Ghost Whisperer

[ThePhoenixMan]

The sun was blocked from the set by large dark screens. A heavy duty fog machine was billowing white smoke across the walkway as Mysteria walked through the fog. The cameramen outside captured everything on cue, and the starlet looked even hotter through the viewfinder. She knocked on the door and Bill opened the door with a surprised look.

"Trrrrricccccckkkk orrrrr Ttrrrrreeeeaaaaaaatttttttttttt" with a strong emphasis on "Treat".

Bill stared at the lusty witch standing in his doorway. By design, he took an awfully long time roving his eyes over her body, giving the outside cameraman an opportunity to focus on his eyes as they rolled from her face, over her overly exposed cleavage, down to her shapely legs.

"A treat indeed," Bill replied. "And such a wonderful pussy," he commented, referring to the cat.

At that very instant, someone off camera, inside the house hissed, "Pssssssst." On perfect cue, the black cat hissed and jumped unexpectedly from Melinda's grip. It landed at Bill's feet and ran right by him to it's owner.

Naturally, Melinda cried out, "Oh my."

Bill gave his next line. "Come on in and I'll get your pussy!"

He ushered the witch inside and closed the door. "CUT! PERFECT! PERFECT! SET UP THE NEXT SHOT!"

The outside crew was brought inside with quick efficiency and people scrambled about. The cat was placed at the top of the stairs, where it sat, unfazed by the commotion. as everyone got into position Bill assured Melinda she was doing fine, and just told her, to walk slowly and sexily towards the stairs, and then to crawl up the stairs so as to not frighten the cat, calling to it as she climbed up. "OKAY! SILENT ON THE SET! CAMERAS! ACTION!"

"There it is" Bill called out, pointing to the top of the stairs. Melinda did just as Bill had directed, walking to the stairs as her hips swayed seductively, stopping at the base, cooing to the kitty. The camera at the top of the stairs caught her face as she dropped to her hands and knees and began crawling up the steps. It focused on her dangling breasts as they brushed the lip of each step she climbed. The cleavage shot was impeccable, meanwhile the cameraman at the bottom of the steps focused on Melinda's ass and exposed, freshly shaven pussy, clearly on display as she neared the halfway point. Bill moved in behind Melinda at that point. "Now that's what I call a lovely pussy," he groaned, slipping his hand between her legs, rubbing her sex in lewd manner, freezing her in place.

He fingered her, rubbing his digit along her slit and her clit, priming it before thrusting it inside. He continued fingerfucking her until she let out an audible sigh, at which point the cat ran off. He flipped up the bottom of the dress and rubbed her ass while he continued diddling her. After a few minutes, she began thrusting back to meet his finger, getting lost in the action. He turned her over on the steps and moved his mouth to her sex. The cameramen moved in closer to capture Bill's tongue as he laved it along the gash repeatedly. He continued the oral assault as the film crew captured it all for posterity.

Meanwhile, Gina stood behind Bill and the camera, trying to get her costar's attention. Gina placed her palms on her tits and was mauling them, trying to get Melinda to do the same. Without speaking and ruining the shot, Gina mouthed silently to the one she only knew as Mysteria, "Rub your tits ... pull your dress down!"

Bill performed the best he could, knowing full well, a wonderful blowjob and some extreme fucking were soon to follow!

 

[little_golden]

Bill answered the door, and really looked like some country farmer. He looked a little scary and Melinda realized they must have blackened out a few teeth on him and applied some make-up to make him look even older. As she stood on the doorway she could feel the old farmer (Bill) giving her a long look. She could sense cameras moving in and around her.

Bill spoke with a country twang in his voice:

"A treat indeed, aAnd such a wonderful pussy."

Melinda just smiled pretty as a peach for the camera. Then she jumped as unexpectedly the black kitty hissed and bolted from Melinda's arm. The kitty landed virtually on Bill's foot an then darted right by him.

"Oh my..." Melinda blurted out from the unexpected twist. Her actions were real and the camera caught her genuine surprise and unease.

As Melinda recovered Bill made the obvious invitation:

"Come on in and I'll get your pussy!"

Melinda groaned within her brain as she connected the double play on the words "come on in and I'll get your pussy". But for the camera she smiled as entered the house.

The director was waving his hands and seemed to be pleased with the progress. He yelled out like a maniac:

"CUT! PERFECT! PERFECT! SET UP THE NEXT SHOT!"

There was a few quiet moments for Melinda as the outside crew was brought inside with quick efficiency and people scrambled about getting the next scene ready.

Melinda was eager to get some direction on the next scene. She watched as the black kitty was placed at the top of the long country stairs that connected the first floor to the second floor. The stairs were painted white and were old steep wooden stairs and there was no hand railing.

Melinda felt reassured by her performance so far as Bill assured her she was doing fine. He then calmly laid out the next scene and told her to walk slowly and sexily towards the stairs, and then to crawl up the stairs so as to not frighten the cat.

"Okay I can do that...." Melinda replied in a whispered voice. She felt a little more nervous as the stairway was crowded and she could see a big light being readied so that when she started to ascend the staircase it would follow her to provide better lighting for the camera.

Gina appeared and gave her face a little dabble of powder.

Then the director yelled out:

"OKAY! SILENT ON THE SET! CAMERAS! ACTION!"

Melinda was momentarily stunned in a panic attack. But Bill helped her through it as he told her:

"There it is" as he pointed to the top of the stairs.

I can do this... I can do this... Just walk to the stairs... and crawl up it.. Easy Melinda mentally reassured herself.

With deliberate seductiveness, Melinda did just as Bill had directed, and sexily walked to the bottom of the staircase and swayed her hips to the delight of all. She stopped at the foot of the stairs and then peered up. Seeing the kitty, she smiled from ear to ear and then made sweet little sounds at it. Seeing the kitty wasn't coming down, she slowly crawled up the stairs trying to make it slow and tantalizing.

On on all fours, Melinda looked almost like a cat herself as she daintily but sexily moved upwards. Cameramen scurried around her as they maximized the shot to their advantage and strove to create the best eye popping footage of her face, bouncy breasts, body and rear end. Unknown to Melinda, the little witch's outfit didn't hide very much and the cameraman at the bottom of the stairs had a great angle on her sweet crotchless fish net stocking and her freshly shaved pussy. She would have been red faced if she had any idea of the footage he was shooting at great lengths.

As she reached halfway along the staircase, Bill pounded up the stairs behind her and nervously she turned to face him. Bill spoke out his lines with a country twang mixed with a tone of genuine appreciation in his voice:

"Now that's what I call a lovely pussy."

"Oh..." Melinda responded naturally as she suddenly realized that Bill must have a too great a view. Though she was turning to face him, Bill was fast as he slipped his big rough hand between her legs and began rubbing her sex in lewd manner, which effectively froze her in place caught between video cameras.

Melinda moaned out as she realized her dilemma and Bill fingers worked her slit harder:

"Oooohhhh my... oh myyyyyyy"

It was the ghostly voice of Candy that guided her:

Bitch... Moan louder... They can't hear you... You have fans... They want to hear you... Come on...."

Melinda looked up the stairs to where the voice was coming from but the light was too bright. She forced a smile as she moaned out louder and louder and Bill now fingered at his leisure while she submitted.

"Ooooooo!!!!!.....AAAAAAaaaa!!!!!" Melinda moaned and groaned as Bill took the delicious opportunity to better arouse and excite Melinda's sweet body for the film. Though it seemed like an hour, for seven or eight minutes Bill rubbed her swollen pussy lips forcing Melinda to go hotter and wetter.

Melinda was panting as she struggled to hold on as Bill just kept up the action on her and his furious finger fucking primed her pussy for his later plans.

"AAAAAAAhhhh... OOOOwwwww....OOOOOoooo!!!!!" Melinda yelled out as she fought off the urge to climax. Her body was shaking from Bill's treatment and she was now secretly craving his cock to get some satisfaction. Her scream sent the kitty running off.

Sam's got to call cut... I'll be exhausted before we get halfway through the movie if he doesn't Melinda thought to herself as she struggled to stay with it. She had closed her eyes to close out the camera crew and the bright lights which only served to heighten her pleasure.

A cool breeze fluttered through the air as Melinda felt Bill flip up the bottom of the witch's costume and then he began to rub Melinda's ass while he continued diddling her with his other hand. It was a confusing but delightful combination for Melinda's senses.

I can't fight it... My body is on fire Melinda realized.

Unable to hold back but for another minute, Melinda began thrusting back to meet his big fingers, as the need to the get fucked overwhelmed her sense of reason.

That's it Melinda... Let it take over... Give in... You're a slut... and sluts like to get fucked... It feels good.... You want the tree stump cock... Show him you do... You need to be satisfied... You know it it's true the voice of Candy played through Melinda's brain.

"Yesssss!!!!" Melinda moaned as suddenly Bill turned her completely over on the steps and she was now fully facing downward and Bill.

"Yesss.."Melinda repeated as she reached for Bill's cock which she expected to be right there and ready. But it wasn't. Instead, she had to gasp as Bill moved his big mouth to her sweet hot shaved pussy.

"Ohhhh" Melinda half mumbled.

Though the experience wasn't completely new to her, Melinda was still very squirmish about it. The cameramen gleefully caught this on film as she nervously accepted the direct contact of Bill's tongue into her pussy. He tongue her at length as she moaned louder and louder lost in the moment and unable to resist or even protest.

Candy's ghostly voice whispered in Melinda's head:

Feels so good... Feels so nice... Your body is on fire... You need a big cock... But Jim isn't here... But old Bill is going to get some instead... Old treestump... Fucking his new star... his new whore... What would Jim say?

Melinda's eyes popped open as suddenly she felt both very nervous and very guilty. Her eyes raced over the faces behind Bill (offset). Her head looked as if it was rolling back and forth in delight to the pussy eating skills of Bill.

Gina's face came into view and Melinda saw Gina's signal to place her palms on her tits and play with them. Gina mouthed the words:

"Rub your tits ... pull your dress down!"

On Gina's cue, the film moved up a level of intensity, as Melinda took a more active role, for as Bill sucked her love juices and increased her stimulation, Melinda now worked her lovely 34C breasts. She rubbed her hands across them very slowly, and then cupped them several time individually and then together. As she moaned out in delight, as Bill tongued her clit, she now squeezed her own nippled harder and harder, and when she let go, her nipples were twice their original size and they were obviously cement hard.

Melinda could feel her juices and Bill's saliva dripping from her hot wet cunt. She didn't know how much more she could take. She was now over heating and panting. With a slow motion, Melinda unzipped the back of her witch's dress and then quickly pulled over her head, and dropping it down the stairs. Now leaned back on the stairs, her big boobs were bouncing though constrained by a skimpy lacy black half cup bra. Her white creamy body was very exposed though the black crotchless fishnet stockings adorned her legs the camera men were delighted as they zoomed in for better shots.

Time for the dirty cock sucker in you to come out the ghostly voice of Candy whispered in Melinda's ear. Melinda continued to work her own pointy erect nipples as she now further spread her legs wider and wider to allow Bill to further penetrate with his tongue. She was helpless under his touch and she knew it.

"Ohhhh yessssssss" Melinda called out in a lusty need filled voiced.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Bill continued his relentless attack as the cameras rolled. The flash of several still photo cameras, barely distracted him as he tongued the the sweet honey that began flowing from her fountain. Melinda was into it, and he was going to enjoy every minute of it. He could never get enough of that sweet honey, but he knew there was a film to produce.

As he was licking up her gushing river, he could feel his own cock growing harder and harder within his coveralls. The obviously true moans of pleasure streaming from Melinda only served to heighten his own arousal. Acting on impulse, Bill stopped suckling on her clit and pulled out the massive tree trunk from between the buttonfly flaps and climbed the few steps, straddling Melinda as he did so.

Careful not to pull her wig off, Bill pulled her hat and tossed it aside, pulling her face and mouth to his prick. "Open up and I'll give you a real farmer's treat!"

He fisted his cock and pushed the tennis ball sized head against Melinda's painted lips, pushing past them, forcing her mouth open to take him deep.

The cameramen moved in closer for better shots, and nice closeups as Bill slowly began facefucking his new starlet. As she bobbed on his prick, he slowly disrobed so as to not interrupt her until it was absolutely necessary so he could shuck himself free of the denims, which he did in quick fashion. "Mmmmm, such a nice trick, why don't you lick my goodie bag?" Bill pulled his prick from her suckling mouth, not wanting to blow his load too soon. He held it up with her assistance, guiding her head to his crinkled sac. He could feel it tighten as her tongue made contact, balancing each one on her tongue before securing it within her warm mouth for a little suckling.

Once the urge had subsided, he put his tool of the trade back to her lips and let her resume her oral attack, taking him deeper and deeper until she had him all the way in to the back of her throat, her nose mashed in the curly hairs of his crotch. He used her mouth as if it were her pussy, fucking in and out for the next five minutes or so, before finally pulling out.

He rolled her back onto her stomach, still perched on the stairs, so the cameramen could get some great shots of her face as he pressed his purple helmet to the dripping gash of her sex. He spread his legs wide as a cameraman moved between them to get a hardcore shot of his thick cock pushing its way in. Bill drew in his breath, held it, and lunged forward with such force, he pushed Melinda roughly into the steps.

 

[little_golden]

That's a good slut! Let him continue.... Feel it?... Feels so good.... Delicious Candy ghostly whispered into Melinda's ear as Bill continue to eat her pussy with great enthusiasm and energy. Unknown to Melinda Candy was transferring sexual energy and arousal into Melinda's body.

Melinda was burning up from the heat between her legs and her aroused condition. Flashes now went off at random intervals which helped to stun Melinda as she was lost in her own lusty needs and their fulfillment by Bill. She wasn't sure why there were flashes going off but the movement of Bill's tongue forced reasonable thinking from her mind.

"Oh...." Melinda gasped as the tonguing stopped and she lifted herself to see Bill. She was hoping the scene was over and that she could scramble to the dressing room to regain her composure and get control of her senses. Instead as she looked at Bill, she saw him adjust his clothes and then pull out his massive tree stump cock from between the button fly flaps.

Melinda knew it wasn't as long as Candy's lover (Malcolm) but this cock was much wider and Melinda sweat perspiration dripping from her hair down to her neck and then droplets cascading down her breasts, shoulders and back.

"Ummm" Melinda muttered instinctively as Bill climbed up a few steps toward her and then pulled her hat and tossed it, while he gently pulled her sweet face and mouth to his exposed erection as he announced in boastful male fashion:

"Open up and I'll give you a real farmer's treat!"

Melinda opened her mouth and was about to mumble something but Bill cut her off as he fisted his cock and pushed the tennis ball sized head against Melinda's painted lips, pushing past them, forcing her mouth to take him deep.

"UUUuuuuuu" Melinda mumbled as she took the big cock in her small mouth. She felt her jaws tighten and she struggled not to gag. It was massive. So much wider and bigger than Jim's average sized penis. Melinda was big eyed as she watched the cameramen now moving closer and obviously zooming in.

Show time Mysteria... The dirty little cocksucker needs to perform for the camera... Come on girl.. Work it! Candy whispered in her ear and Melinda began to tongue it slowly and careful. She was tonguing the head of his big cock and then began the process of having it slid slightly in and out as she used one hand to work the shaft up and down to heat and massage his pecker, while her second hand she gently grabbed his bag and delicately played with his balls.

