking naked down the hallway was the most bizarre and unusual thing she had ever done. But it was worth it. Her idol had lavished her with praise. And in a weird way, the whole thing felt good.
Claire slipped a hand down her panties and used two fingers to rub her clit. She continued rubbing until she reached the desired result.
Early in the morning. On the 4th floor of the hotel, the movie producer had been waiting.
The film's producer was a tall, stern looking woman, who kept a no-nonsense expression on her face. She was also a vision of mature beauty. Her body was voluptuous and curvy in all the right places. She moved with sophistication and grace.
After a knock on the door, the producer answered to see Claire waiting.
"Pleasure to formally meet you," she said in a business-like tone.
Claire smiled, "Likewise."
The two women shook hands and Claire entered the hotel room.
They exchanged small talk. The producer was full of compliments over the gorgeous hotel and the wonderful staff. Claire was thankful to be involved with the movie and explained that she was a big fan of the producer's work.
"Has Leanne explained the nature of our private meeting?" the producer asked.
"No, not really. She was kind of vague about it."
The producer nodded. "As you know, Leanne is a very unorthodox actress. She's unbelievably gifted and she likes things done in a particular way."
"I've noticed."
"I'm sure you have. Leanne told me about your naked stint yesterday morning. That was very brave of you."
Claire blushed, "Well, it worked, didn't it?"
"You're right. Leanne gave another excellent performance and I intend to keep that going."
"You sound dedicated to this project."
"I am," she said sternly. "I'm investing millions of dollars into this film. Naturally, it's in my best interest to ensure that this movie is a success."
"Makes total sense," Claire nodded. "I think everyone is doing such an amazing job. This movie looks like it's going to be really bad-ass."
Her face remained serious. "Let's get to the point, shall we?"
"Okay."
"You've probably figured out that Leanne has unique tastes."
"Like what?"
She sharpened her gaze. "Do you really need me to explain it?"
"I think I understand," Claire replied meekly.
"Good. Now, Leanne needs your assistance for today's filming. And she's requested me to be your instructor. Do you know what a fluffer is?"
Claire looked puzzled for a moment. "Well, the joking definition of a 'fluffer' is a person who works on a porn set and keeps the people horny in-between takes? That kind of fluffer?"
"You would be correct," she said, with her face still serious. "And that is what you'll be needed for today."
"I don't think I understand."
"Leanne needs a fluffer. My understanding is that you're up to the task."
Claire froze. "A fluffer? For a horror movie?"
"For this particular movie, yes. There are a number of nude or erotic scenes and Leanne has requested the help of a fluffer. Namely, she wants you for the job. Obviously you'll be paid for your duties."
It was a turning point for Claire. Her responsibilities would soon include being a fluffer to her idol. She thought quickly. Time was of the essence as the producer looked at her with a sharp expression.
"I'll do it," Claire said firmly.
"And you're positive about this?"
"Yes, I am. I hope I am. I've never done this sort of thing before. And with Leanne- wow. This is all so new to me."
The producer nodded. "Very well. If you decide to pull out, we can always find another fluffer."
"Thanks. Hopefully it won't come to that."
"Now, regarding your responsibilities, Leanne has told me that you're relatively inexperienced with women, correct?"
"That's correct."
"But you're also on the curious side, correct?"
"Yes, that's true," Claire replied with a little embarrassment.
"What is your experience level with women?"
"Mostly kissing with a former college roommate. And we liked to touch each other's breasts. That's about it."
"So you don't have any experience with another woman's vagina?" the producer bluntly asked.
"No. Just my own."
"It's a fairly easy-to-learn skill. Especially with someone with bisexual tendencies such as yourself."
Claire blushed, "That's a strange way to put it. But I'm open to learning."
"Good. Now on your knees, young lady. I'm going to give you a brief course in fluffing."
"Now?"
"Shall I find another fluffer for Leanne?"
"No, no, no. I'll do it."
