Chapter 10
It was wonderful, the rest of the afternoon was exactly the way that Barbara had always thought that working on a film would be. She enjoyed herself, she thrilled when things went well and suffered with the others when they didn't. Every time that she would brush against Jim or their eyes would meet the lovely blonde would feel that warm hunger in her belly and wish that they were back in the forest and that her man's long, stiff probe was popping in and out of her again.
At last the sun dipped behind the ridge and they had to stop filming. The cast and the crew chatted happily as they walked down the hill toward the trailer camp but the laughter and all of the talk abruptly died when they saw a large, black sedan pull up the road and come to a stop in front of Sam's trailer.
Once they were in the camp Barbara noticed that everyone in the group was careful to steer away from Sam and Delia, they all went to their trailers or the mess tent and left the producer to greet the passenger of the sedan alone.
"Isn't that something," Jim said, once they were in his trailer. "It's like something out of an old Warner Brothers gangster movie! I can't believe that the 'boys' still dress and behave like this, it's like time passed them by!" The big director paused a moment and then laughed as he opened his ice box and rummaged around in it, looking for something for them to eat.
Barbara tried to laugh too, but the humor wasn't there for her, the young blonde could remember the sound of real fear in Sam and Delia's voices and the strong warning chill that ran up her spine killed any impulse to laugh.
Hours later the field phone by the door buzzed and even though she'd been waiting for it, the sound made Barbara jump. Jim looked at the phone and then at her and the girl could see the growing resolve in his face. But before he could answer she jumped to her feet and picked up the phone herself.
"Yes ... yes, Delia ... right away ... I understand ... yes." Jim was on his feet as she put the phone down, but Barbara didn't give him time to speak. "No! I know what you want but ... I can't let you mess yourself up just because of me. Sam ... could wreck you and I couldn't let that happen. We'll ... think of something."
The big director was still standing in the middle of the room, staring after her, when Barbara shut the door and stepped out into the dark, mountain night.
You 're a liar the voice inside of her whispered. Barbara shook her head angrily but the voice wouldn't stop. You're a liar and a whore! You let him think that you are sacrificing something, that you are going down there against your will when you know it's a lie.
It was a lie! The voice was telling the truth, the blood was bubbling in her veins, her pink nipples were growing hard and pointed and pressing out against her blouse and between the silk and warmth of her thighs Barbara could feel her soft pussy swelling and growing beautifully moist.
The young blonde tapped on the door of the trailer and waited, there were lights on inside but they weren't as bright as they had been last night and there was no heavy thump and throb of music pouring out into the night. After a few moments the blonde heard the muffled thud of footsteps coming to the door and then the door swung open and she was met by an ugly man wearing a dark, perfectly cut suit.
For a long moment, Barbara stood staring up at the man, she was aware of the unreasoning fear that was building up inside of her, but she also felt the charge of electric arousal that his very ugliness ignited between her smooth, rounded thighs.
"It's all right, Vinny," Delia called out in a strained voice. "She's the girl that I just called."
The swarthy man's expression didn't change as he stepped aside to allow Barbara to pass, but the girl thought that she could see the glitter of interest in his dark eyes as she brushed by him.
There were only a few people sitting around the living room area of the trailer, it wasn't a party, at least not a party like the one the night before. As she was being introduced the pretty blonde could see the strained smiles on Sam and Rick's faces, she heard the nervous quaver in Delia's voice.
"This is Mr. Barrone, one of our backers and his ... associates." the brunette finished lamely when she realized that she didn't know the last names of the two goons who were guarding Solly Barrone.
Solly gave Barbara a brief but penetrating glance that made the girl feel as if she'd just been stripped naked, then he nodded and turned his attention back to little Becky Marsh.
As soon as she sat on the couch Barbara could sense the powerful undercurrent of sexual excitement all around her. It was as if everyone in the room was tensely waiting for a signal.
"Sit up here on my lap, baby," Solly said in a deep, scratchy voice. "Let Uncle Solly see how nice you look in the dress he brought for you to wear." Without hesitation the little girl clambered up onto the gangster's lap and preened for him.
Becky looked beautiful, her long brown hair had been brushed until it gleamed, she wore a frilly little girls dress that was much too short and rode all the way to the tops of her thighs when she sat. Barbara could see the white froth of lace that edged the little girl's panties. The child actress wore long, white stockings that almost reached her knees and shiny black shoes, in short she was perfect for the part.