While Melinda the witch sucked off Farmer Bill, Bill slowly disrobed and after several minutes, just after he removed his pants, told her:

"Mmmmm, such a nice trick, why don't you lick my goodie bag?"

Melinda seemed nodded her head and succumbed to his will.

Bill easily pulled his big wet glistening tree stump of a prick from her suckling mouth and then Melinda dropped her head slightly and fished for his bag. With a little help from Bill, she was soon tonguing the soft sensitive flesh. Then very slowly and carefully she sucked one ball into her mouth and delicately teased it and then she repeated the act as she played with the second one in a similar manner. She had never done this to Jim and had no idea that Candy had planted the suggestion in her lust filled brain.

Melinda could feel Bill's pleasure. When she had finished she could feel his hands guiding her head and lips back to his throbbing shaft. This time she didn't gag at all and began to work his cock faster and with more intensity in her mouth as she sucked it and blew it trying desperately to force his cock to explode.

Make him fill your pussy mouth.... Help him... Harder... Scrape your teeth lightly on his big cock... Milk that cock Mysteria Candy coached Melinda in her ghostly whisper.

Melinda could feel the effects of her efforts on Bill's pulsating cock. Candy's coaching was perfect and Melinda was an eager student. Bill cock now eagerly glided back and forth with both depth and rhyme. Melinda could feel his cock poking into her throat.

I've never had such a big cock... He's in my throat... Melinda realized.

Take it deeper.... That's it... Like a pro Candy whispered again and Melinda now tried to swallow the big prick as his cock was rammed in its full length.

Melinda had lost track of time when Bill pulled out the throbbing monster cock. Her jaws were aching and she was a little disappointed that to feel the enormity of his cannon exploding in her mouth and throat.

As her head cleared and she moved her jaw to prevent it from locking up, she was helpless as Bill rolled her onto her stomach, so that she was looking up the stairs and now the cameramen could get some great ass shots and hanging boob shots too.

Looking up Melinda was sure she could see the ghost of Candy. She wanted to climb up and speak to her. The lights were so bright and hot. She was exhausted and wanted to rest.

Forgetting about Bill, she groaned out: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!" as she felt Bill his tennis ball cock helmet into her wet hot delicious pussy. Melinda turned her head to the side to reassure herself it was Bill that was now driving into her sweet pussy with his magnificent cock.

"Yesssssssssss" Melinda groaned out as Bill lunged forward with such force, that he pushed Melinda roughly into the steps. It was heavenly and exhilarating.

"It's so big!" Melinda grunted as she felt her pussy being parted by the huge and wide cock that Bill was plunging back and forth within her. The pleasure that erupted through her body was dizzying and she felt very light headed.

Grab your nipples Mysteria.... Tease them.... Raise that rear end.... Smile for the camera... Give a seductive grin.... Candy coached Melinda and Melinda followed through to the delight of the cameramen who assumed that Melinda was a pro and acting on her own.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Bill was easily thrusting into Melinda with surprising ease, happy to be pummeling her sweet treat once again. She must be getting used to him and his size now; now that this was the second time he’d fucked her within one week. Melinda was grinding and humping back, meeting each of his thrusts, as Bill grunted with each stroke of his mighty piston. Her moans and groans, her lusty cries of wanton abandon were either great acting, or pure animalistic behavior.

Bill’s meaty paws mauled her tender ass, kneading the creamy dough, pulling her cheeks apart, giving the nearby cameraman a great view of her puckered ring, and the stretched lips of her overstuffed pussy, mere inches below. Bill knew he could fuck her ass if he wanted to, but he wanted to save that for a different movie, maybe one devoted to nothing but anal fucking of all different sorts? So, he concentrated on the velvety grip her creamy walls clutched his club. The battering ram continually threw her into the steps, only to have her rock back for more. Melinda’s pointed tits dangled for the camera, swaying violently with each powerful push.

The cameraman was giving a thumb up indicating he was getting great close-ups of Melinda’s facial expressions as she obviously was enjoying the royal fucking treatment she was receiving. Bill could feel the tingling sensations beginning at the base of his shaft, mini tremors sparked a series of small fireworks within his body, sending large amounts of electricity coursing through his veins.

The sheen of perspiration was beginning to show, the heat from the bright lights, along with the heat of their passion, were creating tiny beads of sweat that dotted their bodies as the sound of slapping flesh was caught by the boom mics.

Bill reached up and rather than pull her hair, for fear of pulling the wig off, he wrapped his hand around Melinda’s neck and pulled back as he bucked. Melinda’s chin was raised, bringing her face to face with the camera as her airways were choked closed. In and out he sawed for nearly a minute before releasing her to breathe again. About a minute later, he repeated his efforts, short circuiting her body’s reaction to the contradicting stimuli. Over and over he did it, building up pressure and friction.

“Awwwwwww Ffffffuuuuccckkk yeaahhh, baby!” Bill’s cry announced his oncoming release. The white comet was shooting through the tube and Bill tried to hold off as long as he could, letting Melinda feel his throbbing cock, just moments before he pulled out. At that very instant, Bill yanked his cock from her tight grip and wrapped his own fist around the gargantuan girth, squeezing tightly. He yanked on the shaft for a few quick strokes before sending long streaming comets of searing hot spunk from his tiny slit. Each pulse produced an arcing rope, landing on her back, stringing along her ass, all the way to her quivering quim.

Still panting heavily, Bill rubbed some of the creamy lotion into her back, and ass. He reached around and grabbed her throat once again, this time, shoving his slimy fingers into her gaping mouth as she struggled for air. As soon as his fingers were in, he released his grip on her throat, letting her suckle their combined juices from his fingers. As she cleaned his fingers, Bill moved back in front of her and re-fed her his wilting cock for cleaning. Melinda obliged licking and swallowing until every droplet had been accounted for.

“CUT! FAN-FUCKING-TASTIC! OKAY! MAKEUP! NEXT SCENE! BEDROOM! LET”S GO! MOVE IT!”

Everyone scrambled about, listening to the bald headed director, preparing for the next scene. Bill patted Melinda on the head, “Nice job,” he complimented. “We’ll pick up the next scene, right from here, once everyone’s ready.” Bill headed down the steps as Gina was going up to help with the makeup and to get ready for the next scene.

 

[little_golden]

Melinda Gets Fucked

Melinda's pussy enveloped Bill's tree stump of a cock and it was sheer delight as Bill rocked his cock back and forth. Unknown to the pair, Candy continued to magnified their sexual arousal and desire. Melinda's body responded in every way possible to Bill touch. It was electric and so wonderful to Melinda.

Time was lost as Melinda and Bill fucked like animals on the staircase. There was no love but a mutual intense physical pleasure that flowed between the two. All it was captured on film and it didn't look like acting at all but rather the real thing. The two were moaning, grunting, rubbing and petting as if they were in heat.

Melinda could Bill's large rough hands working her sweet rear end while the cameramen worked their magic. Shutting her eyes for several minutes Melinda basked in the hard fucking that Bill was providing her.

It's never been so wonderful before Melinda realized as she gave in to the moment. She waited expecting at any moment for Bill to fill up her pussy with his cum. It was a decision she had made. She would let his seed fill her completely and hopefully her lusty needs could finally be met.

In response to a particular hard and fast thrust, Melinda was forced to let go of her nipples and to brace herself. As she opened her eyes she could see the cameraman at the top of the staircase a thumbs up sign. Melinda fought between two stubborn desires. The first desire was for the director to end the scene before she orgasmed and before Bill filled her with his hot sticky seed. The second desire was that she and Bill would explode simultaneously in the best sex either of them had ever had.

Melinda was panting harder and harder and her heart was racing as her lungs tried to compensate for her spent energy and racing body. Her eyes bulged as unexpected Bill's hand curled around her neck and he pulled back while he bucked.

"Ooooo" Melinda gasped and then was speechless as Bill cut off her air as he whipped his cock faster and faster into her inviting pussy. Melinda felt the world going dark as she struggled to breath through her nose. It was then her body on its volition bucked on his cock and her love juices flowed freely smearing his cock and allowing for even faster motion and pleasure.

The pressure on her throat released and Melinda though faint worked hard to take in great breaths of air. Just as she recovered her breath and timing Bill surprised her as he again pulled back on her neck and interfered with her breathing. This time she felt her body go limp, but Bill's strong physical motions carried both of them. Melinda knew Bill was in full control and for the moment she wasn't even a partner, but a spectator, as Bill made the final thrusts and cried out:

“Awwwwwww Ffffffuuuuccckkk yeaahhh, baby!”

Melinda felt a major throbbing sensation of Bill’s tree stump cock and a small burst of cum. Her eyes went wide as Bill unexpectedly jerked out his big prick as a second larger load of cum began to blast away at Melinda.

Less than a split second later, she could feel streams of Bill hot sticky white cum being lavished upon her back, ass, and pussy. As Melinda tried to regain her composure and breath, she felt Bill's strong hands rubbing his cum her back, her ass, and into the entrance of her heavenly pussy lips.

Oh God... This is all on film Melinda remembered as she gave her head a quick shape trying to figure out what to do next as she looked up for direction. The cameramen were recording away. The crew was entranced by the action. Bill determined her reaction, as he reached around and grabbed her throat.

Melinda was expected to be choked again, but instead he forced his sticky cum dropped fingers into her mouth and she was forced to lick them clean.

"Now suck his cock clean... That's it little cocksucker... be a pro... Clean up your mess[/I] Candy coached in her secretive ghostly voice.

No sooner had Candy whispered into Melinda's ear, when Bill moved her about and then stuck his prick back into Melinda's face. Melinda took the big deflating prick and licked it over and over as she sucked it.

When Melinda was about to release it, the director to her utter relief yelled out:

“CUT! FAN-FUCKING-TASTIC! OKAY! MAKEUP! NEXT SCENE! BEDROOM! LET”S GO! MOVE IT!”

"Oh God... Thank God[/I] Melinda mumbled as she let Bill pull his prick from her aching mouth and she made wiggled her jaw about trying to work out the cramp.

Melinda suddenly felt ignored. They were no longer the center of attention and the crew was scrambling about for the next set-up.

As Melinda stood up, dripping with Bill's cum, she was given a pat on the head as Bill told her:

“Nice job. We’ll pick up the next scene, right from here, once everyone’s ready.”

That's it... A pat on the head like a dog.... Melinda thought to herself.

"Ohhh thanks" Melinda replied politely as she readjusted her clothes as best she could to get some small level of modesty back.

She watched in silence as Bill headed down the steps and away.

Gina appeared seconds later and spoke in an excited voice:

"Oh that so was so hot!"

Melinda smiled nervously and then realized that Gina was looking for a response.

"It sure was" Melinda replied with a casual look.

"I need a shower.... and a cold drink...and a rest... I think I must have a fever I'm so hot" Melinda added as she started to head upstairs to the change room.

Gina followed her up the stairs and they entered the little dressing room.

"I'll give you a quick wipe down" Gina explained as she used a wet cloth to gently wipe of Bill's cum from it's various resting places and it long trails where it had dripped down Melinda's body.

"You're very pretty" Gina told Melinda.

"I was watching on the viewfinder... You looked great... They've got a ton of great shots of your bald pussy, your boobs, your face and your ass." Gina went on as she she now worked on fixing the wig, and re-applying make-up as needed.

"I'll fix you up... Don't worry..." Gina added.

"Oh you're so nice" Melinda replied as she fought off waves of nausea.

I can't do that again... I just can't Melinda thought secretly as Gina applied some special oil to Melinda sweet pussy and surrounding area. It had a certain warm tingle as Gina worked it into Melinda's skin.

"OOh my" Melinda grinned as she came back to life at the sudden warm sensation.

"Is it over soon?" Melinda asked nervously but Gina simply shook her head.

"Not for a while... They are focusing on your scenes first.... Then they'll shoot the filler too... and then the magic occurs in the cutting room.... But I think you'll get a lot of play... Your scenes were great..... Oh look at the time... We have to hurry to the next scene" Gina spoke quickly as she guided Melinda by the hand to the next scene.

"But I need a drink" Melinda mumbled as they moved quickly.

"Yes..yes... I'll get you on the set... You need to hear the director lay out his vision for the next scene.... I'll give it to you before you start .. Don't worry" Gina replied.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

"EVERYONE ON THE SET! LET'S GO!" The bald headed director was eager to get things moving along, and was pleased to see Mysteria standing naked at the top of the stairs, clean and refreshed. Bill stood next to the director, wearing a white robe. "ALL RIGHT! YOU TWO, ON THE STEPS, LIKE YOU WERE BEFORE!"

Bill shed his robe, his cock, now limp, but still rather large. He walked up the steps to where he was previously and helped Melinda get into place. Gina quickly appeared and handed Melinda a glass filled with ice, vodka, and grapefruit, though it had a bit more vodka than grapefruit. "Hurry and drink this," she encouraged, snagging the glass back from Melinda when she had. Gina disappeared at the top of the steps.

The director then explained the next shot. Bill was just a filler for this portion of the filming, and he was relieved, because he needed some time to recuperate. The director explained that the cat would reappear at the top of the steps, and that she was to follow after the cat, much like she did the first time, slowly following it, trying to capture it. Melinda nodded, assuming it was simple enough. He told her, to just go with the flow!

The black cat was set down at one end of the hallway and the filming began. One cameraman focused on the cat as it pranced along the hallway, stopping at the top of the stairs, long enough to look at Melinda and Bill, naked on the steps. "Ah, there's your pussy! Go ahead, get that pussy!" Bill spoke his lines, encouraging Melinda to follow after the cat.

Melinda followed after the cat on her hands and knees, trying to catch it, the other cameramen focusing on her as her tits dangled and her ass wiggled, climbing the steps to the top landing, following after the cat who was teasing her, staying just out of her reach. The cat went through an open doorway into a bedroom, luring Melinda into the next set, where lights and another crew were already waiting. The cat slinked into the room and under the bed, drawing Melinda in until her head was tucked under the bed, her arms reaching in vain for the cat, her ass up high, and her heated pussy peaking through her thighs.

Just then, a couple cameras focused on the bathroom door, which opened, revealing Gina, dressed in a plaid shirt that was unbuttoned, but tied between her bountiful breasts. Her hair was braided in twin blonde pony tails with blue bow ties at the ends of each tail. She was wearing the shortest of short denims in Daisy Duke fashion.

She strolled into the room and acted surprised to see a naked woman crawling under her bed. "Oh my," she squealed in delight, rushing to Melinda and dropping to her knees behind her. Within a split second, Gina's hands were on Melinda's ass, and Gina's tongue was tending to the warm wetness between Melinda's thighs.

 

[little_golden]

"EVERYONE ON THE SET! LET'S GO!" Steve Strong had yelled out and Melinda was dashing back to the stairs. As she moved along she knew it was a continuation of that the last frame so she pulled off her clothes down to her black crotchless fishnet stockings and the tight tiny black demi-cup bra. The bra did nothing to provide any real support, but rather was a decoration that completely revealed her ample breasts but provided a secret little cleavage boost.

Per cue,Melinda waited at the top of the stairs ready for direction. Steve was smiling at her and Melinda felt a little strange given her nude state of attire. The camera crew were smiling in a friendly way which Melinda relax a little more as she fought off the urge to run away and dash home to safety.

Bill appeared and then the director launched into it:

"ALL RIGHT! YOU TWO, ON THE STEPS, LIKE YOU WERE BEFORE!"

