Wendy: Announcement

 Recently, I have been feeling quite ill in the mornings and my sister told me I may want to take a pregnancy test. 

I finally got around to remembering to take the test and what do you know? I'm Pregnant!! 

Yay!

A positive test! 

I was so excited, I skipped into my sister's room to show her the results. She laughed and hugged me.

"Now, do you know who the father is?" She asked me with a curious smile. 

I laughed and shrugged "You know how it is sis!" I exclaimed " With the amount of porn we make and all those big black bulls we fuck when not on camera, I have no idea!" We both laughed and nodded "And you know we rarely even know who is fucking us, so no, I do not know who the father is, silly." I giggled.

She hugged me again and smiled proudly "That's my little sister alright!" but then she pulled back and narrowed her eyes at me. "But, is it going to be a black baby?"

My smiles dropped away for a second as I thought. "Well, Some of my clients have been white guys...." I said, sneering my lip as I thought about it. My sister winced a little and then asked "But you HAVE been fucked by more black cocks than white.... riiiiight?" she asked, narrowing her gaze further.

"Of Course!!!" I exclaimed, a little insulted at the question. "I forget how many black guys had me, but only a handful of white guys, if that. It's a black baby right?" I asked fearfully.

My sister smirked and shrugged "Yeh, I'm pretty sure, you usually tell me what you been getting up to and I only remember you mentioning a boring client a couple of times recently, you should be fine!" She reassured me. 

"Phew! 'cus that would be sooooo embarrassing, if I had a white baby!" We both laughed and my sister congratulated me again. 

This is so exciting, we are both pregnant at the same time! A couple of knocked up Queens. Can't wait to wander the hood with a little baby bump! *giggles*

Joey: Porn Talk

 I was invited over to 'Porn Talk' for a live interview. I made sure I was wearing an outfit, worthy of a porn star; Thigh high boots and a 'peep hole' short black dress that cheekily exposed my tattooed pussy. Perfect outfit for my premier on the show. 

I arrived and stepped out of the limo, heading up to the studio, the eyes of the staff on me and my slutty outfit as I proudly and confidently sauntered into the studio. The interview took place shortly and I was shown into the studio and was introduced to the interviewer; "Well It's nice to finally meet you Joey and may I say..." As he eyed up my dress with a lewd grin ".. Perfect outfit choice, it really shows off your.... curves." He chuckled and I smiled proudly back. 

I was shown to my seat and we prepared to begin. The rest of the studio was dark, I knew there were other people there but couldn't see them as the studio lights in my direction just left the rest of the room pitch black. We were given the countdown and the interview began.

Interviewer: Welcome back to Porn Talk, this week we have a very popular and requested guest, the very sexy, wonderfully seductive and highly sexual, Joey Aristocrat. Welcome Joey, it really is a pleasure to have you here with us.

Me: It's wonderful to be here, thank you for having me. 

Interviewer: You are welcome. I have to say, you are stunning, very seductive with an air of classic Hollywood yet one hundred percent slut; enough to get any man's blood pumping. 

Me: *laughs and smiles* Well thank you, it all comes naturally. 

Interviewer: So it would seem, yes. So, not so long ago, we had your younger sister, Wendy on the show, talking about her latest film, where I got to take her for a test drive myself. Wonderful girl, such great fun. She claims she learnt a lot from you. Do you think you inspired your younger sister?

Me: *laughing again* I saw that interview, she done very well, I was so proud of her. Seemed like you enjoyed yourself too. *I grinned, giving the interviewer a playful wink* Well I am not sure I have inspired her so much more than I have supported and encouraged her. She did claim it was I, who turned her on to BBC, I'm not so sure about that, it was only a matter of time before she became a Queen. *I laugh* If I am being honest, it is her who inspired me, she was having so much fun in the industry I couldn't help but follow her in and neither of us have looked back since. 

Interviewer: Incredible! I am curious, Wendy mentioned lightly in her interview and you have mentioned it now but I would love to know What being a Queen of Spades means to you. After all the majority of your porn career is Interracial.

Me: Ah yes, I get asked this a lot when people ask me what my Tattoos mean. To me, it means I have openly and willingly made myself sexually available to any black man at anytime, in any place. I have decided, some may say realised, that I was 'built' to satisfy black men. Any one of them can decide to make use of me any time they like and I will never turn them down. There is no need for small talk, introductions or anything so trivial, I am just available. It started when I was working in a legal firm while I was studying, they represented a lot of clients from the more impoverished areas of the city which meant a lot of gang related stuff and many of their clients were African American. There was something about them, so strong, powerful, thugish, mean and, well.. Big! These were just the clients we had as I would hate to perpetuate a stereotype of course. 

Interviewer: Of course. Please go on.

Me: I fucked a few of them and was just.. hooked! I couldn't walk past a big black bull without the sudden desire for him to push me up against the wall, lift up my dress and go to town on me. I continued in that law firm after I graduated, something my parents disagreed with as they say it as a waste of my talents but I never told them it wasn't my legal talents I was trying to exercise. 

Interviewer: Quite. 

Me: I had more and more sexual relations with clients until one told me one day I was quite the Queen. I had no idea what that meant, until he told me. I looked it up and there it was, the signal I had been looking for, the signal that would mean that black bull I passed in the street would know I wanted him to push me against the wall and fuck me. I got a couple of these tattoos done and boy did they work! Since then I have been pushing it further and further, filthier and filthier. Pushing to prove myself the perfect vessel for BBC!

Interviewer: That's incredible. Such a great, almost Origin Story. So you are telling me that any black guy can just.. what.. fuck you any time, anywhere, if he wants, with no word of complaint from you?

Me: That is correct, yes. 

The interviewer ponders for a moment and I eye him curiously. 

Me: Everything ok?

The interviewer looks around behind him and calls back into the darkness. The lights were set up towards me so I couldn't see who he was calling for. I assumed there was some technical issue such as lighting or camera or whatever. I often have to pause my performances while the director sorts out something or other for the perfect shot so I just assumed that was the issue here and waited for the issue to be resolved before continuing. 

Interviewer: Oh yes everything is fine.....

As he spoke I saw two shadows moving towards the light and as they walked up to the interviewer I saw they were a pair of stage hands, judging by the matching outfits but, they were also black! 

Interviewer: I just have to put that to the test, Joey. *he laughed and turned to the stage hands* You boys want to put our guest to good use here? I mean you heard what she said, right? *A grin crept across his lips*

The guys looked at me and grinned broadly as I blinked a few times, taken aback a little at this sudden development, this wasn't suggested before hand! My smile couldn't help but grow, was he for real? I certainly hoped so! Mind you, he did fuck my sister live on air, so this was probably no tease.

Interviewer: Ok, One at a time boys and don't fuck her too hard, we are still trying to do an interview here. 

I couldn't believe it, he wanted to continue the interview WHILE these guys fucked me?! This was going to make great live television, I thought as I eyed the first bull wander over to me. He approached, and looked down on me as he towered above me. He reached out and grasped my wrist, pulling me firmly to my feet. He then took my place on the seat and pulled down the top of his pants. Reaching inside, he pulled out a huge black cock already semi hard, with a few stroked it hardened. Yup this was going to happen! If the interview even tried to back out of this he would of had a tough time now but he didn't he just leaned back in his chair smugly and watched. 

I stepped between the other thighs of the first Bull and bent over slightly, reaching between my thighs I grasped the shaft of that thick long cock and guided it's tip towards my exposed pussy. I felt his large black hands grab my rounded ass and as soon as his cock tip found home, I slid my hips down. I wiggled my hips as I slid down that magnificent shaft, my lips stretching around his girth as I impaled myself on that cock. I let out a few delighted sighs of arousal and coo'd as the stage hand's dick slid deeper and deeper until I was sat In his lap fully. Another stranger's cock, balls deep inside me! 

