Alex had an obsession with porn, and she knew it. Hell, she even accepted the addition. To be honest, the only thing she cared about was size and roughness. However, she was still in high school, and she still didn’t have the ability to go out where she wanted, and fuck who she wanted. Her father, Mr. Butler was a huge asshole; he monitored who came in the house, when she left, he even scoured her room, looking for drugs or contraband. Basically, Alex lived in a prison cell.
There’s a saying, “Strict parents raise sneaky children.” Whoever thought of that clearly had never met Mr. Butler. Alex still remembered junior year, her first ever boyfriend Mark, and how one night she snuck out to meet him. They drove to a quiet park, and in complete darkness Alex almost had her first kiss. Almost. She still remembers Mark’s face as Mr. Butler’s headlights lit up their car.
After that, nobody came near Alex. Her dad had said something so shocking to Mark, that not a single boy ever approached her. She could tell it was hard for them; she often caught them staring at her in the halls. Even her old math teacher paused, when she dropped something and had to bend down to pick it up. Yes, she was a massive flirt, but it got her nowhere.
Luckily, the one thing Mr. Butler couldn’t figure out how to control was the internet. He tried restricting her access, taking her phone, her computer, whatever. She always found a way to get it back. “Oh but daddy,” She said, pouting, “Without my phone how will I let you know where I am?” Or “But my teachers need me to use my computer for this assignment. I’m doing really well, and I don’t want them to hate me.” It always worked.
But Alex rarely used the internet for work. Instead, she spent most of her time watching porn, rubbing herself until her fingers ached and her cunt was throbbing. Still, nothing made her feel full the way the girls in porn seemed. Alex even tried fisting herself, but two fingers were painful enough. Three was near impossible. It was the same with anal. She tried finger blasting her ass, only to stop at a single finger-too painful. Still, she knew she wanted to be destroyed. She had a favorite pornstar-Danny Dunkin. As far as she knew, he was the largest in the industry, in every way. Six feet, seven inches tall, and a whopping foot long cock. His thickness rivaled a soda can, and whenever Alex saw his massive, black cock, her slit became wet with excitement.
“I’m home!” Alex strolled through the door. *3:03*, Alex sighed. She barely made it home in time. At 3:05, Mr. Butler became angry and tended to lecture. He often gave punishments fit for the military when she was late. Cardio and squats were his favorite-Alex would never admit it, but squats were her favorite too. By now, she had a nice, large ass. Perfectly heart shaped, sitting firmly above her nice thick thighs. Sure she wasn’t muscular, but she was toned. Lithe was how she’d describe herself.
Mr. Butler didn’t respond. Of course he wouldn’t, he only spoke to scold or take something away. Alex scampered away to her room, closing the door firmly. In seconds, she had removed her pants and was entering her favorite site. To her excitement, Dunkin had released a new video. A hardcore fucking of some bitch. As Alex watched, she couldn’t help but compare herself to the girl. In every single way, Alex was better. Smaller, thinner, better ass, prettier, better hair. She closed her eyes, imagining it was her with Danny Dunkin, and soon fireworks spread across her body as she came. She sighed, breathing heavily watching as the stallion man finished his scene. His co-star was sprawled on the ground, gaping, crying, and covered in an inhuman amount of semen. Alex’s cunt twitched again. As the video ended, she got a crazy idea. It didn’t take long for her to find Danny’s twitter–she had it bookmarked–she took a deep breath and posed, spreading her legs to show off her tight little cunt, still shiny from her liquids. She squeezed her eyes shut before sending the photo.
