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Episode 6: Richter Scale

Erotica Sex Story: Episode 6: Richter Scale - Sydney Sweeney has taken the world by storm. America's Sweetheart is one smart cookie, nookie, depending on the performance. Euphoria put her on the map, among sorted other places in the dirty minds of the men who love her. I think what is on everyone's mind is just how far the bombshell beauty will go with her career. Her newest top-secret movie might shed some light on that. If you thought Levinson used her to her fullest potential you haven't seen anything yet. And... ACTION!

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Celebrity   Fan Fiction   BDSM   Rough   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Facial   Massage   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Spitting   Squirting   Tit-Fucking   Voyeurism  

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Wednesday! 8:00 AM!

Driver Nelson pulled into a gated driveway to pick up his passenger Sydney Sweeney in his luxurious stretch limo. She and her house guest, the lovely Amanda Seyfried hopped in after flashing the elderly driver in a tease fest that had them both giggling. Having spent the night with Syd to catch up, Amanda was now fully convinced to join the cast of First Come, First Serve. While a dedicated wife and mother, even Amanda had a wild side fantasy that she could not shake off. Syd knew just what to say to get her to live a little. As long as her hubby never found out, she was all in for sin.

Nelson was the luckiest driver still alive. At his ripe old he had gotten to see not only Syd naked on multiple occasions, but Alexandra Daddario and now Amanda. Quiet over his lust, Nelson simply complimented the starlets and performed his task. Now that the ladies were settled in and their robes removed for comfort, he closed the door and got back behind the steering wheel. It was a long drive, and they still needed to pick up Alexandra. Time enough to chat some more.

“I still cannot believe I let you talk me into this.”

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“You know you need this just like me. Ever since you and I met, we’ve bonded and became confidantes. Sister’s forever! We both know you need some spice in your life and as long as you don’t tell your husband Tom, we can guarantee you the privacy you need. Thus, this!”

Syd opened a cabin cubby and produced a leather bondage hood. “Scooter sent this over with Nelson. When we get closer to the retreat you can put it on and join me during auditions for Jake Master’s. No one there will know the wiser. Well, except for Eric the director. He and I have become tight. He knows more about me than most anyone. Outside of my closest friends, you, Scooter, and Alexandra. Between us girls, Alex had a three-way freeway with Scott and I the other night.”

“Alexandra Daddario had a threesome with you and Scott. Oh, God! You are too much.” Amanda laughed while holding the mask. “It has Velcro eye covers so I wouldn’t be able to see.”

“They peel back so you can, but that would mean people can look you in the eye. I thought of that though and brought you a pair of different colored contacts.” From her purse she offered a case with dark brown tinted lens in it. You can put those in when we get there.”

“What about my voice? Someone might recognize me by that.” She mulled it over! “But again, I sound like hundreds of women.”

“We are actresses!” Syd winked! “Prove it!”

“You are so right! Okay! Okay! I’ll suck it up and attend this. So, let me get this straight, I would be one of a dozen or more actresses wearing hoods like this and performing sex acts with men in this Jake’s private retreat?”

“Exactly! They would wear condoms of course. All actors must submit a medical checkup waver too. Unlike the porn industry this will be strictly enforced.” Syd had thought about that more herself after allowing a few actors to shoot loads into her of late. Luckily for her, she was on the best birth control money could buy. Still, an STD by some random moron would make life hell for her. However, she did just go get a pap smear and bloodwork done. All clear thank God! Scooter enforced!

“Good to know! I have had one affair behind Tom’s back this would be number two.”

“Of ten!”

“WHAT?” Eyes wide she drooped her chin. “Sydney!”

“The plan I worked out with Eric is that the BDSM dungeon masters would all make rounds amongst the slaves, taking each one in the background. In the script Jake forces me to watch and learn before putting me through what you girls do and more. Alexandra is a Dominatrix named Genesis she uses a strap-on and uses it on my character in the movie while the entire Master’s clan watches. Sydney Neal is being groomed and goes through hell before it gets better. Genesis had incurred this same thing until Dominic Master’s promoted her.”

“Wow! So, the robe stays off during auditions?”

“Yep! Same for me. NDAs will keep me and Alexandra safe. In your case they won’t know who you are.”

“I must be nuts for even considering this but I’m almost giddy inside. Having men paw me up and more is thrilling.”

“Sabrina Carpenter said that too. She is contributing to the movie soundtrack. So is Billie Eilish! We all want to make a statement to the world. I’m still waiting on calls from Dakota Johnson, Zendaya, Selena Gomez, and more. I want this to be an all-star cast without the world truly knowing. Speculation only is hard to prove.”