 Interviewer: Well, That's commitment! Just to let our viewers know, this was NOT pre-planned in anyway. These two guys have only just started working here at 'Porn Talk' I don't even know who they are other than they are a couple of trainee runners. Have you met either of these two men before Joey?

I had started to gently bounce up and down in the man's lap, riding that big black cock and moaning softly 

Me: Absolutely not, I didn't even see them until they walked into the light!

Interviewer: There we have it, The perfect Queen at work! Anyway, do continue to enjoy that cock but I DO have an interview to conduct, so, that being said; You are this month's featured whore in 'Whore Magazine'. Viewers may see the cover beside her there that will soon be all over the news stands. How does that feel to be this month's cover girl?

I had my hands planted on the bull's thighs while his were grasping my hips. He pulled me down once I had pushed up, the cameras picking up perfectly, his thick shaft spreading my pale lips as I rode up and down on him. My moans grew louder as he was filling me with arousal and I tried to focus on the interview as if nothing was happening. 

Me: Oh I am so proud. I have been in the magazine before but never on the cover.. aahhh... it's such an honour. Although, another thing my sister beat me to. * I laughed and winked at the interviewer*

Interviewer: *laughed* Ah yes well, I somehow think you are getting the better deal tonight though. So, viewers will be able to pick up the magazine from next week and you have a seventy five percent off offer on your services for two months, with every purchase of September's edition. With all the work you do in porn, you still find time to prostitute yourself, how do you do it?

I was starting to ride the bull a bit harder now and  he was rolling his hips in rhythm, churning that huge cock inside me. I had to bite hard on my plump bottom lip to stop myself from moaning too loudly. This was starting to get a little difficult. I wanted to enjoy that huge black cock, I wanted to go wild on it and moan out lewdly yet I still had to keep my composure to conduct this interview, I was being paid to do. 

Me: When you love doing something, you will always find.. hmmm.. find time for it. I'm currently with three different escort agencies and I do street work whenever I can. I just can't get enough of the dirty, dark.. ahh fuuu... alleys and side streets. I am pretty excited to see clients grasping those vouchers, I have a feeling I am going to be very FUUUUCking busy.

Interviewer: I am sure you will be. There is an exclusive interview in there. It gets pretty in depth from your upbringing, education, love of big black cock, how you started in porn and as a whore, there is some quite personal stuff in there. I was surprised at how in depth it went and your anecdotes and stories are a real page turner, I have to say. 

My emerald eyes were fluttering and rolling into the back of my head as I breathed heavily, rocking my hips against the Bull, his cock leaking pre inside me and my own juices coating the thick, veiny shaft.

Me: Yes it was pretty in depth. Some of my fans want to know things about me and if that is what they want, then why not? Why not let them have a little peek into my life? Mmmm! um.. Others don't want to know anything about me, they just see me as this cock hungry slut who they can fuck and leave for the next guy and I'm good either way. I go into detail how much I enjoy degradation and objectification in the interview. 

Interviewer: You sure do! I wont give any spoilers, the last thing I want is to be sued for giving away parts of their exclusive interview but wasn't the interview also a review of sorts?

The bull was grunting louder behind me as he watched his cock appear and disappear into me as my perfectly rounded ass bounced up and down on his lap faster and faster. He was driving his hips up to meet my downward thrusts and I could tell by the pace, he was getting close to climax, as was I as I bit harder on my plump bottom lip, moans escaping through my teeth as my tits bounced delightfully for the cameras.

Me: Yes.. ahhh...Yes it was. He had to review my services. There was some bondage amongst other things. He fucked me pretty hard for a good couple of hours after the interview. It's good to know they are very passionate about their work over at 'Whore Magazine'. Again, No spoilers but his review is very detailed and I was pretty pleased with it when I got my advanced copy. 

The Bull started to take a few shorter but quicker thrusts and he yanked me down hard onto his cock. Just as I finished my sentence I felt him  punch deep into me. He threw his head back and groaned loudly. I then felt a thick, sticky stream of cum splatter against my insides, causing me to shudder and moan in pleasurable delight.

Interviewer: Well, Looks like that's the first one down, you're up next kiddo and remember, not to hard, I still need her to answer my questions. 

The interviewer laughed and gestured for the second stage hand to get up there. I was still shuddering from my climax as I pulled my self up and off of the first cock. The first stage hand got up from the chair just as the second approached. He firmly gripped my hips without a word and turned me to one side. A strong black hand on the small of my back he bent me over and I had to wait for the first bull to be clear of the chair before I held it for support.

The second bull positioned himself behind me but my eyes were on the interviewer as he continued his line of questioning even as the second bull prepared to slide inside me.

Interviewer: The magazine is not the only thing you are here to promote. You have been a very busy cum dumpster and I mean that literally. Your up and coming movie is something very different. The premise we have seen a lot but this movie knocks it up a notch doesn't it? I understand that it isn't even fully finished either. 

My eyes rolled back into my head and I heaved forward a little, letting out a grunt of arousal; The second stage hand had just pushed him self into me. Another long fat dick slid deep inside me and it took me a moment to gather my senses from being so perfectly filled out. 

Me: Nnnnngh! aaahh... um, yes, sorry, Where did you find these guys? They are incredibly well hung.. fuck! Anyway, sorry. Oh yes, the new movie. A director I have worked with many times, he loves to push me to see what I would do. It's amazing, he was behind the 'Slut Bus' but for me, he stepped it up so the guys I fucked didn't use a condom and made sure they cream pied me and we set it in the ghetto so we got mostly BBC's. Then there was the fuck fight, bareback edition, where My sister and I competed to try to receive nearly 200 cream pies each, 12 hours of non stop cream pies, pretty intense! But this, well it's not so much the porn itself, that is a straight forward interracial creampie gangbang but he wanted to push my limits to my dedication of being a Queen. 

Interviewer: Ah yes. It's pretty amazing what he has you do. I honestly thought there is no way any pornstar would do that for real but if there was one, it would be you. Tell our viewers exactly what it is you have been contracted to do. 

The bull had one hand on my shoulder and the other on my hip, he was now taking long deep strokes on my cock filled pussy, each inward stroke causing me to jiggle a little. My hair shimmered as he thrust and my boobs bounced, the cameras focused on the lewd act as I desperately tried to conduct this interview. 

Me: *catching my breath* It was a real Interracial, Cream Pie, Gang Bang, .... Impregnation! And I mean for real.. ahhh ... I only get paid if I carry to term so it was very meticulously planned. I had to stop my contraceptives and the shoot was ...nnngh , wow this guy is.. hmmm... the shoot was timed perfectly to coincide with the point in my cycle I was the most fertile. The reason it hasn't been released yet is it's not finished. Just before I am due I have to go back to the studio, show off my baby bump and get an ultra sound to prove, I am indeed carrying and that I am nearly due. 

Interviewer: *stunned silence, just wide eyed and watching* Um.. Holy shit Joey! That's fucking intense! When I first heard about this and was asked to interview you, I was certain it was just another one of those fake impregnation Porn stories. It's a popular genre and I just assumed that was what it was and we'd have a scene with you at the end pushing a plastic doll around in a stroller. The gangbang has been shot so, are you saying that right now, this instant you are pregnant?!

