Serving a Beautiful Young Domme - Part 5

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After four months of rewrites under the watchful eye of our producer and newly-hired director we got a green light. It wasn't a big budget movie - just $2.5 million - and I didn't get paid much for my script, but that's usually how it goes the first time out and that's almost always how it goes when you're making horror, especially when you're making a throwback slasher like ours.

I couldn't have been more excited. The same was true for Chloe. I continued to serve her while doing rewrites, of course. I spent all my time either serving Chloe or working on the script, and while that might sound awful to some of you, it was blissful for me. I cleaned her apartment, did her grocery shopping, did her laundry, massaged her feet and - when I was lucky - her body, served her pussy with my tongue, listened occasionally as she got fucked, drank the cum of the men she fucked while she masturbated, and a great deal more. Every time I got to serve it felt like a reward for the work I'd done on the script and it kept me going through the tough days when I was absolutely certain I was a terrible writer and every word that came out of me was utter garbage.

We shot in early September at a lakeside summer camp in upstate New York. The leaves hadn't yet turned and the weather was still pretty damn warm, so it was a more pleasant experience than you might imagine.

The screenwriter is not always welcome on set, so I was thrilled when Chloe invited me. I was told, of course, that I would be expected to serve. That also included serving Russ, the producer who made the film happen. I'd served him several times already, including the time I mentioned where I was collared and leashed and made to suck his cock in his office while Chloe watched. I didn't end up having to suck his dick all that often - which I was glad for - but it happened every few weeks and by the time the shoot rolled around I was more proficient at giving head than I ever imagined I'd be. I wouldn't say I was especially proud of that fact, but Chloe made sure to compliment me on my cocksucking skills with some frequency and each time she did I felt a little better about the fact that I was a straight man (I suppose I'm straight, but perhaps sucking cock more than half a dozen times automatically makes me bisexual) that had given quite a few blowjobs.

Though it was unconventional, the director insisted that the actors stay in the camp cabins before and during the shoot. They were all young, of course, and because of that they were all willing to get on board despite the union rules that dictated they be offered far nicer accommodations.

There was no need for me to stay in the cabins, but Chloe demanded it and so I bunked with two of the actors playing camp counselors. We all arrived a week ahead of shooting and the actors all participated in camp activities, which the director wanted to use as bonding exercises. They all rolled their eyes at first, but it turns out that summer camp is a hell of a lot of fun and everyone had a good time swimming in the lake, hiking, doing trust falls, playing flag football, doing various crafting projects, etc. It's hard to say if it made the performances better, but I'm pretty sure that when you watch your actual friend get fake-stabbed by a masked killer that it's easier to act like you're horrified by what's unfolding in front of you.

I'm sure you won't be surprised to hear that Chloe began a sexual relationship with the film's male lead, Grady. He's got a big social media following and loves to promote his stuff, which is how he got the role. He's done a few movies and was on a Netflix show as the second lead. He's a year younger than Chloe and is good looking, obviously, but not in that square-jawed kind of way. It works for the part, to be honest, as you don't want the character to look like a superhero. He does have abs, though. All the actors on set have abs. It's incredible. I don't know how they do it.

Chloe and Grady first fucked on the third night there. I know because she texted me as soon as it was over. She dropped a pin for me and instructed me to come and find her.

I got dressed without waking my cabin mates, headed out, and wound my way towards the pin, which involved moving into the woods. I'm not normally a jumpy person, but we were there to film a horror movie and it was late and dark and the moon was just a sliver so every little sound in the woods freaked me out.

When I reached the pin, Chloe was nowhere to be found. I called out her name - in as loud a whisper as I could manage - and stayed still and silent as I wanted for her to call back.

I heard a crunch behind me. I whipped around and saw someone wearing a mask and holding an axe. I screamed. A full-on scream. I backed up, tripped over something, and fell on my ass. That's when Chloe lifted the mask and swung the axe into her leg, proving that it was made of rubber. She was laughing quite heartily while doing so as I tried my best to breathe deeply to calm my heart.

"Fuck, Chloe," I said. "That was fucking terrifying."

It wasn't until then that I noticed she was wearing a short, pleated skirt and a cropped t-shirt that showed off her belly button. I'd only seen the mask and the axe. Everything else had disappeared as the terror took over.

Chloe offered her hand and helped me up. "Sorry. I couldn't help myself." She laughed again. "You should have seen the look on your face, Milo."

I took the axe from her and ran my fingers over the blade, which was neither a blade nor sharp. "Is this from props?"

"Yeah. It looks real, doesn't it? I get to wield that thing. I get to chop someone's head off with it, or a dummy's head, at least. It's going to be awesome."

She was delighted. Genuinely so. I could see it all over her face. I felt at least partially responsible for her delight as I'd written the movie and literally sucked cock to get the movie funded.