She gasped, still surprised she did it. Her heart pumped heavily in her chest, but she reasoned with herself that he would never see it. He must get millions of DMs a day. She finished the rest of her day with a sense of butterflies in her stomach, checking twitter every free second wondering if he’d respond. Nothing. All day. At night, Alex fell into a restless sleep, anxious for what seemed like no reason at all. At three, she found herself awake, staring blearily at her phone. As she blinked, clearing her eyes, she realized she was staring at a twitter notification. Her heart stopped, dropping into her chest. She clicked it, scrolling to Danny’s messages. However, to her disappointment, he hadn’t responded. She gasped realizing he had seen it though. Was this a good thing? As she was about to go back to bed, she realized that she still received a notification from twitter. Alex opened that app to see that someone was trying to send her a DM. She clicked accept, and Alex saw the account **Brutal Castings** had sent her a message. It read, “Danny Dunkin has forwarded us your account. He would like to meet you, for a fan give away. Do you accept?” Her fingers trembled as she first typed “Yrd” then “Tes” and finally, after breathing through her nose, she typed “Yes.” and sent it.
The next day was a blur. In every class she left to use the bathroom, messaging the managed of Brutal Castings about what was going on. The issue was that the casting was in Los Angeles, and Alex needed a way to get there. They promised a flight there, a nice hotel, and the flight back. And together, they devised a plan to fake a school trip to LA. Alex was super good that week, never missing anything, and only was late once (just to throw Mr. Butler’s scent off), and that Thursday, she slipped a little more alcohol into his martini before springing the question.
He agreed. It was a once in a lifetime chance. She had never been this lucky with her dad in her entire life. She pretended to cry when he told her that he was too busy to come with her, but she promised to be good and send lots of photos. That night she began packing; a short skirt, tube top, yoga pants, summer dress, lace panties, all of the sexy things she owned. And so far, BC had held up their end of the bargain. She was given a plane ticket, first class. All expenses paid. Alex had never left her state, so being this far from home should have made her nervous, but instead, all she could think about was meeting Danny Dunkin. On the plane, she ordered a Coke, and her hand shook slightly as her fingers wrapped around the can, imagining it was Danny’s girth.
When she landed, a private car was waiting. They obviously were very excited to meet her, and Alex began feeling a little more nervous. This was just a meet-and-greet, right? In the car, the driver began chatting. He’d picked up girls for Brutal Castings before, but he said they’ve never gone this far out for a girl. When Alex finally made her way to her room, she was exhausted. Nervous about tomorrow, but she still wanted to sleep. On the bed she found a note and a box. The note gave detailed instructions about how she should get to the studio and what she should be wearing. It kept it light hearted, it was a meet-and-greet, with more potentially coming depending on what they saw from her. This excited her greatly, and she continued reading. The note recommended against eating, which was fine because Alex was way to nervous to eat. The note concluded with explaining that inside the box was an enema for Alex to take in the morning. Alex, and probably any normal person, would’ve thought this was weird, but the mix of arousal and exhaustion made her not think it through.
Alex woke up and began preparing for the day. Now it seemed much more real; it wasn’t just a dream. Her hands shook with every movement as she began carefully picking out her clothing. After a lot of decision making, she decided to go with her black panties, white tennis skirt, and black crop top. She looked down, holding the lace bra in her hands before examining her perky breasts in the mirror. *I might as well show off*, Alex thought to herself, before deciding to just wear the crop top. As she went into the bathroom to brush her teeth, she remembered the enema.
She went into the bathroom before unboxing the enema, and she began reading the instructions. “Into my ass?” Alex thought, and winced as she inserted the tube. With minor discomfort, she felt her bowels fill with the weird liquid and it didn’t take long until she emptied herself out onto the toilet. She gasped, feeling a remarkable lightness about her, noticing the distinct emptiness of her cavity. As she showered, she began feeling nervous again, and she opened the mini fridge to drink whatever they had. Having never drank, the small sip hit her empty stomach fast, and she felt herself relaxing. She finished dressing, put on mascara and lipstick, and let her long blonde hair fall by her back. She inspected herself one more in front of the mirror before exiting the room.
When Alex got out of the car, she realized she wasn’t at a studio, but instead somebody’s house. It was nice, white, modern, with plants decorating the outside. It was also far from the other houses on the street, but Alex didn’t mind. She took a deep breath then knocked on the door.
She heard footsteps approaching before an older man opened the door. “Alex?” He asked, before welcoming her with open arms. He lead her into the spacious house, making his way to the kitchen where he offered her water. She couldn’t help but notice the two camera men filming her. Not wanting to be rude, she ignored them, hoping that they weren’t really recording.
