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As I drove down the dirt road, a thick forrest on my left and farmland as
far as the eye could see, it occurred to me for the first time this might
be a bad idea. Let me explain. I am a young virile male, aged 20,
weighing in at a healthy 185 lbs, 5’11 inches tall, and well muscled to
boot, if I say so myself. It’s not really bragging to say I’m good looking
because I can’t even count the number of women I’ve fucked by now. I guess
you could say I started young (the first girl I fucked was a slutty 15 year
old girl in my middle school when I was only 13). Still, once I got my
first taste of pussy, I couldn’t get enough.

My mind was almost always on sex. Every weekend, I was out trolling for
pussy, whether I was at a party or not. My friends would get annoyed
sometimes with me, commenting that I couldn’t even go to a movie with the
guys without trying to score pussy. Still, I was young and my sex-drive
was in overdrive at all times, not to mention I was often successful. Once
I got a girl, she often came back. While my 6 inch cock wasn’t huge
compared to my counterparts, I knew how to use it and never left a girl
unsatisfied.

When I wasn’t landing pussy, I was often watching porn (young man, what can
I say). I loved watching hot chicks get pounded out, often taking down
pointers for the next time I had a girl in a compromising position. It’s
funny because I actually had sex before I started watching porn. I guess
in high school it was kind of hard since my family only had one computer
between all of us. When I got to college I really started getting into it,
since I had my own computer and some more privacy.

Once I moved off campus into a house of my own, I had my own bedroom which
meant I could watch as much porn I wanted and bring girls back all the
time. I was in a young horn dog’s heaven. I was getting a different girl
every weekend and watching porn all week, happily spewing my load regularly
the way a man should.

In surfing the internet porn world, I eventually found a group on a popular
internet porn site which was making videos not far from where I went to
school. The videos were of pretty good quality and always showed big hairy
men, often chubby, fucking young pussy with massive cocks. I don’t know
why, but something about knowing how close they were made me really horny.
Over a few weeks, it became one of my favorite sites to jerk off to. It
helped that they were loading new videos almost daily.

Christmas break came around and all my roommates went home. My parents had
decided to take a trip for their Anniversary (which was great for me since
I hate going home for the holidays), and I decided to stay in my college
town and chill out. I had a whole month with the house to myself.

Still, after two days, I realized that my small southern college town was
empty over the winter break. I had been desperately hunting for pussy to
no avail. I had never even gotten close. I had been jerking off furiously
to online porn when I noticed that my favorite uploaders were still posting
new videos. A thought which had been formulating in my head for months now
finally occurred to me.

I clicked the message icon and sent them a message. I held my aching cock
in my hands as I typed:

Hello,

My name is Roy. I’ve been a follower of your videos for sometime now and I
was wondering if you guys ever look for models. I’ve noticed you live only
about forty minutes from me and was wondering if you’d want me to help make
a video? I know you guys probably want photos, so I’ve attached a few of
me. My cock isn’t massive but it’s decent, not to mention I’m in pretty
good shape. Please let me know if you’d be interested.

Roy.

I sent the message and jerked my dick, thinking about actually being in a
porn video. I’ve never been very shy, I’ve always walked around in the
nude around my roommates with no hesitation, probably because I liked my
body. As I came, thinking about me fucking some hot young girl for
everyone to see, I thought – I have to do this.

The next day, I actually almost forgot about sending the message, but
remembered when I saw something in my inbox. I clicked it and my heart
began beating fast as I read.

Roy,

We’re a big fan of the pictures. We’d love to work with you. Actually, we
had someone back out today and we could do this if you could be at the
studio by 5:00 pm tonight? I’ve provided a link to driving directions.
Please let us know if you’d be interested. The pay is 250 dollars. If you
do decide to come, we require all pubic hair be completely removed. We’d
love to have you at our studios.

I was ecstatic. Having woken up stiff and horny all I could think of now
was shooting the video this afternoon. I quickly jotted down the address,
not even bothering to jerk off, and sent a quick reply:

Let’s do it. I’ll see you guys at 5:00. Shaving my pubic hair is no
problem.

I had been up late and had slept in until 3:00 in the afternoon, so I had
only about an hour to shave my pubes and shower up. As I rifled around the
different bathrooms hunting for some shaving cream, I stumbled across a
product that must have belonged to one of my roommate’s girlfriends. It
said if applied it removes hair at the root. I figured, this was better
than shaving, and took the bottle into my bathroom.

I rubbed the chemical on and it felt weird but, as advertised, my hair
slipped off, leaving smooth skin behind it. I did my whole crotch area
and, impressed by the product, was a little excessive and got my thighs
too. Finally, I bent over and rubbed the cream onto my ass, wondering if
ass hair counted as pubic hair. Still, I was horny as hell and wanted to
do anything to make sure this went smoothly.

I finished up, showered, and realized the hair removal had taken longer
than I thought. I quickly got dressed and jumped in my car at 4:20.

Now, I was nearing the location the address said, but I was getting more
and more confused because there seemed to be nothing out here. I was in
the middle of nowhere. My hard cock in my pants did nothing to ease my
panic. I looked at the clock, which read 5:05. They had told me to be
there by 5:00 but I had taken a while to find this dirt road, which I
desperately hoped was leading me to my destination.

When I got to the end of the dirt road, I was in a small trailer park with
roughly 10 trailers and thought, shit, this isn’t right. I saw those
videos and they sure as shit weren’t filming in a trailer park. The room
they filmed in was nice. Marble floors, etc… The guy said he’d like to
have me to his studio. This place looked like a hell hole.

Still, my cock was rock hard. I had to know if I was in the right place.
Maybe there was a building that you drove to to shoot the pornos. I parked
my car and jumped out, walking toward the center of all the trailers,
wondering if someone would notice me. I noticed a picnic table with a young
girl sitting on it. I walked over to it.

As I got closer the first thing I thought to myself was, damn this bitch is
ugly, I hope I don’t have to fuck her. She had a square jaw and harsh
features, plus she had tiny tits. Still she had nice smooth legs sticking
out of her miniskirt, which was so short I started to think I was in the
right place. As I approached she looked at me, suddenly with panic on her
face, “Get back in your car. Get the hell out of here.” I wondered for a
second if she was crazy or something.

“I was just looking for, well…” I didn’t quite know how to explain it.
Should I say it?

Her voice was getting high pitched and shrill “Just get out of here.
Believe me you don’t want to be here.”

