23-10-2022, 11:17 PM
That was yesterday. Rakul had thought about all that the assistant of the show -- Mitsumi -- had said. Also the arguments of her agent. She had talked to him again after she had regained some kind of composure after her chat with the Japanese girl.
He was a bit shocked at the extend of sexual display that was apparently expected of the guests on this particular show. And especially what was expected of Rakul!
But he had explained to her again how important this show was and how important to her career this was. And her bank account! She hadn't exactly lived a simple life even though her earnings from previous successes movies had already been spent and her latest movies hadn't really made her that much money.
She desperately needed a success! And if this meant that she had to do this stupid show, she would do it!
Now that she stood backstage of the show she wasn't so sure anymore though. Mitsumi had given her the outfit. It was a good fit, but she felt very weird in it.
She felt even weirder when she thought about what she was about to do.
While she waited for her cue, she watched the monitor backstage that showed what was happening on stage. Similarly to a talk show, the host had begun by apparently telling a couple of jokes. Rakul didn't know, because it was all in Japanese obviously, but the audience laughed a couple of times.
Now there was a music performance. A girl band was playing some Japanese pop song. But all the members of the band where "bottomless". That means they had normal clothes on except no skirt, no pants and no panties. You could clearly see their hairy pussies while they danced around to their music.
Definitely not like an indian show!
The audience loved it though.
"We have to pixel it later," Mitsumi whispered in Rakul's ear.
"What?"
"The show not live. We have to pixel the image later. If we show it uncensored we go jail," she said.
Rakul seemed to remember hearing about that. Japanese law weirdly required censoring pictures of women's and men's genitalia while allowing all kinds of disgusting acts otherwise. Even sex with animals!
"So you will pixel me as well?" Rakul asked.
"Yes. It is law. But you can have copy if you want. Uncensored."
"Well... I don't know. I'll think about it."
The music was coming to an end. Rakul got very nervous.
"Remember. It very important that you act like everything normal!" Mitsumi repeated. "You not react to men and you not push them away. Let them do what they want. And if you get cum in mouth, swallow!"
That was new to Rakul. No one had said anything about swallowing before. But she couldn't turn back now. It was too late!
"And most important," the tiny show assistant lectured on. "Let host do what he wants. Do not turn away from him!"
Rakul heard the host talk to his audience. She couldn't understand what he was saying. She thought she understood the title of her movie. Then she heard him say in a rising voice: "Ra-ku-l-Fre-et Si-ng!"
Applause erupted in the audience and Rakul felt Mitsumi give her a little push from behind.
She walked on stage.
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He was a bit shocked at the extend of sexual display that was apparently expected of the guests on this particular show. And especially what was expected of Rakul!
But he had explained to her again how important this show was and how important to her career this was. And her bank account! She hadn't exactly lived a simple life even though her earnings from previous successes movies had already been spent and her latest movies hadn't really made her that much money.
She desperately needed a success! And if this meant that she had to do this stupid show, she would do it!
Now that she stood backstage of the show she wasn't so sure anymore though. Mitsumi had given her the outfit. It was a good fit, but she felt very weird in it.
She felt even weirder when she thought about what she was about to do.
While she waited for her cue, she watched the monitor backstage that showed what was happening on stage. Similarly to a talk show, the host had begun by apparently telling a couple of jokes. Rakul didn't know, because it was all in Japanese obviously, but the audience laughed a couple of times.
Now there was a music performance. A girl band was playing some Japanese pop song. But all the members of the band where "bottomless". That means they had normal clothes on except no skirt, no pants and no panties. You could clearly see their hairy pussies while they danced around to their music.
Definitely not like an indian show!
The audience loved it though.
"We have to pixel it later," Mitsumi whispered in Rakul's ear.
"What?"
"The show not live. We have to pixel the image later. If we show it uncensored we go jail," she said.
Rakul seemed to remember hearing about that. Japanese law weirdly required censoring pictures of women's and men's genitalia while allowing all kinds of disgusting acts otherwise. Even sex with animals!
"So you will pixel me as well?" Rakul asked.
"Yes. It is law. But you can have copy if you want. Uncensored."
"Well... I don't know. I'll think about it."
The music was coming to an end. Rakul got very nervous.
"Remember. It very important that you act like everything normal!" Mitsumi repeated. "You not react to men and you not push them away. Let them do what they want. And if you get cum in mouth, swallow!"
That was new to Rakul. No one had said anything about swallowing before. But she couldn't turn back now. It was too late!
"And most important," the tiny show assistant lectured on. "Let host do what he wants. Do not turn away from him!"
Rakul heard the host talk to his audience. She couldn't understand what he was saying. She thought she understood the title of her movie. Then she heard him say in a rising voice: "Ra-ku-l-Fre-et Si-ng!"
Applause erupted in the audience and Rakul felt Mitsumi give her a little push from behind.
She walked on stage.
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