Chapter 8
The last ripples of her orgasm had hardly faded when the shocked girl felt her excitement rising again. The stinging rain of slaps continued and each time that Rick's hard flesh struck hers the moaning, sweating little blonde would wiggle and bounce on his throbbing, wrist-thick post.
The dull, wet sound of flesh smacking against flesh caught Barbara's attention and as she bucked and waggled on the bar of meat that was trying to tear her in half she turned her head.
Tex was still ramming his long, blood-coated cock in and out of Mona Marsh's stretched ass. The big man had gripped the soft flesh of her cheeks and was pulling them wide as he worked himself in and out of her. Another man had taken possession of her drooling, dripping mouth and was sawing his bloated cock in and out over her willing, distended tongue. Barbara watched, hypnotized as a long, quivering strand of cum swung and danced from the woman's chin and she accepted the awful truth, she wished that she had a long, hard cock jammed in her mouth just like that!
"Agggghhhhhh, I can't stand it, you're too tight!! " The ragged note in Rick's voice told her as much as the frenzied tension of the man's body. Barbara moaned and shook her head, making her long, blonde hair whip around her face as she forced her small body down on the thick cock and worked the muscles of her pussy around the pulsating shaft.
"Cummmmmmm," the lovely blonde whispered urgently. "Shoot it in me! Fill me with your filthy shit!! " The dirty words rolled off of her tongue without hesitation. All of her old inhibitions were dead, she'd given up her pure vision of herself and was content to behave like a slut, just like her mother always had! Barbara moaned and made her tight little cunt suck on the terrible dong that was ripping into her. The lovely girl could feel the cock's glans flex and then jerk and in an instant she found herself having another shattering, mind-destroying orgasm as the warm flood of the star's semen gushed into her to fill her to overflowing!!
"Ogggggghhhhhhh," Barbara moaned. It felt too good, she couldn't stand another of those beautiful shocks. The lovely blonde's eyelids fluttered, her knees weakened as she tried to bounce up and down on the stiff, erupting cock, then she fell.
Powerful spasms of joy were shaking her, Barbara whimpered as the thick cock was pulled free of her sloppy cunt. The blonde fell on her side and watched, hypnotized as a thick, gooey jet of cum shot out of the swollen cock and splattered on her shaking belly.
"Agggghhhh, Goddddd," the girl screamed as another spurt of cum arched through the air and soiled the white, quaking flesh of her burning breasts. Before she could stop herself the girl ran her hand over the slime and worked it into her flesh, each time that the tips of her fingers brushed over the painfully swollen points of her nipples she would grind and waggle her drooling cunt, helping the frothy, white fluid to work down between her soft ass cheeks and coat her tiny, pink ass-hole.
The chilled rim of a glass bumped against her teeth and then a a cold trickle of whisky and water was poured down her throat Barbara coughed then forced herself to swallow the liquid. After a few seconds the burning of the whisky in her belly shook the girl back to life and she was able to help as warm hands pulled her upright on the cushion.
The party was still in full swing, everywhere that she looked Barbara saw naked bodies joined and straining against each other. Almost at her fee Mona Marsh lay, the little girl's mother was passed out, the flesh of her upturned ass was mottled and Barbara could see the finger marks turning to bruises.
Her memory came back to life and against her will, the shaken script girl glanced toward the big bed. Becky Marsh lay sprawled on the bed. Her slender, childishly thin legs were parted and the lovely blonde could clearly see the trickle of white cum that was running down out of her reddened little cunt lips.
"Sam wants you, come on, let me help you clean up a little," Delia said in a soft voice. Barbara turned her head and stared at the older woman. Delia was naked and the full, hanging fruit of her breasts were only inches away from the confused girl's lips.
A wicked impulse struck her and as Barbara allowed herself to be pulled to her feet, she caught a thick nipple between her lips and gave it a warm, lingering suck. "Stop it! Not now," whispered Delia, but her tone softened and Barbara sighed happily as the woman's hand made a quick, caressing pass over the girl's firm little ass.
"In here, doll. Let's get you washed, the handsome brunette said as she pulled Barbara into the close bathroom. The rumpled blonde stood passively as Delia wet a washcloth in the tap and then began to bathe her.