I turned around and noticed a man with a thick white mustache sticking his
head out of a nearby trailer. I was relieved when he shouted my name
“Roy?” I looked over to him and waved. “Wait right there. Nicole don’t
you go fucking bothering him. I know Jerry is looking for you anyways.”

He pulled his head back in and Nicole stood up walking away toward another
trailer, “You should have left.” I heard the door of the trailer behind me
open and out walked a thick heavy man who I had seen in a couple of the
videos. He was a big man with white hair, probably in his 50s or 60s that
was neatly trimmed. He had a big spherical head which seemed evenly
divided by the thick bushy mustache that stretched across his upper lip.
He was a big man, probably weighing around 270, with a good amount of fat
dispersed over a well muscled frame. I knew from watching his videos that
he was coated in tattoos and white curly hair. Not to mention, he had one
of the biggest dicks out of everyone.

He clapped a hand that was as big as a mitt on my shoulder and said to me
“Roy my boy, good to have you, follow me.” He turned around and led me to
a trailer, different from the one he came out of and different than the one
Nicole went into. When we stepped into it I immediately recognized it. The
floor was tiled with imitation marble and heavy curtains hung around the
room. “Welcome to the studio.”

I have to say, I was impressed. “You guys do a great job making this look
nice. You’d never know it was in a trailer park.” The man didn’t say
anything, I wasn’t sure if what I had said was offensive. I stammered,
“umm anyways, I didn’t get your name.”

He ignored me. Instead answering, “Sorry for Nicole, she’s a little upset
this morning.”

I remembered the girl at the picnic table, “Yeah what was with her? Is she
in videos?”

The man laughed “Nicole? Not anymore. Actually I broke the news to her
this morning, which was why she was so upset.”

“You fired her?”

For once he looked into my eyes “Well sort of. You squeamish k**?”

Squeamish? What happened? I puffed out my chest a little “No.”

“Well this might shock someone who isn’t in the industry but the story is,
Nicole’s been with us for years. She started slow but before long she was
doing gang stuff.” I nodded along. “As I’m sure you know, some of the men
here are fairly well endowed,” his eyes sort of twinkled when he said this
and he chuckled. “Anyways, Nicole’s pussy isn’t exactly what it used to
be. Pretty much ruined to tell you the truth.”

My eyes were wide, still this is what it was to work in porn I guess. My
cock was soft in my lap, and I looked down, thankful to have it. Still I
wanted to know more? “Ruined?”

“Well yeah, I mean it just hangs open at all times and doesn’t really feel
good to fuck it. It’s just taken to much of a beating over the year. Shit
k**, if you look closely half the time the bitch is wiping shit off her
legs since it just runs out of her like a broken tap.”

I was stunned, “Yeah I guess I can see why you let her go.”

“You know? I mean nobody wants to fuck that? When you do what I do you
come to know one thing, all these sluts have an expiration date on em. Till
then, I get as much work out of them that I can.” He pulled out a packet
of papers from the case he was carrying, “I mean, don’t get me wrong. We’re
still a bit of a family here. We’ll find stuff for her to do since her
pussy isn’t usable anymore. She can fluff guys before shoots. She gives a
hell of a blow job. Not to mention, Jerry says he still doesn’t mind
fucking her. Guess he’s hung a little heavier than the rest of us.

The man slid the papers in front of me and began speaking in a monotone
voice. He had clearly memorized this shpiel and recited it over and over.
I could catch only fragments “…that you understand that any and all
videos belong to us…that you are obligated to fulfill duties as promised
for as long art the contract may stipulate…” I kind of zoned out. The
trailer was hot as hell and I still couldn’t get Nicole out of my mind. I
thought about her vagina being so stretched out she couldn’t even shit
properly out of it. I hoped that the girl I fucked in my video didn’t have
some stretched out pussy. I needed to get off and hadn’t been with a girl
in over a week.

As the man spoke he pointed at lines which I signed and initialed. He
flipped the pages until he reached the final box which asked that the
length of the contract be stipulated. I was brought back to reality when I
heard him start talking money, “I mean, we get a lot of enthusiasts like
you who just want to come in here and shoot a video to show their friends
which we pay nothing for. But, if you book 5 videos with us we give you
200 dollars. If you book 10 videos you get 1000 dollars.

I thought about his offers. I hadn’t planned on getting any money for
this. I just wanted to get laid. However, was as eager for money as any
college k**. Still, 200 dollars wasn’t really that much money. 1000 on
the other hand, would support me through break and partially into the
semester. I could get laid with out it, but money always makes it easier
trying to land a chick to fuck.

I began thinking out loud “I mean, the problem is, it’s 40 minutes to get
out here. I could do 10 but even if I did video shoots back to back that’s
over eight hours of driving to shoot all the videos-”

The man interrupted me. “Actually, we totally understand. We keep a guest
trailer nearby which you could stay in. Then you could shoot as many
videos as possible without having to drive back and forth.” I thought
about this. It would be perfect. It’s not like I had anything to be back
in town for, it was Christmas break, I could do whatever I wanted. Not to
mention, this meant getting laid at least 10 times. The man continued “I
mean, you’re a young man right? How much recovery time do you really need?
I’ve seen guys that could shoot six videos a day.”

I sat up straighter, I did have a pretty insatiable sexual stamina. I
looked down at the paper. Past ten the money really looked good. I chewed
my finger nails thinking, I could easily fuck five girls in a day. If I
booked thirty, I’d be here for six days. I had a whole month off and six
days would still get me home before Christmas, not that I was spending it
with anybody to begin with. Not to mention, booking 30 videos paid a solid
10,000 dollars. I’d never be strapped for money again. I’d never have to
ask my parents for another dime. I looked up at him, thinking of
everything I could buy with 10,000 dollars, “How about 30 videos?” I
checked the box and he smiled.

“OK well that means you’re going to be staying with us a while then.” He
pointed at the line at the bottom of the paper “One more signature.”

I looked down and read “I agree to all terms and conditions as outlined in
this contract and under penalty of law promise to deliver any and all
services described herein.” I chewed on the pen, once again thinking, as I
had earlier on that dirt road, what if this isn’t a good idea? Maybe I
should just book the one video, get laid and get out of here. But 10,000
dollars was just too much to turn down. I signed the dotted line and, for
what seemed like the 50th time, wrote out today’s date.

I still remember the date. It was December 16th 2008. Everything changed
forever then. The second I lifted the pen from the paper and looked up I
sensed things were somehow different.

