Ghost Whisperer

[little_golden]

It was 8 a.m. in the morning when Melinda woke up. Her head was a mess and she felt haunted by the events of the previous night. She was alone in the room and it was quiet save and except the beeping from the darn alarm clock. She tried hard to remember the events of the previous night and slowly she recalled bits and pieces. It had been so humiliating. She could still smell new leather and taste the gag ball. Her pussy felt sore, stretched and tender. She didn't want to wake up and wasn't sure if she could even work.,

Slowly Melinda opened her eyes . There was a tight sense of confinement as Melinda sat up. It was neither pleasant nor comforting . Turning to face the alarm clock, she saw the time, and froze as she saw the black leather mask. She wanted to throw up. She could feel a gagging reflex.

“No… no it can’t be real… It’s so foggy…. But I remember.. the woman… Mary-Beth and her husband… She was so mean and nasty… The older man… the clothes pin…. The two men…. and the man with the large baton…. ” looked at her own body she could see the black and pink leather bondage outfit. She could see rows of red and black marks across her sweet body.

"Oh God it was real... I can still feel the stinging... Where are those pills?" Melinda scooted to the bathroom and found a pill Without thinking she poured out a handful and in the process spilled several down the sink. Grabbing three pills she popped them back and raced for a glass of water. She knew they would take away the pain and help her to feel better. She needed the pills to face another day of filming and another evening with Mick, Leon and his friends.

"Oh God... Leon fucked me too... What was I thinking.... and Mick... I don't even remember if I made it home with him... I think... I heard his voice... But I don't remember... " Melinda fretted.

Then Melinda had a realization.

"Did Mick call me Melinda the other day? Sugar! I think he did.... How did he... How did he find out?' Melinda had a flash of insight. She needed to talk to Mick and find out what was going on. She could feel goosebumps on her arms.

"I hope he doesn't phone Jim! He can't... Oh God" Melinda spoke quietly to herself.

Looking back from the bathroom to the clock Melinda knew she had to hurry to get ready. A car would be by shortly to pick her up. Into the hot steamy water she rushed and for the better part of ten minutes she let the jets of near boiling hot water bounce on her head and back.

Slowly Melinda remember more of Mick's visit and him freeing her and helping her.

"Oh God he know!" Melinda blurted out as she remembered pieces of Mick's icy words.

"I remember... He knows I'm Melinda ... He wants me to be a blonde... He knows I'm slut... What am I going to do... I better listen to him... He wants me as a blonde... I can do that.... He's reasonable... He's kept the secret..." Melinda spoke in a whisper as she tried to figure out the mess her life had become.

Without thinking Melinda washed herself up quickly. Her brain was trying to remember more.

"I remember... I sucked him off.... He was so horny... But he wouldn't fuck me... I was too dirty or something... But he's going to help me out of this crappy motel... What else... Was there something else he said?" Melinda tried to think clearly as she stepped from the shower and dried herself off.

There was a beep outside her door....

 

[little_golden]

The big black limousine honked a second time and Melinda rushed to finish fixing her hair. She didn’t have time to bother with a wig and simply brushed out her long brown hair and tied it back in a ponytail. She didn’t have time to apply her make-up except a quick coat of pink lipstick as she rushed toward the door.

“Where’s my head? I almost walked out in a bath towel” Melinda spoke to herself as she stopped a few steps from the door and turned back to the little dresser where she had stashed her cloths. There wasn’t a whole lot of things she actually liked. Most of it was slutwear that had been purchased at the direction of Benny Bombster and the porn queen who had been asked to help Melinda get ready for the trip. From the drawer she pulled out a skinny white spandex skirt and a matching white and black stripped halter top. There was no point trying to wear undergarments as the latex fabric would be so tight …of stretching and effort she managed to cover her nipples though 95% of her cleavage was fully displayed. If it wasn’t so tight, she be worrying that the top would fall off at the first bump on the highway and thereby exposing her nipples and causing the fabric to snap backwards under her large breasts. The little white spandex skirt seemed to be about 6 inches in length and 15 inches in width. With some squirming and pulling she slipped it on. It too was very snug against her waist though it barely covered her privates.

“Get your ass out here Mysteria! You’re making us late!” called out a female voice from the limosine. Melinda slipped into a pair of high black leather boots and dashed out the front door with her purse. As she hurried to the limo there was a series of whistles and catcalls from a pair of bikers that were just loading up their gear. The limo door closed and locked behind her.

As she managed her way into the back seat, several girls repositioned themselves to give her some space. The half dozen women gawked at her for a minute or so and then they began chatting away. Melinda wanted to keep to herself so she simply closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. She was still so tired, as the tires hummed along the road, she slowly drifted off to sleep.

“Wake up sugar… We’re here… Just in time…” the big black limo driver called out. Slowly Melinda opened her eyes to realize that she was alone in the back of the car and that the other girls had gone off ahead of her. The man was starring into her cleavage and her three big breasts.

“Wow… I ain’t never seen a chic with a pair… I mean a trple like thatGirl… You look a little strung out… You better take it a little easier with whatever shit you are taking… You’re eyes are so damn big everyone is going to know that you’re high. Keep your energy up. Go easy on that shit!” the black man coached as he held his hand out for Melinda to grasp.

Without thinking Melinda turned to him and raised her hand to hold his. She lifted herself up, as she did so her skirt lifted up and the driver just beamed a wide smile as he took in the sight of her most lovely pussy and a series of black and red marks.

“Shit man… You’re one kinky ho” grinned the black man as he released her hand as her heels touched the sidewalk and she was standing straight up.

“I bet your old man has a grin from ear to ear… I bet you party hard too” the black limo driver smiled appreciatively at Melinda.

Melinda was speechless and just blushed beet red as she hurried off towards the entrance to catch up to the other girls.

Inside the warehouse a half dozen new sets had sprung up in the early morning hours. Assistants were giving direction to crews and lights and cameras were being readjusted and re-positioned. Ms. Chan was already giving out assignments to the girls when Melinda joined the circle of women around Ms. Chan.

“Mysteria… You’re in Dungeons of Pleasure, Horny Pets, Naughty Farm Girl, and Soccer Mom Whore from Washington. Oh yeah… They want do do a few promotional scenes with you with the three tit things in case they build a few sequels to the original. You made quite an impression yesterday with Three Nippled Nancy and Triple titted Tina. Hurry up they are waiting for you on set #2”.

‘Ok… I’ll get going… Sorry” Melinda replied meekly as she looked around. Before she could leave Ms. Chan added:

“There is a photographer shooting pictures for the promotional materials and DVD covers. Make sure you cooperate with him… He needs a variety of pics…. Good poses…. Draw in the customers…. Be real nice to him too… He’ll catch up with you between shoots… Make sure you are a good girl Mysteria… I’ve heard some of the other talking about you… You’re a three boobed bimbo… Lots of hype“

Melinda didn’t like the smirk on Ms. Chan’s face. A little alarm bell was going off in her head. Something was definitely up.

Mysteria hustled to the change room and found a series of costumes already laid out in the little closet beside her make-up mirror. The wardrobe assistant was rushing the girls into costumes and then further rushing them to finish up with their hair and make-up. A pair of make-up artists floated around the small change room helping the girls and adding final touches to make them camera ready.

Appeared tin various bondage outfits…. Some bad ass has made you his slave… So you don’t talk at all… They tie you to various contraptions and fuck your brains out…. They want you looking like a vampire…. We’ew gong with a wig for long black hair, lots of white make up, black lipstick and nail polish…. Start slipping into this leather costume while we fix your hair, nails and make-up” the assistant explained as she pointed to the laid out costume.

Melinda didn’t like the black leather outfit on the table beside her little change station. It reminded her

“What?” the assistant asked.

“Oh nothing” Melinda mumbled as she started to get dressed. With a lot of effort she slipped her bare into into a pair of leather chaps with lots of metal rings and loops. The pants felt very strange. Though they covered a lot of her legs, Most of her rear end and crotch areas were exposed. As she moved experimentally, she realized the leather pants were very tight and confining. Melinda lifted the top and was confused as it was nothing but a half dozen leather straps and chains that were fixed to a thick looking leather collar. It too had a dozen metal rings gathered around it.

“Just buckle the collar on… We’ll attach the rest… The chains attach to your nipple rings” the assistant explained.

Melinda’s face went white with worry.

‘Don’t worry… We’re not really piercing them… We’ll glue them on… But it will look like each of your nipples are double ringed. It’ll be a crazy special effect” beamed the assistant as Melinda succeded in securing the collar.

Two girls nor worked on Melinda as she stepped into a five inch pair of black stilettos. Melinda knew they would be hard on her feet. The two women were quick and painless as they gluid on six nipple rings, and attached the chains to each. In less than a minutes, they had the leather straps secured so that ample cleavage was displiayed though providing minimal support to her breasts.

Melinda was wide eyed as one of the assistants brought out a huge black wig, and skillfy manipulated Melinda’s hair so that she could adjust it and then pin it in place. The long black locks were high quality and felt like real hair, though it was all teased and had a very slut like look to it.

‘Perfect… sizing right… flows nicely on you… I’ll just tease this behind your ears…. We’ll add some oversize earring….hoops…. They want a stud in your navel…. A piercing in your lip… and a double tongue stud… big silver balls… all fake and painless… I’m just following the director’s notes” explained the assistant.

Ten minutes later Melinda walked onto the Dungeons of Pleasure set. The director was a a new woman she hadn’t worked with yet. The woman was butchy in appreance standing over six feet in height and probably weighing 200 pounds. She had a short pixie cut of graying-white hair and was obviously in her early fifties. She ddin’t speak a lot but gave a lot of hand signals.

Melinda’s scenes took no more than 45 minutes.

In scene one, she was simply a backdrop, to the real action as two young blondes were beaten and abused, and then forced into submission. Melinda was stied spread eagle across a huge banquet table. Several men sat at the table and watched as the two blondes who were badly used.

In scene two, Melinda was bent over with her head and wrists secured in a stockade. The long black hair fell over her face. This time the scene was a massive orgy. She was taken by several men from the rear as the two blondes helped them.

Scene three was even darker. Melinda got to rise from a coffin. Then what looked like several villagers were surrounding her. They were shouting about the loss of their two village girls. The men were carrying wooden stakes and crosses. Per the director’s signals Melinda backed away from the onrush of men and pretended to be afraid. Forced to her, the angry villagers then forced her to suck them off one by one. When she was finished they dragged her off .

“Kill the freak…Kill the vampire.. Kill her lord and master the prince of evil” they called out in unison.

Scene four had Melinda tied in chains to a wall. Her two jailers enjoy the liberties of their captive vampire. Using her vampire powers Melinda seduces them and is abiut to escape when asome sort of dyke reverend appears and forces her back into capticty.

Scene five is a lesbian scene with the dyke minister. The minister curses her and threatens her with holy water, to stake her out in the sunlight, and to burn her alive. Melinda then complies to the dark requests of the minister

Scene 6, Melinda though having complied with the minister, is handed over to the villagers. They again rape a half dozen ways, and hen blaming her for her ordeal, they chain her to the ground so that the rising sun will destroy her.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

On the set ...

People were milling all about. It was a hectic day of shooting, that required a lot of coordination and cooperation. Ms. Chan seemed to be handling that aspect of it quite well, keeping everybody on a tight schedule. In the background, sat Ronnie Gunner, a still photo specialist the company had hired for taking still photos to be used for boxcovers and promotional flyers and posters. He was well known in the industry, despite the rumors of how he handled his business.

He received a call from Harmon the day before, indicating the fact that he had a hot new piece, that needed some high quality stills. Harmon had even leaked out the tidbit of information, that he was leaning towards doing a series with the three-titted female! Ronnie had immediately noticed the only bimbo on the set, walking around naked with three tits, liking what he saw immediately. He knew of the tight filming schedule, and didn't interrupt the flow, staying in the dark corners as they hurriedly pressed their way through the six scenes in record time.

He was about to introduce himself to the lovely girl, when another slutty actress barged in between them. Diasy Treats tugged on Mysteria's nipple rings, snickering evilly. "They look good on you! Maybe you ought to get the real thing, sweetbuns! Hey, I'm gonna need some of that hot tongue on my pussy before my next set, so make sure you make yourself available! ... Oh, and keep that tongue stud in! I'm sure it'll do wonders!" Daisy then marched off towards the dressing rooms.

Once again, Ronnie was about to approach Mysteria, and Marcus Steel cornered Mysteria. Ronnie eavesdropped on the conversation also, listening to Marcus express concern about how strung out Mysteria appeared. He then hurriedly invited her to a little party he was having at his place this evening. He didn't have time to wait for an answer, also scurrying to his next set.

Ronnie, knowing that if he didn't act soon, would be out of time, pushed his way to Mysteria and introduced himself. "Hi! Mysteria? I'm Ronnie, the photographer assigned to get some promotional shots between filming. If you'd follow me, we've set up a tiny studio to get the shots we need."

He convinced Mysteria to follow him into the tiny area set up aside one of the production sets. His salty hair and portly figure belied the perverted thrill he had, doing these shoots. The women never suspected him to be threatening in any manner.

Ronnie positioned Mysteria into a series of standard shots, each shot getting more and more provocative. He then concentrated on the three tits, showcasing her uniquely freakish attributes. He instructed Mysteria to begin playing with her nipple rings. Ronnie could see the transformation through the lens of the camera. The more Mysteria played with her tits, the more she was getting into the whole process. Ronnie snapped off several shots of Mysteria bringing each of her breasts to her mouth, her tongue snaking out to tease her freakishly long nipples.

Ronnie was getting as aroused as Mysteria, and figured it was time to take advantage of the situation. With the camera in hand, he stepped right up to Mysteria, reached into his pants and fished out his cock. "How about we take some shots of something else in that hot mouth?"

It didn't seem to take as much coercion as the others he had shot, Mysteria, eagerly taking his average sized cock into her hot mouth with enthusiasm. He shot a lot of images from his perspective, his cock sliding in and out of her wet mouth! A few minutes later, and Ronnie was unable to control himself. He erupted with a grunt, splattering her face, and decorating her tits with his semen. He quickly snapped off some more photos of that wonderful image.

Only moments later, a voice bellowed through a bull-horn, "MYSTERIA HARDWOOD TO THE SPECIAL EFFECTS TRAILER IMMEDIATELY! GET RID OF THAT THIRD TIT FOR THE NEXT SHOOT!"

Ronnie smiled politely, "I'll see you in between your next shoots!"

 

[little_golden]

Melinda was tired from the shooting and her pussy had been well used and stretched by a big stud in the last scene. She was looking forward to a water bottle and a twenty minute break. Miss Chan had been pleased with her work and it looked like they were finally back on schedule.

From the corner of her eye Melinda could see a new guy on the set was about to approach her. It was obvious he was some sort of photographer as he carried two big 35 mm type cameras around his neck. He was a handsome, but portly, and a little older as reflected in his salty colour car. He was dressed in a very artsy type manner with faded jeans and some sort of multi color top. Before the man could even say a word the sassy Daisy Treats scampered in the way and made it a point to tug on Melinda's nipple rings. She was snickering as she commented:

"They look good on you! Maybe you ought to get the real thing, sweet buns! Hey, I'm gonna need some of that hot tongue on my pussy before my next set, so make sure you make yourself available! ... Oh, and keep that tongue stud in! I'm sure it'll do wonders!"

Melinda could feel her face redden as the photographer was smiling but pretending to not have heard the remark. Melinda was still so wired, she didn't realize that her nipples in response to the hard tugs were further extending and going into freakish oversize mode. The photographer was secretly grinning at the realization of the sensitivity of her nipples. Dollar signs flashed in his greedy eyes as he pondered how to fully exploit the slutty big breasted bimbo before him.

Melinda was stopped again as Marcus Steel warned her about looking a little strung out. She didn't fully understand the good advice he was providing. But his offer to join him at a party seemed genuine enough.

No sooner had Marcus left for his next scene when the photographer reappeared from the sidelines and made a hasty introduction:

"Hi! Mysteria? I'm Ronnie, the photographer assigned to get some promotional shots between filming. If you'd follow me, we've set up a tiny studio to get the shots we need."

"Oh sure... I'm on a short break... I'm open to your artistic creativity and direction" Melinda explained a little nervously. She didn't know a thing about this guy, but he seemed nice enough, and looked like a photographer so she assumed he must be one and trusted him.l She followed him to a little hasty studio with a few backdrops, some light stands, and a variety of reflectors. The equipment looked genuine and expensive. For as few minutes Ronnie seemed to be taking measurements with a light meter and he played with the lights and flashes until he was satisfied.

Mysteria warmed up to Ronnie as he sweetly put her at ease and he took a bunch of standard shots. They weren't so revealing and he guiding her head and hands and carefully positioned about as he took dozens and dozens of shots. Slowly Melinda got use to his direction and the multitude of shots he was taking from the two cameras.

Melinda didn't even think twice about it as he casually directed her to play with her nipples, and slowly increased the provocative nature of the shots. She knew he was excited as he was giving direction faster and continually complimenting her on her beauty, sexiness, and professionalism. On his cue, she was now spreading her legs, touching her pussy, tonguing the air, bending about like a snake on the floor, and otherwise giving the world a complete showing of her sexy body.

As Melinda played with the nipple rings, her nipples again went crazy with the stimulation. Ronnie was snapped off several shots of each pose and Melinda lost track of time and space and began to squeeze her breasts upwards as she strained to lower her head so that she could pop her nipples into her mouth and alternating tongue them with a seductive grin as Ronnie raced on with more and more hot delicious shots. Her nipples were so long and hard he was in disbelief - but he'd have the proof in the pictures.