The bull stopped for the briefest of moments when the interviewer asked that question, he eyed the interviewer and then tilted his head to look me in the eye, I looked at him quickly before pushing my hips back against his, feeding his cock back inside me, trying to encourage him to continue. He grinned wide and I heard him chuckle the moment before he continued to fuck me. 

Me: Yup! Five weeks! *I smile proudly* Had an ultra sound to confirm and the timing suggests that I conceived around the time of the gangbang, so it worked out perfectly! 

Interviewer: Incredible! You are still going to be working? You are the featured whore in 'Whore Magazine', you'll still work while pregnant?

Me: Why wouldn't I? I am not going to be showing for a while and even when I do there is a whole kink and genre for pregnancy porn and I'm certainly not going to miss out on cock for nine months! *I laughed* 

Interviewer: Do you have any idea who the father is?

I laughed and shook my head as the bull seemed to be as interested in what I was saying as did the interviewer, although that didn't stop him from thrusting that big black cock as deep as he could into me. His thrusts were coming harder and faster now and I was finding it a challenge to, not only hold onto the rocking chair, but answer these questions while retaining my composure. This was incredible! I was being forced to hold back my pleasure and enjoyment from being fucked by a complete stranger, something that just drove me crazy just thinking about it, in order to concentrate on answering coherent questions.  I had to pretend to myself that I didn't have a huge black cock pounding at me from behind, which was incredibly difficult because.... I DID have a big black cock pounding me from behind! 

My eyes rolled a little and my eye lids slowly fluttered as the pleasure was still pulsing through me and I had to fight the urge to let it take me over entirely, as it normally would. I tried the gather myself and think about the question. 

Me: Oooooo.. um... you know this is a very difficult way to interview someone. *I laughed, hoping that would take my mind off what was happening, just a little* I have absolutely no idea. The men were all masked and I didn't even meet any of them until it was their turn to fuck me. Not only that, the studio has no idea who they are, they never kept any records of them. The only thing we do know is, every one of those bulls were ex-cons. They had all done hard time. The director thought I would enjoy that, on account of my time as a lawyer.

Interviewer: *laughing* That's a nice touch. So one thing we are all wondering, what made you want to do it? ... Is it me or is he fucking you much harder now? 

The interviewer was right, the stage hand was really slamming his hips against my presented cheeks, his balls swinging against my inner thighs. He had removed his hand from my hip and now had his fingers circling my throat. He wasn't squeezing that hard, as I could still speak to answer the questions but just having a firm hand wrapped around my throat was enough to have me shuddering. My juices were leaking down my inner thighs as the studio was full of the sounds of sex. He was grunting a little louder now, his hot breath on my cheek. 

Me: Nnngh! He.. he sure is...  and that's why I did it! hmm fuck!... firstly I wanted to show off just how much of a slut I am, enough to allow complete strangers to impregnate me but mostly, I wanted to prove my devotion to being a Queen of Spades! ... Ahhh yes, fuck that's so good!.... My body can be used by any big black bull, however they please, my pussy - their cock sleeve, my body - their cum dump and my.. nnngh! .. even my uterus! It's theirs! If they want to squirt their offspring into me, who am I to deny them?!

The bull had be getting faster and faster as I answered the question and it was too much for me now. I was quivering and shuddering on his cock and when he smashed into me as had as he could, Squeezing my throat and unloading his cum heavy balls into me, I came, hard! My pussy muscles clamped down hard around his girth, my eyes rolled back and I squealed in pleasure as my orgasm hit me like lightning. The cameras focused on me and the interviewer just leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, watching with a wide grin on his lips. 

The stage hand squeezed off the last few ropes of jizz inside me and pulled out. He tucked away his softening cock and just swaggered off stage. He high fived the other stage hand and I plopped down onto the chair, flashing both guys a wink and a sultry smile. 

A mix of two men's cum and my own juices, trickled down my inner thighs as I could feel their warm cum churning inside me. I adjusted myself slightly to give the camera the perfect view of my cum drenched pussy.

  

Me: Well, that'll keep me going 'till lunch! * I laughed*

Interviewer: That was incredible Joey! We were supposed to go to an Ad break but the execs just told us to keep going. At least they know what good TV is huh? It's been an absolute pleasure Joey! We will have to get you back very soon. 

Me: Any time, and thank you for having me. You got any more of those stage hands going spare?

Interviewer: *laughing* There you have it viewers, you requested her and she did not disappoint.  This cock sleeve is a delight to have around. Don't forget to pick up your Issue of 'Whore Magazine' and you could fuck her for your self with a seventy five percent discount, that is huge, especially for a fuck toy of this calibre! 

Interviewer: Look out for her Impregnation gangbang movie, which will hopefully be out in about nine months. I for one am eager to see that one. We look forward to seeing what this cum slut does next. That's it for this week. Tune in next week for more 'Porn Talk'!

 

Joey: Behind The Scenes

 In this industry, word of mouth is very important. Directors, photographers and producers will always talk with each other and compare notes. They want to know what girls to put in their movies or photoshoots. If they have any limits and what they have done before. Sure, they also ask the agents but it's easier to just chat with others. 

One afternoon and up and coming director was eager to put his new movie together, so he met up with a mutual friend to discuss options. Tony was a director and producer I had worked with many times, I was one of his regular girls. He had agreed to meet with Marcus and have a chat over coffee. They sat down in the corner of the cafe and exchanged pleasantries. It didn't take long before they got onto the subject of porn creation. 

They laughed and joked about some of the movies they had seen or made recently, rated a few of the new up and coming starlets in the stereotypical objectifying way that you'd expect from a couple of porn directors. Soon my name came up;

"What you do think of this Joey Aristocrat?" Marcus asked his old friend. Tony looked up from his half eaten burger and raised a brow, a smile crept across his grease coated lips. "Why? What ya heard?" He chuckled, finding it quite funny he didn't know much about me. 

"Well, " Marcus started, "I'm looking at putting together this IR scene, pretty intense, rough, hard, ya know but I wanted to put a real elegant looking girl in the mix." Tony listened, holding his dripping burger as Marcus continued "I was thinking the classic sultry movie star type, thrown into a situation where a bunch of big old black studs just go to town on her." Tony took a bite and nodded, speaking with his mouth full he replied "Well Joey's your girl for that, for sure." 

"yeh.." sighed Marcus "My assistant suggested her but I have heard she's difficult to work with, a real Diva , you know?" Tony was half chewing his mouthful when he almost choked on it, coughing loudly, a few heads turned to make sure this fat guy wasn't choking to death. "You what? Where did you hear that?"

Marcus seemed taken aback "Heard it from some girl that worked with her..." Marcus gave Tony the name of the other actress and, once he had finally swallowed his mouthful he laughed. "Oh no wonder! That girl has been trying to make it big in the IR scene for a while now, she's a half rate actress and a disappointing piece of pussy, no doubt. She works to the letter of her contract not an inch more. She been rooting for the Aristocrats sister's spot since she appeared on the scene."

Marcus looked surprised and nodded slowly "She did have a lot to say about my direction, now you mention it. So Joey, what's she really like to work with?" Tony smiled and took another bite, he chewed it and licked his stubby fingers before reaching for a mouth full of coffee. "Well, honestly, Both Aristocrat sisters are top notch but Joey will suit what you described. I have worked with her a lot, can't get enough of that piece of fuck meat, let you tell you." He sipped again and laughed "I swear she gonna give me a heart attack one of these days."

They both laughed "Doesn't sound good.." Marcus finally replied "Oh you misunderstand pal," Laughed Tony, finishing his burger and pulling out a packet of smokes. He pulled one out and lit up with a loud zippo lighter. Some people in the diner snapped their heads towards him in disgust but he just glared in reply and began to inhale. 

