Porn Queen (FF)

Hot Tropica Books

Heat Rating: Sizzling
Word Count: 6,953
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Teresa can’t afford to pay her bills and her hopes for returning the next year to her senior year of college are destroyed when her student loan is rejected.

A benefactor comes to her aid who offers to pay everything if she will work and live in his house the next school year as an internet porn star. Every moment of every day is broadcast to the world and there are no private moments.

Teresa finds herself on the bottom of the pecking order for the other girls living there and has to work her way to the top by performing sexual favors and acts of submission for the other women.

It’s a fuck or be fucked world. Love doesn’t enter the equation—or does it?

Porn Queen (FF)
1 Ratings (5.0)

Porn Queen (FF)

Hot Tropica Books

Heat Rating: Sizzling
Word Count: 6,953
1 Ratings (5.0)
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“That means I have to get dressed and undressed in front of a camera with perverts staring at me.”

“It is completely private. They never know your name. You take on a stage name and the girls all call you that while you are living there.”

Teresa sighed. She was beginning to contemplate really doing it. “How many girls are we talking about?”

Mandy thought about it and counted on her fingers. “Three right now.”

“And do I get paid for this too, or just free rent?”

“That’s completely up to you. If you want to do some extra work on the side, you get a percentage of the sales.”

“Extra work, like have sex?”

“Yeah, don’t make it sounds so depraved. You can use the money and you have a great looking body—so use it. Guys would pay to see you in action.” Mandy touched her thigh and it stopped Teresa’s thoughts in her tracks.
It had been a few weeks since they had been together. While Teresa was definitely a lesbian, Mandy didn’t want to believe their one time affair had been anything but a drunken experiment.

She was too afraid to do much more to pursue her friend even though she loved her deeply in case she lost her as a friend.

Her heart raced as she noticed the way her friend’s skirt clung to her thighs, and the way her legs parted just slightly. It struck a deep chord and she knew how responsive Mandy would be if she kissed her just right, or put her mouth on her breast.

“Think about it, okay?”

“I am not sure I have a choice. I need something before school starts in a few weeks to help me pay my bills.”

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