Melinda hurried to the mid-stairs and resumed her position. One of the crew dashed a gooey cum like substance over Melinda to make everything look real.
As the stage hand smeared it about, Gina appeared and gave Melinda a drink which she quickly downed. It was only as she finished the fruity drink that Melinda realized that Gina had added a generous serving of vodka.

Well... Maybe it will help to take the edge off me.... I probably needed that... I can feel my heart pounding already! Melinda thought secretly as she fought off a wave of panic.

Candy's ghost like voice soothed Melinda:

"Don't worry... everything is perfect... You look delicious... Your fans will love you... Just relax and go with it... You'll like this scene...."

Melinda looked about nervously as she couldn't see the ghostly presence of Candy and knew that no one else could hear her either.

She listened as the director explained the scene. It was simple and Melinda was ready to go with it.

I run up the stairs.. .. But but not too fast... slowly even....I follow the cat... Easy.... Melinda thought to herself as she repeated the director's guidance.


A green light blinked and the director yelled "Action". Melinda saw the black kitty at the top of the stairs. Bill cued her with:

"Ah, there's your pussy! Go ahead, get that pussy!"

Melinda looked up and then made a slow dash up the stairs on all fours gently grazing the tips of her nipples against the hard wood stairs. Her sweet rear end shifted ever so delightfully as the camera men captured her beauty from several vantage points.

At the top of the stairs, Melinda continued to crouch as she caught sight of the black kitty again. On her hands and knees, she chased the cat with a determined look on her face. At the end of the 10 foot hallway she entered a bedroom and the cat jumped under the bed. As Melinda imitated the kitty, she hurried into the room and dropped her head to the floor to look under the bed.

"There you are" Melinda whispered as she tried to scoop the kitty out from under the big bed. But her arms were too short for the task. Unknown to Melinda she was given ample body movement at the cameramen were delighted with the great shots she was providing them.

It was the sound of another woman's voice that interrupted Melinda's efforts to retrieve her kitty cat. It was Gina's voice. When Melinda looked up, from all fours, she Saw Gina dressed up in an unbuttoned red plaid shirt, that was tied in such a way as to fully display her cleavage. Gina looked so different with a braided twin blond pony tails. She had a certain country look with blue bow ties in her hair, and the tight blue denim cut-offs.

Melinda felt very strange to be looking up at "country girl" Gina. But Gina played it so perfectly as she squealed out in a delighted voice:

"Oh my!"

Before Melinda has a chance to get up, Gina had dropping to her knees behind Melinda and within a split second, Gina's hands were on Melinda's ass while her tongue was tending to the warm wetness between Melinda's thighs.

"Ooooooooooooooaaaaa" Melinda gasped at the suddenness and softness of Gina's tongue in her heavenly pussy. The feeling was so wonderful. It was softer, gentler,more delicate and more intense.

Unknown to Melinda Candy was manipulating her arousal again and sending waves of pleasure to compliment the great oral stimulation provided by Gina. Melinda had completely forgotten about Bill. Though she tried to buck a little to get up, it was a wasted effort as her head was jammed into the soft mattress and Gina had her well pinned.

"AAAaaahhhhhhhh" Melinda moaned out as Gina tongue continued its assault.

I'm not a lesbian... or bi-sexual Melinda tried to reassure herself but her own moans of pleasure made her question the tenacity of the thought. The pleasure was so overwhelming as Gina for several minutes worked her into a heated frenzy. Then with a slight of hand trick, Gina smeared a clear liquid onto Melinda's wet hot pussy, and a wave of peppermint odour filled the room, while the liquid gave off an intense pleasurable heating massage.

"Ohhh so hot.... so hot.... burning" Melinda declared in a confused and excited voice.

The cameras rolled on as Melinda made a variety of sexy and intense facial motions as she squirmed under the pussy eating provided by Gina.

Oh God... What's next?.... I have to control myself... I could lose it right here on her face... I have to control myself... Melinda told herself as she struggled to control her desire to let go completely.

"Ohhhh my pussy" Melinda yelled out as a wave of pleasure ripped through her body as she now held firmly onto the side of the mattress. Her head and breasts lay over the top of the mattress and she rolled her head from side to side.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Bill sat with the director, off camera, and watched the new starlet perform for the camera. "She's such a natural," he whispered to the director, who simply nodded, keeping his eyes glued to the facial expressions Melinda was making as Gina lapped at the peppermint flavored honey that was flowing from between her legs.

"Yeah," the director whispered back, "it doesn't even look like she's acting!"

Melinda's climax was obvious as she thrashed about, kneeling aside the bed. But Gina was far from done, playing with her newfound friend. Gina helped Melinda to the bed, laying her back on the country theme decorated bedspread. Gina opened the bedside drawer and pulled out a two foot, double-headed dildo. The shaft was capped by two large bulbous tips, and a series of deep ridged veins ran along its length.

Gina climbed atop Melinda's body and twisted around so that her knees straddled Melinda's head. She lowered her hips down until her pussy came in contact with Melinda's mouth.

Bill couldn't see if Melinda was reciprocating Gina's efforts, but by the looks Gina was giving to the cameras, he was sure Melinda was making an honest effort. Bill could see the smile on the cameramen who had a much better view than he did as they zoomed in.

Meanwhile, Gina had begun sucking on the dildo, wetting the ends, occasionally tweaking her own nipples, or playing with Melinda's melons, before finally bending over. Their bodies were now pressed together, Gina's face, once again, pressed to Melinda's bald sex. Gina slowly worked one end of the long thick dildo into Melinda's pussy as she suckled her exposed clit. The combined efforts seem to do some magic, because Melinda was bucking, and thrashing again, moaning and screaming out as she exploded for the camera, and for Gina!

Gina let up her oral attack, and spun around, keeping Melinda pinned beneath her. Still straddling the naked witch, Gina reached between their bodies and found the exposed end of the dildo, still trapped between Melinda's legs. Holding it steady, Gina eased the thick head into her own snatch and settled down onto it. Gina lay down atop Melinda, and the two pressed their lips together, sharing a sensual kiss, which evolved into a heated exchange of tongues as the two ground their prick filled pussies against each other. The passion and excitement between the two was undeniable, the sheen of perspiration covering their bodies as the two enjoyed their sapphic session. The screams of release signified the pinnacle of their shared orgasm.

The director was about to yell 'CUT', when Bill placed his hand on his arm. He looked to Bill who held his index finger to his lips, then pointed to the two women on the bed.

Apparently, something had happened to Melinda, because she had a look of fire lust in her eyes. She had flipped Gina over on the bed, and with the dildo still wedged between them, began fucking Gina with wild abandon. The director rolled his fingers around each other, signalling to the cameramen to keep the cameras rolling, capturing the serendipitious encounter for some added footage.

 

[little_golden]

Melinda was confused and at a loss for her overwhelming delight brought on by Gina's oral stimulation. She had never craved the company of another woman. She had always thought that a good man, like Jim, would be able to satisfy her as a woman. But tonight, on the set, Gina had stirred within her a strange wonderful elation. It was so confusing to Melinda. her mind was forced back to her early teens and her musings about boys and girls.

Melinda had no idea Candy had boosted her sexual responses to Gina's touch. It had been an easy ghostly trick. Gina was wonderful but more so with a little of Candy's help.

As Melinda's head rolled back and forth across the bed in utter pleasure, she could see the smiles of the crew and their intense gaze upon the two women. She could read in their eyes that they were thinking "slut lesbos". But Melinda was powerless to change their minds and all she could do was give in and release herself upon the delightful tongue and face of Gina. It was inevitable and the spasms made Melinda shake with spasms and loud moans of delight.

It's over Melinda told herself as the tonguing stopped and her body stopped trashing about like a fish out of water. She was gasping for air and her body was boiling from their combined heat.

The soft hands of Gina guided Melinda to the bed, where Melinda lay on her back and tried to recover her senses. With a soft smile she watched Gina maneuver her delicious body across Melinda's legs, tummy, boobs and then face.

Melinda's registered shock, surprise and uncertainty as Gina pulled out a 2 foot double ended dildo from a bedside table drawer. It looked so long and thick. It had ridges and a veiny look which made her wonder curiously about it.

Shaking her head to protest, Melinda as a the scene's slutty witch, appeared to be acting on cue. Gina simply ignored her signal and assumed it was all part of the act.

"Ohhhh" Melinda moaned out as Gina climbed atop Melinda's body and twisted around so that her knees straddled Melinda's head.

"Oh ... Oh.... Yesssss...." Melinda moaned out as Gina lowered her hips down until her pussy came in contact with Melinda's mouth.

Melinda was a complete pussy eating virgin and didn't really know where to start or what exactly to do. She stuck her tongue out and immediately dabbed it across Gina's sweet pussy lips. It was slow touching and teasing that later turned into long delicious tongue strokes.

Turnabout is fair play thought Melinda as she could feel the wetness and heat rising from Gina's pussy under her touch. Gina was softly moaning for the cameras and playing it up. Occupied by her pussy eating Melinda momentarily forgot about the two foot double ended dildo.

The cameramen and the director were delighted with the quality of Gina's and Melinda's work. Gina had begun sucking on the dildo, wetting the ends, and occasionally tweaking her own nipples. Melinda was now using her fingers to open up Gina, and to better allow her deeper and more intense loving.

"That's my girls..." one of the camera spoke softly as Gina made a point of playing with Melinda's breasts while Gina moaned in response to the deep tonguing thrusts by Melinda.

A confused looked crossed Melinda's face when abruptly Gina moved and bent over Melinda's pussy so that her face pressed tight to Melinda's bald sex. But rather than a finger fuck with some more tonguing, Melinda could feel Gina slowly sliding one end of the long thick dildo into Melinda's pussy.

I should stop this... It's too far.... Too fast Melinda thought though she never voiced it. Before she could reformulate these ideas, she was overcome as Gina began to slowly suckle Melinda's exposed clit.

"Ohhh.... I can't help myself.... Oooooooaaaaaaa!!!!" Melinda screamed out as the combined sensations sent her bucking, thrashing again, moaning and screaming out as she exploded for the camera, and for Gina. It was overwhelming and she was out of control.

Exhausted Melinda just lay there hoping that the director would call a stop to the scene.

Surely he's got enough she wanted to announced but again her mouth was closed tight.


Gina stopped her efforts once Melinda had exploded. She had proved her ability on Melinda and had bitched Melinda for the camera. Seeing her own opportunity to shine in the spotlight Gina spun around while keeping Melinda pinned to the bed beneath her.

Still straddling the naked witch, Gina reached between their bodies and found the exposed end of the dildo still gently inserted between Melinda's love lips. Melinda barely realized it was there thanks to the heavy penetration from Bill a little earlier and then then lavish tongue fucking from Gina.

"What? What are you doing?" mumbled Melinda from her haze of exhaustion. But her words were drowned out and the camera's focused on Gina as she lay atop Melinda. The initial kiss was rough and had no trace of delicacy. It was like a madman's kiss of extreme lust before he conquered the maiden. But Melinda felt a melting sensation between her legs from the strength and a new tenderness from Gina and the gentle pushing of the artificial cock into her needy lusty pussy. The lingering kiss turned to a sensual kiss, and then into a heated animalistic love interchange.

It was crazy for as they moved about, inadvertently at first, and then very deliberately they drove the two headed dildo deeper into their own and each other's wet hot steaming pussies. The kissing continued and Melinda no longer saw the crew, the director or even the room. Right now they didn't need a real man or a real prick. They had each other and they forced the artificial connection in deeper and deeper as they squired in lustful embrace as they rubbed, fondled, touched and devoured each other. They were lost in the moment.

Melinda never heard the director bellowing out 'CUT'. The room though well lit seemed dark. She continued to let the long two headed prick master both of them as they now fucked each other. Melinda unable to withstand the assault and fearing another quick released flipped Gina to take over the fucking leadership.

It was now Melinda leading the charge as she pretended to be a man and "gave it" full strength to Gina. It was a rocking motion and Melinda groaned with each thrust into Gina's slick pussy.

"You take it ... That's it... Now you cum for me!" Melinda called out in an absolute frenzy. The scene went on for five minutes and Melinda wasn't certain she could go on. But at the last moment, Gina lost control and began to shake as she screamed out as she reached her own orgasmic pleasure.

"Yeahhhhhhh... Oh yaaaaa" Melinda grinned in proud relief as she shook her head sending her blonde locks from side to side. The two foot long double ended dildo slipped out of their pussy as they broke the connection.

But it was then that things went weird. The black kitty appeared and then leaped on the bed scaring both Gina and Melinda. It seemed so unnatural that their interlude be interrupted by an angry hissing cat. Both women were visibly frightened. Though it might look like great acting the director knew their fear was very real.

"Go get the pussy Bill" the director called out as he pointed to the bed. The cat leaped from the bed and across the floor but only after he sensed the oncoming male presence. As Melinda moved sideways on the bed for a rest, she was suddenly wrestled by Gina.

"Get the witch!" called out Gina.

"Go get her.. She hexed me with a spell!" Gina yelled out.

"Look... Look at her pussy" yelled out Gina as she pointed to what looked like the mark of the devil "666".

Gina then pulled open Melinda's legs to reveal the "666". She had forced Melinda's legs into the air and effectively pinned her in an awkward position with her back to the mattress, and her legs bent cruelly backways in a big V.

"Devil's work... Devil's witch" Gian repeated as she pointed to Melinda's pussy and the camera zoomed in at the unexpected twist.

Melinda was confused as she didn't remember Gina marking her like that earlier when she had shaved Melinda's pussy.

Was it Gina or Candy? Melinda wondered as she struggled to get free but realized she couldn't.

Melinda could now sense the presence of another person but couldn't tell whether it was a man or woman.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Bill watched with amazement at the way his newfound starlet had fallen into character. He had suspected there might be problems with a lesbian scene, but was thrilled to see that she eagerly got into it, reciprocating Gina's favors with wild abandon. The wanton lustful fire in her eyes was only matched by the screaming cries of release from Gina as she exploded in orgasm.

However, when the director had yelled CUT, and Melinda ignored his command, Bill knew this would make a great scene. So when the director followed up by telling the crew to continue rolling, there'd be added extra bonus footage for this video. The director whispered some commands to Bill who readily agreed as the black cat was abruptly tossed onto the bed with the women. The hissing animal broke the interlude and gave Bill a chance to make his entrance once again.

Gina, who had been prepped with the scene, knew that they were rolling right into the next scene without a break! So she had flipped Melinda over and pushed her ankles up over her head, bending her nearly in half as she declared the devil within Melinda. Bill rushed onto the scene, with ropes in hand to see the 666 emblazoned across Melinda's pussy. Apparently when Gina had rubbed the heated oil into Melinda's pussy, she had managed to mark her, without Melinda's knowledge.

"A devil's witch she is," he declared, with Gina's help quickly tying her hands to the headboard, followed by her ankles, keeping her bent in half, legs spread wide. The cameras zoomed in as the other's flashed still images of her bound status. The room had darkened, to create the presence of evil, but the cameras were able to capture everything in its entirety.

Stepping off the bed, Bill cradled Gina in his arms as they peered upon the bound witch. Gina acted with perfection, that she was frightened and scared. Bill comforted her, holding her tight to his body. "No need to worry my dear," he soothed her, "we'll beat the devil out of her!"

Gina suddenly smiled and quickly ran out of the camera's view, returning promptly, holding a small wooden paddle. "Can we use this?" She handed the paddle to Bill who studied it closely, agreeing that it would work. "Let me help," Gina pleaded as Bill set to exorcise the demon from Melinda.

