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Feature Writer: Quicktie / Edited and amplified by Regis
Feature Title: Movie Audition
Published: 28.11.2024
Story Codes: Bondage, Zoo, Young Ones, Snuff (Implied)
Synopsis:
We’ve come a long way, baby! It’s been less than a decade since movies could display children naked, and they could be used in highly sexual ways, including fully explicit depictions of rape, bondage and severe torture. There was no need to fake any of it, as there were no penalties for any harm that might occur to a naked little girl, as long as it came about during legitimate filming of video made by a licensed production team. Ambitious, determined mothers became adept with ropework, or the use of chains and cuffs, and often both, so that they could favourably present their naked little girl.
Audition rooms were always crowded with mothers and their nude bound darlings, who, in addition to their severe ropes and chains, usually wore expensive fetish footwear, now readily available at child fetish shops that flourished, thanks largely to the child pornography industry. Very few of the girls who auditioned were virgins, as they often wore to the auditions inside their vaginas large studded dildos to catch the producer’s attention. These would be removed by a secretary or assistant to allow the child pornography producer to copulate during thorough physical interviews. It was not uncommon for girls who had reached the age of puberty to become inseminated and impregnated. There was a growing demand for pregnant girls to appear in either abortion or birthing shows.
Author Notes: Movie Audition is entirely fictitious.
Movie Audition
It was always difficult, to take your daughter to auditions. There is so much intensity, high standards, and many demands. Carol Naylor felt the tension every time; she had done this many times before. Her daughter Danii was well used to being taken to auditions naked and in bondage. That was how ambitious mothers presented their daughters.
Carol sat nervously waiting for the name of her girl to be called, and wondering if this was the breakthrough about which she had so often dreamed. Danii had been cast in several minor roles but had only scored a couple of leading roles in movies.
As usual, they hadn’t said what this movie was about. Carol guessed it was because they didn’t want kids coming with fixed ideas about how to act when they had no idea what was required of the successful girl, That made it a lot tougher, but it was a tough business.
There was a lot of competition for the roles in movies like this one and plenty of young girls who wanted to become a star in a child bondage movie. There were plenty of pretty little girls with blonde hair and long eyelashes who showed up, cute faces with freckles and snub noses.
Worse than that, there were the mothers behind them. They were mostly pushy women, who thought that just because their daughter was pretty and willing to be tied up, she would be perfect for getting her name up in lights. Dozens showed up at every audition.
Some of the ambitious women had renamed their young girls ‘Heavenly Tied’, ‘Kerri Chains’ or ‘Bonda McCord’ in the hope the studio would think their naked trussed-up child was a natural. There were always women whose anxiety to have their daughter star in a severe bondage movie meant they thought it necessary to dress like sluts.
Well, Carol had been here before and knew that the child bondage movie producers and casting agencies didn’t want to fuck mature women, however much their tits spilt out. If that was what they were after, they would have chosen to do something else in life.
What they wanted was to make money from making movies like ‘Girl Bound,’ ‘Tortured Carnal Cunnies’ and ‘Primary Punishment.’ They wanted to do films that would scoop the honors at various film festivals, and above all would sell to millions.
They wanted above all the perfect little girl to star in a film where the child would be bound, gagged and often even fucked. The mothers were at best incidental, and if the stories were to be believed, that was more of a hindrance than a help when it came to making kiddie porn.
Carol glanced at the other women in the waiting room. Just three of them, preening and fussing over their naked little girls as they waited for the producer’s office door to open and their child’s name to be called out. There was on the left a naked black girl, who looked about ten and already had prominent little breasts.
Carol hadn’t seen her around before, but then she might have arrived from some other city. The naked little nigger girl’s arms and torso were bound with white rope – always a nice touch with dark-skinned girls – and gagged with a bandana-style scarf.
Possibly a mistake, thought Carol: some producers want to see how a ball gag fits the moment the child walks in. The girl’s mother was an overweight black woman who thought her hefty bust and a low-cut dress with one big boog hanging out would help her daughter’s chances.
She would be right perhaps if the producers were looking to make a series of bondage films, like the successful ‘Cherry Potter’ franchise where you could see a kid mature over the years in different bondage scenarios and storylines. It was a bonus to be cast in a series.
