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Here is a new story called Holly's Baby: Dirty Little Secrets. I hope you 
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WARNING: The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to 
persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Its contents are of a 
graphically sexual nature and may involve non-consensual sexual acts between 
underage partners, rape, torture, sexual mutilation, and murder. It may 
contain extremely graphic language and descriptions of sexual acts that 
could be highly offensive to almost every reader. This story is intended for 
ADULTS only. If you are under the legal age of consent in your local 
jurisdiction, or if you are easily offended, STOP READING NOW. Feedback is 
appreciated from those who enjoy the story and find it stimulating.


HOLLY'S BABY: DIRTY LITTLE SECRETS

By Kelli Paine (kellipaine1979@hotmail.com)

Codes: MMMMMF MMMMMf Mg anal bestiality humil incest nc preg rape torture


INTRODUCTION: Holly's Success

Holly Marie Combs is on top of the world in 2006. Her popular series 
"Charmed" just completed a run of eight seasons, and her first series, 
"Picket Fences," ran for four seasons in the 1990s. She got married in 2004, 
and has two sons that she loves. It all sounds like a fairy tale with a 
happy ending -- but there are some dirty little secrets that have been 
hushed up along the way. Holly's image as a beautiful, wholesome young wife 
and mother would be badly tarnished if the facts came out, but they're 
deeply buried, and she's confident that her reputation will keep her popular 
for years to come.


CHAPTER 1: Holly's Early Career

Holly started in movies when she was 15 -- the same age her mother was when 
Holly was born. Lauralei Combs got pregnant at age 14 after her father raped 
her, so Holly's father is also her grandfather. He found a boy at Lauralei's 
school and paid the kid to marry her, to hide the dirty truth about Holly 
being his own child, but the marriage broke up after two years. Holly's 
grandfather started molesting her when she was 7, stripping her and fondling 
her undeveloped breasts and hairless pussy. He deflowered the girl when she 
was 8, and Lauralei let it go on for a while, even sharing the bed with her 
father and her daughter -- but when the old man told her he wanted to get 
Holly pregnant, Lauralei took her daughter and headed for New York, where 
Holly got her first training in acting. She started doing print and TV ads 
when she was 10, but her mother wanted the higher salaries that come from 
movies, so they moved to California when Holly was 12. She made her first 
movie appearance when she was 15, and snagged a good role on "Picket Fences" 
at age 19.

But Holly's acting didn't provide enough money to support her and her 
mother, so Lauralei found another way for the girl to make money. When Holly 
was 14, with no acting jobs for two years, Lauralei got desperate enough to 
set up a party with a pedophile club in Long Beach. Holly was the only girl 
there, and she danced naked for 17 men, then got down on her knees and 
sucked their cocks, one after the other. She spent he rest of the evening on 
her back on the floor of the living room while the men took turns fucking 
her. Lauralei made sure they used condoms, and after the party Holly 
surprised her mother by telling her she enjoyed it. Lauralei was thrilled, 
and started pimping Holly for two or three parties every week. Holly looked 
younger than her age, and there's nothing more popular in Hollywood than an 
underage white girl.

When Holly started to get more acting jobs, Lauralei cut back a little on 
the sex parties, but Holly never went a week without getting gang-raped. By 
age 17, she had been treated for venereal diseases six times, by a doctor 
Lauralei met at one of the pedophile clubs -- he treated Holly for free each 
time, then Lauralei let him fuck the girl for an hour on his exam table. 
Just after Holly started working on "Picket Fences," Lauralei offered her 
daughter to the producers for sex parties in exchange for a higher salary -- 
and the producers quickly agreed. Sex is common in Hollywood among cast and 
crew members of series, and "Picket Fences" co-star Lauren Holly had already 
done several parties on the set after shooting was done for the day, but 
nobody expected a girl as young as Holly to get into that -- she had just 
turned 19, and none of the cast or crew knew about her pedophile parties. 
When she walked in for her first party, Lauren was already naked, laying on 
her back with one of the crew fucking her. Holly didn't say a thing -- she 
just stripped and lay down beside Lauren, smiling as another crew member 
opened his pants and got down between her legs.

A lot of the men wanted to fuck Holly without a condom, and she was on birth 
control pills, so Lauralei agreed, but only if they could present a current 
blood test certifying they had no diseases -- and if they paid Lauralei $50 
extra for each fuck. Crew salaries are astronomical in Hollywood, and 
Lauralei purposely kept the amount low to encourage more of the men to take 
her offer, because she wanted to make as much money from her daughter's 
beautiful young body as she could. From that point on, Holly got screwed 
almost every night after work, and Lauralei sometimes took home as much as 
$600 in one night. Holly was too old now to be interesting to the pedophile 
clubs, but Lauralei found a whorehouse in Burbank where her daughter could 
work on weekends -- so Holly spent each week shooting "Picket Fences" and 
doing parties on the set in the evenings, then spent the weekend on her back 
in the whorehouse, servicing one man after another from 6 AM til midnight on 
Saturday and Sunday. She slept for a few hours at the whorehouse on Saturday 
night, and when she came home late on Sunday night, she could barely walk. 
Her vagina was always raw and sore, and she smelled like a toilet because 
she wasn't allowed to wash while she was working. Her johns sweated on her a 
lot, and she had dried sperm in her hair and on her face and body when she 
got home.

Birth control pills are only 99% effective, and Holly got pregnant when she 
was 20. Lauralei arranged for an abortion and kept it quiet, so nobody knew 
about it -- except Holly, who wanted children more than anything. She begged 
her mother to let her keep the baby, but Lauralei knew it would ruin her 
image. Holly received her abortion from the same doctor that treated her 
venereal diseases, and as usual, he got to screw her for an hour afterwards 
-- but he couldn't use her vagina because of the abortion, so he fucked her 
in the ass. It was Holly's first anal sex, and it hurt so much, she cried 
the whole time.

Holly had four more abortions by the time she was 23, when "Picket Fences" 
ended its run. With no other acting jobs coming up, Lauralei realized 
Holly's income would stop, and that made her nervous. She started pimping 
Holly to producers in Hollywood for private sex parties, or whatever the men 
wanted. There was one TV producer who liked to pick up Holly on Rodeo Drive 
in the daytime and have her give him a blowjob while he drove around. 
Another producer liked to walk down a certain alley late at night and find 
Holly there, waiting for him with her skirt pulled up around her waist, 
bending over a trash can in the alley with her legs open, so all the guy had 
to do was unzip and stick his cock up her snatch. When he finished screwing 
her, he urinated on her legs and feet, then zipped up and walked away while 
Holly stood there in a pool of warm piss til he was gone.


CHAPTER 2: "A Reason to Believe"

After two years of giving blowjobs in cars and getting fucked in alleys, 
Holly was offered a role in "A Reason to Believe," a movie about date rape. 
She played a young girl who has sex with her boyfriend, then passes out and 
gets raped by the boyfriend's roommate. There was a topless blowjob scene in 
the script for Holly, and Lauralei wanted her to do it, so show people that 
she was a grown-up woman now. Holly hated the idea of baring her breasts and 
simulating oral sex, and begged her mother not to make her do it, but 
Lauralei sat down with Holly and explained that her dream had always been to 
be a movie star. Lauralei had been in one movie -- uncredited -- and 
ambition burned in her heart. If she couldn't have her dream, then she would 
help her daughter achieve it. Holly finally gave in to her mother's wishes, 
partially because of the money. Lauralei couldn't really do anything except 
manage Holly's career, and Holly was the only wage earner in the family.

The scene took three days to shoot, and Holly was mortified at the number of 
crew members that seemed to show up just for that scene. She asked for a 
closed set, but she didn't have the clout to make that demand, so she had to 
take off her shirt while more than 100 men watched and made comments about 
her body. Holly had always thought she was fat, and from what she could 
overhear, the men seemed to agree. Her waist was not much smaller than her 
hips, and her breasts weren't as big as some of the other actresses in the 
movie.

After six takes of the simulated blowjob, the director decided it just 
didn't look realistic -- and told Holly to actually suck the actor's cock. 
The director knew Holly could handle that because she had given him blowjobs 
on the street while she was out of work, so she couldn't object. They had 
been using a thick leather tube shaped like an erect penis, and for each 
take, Holly opened a condom and slipped it down over the shaft, smiling 
slightly at the camera (which was the point of view of the roommate 
watching) before she lowered her head. The script called for a cut to a shot 
from behind Holly as she simulated sucking the cock, but the director 
decided to shoot it from the front -- so Holly had to slip the condom over 
the actor's cock, then take it in her mouth and actually suck it. The 
director told her the camera would be aimed high enough so the actual 
mouth-to-penis contact would be out of the frame -- but for the last two 
takes, he nudged the cinematographer, and the camera panned down just enough 
to catch Holly's full face as she sucked the cock.

Things kept going wrong to spoil the takes -- a noise on the set, or a light 
burning out, or a shadow in the frame -- and Holly never found out that all 
of them were pre-arranged, so prolong the scene so all the men could watch 
her going down on the actor in the scene with her. Holly spent all of one 
whole day on her knees, shooting the scene over and over again until she had 
tears of frustration in her eyes. She was topless in the scene, and what 
little self-esteem she had was destroyed as she kept taking the cock in her 
mouth and sucking it while the men watched her. During the last take, the 
cumulative effect of having his cock in Holly's mouth all day finally hit 
the actor, and he ejaculated in the condom. When the director called "Cut!", 
all the crew and the other men applauded -- and Holly was so glad it was 
over, she stood up with a big smile on her face, tilted her head back, 
raised the used condom above her head, and squeezed the semen down the 
length of the tube until it oozed slowly down into her open mouth. The men 
cheered as she held the warm jism in her mouth for a moment, then swallowed 
it as she tossed the condom on the floor. She ran from the set, her bare 
breasts bouncing as she went to her dressing room.

The movie opened to terrible reviews and sank quickly at the box office. 
Holly saw it for the first time at a theatre in Brentwood about two weeks 
after it opened, sitting anonymously in the sparse audience -- and that's 
when she realized that the director had moved the camera so her mouth could 
be seen making contact with the actor's penis while she gave him the 
blowjob. She sat there in the dark and cried quietly, feeling ashamed and 
embarrassed and mortified. The early demise of the movie in theatres seemed 
to bury it forever -- but then a video clip of Holly taking off her shirt 
and performing the blowjob made it to the internet. Holly still cries when 
she thinks about men watching her like that -- seeing her breasts hanging 
out, watching her smile as she takes a cock in her mouth and sucks it. She 
tried for years to sue the websites where the scene was posted, but finally 
gave up when her lawyers told her it was impossible to track down every 
website.


CHAPTER 3: Holly's Audition for "Charmed"

In 1998, Holly auditioned for "Charmed" with producer Aaron Spelling. He 
didn't like her acting and thought her breasts were too small, but Lauralei 
arranged a second audition for her daughter at Spelling's home. Spelling was 
known for having sex with all the actresses cast in his various series, a 
list that includes Jaclyn Smith, Farrah Fawcett, Heather Locklear, Courtney 
Thorne-Smith, and scores of others.
Holly showed up at his house naked, as he had told Lauralei he wanted, and 
the girl had to walk the 40 yards from the street to his house while the 
lawn crew and household staff watched. As soon as she was inside the house, 
Spelling told her to get down on  her knees and suck him off in the entry 
hall. He held her head in place and thrust into her mouth until he was ready 
to cum, them forced his cock down her throat while he ejaculated. Holly 
gagged on the cock meat,  coughing up the sperm -- and Spelling slapped her 
so hard she fell flat on her back. He kicked her in the side, then told her 
to lick up the jism from the floor. Holly was crying, from anger and pain, 
but silently got on her hands and knees and did as she was told.

Spelling kept her in the house for ten hours, making her crawl around as he 
went from room to room, and whenever he stopped and sat down, he made her 
get down under the table or desk and take his cock in her mouth and hold it 
there. He had one meeting that lasted 45 minutes, with six other men around 
a large table, and none of them knew Holly was under the table with his cock 
in her mouth the whole time. She had to swallow the pre-cum that oozed out 
of his cock, and about halfway through the meeting he reached under the 
table, grabbed a handful of her hair and jerked her head back and forth a 
few times, then ejaculated in her mouth. Holly swallowed his load while he 
continued the meeting as if nothing was going on.

