Bengalee Film Queen 12

“I think you may be what we’re looking for.” He noticed the hope in her eyes as she shifted to the edge of the chair. “But there are more requirements than acting. You have to meet the physical requirements also. As you’re not a novice in this job, you’re quite aware of that”.

“Oh Yes…. but not fully. What I’ve to do?” She looked at him with a confusing mode.


“Just the screen test….  at first raise your dress.” He promptly answered.


“What!” Rajnandini looked at him being puzzled by his instruction.

“Actually there will be some beach scenes and a bath scene in a fountain and I need to make sure your legs are acceptable.”

“I’m sorry, but my mother didn’t tell me about that scene.”

“Maybe your mother seemed it a common matter and needn’t to describe it elaborately. So now please show your legs.”

“But…. I….. I…..”

Kader glanced at his watch and then back at the young actress. “Miss Dutta, I don’t have all day.”

He had seen the expression on her face many times. He would have been disappointed if she reacted differently. And he knew  that Indrani’s daughter would stand up in few seconds…. yes she did. Bending forward, she grabbed the hem of her knee-length skirt and lifted it to her mid-thighs.

“Higher….yes….higher….. ” Kader said excitedly.

She raised it a little more.

“Higher…….”

She pulled it up another two inches.

“Higher……. yes…..”

When the hem her navy-blue denim skirt was nearing her crotch, she hesitated and looked at the producer. But he simply flicked his hand to motion her to keep going as he licked her dried lips in sheer excitement. With trembling hands,  the willing teenage actress raised her skirt a little more, but stopped when a flash of some red lace showed.

“For God’s sake, girl, to your waist….. slowly….. very slowly…. yes…… that’s a good girl.”

Kader always enjoyed this type of little game. He could have told the young actress to raise her dress to her waist at the start, but wanted it to be done a little at a time, winning each minor battle of wits. He smiled when she lifted her dress to her waist.

Her legs were fantastic…… smooth without any hair…. slightly fleshy and the color of skin…. just like milk…. but he wasn’t interested in her legs. His eyes were riveted on her flattened deep-black curly pubic hair…… visible through the semi-transparent lacy red panties. When he looked up, her face was as red as her panties.

“Hmm…… yes….. very nice indeed,” Kader said. “Now the top…. but before that first remove your skirt completely.”

“But here….. in this situation.”

“C’mon baby, don’t worry about that. None would have dare to come in this room without my permission. So proceed now, I don’t have all day.”

Kader sat back and watched the young actress struggle to make up her mind. She was so predictable that he almost laughed. Her ambition won out over her modesty.

At first, she unhooked her denim skirt following the naughty producer’s order and let go of the bottom part of her dress. The skirt immediately piled up at her legs as she unhooked the buttons of her front-open white T-shirt one by one. Then she removed the white T-shirt from her body….. leaving herself standing there in only a skimpy red bra and red panties. She lowered her eyes in acute shame.

Please wait…

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