Everyone in the room sat very, very still and watched as Solly acted out his seduction scene. "Ummmmm, you look pretty, honey," the darkly handsome man said, his manicured hand patted Becky's bare thigh-flesh and the girl smiled and wiggled happily on his lap.
"Does the dress fit all right? I hope it isn't too tight for you." Pretending to check the fit of the frock Solly ran his hand up under Becky's dress. The movement of the man's hand pulled the frilly hem up with it and Barbara could plainly see dark, hairy fingers pinching and probing the outline of the child's vulva.
Becky smiled, shyly she nibbled at her lip, then sighed and leaned back against Solly's arm as she spread her slender, hairless thighs a few inches. Solly's fingers had pressed the material of the child's panties into her wet little crack and every movement he made obviously excited her. In moments the man had the pretty child wiggling and rolling her hips, Barbara could imagine the firm little ass cheeks massaging the smiling man's growing cock.
"Ohhhhh, you like that when Uncle Solly plays with your fat little pussy? That's good, honey, but I think we should take this dress off before it gets all messed up, don't you?" Becky's eyes looked sleepy and hooded as she dreamily nodded her head. "OK. Let Delia help you undress, baby," the gangster said in an eager voice.
Suddenly Barbara found that she couldn't watch anymore, looking around, the girl caught sight of Mona Marsh. Becky's mother sat primly on the edge of a chair, her eyes moved restlessly around the room, looking at everything but what was happening to her twelve year old daughter. From time to time the nervous woman would take a long pull on a tall drink that she clutched. Each time that she moved her head the slim woman's glasses would flash, giving her a strange, inhuman look. Barbara caught herself wondering what it must be like to sit there and watch a man molest a child and know that you were the one who sold her to him.
A rustling sound pulled Barbara's attention reluctantly back to the little girl. Delia was on her knees beside the child, she'd just put the folded dress to one side and was about to roll the long, white stockings down the lovely little girl's legs when Solly shook his head and held out his hand.
The little girl was smiling when she gracefully hopped up on his lap and settled back against Solly's chest, all she wore was a pair of sheer, lacy panties, her shiny shoes and long stockings. For a long, sensuous moment the man just ran the flat of his palm over the tiny swellings of Becky's budding little breasts. The child began to tremble and rotate her firm little bottom. Then Solly boldly thrust his big hand under the waist band of Becky's panties and began to play with her.
"Oooooooo, that feels nice, Uncle Solly," Becky whispered, speaking for the first time. Solly
Barrone looked up from the half-naked child that he was fingering and realized that everyone in the room was watching him. The man scowled and looked pointedly at Sam.
The balding producer swallowed nervously when he saw the look. "Hey, let's not just sit here, let's all have us a little fun!! "
That was the signal that everyone was waiting for. Barbara saw Sam catch Delia by the wrist and pull the lovely brunette to him. Rick Tolliver's grin was still a bit shaky but he motioned to Mona Marsh and the trembling woman obediently got to her feet and moved to join the handsome star.
Barbara was so busy watching the others that she didn't see him coming until the big, ugly man named Vinney took ahold of her wrist and pulled her to her feet. The lovely blonde looked up into the man's brutal face and shivered as drops of love juice squirted out of her puffing, dampening sex.
"Take it cool," the big man rumbled at her. "I ain't gonna hurt you or nothing like that." Still holding her wrist, the man turned and headed for a pile of cushions thrown in the corner of the room.
"Take your stuff off," the man grunted. For a moment Barbara felt insulted that he would be so casual and blunt with her, but when she looked into his dark eyes her knees began to shake and she meekly did as she was told and stripped her shapely body naked.
Vinney didn't look at her as he took off his coat, then carefully placed a heavy, blue automatic on the floor beside the cushions.
Barbara felt the warm air in the trailer circulate over her lush body, felt it creep in between her thighs and ruffle the soft, blonde hairs that covered her burning pussy. The lovely blonde stared at the frightening gun and felt a powerful, sexual shock! Barbara didn't move, she stood very still and waited for the man, not daring to say or do anything until she was told.