There was nothing nice or pleasant about his voice when he spoke “Jesus,
usually I have to talk people into this shit. I don’t think we’ve ever had
anybody walk up and book as many videos as you did.” I laughed nervously,
sensing the change in his tone and watched as he walked over to the door
and stepped outside. “Well get the fuck out here bitch.” I stood up
walking out, unsure of where we were going.

When I caught up with him, my steps syncing with his, I looked over “So
which girl am I gonna get to fuck? I’m horny as hell man.”

He looked at me, smiling, “Oh you ain’t fucking anyone.” Before I could
ask him what he meant by that he cupped his big thick hairy hands to his
face and shouted, “Group Meeting.” I watched as the doors to all of the
surrounding trailers began to peek open and men stepped out walking over to
where we were. All of the men were similar. Big husky hairy builds like
you’d expect out of country men. I recognized a few from the vidoes,
remembering how big their cocks were. I wondered what he meant about me
not fucking anybody? Maybe he planned to start with some vids of me
jerking off.

Every trailer seemed to have men in it, though some of them had a girl with
them. Finally the door to one of the trailers in the back opened and a
bunch of girls stepped out, some of them plodding through the grass in high
heels. In total there looked to be about 20 men and 6 girls. I looked
over at Nicole, who was standing with a hairy ape of a black man who had
his arm around her, and made eye contact with her. Remembering what the
man had said about her pussy I looked down and saw cum running down the
inside of her legs. She blushed and rubbed it off, clearly seeing me look
at it. I looked over at the girls who had gotten out of the trailer, who
were now standing with the group. They were much more attractive. A
couple I would be ecstatic to fuck if I was in a bar. I started to think
of their hot pussy’s. They were all staring at me. In fact, everyone was,
including the men.

Finally the man who had overseen my contract spoke “Hello everybody. This
here is our new guest. He contacted us recently and walked in and signed a
contract for 20 videos, no sales pitch whatsoever.” I smiled shyly as I
heard the men around us laughing. “Anyways, just wanted to introduce you
to the new face since, as you guys know, he’ll be around. Please,
everybody treat him like he’s been with us for years.” I nodded, wanting
to get this awkward group introduction over. “Now, take off your clothes.”
He was looking at me. I blushed. “You’ve got 20 videos to make, no reason
to be shy now. Every man here will see you naked soon enough.”

Of course he was right. I slid down my pants and then my boxers. I peeled
off my short and, before long, i was standing naked, my hands cupping my
cock which had shrunken in under the intense gaze of all these trailer park
men. My body on display, it occurred to me how damn big they all were.
All of them big and hairy, some with massive belly’s. None of them were
young fit jocks like me. I guess they were lucky to have me since I’d be
able to bring something new to the site.

The man picked up my clothes, depositing them into the case he was
carrying. Before I could object, he said to the group “Let’s welcome Roy
here to the farm.” The men cheered and clapped. Then the man with the
mustache looked at the women, “ladies?” They walked over to me and crowded
around me. The men all began to cheer as the ushered me away to the
trailer they came out of. I looked back at the jeering men smiling
broadly. This was going to be great. I felt like a young k** about to
lose his virginity. The five of them pushed me into the trailer but before
they did, I caught a glimpse of Nicole’s face, which looked concerned and
serious.

When I got into their trailer, which was a mess of women’s clothes, curling
irons, and other shit girls always have lying around, I began to fondle the
tits of an asian girl closest to me, but she roughly slapped my hand away
pointing to a bed that was empty, speaking in a high pitched voice “No time
for that now. We’ve got to get ready. You’ll be sleeping here. When
you’re sleeping that is.” I couldn’t believe my luck. I was going to
sleep in here? I should have signed up for 100 videos. The girls were
s**ttered about the trailer, a couple applying make up. Three of them
began to strip naked and I looked over. All of them had their backs turned
to me but they had fine asses.

I felt like a pervert sitting here watching them but I was in heaven. The
asian girl continued “You’re going to need to get showered up. Tammy, go
help.”

A naked red head who’s hair was bouncy and curly finished putting mascara
on her eye lashes, batting them in front of the mirror and then turning her
naked body toward me. I couldn’t believe what I was looking at. She had a
dick. Not to mention, her tits were gone. She was a he!

I stood up, my initial reaction taking over “What the fuck.” Two of the
other naked girls turned around and I realized they both had dicks too.
“What the hell?” I stood and went to the door, tripping on a bra on the
way out, my face slamming into the floor. When I opened the door I ran
smack dab into the chest of the big mustached man who had signed me up. He
shoved me roughly back in, causing me to collapse on the floor, then he
stepped in. The sunlight was shining in the door behind so I could only
see his silhouette, along with those of the two burly men standing behind
him.

“We have a fucking problem here?” I was trembling on the floor at his
feet.

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I tried to process what I was looking at, laying there on the floor. I was
confused, the Asian girl and another girl even had tits. But they
definitely had cocks between their legs. Did that mean they were men?
“Listen up slut.” I looked up at the man who had gotten me into all this.

The first thing I said was, “I’m not fucking no fucking trannies.” I
couldn’t believe what I had been talked into. Suddenly all the contract
jargon came into sharper focus. Legally binding? Penalty of law?

I was relieved when the man responded, “Don’t worry, you won’t be.”

I started to breathe easier, unsure why I was still on the ground, or why
he had shoved me in the first place. I said meekly “I thought I’d get my
own trailer.” I felt stupid saying it. I sounded like a spoiled actress
or something. What I wanted to say is, where are the girls from the videos
I watched?

I noticed that he had two thick set black men standing behind and both
looked strong as bulls. One of them cracked a smile when I commented on
having my own trailer, “This the tranny trailer bitch. Only men get they
own spot.”

He was grinning. I looked over at the guy with the white mustache whose
face was serious. He didn’t say anything. For some reason, I looked over
at the red head, staring down at her tiny shriveled cock. “But… What
are you…” I felt a chill run up my spine.

I was silent as my brain began to put things together. I looked back at
the white haired man with huge eyes. He opened his brief case and pushed
some reading glasses onto his nose, a highlighter in his hand. When he
spoke he spoke calmly “Listen, I know what you’re thinking right now. I’ve
seen it over and over. Hell, I watched every bitch in here go through it,”
he waved his arm around to the room, each of them blushing in turn. “I
don’t have time to explain it to you. The fact is you signed a contract.
If you don’t do what it says for you to do in the contract then you face
penalty of jail time for up to two years.”

