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Savoring Sarah: (Eight Squared Productions #2), page 1
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Savoring Sarah
(Eight Squared Productions #2)
B.A. Oliver
One
Colin woke up, and as he blinked his eyes into focus he smiled. Sitting up he surveyed his room and the array of cameras and lighting rigs that were arranged almost everywhere along two of the walls. There were even cameras mounted on booms pointing down from up against the ceiling.
As a graduate of one of the best film schools in the country it wasn’t unusual for Colin to have a lot of cameras and all the other gear needed to shoot video, but to have so much setup in your bedroom would certainly raise a few eyebrows on most people. A few short weeks ago all this gear had been either stored away in padded cases or stacked against the walls of the apartment that he shared with his best friend Dan.
Colin had graduated with honors several months ago and had spent most of the time since unsuccessfully looking for work in the film industry. So unsuccessfully, that he had not landed even a single interview. Covid and all the other crap going on in the world had hit the film industry particularly hard and Colin had been one of the many casualties.
All that changed when his roommate Dan started dating Danielle. In just a few weeks he had started a business and started working with clients. Danielle had been his first client at her request, maybe her insistence would be more accurate. She had also already lined up three new clients for him, one of which he had already started working with.
Today he was meeting with the second of the new clients, a stunningly beautiful nineteen year old named Sarah.
Sarah was currently working as a nanny for some rich couple in the city, but she had big plans to make her mark in the film industry, and Colin was looking forward to helping her realize her dreams. Mainly because Sarah wanted to become a porn star on PornFiends.com, the hottest online service for subscription adult entertainment, and Colin would not only be shooting and editing all of her first set of vids, he would be her costar as well.
It all started with Danielle noticing all his film gear the first time she came to the apartment with Dan. A few days later she asked for his help shooting new content for her PornFiends site, nothing that hardcore, Danielle only did solo scenes. At first, he was hesitant, but after looking at what she had taken of herself using just her cellphone, and thinking about it, he agreed. She had managed to make a little money with the rough vids she had done, and Colin saw it as a challenge to see how much she could make using his work instead. Danielle was so impressed by the first video they completed that she started drumming up clients for him as a way to say thank you, and to encourage him to continue. When she saw the size of his cock for the first time she convinced him to step in front of the camera as well. To close the deal she showed Colin “application videos” from three different girls she had found in the weeks it took to complete the set of twelve videos they had been working on.
Colin was willing to admit that she didn’t have to work very hard to convince him, his year-long dry spell and the short application videos that Danielle had taken for her three new friends had made a very convincing argument.
He looked around at all the gear again. He had started shooting Danielle’s scenes with five cameras, preferring to use multiple angles at one time instead of doing multiple takes with just one or two. A style that he’d learned about in school, Ridley Scott being the most well known director who used a lot of cameras in a scene. His family had turned getting him more gear into a running joke since he started school, and with his busy schedule of classes and working as a bartender he had developed a style to take advantage of all that equipment. He and the other students didn’t have time for fifty takes of a scene, so he compensated with more and more intricate setups using every piece of gear he’d been gifted. His films tended to rely heavily on editing together the multiple angles, but staying up late editing film was relaxing for him. His style worked, and he had a shelf full of awards from student film festivals to prove it.
Surprisingly he had found that his penchant for multiple camera angles worked great for shooting porn as well. With the entire set of a shoot consisting of either a couch or a bed, he seldom had to make any adjustments other than a couple of zoomed-in shots for effect. The hardest part was getting it all arranged so that all the gear was out of sight when filming.
‘I could do so much better if my room was bigger,’ he thought as he started going through the list of what he needed for the next shoot with Nicki, the first of his “hardcore” clients. They had shot her first scene, a “casting” video a few days ago, and he’d worked his ass off to get all the editing done in just two days.
Yesterday Colin had shown the first set of finished vids to Nicki. For each shoot he was making three versions of the scene with varying lengths. The shortest version of the casting video would be uploaded onto all the major free sites for porn, directing viewers to go to PornFiends where hopefully they would pay the $9.99 subscription fee to see more. With how good her casting video had turned out, Colin and Nicki were sure they were going to make a lot of money together.
Colin got up and grabbed a quick shower before heading out to the living area of the apartment. He wasn’t surprised to find Dan and Danielle already up and eating cereal at the dining table. Danielle might as well have moved in already with how often she stayed over.
“Hey guys, how’s it going?” he asked.
“About time the CCO joined us,” said Dan, grinning at him. “It’s interview day my man, time to scope out your new hottie. Wonder if she’s gonna be commando like in her application vid?”
“You’re an idiot Dan,” said Danielle. “Does it really matter if she starts with panties? She’s going to be naked by the end of the interview anyhow.” She stood up and went to put her empty bowl in the sink.
“Damn, your right babe,” Dan said sitting up with a smile, his eyes unfocused as he looked off into an image in his mind. “She’ll be naked soon enough. Thanks.”