The prospect of developing boobs might be what they were looking for, and seeing the mother’s large breasts might make them think that over the next few years, they could look forward to the same. But child bondage was about children, not would-be adults.
Mentally, Carol graded their chances as a mere four out of ten. There were already too many nigger girls cast in the kiddie porno movies, and in her mind, they never did look as sexy and enticingly erotic as the white kids did. They also had trouble pissing and shitting on cue.
Sitting next to the black pair was a pale, thin and nervous looking white woman. She was another newcomer and probably one who had never done this before. Of course, everyone had to start somewhere. Carol remembered the first time she had brought Danii along to an audition, and how relatively unprepared they were.
The woman had red hair and so did her daughter. It wasn’t that red hair was unpopular, but it wasn’t something you saw often. Mostly child bondage films wanted blonde for the star victim and Danii fit that tradition. The thin woman with red hair was wearing a see-through top to show her long erect nipples.
They were oversized, but again, that wouldn’t impress the producers, Carol thought. But she had tried hard with her daughter. Her naked child was flat-chested, athletic-looking looking and wrapped in chains. Yet the mother, instead of leaving the bondage to simple securing with steel and padlocks, had put a posture collar on the child.
The effect was striking, but again, not a good idea. So many films these days like to feature hanging or strangulation scenes, and perhaps the posture collar hid the child’s neck too much. Sure, if it was a dog-kennel film where the child would be used as a pet, then it might work.
In fact, the collar, with its large shiny ring at the front, might persuade the producers they had found the right girl and not look any further, in which case, if they went in next and the producer was happy, the secretary would thank those remaining and send them home.
There was also the box-office attraction of the “Introducing …” tag on a movie. A new, never-before-seen leading young girl victim could be what marketing people wanted. Sometimes, a too-familiar face on the naked kid in the starring role dulled the appeal of a new child bondage movie.
‘Oh, it’s her again,’ was a factor in some probably good films not selling as well as expected. Even if the child was a natural at pissing or shitting on cue, if her face was too familiar, the movie might not do as well as if it featured a new face, a new cunt, a new anus.
Yet against that, there was the possible inexperience of a new child actor — and there was acting, not just sitting around bound and gagged or walking up and down in chains. Some bondage movies were tough going: if the kid had never done it before they might break down in tears.
For example, the pain and humiliation of being whipped might be too much for them. If that were the case, they would likely not be able to then sit for hours bound in one position as a scene had taken after take. But everyone wanted to see a new face, discover the next kid porn star.
Carol couldn’t be sure if this girl had more going for her than not. She decided the redhead was possibly a six out of ten. However, the girl on the right was a nine. The girl’s name was, Carol knew, Tyra Fastenne, a precocious but talented child.
Also, it had to be said, that she was an exceptionally pretty girl who had starred in several child bondage box-office hits, including the (eventually) murdered kidnap victim in the popular ‘To Die At Eight.’ Carol caught the eye of Tyra’s mother, Leanne, and nodded a smile of recognition; she had seen her and the girl before at auditions.
Leanne had dressed perfectly for the day; no obvious show of breasts, no blatant display of lacy underwear. She was a good-looking woman, and if the producer did want to screw the mother, then he could do a lot worse than getting his prick into this well-built and shapely mother.
One way or another the audition would be a mere formality when the naked and tanned Tyra, in her thin but strong-looking web of black rubber straps, was marched in, and even the plastic gag cover the child wore with a black rubber ball showing between her young, full lips was perfectly understated.
Carol felt her heart sink. Tyra was probably a ten out of ten, not a nine at all. Carol looked at her daughter alongside her and wondered how she would fare today. Growing doubts were nagging at the woman’s mind. Danii, however, didn’t seem worried.
The nine-year-old was standing patiently, as she always did when bound, with her arms tightly pinned behind her, elbow to elbow and wrists tied so her hands were perfectly set, palm to palm. Danii was a pretty child and her big blue eyes and curly blonde hair made her look like a bound doll.
She had been cast in minor parts, where they needed a girl to be mounted and fucked by an animal such as a monkey or a large dog. Danii had entertained many animal penises in movies and was considered a specialist in that regard. Her experience wouldn’t help with this movie.
Carol had chosen a new red rubber ball gag for the audition, and while it was a tad large, it made the girl look even more helpless than usual. At her ankles was a light but strong silver chain, connecting her extravagant perfectly-fitting shiny black ‘Little Slut’ high heels she wore.