Barbara could feel the power of her aroused state, it blunted her judgment, it stilled the faint moral protests that her mind was still trying to transmit to her. All the lovely girl could really feel was the throbbing, greedy demands of her body. It was as if she had been starving all her life and was now faced with an unending banquet. There was no sensation of shame in her when the young woman felt Delia's hand drag the warm washcloth between her reddened, scratched inner thighs and let it wash away the drying trails of cum that soiled her there.
The script girl didn't flinch when the other woman kissed her as she ran the damp cloth over her swollen, up-thrust breasts and pinched at the spiky nipples.
"You've been having a good time! I watched you turn Rick inside out," Delia whispered.
Barbara thought that she could hear the faint edge of jealousy in the older woman's voice. "Well, darling, you're going to get your now! I know that you were watching Sam fuck that little girl, well he's going to use you now and I hope he fucks you until your brains melt!! "
As the acid comments burned into her brain, Barbara whimpered because the lovely brunette was working the wet cloth between the sensitive lips of her pussy and hurting her reawakening clitoris.
"Hummph, I wondered when I would find you," Sam muttered when Delia pushed Barbara, freshly washed and prepared, onto the bed.
"I told Becky about you," the producer mumbled as he drew the lovely blonde to him. "She's a good little girl, does what I tell her."
Looking over Sam's naked shoulder Barbara's eyes met and locked with Becky Marsh's. The script girl was shocked and surprised by the open hostility she read in the naked little girl's eyes.
Sam grunted as he pulled Barbara's naked body up on the bed, Becky didn't move and the embarrassed blonde felt her naked thigh pressed tight against hers. "The three of us are going to have a little party, don't worry about those other creeps," the producer said as he waved his hand in a circle that included the rest of the trailer. "Those dumb bastards don't count. The three of us, that's who count."
There was a drunken, slurring sound in Sam's voice. Barbara was frightened when she realized that no matter what the producer decided to do to her, no one would dare lift a hand to stop him.
"Come here, baby," Sam said as he jerked at Barbara's wrist. The man's thick, hairless cock lay limp across one thigh. "Do you like this little cunt, Barbara? Becky is a pretty little twist, isn't she?"
"She's ... very pretty," Barbara whispered breathlessly as she was drawn across Sam's naked thighs. The little girl was watching her intently and she was embarrassed when she realized that Becky could see the firm flesh of her bared breasts rubbing and clinging to the man. "I ... like Becky, very much," Barbara saw a subtle change in the naked little girl's expression and she was ashamed of herself when she thought of how much she really did like Becky Marsh!
"Yeah, Becky's a little fox," Sam said with an obscene chuckle. "After I broke her in she's been having a ball. The kid has a real taste for cock." Sam's free hand descended on the long-haired little girl's flat tummy then slipped down to cup the whole of her puffy, dripping little cunt. Becky gave a delicate little shudder and immediately began to do a slow roll with her hips.
Sam turned his attention back to Barbara. "Get me up again and the three of us will have our own party," the balding producer said with a leer. Barbara wanted to refuse but then the man's hand pressed against the back of her head and she melted. In seconds the man had her head pressed down between his thighs and the blonde's full, pouting lips were mashed up against the fat spheres of his balls.
A shudder raced through her, Barbara felt her pulse begin to hammer in her veins and the greedy lust that lived inside of her rose up to take control of her rounded, undulating body. The blonde's slender fingers closed around Sam's limp cock and began to squeeze and pull at it as she lifted it. The script girl knew that Becky was watching her but that didn't stop her as she drove her wet tongue deep under Sam's hanging balls and began to lick and suck at them.
"Do you like that?" The sound of Becky Marsh's voice in her ear startled Barbara, she had been so busy kissing and nuzzling the man's heavy balls that she hadn't noticed the child creeping up beside her. Becky knelt on the other side of Sam, her wide, child's eyes watched every foul moment of the act that the script girl was performing.
"Mr. Spealman taught me how to do that," Becky whispered as she leaned down next to Barbara's ear. "That first day that I met him, he took his big thing out and taught me how to suck on it, it scared me at first, but now I like sucking on his big cock thing."
It was a nightmare! Barbara heard the childish pride in Becky's voice and the words of her shocking confession echoed and exploded in the blonde's ears. Barbara was sickened by what Becky had told her but she was excited too!
The blonde began to tremble when the little girl's cool hands began to stroke and lightly massage her bare shoulders then drift down over her back and under her.