"Joey is a bang up gal, between her and her sister, I doubt you'll wanna work with any other slut for IR again, high quality cunts, the pair." Tony began to describe me "So you have this idea for a scene, She'll fit perfectly into that role. She's seductive and sultry, real old school movie starlet classy ya know, perfect for what you describe. Her agent will put together a contract, no problem, real nice guy one of the old family, ya know? Father was casting holes before porn went all 'Hollywood' anyway, he'll put together something, if she agrees to it, not that she ever doesn't." he laughed but his laugh soon turned into a quick smokers cough. He took another sip of coffee to clear his throat and continued. 

"He knows what she'll do and I swear he either doesn't give her many details or she just doesn't care to know them but she'll show up regardless, swinging those curvy hips and bite-able ass, long fucking pins right up to fucking heaven, ya know?" he said, gesturing by biting his fist "She'll saunter in and the whole studio is instantly 'classied' up, no matter if you shooting in an alley or a warehouse .. fuck I swear." 

Marcus was eagerly listening to Tony "She's one of those girls who wants to be there, she didn't just fall into pornography, she make the decision to do it and not because she didn't have anything else to do. Girl is smart, I mean fucking genius smart, went to some posh school, had rich parents, passed the bar early and became full blown lawyer, making a tonne of green but one day, just up and left it to go fuck on film! Can you believe that? Just walked into a strip club, got a job and a week later was on her back with some John balls deep in her and a camera pointed at her cum filled cunt! Crazy!" 

Marcus's eyes were wide as the saucer the crumbs of the burger were drizzled on "Like for real? just gave it all up to do porn?" "Not just porn pal!" Tony continued "She stripped, escorted even street whored when the urge takes her, girl is addicted." He paused, taking another drag from his smoke and flicking the ash onto his plate. "was something to do with her sister getting into porn after high school, she thought it looked fun and just dove right in. They both specialize in IR porn, got a taste for the Mandingo I guess, jungle fever or whatever but who the fuck cares? Watching those two work a monster black cock is fucking art I tell ya!"

"Damn she sounds perfect, so she aint no Diva then?" Marcus asked, now hanging on every work from Tony. "Fuck no! I mean she has that air of an old school Diva but she sure aint, neither of them are! She'll come in early to get herself sorted, half the time bringing her own make up artist, fucking unreal but to her it's a fun day out. Like going to fucking Disney land or something. She wont even question changes of details, you could hire her for some boring solo work, she'll turn up and you say 'Doll, change of plan, you getting fucked by fifty donkey dicked black guys on the dumpster behind 7-11' and she'll just  go fucking do it! No hesitation."

"Jesus, girls I worked with don't like it if you have to get a stunt dick in 'who is this? what's he for?' blah blah " Marcus laughed. Tony put out his smoke on the plate and grabbed a fresh one, again the glares from the diners but this time Tony just ignored them and carried on. "While the camera rolls, she'll keep up that sophisticated, sultry slut get up 'cus that's what she was hired for but behind the scenes or during takes, she's there, laughing joking, teasing flirting with cast and crew. Half the time she's got some monster cock buried in her, I shout cut to readjust the camera and she tells the filthiest joke you ever heard and has the whole damn crew laughing, that dick inside her just jiggling around as I have to wait for everyone to calm down so she can get nailed again."

Marcus laughed and shook his head "Sounds like a laugh and a half" Tony, leaning forward on the table top, smoke wafting around him, a grease stain splattered on his tie, grinned "I tell ya, She puts everyone at ease, you can do practically anything to her and she'll shake it off . Some of the hardest, nastiest IR shit one moment, next, she got the entire set laughing. Brilliant atmosphere." 

"That kind of enjoyment is rare, I'm guessing but I bet it shows on film." Marcus added "For sure and yes, rare indeed. Most girls show up late, crappy make up and hair do the job and fuck off like it's fucking surgery. Not only that, you don't have to have any of that new age PC bullshit around her...." Tony remarked.

"How do you mean?" Tony rolled his eyes "Ya know? The girls walk on set like some kinda princess and if ya say the wrong thing it's 'hastag mee too, fuck I mean I get it but still. I can sit there and shout 'C'mon Jerome, flip 'er over and slam that cum dump, damn cum rag wont break!' and she just laps it up the more degrading and objectifying the better, call her a spunk sponge and watch her cum like a train on that thick black pole. She's hands on to. I don't just mean she'll let ya grope the crap out of her, 'cus she will..."Tony smirked "She even asks for that, found her one shoot with the lighting guys fingers buried in her cooch to 'keep her warmed up' fucking slut came on his palm and went right back to work. But I really mean she'll make suggestions. I'll shoot what I want, call cut and she'll suggested doing it again from another angle, another pose or something mad like double vag!"

Marcus eyes widened and then he shrugged. A waitress came over with a coffee pot and both men lifted their mugs to order another. Not a word of thanks just back to their conversation. Loud enough for the waitress to hear but neither man cared "Yeh we'll get done with shooting and there she is, looking like a fucking glazed donut, wearing a fresh coat of cum and she'll be like 'Boss man, mind if we go again?' like fuck yeh! Lets go! I could have some of the biggest bulls in the industry and she'll leave them spitting dust from their nut sacks!" 

Marcus was amazed at the tales Tony was telling him but then he narrowed his eyes "Your bullshitting me, she can't enjoy it that much. It's just a pay day for most of these girls. You gotta be laying down some thick lies here."

Tony snorted a laugh, leaning back into his chair as he lit another smoke, this time people started to complain to the waitress but she just shrugged and moved on "The fuck I am!" He exclaimed "That aint even the best part! Just 'cus the cameras stopped rolling don't mean she's done neither. The actors may be drained and tired but she's still fresh as a daisy. She certainly wont say no I you decided you wanted to stuff a few inches of your own meat into her."

"Fuuuck off!" Marcus laughed loudly. The waitress was called over to a nearby table and another complaint was made. This time she came over to speak with the men "Sorry gentlemen but could you keep it down, the conversation is a little loud and.. well. lewd we have had complaints and please, no smoking in the restaurant." Tony looked up and glared at the waitress, he barked something at her in a thick Italian accent and then reached into his pocket pulling out a round of bills before grabbing a fist full and slamming it in front of the waitress. He had no idea how much he gave her but it was seemingly enough to shut her up as she just smiled and walked away "Damn horse faced cow, wouldn't put her in one of YOUR movies." He laughed as he watched the waitress walking away. 

Tony continued with his story even as the waitress looked over her shoulder with a disgusted glare upon hearing his remark. "Anyway where was I? Oh yeh.... " he chuckled "I aint kidding, the male talent may be panting and rehydrating but she'd be desperate for more just gotta grab hold of your cock , then her and pull her down on it, she'll bounce on my dick like it's a fucking space hopper loving every god damn second and because there aint no need for a money shot, just unload as far inside the cum dumpster as ya can, she'll milk ya dry and not spend a second thinking about it. I mean it's difficult not grab her and fuck the diploma outta her after watching her use up whatever male talent you've thrown at her." 

Tony sighed and leaned back in the chair again, a long suck on the filter of his cigarette. Marcus was silent, his jaw open as he couldn't believe what he was hearing.   The two sat there for a moment in silence before Tony sparked up again.

