<strong>Name:</strong>Natalie Dewar<br/><strong>Professional Name:</strong>Atlanta<br/><strong>Age:</strong>24<br/><strong>Marital Status:</strong>Widowed<br/><strong>Stats:</strong>5' 4" - 34DD-24-35 - 115lbs<br/><strong>Hair/Eyes:</strong>Brunette/Black-brown.<br/><strong>Appearance:</strong><br/><br/>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3f/NatalieDewar01.jpg) (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f7/NatalieDewar02.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>ex-Pornstar, now unemployed<br/><strong>Likes:</strong>Sex. Please. Lots of it, as kinky and as hard as you can give it to her. Extreme bondage, whipping, orgasm denial, anal, slutty outfits, double and triple penetration, deep-throating, huge,<em>huge</em>cocks... hell, she's a porn star - or she was. She loves it all. She especially likes men who know what they want and will just take it - hard. That old caveman thing gets her every time. Be as rough as you please, oh yes.<br/><strong>Dislikes:</strong>Wimpy men, losers, small dicks, bitchy women in the industry, manipulating schemers.<br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Bright and breezy and bubbly and easy going, though she can be manipulative herself. She knows what she wants.<br/><strong>History:</strong>Natalie has always had a monumental sex drive, she was the 'school bike' at college and loved to experiment with all sorts of people, boys and girls. She fucked like a rabbit and loved it. It was only natural that on graduating she would eschew any normal job and go into online porn. Hell, she'd begun doing it before she left school so why stop? For a few years she had a blast, doing lots of shoots and videos on several sites, though she gradually went darker and began doing videos for bondage sites and then torture sites more and more. She loves being tied up and whipped, she can cum just from that when it's done right. Since she had her nipples pierced she has incredibly sensitive teats too and can be reduced to a wet writhing frenzy if her tits are treated the right way. It's the not being able to resist that does it for her, having no say in it when a man takes her. Rape is her fantasy, a strong one.<br/><br/>She also has a piercing beneath her clit, called a triangle piercing. Quite rare because the female genitals need to be a certain shape for it to work, it consists of a horizontal barbell put through the very apex of her inner labia right beneath the head of her clitoris. The bar actually abrades the clit itself constantly exciting it, making Atlanta even more of a nymphomaniac. She often fits small vaginal or g-sport teasers to this barbell that tuck up inside her vagina to stimulate her while she works and walks.<br/><br/>She married John Stone a fellow porn star and for a couple of years they had a great life, often doing videos together. Then fate came along in the form of the killer flu and took John from her. The flu took away much of her life in fact since within a year or eighteen months most of the traditional porn industry which had developed from the magazines of the 60s and 70s and poor quality magnetic tape videos of the 80s into the multi-million dollar DVD industry of the 90s and pay-to-view websites of the 00s collapsed.<br/><br/>Look at the statistics - 90% of porn is aimed at males and 90% of that market either just got wiped out or is left alive with no sex drive at all. It was an economic disaster on a scale that would topple the government of a third world country. The bottom fell out of the pay-to-view web industry. There was still some online porn but the market had shrunk and many sites closed.<br/><br/>A different kind of porn for women began to arise however, though the market was different and the focus was a lot more on the acting and even romance and visually fixed on the man more than the woman. This slushy slice-of-life-porn as Atlanta called it wasn't her thing.<br/><br/>Then a smaller niche market began to develop. The rape-video market was born. Because of the new laws where many men were unable to have meaningful sex the first new (and much cheaper) pay-to-view sites used actors and actresses and the rapes were staged. Then some people wised up to the fact that rape was a fantasy of many men and women and while it now happened legally behind closed doors the obscenity laws that had previously made all such exploitation videos illegal were dismantled. Overnight a new rape video industry sprang up.<br/><br/>Atlanta embraced this new opportunity with open arms and she met a porn producer and photographer who though the flu had taken away his fertility and sex drive, it hadn't taken away his desire to get rich. He set up shop with Atlanta at her home in the suburbs and they hung a red lamp outside the door, the new universally known sign of a fertile woman within available for mating and sat back to await their customers.<br/><br/>They trickled in at first; local people, industry people, a few drive-bys who saw the light (so to speak) and Ken the director filmed the sex. The men who called by were paid a small fee to be filmed and as they took Atlanta in various ways Ken would film the real rape scenes. Nothing was staged or acted and some of the scenes were quite hot and rough, especially when Atlanta did what she enjoyed and resisted. Atlanta still did facials; these kinds of things still had appeal but she'd get the guy hard a second time and the next load would be an internal. It never looked quite as good as in the old days but there was a new trend now, the act of impregnating a woman was now seen as more erotic than the old facials of the past.<br/><br/>For a while the project worked and money came in but it was never great, there was never enough real passing trade to film enough different men. Then tragically one day, one crazy guy took exception to Ken filming, pulled out a knife and stabbed him. Atlanta hasn't found a replacement and now lives alone, her red light still outside because her fantasy is still being fulfilled. She loves the new pace of sex, the freedom it gives her and the fear, there is always that edge isn't there? A man now may not harm the female he mates with, that is still against the law, and the punishments for killing or maiming a fertile female are now much more severe than they were. But even so... there's that thrill of not being able to say 'no' that deeply excites Atlanta... or plain Natalie as she has now become. She loves to leave her front door unlocked day and night... the nights are often even better... and the red light on. She loves to wear sexy underwear and rarely puts on more than a garter belt - or waist cincher - stockings and heels. Some days a bra or a sheer gown or negligée but rarely more than that. She lives alone and does her housework and tends her nice comfortable house - the payout of John's life insurance policy was enough to let her buy a big place on the edge of town in the hills where the neighbours don't see in and she can have various pieces of interesting bondage furniture scattered about the place; chairs, padded beds, crosses, horses, spreader bars... and she enjoys that thrilling sound of an unknown man entering her home at any time of day or night and moving about the place as she waits with her heart pounding. He then finds her, roughly does what the law allows and she cums, cums hard... again and again because she can't stop him. The men see the bondage gear she has about the place and use her tied to it. She has even taken to wearing a leather slave collar and leather wrist and ankle cuffs so her attackers can quickly tie her down. She has some regulars and some groups who come for a night or a weekend and take her again and again.<br/><br/>Despite her heartbreak and her losses Natalie is happy... she just feels there could be... and there is, another fortune to be made out there. She just has to figure out how.