“Cut!” Gary cried out as he lowered the video camera. “Great job Didi, your best performance yet.”

“Merci beaucoup Gary. I try my best, but Zii is the true artist.” Didi patted her midsection, feeling her friend curling up deep inside her. This wasn’t the first time Zii had been swallowed by Didi since they became lovers, nor was it the first time Gary had video taped Didi doing the act. Much had changed, including their careers. Now, the produced fetish videos together and sold them to adualt stores and online.

The idea came from Zii, if you couldn’t guess, after watching Gary and Didi go at it. Zii had watched Gary pound it to Didi, loud moans and the sound of flesh hitting flesh filling the room. It had been great and the finish with Didi pulling Gary into her mouth and down to her belly had been the perfect kinky finish. Zii had gotten off from watching them, and had realized there were tons of people that would get off to. With money signs and fame in her eyes, she told her favorite pair her idea.

The answer was no at first, but Zii slowly managed to convince them. Didi didn’t want her love being cheapened by being turned into smut and Gary was terrified about someone recognizing him. Gary was easy to convince, all Zii had to do was remind him that no one that knew him personally would ever think he could be in a porno. Gary agreed after she pointed it out and then went to his room to cry a little. Didi had been harder to crack. She believed the love between her and Gary was sacred and special, Letting other people get off on it would ruin the beauty of their passionate love. What Zii told her that won her over was the fact that if they did this, they’d have enough money to quit their jobs, meaning Gary could stay at home all day, screwing her brains out. Didi agreed right away after that.

Now, Zii was inside Didi’s belly as happy as could be. She got everything she wanted. She had no job but a constant source of income, two of the best lovers a slut like her could want and she was living her greatest dream, she was in pornos. She rubbed her body against the tight, pulsating walls of Didi’s belly, moaning softly as she slid her hand between her legs. “I’m nothing without you, you’re the star Didi.”

“Nonsense, you are the far better actor. You seemed so innocent and frightened, I almost believed it several times,” Didi reminded Zii as she laid back in the bed and savored another film. She was beginning to enjoy these films she made with Zii and Gary, especially the role-playing. Didi had been completely unaware that people could pretend to be different people when they had sex; it was very erotic. “I was not too rough with you, was I. I know you told me not to worry, but I did bite you hard several times.”

“Next time, bite harder,” Zii responded, rubbing her right breasts were Didi had nibbled on her. It throbbed, but in a good way. The rough style these movies brought out in Didi were incredible. Didi would never be this aggressive, but if she was told she had to act that way my their director, Gary, she could become one sadistic bitch. Later, Zii reminded herself to talk to Gary about making their next video a bondage porno. Being tied up by her hot amazon lover was something that Zii couldn’t miss out on.

“Alright, we got enough film. I go to my computer, add in some sound effects and before you know it, we’ll have you digesting Zii on film,” Gary said as he observed what he had filmed. He was naked, as he discovered that watching his new girlfriend do her job made him feel very uncomfortable in clothes. He watched the scene of Zii begging and Didi’s absolute cruelty, his erection throbbing as he rewound.

“Oh Gary,” Didi sultrily purred, making Gary ignore his camera and put his focus on something better. Didi was looking at him with the same look she got nearly every hour of every day. The look that said that she wanted him inside of her on the double. Putting down the camera, Gary wondered if he’d get a chance to finish the movie today.