Exclusive | I posed for Philly House of Horrors perv RC Horsch I feared hed steal one of my body parts and his room smelled rotten

A massive investigation is underway in Philadelphia after police discovered over a million pieces of graphic digital evidence, chemical equipment and weapons inside an Olney neighborhood home belonging to late pornographer Raymond “RC” Horsch, who passed away last year at age 83.The sprawling federal and local probe centers on at least seven women tied to the house who disappeared beginning in 2012.At the home authorities have uncovered disturbing recordings documenting the abuse, asphyxiation, and alleged strangulation of women at the residence, alongside urns holding ashes and containers of an unknown oily substance.Erotic-content creator Audrey Hollander was a model who worked with Horsch in the early 2000s and recounted her experience to The Post’s Chadwick Moore:I was just starting out in my career as an adult-film actress in 2004 when my agent booked me on a string of gigs in the Northeast.

I was excited about breaking into the industry.I packed my bags and left Kentucky bound for my first meeting in Philadelphia, where I was told a local artist was casting girls to appear in a music video.But the minute I stepped into the now infamous “house of horrors” on Chew Avenue, I knew something wasn’t right.

It was like a hoarder’s nest — junk piled everywhere.But mostly it was the odor, which still haunts me more than 20 years later — a funky smell, rotten, like something spoiled.I had a bad feeling.

I wanted to run out of the door and never look back.The house had a dark energy and I was fully creeped out.

Even then I felt like I was being cased out for a body part or a snuff film.I had this feeling he was feeling me out, seeing what he could do to me.After decades in the industry, I’ve learned to trust my instincts in these situations, but back then I was brand new.

I worried that if I turned down this gig, my agent might drop me.I was alone in the house with RC Horsch and asked to use the bathroom.He led me down into a damp, dark basement...