He held the stack of papers up to my face highlighting a paragraph which I
had signed and dated. I realized how I hadn’t paid attention and should
have read the contract in detail. My eyes scanned the page “do promise to
receive anal sexual intercourse and oral sexual intercourse both with or
without contraception from one or multiple men, sometimes simultaneously,
while wearing wardrobes as selected by management and acting to the best of
my ability as needed for the role.” The man folded up the contract again,
shoving it back into his case, removing his reading glasses.

“My friend, you signed a contract. Many people have to learn this lesson
in life: read anything you sign. The fact is, you’re going to do all 20
videos, whether you like it or not, or we’ll have you arrested and put in
jail. He squatted so that his face was closer to the ground where I was.
I looked at the lump that his cock formed in his jeans which were gripped
tight against his pelvis “But just from an industry professional, I’ve
never seen someone so eager to get on board as you. I’d be shocked if you
end up putting up as big a fight as any of these girls.”

My mind was racing, I was almost unaware of the room around me as I
realized what I had done. I had no problem with being in porn videos
fucking a bunch of girls, hell if anything I thought it would help me get
laid. Now the internet was going to be plastered with 20 videos of me
getting fucked be these hairy trailer park men. Suddenly fucking a tranny
didn’t seem all that bad. It was a hell of a lot better than being a
tranny. I could hear myself begging weakly “Please don’t do this. I’m not
a girl.” My voice trailed off as I remembered Nicole and how the man had
told me she couldn’t even do videos anymore because her pussy was ruined.
Was she really a guy too?

I was barely listening as the man said to the red head, “Get our new bitch
here showered up and shave her good and proper. If she gives you any
trouble these two can hold her down,” he gestured to the two heavy set
black men.

I wanted to voice some final objection to the man as he stepped out of the
cheap trailer which would be my home for the next week but I suddenly it
occurred to me: this is what Nicole was warning me about. She knew they
were going to do this. Get me signed on under the premise that I’d get to
fuck women and then turn around and turn me into some girl.

She was right, I should have listened to her. When the red head leaned
down to help me up, I looked over at the black guys, one of whom cracked
his knuckles. I stood up, not needing help, and began to walk to the
bathroom. I tried to stay away from the red heads cock and was dismayed
when she climbed into the shower with me turning the water on. “It’ll be
easier if you’re hard.” She started to blow me and for the first time
since the group meeting I began to feel good.

My cock got hard and stiff almost immediately. She was a pro. I was
pissed when she coughed it out of her mouth and began running lotion over
my legs. It smelled familiar, like the stuff I had used to get the hair
off my crotch earlier, but she was rubbing it everywhere. She took me back
in her mouth and was sucking me so well I didn’t care about her hands which
were roaming around my ass crack. When I thought i was about to cum she
stopped sucking all together. “Now shower up.” She stepped out of the
shower and walked out of the bathroom. I finished up, soaping my now
completely smooth hairless body down.

I looked strange and felt even stranger. I thought about how I’d explain
to people my hairless legs, but wasn’t too worried since it was winter and
I was wearing pants anyways. Not to mention, I’d have no friends to see.
I stepped out and began to dry off. Without body hair I suddenly realized
how naked I really was. I covered my genitals which were swollen but now
soft and walked out into the room. One of the black men was pumping the
asian full of cock. I stared at the size and girth of his cock which
pumped in and out of her asshole. I stared at the tits bouncing below her.
She moaned as the other girls put on make up and tried on clothes. The red
head was sucking the other man’s cock.

A brunette sitting near me looked over to me. “Get over here and I’ll do
your make up.” I didn’t want to, but one look at the red head getting her
face humped and the asian getting her asshole stretched wide open and I
knew I didn’t want to piss these guys off. She was one of the girls, i
mean guys, well whatever, who had real tits. “Are these,” I awkwardly
signaled to my breasts as if she was from another planet “are these real?”

She just laughed, “yeah both me and Carrie got tit jobs. You have to do a
lot of videos though, most of the girls here haven’t done enough. I guess
some don’t want to.” She was brushing my face with a powder and then began
to apply something to my eyes.

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing “You mean, you wanted to be a girl?”

She looked at me and paused, as if deciding whether or not to say anything.
She began speaking carefully “No, not at the beginning. Like the man said,
nobody’s been as accepting as you have.” This embarrassed me a little but
I didn’t want to interrupt. “But keep an open mind. You might find out
you like it. You might even want to sign another contract.” She kept
working away on my face.

I tried to imagine who this guy was before he was turned into this brunette
pussy boy with a boob job. What type of self respecting guy would do this?
I wasn’t going to like it. I didn’t want to go to jail. Beyond that, I
was getting the fuck out of this place. Signing another contract my ass!
I stared in the mirror, my face completely feminine and made up.

Behind me the black man was moaning and I looked back as his sperm was
being pumped into the asian girl’s, I mean guy’s, pussy. The black man had
his hand wrapped around one of her tits, which I must admit looked great on
him. As the man tugged his cock free the older black man pulled his cock
out of the red heads mouth and walked over to the asian and started
shooting across her nice round ass cheeks.

The black man who was fucking her was pudgy and round faced, his head
smooth and shiny. His inflated softening cock hung between his legs as he
tugged back on a pair of bikini brief underwear, not bothering with the
jeans at the floor. He tugged on his big white t-shirt, clearly intending
on going to dinner only in his underwear and t-shirt (probably one of the
benefits of being in the middle of nowhere) as the older man got fully
dressed. His jeans were lying on the floor neglected, his belt still
through the loops. The asian, well Carrie, was laying there, here ass
covered in cum. The pudgy black man snuck up behind me and put me into a
full nelson, his hands shoving my head forward. I struggled to get loose
but he shoved me forward onto the bed.

I could feel the bulge in his underwear pressed against my ass cheeks. I
panicked. i didn’t want to be fucked. “Please don’t fuck me.” I was
writhing but couldn’t get out of his grip.

“I aint tryna fuck you bitch.” He laughed bending my face forward slowly,
closer and closer to Carrie’s ass. I couldn’t even move, his massive body
enveloping mine, as my face finally smushed between her ass cheeks. The
black man grinded against my ass, simultaneously grinding my face into
Carrie’s squishy pussy which was covered in both men’s loads. I could hear
the guy and a couple of the girls laughing but I kept my mouth clamped
firmly shut, determined not to get any cum in it. Still my face must have
been covered in it by the time the black man released me and I stumbled
back. I could feel gobs of it sliding down my face. For some reason I
actually leaned down to check the mirror, realizing my make up had been
smeared around my face a bit.