Bill began smacking the paddle against Melinda's upturned ass, flailing it till it was pink, and quickly turning red. "Devil be gone," Bill chanted as he smacked her ass. Melinda struggled against the taut binds that held her in place, screaming obscenities as Bill reddened her hide. "Keep her quiet," ordered Bill to Gina. "Silence the cries of the devil."

Gina obeyed and climbed over and between Melinda's legs, settling her pussy over Melinda's mouth, and pushing her nose between her cheeks. Gina ground down effectively silencing Melinda's cries as Bill continued bringing heat to Melinda's ass and pussy, smacking it with the paddle until the color had turned crimson.

Bill spat on her splayed pussy and the crinkled rosebud of her ass. He grabbed the two foot dildo and pushed it roughly into Melinda's dripping pussy, coating it with her slick oils once again. "I'll fuck the devil out of you, you witch!" Bill continued the exorcism, quickly pulling the long thick snake from her pussy and pushed the well lubed end into her heated back door entrance. His eyes, and the camera's focused in on the way she clenched onto the invading prick, unable to stop its crude advancement. Using two hands he plunged the dildo in and out of her ass, much like he'd use a plunger in a stopped up toilet.

Melinda thrashed about as Gina and Bill chanted in unison, trying to rid Melinda of the devil presence. Gina began cooing as Melinda's tongue wormed its way back into her snatch, working feverishly to bring her to an orgasm. "I think it's working," Gina hissed as she began to tremble from another orgasm. "More! We gotta make sure! Get the devil out!" Gina's hands were twisting Melinda's nipples as she filled her mouth with the flowing nectar which was seeping from her insides.

Bill pulled the rubber cock from her ass and felt a sigh of relief from Melinda, only to quickly follow by pushing the other end of the long cock into her pussy. With the rubber cock, fully buried within Melinda, Bill fisted his thicker cock and pressed it easily to her abused asshole. He mauled and kneaded her reddened hide as he gripped it for leverage as he now plunged his tree trunk into her. Melinda's moans, groans, and cries were still muffled and stifled by Gina's pussy which was vibrating in response.

As Bill pumped her ass, Gina grabbed the dildo and fucked her pussy. Both holes were being fucked simultaneously as Melinda could do nothing but accept the torture, succumbing to the multiple orgasms, thrusting her in and out of consciousness. Gina and Bill continued ranting, carrying out the ritualistic ordeal until Bill could take the intense feeling no longer. The feel of the other cock rubbing against his, through the thin membrane, separating the two holes, was enough to trigger his release.

"May the depths of hell be banished from your soul!" Bill cried out, filling Melinda's bowels with his hot, burning lava, finally pulling out, to reveal her large gaping hole. The cameras zoomed in to capture the wide opening, the pools of his semen oozing out with each convulsing spasm of her ass. Gina had since pulled the dual cock from her pussy, leaving that, gaping and wide also.

Gina climbed off, joining Bill at the bedside. The two walked backwards as the other cameramen moved forwards, capturing Melinda in her entirety, as she heaved, recuperating from the attack. The cameras all faded to black ...

"CUT!"

 

[little_golden]

Melinda did not like the fact that she was helpless with her legs parted widely and the blond hair of her wig blocking her line of view. She could vaguely make out the shape of male figures moving forward and she had no doubt they were zooming in on her sweetly shaved aroused pussy and the triple 6s. It was unnerving as she realized that it must be connected to Candy.

"Candy!" Melinda yelled out. Of course, the name would make no sense to anyone else and no one else could see the ghost or even knew that it was a nickname. Instead it seemed like a line in the film.

Melinda was forced to pant and moan as Gina pulled widely at the black crotchless fishnet stockings and in seconds had ripped them down Melinda's legs and into two long pieces. Gina acted quickly as she held one of Melinda's ankles and secured it backwards over Melinda's head and then did it again with her second ankle. The black fishnet stockings were the perfect instrument of bondage.

"Oh....... oh no" Melinda gasped out as she struggled but it was too late for Gina had every so tightly secured Melinda's ankles to the top bedposts and thereby completely exposed Melinda's pussy. With the extra light the cameramen were grinning at the perfect presentation and they had zoomed in on the "666".

"Uuuugggghhhh" Melinda grumbled as she tried to again escape the bed but only succeeded in tightening the bonds and further aggravating her. Her blond locks twisted back and forth as her head rolled on the bed. It was then that Melinda realized that the figures of Bill and Gina were watching her in amused fascination. Although Melinda knew it was a movie, it felt as if they were mocking her as they peered at her in fascination, and as they inspected her pussy and the "666" marking of a witch.

Melinda gulped and her sweet brown eyes went wide as Bill spoke in a soothing but condescending voice as he held her tightly while better positioning himself:

"No need to worry my dear, we'll beat the devil out of you!"

There was a momentarily delay and then Melinda gave the dirtiest look to Gina. In contrast Gina had a smug look of satisfaction as she held out a large wooden spanking paddle to Bill as she asked in a country twang:

"Can we use this?"

"Oh no" Melinda mumbled as she watched Gina hand the vicious wooden paddle to Bill and made a show of looking it over and testing it for strength. He was smiling and nodding his head and Melinda knew that her spanking was just seconds away.

He won't really do it... He'll just pretend... I'll groan out on his cue Melinda decided as she now accepted the fact that she was tied and unable to escape.

Bill now seemed to be waving his hands and performing an exorcism and Gina decided to be his helper as she pleaded: "Let me help.". Melinda could see Bill nodding and Gina now helping out in holding her tight to the bed.

"Oucccchhh!" Melinda screamed out in outrage and pain as Bill began smacking the paddle against Melinda's upturned ass. She kept screaming out with each of his many hard whacks to her now pink and red sweet ass.

Melinda could see Gina grinning as she pointed out spots for Bill to whack again and again. Somehow Melinda knew Bill must have hit the "666" a dozen times for that spot ached. As he struck her, she could feel the strange oil that Gina had applied again began hot as it burned into her sore flesh.

Oh God... This can't be happening... My nipples.... They're growing again... I feel them... Their... Their on fire... and my body... it's twisting and the heat is unbelievable.... Oh God Melinda thought secretly as her spanking triggered waves of sexual pleasure mixed in with the pain.

Bill was chanting as he again and again whacked Melinda's pink and red butt.

"No... no ... no... It hurts... Ouchh.... Ouchhh!... Let me go... Candy!.... Help me!" Melinda yelled out but to the folks on the set it was all part of the movie and no one realized that Melinda wanted out of the movie and was seriously seeking anyone's intervention.

Bill spoke in a commanding fashion to Gina:

"Keep her quiet! Silence the cries of the devil witch!"

Melinda didn't know what to expect next. Then she figured that Gina would gag her into silence. But instead Gina roughly and quickly climbed over and to the outrage of Melinda dropped her own wet pussy over Melinda's mouth, and with her full weight descended onto Melinda's nose and mouth. It was crude but a very effective silencer as Melinda opted to fight for breathing air rather than continue to shout out for help.

Bill was continuing his paddling though he wasn't striking as hear, given Melinda's aroused and sensitive state they were painful nonetheless and caused her to buck and thereby shoving her face into Gina's own excited smelly hot pussy. Gina's juices dripped onto Melinda's nose, mouth and face. To the cameramen it looked like Melinda was again fully devouring Gina's pretty pussy.

Melinda ceased to struggle after several minutes. She was exhausted and her legs, and ass were aching from the torment. She was in a highly aroused state of being and felt a quivering sensation between her legs. Secretly, Melinda was savoring the expected arrival of Bill's cock - it was the only thing she figured that could satisfy the growing uncontrollable lusty desires of her own body.

"Oh shit!!!!!" Melinda screamed into Gina's pussy as Bill gave a stroke or two to her aroused pussy lips. It absolutely stung. Never in her life had Melinda been treated like this. A split second later Melinda was groaning and moaning in ultimate delight as Bill stuffed one end of the double ended two foot dildo in Melinda's cock craving pussy.

It certainly wasn't as satisfy as a nice big long hard cock would have been. However, it did the trick and the cameras rolled on as Melinda bucked up and down as the big prick went into her pussy like a hot knife through soft margarine. She was so slick that there was no resistance and her pussy easily and eagerly conformed to the contours of the dildo. Melinda was squeezing hard upon it as the pleasure cascaded through her body.

Gina had altered her position and had carefully unclasped the black semi-bra and thrown it aside. She made a show for the cameras as she kneaded and inspected Melinda's breasts. She rubbed them and then made a point of squeezing hard upon Melinda's swollen nipples.

"Look ee here!... Another sign of the devil" Gina cried out as she pointed to another "666" emblazoned on Melinda's sweet white lower breast. It had been hidden by the demi-cup bra. The cameras were again zooming and both Bill and Gina made a point of showing their outrage at the witch's markings.

"Oooooooo" Melinda was groaning loudly despite the fact that her face was forcing Gina's pussy up and down. Her hard breathing was sending hot vaporous air into Gina's pussy and further aided the dripping juices in covering Melinda's face.

Bill was using the two foot dildo, and was ramrodding it back and forth as Melinda now moaned out in response to each deep thrust as Bill buried almost 12 inches into Melinda. She imagined it had split her as he roughly fucked her on and on as he screamed out:

"I'll fuck the devil out of you, you witch!"

Melinda lost control and then her own love juices quickly exploded onto the big dildo and it slid back and forth faster and faster as she screamed and her pussy greedily took the big plastic phalanx. It was exhausting.

I.. I... lost it again... He must be done Melinda decided as she mentally begged to hear the director or anyone yell out "cut" and then to free her.

Though the big plastic dildo was pulled it, and a long stream of her own love juices mixed with cum and saliva flowed out in a white and transparent goo. The camera was quick to capture the moment in yet another close-up moment. Melinda was expecting Gina to get up but instead Bill seized the initiative and stuff the well lubricated hot end of the dildo into Melinda's asshole.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Melinda screamed out and her body jerked upwards and virtually knocked Gina off her face. Trying to shake her legs free Melinda again worked all her effort to get freedom and used her arms to grab at the black fishnet stockings that bound her ankles. Melinda bucked and struggled in vain for freedom though Melinda felt all arousal dissipate from her body. Unknown to Melinda, Candy had used her own ghostly powers to take away the pleasure of sex, and she was forced to endure in an un-aroused state the two handed ass fucking that Bill forced upon her with the big dildo. Melinda clamped her eyes closed and she gulped and locked her jaw as Bill put on a great show for the camera as he abused Melinda's asshole.

Gina picked herself off the floor from where Melinda had bucked her. But then when Melinda felt the pace of the cock in her ass slackening she heard Bill and Gina chanted:

"Devil be gone... Devil be gone... Cleanse this witch.... make her clean!"

Melinda was stunned, for as she panted, she again realized that Gina had reaffirmed her dominance and was again forcing her pussy into Melinda's face. This time Melinda darted her tongue over and over into Gina's hot wet snatch. It was complete subservience and desperation. Now Gina was cooing and to the crew it looked like some form of delicious penance. It went on and on, as Melinda worked her tongue up, down, across, and then deeper and deeper until Gina found her own delightful release right on Melinda's tongue and face. Gina was hissing in delight:

"I think it's working... More! We gotta make sure! Get the devil out!"

Melinda tongued with greater energy and force when Gina's hand began twisting Melinda's nipples. Gina now seemed to bounce on Melinda's face as her own busty boobs bounced up and down.

Melinda felt relief when Bill pulled the rubber cock from her asshole and ended the torment. But a second later she felt a new horror as Bill slid the bog hot slippery dildo back into her pussy. He rammed it hard and as deep as he could. Melinda simply screamed out into Gina's pussy though her scream was muffled.

To Melinda's amazement and relief Bill or Gina didn't slam the dildo back and forth in her tired pussy. As he exhaled deeply she was instead stunned as Bill repositioned himself and then easily pressed his tree stump cock into her asshole.

As she moaned and groaned from Bill kneaded and slapping of her aching pink and red ass, Bill gripped her hips hard and again plunged back and forth his tree trunk into her asshole which felt awful to her but wonderful to him. Melinda's moans, groans, and cries of pain and humiliation were lost into Gina's excited pussy.

I can't take it anymore... I've got to escape this madhouse... This is all wrong... This is an orgy... It's not me... It's Candy's fault!. Melinda thought inwardly.

But her thoughts were interrupted as Bill began to earnestly pump his rock hard prick in and out of her sore ass, and Gina now grabbed the dildo and fucked Melinda's pussy. It went in easily thanks to the accumulation of liquids that still oozed from her. She smelt like a mix of sweet sex, musk and sweat.

Something burst in Melinda, as Candy re-energized her sex drive, and now as both her love holes were fucked simultaneously Melinda's body went into a new overdrive of pleasure. Though her aching and abused body pleaded for relief and mercy. Melinda could hear Bill and Gina ranting and raving in their continued exorcism.

"Be gone devil... Let the impurities flow from her.. Let us fuck her clean... Let the fucking cure and cleanse her.... Devil be

This is crazy,... I can't breath...I'm too tired.... I'm too hot... too thirsty Melinda panicked as he felt herself drifting into unconsciousness.

At that second, her body on its won volition succumbing to multiple orgasms. At the same second, she felt Bill filling her asshole with his cum, as she heard Bill screaming out:

"May the depths of hell be banished from your soul!"

"Uuughhhhhh" Melinda grunted in disgust as his hot sticky load filled her ass as his cock bounced forward and back another half dozen times before its motion stopped.

Melinda didn't even realize that Gina had pulled out the dildo from her exhausted pussy. She was so overwhelmed by Bill's anal penetration. Melinda thought she was going to pass out from the stress, strain and exhaustion.

"Ohhhh" Melinda muttered as she felt Gina climbing off. There was an enormous weight off her and fresh air filled her lungs. She sensed Bill was backing away and so Melinda raised her head to see both Bill and Gina moving backwards and off the the screen.

Melinda was panting. Sweat covered her body and dripped down her forehead.

"Oooo" Melinda moaned for as she moved slightly her hips, she felt a double dripping of cum from her ass and her pussy. Melinda knew the scene was over as she suspected there was nothing left that Bill and Gina could do to her. The cameramen buzzed about her for another thirty seconds and then the director bellowed: "CUT!"

Ten seconds later, a small crew were freeing her ankles and rubbing life back into her sore limbs.

One of the stage hands assured you:

"You were superb Mysteria... It all looked so real and perfect... This film is going to make you mega rich and famous.... I'm buying a copy myself... Of course... I hope you autograph it for me ... You know when it comes out.... Wow... ".

Melinda's legs dropped to the bed and she let the crew fuss over her for a minute or two before she waved them off and got up. She felt woozy as she stepped off the screen and towards the stairs to her change room.

I can't do that again... Oh man... There is something too freaky here Melinda thought as she walked alone and naked to her change room.

Melinda was so tired she never even realized that she had been walking around nude much to the delight of the cast and crew. It was only when she entered her change room and her self naked in the full length mirror that it struck her. In the change room, she found cold bottled water and drank it back quickly and then sprayed it on her body. The water was cooling and cascaded across her body.

Alone in the room, Melinda paced it for several seconds as she tried to figure out whether or not she should just runaway from the set and tell Jim everything. But then her worries overwhelmed and she decided that she would stick it out. She was still breathing deep and hard as she found a small room with shower. She took off her blond wig and left it on the counter.

