Chapter 10: Casting Couch

“Angela, please come in and sit down.” What was going on I asked myself?

I’d just left a hot scene where I had been fucking my roomie, Michelle’s hunk of a dad. Then it had turned even spicier. Her dad walked in on me as I came out of the shower. I simply knew that if I could fuck him there and then there was a good chance that she would walk in on us. Michelle had been enrapt when she found out that I’d been having sex with my brothers. It turned her on. So, of course, she had walked in, just as her dad was hammering deeply into me, making me cum hard. After that, it was just a question of pushing the right buttons on both of them. As I left as they were getting together. I love it when things work out.

Now I had been summoned to the Principal’s office. I couldn’t be in trouble could I? Fuck me, I’d kept my nose as clean as I could. I didn’t want to blow this chance of happiness, I’d worked so hard for it.

“Miss, you sent for me. I’ve not done anything wrong, have I?”

“Angela, don’t worry so! You’re not in any trouble, in fact completely the opposite. There’s an audition that I’ve put you up for. It’s a brand new show that’s going to open in the West End. They need a juvenile female lead. The role calls for acting, singing and dancing skills. All things you have, plus you’re the right age. Actually, they are really looking for somebody a bit younger, but you can pass as that anyway. They want three people. You know why, times on stage etc.”

“When? When’s the audition, and where?”

“I’m sorry it’s a bit rushed, in a couple of hours. I’ve only just got the notification. I’m sure that you will have a good chance of landing the part. Now, do you know where Michelle is, they want her to audition as well?”

“Err ... she’s in our room. I’ll tell her.”

“There will be a taxi waiting outside in half an hour to take you. Now run along and get Michelle, and go and do your best.”

I ran back to my room and barged in without knocking, fortunately, Michelle, and her dad had finished. She had a dreamy, just fucked, look on her face, her dad was nowhere to be seen. I told Michelle what was happening, then got her into some sort of state to go and see what the future held for us.

The audition was in one of the smaller practise rooms that abound in Soho. There were about thirty girls, mostly my age, some a little younger and a couple like Michelle older.

Eventually, I got my chance to perform. I put everything into my song and dance routine, then I was asked to read from a script. As far as I could tell, and they were giving nothing away, I had nailed it. This was confirmed when I was asked to wait and then called back for a second song. There seemed to be nods and murmurs of appreciation at what I was doing.

I was asked if I could attend another, final, audition, actually more of a chat the following day, when a final decision would be made.

Michelle had also got called back. The next day we were in a taxi on the way to the meeting when she told me who the female lead was rumoured to be. A big star in films, getting an early break in a series that was aimed at kids. She was full of left-wing views and was very “women’s rights” especially with regards to the theatre. She had been a big advocate for the #Metoo movement.

There were six girls, including the pair of us at the meeting. Michelle and I were the last to be seen. That could be a good or bad omen. Michelle went first and was in there ages, much longer than the others had been.

Michelle came out and gave me a thumbs-up as I walked past her. I so wanted this part now. I would do anything to get it.

Two people were waiting for me, a man who was to be the producer and the woman who was rumoured to be the lead. Wow, this could be big time.

“Angie, I can call you Angie, can’t I? I have heard that you are quite particular about that.”

“Yeah, Angie’s fine.”

“Do you have a phone on you, if so will you please switch it off and place it on the table where we can see it. These talks are confidential as is the exact makeup of the show. We don’t want things to get out.”

“Err ... OK.”

Things started well, we discussed my background, what work I had done. The fact I was pretty raw seemed to interest them. Could I manage the stress and strain of the role? I was getting a better and better feeling about this. Then things changed.

“What I really want to know is how much of a team player you are. This show is going to put a lot of strain on all the cast, so I need to be sure if you will fit in. I have to be confident that you will do anything asked of you.”

“I’ve never had any trouble like that before.” Lying cow, I thought to myself. “I’m willing to do anything for the cast and crew.”

“That’s the answer I was hoping for. Now on another note, how are you about nudity in the theatre?”

Where the hell was this going? The role didn’t call for nudity. If it did, we’d never open.

“Doesn’t worry me at all. Why?”

“Just an interest, I like to be naked between scenes in my dressing room. If you came in, would that shock you?”

“No, as I’ve said, not at all?”

“Good, would you be happy to undress for us now?”

“What the fuck is going on?”

“Well, you said you’d do anything for the part and for the team. Will you? How far will you go?”

“What you really want to know is will I fuck you for the role. The old casting couch.”

She looked over at my phone to see if it really was switched off. “As you put it so bluntly. Yes.”

“Do you seriously mean that? In this day and age. I thought you were part of the #Metoo movement. What about Weinstein?”

“Me too is just a front. A complete load of bollocks. Power will always lay with the people who have something that others want. It just depends on how far the person who wants things is prepared to go. Nobody will believe you if you make a fuss. Not against me. As you say I’m #MeToo.”

You fucking hypocritical cow, I thought. That didn’t stop me from standing up and stripping off. I wanted the part. If I had to fuck, or eat some pussy to get it, then that’s what I’d do. The advantage was she was as sexy as fuck. Long legs that went on forever. I would be more than happy to spend some time with my head between them. I do like to eat pussy now.