"Mr. Sam said that I should be nice to you," Becky giggled. "He said that if I let you know how pretty and nice I think you are that you would do some nice things for me." Before Barbara could answer the child's fingers slipped up over the curve of one hanging, swaying breast and began to gently, shyly milk at the long, pointed nipple!
"Oooooo, Becky," Barbara moaned as her tongue increased the pace of the saliva bath she was giving Sam's balls. "Don't, baby, that's not nice ... It feels lovely but ... don't."
Becky didn't pause for a second, her fingers continued to pinch and stroke the flesh of the blonde's swollen globe. "It's all right. Mr. Sam said it was all right, besides, you said it felt good, why not do it?"
There was no answer, Barbara's mind spun and twisted but she couldn't force herself to make the little girl stop, she couldn't convince herself that she wanted her to stop.
Sam's thick post of flesh was standing hard and full in her hand, the man caught Barbara's chin and lifted it away from his glistening balls and directed her red lipped mouth to the swollen, purple head.
There was nothing that she could do, Barbara's tight little pussy was wet and slick again and something inside of her ached to mouth and pull on Sam's fleshy club. Ignoring the little girl beside her, Barbara fastened her lips around the naked, bloated head of the cock and began to noisily suck at it.
Beside her, Becky murmured and wiggled closer, the naked child's thighs rubbed against her own, her hands touched and explored her mature, woman's body while she sucked and slobbered on the cock.
"I can help," the little girl whispered eagerly. "Look, I can help." Becky's head ducked between Sam's parted legs and as Barbara sucked on the head the little actress began to suck and pull on his heavy balls.
After what seemed like hours, Sam pulled Barbara's siphoning lips away from his pulsating post and pushed her flat on the bed. Becky giggled and transferred her attention to Barbara. "Your face is all messy," the child whispered as she bent close to examine the blonde's dripping lips. Before the woman knew what the child intended she had pressed her lips against hers and was happily kissing her and sucking the slimy love lube from her at the same time.
Barbara shuddered and wanted to scream with shame, but she didn't move, her lips softened and began to respond, when Becky's pointed little tongue forced its way into her mouth the blonde whimpered and began to suck on it.
Behind her, Barbara heard the scrape of a drawer being opened but she paid no attention as she surrendered her last tatters of self control and hugged and kissed the excited little girl.
It wasn't until she felt the smooth, white cheeks of her bottom being pried apart and something slick and greasy being spread over the puckered rosette of her anus that she understood.
The naked blonde tried to pull away but another pair of hands were helping Sam keep her pinned to the bed while Sam prepared her. Barbara managed to look back over her shoulder and watch with growing fear and horror as the man took a large glob of the ointment he was using and coated the full length of his bloated cock. The frightened script girl also saw that it was Delia who was helping hold her down so that her boss could sodomize her!
"Ohhhh, nooooo," the blonde whimpered. "Don't let him do that to meeeee." But Delia only stared at her with triumphant eyes. "Please, you were right about men, please help me."
"Shut up," the older woman snapped. "You need a lesson, bitch and I'm glad that it's Sam that is going to give it to you. You'll wish that you'd stayed with me instead of running off and whoring around. This will teach you!"
Becky was watching too, Barbara lifted her head and stared helplessly as the naked little girl positioned herself so that she could see everything that happened.
Barbara felt the pressure on her back as Sam positioned himself between her shapely, splayed thighs and leaned against her trembling ass. The air around her seemed to be charged with electricity, Barbara moaned and shivered as she felt the greased head of the fat cock slip between her parted cheeks and rub up and down the deep vee of her ass, the knob rubbing and nudging against the tingling circle of her tightly drawn sphincter.
"Oh God, nooooo," Barbara whimpered, she could see several people around the room watching as Sam prepared to mount her and a new flush of shame and excitement washed over her.
"Pull her ass up a little," the producer grunted and Barbara felt Delia's fingers dig into the soft flesh of her waist and she had no choice, she had to allow her greased bottom to be lifted.
"Oh, yeah," Sam said behind her. Barbara bit on the tip of her tongue to keep from screaming with fear when the blunt head of the cock was pointed directly against her anal opening. "This is going to be good, a tight, cherry ass is just the thing!"