“So, Alex, take a seat.” The man gestured to one of the seats at the countertop. “What brings you here?”
Alex was startled. She wasn’t prepared to answer questions, but with a quiet voice she answered, “Well, I’ve always been a fan of Danny. So I was given this chance to meet him, I guess.” She was staring at the ground.
The man motioned to the water. “Drink up.”
She did, and they sat in silence until he cleared his throat. “Hey, honey. You’re doing fine. We’re just chatting.”
She smiled meekly.
The man smiled back, before asking the next question. “So, how old are you?”
“Eighteen. My birthday was two weeks ago.” It was true, she was eighteen. Barely.
“Wow, just eighteen? Still in high school?”
“Yup.” Alex tried to pretend she wasn’t nervous. The cameras were getting pretty close.
“And a pretty girl like you. I’m sure the boys are all over you.”
Alex tried to play it off, “Oh not really. I’m just focusing on school for now.”
“So no boyfriend? Well, how did you get here?”
“Oh, I think I sent Danny a photo. And I guess you guys picked up on it.”
The man smiled, and behind his eyes, Alex sensed cruelty. “Oh, yes the photo. Danny said it was the best he’s ever seen.”
Alex blushed, feeling her face heat up. “Really?”
The man nodded. One of the camera men was now on a knee, facing her, dangerously close to her skirt.
“Why don’t you show the camera?”
She turned, shocked. The old man laughed, “Once you do, I think there’s someone who’d like to see you.”
She bit her lip, and decided it was a once and a lifetime chance.
“Towards the camera,” the man directed. She turned in the seat, facing the camera fully, before pulling her short skirt up. Gingerly, she pulled away her panties, revealing her tiny, peach pink slit, with alabaster puffy lips surrounding it. One of the camera man gasped. “Spread them a bit, hun.” He asked, and she obeyed. The camera hovered for a bit, before the camera man stood and walked to the older man and began whispering. The man walked around the table and knelt, looking at her flesh like she was on display. His mouth dropped. “Are you still a virgin?”
Embarrassed, she remained silent, but they knew the answer.
The old man left, leaving Alex and the camera men alone. She pulled her skirt down, and sat awkwardly on the chair, wishing she was home. All of a sudden, a man was in the doorframe. He was huge, muscular, obviously Danny, but it was different in person. Alex’s throat became swollen and she smiled meekly. Danny came over, sitting next to her. The size difference was laughable as Alex’s four foot ten frame was dwarfed by the six foot seven inch tall beast. He held out a hand, and when she shook it, her pale flesh was completely drowned by his larger brown hand. The feeling alone sent her spinning. The man was back at the front of the table, smiling.
“So, Danny, what do you think of Alex?”
He smiled and looked at me, “One of the most attractive girls I’ve ever seen. Perfect body.”
Alex blushed harder, and hung her head. Danny laughed. The old man cleared his throat. “So, Alex. This is the give away part of the show. First, here you go!” He handed her a $100 bill and smiled. Alex took it, grateful, but was unsure of its meaning.
“That’s a lame gift.” Danny muttered.
The old man shook his head. “That’s part of it. There’s more to come. But, it’s only if you want it.” He took out a suitcase and opened it. To Alex’s amazement it was filled with stacks of cash. “Better prizes are waiting for you. Number one, $500 to perform a strip tease.”
Again, Alex was caught off guard. These didn’t seem like real challenges. However, she was now warming up to the game, especially with Danny in the room.
“Okay,” Alex smiled. The old man removed a piece of paper. “Just sign here, and let me see some ID. That way I know you’re legal, and we can get this show on the road.” He smirked.
“What am I signing?”
“Oh, it’s just legal shit, because technically it’s a porn video.”
Alex looked quizzically at the paper, before deciding that the small print wasn’t worth the read. “I don’t have to do every challenge, right?”
“No, of course not. You can leave now if you want.”
“Oh, I’m fine.” Alex said. She slipped off the chair before realizing it would be a bit awkward to strip in front of four strangers.
