As a struggling author, I was delighted when a director decided to make a film of my book; little did I know of the trials and tribulations that would follow.
The story was about an English female cop in London, and I expected an English actress for the lead. The director was Spanish, and had a relationship with a blue movie actress, to whom he had offered the leading role in his first, straight movie producing blue movies previously.
She now expected him to honour that promise, and I objected, how can a Spanish speaking lady be an English, police sergeant?
The director’s sibling, who was to write the script with me, spoke English, and what a beauty she was, a true Mediterranean beauty, and she had well developed breasts, she would have been, very acceptable.
The proposed star, now had revenge in her heart, and decided to make me accept her as the star of my story, using the domination set built for her last movie in a dominatrix’s place, as her location, temptation, coercion, and pain, were the methods, she used to persuade me.
Temptresses and sex, were the carrot, deprivation and pain, were the stick.