Chapter 3

When they were face to face, Catherine slipped her hand inside, which made Alejandra take a deep breath. Then she managed to push the vibrator inside between the lips. She had done this enough times to herself where it was easy to insert the small sex toy from an awkward angle.

“Feeling okay?” Catherine asked, with her hand still making sure that the vibrator was in place.

Alejandra put her hand over Catherine’s. “Feels nice.”

Their eyes were locked as their hands touched.

Catherine gulped. “You do the rest.”

The director pulled her hand away, and Alejandra made sure the small vibrator was properly in place inside her pussy.

“I think it’s right.” Alejandra shifted her hips from side to side. “Yep. It’s in. It won’t budge.”

“Perfect. Now the only question is, between all the laughing and giggling we’ve done over my vibrator, which happens to be inside you now; are you in character to perform a little spiritual possession scene?”

“Cath, I’m a true professional. If I’m willing to put your toy inside me, then you can bet your butt that I’m ready to perform.”

Catherine smiled. “I knew you were the right girl for the part. Now get in my bed and let’s start.”

“Might as well. I already have your vibrator inside me. Might as well slip into your bed too.”

“That was a joke,” Alejandra teased. “I’m serious this time. Let’s start.”

Alejandra wasn’t at all shy about pulling the bed sheet and diving into her boss’s bed. She got comfortable right away and laid her head on the pillow where Catherine had slept the night before. She covered the lower half of her body with the blanket and pretended to be asleep.

Nearly a minute had passed and Alejandra laid lifeless. Had she actually fallen asleep during the private rehearsal?

“Well?” Catherine whispered.

Alejandra opened one eye and whispered back, “You’re forgetting something.”

“My pussy isn’t buzzing.”

“Oh, shit. I completely forgot again. I’ll start with a low setting.”

Catherine made ready the wireless remote control and pushed for a low setting. There was no noise. But it caused a visible reaction in Alejandra’s body as she laid there, slowly moving her feet and slithering her legs.

There was no doubt, Alejandra was enjoying this. As an unintended consequence, Catherine was enjoying this too. A lot people would kill to be in the director’s position, to watch this bombshell of an actress squirm around with lust in a purposefully arousing way.

A soft groaning sound escaped Alejandra’s lips. She was in full character. Her facial expressions went blank and her eyes opened. If she was meant to look like a woman possessed, it worked! More low moaning sounds escaped her lips.

Sticking to the script, Alejandra pulled her tshirt up to reveal the lower half of her breasts. Her stomach and chest had an evenly tanned bronze skin tone, a product of her Cuban heritage. The lower side of each nipple was exposed. They were small, dark, and appeared to be rock hard.

Catherine licked her lips instinctively, hoping the actress wouldn’t notice. When the actress closed her eyes again and rested her head down on the pillow in a relaxing way, Catherine switched the device off.

Immediately, Alejandra snapped out of character and returned to her normal self.

“Hey, you switched if off?” the actress complained.

“The scene was done.”

“But I didn’t get to cum,” the actress bemoaned some more.

Catherine couldn’t help but admire the exotic beauty that Alejandra possessed so effortless, while those dark nipples were still hard and exposed. But she had to be the adult in the room and take control of things.

“I think you should pull your tshirt down,” Catherine said. “Honestly, you did great. The vibrator really made the difference, and if you can do that in front of the camera, we’ve got this scene nailed.”

“The script called for this scene to be erotic, right?”

“So were you aroused?” Alejandra asked, with her nipples still very much on display. “Because if you weren’t, then we still have things to work on.”

Catherine gave a coy shrug. “You did your job.”

“You were aroused then?”

“I liked what I saw.”

Alejandra smiled and pulled her tshirt down. “You owe me an orgasm.”

“It’s only fair. I mean, I don’t think it’s right that you can just leave me hanging like this.”

There was a playful and lustful expression on Alejandra’s face and eyes. It was the epitome of youth. For a moment, Catherine felt envious, but she had to control herself and take charge.

“Then that puts us in a bind,” Catherine said. “Because as your director, I’m the one who gives orders. And I say, that if you cum now, then tomorrow’s scene will have less impact. I want you frustrated and pent-up for the cameras.”

“Does that mean you’ll be taking your vibrator back?”

Catherine nodded and played the role of a strict teacher. “Yes, and you can have it back tomorrow before we start.”

“Then I guess you better come here and take your toy back.”

Alejandra kicked the blanket away and lifted the front of her panties, giving the director a suggestive look, daring her to take it back.

Not one to back down from any challenge, Catherine casually walked over to the side of the bed, and while looking Alejandra in the eyes, she reached down and retrieved the vibrator from beneath the panties. Her hand grazed Alejandra’s cleanly shaven mound before pulling the small vibrator out.

The sex toy was wet.

“You really did enjoy yourself,” Catherine noted, looking at the clear fluid that coated her vibrator.

“Like I said, you owe me an orgasm.”

“If you nail the scene tomorrow.”

Alejandra lifted an eyebrow, signaling her acceptance.

For the first erotic scene the next morning, Alejandra laid underneath the blanket with the vibrator softly buzzing, her legs squirming and feet moving.

This time, however, they were in a different hotel room. One which had all the camera equipment set up to film her. A small production team stood around to record audio, make sure her makeup and hair were correct, handle lighting, and other miscellaneous things which are necessary to make a good movie.

Catherine had her headphones on and watched the filming on a small monitor. She watched with a careful eye as Alejandra played the role of a woman possessed, watching every movement and facial expression in action.