Melinda was so horny that when Ronnie plopped out his cock it seemed only natural and right to give it some attention. Her body was crying out for cock as she had feverishly worked herself into a high state of arousal. She barely understood his direction as he coached her:

"How about we take some shots of something else in that hot mouth?"

Though his erection was only six inches or so, Melinda was eager as she worked it into her hot little mouth and pleasure the older heavier man. As she sucked him off she almost giggled when she realized he man was probably old enough to be her father. To her amazement, the flashes kept going and she could see the end of the lens almost touching her face. Ronnie was groaning and enjoying her blow job but as the ultimate pro he was still manning camera as he brought him to his peak.

"Oh Oh Oh" Melinda groaned as Ronnie splattered her face as he unexpected whipped his burning cock from her hot steamy mouth and let loose with a shower of cum. The flashes continued and they brought Melinda back to reality.

Melinda was panting and her body was wet with perspiration. Her pussy was craving for some loving and Ronnie had a very satisfied look on his face.

Ms. Chan's voice in broken English blurted through a megaphone:

"MYSTERIA HARDWOOD TO THE SPECIAL EFFECTS TRAILER IMMEDIATELY! GET RID OF THAT THIRD TIT FOR THE NEXT SHOOT!"

"I can't believe that was 20 minutes.... Ummm... Gotta run" Melinda spoke awkwardly in a raspy sultry voice as she wiped the cum from her face with the front of her hand.

Ronnie looked very satisfied at he saw the dish-ambled Mysteria Hardwood who was clearly leaving against her wishes but definitely wanting a whole lot more of him. He knew the pictures would be great and the three titted freak with the crazy nipples would make him a lot of cash.

Ronnie spook ever so nicely and professionally as if everything was perfectly normal:

"I'll see you in between your next shoots!"

"Oh ya.... I've got a costume change...." Mlinda mumbled as she turned and hurried off to the special effects trailer.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Special Effects Trailer ...

Pete was rummaging through the racks of paraphanelia when he heard the sweet southern sound of Mysteria Hardwood calling out his name. Just her voice alone, caused his cock to twitch with emerging life. Images of his last serendipitous encounter flashed through his artistic mind, reminding him of her sweetness.

He rounded the corner, not expecting to see her standing there, still, with three tits! He had only assumed that she had managed to get rid of the third tit on her own, since she hadn't been in yesterday.

"Hello," he grinned as his eyes focused on his artwork. "I must say you look absolutely marvelous! I can't believe you went all night with that! It really does suit you though! Let me have a look at that!"

Pete glided towards Mysteria, now with the confidence of familiarity. Standing in front of her, he freely began toying with her breasts, taking intense interest in the fact that everything still worked perfectly. He also noted the glassy look evolving on Mysteria's face as his fingers toyed with the freakishly long nipples. Her breathing had turned raspy and ragged, her chest rising and falling deliciously with each labored breath.

"It'll be such a shame to take this off!"

Nevertheless, Pete squeezed the tube of solvent around the base, giving the substance some time to dissolve the unique glue. However, the tingling sensation of the solvent seemed to push Mysteria over the edge, and once again, just like the previous day, she had pulled Pete to her tits, encouraging him to suckle on her tits. Pete happily obliged, his efforts rewarded by Mysteria when she pulled him between her legs. The two fucked like rabbits, hurriedly reaching an explosive climax.

No longer embarrassed by his actions, Pete methodically cleaned Mysteria up, disheartened by the fact that she now looked like the rest of the actresses, other than her enormous tits. He handled the third breast like a piece of treasured artwork, mounting it on a stand for preservation.

"So. I guess your next film is Horny Pets! We gotta get you ready for that one!"

Pete disappeared towards the back of the trailer, spending several minutes gathering the needed accessories. He reappeared to a wide-eyed woman who gazed upon his armful of accessories. Pete dropped everything on the floor in front of Mysteria, reassuring her, that it'd all be fine!

"It'll be a lot easier if you just get on all fours, here on the table."

He positioned Mysteria so that she was on her hands and knees atop the table, where he could easily affix the accessories. Beginning with her hands, slipping each of them into a fur-lined glove, instructing her to grip the metal bar inside. He then cinched the gloves around her forearms.

"You'll see that there are heavy weights inside the gloves, making them very difficult to lift; but you'll do just fine!"

Pete then moved to the far end of the table, repeatedly encouraging Mysteria to relax, as she struggled to lift her hands, seeing indeed, how heavy the gloves were. Pete ran his hands over Mysteria's ass and over the backs of her legs before fitting her with creative knee pads. Then, one by one, he lifted each of Mysteria's ankles, raising them until they touched her ass, securing them in place with thin, but sturdy leather straps. Now truly on her hands and knees, Pete slid a similar type of glove over her folded legs, the heavy weight of the fur lined boots keeping her grounded to the table, barely able to move.

"Almost there!" Pete exclaimed.

Very carefully, he grabbed Mysteria around the torso, and with a strained grunt, lifted Mysteria from the table and placed her on the floor next to the table. Pete then fastened horseshoes to each of Mysteria's fashioned legs, after which he ladened her with a perfectly fitted, leather saddle. Pete tightened the straps around her torso, ensuring the saddle was secure, the leather straps tucked just beneath her dangling breasts, her freakishly long nipples brushing along the floor.

Pete then untangled the jumbled leather before fitting the steel bit within Mysteria's mouth, carefully arranging the harness about her head, keeping her hair clear. Pete then tied off the rein to the saddlehorn, keeping Mysteria's head pitched back and high!

Pete stepped back and briefly admired the total picture. "One last detail to make the horse complete!"

Pete grabbed a thick, ten-inch dildo and held it up for Mysteria to see. The thick black rubber phallus was shaped oddly, and at the end was attached a long mass of horsehair.

Pete suddenly had a slightly evil snicker on his face as he moved behind the porn starlet. "We got a little time to kill ..."

Pete took the tip of the dildo and traced along the now helpless woman's pussy. He ran the bulbous head along her moistening slit, parting her swollen folds, slowly exposing her pink interior. For the next several minutes, he toyed and teased her with the dildo, getting her juices flowing quite copiously, her hips rocking backwards, inviting the dildo to penetrate her pussy. Her moans, and pleas were mumbled, thanks to the bit in her mouth, but her increasing desire was wantonly noticeable.

Pete finally relented and plunged the dildo into the porn star, fucking her mercilessly as she whinnied. Pete was amazed at how much fluid was seeping from her pussy as he fucked her with the fake cock!

Pete's play time was interrupted by Ms. Chan's voice, bellowing through the bull horn once again, calling for all the pets to report to the set.

Pete withdrew the cock from Mysteria's pussy and inserted it firmly into her ass, it's odd shape, making sure it wouldn't accidentally fall out.

"There you go! The perfect horse! Go see the ladies at hair and makeup, and they'll put the finishing touches on!"

Pete watched as Mysteria moved experimentally, slowly figuring out how to walk on her hands and knees with the added weight, moving towards the exit, and onto the set. He smiled to himself, proud at the transformations he could put the actors and actresses through. His creativeness was only limited by the storylines. He silently wondered if Mysteria knew about the "bull", or that Daisy Treats would be the horse master with the riding crop?

 

[little_golden]

Melinda hustled to the special effects trailer. She was short on time and didn't want to piss off Miss Chan. She remembered the warning from back home and the details of the contract she had signed. The last thing she wanted was Benny Bombster after her ass. She knew he had a reputation.

She had just recovered her breath and senses from the fucking that Ronnie had given her. He was so different from the other men whom she had made love with. Each man was different in some way she decide, yet, in other ways they were all the same. Without realizing it she had slowly began to compare Jim's lovemaking to those of the porn studs, the johns, and her other boyfriends and lovers. It was true that Jim was the gentlest and the most loving, but other men had taking her to far greater heights and states of arousal. Melinda remembered several of the woman whom she had sexual interactions with, and now wondered if she was actually bisexually. It was all so confusing. Her head was always so mixed up too. She just couldn't sort things out. The stress of Jim, her family, and her friends finding out her secret was overwhelming. Unknown to Melinda she was developing several multiple personalities.

"Pete... I had to hurry.... Miss Chan is on the war path" Melinda called out in a raspy voice as she slipped into the special effects trailer.

Melinda flashed him a big smile seeing his smile and obvious delight in seeing her. There was a certain strange magic and intimacy to the situation.

Pete was so pleasant as he welcome her with:

"Hello... I must say you look absolutely marvelous! I can't believe you went all night with that! It really does suit you though! Let me have a look at that!"

"The men really it...." Melinda giggled as she made a point of jiggling her breasts under Pete's watchful eyes. She knew he liked them. As he approached she just beamed a smile at him as he confidently began toying with her breasts, probing here and there, and testing out the third breasts. It was tantalizing for Melinda and she felt the wave of arousal coming back to her.

"Mmmm" Melinda tried to hide the automatic response to his stimulation.

He's just checking them.. Making sure the third breasts and nipple is working right... professionalism Melinda tried to tell herself as her body reacted to his touch. She could feel her body temperature rising and her nipples going rock hard and fully extending to their freakish size.

Melinda groaned as Pete spoke softly:

"It'll be such a shame to take this off!"

"Ummm... ugh ... huh" Melinda nodded her head and she bit on her lower lip. Slowly she parted her legs in a not so subtle invitation to Pete. She curved her shoulders to better show off her cleavage as she leaned over to him. Her smile as big as she giggled nervously as she knew she wanted him to fuck her again. But she was too ashamed to just ask him.

I'm such a slut.... Melinda thought to herself as Pete squeezed the tube of solvent around the base of her artificial breast. It felt cool against her hot flesh. Then she felt a strange tingling sensation as the solvent bubbles against the glue and slowly dissolved the skin glue. She felt a twitching deep within her and she clamped her jaw shut to prevent a loud moan from escaping her body. Instinctively she pulled Pete closer to her as she tried to control her sexual needs but it was too late.

Melinda guided Pete's mouth to her two giant melons and like the gentleman he was he suckled on her nipples and pleasured her. His sweet efforts drove her crazy with lust. Her nipples were just so over sensitive she could barely focus her mind on anything other than getting Pete's cock deep within her as fast as possible.

"That's it Pete... Come on Pete... I need you to fuck me... Like last time... Really hard Pete... Please Pete" Melinda coaxed Pete. To her delight Pete didn't need her whining or pleading and he quickly took the lead and for the next several minutes he put her through her paces and fucked her like the slut she had become. They exploded together in mutual ecstasy and delight. Melinda nervously giggled as she pondered whether they had been rocking the trailer. She was sure there had been a strange creaking sound as Pete pounded her.

Pete pulled out and Melinda quickly wiped her pussy to clean herself up. She was panting but smiling like a girl in a dress shop. There was a sweaty sparkle to her skin and a certain dampness in her hair. Between her legs the fire was still red hot but she restrained herself from jumping back on Pete's cock. She dreaded the thought of Miss Chan barging in.

We better hurry she thought to herself as she tried to gain her composure back.

Pete broke the spell as he stated in a professional voice as if they just hadn't fucked like rabbits:

"So. I guess your next film is Horny Pets! We gotta get you ready for that one!"

"Oh yes... and we need to hurry... Before Miss Chan comes looking for me" Melinda added quickly as she watched Pete disappear to get the next set of special effects. She had no idea what they were. But she trusted Pete would get her ready.

Melinda's eyes went wide as Pete brought back a big box of horse gear. She felt confused and then realized that he would be dressing her up in that outfit. It was Pete's calming words and gentle guidance that eased her through the situation. She let him guide her as he eased her onto the table and into a doggie type position on all fours.

Melinda smiled as he first worked on her hands and knees. The long black leather was very soft to the touch and the fur lining on the glove felt delicious to her senses. At his coaching she gripped the metal bar inside the glove and Pete made a series of adjustments and to her surprise she lost the moment of her fingers.

When she tried to lift her paw she grimaced, but Pete explained:

"You'll see that there are heavy weights inside the gloves, making them very difficult to lift; but you'll do just fine!"

"They must be 15 pounds" Melinda laughed. In truth they were only 10 pounds but unknown to Melinda they would quickly zap her energy and feel more like a hundred pounds.

"Ummm" Melinda gasped as she felt Pete running his hands over her delightfully soft ass.

Maybe just a quickie she teased herself but knew that there simply wasn't enough time.

Then one by one, Pete lifted each of Mysteria's ankles, raising them until they touched her bum and then he secured them in place with thin sturdy leather strap. It felt awkward to Melinda as she was now a little wobbly on her knees and her center of gravity seemed to shift. Pete then slid a similar type of black leather glove over her folded legs. They were soft to the touch with the same fur lining and equally or slightly heavier with their weights.

"This is going to be unique... How do you walk in this?" Melinda made small talk with Pete as she tried to figure it out. She tested her front paws and then her rear paws. It was doable but would definitely take some practice. She knew she wouldn't be running anywhere quick.

"Almost there!" Pete exclaimed. Melinda could feel him reaching around her torso and then with a strained grunt, lifted her to the floor next to the table.

"How do I scratch?" Melinda made a small joke as she giggled nervously. She always giggled when she was nervous or scared. It was silly - but she had always done it.

Pete was smiling as he then fastened horseshoes to each of Mysteria's fashioned legs. The horseshoes were a solid shiny metal and a few pounds each too. They would obviously clank whenever she walked across the pavement or any non carpeted area.

"What?" Melinda laughed as Pete then fitted her with a small form fitting leather pony saddle.

"Ummm" Melinda cleared her throat when unexpectedly Pete tightened the straps around her torso, and made it very snug. As her face paled with the realization she was helpless Pete tucked the leather saddle straps beneath her dangling breasts. She was so low to the ground her freakishly long nipples actually brushed across the cold dirty floor and helped to maintain their erection.

"Uh... ummm" Pete Melinda started to speak but was cut off as Pete fitted a steel bit within Mysteria's small mouth, and then carefully arranging the harness about her head, always ensuring that her long sexy hair was kept from painfully tangling in the gear.

Melinda was helpless as Pete tugged on the reins and instantly pulled her head back and high, and tied off the rein to the saddle horn. It was awkward for Melinda as she couldn't speak and couldn't run. She dreaded the sense of helplessness but it was strangely erotic too!

"One last detail to make the horse complete!" Pete explained as he searched about and then pulled out a really thick, ten-inch dildo. Melinda's eyes went huge as she realized his intention as she figured out the rear half of the dildo had a long black horse tail hair.

 

[little_golden]

Melinda wasn't sure if Pete was kidding or if he was serious. The dildo looked humongous to her. It looked like a real horse cock and she imagined that it was 18 inches though in truth it was only 10 inches..

He's just teasing me... Probably some type of fake dildo.... Or some fancy special effect Melinda thought secret as Pete moved around with the thick black rubber cock.

It was when the evil snicker crossed his face that Melinda knew he was up to something. With the bit in her mouth her words were muffled as she tried to speak. She could sense him moving behind her but he was moving fast and though she had the urge to move, her reality with the extra weight on her paws was that she was too slow to react.

Pete had a certain child like glee to his face as he boldly told Melinda:

"We got a little time to kill ..."

Melinda was shaking her head trying to dissuade him. She didn't dare want to piss off Miss Chan. She had already burned up some precious time with their quick fuck.

"Aaaaahhhhhhh" Melinda moaned out in a whimpering tone as Pete used the the tip of the big black dildo to trace along her easily accessible pussy. It felt to Melinda that she couldn't stand and it was so awkward to even move about. Though she tried to move it was just too easy for him to continue his teasing against her helpless dirty cunt.

Melinda ducked her head lower to ease the strain on her neck. Her big boobs now pressed hard against the cold floor of the trailer.

I'm giving in... I can't help it... I'm just a slut.... I can't stop him... I might as well enjoy it Melinda reasoned with herself as she moaned out out in response to several ever so gentle strokes and then a little gentle inserting into her already wet and aroused pussy.

Melinda in under a minute given the double arousal of her nipples to the floor and his pussy teasing, was trying to back her pussy onto the tip of the dildo to get herself some real hard loving. She tried to mumble some encouragement but Pete was just doing what he wanted at his own pace.

It took another minute of Melinda moaning and desperately trying to impale her hot cunt onto the dildo before Pete relented and then roughly plunged the big thick dildo deep in her pussy and then he rammed it back and forth at a merciless pace. Melinda was grunting and groaning like a sow being rutted in her pen. She could feel copious amounts of wet juices flowing from her pussy. She felt hot, wet, and horny as hell as he kept up the pace and worked her pussy to his own amusement.

"Mysteria!... Mysteria Hardwood... Your late... hurry up!" Miss Chan called out from outside the trailer.

"SHiiiit" Melinda managed as Pete suddenly stopped.

"Oh ... Ughhhhhhhhhh!" Melinda grunted a final time as Pete withdrew the big fake cock from her dripping pussy. But just as Melinda took a step forward toward the trailer's door, she had to grunt really hard as unexpectedly she felt the giant double wide 10" inch dildo being firmly crammed into her ass.

Pete seemed pleased at his little game as he declared:

"There you go! The perfect horse! Go see the ladies at hair and makeup, and they'll put the finishing touches on!"

Pete opened the door and Mysteria hurried outside.

"There you are!... Your not ready?... Your slowing us down... Daisy is waiting.... Bull is horny as hell too... They need their ponygirl..... Let's go Mysteria... Get your hair done!" Miss Chan barked at Melinda as she scrambled up a small ramp into the next trailer to get her hair and make down.......

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

"Horny Pets"

Ms. Chan had a delightful smirk on her face as she saw the pony girl trod with trepidation towards the set. Pete had done a wonderful job, as usual, but what made this pony girl unique, was that her huge breasts and long nipples were dragging along the floor. Ms. Chan had a brilliant idea pop into her brain as she snagged Mysteria's rein and led her hurriedly across the set to an empty makeup chair. However, in Mysteria's condition, she could not sit, so Ms. Chan tied the reins off on the leg of the table, and barked to an attractive red headed assistant to get her hair and makeup ready.