"But it aint just the director, oh no the hungry slut'll work her way through the crew if you let her and, well, why wouldn't ya? " he laughed "You'll be wiping your dick off in her dress and she'll be over chatting to camera man. Some bull shit like the weather or telling him a joke or something, who the fuck knows, you'll toss her dress down on the chair and look up she she's bent over with him hanging out the back of her, a smile from ear to ear 'damn fine piece of pussy you hired boss' he'll shout at me as I'm tucking my dick away.. fuuuck. I'll shout something back like 'Well don't forget the rest of the crew buddie!' just to shut him up so I can get on with clear up and sure enough the rigger, lighting guy, who ever the fuck else 'some how' found their way onto your set that day will be lined up behind her, dicks in hand running a train." He shook his head and laughed "All I can say is make sure you booked the studio for two hours more than you need it." 

Marcus sipped his now cooling coffee and raised his eyebrows "That, was not what I expected to hear."

Tony replied "Yeh well, there it is, the sister is just the same, except a barbie bimbo cheerleader type. with a lot fewer brain cells. " He laughed and pulled out his wallet "I been trying to find more and more extreme scenes for her, for them both and they just take them in their stride, I'm out of ideas for these insatiable sluts...." He dug out a business card and tossed it onto the table in front of Marcus "If you can think of any, that's her agent's number, knock yourself out." He eased his belly out from the booth and began to walk off. He looked back and shouted. 

"Oh and this one is on you!" 

Wendy: Going For A Drive

 Just picked up my new car! A bright, hot pink Mini, custom painted with pink and white leather interior. I had been waiting on this car for some time now. It cost a pretty penny but hey! I make more than enough with whoring, dancing, escorting and porn shoots, so I treated myself. I filled her up with gas and pulled on some super slutty outfit, hopping into the drivers seat, I headed out to get noticed. 

Now, you all know me! I can't help but venture into the ghetto when I want attention. The grottiest parts of town where those big thugish bulls hang out, I just can't resist and today was no different! The car instantly got the attention I was looking for, some Big Black Bulls saw this bright pink Mini drive through their hood and they turned their heads but then their attention was drawn to who was driving such a pretty car! 

There I was, beaming brightly over the top of the door, giving them a friendly, dainty wave. My large, perky tits on full display for their attention. They couldn't help but wander over and lean on the car's doors. It was then they saw I was only wearing my little fur coat and my pink fishnet tights, leaving nothing to the imagination. I parted my milky thighs and slid a little down the seat to give them the perfect view of my little tattooed pussy and beamed brightly up at the big black strangers. 

"Well what do we have here?" One grunted with a smirk "Nice car!" He laughed looking at his homies. 

"Thanks!" I replied with a bright bubble gum smile. "You like it?" 

"I think we like what's sat inside it better, eh boys?" They all nodded as they leered at me, eyes all over my young, pale body as I happily displayed myself, pushing out my chest and running my nails up and down my fishnet clad legs. "Looks like you are asking for trouble dressed like that, in that car, on these streets. You looking for trouble little Barbie Doll?" 

I giggled and shook my head, running my manicured finger nail along my plump pink lower lip. "No Sir, not trouble...." They looked at each other and smirked until I replied ".. maybe a bit of fun though!"

They snapped their looks back to me and tilted their heads. "Dat so Barbie? You wanna have some fun with us?" he growled. 

"Sure! You seem like a pack of fun Bulls bet you could show little me a good time huh?" I said, girlishly as my bright blue eyes twinkled at them. 

The bull closest to the driver's door started to open it. "Oh we sure can, now step on out Barbie, we all gonna have some fun tonight!" The guys laughed and nodded as I stepped out of the car. 

The bull held out his hand to help me out of the car. I giggled at his act of fake chivalry. That chivalry, fake or otherwise, didn't last long because, as I stepped out and the other stranger held my car door open, they both instantly reached to cup their large black hands on each cheek of my perfectly peachy pale ass. . 

I giggled playfully and wiggled my hips as they groped my ass, digging their finger tips deep into my plump bum. "Come over to the side walk Barbie, it'll be safer to show you what we got for you."

I nodded and giggled "Ooh you got pressies for me?" 

"Hell yeh we do but we guessin' what you are gonna do with them, aint come as no surprise eh? 'Fuck Toy'?" One Bull said as he ran his thick finger tip over my 'fuck toy' necklace. I giggled and wiggled my eyebrows "Oh no Mister, I know exactly what to do with your pressies." I beamed brightly 

"Stop fucking about and get that Bimbo over 'ere!" Barked the bull on the sidewalk "Less chat, let's put her to use." The other two nodded and shut the door behind me. It seemed that guy was the boss and he was pretty eager to make use of me. 

I skipped to the kerb, humming with excitement and swinging my slender hips teasingly. 

"Damn this girl eager, no hesitate or complaint, looks like she gonna enjoy being fucked as much as we gonna enjoy fucking 'er, right?" One laughed until the boss barked back "That's 'cus this slut is a Queen, ya idiot! Check out her ink, all she wants is black cock up in 'er..."

The guided me to the sidewalk and surrounded me, unzipping their flies "Well lucky we got just tha thing for 'er then!" I watched as they circled me and reached into their pants. I dropped to crouch among them and watched, with eager wide eyes as they each pulled out a huge, delicious black cock out, inches from my face. I licked my lips as I looked up at the first bull as he presented his thick black cock for me. He was just about to say something but before he could, I had opened my mouth wide, leant forward and planted my plump, pillowy lips around his fat crown. 

"Ha! No need to tell 'er what ta do!" They laughed as I eagerly sucked on his veiny cock, pushing it deep into my warm mouth and teasing his ridge with my cock-sucking lips.

I popped off the first cock and slide my lips over the crown of the second, deep throating him and gagging on the huge cock. I didnt get to enjoy that cock for long before I was roughly pulled off of it by my hair and had my head forcefully turned to the third. With a firm shove on the back of my skull, I gulped that down too! I reached out and stroked each cock in turn with both hands, my dainty, manicured fingers barely able to hold each girthy shaft and my mouth worked between all three dicks until they were slick, slippery and dripping with pre. 

After some time, I popped off the cock I was happily slurping on and looked up at the strangers with wide, twinkling baby blue eyes and a beaming, glistening smile. "You guys wanna fuck me now?" I giggled with excitement. 

"Damn straight!" Barked the Boss Bull and he pulled me to my feet "Yay!" I squealed happily and instantly bent over the door of my pretty new car. I parted my thighs and playfully wiggled my ass as I presented my little pink pussy for them. I was bent over so perfectly, offering myself so eagerly, it was impossible for them to resist and the Boss Bull barged forward "Imma stretch this one out first boys!" He planted one hand firmly on my hip while the other held onto his cock and guided himself towards my tight teen folds. 

"Damn 'cus, why you get ta go first? I saw this Bimbo first ..." 

"Cus I said so..."

"Now now Boys.... Not one of you is gonna miss out, I promise!" I giggled with delight as I did enjoy them bickering over who got to stuff me first. I let out a squeal of delighted surprise as, no sooner had I finished my sentence, the Boss Bull had slipped his thick crown between my delicate folds, gripped hold of my other hip and drove himself forward.

He grunted as he struggled to squeeze into me but he had muscle on him and with a strong shove, he drove that monster in nice and deep, stretching me so perfectly and pleasurably. I squealed with girlish delight "Oh wow, that's one big black dick!" I exclaimed as his crown easily found it's was into my belly! 

The other two bulls watched, stroking their own pre dripping dicks as the Boss Bull pounded on me like I was a two dollar whore. That thick cock driving in deep and fast. Each thrust pushing me against my car door, making me shudder and my tits jiggle. I squealed with playful delight, this was SOOOO much Fun! My ass cheeks teasingly jiggled like jello as he slammed into me over and over again, each thrust accompanied by an aggressive grunt. 

