"How much for your cherry?" the director asks bluntly, counting out crisp notes. The teen bites her lip, trying to hide her apprehension. "Five hundred," she replies, her voice wavering. He smirks, adding another hundred, and she nods, her resolve crumbling. He unzips his pants, revealing his throbbing cock, and she tentatively touches it, her fingers trembling. "I've never...," she confesses, but he silences her with a roll of bills, pushing her onto the bed as the camera rolls, capturing her first explicit, money-driven encounter.