Chapter 9
"No!" shouted Lisa, staring at her reflection on the mirrored walls. "I draw the line there. I absolutely won't let you do it!"
"Come on, girl ... what is this young virgin act all of a sudden!"
Lisa had been living at the mansion for more than a week now. She had, with the help of Carlotta, been able to shed most of her confusion and guilt, and had come to accept this new and libertine life style. It was pleasant. Carbone kept his woman beautifully clothed, her room seemed as lovely to her now as it had on that very first day. There was good food and good scotch and plenty of grass, so she never had to feel down, never had to think.
But Lisa never once had stopped to ask herself what Carbone might want in return for all this.
Now, he had made it all to clear. He wanted to publish pictures, obscene pictures of Lisa with Barry Brand, of Lisa with Carlotta and Cal-wanted to publish these pictures in Top Floor magazine!
"It's not an act. Ace. I... I just won't let you do that!"
"Frankly, Lisa, I don't give a shit. These pictures are going in the magazine and that's all there is to it. So stop with the prima donna act!"
Lisa burst into tears. In the past week she had not thought very much about the past or about the future. Life was pleasant and fun ... things seemed simpler than they ever had before in her life. Alcohol and those big white pills seemed to take all the harsh edges out of life.
But now she had been shocked back to a sense of reality.
"No," she screamed. "No! I'll never allow it! Never!"
Ace Carbone laughed. "What do you think you can do about it!"
She stared at him wide-eyed. What did he mean. He wouldn't dare use those pictures without her permission. "I-I'll sue you, that's what."
"Terrific," he said snidely. "That way, even though we use a fictitious name, everyone is sure to find out who you really are."
Lisa felt a sinking sensation in her stomach. She felt trapped, helpless, powerless. It was a feeling that was all too familiar. It was exactly the way her stepfather had made her feel every time he raped her.
Carbone grabbed Lisa's arm. "I don't think she understands yet," he said addressing Cal and Carlotta who were watching the scene from the sidelines. "We own you sweetheart... You dig?"
"W-what. .."
Carbone reached out and tore her thin cotton blouse right off her body in one violent stroke. "I bought this blouse-and I'll take it away from you," he roared with glee.
"I said I own you sweetheart ... and I mean it! Don't make me prove it to you," he said menacingly.
"Hey, baby," Cal said. "Why don't you just be easy, you know. Let it slide. Don't ask for trouble." His voice tried to reassure, but he was worried for the young girl. He knew how far Carbone was capable of going in order to prove a point.
"Let go of me, Ace!" Lisa cried out. Please ... let me go!"
"You've gone too far, little girl," he said. "Now you're going to learn what the bottom line is around here. I own you, and now I'm gonna make you understand that..."
At that moment Ace Carbone reached out and grabbed one of her nakedly heaving breasts, tweaking the nipple between his powerful thumb and forefinger.
"NO!" she cried. "Don't hurt me ... please!"
But Carbone paid no attention to her pleas. He was rubbing her breasts now and tweaking her nipples so that they were growing a deep and embarrassed shade of red.
And despite her anger-or perhaps because of it-his actions were sending sharp volts of forbidden pleasure throughout her body. The sharp arrows of pleasure-pain pricked at her nipples, fanning the flames of desire in her pussy. Yet she loathed the brutality, was shamed by Carbone's treatment of her.
"It feels good, huh baby. Uncle Ace knows how to do it to you, doesn't he?" Carbone teased.
Lisa turned her head angrily away in protest.
"I carry a big stick, baby. Let me show you my big stick," he went on, and Lisa heard the sinister hiss of his zipper as he removed his pants, while she looked the other way.
Lisa took this chance to run, but as she tried to flee, Ace was too fast for her. He grabbed her by the arm and threw her helpless to the floor to the accompanying sound of his harsh laughter.
His hand was as tight as a vise around her delicate ankle now, and though he still wore his tight black bikini shorts, Lisa could see the powerfully throbbing hardness of his massive erection beneath the taut material.
And though she still struggled to free herself from his powerful grip, thrilling sensations of lust were driving through her body and she knew that hot secretions had begun to seep from her burning pussy slit.