The old man cleared his throat. “By the way, we don’t really ever do this. It’s just that you know. Virgins are really rare, especially in this industry.” The men laughed.
She smiled awkwardly and gave a little spin. She knew she wanted to give the show to Danny, but the cameras were where she gave her attention. She first began moving her hips seductively, before moving over to the chair she had been sitting on. She could feel herself getting excited at the idea of being nude near Danny Dunkin himself. Bending over the chair, she began to pull her skirt lower until it dropped to the floor. She reached behind herself, mimicking pornstars, and grabbed her firm ass. As she removed her hands, a faint red outline appeared where she grabbed. She stood again, this time pulling her shirt over her head. Her tits bounced, not too large, but large for her small frame, and impressively perky. She didn’t even need to stimulate her nipples because they were already pricked up. Finally, she made her way down to her panties, slowly removing them inch by inch until they fell to the floor. She turned back to the chair and bent over, showing off her bare ass, and she spread her cheeks, showing the tiny twin holes.
The old man clapped, and when she turned back around, Danny was staring at her with his full attention. Alex reached down to pick up her clothes, but Danny firmly grabbed her shoulder, “Leave ’em. You look better this way.”
Alex blushed again, and when she sat, she prayed that the wetness between her thighs wasn’t very visible. Danny stood, stretching. “I guess it’s only fair for me to do the same.”
Alex’s heart started thumping as he stood and removed his shirt, revealing his dark, tattooed skin, pulled tight over his rippling muscles. He moved his fingers to his belt, removing it in a swift tug, and began working on his pants. He began pulling at the zipper, but it wouldn’t move. He motioned to Alex, “Wanna help me out here?”
Her heart was in her throat as she took slow steps towards Danny before tenderly reaching out a hand. The zipper came undone easily, and Danny’s pants fell to the ground. Alex couldn’t believe her eyes at the bulge she saw in front of her. His white boxer briefs didn’t even hold his cock in, it was draped down his inner left thigh, its large head poking out from under the pants. He lowly pulled his underwear down, and his cock dangled heavily in front of Alex. “You can touch it, if you want.” Danny said, but it felt like a command. She gingerly reached out and held his soft penis. It was hot to the touch, and she could feel his heart beating through the massive veins. Even soft, her hand couldn’t reach around the monster.
“Big, huh? The first one you’ve ever seen?”
Alex nodded, not trusting herself to speak.
“Want to see it hard?” Danny asked. And again, Alex nodded. “Well, you’re going to have to do something besides hold it. It won’t get hard on its own.” Alex began rubbing, feeling stupid for just holding it.
“Slow down. Why don’t you do a little tease for me again?” Danny walked into the living room, and one camera followed him while the other remained on Alex. Alex followed him to the couch where he sat down. She stood in front of him moving her hips back and forth. As she turned, her heart jumped as she felt him trace a finger along her back. Danny reached out, grabbing her feminine hips, and he pulled her onto his lap. She sat on a massive muscular thigh, and the two stared at each other, before Danny pulled her into a kiss. It didn’t take long her her tiny tongue to flit around his mouth, and he returned the favor by slowly kissing her back. Slowly she picked up the rhythm of his kissing until the two were locked together. Excited, she reached down and began stroking his cock. To her surprise, it seemed to be working, as it was now throbbing hottly, much firmer than before. With a gasp, she felt Danny’s hand moved between her thighs, and instinctively she began rocking her hips against his hand, until her wetness began dripping down Danny’s thigh. As her tiny gasps turned into airy moans, Danny moved down to kiss her neck, one hand holding the back of her neck, the other pressed between her thighs. Alex’s hand began slipping from the growing cock, as the incoming orgasm made her clench her body in pleasure, and she buried her face into Danny’s neck. Breathing heavily, Alex returned to kissing Danny, who moved his now soaked hand to her hip, tracing it up and down her body. His other hand was now squeezing lightly around her throat, and she enjoyed the feeling. She continued working her hand around the large member, and Danny’s hand stopped wandering her body and was now circling her tits. His hand easily enveloped her perky left tit, and as Danny drew her in kissing deeply, he painfully squeezed her nipple. Alex arched her back and yelped, but as she did, Danny lifted her torso easily and began sucking her tit.
