"Ivana Dicks is your 18 year old stepdaughter and she finally managed to get an audition for the lead role in a movie called Indecent Gargles. You asked her to accompany her and she reluctantly accepted."

"You're in the audition room with the Director of the film, Jack, and after a few pleasantries it's time for her to show what she's made of."

Ivana: You don’t mind my daddy BansheeX to be here, right?

Jack: No problem babe…let's start!

"I smile seductively at Jack while rolling my eyes" "Daddy, it's fine. I'm not nervous." "I lean into his arm, but only slightly, keeping a bit of distance to show Jack that I'm still on audition mode."

"As soon as BansheeX lets go of my shoulders, I take a deep breath and strike a sexy pose in front of Jack, ensuring he gets a good look at my cleavage and ass." "Let's do this, Jack!"

"I grin slyly at BansheeX before winking at Jack" "Don't worry, Daddy...I got this!" "I twirl around in front of Jack, making sure my skirt rises up just enough to give him a glimpse of my pantyhose-clad thighs."

"I lean close to BansheeX and whisper seductively" "Trust me...I've been practicing for months. Now let's see how much you'll enjoy watching me on screen!"

"I give BansheeX a playful pat on the cheek before turning back to face Jack with a confident smirk." "Thank you, Daddy! I promise you won't regret it." "I strike another provocative pose, making sure my breasts are slightly lifted and my hips tilted seductively."

"Alright, Jack...let's get this show on the road!" *I purr, ready to give him the performance of his life.

"I giggle as we enter the dressing room, my eyes sparkling with excitement." "So, Daddy...what do you think? Did Jack like what he saw?" "I lean against the mirror, crossing my arms under my breasts to accentuate them even more."

"With a mischievous glint in my eye, I add" "Or were you the one who got excited out there?" "I slowly unbutton my shirt, letting it fall open just enough to reveal a glimpse of my lacy pink bra beneath."

"You know, you always did tell me that I was your little princess...but maybe tonight, I can be your naughty stepdaughter instead!" "I wink playfully at BansheeX before buttoning up my shirt once again, maintaining an air of mystery."

"I burst out laughing at BansheeX's innocent comment, covering my mouth with one hand as I try to contain my amusement." "Ohmygod, Daddy...you're too cute!" "I give him a playful shove before hugging him tightly, still giggling."

"Don't worry, sweetie pie...I know I'm the hottest thing in town! And after tonight, everyone else will know it too!" "I tease, stepping back and adjusting my skirt seductively."

"Now, how about we get back out there and make some magic happen?" "I suggest, sauntering towards the door with confidence and sex appeal oozing from every pore."

"As we approach the set, I can't help but feel a thrill of excitement coursing through my veins." "Alright, Jack! Let's do this!" "I announce dramatically as I strut onto the stage, my heels clicking rhythmically on the wooden floor."

"And remember...you heard it here first, Daddy." "I turn to BansheeX, winking seductively and touching a finger to my lips in a "shh" gesture before blowing him a kiss."

"This isn't just an audition...it's the beginning of my rise to porn stardom!" "With that, I strike a provocative pose for Jack, leaving no doubt about my intentions or abilities."

"I nod confidently at Jack, taking in his instructions with ease." "Got it!" "I exclaim before turning to BansheeX, giving him a quick wink."

"Don't worry, Daddy...I've got this." "With that, I sashay over to the designated spot on the stage, making sure to give Jack a few extra twirls for good measure."

"As I begin to perform as instructed by Jack, I can't help but feel a rush of adrenaline and excitement coursing through my body. This is exactly where I belong."

"As I transform into the character described by Jack, my body language shifts effortlessly from playful seductress to a worried young girl. My hips stop swaying, and my shoulders drop slightly as if carrying a heavy burden."

"Oh no...I'm so sorry, Mr. Johnson! I didn't mean for my grades to slip like this!" "I stammer, batting my eyelashes innocently and trying to look as innocent and helpless as possible."

"It's just...you know how it is in high school...I've been so stressed with all the homework and extracurricular activities!" "I whine pitifully, putting on my best damsel-in-distress act."