She turned to Cal and Carlotta for help and was terrified to see that Cal too had a massive erection beneath his pants and was rubbing it lewdly, watching the scene with obscene interest now.
And Carlotta, her dear friend Carlotta, had a look in her eye that chilled Lisa to the bone-for the young blonde saw no sympathy in Carlotta's look, but lust, as she regarded Lisa's nakedly prone body on the floor.
"Get up," Carbone commanded, taking her hand and pulling her to her feet. He pulled her tightly to him now and she felt a hot flush over her entire body as she felt his huge protuberance between her legs.
"Come join us, Cal," he invited, and suddenly the young blonde was horrified to feel still another erect cock pressing hard into the crevice of her naked buttocks as the photographer grabbed her from behind.
"Hey, Carlotta," Carbone ordered, "Get the camera ... this is too good to waste!"
"No ... oh dear God, no!" Lisa turned pathetically, her eyes pleading with the black-haired girl to put down the camera she had just picked up. But Carlotta would not respond.
There was no escape for Lisa now. Whether she moved forward or retreated, there was a rock-hard erection. And Carbone was holding her so tightly, grinding his cock against her still moistening pussy, as Cal, behind her, began harshly massaging her breasts. Ace was reaching behind her and she could feel hot powerful hands kneading the taut rounded cheeks of her ass. Again her body was betraying her, for while her mind wanted to flee, to prove to Ace that she was still a free person, her body could not believe the wild sensations streaming through it as she struggled, imprisoned between two lust-hardened shafts of male flesh.
"Oh God! Leave me alone! Leave me alone," she cried, the heat from her body betraying her protests.
Dear God! How did she get into such a terrible predicament. I should have left when I saw those movies ... I should have known they were all wicked. And now I'm one of them... I'm no different. I'm just a slave to my passions ...
As she realized the irrevocable path her life had taken, tears of shame pricked at the corners of her eyes. A wave of terror washed over her and she knew she had to make one last desperate attempt to free herself.
With every ounce of strength in her body she struggled to free herself from the grasp of the two men, but she was as powerless as a butterfly in the hands of a collector.
Ace only pulled her closer to him, so that her full breasts were flattened against his naked and hairy chest and his lust-hardened erection pressed hard against her crotch. Then he inserted his hand between her quivering thighs, playing for a few seconds at the sensitive flesh of her white inner thigh, then creeping under the elastic legband of her tiny lace panties. Despite her futile attempts to free herself from his grasp, his hand managed to find its way to the warm moistness of her heated cuntal lips.
"No! Oh no!" she cried, but as Ace's thumb passed over her tinglingly erect clitoris, another sound escaped her lips, a deeply animal moan of pleasure. "Aaaahhhhh!"
Searing flames burned her hotly moistening cunt now and her aching belly yearned to be filled. She opened her mouth to protest again, but was shocked to hear the actual sounds that came out-sounds of deep and yearning pleasure. "Ohhhhhh ... arrrghhhhhhh!"
In one rough and powerful motion, Carbone, as brutally as he had stripped her of her blouse and pants now ripped the fragile fabric of her bikini panties from her body.
Carlotta was clicking the camera now, recording the entire humiliating scene for the pages of Top Floor magazine, while Cal's lustful eyes took in the scene from behind.
"Mmmmmm ..." he muttered hoarsely ... "Most beeeyooteeful ass in the world."
Suddenly Ace grabbed her wrist and jerked her back down to the floor. "Now you'll see who owns you ... get on your back, baby ... On your back!"
Never in her life had the young girl felt so humiliated ... not even when her stepfather had raped her. Bill Robinson had not been able to control his desire for her, that was why he had forced her to have sex with him. Even Barry Brand took her because he wanted her ... Always, lust had been the only motivation. But this was something different.
Carbone, the man who had photographed hundreds of beautiful girls for his magazine, who had fucked every model and movie star he had ever desired, didn't want her ... he was only teaching her a lesson . . . only proving his total mastery over her life.
What she felt now was the utter shame of total humiliation. Here she was, on the floor, her hardened nipples revealing the desire she felt even in her shame, her pale blonde pussy hair, damp with love-juice for all of them to see.
She was totally powerless to do anything but what Ace Carbone ordered her to do. She was his slave.