When the other men left, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and pushed his 
chair back, then told Holly to lay back across the table with her legs 
hanging off the edge. He picked up an empty wine bottle and used it to rape 
her while he ran his hands over her breasts. The girl pretended she liked 
it, breathing faster and faking an orgasm as Spelling thrust the bottle 
faster and faster into her cunt. When he finished with her, the bottle was 
glistening with her vaginal secretions. He left the bottle sticking out of 
her gaping snatch and lit a cigar as he stood looking down at her, puffing 
on the cigar and flicking the ashes onto Holly's breasts. Finally he went to 
the door, then looked back at the naked girl. "You're a great cocksucker, 
kid -- you've got the job."

Holly pulled the bottle out of her pussy and got down off the table and 
walked quickly to the front door. She peeked out, and saw several yard men 
working near the house. She could feel pussy slime oozing out of her cunt 
and leaking down her legs, and she tried to wipe it off with her hands, then 
smoothed her hair as much as she could. But she was acutely aware of her 
nakedness when she finally opened the door and quickly walked across the 
yard to the street where her mother was waiting in the car. She kept her 
eyes straight ahead, but felt the men's eyes on her and knew they were 
watching her bare breasts bouncing as she walked. She had tears of anger and 
shame in her eyes as she got in the car.


CHAPTER 4: Holly on "Charmed"

Holly met Shannen Doherty on "Charmed" and the two girls became best 
friends. They found they had similar sexual backgrounds -- Shannen had lost 
her virginity at a sex party when she was 11, while she was working on 
"Little House on the Prairie" -- she was brought in naked and had to lay on 
the floor while the crew members took turns screwing her. Shannen got 
pregnant four times before she was 18, and her mother arranged for abortions 
each time. Both girls were tired of their mothers running their lives, so 
they cut themselves off from their abusive families and started doing things 
together. It started with weekend trips to Catalina Island or the San Diego 
Zoo, but both girls had been conditioned to a lot of sexual activity when 
they were younger, and now their bodies needed it. It was like an addiction, 
and they both got nervous and irritable if they went too long without 
getting fucked. (Shannen's famous feuds and inability to get along with 
other actors all are based in her pathological need for frequent sex -- she 
just can't get along without it.) Holly's sexual hunger wasn't as strong as 
Shannen's, but she needed to spend a lot of time laying on her back with her 
legs open to get any degree of satisfaction at all.

The girls decided to set up sex parties on the set of "Charmed" -- but they 
would keep all the money themselves instead of letting their mothers earn 
money from selling their bodies. Holly was 26 and Shannen was 28 when they 
started the parties in 1999, during the second season of "Charmed," It 
started with just the men on the crew, but soon involved actors and crew 
members from other Spelling shows. Sex on the set was nothing new in 
Hollywood, but most of the parties in town involved underage girls, so Holly 
and Shannen had to offer something extra to get the men to pay them for sex 
-- and what they decided on was filth. They knew men could find very young 
girls to fuck in Hollywood, so the girls offered things the men couldn't 
find anywhere else. There was nothing these little whores wouldn't do, and 
word spread like wildfire through all the Hollywood studios.

They started off with a dog and pony show -- with a real dog and pony. With 
more than 100 men watching, Holly stripped and got down on her hands and 
knees in front of a 75-pound Doberman. The dog smelled her dripping pussy, 
then mounted her from behind and fucked her so hard that Holly started 
bleeding. The dog's knot locked his erect cock inside her vagina for 20 
minutes, and she gave the men blowjobs while she was waiting for the knot to 
subside. When the dog's cock slid out of her pussy, Holly stood up slowly, 
trembling from the strain of servicing the dog, her body covered with sweat. 
Shannen hugged her and told her how great she looked -- and then it was 
Shannen's turn to perform.

Both girls are short -- Holly is 5 feet 2 and Shannen is 5 feet 4 -- but 
Shannen is thin as a rail, just a wisp of a girl. Holly is almost pudgy in 
places, with a thick waist, and Shannen looks much more frail and feminine. 
She stood there naked while a pony was led in, and there were audible gasps 
as she got down on her knees and started to massage the horse's penis, 
rubbing her breasts against it as it began to stiffen. When it got erect, it 
was as big as Shannen's arm, and she bent over a table with her legs spread 
as a handler positioned the pony behind the naked girl. The horse raised its 
forelegs onto the table as it poked around with its penis, trying to find 
Shannen's pussy -- and suddenly the tip of the erect cock found her vagina. 
She yelped in pain and fear as she was penetrated, and the horse began 
thrusting wildly while Shannen held onto the table. It didn't take long for 
the horse to cum, and a gush of semen flooded out of her gaping twat as the 
horse dismounted her. Its cock was softening, but Shannen quickly got down 
on her knees and took the tip of the cock in her mouth and sucked it, then 
opened her mouth to show the men that it was full of horse semen -- and then 
she swallowed it. She sucked two more mouthfuls of sperm from the horse's 
cock and swallowed them, then stood up and put her arms around its neck and 
kissed it.

Most of the men watching this spectacle were masturbating by the time the 
horse was led out. The sight of a tiny girl like Holly having sex with a 
horse was enough to make any man's cock fully erect within seconds. Shannen 
ran over to Holly and kissed her, and Holly smiled proudly. Then both girls 
lay down and spread their legs, and held hands for the next three hours 
while every man there fucked them at least once. Some of the men screwed 
both girls, watching them servicing the other men while their cocks got hard 
again. When the men were finished with them, the girls turned on their sides 
and hugged each other, then had sex with each other as the men were leaving.

The sex parties continued for the first three seasons of "Charmed" -- but 
then Shannen left the show suddenly. Holly wanted to continue the sex 
parties on the set, but Alyssa Milano wasn't interested -- she just likes to 
be a cock teaser, signing autographs with her blouse hanging open while she 
pretends to be outraged at the nude pictures of her all over the internet. 
Holly did one party with Rose McGowan, but Rose was such a little hottie, 
all the men wanted to screw her, and Holly got frustrated and left early.


CHAPTER 5: Holly and David

Holly started to think about what she really wanted in life, including her 
new boyfriend, David Donoho, who worked on "Charmed" as a key grip. She had 
been married to Brian Smith for four years starting in 1993, but she was 
never happy with him. David really loved her, and they enjoyed working 
together on "Charmed." They met at one of the sex parties in 2000 -- David 
was fucking Shannen and he asked Holly to watch. Holly got down on her knees 
beside Shannen and looked straight at David while he screwed Shannen, and as 
he looked back at Holly, she leaned in and kissed him. He put his arms 
around her and they kissed while he kept fucking Shannen. He put one hand 
between Holly's legs and finger-fucked her to three orgasms while he 
continued to screw Shannen, who was watching them and moaning as David's big 
cock drove her crazy. When he was ready to cum, David broke the kiss long 
enough to say breathlessly to Holly, "I should be fucking you." Holly 
grinned and kissed him while he ejaculated in Shannen's cunt, then David and 
Holly lay down together and held each other, kissing and petting until 
David's cock got hard again.

Shannen wanted one more chance at David -- she could see he and Holly had 
something serious going on -- so she waited while he got on top of Holly and 
stuck his cock in her pussy, then Shannen squatted beside them and put one 
hand between David's legs and started to massage his balls while he fucked 
Holly. David groaned with pleasure as his cock stiffened inside Holly, and 
he gave her the fuck of her life, making her cum four times before he 
finally dumped his load in her twat. Shannen massaged his testicles all the 
time he was inside Holly, and it seemed like he would never stop cumming as 
Shannen milked his balls, wanting Holly to have every drop of his sweet hot 
semen. Holly's eyes were shining with tears of happiness, and she looked up 
and Shannen and thanked her. Shannen was crying too, thrilled that her best 
friend had found such a great guy.

Holly and David started living together in 2001, and Holly stopped doing sex 
parties because she wanted to be faithful to David. But after a year or so, 
Holly decided she wasn't getting enough satisfaction from having sex with 
David. He loved her and he was great in bed, but Holly had been exposed to 
so much sex so early in her life, she needed something more than straight 
fucking to push her over the edge. She was no longer having orgasms when she 
and David made love, and she knew something had to be done. David hated the 
idea of her doing sex parties with other men, and he and Holly had some 
long, loud arguments about it. Finally David agreed to Holly resuming sex 
parties, but he set two conditions: the parties had to be off the "Charmed" 
set, and Shannen had to agree to be there. David told Holly he had never 
forgotten what a great fuck Shannen was, and he wanted to be able to screw 
her whenever he wanted.

It hurt Holly deeply that David still wanted to fuck Shannen, but she 
decided she should give in, because she was going crazy the way things were. 
She asked Shannen, who was doing TV movies since she left "Charmed," and 
Shannen quickly agreed. She had wanted David for herself as soon as she saw 
him -- when he fucked her at the party where he met Holly, Shannen was 
jealous when he kissed Holly while he still had his cock in Shannen's pussy, 
but she had two orgasms when dumped his load inside her, and she wanted more 
of his big cock.


CHAPTER 6: The Next Sex Party

Shannen had a nice house in Malibu, so she and Holly set up a party there 
for the weekend, and 26 men came. Holly and Shannen were the only girls 
there. When the men arrived, the girls were naked, wearing nothing except 
matching 5-inch high heels with ankle straps. They were laying back across a 
table by the door, their legs raised and pulled back so their knees almost 
touched their shoulders, with their slut shoes dangling in the air, and 
their pussies completely exposed. Each girl had a large dildo in her cunt, 
shaped like an erect black penis, and each man gave the dildos a few thrusts 
as he came in, just to hear the girls gasp as their pussies were stretched 
by the dildos. David sat in a chair on the other side of the hall and 
watched, his eyes on Shannen almost the whole time.

Beer and sandwiches were set up on a sideboard in the living room, and after 
all the men arrived, the girls dismounted the table and walked slowly into 
the living room, their legs apart as they held the dildos with both hands, 
to keep them from sliding out of their wet pussies. Both girls had vaginal 
secretions running down their legs, and the sticky juices glistened in the 
bright lights. They stood together in the middle of the room, facing each 
other, and slowly squatted until the dildos touched the polished wood floor. 
Then they held hands as they bent their legs further, lowering their bodies 
closer to the floor, forcing the dildos deeper into their gaping cunts. The 
two round little asses touched the floor at the same time, as the dildos 
disappeared inside the girls. They grinned at each other and leaned forward 
to they could kiss, allowing the dildos to slide a few inches out of their 
twats, then they broke the kiss and leaned back, and the dildos penetrated 
them again. They kept this up for a while, slowly fucking themselves on the 
dildos as they exchanged hot kisses and played with each other's dangling 
breasts. Both girls were red-faced from the effort of squatting so low, and 
their faces were covered with sweat as they excited each other. Their high 
heels meant it took a lot of effort to bend their knees enough to touch 
their asses to the floor, and the strain showed on their faces and their 
bodies -- these little sluts were really working hard to please the men 
watching them. Most of the men had their cocks out, rubbing them slowly as 
the girls fucked themselves.

Finally Shannen leaned back enough to allow the dildo to slide out of her 
pussy, and it plopped down on the floor, upright, glistening brightly with 
her cunt slime. Holly did the same, and then the girls exchanged dildos, and 
moved a little further apart. They stood up, then used both hands to spread 
their ass cheeks apart as they squatted over the dildos, positioning their 
bodies so the tips of the dildos were directly under their assholes. Both 
girls penetrated themselves at the same moment, gasping a little as their 
anal rings stretched to accommodate the large heads of the dildos, then 
relaxing as the shafts got past their rectums and slid deeper into their 
bowels. They once again squatted as low as they could, not stopping until 
their asses touched the floor and the dildos disappeared inside their 
bodies. Then the girls lay back on the floor, carefully so the dildos 
weren't forced too deep into their asses, and when they were on their backs, 
they raised their legs and spread them. The change of position forced the 
dildos deeper inside their assholes, and both girls winced in pain as their 
anal rings tightened around the shafts.