Danielle stepped up behind Dan, reaching down and caressing his neck, “My porn perv wouldn’t be picturing someone looping her thumbs into a teeny tiny thong would he?” She ran her hand down inside Dan’s shirt, palm flat against his skin. “Then pushing them down, slowly rolling them down her smooth creamy thighs and showing us her nice, tight, smooth as silk shaved pussy.”
“Well, I am now! How do I deserve you? Dan said as he pulled her down for a kiss.
“One of the many mysteries of life,” said Colin as he poured a bowl of cereal. “How she puts up with you is beyond me.”
“It’s my tongue bro, smooth talked her into bed with it, then let it do its magic.” Dan laughed.
“Speaking of tongues,” said Danielle as she bopped Dan on the head. “Couldn’t help but notice that you didn’t use yours on Nicki in her vid. I thought that eating pussy was a big part of guy on girl porn?”
“Yeah bro, you got something against eating at the Y? If so, you’re missing out.”
Colin stopped the spoon halfway to his mouth, and then put it back in his bowl. “Guess I’ll eat a little later.” He tossed a glare over at Dan, “Seriously man, boundaries.”
Dan laughed, “Dude, I’ve spent most of the last month watching you shoot spank vids of my girl, watched three incredible hotties beg you to fuck them, and then watched you face fuck a chick two minutes after you met her. Then spent another day watching you pork her until even I was tired of watching. Pretty sure the three of us have blown normal boundaries to shreds.”
Danielle giggled, “He has a point, this last month has been insane.”
“So, why no muff munching Micki?” Dan pressed, “Think a cat like you’d be all over that mouse.”
‘Where does he come up with this stuff?’, Colin wondered as he stared at his roommate, before shaking his head. “Okay, fine. It doesn’t have anything to do with that. Yes, to Danielle’s point muff munching,” he shot another glare at Dan, “is often, but not always, in guy/girl scenes. And yes I expect that we’ll use it extensively in the future.”
“So why’d you blow off Nicki after she was nice enough to blow you?” insisted Dan.
“Couple of reasons. First, this was a casting video. Castings are more about her showing off her body and being submissive to the male lead. If I spent a lot of time licking her, that takes away from the dom role of the casting agent. Second, I’m not ready to put my face on screen yet, not sure when or if I will. So that means I need to blur my face when it shows up on screen.”
“I noticed that your face only showed a few times on the finished vid,” said Danielle.
Colin nodded. “That was by design. Not only a common tr ope for castings, but a few seconds of blurred face adds to the mystique of the casting. The sleazy producer that is broadcasting the face of this poor innocent submissive girl to the world, while hiding himself, staying anonymous so he can keep luring in more victims.”
Dan nodded, “Huh, never really thought of that before, but I get it.” He looked thoughtful, “If you ruin porn by making me start analyzing anything other than breast size I’m gonna fucking kill you.”
Danielle laughed as she reached for Dan’s hands, “Don’t worry, If you start thinking too hard I’ll distract you so your head doesn’t explode.”
Dan patted her hand, “Babe, as long as it’s the little one, you can make my head explode as much as you want.”
“Back on topic,” said Colin. “I still have to do the blurred teaser for the free sites. Once that is ready you’ll see how it fucks with the vid. As much as I’ll try to avoid it the blurring is going to interfere with the oral segments.”
Dan frowned, “Come on, you can’t ruin that. The face fuck was one of the best parts.”
“Actually, that part should be okay. It’s the earlier blowjob segment that’s going to suffer more.”
“Enough, I can’t hear any more of this. I refuse to let you corrupt my mind with thoughts of you ruining that vid.” Dan pretended to wipe a tear from his eye, “Be like those people throwing shit on the Mona Lisa. You shouldn’t be allowed to ruin such fine art.”
“What about a mask filter?” asked Danielle. “I see those on TikTok all the time to hide faces. You could do one that just covers from below the eyes up couldn’t you? I mean it’s the mouth you need for oral stuff.”
Colin looked thoughtful for a moment, “I don’t think so. Those are just another form of blurring, which is a layer added on top of the original video. Works ok when it’s just a single subject and nothing comes between the face and the camera, but once you add interaction it overlays everything. I think a mask shape would be worse than a simple blur, and I can adjust the size of a blur to minimize disruption, a more complex shape I’d have to rotate it as well. Just… take too much time and wouldn’t change anything.”
“Why can’t you just fit the mask thingy to her face?” Dan asked.
“Because of physics, I’m modifying a two-dimensional object with a second two-dimensional object. Video tricks our eyes into seeing three dimensions, but from a physics point of view, there are only two. If I put a mask on her face, it will always be on top of everything in the vid.”
“I don’t get it,” said Dan. “I know what dimensions are and when Nicki was sucking your cock I know that was three dimensions. In fact, since she spent several minutes trying to swallow that monstrosity you call a cock, I know it was four dimensions.” He sat back with a satisfied smirk on his face.