It seemed that Chloe agreed because she kissed me. She'd kissed me before, of course - increasingly so as we got closer to the script's completion - but it didn't happen all that often. It felt wondrous every time, but the kiss in the woods somehow felt better. I think it's because we were at summer camp. There's something kind of romantic about that, and the fact that we were in the woods at night and kissing played into that.

It's also possible I was making every bit of that up, because Chloe tasted a little different than usual.

"I let Grady cum in my mouth," she said when I asked about the taste.

"And then you shared it with me?"

Our bodies were still close as she smiled. "I know you've grown fond of the taste of cum, especially when it's delivered via my tongue. You can deny it, Milo, but we both know you'd be lying if you did. I've turned you into a cum dumpster, except you like it. You crave it."

I was hard, which I'm sure she felt. "Yes, I do," I admitted. "Especially when the cum is shared via a kiss."

"Like this?"

We kissed again. Her tongue moved deeper into my mouth. The taste was faint but quite obvious. As our tongues entwined, I thought of Chloe letting Grady cum in her mouth, which I presumed he'd done after fucking her. It seemed like an act of kindness on her part, something a woman does to make a man happy, as if Grady wasn't quite satisfied by cumming in the condoms they used.

"Did he fuck you?" I asked.

"He did. I had two orgasms. He's quite skilled, you know. He's better than most actors I've been with, most of whom are too insecure to be any good at sex. Grady's different. He fucks better than almost anyone I've ever been with."

I felt - very briefly - like I wanted to prove to Chloe that I could fuck her better than Grady. That was delusional, of course. He was younger, better looking, and in much better shape than me. There was no way I could fuck her better than him. The jealousy made me want to try, though, but I kept that desire to myself as expressing it would have been beyond embarrassing.

To my delight, Chloe took my hand and guided it under her skirt. My fingers found her pussy lips and she smiled as I penetrated her. I marveled at how wet she was - truly soaked - and she smiled as she no doubt saw the look on my face. I imagine it was a mixture of desire and jealousy as she let me finger what I would never be able to fuck.

"I heard Kara talking about you the other day," Chloe said as my fingers moved in and out of her.

Kara was an actress on the film. She was playing one of the camp counselors. She was cute. Nowhere near as beautiful as Chloe, of course, but few women were. I'd eaten lunch with Kara on our second day at the camp. She was charming - most actors are - and I liked that she'd made the character choice of always having her red hair in braided pigtails. It enhanced her cuteness, though when paired with a v-neck t-shirt that showed off her ample cleavage, that cuteness somehow transitioned to sexiness, which meant it was hard work not to stare at her tits, though she did catch me stealing a glance a few times. I couldn't tell for sure, but I didn't get the impression that it bothered Kara that I'd looked.

"Oh, shit, was she...did I upset her?" I asked as I panicked at the idea that Kara had actually been quite upset that I'd glanced at her breasts.

Chloe grabbed my wrist, pulled my fingers from her pussy, and directed them to my mouth. I sucked them clean, of course, and she offered a smile.

"She was asking one of the other actors if you were single," she said with a smile. "She thinks you're cute, Milo. I don't know if she's thinking about an on set fling - those are quite a lot of fun - or if she's thinking about something more, but she thinks you're cute."

The taste of Chloe's pussy filled my mouth as I felt a warm glow spread from inside me. Kara liked me. That felt good. Really good. It had been quite a while since someone had liked me in that way, or at least since I'd known that someone had liked me.

"Of course, you don't get to do anything with Kara without my permission," Chloe said.

My dick got harder as she asserted her dominance, especially since I saw her eyes light up with delight.

"You're mine, after all," she added. "You suck cock when I tell you to. You eat pussy when I tell you to. You drink cum when I tell you to. You do as you're told and you serve me because it makes you happy. Isn't that right, Milo?"

I nodded and Chloe pulled her fingers from my mouth. She wiped them on my shirt and then her tongue was in my mouth again. I felt like I was riding an erotic roller coaster, though it was a ride I would have been happy to remain on for the rest of the night.

"To be honest, Milo, I think you've earned the right to have sex," Chloe said softly. "You've surpassed my expectations. You've given me everything, including your sexuality. That's a prize most men wouldn't be willing to give up."

I hadn't really fought giving up my sexuality, or at least my mouth's sexuality. I hadn't especially hated any of the blowjobs I'd given Russ, either, a fact that I tried my best not to think about.

"There is one thing you'll have to do before I let you fuck Kara, though."

"What's that?"

Chloe smiled and kissed my neck. "You'll have to let Russ fuck you."

I felt a tightness in my gut. Chloe must have sensed my dismay as she guided my fingers back into her pussy. It was far cry from the pleasure of putting my cock inside her, but there was something relaxing and rather pleasurable about fingering Chloe.