"Fuck yeh!" I screamed "Fuck me, fuck my little pussy sir... So freaking awesome!" The guys couldn't believe how much fun I was having, giggling, squealing and with a huge smile planted on my plump pink lips.

"Damn this slut is having the time of 'er life!" They were right. Three strangers, taking turns on me as I offered my hungry little pussy so willingly to them, right there, in the middle of the street, in the early evening. Damn straight I was having fun!

Soon, the Boss Bull took quicker but shorter strokes as his grunts grew stronger and I knew what he was building to. My eyes widened as he grew close and then, he drove in as deep as he could and let out an animalistic grunt as his balls contracted, his cock twitched and he pumped streams of thick, sticky 'bull' cum directly into my fertile young uterus. "OH YAY!" I squealed, as I felt his jizz splatter my insides and my pussy clamped down hard, my body shuddered, my eyes closed as I came hard on that long, fat prick. I giggled as my body shuddered and chest heaved. I just loved how he didn't even ask if he could cum inside me, just... BLAM! Like I would of denied him anyway. Pfft!

 The Boss Bull took a couple more thrusts just to get the last few squirts of cum emptied out into me and, without saying a word to, pulled out with a sloppy pop. He turned to the first Bull and grunted "All yours!"

The next bull hoisted me over to the hood of my car and listed one of my legs up onto the wing, still bent over, my slick little pussy glistening temptingly for him and, with no warning, he pushed his pre-dribbling crown into me. He thrust forward and my little pussy was stretched out once more as another stranger's thick black cock filled me. "Another pressie for meeeee!" I giggled as his hips slammed against my ass cheeks.

He reached one hand under me and roughly grabbed one of my tits. His fingers dug in hard as he moulded and molested my large, pale boob. I did so much love being manhandled so roughly. I think he knew I was enjoying it because his other hand reached up and circled my slender neck, squeezing firmly. "Oh fun!" I exclaimed as he started to drive his cock in and out of me.

"Damn Barbie, ya just love fucking black dick huh?" he said, leaning around to meet my gaze as i turned my head. "Fuck yeh!" I said, as if there was no other thing I'd enjoy "Never say no to a big black cock mister!" I giggled, giving him a playful wink.

"Good little slut!" He laughed and then really started to use me! That long fat cock started to piston in and out of my tiny, teenage pussy like we were part of some kind of lewd industrial machine. My belly bulged as he dug deep into me and my walls gripped him hard. A car drove past and honked as they noticed what was happening right there in the street. I couldnt help but giggle "maybe they wanna go too." I giggled.

After some minutes of this bull pounding me vigorously, through the pants, grunts, delighted squeals, giggles and moans of us both, the other two watched on and cheered him on "That's it Cus fucking pound that Barbie Doll!" He couldnt reply because he was panting for breath as he fucked me over the hood of my own car when, suddenly, he drove in deep, pulled my neck back hard and gripped my tit even harder and cried out "Fuuuuuuuuuccccck!" and just unleashed a torrent of cum deep inside me. His cock pumped like a fire hose as he shuddered and groaned, his thick, stick jizz mixing with the first bull's in my happy little womb. 

After my own second climax, he stopped, held himself inside me for a moment as he caught his breath and I beamed brightly over my shoulder "Phew! Now you boys know how to fuck a little fuck toy like me huh?" I giggled, wiggling my hips, feeling his cock churn inside me. 

"We know how to use a piece of fuck meat when we get a hold of one!" The Boss Bull laughed. 

 Again, the Bull pulled out without much of a word. He turned to the third bull and slapped his shoulder as he stepped aside. 

"Ooh time for thirds huh?" I said with a playful squeal. The last bull smirked and grabbed hold of my hips. He spun me around onto my ass and I opened my legs for him as I lay on my back against the windshield. Cum was dribbling from my redened little hole but that didn't stop him. Without any hesitation, he pushed his dribbling dick into me. One hand on my thigh as I wrapped my other leg around his waist, his other hand gripped my throat, tilting my head back and he roughly shoved his hips forward, filling me in and instant! 

I fluttered my long lashes and gave him a soft smile as I tried to hold onto the hood of my car. He started off as he meant to go on, thrusting those strong hips back and forth. The other peered over, watching their homie's huge cock stretch out my pretty little pussy, lips stretched wide around his veiny girth, my little clit ring fluttering about wildly as black shaft slipped in and out of little while hole. 

He had a firm grip on my throat, causing my difficulties in breathing but I didn't want him to loosen up. It was so arousing to be in the hands of such a strong, eager bull. Being no more than a piece of Barbie fuck meat for these violent black thugs. My own juices were streaming down his shaft as I enjoyed being impaled on another complete stranger's large black cock. 

"Smash it Cus, dump yer nut in it." The others barked "Fuck look at 'er enjoy 'er third fucking drillin'. Damn bet this Bimbo is fresh outta high school too. Addicted to Black Dick and bubbly as fuck. We gotta get us one of these permanently, ya know?" One bull laughed. "Fo sho, can milk us dry on the daily."

"You catch 'er name Cus?"  "Fuck no, who cares? Girl just good fer one thing? Ya wanna a conversation with 'er or some shit?" 

"Doubt this cum sponge got much ta say 'cept 'who's next' anyway" "She open 'er mouth ta say summit, imma stuff it with dick!"

The degrading banter went back and forth and I was loving it! They had no idea who I was or even cared. Maybe they'd be watching one of my movies one day and notice me as the cock hungry bimbo with the pink car. That brought another smile to my lips as my bright blue eyes darted amongst the bulls as they spoke.

"Look at 'er, she loves how we talkin' Cus!" "'Course, guessing dis jizz rag knows 'er place!"

"Hey!" Came a shout from across the street "The fuck you doin'?!" I turned my head as best I could to see a group of white guys across the street "You fucking raping that girl?! God damn Hood rats. Dale, call the police!" 

"We aint fucking rapin' this bimbo. She damn offered her ass up for us. now Fuck off crackers!" The boss Barked at the guys. 

"Hey miss, you need help?!" They said, starting to approach as one was on his phone. 

I turned my head and the bull fucking me let up his grip on my throat a little, enough so I could reply. 

"Not unless you gonna round up a bunch more Bulls to pound my pussy, or you wanna clean these boys up when they finished putting me to better use than any of you could dream of!"

"DAAAAYYYYYYMMMMM!" The bulls laughed and the white boys stopped in their tracks, eyes wide and shocked. The one on the phone just stopped and hung up the phone. I turned back to face the guy still slamming his shaft into me and beamed a cheeky little smile at him "Don't slow down now, I still wanna feel you cum inside me." I purred softly but loud enough for the white guys to hear. With that, I tilted my head back, as if offering my neck up to his hand once more and, of course, he obliged, wrapping those fingers around my neck and squeezing firmly, as his thrusting picked up a pace once more "Fuck yeh, that's more like it" I giggled. 

The other bulls jeered at the group of white guys as they continued down the street, looking back occasionally, unable to believe what just happened.

"Better finish off quick Cus, in case those crackers got through to the po po." 

Words he didn't need to hear as he had just pushed hard into me and just started to pump his DNA into the mix already inside me. I came hard on this stranger's cock, arching my back and pushing out my chest, shuddering and gripping his shaft hard as I milked yet another Bull dry. He let out a couple more grunts as the last few jets of jizz flooded my insides. 

"Fuck, You know, she damn near squeezed my dick off when she cums." He commented with a laugh as he pulled out and started to tuck himself away. 

"Fo sho, dis Bimbo knows how to take a black dick, dats a guarantee."

I lifted myself off of the hood and found my way back to my feet. A mixture of three stranger's cum, running down my inner thighs and a wide, contented smile planted on my lips. 

