TILTED
1947 Words
Tana promised herself a long time ago that she would never fall into the abyss again. Her heart was pounding as she ran on the circuit, she was having trouble breathing and her legs were starting to hurt but still she didn't stop. For a moment she dared to close her eyes and let memories of the past overwhelm her. Tana was just sixteen when she ran away from home. Her mother was an abusive woman and her stepfather enjoyed groping her when she was busy washing dishes. She told her mother, told her about the atrocities her stepfather whispered in her ear, but even so, the stubborn woman never believed her. What could I do? Tana thought every night before going to sleep. The only solution she could think of was to run away from that damn house. There was nothing for her there. She didn't really have any friends, and no one was going to miss her if she disappeared forever.
So, one night, Tana packed her things and left. Luckily, she found a waitress job a few towns ahead of hers. It was not very glamorous, but the food was free, and people treated it well. Her boss was not a disgusting man like her stepfather was. After a few weeks, her boss approached him her a job offer. He told her that the restaurant was not his only business, but that he was also the owner of a men's club. Even though Tana still possessed some of her innocence, she was not dumb and knew perfectly well what the man was referring to. At first, she doubted his intentions, but the offer seemed genuine.
“It’s good money, believe it or not.” He’d said and she believed him.
Tana had soon quit her job as a waitress and became a stripper. At first, she only went out on stage to entertain clients between shifts, giving the other girls a chance to get ready as Tana still didn't feel very confident. To her surprise, clients were fascinated by her shy and sweet spirit. Some men threw her full bundles of bills at her, others asked her to come to her places so that she could take the money, and, in a few occasions, they only wanted to talk to her.
But there was one night that was truly special for her, as it was the first time that she would be in charge of entertaining a woman. Tana was nervous, no doubt. But he realized that the client was a walking pool of nerves, the poor woman apologized for everything and had no idea what to do.
“Would you like a private room, baby?” Tana used her sexy voice, the one she only used at the club for her clients.
The woman blushed a beautiful red shade, “I… I don’t know.”
“Don’t worry, come with me.”
Tana guided the woman to the booths reserved for private meetings only. The dancers were not prostitutes but occasionally they could choose if they wanted something more from the clients - as long as they both agreed.
“What’s your name?” Tana asked as she pushed the woman gently onto the cushioned seat.
The woman gulped and rubbed at her arms as if it were too chilly in the booth, “Sa- Samantha.”
“Hello, Samantha. My name is Tana and it’s only my pleasure to serve you.”
Tana's outfit was simple but exquisite. Sexy and provocative. She liked to wear short skirts made of pink or purple tulle, under her skirt she wore a pair of edible lingerie that she gave her clients if they had been good to her. Her breasts were covered with a ribbon also made of tulle, the only thing she had to do was undo the knot and her breasts would be out, swaying gently and free.
She danced for Samantha shamelessly, rubbing her firm ass against her client's crotch. Samantha began to moan every time Tana put more pressure on her already soaking wet slacks.
“So, tell me, Sam… what brought you here today?
Samantha gulped when Tana straddled her lap, she could tell this woman had issues keeping her hands to herself. “I was on my way home and… I’ve always wondered what is like to be in here.”
“I see,” Tana gasped when she undulated her hips, “Are you happy with this? Is there anything you don’t like? You can tell me.”
Sam shook her head vigorously, “Everything’s perfect!”
Tana smiled knowingly, but not unkindly. She reached forward to undo the knot holding her breasts together and soon she began rubbing them against Samantha’s reddened face. To her surprise -and not that it happened before, but she was more used to seeing this with men- Samantha let out a tiny cry, and she knew exactly what it was. The poor woman was embarrassed with herself and couldn’t bear to hold Tana’s face. Tana on the other hand experienced something she’d never had before. It was the first time she’d ever made a woman come -other than herself, that is- and she discovered she enjoyed that immensely. So, she continued, rubbing her crotch against her client’s until Samantha couldn’t come anymore.
Suffice to say, Samantha became a regular and would always tip Tana generously.
After that, she spent much of her days considering whether she was indeed straight. Many times, she had been attracted to women but had never stopped to think that maybe velvety cockheads were not her thing.
She had dated men, of course. She had had s*x with them, a lot of s*x. Although she enjoyed s****l encounters with men, she did not feel full or satiated afterward. So, when one night a special client arrived, Tana's life changed. This man had seen her several times on stage, he had also interviewed several regular clients to learn more about Tana. It turned out that this man was a producer in the porn industry. This person's name was Dominic. He was charismatic and quite personable. He immediately introduced himself to Tana and provided her with his card, inviting her to call him if she ever happened to be interested.