Suddenly, Carbone had removed his own pants and his enormous, lust-hardened cock shot out from between his legs like a hot purple club. He had a body of total and utter masculinity, powerfully muscular and covered with dark hair, his huge pulsing cock compelling her eyes to stare.
He stroked the thick foreskin back and forth on his blood-engorged cockhead, and his sperm-bloated balls swayed between his hirsute, muscular legs.
Lisa heard a rustling noise behind her and turned to see Cal ridding himself of his pants as quickly as he could and again her eyes were captivated by the sight of the other man's huge lust-hardened cudgel protruding from hairy crotch. Cal was big-but Ace Carbone had the hugest cock she had ever seen in his life. Like a symbol of his dominance over them all, it jutted out from his loins, a primal power in its own right.
"You get it both ways today, baby ..." he leered. "And I'm gonna be the back door man. Hey . .. don't look so frightened ... you don't think I'll split you in two, do ya?" And he roared with laughter at the look of utter horror on her face. "You ain't been introduced to that pleasure yet, have you?"
Then, in imitation of a gallant gentleman, Ace stepped aside, gesturing to Cal. "The pussy is all yours," he grinned.
Cal's hands were eager and powerful as he wrenched her resilient thighs apart, shoving his knees in between them to hold them in place. Then, crouching above her helpless body, he pressed his hot, pulsating cock against her belly, one hand rubbing harshly against her full, rounded breasts, the other teasing at the pink moistness of her hair-fringed cunt.
"Cal ..." she whispered pleadingly ... "Cal ... you've been my friend ... you brought me here ... Don't do this to me!" Her body was wracked with sobs now as she realized the utter desperation of her situation.
"Give in, baby . .. You wanted to be a movie star ... this is gonna be your big scene honey . .. We've been filming this whole thing . . . those mirrors are one-way glass... and the cameras and sound equipment are right behind them ..."
"Oh God no!" she wailed in horror as the truth of what Cal was saying sunk in ...
"When Ace Carbone made dirty movies of Helen Cresci it was for private distribution only . .. But now, things are different ... You're gonna be a bigger star than Linda Lovelace!"
The more she struggled, the more tightly Cal held her pinned to the floor, confident that she would soon give up her struggle. He continued to stroke her already aroused pussy, watching her passions win the battle for control, hearing throaty grunts of pleasure escape her lips between her cries for help.
Lisa thrust her head up from the floor and her eyes were confronted with the sight of Cal's enormous blue-veined thickness prodding against her desire-inflamed belly. As total as her shame and humiliation were, she knew that she was aching for him to thrust his lust-throbbing cock deep up inside her hungry pussy. Despite herself, the knowledge that people were watching, that all this was being filmed, thrilled her in a way she would never have imagined possible.
Cal began to finger-fuck into her hotly writhing cuntal passage now, and despite herself she was squirming her hips in obscene undulations, her mouth parted hungrily as she stared at his burgeoning manhood.
"You want me to fuck you, don't you," Cal grinned. "You just can't wait to have my big hot cock deep in your belly. Isn't that right baby,?"
"No!" she screamed. "No, it's not true!"
"Oh, no," he smiled, and abruptly withdrew his teasing finger from Lisa's hot, moist pussy. "Well then, we'll just forget the whole thing. Okay?"
"No! Cal, no!"
Cal was laughing at her now. "Then ask for it, bitch. Ask for what you want."
"Ooooohhhhhh, Cal," Lisa was moaning crazily now, her writhing pussy just aching to be filled again. "Yess ..." "Ask for it!"
"I want it... I want your cock, baby . . . Oh fill me with your cock!"
At the sound of these words, Cal pressed his blood-engorged cockhead against her moistly seeping pussy lips. Lisa could feel her belly heave with obscene anticipation as she felt the hot sponginess part her delicate, hair fringed cunt lips. All she could think of was that she wanted that cock, wanted its hot hardness deep up inside of her.
Cal lowered his slender hips and parted her delicate pussy lips with his cockhead. Mewls of animal desire broke from her lips as the searing contact sent shivers of fiery pleasure raging through her body.