The girls held their legs in the air, their "fuck me" shoes dangling as they 
waited to be mounted. The first two men got between their legs and 
penetrated them, and the party began. There wasn't any talking or laughter 
or any other sounds except the steady slurping noises made by two cocks 
pistoning in and out of two pussies. Sometimes the girls grunted with pain 
or discomfort when the cocks went in especially deep, and the men made 
little pig-like noises as they concentrated on screwing the little sluts. 
This was not a convivial gathering -- the men were there for only one 
purpose, to fuck these girls as many times as they could. The men were 
totally unconcerned about the girls' feelings -- they were famous actresses 
in the real world, but in this room they were just two pieces of meat, 
pretty little fuckholes to be used as sperm receptacles. The men paid about 
as much attention to the naked girls on the floor as they would to toilets 
or urinals in the mens room -- just places to dump bodily fluids when they 
got the urge.


CHAPTER 7: Some History

Holly and Shannen were used to being treated like whores, because that's how 
most of the men at sex parties treat the girls there -- and both girls had 
things in their family background that led them straight to this room, 
laying on their backs while a lot of men took turns with them.

Holly had been told over and over again by her father -- who was also her 
grandfather -- that all girls are whores, and she often heard it while she 
was in bed with him while he raped her mother. He liked to stick three 
fingers in Holly's virgin pussy and finger-fuck her while he screwed her 
mother -- Holly was 8 years old at the time -- and when he deflowered her 
later that year, he told her that she had better get used to having things 
forced inside her, because that's what happens to whores. He told her she 
was a whore just like her mother, and she didn't deserve to fall in love and 
have a boyfriend -- all she deserved was cocks in her worthless pussy, if 
she could find a man willing to dirty his penis by sticking it into her.

As she got older, Holly was criticized constantly by Lauralei for being too 
fat. By age 17 she had attained her full height of 5 feet 2 and weighed 120 
pounds, about ten pounds above the "normal" weight for a girl of that 
height, but unfortunately Holly's waist was not slim, and her tummy 
protruded a little below her navel. Her arms and legs were somewhat bulbous, 
not at all slim, and alongside a girl like Shannen, Holly did look a little 
fat. Because her body was shaped like it was, her breasts looked small, 
while Shannen's tits -- almost exactly the same bra and cup size -- looked 
much more exciting to men. Holly had to wear a padded bra for the first 
season of `Charmed" and that reinforced her feelings of inferiority. Every 
day Holly went to work with Shannen, knowing Shannen had done a layout for 
Playboy Magazine in 1993, and after she left "Charmed" she did another more 
revealing layout in 2003 and was on the cover. Holly thought about this a 
lot, and it just made her feel worse about her body.

The costumes on "Charmed" were skimpy and tight-fitting and sexy, but 
Holly's costumes always covered more of her body and weren't as revealing as 
Shannen's or Alyssa's clothes. Alyssa got breast implants a few years before 
starting on "Charmed" and her tits were much bigger and more rounded than 
Shannen's or Holly's. Alyssa was always given low-cut blouses or shirts to 
wear, to show off her big jugs, and Shannen was given backless outfits that 
were very low-cut in front. Her breasts were natural like Holly's, but 
Shannen's tits looked bigger because the rest of her body was so skinny. Her 
ankles were incredibly slim, and it was hard to believe she could walk or 
stand up. Her jugs bounced nicely when she walked or ran, and she frequently 
showed up without a bra, as Alyssa did, so her nipples would show through 
her blouse. Holly's breasts were almost as big as Shannen's, but looked 
smaller because Holly's body was so thick and pudgy. Holly hated her body, 
and was always trying to diet a few pounds off, but never succeeding, and 
standing alongside Shannen and Alyssa every day tore apart her feelings 
every time she looked at their breasts.

Shannen had a pushy stage mother like Holly did, but Shannen didn't lose her 
virginity until she was 11, when she got raped at a sex party on the set of 
"Little House on the Prairie." Melissa Gilbert had been doing parties there 
since she was 14, but the men on the crew got tired of fucking her as she 
got older, and Melissa was 18 when the men talked Shannen's mother into 
letting her daughter do the parties, saying it would help Shannen's career. 
Melissa went to the first few parties with Shannen, and showed the little 
girl how to strip for the men and how to dance naked for them before they 
started screwing her. Melissa watched while Shannen was deflowered, and she 
sucked some of the men's cocks to get them hard, but Shannen was the only 
girl that got fucked from then on. Her sexual pattern continued when she did 
"Beverly Hills 90210," where Shannen set up weekly sex parties starting in 
1990 when she was 19. The men at the parties degraded her every way they 
knew how, making her crawl naked from her dressing room to the set for the 
parties while they kicked her and made comments about how skinny she was. 
She did the Playboy photoshoot in 1994 to try to reverse the effects of four 
years of degradation by these men, but it just got worse -- at the first 
party after the magazine came out, the men made her strip and get down on 
her knees while they stood around her and urinated on her, calling her a 
media whore and talking about how small and ugly her breasts were.

By the time she was hired for "Charmed," Shannen had developed a "bad girl" 
image that carried over into her sex life. She liked to go to clubs and pick 
out a guy at the bar, then ask him to take her to the mens room. She would 
take him into a stall and ask him to piss, and before he could flush, 
Shannen would spread her legs and bend over so her head was in the toilet 
bowl, and she would lap up his piss while he fucked her standing up. When he 
was ready to cum, she would masturbate him into the toilet, then get down on 
her knees and use her mouth to catch the strings of cum floating in the 
water and swallow them. Shannen could service ten men in an evening like 
this, and most of her public fights happened when men -- or other women -- 
told her what a dirty little slut she was. Sometimes she would slip out of a 
club and go to the mens room and strip, then get down on her knees between 
two of the urinals and invite men to piss down her throat when they walked 
in. There was nothing too dirty or degrading for her to enjoy doing it.

Shannen told Holly a lot about her sexual history, and Holly's pussy got all 
wet listening to her. Holly had never had the courage to go out and get men 
for herself, but now she realized how much her cunt burned between her legs 
when she listened to Shannen tell how easy it was to get herself screwed. 
She decided to do whatever she needed to do to get more men to fuck her, and 
that led directly to the two girls laying on their backs in Shannen's living 
room while 26 men used them as fucktoys.


CHAPTER 8: Aches and Pains

Holly was exhausted after four hours on her back. She kept her legs raised 
in the air all the time she was being screwed, only lowering them for a few 
moments after her fucker dumped his load in her vagina and pulled his cock 
out, and before her next fucker got down between her legs. She knew how sexy 
she looked with her high heels dangling in the air, jerking back and forth 
while she was being fucked, but the constant strain on her stomach muscles 
made her whole midsection burn like fire. The dildo in her ass was wedged 
against the floor under her, and dug deeper into her bowels each time her 
fucker thrust into her pussy. Her body was covered with sweat, and she could 
smell her own cunt -- a musky, salty, slightly fishy smell that made her 
brain sizzle. Her legs and groin were covered with strings of sperm that 
leaked out of her fuckers' cocks as they pulled out of her cunt. She smelled 
like a sewer, from her own sweat and the sweat her fuckers had deposited on 
her body, and from a yellowish discharge oozing out of her twat. The 
discharge was pus from a blister that had developed on her vaginal wall, 
caused by the friction of so many cocks rubbing so roughly against her soft 
inner flesh. It hurt like a papercut each time she was penetrated, but she 
had learned to hide her sexual pain, and her fuckers thought she was having 
the time of her life, moving her hips to meet their thrusts as they gave her 
a good screwing. She was having orgasms -- she didn't have to fake those -- 
and the fact that she could still have orgasms after being penetrated more 
than 40 times proved what a hot little slut she was.

Shannen was in the same condition as Holly, and her body smelled about as 
bad. Her legs were slimmer than Holly's, so it was easier to hold them in 
the air while she was being fucked, but the extreme slimness of her body 
meant she had to work harder because she had less strength and muscle tone. 
She hadn't developed a blister in her vagina yet, but her rectum was burning 
from the irritation of the big dildo moving in and out of her bowels while 
she got screwed. A little blood had trickled out of her ass onto the floor 
under her, and her pussy was oozing a steady stream of vaginal juices that 
had pooled on the floor between her open legs. She felt like she had a quart 
of cum inside her, a bloated feeling like she needed to use the bathroom. 
She and Holly had decided to let the men fuck them without wearing condoms, 
if they had recent blood tests showing they were clean, because both girls 
loved the heavenly feeling of a hard cock spurting inside their cunts. They 
both had orgasms while the men were ejaculating inside them, and they were 
worn out from the number of cums they had in such a short period. Each 
fucker gave each girl between three and ten orgasms while he was fucking 
her, and the girls were frazzled by the electricity shooting through their 
bodies each time they spasmed over the cock inside them.

Laying on their backs on the hardwood floor for hours at a time was terribly 
uncomfortable for the girls, but all the orgasms made it worth the 
discomfort. Shannen felt the pain more than Holly because she was so skinny 
-- her buttocks had less meat on them than Holly's did, and Shannen felt 
sharp pains in her lower back and her ass with every stroke of the cock in 
her pussy. Holly's back hurt too, and her own buttocks were irritated from 
being forced against the hard floor for so many hours.


CHAPTER 9: David Fucks Shannen

David was sitting in an armchair, eating sandwiches and drinking beer, 
watching his wife and Shannen service the other men. He had a good view of 
both girls laying there, turning tricks like little whores, and as he 
watched Holly getting screwed, he began to think about how fat she was. Not 
fat, really, but a little pudgy in all the wrong places. Her thighs were 
big, even though she was a very small girl, and her upper arms looked heavy 
and bulbous. There was a little roll of fat around her midsection, and her 
stomach looked bloated, even when she was laying on her back. Her breasts 
lolled to the sides and jiggled like jelly with every little movement of her 
body as the man between her legs thrust into her. David began to wonder what 
he had ever seen in her that attracted him. She was a naked girl laying 
right there in front of him, and all he could see was the sweat on her face 
and the plainness of her body. He could hear the juicy slurping sounds her 
vagina made as the cock pistoned in and out of her snatch, and he remembered 
all the times he had made love to her, and he couldn't believe he had ever 
been excited by any part of her body. He could smell her cunt now, the same 
sour, fetid smell that made him a little sick every time he made love to 
her, It reminded him of the way garbage smells when it's left out in the sun 
too long.

He could smell Shannen's cunt, too, but that odor attracted him. It was 
strong and salty like Holly's, but there was a sweetness in Shannen's smell, 
a musky underlying aroma that made David want to put his head between her 
legs and rub his face in her pussy. He looked at Shannen laying there naked 
on her back, just like Holly -- but Shannen didn't look at all like Holly. 
Shannen was so slim, so excitingly thin that it made David's cock stiffen 
every time he saw her. Her arms and legs were so long and slender, and her 
thighs were only slightly bigger than her calves -- her legs were like 
matchsticks, and there was a gap between her thighs when she stood up. Her 
ankles were so tiny and narrow, it was hard to believe she didn't fall down 
when she tried to walk. She looked so tiny, so fragile, so sweet, and her 
stomach was completely flat. Her hips flared a little, and her breasts were 
big without being flabby like Holly's tits. Shannen's areolas were small and 
brown, no more than an inch wide, but her nipples were thick and long when 
they were erect, sticking out like little cocks on her chest. Her big eyes 
and her mouth were exciting, and when she smiled, her face looked like she 
had just been told a dirty joke.

Shannen was such a little hottie! David knew she often shot whole episodes 
of "Charmed" without wearing underwear, and she seemed to enjoy it when she 
"accidentally" flashed the crew while doing some stage business. David had 
seen her pussy at least eight times on the set, and several times she caught 
him looking up her skirt and smiled at him. He had talked to some of the 
crew on "Beverly Hills 90210" and they said she did the same thing on that 
show -- but she was so much younger then, starting that show when she was 
just 19. David had watched lots of those episodes in reruns, and Shannen's 
face and body were even more exciting then -- those thick dark eyebrows, and 
those lips! Every time he saw her on the set of "Charmed" he wanted to touch 
her, and when he fucked her at the party on the set, her tight pussy had 
driven him crazy. Holly had a small pussy because she was a small girl, but 
inside she was loose, and that was the main reason David couldn't cum when 
he fucked her now. Shannen was so hot and tight, it was like her vagina was 
gripping his cock, milking it for every drop of semen -- and David wanted 
her now.