The Bulls turned away and started up off the street, didn't even grace me with a 'thank you' or anything. Just left me there, cum filled and dribbling.

"Fuck! Why we not find those on the daily?" they laughed "My balls could do with a draining from some big titted white chick, erry day, ya feel?"

I listened to them chatter as they walked off, seems they had a good time. As did I. Another bunch of random black guys, perfectly satisfied. I skipped around to the driver's door, beaming from ear to ear.

Luckily my seats are leather. I was dribbling all over them! 

Gale: Backstage

 One of our fans sent us a story of their own. We have never done this before but decided it was very good and they gave permission for us to post it here. The story takes place back stage during our "Fuck Fight" stage show. Unfortunately, no images are attached but if you enjoy a good story and wondered what happened back stage of the "fuck fight" then you can thank our friend Gale for this amazing piece of erotic literature!  

Gale: I was sexually bored. Since I broke up with my long time BF a while ago I had only one or two hookups. But those didn't satisfy me much.Back in my relationship I already missed excitement in my sex life. Sure, the sex was good, but I wanted sex to be great, to be overwhelming. To be worn out and make me feel fulfilled.

I found porn that fueled my fantasy further and added some more fantasies to my existing ones, like being submissive, like being reduced to a sextoy while having sex. After a while of taking care of my own orgasms to porn I decided I needs to experience the sex I longed for and thought about how to get it.

I was still nervous as I called a porn producer who had an ad out for jobs at a porn set. I had a phone interview first and then one in person and soon I was hired as a fluffer for a gangbang shot. I liked the idea of servicing men with my mouth and that they wouldn't reward my with cum was sad and exciting at the same time. The contract stated I was only at the set to give BJ's and handjobs to make the guys hard and ready for the two girls who were the main attraction of the movie.

Soon the day of the shot came and I entered the location. I wore some of my daring clothes because I wouldn't wear them for long anyway and maybe it would turn the guys on a bit even before I started to work on their cocks. And wow did they get turned on. As soon as I arrived behind the stage where some of the guys already stood undressed and waited I was greeted by a crowd of black men ... no, an army of black men. Several hundred I guessed. "Damn, look at this piece of ass.", "Fat tits, fat ass. Just how I like it." and "Better watch out to not shot your jizz in that one before you've got a go at the Aristocrats." were some of the things I heard them say. The last one made me perk up. The Aristocrat sisters? I knew them, loved their movies and rubbed my clit sore to some of them.

I barely registered the other girl in a corner. That girl was tapping away on my phone and ignored everyone, even blocked small talk attempts from some guys.

Before I could decide if I wants to talk to the girl or some guys the producer came in an announced the start of the shooting in a few minutes and told me and the other girl, Kymmi (who was very eager to tell everyone it's Kymmi with an 'y' after the 'K' and an 'i' at the end because she will be famous), to get down and start working.

I knelt down in the middle of the room on a cushion and the first guy stood in front of me. I looked at the cock, my eyes wide. "That thing is huge!". The men around me just laughed and told me "He's not even the biggest. You better become a good cock swallower soon if you want to take the bigger ones too.". While I still processed what I was told, a black, big hand grabbed my blonde hair and pulled me against the monster of a cock. I inhaled the scent and got a bit dizzy. I felt my pussy getting wet and I started to lick the cock. The long and girthy cock. I moaned, overwhelmed by the size of the manhood in front of me and out of instinct did everything I could to make it feel good. I was sucking the tip and tasted the precum oozing out as the man stepped back. I leaned forward confused for a moment before I remembered my job. But that didn't last because the next cock slapped against my cheek to get my attention and I was willing... so willing to give it my attention.

"6 : 8" someone shouted and told the crowd how the score was.

This went on for a few bulls that stretched my mouth wide and made me gag on their black cock meat, not that I objected. I was in heaven with having so much back cocks, bigger ones than I ever had before. Then the first one tried to push into Is throat. My eyes went wide and I pushed against his tights to give him the sign to stop. But he only growled "Take your hands off me and my damn cock in your throat, dammit. You're paid to be a sleeve for my cock, till it's my turn to fuck Wendy.". My hands slipped from his legs and I grabbed my own tights hard. But I could feel the rush of excitement shooting through me at his commanding voice and being seen as a toy for him. My throat really opened up for him and while my gag reflex tried to expel the invader, he conquered my throat and didn't stop till I felt my nose pressed against that muscled, strong bulls crotch. It felt like hell and like heaven. I nearly came right there and then in a submissive rush of arousal. The next guys saw that I didn't resist and they all used that knowledge and throatfucked me. I've got my gag reflex more and more under control with time. The guys really got worked up by this and looked like they were ready to cum even as they still had to walk on stage and perform there. I really saw them coming back faster than the first ones. I guess the one I fluffed for, Wendy if i heard the one guy right, got some quick creampies from them.

"It's 18 : 17 now."

Meanwhile from the other side of the room I and the crowd heard a bitchy voice complaining "Get your hands off me. No touching my hair.", "I know what I'm doing.", "Why doesn't that thing get hard?". This continued till some guys called the producer behind the stage. They told him about Kymmis attitude and that most of the guys had to jerk themselfes hard to perform, because Kymmi was a really boner killer. The producer stared at the girl and thought for a moment, then came over to me, squatted down and asked "Can you take care of two guys at the same time. I can't use that 'Kymmi' as a fluffer and there's no time to get a replacement.". "Uhm well, I think I can do that. Maybe they can use my butt to stay hard while I make one hard with my mouth. But I'm not on the pill, so I don't want to use my pussy, if that's OK.". A big grin was seen on more than one face in the room as they heard that and soon I was getting it in both ends. I never felt that stretched in my life. I like anal and had my experiences, but those cocks really tested my limits. At the same time Kymmi was lead out of the place by the producer and as far as I know she wasn't hired again after that stunt of hers.

"The score is 29 : 27. You, wait a moment, while Wendy gets interviewed."

My clothes got sweaty as I got my ass stretched wonderfully around the girthy manmeats that fucked me and the bull, that had to wait for his turn, really made me cum from anal. Something Neither my ex BF, nor my hookups archived. My tights were wet with the proof of the pleasure I felt. This didn't go unnoticed and the guys were all to eager to comment of that. "We've got a real anal whore here boys.", "Look at her shaking on that cock in her ass.", "Hey, did you see her tights? You fuck the juices right out of her.". At the 57 : 56 mark another interview took place and my ass was at the mercy of another hulk of a man who fucked me to heaven for double the time the others had. I was feeling light headed and hot from cumming so often. I tried to take my clothes off between two mouthfuls of cock, but the guys were to quick and eager to give me time. But they saw my attempts and the next thin I felt was my tube top being ripped to pieces and my skirt following right after. My eyes went wide as those were the only clothes I had with me, but the next climax came right with those thoughts and the feeling of being dominated and force stripped.

"72 :75"

I barely heard the Announcer calling the score into the room, but it made me realize I had over a hundred cocks in me by now. The feeling of being a fucktoy for all these black men set in harder with each cock. I bet it showed too as the men got more adventurous. They started to slap my butt and groping my breasts a while ago and got rougher with each new cock that used me to get and stay hard. One of them was really bold and got some rope from the props room of the studio. He just commanded me "OK, bitch, put your hand behind your back. I'll tie you up a bit to keep things interesting.". I wasn't even questioning what her told me to do and just obeyed and so he tied my hands, but didn't stop there, but tied my leg too and then a rope harness around my body. I just kept sucking on BBC after BBC while he did that and with every bit of rope on my body I felt more objectified and horny. As he finished I felt a pull and my body suddenly was hanging waist high over the floor and was swinging with the forceful thrusts of the one fucking my ass deep. The bold guy grabbed my neck and throat and used my mouth like a fleshlight.