Trina, as Mysteria found out, looked over Mysteria, and complimented her on her lovely face and long brunette hair. "Most of the bimbos here are blondes. You'll make a nice ponygirl, though we'll spray in some highlights!" Trina contemplated a nice tight French braid twist, which would trail nicely along her neck, but opted for a different look. Using an abundant amount of hairspray, Trina pulled all of Mysteria's naturally colored hair up and back off her face and along the back of her neck. The ends were teased and sprayed so that it stayed up and lay over so that it looked like a real mane of horsehair. Trina added some blonde highlights to the tips with another can of spray, capping off the perfect look, Mysteria's face would not be blocked by any strands of hair during the shoot.

As for the makeup, Trina sprayed Mysteria from head to toe with a almond brown tanning spray that matched the color of her modified boots, although, per Ms. Chan's instructions, Mysteria's breasts were left milky white, hanging in sharp contrast to the rest of her body. Trina went as far as to add a powdery white cream to her breasts, making them even whiter. Mysteria's nipples were painted with bright red lipstick and coated with a shimmering gloss. During the entire time, Trina chatted animatedly as if they were best friends, even though Mysteria was unable to reply, due to the bit in her mouth. However, when Trina was applying the color and gloss to Mysteria's breasts, Trina did notice a shudder and a slight whinny from the ponygirl.

Trina had finished just in time, because Ms. Chan was there to escort the ponygirl back onto the set. Ms. Chan was a bit rough, once again, hurriedly dragging Mysteria behind her. "Alright. You stay here'" Ms. Chan then barked at a young girl sitting idly by off the set, ordering her to fluff the ponygirl until it was time for the ponygirl scene.

Almost a full half hour had passed while preliminary shots were blocked and filmed, giving Mysteria plenty of time with the young girl who was quick to follow Ms. Chan's orders. However, the young girl was a bit surprised to find Mysteria's pussy already filled with semen and tried to protest, but Ms. Chan shut her up, ordering her back to work! By the time Mysteria was needed, she could barely move, her pussy sopping wet, having coated the young girl's face on numerous occasions.

Filming had started with two additional ponygirls frolicking in a fenced in pasture. Unlike Mysteria, these girls were much smaller and noticeably skinnier than Mysteria, with extremely tiny breasts, barely noticeable as they moved around.

Just off the camera, Mysteria waited, totally unaware of her role; nobody having filled her in on the details. However, Daisy Treats appeared, dressed in tight fitting black leather and chaps, holding a riding crop. When she spotted the ponygirl that she'd been charged with, her eyes sparkled with glee. An evil flickering flame danced within her radiant eyes as she approached Mysteria.

"This is going to be so much fun," Daisy quipped before playfully slapping the crop against the pony's ass, it's leather swath brushing slightly across the swollen petals of her sodden pussy.

Filming began on Mysteria, who was led by Daisy into a circular fenced in area, next to where the other ponygirls played freely. Daisy was free with the crop, repeatedly lashing it against Mysteria's ass, hurriedly encouraging her into the fenced in area. By the time Daisy closed the gate, Mysteria's ass was painted with bright red marks. Inside the fence, Daisy affixed a long length of rope to the ponygirl's rein. Leaning against the fence was a horse training whip, a long strip of leather, affixed to a ten foot wispy rod. For the next ten minutes, Daisy took extreme delight in painting Mysteria's ass with her practiced flicks of the whip, encouraging Mysteria to learn how to properly move like a well-trained ponygirl, bringing her to a somewhat even trot of sorts as she circled about the ring. Daisy rewarded Mysteria with a sugar cube making sure to rub her hands over Mysteria's ass as she inspected her ponygirl.

Daisy then mounted the pony, climbing into the saddle and slipping her boots into the stirrups. The added weight only succeeded in pushing Mysteria's huge breasts further into the ground, when Daisy resumed using the crop to remind Mysteria of her task. As Daisy rode, she made a point of rubbing her pussy against the saddlehorn; something the cameramen easily zoomed in on. Mysteria made two rounds around the fenced in area before Daisy dismounted, and fed her another sugar cube.

Daisy petted the ponygirl, leaning back against the fence. Daisy slowly rubbed her hands over her own breasts and pussy, now aroused from the erotic pony ride. After undoing a few strategicaly placed buttons and zippers, Daisy was able to free her breasts and pussy, leaving the leather chaps in place. Drawing Mysteria closer by her rein, Daisy teased her with another sugar cube, then traced it around her left breast, leaving a sugary trail before pulling Mysteria to her breast. Daisy played with Mysteria, forcing her from tit to tit, always leaving a trail of sugar for her to suckle clean. When Daisy's nipples were taut and firm, Daisy pushed her ponygirl's head lower till she was even with her dank pussy. Daisy shoved a sugar cube inside her pussy and ordered Mysteria to fetch it. Daisy used Mysteria until her body erupted in a satisfying climax.

Daisy fixed herself up, and then led Mysteria to the neighboring pasture where the other two ponygirls were still frolicking about. Rather than set Mysteria free, Daisy wrapped her rein around the fence, giving her very limited room to move about. Daisy promised to return shortly before disappearing into the barn.

When Daisy had disappeared, the other two ponygirls approached Mysteria. Next to Mysteria, it was clear the effect Ms. Chan and the producer wanted. The other two looked like foals compared to Mysteria. Mysteria, now unable to move with a foal on either side of her, stood there nervously looking into the camera. Then, acting as if Mysteria were their mother, the two girls dropped down, each one taking a milky white tit into their hungry, suckling mouths.

The cameras zoomed in to capture, not only the hungry mouths drawing in the bright red nipples, but also the look of pure animalistic rapture on Mysteria's face. Needless to say, the mere attention to her sensitive breasts, was enough to give the film crew plenty to work with in the editing room. Mysteria was writhing and whinnying true to character!

However, the real surprise came when Daisy reappeared from the barn. Attached to the other end of the long rope she was holding, was a huge black stallion, named BULL! He had been fitted by Pete, in much the same manner as Mysteria, though he lacked any reins or saddle, only a rope about his neck. What was truly amazing, awe-inspiring, and a bit frightening, was the fist-sized black cock that dangled freely between his legs, threatening to brush against the ground, much like the ponygirl's tits did.

Daisy led BULL into the pasture, at which point the small ponies up and left, leaving Mysteria by herself, her rein still tethered to the fence. Daisy made a point of introducing Bull to her favorite pony. Daisy reached between his legs and wrapped both of her dainty hands around the monstrous flesh, playfully stroking it till it began to harden and thicken, a little bit of his precum dribbling onto her palm. Daisy placed a sugar cube onto that palm and offered it to Mysteria, forcing her to take the cube, while smearing his scent over her face.

Daisy moved behind Mysteria and ran her hand through the sopping folds of the ponygirl's pussy, gathering up a slick pool of her honey in her palm. She then placed a sugar cube in her palm again, and offered it to BULL, who devoured it hungrily, laving his thick, broad tongue over Daisy's hand to lap up the honey syrup.

Daisy then shoved a final sugar cube into Mysteria's pussy, just before removing the rope from around BULL's neck. "I'll let you two get to know each other. I'll be back with the mounting blocks, in case there's any problems!" Daisy's laugh had a sinister cackle to it as she disappeared back into the barn, where the breeding stocks were located...

 

[little_golden]

Melinda found it challenging as she struggled several steps to the make up and hair trailer. Ms. Chan barked out directions and the two women in the trailer worked their magic on Melinda. In short order Mysteria Hardwood’s long brown hair was transformed into a lovely horse mane. It was sprayed and coloured so that everything was perfect their eye. Her make-up was carefully applied to enlarge her soft brown eyes. Her hair had been pulled back to provide a full and clear view of her face and the bit and bridle.

Rushing from the trailer, Melinda felt a nervous stress as she realized that she had no idea of the storyline or her words. As she realized she couldn’t have any words to say due to the horse’s bit in her small mouth, she relaxed for a few more steps until she saw Daisy Treats gleeful bright eyes as she was cajoled onto the set.

A first it didn’t seem so bad and she was confused to what was happening. Her nipples were hard from their rough scrapping against the hard floor as she moved about. When she was tied to the post, her head was forced upward, and her ample breasts were lifted off the ground. The two younger thinner and small breasted women hurried across the staged area and snuggled against Melinda’s flanks. The cameraman seemed out of position for a split second and then Melinda hummed in sweet surprise as in timed action the two new ponies each suckled on her huge extended nipples.

Melinda’s body went crazy as the pair of starlets eagerly and with tremendous sucking action stimulated her body and forced her to make a long muffled moan. Unknown to Melinda as she was tied to the post and forced to look forward, a large black stallion was approaching from behind. Melinda could sense Daisy Treats re-entering the scene and a cameraman zoomed in on her as she wiped a small squirt of pre-cum across Melinda’s face. It was warm to Melinda’s face and Daisy made a point of spreading it about and scenting Melinda. Moments later, she could feel Daisy swiping her hand across Melinda’s hot wet pussy. In response Melinda moaned another muffled grunt.

As she tried to look sideways she was surprised that the two ponies had unlatched on her stinging nipples. The cameraman seemed to be focusing his attention in something behind her.

“Ughhhhhhh” Melinda grunted as a rough bundle of hay was thrust quickly under her tummy and scratched across her nipples. Melinda didn’t understand. Seconds later a soft fur lined blanket was partial draped over her. The set was already warm so though the fur was soft and tantalizing against her flesh it didn’t make any sense.

What’s going on… I don’t need a fur on me… It’s already so hot under these bright lights Melinda thought to herself.

Daisy treats made a whistling sound and Melinda heard a rush of hoof-steps across the set and then she fell forward as several hundred pounds of flesh bumped into her and her head and shoulders were harshly bumped into the hard wood post. As she tried to make sense of things she was forced to groan as a dozen strokes of a long hot tongue slurped at her wet hot honey hole.

“Ohhhh-uhggghhhh” Melinda mumbled through the bit at the intense tonguing and slurping she was receiving.

Oh God… A tongue like that… biggest tongue ever… so deep… making me so horny…. And wet… But he’s so heavy… Melinda realized as she felt a bubbling in her soft sweet honey hole.

A camera seemed inches from her face as it captured the ecstasy that was rocking Melinda’s world as her wanton body went into overdrive at the over stimulation of her senses.

Melinda struggled against the post trying to turn her head and to see what was behind her. All she could see was a little bit of Daisy’s face and a big black shape.

The weight against her forced her forward. Forcing her head as far as he could, she could only see a dark wide shape. As she looked to the front right she could see Daisy giving direction and making hand signals. Then her words became crystal clear to Melinda:

“Mount her Duke… Taste her Duke…. She’s already…. That’s a good boy…. Up boy!… Up boy!… Mount your mare.. She’s all yours! She’s ready Duke!!”

Melinda groaned as she felt what seemed like a hundred or more pounds suddenly drop on her lower back and effectively dropped her harder against the rough bale of hay. The itchy picky hay poked against her delicate flesh and into her hard extended nipples. She bucked in response to the sudden and strong sensations ripping through her body. Her upper body was pinned on top of the bale of hay. Her sweet rear end rose a little higher into the air.

“Ugghhgggg” Melinda groaned.

Heavy like a horse… must be huge Melinda realized as she tried to lift up but couldn’t.

“Here we go girl!” Daisy Treats announced as she pulled Melinda’s reigns lower and tied them off to the bottom of the hitching post. Melinda grunted as her head was pulled toward the ground. As her head lowered her bum raised a further several inches into the air and exposed Melinda’s hot smelly pussy to a more severe angle. Melinda wanted to protest but couldn’t.

They didn’t tell me this… This is uncomfortable…. Too heavy… At least the bale of hay helps… What the heck are the doing… This…this Melinda tried to sort thing sout in her mind.

“Oh shit!”Melinda yelled out though it came out as muffled unintelligent words. A huge cock suddenly brushed against her exposed ass.

Daisy coached again as Melinda felt the tip of a giant cock being guided. The big horse like cock was traced along the lips of her quivering pussy. Melinda was squirming under the touch of the big horse like cock. It was so close that Melinda was craving a deep hard penetration.

[/I]It’s too big for me…. How would any woman mount that… What is the producer thinking… I can’t fuck that… I ought to complain… But I can’t in this… I can’t even move[/I] Melinda realized.

Melinda waited with enormous anticipation as she realized that her need for a big cock would shortly be fulfilled.

I’m such a slut… But I can’t help myself… It’s so close… They’re watching me… I can’t disappoint them… Benny Bombster is no one to mess with Melinda tried to assess things.

“That’s it Duke… The pretty mare needs a stud… mating time Duke,,,, smell her Duke,,, pretty pussy ready you…. Take your furry cock….and satisfy this dirty bitch mare.

“Mmmmm” Melinda moaned as the tip of the big horse cock was pressed to her sweet pussy lips.

“ I’ll guide you in Duke… But the rest is up to you…. Enjoy her boy…” Daisy coached the big bull of a stallion pushed his cock closer and closer to Melinda’s sweet spot.

Melinda was straining against her bridle as she tried to figure out who exactly Duke might me, It must be one of the studs they hired for the movies. But this guy behind her must be huge. But why did he seem so heavy against her. She looked in front of her as best she could but could only figure that it wasn’t anyone she had already slept with.

“Uhhh….Ohhhhhh Melinda grunted through the bit as without further warning she felt the touching of Daisy’s hand against her sweet love opening. Then the big top plunged in with a might thrust.

“Aaaaaaaaa..oucchhhhhhch” Melinda gasped though the sound was muffled due to the bit. Several inches of a big thick cock rammed forward into her. Melinda thought she might faint from the intense pleasure. She was squirming as the big cock impaled her. It was unbelievable. The camera was grinning ear to ear as he kept the film rolling. The second cameraman was working a wide shot angle.

“Ugghhhh” Melinda grunted as the big cock began to see-saw in and out. But every half dozen pushes, Melinda was certain that the cock was being buried another half inch within her. She was so wet but still the cock was so big her sweet hot cunt was tight around the giant horse shaft.

The unmistakable sound of a horse neighing further confused and stunned Melinda...

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Horny Pets (continued) ...

Daisy Treats had coordinated and choreographed the entire scene to perfection. She played her role exactly as the producer had wanted, and set Mysteria up for the fucking of her lifetime. Daisy helped the black stallion along, making sure his long thick cock impaled the little mare, filling her and stretching her wide. Daisy cupped and massaged his heavy laden black balls, warming them up for his release. Daisy massaged his ass, and eventually stuck a finger into his ass, rubbing his sensitive spot, eliciting a snorting grunt as the stallion erupted.

The unmistakable sounds of release and satisfaction between the mating horses were comingled as his extraordinarily copious amounts of semen blasted inside the mare, filling her belly with his hot seed. He continued thrusting into the sloshing insides of the mare pinned beneath him, spurting the last remnants of his hot fluids.

When he finally dismounted the used mare, he left a gaping hole, which the cameramen were quick to zoom in on, capturing the viscous mixture oozing out and drooling down her inner thighs. Mysteria was left alone, slumped against the prickly hay, still bound to the post, her ass high in the air, moaning through the bit in her mouth. Daisy led the impressive stallion a few feet away, where she then moved beneath him and proceeded to lick and suck his cock clean before leading him back into the barn.

The cameras faded to black, showing the used ponygirl, still trying to recover from the impressive fucking. The director had yelled cut, and the set was besieged with workers scrambling about, readying the set for the next film. As the workers moved about, they'd take an opportunity to make comments to Mysteria, still bound. Some of the comments were complimentary, men saying it was one of the hottest scenes on the set in a long time; others commented how filthy she looked, and that she ought to get cleaned up. However, no one made any attempt at untying her from the post.

It was per Daisy's command that everyone leave the ponygirl as she was! Even though Daisy was the primary focus of these films, and Mysteria only filled the two-bit roles, Daisy sensed the rising interest Mysteria was gaining among the producers and directors. Daisy was the star, and she intended to keep it that way. She was not about to let a big-titted, fuck-freak, newcomer arrive on the scene and take away her spotlight. No! Daisy had plans for Mysteria; plans that would keep Mysteria out of stardom for quite some time!

Ms. Chan had appeared on the set, giving directions to the crew, ordering them to keep the farm scene in tact. Only a few modifications would be necessary to transform the set into the next film, Naughty Farm Girl.

"All right! We'll break for lunch, and be back in an hour. Everybody, make sure you're ready! Daisy! Great shoot! There's a full spread inside your trailer!" Ms. Chan dismissed all the workers before turning on her heels and walking out of the warehouse.

Daisy accepted Ms. Chan's compliments with pride, since she hardly handed them out. Daisy lingered behind, watching as the workers filed outside to enjoy the afternoon sunlight, as well as the food that had been provided, until it was just she and Mysteria left on the set.

Daisy approached the bound mare, her abused pussy still seeping its insides. The sinister smile on Daisy's face foretold the fact that Mysteria was in trouble. Daisy petted Mysteria, as if suddenly she cared about the newcomer starlet. "Don't worry honey! You just stay here. We'll be back in a little bit to take care of you!"

Daisy shoved her hand into her short denim pockets and produced two more cubes of sugar. Placing her palm securely over Mysteria's mouth, she shoved the white cubes past the bit, and ensured that the pony girl had indeed taken the offering. "That should tide you over for lunch!"