The man's hands caught the sharp angles of her hipbones, using them as handles. Barbara moaned and shuddered as she felt herself being drawn back against the fat post of flesh that pressed against her. There was a sharp burst of pain, the blonde gasped and wiggled feebly as she felt the glans bulling its way past her sphincter ring.
"Unnnggghhhhh, ohhhh my God." Her voice sounded hoarse and strained in her ears. Barbara could feel her body grow tense and rigid as she fought to keep the thick cock out of her virgin rectum. Behind her the girl felt the stretching, pulling pain lancing up her spine and began to babble as the knob of the cock popped past her anus and entered the dark, warm mystery of her rectum!
"Awwww, it's ... it's too big, you're hurting me!! Take it out ... unnnngggghhhhh," Barbara moaned. It was awful, she had never felt anything so large or painful inside of her in her life. The naked blonde wiggled and shook as the big man forced inch after fat inch of his organ into the frantic grip of her ass.
"Damn, she's so tight that she's trying to bite it off," Sam grunted. "Keep on wiggling kid, that's the way, shake that ass so that I can get it in!"
A terrible thing was happening. Barbara felt the pain and the humiliation as Sam's greased cock took possession of her stretched anus but even worse than that was the tiny, glowing coal of pleasure that had come to life inside of her. The blonde gasped and shook her head in a vain attempt to drive the pleasure out of her, but nothing helped. Barbara's fingers clawed at the sheet beneath her, her toes splayed wide like animal claws and tore at the bedding as her burning ass-hole was stretched wider and wider by the advancing cock.
"Look at her, the slut-likes it, don't let her kid you, Sam, the dainty little pig-likes getting a prick stuffed up her ass!! " Delia's voice rang with hot excitement. Barbara tried to deny what she said but nothing would come out of her throat but the savage, guttural grunts of satisfaction.
"Hey, look at Becky," a voice beside the bed whispered. Barbara heard a muffled snicker and looked up. The sight that greeted her almost made the tortured blonde faint. The naked little girl sat with her slim legs spread wide, she supported herself with one hand while she masturbated herself with the other. Barbara was so close that she could see the individual drops of love juice oozing out of the child's hairless slot, see the hard, irritated tip of the baby clitoris as the girl strummed her forefinger back and forth over it. "Look at that little fox, I never knew that a twelve year old could get it on like that!"
She knew it was coming, Barbara moaned and shook her head in desperate denial but when Sam's deep voice filled her ears she wasn't surprised in the least. "Work on her, Barbara. Pull the kid up to you and suck her off, I want to see that!! "
Barbara whined and shook her head but the producer only laughed and struck her unprotected ass a stinging blow. "Suck her cunt I said!! " To add to her torment the balding man cruelly thrust forward, jamming another two horrible inches of cock into the burning ring of her ass.
Barbara howled and bucked under the continuing combination of deep, ripping thrusts of the penis and the awful spanking that made the globes of her bottom burn With pain and excitement.
The blonde's fingers trembled as they reached out, her tongue was watering and her full lips open wide when she grasped the child and roughly pulled her forward until her tongue made contact with her slick little meat pie.
Sam was imbedded in her all the way, Barbara could feel his balls sway and slap against the open, drooling lips of her cunt as he began to fuck her with his greased pole. The hard shaft and swollen head nudged and pushed at her insides, it made room for itself where nothing had ever been before.
The screams and bubbling moans of pain and pleasure that leaked out of her were muffled by the fat vulva of the little girl. The taste of the child's love lube filled her mouth, coated her tongue and the worst part was that the script girl loved it and greedily tried to suck her dry.
"Unnnngggghhhh ... gaaaaahhhhhh," Sam snorted. The head of his cock seemed to explode inside of Barbara's greased ass and she felt herself filled by his hot cum. The sticky slime coated the fat cock and made it move faster inside of her, she screamed and bucked wildly as her thirsty bowels drank his cum and the first ripples of her forced orgasm welled up and drove her mad!! !
"Aiiiiiieeeeiiiii!! ! ! " The scream was muffled by Becky's cunt The little girl began to whimper, then squeal as her own climax made her adolescent body buck and forced her slim thighs to clamp around Barbara's head force the blonde to drink deep of the fresh flow of girl-cum that gushed and bubbled out of her.
A voice called out of the blackness that surrounded her. "Spank her again, Sam. Keep her motor running because I want some of that," and the blonde hated herself because she caught herself wishing that the speaker would hurry!!