The big orgasm scene happened and Alejandra widened her eyes and truly looked possessed with sexual pleasure. Those dark nipples were rock hard and begged to be pleasured. Her body jolted and shook. She moaned loudly and her body turned stiff. Her eyes and mouth were wide open, exactly as the script had called for.

Then, she went limp.

“Aaannnd cut!!” Catherine shouted. “Nice job everyone. Ally, great work.”

The director reached in her pocket and switched off the hidden vibrator, then Alejandra opened her eyes and smiled. A female crew member rushed to the bed and covered the actress with a robe, concealing her partially nude body.

As usual, the film crew chatted amongst themselves about how the shoot went, and Catherine watched a replay of the scene alongside Alejandra and two of the movie’s producers. They all agreed that the scene was perfect and that it wasn’t necessary to do another take.

“We’ve got it,” Catherine said to everyone. “Let’s have a quick coffee break before doing the phone call scene next. We’ll start in an hour.”

Immediately, the film crew took a moment to relax after the intense scene.

“That went well,” Alejandra smiled to the director. “I didn’t make a fool of myself.”

“No, you looked amazing.”

The actress seductively licked her lower lip. “Speaking of which, you should take your toy back now. I don’t have anywhere to put it, unless, you want to keep it inside me for the next few hours?”

“We both know that dialogue and vibrators don’t mix. Come on, let’s go to the other room.”

While everyone else was busy having a break and resetting the cameras for the next scene, the two ladies went over to the room next door, which they had used as a makeshift dressing room.

It was empty as expected, as the makeup and dress people went downstairs for coffee. Catherine closed the door to have a moment of privacy.

Alejandra opened her robe the way a flasher would, holding it wide so that her tiny tshirt and small panties were shown. Nothing else. Like yesterday night, she was braless and her nipples were hard.

“Do I have to dig for it myself again?” Catherine asked.

“Whoever owns it has to take it back.”

Catherine refused to make a fuss about it. Instead, she slipped her hand inside Alejandra’s panties, and she could have sworn the actress gasped a little. Then she grabbed the small vibrator and pulled it away.

She held up the used sex toy, so they could both see the clear fluids which coated it.

“Congratulations,” Catherine smiled. “You’re officially a method actress.”

“Not really. Not yet, anyway.”

Alejandra raised an eyebrow. “Well, the scene called for an orgasm.”

“And we captured that on film. It’s perfectly believable for a viewing audience.”

“Except I didn’t really cum. I faked it.”

In that moment, Catherine briefly paused, knowing what was going to happen next. They both did, and they both understood without saying a word.

“Do I have to ask?” Catherine said.

“You owe me an orgasm. You promised last night. Well, I nailed the scene. Now I want my reward.”

Catherine softly sighed. “Ally, what are you doing?”

“Receiving my payment.”

“But why me? You’re a Hollywood starlet. You can have anyone you want. If anything, and I’m not encouraging this, but you should be flirting with the other sexy costars on this film. Not your director.”

Alejandra took a step forward, causing the director to step back. “And why is that?”

“Because I’m your boss.”

The actress took another step forward, causing the director’s back to be pressed against the wall.

“Are you sure you’re the boss?” Alejandra asked defiantly. “The last time I checked, no one is the boss of me.”

“Ally, what are you doing?”

“Unlike you, I grew up with hardly anything. And when I was young, I swore to myself that I’d make all my dreams come true. That’s where my perfectionist work ethic comes from. I dreamt of becoming an actress, and I did it. I dreamt of becoming famous, and I worked my ass off to make that happen.”

“And…” Catherine’s voice trailed off.

“And, when I saw you perform on stage, masturbating with your breasts bare, you officially became my first girl crush. I was mesmerized by you and went home imagining myself licking you down there, and you licking me back.”

Alejandra continued, “When my manager called and said you wanted to meet me about a potential lead role, I knew the part was mine, and I knew I had to make my old dreams become a reality, no matter what. But after all, isn’t taking risks what being an artist is all about?”

“I don’t think seducing your director is the right kind of risk.”

“True, but I have a good eye for these things. When we first met, we had a natural chemistry. When I took off my clothes for some of the scenes we did last week, I knew you were curious. Interested, even. But when I was in your bed last night, the vibrator inside me and my nipples were exposed, I knew you’d be mine eventually.”

“Was this whole thing your plan? Was this all a plot to… do whatever it is you think you’re doing now?”

Alejandra thought for a moment. “Honestly, whatever happens, happens. I let things flow, and if you weren’t interested, I wouldn’t have pursued it any further. It’s as simple as that. So, Cath, be real with me. Are you interested?”

It was the big question which lingered between them.

“You’re not giving me much of a choice.”

“I’m not?” Alejandra asked with a raised eyebrow.

“No, you’re not. You have me trapped against the wall. And as a director, it’s my duty to keep my actress happy. Because when an actress is pissed off, well, we both know that the performance turns to shit.”

“So very true. And how do you intend to keep me happy?”

Catherine breathed deeper. “What do you want?”

“Have you ever been with another woman before?”

“I didn’t think so.”

“Have you?” Catherine asked.

Alejandra gave an ‘are you serious?’ expression. “I’ve experimented with a lot of things. But never with an idol of mine.”

To take things even further, Alejandra held onto the small vibrator, bringing the wet tip to Catherine’s mouth.

“Your first foray,” Alejandra said, with a hint of excitement. “Go ahead, taste it.”