I reached up to get it off but the old man raised his hand as if to hit me.
I cowered under him “You don’t wipe no cum off your face cunt, not on this
farm. You wear it like the fucking slut you are.” Then, he actually spit
on me. It hit me in the face. I knew better than to wipe it off. “Now
give the bitch some clothes and get her ass to dinner.” Both the black men
stepped out of the trailer leaving me alone with the girls. As much as I
didn’t want to be around trannies only a half hour earlier, I was relieved
now to be away from those men.

I stared at them, embarrassed that my face was covered in cum but, watching
the red head reapply her lip stick and Carry towel off her pussy, I
realized this was probably not that rare of an event. I don’t know why I
didn’t wipe it away. I guess I was worried one of the girls would tell the
guys. I just stood naked, my cock shriveled smaller than it ever had been,
almost as if it were hiding for its life. The red head walked over to the
wardrobe and began pulling things out throwing them on the bed.

I looked down at the miniskirt and tank top, which were incredibly slutty.
The mini skirt would barely even cover my ass and the tank top read “COCK
SLUT,” and showed a cartoon picture of a massive cock stretching the lips
of a cartoon girl whose eyes were rolling into the back of her head. “You
guys please, give me some men’s clothes. I can’t wear this stuff.”

But my protests were getting weaker and weaker. My face was covered in cum
and make up. I knew I’d have no choice. I reached forward and tugged the
tube top on, embarrassed as it left my stomach exposed, my treasure trail
now gone. I pulled the mini skirt up my legs and over my ass thinking,
well the sooner we shoot a video the sooner I get out of here. As soon as
I had my skirt over my ass the asian, who was now in a new change of
clothes, began leading me by the hand out into the yard again.

I followed her weaving through the trailers. There must be at least 25
trailers here, and they all belonged to men associated with the studio.
This place was huge. We passed men who whistled seeing my get up. I
blushed and kept walking, trying not to make eye contact. Finally we
stepped out to an area full of picnic tables and all of the men were
sitting and eating. Upon seeing me they broke out simultaneously “come
over here, come over here.” I saw the girls all dispersed, sitting in
different mens laps. I saw Nicole who sat beside Jerry, the big black man
who had asked to see her earlier. Something about her looked so weirdly
familiar. I thought about her loose ass lips which were probably leaking
onto the wooden picnic table bench below her. She poked at her food
unpleasantly. I couldn’t place her face.

As I walked closer the red head left me standing alone. I stood awkwardly,
not wanting to be the center of attention, but not wanting to sit down at a
table full of men dressed like some girl. The white mustached man stood up
from a table near the back and yelled out to the men “This is our new
slut’s first night at the farm. By the look of your face you’ve already
had a bit of fun.” I blushed. “Go ahead bitch, choose your man.” I
looked around. Choose my man? He must have sensed my puzzlement. “We
don’t leave space at the table for faggot sluts like you.” A bunch of men
laughed as I turned red. “You want to sit at the table you have to sit in
a man’s lap.”

I looked around. I didn’t want to eat sitting in some guys lap. I wasn’t
hungry. My stomach lurched when I heard the man say “Of course you’re
gonna have to earn the right with a good blow job.” So this was it, they
were going to make me do it. I couldn’t believe it had gotten to this. I
knew it was coming, I mean I was still here, dressed like this. I kept
telling myself over and over again that the sooner I moved things along the
sooner I’d get to leave. I looked around finally noticing the men and
taking them in.

There were white men, black men, hispanics, italians, even a couple thick
set arab men. They all had one thing in common, they were all big fuckers.
Way bigger than me. Most of them were hairy as hell too, some of them with
facial hair, others clean shaven. Many of them were shirtless. Some wore
flannels, others wife beaters. I realized some of them were, like the
black man in the trailer, eating dinner only in their underwear.

My eyes settled on a hispanic man who looked like he was in his late
forties or so. He had a thick mustache but was otherwise very clean shaven
and had a short cleanly cropped haircut. He was thick and hairy but
something about his eyes seemed nicer than the other men. I don’t know to
this day why I chose him but I walked over and mumbled “Can I sit with
you.”

He turned around in his seat. “Que puta?” He was wearing baggy camouflage
pants and a flannel which he began to unbutton.

I spoke more clearly, “Can I sit with you?” I looked down, ashamed,
knowing all eyes were on me. By now the man had finished unbuttoning his
flannel and he stripped it off, bringing his hulking form into better view.
He was wearing a wife beater but his hair seemed to pour over its edges,
especially around the neck where his chest was. His thick dirty hands were
unbuttoning his pants and tugging down the zipper. When he pulled his cock
out I immediately regretted choosing him. His cock was thick as hell,
there was no way I’d be able to take it. It was getting harder quickly as
the man tugged me down to my knees by the top of my tank top. I kneeled
feeling the heat of his cock close to my face.

“Take my pinga puta.” His rough callused hand cupped my chin softly,
tilting my head up toward his. I looked up into his eyes, thinking of what
he was looking at. My face was covered in cum and smeared make up and I
was perched between his legs wearing a shirt that read “COCK SLUT,” about
to suck his cock. He began to slap his dick against my face which I knew
was only smearing my make up more. I wanted to cry there, with that
hispanic man slapping his dick in my face while i was dressed up like a
girl but I knew that if I did, it would only make things worse. I kept my
face as straight as possible until he said “Open up.”

I didn’t want to open my mouth as his hard cock poked at my lips. His big
hand cupped the side of my head almost softly. Then I felt his thumb
digging into my cheek until he painfully forced my jaw open. “Ow…” The
second my mouth opened his cock head was in it.

I wanted to cough it out but to be honest the shock of it overtook me. I
was actually sucking on a guys cock. Not a guy, some thickset old hairy
mexican dude in a wife beater. I just held him there thinking about it. I
had always been a horn dog and something about this was actually appealing
to me. Most of me was miserable but there was a tiny part that was
thinking, holy shit this is further than I’ve ever gone.

I was brought back to the moment by the men cheering as the hispanic man
slid his cock up into my mouth more. As he inched it deeper I could feel
him pushing against the back of my throat. I had heard of deep throating
but to be honest my cock wasn’t really long enough to reach into a girls
throat so I had never experienced it. I certainly knew that I didn’t want
to give it to anyone.

But the man had his hands firmly planted on the back of my head and I
couldn’t even pull off. He kept pushing and I could feel his cock
painfully pushing into my throat. My throat was gagging around his cock as
I coughed making noises I had never heard a human make before. Finally he
loosened his grip and I pulled my head up, feeling his snake slide out of
my throat and mouth, and began to vomit into the grass below me. The men
cheered and I heard someone yell “Well there goes one cherry.” Everyone
laughed. Some clapped.