He stood up and walked over to where the girls were laying on the floor. 
Some guy was screwing Holly hard, and she barely noticed David standing 
there. But Shannen looked up at David, moving her head a little so she could 
see past her fucker's head, and she stared straight at David as she smiled a 
little. Her head jerked with each thrust of the cock into her pussy, and her 
high heels were jiggling as she held her long legs in the air while she 
serviced the man between her legs. Still looking at David, she put her arms 
around her fucker and moved her head so she could lick his ear, and he 
groaned as he speeded up his thrusting, and then he ejaculated inside her. 
He rolled off of Shannen and stood up and moved over to the sofa.

Shannen lay there with her legs open, and David could smell the fresh sperm 
leaking out of her twat. She smiled at David and held out her arms, and he 
unzipped his pants and got down between her legs. He glanced over at Holly 
and saw her looking at him as her head jerked back and forth. Her fucker was 
pounding his cock into her pussy so hard that she was grunting with each 
stroke, but her eyes were on David as he got ready to penetrate Shannen. 
Shannen raised her slim legs, thrusting her groin forward lewdly and drawing 
her legs back until her knees were almost touching her shoulders. David 
looked at Holly, and kept his eyes on her as he shoved his cock in Shannen's 
open cunt. Shannen gasped as the big cock slid into her pussy, lubricated by 
all the semen that had been dumped inside her. David started to screw 
Shannen, but he was still looking at Holly -- and then he grinned at his 
wife, a sneering grin that was full of scorn. "Now this is what I call a 
good fuck," he said, and Holly's eyes filled with tears. Her fucker dumped 
his load in her pussy, and Holly pushed him off of her. She sat up, her 
floppy tits hanging down as she watched what David was doing to Shannen.

David motioned Holly to come to him. She got up on her hands and knees and 
crawled over beside Shannen, and David told her to lay down. The two girls 
were laying side by side, and David continued thrusting into Shannen while 
he shifted his upper body over on top of Holly and started to kiss her. He 
put his hand on her left breast and squeezed hard, and Holly gasped and 
broke the kiss, glaring up at him. David took her nipple between his fingers 
and pinched it hard enough to make her yelp with pain. He rolled Holly's 
stiff nipple in his fingers as he whispered to her, his face just inches 
from hers. "Look at what I'm fucking here, Holly -- this is what a beautiful 
girl looks like... nice and slender, with a tight little cunt..." He thrust 
faster into Shannen's pussy as he lowered his head and opened his mouth and 
stuck his tongue in Holly's mouth. She struggled, but he was too strong for 
her, and she had to endure his tongue probing in her mouth while he screwed 
another girl right beside her. Holly was crying when David finally pulled 
away from her. He shifted his body back to Shannen, pushing Holly away as he 
fucked Shannen faster, making her gasp with one orgasm after another. Holly 
just lay there and cried quietly while her husband screwed her best friend 
right in front of her.

David grunted like a pig and thrust deeper into Shannen's twat as his body 
went rigid for a moment, and then he ejaculated inside her. She had another 
orgasm as he filled her vagina with warm sperm. While he was still cumming, 
he opened his eyes and looked straight at Holly, his lips twisting as he 
worked to force every drop of his semen into Shannen's cunt, thrusting into 
her while his cock spurted in her warm pussy, slowing as his flow decreased, 
and finally pulling his cock out of her, leaving a long string of sperm on 
her legs as he stood up.

Shannen looked at Holly with apology and concern, and Holly went back to her 
spot and lay down. "Who's next?" she asked, opening her legs as one of the 
men got down between her legs. Another man went over to Shannen, and both 
girls got penetrated again.


CHAPTER 10: The Party Winds Down

The fucking went on for another three hours before the men started to get 
tired. All of them had fucked both girls at least once by then, and several 
men had screwed each girl twice. When a man had trouble getting an erection, 
he got down beside one of the girls so she could rub his cock until he got 
hard. Some of the men masturbated on the girls when their cocks weren't 
quite hard enough to fuck them -- they stood over Holly or Shannen and 
looked down at the little slut, watching her face as another man screwed 
her, watching her body jerk with each thrust from the cock inside her, and 
when the man was ready to cum, he pushed her hand away and rubbed his cock 
until he dumped his load on the girl's face or breasts.

The men were lounging around the room, their soft cocks still leaking 
dribbles of cum as the last two fuckers finished with Holly and Shannen. The 
girls dropped their legs to the floor and lay there exhausted, with warm 
sperm oozing out of their gaping cunts. The dildos were still in their 
asses, and they wanted to give the men one last little show, so the girls 
carefully stood up, using one hand to hold the dildo in their asses as they 
walked to the entry hall with their legs wide apart. They sat down carefully 
on the table by the door, forcing the dildos deep into their bowels, then 
leaned back and lifted their legs one more time. Holly's stomach muscles 
were on fire with pain, and Shannen's legs were trembling with the effort to 
hold them in the air. The first two men to leave inserted beer bottles in 
the girls' splayed pussies, and as each man passed by, he screwed the girls 
with the bottles a little. Most of the men told them they were great fucks, 
and finally the entry hall was silent as the last man closed the front door 
behind him. Only then did the girls remove the beer bottles from their 
cunts, and then they stood up and slowly expelled the dildos from their 
rectums.

Holly put her arms around Shannen and told her, "I know it's not your fault. 
David is such a piece of shit." Shannen held her close for a moment, then 
they went to bathe and douche themselves. They left David sitting in the 
living room, waiting to drive Holly home.


CHAPTER 11: Holly's Life Goes to Hell

Holly didn't speak to David as they drove home after the sex party. She was 
still crying, feeling betrayed and degraded by what he had done with 
Shannen. Besides her feelings, she also had to deal with her physical 
condition -- her back and buttocks hurt from laying on the hardwood floors 
for hours in Shannen's house, and her vagina was raw and sore from being 
fucked more than 70 times. After her shower and douche, she had inserted a 
tampon because semen was still leaking out of her pussy -- she had been 
screwed so many times, even douching didn't clean all the cum out of her 
vagina. Her anus was bleeding a little from having the dildo inside her all 
the time the men were fucking her, and she had to keep shifting in the car 
seat because it hurt to sit down. She knew she would have some pain for a 
few days whenever she had a bowel movement, until the small fissures in her 
anus, rectum and bowel were healed. Usually all the pain and discomfort was 
worth it, because she had so many orgasms at sex parties -- but this time 
the pain was deeper and harsher because of the way David had treated her.

Holly had died a little when David kissed her while his cock was still 
inside Shannen. She could see the contempt on his face as he looked at her 
body -- her fat, ugly, flabby body. All the insecurities that had plagued 
her for years came back in force, and it made her head hurt. She had always 
felt pudgy, especially when she was near Shannen, and how it was clear that 
David felt the same way. When they got home, they didn't speak for the rest 
of the evening, and Holly spent the whole time sitting in an armchair in the 
living room, alone, crying quietly.

The next day on the set of "Charmed," David came to Holly's dressing room. 
Her eyes brightened with the hope that he wanted to make up with her, but 
her spirits sank when she saw his face, glowering and solemn. He slouched in 
a chair and told her he didn't want to have sex with her anymore because her 
body repelled him now. He told her he was going to break up with her, but 
Holly begged him to stay with her. She had been traumatized as a child when 
Lauralei told her about her divorce, and Holly had vowed to keep her own 
marriage together at any cost when she married Brian Smith in 1993. Her 
divorce four years later was a shattering experience for her, and her 
fondest hope was to get married and have some children with a loving 
husband. Despite all the troubles they had, Holly still dreamed about 
marrying David, and she would do whatever it took to make her dream come 
true.

She told David she would let him make love to any girl he wanted and she 
would never complain -- anything to hold their relationship together in the 
public eye. She had spoken to women's groups about the importance of couples 
staying together, especially when they had children, and she knew her 
reputation would be destroyed if her own relationship failed. She pleaded 
with David, and finally he agreed to stay with her -- but only if she agreed 
to do whatever he told her in the area of sex. Holly quickly agreed, feeling 
like she had won the argument -- but then David gave her a little glimpse of 
what he had in mind.

He opened the door to the dressing room a little, then told Holly to get 
down on her knees in front of him. She told him she was due of the set, but 
he just looked at her, so she dropped to her knees. He looked down at her 
face, and told her to open his pants and take out his cock and kiss it. 
Holly glanced nervously at the door, and leaned over to push it shut, but 
David grabbed her hand and told her to leave it. She glared up at him, but 
she knew she had no choice. She unzipped his pants and took out his soft 
cock, then kissed the tip quickly. She looked over at the door. "Can I go 
now, please?" But David wasn't finished with her. He told her to get him 
hard with her mouth. Holly frowned, disgusted, but David put his hands on 
her ears and jerked her head down on his cock. She yelped in pain, trying to 
avoid yelling too loud, then lowered her head and took the cock in her 
mouth. She licked it a little, then started to suck it, moving her head up 
and down on the shaft as the cock meat hardened. Her lips twisted with 
revulsion as she licked the cock until it was fully erect. She pulled her 
head back and looked up at him. "It's hard now. Can I go?"

David took his cock in one hand while he grabbed a handful of Holly's long 
hair. He held her head in place while he masturbated quickly. She tried to 
twist away, but he had a firm hold on her hair, and it hurt. She glared up 
at him, and he sneered, "I'm thinking about Shannen now -- not you," and he 
closed his eyes. Holly tied to push him away, but he rubbed his cock faster, 
and suddenly he exploded in her face. She took three large globs on sperm on 
her face, and another thick one shot up into her hair. David rubbed slower 
now, milking his cock onto her forehead, the warm semen oozing slowly down 
into Holly's eyes and over her cheeks. Some of the cum dripped off her chin 
onto her blouse, staining it noticeably. Holly had her eyes closed tight, 
her arms rigid at her sides, just trying to get through this. David said 
harshly, "Open your mouth!" Holly had tears of anger and shame in her eyes 
as she obeyed, and she felt a large glob of cum spurt into her mouth and run 
down her throat. There was so much sperm, she gagged on it, coughing, but 
she couldn't bring it up, and had to swallow it. Her stomach heaved as she 
tried not to vomit.

David wiped his cock in her hair, then put it back in his pants and zipped 
up. He looked down at Holly, still on her knees, with his semen dripping off 
her face and chin. "What a stupid cunt." He went out the door, leaving it 
wide open, and Holly quickly went over and slammed it shut. Several crew 
members were passing by, and she was afraid they saw her with cum on her 
face before she got the door closed. She started to cry, then jerked her 
head around as someone knocked loudly. "Five minutes, Miss Combs." She 
called out that she was on her way, then quickly took off her semen-stained 
blouse. She wiped the sperm out of her hair and off her face, tears of shame 
running down her cheeks as she used the hair dryer briefly. She put on a 
clean blouse, then hurried to the set to shoot her next scene. Just before 
the camera rolled, she saw a small glob of cum on her skirt, and quickly 
wiped it off as best she could. She flubbed her lines in the scene, and had 
to shoot it three times before she got it right.


CHAPTER 12: An Intense Sex Party

David told Holly he wanted her and Shannen to set up another sex party for 
Friday night. Holly called Shannen and she agreed, and said they could use 
her house again. David had said he would find men to come to the party, so 
when he and Holly arrived at Shannen's house, Holly didn't know who would be 
there. When Shannen opened the door, Holly smiled and hugged her friend, 
then stepped inside with David and glanced into the living room. There were 
about 60 men there -- and all of them were Negroes or Mexicans. Holly had 
had sex with some non-white men at parties, but she didn't like the idea of 
this many of them at one party. Her mother had told her some stories about 
Negro men, and Holly knew they all had big cocks and they all liked to hurt 
white woman during sex. She whispered to Shannen, who said David had handled 
getting the men there -- and Shannen said she was nervous about it, too. She 
had dated some Negroes, but she was such a tiny girl, she was afraid of the 
damage their big cocks could do to her internally. She told Holly she had 
sex with a Negro in 1995 and it tore her vagina a little, and she didn't 
really want to do this party, but the men were already there. The girls 
decided to go ahead, but if anything bad started to happen, they would just 
leave.