When he'd folded his slacks then kicked off his shorts, the big man turned back to face her and Barbara heard herself moaning softly as she stared hungrily at his thick, gnarled tree-trunk of a cock.
Vinney stared at Barbara and as he did he wrapped his fingers around his stiffening dong and jerked at it, making it grow even longer and thicker before her eyes.
The lovely girl felt her feet taking her forward and didn't resist, she had the strangest feeling that all of this had happened before. Barbara felt happy, as if she'd been waiting for this moment all of her life. Vinney didn't say a word as the girl replaced his hand on his cock with both of her own and then gently began to frig at it, letting the thick drops of his lube wet her fingers and then oil the terrible, knobby length and width of his spear of flesh.
All of the shame was gone, all of the shyness and fear had evaporated, Barbara felt secure and at home as her soft hands made love to the ugly man's throbbing cock.
A faint, broken grin creased Vinney's face and he slipped an arm around Barbara's waist and pulled her up to him. "You like to fuck? Are you going to give me a good time, blondie?"
Barbara's nipples grew into painful needle points and she eagerly pressed herself against the man's solid, hairy body, the words gushed out of her easily. "Oooooo, yesssss, I'll do anything that you want, Vinney."
It was right, Barbara loved the feeling of surrender, she realized how good it felt to put her glowing, twitching body in the man's hands and give him the freedom to use her in any way that he wanted.
"Yeah," the big man breathed in her ear as he pulled Barbara down on the cushions with him. "You're little, I like to fuck little broads." He didn't have to touch her, he didn't have to rouse the lust inside of her, Barbara was ready in a second. The lovely girl's pussy was wet, her heart was hammering inside of her the moment that they lay side by side.
The young blonde still clutched at the man's huge dong and as she stared at it she felt an almost painful urge to have it inside of her, in her mouth, her cunt, in her ass, anywhere!
Barbara wiggled close against Vinney's body and began to lick and whisper in his ear. "Do you want me to suck your cock? Would it make it feel good if I licked and sucked on your big, fat cock?"
The freedom that she felt was a little frightening, Barbara felt as if she were driving down a hill with no brakes as she rubbed her smooth, lovely body against the man and eagerly masturbated him.
Vinney didn't bother to answer her with words, his hand caught Barbara by the shoulder and roughly pushed her down until she lay curled across his hairy belly, her pink tongue darting and flashing over the post of flesh before her.
The young script girl was able to look around at the other couples as she stretched her mouth wide and crammed the bloated knob of the gangster's cock inside. She sucked and licked at the glans as her eyes darted around the room.
Delia was naked and knelt before the couch, the older brunette rested her elbows on the coffee table while Sam hunched and rammed himself into her from the rear. Barbara was excited by the sway and jiggle of the lovely woman's heavy breasts and when she remembered how nice it was to suck and tongue those thick nipples she whimpered with excitement.
Rick Tolliver lay back on the couch, his big body was nude and his long cock was half hard as he watched Mona Marshall perform. The woman knelt before him, her blouse was gone, and her skirt was pulled up over her hips as she lewdly finger-fucked herself. Mona still wore her glasses and looked like a prim librarian as she gave the movie star a private showing of her wet cunt.
But the best was Becky and Solly. When she saw the man and the child on the bed Barbara almost had a climax! Solly was naked, his penis was erect and more than half of it was stuffed in the wiggling little girl's dripping mouth. Even across the room the blonde could hear the rasping, bubbling sounds the child made as she tried to suck the man off.
Becky's panties and shoes were gone, but she still wore the long stockings. They made her look even more pornographic as she lay belly down on the bed and greedily gobbled the man's flesh.
Solly was smiling down at the little girl as her head bobbed in his lap. He supported himself with one hand and was using the forefinger of the other to work in and out between the clenched globes of the girl's clenched ass cheeks. From where she was Barbara couldn't tell if he was fingering her little pussy or her tiny ass-hole!
The musky taste of Vinney's cock had flooded her mouth, Barbara eagerly drank a mouthful of mixed lube and saliva and moaned with excitement as the sticky drink slid down her throat and into her belly.