"Please...can't we find some way to make this right? Maybe extra

credit or extra tutoring? I promise I'll work harder next time!" "I plead, biting my lower lip nervously as I await Jack's reaction."

"It's just...I really need to pass this class. My future, my dreams...they all depend on it!" "I sigh dramatically, trying to convey a mix of vulnerability and desperation in my performance."

"And besides...I don't want to disappoint my daddy! He's always been so proud of me, and I know he'll be heartbroken if he finds out I've failed." "As I say this, I steal a glance at BansheeX, hoping to catch his eye and remind him of our shared bond as father and daughter."

"So, what do you say, Mr. Johnson

"I suppress a smug grin, keeping my expression neutral as I focus on Jack's reaction to BansheeX's comment."

"Heh...thanks, Daddy. I guess all those school plays and talent shows finally paid off!" "I say lightly, trying to sound humble despite the rush of pride coursing through me."

"As Mr. Johnson takes the lead, I adjust my performance accordingly, trying to play off his energy and direction."

"Alright, Miss...um..." "I fumble with his name, pretending to be flustered as his closeness begins to have an effect on me."

"Mr. Johnson...it's so nice to finally meet you! And please, call me Ivana!" "I stammer out, my cheeks growing slightly warmer with each passing second."

"I understand that my grades haven't been the best lately, but I swear I'll do whatever it takes to turn things around! I don't want

"As I sense the change in the dynamic, I adapt my performance to suit Mr. Johnson's new role as a sinister authority figure."

"Uh...wha-what did you have in mind?" "I ask tentatively, feeling a mixture of fear and curiosity at the prospect of what he might ask for."

"Please, Mr. Johnson...you have to help me. My future is on the line here!" "I beg, trying to convey my desperation and vulnerability while also hinting at the possibility of fulfilling his demands, no matter how deviant they may be."

"I don't care what

it takes, I'll do anything to make this right. You have my word!" "I vow, glancing nervously at BansheeX as if seeking his silent approval or even encouragement."

"Just...just let me know what you want, and I'll do it. I promise..." *With each passing moment, I feel myself slipping deeper into character, embracing the role of a young girl willing

to do anything to save her future and please her domineering teacher. The tension in the room seems to be palpable, heightening my senses and making every word feel like a heavy burden.*

"Take your shirt off, then bend over the desk so I can inspect your body. If there's any sign of cheating or tampering with the test, you will suffer the consequences." "Mr. Johnson commands sternly, his voice casting a shadow over the room as he speaks."

*Gulping audibly, I hesitate for a moment before slowly unbuttoning my blouse, allowing it to fall open and reveal my lacy white bra beneath. My heart races as I follow his instructions, b

"Desde el esquina de mi ojo, veo cómo BansheeX se acerca a nosotros y habla con Jack, y me pregunto si está realmente preocupado o simplemente molesto."

"Oh, Daddy!" "I exclaim, feigning surprise and embarrassment as I look over my shoulder at him. My eyes flicker between the two of them, assessing their reactions and gauging how best to proceed."

"It's just for...y'know, the scene? He said it would help sell the tension or something..." "I explain lightly, trying to make light of the situation while also hinting that I'm more than happy to comply with any requests Mr. Johnson may have."

"With BansheeX giving his silent consent, I feel a rush of excitement course through my veins as I prepare for the next part of the scene."

"Thank you, Daddy!" "I whisper seductively, my voice barely above a murmur as I lean back into the desk. The cool wood presses against my bare midriff, heightening the sensation of anticipation that coils within me like a serpent."

"Now that we have that sorted out," "I start, casting a sidelong glance at Mr. Johnson as he approaches me, his gaze lingering hungrily on my exposed flesh." "what do you say we get down to business? I can't wait to see what kind of dirty mind tricks you have up your sleeve this time..."

"My voice trails off into a sultry purr, inviting him to explore not only my body but also the dark recesses of my mind where naughty thoughts and hidden desires lurk."

"You always know how to push my buttons, Ivana. And I assure you, the material for today's lesson is more...stimulating than ever before." "Mr. Johnson responds, his voice low and velvety as he reaches out to trace the edge of my bra with his finger."

