Black & White & Sex Page #6

What do you want to do?

Okay. Lock off the cameras.

- To what?

- Just lock off the cameras.

Lock off the cameras.

Just lock off the cameras.

Come on!

All right, Jan. Get 'em out.

All right, everyone.

You heard the director.

Let's... clear the studio.

Thank you.

Thank you Mr. director.

Come on, come on, come on.

Don't worry.

Everything's under control.

Thank you. That's everyone.

That's everyone.

If he's a good boy,

you can all come back.

Wear a short skirt.

It'd suit you, darling.

Thank you, thank you.

And close the door, yeah?

Bye-bye.

- Thank you.

- All clear.

All clear.

Hmm.

That's better, isn't it?

Just the two of us.

Oh, come on.

What's with that sour face?

You made me take my top off,

show my titties to the world.

That's different.

You volunteered that.

Yeah,

now we negotiated a price,

just like we're doing now.

Do people go

and see unfinished films?

- No.

- No. I didn't think so.

Before we started, I didn't have

very much to bargain with,

but I do now, don't I?

That was a question.

- Yes.

- Yes.

So, there you go.

Do you remember the casting couch?

Well, this is the other version.

In this version,

she gets to f*** him,

and he gets to find out

what it's like

to be on the other side...

ass up, head down.

Do you know what I mean?

Are you with me?

You told me before we started

that I could do or say

anything I wanted...

that you wanted to figure out

what made me tick.

Well, I'm ticking.

Take off your clothes.

You've got

till the count of three.

One!

Two!

Can I at least

leave my underwear on?

Yeah, right.

But you can leave your socks on.

Men look so ridiculous

with just their socks on.

Don't you agree?

Was that a yes or a no?

- Yes.

- "Yes" what?

- What's my name?

- Angie.

Angie?

What, your little fantasy girl

from next door?

I don't think so.

Underpants.

Come on.

Now stand up straight.

Hands to your side.

Turn around.

Turn around!

That's your last warning.

The next time you don't

follow my instructions,

and I mean immediately,

I'm out of here.

- Is that clear?

- Yes.

Good.

Then we understand each other.

Face me.

You know,

they're waiting to find out

what's gonna happen next.

They want to know

how far you're prepared to go

for this little film of yours.

So... how far will you go?

Not far.

Oh,

you are such a f***ing wimp!

Well, if that's what you think.

I'll tell you what.

I will let you redeem yourself.

I'll give you

one more instruction,

and If you do it

to my satisfaction,

I'll let you

put your clothes back on.

Deal?

- Depends.

- Depends?

Wrong answer, sweetie.

Play with yourself.

You must have seen that coming.

I haven't got all day. Huh?

How does this work?

You shouldn't touch that.

- No, no, no.

- Don't touch that!

I know, I know, I know, I

shouldn't touch it, but look...

I'm touching it.

Uh-huh.

So, where is that naked man?

He can't be too far.

I'll stop when you start, okay?

How much fun is this?

It's like a giant strap-on.

It's like

a heat-seeking missile.

Are you hot, my dear?

- F*** you.

- Yeah, not me, sweetie.

Up, going down, and... going up!

Oh, this is just like

target practice,

and you're

my little clay pigeon.

I hope you're having fun.

Okay.

Okay, I'm doing it.

Sort of disappears

in your hand, doesn't it?

It's such

a precious little thing.

You got a name for it? Uh-huh?

Do you know,

I have never understood

why men give it a name.

And it's always a male one...

one-eyed Fred, Pedro, Simon.

So gorgeously gay.

There's even a website

where you can register the name.

- Hope you're satisfied.

- What did you say?

I said,

I hope you're satisfied.

Did you?

Oh, thank you, my sweet.

No, I'm not,

but I'm getting there.

- Are we done?

- Oh, look... concentrate!

You clearly can't do two things

at the same time.

You said if I followed

your instructions, that I...

Yes, yes, yes, yes, I know.

Oh, God!

Don't quote me back

on everything!

And keep going!

Who told you to stop?

You don't even know

how to wank properly.

- F***!

- F***ing faster.

I shouldn't have to show you

how it's done.

You're old enough

to know better.

Faster!

There you go.

You just needed

a little encouragement.

You can stop.

I'm getting bored.

You know, you are boring.

Quite pathetic.

What are you?

I'm waiting.

I can't hear you.

I'm waiting.

I'm boring.

And...?

And...?!

Pathetic.

No, you're not.

You can get dressed now.

We're done.

So, next Wednesday, same time?

Maybe not, eh?

I'll check my diary.

- You okay?

- Sure.

Really?

- Yeah.

- I wasn't too hard on you?

You had your moments.

I can be a lot stricter

than that. Mm-hmm.

I wasn't sure

you'd go through with it.

Well, if it's any consolation,

I wasn't sure

I'd go through with it, either.

I felt like giving you a big hug.

F*** me,

it didn't feel like it.

Of course not.

Wouldn't have meant anything

if it had.

Do you get off on it?

Being the dominatrix?

Thought that was obvious.

And what about someone

doing it do you?

Yeah. I can go there.

What?

Why are you looking at me

like that?

I just... thought you'd like

to be in control of everything.

I do, when I'm working.

So you don't do it for money.

Um... others do. I don't.

For me, it's not like sex.

Sex can be work or play.

I can turn it on or off.

But submission... it's different.

It's got to be a lot of trust.

And you can't fake it.

At least, I can't fake it.

Can fake pleasure, but not pain.

Do you know what I mean?

It's hard to describe.

You know the feeling

when you're so happy...

That you want to cry, or you're

so sad that you want to laugh?

It's a bit like that.

The pleasure starts to build up

until it hurts,

and then the pain

starts to feel good.

Can it do that?

Yeah.

And it's like,

I want it to stop...

But I also want it

to go on forever.

- It's so confusing.

- Uh-huh.

Oh, I just got it.

It doesn't happen always,

but... when it does,

It's very...

very, very, very nice.

Should we ask them

to come back in?

Yeah, I suppose we should.

You can come in now!

Just for the record,

I'm so glad you told them to leave.

Oh, I wouldn't worry.

No one's gonna believe

you did anything anyway.

They're gonna think

it was all make believe.

If I asked you to do it

in front of the cameras,

would you have done it?

- Absolutely not.

- Why?

Uh, for 100 obvious reasons...

not the least of which,

I wouldn't have been able

to release the film.

What, because of a silly erection?

Some may find it repulsive.

But it's just genitals

doing what genitals do.

It's not a big deal.

I mean,

you make it sound so simple.

What, I... it is, isn't it?

It's not like

they haven't seen one.

A cock's a cock.

They're all...

basically, pretty similar.

I mean, you can have a film...

where...

Someone's guts are ripped out

by a knife or an alien

or something

and no one raises an eyebrow.

Or on the news, there's...

images of... death and masochism.

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