Naked, dripping of sweat and cum, Melinda stepped into the shower and turned on the hot water. It was wonderful as the hot steaming water poured over her and washed away the filth. She used the hand soap and washed herself over and over trying to clean out the scum that Bill had filled her pussy with. She stood under the shower for several minutes until a male assistant of the producer was calling to her as he banged on the glass shower door.

"Ms.. Ms...Mysteria... The scene is set.. Everyone is looking for you... You've been great... But we're ready.... It's the another outdoor scene... They drag you from the bed.... down the stairs.... the big pot of water.... They pretend to drown you unless you submit.... You refuse at first... Then you give in... You get fucked .... "the assistant producer rattled off as Melinda hurried from the shower.

Melinda quickly hurried to her mirror where she reapplied her makeup and adjusted her blond wig that she picked up.

"Okay.. okay...I'm ready" Melinda assured him as she found a new source of energy.

"Hurry Mysteria..." the assistant rushed her as Melinda ran naked behind him.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Jim Gordon

Jim had spent the night at the firehouse. It wasn't something he liked doing, nor did he look forward to going there since the episode a few days ago. As he had expected, he got the typical hazing from his colleagues. They kept asking him about his "hot" wife, and whether or not he got his mind blowing blowjob? He shrugged them off as best he could, but when they persisted, he lied. He told them, that not only did he get a blowjob, but he had the most intense love making session ever. He said that they had made love all weekend, and only stopped because he had to come to work!

Jim hid himself away in the radio room, silently cursing himself for making things worse. He had prided on keeping his private life away from his coworkers, maintaining Melinda's pristine image, not only for herself, but for his sake also. Now, not only had he blurted their bedroom tales to the public, but he had told a lie about it also. He was miserable. He hadn't resolved anything of what had transpired at the firehouse, nor did he come close to being intimate with his wife.

Maybe he was just sexually frustrated, he thought. Analyzing his thoughts, he wondered if he secretly, subconsciously, was really turned on by her brazen attitude and near nakedness. He had to admit, she really did look hot and tempting in that sexy outfit!

"Damn," he cursed, smashing his fist on the table.

As the evening wore on, the ribbing and the jokes had ceased, and Jim had just dismissed the entire incident, hoping the two of them could patch things up and move forward. One of the probies came in and informed him there was a gathering in the social room. Jim joined the rest of the swing crew as one of the veterans waved a DVD in the air and then turned on the TV, bringing to life, the movie that was inserted into the player.

This had become a ritual among the night shift workers. They'd always watch a porn movie, selected by one of the crew. Usually the probies were sent on a mission to go to 'Old Man Smith's Shop' to rent a video. Mr. Smith always gave them a discount for their continued patronage, and as a generous show of support for their services.

Jim settled into one of the easy chairs for what he considered to be a boring display of flesh, with absolutely no acting, or no plot. This movie was no different, but Jim sat through the obligatory company meeting, wishing silently an alarm would go off, breaking up the informal gathering.

The evening had passed uneventfully, and morning had come. By the time Jim's shift was over, he was determined to go see his wife. At least he could get a kiss, and maybe share a brunch together, before heading home for sleep and fresh clothes. So when his relief came in, Jim headed straight for the old antique shop and went in. He was greeted by Andrea, who was managing the store in Melinda's absence.

Jim knew Andrea as Melinda's business partner, and close friend. He asked for Melinda's whereabouts, and Andrea embarrassingly admitted, that Melinda had not been in the store, since early morning. Andrea also added, that Melinda appeared a bit distracted. She leaned across the counter and whispered into Jim's ear, so as to not let the other patron's browsing the store, hear what she was about to say.

"I think she's helping another one cross over." Andrea straightened up and acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary. Jim nodded knowingly.

"Did she say where she was going?" Jim was curious. Melinda usually liked to wander through the park, for that's where she usually communicated with the ghosts. Maybe he could catch up with her there? But Andrea had to admit, she didn't ask, and Melinda didn't say.

Jim nodded, thanked her, and left to quickly scan the park. There was no luck in finding Melinda, so he headed home for some sleep. Maybe, just maybe he thought, she'd be there waiting for him. The image of her standing in the doorway waiting for him, wearing a see-through nightie, and a seductive smile on her face suddenly appealed to him. He rushed home, only to find the home empty of any warm bodies.

"Oh well," he sighed as he crashed into bed. He drifted off to sleep, never bothering with the alarm, because Melinda would always wake him up when it was time for him to leave for work...

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

On the movie set ...

The movie shoot had been progressing superbly. The director was thrilled with the way everything seemed perfect on the very first try. Mysteria was a natural born talent, and her acting seemed so real. There was nothing that was blatantly obvious as being faked. The moans, and groans were from her soul, and not forced. Her body moved, and writed in rhythmic fashion, not mechanical. She went with the flow of events with natural ease. If the director hadn't known any better, he'd have sworn that Mysteria was a seasoned pro, and not a newbie on the set!

While she flittered around, he managed the crew to set up the final scene outside, with the barn as the backdrop. The day had been long, and the sun was already starting to drop. A cool dampness in the air could be felt as it settled in around the farm. They needed to wait until nightfall, and then use the ambient lighting provided to them. He was informed that the starlet had gone to her room and was showering.

Gina and Bill had also gone off to freshen up. When Bill and Gina showed up on the set, he instructed them that they'd drag the witch outside where they, along with the others would get her to submit. They both nodded and listened as the director then informed the rest of the characters, all dressed in farm attire as to what he wanted. In addition to Bill and Gina, there were nine others; eight men and one other fiery redhead shapely porn star. Once everyone was clear, he sent an assistant to go fetch Mysteria.

Bill, Gina, and the director went inside, and back to the room where Melinda had just been tag-teamed, tied and fucked. There were only a handfull of crew members inside, the rest, waiting outside. Gina had grabbed a mixed drink, heavily laced with vodka along the way, and they waited for Melinda to show up. When she walked into the room, there seemed to be a sudden surge of electricity.

Before the bald headed director even had a chance to greet Melinda, Gina stepped up to her. "Hey there!" Her smile was warm and charming. "Sorry if things got carried away, but it was so hot! You really got me off! I hadn't cum like that in eons!" Without invitation, Gina leaned in and kissed her costar. It was brief, but sweet nonetheless. Breaking the kiss, Gina held out her hand, showing Melinda two little white pills. "Here! Take one! It'll help with the next scene! Trust me! It'll be the wildest, best sex, ever!"

Bill saw Gina secretly offer Melinda the ecstasy tablet. Gina took one herself, washing it down with some of the drink. She then handed the glass over to Melinda whose eyes were questioning, but blindly followed her costar's advice. Bill wasn't sure that Melinda needed it, for she had been such a wonderful actress so far. But he also knew, that this next scene would be rather taxing on her body, and the little energy boost, might just help her along.

The director outlined the scene, repeating what the assistant had already told Melinda. Melinda nodded in response, and seemed as eager to get this over with, as she was looking forward to the scene.

"ACTION!"

Bill and Gina pounced on the naked Melinda, and forcefully wrestled her into a compromising position. "Damn witch. Still has the devil in her. She escaped from the knots!" Bill spoke his lines as prescribed, pinning Melinda's arms behind her back. The cameraman, zoomed in close to her exposed tits, thrust out as they were, jiggling for the camera as she wriggled trying to get away from Bill's arm lock. Her screams of release, seemed real enough for the camera.

"Only one thing left to do," Gina exclaimed. "If we can't get the devil out of the witch, then we have to kill the witch!"

"KILL THE WITCH!" Both Gina and Bill chanted in unison as they dragged her from the room, down the steps and out the front door. Melinda kicked and screamed in futile effort as her little form was no match for Bill's strength. The cameraman, the director, and the assistant, all followed dilligently as the trio exited the farm house into the darkness of the night.

Off towards the barn, there was a glowing, flickering orange light that illuminated the large facade of the barn. Bill dragged Melinda towards the light as Gina followed. The other cameramen, crew, and remaining cast of characters were already by the blazing fire which created the light in the dark.

The nine others began chanting in unison with Bill and Gina, "KILL THE WITCH, KILL THE WITCH, KILL THE WITCH!" Some of the men held pitchforks, while others had hoes, and shovels. The lone lady of the group was holding a rake, as all of them banged the handles on the ground in time with their chants. One of the farmer men came to assist Bill, quickly binding Melinda's hands behind her back with twine. He then bound her ankles together.

In front of the pyre of burning wood, was a large black cauldron filled with cold water. The farmer, a large, burly man, with rough hands, knocked Melinda to her knees in front of the large pot. He grabbed a fistfull of her blonde locks, which did nothing to bring a pained look to her face. "Repent witch! Repent and submit! Give us your body and soul!"

Melinda did nothing, said nothing, just kneeling there as if she hadn't a care in the world. The others were gathering around, their chants turning into a deafening drone. The rough man, shoved Melinda's head into the water and held it below the surface for quite some time, before pulling her back out. The blonde wig curtained her face as the water dripped back into the vat. She was gasping for air as the tormentor repeated, "Repent! Submit! Give us your body and soul!"

Still Melinda did not acknowledge, fighting the instincts, and the treatment. Once more her had was submerged, this time her naked ass slapped raw by another of the band of men. Again her head was removed, giving her a chance to submit, yet she didn't, and so she went under again. This time a big fat thumb was pressed into her ass, and a calloused finger in her pussy. The digits fucked her holes roughly as Gina and the other woman knelt by her sides. Each one grabbed a nipple and pinched them roughly, pulling downward, stretching the rubbery teat in obscene fashion. When Melinda was granted air again, all she could do was gasp for air amidst the pain, unable to now answer the cries for her repentance.

Over and over again, she was treated in this near death scenario, being deprived of air, while her body was being abused. Little by little, her abusers, began stripping themselves of their farm clothes, till all were naked except the one drowning Melinda.

Now when Melinda was pulled from the cauldron, she was desperate for air, gasping and gagging listening to the naked farmers around her. They had changed their chant. they were now calling for her to be burned as witches were commonly treated. "BURN THE WITCH! BURN THE WITCH! BURN THE WITCH!"

The cameras focused on Melinda's wide eyes as she noticed all the naked men surrounding her, nine in total. The two girls, were still at her sides, tormenting her tits. The rough hewn farmer gave her one last chance.

"Repent! Repent now! Release your body and soul! Or to the fire you'll go!"

The cameras caught Melinda's defeated look as she dropped her head in ultimate defeat, slowly nodding that she'd oblige. A raucous cheer filled the air as the men lifted Melinda to the air, over their heads and danced around the burning flames, cheering in the successful exorcism. When they had come back around to the front, Gina and the redhead had spread a blanket, upon which the men laid Melinda upon, and then untied her. Within seconds, she was besieged by naked bodies, all simultaneously assaulting her body.

Fingers, hands, mouths, cocks, and pussies were everywhere, as the orgy began to unfold.

 

[little_golden]

Melinda was terrified as she reached the set for the next scene. She was lacking both the physical energy and the motivation to keep going. Everything seemed all wrong and her emotions were all mixed up. She could sense that Candy was here and behind the scenes but having what influence was making her uneasy. It was so strange to Melinda that Bill could be having the sexual effect on her that he was making. The sex had been amazing and Melinda couldn't understand it. She loved Jim not Bill, yet Bill had been rocking her world in a way that Jim never had.

Looking outside Melinda could see that the barn backdrop was all ready for the final scene and ultimate confrontation. She suspected that they'd either burn her as a witch or that she would make some type of escape.

Melinda nodded her head several times to compliments of the crew as she passed by. It was a small boast to her confidence that they appreciated her.

Melinda felt a little better as she saw a whole herd of male actors ready for this scene along with Gina and a new red headed beauty. She hoped it would draw attention away from her character. They all seemed to know what to do and she figured this she'd just be in the background.

As she approached the scene and the director, Gina stepped out of nowhere and spoke out:

"Hey there! Sorry if things got carried away, but it was so hot! You really got me off! I hadn't cum like that in eons!"

What do I say to that?Melinda thought as she was tongue tied.

But Gina solved her loss of words as Gina leaned over and planted a brief but sweet kiss on Melinda's soft lips. It sent tingles through Melinda's tired body. Her emotions, the intimacy, and these strange hot sexual feelings were so confusing.

As Gina removed her delicious lips, Gina slipped her a pill as she coached Melinda:

"Here! Take one! It'll help with the next scene! Trust me! It'll be the wildest, best sex, ever!"

The little inner voice told Melinda not to accept the little unknown white pill. But Gina had swallowed hers so fast and washed it back that Melinda assumed it had to be harmless. Melinda swallowed the Ecstasy tablet and and then in turn finished off the fruity vodka drink.

"Oh thank you" Melinda replied to Gina. Melinda could taste the vodka yet she welcomed the liquid courage it would give her. She drank it back nervously again having flashes of doubt and uncertainty.

Maybe ... Maybe I'm doing the wrong thing... Maybe.... Melinda thought as one of the stage assistant's guided her back into her old position and then sprayed some water and fake cum over her.

The director was speaking yet she wasn't 100% sure what he was saying so Melinda just nodded her head. He yelled out "ACTION!" and then everything took off like a rocket as cast and crew scrambled under his order.

"Ohhh...Owww!" Melinda groaned out as Bill and Gina pounced on her naked body and forcefully wrestled her into a compromising position.

This is getting rough... How will I explain all the bruising and red marks... I'll have to be careful with Jim... and what I wear... Hey... My head.... My body... What's happening Melinda though as she felt strange flashes and twinges across her body.

Melinda was forcefully contorted with her back on the ground, Gina pinned Melinda's arms to the ground with her knees and then used her arms to grab Melinda's knees and then force them over Melinda's head. The cameramen were loving Melinda's curves and the obvious facial grimaces.

As Melinda tried to wiggle out Bill's weight descended on her and both help to crush her airflow and resistance. Bill was using his strength against her as he declared in an urgent tone:

"Damn witch. Still has the devil in her. She escaped from the knots!"

Now Melinda groaned as he began pinning Melinda's arms behind her back. The cameraman, zoomed in close to her lovely bouncing exposed breasts as they continued to jiggling for the camera while Melinda tried in vain to wiggle away.

"Oooccchhhhhh!" Melinda screamed out as Bill applied a little more force to his arm lock. It felt too real to Melinda as she was effectively subdued by Bill's strength.

Gina commanded the attention of the cameramen as she blurted out her lines with a heated intensity:

"Only one thing left to do, if we can't get the devil out of the witch, then we have to kill the witch!"

Melinda made her eyes go wide in disbelief as she again made to struggle. She knew they wouldn't kill her but she was very worried of what else they might do to her. Bill and Gina were repositioning themselves and Melinda was about to try to make a break for freedom. But she could feel both their hands grabbing at her limbs and though she resisted it was hopeless. Melinda gave a hard kick and it knocked away Gina but only for a split second.

Melinda could feel herself being half dragged and half carried away. She was light. Bill probably could carry her alone but they made a show of it for the camera as they chanted away:

"KILL THE WITCH!"

"No... no... ouchhh!... no!" Melinda yelled out as she played the role of the helpless witch.

As they dragged her from room to room, down the stairs and outside to the barn, across grass and dirt, Melinda's red ass was again aching from the bouncing and scraping. Melinda's boobs were full and bouncing. Her nipples were big and erect. She didn't understand it but her body was son fire with sexual need and utter lust. She wanted Bill, Gina and yes, the big dildo.