When I finished vomiting and thought of how much I wished I was home right
now. That this had never happened. I didn’t even want to eat dinner now.
I’d rather just go back to our trailer. But I felt the man’s hand on my
chin and he began sticking his cock into my mouth again. I tried to
struggle. I couldn’t believe he wanted to still get a blow job from me
after he just made me puke. He had his shirt off now. As his cock head
pushed past my lips into my mouth I looked over, realizing I was on camera.
I couldn’t imagine how horrible this looked but then thought, at least this
counts as one of my 20 videos.

I submitted to the hispanic mans power, allowing him to start humping my
mouth again, causing me to come back to the moment. Once again his dick
was poking into my throat but this time when I gagged I had nothing to come
up. Before long my nose was actually buried in the man’s pubic hair.
Sitting there, I thought of the massive cock in my mouth. It was strange
but a part of me felt proud. Obviously not of being a guy who could suck
cock but let’s face it, very few women could deep throat a massive rod like
I was right now and here I was taking it like a pro. But as the hispanic
man pulled me on and off his cock, his hairy bare belly now ramming into my
head over and over and his balls swinging and slapping against my chin, it
occurred to me, maybe they just didn’t want to. After all, not every girl
wants to be stuffed with a massive cock. Sure as hell not me. Somebody in
the crowd yelled “look her cock is hard!”

I looked down, my skirt had shifted, exposing my rock hard dick. What the
hell? The man was right! I don’t know what is going on. I began to feel
the man’s balls, my mind sort of zoning out as I sucked. The man clearly
liked it so I continued. I felt them tense up suddenly, almost jumping out
of my hand. It took a half second until my brain realized what this meant.
I tried to say “NO” but, with a mouth and throat filled with dick it just
came out as a muffled grunt, my eyes as big as dinner plates. HE WAS GONNA
CUM IN MY MOUTH.

I tried not to let him do it but he had no intention of letting me off.
Every time I tried to pull my head off he’d just shove it back down over
his cock until finally I felt it swell inside my throat and begin to spew
cum into my throat. I could feel cum pushing past his rod up and out into
my mouth as he dragged his dick back and forth in me. My tongue was soon
swimming in cum until finally the man pulled his cock out had only the head
sitting on my lips. “Swallow.”

I didn’t want to but I did. At that point it wasn’t even because of the
contract. It was because I was sitting at his feet, wearing women’s
clothes and had just taken his massive pipe down to the base until he shot
in my throat. I knew that as a guy, just last week, I would have made the
girl swallow it. What else was there to do. I felt it sliding down my
throat and something about it felt permanent. Like now that cum was in me.
When the man said “Clean it.” I just leaned forward and cleaned his dick
off. I licked it, even the cum that had dripped down to his hairy balls.
I swallowed all of it. As I sat in a daze I realized everyone had resumed
eating.

I stood up, rearranging my miniskirt which had twisted at some point while
I was getting face fucked. The man didn’t bother putting back on his wife
beater as I sat in his lap on his bulging underwear which stuck out of his
open fly. I felt uncomfortable, the afterglow of what happened fading a
little, but still I looked down and realized my cock was still hard. The
man behind me whispered into my ear “You can have the rest.” I looked down
at the plate in front of me. It looked like meat loaf that was days old
and there were a few salad leafs and some gravy that had collected on the
plate.

Desperate to get the taste of cum off of my breath I leaned forward and
began to eat the salad leafs, wiping them in the gravy. I awkwardly tried
to make conversation with the man whose thick bulging lap I was sitting in
“So what is your name.”

The man picked up the meat loaf with his thick fingers rubbing it into the
plate to pick up the remaining gravy and shoved it in my mouth roughly,
pushing his fingers in, forcing me to suck them clean. “You can call me
daddy.” I blushed as I licked his fingers off.

The rest of the men at our table were still eating. At one point someone
lit up a joint which I was included on. Since guys were also pouring
drinks into my mouth I actually started to get pretty buzzed. Still, I sat
humiliated in the lap of the man who had told me to call him daddy. The
only thing I could think was, one video down. The man ran his hands up
inside of my shirt tweaking my nipples. I was so horned up it actually
felt sort of good but I was determined not to let anybody else know it.
Unfortunately, he started pinching them hard and finally, twisting one, I
let out a yelp, causing men at other tables to look our way before they
resumed eating.

One of the men at our table, a thickset hairy white man with a black
mustache and a camouflage hat on, looked at me “So bitch it must be fate
that you sat at our table.” I didn’t know what he was talking about. He
went on, “It’s my turn to pop cherry, so once dinner’s done you’re mine
bitch.” He picked up some of the meat loaf on his plate, leaning forward
and pushing it into my mouth which hung open as I tried to take him in. He
was thick and bulging everywhere. His fat belly stretched the wife beater
he had on and since he was wearing only thin cotton shorts I could see a
huge bulge. “How would you like to see the cock that’s gonna do the job
huh?”

I didn’t respond. I actually did want to see it. I knew, having drank a
load of cum and sitting in a man’s lap as men fed me food, that I was going
to have to put out for them. I just had to get through this week and then
I could get back to fucking women. But until then, I was the woman. I
knew if what this man said was true, that he was going to fuck me in
probably less than an hour, since dinner seemed to be wrapping up. The
hispanic man shoved me off of his lap, pushing me awkwardly between his
legs under the table. “Go ahead puta.” I got on my hands and knees,
staring around me at all the bellies, hairy legs, and bulges. I crawled
toward the man who said he would fuck me and stopped, staring at his bulge.

“Well go ahead bitch.” I reached forward, tugging lightly at the waste
band, peering over. I had hoped for something smaller, but if anything
this cock was even bigger than the one that had just invaded my throat. I
let go of his waste band suddenly and it slapped against his waste. He
stood up laughing and started to walk away, “see you in a few bitch.” I
sat under the table, happy to be away from everyone. I was starting to
realize why they wouldn’t let me fuck women in their videos. All of these
men seemed to be incredibly well endowed. My tiny cock must have looked
puny to them when I emailed my picture.

I felt a hand on the back of my tank top which pulled me up and out from
under the picnic table. A group of four men crowded around me, pushing me
toward a the trailer where the filming takes place. I knew what was about
to happen. I was about to lose my gay virginity (I don’t know what other
word there is for it) to that man’s huge cock in the trailer, on the very
set, I had been watching porn in for months. It never would have occurred
to me that one day I’d be on that set, as the woman, getting her pussy
pounded by some man.