Daisy cackled as she marched off the set, leaving Mysteria all by herself. What made Daisy smug, was that the sugar cubes she had just given to Mysteria were laced with a powerful concoction of drugs that would send Mysteria on a hallucinogenic trip for the remainder of the afternoon, while at the same time making her horniness level increase tenfold! It was going to be fun to see Ms. Chan's reaction, not to mention the producers and directors, when it came time to shoot the next film.

After about five minutes of being in solitude in the warehouse, Mysteria was approached by Ronnie, who had a lecherous smile on his face, carrying several long carrots. His multiple cameras hung around his neck as he toted umbrellas and tripods, placing them around the bound ponygirl! "Gonna get some awesome pics for this film cover," he announced as he started shooting Mysteria from every angle. He caught many photos of her splayed pussy and all the seeping cum, as well as the dried streaks caked to her inner thighs. He posed and positioned her so that he could get impressive shots of her dangling tits and enormously long nipples scraping across the coarse hay.

All the while Ronnie was maneuvering and posing the actress, he noticed a weird reaction from her. She seemed to actually take on the role of a mare, whinnying and flailing her head back, swaying her mane of hair. Ronnie had gathered several hundred images of the lovely lass in her predicament. Bound as she was, unable to deny him, Ronnie could not resist the urge to take advantage of the girl once again.

Using the carrots he had brought with him, he began fucking the girl's pussy with a long, thin carrot. It's length was seemingly swallowed by the horny mare who rocked back, eagerly in search of more. Ronnie snapped off more pictures for his private collection as he proceeded to fuck Mysteria with the carrots, eventually moving from her pussy to her ass. He inserted the lubed sticks of vegetable into her ass and rhythmically pumped them in and out, while adding another to her used pussy.

Ronnie was amazed at how much the actress seemed to enjoy what he was doing to her. His assumption was that she was merely a horny slut, willing to fuck anything she could get to! He had no clue that she was under the psychedelic influence of the drugs Daisy had given her.

Unable to resist the temptation any longer, Ronnie just had to take Mysteria for himself. Slipping down his trousers, he stroked his hardening shaft until it was fully erect. He withdrew the carrot from Mysteria's sloppy pussy, leaving the one in her ass. He then thrust his cock into the used opening and proceeded to roughly plow his way through the furrowed folds until he finally added his own seed to the mixture inside. However, he did not miss the opportunity to photograph his actions either. Ronnie quickly cleaned himself up and took down his equipment before the crew started arriving back on the set.

Daisy appeared shortly thereafter, cleaned, refreshed and in a typical farmgirl outfit, tight short denims, and a white shirt tied loosely beneath her widely exposed breasts. She was greeted by Ronnie who handed her the carrots he had used on Mysteria, sharing a knowing wink between the two. Daisy kissed him quickly on the cheek, thanking him. Then making a show of it, acting as if she were being generous, Daisy walked up to Mysteria and began feeding her the carrots, since she didn't have a chance to go out and get a bite to eat.

The crew members, along with Ms. Chan made note of how Daisy was looking out for Mysteria.

Filming started shortly thereafter, and once again, Daisy was the center of attention. Daisy was filmed in a heavy make-out scene with a handsome looking young stud, dressed as a farm hand. The sound of a tractor off-camera made them stop abruptly where Daisy shooed the man inside the barn doors. An older gentleman, with gray hair approached Daisy, reminding her of her chores that needed to be done. She responded in kind, telling her daddy not to worry, that she would get them done! He reminded her that the mare was in heat, and not to let the stallions into the fenced in pasture.

The father kissed his daughter on the cheek and walked off the set. When the coast was clear, Daisy ran in the barn, and with her beau in tow, dragged him, along with a large blanket, and spread it out on the ground in front of the mare tied to the fence post. On the blanket, Daisy quickly resumed her passionate scene with the farm hand. Things heated up quickly, and then Daisy's eyes flickered!

She jumped up, hopped the fence, and opened the gate between the field and the fenced in mare. Daisy whistled loudly then ran back to her beau. "This always makes me horny," Daisy proclaimed as she leaned on the fence, sticking her barely clad denim ass out towards the camera and the young stud. He came up behind Daisy, grinding his cock into her ass as his arms enveloped her, hands slipping inside her shirt to fondle her breasts. Together, they watched as the ten stallions, one by one, wandered into the fenced in area, their noses twitching frantically, the thick smell of sex in the air.

Over the next hour, the cameras focused on Daisy and her lover, fucking frantically on the blanket beneath Mysteria, while also capturing the nonstop barrage of horsecocks making their way into Mysteria ...

 

[little_golden]

Melinda Gordon awoke mid-scene. She could feel the ghost of Candy leaving her body.

"Melinda... you slut.... The whole world will know...." the ghostly voice of Candy threatened.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

On the set...

The filming had completed, and Ms. Chan was barking orders as usual to everyone as they scrambled about, breaking down the set, getting it ready for the final shoot of the day. "Soccer Mom Whore next," she bellowed through a megaphone. She strode up to Mysteria, large globules of cum seeping from her abused pussy, still panting heavily from the numerous fuckings of the well hung stallions. With a sharp crack from her riding crop to Mysteria's ass. Ms. Chan ordered, "Go get your ass cleaned up, and get ready for the next shoot!"

Mysteria jerked wildly from the smack to her ass, still bound to the fencepost, weighted down from her modified hooves. The tail in her ass swished after the swat, a grunt muffled by the bridle bit in her mouth.

"I'll take her Ms.Chan," Daisy offered way too quickly! Daisy grabbed the lead and forcibly tugged the drained ponygirl from the set through the mass of bodies scrambling about, each one lewdly commenting on Mysteria's performance and her current appearance.

Daisy dragged Mysteria to Pete's trailer, barking at the bitch that Pete was tending to. 'C'mon get on outta here; Ms. Chan wants Mysteria ready ASAP!"

Pete whisked his current project out of the trailer, and cleared some space for Mysteria, ready to remove her garb. Daisy had other plans however. Daisy hopped up on the table and parted her legs wide, exposing her pussy, filled with the cream from the stud that had fucked her during the film. She pulled Mysteria by her hair till her nose was buried in the slimy mess seeping from the fucked furrow.

"Now listen here bitch! You're gonna clean me nice and good before we even think about cleaning you up! You'd better hurry too, otherwise Ms. Chan will be pissed, and she'll cast someone else for your spot!"

Daisy yanked the bit from Mysteria's mouth, drool and saliva trailing down her chin. By the time the metal bit hit the floor, Daisy was mashing her pussy against Mysteria's mouth.

After Daisy succeeded in getting Mysteria started, she finally looked to Pete, acknowledging his presence. With a delighted wry smile crossing her face, her hips rising and falling in response to Mysteria's tonguing, she asked Pete about some special lubes.

"Pete. She needs to get ready for Soccer ... unnngh ... yeah that's it bitch, right there ... um, Soccer Moms ... She'll need that special lube ... oooh, you sure are a good cunt licker ... that's it, dig deep, get all that spunk outta there ... ummmff ... Yeah Pete ... the desensitizing one ... the one that'll leave her holes ... oh geez I struck gold with you bitch ... you need to be in all girl movies ... a fucking natural ... yeah that one, make her holes stay open ... you're gonna love this sweetheart!"

Between tremors, Daisy kept complimenting Mysteria, while directing Pete. She had Pete start with the horsetail dildo shoved up Mysteria's ass. She made sure Pete applied a more than generous amount to the dildo after pulling it halfway out. Then with Daisy's insistence, he fucked Mysteria's ass with the slimy dildo, covered in the special lube.

The lube had several unique effects. The first was to cause the body to secrete an abundant amount of natural fluids to the area, making it slick for penetration. The second was a lasting warm heat that was associated with an increased level of arousal in the form of need and want. Lastly, it totally relaxed and numbed the surrounding muscle tissue so that it would not contract for hours. The only side effect of the lube, was that because of the numbing ingredients, it desensitized the nerve endings, making an orgasm seemingly impossible.

It wasn't long before Mysteria was rocking back and forth, driving her face and tongue into Daisy's depths as Pete fucked her ass with the dildo. Daisy was treated with the delightful tremors brought forth from Mysteria's mumbling murmurs, making sure to grind her aroused clit against Mysteria's nose.

Before Daisy allowed herself the delightful release of an orgasm, she caught Pete's attention and told him to grab the double headed dildo. She ordered him to lube it up like he had the horse tail. When he was done, he pulled the tail from her ass, the black gaping hole remained wide open, waiting for the return of something to fill the void. The double headed dildo easily went into her ass, and her cum-filled pussy. The rocking, fucking process resumed for another fifteen minutes until Daisy convulsed wildly, pissing her womanly fluid all over her lover's face and into her mouth.

Daisy crawled off the table and sidled up to Pete. She cupped the bulge in his trousers and gave a little squeeze while planting her lips to his. She rubbed the impressive package as she drove her tongue past his teeth. Just as Pete melted to her touch, she pulled away, "Thanks Pete, now hurry up and get her ready, Ms. Chan is waiting; and we know she doesn't like to wait!"

Daisy turned and left Pete to the task of removing Daisy's outfit. As she walked by Ms. Chan, she told her that Mysteria should be ready shortly. Daisy had a confident smirk, wondering how the newcomer would perform. Daisy had practically, single-handedly tanked the film. Mysteria was still high as a kite on the sugar cubes, and while her holes would be ready for the gang bang she was about to receive, she would be denied an orgasm thanks to the lubricant. Surely a film would be no good without the woman having an orgasm!

Ms. Chan had surrounded herself with thirteen men. One of the men was significantly older than the remaining twelve young bucks. eleven of the younger men were dressed in soccer uniforms, while the last was dressed in loose fitting sweats. Ms. Chan discussed with the coach, and the eleven players, how the film was to progress, explaining that the woman would come to the coach along with her son, the last person in the group wanting to do whatever was necessary to get her son onto the squad. The coach was supposed to play hardball with her, until the ultimate compromise was achieved ... a gangbang with the entire team, the coach, and her son joining in also!

Everyone knew the drill, a mock arena screen was dropped into place and the artificial grass was rolled out onto the floor. A sturdy wooden bench was placed at the sideline, while the eleven studs moved to the field, playfully bouncing the soccer ball between themselves.

"Now where the hell is that soccer mom whore?"

 

[little_golden]

Double Post

 

[little_golden]

Melinda Gordon was slow thinking from the fog due to the drugs that Daisy has ensured she had taken. Her body was exhausted as she was still breathing heavy after the banging the big bold stallions had given her. She had been fully humiliated and heavily filmed though she couldn't really understand all of it. She would be branded as the new ponygirl for Miss Chan and her bosses. But Melinda didn’t have the capacity to fully understand what was going on. She had been slowly giving up and getting lost in her day to day realities of just trying to survive. She had become conditioned that it was just easier to go along wth it. Thanks to the drugs she was all so very vulnerable to the commands of other like Daisy. She was staring off into space and her mind wandered.

Miss Chan barked orders: "Soccer Mom Whore next!". The crew was wrapping up and changing the set to the farm scene. Melinda could feel herself being light headed and tried to shake off the sensation tied to the fence post and fucked silly. She pondered whether it was just nervous energy or something far more, and her face held a blank lost look. But she just couldn't figure things out. But the sharp crack of Miss Chan's black leather riding crop connecting wickedly to Melinda's sweet ass was a fast way to refocus Melinda's attention. A burning pain flooded quick as it impacted.

"Go get your ass cleaned up, and get ready for the next shoot!" Ms. Chan barked at Mysteria. Melinda tried to reply but her words were muffled by the pony bit in her mouth. Melinda tried to stand but it was impossible, but as she unsuccessfully tried to stand she moved and her beautiful pony tail swished about in the air.

Daisy was quick to offer help: "I'll take her Ms.Chan". Before Melinda to could move or say a word, Daisy had freed the leash and was forcibly dragging her along towards the trailer as if she was indeed a pony. She held the leash a little too high forcing Melinda to stumble along awkwardly.

Several of the crew called out lewd comments:

"That's one filly I'd like to ride on" laughed one boisterous older stage crew assistant.


"I want to ticket to ride that pony" teased another as Melinda was dragged past him.

"Look at the hole on that slut... She must have fucked the whole 4th division" commented one of the actresses to another.

It was quite a spectacle for the crew to watch as Melinda clunked along on all fours. Each step she took made a clicking sound as her hooves struck the ground. tugged the drained ponygirl from the set through the mass of bodies scrambling about, each one lewdly commenting on Mysteria's performance and her current appearance. Her breasts at times scraped against the hard floor, and her nipples were teased to their long extended state by the action.

Melinda was just starting to catch her breath but Daisy dragging her about was confusing. To Melinda, it seemed that somehow Daisy held a lot of status on the sets, and she was quick to see how Daisy worked hand in hand with Miss Chan. Daisy was a pro and Melinda was just a newbie down on this set. The other girls had tons of films from Benny's big productions and she had only been in a few local and regional type movies. Benny's productions were national and international. Following Daisy to the trailer made a lot of sense. It almost seemed like Daisy was trying to help her. She knew she wanted to get out of the pony costume as quickly as possible.

Melinda was eager to get off the heavy hooves that covered her hands and feet. The longer she wore them the more tired they seemed to make her. They further took away her sense of control. As she headed to the trailer with Daisy, she tried to slip off the pony hooves on her feet but soon realized that was an impossible task. They were secured in such a fashion they needed a small hand tool. A tool she definite didn’t have and couldn’t use since her hands were rendered near useless with another set of matching pony hooves.

Her efforts at concentration were interrupted by Daisy's endless talking.

"They're so pretty.... You did a great job with those beasts Mysteria.... I'll be sure to Mr. Bombster will be so happy..." Daisy poured out her own manipulating praise.

"They even click as you trot, your fans are going to love that. Miss Chan tries so hard to keep the fans happy with the actresses. I hope you're doing your best and stepping it up. You know that it's sheer hell if you get labelled as 'hard to work with' or 'uncooperative'", Daisy rambled on as she pulled Melinda closer to the trailer.

It took a minute or two to get to Pete's trailer and when they arrived Daisy acted like the bitch she was as she banged on his door and yelled out impatiently:

'C'mon get on outta here. Ms. Chan wants Mysteria ready ASAP!" A few seconds later, a sweet young lady dressed as a cowgirl emerged and hurried off. She had an annoyed look on her face and seemed to blame Melinda for being rushed out like she was. She grumbled... "Mysteria Hardwood... What a bitch!..."

Once the other actress was gone, Daisy snarled viciously: "Get in the trailer Mysteria... You've got some work to do on me... Fucking bitch". Daisy’s orders and demands overwhelmed Melinda’s sense of control and her own personal desires. She couldn’t resist Daisy, her mind and spirit were too weakened. As Daisy barked out her own orders, Candy appeared in the front room of the little trailer that the two women had entered.

Melinda watched as Daisy hopped up on the table and parted her legs as wide as she could. In doing so, she exposed her own well fucked creamed filled pussy. But her pussy still looked nice and tight compared to the gaping wide stretched cunt of Melinda.

Daisy growled: "Now listen here Mysteria hardwood... You dirty bitch! You're gonna clean me nice and good before we even think about cleaning you up! You'd better hurry too, otherwise Ms. Chan will be pissed, and she'll cast someone else for your spot!" Melinda felt Daisy yank the bit from her mouth and her own drool slipped out. She pulled Mysteria by her hair till her nose was buried in the slimy mess seeping from the fucked furrow.

The little extra torment from the unheard voice of Candy’s ghost in the room which beamed loud and clear only to Melinda: “Eat her pussy Melinda…. That’s what you do now right… Eat pussy…. Look at that cum filled pussy…. You could suck all that out… All that protein for you…. That seed is the fountain of life…. By the look of you… and all that horse seed in you… you’ll live to be a hundred as some stallion's filly …. Go on Melinda… She wants you to eat her… Right now… You can’t stop yourself… It’s okay… She’s pretty, tasty and delicious! You owe her a lot for taking care of you!”

“Yes… yes” Melinda whispered softly as she dropped to all fours on the floor. She repositioned her sweet face slowly into the hot cum soaked twat of Daisy. No sooner had she extended her softly little pink tongue for the first lick than did Melinda feel the rough pulling of her face hard against Daisy’s sex, as Daisy yanked on her hair roughly to get quicker satisfaction. Literally, Melinda's face was given a dunking in Daisy's excess body fluids and the cum of several of the studs. She could taste the salty cum as she extended her tongue and began feverish licking and sucking of Daisy’s sweet portals, and then deeper inside. Melinda could feel and taste Daisy's arousal and worked tirelessly to satisfy Daisy's needy pussy.

The action was intense and Melinda didn't even realize that Pete had entered the room and was watching the whole thing. Melinda gave 120% as she washed out Daisy’s hot little cunt, with her own tongue, swallowed what she could, and then licking her clean like a mother cat. From the moans and groans Daisy seemed more than satisfied with the girl to girl action she had more than craved for.

Daisy seemed wickedly delight as Pete watched the whole episode and she could feel his sense of jealousy. Daisy only smiled as if this was all Melinda’s advance planning and she had only been too happy to oblige the newest of the sluts on set. Daisy knew the story would get around. It would scare off the nicer guys if they thought she was a lesbian. The guys with the big egos and cocks would now be lining up to take their shot at Melinda, either to teach her a lesson about men and their cocks, or to try to win her back, to fucking only guys, and preferably only them.

As Melinda pleasured Daisy, Daisy was whispered voice as she explained her special requests. Melinda couldn't quite hear everything as she was so deep into her work. It all seemed to Pete as if it was legitimate direction from Miss Chan.