“I swear! You never stop working. Is it true you plan on going overseas to do a USO style show for the troops in this Iran mess?”

“I would if the government would let me. I have a copy of Barbarella I want to show the troops. If this movie was done, I’d screen it for them and create a riot on an aircraft carrier.” She giggled! “I would literally go sit in laps of soldiers during it.”

“Lap dances?”

“I’m game!”

“Wild!” As Amanda found her head spinning Syd’s phone rang.

“Hold on, it’s Eric.” Answering, she bubbled up! “Morning, Mister Director! Did that sound like Marilyn Monroe saying Happy Birthday, Mister President?”

“Cheery! Get ready to frown. We lost Mickey Rourke. He decided to bow out but did offer you his best and appreciation for trying. His problems keep getting worse it seems, he didn’t feel right slowing us down.”

“Shoot! So now we need to cast Dominic again.”

“Maybe not! I did have a backup thought on who else might fill the bill. Do you recall Eric Roberts? He’s the brother of Julia.”

“Vaguely! I’ll Google him when we’re done.”

“Our lucky day, he lives in L.A. too. I called his manager. Just waiting on a reply.”

“Okay! It’s a shame Mickey couldn’t commit.”

“Well, to be frank he’s lost his look. Makeup would struggle to capture his older appearance. Fun while it lasted. Sorry you went as far as you did with him to only have him back out.”

“Comes with the job. I’m fine! Not my finest moment, but he was nice. Amanda and I are in the limo now. Nelson is swinging by to grab Alexandra, and we’ll be on our way into the mountains.”

“Tell Amanda I said hello and that I have her back 100%.”

“She heard you, I have you on speaker.” Amanda was waving! “She says, hi back. Sign language!”

“Good idea!” Amanda spoke up! “As my slave character, I’ll be mute and communicate in sign language.”

“And there we have it.” Eric chuckled! “Welcome aboard, Amanda.”

“Scary but I’m in.”

“Like a dozen big dicks, Baby.” Syd used her toes to tease Amanda nudging her knee. “Oh! I have another call, Eric. It’s Isabela Merced.”

“She’s just a baby.” Amanda pouted! “24, I think I read.”

“Consensual! I’ll see you at the retreat, Eric.” Switching lines, Sydney greeted Isabela. “Hey Izzy!”

“Hi! How have you been since we were screwed by Sony? Don’t answer that, I see you all over Facebook. Scooter Braun! You bitch!”

“Hey! When you’re hot, you’re hot.”

“Love your SYRN lingerie line! The Housemaid was incredible.”

“Thank you!” Amanda chimed in!

“Who was that?”

“Amanda Seyfried! We’re hanging out today. You can talk freely she knows about the movie.”

“Okay! Hi, Amanda! So, you went over my manager and just texted me to call you.”

“Secrets! This movie is a passion project in more ways than one. I want you to have a cameo in it.”

“Really? Awesome! What’s it about?”

“BDSM! This is my Fifty Shades of Grey on steroids. I’m going for broke. Your role would be as a secretary to billionaire Dominic Master’s. Nudity is not required for her but if you are comfortable, we can sneak in a Sharon Stone sneak peek.” Dead silence! “Izzy?”

“I’m here! So, a two-minute cameo?”

“It can be longer, but it depends on how far you want to go. We can still tweak the script.”

“Meaning what?”

“Sex of course! You can be just the secretary or slip in a dual cameo as one of two dozen slaves being used in a BDSM retreat owned by the Master’s family. Well, all of the two dozen but my character is the central focus. Alexandra Daddario signed on as a Domina named Genesis. We’ve cast two of three brothers. We did have Mickey Rourke as their dad Dominic, but he backed out. The director is contacting Eric Roberts to replace Mickey.”

“Interesting cast! Are you in the movie too, Amanda?”

“Considering it! I have to watch out for my marriage. I don’t want my husband to even know if I join this movie.”

“He could if you play two characters.” Syd had a thought! “Same for Izzy and the others. Izzy could be a receptionist and a hooded slave. Nobody would really know. You could be someone who also applies for the job Sydney Neal does, only to lose the job to me.”

“Not a bad idea!”

“The script is still being rewritten. This could work. Heck, all of the actresses that I am recruiting could be there to apply for the position I win. That would sell tickets by itself just to see such an all-star cast.”

“I like it! Count me in.” Isabela giggled! “It’s time I got bolder in my career.”

“Perfect! I’ll have the studio get in touch with you. They can talk with your manager and make it look like you are only in the cast as a secretary.”

“Awesome! I’ll text you once things are finalized.”

“Love you, Izzy!”