Colin stared at his friend, “You’re an idiot. Sometime when you have a week, come back and I’ll see if I can pound some knowledge in your thick skull. Filmmaking is the art of tricking the mind, using a series of two-dimensional still images to fool the viewer into seeing the third, and yes, the fourth dimension in the way you think of it. But it’s all a trick, the instant we record something, video or still image, we are transforming a three-dimensional object into a two-dimensional representation of that object. That is why lighting, angles, framing, perspective, and a thousand other things are so important. Done right they make it easier to trick the mind into believing there are more than two dimensions, and that there is movement. Filmmaking 101.”
Dan plugged his ears halfway through Colin’s rant. Once the room fell silent he uncovered his ears. “All I heard is that I’m really glad I didn’t go to film school.” He pointed his finger at Colin, “Just don’t fuck up that sweet young thing’s, sweet, sweet tonsil taggin of your tallywhacker.”
Colin just shook his head. Maybe doing a blurred version was a waste of time and it would ruin the whole thing. He still wanted to try it and see what everyone thought.
Two
When Sarah showed up at the apartment and Danielle led her into the living room Colin got both aroused and worried. She was wearing a pair of skin-tight black yoga pants that looked like they were made of spray paint and a matching top that looked like just a sports bra. She looked like the clothing had been custom made to show off and emphasize every curve of her athletic body. That was the arousing part. Sarah was also tiny. Like scared he’d break her on accident tiny. From her application video, he knew she was fit as hell, but he had no idea she was so petite.
Sarah sat down in the indicated chair and Danielle quickly went through her documents, making sure that everything was in order. When she looked at the driver's license she asked, “Are the height and weight on here still accurate?”
Sarah looked up and blushed, “Not quite, I mean I’m still five-one, but I’ve gotten heavier since then.”
Everyone stared at her, there wasn’t a spare ounce of weight anywhere on Sarah’s lithe nineteen-year-old frame.
“How much are we talking about,” asked Dan curiously.
“Only two pounds, my boobs got a little bigger since then I think,” Sarah said.
“So, in the…,” Danielle looked back at the license, “Two years since you got your driver's license you went from a hundred-three pounds to a whopping hundred-and-five.”
Sarah nodded, “My doctor says she’d like to see me put on another five pounds at least, but that I’m perfectly healthy.” She giggled, “I eat like a horse, so she says I must have the metabolism of a hummingbird.”
Dan leaned over to Danielle and Colin heard him whisper, “She said hummmmm,” drawing out the word, “I can’t wait to see her giving Colin’s horse cock a humm-mer.”
Danielle elbowed him in the side, causing him to grunt and sit back up. “Why don’t you tell us a little bit about yourself and why you want to make PornFiend vids.”
Sarah pulled her legs up onto her chair so that she was sitting cross-legged and put her hands in her lap. “I think I already said in my video that I’m nineteen years old and working as a live-in nanny for a rich couple here in town.”
Danielle nodded, “You did, which is why you could only see us on Sunday.”
“It’s my only day off,” apologized Sarah. “It’s also why I’m in a yoga outfit. When I started working for the Richardson’s I had a part-time job teaching yoga classes at a gym on Sundays, so they agreed that I could have Sundays off.”
“You don’t teach yoga anymore?” asked Danielle.
Sarah shook her head a little and scrunched up her nose a tiny bit, “No, the guy who owns the gym got married and his wife took over my classes. I don’t think she liked me very much. I never told the Richardson’s though. If they thought I wasn’t working on Sunday anymore I know they’d find some reason that I had to watch their brats then too.”
“Are you from here?” asked Colin.
“No, I grew up in Denver. My parents still live there. I moved here to go to school, but after the first year my parents couldn’t afford it anymore and I’ve seen so many horror stories about student loans that I’m scared to use them. Besides it’s not like even a bachelor’s degree gets you anywhere now. I thought about moving back home, but I want to make my own living, not rely on mom and dad.
“So what made you decide to do vids, and why come to see us?” Dan asked.
Sarah looked at him like the answer should be obvious, “Money and the freedom that would give me. One of the girls I used to hang out with in high school is making five grand a month on PornFiends with her boyfriend. She says they make three or four scenes a month and between their channel and the little bit they get from other sites they get to just do what they want the rest of the time.” She gave a little pouty frown. “I like kids, but I’m stuck watching two spoiled little monsters all day, six days a week and it takes me months to make five grand after dickhead does his “chargebacks” to my pay. If I can make that shooting a few scenes a month I’d be crazy not to.”
Danielle spoke up, “Making vids with us isn’t as easy as you might think. Colin here is a perfectionist and he will expect you to put in hours of work to make just one vid, most of it off camera. I’m not talking about just laying there and letting him fuck you, but being a real actress.”