This is what the witch deserves... You are a real witch Melinda Gordons... You deserve to burn ... You a lust filled slut... No better than a common street whore... You're not so special... You don't deserve your powers Candy mentally mocked Melinda.

Melinda was horrified as Candy had appeared nearby and she was laughing and enjoying the predicament that Melinda was in. Melinda kicked and screamed in greater effort, though she was no match for the pair and they easily hauled her out to barn set. The cameramen were in close pursuit.

"Candy!... No.... No... NO!" Melinda yelled out but the crew assumed she was responding to the flickering orange light that illuminated the large facade of the barn.

"That's it..." whispered the director as she egged on Melinda.

"A fire!... No.. This can't be... I want CANDY!" Melinda spoke in a half whisper as she struggled to comprehend if this was real or not.

Melinda's head was spinning a little faster and faster and the strangest smile spread across her face. All the men, and the two women in the cast were dancing around the big fire and yelling out in a mob like mentally:

"KILL THE WITCH, KILL THE WITCH, KILL THE WITCH!"

Melinda's eyes went searching in horror from one set of eyes to the next. She was scared as she realized the men were armed with pitchforks, hoes, and shovels. The red headed woman was brandishing an old fashion rake. They were banging the wooden handles on the ground in time with their chants. It was confusing as the sound of their pounding crashed into her head.

"No... no" Melinda pleaded as she struggled again. She was unsure just how far the director was going to let the men take it. Several of the farmers joined into the fray and they were quick to secure Melinda's hands behind her back with twine and then bound nice and tight.

"Oucchhh...." Melinda objected as she could feel the twine cutting into her soft flesh. Now they easily man handled her closer and closer to the fire and a big cauldron of water that rested over it.

"Nooooo!" Melinda screamed as she suddenly expected to be thrown into a vat of boiling water. Though she couldn't see any steam or the inside of the big black pot she assumed it was hot.

"Oucccchhhhhhhh!" Melinda grunted as a large, burly farmer, backhanded Melinda and thereby knocked Melinda to her knees in front of the large pot. Her scalped exploded as he grabbed a fistful of her blond locks, and she moaned out in a cry of pain.

He had a horrid possessed look as he looked Melinda in the eye and yelled out in victory:

"Repent witch! Repent and submit! Give us your body and soul!"

Melinda wanted to run. She tried to force her arms and legs to break the twine but it was not possible. There she was kneeling before the big black pot and the fire. Nine or ten crazed farmers danced around her.

Melinda started to expect that they'd through her into the pot. But instead, they caught her off guard as the rough man, shoved Melinda's head into the water. Expecting the water to very hot and scalding Melinda was taken aback as lukewarm water was forced over her face as her head was pushed deep into the center of the pot. Her whole body quivered and shook as she tried to lift her head out. Bubbles cascaded up from her mouth as the air rushed out as she tried to scream and beg for release.

When she thought she was going to drown, the strong hand jerked her head up hard and fast from the water and she was choking and spitting out water. She could barely see and the long blond hair from the wig blocked her vision.

The rough burly man yelled out:

"Repent! Submit! Give us your body and soul!"

Melinda was slowly shaking her head. Not to disagree with the urgent request to repent but rather her own need to clear her head and to try to sort things out.

This time as she felt the strong hand forcing her head back downward into the water, she gulped into her lungs a large and long breath of air. Again she tried to stop him, and her body bounced around like a fish out of water as the warming water of the big pot enveloped her face and neck. Melinda closed her eyes to fight off the panic and to focus on holding her breath. Her body was on fire and she could feel the wet heat between her legs. It didn't make sense. He was horny as hell from this rough treatment.

"Oooooooooooo!" Melinda yelled out as the strong hand yanked her head from the water and expelled the stale air in her lungs and sucked in new fresh air. Again she tried to shake her head and this time she was desperate to free her head from the rough and mean hand of the burly farmer. She screamed at him"

"No... nno... no!!!!! Not again!!"

The big burly man pushed Melinda's head over the big black pot.

"Stick your ass up... That's it" called out the director. While the big farmer sat on her back, with one rough hand he pulled back on her head and with the hand he made a show of milking Melinda's big full breasts. Melinda moaned out in a loud and desperate voice for his hands were like vice grips as he squeezed the middle of her breasts and then pulled down hard towards her nipple. He did it over and over and Melinda could feel a sweet wet heat between her legs.

Not again...Not now Melinda thought as she fought back the physical urge to in and start to moan out in unbridled lust and passion while the brawny man mistreated her.

Her mind was focused on giving in. She wouldn't give them the satisfaction of seeing her aroused like an animal. and then she felt her head forced into the water though not as deep and while the brawny man milked her breasts, she could feel hands of various sizes and sensitivity slapping her sore red bum.

Melinda was running out of air when she was pulled up and this time sprayed a small mouthful of water from her mouth as she coughed and sputtered.

"Repent witch!... Repent!" Melinda could hear shouted into her ears as she head swayed in random directions. She was exhausted and confused. She was beginning to question whether this was a nightmare or the movie.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooo" Melinda howled as she felt a huge digit forced roughly in her ass, and then a calloused finger roughly in her sweet hot wet pussy.

It was hopeless for Melinda to hold back any longer as she felt her body pulsated and then her pussy squeezing hard onto the big rough finger. The two big fingers double fucked Melinda and sent wild waves of pleasure through her body as she covered the pussy finger with her hot love juices. Melinda lost track of time and space as she moaned, groaned, and rode the big fingers like a wanton whore. The farmers were screaming out but their words and cries were impossible to decipher.

The pleasure slowed and Melinda took in a new reality as her big nipples were now being grabbed, pinched, pulling downward, and stretched in every direction. The strange tingling was again thumping through her lust filled drug filled body.

"Repent witch! Repent!" the crowd of farmers shrieked and Melinda could feel new twitching between her legs. Melinda gave in as her head was forced back into the warming water for a dozen seconds and back out. While this continued, unknown to Melinda the farmers were busy stripping down for the ultimate movie closing.

Melinda was dazed and the drugs had fully permeated her body and she longer cared about anything except the pleasure between her legs and to her body. It seemed ironic that she might drown for her mouth was sputtering water while her pussy released more love juices.

With her head free of the water, she gasped in the cooler evening air. Looking around she was surprised to see the farmers, Bill, Gina and the red headed beauty dancing around her in circle as they now chanted:

"BURN THE WITCH! BURN THE WITCH! BURN THE WITCH!"

Give in witch! Let them burn you for your sins! mocked Candy as she laughed at the pitiful sight of Melinda.

Melinda had eyes burning in Candy's direction that gave her a crazed look of her own. The brawny hulky man was screaming at her:

"Repent! Repent now! Release your body and soul! Or to the fire you'll go!"

"Never!" Melinda whispered to Candy.

But Melinda was exhausted and dropped her head almost on cue to the director's mental direction. The farmers were shouting and cheering their victory.

"We've defeated the witch!" the red headed wonder yelled out in victory as she made a sign of the cross over her body.

For several minutes the men danced about the fire and Melinda regained her breath and took in the insanity of the moment. But then Gina and the red head appeared and spread her on a soft blanket before the fire. They rubbed Melinda's arms and legs as they untied her.

"Thank you" Melinda whispered as she assumed the shot was over.

But it wasn't for seconds later, she was gang fucked, one by one by the men and women. All of its glory, and her shock, and her responses caught on film.
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It was the next morning, as Melinda sat at the shop preparing a new display of antique silverware, that Melinda now pieced together that Bill and Gina had driven her home after the movie. They had stayed at the house with her and actually helped to shower her, to tend to her bruises, and then to help her into a nightgown, and put her to bed after a drink or two of something strong.

Today she was aching and cursing herself. She was at a loss to figure out how she had endured it all. She knew she couldn't and wouldn't do that again. It was to hardcore for her. As she thought about it, she realized she was stupid and should have been insisted the men wear condoms. Though her and Jim had been having problems conceiving a child, she more worried about having to explain how she caught some strange STD.

"Oh shit.. What was I thinking" Melinda whispered to herself. A customer looked over at her and Melinda made a friendly face as if to apologize.

With opposite schedules Melinda was successful in avoiding Jim in bed. The last thing she wanted was sex or love making. She needed time to recover and to let both the visible and not so visible scars heal. Unknown to Melinda, Jim knew she hadn't been in the store all the time she had been away.

It was later that week, when Bill called to talk about a promotional opportunity....

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Jim Gordon

Jim had woken, startled out of his sleep by a bad dream. Glancing towards the clock, he noticed that he had overslept, and that Melinda had not woken him. He scrambled about, grabbing his clothes and bag, hurrying just as if he was headed to a fire. The entire time, he kept calling out for Melinda, but she never answered. He considered staying home, to find out where she was and to ensure her safety.

Being as late as it was, he called her cell phone, and finally reached her! She had assured him she was fine and was on her way home. She encouraged him to go to work, convincing him all she would do when she got home would be to sleep! Jim thought he heard other voices, whispers, in the background, but never inquired to her whereabouts or reasons for being out so late. He was in too much of a hurry to get to work to confront her with those issues.

Nearly a week had since passed, and while Jim had lunches with his wife, and she had meals prepared for him when he woke, Jim felt no closer to his wife. As a matter of fact, Jim felt an ever increasing chasm developing between the two of them. He couldn’t pin his finger on any one thing; it was just an overall feeling of distance growing between them. Neither one talked about the incident at the firehouse; Jim never talked about her disappearance from the shop on Monday. He knew communication was the key to a successful marriage, and the lack of communication was the root of failure of many marriages; yet he just didn’t know how to broach the subject. It just seemed easier to ignore it, than to face it head on.

Jim knew his work schedule played havoc on his current emotions, but it was beyond his control. He’d have to endure another full week of this self-imposed torture, until he could be with Melinda again. He was missing the intimacy, being alone, cuddling with her on a nightly basis. He just wanted to feel Melinda’s body next to his. He thought, that’d make things all so much better.

Of course, the nightly, ‘mandatory’ company meetings which involved the steamy videos didn’t help matters any. As a matter of fact, as Jim sat through the usually dull videos, he found himself paying ever so slightly more attention to the poorly plotted storylines, taking some delight in the abundance of flesh and sex.

He was missing Melinda …

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Bill Smith

Bill and Gina had so much fun on the set, but with the combination of the ecstasy and the vodka, Melinda was in no shape to make it home on her own. They took her to the house and despite her protests that she was okay, they escorted her inside and put her to bed. Of course they had a little bit of fun at Melinda's hazed expense. Melinda was probably too far gone to recall licking Gina's clit as Bill fucked Gina on Melinda's bed. Bill's cum had flooded Gina, and Melinda cleaned it up as if it was the tastiest cocktail she ever had.

Bill and Gina left Melinda who was beginning to crash from her euphoric high. Bill drove Gina home, and finally made it home as the sun was coming up! It was a long day, but for Bill it was quite eventful. He filled the week following by working at the store and joining up with the editor of the film. He watched as the magic unfolded. Each camera was synched up and pieces were cut and spliced from one to the other as each scene was laid systematically against a background of cheesy music with an eerily spooky theme.

Still photos were chosen from the single frames and processed. With the photos, the artistic director created a nice cover for the DVD movie, with a tempting, teasing, nearly naked pose of Melinda with nothing on, except the witch's hat. Large posters were created for stores to post encouraging shoppers to buy the first movie from an up and rising new starlet! Everything had been set. The director and producer looked toward Bill to set up a promotional tour. They gave him the opportunity and means to do what he wanted since he was Mysteria's agent, and had situated his own contract with lots of incentives.

An initial run of ten thousand DVD's were printed and Bill kept a hundred for his shop. He had another nine hundred stored in his trunk to distribute and sell on his promotional tour. So it was with great glee when he called Melinda's antique shop on Friday morning. He told Melinda that the finished video had been cut and printed. "I thought maybe you'd like to come over for a private screening? Whaddaya say? Tonight? Say, eight o'clock? Then we can discuss how we're going to promote the video and yourself."

Bill listened as Melinda balked and tried to get out of any promotional ideas Bill might have. But Bill calmly reminded her that he had her under contract, and that the contract included promotional tours to increase sales. He also reminded Melinda that he'd be more than happy to show the video to Jim and show Jim all the similarities between Melinda and Mysteria. "See you at eight," he said matter-of-factly before hanging up, not giving Melinda another chance to object.

He had a smug smile on his face as he looked at his personal copy of the movie, one he'd cherish for quite some time. He knew this would be a collector's item!

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Mike Holden

Mike couldn't stop thinking about his serendipitious encounter with Melinda Gordon in the back of the old man Smith's shop nearly a full week ago. Ever since that night, his dreams had been filled with images of he and Melinda engaged in a variety of sexual positions, all which his old hag wife would never even consider appropriate. His hardened cock would remind him how real the dreams could be if he'd just follow through.

She had extended him an open invitation. It wasn't really directed strictly for him. She had said it in general ... to all three of them!

"Hey that was fun... I loved the way you guys fucked me... I hope you liked it too... You know.... I'm really a slut inside.... If you guys are ever hard up ... You just drop by my shop and I can suck you off or something.... My husband works shifts.... It's perfect.... and Bill... I should be calling you tree trunk Bill... that is widest cock I've ever fucked.... and Mr. Magic Tongue... You should be charging ...."

It was Friday now, and Mike could withstand it no more. He was growing increasingly frustrated, especially since his wife wasn't giving him any satisfaction. He was so horny he could almost taste her flowing juices on his tongue, once again. Mike stared at his wristwatch, gathering up enough nerve to walk into the store. He had been watching Melinda nearly all day long. He watched as she shared her lunch with her husband, and then as she returned to the shop.

After finally gathering the courage, he entered the little old antique shop. A store worker, whom he found out later, to be Andrea was chatting with another customer, as he walked through the doorway, the little bell announcing his arrival.

He nodded and smiled at Andrea, focusing beyond her to the long counter, behind which Melinda stood hunched over. She had the phone pressed to her ear and seemed to be whispering conspiratorily. Mike had noticed that her face was ghastly white, all color drained from it as she spoke to the person on the other end of the phone.

Nearly five minutes had passed and Andrea had offered her assistance to Mike, but he politely refused, opting to wait until Melinda got off the phone. He passed the time, picking up items throughout the store, examining them closely until Melinda finally hung up the phone.

Melinda was visibly shaking, but so was Mike, for he knew the situation was awkward for him too. He walked up to Melinda and greeted her warmly. Melinda greeted him with a nervous smile but looked upon him as if he were any other, normal, patron. She didn't recognize him! Or so it appeared!

Now it was even more awkward for Mike as he reintroduced himself. "Mike! Mike Holden." He leaned in closer and lowered his voice to a whisper. "We ... ummm ... we met ... last week ... at the porn shop." He paused and looked at Melinda, waiting for her to recognize him. "You know? We made the movie? You said we could stop by ... any time?"

Mike could see there was some kind of struggle going on, but he had come this far! "I was wondering ... could we go someplace ... ummm ... more private?"

 

[little_golden]

Melinda nearly fainted as Mike re-introduced himself. Firs it had been Bill who had pressured her for a private screening at eight later that night. She knew she had no darn choice. She'd be there on time.

Then it was this Mike character who appeared from nowhere into the sanctity of her little business. With Andrea so close she knew she had to be very careful.

"Ummm... ummmm... Oh ... Yes Sir.... This way" Melinda spoke up as if he was a true lover of antiques and interested in something very special.