“Love you too, Syd.” Call ended, Amanda shook her head and stared at Sydney without blinking. “You are such a bad influence.”

“Couldn’t tell it by my interviews could you. It’s called acting for a reason.”

“And the Oscar goes to...”

“The naked slut on the stage accepting the award! If John Cena can walk out covered by an envelope I can.”

“Make sure I’m the one opening the envelope.”

“You could cover my assets while I open the envelope.”

“And suddenly get an itch on my nose I need to scratch. Whoopsie! Mm! Want to play?”

“Uh! Why not! The Master’s family said lick my clit Whore. Sydney Neal refuses failure. Here I cum! Here you cum!”

With a devious grin Sydney left her seat and made her way down to the cabin floor, between her bestie’s legs! That tongue razz was only an omen of things to come. Amanda moaned all the way to the Daddario residence! Eighteen minutes in Heaven! Working on twenty!


“Good morning, Madame!”

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“To you as well, Nelson! How do I look?” Alexandra Daddario twirled in step in her thigh high silk kimono style robe. Would you rather I be naked?”

“At my age, you risk my driving off the road, Madame.”

“Aww!” Alex tiptoed to the old codger and kissed his cheek. “Is Sydney waiting inside?”

“With guest! I fear I must open the door for you and look away.” Doing so, Alex leaned just enough to peek into the dark quarters. “This early? Really?” Within the cabin, Amanda had her legs up over Sydney in her persistent feasting, toes pointed outward as if the tail fins on a DC-10. She was so into Syd’s appetite that her eyes were rolled white with eyelashes fluttering. “Amanda Seyfried?”

Hearing Alex speak up; Syd lifted away from Mandy’s spilling twat and looked over at the brunette witch of Mayfair. “Hop in, Witchypoo!” Syd giggled! “Eating my breakfast! Don’t mind me.” Alex just shook her head but did remove her robe. Standing there in sexy lace underwear Syd paused before returning to Mandy. Amanda was convulsing and fondling her breasts, lost at the moment.

“You wore my crotchless serenade ensemble.”

“Did you think this witch bought them off of Wayfair?” Mayfair jest! “You did give me five outfits to take home after our... “ Alex hesitated, not knowing Amanda beyond sight. They had never once worked together.

“Amanda knows about us. You’re safe!”

“Hi!” Mandy finally collected her sanity as Alex climbed into the cabin and sat across from the blondes. “I swear loyalty and silence. After today you might have just as much on me.” She giggled! “It is very nice to finally meet you, Alexandra.” Features fanned, Amanda was overheated even with the air conditioning on. Sunny, Southern California was a bitch even at 8:45 AM!

“I trust you, Amanda. We all have everything to lose if this adventure gets out.” Settling back, Alexandra took it upon herself to prove she did by slouching and revealing her perfectly groomed pussy through the slit in her underwear. Fingers began rubbing her clit now that Nelson had closed the door. Car back in motion they were on their way into the mountains surrounding L.A...

Deciding subtlety was needed, Sydney took her seat next to Amanda and they snuggled together watching Alex. “I just recruited Isabela Merced. More bitches to call at some point.”

“I’m unfamiliar with her but I’ll look her up later. I ... am going to behave so I remain fresh.” Giving up her tantalization skills, Alex sat up straight. Looking mortified Amanda realized that she should have. Sydney simply popped a breath mint and laughed.

“Wet wipes in that container by the door.” Mandy quickly escaped to make use of those. “Bad news, Alex! We lost Mickey Rourke but might be gaining Eric Roberts as Dominic Masters.”

“From Wild Orchid to Mild Orchid in a few days. That’s unfortunate. At least, Eric Robert’s is better looking at his age.”

“Mick was nice though! Anyway! Water under the bridge! Our Eric will do what suits the movie best.” Cleaned up, Amanda cuddled back up to Syd and listened! “She’s not a Mean Girl anymore!” A kiss between them blew Alex away. Not coming up for air anytime soon Alex shook her head and looked out the window.

“What have I gotten myself into.”

Indeed!


Pulling up to the BDSM retreat, a massive bunker built into the mountainside, Eric Brannon, his casting director Peter Biggs and primary camera guru Phil Mybody found a multitude of cars already there in a large lot.

“Actors arrive early!” Pete said! “Juicy roles bring out the fruit flies.”

“Unzipped flies!” Phil laughed from the back seat! “A project like this likely has them all begging to take part.”

“And that’s without even knowing Sydney Sweeney is the main character.” Eric added! “I think that might be Richters over there leaning on his SUV. Can’t mistake a 7’2 Hulk. Why don’t you two head inside and check in with the owner of this gladiator arena. I’ll chat with the big guy.” Breaking away Eric waved at Olivier and made the journey over to introduce himself.

