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The Organisation 13: Filming ‘The Nerds Revenge’ 1
As you, my dear reader, might remember, ‘The Organization’ works for anyone with the right amount of money and caters to almost every wish without asking too many questions, or without judging.
One particularly strange client, with deep pockets, had asked us to cast a group of very special young pornstars for a film he had in mind, a cast that fitted perfectly into the clients fantasy of getting even with his childhood enemy, who back then was very good looking, very sporty and a very arrogant jock.
Our client had evidently suffered under this jock’s sick pranks and tasteless jokes, and even more, he had ended being mentally scarred for life. His self-esteem was gone after school. Only a long life of tedious hard work, leading to an immense fortune, had made it possible for the man to gain enough self-respect to live an almost normal life.
The production crew took their time finding the perfect candidate – a straight, blond dream-boy, perfectly fitting the clients tastes. Jonathan Wakes had a surprise waiting for him in a huge scene at the end of the film. Until then though, test-shots of him prepared him carefully for the actual filming, test-shots showing him naked and alone in a huge communal shower, pretending to be in schools gym.
The audience would love seeing the jock, oblivious to the fact he was pure eye-candy, but not for the countless teenage girls he thought would be the target group of the audience, but for gay pervs waiting breathlessly until the arrogant straight jock would be turned into a piece of helpless fuckmeat for a bunch of hung brutes.
The client vividly remembered the way the jock had smirked at him when the nerd caught a glimpse of the jock’s fat dick, as the blond athlete paraded around lockers or showers.
Back then, during his youth at school, this teasing had been too much to bare for the shy young man. He remembered how he blushed and stuttered when he saw the sexy jock had seen him stare, trying to find an excuse that sounded cool and not embarrassed, but that never happened.
However, the client had always been able to remember the sexy jock’s naked form when he was home alone, beating off, fantasizing about all the things he would do with his object of desire.
The things that the man still missed were the sexual encounters he would have liked to have had in his youth, during his school days. The man knew he had been gay from a young age, and he never dared to come out, especially not after his tormentor had accused him, out of the blue, without evidence, to be a ‘queer fairy’, an ‘assmuncher’, a ‘dicklicker’, a ‘cocksucker’ and all those other horrible adjectives schoolboys use without thinking.
He had hired countless young and sexy men, even boys, rent-boys, pornstars, had even been in a real relationship with a dreamboy, but all those boys left something to desire. The client wanted to see some jockboy tormented, a quarterback-type used and abused by just the nerdy type of chubby boys that he himself had been back then.
There was one important difference, though. The client wanted those boys to basically role-play him and his awkward group of nerdy friends, but he wanted them exceptionally well-hung, dominant, self-assured, all those attributes that he didn’t posses himself.
Our client had asked for white, black, and Asian-American boys, all looking somewhat ‘normal‘.
He had specific wishes, a very strict set of demands. He wanted the young actors not to be overly athletic, not thin, not twinkish, he gave us an old yearbook to show us exactly what he meant.
In fact, it was a hard task and took quite some time and effort to find the boys he wanted.
Luckily, the client was not in a hurry, he just wanted to receive briefings of the steps we took. The Organization, as always, tasked their best to make sure the client would be satisfied in the end.
From experience, our casting agent knew this would no easy task. He knew the clients unspoken wishes had to be fulfilled. He wanted to ‘see’ what only his fantasy had created before. He had given us the yearbook so we knew one of his nerdy friends had been a chubby kid who always got tormented in the cafeteria.
The casting agent read between the lines. He knew the way the man wanted to see those young actors to deliver the revenge he was dreaming about. The man’s fantasies were not violent, they were sexual. So, a chubby boy, for instance, needed an exceptionally big cock. The client wanted to see the chubby nerd fuck a tight quarterback ass, he wanted to see the pain on the jock’s face, he wanted to watch the fat cock of the fucker piston in and out of the jock’s ass like it belonged to a well oiled machine. So, even though the client had not emphasized this, a smallish, average dick would not work, hanging almost hidden under a boy’s baby-fat belly.
The man wanted to see well built boys of the bigger kind to perform like he had always had dreamt of when he himself was younger. He wanted young supermen with endless sexual appetites and never-ending stamina to fuck his enemy into oblivion.
The Organization would make sure his fetish was satisfied to the fullest, even if it meant trying to find the virtually impossible.
So, one huge task was to find the man’s arch-nemesis, a boy full of himself, a typical sporty jock every high-school has. The client was a nerd, the typical rich entrepreneur who had suffered under the football jock’s hands while at high school. He wanted us to find one. or maybe even more. of the archetypal mean bastards, a jock quarterback type as well as his usual sidekick, a bully, the beefy white boy.
