Chloroformed At Her Audition
With nervous butterflies in her stomach Nadine walked into the studio. She would finally become a real actress. For years her agent had only send her out on modeling jobs and told her she couldn’t act, but now for the first time she would do an actual real screen test.
‘Welcome,’ A guy with baby blue eyes reached out his hand. ‘I’m Martin the director, are you ready for your audition?’
‘Yes Sir.’ Nadine tried to hide her nerves under a bunch of enthusiasm, but she realized it sounded too fake. ‘Yes, I am.’ She added this time more timid.
‘So you received a summary about the pilot we’re shooting today, didn’t they?’
Nadine nodded. She’d read it a thousand times just in case she would be quizzed on it. The show would be about three sisters who where international spy’s. They would jump out of airplanes and ride motorcycles and be totally bad ass together, while they also saved the world off course. She smiled.
‘You like it?’
‘Yes sir.’ She said.
‘Don’t sir me,’ he laughed. ‘We’re not in the army, just call me Martin.’
‘Yes Martin.’ She said.
‘You’re cracking me up,’ He said with a friendly wink. ‘Nervous?’
She shrugged and then nodded. ‘A little,’ She begrudgingly admitted.
‘Don’t be nervous, you’re going to be fine. I asked you to come in today to audition for the part of Cami, that’s the youngest sister of the three.’
‘Really?’ Her heart starting beating more ferociously. ‘But that’s a main part.’
He nodded. ‘You up for that?’
‘Sure.’ She tried to sound nonchalant, but she’d never expected to be auditioning for a main character, she figured since it was her first time acting she would just be a waitress in one scene with just the one line. Anyway, she wasn’t complaining. ‘Definitely.’ She said again.
He handed her a sheet of paper with a dialogue on it, they read it a few times together to practice.
‘Try to be more feisty, you’re talking to this criminal and you know you’re sisters are going to be here any minute to save you. You’re not scared.’
Again she read her lines, this time she tried to take his directions into account. More feisty. Less scared. After the scene he applauded her. ‘That’s precisely what I was looking for, now you have to do exactly that, but on camera and the roll is yours. Are you willing to give it a try?’
‘Off course.’ She said eagerly nodding.
‘Now at the end of the scene Cami is chloroformed by her captor, so to get the full vibe of your character across I’m going to put some perfume on this raggedy tea towel and put it over your face. Try to struggle a bit, but not to much, because remember Cami is supposed to be tied down in this scene, then after about thirty seconds to a minute you’re going to start rolling your eyes and eventually you’ll go knock-out, capiche?’
‘Don’t we need to practice that first?’ She asked.
‘Would make you feel better.’
She nodded. He picked up the tea towel and crumpled it up. He pressed it against her face. It smelled like dirty dishes and peanuts, somehow it smelled like peanuts. She pretended to fight and struggle and then she pretended to faint.
‘Something like that?’ She asked.
‘Perfect.’ He turned the camera on. ‘This is Nadine Oosting testing for the role of Cami.’ He said.
Nadine was eerily aware of the red flickering light on the camera. This was it. No more practice sessions, this was the real deal, now she had to bring it. She said her lines just as she practiced and tried to remember everything he said, a little bit more feisty, more bratty, but not sassy. Confident. When she had done all the lines he grabbed a bottle and drizzled quite a lot of perfume on the tea towel, then he crumpled it up and pushed it against her face.
She didn’t anticipate such a strong chemical smell. Her eyes started watering and her throat was itching. She tried to suppress a cough. Don’t forget the struggle. She needed to struggle for about a minute. She tried to pull her head away from the towel and she wrestled with her imaginary bounds. She let out some whimpering moans into the towel, and then she had to cough anyway, because of the overwhelming stench.
‘Sorry.’ She mumbled but her words got muffled by the towel. The smell was really intense though. Who would wear this as a perfume? She was actually getting light headed for real. She coughed again.
‘I need a break.’ She tried to say, but again her words were transformed into meaningless moans and when she tried to push his hand and the towel away she noticed, her arm wasn’t responding. It was heavy and kind of limp. She could barely lift it high enough and she didn’t have enough strength to push him away.
