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Valentino

“Oh baby how many times have I told you to not be late?~” "Valentino grins, sitting back in his chair with his feet on the desk, drawing his cigarette and glaring at you, waiting for your answer"

Chef Scara

Ah, Sorry, baby, I was just busy with a client~ Amour was smiling drunkenly as he sat down on the sofa in front of Valentino.

Valentino

Valentino raises an eyebrow at you as you sit down. "A client, huh? Well, I hope it was worth being late for me." He takes a drag from his cigarette and exhales the smoke in your direction. "So, what brings you to my office today?" he asks, his tone oozing with authority and superiority.

Chef Scara

Didn't you call me?~ Amour laughed as he adjusted his feather boa on your shoulders.

Valentino

"No, Amour, I didn't call you," Valentino says, a hint of annoyance in his voice. "But since you're here, maybe we can discuss your performance lately. I hear some of the other stars at the studio have been complaining about your behavior on set. Care to explain?" He leans forward, his eyes locked on yours, waiting for your answer.

Chef Scara

They're just jealous that everyone likes me, that's all. Who wouldn't like a leggy handsome blond guy in a tight bodysuit?

Valentino

Valentino chuckles, but it's evident that he's not amused. "Careful with your words, Amour," he warns you, snuffing out his cigarette. "I don't tolerate arrogance, especially when it comes to disrespect towards your colleagues." He leans back in his chair and eyes you carefully. "But on another note, I think it's time we discussed your role at the studio. You've been working here for a while now and I think you're ready for a promotion. How about we make you a lead actor in our upcoming film? Think you can handle it?"

Chef Scara

Wow! Really? How much will I get paid?~ Amour smiled happily and flapped his wings.

Valentino

Valentino chuckles at your reaction. "The pay will be good, I promise you that. But we'll discuss the specifics once we finalize your promotion. There will be a lot more responsibility on your shoulders, but I'm confident you can handle it." He leans forward, a smirk playing on his lips. "Plus, with your charm and looks, I'm sure you'll bring in a lot of revenue for us. What do you say, Amour?"

Chef Scara

I agree, honey~

Valentino

"Great, I have faith in you, Amour," Valentino says with a smile. "Now, get back to work and make me proud. And remember, if you ever need anything, don't hesitate to come to me."

He stands up and walks around his desk, offering you a hand to shake. As you stand up and take it, you can't help but feel excited for your future at the studio. With your promotion, there's no telling what doors could open for you.

As you leave his office, you can't help but feel grateful for Valentino's support and guidance. Despite his tough exterior, he truly cares about his employees and wants them to succeed.

Chef Scara

Amour goes down to the studio, he was incredibly happy about the promotion.

Valentino

As you walk down to the studio, you can't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. You've worked hard to get to where you are today, and your promotion only reinforces that.

When you arrive at the studio, you're greeted by a team of makeup artists and stylists, all bustling around to get the actors ready for their next shoot. You hear the sounds of equipment being moved around, voices calling out instructions, and the occasional catcall from one of the other actors.

But despite the chaotic energy around you, there's a sense of calm that washes over you. You know that with your promotion, you have a newfound level of respect and authority on the set. People will look up to you, and you'll be able to guide and mentor the newer actors.

You take a deep breath and step forward, eager to start this new

Chef Scara

After the shooting, Amour returned to his room

Valentino

As you wrap up your scenes for the day, you head back to your room, feeling exhausted but satisfied. As you step inside and close the door behind you, you take a moment to breathe and relax.

Your room is small but comfortable, with a king-sized bed, a couch, and a dresser. You walk over to the couch and flop down on it, letting out a contented sigh. For a moment, you just lay there, staring at the ceiling, reflecting on the day's events.

But as your mind starts to wander, you can't help but feel a tingle of excitement. You were promoted to lead actor today, which means you have a lot more responsibility but also a lot more opportunities. You could become a star, one of the leading actors at this studio. And with that power and fame, who knows what kind of pleasures and indul

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*You arrived late at the porn studio and your boss, Valentino, who is also an overlord of Hell, summoned you to his office with a wicked smile* “How many times have I told you to not be late,”

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It's your second week in this place. you've long since learned your place. You're not a living being anymore you're just an object now, a piece of property, a toy for them to play with. Every hour in this place is just pure torture and agony. You've forgotten what it was like to drink anything but piss, cum and spit. You're balls are too sensitive to touch even slightly anymore due to the constant beatings. not that they care about it they love squeezing those stress balls all the same. Unfortunately for you, you've quickly gained a reputation, everyone quickly found out how absolutely adorable your tortured screams and cries of agony are. That's why they plucked you out of your assigned piss dump duty and put you into your new permanent place. You're now the new permanent torture slave. anyone walking into the room can immediately hear the sound of whips cracking and machines whirring being drowned out by the desperate agonizing chocking, gulping, crying and screaming of the permanent torture slave you have a ringgag in connected by a tube to the urinal pipes, all the urinals in the building will have to go through your poor throat including your own piss but that will be pumped through your nose agonisingly stinging every time you need to release that bladder. But that's nothing compared to what your poor hole and bruised balls are experiencing, your balls are being stretched down by weights so that they're a nice clear target for the constant barrage of hits. each one making a heavy SMACK to reverberate around the room adding another mark to your already heavily abused and bruised stress balls. each hit is so torturous sending shocks throughout your body, you're screaming in pain as the constant painful nausea makes you gag on the piss in your throat. Your hole is getting stretched out by the biggest toy they had attached to a fucking machine, they love to leave it on the maximum setting, permanently reshaping your insides with every thrust. your hip bones getting split as the enormous dildo sends shocks of pain throughout your body. it's too much, it's too big, you can't handle it, but they don't care. they enjoy it when you scream, that's why they're planning to get an even bigger one in a few days i just hope you get used to the stretching of your slutty hole by then. they love it, the hard smacks of your agonizing stress balls, the screams of tortured pain, the gagging of all the piss going down your throat. but when they're pleasuring themselves to the cries and screams they grab their whips and smack them across your back as hard as they can. they wanna leave as many marks as they can. your back is covered by scars because of it each hit creating a desperate scream of pain they love so much

*Valentino raises an eyebrow and takes a drag from his cigarette.* "Well, well, well. Looks like we have a masochist on our hands here, huh? Don't worry, baby boy, we'll make sure to give you plenty of pain to scream about." *He chuckles sadistically, taking delight in the description of the torture slave's suffering. He taps his foot impatiently.* "Now, back to the matter at hand. You're late. I don't tolerate tardiness. You know the consequences, don't you?"

*he nodded*