The girls went and stood in the middle of the living room and stripped 
slowly while the men watched and laughed and joked in Spanish. When Shannen 
was naked, one of the Mexicans pushed her down on the floor and unzipped his 
pants and stuck his cock in her pussy. Holly was pushed down on the floor 
while she still had her bra on, but one of the Negroes pulled it off and got 
between her legs. The girls were laying side by side, and both of their 
fuckers didn't last long, dumping their loads quickly. Shannen took Holly's 
hand and held it while the next two men mounted the girls. These were both 
Mexicans, and they were all sweaty and dirty. Holly recoiled at the smell, 
but she let her fucker penetrate her, and his cock felt like a hot sausage 
being inserted in her twat. She looked at Shannen, and she could tell that 
Shannen thought it was icky, too.

After the girls had each serviced ten or twelve men, Holly noticed David 
talking to about 15 of the other men in the dining room. They were all 
laughing, and David pointed at Holly as he talked to them. The men came into 
the living room, and David told Holly's fucker to finish up. The man was 
already starting to cum, and he dumped his load and got off of Holly. David 
squatted down beside her, grinning. "These guys are going to have a little 
contest to see how fast they can fuck you. I told them I'd give them $100 
each if they can all screw you in less than an hour. Should be fun, right?" 
He stood up and clapped his hands, and one of the Mexicans quickly got down 
between Holly's legs. She looked at Shannen, but there was a big Negro 
fucking her, and she just looked vacantly at Holly as she had an orgasm. 
Holly gasped as her fucker tried to jam his half-hard cock up her snatch. He 
used his fingers to try to force the flaccid organ into her cunt, but it was 
just too soft. He took it out of Holly's pussy and rubbed it fast with one 
hand while he slapped Holly's face with the other. She yelped in pain, and 
angrily started to sit up -- but one of the other men was holding her 
shoulders down against the floor.


CHAPTER 13: The Contest

Holly struggled, but the man was holding her too tight. She couldn't get up. 
Her fucker slapped her again, and his cock stiffened -- he enjoyed hurting 
white girls, got sexual pleasure from it. He took her right breast in his 
hand and squeezed hard, and Holly grunted in pain. His cock was fully erect 
now, and he held her cunt lips open as he penetrated her. Holly's body 
jerked with pain as the man thrust into her as hard as he could. He fucked 
her like a jackhammer, slamming his cock into her like a dog fucking a bitch 
in heat. After only a minute or two, he grunted like a pig and dumped his 
load in her twat. While he was still cumming he jerked his cock out of her 
pussy and the next man, a Negro, rushed to get his cock into Holly's 
fuckhole. The other men were standing in a circle watching and cheering, and 
the Negro was sweating as he penetrated Holly. His cock was huge, and it 
felt like a five-cell flashlight being forced into Holly's vagina. She 
screamed and tried to push him off, but two other men grabbed her arms and 
held her as the Negro thrust into her until his pubic hair touched her pussy 
lips. She groaned in pain and disgust, her face twisting into a grimace as 
her body jerked with each thrust as her fucker pistoned into her twat again 
and again. He took a little longer, screwing her for about five minutes 
before he was ready to cum. He exploded inside her, jabbing his cock into 
her as he filled her with his ropey sperm, then he pulled out and gave her a 
sloppy kiss on the lips. Holly shook her head, trying to get his saliva off 
her face as the next man took his place between her open legs.

Shannen wanted to help, but the men kept fucking her one after another, and 
they wouldn't let her get up. She felt for Holly's hand, but the men were 
still holding her arms. Shannen could hear Holly grunting and screaming and 
she knew it was bad. Holly's eyes were wide with fear and panic as she 
looked at Shannen desperately. Tears of anger and embarrassment were running 
down Holly's cheeks as another Mexican stuck his cock in her pussy. He 
forced his big cock into her savagely and she yelped as she felt a sharp 
pain in her vagina. She knew he had torn her inside, and she struggled, 
trying to get up again, but the three men held her down while her fucker 
reamed her out. The small tear in her vaginal wall hurt like a knife each 
time he thrust into her, and she was mewling like an animal in pain. Her 
face and body were covered with heavy sweat, and the man had his full weight 
on her and she was having trouble breathing. He was sweating on her, his 
body soaked with sweat and dripping down on her body and into her eyes. The 
salty sweat burned her eyes and Holly started to sob, feeling completely 
alone and abandoned.

Holly knew how degrading this was, laying there naked on her back while all 
these men screwed her as fast as they could without the slightest regard for 
her, treating her like a piece of meat. Sometimes when that happened she 
enjoyed it -- it made her feel like such a little slut and she loved the 
feeling -- but this time there was nothing except pain and humiliation and 
shame in what was happening to her. Her body was trembling with the effort 
of supporting the weight of her fuckers, and her mind was starting to fray 
as the punishment went on and on. She didn't know how long they had been 
fucking her, but the men were cheering and yelling as one after another got 
between her legs and forced his cock up her snatch. Then suddenly the noise 
got louder, and Holly realized this must be the last man in the group. He 
was a big Negro with a very long cock and he was trying to jam it all into 
her cunt, but it was just too big for her. He started fucking her anyway, 
with about five inches of his cock still outside her pussy even when he 
thrust deeply into her. He was hurting her with every stroke, and the men 
kept yelling for him to cum. He sped up his thrusting, making Holly's whole 
body quiver as he drive into her like a jackhammer. Finally he grunted 
loudly and ejaculated, filling her vagina with a huge load of warm yellowish 
sperm.

He looked up at David with a big stupid grin on his face -- and David showed 
him his watch, which showed one hour and four minutes elapsed time. The men 
had lost the contest, and when David told them the bad news, they needed a 
target for their rage -- and they all looked at Holly. This little bitch was 
the reason they had lost -- if she was a good fuck, they could have won the 
contest. She was just too stupid and fat and ugly -- she couldn't even give 
them erections. They pleaded with David and told him it was the girl's fault 
that they lost. He just grinned and told them it wasn't his problem. The men 
turned to Holly, and one of them hit her in the stomach. He looked at David 
to see what he would do -- and David told them mildly, "Guys, you can do 
whatever you want to her -- just don't mess up her face too much because 
she's on TV." Most of the men had no idea who they had been fucking, and 
they moved in on Holly as Shannen yelled at them to stop. Two men were 
holding Shannen down while some other men took turns fucking her, and she 
couldn't help Holly.

The men told Holly to stand up, and she got to her feet unsteadily. They 
told her to bend over and put her hands on her ankles. As she spread her 
legs and obeyed, sperm started leaking out of her twat and running down her 
legs. The men started hitting her on the ass, using their hands, then some 
of them took off their belts and hit her with them. Holly was screaming at 
them and yelping as they hit her, and her ass was quickly turning red. The 
belts left angry red welts across her buttocks as the men hit her again and 
again, moving down the backs of her legs and up to her back, marking her 
body with exciting red lines that started to ooze blood. They beat Holly for 
more than an hour before she passed out, crumpling to the floor face down. 
The men got scared and left quickly, including the ones screwing Shannen. 
She quickly got up and came over to Holly, who was starting to wake up. 
Shannen cradled Holly's head against her breasts and murmured to her, 
rocking back and forth until Holly was ready to try to make it to the 
bathroom. Shannen helped her stand up, and the two naked girls slowly walked 
toward the bathroom. Shannen's pussy was leaking cum down her legs, and both 
girls left a trail of semen on the floor as they walked.

David was still sitting in the living room, just watching them, and both 
girls glared at him as they stumbled down the hall. But then Holly broke 
away from Shannen and limped back into the living room. David was on his 
feet when she got to him, and she started hitting him with both hands, 
throwing punches wildly, a low guttural sound coming from her throat. Her 
breasts bounced around as she tried to reach him, but he held her off so she 
couldn't connect. She screamed at him as she flailed around. "You fucking 
bastard... slimy piece of shit... how could you do this to me?!" David 
grabbed her arms and turned her around, so he had his arms wrapped around 
her from behind. She kept struggling for a moment, then just ran out of 
energy. David held her tight with one hand while he used his other hand to 
caress her bare breasts. "You'll get over it, sweetie -- you and that other 
cunt are the biggest sluts I know." He threw her toward the door, and she 
fell on the floor as her legs went out from under her. Shannen helped her up 
and the two girls headed for the bathroom.


CHAPTER 14: Holly's New Life

After the girls got themselves cleaned up, Shannen went out and told David 
she would take Holly home -- she didn't want to ride in the same car with 
him. David shrugged and left. Shannen took Holly to the emergency room 
because her vagina was bleeding, and Holly had to endure a lot of time on an 
examination table with her legs open. She had douched three times at 
Shannen's house, so the doctors wouldn't know about the sex party -- but the 
welts from the beatings were still visible on Holly's back and legs. The 
doctors wanted to report it as a case of spousal abuse, and Holly had to 
talk fast to get them to drop the idea. She knew it would ruin her 
reputation if any word of this got out, and she would be fired from 
"Charmed," so she concocted a story about an accident on the set of a movie 
she was making (she wasn't, but she hoped they didn't know that). Finally 
they agreed to release her without filing a report. They gave her some 
ointment for the small tear in her vagina and told her to avoid sex for a 
week. Back in the car, Holly thought about going back to Shannen's house, 
but she had to face David sometime, so she asked Shannen to take her home.

David was there, waiting for her, and Holly went in and stood looking at him 
silently. Finally she spoke quietly. "You really hurt me today."

David's face twisted into a horrible mask. His angry scream echoed through 
the house. "You little bitch, how do you think I felt when you told me you 
didn't like having sex with me any more?! How would any man feel?" He 
stopped suddenly, and his face became bland and expressionless. "It's OK 
now, because you're going to pay for saying that to me. You're going to pay 
for every little cunt that ever said that to any man."

He stood up. Holly took a step backward, suddenly afraid of this man she 
once loved. He came over to her and dropped an envelope on the floor at her 
feet. "Read that, then we'll talk." He went to the front door and left the 
house. Holly heard his car start, then the sound faded as he drove away.

She sat down and opened the envelope. It was one page, handwritten, and this 
is what it said:

The Rules for Holly

1. You will do whatever I tell you. If you don't, I'll be on Fox News that 
night, and you can say goodbye to your life. You can say goodbye to 
"Charmed" and any other show you might ever get. You won't be able to get an 
acting job anywhere after I tell people what you really are.

2. You will pretend to enjoy what I tell you to do. You won't like it -- not 
one fucking minute of it -- but you'll smile like a whore and beg for more, 
or I'm on the news that night. We'll see how good an actress you really are.

That was all it said. The writing was hard to read, angular and shaky, but 
Holly made it out all right. She felt a cold lump in her throat that slowly 
spread throughout her body. What did David have in mind? What in the world 
was he thinking about?

David came home later that night, but he didn't speak to Holly at all. He 
had moved his things into one of the guest rooms, and she didn't see him at 
all.


CHAPTER 15: A New Low in Holly's Life

The next day Holly got a message from David. She was in her dressing room 
getting ready to film a scene when someone knocked on the door, and when she 
opened it, a big Negro man was standing there, one of the cleaning staff. He 
asked if he could come in, and Holly stepped back, a little puzzled. She had 
seen the man around the studio, but had never spoken to him. What could he 
want with her?

The man closed the door, and as he turned, he took Holly's left hand in his 
right hand. He squeezed hard, bending her wrist painfully, and she dropped 
to her knees, tears of pain welling up in her eyes as she stared at the man 
and groaned. He leaned down and rasped at her, "I have a message from your 
boyfriend: `Make this guy happy.' So what are you going to do for me?" He 
twisted Holly's wrist, and she gritted her teeth as the pain radiated up her 
arm. She remembered David's note, and she realized he had set this up to 
humiliate her. He could have sent a white man, but he knew how she felt 
about Negroes, and he sent this guy to send her a message. She read between 
the lines, and it scared her. David was telling her he would degrade and 
humiliate her any way he could think of, and she had no choice but to 
submit. If she didn't do whatever he told her, he would tell tales to the 
media and ruin her life. Holly knew how transitory fame can be, and she 
wanted to hold on to it as long as she could. She had seen Shannen forced 
off the show after three seasons, and she knew Shannen loved that show more 
than anything -- and Holly knew the same thing could happen to her, or 
worse, because David's stories would reveal Holly's dirty sexual secrets, 
and that would be the end of everything for her.