The big man's hand cupped her soft, cushiony bottom and the blonde lifted one leg in a blunt, obscene invitation for him to touch her burning vulva. A thick fingertip stirred in between the hairy folds of her cunt and then flicked hard against the pulsating tip of her clitoris. "Auuuugggghhhh, God, that hurts," Barbara whimpered as she tore her lips away from his dripping cock-head. But Vinney ignored her protests and did it again. This time the lovely blonde's shapely ass began to wiggle and in seconds she was on her knees, shaking and waggling her defenseless bottom against his hand.
Fingers twined in her hair and the delighted blonde felt herself roughly jerked around and pulled up on Vinney's body. Her scalp stung and the soft flesh of her inner thighs was scratched by the hairy body beneath her, but Barbara didn't mind. When she tried to reach down between her open thighs and fit the head of Vinney's powerful bar of flesh into her the big man rudely slapped her hand away and did it himself.
There was an evil, careless excitement inside of her, Barbara whimpered and wiggled as Vinney ran the mushroom shaped head of his cock up and down between her lube slick pussy lips. She heard her voice begging and wheedling at him before she knew that she intended to speak.
"Put it in!! Don't you understand? Put your fat cock in me and fuck me, Vinney, now!! " Barbara tried to force herself down on the upright post beneath her, but Vinney only laughed and held her away with one hand while he casually slapped her face with the other.
"Shut up cunt," the big man grunted. "I'll fuck you when I want to." The slap hurt her but Barbara shrugged the pain aside and tried even harder to screw her pulsating, open vagina mouth down on the purple knob beneath her.
"What's the matter, can't none of these fairy actors around here fuck you right, kid?" Vinney laughed at her when Barbara moaned in response. "All right, blondie, I'll fuck you if you need it that bad."
She wasn't ready, Barbara didn't know what he was going to do when he gripped her narrow waist with both hands and jerked her down on the fat post that was nuzzling between the frothing lips of her yearning pussy.
"Awwwww!! ! " the lovely blonde screamed. Her supple back arched and she sat stiffly upright as the man pulled her down on his horrible cock in one stretching, ripping motion! "You're going to ... kill me," Barbara grunted helplessly as the gnarled cock made room inside of her tight, gushing love sheath. The beautiful girl could feel every hair, every swollen and distended vein of the cock as it bulled against the walls of her vagina. "It's sooooooo big," the blonde moaned and beads of sweat popped out on her upper lip and in her hairline. t
Inch by inch Barbara felt herself slipping down on the cock, she could feel the love juice pouring out of her as her sex vainly tried to lubricate the penis and ease it's journey into her shaking belly.
"Oggghhhhh, God," the blonde whimpered. Her belly muscles tightened, her fingers clawed at Vinney's muscular shoulders as she helped him by pulling her resisting body down on his post of meat. "It's never been like this before," Barbara babbled. "I've never felt so full, so perfectly full in all my life!"
Vinney grinned up at her and began to rotate his hips. Barbara gasped then squealed as the monster inside of her began to twist and turn, the hairy base of the cock rubbed and scratched against her greedy clit until it brought her off!
"Aaaaahhhh ... aaaaiiiieeee!! ! " Barbara screamed shamelessly, she knew that every eye in the room was turned to her as she jerked and flopped on the end of the cock. "I'm cummmminnnggg!! ! ! Oh God, slam it to me. You're making me cummmmm!! ! ! "
Bright, terrifying bursts of pleasure shocked her system. Barbara shook and moaned as a flood of her love lube gushed out around Vinney's cock and wet her thighs and his heaving belly. She was forced to gasp for air as each spasm seemed to wring her out and rip her apart. Barbara's heart was thundering under her ribs and vile, obscene things leaked out of her mouth.
"Fuck ... ahhhh fuck me harder!! Ohhh, baby, plug me with your cock, faster, harder!! ! "
Finally the spasms began to die, Vinney still bucked and thrust under her, ramming his impossibly thick cock in and out of her. But, when she thought she was finished the lovely, sweating blonde felt something warm and wet running up and down the tight crack between her buttocks. Looking over her shoulder the girl stared in disbelief as she watched Mona Marsh, on her knees, avidly licking and sucking at her defenseless little anus.
"Ohhhhhh, noooooo," Barbara moaned as the tongue flicked and pressed against her rear opening. "Don't ... ohhhhh don't ... aaaagggghhhh!! ! I'm cumming again ... aaaaiiiieeee!! ! ! "