Lights, Camera, Action ✔~ trixya

Chapter 1: Get Loud

"I don't wanna do it, I refuse! Why in God's name would we work with that fucking self-absorbed cunt?" Trixie said outraged at the idea her boss had presented her with.

"Because her films are the only things that rival our own. Listen, you're my star, Trixie, you know you are. You're the main star of this entire industry, doll. But Krisis Kontrol Media are growing and growing, and having their owner as their main star also has it's perks when it comes to promotion. Every single one of Katya's free videoes goes viral and gains millions of views and thousands are signing up and paying for access to their site every single day. If we don't gain a partnership with them, they'll beat us out of the market." The old sleazebag said.

Trixie didn't hate him, but she didn't like him either. Robert A. Reynolds was a spoiled man, who came from a ridiculously wealthy family. He started a porn film company to piss off his parents after they demanded for him to study finance and threatened to cut him off if he didn't. He ended up following their demand but immediately later bought camera equipment and a studio for thousands of dollars and started Kinky Dolls.

The business did well early on, but then almost fell apart entirely. Well, until he discovered Trixie. Now, Trixie had never planned to do porn, but she wasn't opposed to it either.

She liked sex, alot.

She liked sex on screen.
She liked sex off screen.
She liked showing off her body.
She liked being worshipped.
She liked knowing that someone was getting off from watching her.

So after deciding that she couldn't live with her mom and her stepdad anymore, due to her stepfather's outdated views on her sexuality, she became a camgirl. And one day, Robert found her stream.

Now, here she was years later, one the most popular pornstars in the world. And now here Robert was, asking her to work with her biggest rival in the industry; Katya Zamolodchikova.

"But she's so infuriating. She thinks she's better than everyone just because she owns that stupid company herself." Trixie argued.

She'd never deny that Katya was gorgeous, the woman was quite possibly the sexiest woman on the planet. But Katya had everything she wanted. Whilst Trixie could be forced into scenarious that she didn't want to participate in, Katya was free to do whatever she wanted. And Trixie hated that. She also hated that Katya was rich enough to have never needed the industry, whilst she herself had to struggle to get away from her home.

"Have you ever actually met her? Most of the people I've talked to call her charming." The old man said.

"Most of the people you've talked to are also desperately wishing she'll fuck them." The young blonde replied, hearing the door smack behind her at the very same moment.

"Well, thank God for that, otherwise I'd go out of business."

And there it was, that familiarly silky-smooth, deep, feminine, infuriating, sarcastic, self-absorbed voice that Trixie hated. The voice that made her want to both kill and fuck it's owner.

"Oh Katya, what a fucking delight." Trixie muttered.

"Welcome, Miss Zamolodchikova. Thank you for agreeing to this." Robert said, greeting Katya happily.

"No problem Robert, good business is good business." She greeted back, shaking his hand. "Hi babydoll, happy to officially meet you." Katya added towards Trixie with a seductive smirk.

"Well, that makes one of us." Trixie replied, turning towards Robert's desk, away from the other woman.

"Feisty. Good, I like them feisty. I also enjoy a good ass, and I'll bet my left tit that yours is amazing underneath those ridiculous shorts." Katya said, gazing down at the cut-off jean shorts that were clearly a costume for a film.

"God, you're so fucking crude. Wait-what the fuck are you doing?" Trixie yelled as she was bent over Robert's desk by Katya.
A second later a hand playfully slapped her ass-cheek, which made Trixie outraged, but made Robert chuckle.

"Ah, just like I thought, gorgeous." Katya said, before being slapped harshly in the face by a furious Trixie.

"You disgusting pig!" The doll yelled.

"Trixie, she's our guest!" Robert said, and Trixie wanted to punch him for letting their so-called guest act in such a way.

"Aaaw princess, I'm sorry. But don't act like your panties aren't soaked right now. I may not know you well, but I know the look in your eyes." Katya said with a cocky smirk.

Trixie stood there speechless, not able to find a response because in truth; Katya was right. The young girl loved when people were rough, loved people who took control, and loved being manhandled. As much as she hated Katya for her cocky attitude and entitlement, she also couldn't deny that the woman's actions turned her on.

And so, without another word the blonde doll stomped angrily out of the room, leaving a laughing Katya with her boss as she herself tried to salvage her pride.