Soon we found what he wanted. His name was Ian, and the slight hint of red in his hair showed he was of Irish or Scottish descent. We had cast Ian under the pretense of looking for footballers, and here he was. However, it took some persuading to get him naked. Our casting agent told him about a few scenes in lockers and showers, and he told Ian to be ‘no chicken’, since every high-school athlete would strip to shower.
Even after those directions, Ian had been acting a little shy.
He was well built, but a little chubby. His cock was not as perfect as he might have wished for.
In reality he packed a good 8 inches, by no means small, but perhaps a little too average compared to his well muscled body.
Anyway. He was handsome in that grumpy teenager way, never fully smiling. However, he was perfect for what the client had in mind.
We knew he would soon open that mouth to grunt and moan and maybe even scream.
The client wanted a boy like Ian to be suffering utter humiliation, and our team was working to fulfill the clients wishes. Everyone was looking forward to seeing Ian scream when he was fucked for the first time.
Another boy on the list needed to be African-American. Our client again wanted a footballer, a huge guy, a black mountain, the archetypal linebacker, and we knew how to deliver, as usual.
The actor in question would play a boy who had been one of the client’s close friends, a black guy who was blessed with a big body but hindered by a name that made him the butt of every joke.
Romeo was the name his momma had given him, but he had been nothing of a slim teenage Italian lover-boy about him, he was a tank.
The boy we found was way older than he looked. He was 25, and had been the star in countless videos by a certain studio specializing in black on blond hardcore porn
Alone on the casting coach without his usual gang of other black pornstars, he at first acted all shy, but our agent quickly opened Pandora’s box, and found a surprisingly open sexy beast.
Romeo was told that he was about to use his exceptionally fat dick on a sexy eighteen year old white schoolboy we would abduct for the filming, not on any well seasoned pornstar, he was all exited and more than ready.
The meat he packed was more than impressive.
His upper body had been shown prominently in a very tight Under Armour Shirt as he walked in, but his huge cock had been successfully hidden, tamed and reined in by a tight jockstrap and a pair of sport briefs, all disguised in a loose fitting pair of grey jogging pants.
When he dropped the garments however, the crew were in awe of his equipment. The boy was packing serious meat, and he was willing to use it.
The next boy we needed for the filming had been defined as cute and looking a little like an angelic cherub, in our client’s words ‘the epitome of a submissive fucktoy’.
We had a young white boy on file, also a former casting couch candidate, so signing a contract for the boy to play ‘Jimmy’ was easy.
As the client had also specified his childhood friend ‘Jimmy’ was no thin boy, Romeo’s face lit up when he saw Jimmy, already naked and totally hairless, when we filmed a first set of test-shots.
The client had told us he had always envisioned ‘Jimmy’ taking dick, the dicks of his coaches, of his teachers, of his buddies from school, of his neighbors, even his own dad.
The client’s wish list was rather detailed and colorful, and as ‘Jimmy’ and Romeo were in the studio at the same time, we did a scene with them to test the waters.
Our young actor played his role perfectly. He had been told the client wanted to see an eager slut in the guise of a shy white nerd, and as soon as ‘Jimmy’ knelt down in front of Romeo to help the black footballer bare his most impressive asset. Everyone could see the white boy was trembling in anticipation.
This ‘whitey’ was just the boyslut the client wanted, and soon the well-hung athlete held the chubby white boy’s head in his hands and fucked ‘Jimmy’s’ face hard and deep, making him gag and choke and struggle for air.
Both boys knew they were filmed to see their reactions to the cameras, but they were totally oblivious to the well hidden cameras we had installed, and it was somehow cute to see how the muscled footballer turned his head away from the camera on the tripod to hide his identity as he showed all the signs of sexual delight while getting sucked.
Even though he had already starred in several films, he still thought he needed to maintain a rough, tough image. The soft boy that now serviced him eagerly and willingly did not quite fit this image. Romeo saw himself as a mean fucker.
The crew had told ‘Romeo’ that this filming was not meant to be in the feature film, so he showed a new side.
While he had so far just played a gang member, merely a prop, a sidekick to the main actors, he was now a lead actor in this film. This knowledge somehow unlocked his inner demon, and he fucked the white boy’s throat so thoroughly that we even feared he’d ruin Jimmy’s vocal chords or simply just choke him.
The crew knew that they had witnessed a truly remarkable scene.