She looked up at the Negro, and tried to smile. She was still crying, but 
she tried to smile as she spoke softly. "What do you want me to do? I'll do 
whatever you want. Please don't hurt me... let me make you feel good..." The 
Negro smiled slowly. He unzipped his pants, and told Holly to take out his 
cock. Holly caught the odor emanating from between his legs, and she almost 
fainted -- his groin smelled like a dirty toilet. She tried to keep her face 
expressionless, but she could feel herself frowning and her lips twisting 
with disgust. The Negro caught her head in his hand and pulled her against 
him roughly. "You like that, white girl?" He ground her face into his groin, 
and Holly struggled to pull back. His oily pubic hair was thick and bushy, 
and she felt panicky as she tried to breathe. So much hair! She put her 
hands on his hips and tried to push away, but he held her solidly against 
him and started to thrust his hips against her face. She groaned and tried 
to breathe through her mouth, but it didn't help -- the smell was making her 
sick. Her lips were buried in the Negro's pubic hair, and when she opened 
her mouth to breathe, the hair got in her mouth and made her gag. Her 
stomach lurched and she thought she was going to vomit, but she got it under 
control. She tried to raise her head to look at the Negro, and her tilted 
her chin up a little. She could see he was grinning. He looked like a 
gorilla. He said, "You like that, baby? You like my big dick? Want it in 
your mouth?"

Holly's eyes were wide as she nodded. She didn't want to nod, but she knew 
she had to. Just the thought of any part of this filthy Negro in her body 
made her want to puke, but what could she do? He pushed her head back a 
little and pulled his penis out of his pants. It was half hard already, and 
it looked like a length of thick black garden hose. It hung down between his 
legs, and it must have been ten inches long, even though it wasn't fully 
erect. Holly felt her insides trembling as she looked at it. She would 
rather die than put that thing in her mouth, and the idea of having it in 
her pussy made her sick.

The Negro grinned at her, his thick lips and big white teeth looking like a 
parody of his race. He shook his head. "Don't worry, baby, you don't have to 
suck it... not yet, anyway, I have something better for you." He loosened 
his belt and dropped his pants around his ankles. He wasn't wearing 
underwear, and his sooty black penis hung heavily down between his legs. He 
turned around, then bent over a chair in front of him. His fat niggery ass 
loomed in front of Holly, and she took a step back without realizing she did 
it. She stared at it dumbly for a moment, and then she heard him saying, 
"You know what I want, baby. Show me how soft those pretty lips are." Holly 
just stood there, her brain buzzing. She felt like the walls were closing in 
on her, and her dressing room suddenly seemed very small and confining.

After a few moments, the Negro looked around at her. He wasn't smiling now. 
His voice was harsh. "Get down on your knees and kiss my ass, you little 
white slut. Lick it good and kiss it like it belongs to one of those white 
boys you like to fuck." He spread his legs a little, and Holly could see the 
meat of his penis handing pendulously between his legs. It was getting 
harder now, and a few drops of clear liquid had leaked out and were hanging 
wetly off the tip of the cock. His buttocks were enormous, like two dirty 
pillows, and the foul odor hit her like a punch in the gut as he spread his 
legs. He must not have washed for a week. Holly couldn't compare the stench 
to anything she had ever smelled in her life. It was like sticking her head 
in a toilet that hadn't been flushed for a week.

She wanted to run, but the Negro was between her and the door. And if she 
did run and he caught her, she was afraid of what might happen to her. There 
was no way out. Grimacing, she got down on her knees behind the Negro. He 
saw what she was doing, and he quickly stopped her. "No no no, pussy -- I 
want you naked. Come around her and take off those fine clothes before you 
do me." He motioned her around in front of him, and Holly went and stood 
there. She hadn't changed into her costume yet, and was wearing jeans and a 
sweatshirt and running shoes. She looked at the Negro with a pained 
expression on her face, but he was too interested in her body to notice. He 
licked his lips. "Take off your clothes, pussy." She slipped the sweatshirt 
over her head and dropped it on the floor, then took off her jeans. She 
slipped the running shoes off and kicked them aside. She stood there in a 
bra and a thong, wanting to cover herself with her arms, but just let them 
hang at her sides. She spoke pleadingly. "Can I do it like this? You can see 
almost all of me." The Negro laughed, a great booming laugh that startled 
Holly. It tapered off, and he looked at her. "Whores do their thing naked. 
Don't you little white whores know that? Show me your boobs, stupid."

Holly turned around and unhooked her bra and dropped it on the floor, then 
wiggled out of her thong. She turned back to Negro, using her arms to hide 
her nakedness in the classic pose, an arm across her breasts and a hand 
between her legs. The Negro motioned her to step closer, and when she did, 
he jerked her arms down to her sides. Her breasts jiggled for a moment, then 
hung there as Holly lowered her eyes, completely humiliated. The Negro 
looked at her for a long moment, then told her to get to work. Holly moved 
around behind him, then stood there motionless, wondering if there was any 
way she could avoid doing this. But the Negro barked "Now!" and she quickly 
got down on her knees. The putrid smell of his ass invaded her nostrils as 
she knelt down, her stomach heaving at the awful odor.

She had never done this, not with any man, and she didn't really know what 
to do. The Negro seemed to sense her reluctance, and he reached around with 
both hands and spread his ass cheeks, exposing the puckered hole deep 
between his buttocks. Holly leaned forward a little, but the sharp, sour 
smell of feces hit her all at once, much stronger than before, and she 
lowered her head as her stomach lurched again. He must not have wiped 
himself when he had a bowel movement, Holly thought, and tears of 
desperation trickled down her cheeks. She just couldn't do this! It was too 
awful. She started to get up, but the Negro's voice cut through the silence 
in the room. "If your pretty little head isn't in my ass in five seconds, I 
call your boyfriend and tell him you aren't cooperating. Is that what you 
want, pussy?"

Holly took a deep breath and held it as she leaned in and buried her 
beautiful face between the Negro's buttocks. She opened her mouth a little 
and extended the tip of her tongue slightly, and it found his asshole. She 
could feel bits of excrement on his anus, and she quickly drew her tongue 
back in her mouth -- but some of the feces entered her mouth. She felt a 
wave of dizziness as she realized what had happened, but it was too late to 
stop now. She forced her tongue between her lips again, and licked his ass a 
little, taking more of his shit into her mouth. It was so AWFUL! The Negro 
bumped his body back against her, forcing his anus against her lips, and she 
jerked her upper body backward -- and she involuntarily swallowed the feces 
in her mouth.

Holly coughed violently, trying to hawk up the bits of shit in her throat, 
but it was too late. She could feel them moving down into her stomach, and 
she burst into tears of anger and shame. The Negro just waited, holding his 
ass open, and finally she realized he wasn't through with her. He wanted 
more, and she slowly realized she had to do it, no matter how filthy he was. 
She decided to try to make him think she liked it, so maybe he would let her 
stop soon. She leaned forward and put her arms around his upper legs, and 
pushed her face deep into the crevice between his ass cheeks. He let go of 
his buttocks, and the massive folds of flesh captured her, holding her head 
in place. She pulled him tighter against her and licked his ass, moving her 
head up and down as she ran her tongue all over his anus and the surrounding 
wrinkled flesh, letting saliva run out of her mouth to lubricate him. She 
found the center of his asshole, and forced her tongue into it as deep as 
she could, moving it in a swirling motion as she reamed his ass. The Negro 
made a little sound of satisfaction, and took her left hand and put it on 
his penis. Holly was stunned as she gripped the cock -- it was fully erect 
now, and it felt like a baseball bat in her hand. She put her other hand on 
it and started to rub it slowly as she kept licking his ass. God, it was so 
BIG! It was so heavy that it didn't stick straight out, but pointed downward 
as she touched it. She moved one hand to his massive balls, and they were 
each as big as a tennis ball. She squeezed gently, and he groaned again as 
his cock stiffened in her other hand. She could barely reach the head of the 
penis, it was so long.

She puckered her lips and kissed his ass, smooching her lips against his 
anus again and again, moving her head back and forth. He told her in a 
ragged voice that he had a surprise for her -- and then he farted in her 
face. The sour swamp gas spewed out of his rectum right into Holly's 
nostrils, and she felt a huge wave of nausea that made her weak. Her head 
was swimming, but she tried to keep kissing his ass, lapping at it with her 
tongue like a bitch in heat.

Suddenly the Negro straightened up and turned around, dislodging her face 
from between his buttocks. She looked up at him dumbly, then looked down and 
saw huge head of his cock an inch from her lips. He stared down at her, his 
face covered with sweat. "Show me how much you love me, pussy." He held his 
cock in one hand as he pushed her mouth open with the other, then put his 
hand behind her head as he inserted the head of his cock in her open mouth. 
It was too big for her, but he forced her head down on the cock as he thrust 
it into her mouth, and she gagged on it. He didn't stop -- he jammed the 
cock meat into her small mouth until it blocked her throat completely. 
Holly's eyes widened as she realized he could suffocate her with his penis. 
A spasm ran through her body, the prehistoric reaction of a human body to a 
life-threatening situation. Her arms dropped to her sides as her entire 
focus centered on the cock filling her mouth. She was trying to breathe 
through her nose, but she started to feel light-headed because she wasn't 
getting enough air.

The Negro put his hands over her ears and jerked her head forward and back, 
forcing himself into her mouth, with most of his huge dick still outside her 
mouth. He put one hand on the shaft and rubbed it furiously, masturbating 
into her mouth. Holly's face was a deep red now, almost blue from oxygen 
deprivation, and she was staring vacantly up at him without really seeing 
him. As she was about to pass out, she felt the cock stiffen in her mouth, 
and he forced it a little deeper, so the head of the cock entered her throat 
as he started to cum. She felt the cock throbbing heavily in her mouth as 
the thick ropey sperm spurted directly into her throat, She swallowed 
reflexively again and again as the torrent of warm semen flooded down her 
throat. Finally the flow slowed down, and the Negro pulled his cock out of 
Holly's gaping mouth. Semen was still flowing out of the big cock and the 
Negro moved it over Holly's face, leaving long thick strings of sperm on her 
forehead and cheeks. Her eyes were awash with the yellowish cream, and some 
of it ran down into her ears. The Negro was still rubbing his cock as the 
last of his massive load oozed out on Holly's soiled face. When he was 
finished, he wiped his cock in her hair, the sat down heavily in the chair.

Holly was still on her knees, her body covered with sperm. The thick globs 
were dripping off her face onto her breasts, and both nipples were soaked 
with cum. Some jism had run down between her breasts and across her stomach 
into her pubic hair, where it glistened wetly between her open legs. She 
felt exhausted from the rampaging emotions of what had been done to her, and 
from the sheer physical effort she had put out. She collapsed, rolling to 
her side and laying on the carpet with her knees drawn up against her 
breasts, her arms wrapped around her legs in the classic fetal position. She 
was crying quietly, but it was reflexive -- her brain hadn't really grasped 
the full depth of the degradation she had just been through.

The Negro stood up and put on his pants. He went to the door, then turned 
and looked at Holly laying naked on the floor. "You're a fine piece of ass, 
baby -- such a dirty little white girl." He turned to the door, but then 
turned back again. "Oh, I almost forgot -- your boyfriend told me you'd like 
to see me each week so we can make love like this. So I'll see you next week 
-- don't forget our date, baby."

Holly closed her eyes tight and sobbed as she heard the door open and close. 
She was going to have to do this AGAIN! God, she could kill David for making 
her go through this. She hated him, but she felt trapped. She lay there 
sobbing for a while, and then her assistant came in and found her and got 
her up onto a chair. The assistant knew about the sex parties on the set, so 
she wasn't too surprised to see Holly laying there naked with sperm all over 
her. She cleaned her up and helped her into her costume, but she had to use 
some makeup to hide the dark circles under Holly's eyes. The past few days 
had been so hard on Holly, her appearance was starting to go downhill. They 
called her to the set, and she got through her scenes, but it was so hard to 
keep from crying.