Carol had thought it a good choice when she locked them on her daughter that morning, but now wasn’t so sure. Tyra was the only candidate who was barefoot, which was a bold statement, and the black girl and the red head both had monstrous stilettos on that could only have come from an expensive child fetish store.
The city abounded with them, because although most little girls were not into bondage, their parents often were, and would keep their daughters bound or chained, gagged and naked in the family room, where they had no stimulation to bring them the character growth expected of them.
Danii was a definite eight out of ten, her mother had thought when they set off. Her daughter’s bald pubic mound with the split of her vagina nicely framing the dangling inner lips was captivating. Now she pondered whether her pretty little girl was nearer a seven or even as low as a six.
Oh well, she consoled herself. They would soon find out. A moment later, the producer’s door opened, and the secretary appeared, clipboard in hand. All eyes were on the woman standing in the doorway, and Carol recognized her. It was Bernadette, an old friend from college.
While that wouldn’t help Danii’s cause as such, Carol was pleased to see her old friend. The secretary gave Carol the briefest smile and then looked serious. “Can we see Tyra first, please,” said Bernadette, briskly. Tyra looked happy as she set off for the open door, her mother beamed.
Carol had the distinct feeling her and her daughter’s journey today had been a waste of time. It was a feeling that Carol reinforced when Bernadette consulted her clipboard, smiled, and said they would like to see the black girl and the redhead after that.
666
“I’m sorry I didn’t get the part, Mom,” said the naked girl sitting tied up next to Carol as the car nosed through the downtown traffic on the way home, “I did my best.”
“I know, honey,” said the woman driving, ”You did your best and, well, I am sure Tyra will be perfect.”
Carol smiled to herself. Yes, sometimes there is good news in not getting a part, she thought. Of course, the money would have been good; quite probably about the best fee a child bondage star could pick up for a couple of week’s work.
And Tyra’s name would be top of the bill, once again. Only this time, it would be the last time. She had been busy while her daughter had been in the producer’s room going through her paces, seeing how well she could suck cock when her gag came out, how well she could take being bound in painful positions.
She had been checking while they saw how well she squealed as an apprentice producer’s penis was worked into her anus, and how much suffering she could take when being whipped, one of the many usual things that child bondage actors had to endure at these auditions.
While her little girl had been busy with the cause of winning a part in the movie, Carol had been busy talking to her old friend, Bernadette, checking things out in a way her kid could not.
“You, um, don’t seem unhappy, Mom,” said the still tightly bound naked little girl beside her.
“I guess I’m not. You see, I think the next audition you go to will offer an even better chance of getting the lead part.”
The nine-year-old was curious.
“Why? I mean if Tyra is there again or that black girl with her tits already growing, then —“
“They won’t be there,” said Danii’s mother, “I guarantee it. There will be a lot less competition for you next time.”
“But they all got the parts today, and I didn’t. So they will have the experience and have their names up there since they are in the movie and I’m not, I will have to —”
“Danii, don’t you worry your little head,” said Carol, “I know it’s hard to put up with disappointment, but I’m glad you didn’t get in the movie.”
“But —“
“Hush!” Carol interrupted her daughter again, “Trust me. One day you will see why.”
They drove on in silence and Carol smiled again. She even started humming to herself. Yes, there would be a film for Danii as her friend Bernadette told her later. A movie, Carol had been told by her friend, that was almost certain to do well at the box office. Starring parts? Of course. Maybe even fleeting fame from it.
The secretary had promised she would send a couple of free tickets to the premiere of this movie, which the other three had gotten and Danii didn’t. They would arrive in a few months when it was released, and Carol and Danii would be very welcome guests.
Bernadette was sure they would enjoy the movie because it would likely set an exciting new direction for the kind of kiddie bondage films being made. The audiences would demand that all future movies have the same high standards and similarly exciting endings.
It would set the tone for new productions, and script writers would write exciting new endings for their films, including those already in production, creating a taste for action that discriminating audiences would demand in all of their future entertainment.
This movie was going to take violence and sadism in girlie bondage movies to an exciting new level, with nothing being faked. Bernadette assured Carol that this movie was going to set new movie standards, and that ‘Three Bound Little Bitches Beheaded’ was going to be a big hit indeed.
THE END