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The Audition, by Dungeon Master

Sabrina smiled anxiously when she spotted the sign: KayZee Productions. She turned her sedan into a parking space in front of the red brick building and took a deep breath.

She’d seen the ad for the audition in the latest “talent-wanted”mag and decided to give it a shot. Her secretarial job was steady for sure, but she longed for something more. Like a lot of young women in their twenties, she dreamed of being a big screen star, but her only experience was a part in a high school play. So when she saw the ad the red head excitedly phoned. The female voice on the other end sounded business like but harried and talked as though she were reciting something for the thousandth time. Nevertheless, the appointment was set.

On the day of the audition, the long haired red head made sure she was showered and fixed up real nice. She donned her favorite purple blouse that showed some cleavage and a hip hugging black skirt that came mid-thigh (a feature that showed off her shapely legs). “Isn’t that how Betty Grable got started?” She mused. “And plenty others,” she thought further.

The audition was for 11 AM which meant the lady had to take off from her regular job that day. She made up a story about having to go see a relative who was hospitalized, which seemed to satisfy her boss.

When she walked into the offices of the production company for the film, she was surprised to see a crowded room of auditioners. As soon as the receptionist behind the metal desk opened her mouth Sabrina could tell immediately that this was the one she made the appointment with. “Put your name on the pad and have a seat!” the bespectacled woman of forty half sneered. Thinking the old cow needed to get laid more often, Sabrina found a seat right between a blonde and a brunette, some of her competition no doubt. The brunette looked straight ahead and kept her mind on the task at hand…winning this part.

About ten minutes later the door opened and a twenty-something man with slick dark hair appeared and read from the register on the receptionists desk. “Dawn Fisher!” The blonde joyfully leaped up. “That’s me!” she beamed. “Come with me please,” he smiled graciously.

Ten minutes later the blonde came out, her mascara a mess. Tears were running down her face as she raced out the front door. “Guess she didn’t get the part,” Sabrina thought.

The young man reappeared and announced, “Pamela Jenkins!” Up popped a petite, brown-haired chick who sat across from Sabrina looked to be about twenty-five, and followed him back. Ten minutes later, she came back out. “Frickin’ weirdos!” she spat and pranced out the door.

Sabrina then began to wonder what this audition entailed.

Once again the young man announced,” Susan Applewhite.” The brunette rose, but not with zeal of the two previous ladies. Apprehensively, she followed the smiling assistant. Sure enough, Susan came out about ten minutes later, red-faced. She quickly left without uttering a word.

This sequence of events repeated itself three more times, when finally the young man announced, “Sabrina Vallone!” Even though she was excited about this audition and would give up her eye-teeth to get a part in a movie, it was with some trepidation that she answered, for she had witnessed six ladies before her fail.

“Come with me please,” he smiled.

“Yes sir,” she replied politely but with an obvious nervousness in her voice.

“Right this way Sabrina.” He lead her to a gentleman sitting on a couch behind a table, who was sipping a cup of coffee. The young man introduced her. “Sabrina, this is Gary Phillips, the Director of the film.”

“Glad to see you Sabrina,” the slightly graying man in his forties greeted her.

“Thank you sir.”

“Now Sabrina, we don’t need to be so formal around here. You may call me Gary.”

“Well alright…Gary,” she replied with a nervous smile..

“And did Dan behave himself?” the director asked with a wink.

“Dan was a perfect gentleman,” she assured giving the young man an admirable look.

“I’m glad to hear that Sabrina, cuz he’s been known to pinch the lady’s bottoms from time to time.”

“Hey!” Dan protested.

The would-be actress’s face turned scarlet. “I can assure you Gary, he didn’t.”

“Thank you Sabrina,” Dan winked.

“Okay, well let’s get to work. Here Sabrina, this is the script I want you to read.”

“Thank you,” she replied while accepting the printed sheet of paper.

The director looked at his script and read: “Why have you snuck onto my property young lady?”

Sabrina reads: “I have not snuck onto your property sir!”

Director: “Don’t lie! Our surveillance cameras caught you!”

Sabrina: “I was merely walking in the area. I didn’t know it was your property sir, I swear!”

Director: “Lies! You’re probably some reporter from a newspaper trying to get a story on me!”

Sabrina: “No sir! That’s not true!”

Director: “For your lies, you get double!”

Sabrina: “Double what sir?!”

Director: “Punishment!”

Sabrina: “Punishment?! You can’t do that!”

Director: “Oh yes I can!”

Gary then comes out of his role and tells Sabrina that she has done well. “Thank you sir,” she beams.

“But now comes phase two of the audition.”

“Phase two?”

“Yep, do you see that stationary device over there?” He points to a wooden spanking horse across the room.

“Yes Gary, I do,” she swallowed.

“If you want to continue with the audition, you are to walk over there, hike up your skirt, lower your panties and drape yourself over it.”

Wide-eyed, she looked at him, unmoving. The director had a serious look on his face and gazed piercingly into her eyes. “You may do it or leave.” He said evenly. She thought about the previous auditioners. She looked at Dan, then back at Gary…then she walked slowly over to the horse. It wasn’t long before her white bare bottom pointed toward the ceiling.

Gary smiled at Dan and nodded. “Sabrina, so far you are the best one who read the script and if you pass this next phase, the part’s yours. You may say ‘stop’ at any point, but understand you won’t get the part. Is that clear?”