"Yes Sir... The item... Well... It's very rare and expensive... No...no Sir... It's a little too big to bring upstairs to show you... If you want to follow me... It's ummmm... in the basement" Melinda spoke loud enough so that Andrea could overhear her and not be alarmed that she was about to go downstairs with a customer.

Melinda could feel the penetrating eyes on her body as she walked in front of the Mike. She didn't really remember him yet she knew he knew about the movie and therefore was probably in it and so she had to do something to keep him quiet.

With hurried steps Melinda descended the stairs with Mike close to her heels. At the bottom of the steps Melinda looked up and was relieved that Andrea hadn't followed them.

"Oh... Here it is" Melinda all but shouted as she pointed to a giant antique oak desk.

In a whispered voice Melinda asked:

"What are you doing here? Someone might see you."

Melinda could see that Mike was sort of confused yet grinning as if some sort of realization was hitting him.

"Look Mike... What do you want? Do you want a deal on a purchase?" Melinda asked nervously as she looked up the stairs again.

Looking back at Mike, Melinda felt uncomfortable as Mike seemed to be sizing her up for something special.

Andrea's voice then shot down from the top of the stairs, though Melinda couldn't see her face:

"Is everything okay Melinda?"

"Oh yes... He's interested in the old colonial oak desk... It's a real beauty.... But's its so heavy.... I think he'll need a couple of strong men to move it to his place... I'll be up shortly... Can you take the cash for me... Thanks Andrea" Melinda called back.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Mike Holden

Mike could esily sense Melinda's apparent discomfort, his appearance most likely at an unexpected time. But the invitation she offered was an open one, and he needed to relieve a tension that had since become quite unbearable. He followed Melinda into the basement, listening as she called back to Andrea in an effort to ensure their privacy.

The wooden stairs and wooden beams seemed fitting amidst the brick and stone walls, the yellow lighting illuminating a various sundry assortment of antiques and collectibles. He followed Melinda to the large oak desk.

"Oh... Here it is," Melinda all but shouted as she pointed at the desk.

Mike eyed Melinda's curvaceous ass as she actually moved towards it, her ass swaying seductively beneath the knee length skirt she wore. When she turned to face him, his eyes were magnetically drawn to her beautiful breasts which were now heaving in nervous anticipation. The white blouse she wore accentuated her image of purity, which Mike knew was so far from the truth. It only made what was about to happen, that much more exciting.

"What are you doing here? Someone might see you ... Look Mike... What do you want? Do you want a deal on a purchase?" Melinda looked as nervous as she sounded, her eyes continually shifting from Mike to the stairs and back to Mike again.

Mike was finding it harder and harder to wait. The thrill of being so naughty in such a public place was making him harder and hotter. He hadn't really considered that the store would be so busy, or what the conditions of his arrival might entail. But none of that mattered at this point. All Mike could think about was getting a piece of Melinda's tail!

Andrea's voice put a temporary damper on Mike's elation, however, Melinda handled it nicely, doing her best to keep her coworker at bay for at least a while. Melinda had given him that little window of opportunity, and Mike, not knowing how much time he'd have before they were interrupted again, needed to take advantage of what he had available to him.

He whispered so not to draw any undue attention. "You gave me an open invitation to come here, and I couldn't stop thinking about this moment all week long. So! Here I am!"

Mike reached out and gripped Melinda's slim shoulders and easily lifted her from her feet, sitting her atop the heavy wooden desk. The look of shock on her face was priceless as she appeared helpless and unable to stop him, frozen in disbelief.

Mike wasted no time lowering to his knees as he parted Melinda's legs. He started placing kisses on her ankles and shins, moving his way up till he was trailing wet marks on the insides of her knees.

He thought he heard a sigh escape, but continued kissing, licking and nibbling pushing her skirt up, exposing more and more flesh as her legs came into view. His magical tongue teased and slid along her inner thighs until he felt Melinda's hands grip his head. Her nimble fingers wove in his hair, as she stiffened and tightened her grip.

He paused his advances, but continued his kissing, waiting to see if Melinda was going to stop and protest his advances, or pull him tighter and guide his mouth where she most wanted him ...

 

[little_golden]

There was a cool breeze in the basement and Melinda sensed an evil spirit present and as she looked around she saw Candy moving closer and closer from behind Mike.

Just when things couldn't get worse Melinda thought to herself as Candy spoke directly to her:

"He's cute.... I remember him from the first movie.... He has one hell of a tongue... Maybe he doesn't look like much to you... But he was a star in our first movie... You owe him..... Make him happy Candy mentally taunted Melinda.

He likes you... He's checking out your curves... He wants some more pussy... Some of that sweet Melinda Gordon pussy..... taunted Candy.

Melinda cringed when Mike whispered to her:

"You gave me an open invitation to come here, and I couldn't stop thinking about this moment all week long. So! Here I am!"

"Oh did I?... Um... Well.... It's always a fun place to visit with all the old antiques and novelty items" Melinda managed to string together some words as Candy continued to move closer and closer. Melinda could feel her heart rate increasing and her lungs starting to race, her body temperature was rising too and there was a growing need in her body.

"Candy!" Melinda called out. She was outraged that Candy was somehow controlling her body and sexual needs. Mike didn't pick up that Melinda was talking to an invisible ghost that only Melinda could see or hear. Instead Mike seemed excited and hornier than a dog.

"We shouldn't" Melinda managed to whisper as Mike reached out and gripped Melinda's slim shoulders and easily lifted her from her feet, sitting her atop the heavy wooden desk.

Oh no... Not here... Not again Melinda thought as she prepared a thousand excuses to stop Mike. She even considered screaming for Andrea's help. Melinda was shocked and wide eyed as Mike just took it further and further.

I wouldn't scream out Melinda.... Andrea might not see it the way you do... Mike has a lot to tell if you called the cops.... Looks like you need to keep him happy and satisfied.. So fuck him Candy called out to Melinda as she now moved behind Melinda and sank her arms through Melinda's body and injecting her with an intensification of her sexual needs and a sense of helplessness.

Melinda didn't move. She didn't protest or even ask Mike to stop. She felt like a rag doll though burning sexual needs flooded through her body. There was an intense arousal brewing within her and a fury of female lust would soon be released.

She watched, as Mike quickly lowering himself to his knees and then slowly parted Melinda's legs. Melinda could feel a growing heat and arousal spreading through her body. There was his hot breath as he started placing kisses on her ankles and shins. Then he moved up till he was trailing wet marks on the insides of her knees as she softly moaned in response to his touch. She was licking her lips and smacking them together as she fought to control herself but it was battle lost before it even began.

Melinda sighed softly.

He's won... He's going to fuck me right here.... Andrea might catch me... We have to be quick... and careful.... and quiet Melinda thought as she desperately tried to silence herself.

His touch was gentle and delicious as he continued kissing, licking and nibbling as he pushed her skirt up higher and higher to expose more and more flesh. Then his magical tongue teased and slid along her inner thighs and she fought to keep it together and so without planning it her soft dainty hands gripped his head. She nimbly wove her little fingers into his hair, to brace herself, and she held him tighter and tighter.

Oh how he's going to fuck you.....And you want it too... Don't kid yourself... You love men... Lots of them... You are cock hungry.... Jim can't satisfy that alone... You know it now too laughed Candy as she entered Melinda's body to share the moment to coerce control from Melinda.

"Oh yes.... That's it honey... Treat me to that special tongue" teased Candy as she spoke in Melinda's voice. Candy was encouraging Mike as she guided his mouth to Melinda's pussy.

"Let me take these off.... A souvenir for you... You can take my scent home and dream of me.... and our next encounter" Candy used Melinda's voice to whisper in a seducing tone to Mike as she slid off Melinda's pretty white lace thong panties.

"Let me slip this down a bit too... So you can have something to hold on to" laughed Candy as she slip off her top and unclasped her bra.

"Mike right" Candy whispered softly as if trying to remember a long lost lover's name. Melinda was helpless as Candy manipulated her voice and body functions. She was on fire from the anticipation of Mike's tongue in her pussy.

Candy spread Melinda's legs as wide as can be and grinned at Mike as he lowered his head to please her.

"Make me sing honey... Then you can fuck me any way you like!" Candy blurted out like a whore as Melinda's right hand now ran seductively across her breasts and then settled on squeezing tightly her left nipple.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Mike Holden

Mike was tickled with Melinda's encouraging tug to his head, pulling him closer and closer to her sex. He, however, was oblivious to her mumblings, nor would he care. He was blinded by the lust that was consuming his body. As he progressed he could feel a sexual energy that had multiplied. The thrill of doing this with Melinda was a turn on, but added to that was the fact that it was taking place in the basement of her store, while others were actively shopping upstairs, and that they could be caught any moment, only seemed to add gasoline to the fire.

Mike was delighted when Melinda peeled the white thong and offered it for his personal keeping. Snagging them, he stuffed them into his pocket without missing a well placed flick of his tongue. It was clear that Melinda was trying desperately to stifle her cries as Mike sliced his laving tongue through her folds, gently working them apart. As the petals parted, Mike was greeted with the sweetest nectar coating her pink insides, and he hummed merrily as he pressed his mouth tight against her. Bracing himself with his hands on her thighs, he could feel her vibrate every time he hummed.

He knew he should hurry, but he wanted to take his time. He slid his moist, wet tongue up and lashed it over the hooded nubbin of Melinda's clit, feeling her legs quiver as he did so. He was unrelenting on his attack, clamping his lips around her clit after he had teased it out from beneath the hood. He suckled and flickered his tongue in snakelike fashion, rolling the pea around in his mouth.

He sensed Melinda was close. Her quivers had escalated to a rolling boil of tremors. Her breathing and muffled moans were in short, staccatto bursts. Mike pressed his chin into her pussy as she opened up and enveloped him, willingly fucking his chin as he tormented her clit.

Mike didn't stop until Melinda exploded in an orgasm, and as he looked up to see her eyes rolling back in her head, he saw her biting her lip hard enough to nearly draw blood. Her whole body was convulsing, and she could take no more. Her hands, which were pulling Mike tight, were suddenly trying to push him away before she exploded again, and wouldn't be able to hold back her screams of release.

Mike fought her as long as he could, prolonging her joyous agony, until he finally relented. Mike's eyes were sparkling as he quickly rose to his feet, watching Melinda collapse back onto the desk in post-orgasmic afterglow, apparently believing that it was over.

With lightning speed that defied his age, Mike stripped clean of all his clothing, grabbed Melinda's legs and placed her ankles on his shoulders. He aimed his angry, purple headed monster directly at her flooded pussy.

Mike jerked his hips forward and sank his cock all the way in on the first mighty thrust, driving all the air from Melinda's lungs. Gripping her legs for support, Mike began pounding away!

"Yessss, that's it ... take it," he hissed, pounding her so hard he was pushing her back on the large oak desk. It actually creaked at one point, the legs scraping along the concrete floor, making a bit of noise. Beads of sweat were covering their naked bodies as Mike jackhammered away. His hands moved to Melinda's breasts and roughly mauled them, pinching, pulling, and rolling them between his thumb and finger as his cock glistened with each stroke.

It was all coming together for Mike! All his nerve endings were firing off, and he could feel his body begin twitching. He grunted and thrust even harder, several more times before finally freezing solid. He held his breath as his cock swelled even larger and pulsed with each beat of his heart. Several heartbeats later Mike exhaled and long thick streams of his pent up semen spewed into her, flooding her cunt. The copious amount of hot lava had nowhere else to go but seep from the junction of their bodies. Mike could feel the combined concoction drip down and coat his balls, eventually dripping down onto the oak desk.

Mike collapsed atop Melinda, pinning her to the desk beneath him as they struggled to catch their breath. He remained buried within her, though his cock was deflating slowly. Eventually, Mike pulled out, Melinda moaning in apparent reluctance to let go of the cock.

Mike looked around and couldn't find anything to clean up with, so he roughly brought Melinda off the table and stood her in front of him as he sat on the edge of the table. He stared into her eyes as he pushed down on her shoulders hard enough to make her weakened knees buckle. Mike kept pushing down until Melinda was at eye level with his cum and pussy coated cock. It was he, who now, wove his fingers into Melinda's hair and guided her mouth where he wanted it! ...

 

[little_golden]

This is madness... This can't be..... Candy is too strong.... She's controlling me.... Why can't I stop her... She is growing stronger Melinda realized. Melinda had no understanding that her own guilt was the key force in Candy gaining in strength. Candy had been using all her powers to oppress Melinda's free will and to force her to do things she would never otherwise considered.

Melinda was helpless to her lusty needs and their fulfillment by Mike. He was nothing to her. Yet, it was his tongue that tickled the fancy between her legs and made her womanhood his full attention. It was wrong but it had been her hand tugging his head in closer and closer and the pleasure and stimulation was all Melinda could ponder. It was a crazy rush of adrenaline, hormones and primal needs that had Melinda squirming and moaning under the touch of Mike.

Though terrified of getting caught by Andrew, her husband or a customer, Melinda knew that she would see it through to its completion. Candy would demand no less. Melinda knew Candy was in full control.

Go on Melinda... Enjoy it... Feel it on your flesh... Oh yessssss... That's it... Moan louder... Squeeze harder... Push it.... Candy sent ghostly whispers and directions into Melinda's brain.

Time was a blur as Mike worked his wicked magic. She was hot, horny, desperate and very needy and therefore unable to either protest or slow him down. By the time he was done with his pussy eating she was a mound of soft moaning flesh. She couldn't resist him even if she wanted to. Forced and betrayed by the weakness in her own body she had showered his face with her love juices as she exploded in pleasure. She had tried so hard to resist but couldn't. Even when she felt the second wave of pleasure flowing through her body, her meek efforts to push him away were only half hearted. She embarrassed herself further as a second flow of her love juices flowed so freely to his tongue. She moans were loud and long and she knew she risked discovery at any second.

It's over...He's stopping... He's made his point Melinda thought as Mike backed up and rose to his feet. Melinda was smiling at the delicious treatment she had received. There was relief that she could dress and flee. Her dirty secrets were still safe and she hadn't been discovered by Andrea.

Oh no you don't ... Your turn slut! laughed Candy in Melinda's head as with lightning speed Mike stripped off his clothes and then grabbed Melinda's legs and placed her ankles on his shoulders.

"Ohhh!" Melinda gasped at his need and urgency as he moved forward upon her with his angry, purple headed monster cock directly at her sex scented wet hot inviting pussy.

"AAAAAAAAAAA!" Melinda moaned out as she braced herself and Mike jerked his hips forward and sank his big hard cock all the way in with one mighty thrust.

"Oh God" Melinda moaned from the crazed pleasure that erupted over both of them. His hands felt strong as he gripped her legs for support and began pounding away with his big cock. It ripped easily back and forth through her hot wet pussy and he had full wide and easy access.

Melinda moaned aloud over and over as he took and gave her such delight.

He hissed at her like an angry determined lover:

"Yessss, that's it ... take it!"

Melinda didn't feel the rough sensation of the hard oak desk under her. She didn't realize Mike was pounding her so hard that he was actually pushing her back on the large oak desk and forcing the desk backwards. In her own load moans the sounds of the desk scraping the floor and an eery creaking was lost to her. The noise from the basement was disturbing as they had animal like sex.

Their bodies were hot and wet from the perspiration and intensity of their love making. Melinda wished he would stop as her heart was racing and her lungs desperate to recover. When Melinda thought she would again explode, Mike fooled her, as his hands moved to her large soft breasts and he roughly mauled them, pinching, pulling, and rolling them between his thumb and finger.