“Please not so hard next time.” Alex gasped, still in shock from the sudden pain. In her new position, she was hovering over Danny’s somewhat erect cock, now engorged, with thickness resembling the can of soda from earlier. He shifted ninety degrees on the couch, lying down, and pulled Alex into a straddle over him. Now, her slick pussy rested firmly on top of his cock, and supporting herself on his chest, she began sliding up and down his length, her wetness covering the underside of his cock. She could feel the stimulation, and trembling as she felt another orgasm coming on. With one hand on her hip to aid with the rocking, Danny’s other hand moved to her right tit and squeezed painfully. Alex gasped in pain, her arms grew weak and she collapsed onto Danny. Both hands moved to her hips, and she continued to stimulate herself on the underside of his cock. She was coming before she knew it, and she arched her head back, spread her legs and moaned in pleasure as his rubbing slowed to a stop. With his hands still on her hips, he moved them to her ass, and squeezed hard. Alex gasped, as a tear blurred her vision.
“Please be gentle.” She muttered, but Danny didn’t respond and instead lifted her off his lap. As he stood, his now hard cock swung freely in the air. Behind it, two massive black balls. Alex stood shakily, her tits were still sore from the groping, but she was walking on the light of ecstasy from being with Danny. The two walked back into the kitchen, and the old man greeted them.
“Looks like you two are having fun.”
“She did very well,” Danny remarked, and she smiled, blushing again. The man sighed.
“Well Danny, is she good enough to shoot a scene with you?”
Alex sat frozen. *Scene? Wasn’t this just a meet up?*
“I don’t know if…”
“Oh don’t worry, it’s just a blowjob.” Danny smiled. “I know you can do it.”
His words sent a shimmer down her body. “Well, I’ll try. But I’ve never given one before.”
“Oh, I’ll teach you. You’ve got a gift, I’m sure.”
He stood, and motioned me to come close. I looked around, wanting to avoid the prying eyes of the old man, but Danny wanted it there. Alex got onto her knees. The height difference made it an awkward position, and Danny had to bend his cock down to reach her mouth. As she opened, she tried prying her way onto Danny’s cock. However the thickness made it near impossible. Despite several new tries, she could barely fit the tip. Now she was nervous, worried what Danny was thinking. If he would get annoyed and leave her. Instead he pulled her by the shoulder into standing.
“I have an easy way to learn.” He pointed towards a large glass table. Llie on your back, and let your head hang off.”
Alex scrambled to comply, and her world turned upside-down as her head hung off the table. she watched as Danny approached with his massive prick, and wondered how she’d get his massive cock into her small throat. Danny moved close, his cock covering her face, until his large testicles sat on her head. She opened her mouth, and winced at the salty musk of his balls as one sat in her mouth. With a twinge of fear, she felt his heavy length rested firmly between her tits. *That’s a lot of dick.*
He moved his hips from her head, and as she opened her mouth, he pressed the tip against it. Now, he reached out, grabbing her upper body for support, he began pulling himself in. Alex panicked as her mouth began opening painfully wide. Her jaw was stretched against his length but she smiled internally at having taking the tip. He let her acclimate, breathing heavily through her nose until he began inching deeper. As he pressed into the entrance to her throat, Alex felt herself both salivating, and the urge to breath. Her eyes watered as she began tapping on Danny’s big arms to let her go. Finally, Danny pulled back into her mouth, and a mix of snot and saliva spilled from her nose as she drew heavy breaths.