Daisy in sharp commanding voice, between her own soft moans of delight:

"Pete. She needs to get ready for Soccer ... unnngh ... yeah that's it bitch, right there ... um, Soccer Moms ... She'll need that special lube ... oooh, you sure are a good cunt licker ... that's it, dig deep, get all that spunk outta there ... ummmff ... Yeah Pete ... the desensitizing one ... the one that'll leave her holes ... oh geez I struck gold with you bitch ... you need to be in all girl movies ... a fucking natural ... yeah that one, make her holes stay open ... you're gonna love this sweetheart!"

Candy's sarcastic voice whispered in the room, and only Melinda could hear it:

"That's it... You did a great job... Look at that smile on her face girl.... I think she really likes you... Look at your nipples girl... your excited..... and your cunt... you're soaked too.... You're such a slut Melinda.... I can't wait... When your husband finds out what a naughty slut he married..."

Melinda could feel the sweet rewards of her labours as Daisy tremoured, jerked, and spasmed from side to side. She grunted as unexpectedly, Pete started to ram the horsetail dildo back and forth in her asshole, stretching her opening, as he both pleasured and pained her body. Unknown to Melinda, it was all part of Daisy's game, and the lube that Pete was now generously ramming in was taking effect. Melinda grunted and groaned as her body became hotter and wetter. She couldn't resist trying to finger her own cunt with her hooves hand as he worked so hard on Daisy's cunt.

Melinda could feel a certain heat on her anus ring, and then throughout her asshole. She felt so slipper at the big dildo seemed to be able to bounce in and out frictionless. As Pete worked away, Melinda never even realized that Pete was hammering away in her ass and she barely notice it. Her pleasure was arising from her hoofed hand and the stimulation from knowing she was eating Daisy's cunt while Pete was fucking her ass. After several more minutes, Daisy was fighting off her own release while Melinda was begging for more attention.

Almost on cue, Melinda grunted as she felt the end of a huge two headed dildo slip into her pussy thanks to Pete. She had no idea that the monster snake was also embedded in her asshole. Hungrily her pussy took in the big thick snake, and the special lubricant slowly worked its magic, as Melinda's cunt stayed large, stretched and desensitized. For the next 15 minutes Daisy, and Melinda continued away, but while Daisy reached greater heights of pleasure, ever so slowly Melinda crashed down in the opposite direction. Then suddenly, with a shrilly whiny sound, Daisy rewarded Melinda's mouth with a fresh mouthful of her girl juices.

Daisy was grinning like a cat that swallowed a mouse, as she crawled off the table. As she slide down, he made a deliberate point of cupping the huge bulge in Pete's trousers that hid his raging hardon. Daisy gave the bulge a little squeeze and then planted a little tasty kiss on Pete's lift. Then she rubbed the impressive bulge a second time she aggressively drove her tongue past his teeth. Melinda watched in confusion, as she could see Pete's interests and needs peeking. But cock tease as Daisy could be, Daisy she pulled away.

It was Daisy who ended the charade as she reminded Mysteria that it was time to get ready to shoot ‘Soccer Mom’.

Daisy smirked: "Thanks Pete, now hurry up and get her ready, Ms. Chan is waiting; and we know she doesn't like to wait!"*

Turning to Mysteria Daisy lavished her own slutty praise:

'Mysteria... You've got such a great tongue... Maybe you can eat me again later... It's always better with girls" she added as she made a small grin to Pete to suggest that the two of them were more than just friends. Daisy gave Melinda a playful swat on her ass as she moved away from Melinda.

"She's all yours Pete!" laughed Daisy as she moved to the door of the trailer. Her plan was to tell Miss Chan that Melinda was being slow again to get ready.

"You two better hurry up, you're running late" Daisy teased as blew what seemed like an intimate and personal kiss to Melinda. Pete was a little pissed as he realized that most of his dressing and make-up time had been wasted as the two sluts had gone at it. Worse for him though was that Melinda smelled like a dirty slut from head to toe and was a complete mess. Her clean up time was coming out of his "get ready" time.

“Ok Mysteria… Stop fooling around… You’re going to be late on set and get us both fired by Miss Chan… This is serious stuff movie making and you girls just don’t get that….”. He chastised her as she stood there staring dumbly at him. He quickly worked his hand tools to free her of the pony hooves, bit, bridle, dildo and harness. She felt more than a little guilty to cause him such worry. "I'm sorry" Melinda replied lamely at the awkward moment.

“Get in the shower for a few minutes! The water is only lukewarm but it’s better than a cold shower… I’ll get the clothes ready and help prepare you asshole and cunt” he explained though his words seemed to linger on the word ‘cunt’ as if Melinda was just another of the many sluts that he worked with. Though he did enjoy the show that the two sluts had put on, and his cock was raging hard from their little bitch on bitch session. He promised himself that he would get another shot at Mysteria before they finished their film shoots.

The shower was a blur to Melinda. The little trailer had a small closet like room of maybe 2 ½ by 3 feet. It had the smallest shower head and the weakest of water pressure. She scrubbed herself down with soap and quickly rinsed away the dirt, cum, and sweat. She pulled off the shower head hose from its little stand and gently inserted the tip of the head into her own pussy. The sensation of the warm water filling her and washing her out was deliriously wonderful. She peed as she showered, and for a minute or more, as she relieved herself a stead flow of yellowish pee cascaded down, mixed with the water, and swirled down the drain.

It was the quick opening of the little bathroom door smacking Melinda on her derriere that brought Melinda back to her senses. It was Pete who turned off the water and was quickly drying her up with a large white soft fuzzy tool. “No time for your hair… We’ll wrap it under a wig…. And sort it out later… It’ll dry funny… but we’ll take care of it later…. Let’s go girl…. Bend over… On that table… Let me work my magic” Pete spoke as he got down to the business of his craft.

Melinda didn’t really know what Pete was doing as he rubbed her delicates with another assortment of creams and lotions. It all seemed so routine.

“Okay… That’s good…. Your outfit has arrived…. Brenda is here for make-up…. She’ll help with the wig too… Brenda… Let’s move it… We’re running late!” Pete called out as Brenda hustled into the room and began to feverish work. After wrapping Melinda’s hair, she was quick to pin in a black wig, the black locks were pinned back, making the wearer’s hair look short and sassy, it displayed her neck, cheek bones, and ears.

“Perfect” whispered Brenda, “you like a professional woman … working in an upscale downtown office... sophisticated with class on the outside… while still being perfect for the working mom.” Pete made a few adjustments as he added “When they pull at the bun, the hair will flow down quickly to your shoulders, we’ve got it pinned in really good so they can pull at it lightly and you’ll be fine.”

Brenda quickly applied light touches of makeup with a cherry red lipstick.

“Slip in this Mysteria” Brenda coached as Melinda carefully lifted her arms, and slipped on a sexy black lace bra and matching thing. Brenda helped Melinda her slip into an expensive looking white fitted silk blouse. Next she slipped into an expensive looking navy blue skirt with a matching ladies business suit jacket.

"Two inch heels... Nice and safe" Brenda added.

The bellowing of Miss Chan's voice, brought Melinda to a running start, through the trailer door, towards the sound of a a very angry Miss Chan.

"I'm here Miss Chan..." Melinda called out as she rushed front and centre before Miss Chan,

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Ms. Chan was none too pleased with having to wait for Mysteria Hardwood. Everyone was ready, and the damn fluffers could only do their magic for so long before these guys would pop their loads. When Daisy had walked by, she thought momentarily of giving her the position, but knew it'd take some time to get her into an outfit and makeup. Besides, Daisy didn't have the set of tits that Mysteria possessed. Those huge tits were needed to make this film.

When Mysteria finally appeared, Ms. Chan made her displeasure quite known, and berated the odd looking business woman. Despite the conservative outfit, there was absolutely no hiding the abnormally huge tits busting through the blazer, and Ms. Chan made sure that Mysteria, and the rest of the people gathered around knew the only reason she was still in the film was because of her tits. Ms. Chan was so harsh that she didn't stop until she knew she had Mysteria on the verge of tears. She let up at the very last moment, making sure her tears wouldn't ruin the makeup.

Ms. Chan sensed that something wasn't quite right, but she couldn't put her finger on it. Mysteria had a far away look in her eyes. There wasn't time to worry about it now, their time table was already pushing the limits.

Mysteria was given the premise of the story, along with a few more lines than any of the other films allowed her. Still, Ms. Chan had an uneasy feeling that something was not quite right. She knew the look, and realized she was dealing with an addict! Those damn drugs did it all the time! Now was not the time to deal with it. All Ms. Chan could do was hope it didn't interfere with Mysteria's performance! She shoved Mysteria onto the set and started the cameras rolling.

Gregg, the coach, blew a whistle and the eleven studs began their improvised practice session, while Jeff, the one acting as Mysteria's son sat on the bench with a dejected look on his face, his head in his hands. Mysteria strolled up to the coach, sidling next to him, wedging his arm in between her massive tits as she began trying to coerce the coach into letting her son play. Her words were slurred and garbled, but Ms. Chan allowed it to continue. There'd most likely be some audio editing going on, or maybe a music overlay, they didn't have time for retakes.

Gregg objected at first, saying that Jeff was not as good as the others. Mysteria dropped her hand to the coach's shorts and rubbed the bulge quickly growing there. Gregg blew the whistle again getting the attention of everyone on the team. They all ogled the busty mom talking to the coach.

Gregg put Jeff on the field as the goal tender, bringing the starter over onto the bench. "Jeff! Get into goal!" Lance, the starter was none too pleased, and started arguing with the coach that Jeff was no good. Mysteria tried to object, and Lance barked, "Put your money where your mouth is!" A slight argument broke out until Mysteria defiantly stood proud with her hands on her hips, agreeing that every player would get a one-on-one shot with Jeff in goal. And for every goal scored, she'd have to strip off an item of clothing.

The first guy scored a goal with relative ease, and Mysteria begrudgingly shrugged her shoulders and shed her blazer, saying Jeff just needed to warm up. The second guy kicked the ball right by Jeff. Now the players on the field were watching with rapt interest as Mysteria shed her white blouse, revealing the black lace bra. Wolf whistles filled the air as the blouse was laid upon the bench with her blazer. Mysteria's air of confidence was fading quickly as she tried her best to cheer her son along. Needless to say, the next three goals were scored quickly, with the same amount of ease. Mysteria now stood among the men totally naked, when Lance and the coach agreed that everyone who scored against Jeff, should score with her. Needless to say, the remaining players all kicked their balls at the same time, every ball going right by Jeff, and into the net.

Within seconds the entire team surrounded Mysteria, quickly stripping out of their clothes, pushing Mysteria to the bench as they assaulted her body. A cock was shoved in her mouth as her hands were taken and each one wrapped around a cock. Gregg, the coach was the first to stick his cock up the slick, gaping pussy while Jeff looked on with disbelief. One by one, every single player took his turn fucking the soccer mom in the big black gaping hole of her pussy. Everyone commented rudely about what a slut she was, her gaping hole providing no friction for their fucking. It was at that time her ass was the chosen hole for exploration. One by one, each cock had an opportunity to venture into those depths, only to be dissatisfied in a similar manner.

The only means that were even remotely satisfying were her cocksucking abilities. And each stud was anxiously awaiting their turn in between fucking her holes.

Ms. Chan was getting quite impatient after nearly an hour of filmed fucking, and it was clearly evident that none of the studs were aroused enough to pop. From behind the camera, she managed to get Gregg and Lance's attention. With her fists clenched tightly, she slammed her wrists together and thrust them forward with great force. Both men nodded, knowing full well what was being asked.

Gregg lay down on the field and had Mysteria plant her pussy onto his cock. Lance came up from behind and stuck his cock alongside the coach's. Now there were two cocks in her pussy, stroking side by side as they filled her. Lance was now pulling roughly on her hair which had fallen loose. Her yelps of pain were muffled by the multitude of cocks filling her mouth They had fucked her frantically, and it was only the friction of each other's cock that was drawing them near to orgasm, not Mysteria. Both men gave up, preferring her mouth to either hole. Meanwhile, two other men tried the same routine with her ass, plugging that hole with two thick cocks. They suffered the same fate, opting for her mouth.

Not only had she been unsatisfying, she was acting like a dead fish! She was not responsive to any of the cocks fucking her, and if it hadn't been for the cocks cutting off her airways, there wouldn't have been any moaning audio worth keeping. Ms. Chan was now quite irate.

The only saving grace to the film was the facial of twelve men's cum on Mysteria's face as each one decorated her hair and face. By the time the last guy blew his load, Mysteria's face was utterly plastered with cum. However, the final humiliation was when the team made a deal with Jeff, telling him that if he wanted to be part of the team, he had to now fuck his own mother. He eagerly jumped at the opportunity and fucked her pussy and ass to no satisfaction, only to have her suck him off till he could add his spunk to her face.

The team high-fived Jeff when he was done and welcomed him as part of the team. The cameras faded to black before the final cut was commanded. All the men left the set, grumbling what a bitch Mysteria hardwood was. They all insinuated she was a lesbian at heart and swore they'd never work with such a dead-fish whore like her again!

Ms. Chan stood there slapping her riding crop into the palm of her own hand. The frustration Ms. Chan had could no longer be hidden on her face. She waited patiently for all the men to leave, the camera crew exiting, mumbling that they were glad they day was over, and how much of a bust the last film was.

Mysteria, still in a haze from the drugs she had received earlier, lay there on the fake turf of the set, with a confused look. Her sweaty rag-doll appearance did nothing to ease Ms. Chan's demeanor as she took deliberate steps towards where she lay motionless.

Daisy sat on the doorstep of her trailer watching the whole thing, delighting in the way she had single-handedly ruined Mysteria Hardwood's porn career. At least as far as fucking other guys! And if Daisy knew Ms. Chan, Mysteria wouldn't even be able to land roles in all-girl films! The only thing a drug addicted lesbian would be good for, would be to service Daisy in between shoots.

Ms. Chan slapped Mysteria cruelly across the cheek, berating her for such a sloppy performance, and for making her look bad! Ms. Chan grabbed a fistful of Mysteria's wig and forcibly dragged her off the set and into her own personal trailer, out of sight from any other prying eyes.

 

[little_golden]

It was never a good thing to make Miss Chan angry and being late was a bad way of getting her angry. She had a certain growl to her voice, and her hips were on her hips and her finger wagging at Melinda as she screamed out:

"Mysteria... that's the last time your late... next time your late ... I'm sending you home girl! Now get your ass on the set.... I'm going to having a little chat with you later girl".

Melinda felt her face go red to be lectured before all the cast and crew like that. But she knew she had been late and it was obvious that she had been the last to arrive. But it was frustrating to appear to such a slacker when she really had been working so hard.

Melinda could sense that Ms. Chan was looking to fault her. Ms. Chan seemed to be looking her over carefully though Melinda didn't quite understand why. She had no idea that Ms. Chan had experience with druggies and was now suspecting that Melinda might be on something. Melinda herself didn't comprehend why her brain and decision making were so messed up and why her behaviour had changed so much in the last six months.

"Where in a rush... The men are ready... we're going to jump to the orgy scene... Men take your places.... Mysteria or should I say Jane Smith aka soccer mom... on the set... let's go girl" the director barked out. Ms. Chan ordered about the crew and cast to try to get the time back on track. Melinda was giving a 5 seconds briefing on who to fuck and to let the men guide the script and to 'go with it and improvise as needed.

IN CAMERA- JANE SMITH - MILF - LAST SCENE - LOCKER ROOM SET 11

The lights shone and the cameras rolled. Melinda didn't really know what the hell was going on as it seemed as mad chaos to her. At first she was trying to seduce Coach Gregg, and helping him to slid his fingers around her big breasts, as she begged him to take her son Jeff onto the soccer team as part of the thr third line. But everything she was saying seemed a little off and her body was feeling off. Then Melinda was working the bulge in his shorts. Then she remember the shoot out contest and stripping item by item for the boys on the team as they shouted encouragement and crude comments at her. The director and Ms. Chan seemed really pleased as that part unfolded.

Then Melinda remembered being swarmed by the soccer team and being pushed and pulled roughly about as the soccer studs jockeyed for their turn at her sweet body and huge bouncy tits. She barely even felt Coach Gregg's big stick and he hammered at her pussy while the assistant coach Peters gave her the works on her asshole. She moaned and grunted but they didn't come across as real or genuine and the men didn't get the job done the way the script was intended. Although the cameramen got great wide shots of her sweet stretched pussy and asshole. There was a lot of stress on the faces of the crew and cast.

Melinda could sense the frustration of the studs as one after another they pumped at her pussy. Time after time, the men always returned to her mouth for the finale or for the big splash down between her massive mountains. After the first four or five men, it was started to get boring to both the director and the recording crew. They were not so happy anymore.

'We got that shot boys.... We want the pussy... slam it a dozen ways.... and her asshole... more in there... Come on boys... Get the job done!... Come on Mysteria! Looking at that beauty... Come on Mysteria... So much meat for your to take!" the director yelled out challenging the team.

From the corner of her eye, Melinda could see Ms. Chan giving private direction to Gregg and Lance's attention. She was making some signal and the two studs were now nodding in agreement. Seconds later, Gregg was laying on the field lay down on the field, back to the green astro turf, and he had guided Mysteria onto his big hard cock. But before she started to ride his pony, she could just barely feel Lance also sliding into her wide honey hole. For most women, this would have been difficult and painful. But today for Melinda, she barely blinked as the two cocks pounded into her like twin engine pistons. There was some great shots taking place, but Melinda didn't seem to be fully with it or even shocked by it. She looked more like a crack hooker giving a $10 fuck for her next crack hit.

But Melinda grunted for real when Lance roughly pulled on her hair which had now fallen loose.

It encouraged the director as he could see how to get some real sounds from Mysteria's cocksucking mouth.

"Use the hair boys.... and pull on her nipples to get some more sounds from her!" the director yelled out to the pissed out men.