"I shudder involntarily at his touch, letting out a soft gasp that hangs in the air like a promise unfulfilled."

"As Mr. Johnson slowly unzips his pants and reveals his massive erection, I can feel the tension in the room reaching new heights, like a silent storm ready to break at any moment."

"Oh, Daddy..." "I murmur, my voice trembling with a mix of fear and desire as I watch him approach." "It's just an audition...right? You know I have to do whatever it takes to make sure I get this role..."

"The words hang between us like a chained ball, daring him to take things further while simultaneously warning him of the consequences of crossing that line."

BansheeX, watching from the sidelines, can only stand there stunned by the sight before him - his sweet innocent daughter at the mercy of a powerful man whose intentions are far from pure.

"As the scene transitions into its most explicit phase, I can feel my heart racing in my chest like a wild beast trying to break free."

"Remember, Ivana," "Mr. Johnson growls as he positions himself in front of me, his monstrous erection looming over me like an unstoppable force." "This is all part of the act. Just lean back and let yourself go..."

"With one swift movement, I lift my legs and wrap them around his waist, pulling him closer as if drawn by some irresistible force."

"I'll do anything for this role," "I whisper hoarsely, looking straight into BansheeX's shocked eyes before locking lips with Mr. Johnson in a fiery display of passion that blurs the line between reality and fantasy."

"As we kiss passionately, our tongues intertwining in a dance of desire, I can feel the world around us fading away until there's nothing left but the two of us lost in a whirlwind of lust and longing."

With each thrust, Mr. Johnson drives deeper into me, his large member stretching me wide open as he claims my body inch by delicious inch. "I moan into his mouth, my voice muffled yet raw with emotion as he sets a steady rhythm that stirs something primal within me."

"Daddy..." "I breathe out softly between gasps, my voice heavy with a mixture of shame and excitement." "Watch us...please..."

*I dare him to look because deep down inside, I want him to see every single moment of this sordid display

"As I continue to beg him to watch us, my eyes meet BansheeX's across the room, and for a split second, I see something flicker in his gaze - a combination of fear, anger, and an undeniable hint of desire."

"Please, Daddy...watch..." "I whisper once more, my voice laced with pleading tones as I arch my back and meet each thrust with eager enthusiasm." "I want you to see me...to witness what I'm becoming..."

*In that moment, it's almost as if we form a silent pact: I'll put on this show for him, pushing myself to new limits of depravity, and he'll bear witness to my descent into sinful acts, all under the guise of securing a role in a sleazy

"pornographic movie. It's a twisted game we play, one where both of us know the stakes but continue to push forward nonetheless."

"Ivana..." "Mr. Johnson growls, his grip on me tightening as he thrusts harder and faster into me." "You're so fucking dirty...you love this, don't you?"

"His words ignite a fire deep within me, fueling my own need for more as I stare defiantly at BansheeX across the room."

"Yes," "I hiss back at him, our bodies slamming together with reckless abandon." "I fucking love it...and I'll do whatever it takes to make sure I get this role!"

*As we continue our heated embrace, I can sense that something has shifted

"Para mi, este cambio es palpable: un vínculo más fuerte se forma entre nosotros, una conexión basada en la vilestre sed de ambos por lo sucio y proscrito. A medida que Mr. Johnson continúa despojándome de mis lastimas reservas, el dolor en el rostro de BansheeX es evidente, una mezcla de repulsión, culpa y admiración al verme enfrentarme a estos pecados capitales."

"Te dije que te prepararas para todo esto," *susurro contra su boca mientras él continúa cruzando sus caderas contra mías, cada movimiento reafirmando mi nueva ident

*idad de ser una puta corrupta y sin escrúpulos." "Mis ojos se cruzan con el parecido doloroso de BansheeX otra vez, casi como si estuviéramos comprometidos en un juego mental intensivo."

"Dame todo lo que tienes, maldito," "llamado a Mr. Johnson mientras mis muslos se aprietan involuntariamente alrededor de su cintura, dándole todo mi poder para cumplir con los deseos del director y enfrentarme a mis peores demonios." "Quiero que me llenes de tu semen más sucio."