And so, she was.
One of the first projects Tana worked on was alongside important stars. The role of Tana was quite simple, the only thing she had to do was take drinks to the pool and pretend to stumble to spill the drink in the crotch of one of the actors. After ... well, it didn't take much imagination to know what else happened after that.
Tana participated in all kinds of pornographic productions after that, but the one she had the most fun with was the one where she met Leah, her best friend. One of their scenes together consisted of giving oral s*x to one of the protagonists with Leah. Their tongues would meet from time to time while nursing the man’s c**k. Leah would start kissing Tana with so much passion they would end up fingering each other while the male actor had his way with Leah’s ass.
Tana didn’t dare to come while filming but as soon as she got home, she m*********d for hours until she was spent.
It’s been a while since we went down that road.
But today, Tana was engaged to Madox. A movie producer she had met while she was f*****g three burly men. Madox smiled at her and she came instantly. It was quite strange. She rarely came when doing scenes with men, but then… she always came when Madox was involved and she had no idea why. Some would say, true love. Others would say that the man had a magic c**k and he knew exactly what to do with a woman. She always wondered if he’d been with a man before, for he would get hard whenever he saw them on set. She never asked.
When Tana finished her morning running routine, she received a call. She answered immediately without looking who the caller was.
“Yes.” She answered clipped.
“Is this Tana?”
“Yes, who’s this?”
She found herself rolling her eyes in annoyance. She was so used to receiving inveterate fan calls and invasive emails that, in fact, her patience had reached a breaking point.
“I’m someone who would love to benefit from your talents, my dear.”
“Excuse me? Look, if this is one of those prank calls or you’re going to come up with a nasty manifesto, then, please, by all means, choke on your tongue and drop dead.”
“That’s not a very nice thing to say.” Said the man. Tana was about to end the call and turn her phone off -at least until she could get home- but the stranger was fast and efficient, “I understand how it must have sounded to your ears…”
“Clearly.” She interrupted him mid-speech.
“… but trust me when I tell you, we both could benefit from each other.”
“Okay, bye!”
“I understand that your project with Miss. Reddy has been rather consuming.”
“What project?”
Tana decided to play dumb. Not many knew about the movie she was filming under Leah’s direction, only the investors and crew were allowed to know details. How had this man found out about it? Leah Reddy would never share anything with anyone until the movie was finished. She had learned to be careful about her ideas, for she had been played in the past. Something told Tana that this man was not an investor or a producer for Leah’s upcoming movie.
“I guess leaks do happen from time to time.” He chuckled, “My sources tell me that Leah has been achieving great results with this new method you’re following.”
“Then let me suggest for you to call your source, sir.”
“My source told me to call you instead.”
“What?”
“When I said that I wanted to benefit from each other, I meant a business partnership.”
Now she felt embarrassed. “Oh…”
“Oh, indeed.”
“What kind of business?”
“I am also working in the porn industry, however sometimes I feel like a fish out of the water because I rarely get in contact with the actors. I, apparently, lack of serious communication skills.” The dismay in his tone was apparent and Tana found herself feeling a pang of pity for the man.
“I see. So, what can I help you with, Mr….?”
“You may call me Richard, sorry, I forgot.”
“You forgot about your name?”
“No, I forgot to introduce myself. Where are my manners?”
Tana walked lazily to one of the empty benches in the park and sat down. The sweat on her forehead had begun to dry, her clothes no longer felt as heavy and the winter breeze made her feel a little cold. There were people jogging while chatting placidly with their exercise buddies. Women strolling their babies in expensive prams, students lounging in the park's green cloak, dogs chasing frisbees. There were so many people around Tana doing things so common that they paid no attention to her, who instead talked about porn movies with a man she had never met. Of course, they were just talking about doing business.
“Alright, Richard. What can I do for you?”
“I’d like for you to star in my new movie.”
“What’s the movie about?”
“The usual, b**m, some running here and there. The casual orgy scene by the pool. Nothing you haven’t done before.”
“I see. And why should I be interested in something that I’ve already tried already?”
This time, something about the way Richard spoke sent unwelcome shivers down her spine, “Because it’s deliciously scandalous, Tana.”
“But you said it’s the usual kind of stuff.”
“But there’s a twist.”
“What kind of twist?” Now that he had Tana’s full attention, she started to lean forward.
“You would have to experience it,” she could hear his smirk through the phone “Because even if I explain it to you, it wouldn’t do the project any justice.”
- Writer