Lance and Gregg both took the opportunity to rough it up a bit as they now playfully swatted at her ass and tits. Add in a little more hair pulling and some pinching and then Mysteria's yelps of pain were muffled by the multitude of cocks filling her mouth as both Greeg and Lance, finished up with blow job in which they made the point of stuffing their big cock roughly down her throat as if making a point.

Mysteria could see a growing sense of irritation on Ms. Chan's face. Her face was covered in blobs of cum from the coaches and team. Then when she thought the final scene was over, Jeff played out his final scene as he took his turn pounding Melinda's stretched and numbed pussy, for several minutes and then trying her asshole. It was clear to the cast that Jeff was trying to one-up the other men, but in the end, he too went to Melinda's mouth for his own final relief. Exhausted she lay on her back and watched the team high-fived Jeff and welcome him onto the team.

"Cut... Cut... Finally its over.... What the fuck happened with that... It turned into soccer blow job mom... We'll try to fix it in the cutting room... Mysteria... Get your head in the game.... Didn't you read the fucking script.... Humping and ass fucks were all in there.... We want variety.... After you suck up a few dicks it becomes boring.... If your tits weren't so ficking big... we would have cast Daisy...." the director vented.

Lance grumbled to Gregg, "Fucking bitch... trying to make us look bad.... She could have at least fucking faked it... That's what the other bitches when they can't get off."

Melinda turned her head away from the angry men as she wanted to take a few minutes to get her head together, As she turned she could see Ms. Chan standing watching her with a black leather riding crop in her hand. The frustration in Ms. Chan's face wasn't hidden at all.

"Don't go anywhere Mysteria" she barked, and then the two of them waited for the other crew and actors to head off the set. Mysteria just lay on the astro turf as she closed her eyes and worried about Ms. Chan was up to.

Melinda didn't even hear the soft footsteps of Ms. Chan thanks to the background noise of the cast and crew leaving for the day.

"SLAP!" Melinda felt an intense pain to her as the flat side of Mc. Chan's hand caught her face.

Then the tirade of abuse flowed from her mouth in broken English:

"You stupid fucking slut.... What the hell is wrong with you.... You should be able to fake an orgasm... You should be able to get each of those dinks off.... Where the fuck is your stupid head slut!" Ms. Chan blurted out with intensity that frightened Melinda.

The blow was the riding crop across her large soft breats make a wicked "SNAP!" sound and the intensity of the string brought instant tears to her eyes.

"Ughhh!" Melinda moaned in response.

Ms. Chan laughed to see that Mysteria Hardwood wasn't backing up but instead was biting her lower lip as several shudders and spasms ripped through her body. Melinda was red faced as she felt her nipples go hard and her body heat up. It was different and strangely wonderful. It wasn't the stimulation of a dozen big cocks, but the cruel touch of hot leather against her smooth soft skin that sent her body into a deep state of sexual arousal.

"You slut... You love this don't you... We've been missing a whole new side to stimulate that slut body of yours!" Ms. Chan barked out as she swatter Melinda two more times. To her delight Melinda became a quivering mass of woman as she moaned and groaned as her body squirmed. Melinda was unable to stop herself for touching her nipples and sliding her hand into her stretched pussy, and then she moaned in a big shudder as her love juices, finally flowed forth in a massive gush.

Ms. Chan grabbed a fistful of Mysteria's wig and forcibly dragged her off the set and into her own personal trailer, out of sight from any other prying eyes.

"You're not ruinning the film... We'll do the voice over tonights.... Stupid bitch.... Me and my riding crop will teach you how to moan and groan and be more pleasing! Now I know what to do with you when you won't perform to my expecations "

"If you can't perform on cue like the slut you are, you better fake it! If you can fake it well enought, I'll give you a few quick strikes with this riding crop. You'll be pleasing and a great film fuck" Ms. Chan threatened.

"Just remember, if you don't perform tommorrow, and if we don't get this film fixed, you'll be whoring on your back for drug money" Ms. Chan threatened and Melinda was frightened of the look on Ms. Chan's face.

For a moment Ms. Chan turned almost nice and reasonable as she explained: "

You don't realize the opportunity you have Mysteria. A hunded girls in the industry would love to have your body and trade spots with you. You're an up and comer. They want what you have. If you play your cards right you could land a big-whig boyfriend, and put a pile of cash in your bank account for a rainy day. Come on Mysteria, get off the fucking drugs and get your shit together girl!"

"I'll take it from your pay for the extra sound editing time.... and your ass tonight so that if your libido fails you... you'll know how to fake it so much better.... each of those men you owe an apology too... You better make it up to them... A girl needs to make them feel special too they they can perform to their own peek levels!" Ms. Chan reasoned as she set up a microphone and started to push Melinda into masterbating and creating a series of moans and groans as she played with herself.

Three hours later Melinda was exhausted and barely able to stay awake when Ms. Chan told her:

"You sleep in this cage for tonight... Give your brain a chance to clear off some of the drugs your taking... Stupid bitch... Drugs fuck up your brain!"


****
The next morning:


The director took over from Miss Chan as he barked out his orders.

"We got some great audio from a little after hours work... Good work Ms. Chan..." the director praised.

"Ok Mysteria.... remember ou're Jane Smith... All american mom... MILF.... divorced.... you know the type.... We shoot a few scenes of you on the outdoor set.... Walking around the block... grocery shopping.... getting the mail... doing the dishes.... cleaning the house... then we get into a few scenes making you hotter.... working out, gossiping with your best friend on the phone, showering, getting ready for a date... and so on" the director explained as he rhymed off the directions and basics.

"Daisy... You're the best friend Caroline Dukes... Your son is the older experienced senior superstar on the soccer team... You plant the seed to Jane that her son is going to get cut from the soccer team... what a horrible thing for a 1st year ... what a loss of status.... how his confidence will shattered.... you convince her that a good mother would be doing more to help their son.... you convince her start coming to the practices.... then to see the assitant coach and then the coach to 'help' them with his training and to ensure he makes the team.... "

"Coach Gregg and Assistant coach Peters you two guys... make clear your needs.... you take advantage of her... making her do a few slutty things... then build it up.... after you two slam her... she gets initiated by the whole team..... including her own son...."

"Jeff you got it easy this time.... You dribble a soccer ball around the oustide field... chat with a few chicks on campus..... miss a few soccer kicks.... then you slowly get accepted into the team and by the coach... by the end you're the last one on top of Jane Smith... MILF!"

"Billy... great role.... with your experience... you have a few set up scenes with Caroline Duke.... you bag pretty Hilda whose your girlfriend.... you look and act cool... then you get a shot at sweet Jane with the rest of the soccer team. We'll do a few extra takes with you... You got a good handle on the rougher stuff we like ..."

"Ok- no questions.... Let's do it folks!" the director barked out to the group.

An assistant director handed Melinda a small cue card that explained the shooting for the afternoon. Melinda quicky read:

MH Scene 1: Walk around in the lady's business suit... Looks nice and professional.... Get you going and coming from work....

MH Scene 2: Few scenes around the house in jeans and a tank top.... a few interactions with Jeff in the house.... get the morning paper in your nightie... wave to a neighbour.... dishes... vacuuming.... dusting.... laundry....

MH Scene 3:Getting ready for a date.... shopping for new new dress.... gossiping on the phone... shower, hair, make-up.... dressed... jewellery.... older nerdy man picks you up....

MH Scene 4: Meet the coaches. Chat with Daisy. Seal the Deal. Small games.

MH Scene 5: Team initiation. Buddy fun. Son fun.

"Mysteria.... Your set one for opening scenes.... Studs your on set two for background ... I want everyone to work it...."the director barked out as the groups split away.


IN CAMERA- JANE SMITH - MILF - NEIGHBOURHOOD SET 1

The first set of scenes went off easily as Melinda just acted like her shop owner shelf. She was directed to walk up and down a sidewalk before a series of fake houses.

"ok... Mysteria, wiggle your ass a little more... Let's get a good outline of your shape... now shift your weight.... now open your jacket... now take off your jacket... perfect....."

In another set of short shots she was walking a little pink poodle up and down the same street. The cameramen took a variety of angles and close up shots. Melinda was told to act natural like the lady next door and this was so easy for her to do.

Then the directors had the crew do several shoot and angles of her getting into and out of a older brown mini-van.

'Focus on her legs... now her ass.... upskirt.... that's it.... pretty face.... lips... lips in mirror doing her lipstick... nice and hot that it Mysteria... Perfect girl!" the producer coached expertly.

Melinda pretended to drive the van, while a country radio station played "Save a Horse Ride A Cowboy" by Big & Richin the background, as they continued to film her.

"Mysteria... jiggle your tits a bit as you pretend to drive ... create a little natural motion.... that's it... not too much swing... just a little bounce..." the producer explained.

Another ten minutes of filming her as she walked back and forth from the house to pick up her mail or newspaper at the mailbox at the end of the laneway.

They shot a quick ineraction as she spoke to an older couple who were casted as neighbours. It was a quick informal hello, intended to relax the audience into Mysteria's role as the girl next door.

"Cut... That was great Mysteria... You look innocent and decent.. like the girl next door everyone wants to fuck but can't have" the director praised her.

"Two more shots... get the old lady working on her flower gardern over there... then I want pops to catch pops looking into Jane Smith's cleavage and smiling.... that's it a good long hard look while Mysteria seems to be watching the old lady working ... perfect... and then one shot of the old guys checking out her ass as she walks away.... That's a take!" barked out the producer.

"Okay guys... jump to scene 4 while she's in the ladies suit..... Silence on the set ... Roll it!" the director bellowed.

"Let's move to the soccer field set" the assistant director called out as the lights on the next set turned on and the local neighbourhood set turned off.

Behinds the scenes two cast hands help up the giant reading cards so the actors woudn't have to memorize their lines.

IN CAMERA- SOCCER COACHES - SOCCER FIELD SET 2
"So nice to meet you coaches" Melinda pretended to be pleased to meet the two coaches of Jeff's soccer team. The men were all smiles as they pretended she was a local soccer mom. They made small talk as the story unfolded, and the coaches explained that Jeff was trying hard but needed more time to improve his game and that maybe next year he could tryout again. Melinda tried to make her own face of concern, worry and disappointment.

"Mysteria... Let's get the guys to do their chat" the director added as Melinda stepped off the set to watch the men work.

"Did you see the tits on Jeff's mom... Holy shit I'd fuck her in a New York minute" the asistant coach started off.

"Sure thing... Imagine her pretty lips sucking on my cock... I'll get her... She's divorced... Women like that love to fuck.... They like being a groupie for a sports team.... Just wait and see' the coach replied.

"I could ride a tail like that all night long" the assistant coach boasted as he pretended to ride a horse and slapped his hand in the air as if smacking the horse's rear end.

"Wish I was going to home to her every night and not my fat bitch wife!" laughed the coach.

Melinda tuned them out as she tried to pre-read her next set of lines. The men continued their lines as they bad mouthed the women in their fictional lives and made leud comments of what they would like to do with Jane Smith. They talked a little about the soccer team and the strengths of the different boys on the team. The regretted that poor Jeff Smith was going to get cut as he just wasn't cutting the mustard.

About ten Minutes later, the director called her back on with Daisy.

IN CAMERA- GIRL'S CHAT - LIVING ROOM - LIVING ROOM JANE'S HOUSE - SET 1B
Daisy started the scene as she spoke softly as the two women, sat across from each other in Jane Smith's living room. It was a large livingroom, with a big couch, large screen TV, several chairs, a coffee table, wall pictures, and even a priminent picture of Jeff in his soccer uniform. The two women appeared to be drinking coffee in an informal setting.

"You know Jane... I've been hearing from Billy that the coach is going to cut Jeff from the the team. That's going to be so hard on him. Last year one of the freshmen who got cut from the football team was so upset he actually killed himself. That's got to be hard on parent to watch their kid fail."

"I just don't know what I can do.... I have him eating healthy. He doesn't smoke or drink. He's a good boy. I'm sure he's doing his best. " Mysteria hardwood replied to Daisy in their respective roles.

"Billy tells me that Jeff is struggling on the field... Some of the boys think that he's going be in the next round of cuts... The boys were teasing the only reason he hasn't been cut already is that the coaches want you to keep coming to the practices and games. They think you're good for the boys morale" Daisy continued as she played her role as Jane Doe's best friend.

"Why would the boys say that? I don't go to every game and practice... But I do like to support Jeff as best I can.... It's nice to be able to support him ... Soccer means everything to him right now... He's just one of those kids who hasn't found what he is really good at" Melinda acted out her role with a certain sincerity in her voice.

"Well dear... You may not have noticed... But the coach has a certain way of looking and acting when you come around... If you just give a little of your sugar to him, I'm sure he'd be only too happy to do you a favour too", Daisy slowly introduced the idea of sleeping with the coach to help solve Jane's dilema of helping her son out of a jam.

"What do you mean?" Jane asked naively as if she had never noticed anything out of the oridinary.

"Honey you know what I mean. You make him happy for a few nights.. Kind of like 'friends with benefits' like the teenagers do these days. You give him a great time, relieve his stress, tell him you want him to get Jeff on the team, and that if he pleases you, that you'll keep pleasing him. It's no big deal... Lots of mothers do it... Those coaches have a stready stream of soccer moms to fuck... you'd better come off as sincere and horny... or they'll pribably start fucking John's mom. I heard the boys saying she's pretty hot too."

"I don't know if I could that... I'm just not that type of girl" Jane Smith carried on as if the idea was just too shocking to ever consider.

"I'm just telling you the truth... Any good mother would help her son... You're lucky they get hard looking at you... Some of the other mothers haven't got a chance... But you're young and pretty looking... I bet you could really help out Jeff.... Well think about it at least before you let Jeff down" Daisy carried on her role perfectly as she laid on a guilt trip for poor Jane Smith.

"Cut... Well done girls... Perfect... " the director called out.

"We're going to push ahead a bit.... Next shot... Wardrobe Changes... 2 minutes .. Girl's hurry your pretty asses.... Let's rock".

IN CAMERA- GIRL'S CHAT - LIVING ROOM - LIVING ROOM JANE'S HOUSE - SET 1B

In less than a minutes Melinda had slipped into a pair of tight fitting jeans cut-off shorts, a white tube top, sandals, had her hair tied back in a pony tail. In her new costume, the jeans were so tight she could barely bend over and the tube top left no doubt to the magnificent size and shape of her breasts.

"Ok... Mysteria.. a number of short scenes... first I want you doing the phone shot.... Relax on the coach there....spread you legs out.... Boys get her from head to head and back up... Lean back a little Mysteria... That's it ready the nerdy shakespear book .... Now pretend the phone is ringing pick up the phone... Dial.... Hold it... Neck back bit more... thrust your chest out a bit... boys shot another cleavage shot.... Go on wth the call... We'll add the ringing in later... Go Mysteria"

"Hello.... Oh hi Daisy... Just relaxing and reading a book... Nothing that exciting... sure we can chat..... Really... That's awful news.... All the boys are taking about the next of cuts... they say Jeff is one of them.... only have until Friday.... Daisy that doesn't give me much time.... You did what!?.... The Assistant Coach is going to dropped me... You told him I had asked you to ask him.... Shit Daisy....What am I going to do? You have to run... But ...But ...Ok bye for now."

"Very good.... Now for some filler.... Slip into the apron.... Let's get you washing dishes... They've got the sink ready... Be careful of the warm water... That's it wash them good... show off thise hands... and the bubbles... Everyone loves bubbles.... Nice and boring washing dishes... good.... now doing a little sweeping with the broom across the kitchen floor... yep... yep.... now stretch out your upper body as you dust the living room.... Let's those huge melons swings about... Your at home and relaxing.... Carefree.... Mysteria keep it up... Boys cut over to the old man... and him spying on her through his bedroom window with a pair of binoculars... Okay.... Mysteria, rubs you nipple as if it's itchy... perfect.... Now your being watched but you don't know it.... Now you get on her hands and knees to crub down the hall floor.... Perfect.... Long strokes across the tile.... Get her ass boys.... Get those tits... Get that grin on the old man's face.... Perfect....."

"Old man take 30 ... were done with you for now.... Mysteria... Get back to the dishes... The doorbell is going to ring with the coach.... Watch the lines.... Ready... Go" the director called out.

"Ok... there's the bell... take off the dish gloves.... slowly... now slowly take off the apron... gently pull out the elastic on the pony tail and toss your hair about to give it some volume... Very nice.... Down the hall... Peek through the viewer.... Open the door... Speaking parts go" the director guided the scene in a soft commanding voice.

"Oh... Assistant Coach .... good afternoon" Jane Smith politely greeting the coach as she stood in the doorway dressed casually.

"I'm here to talk to you about Jeff... He's having problems on the team... and your friend Daisy... suggested I drop by before we make the annoucement that he's in the next group of freshmen to be cut.... The coach and I were really hoping that he'd make it... But you know the competition is just to tough this year... our hands are tied... " Assistanr coach X explained in the doorway.

"Ummmm.... can't you come in for a moment.... and we can talk in the living room... I didn't mean to be rude.... Can I offer you a drink... It's a hot day...maybe a cold beer coach?" Jane Smith offered in a sweet voice as she pulled at the assistant's coach's arm to guide him into the house.

To her delight, she could see he wasn't resisting the idea at all. Quickly she guides him into the living room.

"Sure... ummmm... a beer would be great... if you have one with me" the assistant coach bargained easily.

"Sure thing coach" Jane replied as she swayed her hips as she walked to the kitchen knowing that his eyes were locked on her ass.

"You have a beautiful home Jane", the assistant coach replies as she looks around the living room.

"Why thank you coach" Jane replies casually.