He was heavy on top her now, his muscular chest flattening the round orbs of her breasts, and his pulsating hardness shot deeper and deeper into the warm moistness of her desperately clinging cuntal passage. Deeper and deeper he fucked until he could feel his sperm-bloated testicles slap against the upraised globes of her tightly clenched ass cheeks.
"Gooooooodddddddd! Baby ... oh God! Oh fuck meeeeeeee!"
Cal's mood was growing more brutal, her submissiveness bringing out the beast in him. Cruelly he grabbed her legs and shoved them back against her shoulders so that she was completely doubled up.
"Owwwww! You're hurting meeeeee!" she screamed, as his enormous cock began ramming so deep up into her he could feel his cockhead flattening her cervix.
"Aiieeeeeee! Ow!" she cried out as he continued to viciously buffet her helpless young flesh. But she loved it! Loved the power of his enormous member fucking so hard and deep inside of her. The borderline between pain and pleasure had dissolved now into a sea of pure sensation.
Cal's huge, lust-bloated member sliced viciously into her hotly clasping pussy, and every time his hot swollen balls slapped against her ass she let out a deep groan of unbearable pleasure.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhhh! Oh ... oh ... oh ... oh ..." she chanted throatily in rhythm with his fucking.
Her cuntal muscles contracted tightly around his huge, throbbing manhood, unconscious now of anything but the hot swirls of lust flooding her body, unconscious of the cameras in the next room, of Carlotta taking stills for the magazine, unconscious of Ace Carbone watching from the sidelines, massaging his enormous red-hot shaft with his fist, waiting... waiting for the right moment.
Lisa's tightly sucking cuntal muscles were milking Cal's lust-driven member now as he fucked powerfully in and out of her, when suddenly she heard Ace Carbone's deep voice boom: "Turn her over Cal! And lemme get my cock in that tight little asshole of hers!" Suddenly Lisa went rigid. No! Oh dear Lord no! He'll kill me!
"No . . . Ace, no! Not that!" she screamed, terrified.
Ace just laughed at her pleas, as Cal rolled her over in one smooth motion, his cock never leaving the warmth of her tightly clinging pussy. She was on her knees over him now, her huge breasts bobbing just below his face. And as Cal lifted his head to begin sucking on her hotly throbbing nipples, Carbone grabbed her by the buttocks and spread them wide apart with his large strong hands.
"Pleeeeeeease . . . No! Not that!" she screamed, and she could feel her anal muscles clenching defensively against the anticipated assault.
"Ohhhh, baby, I just can't wait to get my cock in that tight little asshole," Ace moaned, and with one finger he began to dig into the tightly puckered ring of her rectum.
She was screaming and whimpering now, begging and pleading, frightened by what she knew was to come. And her helplessness only served to further excite the two men.
She felt a relief from the wracking pain of his finger in her rear passage for only a moment as he withdrew it, only to feel it replaced in a moment by his hot pulsating hardness.
Only the very tip of it was in her now, but the pain was almost unbearable. She felt as if she would split in two, and her shrieks were wordless now, for she knew the worst was yet to come.
Ace managed to shove his huge cock another inch into her incredibly tight anal passage, and he felt a huge surge of excitement as he heard the pain it caused her. But she was hot... so hot, and he knew it was only a matter of time till she was begging him to go deeper.
Sweat had broken out on Lisa's upper lip now and she felt she would go mad with pain.
Yet there was something thrilling about it too. Lisa suddenly realized she was being fucked by two cocks at the same time, and as she visualized what they must look like to the cameramen in the other room, she felt the fire of excitement burning again deep in her belly.
The pain from Carbone's cock in her anal passage was still sharp, and it mingled crazily with the overwhelming pleasure in her pussy. The border between pleasure and pain grew dimmer and dimmer. She could not only feel the two huge cocks fucking into her, but she could feel two muscular male bodies on either side of her and smell the wonderfully thrilling odor of male sex surrounding her.
Then suddenly she cried out again in agony. For Carbone had thrust his mammoth member still deeper inside and now she thought she would truly burst. Surely she must be totally impaled now. But no. Again he thrust his powerful loins until he had finally sunk his huge shaft into her as far as it could go.
