Page 89 of His Leading Lady

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Alex was entirely too excited, which meant he thought he was about to get the better of me. What was he up to?

“How’re you enjoying being famous?” he asked, far too casually.

“I’m not sure I would say I’m famous. Maybe infamous. Or notorious. But either way, it’s fine. I can’t really take advantage of it while I’m still chained to you, can I?”

He smiled at me with naughtiness twinkling in his eyes.

“A funny thing happens with fame. Stuff from your past starts magically appearing…old high school yearbook photos…video of your very first play when you were a kid…that one porno you shot before you were famous.”

I gasped and looked up to see him dangling a thumb drive in front of me.

“It was never released! How did you find that?” I pretended to be horrified.

“Someone leaked it, but Asha is working on having it removed.”

“Have you seen it yet?” I asked innocently, taking a drink to hide my smile.

“No. Maybe we should watch it together. You know, like we watched some of my early films.”

“Not a chance!” I tried to look horrified again.

“Come on, it’ll be fun…are you ashamed of it?”

“Okay, fine. Put it on.” I sighed dramatically.

He grinned and set the thumb drive on the counter. “I was just giving you a hard time. We don’t really have to watch it. I only wanted to see your face when you knew I had it.”

“Oh no you don’t.” I grabbed the thumb drive and took it through to his fancy media room. “You’re not getting out of it now, Mr. Chase. You wanna bluff, you better be prepared for me to call it. Have a seat. We’re doing this.”

He sunk into one of the chairs, looking like he didn’t believe I was really going to play it. He had no idea what he’d just walked into. I had zero shame about this little film. In fact, I was thrilled he’d found it. It was an exceptional piece of pornography and I considered myself a connoisseur.

I fiddled with his electronics for a minute, working out how to play it, then settled in next to Alex.

The film opened with Reaper sitting at a bar waiting for me. I smiled fondly at how young he looked even though it had only been about five years ago. We were both just trying to figure out who we were and what we wanted back then. I was a sub at The Key Club, being mentored by Victoria, but chomping at the bit to move up to Switch. Reaper had just stopped working as a pro dom at the club to start privately escorting instead. When we’d filmed this, he was slowly in the process of breaking my heart, though not because he was fucking other people.

“No way! Is that Reaper?” Alex asked, pulling me from my memories.

“Yep. That’s Reaper before he wore quite as much guyliner. He’s way hotter with it, but don’t tell him I said that.”

Onscreen, Reaper checked his watch and looked up expectantly just as my character strutted through the door.

“You aren’t my usual escort.” He sneered at Porn Elena.

“No,” Porn Elena confirmed, brazenly taking a seat. “I’m better.”

The premise of the film was that my character was pretending to be a call girl for the night to cover for her roommate, even though she’d never done anything like this before. Her roommate had neglected to mention that Reaper’s character was a kinky, dominant Alphahole, so my character was in for an eye-opening night.

I’d fully expected Alex to make fun of me by now, but he hadn’t said a word, even as Porn Elena blushed prettily while Reaper said filthy, degrading things to her.

The film cut to us in a hotel room and from there, escalated quickly. In the story, Reaper stripped my clothes off, then tied me up in a gorgeously elaborate bind that held my wrists together above my head, letting him push me down on the bed. He was amazing with rope and you could see how into it I was.

I wasn’t ashamed of anything that was about to happen, but I found myself strangely nervous knowing what was coming next.

Porn Elena up to that point had been naked, but not totally exposed to the camera, but now Reaper forced her legs wider, tying them so her knees were pulled up and open. And there I was, on full display for the camera.

I glanced over at Alex. Without tearing his eyes from the screen, he said, “Fuck, I love that sexy pussy…”

Reaper went to work, until onscreen, I climaxed, throwing my head back and writhing against my bonds.