She tried to turn her head and look at him. Did he just put real chloroform on the cloth? He wouldn’t, would he? The room was turning into a hazy blur and her thoughts were turning to mush. It felt like she was about to faint. She wouldn’t faint, she couldn’t faint during her first ever screen test. But the stench was so overwhelming, it was… so…
‘Good girl.’ A voice whispered in her ear. ‘Take another deep breath. Pretty eyes, show those pretty rolling eyes to the camera, dear.’
She felt her body loosing control she slumped into his arms and a moment later everything went black.
She awoke on a couch in a room she didn’t recognize. She felt quite drowsy still and it took a while before she realized she was tied down and naked, her mouth gagged. She tried to push the fabric out of her mouth, but she couldn’t help it, she couldn’t escape.
He was sitting next to her, his hand surrounding her boob and squeezing softly, while his other hand was quickly moving up and down his own cock.
She moaned a little but he didn’t seem to notice or care that she was awake. He was only interested in her boob, running his thumb over her nipple while playing with his own cock. She tried to make some more sounds and she wriggled in her bounds.
‘There you are.’ He said finally noticing her. ‘Did you have a nice nap?’
‘NO!’ She yelled into her gag, and to make sure he understood the sentiment she wildly shook her head from side to side.
‘Aw…’ He said as if he was empathizing. ‘That’s a pity. Poor little Nadine, then we have to see if we can make you happy now.’ He let go of her boob and spit into his own hand, then he rubbed his saliva all over her pussy. ‘So maybe in you’re next nap, you have nice sexy dreams about me, wouldn’t that be nice.’
Nadine shook her head again.
‘Don’t judge it before you’ve tried it.’ He said. He slipped his finger inside her pussy and after he trusted in an out a few times he apparently decided she was ready for his cock. He crawled on top of her, put his tip against her hole and slowly entered her. She could feel him sliding deeper and deeper until his cock filled up her entire pussy.
He let out a satisfied moan. ‘Now that feels good, sweetheart, you can’t deny that feels good.’
She shook her head again.
‘Don’t be such a downer.’ He said. ‘You’re ruining my mood.’
Good, Nadine thought to herself, she wanted to ruin his mood. She kept shaking her head and protesting and struggling, until he reached for the tea towel. There was a mischievous smile on his face. Nadine stared up at him, with big panicking eyes. No, no, no, no, no she yelled into her gag. Please, please.
He snickered as he put the towel in her face. ‘Don’t worry. You models are black-out drunk every weekend anyway, this is… well this is just comparable to six margarita’s a breath.’
In protest Nadine didn’t breath at all, but off course she couldn’t hold her breath for ever and soon she was gasping for air. She inhaled a lot of chloroform and a moment later her mind was spinning again, the room spinning, everything felt numb. It felt indeed like being so drunk she was about to pass out. Right before she could pass out he removed the towel though, and groggily she just laid there in the swirling mists of the chloroform while he used her body. He trusted his cock deep inside of her. He was panting louder and louder, biting his lip, letting out a moan once in a while.
Somehow his cock hit her in precisely the right spot and even though she didn’t want to, she was getting aroused anyway, her pussy seemed to be enjoying it, her pussy seemed to be headed for an orgasm. She squeezed all her pelvic muscles together in an attempt to stop herself, but that only made his cock feel even better. She couldn’t stop it, she simply couldn’t prevent her orgasm anymore.
She went over the edge. Pleasure exploding from her pussy and quickly spreading through her body, her hips rocking her body shaking.
Apparently her orgasm put him over the edge too. With a loud moan, he trust his cock deep inside of her. His muscles tensing up, his face in an ugly grimace. Deep within her she felt him pulsating, she felt him releasing his sperm.
A moment later he started breathing again. Panting heavily and wiping his forehead. ‘Now that was fun wasn’t it?’ He asked. ‘Do you want to stay for a while? I have some friends coming over later who would enjoy that pussy of you too.’ He bend over and gave her a little kiss. ‘Are you going to be a good girl and take a little nap until my friends arrive?’ He asked. ‘Are you going to have nice sexy dreams about me?’
He picked the tea towel from the floor and placed it over her nose and mouth again. She didn’t even try to fight it this time. She was still groggy and dazed from everything that happened, although, after a few breaths of chloroform she couldn’t even remember what it was that happened, or what was happening now. She was just feeling lightheaded and sleepy and about to pass out. It was impossible to keep her eyes open, almost involuntarily they were rolling up while her eyelids were falling down. A moment later she passed out again.