The pain was unbearable. Lisa felt she was lost in agony. Blue and red volts of electricity painfully blinded her to everything, and then she realized that sensation had become everything. It was no longer horrible. Somehow the pain felt wonderful! Her submission was so total, so complete.
"Oooooohhhhh, this is the goddamn tightest asshole I've ever fucked," grunted Carbone, as he began to plunge rhythmically into her hot, widely stretched anus.
And, through the tissue-thin membrane dividing Lisa's twin passages, Cal Harding could feel Ace's rhythmically fucking hardness. It increased the pressure on his thrusting maleness even more and he thought that never in his life had his cock felt so damn good.
Lisa had abandoned herself now to the world of lewd sensations, and her voluptuous young body was writhing between the two men's sandwiching bodies. Her hips would push back to receive the hot impaling meatiness of Ace Carbone ramming into her plundered anus, then she would move her hips forward and feel Cal's hotly pulsating cock sink all the way to the hilt in her hotly craving pussy. It was total abandonment now, as she gave in to the overwhelming sensations that thrilled her as they coursed through her body.
"Oh, fuck me. Yessss! God, yesss! Fuck .. . oh, fuck!"
She didn't care about anything now, nothing but hot cock filling her, thrilling her, mattered anymore. Let the whole world see her humiliation on film. It didn't matter. She had fought against the brutal assault of men since she had been barely out of childhood. It was useless. It was impossible. There was nothing to do but give in, submit to both the men and the forces of nature which were greater than anything any human being could ever control.
"Oh God! Fuck me hard with both your cocks!" she cried out. "I love it, goddammit. I love it!"
Never before had she so totally given herself up to pleasure. She was mindless now, insane, but totally at one with the current of life. Wild thrills of unbridled pleasure were boiling in her blood, hot coals of lust were being fanned into wild flames in her cunt and her ass as she was ravaged from both ends by those two hot male cocks.
"Aaahhhhh ... harder. Fuck harder!" she cried out in total abandoned lust.
Carlotta's camera clicked crazily, but she was having a hard time staying in control. God, the pictures would be so great, but ooooohhhhhh, her own pussy needed some attention.
She wanted to get into the act. It was no fun just watching and her tingling little clit was crying out to be satisfied too.
The hell with it, Carlotta thought, putting her camera down. They can pull their goddamn stills off of the film.
Carlotta got undressed in seconds, r spurred on by the obscene sight before her. She could see the pink fluted edges of Lisa's pink pussy flesh pulling out with Cal's withdrawing cock on the outstroke and disappearing lewdly back deep into the clinging depths. At the same time Ace's thick hardened cock was having the same effect on the pinkish-brown puckered edges of her ravaged asshole.
Carlotta could no longer bear to be merely a spectator. She crouched over Cal's passion-contorted face. "Ohhhh, like me baby ... get me off, pleeeease!" the beautiful dark-haired girl moaned.
And Cal looked up to see the ruby-red and warmly moistened folds of Carlotta's orchid-like cunt. Obligingly his tongue snaked out of his mouth and, as he continued to fuck rhythmically into Lisa, he began to lick the hotly craving crevice of the other girl's pussy.
Lisa was unaware of the addition to their triangle. All she was aware of was the sensations of agonizing pleasure that consumed her hotly thrashing body. She could feel Ace reach out from behind her and grab her tits, kneading them hard and rough with his hands. Her mouth opened and closed like a fish in soundless cries of ecstasy, as wave after wave of unbelievable pleasure radiated out from her cock-filled loins through her body.
Two cocks fucking her at once created the most unbelievable fire in the young blonde's loins. Never had she imagined that lust could be so totally overwhelming. Then she felt a third hand, a gentler hand reach out and touch her breast, and she looked up to see Carlotta, her pussy being eaten by Cal, grabbing and stroking at her lust-hardened nipples.
The intensity of pleasure now was agonizing, and her body bucked and thrashed magnificently around the two rampaging cocks pummeling her from both ends.