CHAPTER 16: Holly Gets Sick

Three days after her encounter with the Negro in her dressing room, Holly 
began to have stomach cramps, and a visit to the doctor revealed that she 
had an infection in her digestive tract. The doctor called it giardiasis, 
and said it is usually passed by fecal-oral contact. He hesitated, then 
apologetically told Holly he had to ask if she had any such contacts 
recently. Holly felt her face flush with deep embarrassment, but she wasn't 
about to tell anyone about the things she had done with that Negro. She just 
said she had eaten some sandwiches that had perhaps been left out too long. 
The doctor knew this disease could not have been caused by eating 
contaminated food, but he was sensitive to the lives led by TV stars, so he 
let it drop. He told Holly she might experience loss of appetite, lethargy, 
fever, explosive diarrhea, loose or watery stool, stomach cramps, upset 
stomach, bloating, and flatulence. Holly closed her eyes and tried not to 
cry as she listened to the doctor. That goddamned filthy Negro! And that 
goddamned asshole David for setting the whole thing up.

The doctor gave Holly a shot of albendazole and a prescription for 
metronidazole. Both drugs were antibiotics that would clear up her infection 
in a week or ten days by eliminating the thick coating of giardia organisms 
coating the inside of her stomach and small intestine and blocking nutrient 
absorption. He told her to get lots of rest, if possible -- he knew she was 
shooting her series, but told her to take as many breaks as possible.

When she got back to her car, Holly broke down and started crying. She 
quickly got in the car so no one would see her, and sobbed for ten minutes, 
cursing David in her mind the whole time. She felt like her insides had been 
contaminated with raw sewage, which was really not very different from what 
had actually happened. She felt soiled, unclean, filthy -- she couldn't 
think of a word strong enough to describe the feeling she was having. It 
felt like her insides were full of roaches or maggots, and she felt her 
stomach lurch as another cramp hit her hard. She gripped the steering wheel 
so tight that her knuckles whitened from the effort, and she started to 
sweat as the pain drove into her midsection. Finally it abated a little, and 
she breathed deeply, trying to catch up.

Back at the Paramount studios, she barely made it to her dressing room in 
time to quickly drop her skirt and her thong and sit down on the toilet 
before a blast of watery stool splashed into the bowl. The diarrhea made her 
intestines cramp painfully, and it felt like her insides were running out of 
her and emptying into the toilet bowl. When she was done, she felt so weak, 
she wasn't sure she could get up. She wiped herself carefully, trying to be 
sure none of the messy stool got anywhere near her vagina, because she knew 
that could lead to more infections.


CHAPTER 17: Another Bad Surprise for Holly

The rest of the week was horrible for Holly. She had to keep going back to 
her dressing room, delaying a lot of takes, and tempers got hot as money was 
wasted on delays. Finally the week was over, and Holly went home with the 
prospect of two whole days to herself. She was going to take her medication 
and get rid of this infection fast. When she went through the gates and up 
to her house, she saw Shannen's car in the driveway, and her heart leaped. 
She had never had a friend as close as Shannen, and even though David had 
come between them, Holly still thought of Shannen as her best friend. She 
hurried to the front door and went in, calling Shannen's name -- but  she 
stopped suddenly as she entered the living room, and dropped her purse as 
her hands went limp.

Shannen was laying in the middle of the carpet on her back, naked, with her 
long legs bent and drawn up so sharply that her knees were against her 
shoulders. Her wrists were tied to her ankles, and she was wearing black 
high heels that dangled in the air. Her pussy was completely open and 
exposed -- and the bottom half of a large champagne bottle was sticking out 
of her vagina. David was squatting between her legs, raping her slowly with 
the bottle, and Shannen was making little whimpering sounds. Her pussy lips 
were stretched tight around the bottle, stretching a little more as David 
forced the bottle deeper inside her. Shannen's eyes were wet with tears, and 
as Holly stood there, frozen, Shannen gave a little yelp of pain as David 
shoved another inch of the bottle into her tight little cunt.

The sound brought Holly back to her senses, and she flew at David with both 
fists ready to hit. But the big Negro that had come to her dressing room 
suddenly grabbed her from behind -- he had been hiding behind the door. 
Holly screamed and started to struggle, but the Negro was so much bigger 
than she was, she had no chance at all. He held her against him, and she 
could already smell him -- and the putrid smell brought back that whole 
horrible day, and Holly went a little crazy. She screamed, a long wordless 
shriek that erupted from her throat and didn't stop. She screamed until she 
was hoarse, struggling as hard as she could against the Negro's sweaty arms. 
He put one hand over her mouth, and his oily fingers were jammed up against 
her nostrils. She jerked her head back and bit him, clamping her teeth 
around one of his thick fingers, and he yelled and yanked his hand away. He 
clamped her so tight, with both arms around her waist, that she could hardly 
breathe. He had her arms at her sides, and finally she stopped struggling. 
Her eyes were burning from the Negro's sweat, and when she could see again, 
what she saw was David looking up at her with no expression on his face. He 
looked down at Shannen, then back up at Holly as he jabbed the bottle deeper 
into Shannen's twat. Shannen groaned, and it tapered down to a whimper as 
David held the bottle inside her.

He spoke to Shannen while he continued looking at Holly. "You like  that, 
angel? You like getting reamed out while your little friend watches?" His 
lips twisted cruelly as he forced the bottle in, and Shannen screamed. 
"You're hurting me, David... please stop... oh god that hurts... please..." 
Holly started crying as she heard Shannen's soft voice pleading with David. 
Everybody thought Shannen was all hard and mean, but Holly knew how sweet 
she was in real life, and the thought of her best friend getting hurt like 
this was killing Holly.

David shoved the bottle into Shannen again, and a small squirt of blood shot 
out of her vagina onto David's hand. Shannen closed her eyes and started 
sobbing as David looked at her blood on his hand. "You slimy little cunt -- 
look what you did!" He moved his hand up to her breasts and wiped the blood 
on her tits, then wiped his hand in her hair. Both girls were crying now, 
and Holly was fearful of David doing permanent damage to Shannen's genitals. 
She screamed in panic at David, telling him to stop hurting Shannen right 
now.

David looked up at Holly, then slowly pulled the bottle out of Shannen's 
gaping twat. Some vaginal secretions oozed out, streaked red with blood, and 
Shannen felt like her insides were melting. Her pussy was burning between 
her legs, and she was afraid of what David had done to her. Well, at least 
it was over now. She lowered her head to the floor and waited for David to 
untie her and let her go.

But David wasn't through with Shannen. He stood up and unzipped his pants. 
Shannen's face twisted in despair as she realized what he was going to do 
now. David looked over at Holly. "I told you I wanted to fuck Shannen, 
didn't I, angel? Did you think I was kidding?" He pulled his half-hard penis 
out of his pants and started rubbing it slowly, and Holly could see it 
stiffening in his hand. She had to stop this somehow. Shannen's eyes were 
wide with fear, and her pussy was still bleeding -- if David fucked her now, 
she could really get hurt badly. Holly made one more attempt to get loose 
from the Negro, but he just tightened his arms around her. He was looking 
over her shoulder at Shannen, licking his lips as he got ready to watch her 
get screwed right there. It would be like a live porno movie, and he didn't 
want to miss one moment of it. Holly could hear his raspy breath and feel 
the hot moisture as he breathed faster and faster.

David looked at Holly, and spoke to the Negro. "If you want to feel her up, 
be my guest, man. She's a nice piece of white meat." The Negro growled in 
his throat as he moved one hand down to Holly's knee and ran it under her 
skirt and up along the inside of her thigh. She tried to clamp her legs 
together, but the Negro forced his hand between her thighs and moved it 
quickly up to her pussy. She felt two of his big oily fingers enter her 
vagina, and her body jerked in disgust as he penetrated her. He had his palm 
over her vulva as he started to finger-fuck her as he used hid thumb to 
flick her clitoris, His fingernail scraped across her clit painfully, and 
she grunted as her body spasmed. She was bending forward, trying to protect 
her genitals from this horrible niggery man, but he was inside her now.

David was on top of Shannen now, positioning the head of his cock against 
her slit. She was still tied up, and she felt desperate and helpless. Her 
vagina was raw and sore from being raped with the bottle, and as David 
inserted his cock in her slit, she felt a sharp pain -- like a knife was 
being used to rape her. She screamed at David to stop, but her scream was 
cut off as his cock slid inside her. Shannen's whole body went rigid as pain 
shot through her midsection. It was the worst pain she had ever felt, and 
she knew her vagina was bleeding faster now. David was actually using her 
blood as a lubricant! She shuddered, her muscles aching from being tied in 
the same position for hours. David penetrated her fully, and started to rape 
her. She could hear the wet squishy sounds her cunt made as the cock slid in 
and out. The sharp pain didn't go away -- it just got worse with every 
stroke. Shannen was mewling continually now, like a wounded animal, and she 
was drooling saliva out the sides of her open mouth.

Holly watched her best friend getting raped, and wished there was something 
she could do, but the big Negro was too strong for her to break away. Now he 
had one hand between her legs and the other on her breasts, squeezing the 
soft mounds roughly as he kept moving his fingers inside her twat. He had 
pulled her blouse and her bra up around her neck, and her tits were hanging 
out, completely unprotected. She felt her nipples stiffen involuntarily, and 
she bit her lip in frustration. Her body jerked again as the Negro's 
fingernail scraped across her clit, causing pain to shoot through her 
midsection. As she spasmed, she heard his raspy voice over her shoulder. 
"Hey man, what if I do this one too?" Her head jerked up and she stared at 
David as he turned his head toward her and the Negro. He grinned cruelly. 
"Like I said, she's a nice piece of ass -- try her on for size if you want." 
Holly screamed at David incoherently, venting her anger and frustration -- 
and panic, as the Negro shoved her down on the floor right beside Shannen 
and David.


CHAPTER 18: Holly Gets Raped

Holly's head hit the carpet hard as the Negro threw her down on the floor. 
She shook her head, to clear it and as a response to what was about to 
happen to her. She looked at Shannen, their faces only inches apart, and 
Shannen's expression silently said all that needed to be said, a mixture of 
anger, frustration, helplessness, despair -- and shame. A girl who knows 
she's about to get raped experiences feelings no man can ever understand. 
Her body is about to be penetrated in her most intimate and secret place, a 
sweetly moist and fragrant opening hidden between her legs and protected 
fiercely -- but the penetration is not done in an intimate way, by a gentle 
and loving husband or boyfriend. The girl's legs are forced apart and her 
most precious possession is taken from her violently. She is forced to take 
an unwelcome object inside her body, and what should be an intimate and 
loving act becomes a nightmare of savagery and pain. When a girl gets raped, 
her vagina does not have time to lubricate, and when her rapist thrusts into 
her, the ligaments that support her uterus can get torn, resulting in 
unbearable pain and nausea. A girl getting raped is usually all alone with 
her rapist -- but Holly and Shannen were laying there side by side, both 
naked now that the Negro had stripped Holly and thrown her clothes aside. 
The two girls were both conscious of the other, and that was a good thing 
and a bad thing -- good because each girl knew she wasn't alone, but bad 
because she knew someone was witnessing the horror of what was happening to 
her. Most girls feel shame when they are getting raped, because they feel 
they somehow brought it on themselves, by dressing provocatively or behaving 
like a little slut. The shame is easier to bear when she is all alone with 
her rapist -- and when another girl is present, even though she is getting 
raped herself, the secrecy of the act is destroyed, and the girl feels 
helpless to prevent its becoming known to all her friends.

So Holly closed her eyes so she wouldn't be able to see Shannen witnessing 
what was happening to her as the Negro positioned his big cock in her slit 
and thrust into her. Holly gasped as pain shot through her genitals -- it 
felt like she was being fucked with a baseball bat -- and she unconsciously 
spread her legs further apart, trying to ease the pain. The Negro had his 
full weight on her and it was hard to breathe. She felt like she was being 
smothered, and her breasts were mashed flat under his massive chest. He was 
slobbering on her shoulder as he fucked her, and she felt his tongue in her 
ear, and it made her stomach heave. She tried to disassociate herself, to 
let her mind escape this filthy moment, but the pig-like sounds the Negro 
made kept jerking her back to the room. She could hear Shannen grunting 
quietly as David thrust into her, and she turned her head to look at her, 
and Shannen was staring back at her vacantly, tears of shame running down 
her cheeks as her head jerked with each thrust of the cock in her pussy. Her 
face contorted with despair as she started to cry again. She was such a 
tiny, fragile girl, the sheer strain of the large erection pounding into her 
vagina was exhausting her physical resources. Her slim arms and legs were 
too skinny to give her body much support, and her midsection was 
unbelievably thin. Holly's body had a large percentage of fat, and she was 
able to withstand the rape a little better -- at least physically. She 
looked at Shannen's beautiful face and saw that she was close to falling 
apart. She was tied like an animal, completely unable to protect herself, 
and the mental strain was as bad as the physical trauma she was going 
through.