Claire got down on her knees and the statuesque movie producer stood in front of her. It was an intimidating position. Especially since the producer was so commanding with such a stern face.
The producer unzipped her skirt and exposed her bare vagina completely. It was cleanly shaven. Her labia was thick and dark brown. There was a glistening wetness inside.
Claire had never seen another woman's pussy so up-close before and the sight made her instantly aroused. She was in awe of the bare pussy.
"Take a good look," the producer said, gesturing to her own area. "Clitoris, labia, opening. It's that simple. Leanne mostly enjoys clitoral stimulation."
"Me too."
"Good. You'll know exactly what to do. Why don't you give mine a touch? I'll be happy to give you feedback."
Claire reached forward and touched the clitoris with the tip of her index finger. She caressed it gently, almost intimidated to touch another woman. Especially a woman as stern as this producer was.
"That's it," the producer said. "A little harder. A little faster. Don't be scared of it. It won't bite."
Claire pressed harder and rubbed it in a circular motion.
The producer added, "You have excellent talent. Now, your tongue."
"You want me to lick it?" Claire asked, almost with a sense of excitement.
"Please do. It's what Leanne enjoys. It's my job to look after her best interests. Now, begin."
Claire stuck her tongue out and gave the clitoris a lick with the tip of her tongue. She looked upwards at the producer the entire time. While the tip of her tongue was on the clit, she noticed that the producer finally changed facial expressions and showed signs of pleasure. Claire knew she was doing something right.
Then Claire swirled her tongue around the clit, making the stern producer gasp.
"Excellent. My goodness. Leanne will be quite pleased later."
"I'm glad," Claire said, while briefly removing her tongue.
Like a good-girl, Claire put her tongue back on the clitoris.
"My goodness. Will you do me a favor and continue until I finish? I'll instruct you. I'll add a bonus to your final payment. Is that alright?"
"Mmm hmm."
Claire flicked her tongue on the clit, then she pressed her entire mouth on the pussy, causing the producer to gasp.
Later that morning. Filming was set to commence on the 3rd floor again. The room was bustling as the film crew set up the lights and camera.
Leanne wore a nightgown. It was the outfit she needed for that scene. The actress spent a few moments speaking with the director about the filming. When they were done, the actress winked at Claire.
"Has the producer taught you everything you need to know?" Leanne asked.
"Everything and more."
"Are you nervous?"
"Definitely," Claire admitted. "I mean, is everyone going to see me do the fluffing? Or can we do it in another room?"
"Does it matter?"
"It's kind of humiliating for me, don't you think?"
Leanne flashed her trademark mischievous smile. It was almost as if the actress was enjoying the humiliation that Claire felt. And she made no attempt to hide it.
"Unfortunately, it has to be in this room," the actress said. "I'll be laying in bed. The camera will be focused on my face. The idea is, I'll be having a naughty dream of that naked spirit. In order to properly convey those emotions, I'll need to be fluffed."
Claire nodded. "So you want me to fluff you, in this room full of people, while the camera is rolling?"
Leanne nodded back. "Exactly."
"Okay. Gosh. Wow. That's a little embarrassing."
"Don't be embarrassed. You're on a professional movie set. Think of how many nude scenes this crew has filmed. Trust me, it's a lot."
"That's a comforting thought. But still, you know..."
Leanne thought for a moment. "You can hide underneath my blanket. I'm supposed to be sleeping in bed anyway."
"Thanks. That sounds doable."
"Just get under the blanket and fluff me until the director says cut. Do it to the best of your ability."
"Got it," Claire said with a faint sense of enthusiasm.
"Are you excited by this?"
"It's interesting," Claire said in a more passive tone.
"Be honest with me, Claire. I've always been extremely honest with you."
Claire shrugged and gave a wry smile. "I can honestly say that I'm excited. I'm enjoying the experience of being on a movie set. You're really beautiful, too."
"Are you attracted to me?"
Claire blushed. "Who isn't?"
The director came and told the crew to get ready. Filming was about to begin. He gave final instructions to everyone and he told Leanne to lay in bed.