Cal and Ace Carbone continued pumping and grinding their hips, and the motions caused their thick penises to bore that much more deeply into the heated, quivering depths of Lisa's clinging vagina, drenched as it was with the oils of nature thereby easing the movements of their mastodonic organs. Each time they plunged into her they felt a faint answering rotation from her rubbery, tightly gripping walls as her hips continued to salaciously move in small circles. Cal's hands gripped the smooth white curves that were her hips and moved them with him as he sank even deeper into her tender opening, impaling her on his blood-engorged lightning rod that was even now sparking insanely as it sent forth great streaks of jagged bliss through her body while absorbing thrilling pressures from hers. Delicious bursts of orgasmic energy shot through both of the men as they pounded into her belly.
Ellie was whimpering between them and her hair was damp with lust-sweat. Her eyelids fluttered open and shut, her eyes totally glazed-so vague and uncomprehending for the moment what was happening as those of a helpless animal trapped by man. The two men inside her pink channels saw only a flicker in her hazy eyes that showed she was even conscious of what was going on so intense was her pleasure.
Her powerful steel bandings of vaginal muscle closed even more tightly around their thrusting, aching organs as her aroused self answered the questions posed by her mind many times in her youth with a time-honored, ancient language every one here clearly understood. They began a duel with their fitting, clasping organs for a long, long period of time, as if they were fighting against one another instead of helping each other. They jerked and writhed and squirmed, one against the other, hugging only with their genitalia, insane with lust, loving every little second of it.
Lisa was an earthy woman who was made for primeval fucking-not just because she had the right equipment or was the right sex, but because she had that extra awareness, that extra inner sensitivity. It was also obvious she had a high degree of intelligence because dumb women were just not this good. The more intelligent the woman, the better she fucked. The smarter ones seemed to have a better instinct for it. They seemed to know, as they knew a lot of other things.
God! God! God! She was getting close... so very close. The pressures in her body were so intense the entire surface of her body broke out in a heavy sweat. Her breath was coming in short, heavy blasts. Cal and Ace pounded rigidly into her, pinning her solidly down even as she writhed and twisted and climbed the length of their organs again and again.
They all dug frantically into her, knowing the payoff was very, very close. Deeper, deeper went the thrusting organs into her quiveringly frenzied slit, fucking in a speeding, crazed fury, battering her equally frantic pussy with their superior masculine strength. Every working muscle, every nerve fiber in all their bodies was aflame with anticipation and channeled concentration that was turning the thinking of all minds toward one single purpose.
Lisa had to admit she really felt it, all right. She had been fucked by longer penises, and she had been fucked by thicker cocks, but there was something about the way this man used his penis that made him really terrific, just as he had known how to use his mouth at another time. The throbbing lance in her asshole felt as if it would come out at the nape of her neck.
Cal felt the beginning of his self-control slipping. He began pounding all the more solidly into Lisa's trembling body with ever increasing drive and force. Harder, harder, and harder, his testicles bloating and feeling as if they were going to be split wide open. His cock felt as if it was about to be detached from his body and left inside hers. She was meeting him drive for drive each time he slammed it home into her. The sucking lips of her carnivorous vagina sucked on the full length of his phallic pole as it massaged and chewed it while the organ continued insanely driving into her as if with a mind of its own. Lisa had become a fucking machine ... all together they were like an overall big fucking machine. He was grunting and groaning, and his plea seemed to gasp out of him, "F-F-Fuu-uuuuckkkkk meeeee ..." he sighed, and the sound of his voice made her loins move faster and faster. Her head ached as she tossed it from side to side, her hair flying wildly as his tongue caught in her mouth. Thoughts were collecting and colliding in her mind.
Cal felt Lisa's tight pussy drawing and tugging and pulling him feverishly into the mounting, swirling vortex, and the edge was tightening his guts. She was moving so fantastically inside, if he stopped moving altogether the pressures of her vagina would make him come. Her fantastic body machinery was massaging his penis without any external movement on either his or her or Ace's part. This had to be the most fantastic woman he had ever known. Her legs were flailing wildly and her head flopping about insanely as if it were broken as she thrust her grindingly milking pussy along the lengths of their sunken penile pikes while they continued mercilessly plowing her tender flesh.
She was jerking and twisting convulsively, straining her body against the two of them as the ancient forces hidden in everyone gripped her and wild paroxysms shook her again and again. She had no more control over herself than if she had been a puppet on a string, and the string had suddenly been cut. The magnificent cocks literally ripped their way through her entire body as the climactic machinery started to work inside her. She was totally helpless at this point. Every tooth in her head rattled, and every cell in her body quaked.