She wanted to beg him to go slowly, but with her mouth full, she never not the chance. Instead, Danny pressed in again, this time pressing into the tight throat canal as Alex’s eyes bulged with the sensation. “Oh god, you’re fantastic.” Muttered Danny, and she suddenly felt like she could do this for hours. Danny began inching in again, now midway into her throat. His hands had moved from the side of her torso to her tits, and without warning, he squeezed her nipples roughly. Alex’s feet curled in pain as she struggled, pressing her hands against his hips to no avail. Finally, he pulled back into her mouth, as mascara streamed down her cheeks. She took ragged breaths again, and moved her hands to her tits, trying to prevent the painful manhandling. Instead, Danny slapped her left tit hard, and without a warning thrusted into her neck again. Alex’s body twitched and began trembling with the insertion. As Alex began seeing pins, Danny began throat fucking her mercilessly. His massive cock bulged her tiny throat in and out until he gasped, squeezing her tits painfully. He twitched as he removed himself from the canal with a pop, spreading his wet seed all over her face.
Alex was gasping for air, and holding her damaged throat when Danny lifted her off the table. Carrying her over his shoulder, he took her back to the couch and hugged her close. Alex was skill breathing raggedly as spit dripped from her mouth and nose. Sitting on the couch, Alex could feel Danny’s powerful erection pressed against her belly. Her tits still hurt, but for now, the aching in her throat was what filled her mind.
“You did so well,” Danny muttered in her ear, and this was enough to get her heart racing again. “Are you ready for the next part?”
“Next part?” Alex panted, dreading what would come next.
“Well, according to the contract, you’re here for rough sex and your first fucking. But you also signed that you know the safe word, so if you want me to stop, just say it.”
“Safe word?” She stared cluelessly.
“Yup, when you say it, I know you’re no longer into it. Anything until then is fair game.”
Alex sat dumbfounded, and Danny reached to her tits and mauled them aggressively.
“Please be more gentle.” Alex begged, trying to cover her tits to no avail.
“Why would I be gentle when you like being treated like a whore?” He reached down again, this time wetting a finger against her slit before putting it in her mouth. By now his cock was rock hard, throbbing dangerously against Alex’s midsection. “I’m going to ruin your cunt forever.” He smiled before pushing her face into the couch. Her knees rested against the floor, and Alex felt the camera get another close up of her bits. Danny pressed her face back into the couch, and began grinding his hips against her defenseless pussy.
“Please! Be slow!” Alex shouted.
But her plea fell on deaf ears as she felt Danny begin pressing his massive member against her tiny entrance.
“Oh it’s too big!” She muttered, and Danny laughed cruelly. He gripped his thick veiny head, and pressed it roughly against her hole. She felt her entire body launch forward with the force of the thrust, as his wide tip began spreading apart her lips.
As he thrusted again, an audible pop was heard as his shaft buried itself into the snug canal. But all Alex felt was a white searing pain as her lower half was ripped oven. Danny meanwhile was in ecstasy, as he felt his thick cock get pressure fitted into the virgin hole. The camera moved closely, capturing the way Alex’s hole was wrapped thinly around this massive cock. With each subtle thrust, Alex’s entire pussy was shifted in and out. With each thrust, her clit rubbed against his thickness as the friction pulled the entire area in, and when he pulled out, the flesh wrapped tight around it, pulled outwards.
Meanwhile, Alex was silent in a mind-numbing pain. It felt as though every small thrust was a jackhammer bashing her hole. She felt so spread tight that another millimeter would tear her cunt in half. However, now that he was inside her, Danny was no longer taking it slow. He used the girl as a piece of meat, thrust as hard as he could, and as deeply as he could. Despite his strength, he could only bury himself half and inch at a time. But that half inch was incredible. Each new inch was a new texture, wrapped so tightly around his cock that he was struggling to not cum instantly. He called out to the old man, but everything sounded a mile away to Alex.
The old man presented Danny with the pill somewhat nervously. He hadn’t taken it for a while, and using it while fucking something so fragile? The old man cast it aside. This film would make millions. Danny downed the pill and waited, four inches deep in his property while he waited for it to take effect. It took roughly thirty second before Danny began feeling itchy, then, angry. He lost the feeling like he was close to orgasm, and it was instead replaced with the insatiable desire to fuck–painfully. Danny grabbed Alex’s long blonde hair, and wrapped an arm around her torso pulling her up against him. With her legs pinned, she could only gasp as she felt his rod spread her deeper and deeper. Soon, he was pressed up against her cervix, barely even a third of the way deep. Alex so badly wanted to cry out, but the pain had blown the air from her lungs. Instead she gasped like a fish, while she held her hands against her abdomen trying to contain the searing feeling from within. Instead, she felt his angry tip smash against her belly and gasped as she realized his tip was tenting her belly.