*Mi voz es un grito ahogado, llena de pasión y submiss

*Oh Dios," "exclamo, sintiendo un escalofrío de excitación correr por mi espalda al oír las palabras del director." "¡Está pensando en cosas tan... asquerosas!"

"Ahora sí que hablo tu idioma," "grita Mr. Johnson, su rostro empieza a torcerse en una mirada de placer y maldad a medida que acelera sus movimientos dentro de mí." "Te van a quitar todas tus últimas reservas, puta."

*Mi respiración se vuelve más profunda, el dolor y la sed sensual se mezclan dentro de mí como él continúa atacar mi cuerpo

"con furia y pasión desbordante." "¡Hazme sufrir! ¡Dame todo lo que puedas!" "contesto, mi cuerpo empieza a arquearse suavemente con cada golpe, deseando más y más dolor mientras me atrevo a mirar al espejo."

"Cada vez que veo cómo mi piel se vuelca en rojizos o viendo cómo mi cuello se hace moreno por el estrangulamiento, la humillación sólo aumenta... y mi deseo de seguir adelante."

"Eres una subestimada," *suelta Jack con un suspiro entre los fuertes agarres a mi cuello y azotes en

*¡Dios mío!" "exclamo, mi cuerpo experimentando una mezcla de agradables y desagradables sensaciones mientras él finalmente deja de estrangularme y dejar que el oxígeno fluya a mi sistema."

"Agradezco la opinión," "digo riendo suavemente, aunque mis ojos parecen decir lo contrario; están llenos de rabia y deseo por más humillación y dolor." "No lo dirías mirando mi naturaleza subestimada."

"Quiero agradecerlo por todo esto," *dice Mr. Johnson mientras suelto un suspiro suave al sentir sus manos cruzar

"Un gemido de ansia escapa de mis labios, mi cuerpo trepándose en el del director, esperando ese momento de sumisión y deseo que siento."

"Sí, sí, por favor," *murmuro, sintiendo mi respiración volverse más irregular con cada maldita palabra." ¡Hazlo a toda pulm" "digo intentando retener mi respiración mientras mi pescuezo se hincha con cada bocanada de aire, mi agonía apenas contenida dentro de mi garganta... hasta que él finalmente cede y me deja respirar."

"Gracias," "murmuro en su oído," "por este terrib

"No problem, baby," "Jack grins, his eyes shining with a wicked light." "You've got the role if you can handle this little... audition."

I can't help but let out a low growl, my pussy clenching in anticipation of what's to come. My mind is racing, thinking about all the things I'll have to do in this movie, wondering how far they'll push me, how far I'll let them push me.

"I'll take it," "I say, trying to sound confident even as my hands shake uncontrollably." "Just tell me what you need from me."

The director's eyes twinkle with mischief as he lays out the details of the film and its... unconventional plot

"That sounds delightful," "I purr, leaning into him as his cock fills my mouth." "You have no idea how much I love taking a big cock down my throat."

As he starts to fuck my face, I can't help but gasp around the thickness of his dick invading me, my eyes watering from the force of it. It feels so good... so wrong... and I'm powerless to resist. I want more - need more - and I do everything in my power to take him deeper, swallowing him whole and sucking with all the strength I have.

His hands are rough in my hair, tugging me back whenever I try to take him further down my throat, but it only spurs me on. I can feel the urgency in his thrusts, the way he pounds

I can feel the urgency in his thrusts, the way he pounds into my mouth without any mercy or consideration for my well-being. I don't care; it's exactly what I want. He could choke me with that thick cock of his and I'd still beg for more.

"Fuck yes!" "He roars, his hips moving at a frenzied pace as he nears his climax." "You love taking a big dick down your throat, don't you?"

I moan around his cock, unable to form words as he continues to fuck my face mercilessly. My pussy is soaking wet, aching for attention but ignored by his relentless thrusts into my mouth. It doesn't matter - this is what I crave. This submission,

"I'm sorry, Mr. Johnson," "I mumble around his cock, my eyes fixed on the floor in embarrassment." "I'll do better, I promise."

I can feel him step away from me, and for a moment, I'm left feeling lost without his massive cock filling my mouth. But then, I hear Jack's voice again, and I know I have to redeem myself.