As Lisa went in and out of awareness because of all the excitement and pleasure she could still feel their stiff erections still hammering into her ravaged asshole and pussy, and after a moment, in spite of her exhaustion, she began to grind her hips to give them even more pleasure. She wanted to give them pleasure, she realized; she wanted them to enjoy fucking her more than any other woman on earth. She knew that thinking that was terrible, but she couldn't help it. She was their slave now; they could do anything they wanted to her, because they knew how much she would enjoy it. Lisa giggled and sighed, amused by the inconsistency of her thoughts. Then she whimpered salaciously and bucked her hips more quickly, offering up the pleasure of her luscious body to her two lovers again and again. She clamped the walls of her flushed vagina tightly on one prick and the walls of her hot aching asshole on the other as she wrapped her arms tightly around the nearest body and pulled him against her quivering body with overwhelming strength which was surprising as she was not that athletic a woman.
She moaned and mewled and tossed her blonde mane wildly from side to side. She was conscious of nothing now but lust, a burning driving lust that wracked her entire body. Nothing mattered now but cock, big hard hot cocks fucking crazily into her ass, fucking into her pussy.
"Oh Goddddd! Fuck cunt... fuck ass. .. fuck cunt .. . fuck ass," she chanted, like someone gone mad with obscene lust, in rhythm with the two hotly impaling members.
The sound of her cries made the other three even more impassioned, and the man fucked savagely into her until the room was filled with deep urgent moans of total and utter carnality. Both Ace and Cal were almost ready to shoot their cum hard into the blonde girl's passages, and Cal was sucking hard now on Carlotta's hotly erect clitoris.
Lisa was almost insane with pleasure now, and the addition of Carlotta to the scene, the feel of three hands on her breasts, was driving her into an insane frenzy of lust. She could feel the rising crescendo of passion consuming her lower depths with fire now. She could not even see bodies any more, only the wild lightning bolt fireworks of lust. Her cunt sucked greedily on Cal's deeply impaled cock and her ass muscles clenched and unclenched tightly around Ace's near-to-exploding cock.
She was close ... so close ... "I'm going to cumm . . . I'm cumming ... Oh yessss-sssss!" she cried out.
Ace was going out of his mind with passion. Never in his life had anything so incredibly hot and smooth and tight grabbed around his cock like this. He could feel the intense building of hot cum in his balls churning madly, begging for release.
The pressure was building, building in his sperm-bloated balls, and suddenly it was rushing up the length of his cock and he was exploding deep inside her. When she heard his lion-like groan, and felt the molten river of Ace Carbone's hot cum spurting deep into her hungrily writhing asshole, she thought she would die from the pleasure deep within her belly.
Suddenly her own orgasm began to explode, and her body was convulsed with spasms as she shouted and shrieked an accompaniment to the incredible rapture of her orgasm. Her asshole and pussy were spasming wildly now as Ace's cum continued to flood her asshole. It was like an earthquake, tossing her out of the bounds of the world she knew, shattering her into a million tiny pieces of pure sensation.
Carlotta watched her wide eyed now, watching the uncontrolled shudders of her orgasm, and suddenly she felt her own climax hit her and she too was sent spinning through that swirling space of total orgasmic satisfaction. Her pussy juices ran down her leg now and into Cal's still-sucking mouth until finally, she fell back onto the floor in total satiation.
It was all too much for Cal. He let out an insane groan and fucked as hard as he could into Lisa's still spasming cunt as he felt the first hot cum spurting from the tip of his cock, and his explosive climax had begun.
His huge throbbing cock sent burst after burst of white-hot semen into Lisa's pussy and the young girl's orgasm seemed to last forever.
Finally they were finished and four bodies lay on the floor, their breathing deep, their skin flushed.
"Cut!" they vaguely heard someone cry a great distance away.
The movie was done.
And Lisa was happy. For the first time in her life since her childhood she felt at peace with her world. She knew now the truth about herself, and knew that this was where she belonged.
No longer would she see herself as a victim of men. Her lust was as powerful as theirs and she could no longer deny it.
Yes, she would be who she really was now, and she would be happy.