"87 :90. Next one for Joey."

"Ha Bitch here really got me worked up. Good Joey can take a pounding while I 'hug' her neck from behind." he laughed Mr. Bold Bull as he vanished toward the stage. I guessed Joey was in for a rough ride, but I saw enough of her movies to know she wouldn't mind. I kept receiving cock after cock and I had the feeling my ass wouldn't close anytime soon after today and my throat would be rough for a while too. Not good for talking, but only for cock milking. This thought pushed me over the edge for the ... I don't know as I couldn't keep up with how many orgasms I had so far. 

"97 : 99. Don't slip then you walk to the stage. The floor is cum."

The comments I've got from the crowd got more objectifying too. Most didn't even talk to me anymore, but tried to up one another with their comments. Between two guys using my mouth I saw someone who was recording me with his phone and telling me "Smile and say 'I'm a fucktoy for any black cock that wants me'.". I was so deep in a daze I really did it. I confessed to be addicted to big, black cock. They made me say how hard I cum from their fat meat poles in my ass. They made me say I want their cock in my pussy. Then they invaded my mouth again before it hit me that I just offered my pussy. They didn't hesitate and the first one pushed into me. No, slow stretching, he just rammed into me and my whole body got rigid. My eyes were bulging as I had the feeling of being splitted in two. At the same time it felt like I was giving myself over to all black men for using me for their pleasure and to deposit their cum in my womb even if the ones here had to save their seed for the stage.

"123 : 129"

I could hear the phone that recorded my cock drunk confession playing it on repeat. They wanted me to hear it and they wanted it to be heard on the videos they were recording then. A cocksluts confession while she gets fucked by bull after bull in all three of her holes. I felt something on my skin and next i heard was a guy telling me "You know what every slut in the house had, but you? A spades tattoo. Now you have your own, even if it's just a permanent marker. Now let's get a few more marks on you.". Then he went to work again. He wrote something on my face, my ass and just above my pussy. It seemed like that guy hit a nerve as the others around us roared and they went wild. I saw more than one cock hard without it touching me.

"139 : 134. What did you do to the fluffer? ... Nah, I don't want to know."

One of the phones was used to take pictures of my bodywriting and they showed me. They held the phone against the bull who was using my mouth, just above his cock. They seemed to like the shocked look on my face as I saw the pictures. The spades on my left breast was quite nice and I knew the sisters have one like that too. But the writing "GET", "HARD", "HERE" on my forehead and cheeks was making me feel like a living sextoy and the "STAY HARD HERE" on my ass was just in line with that. Finally above my pussy they wrote "KNOCK ME UP". That last one made me shudder as I never intended to get pregnant. But they fucked me so good, even while reading all that made me cum again. 

"Times up, guys. 148 : 151. Joey won. You don't need to get on stage."

The guys in my mouth and in my pussy stopped, with their cocks balls deep in me no less. "Damn, I really wanted to fuck on of the sisters.", "Me too, bro.". They sounded really disappointed. Only as I started to wiggle on their cocks they let me get some air again, but then they grinned. "So? No need to hold back here, right?". After the man in front of me spoke those words They laughed and agreed. The cock in my pussy started to fuck me again and I realized, this time he will fuck his seed into my womb. I couldn't help, but my pussy tensed up and I felt him ramming in a last time before her shot his cum deep into me. I came helplessly on the cock and desperately sucked the one in my mouth. A few of the bulls came to me and just shot their load on my face as they needed a target after being teased by seeing me get fucked by nearly three hundred other men.

"Incoming"

The Announcer only got this one word out before the Aristocrat sisters entered the room. The bull in front of me stepped aside at the "Incoming" call and so I could see Wendy and Joey Aristocrat enter the backstage area. I bet I looked really really weird to them. Bound and pulled up to waist height. Face covered with cum and running makeup. Cum dripping from her pussy and the bodywriting on me. What would you expect to hear from someone looking like that, maybe not what I said:

"I .. I'm a big fan .. Can I get a autograph?"

Joey & Wendy: The Men's Room.

 Wendy: We have been working very hard the last few weeks, hardly had time to stand still. We had the weekend off, no clients and no shoots so we decided to head out on the town. 

 We headed into the ghetto, dressed up in our sluttiest outfits and found a fun looking club. We sauntered in without any trouble and found a nice little table to sit at. It was close to the bathrooms so whenever a big black bull passed by, we always got the eye and gave them a smile and a wave in return. 

My sister, Joey, headed to the bathroom and I waited at the table, sipping my lemonade. She had been gone a while when a huge black bull strode over to my table "You Wendy?" he grunted and I gave him a beaming bright smile and nodded. "Yer sister wants ya!" He replied and gestured for me to follow him. I got up and followed him with curiosity. He lead me toward to rest rooms and then, just as I was about to head into the ladies, he placed his huge palm on the small of my back and guided me towards the men's room. I was a little surprised and as I entered there was a large crowd of black guys gathered around the wash hand basins. I could hear then jeering and laughing and as the bull pushed me through the large crowd it all became clear!

Perched on the wash hand basins, stockinged legs spread with a big black stranger between them, was my sister. The bull was furiously pounding at Joey's stretched out pussy as she leant back against the mirrored wall. "There you are!" She said with a smirked grin "Thought you'd might like to get in on this." She laughed. My smile grew even wider and my eyes widened with delight as I watched for a moment. "Well, don't just stand there, get that dress off and hop up beside me here!!" Joey demanded as she patted the area beside her. 

I reached behind me and unzipped my tight little dress quickly, kicking it to one side and skipped up onto the worktop with the basins, beside my slutty older sister. "Thatta girl!" She smirked as the bull slipped out of her and another instantly took his place, guiding his large, veiny black cock towards her already dripping, cum drizzled pussy. He pushed his head into her and she let out a delighted gasp, leaning her head back as inch after inch of the complete stranger's unprotected cock pushed into her. 

As soon as I sat on the edge of the counter top, a bull had already stepped forward. I willingly spread my milky pale thighs as he took hold of his huge cock in one hand and my hip in the other. "Should of called on me sooner sis!" I giggled as the stranger pushed himself into me. My delicate, wet pussy stretching around him as his hand roughly grabbed one of my plump tits for a firm squeeze. "Just be grateful I didn't leave you out there alone and fuck them all myself." she laughed, bouncing back and forth againt the mirrored wall as the new bull fucked her firmly. 

I felt my bull slide inside me deeper and deeper till his balls hit my perfect petals and he began to roughly thrust into me, holding my hips as he pounded. Joey had attracted quite the crowd of random bulls and it seemed we had our work cut out for us. 

We were in the men's room for quite a while, fucking any bull that lined up. They pounded us furiously and came hard inside us. Cum was dribbling down our thighs and onto the counter top and floor as we took load after load of thick cum. So many orgasms shuddered through us both as the train kept going until the bouncers came into investigate, as apparently, the que for our pussies was out of the door. 

Sadly the bouncers moved everyone off but even they couldn't resist a quick fucking. Once they had finished, they cleared out the men's room and gave us a warning at such behaviour. Although, their grins gave away that they broke up the fun begrudgingly. 

We enjoyed the rest of the night at the club, our pussies full and dribbling of warn, sticky cum. The drinks kept on coming and we got a lot of offers for 'after parties' but that is another story. Needless to say, we were just as busy on our night off as we were when working but we certainly didn't complain!