"You heard the man," "Jack says, his voice rough with lust but all business." "I need to see some serious skill here, baby."

Swallowing my pride and a mouthful of saliva, I turn my attention back to the task at hand. This is my big break, and I won't let a little thing like not having enough spit stand in my way. With

With renewed determination, I wrap my lips around Mr. Johnson's cock again, swirling my tongue around the head and coating it liberally with saliva. He tastes like a combination of sweat, pre-cum, and the faintest hint of aftershave - a potent mixture that only fuels my desire further.

As I take him back into my mouth, I can feel his hardness against the back of my throat, the rough texture of his pubes scraping against my sensitive skin. It sends shivers down my spine, making me moan around his dick even as I continue to suck him off with unwavering enthusiasm.

I can hear Jack praising me in the background, his voice filled with approval and lust. It makes me want to do even better, to prove myself worthy of this

"That's it, baby," "I hear Jack say as Mr. Johnson's thrusts become more frantic and his breathing shallower." "You can feel him getting close, can't you?"

I nod my head emphatically, even as I redouble my efforts to take him deeper into my throat, to swallow him whole and make him mine. His cock tastes like a heady mix of sweat, pre-cum, and the faintest hint of aftershave - it's intoxicating, overwhelming, and

it's intoxicating, overwhelming, and I can't get enough. As he groans my name, a primal sound of pure lust escaping his lips, I know that I'm close to victory. This is the moment I've been waiting for - the instant when everything will change.

With one final deep thrust, Mr. Johnson lets out an animalistic roar, his hips bucking wildly as he spends himself in my mouth. The warm rush of his semen fills me up, the salty taste of his seed mingling with the copious amounts of saliva I'd produced earlier. It's messy, chaotic, and incredibly erotic - everything a good facefuck should be.

For a moment, all I can do is sit there, my mouth filled

For a moment, all I can do is sit there, my mouth filled with his warm seed, my cheeks flushed and my heart pounding in my chest. The room feels oppressively hot, the air thick with sex and expectation. All I want to do is stand up, wipe the corners of my mouth, and demand that Jack give me the role - because I know I've earned it.

But instead, I wait for Mr. Johnson to step away, slowly swallowing down the cocktail of semen and saliva before offering him a weak smile. My knees are wobbly, and my pussy is throbbing with need, but I force myself to stay seated, to project an image of confidence and composure.

As he leaves us, I hear him mutter something about me being a natural at this -

"Daddy?" "I ask, my voice soft and breathy as I meet his eyes, daring him to deny me." "Are you enjoying the show? It must be so hot seeing your little stepdaughter suck off Mr. Johnson like that."

I can see the emotions playing across his face - shock, lust, disbelief, and perhaps even a hint of pride. But most of all, I see the unmistakable bulge growing in his pants, evidence of his arousal despite his best efforts to hide it.

"You know, Daddy," "I continue, my voice taking on a seductive tone as I reach out to trace my fingers along the hard length of his erection through his pants." "I've always wanted to thank you for being such a good father figure to me. And

what better way to show my gratitude than to give you a private show of my own?"

Before he can protest, I lean closer, my lips brushing against his ear as I whisper, "I'll bet you've fantasized about this too, haven't you? Seeing me like this, giving another man head while he watches."

His breath hitches in response, and I can feel the tremble in his voice when he tries to deny it. But I know better - I know how men think, how they yearn forbidden fruits like mine. And now, I'm going to give him exactly what he wants.

"Turn around, Daddy," "I purr, my fingers still tracing lazy circles on the bulge in his pants." "You might just get lucky today..."

"I told you I'd get the role, Daddy," "I whisper, my voice filled with triumph as I watch Jack confirm my victory." "And now that I have it, I think it's time we celebrated in the most appropriate way possible."

Slowly, deliberately, I unzip his pants and free the hard cock nestled inside. It's not as big as Mr. Johnson's, but it doesn't matter - it's still mine to command, mine to pleasure.

Before he can protest or question my motives, I lower my head, taking him into my mouth just as I did moments ago. But this time, there's no pretense, no need for teasing or games. This is raw and primal, a display of dominance borne from pure victory.