He never missed a thrust as he increased his tempo and she pushed hard back to envelop and squeeze his cock. Melinda wanted his cum. She was fighting hard to make him cum and to fill her cunt with his seed to satisfy him and reward him for his earlier attention to her hidden needs.

"Harder... Fill me up honey" Melinda whispered into Mike's ear without urging or influence from Candy. Melinda could feel Mike's body twitching as he grunted louder, thrusted harder and then he stopped on a dime.

"Oooooooooooooohhhhhh yesssssssssssss!" Melinda moaned as she felt Mike's heart pounding, his cock throbbing and his lungs gasping as he sprayed into her pussy long thick streams of his dirty old cum into her.

Oh God... It's everywhere.... I'm going to need a shower and I'll stink Melinda mind raced as she realized just how much seed Mike had implanted within her.

Looking into Mike's eyes she saw his own sense of satisfaction, pleasure, and pride. It was then she realized that Mike wasn't anything like her Jim. Mike was older, duller, rougher, and not her type. Yet Mike had done things to her in a way that she knew that Jim never would or never could. It didn't make sense.

Melinda expected Mike to stop and withdraw his cock and go home. Instead Mike collapsed atop Melinda and thereby pinning her to the oak desk beneath him as they struggled to catch their breath. Too tired to protest she lay under him as both of them fought to catch their breath and regain their senses. His cock continued to throb within her until he pulled out his slowly deflating cock minutes later.

As he pulled it out, and she felt the relief of his weight lifting off her, she felt a flow of fresh gooey hot cum rolling down her pussy lips. She wondered if Mike would indeed let her go or would a man like him demand more.

Her question was answered as Mike looked around and then roughly pulled Melinda off the hard oak table and to her knees as he now sat on the edge of the table.

Not a clean-up... Not a blow job... Andrea is bound to come down.... Melinda worried.

A whore always does clean-up teased Candy who had re-emerged in Melinda's mind.

Melinda could feel his his fingers tightening in her hair and he guided her soft hot mouth over his slowly softening cock.

In a great rush to clean him up, Melinda devoted all her energy to licking his cock up and down over and over like a mother cat cleaning the fur of her kittens.

More... More... Suck him... Suck his balls... Lick his bag.... Make his squirm directed Candy into Melinda's ear.

Melinda with unexpected eagerness and glee forced her soft wet tongue across the base of his shaft, across every inch of his bag, and then she softly pooped one ball and then the other into her mouth. She softly squeezed and played with them.

He's getting hard again.... Feel that... Suck him...Harder... Force it in deeper.... Get up... Let him fuck you like a damn dog! ordered Candy.

Melinda worked her mouth faster and faster over Mike's now hardening cock. She forced it deeper and deeper into her mouth as she softly scraped it with her teeth as a reminder that she was in charge. His hand was tightening as she worked it back and forth until she felt him squirming and guessed he was ready to explode.

Then she stopped, turned, on all all fours, she dropped to her elbows, and raised her ass in the air as she spread her legs to tempt him for another round at her delicious dripping pussy.

"Go on Mike... Pound in there again...." Melinda called out in a husky slutty voice.

"Is everything okay down there?" Andrea called out from the top of the stairs.

"Yes... Yesss..... Mike here is disassembling the desk.... He needs to check the workmanship.... So it's taking a little longer..." Melinda called up trying to but a a few more minutes with Mike.

"OOoooohhhhh!" Melinda grunted as Mike was now tightly behind her and pushing in.......

"Melinda?" Andrea called out in response to the grunt.

Though it was hard to concentrate Melinda called out:

"Andrea... I'll be up soon... I just dropped the hammer.... Please... Leave me alone!"

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Mike Holden

Mike was never one to turn down an invitation, and despite having blasted what felt like gallons of hot sticky liquid into Melinda, found himself hard, willing, and able to go a second round. Melinda seemed obsessed and determined to not only clean his cock, but to get him rock hard so he could fuck her again. The way she eagerly suckled his jewels, sent tingles through his body, reigniting the fire in his loins. Mike smiled with pride when Melinda forced herself to gag pushing the tip od his cock to the back of her throat. Large, long, thick tendrils of saliva strung between her lips and the tip of his cock. He'd have let her continue as long as she wanted, till she encouraged another special delivery. However, Melinda made it quite clear what she wanted when she turned and set herself on all fours, presenting herself like a dog in heat!

"Go on Mike... Pound in there again...." Melinda's voice was husky and thick with lust. Her slutty talk was inspiring as he obliged her command, putting himself in position between her legs.

Mike pushed forward with a quick, sharp thrust, pushing Melinda forward as he slammed into her. "Uuuuuunnnngghh," he grunted, feeling his cock slam into her as his tightening sac slapped against her pussy.

"Is everything okay down there?" Andrea called out from the top of the stairs. Mike froze momentarily wondering how Melinda would handle the interruption. He looked around the room, readying himself to scramble and reclothe himself in the event Andrea decided to come down the steps.

"Yes... Yesss..... Mike here is disassembling the desk.... He needs to check the workmanship.... So it's taking a little longer..." Mike listened to the lie and closed his lips tightly so as to not let out a single sound. He resumed and thrust event harder, grinding his hips into her ass as he pulled her hips tight to his pelvis. "OOoooohhhhh!" Melinda's moan's rang out, an audible indication of Mike's prowess which inflated his ego

"Melinda?" Andrea's untimely interruption, for the second time, had irritated Melinda. Mike, by now was beyond care if Andrea came down the steps. The soft wet, squishy feel of Melinda's sex wrapped so snugly around his shaft was so sweet, that he was not about to stop the rhythmic pounding that Melinda had commanded from him.

"Andrea... I'll be up soon... I just dropped the hammer.... Please... Leave me alone!" Mike listened as Melinda dismissed Andrea, doing her best to keep their privacy as she crashed through her orgasms amidst his persistent piston-like thrusts.

He was undeterred as he listened to Andrea disappear with a gruntled expression. Mike pounded into Melinda with wild abandond, taking great joy in watching her ass jiggle with every slap of his abdomen against her ass. On several occasions he'd take special liberty and slap her rounded bottom, bringing some heat and redness that warmed his shaft. Having recently deposited such a huge amount in her pussy, Mike was able to resist the squeezing convuslions of her sweet grip as he pushed and pulled.

Mike tormented Melinda, knowing she was being driven into oblivion, and struggled to keep quiet and hide her indiscretion from Andrea and the other patrons above. He'd fuck her until he felt he was ready to pop, and pull out, watching her dark hole wink at him, begging him for another pounding. He'd listen to her throaty moan, and plea, trying her best to get him to fuck her and replace the frothy cum that he'd displaced from this fucking. Long streaks trailed down her inner thighs, tiny rivers would run every time he pulled out.

Mike had no idea how much time had gone by, but he knew he'd not last much longer. Taking advantage of the position, Mike quickly sucked on his thumb, coating it with his spit. Without warning, or any pretense of foreplay, Mike jammed his lubed thumb into Melinda's puckered ass. She lurched forward, but there was nowhere for her to escape, still skewered by Mike's stiff pole. He finger-fucked that sweet ass as his cock sawed in and out, just a thin membrane below. He could feel the increased pressure on his cock as the pressure inside of him began to build.

Mike slammed harder and faster with blinding speed and unimaginable intensity. He was truly rutting her like a wild beast, until he could hold back no more.

"Uunnnnnnnggghhh! GGggggrrrrrrrr!" He growled as he shot another huge load deep within Melinda, filling her insides to overflowing once again! Even he was amazed that he was able to spew so much hot, molten lava for the second time. But then again, it was Melinda Gordon who he was fucking, and was fucking him back with equal gusto.

Just as before, Mike collapsed atop Melinda, pinning her beneath him. He kissed and nipped at the back of her neck and her shoulders as the two of them heaved and gasped in unison, slowly trying their best to recuperate.

This time was no different than the last. Mike needed to be cleaned up, however, this time, Mike more or less, ordered Melinda to clean him up. He withdrew and rolled Melinda onto her back and climbed atop of her, shoving his spent cock into her face, tendrils already dribbled up her torso, her neck, and chin. He repeatedly dipped his cock into her open mouth, letting her suckle the nectar till it was clean. He shifted a bit forward and dangled his lightened sac over her mouth and nose, making sure she cleaned him there too. Feeling quite emboldened, Mike shifted even a little more forward, pushing down until Melinda's tongue could be felt circling and dipping into his own rectum. Mike lingered until the sound of Melinda's partner was threatening to interrupt once again. He jumped up and hurriedly got dressed, watching as Melinda seemed more dumbfounded than in a hurry to make herself presentable.

"Melinda? I know you said not to bother ... but there's a customer here that wants to see you!"

Mike held up Melinda's pretty withe thong and sniffed it, cherishing it with a wide smile. He stuffed it in the pocket of his suit jacket, then handing a business card to Melinda. "Call me. We can arrange for delivery of that desk. Maybe when you deliver it, you can show me the proper way to clean it and buff it?"

Mike walked back up the stairs and passed by Andrea. She had a very curious look on her face, and Mike wondered if she could smell the thick aroma of raw sex lingering on his face and body, despite Melinda's best efforts to clean it up? Nonetheless he flashed her a quick smile and commented on what a strong, sturdy, and fine piece of furniture, that old oak desk was. He listened to the little jingle of the bell as he exited the store into the early evening, watching the sun begin to settle over the park.

 

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Melinda was sure why she was thinking about Mike and seeing him again. But it was Candy planting suggestions and needs into the mind of Melinda. Unknown to Melinda, it was Candy exerted her oppression onto Melinda as Candy whispered directions to Melinda. The more Melinda acted against her own values and the more she betrayed her marriage vows the stronger Candy became and the more control she had over Melinda.

Melinda only half heard Mike and Andrea.

“Yes… a customer.. I’ll be right up” Melinda called up to Andrea as she quickly dressed and prepared herself. She was dripping of cum and knew she’d have to get away to get cleaned up. It would mean an quick trip home and a shower too. She would tell Andrea another lie. She hated to lie but they seemed so much easier these days.

She replied to Mike quickly:

“Yes… We can deliver the desk…. No charge….Yes… We can ensure it’s clean of the desk and ready for use at your home” Melinda spoke aloud to Mike as they ascended the stairs and entered the main store area. The pair of them were smiling and Andrea assumed it was a mutually desirable sale had been reached.

“He’s taking the desk” Melinda partly lied to Andrea. She had never talked to him about price. But she was going to deliver it. Figuring out what to charge him would be interesting. It was probably worth a few thousand dollars.

“I need to get it delivered, cleaned and properly installed at his house. He really likes the old style lines, curves and workmanship. He was a hard bargainer too…. But we settled on something fair” Melinda threw in.

“Well… You sure were long enough…. It was kind of noisy too” Andrea replied with a hint of a question in her voice.

“Oh… You know how sound carries in the basement… He moved the desk around several times to check the various markings on it… and of course he was tapping on the various wood parts to make sure the wood itself was sound…. and he asked a whole bunch of questions about it” Melinda further lied.

"He was banging it pretty hard too at times" Melinda blurted out to her own surprise. Then she realized that had been Candy's influence. Candy was now watching her lie and shaking her figure at her as if to scold her.

My nose must be growing…. I can’t believe I’m lying again to Andrea… The more I lie the more I need to lie to keep the first lie straight Melinda thought to herself as she now busied herself around the store and ignored the ghost of Candy.

“Yes Sir… Can I help you” Melinda spoke to the male patron who was asking about an old grandfather clock. She didn’t recognize the man, he was an older bald man, heavy set, but with a distinguished look. The man was smiling at her and she could sense he was taking in her scent. She spoke directly to him as the man asked about the make and history of the old clock. He was smiling at her and she smiled back as she told him the history and make. Melinda turned red as the old man made obvious signs to her of interest as he not so casually checked her out from head to toes.

He's old enough to be my father Melinda realized.

“Lovely.. So nice… So lovely” the older man praised. From his tone and facial impression Melinda just wasn’t sure if he was talking about the clock or herself.

Dirty old man Melinda thought as she finished answering his questions and she let him resume his browsing around the store. There was something about this patron that Melinda couldn’t just place in her mind.

To her astonishment, the man returned a few minutes later and while Andrea’s back was turned he gave Melinda’s rear end a little pinch before he slipped out of the store. Though Melinda had jumped, she didn’t yell at him or complain, rather something deep within her felt flattered.

Twenty minutes later Melinda was feeling guilty about her basement sex with Mike so Melinda called the fire department to talk to Jim. It was a guilty nagging feeling in the pit of her stomach that made her do it. She felt ill with herself. The dispatcher told Melinda that Jim was off shift. It was then that Melinda remembered that Jim was likely at home sleeping to get ready for his night shift. She realized she must have seemed pretty stupid to the dispatch office.

What was I thinking? The dispatcher probably thinks I'm an idiot! Melinda thought to herself.

Deciding not to go home, Melinda used the little employee bathroom at the antique shop to clean herself up. Though she really wanted nice long hot shower, she was forced to settle for a quick face cloth rinsing. For the rest of the day her mind was mixed up and she seemed more quiet and distracted than usual.

****

It was the next morning when Melinda was back in the office that she felt inclined to work with the boxes of stuff she had received on the motorcycle memorabilia. She wasn’t sure why she had purchased so many boxes of the stuff and then felt a strange desire to ride a motorcycle. A crazy wild reckless feeling flooding her senses thanks to the controlling influence and direction of Candy.

Today Candy appeared to Melinda and spoke with her.

“I can see you Candy” Melinda spoke softly so that Andrea and the customers in her store wouldn’t think she was completely nuts.

“Yes.. You can… I hope you like my stuff…. I want you to be all ready for your special delivery today” laughed Candy as she dissipated before Melinda’s eyes.

“Wait!” Melinda called out trying to stop Candy. She wanted Candy to do some explaining. She wanted to get Candy crossed over to the light. If she could help Candy she hoped she could help herself in some way.

Candy directed her evil energy at Melinda. She planted firm orders into Melinda’s mind:

“Melinda… You loved Mike eating your sweet pussy You absolutely need more it today…. Call the moving company and get the desk delivered to him… You can see him… You can seduce him… It will be easy to get what you want… you will dress up in my biker outfit and make yourself sexy for him…. You will go with the movers to his house… You will change into the maid’s uniform… You will work hard and clean the whole place from top to bottom… You are his cleaning lady today…. You will surprise him when he arrives home by meeting him the doorway like a loyal wife anxious and ready for her man… You’ll pour him a drink and drink with him… You will cook for him… and fill his stomach with a delicious meal…. You will fuck him and fuck him some more wherever and however he wants… After you fuck his brains out… You’ll feel very guilty about cheating on Jim and you’ll go home on public transportation in your maid’s outfit….” Candy whispered into Melinda’s ear.

It was midmorning but Melinda had the strangest thoughts bouncing around her head all morning. She tried to fight out these strange feelings for Mike but just couldn’t. Then something snapped in her brain and she decided it was time to drop off the desk to Mike. She was dying to see him. She needed to see him. She picked up the phone and dialed the moving company.

Melinda spoke softly:

"Yes... I'd like a desk moved... Yes... I have the dress... $200... Sure... Today... This morning?... okay $250.... I'll go with them.... Sure.... Okay $300... first trip".

Smiling Melinda hung up the phone.