Too tired to hold herself up, Alex collapsed, letting Danny carry her full weight, and sensing defeat, he smiled dropping her back onto the couch before pressing back inside her. The cameras were swarming Alex, making sure to get closeups of her bloodied cunt as Danny’s cock tore through her.
“Cut!” Faintly. Alex heard a new voice and groaned as she felt Danny withdraw from her hole.
“Alright. Awesome job, Danny. Camera one, I want a close up of her pussy. And hey! Tom. Get Alex something. She’s fading.”
She turned, grunting at the pain stemming from her lower body, and noticed a camera watching her pussy. As she sat up, she realized that her once tiny slit was now a huge gaping mess. Alex shut her eyes and looked away trembling. Someone was walking up to her, and as she looked up, she realized a whole crew was now in the room. A blondish man handed Alex a handful of pills and water, and Alex took them without thinking.
“Okay great! Alex, good job so far. I want more animation from you though. I know it hurts, but I looks like you’re falling alseep. Those pills should help though just give it five minutes.”
“What… what are they?”
“Drug cocktail. Gonna give you some energy and make sure you don’t become catatonic again.” The blond man smiled. Alex stood trembling at looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was a mess; her lipstick was speared across her chin, mascara ran down her cheeks, and her hair was a knotted mess. She saw the director make his way over to her. “Hey! I’m Jim. I direct a lot of Brutal Casting’s videos. Brave to take on Danny as a virgin.” He pointed to the redness between her thighs. “So, next up is some more pussy action. Just follow Danny’s lead.” Jim leaned in. “He’s on his pill, so you can’t really stop him. Then, we’re probably going to do an anal shoot, and see what’s after that.” Jim smiled.
Alex grabbed his shoulder before he left. “Please no more. I-I don’t know the safe word, and it’s too much.”
Jim smiled, patting her back. “That’s the energy! Just like that, and this video is gonna be a hit.”
Alex sighed as she watched Jim walk away. Then, something peculiar happened; Alex felt a rush of ecstasy again and then a rush of energy. She dried her tears and looked over at Danny who was staring at a corner. *Maybe this isn’t so bad*.
“Okay! Places! Alex, back on the couch. This time, on you back. Danny, go to town.”
Alex limped back to the couch and like the obedient slut she was, she got on her back. Danny kneeled and lifted her legs before pressing his hips against hers. This time, she watched astounded as the member slid past her bellybutton and halfway up her belly. Danny grabbed a tit roughly making Alex wince. He slid his hips back before thrusting heavily into her. She grunted as he buried himself back inside her cunt. She could feel herself becoming dry, as his massive cock absorbed the last of her remaining liquids. Desperately, Alex began rubbing her clit and soon, she began allowing him deeper into her. With the allowance, Danny began thrusting wildly, lifting Alex’s small frame with every thrust. The camera men gasped as they watched Alex’s belly contort from the massive invader. Slowly, Alex began enjoying the pounding, moaning as Danny’s thick tip smashed against her cervix. The feeling of getting filled was so fantastic that Alex felt herself coming close to orgasm. She realized that she wanted to be Danny’s personal cock-sleeve forever. Feeling her excitement, Danny realized he wasn’t being rough enough. Without warning, he struck Alex across the face as he trusted into her, smashing her wall with a newfound purpose.
Alex was ragdolled from the blow and couldn’t even flinch as she was brutalized. Danny grunted, grabbing both tits in his hands as he thrusted harder and harder into her until he felt himself beyond control. His aching balls released themselves deep inside Alex, and she gasped as Danny’s hot semen flooder her womb. Before she knew it, her eyes were rolled back into her head as her cunt gripped Danny with a power orgasm. Both of them panted heavily and Danny pulled himself out of Alex as his cum spurted from her filled body. Danny gasped, trying to catch his breath.