Melinda pulled two cold cans of beer from the fridge as the cameras continued to roll. She carried them back to the living room and leaning forward to give the coach a great view of her cleavage, placed them on the coffee table, and then slowly pulled open the two tabs. She handed him one and took one for her herself.

"Perfect...Now the bargaining and the sex" barked the director as a few cameras were repositioned and the lighting changed up in a few spots.

As Melinda sipped on the real beer, she spoke her lines skillfully "Look coach... I'm really worried about Jeff not making the team... He's a great kid... and I do almost anything to help him out... Is there just anything I could do to help him make the team".

"Ok.. now Assistant Coach... you bang her right there.... with the window open.... the drapes open and fluttering.... in the movie the old man will be watching on his binoculars.... This is your moment Assistant Coach.... Make it great... improvise.... you got this slut MILF under your full control!"

Melinda was startled by the ferocity of the actor's need, as he swiftly pulled Jane Smith into his body and crushed his lips onto hers. Not being able to see any script, and feeling his tongue exploring her mouth she simply let go and went with it. His hands were quick as she felt his big fingers grabbing inside her jeans and jerking about the snap and then roughly pull down the zipper. In seconds, he was backing her onto the couch, must quicker than she was expecting.

"Oh coach" she groaned as she tried to free herself from the long french kiss, as she sensed herself tumbling backwards onto the couch.

"If you make me happy... I'll talk to the head coach myself" he mumbled as she could feel her panties being pulled down to her knees and the slipped away before being tossed in the air.

"That a boy... quick get a shot of her thing as it dangles on the lampshade" barked the director with delight in his voice.

For the next four minutes it was non-stomp sexual action, as the Assistant Coach, known in the porno business, as Widee, put Mysteria Hardwood through her paces. He forced down her tube top with a rough pull, and then wedged his face into her mountainous breasts as he pushed and pulled her body into the perfect position for himself.

She could feel her back getting lower and lower on the sofa until finally, he had her legs spreads fully apart, and his cock in hard into her pussy. Melinda barely moaned as he slid his extra wide prick into her and rammed it full length in one massive plowing action. Most of the girls Widee knew couldn't handle him and he was quick to make them beg him off or cum at his cue. To his surprise, it seemed that Mysteria Hardwood was barely noticing him in there which was something he just couldn't have so he picked up the pace even more....

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Mick was pissed. There was no hiding the fuming anger simmering within his boiling temperament. His teeth were clenched as he paced around the seedy motel where Melinda was supposed to be dropped off after her filming. She was late again, once more threatening his income stream. As the first hour passed, the anger continued to build until the evening sun dipped behind the landscape of the city buildings, casting long shadows across the slowly filling parking lot. Leon had also joined Mick by now, and both were growing increasingly concerned, wondering what happened to their money train, and how they were going to manage through the night.

The sounds of lost business were ringing in Mick’s ears as he heard the neighboring rooms knock and bang with such regularity, that it reminded him of a cash register drawer opening and closing. With Leon’s assistance, the pair hopped into his cab and drove to where the filming studios were. To his dismay, everything was shut down, and the guard at the gate was demanding some form of ID. They reluctantly headed back to the motel, hoping that she’d eventually show up.

As the evening wore on, the bitch never showed up, and Mick’s mind began scrambling as to how to exact punishment and revenge on the porn starlet. He was so blinded by his fury, that he never considered the result to Melinda. It was all about his plans, and his source of lost revenue! Each agonizing hour passed by, until it was clearly evident that Melinda wasn’t going to show up. If she had, it was too late to conduct any worthwhile business, other than a few ten dollar, back alley blowjobs!

The men called it a night, and Leon returned Mick back to his hotel, where Mick spent the entire time formulating his plans to get even with Melinda Gordon! Using the hotel’s business suite, he did some research on Bombster Productions. Within an hour, he had enough background information to pawn himself off as an agent of Benny’s, on location, to keep an eye on his assets. He copied the company’s letterhead and saved the logo, then created some phony ID’s with his own picture embedded into the tags. In the morning he’d have them laminated.

By the time Mick returned to his room, he was confident, he could easily gain entry into the filming studios where Melinda Gordon was filming. He’d wait for the perfect opportunity to strike, and then set his plan in motion to have Melinda begin paying him back!

… … … … … …

Marcus Steele had been enjoying the company of his guests at the little soiree he had thrown. Everyone he had invited, mostly actors and actresses from the studios, were all gathered around, milling about, drinking, talking, swimming, and generally having a good time while out of the eyes of the cameras, and without the direction of producers screaming and yelling at them.

Marcus, however, did take special note that the one person he had hoped would show up, hadn’t. He was somewhat disappointed that the new porn star that had appeared on set, didn’t accept his offer. Marcus hid his disappointment, losing himself in the levity of his friends and acquaintances. He wondered why Mysteria didn’t come, especially after she seemed so excited earlier in the day.

What upset Marcus even more, was when, later in the evening, he heard several men talking about the gangbang scene with her at the end of the day. “I’m telling you, she’s a lesbian, through and through! No chick can take that much dick and not even moan! Christ! We had TWO cocks in that pussy, and she might as well have yawned and gone to sleep! Two cocks in her ass did nothing for her either!”

He was devastated to think that he could have been fooled! She seemed like such a natural when he had fucked her on the set. He thought they had been so connected, that there might have been a chance for a relationship off the set. All hopes seemed to have been dashed by the tone of the conversation he had overheard. It didn’t help matters any when rumors were bouncing around that Ms. Chan had taken Mysteria into her private trailer!

That was never a good sign! It was especially bad news when actresses were taken off the set, and into Ms. Chan’s trailer. Ms. Chan was well known to have a brutal streak within her, the riding crop she constantly wielded a small indication of her private fetishes. Many actors and actresses that ended up in Ms. Chan’s trailer never made it back onto the set. Marcus now worried if Mysteria’s career was going to meet the same ill fate as those unlucky individuals that had gained entry into Ms. Chan’s quarters.

Marcus lost himself in the comfort of some backup pussy, who was more than willing to satisfy his sexual hunger for the evening. He wasn’t due back on the set for a couple of days, so he had only assumed that he’d never see Mysteria again.

… … … … … … …

Daisy was tickled with herself as she watched Mysteria get dragged off the set and into Ms. Chan’s trailer, after her sluggish performance. Daisy knew of Ms. Chan’s reputation, and could only assume that Mysteria’s days of porn stardom were coming to an end. Daisy made no effort to conceal the smile of joy when the sounds of Ms. Chan’s crop landing on Mysteria could be heard through the thin walls of the trailer. Mysteria’s yelps of pain were music to Daisy’s ears.

Daisy showered and changed, preparing herself for a relaxing evening at the party Marcus was hosting. However, she purposely hung around long enough to see Ms. Chan leave the studio without Mysteria in tow. Once again, Daisy cackled, imagining Mysteria restrained in one of Ms. Chan’s tortuous contraptions, suffering the indignity of her fate.

At the party, Daisy fueled the rumors whenever conversation of Mysteria Hardwood came about. She let it slip that Mysteria was now in Ms. Chan’s care, furthering the gossip among the guests.

Daisy managed to hook up with Tawny, and a rather young and upcoming stud for an evening of play and celebration. Daisy and Tawny spent the majority of the evening pleasuring each other, only using their companion as a mere toy to satisfy their craving for something ‘real’ between their legs. Needless to say, Daisy was well rested, sated, and looking forward to coming to work the next day, fully expecting the Soccer Mom film to be scrapped, or possibly be rewritten overnight, casting her in the lead role.

Daisy was flabbergasted to find out, at the gathering of the cast, that Mysteria was being given a chance that very few could ever expect. Daisy had to bite her lip, stifling her urge to blurt out something inappropriate. And to make matters worse, Daisy had to really ‘act’ now, portraying herself as Mysteria’s friend in the movie. It was doubly demeaning for Daisy to have such a two-bit role. She was accustomed to having top billing, or at least equal billing, in all the films she appeared in. It seemed to Daisy that Ms. Chan and the director had already made up their minds to proceed with the film.

The ire and resentment continued to grow as the first set of scenes played out, clearly showing that the effect of the drugs Mysteria had been given, had worn off. Mysteria’s ability to act and recite lines with seeming clarity and emotion also showed her potential as a lead actress. Daisy had the inner drive to ‘one-up’ the new starlet, playing her part with utmost perfection.

Things were moving rather quickly on the set, an obvious rush was felt among everyone there. After Daisy had performed her chat session with Mysteria, Daisy was ushered to a different set, where she was laying naked in bed with her son and another senior soccer player. She was idly stroking both their cocks as they chatted about the freshmen players on the team. Daisy played the part of an inquisitive mom, getting as much juicy gossip as she could, while being the ring leader of the sorority of hot moms. She asked the boys, which of the freshmen had bigger, thicker cocks. She asked the boys, which of the freshmen’s moms they’d most like to fuck. During the gossip gathering session, Daisy alternately stroked and sucked the virile cocks of the two young men. It wasn’t a long scene, but, it served its purpose, setting up Mysteria as the mom of choice. Daisy ended up getting double-teamed by the boys, bouncing back and forth on the two cocks, skewering her in half. The boys came shortly thereafter, the money shot being a double facial, filling Daisy’s mouth, and spackling her face before fading to black.

By the time Daisy had cleaned up, she had only assumed that Mysteria had likewise finished her scene with the assistant coach. This time, Daisy was forced to cover her mouth with her hand to keep from showing her thrill when she saw the look of frustrating desperation on Widee’s face. Despite all of Mysteria’s improvements at acting, the massive cock pummeling her distended pussy had no effect on stimulating either performer. The lubricant Pete had generously applied was still in effect, making Mysteria’s pussy and ass slippery wet from arousal, but without any sense of friction because of the inability of her muscles to contract around the thick organ.

All of Daisy’s pent up anger had dissipated, and transferred to Widee, and Ms. Chan, whose face was hardening with each thrust from Widee that went without emotion from Mysteria. The director and Ms. Chan were just about to bark a halt to the scene, when Widee grabbed a fistful of hair and painfully yanked it back, snapping Mysteria’s head up for the camera’s to finally see a pain-filled reaction. A yelp escaped the emotionless actresses mouth, and the scene was allowed to continue.

Widee took the initiative after glancing towards Ms. Chan who gave him a signal to keep up the rough action. Jane Smith was roughly dragged to the back of the couch and bent over it as Widee resumed his brutal attack on her splayed pussy, while keeping a tight rein on her hair. With Jane Smith bent as she was, her massive tits hung over the front of the couch, bouncing and jiggling for the cameras with her every movement. Her head was canted painfully back, so that the cameras captured what looked to be pained expressions from a huge cock, rather than true pain from the hair pulling.

Daisy watched with mixed emotions as the scene continued to unfold. It was a delight to see Mysteria get physically abused during this scene, but it was bittersweet, in that the filming was still continuing with Mysteria as the lead role. Daisy nervously rocked from side to side, one foot to the other, carefully eying the scene as it continued to play out. Widee was now brutally smacking her ass, reddening the area so that his malicious handprints were leaving white marks, before turning crimson.

Daisy nearly jumped three feet in the air when an unexpected body accidentally pressed up against her from behind. She turned abruptly, ready to berate the man for nearly causing her to be the blame for ruining the scene. She cast evil darts with her eyes at the gentleman dressed somewhat impeccably in a suit. Her eyes bypassed the stodgy physique of the gruff looking man, and inevitably focused on the ID and backstage pass, hanging from the lanyard about his neck. ‘MICK STRONGBONE – BENNY BOMBSTER PRODUCTIONS … Asset Management” emblazoned boldly next to a bad portrait of the man..

Daisy held her tongue, realizing that the man was probably Mysteria’s agent. Daisy held a finger to her mouth, still unhappy with the interruption, telling Mick to keep quiet!

Mick backed up, realizing he almost blew his cover, even though he had managed to get by the rent-a-cops at the front gate. He, like Daisy, took in the remainder of the scene as Widee brutally manhandled Jane Smith, the soccer mom, who’s pussy was soo loose, that even Widee had no problem fucking her with everything he had. Mysteria had grunted and yelped her way through the scene, her jiggling ass providing the necessary stimuli to get Widee to finally send an abundant load of hot lava spewing across her back and leathery ass. And as a final justification, as if to make his mark, Widee scooped up his semen and roughly jammed four fingers into Mysteria’s mouth, forcing her to stretch her jaws as she cleaned his fingers, allowing the cameras to fade to black.

The director yelled cut, and Mysteria was quickly whisked away to be cleaned up and prepped for the next scene

... more to come ...

 

[little_golden]

The morning shooting was going perfect and Melinda was 110% into her work. She was pleasing and easy to work with. Her friendly and bubbly personality was charming to both her co-actors and the crew. The men were in heaven as she charmed them with her smiles and easy moves. Today, Melinda was dead on in everything she did. Ms. Chan even seemed happy that the scenes were perfect and that the word of the previous day had not only been salvages but would come out as top notch work. Melinda was feeling a little tighter though her pussy was still stretched. It worried her that she didn't feel back to normal and was secretly terrified of what Jim would realize or say when she got home again. She knew she couldn't hide from Jim. Luckily Ms. Chan had helped her to fake it like a pro. But Jim and her real home life was a worry for another today. She promised herself she would call Jim from her cell phone to let him know that everything was going fine and that she would be home in day or so.

I can survive another day... then this is over... I'll make it up to Jim... Get their films done... Then it's over Melinda naively promised herself.

Melinda was a little unnerved to see Mick standing on the sidelines of the shoot. It was only then she realized that she hadn't let Mick know that he wasn't coming back last night. She reasoned it wasn't her fault and that Ms. Chan had made her stay. Then she realized that she had also missed a cast and crew party with Marcus Steele. Then she wasn't even sure of the last time she had spoken to Jim or called her mom.

When Marcus Steele passed she remembered she had promised him something but wasn't sure what. She tried to figure out what to say to Marcus or how to make it up to him. She hoped she would get a chance to film with him today. There was something about him that Melind just liked and clicked with.

Melinda grew really curious to see Daisy speaking to Mick and would have loved to hear what was being said.

Unknown to her, it had been liberating to her to be able to sleep off the effects off all the drugs that Daisy and Mick had been pumping into her. A night off from the alcohol, and stress had allowed her to recharge and come back to life. The pussy ointment was slowly wearing off too, and in a few more hours the side effect, unknown to Melinda, would cause her twat to be super tight. It would be going from one extreme to the other.

It took her offguard that Mick had managed to slip into the building so easily an that no one seemed interested in challenging his presence there. In fact, as she took a closer look she could see that he had some sort of credentials to actually be there. She could see a picture identification. She didn't quite believe that he had he right credentials to get in but then again she knew he was resourceful. She tried to remember what she had told him about Mr. Bombster and her films back home. Some of those details were blurry in her mind. He was a distraction that she tried to block out as she worked.

This morning she was working with Daisy before Mick showed up. Melinda thought that Daisy was just being so nice and helpful. She had no idea that Daisy had nearly dropped her off a thousand foot cliff the day before with her efforts to sabotage the career of Mysteria Hardwood. She still naively assumed that Daisy was a friend that was looking out for her best interests. There seemed to be a certain magic in the on-screen dynamics between Daisy and Mysteria that mroning, and heads were begin to wonder if Mysteria was overtaking Daisy in the role of top porn actress. But Melinda was oblivious to it all.

Mick and Daisy talking were enough of a distraction, that Melinda missed her cue to moan as Widee gave several hard deep thrust into Melinda's pussy. The director and Ms. Chan both looked more than annoyed but then Widee grabbed a fistful of her hair and painfully yanked it back. Melinda could feel her head snapping up as real pain filled her face. As she yelped, Widee could feel her physcal reaction and a sudden tightening around his shaft and wetness in Mysteria Hardwood which made him grin to realize her response. Melinda felt real helplessness as Widee the initiative and started to improvise as she was roughly dragged to the velvet red couch, where Widee forced her to bend over and then resumed his rough and brutal attack on her splayed pussy, while he jerked her head around with his fistful of hair as if her hair was some sort of bondage leash. Melinda's massive tits hung over the front of the couch, and the second cameraman was quick to come in close to capture the natural bouncing and jiggling as Widee pounded away and as Melinda moaned, and groaned from both the pleasure and pain of his actions. It was crazy, but Melinda was loving it, and the director, Ms. Chan and the crew were loving it too.

It was a few minutes after the close of the scene that Melinda nonchalantly worked her way over to where Mick was now standing alone. Daisy had slipped away and Melinda was now walking around a corner tryiing to speak to Mick alone and out of the earshot of others. To the others it seemed like a normal chat between a porn star and her agent. No one knew that Mick wasn't affiliated with Benny Bombster and that Benny didn't like imposters claiming to be on his payroll.

“Look Melinda, where the hell where you last night, I had customers lined up for the night and you made me lose a lot of money. That really pisses me off and makes we lose credibility. You’re going to make it up for me or I’m going to have to have a long chat with our husband Jim Gordon. I’m sure he’ll be really surprised at what you do when your away from home. He probably thinks you’re a real lady – but you and me know the truth, right?” Mick pushed Melinda in a loud threatening voice.