"He wants to fuck you, Milo," she said. "He likes the idea of making a straight boy take it anally. He likes the idea of fucking you multiple times, in fact, of making you his little anal slut for the night."

I adjusted my hand to stimulate Chloe's clit while I fingered her and she responded with a lovely moan.

"I'm going to make this your choice," she whispered. "I could order you to do it, but I don't have to. Not anymore. We got our funding. We're making our movie. However, you only get to fuck Kara if you let Russ fuck you as many times as he wants for the night. You'll go to his hotel. You'll go to his room. You'll tell him that you belong to him for the night, that he can do whatever he pleases with you."

Chloe's legs began to tremble and I was fairly certain she was about to cum. I was equally certain that it was the notion of my surrendering to Russ that had pushed her right to the edge of her climax.

"Can I make you cum with my tongue?" he asked.

"Yes."

I fell to my knees and lifted her skirt. Chloe stepped forward and pulled my mouth to her pussy. Her fingers entwined in my hair and she moaned while I licked her clit ravenously. I slipped my fingers into Chloe's pussy to work her g-spot and soon enough I had her trembling and moaning while an orgasm ripped its way through her body.

"That was exceptional, Milo," she said afterwards.

"Thank you for letting me make you cum."

Chloe smiled. "You're welcome."

I stood and she turned and headed back towards the cabins.

"Oh, one more thing," she said while hopping over a fallen log. "You need to let Russ have you before the shoot starts if you want to fuck Kara. Which means you have four days to turn yourself over to our producer."

I wasn't entirely sure that fucking Kara - or anyone - was worth getting fucked in the ass multiple times. I was keen on serving Chloe, though, and I got the distinct impression that she was turned on by the idea of Russ having his way with my ass.

Chloe stopped and I tensed up as I looked ahead to see what had brought her to a standstill. Then she turned to me with a smile on her face.

"I've just decided that Kara is the only person that will be allowed to make you cum while we're on location. No masturbating. No orgasms from me. Only Kara, and Kara is only allowed to make you orgasm if you let Russ fuck you," Chloe said.

She was delighted with herself. She practically skipped down the path when she resumed walking. Chloe clearly wanted me to get fucked by Russ as it was now the only way I'd be allowed to orgasm for the remaining three and a half weeks we were at the camp.

I did like Kara. She was cute and smart and funny and charming. She had great tits, too. That's shallow of me, but it's also true, and the way she flaunted them made me think - for no particular reason - that she'd be great in bed.

So I had a decision to make. Was I willing to give up my asshole to Russ in exchange for getting to have an on set romance with Kara, which would likely mean lots of orgasms for me, assuming Chloe was right that Kara was actually interested in me.

As we reached the camp, Chloe stopped before heading to her cabin.

"This was fun, Milo," she said. "I think I'll make it a habit of calling you out to the woods to have a little fun. I might even try and scare you a few more times."

"Please don't."

"I make no promises."

She turned and walked away.

"Thank you, Chloe...for everything."

Chloe looked over her shoulder and blew me a kiss before heading off towards her cabin. I watched until she was gone and then made my way down the winding path towards the smaller cabin where I'd been bunked up.

I struggled to fall asleep that night as I couldn't keep my mind from mulling over the decision in front of me. I know it might not seem like a big leap to go from sucking dick to getting fucked, but it felt huge to me. It felt life-changing, like in my mind I'd somehow drawn a distinct boundary between oral and anal sex with a man and that crossing that boundary was going too far.

The next day, Kara invited me on a hike. We packed a lunch - sandwiches, water, baby carrots, and chips - and set out on a trail of her choosing. She had on a pair of leggings and a matching sports bra and her hair was in braided pigtails, as always. She looked stunning, in case you were wondering.

An hour into the hike we reached a view spot. Kara set her backpack down and I did the same. She pulled out her phone and suggested we take a selfie with the expansive lake view behind us. I moved closer and she told me to put my arm around her. I did so and my heart pounded as I felt my loins tingle in that delightful way that happens when you're considering the possibility of kissing a beautiful girl.

Kara was clearly thinking along the same wavelength. She tucked her phone into the pocket in her leggings, turned towards me, and looked at my lips.

"I really like you, Milo," she said.

I put my hands on her hips. "I really like you too, Kara."

Then we were kissing. It was electric, to be honest. The chemistry was instantaneous. I got hard in almost no time. She moaned and pressed her hips forward. Her hand moved to the back of my neck. My hands moved to the top of her ass and I squeezed it through the soft material of her leggings.

The kiss is what sealed it for me. It was, in fact, right when her tongue entered my mouth. That's when I decided that I would let Russ fuck me, that I would do as Chloe wanted - even if she'd made it my choice - and surrender my ass - and my dignity, really - to our producer.

It was worth it. It really was. I'll tell you about that next time.