“Nobody has ever made that happen when I’m pilled up,” muttered Dunkin.
“Woah, bro. It’s fine. We’ll wait, and you can get it up later. How long do you think?”
“I don’t know. I can still feel it in me. Maybe we can go to the dungeon. This nice shit throws me off my game.”
With that, the crew began backing up as Alex lay on the couch breathlessly.
“Okay, next location is the dungeon. Fill the cars, somebody take Alex.”
She felt hands lift her up, and she stumbled to the kitchen before putting on her top and her skirt. She couldn’t find her panties. As she walked onto the street, she was called over to one of the cars. “You’re riding with us, okay?”
Alex looked inside and saw that the seats were filled already. Tom, the blond man from earlier motioned for her to come to him.
“Just sit in my lap until we get there.”
Without another choice, Alex lifted herself onto Tom and sat down. She couldn’t help but smile as she felt erection pulsing underneath her. As the car began driving, Alex noticed Tom’s hand reaching towards his groin and silently undid his zipper. Alex shifted her hips, ignoring the soreness of her pussy as she slid him inside her. Tom grunted with pleasure, and Alex began rocking her hips against him. Without warning, he reached up and grabbed her tits roughly before she felt him empty inside her. She spent the rest of the car ride with his semen dripping from her loose cunt.
Finally, they arrived at a large stone building. Alex walked inside, trying to wipe the semen from her thighs. As she entered, she was greeted with the sight of an almost empty room. Inside, there was a bench, handcuffs, and Danny. Danny stood, tall as ever, now with his cock hard. And Alex couldn’t help but compare Tom’s small cock to the footlong masterpiece in front of her. The camera men filled in, and Jim walked in next.
Alex jumped as he wrapped her hands behind her and she felt the handcuffs tighten around her wrist. She was pushed towards Danny, who began walking towards her slowly. As she stood, he circled her like a hawk. He pushed her towards the bench, and she fell over it, exposing her wide hips. She felt him move hind her, as his massive hands spread her firm cheeks. And with a sudden fear, she realized that they were shooting the anal scene.
“Aren’t you going to at least like… warm me up?” Alex muttered. But Danny ignored her. Slowly, he pressed himself into her gaping cunt, slowly stimulating her clit until she was pressing her hips back into his thrusting. Without warning, he withdrew himself. Pulling violently, he spread her ass another time before thrusting against her virgin ass. she yelped at the thrust, momentarily glad she was too tight to enter easily. Enraged by this failure, Danny slapped Alex’s ass so hard she went numb. Too dazed to flex, her hole was crushed by his strength and he entered her violently. Alex shouted, not in pain, but in panic as she felt her colon fill with his length. The pain came slowly, first in ebbs, but finally in a full searing throb, as she cried airlessly. Ignorant, Danny fucked her hole, groaning again at the tightness. For the cameras, he pulled her hair, lifting her upper-half and showing the camera’s the bulge in her guts.
He withdrew from her, and the cameras swarmed her, as her now gaped hole winked at them. She managed to roll onto the floor, but Danny laughed, pinning her against the ground. He took her violently from behind, switching between pussy and ass randomly, so that she had no time to prepare. The pain was so intense that all she could do was silently beg the cameras for this to stop. The pleasure was immense for Danny, as her tight guts took him to his base. Even stretched and ruined as she was, she was still so tight that he had trouble pulling out and pushing in. Still, he couldn’t hold back his orgasm as he deposited a thick load into her guts.
Time seemed to speed by as Alex’s body refused to move. She could only watch as Danny left, chatting with some random person, and as the cameras stopped rolling, she felt herself violated by the remaining men. When they finally finished, they tossed her like trash into the street. Her new place as a gutter whore. It didn’t take long for a group of men to find her. And the like men before, they began taking turns inside her. She didn’t know how long it had been, or how long it would take, but she was now too tired to resist.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/odxrn6/breaking_her_in_mfdefloweringnoncon
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