They pushed me in the door and closed it. The man with the white bushy
mustache, was standing behind the camera and the man from the picnic table
at dinner was sitting on the couch that I had watched so many girls get
fucked on. I knew what happened from here on out, I knew from watching so
many girls do it. The man behind the camera simply directed me “Go over to
him and take out his cock.” I knew that this was another opportunity to
get a video and, having not cum yet, I knew I should be getting them out of
the way as much as possible. I walked into the shot, wishing I wasn’t
wearing these humiliating clothes. I kneeled in front of him and he slid
his shorts down, exposing his big cock which had hardened since I had seen
it last.

Now it was about 10 inches long and thick as a beer can. Half of his hairy
belly poked out his wife beater as he sat on the couch and he kicked his
underwear off. “Go ahead cunt and suck on that cock.” I leaned in and
began slowly licking it. I had never so much as thought about sex with a
man, now I was sucking on my second cock of the evening, one that would
soon be sliding in and out of my butt hole. I tried not to think of it as
I sucked the man in front of me, and thankfully, couldn’t concentrate on
much else other than the thick rod which was violently pushing into my
throat.

I was coughing but, having vomited earlier, the man knew I wouldn’t cough
anything up. He continued to hump my throat, which seemed to take his cock
easier than the hispanic man’s from earlier. “Who’s your fucking daddy
bitch?” I kept sucking silently, my face probably turning red.

Suddenly I felt the man’s hand wham into the side of my head with a sharp
slap and my ear began to ring, tears welling up in my eyes, still planted
firmly on his cock. “I said who’s your fucking daddy.” I tried to say you
are but couldn’t get much out with his cock in my throat stuffing me up.
Still he seemed satisfied.

I could see the camera zooming in on my face. I tried not to show my face
to the camera, thinking if anybody I knew saw this I’d be
ruined. Unfortunately the man filming just said “Russ, tilt the counts face
toward the camera so all our viewers can see her.” Russ’s hand pushed my
face so that the camera could see his cock pushing in and out of my mouth.

I kept sucking but before long he pulled out, putting his legs over my
shoulders. I leaned back forward to take his cock again, but he shoved his
ass forward, clearly expecting me to lick it. Before I could voice my
obvious reluctance to lick a man’s asshole he grabbed my head and slammed
my face forward into his hairy ass crack. “LICK YOU CUNT.” His hand held
my face against his ass with such a violent strength that I felt
threatened, as if he would crush my head against his ass.

I began to lick as he told me to. This didn’t make him loosen his iron
like grip on my head, only start moaning and jerking his legs around so
that my neck bounced around between his hairy thighs. “Yeah, you lick
daddy’s ass just like that bitch. You like that?” He farted loudly but
didn’t release me so I was still in his ass when he did. It smelled awful
but I was in auto pilot by now. I just kept licking over and over, feeling
his asshole run under my tongue.

When he finally released me he removed his legs and we both just sort of
sat there panting. Finally he sat up, leaned forward and began to lean in
for a kiss. I couldn’t believe I was about to kiss a man. But still, I
had just been kissing his asshole. Some part of me wanted a kiss, if only
to make myself feel less like a cheap whore. I closed my eyes and leaned
forward, waiting for my first male kiss. I again felt my face sting with
another slap as he laughed “Bitch wants a kiss from daddy.” I opened my
eyes rubbing my face. “You just had your face in my ass cunt. I just
farted in your damn pie hole. I aint kissing you.” I looked down at the
ground dejected.

The man roughly jerked off my tank top. I was thankful it was gone, since
it said cock slut on it and made me look like an idiot. Still though, I
was wearing this miniskirt that the man seemed to want me to keep on. He
pulled me in his lap and began rubbing his cock against my asshole. I just
closed my eyes, trying not to think of what was going on. When he started
to finger me I tried to resist. “You may resist bitch but believe me,
you’re gonna want to be as loose as you can get.” I wanted to cry. He was
right. I had to let him finger me. If I didn’t he’d probably injure me.
I thought of getting a ripped asshole, how hard it would be to explain to
family or friends. So when his fingers started squirming around past my
tight virgin anus I just shoved my ass out to give him access, and stopped
resisting.

After a few minutes, his fingers exploring my ass actually started to feel
good. About that time, he pulled them out completely. Then he shoved me
out of his lap and I landed on the floor in a heap. “OK this bitch is
ready to go.”

The guy with the bushy mustache stooped down to my level. “OK bitch, now
we don’t give you dumb sluts too many lines in these things because let’s
face it, you’re really only good for getting fucked, but I’m gonna need you
to open our video by reading this card. He held up a giant poster board.

As I read what it said I told him flatly. “I’m not going to say that.”

The man with the mustache looked sternly at me. “Yes you are going to say
that. Bitch you signed a fucking contract. Not to mention we’ve already
got video evidence of you beginning work on that contract. You will say
what we tell you to.” By the end he was whispering “I can do a lot worse
things than send you to jail bitch.” Tears were rolling down my face. How
did I get into this situation?

He turned the camera back on and the big man who was fingering me earlier
sat back, his massive rod pointing to the ceiling. “Climb aboard, facing
the camera please,” the director said.

“Can he please wear a condom.” I already knew the answer.

“Clim aboard, facing the camera please.” He was more stern this time. I
walked over and awkwardly stood on the couch, my legs on either side of the
guy, his face looking at my lower back. I began to squat, my ass getting
closer and closer to his massive cock. I sniffled, wishing I could stop
crying. It would make this look so much worse.

I felt his hands cup my round ass cheeks and hold my weight. “I gotchu
bitch.” My legs were shaking and untended my muscles, feeling his big
rough hands supporting me by the globes of my ass cheeks, hovering above
his big dripping cock. The camera was looking directly at me, about to be
speared by this hairy redneck.

“Action.” We all sat in silence. I knew what I was supposed to do. I
couldn’t believe where I was. This morning, I had woken up a virile young
straight male who was almost going blind he was so crazed for pussy. Now I
was the pussy, being lowered onto a massive cock, still wearing a miniskirt
which was now pushed up against my waste, exposing my naked cock and legs
below, and most importantly my ass.

What the hell, my face streaked with tears I looked at the camera and read
the cue card “My name is Roy and I’m a pussy bitch who needs to be taught
how to please a man.” I turned bright red as I said it. I didn’t want to
say the next part. I swallowed and said it, “Make me cry daddy. Turn me
into the cockslut I am.” I had sealed my fate, feeling as the man below me
softly lowered me down over his big fat dick, dripping in precum.