“Yes Gary.” She said into the carpeted floor, not knowing whether to be elated or fearful.

“Okay Dan, begin with a hand spanking.”

“Yes boss.” The assistant was only too happy to step in back of Sabrina’s shapely derriere. Upon feeling his warm hand on her cool bottom, Sabrina tensed. She tried to steel her bottom cheeks for the impending assault.

She wanted the part badly for it could be her big break. It was this thought that made her relax a bit. The director meanwhile came over to where her face pointed downward and held the script so she could read it. Then he began.

“Tell me bitch, you’re a fucking spy aren’t you!”

“No sir!”

She yelped after the first smack, which landed right across the middle of her now stinging posterior.

“Lying bitch!”

“No!”

That was followed by another smarting smack on her right cheek.

“Fess up or it’ll get worse!”

“No! I’m not a spy!”

Another smack descended on her left globe.

“You’re a fucking liar bitch!”

Up, down, left cheek, right cheek, he smacked her reddening bottom. It stung like hell, but she held on. She wasn’t going to say, “stop.”

Finally, Dan ceased. “You’re doing quite well Sabrina,” she heard Gary compliment her. “Okay Dan, use the paddle now.”

“Paddle!” her thoughts blurted.

Soon the bent over actress want-to-be felt the cool sensation of the hard leather paddle going round and round on her bottom. She gritted her teeth. Dan seemed to follow the same pattern as he did with his hand. A hard one squarely in the middle of her buttocks, a stiff swat on her right half moon, another one on her left, followed by up, down, right, left. The cumulative affect had her yelping for sure, but she held on tight.

The director’s voice continued. “Make it easy on yourself bitch!”

She remained firm however, “No!”

Then it stopped. Her mixed feelings at that point were incredible. Her bottom cheeks seared, but she determined to last.

The director came out of his role once again. “You’re doing real well Sabrina…only one more test and the part’s yours,” Gary announced happily.

Despite the burning sensation emitted from her bottom the anxious testee smiled gleefully. “Maybe this was her chance!” She thought.

“Okay come over here!” the director directed as he stood next to two long chains hanging down from the ceiling. Eagerly the aspiring actress walked red assed quickly to the spot. Then he spoke again authoritatively. “You need to be nude for this one.”

She looked at him sheepishly and made a quick calculation. It was a no brainer. She began to unbutton her purple blouse. Patiently the suave director waited as she peeled off one garment at a time until she stood before him completely naked. Robot-like, he gathered her right wrist in his hand and attached a smooth leather cuff that fit snugly but did not cut off circulation. Repeating the action with her other wrist he soon had both of her arms stretched over her head and each wrist was attached by a metal clip to one of the links in the each chain so that her arms were up and out slightly. This position left her feet flat on the floor but it caused her breasts to be pushed out more prominently. The director as well as his assistant took the opportunity to leer at her luscious body lasciviously.

Gary then looked at Dan. “Just one more thing, get the spreader bar.”

“Coming right up,” the assistant director replied as he quickly retrieved the requested implement and attached it in its designed place. Sabrina’s pussy was now wide open for their inspection. Gary couldn’t resist boldly tickling her bush that revealed that she was indeed a natural red head.

Then the director picked up the script again and began reading. “Now bitch!…You will be punished further for sneaking onto my property!”

Dan the assistant held her printed script up in front of her face. “But sir! I”m telling the truth!”

“Lying bitch!”

“No!”

Gary then takes a pair of nipple clamps out of his pocket.

Her eyes widened and she shook her head violently. “No!”

“Yes!” He then points one of the clamps toward her left nipple and squeezes open the metal clamp.He attaches the clamp and she cringes. Her screams echo around the room as she thrashes about in her chains. Then he repeats the operation on her other nipple. Same reaction.

“Come on Sabrina, you can take it!” Gary encourages. “Just a little more and the part is yours.”

He then reached between her legs and began massaging her ultra sensitive labia. Her senses were thrown into a tither. The shooting pain in her nipples mingled with the sweet sensation between her legs. Then he pushed a finger in and began massaging her clit. She began breathing harder as her animal lust rose. He continued to caress that sensitive nub until she was about to come…Then he stopped.

“You must come on cue,” he admonished.

She hadn’t noticed that Dan had picked up a four foot flogger and was standing behind her She shrieked impulsively as all thirteen strands streaked across her back. Gary’s hand was still fondling her sopping pussy. Once again the strands landed forcefully, an inch lower. Sabrina was being whipped and fingered simultaneously.

“Don’t come yet!” The director ordered as her breathing became labored. Another slash, this time across her already reddened ass cheeks produced another yelp, but Gary’s continued manipulations contrasted in mixed signals to her libido. Then the director began moving his middle finger over her clit rapidly back and forth as Dan whipped her back and buttocks continuously.

“Come for me!” He commanded. The red head’s hair was by now completely disheveled as she shrieked a song of joy as her orgasm overwhelmed her as she shook in her bonds. Never in all her life had she felt so completely inundated and so satisfied. She managed a smile as he hung there.

Then he unhooked her from the chains and she sagged against him.

“Congratulations, Sabrina,” she heard the director say as she felt his hands around her waist. At that point her happiness far outweighed anything else.

“Thank you! Thank you!” she blurted while kissing the director on the cheek.

“Ok, can you be here next Monday? We’ll get the contract all ready for you and you can meet the producer and then we can start filming.”

She grinned, “I’ll be here sir.”