But before Leanne laid in bed for the scene, she briefly brought her mouth to Claire's ear.
"I'm so glad this is happening," Leanne whispered. "I've wanted you to eat my pussy since the day we met."
Getting into place, the actress winked and smiled as she laid in bed. She covered her chest with the blanket and pretended to be asleep.
Claire was bewildered. In a good way. It was a surprising comment from her idol. And it only motivated her more. As the director prepared the set, Claire slipped underneath the blanket and was only able to cover the top-half of her body.
"Aaannd action!" the director yelled.
Underneath the blanket was dark. Claire had to feel her way through. Time was of the essence since the camera was filming. She tried to be as quiet and subtle as possible. She ran her hands along Leanne's legs. She pushed the nightgown up. And there it was. The exposed pussy of her idol. Leanne. The woman she worshiped.
Her hands touched Leanne's bare pussy in the darkness of the blanket. It was smoothly shaven. Probably waxed. She felt everything and touched Leanne's labia. It was soft and thin. She probed a little and felt that Leanne was wet.
Claire bent her head forward and planted kisses on the pussy.
"A little more action please," the director said, as if unimpressed. "I need facial expressions, or else this scene looks like total shit."
That was a cue for Claire to get to work. No foreplay. At least not at that current moment. Darn, she thought. Claire wanted the foreplay.
Nevertheless, she was honored to have such a special opportunity. She pressed her mouth onto Leanne's pussy and she immediately felt the actress's legs twitch (ever so slightly). Whatever she was doing, it worked. Claire pressed her mouth tightly against the labia. Her tongue lapped up and down. Up and down. She licked the labia and the insides. Occasionally, she flicked her tongue on the clit. It tasted like heaven. It was only Claire's second time tasting pussy, and to her luck, it was the pussy of a Hollywood superstar.
The actress's legs shivered a little bit. Whatever Claire did with her mouth, it worked. And it tasted lovely.
"Annnd cut!" the director yelled.
A sense of disappointment came over Claire. She wanted to taste more. Most of all, she wanted to make her idol cum.
To her big surprise, Leanne flung the blanket away. The entire film crew saw Claire with a mouth full of pussy. Claire looked bewildered and quickly moved her mouth.
"The scene is done," Leanne smiled.
Claire sat upright with fluids around her lips. "Oh... ummm... great."
"But I'm not done yet. I need to cum so bad. Take care of it for me."
With eyes darting around the room, Claire saw the amused crew members watching them, wanting to see what would happen next.
"Can we do that later? I mean, in private."
Leanne reached down and spread her labia. "Now."
A few members of the film crew began to dismantle the lights and camera. Others were standing around. Others prepared for the next shot. Claire felt incredibly self-conscious with the pussy in front of her face.
"Now?"
Leanne nodded. "I love being an exhibitionist."
After a deep breath, Claire put her head down and placed her mouth on the pussy once again. This time, the blanket wasn't there to provide cover. This time, it was out in the open, for the entire film crew to see.
She closed her eyes, scared that people were watching. Who wouldn't want to see the famous Leanne having her pussy eaten by the new assistant?
It was a scary thought for Claire. But in a strange, exhibitionist way, it was exciting. Most of all, she was happy to at least taste Leanne's magical pussy once again. She lapped her tongue obediently. Up and down strokes. Just like the actress wanted it.
"Look at me," Leanne said.
Claire opened her eyes to see the lust-filled face of her idol. Through the corner of her eyes, she also noticed a number of the film crew watching. It was humiliating, yet arousing.
"I'm almost there," Leanne moaned. "So close. Don't stop."
With a newfound intensity, Claire lapped her tongue even harder. Her goal was to please her idol. And she was willing to do it, even in front of the film crew. The goal was nearly reached as Leanne continued to moan without shame.
"Push your tongue in deeper," the actress groaned. "Oh my god..."