Melinda tried to get Mick to tone it sone as she half begged and half whispered:

“Mick… Please don’t tell Jim…. I didn’t know Ms. Chan was going to keep me overnight… We had to do some voice overs and stuff… I slepted here at the studios… I didn’t go anywhere… I was just feeling so tired and messed up… I’m really sorry… You know I always do what you want… Come on Mick, please…”

Melinda could feel Micks hands slinking over her naked rear end as he firmly slapped it playfully as he told her:

“Last chance Melinda… I wonder what some of these other girls would think if they knew you were really a pretty housewife who ran an antique shop in some small hick town, They’d laugh themselves silly and you’d be shark bait for them. But it’s your husband, family and those small town folks who would get the real shockers when they found out you sleep around on your husband for money and do porn films on the side. They’d probably run you out of town. Just think what the newspapers would say about that. I bet you would be famous for a long time… Sort of like Monica Lewinsky”

Melinda spoke in a begging voice: "Mick you know you don't have to do that... I'm made you lots of money... I'm paying for your silence Mick.. I'm your golden goose Mick"

"You mean your my golden slut cow... Those big tits... that cunt.... that tight ass... I'll be milking you until those tits sag and your too worn out to fuck" Mick threatened in a soft firm voice. There was a threatening tone to it and he emphasized his words carefully.

Both Mick and Melinda were unaware that Daisy was hiding around the corner and listening to every word with her own smug grin. Daisy was delighted with the news that Melinda was a pretty housewife, married, leading a double life, and anxious to keep her two lives apart.

Even Mysteria Hardwood has secrets… Secrets that she doesn’t want others to know… This gives me a big power trip on that bitch…. This is better than getting her fired…. She’s going to be my bitch… just wait and she Daisy thought to herself.

“Listen bitch, if you’re going to be late getting back to the motel you better phone me. If you fuck up my plans again – I’m going to straight to your old man and telling him what a fucking slut machine you are. I’ll even bring him a handful of your porn flicks and then I’m drop a few more off at your neighbours and friends places too… Don’t mess with me Melinda Gordon… You can’t afford to and you just won’t win!” Mick threatened as Melinda held back tears in her eyes.

Melinda just nodded her head to Mick as she answered in almost a whispers “yes Mick… I promise I’ll call… You know me… I’ll do whatever you want… I’ll fuck you… and your friends… and your Johns… Just don’t tell anyone… I beg you”.

There was a smugness to his voice as Mick spoke loudly as if putting on a show:

“Ok… Melinda… I mean Mysteria Hardwood, you get that pretty mouth on my big cock… Just seeing you this morning in all thise scenes gave me a wicked hardon girl. Come on bitch – give me a blow job!”

As he demanded his blowjob he pulled Melinda closer and started to pull off her top to expose her big tits. Melinda looked around nervously but dropped to her knees, and begin to zip down Mick’s pants. After freeing his big hard cock she went to work….
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It was ten minutes when the Director started shouting for people and everything started to go crazy that the next movie got underway. Daisy didn’t like the fact that Mysteria Hardwood was going to get top billing as the in porn horror film called “Midnight Desire”. Mysteria Hardwood was all set to be the central character “Holly Jones” who stumbles upon an old haunted house when her and her boyfriend Bill Franks get stranded after their corvett breaks down after they get off on the wrong interstate exit. Daisy was set up in a secondary role an evil prostitute, disfigured by fire, and forced to wear a metal mask to cover her face. The mask was a solid metal with an evil face engraved into it. Melinda was going to get to wear some really chic outfits and she was going to be gothy with an ugly looking mask.

Between the mask, the wig, and the make-up no one is going to know it's me... It's going to look like I'm a B-level actress next to the rising star Mysteria Hardwood... This isn't right.. I need to do something.... Daisy told herself as she thought upon her dilema.

“Ok… Ready for ‘Midnight Desire’ let’s go over the scrips quickly… Mysteria you have the lead as ‘Holly Jones’, Daisy you’re playing the ‘Disfisgured Hooker’, Marcus you’re the lead man as ‘Bill Franks’. If there are no questions, let's get it done!" the producer called out.

"Ummm... Wait a second... Mysteria and me we had some ideas to make the film better..." Daisy called out in front of the cast and crew. Melinda had no idea what Daisy was talking about. "We want to switch roles.... Mysteria figures she'd be better for the demented hooker.... She thinks her tits are too big for the young and innocent Holly Jones.... She really likes those hooker slut type roles that her fans love so much" Daisy went on as Melinda's eyes went wide and a confused look crossed her face.

"Is this true Mysteria?" Ms. Chan asked and Melinda was about to blurt out that she had no idea what Daisy was talking about but stopped when Daisy whispered two words "Jim Gordon".

"and... Mysteria thinks this demented masked hooker will get a big following for future flics. She's begging to do the hooker role... and I'm okay to switch if everyobe else is agreeable... She has some really slutty ideas too... But she can explain them herself..." Daisy added with a certain mischievious twinkle in her eyes.

"Oh... great initiative Ms. Chan... Details Mysteria... Let's be quick about it" barked out unexpectedly as the tension in the room began to disolve.

Melinda breathed out and began to say the first things that came to her pretty head:

"Sure... I was hoping to switch with Daisy... She's probably better for the role.... For this type of film... I could wear the mask and stuff... the viewers would still be able to identify me because of my big boobs..." Melinda added nervously under the smirking face of Daisy. Melinda knew she was trapped and there was no way out.

"What other changes were you proposing Mysteria?" the director asked with his nose slightly out of joint.

"Everyone knows you're the best... Fans love a lot of tits scenes... Maybe few flash back scenes were I get raped .. and they try to kill me and burn my body in a fire... I survive but ... I'm so disfigured I'm locked in this hideous mask and disowned.... Then the disfigured hooker is on her own... Of course Daisy would be a great Holly and her regular fans would surely be happy to see her in some tight outfits and chick clothing", Melinda offered nervously the first things that came to her head.

"Of course, the basics were all yours Mr. Director, I'm just clarifying a few of the details. Marcus is a great and hunky lead", Melinda offered to sooth the ego of the director.

Daisy jumped in with ". You could use some of the crew for extras, like for the new rape scenes, so Mysteria and her rapists don't take away much attention from the lead characters. You could add little snippets here and there, rather than bothering with too much face time, for Mysteria, after all she has a mask on, right?"

"Great idea... You two work great together... No egos... I like that.... It works... I was thinking it was cast wrong too... I didn't want to say anything as I wanted to give it a try... Mysteria you're all tits so the seconday role would be perfect... Let's switch the roles.... Ok... Costumes, make-up, let's get rolling" he barked out.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Mick was delighted in having made his way onto the set. He was quite proud of his abilities. It was amazing how much information was available on people via the internet nowadays. He had spent some of his time researching Melinda Gordon and her background. A smalltown girl, born and raised in a conservative environment, married to Jim Gordon, a firefighter / EMT with the local fire department, also owner of a consignment antique shop that was located in the center of town. The couple were distinguished members of the community and rather upright pillars of society within the small town.

It was no wonder to Mick why Melinda was now here on the west coast, shooting a porn film, and whoring herself around town at night! She was an ultra conservative woman who had found her true inner being, and liked it!

Mick was also liking it at the moment, as she knelt before him and wrapped her red lips around his burgeoning bat, bobbing her head as she bathed him in her spit. She hurried nervously, knowingly trying to placate him, while not getting into trouble on the set. Mick sensed the eagerness and allowed himself to fall victim to the pleasurable sensations sweeping through his body. Within moments he was grunting through clenched teeth as Melinda swallowed down every bit of semen he could produce.

Mick looked down to see the pleading eyes of the woman, begging him not to reveal her little secret to anyone, especially her husband. Her promises and the excellent blowjob were enough to grant her a temporary reprieve. He relented, but not before reminding Melinda that he was going to hold her to her promises. He told her he was going to stay there until her filming was done, and then as soon as they walked off the set, her ass was his!

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"Great idea!" The producer was thrilled that the women had come to their own arrangement, agreeing that the physical attributes of the characters in the film were best portrayed if the roles were reversed. Everyone had run off the set and finished up the preparations for the shoot.

"Beginning scenes, shot in black and white. Mysteria, you're going to walk down this street. Cameramen! Make sure you don't get her face on film! Nice ass shots swaying as she walks, big tits bouncing, but no face shots! As a matter of fact, put on one of those big hats and big ass sunglasses, the dark ones that they wore back then! Within moments, Mysteria Hardwood looked like any bimbo around town. She was poured into tight jeans, a loose fitting white blouse with no bra, a wide brim designer straw hat, and big sunglasses that hid half her face. "Mysteria, just go along with the flow! when things get hectic, just do what comes naturally. We need this to look real! We don't have time for a lot of takes!"

"Alright! Everyone in place! ACTION!"

Mysteria walked in accentuated fashion, swaying her hips, sashaying her shoulders so the boulders of tits jiggled fashionably. As she walked there were two cameramen behind her, following closely, mainly focused on her ass as she strolled down the street. In front of her, there were two cameras, one focused on her tits, the other taking in the general scenery. There were a few extras posing as people on the sidewalk who would stop and gawk at her as she walked by. When Mysteria reached the darkened alleyway between two large buildings, two young males bull-rushed her and carried her into the darkened alley.

One strapping youth hand his hand over her mouth, while the other was viciously groping her tit, his arm wrapped around her as she kicked and yelped. The other guy acted as a lookout, trailing them into the alley to make sure no one else was following. The only people that followed were the cameramen!

The boys and Mysteria were greeted by the gangleader and a bunch of other henchmen, who quickly ushered them into an abandoned warehouse. Within seconds a gag was forced into Mysteria's mouth and a brown burlap sack was placed over her head, and tied securely about her neck. For the next two hours, the fifteen men had repeatedly raped and brutally attacked the helpless woman. The cameramen made sure to capture everything on film, and leave the editing for later. There wasn't any need for acting on the men's part. Daisy had taken it upon herself to promise each of the men an individual night of ecstasy as long as they made it rough, and real, to go ahead and inflict pain, but not as far as to cause any permanent damage.

Daisy watched along the sidelines with masochistic glee as the men savagely went after Mysteria. They were biting, scratching, and bruising her as they squeezed tightly. Guys fucked her pussy and ass time and time again, until she was limp. Then they cut a hole in the sack and moved the gag so they could fuck her face.

Ms. Chan, the producer and the director all stood behind the cameras, watching in utter amazement. Mysteria was acting the part like a professional. She was moaning and groaning as if in pain, the actual victim of a rape, yet she fucked and bucked like a true professional. They secretly knew that the raw footage could be a hit movie all by itself for certain cults.

When all was said and done, Mysteria lay like a limp rag on the beaten up mattress where she had been thrown. Her lifeless body was covered in marks and bruises, not to mention the layers of slime and dried cum splattered all over her, and the seemingly endless rivers streaming from her gaping orifices.

"Fade to black ... and ... CUT! ... Crew one, set the building on fire, and film it, everyone else, onto the next scene!"

The producer ran onto the set and hurriedly set everyone in motion for the next scene. Without much ado, two men picked up Mysteria's naked body and carried her to the next set, where they placed her in a hospital bed.

"Alright! Let's not waste any time. MAKEUP! Off with the bag, and bloody up her face!" He leaned over the bed and whispered into Mysteria's ears. "Great work! You're doing fine! Just go with the flow again!"

Pete moved in right after the director pulled away. Pete loosened the tight knot on the bag and peeled it off Mysteria's head. He gasped momentarily, not expecting what he saw. It was quite evident that there was indeed very little acting. Mysteria's face was bruised. There was a noticeable strangulation mark on her neck from the rope in the bag. Her lips were bruised from the rough facial fucking the gang had administered. And most noticeable, her eyes seemed sunken with dark patches under them! It would've taken a lot of makeup to clean her up, but in this instance there was little to do to disfigure her face. Pete was yanked off the set before he could even say any comforting words to Mysteria!

"Hospital scene ... Take one ... ACTION!"

A ruggedly handsome man in a police uniform appeared at the foot of Mysteria's hospital bed, standing there talking to a busty, bombshell of a nurse. They were looking at Mysteria's medical charts, when the policeman proclaimed, "Just another hooker that finally got what's coming to her!"

The policeman pulled out his nightstick and playfully waved it around in front of the nurse. "I bet you she gets off on it!" He then proceeded to move between Mysteria's legs, poking and probing with the bulbous end of his nightstick. All the semen still spilling out of her snatch provided plenty of lubrication for the battering ram to tease her splayed folds. With patient persistence, and encouragement from the wicked nurse, the officer was able to push the tip of the black saber into her abused opening. An audible moan filled the room as Mysteria's body arched off the bed, taking it in.

"See I told you so! All you hookers are the same! You're all just sleazy sluts looking for something long and hard to shove between your legs." As Mysteria's ass settled back down to the bed, the baton slipped a little deeper, eliciting yet another gutteral moan from the victim. Within several minutes, the officer was soon gliding the baton with relative ease, in and out of Mysteria's pussy, the whole time, verbally abusing her for being such a slut and a nasty hooker. True to his assigned lines and assumptions, Mysteria was indeed responding to the large hard phallus shaped object pumping rhythmically in and out of her. After an intense session of taking the baton deeper and deeper, Mysteria cried out in a body thrashing orgasm, practically ripping the sheets from the bed.

"CUT! ... Doctor on set ... Ready ... ACTION!"

A man in a long white lab coat now stood at the head of the bed, apparently looking over her wounds. "Hmmm? Not much I can do here. They messed her up pretty good! She's gonna be unfit to go back into society, looking like this! The only thing we can do is fit her with a specialized mask to hide the deformities and the scars. What did the police say? ... Oh great! Another hooker that can't pay her bill! Well! Let's see if she can pay in other ways!"

The doctor lowered the bed and then opened up his lab coat, fishing out his prick. He reached down and grabbed a handful of hair, and directed her mouth over his cock! He was more gentle with her than the gang members, but nonetheless, he was determined to use her mouth in order to relieve himself. He bucked his hips repeatedly, telling her how she was going to have to pay off her sizable medical bill in such fashion. He was crude and lewd, but finally filled her mouth with his load.

"Clean her up, then we'll get her fitted for the mask, and then we'll transfer her to the asylum."

"CUT! ... Awesome stuff ... great scene... Asylum set ready? ... Great ... Let's shoot that now since we're on a roll! ... PETE? ... Get the mask on her and get her ready for the next scene!"

Again, people around the set were running and moving wildly. Pete appeared next to Mysteria with an assistant who helped clean her up while Pete did his magic with the mask. He wanted to be comforting to Mysteria, but knew there wasn't much time for that. Indeed, everyone was on a tight timetable, and it seemed as if the directors and producers were spending more time on the setup pieces than originally anticipated. In reality, they were! Daisy and Mysteria had hinted at the possibility that Mysteria's masked character could spin off into future film episodes. So rather than redo a lot of the scenes, they could film it now, and save it for later!

Pete fitted a specially designed steel mask for Mysteria. It was quite unique looking and would knowingly serve its ultimate purpose! It fastened around the skull, so Pete's assistant had to make the best with Mysteria's hair, fashioning it over the thin band that circled the top of her head. From there, the steel plate was molded to Mysteria's face covering her forehead, eyes, and nose, while also covering the entire right side of her face, but leaving the left side exposed. The steel plate covered and encompassed her jaw on the right side, and then molded down around her neck, where a cylindrical collar held it in place. At the juncture of the jawline a small piece curled into her mouth where a large O-ring was fitted into place, keeping her mouth permanently stretched open.

Pete had been clever enough to incorporate a small drip line into the mask that would keep a steady stream of water droplets falling into the open hole! As such Mysteria could now not utter a single understandable word, other than mere grunts or groans. Her mouth, permanently open now oozed at the corners a combination of the water and her saliva.

Mysteria was then dressed in a shining black Lycra top that clung to her like painted skin. Her breasts would have been more comfortable out in the open rather than encased in the tight fitting top. She was then helped into a micro mini skirt of the same material, that did nothing to hide her ass or her swollen pussy. The final piece of clothing was a pair of six inch stiletto heeled boots that laced up past her knees. Final accouterments were applied to her, like black lipstick, dark purple blush, and wild pink highlights to her hair.

The director came onto the set. "Okay, here's the deal! Mysteria, you are Midnight, the disfigured hooker. Doctor Hyde, here, has arranged for you to stay here at the asylum. There are other crazies, hookers, and lost wayward women that the good doctor has made arrangements for. You clearly realize that you can't go out in public looking the way you do, so you are relegated to life here. However, as the doctor promised, he comes to you, and the other women quite frequently to collect his 'PAYMENTS'! Given your situation, and your mask, you can't really say anything, or object! The doctor will do all kinds of things to you, things that may be kinky, things that may be fun, things that may turn you on, and maybe things that don't! Basically, you are the doctor's slut. We're going to shoot a lot of different scenes, and then use a variety of snippets for the movie. When we're all done, we'll begin shooting the arrival of Holly Jones and Bill Franks."

Meanwhile off the set, Daisy and Mick were growing alarmingly concerned. Each had their own reason. Daisy was upset that so much time was being spent on the two-bit role that Mysteria was playing. She was inwardly delighted at the rough treatment the gang had given Mysteria, erroneously thinking that was all there was to shoot. The only saving grace that Daisy clung to was that she had a new ace in the pocket with Jim Gordon. If things didn't go her way, she'd ruin Melinda Gordon's career in a heartbeat.

Meanwhile, Mick stood offset, wondering how much longer filming was going to go on throughout the day. They were already well into the afternoon, and Mick had moneymaking plans he needed to capitalize on. While it was erotically thrilling to be a voyeur during the rape filming, Mick realized the impact it could potentially have on his moneymaking machine. But then again, it was she who had said, "I’ll do whatever you want… I’ll fuck you… and your friends… and your Johns… Just don’t tell anyone… I beg you”. If need be, he'd schedule everyone for a gangbang, and get his money all at once within a shorter time span!

However, as filming went on, Mick began to realize other moneymaking opportunities presenting themselves. It was the director and producer that were feeding his creative frenzy. And now, Mysteria ... Melinda Gordon, would play right into his hands again!

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"All quiet on the set! Asylum scene one, take one! ... Action!"