The studio’s best cameraman filmed the closeup. While Romeo’s fat his dick slowly slid into his costar’s mouth for the first time, the man filmed Jimmy’s pouty, full lips part as Romeo pushed in, as the hung black guy recited the lines the writer had scripted for him:
"Okay Jimmy," the well-hung actor moaned "You've made Daddy very happy. Now its time for Daddy to make you happy. Daddy's going to make you happy by letting you suck on his dick. That's right, Jimmy. This is a very special day for you. Only very special boys are allowed to suck on Daddy's thick, hard, cock. And you are one of those special boys. So start sucking on Daddy's big dick, just like you wanted to for so long. Make sure that you keep your lips together really tight, and rub your tongue all around Daddy's big dick while you are sucking on it. You do this right, Jimmy, and Daddy will give you a special treat."
At first it sounded awkward to hear the actor Romeo referring to himself as ‘Daddy’ all the time, but he was so much bigger, so much more muscular, so much more manly than ‘Jimmy’ that it seemed to work perfectly, adding even more spice to the plot.
Romeo had to repeat the ‘Daddy’ part like a mantra, as if he was hypnotizing Jimmy to make clear why the white boy’s character in the film would finally give in and do all Romeo wanted.
"Very good, Jimmy!" the handsome black sex god said while he was fucking Jimmy’s face. "Whoa, yes, Baby. You're making Daddy feel soooo good," he moaned as he felt his suckslut’s lips tighten around his shaft and the boy’s tongue began to massage it.
"Now, Boy, there's one more thing that you need to do to make Daddy really happy. Start moving you head back and forth like this," he said as Jimmy grasped the sides of his hips and started pistoning up and down the length of his hard shaft.
"Ohhh, that's right, baby. Suck on Daddy's big dick. You do it so well," the sexy black footballer moaned as he beamed triumphantly into the camera, celebrating that he had made ‘Jimmy’ his suckslave:
"That's got to be the best thing that you ever tasted in you life. If you do a good job sucking off Daddy, he'll make sure that you get to suck it anytime that you want."
The actors were, by now, simply doing what felt natural, and Romeo simply said what came to mind: "While you're down there giving Daddy a blow job, Jimmy boy, why don't you use your hands to explore and stroke Daddy's hot male body. If you're going to be a great cocksucker, you're going to have to really get to know what a man's body feels like and how to please him. Go ahead Boy. Get those hands into action. Feel Daddy up. Feel my hard muscles. Feel my strong legs. Feel my balls. They are busy at work making you a nice treat, a nice hot fill of semen. So stroke them gently. Don't forget Daddy's tummy or his chest. Reach up and explore me, Boy. Feel my six-pack and my hard pecs, boy, make Daddy feel wonderful."
The young black played the role of a stud top the author had written for him to perfection. His words were so full of power that the client and countless other men would close their eyes, jerking, listening, bathing in their own perverted fantasies of being the daddy… or the boy.
"Suck harder on Daddy's dick Jimmy, and start moving your head faster as you bob up and down on my fat dick. Don't stop licking that thick surfer-boy dick with your tongue, baby. Daddy's almost ready to give you that special treat"
As Jimmy gagged and choked on his massive co-star’s thick piece of meat, it became more and more difficult for ‘Romeo’ to hold off his orgasm. By then ‘Romeo’ had his next line, prompted by the director who stood off camera with cue cards:
"Stop sucking, Jimmy!" the young experienced actor almost snapped at Jimmy, who desperately tried to make him cum. "Open your mouth really wide, and stick your tongue out! Now!!!!" he barked as Jimmy pulled back. Romeo began beating off, right in front of Jimmy’s bewildered face. "Open wide, Boy! Open wide you little cocksucker! Daddy's gonna cum! This is for you, baby, unhhhhhhhhh" As the footballer shot a huge load all over the white boy who had sucked him to this explosive cumshot, Jimmy himself groaned as he went over the edge into one of the most intense orgasms of his entire life. He came hands free, just because Romeo’s cum hit him in the face, creamed his pecs and abs. His whole body shook and spasmed as white lava erupted from his cock and hurtled towards the floor. The long, stringy wads of cum covered the tiles with gooey white mansauce. Jimmy felt great as the euphoric wave rolled over him. When his orgasm finally subsided, he looked up at his black fucker, caught his breath, and just let his hands roam over Romeo’s sweaty, shining skin once more. It was a sight to behold! The muscular hulk towered over the chubby whitey, his load had landed on Jimmy’s face, with a considerable portion of his baby making sauce clearly visible inside of Jimmy’s mouth, hanging slightly agape to show he hadn’t swallowed it down yet. The camera could see a decent sized accumulation of the white stuff pooling on the center of his tongue. Romeo waited, just as Jimmy, for the command “CUT!” and it came, just in time as Jimmy’s knees started to hurt. The magic was gone for now, but the director and the crew were ecstatic, since the simple blowjob had been evidently a great piece of art, at least in the porn industry.