“Olivier?”

“Who else would be as big as myself.” He chuckled! “Mister Brannon, I presume.”

“Call me, Eric.”

“Call me Ollie!”

“I’m glad you didn’t have to fly over from the Netherlands. Perfect timing!”

“Does this mean I have the role?”

“A role for certain. If not Jake Masters, I will absolutely sponsor you in my movie to some capacity. I suppose I’ll know for positive once I see how you react as Jake during your reading.”

“I know my past roles have not been more than playing on my size and brute strength. I have been taking acting lessons to soften up my approach.”

“Well, lucky for you, Jake is not soft. He’s a beast in a business suit thanks to his father’s insistence. Jake would rather be in a place like this with dozens of sexy playthings. Jake owns a bunker like this which is why we chose it. The plan is to use this as a filming location provided, we can agree with the owner.”

“Perhaps I can persuade him.” Olivier flexed his muscles with a grin.

“I believe money will suffice. Let’s not have him throw a law suit at you for breaking his ribs.”

“I will go easy on him.”

“Again, not Jake! Just food for thought Ollie, try to keep a savage persona especially with the women. Just keep in mind that this is an audition and not a ... just ... don’t hurt anyone.”

“Beastly but tame contradicts one another.”

“Right! Just stop when I say stop. You’re in luck today you get to audition alongside our headliner. You can meet her when she arrives. Before that, I need you to sign this NDA.” He removed it from his shirt pocket with a pen. “This just secures silence about anything to do with this movie. It protects our star power from vicious rumors.”

“I understand!” Olivier used the hood of his SUV to sign his Johanne Hancock. Delivered to Eric for inspection approval, Eric smiled. “Welcome to our world, Ollie. One role or another!”

“Thank you for this opportunity, Eric.”

“My pleasure! I loved how you roughed up Alan Ritchson.”

“That pussy!” He chuckled!

“Right! Tell that to the star of this movie. Her pussy will be there for the shaking.” Eric sighed heavily! “Taken even! Just...”

“The nudity clause in the audition role call.”

“Are you good with being nude in this?” As a response Richters again flexed his muscles before fluttering his hands down over his charisma. “I’ll take that as a yes.”

“Hung like Trojan Horse!”

“Perfect!” Eric laughed! “I like your sense of humor, Ollie. I’ll give you a tip that might offer you an advantage as Jake. When around his brothers he only respects Ethan Masters and his father Dominic. Jake never talks down to either of them. In the case of younger brother Maximillion, Jake is more prone to bullying him and putting him down. Max is the insecure lover not any hard nose like his brothers and father.”

“I see! Will I audition with the brothers?”

“Not specifically today. Primarily with the star of the show. I’ll have our casting director act out Dominic, Ethan and Max for you.” Looking up at the sun Eric hissed! “Let’s head inside before we bake. It looks as if the other actors have gone on in anyway.”

“After you!”

Lumbering behind Eric, at least the giant’s shadow kept him cool. Once indoors they were met by Phil. Introduction led Eric to abandon Olivier and have him join the other actors in a large room with folding chairs. Eric in turn met with the owner of the retreat, a beast in his own right by the name of Yuri Ordain. Actually, his real name, believe it or not. Yuri himself was 7 foot even. Olivier had him beat by two inches and far more muscle. Still, Yuri was far from scrawny, a weightlifter who had yet to achieve the mass of many in his flock of floggers. Money and sponsors kept him in business.

“Mister Ordain! Eric Brannon!” A handshake was offered!

“Welcome to Barbarian’s Lair!”

“Some place you have here. Care to show me around? Pete, I need you to break out the casting script and portray all of the Masters family besides Jake.”

“On it!”

“Okay! Yuri, correct?”

“Yes!”

“Let’s take a stroll.”

In the lead, Yuri invited Eric through some large steel doors that looked almost like a vault. “These doors are the gate to Hades. Those that enter leave licking their wounds.”

“Well, let’s just leave the door open.” Eric chuckled! “I have a job to do here.”

“Of course!”

Doors grinding wide, lights came on by themselves illuminating the interior. Within the massive chamber were assorted torture devices including suspension wires with bars attached, medieval looking wooden yokes that would imprison its host, and a lengthy wall of useful armament.

“Are those shock staffs?”

“Yes! Equipped with charges up to 100 volts. Quite nasty should those be accessed.”

“And those trapeze looking things?”

“The participant would be attached and suspended overhead or at waist level to be sexually taken. Overhead would be when such things as those staffs would be applied. Sex machines over there which have different size dildos that can be switched out.”

 
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