Claire continued to lick rapidly as Leanne held her head tight, rubbing her hair in the process. The actress moaned and moaned.
The actress groaned loudly, and suddenly, Claire's mouth was filled with orgasm as Leanne gushed. It was a hot and wet orgasm. Hot enough to cause the famous actress to shiver.
"Jeez," Leanne sighed. "The producer was a good teacher. Or maybe you're just a natural."
Claire sat upright and wiped the fluids from her lips using the back of her hand. She looked around to see the crew returning to work after some of them had just been watching. It was embarrassing, but she tried not to care.
"What can I say? I'm a people pleaser," Claire blushed.
"I know. And that's what I love about you."
The actress lowered her gown to cover her freshly satisfied pussy. She smiled, stood up, and prepared for the next scene.
Later that night. Claire laid in bed reminiscing the day's events. She replayed everything in her mind with precise detail.
She imagined licking the producer's pussy again. Then she imagined giving Leanne full blown oral sex while a film crew was able to watch.
The day before, she was a lesbian virgin. But as she laid in bed that night, she was already experienced with two beautiful women. One of which was her idol.
Claire brought two fingers to her clitoris and rubbed. The feelings of tasting Leanne's pussy in front of everyone was intense. It was a powerful feeling of sexual desire, lust, and humiliation.
She rubbed and rubbed. As she continued touching herself, she wondered what Leanne had planned next. They had another private meeting scheduled for the next morning. Oh, the possibilities, she thought.
She desperately wanted to eat Leanne's pussy again. If she was lucky, maybe Leanne would return the favor. But that was a lot to hope for, given Leanne's big celebrity status. But a girl could still dream, right?
And that was the moment she came...
Early the next morning. Claire went up to the 5th floor to see Leanne.
The actress looked fresh from a shower. Her hair was tied and her face had make-up applied, even though it was early. She wore a silk robe and was barefoot. They exchanged small talk and pleasantries for the morning. But when Leanne arched one of her eyebrows, it was time to get to the point.
"You're doing well as my new assistant," Leanne said. "I'm pleased. Not many women can fulfill the tasks."
"That's flattering to hear. Thank you."
"I should be the one thanking you. The director showed me all the footage we've filmed so far and my acting looks great. I owe it all to you."
Claire blushed, "No. I can't take credit for your talents. You're amazing in every movie you've ever been in."
"But in those movies, I often rely on a special assistant. Especially for the erotic roles. Now, I'm relying on you."
"I'm so honored. I don't know what else to say."
"Claire, I'm going to remove my robe and I want your honest opinion. Okay?"
She nodded slowly. "Okay."
The actress dropped her robe to reveal a black corset. It left her pussy exposed, along with her pert breasts and small brown nipples. There was a look of sensual confidence on her face.
Claire's jaw dropped and she was speechless.
"Well, what do you think?" Leanne asked.
"You look... really sexy. I mean, really sexy. Is this for today's shoot?"
"No. It's strictly for you."
Claire looked puzzled. "For me?"
The actress opened a nearby drawer and picked up a dildo with a strap.
"Claire, I'm going to fuck you with this."
She gulped. "Really?"
"Yes, really. I'm assuming you're not a virgin."
"No, I'm not."
"This will almost feel the same," Leanne explained. "But instead of a cock, you'll be feeling my cock, which is this dildo. I think you're going to like it."
"I was dreaming of licking you again."
Leanne laughed. "This is why I love my fans. I'll be here for the next 3 weeks. Believe me, you'll have plenty of time to lick my pussy. And my producer wants to be licked again also. You have a talented mouth. But for now, I want to ravish you."
She watched her idol wear the strap around her crotch. The dildo was pointed forward. Claire gulped. And she felt excited. Whatever was going to happen, Claire was determined to enjoy it. Her pussy felt ready. There was a tingling sensation between her legs and her nipples hardened.
"I'll do whatever you want," Claire said. "I'm here for you."
Leanne smiled, "I know you are. Now get naked."