It sat at the entrance to my hole and while he was slowly taking pressure
off of my asscheeks, allowing me to sink further and further down, it
didn’t want to go in. A sharp pain began to develop and I clamped my eyes
shut, not wanting to cry, even though my face was already streaked with
tears from earlier. Suddenly I felt as his entire cock head jumped past my
sphincter which clamped hard around his shaft once he was in, causing me to
grunt and then cry out “Ahhhh. Please.” My eyes were squinted shut but I
could feel as fresh tears were pouring down my face.

I didn’t want to get my pussy ripped. Did I just say pussy? Asshole. He
inched in slowly causing a searing pain in my asshole which felt like
ripping. I didn’t give a shit about the camera I had to say something
“Please stop. It can’t fit. It’s too big. I think i’m ripping.” The man
below me just laughed, causing his belly to bounce up and down and causing
his cock to lurch forward another horrible painful inch, causing me to
scream out tears now pouring steadily down my face. “Please don’t.
Please.”

The man behind me stopped laughing to say “Ask me nicely. Ask daddy nicely
not to rip your pussy.”

I replied immediately, not even hesitating, blinded by pain “Please daddy
don’t rip my pussy.” He laughed again, shoving another two inches in. I
felt like I was going to pass out. I looked down, dazed, at my cock which
was shriveled up inside my body. I felt down with my hands, the camera
filming everything, and felt the lips of my ass hole which were stretched
to the maximum around the massive hard rod stabbing into me. The skin of
my ass wrapped around his cock was stretched and hard.

The camera man said “You should see what a beautiful pussy you’ve got.
You’re going to fit in here just fine.” I lifted my fingers back up to
look and see if the slime on them was blood. But it was clear, so it must
have been cum from the man currently fucking me.

The man slowly started pistoning his cock in and out of me. After a while
I started to relax and while it was still painful the feeling that my pussy
had ripped began to subside and the whole thing started to feel a bit more
natural. That is, until the man below me put his hands on my shoulders and
pressed me down hard to the base of his dick. “AHHHGHHGHGHG” My voice must
have gone three octaves higher than any pitch I had ever heard myself make
as I felt his cock stab into me, probably pushing my stomach up into my
throat.

Maybe it was the joint or the liquor at dinner, maybe it was the fact that
I now had what felt like a fucking baseball bat shoved up my ass and into
my abdomen, but my eyes nearly rolled back into my head, making me think of
the cartoon on the COCK SLUT shirt I had been wearing. The searing pain
returned as the man pulled me up and brought me back down on his cock over
and over, each time knocking the wind out of me.

It was like I wasn’t even breathing. My whole body felt like it was in
pain but still, something felt good. I felt like a toy in this giant
hillbilly’s arms, being tugged up and down over his cock for his pleasure.
Up to now, having fucked tons of women, sex had always been just about
pleasure. But with my, i had to admit to myself, small cock I had never
been so deep into a girl. This guy was a part of me. I imagined his cock,
in all it’s weight and mass, shoved up into my body. Every thrust the man
made, his belly grinding against my back, the pain disappeared a little and
the pleasure increased.

Before long I realized this wasn’t nearly as bad as I thought it was. I
began slowly jerking my butt as he slammed me up and down, trying to help
him get his cock in and out of my ass. “Yeah bitch now you like it.” I
didn’t acknowledge him as I continued humping his cock. “Yep the cunt sure
as shit likes it.”

He pulled me up, his cock plopping out of my asshole which clamped shut
immediately, traumatized and abused. The man roughly pushed me onto the
couch, pulling one of my legs up at an almost uncomfortable angle and
setting it on his shoulder. He straddled my other leg, pushing my
miniskirt farther up, and slid his cock back between my butt cheeks, his
dick pushing at my stubborn hole again. I was still facing the camera as
he penetrated me, leaning forward and tweaking my nipples.

This time when he popped in it was less painful, but he stabbed in fully to
the hilt in one blow which knocked the wind out of me, causing more tears
to flow from my eyes. But he tweaked my nipples which seemed to send me
into over drive. Soon he was again driving his thick cock in and out of
me. I reached forward rubbing his belly, wanting just to touch some other
part of him, to make him feel as good as I did.

He violently jerked off his wife beater, bringing his huge form into view.
I stared at his big hairy belly and man boobs and, far from being
disgusted, I thought, my pussy on fire with pleasure, it’s obvious that
this is how it should be. A man like that and a guy like me? I had no
place fucking women in his presence. I laughed at my own puny cock which
was shriveled uselessly between my shaved legs. I don’t know how long I
had been moaning but when I realized it I didn’t want to stop. “ooooh
oooooh yeeeeaaah” I sounded whiney like so many girls I had fucked. “oooo
yeaaaa yeaaaa oooooo ahhhhh.”

His ass bounced rhythmically grinding and pulsing into and out of my pussy
“Yeah cunt tell daddy you like his cock.”

He reached his hand forward and put his thumb in my mouth. For some reason
I sucked on it like there was no tomorrow which seemed to be fine with him.
As he fucked my pussy I wrapped my hands around his wrists, holding his
hand close so I could keep sucking his thick hairy thumb. “Yeah daddy,
fuck my pussy. just fuck my pussy.”

“Go ahead and tell everybody what a bitch you are.”

“I’m a bitch. I’m a pussy for meant to use. I’m a pussy for my daddy.”
Both of the men were laughing Intermittently, between moaning and talking,
I was sucking my daddy’s thumb.

Russ was grinding into me harder and deeper than ever now “Oh yeah? You my
pussy?”

I just moaned, “Yeah daddy.”

“You my little slut?”

“YES DADDY!”

“Well then tell everyone where a pussy slut takes her daddy’s load.”

“IN MY PUSSY!” Russ was pounding me hard as hell, I knew there was a load
coming, that he was about to fill my ass with cum. Already I could feel my
ass squelching loudly with lube and precum.

“You want to have daddy’s babies?”

“YES!” I was jerking back and forth violently trying to get as much cock
as I could. “Yes just fuck my pussy. Get me pregnant daddy.” Suddenly he
pulled me down onto his cock as far as I would go.

“OK here comes bitch.” His cock exploded and I felt my hole get filled
with his cum. I couldn’t tell how long it went on. It felt like forever.
As more and more cum pumped into me I could tell it was pushing out the
sides past his dick because my ass cheeks felt sticky and wet.