Without any need for further instructions, Claire began to remove her clothes. She was dressed in a simple outfit. Each article of clothing was removed and dropped onto the floor.
It was exciting to get naked in front of Leanne again. It was easier. Leanne had already seen her naked. And this time, Claire didn't have to walk into the hallway. They would only remain in the privacy of the hotel room.
Once Claire was nude, she stood up straight and allowed her idol to have a good look.
"Walk over to the window," Leanne ordered.
Claire went to the hotel room window. The curtains were open. The street showed signs of life as people began heading to work for the day.
"Put your hands on the wall," Leanne said. "Bend over. But stay near the window. I get the feeling that you're a secret exhibitionist."
Claire obeyed. She bent over, put her hands on the wall, but remained near the window.
Her legs were spread and she suddenly felt Leanne's tongue going up and down her pussy. It was the first time a woman had licked her pussy. And it was Leanne. The Leanne. The big celebrity. Her idol was actually licking her pussy!
It was several long licks. Leanne's tongue went inside the hole and swirled around. Claire wished that feeling could last forever, but of course, it wouldn't. It was only for natural lubrication. Once Claire's pussy was wet enough (and hot enough), Leanne stopped.
Then Claire felt her labia being spread and the tip of the hard sex toy being placed between her vaginal lips.
"You should be happy about this," Leanne said. "I'm making you a woman."
With that, the actress gave a push, and the sex toy entered Claire's pussy. It entered in a single thrust. Suddenly, Claire's tight hole was being stretched at the command of her idol.
"Oh god," Claire gasped. "Oh god."
The dildo was pulled back, then there was another thrust. A harder thrust.
"Look outside. Keep your eyes on the street."
Claire looked through the window as Leanne pounded harder and faster. She cried from the intense feeling in her pussy. She was also overwhelmed by the exhibitionist feeling for being claimed in front of a window. She was only 5 floors up and she was being fucked by the famous Leanne.
She cried and cried.
"That's it," Leanne said. "Imagine being watched by all those working people. Imagine them knowing that I own you. They would know that you are my submissive."
Those words sent a shiver up Claire's spine as her pussy was being stretched by the thrusting sex toy. Her toes gripped the floor and her hands pressed tightly against the wall.
Leanne used one hand to pinch Claire's delicate pink nipple, and another hand to rub Claire's aching clitoris.
It was a full-on sexual ravishment on Claire's physical and mental senses. The good kind. The orgasm-inducing kind.
"My pussy!" Claire cried. "Oh god! My pussy! It... it..."
Leanne fucked harder. She pinched Claire's pink nipple harder. And she rubbed Claire's clitoris even faster.
"Let it out, Claire. Let it out. It's okay."
It was an orgasm that Claire would never forget. A stream of fluids ran down her legs and onto the carpet. Her muscles contracted and she struggled to remain on her feet. Her mouth opened wide and her heart beat rapidly.
When the orgasm finished, Leanne stopped thrusting and pulled out.
"Turn around," Leanne said. "On your knees."
Claire used her remaining energy to obey. She got down on her knees.
"Lick me clean," Leanne said, wiggling her hips to wave the sex toy. "You've made a mess. Now clean it."
Claire started on top. She licked the sex toy, sucking on it, tasting her own vaginal fluids. Then she kissed and licked Leanne's thighs. Then her calves. Then the top of her feet.
"Stand up," Leanne said.
The actress untied the strap-on and tossed it away.
When both women were face-to-face, Leanne pulled the girl close and kissed her on the lips. They swapped the taste of Claire's orgasmic fluids in each other's mouths. It was a passionate and energetic tongue kiss.
Even though Claire was sexually spent, the kiss had brought her back to life.
"You are my submissive for the next few weeks," Leanne said. "Whatever I want, you'll do. In exchange, I promise you the best orgasms you'll ever have. Are we clear?"
Claire nodded and smiled, "I was yours since the first day we met."
They continued their embrace. Their arms wrapped around each other and they continued to kiss on the lips.
The End
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