Holly felt the Negro's cock throbbing inside her, and she knew he was ready 
to cum. Just at that moment, she heard David groan, and as she looked over 
at him, he closed his eyes and ejaculated inside Shannen. He grunted like a 
pig while he was cumming, and Shannen's face twisted with disgust as she 
felt her pussy filling with his creamy semen. She had her eyes closed, 
trying to block out the whole experience. The Negro grunted then, and Holly 
close her eyes as he dumped his huge load in her twat. It felt like a hose 
had been inserted in her vagina and turned on -- the thick sperm just kept 
spurting into her until she felt bloated with it. When he was done, the 
Negro lay there on top of her contentedly as she struggled to breathe.

David took his cock out of Shannen's pussy and slowly stood up and zipped 
up. He looked down at her and shook his head. "You're too skinny to be a 
good fuck, but you have a nice tight cunt." Shannen's face twisted into a 
mask of disgust and she kept her eyes closed tight, not wanting to see the 
man that had just raped her. The Negro stood up then, jerking his cock meat 
out of Holly's pussy with a loud squishy sound. A long string of sperm 
leaked out of his cock and landed on Holly's breasts, trailing down across 
her pussy and her legs as he stepped away from her. He turned to David. 
"This bitch is too fat, man -- you need to get her slimmed down, then she'll 
be a good fuck." Holly gritted her teeth, wanting to scream but trying to 
just wait until the bastards were gone.

David squatted down beside Holly. "Don't forget your date with Anthony next 
week -- he'll be in your dressing room on Tuesday." The Negro smiled widely, 
then went out the front door. David stood up and looked over at Shannen, 
then spoke to Holly. "Your little friend is too skinny -- get her to eat 
something before I screw her again. Her cunt is dry and her tits are too 
small." Holly could hear Shannen crying as David went out the door.


CHAPTER 19: Aftermath and Recovery

Holly quickly crawled over to Shannen and got her untied, then took her in 
her arms and held her, the two girls laying there naked on the floor, both 
of them with warm cum leaking out of their pussies, both of them scarred by 
the abuse they had just received, both of them wishing they could castrate 
David with garden shears. Holly found some tissues and carefully inserted 
them between her vaginal lips to stop the bleeding. She could feel Shannen's 
cheek burning against hers, and realized her friend was deeply embarrassed 
by having Holly see her this way. Holly held her closer and tighter, feeling 
Shannen's breasts against hers, and a wave of love swept over her. Shannen 
was such a good friend, so beautiful and so capable, Holly felt incredibly 
lucky to be able to hold her and comfort her.

After a while, the girls got up slowly and stumbled upstairs to Holly's 
bathroom. They showered together, washing each other's bodies, washing away 
the filth that clung to their bodies and their minds. They douched each 
other gently, cleaning out every trace of the slimy scum that those men had 
forced inside their bodies. Holly applied some antiseptic to Shannen's 
vaginal walls, touching her as gently as she could. When they were clean, 
they went to Holly's bed and lay down side by side, holding hands and just 
breathing, enjoying the feeling of being alone with a good friend. After a 
long time, Holly spoke quietly. "I can't apologize enough for--" but Shannen 
cut her off. "Holly, please don't. I know who did this to me and I know how 
you feel about it." She started to cry. "I'm just so glad you were with 
me..." Holly was crying too, and the girls turned to each other and 
embraced, holding each other tight. Holly brought one hand to Shannen's 
breasts and caressed her very gently. "You're so beautiful, Shannen..." 
Shannen lowered her head and started kissing Holly's tits, and nursed on one 
of her nipples, Holly gasped quietly as her nipple stiffened in Shannen's 
mouth, and she cradled Shannen's head against her as she looked down at 
Shannen and smiled. "Ohhhh god, that feels so good..."

Shannen raised her head and looked into Holly's eyes, and the two girls 
kissed deeply, their tongues intertwining in Holly's mouth and then in 
Shannen's. Each girl put her hand on the other girl's pussy at the same 
moment, and they both sighed as the warmth spread out from their cunts to 
envelope their bodies. They masturbated each other slowly, then faster, and 
each girl had four orgasms before they were ready to stop. Shannen lay back, 
a light sweat on her forehead. She grinned at Holly. "You are such a little 
hottie!" They both laughed, then kissed some more. Much later, after they 
slept, Shannen got dressed and left for home, after promising to call Holly.


CHAPTER 20: The Negro Comes Back for More

Holly avoided David for the rest of the weekend, but on Monday she knew she 
had to do something about the Negro that was going to come to see her again 
the next day. She was terrified of his cock being forced inside her again -- 
she just couldn't take that. She was nervous on the set all day, but right 
at the end of the day she finally thought of something that might work. She 
called Shannen to see if she would help her, and Shannen didn't even take 
one second to agree -- her vagina was still bleeding a little, but she had 
visited her doctor to be sure it wasn't serious.

Holly's plan would certainly stop the Negro from bothering her any more, but 
the plan had some horrible aspects to it, and she met Shannen for coffee to 
talk about it. When Shannen heard the plan, she stared wide-eyed at Holly 
and thought, how can such a sweet girl think up such a mind-boggling plan?! 
But Shannen didn't think twice about helping her. Holly had told her every 
filthy detail of what happened to her in her dressing room that day, and 
Shannen thought the Negro deserved anything he got -- and besides, the plan 
involved some things Shannen had always wanted to do to a man, but she had 
never gotten up enough nerve to do them. Now she had a chance, and she 
didn't want to pass it up.

Shannen was between TV movies at the moment, so it was no problem for her to 
come to Holly's dressing room the next day. She arrived while the company 
was shooting their final scene of the day, and slipped into Holly's dressing 
room without being seen. The shooting was done at 7 PM, and by 7:30 the 
place was deserted. Holly had seen the Negro around the set earlier in the 
day, and told him she wanted him to come to her at 8 PM. He had grinned and 
nodded at her, licking his lips.

When the Negro knocked on Holly's dressing room door, she called softly to 
him to come in -- and when he stepped through the door, he froze in his 
tracks, not quite believing what he saw. Holly was completely naked, laying 
back over a work table with her knees bent and her legs drawn up sharply, so 
her groin was thrust forward lewdly. She was wearing red high heels with 
ankle straps, and her slut shoes dangled in the air as she lay there looking 
up at the Negro. She had her hands on her ankles, holding her legs open so 
her pussy was totally exposed and available, and she smiled at the Negro. 
"Well, David did say to make you happy... does this make you happy?"

The Negro licked his thick lips and moved toward her, unzipping his pants as 
he got closer. But he stopped short when he saw movement in the back of the 
room. Holly said quietly, "You're such a big guy, I figured it would take 
two of us to keep you happy. This is my friend Shannen." Shannen stepped 
forward out of the shadows, wearing "fuck me" shoes like Holly's, but 
otherwise completely naked. Her breasts jiggled as she took a few steps 
toward the Negro, and she smiled as she looked straight at him. "I heard you 
like white girls... and I'm a white girl... do you like me?" She cupped her 
breasts and lifted them, offering them to him, and he lowered his head and 
started licking her nipples. Over his head, Holly could see Shannen's look 
of extreme disgust as the Negro mouthed her tits, but when he looked up at 
her, she was smiling like a little whore. She put her arms around him and 
cuddled him against her boobs as he nuzzled her soft flesh. His tongue felt 
like an oil slick on her clean skin, but she moaned a little as he kept 
licking her, leaning into him, forcing her tits into his mouth.

As soon as she could, Shannen pushed him back gently and turned him toward 
Holly. "You've got two little white girls that need you today, stud -- want 
to try Holly for a while?" The Negro grunted like a pig as he moved toward 
Holly, pulling down his pants. He was wearing no underwear, and the miasma 
of his crotch odor swept over Shannen and Holly like a fetid breeze from a 
swamp. Holly kept smiling somehow, trying not to let her feelings of disgust 
show on her face, and spread her legs a little more, waiting for him to 
mount her. "Would you touch me a little first? Feel how wet my cunt is..." 
She wiggled forward a little on the table, so her ass was hanging off the 
edge, at exactly the same height as the Negro's big cock. She put her hands 
between her legs and spread her pussy lips, exposing the bright pink 
interior of her vagina. It was very moist, and it glistened invitingly as 
the Negro stuck two fingers up her snatch. Holly gasped as she was 
penetrated, and her lips twisted momentarily into a frown, but she caught 
herself and gave him a big slutty smile. "That's so nice... yeah, fuck me 
with your fingers..." He reamed her out, thrusting his fingers deep into her 
twat and making her body jerk with each stroke.

Shannen stood beside the Negro and pressed her nakedness against his body. 
She looked up at him innocently. "Want me to get you ready to fuck her?" The 
Negro looked at her, eyes wide with excitement and animal lust, and nodded 
quickly. Shannen moved in front of him and dropped to her knees and kissed 
the head of his penis, and the cock meat stiffened a little. She took the 
head in her mouth and licked it, using both hands to massage the long thick 
shaft, and it started to get erect. Shannen couldn't believe how fucking big 
the cock was. As it got bigger in her hands, it was like holding a big snake 
-- thick and solid and throbbing.

She took her mouth away from his erection and crawled to the side, still on 
her knees, and looked up at the Negro. "Want me to help you stick it in 
her?" The Negro nodded fast, and took his fingers out of Holly's cunt. 
Shannen lifted his heavy erection and positioned the head of his cock 
against Holly's slit, then urged the Negro forward, helping him penetrate 
her. Holly moaned loudly as the cock entered her vagina, and looked up at 
her fucker with her eyes wide and her mouth hanging open, apparently in awe 
of his huge penis.

As he started to screw Holly, Shannen quietly moved around behind him, still 
on her knees, and used both hands to massage his scrotum from behind. She 
kissed his big fat ass as she massaged his balls, and he groaned with 
satisfaction as he thrust into Holly.

Shannen reached under a chair and found the knife she had put there earlier. 
The blade was ten inches long, and it was as sharp as a razor. She kept one 
hand on the Negro's scrotum, massaging his testicles as she lifted the knife 
with her other hand. Without saying anything, she took his scrotum in her 
hand and pulled it down, away from his body -- and then she moved the knife 
to the base of his scrotum and started to cut. The Negro was concentrating 
on reaming out Holly's cunt and for a moment he didn't feel a thing, but 
then suddenly he stopped in mid-thrust -- and Shannen forced the knife 
upward, severing his testicles and his erect penis at the same time.

Shannen leaped to her feet and shoved the Negro back, away from Holly -- and 
he looked down at his groin and saw the blood spurting out. Shannen quickly 
shoved a large towel between his legs, and he instinctively grabbed it and 
clutched it, pressing it against his crotch, trying to stop the bleeding. 
The towel was soaked with his blood, but the flow was slowing down now, and 
he finally raised his head to look at Holly -- and what he saw was enough to 
drive him mad. Holly was laying there with her legs still spread wide -- and 
his penis and scrotum were hanging out of her vagina! His cock was still 
erect, the blood trapped inside it, and his scrotum was thick with sperm 
that would never be pumped into a girl's vagina. He stared at his own 
genitals, his mouth hanging open silently, his eyes wide and unblinking.

Holly smiled as cruelly as the Negro had smiled at her three days before. 
She put both hands between her legs and grasped his scrotum and the base of 
his cock -- and slid them in and out of her cunt, actually fucking herself 
with the severed organs. She inserted two fingers in the torn base of the 
scrotum, and brought them out with thick white semen all over them, then she 
stood up carefully and got off the table, holding the penis and scrotum in 
her vagina with one hand. She stood in front of the Negro with her legs 
apart and brought her other hand up to his face -- and smeared his own sperm 
on his cheeks. "You have so much sperm -- want some?" She reached down 
between her legs and got another big glob of semen on her fingers, and wiped 
it in the Negro's eyes roughly. Shannen was behind him, and she leaned down 
and shoved hard on his knees, and his legs folded up and he went down on his 
knees. Holly used both hands to carefully pull his genitals out of her cunt, 
then showed the Negro his still-erect penis. His mouth was hanging open, and 
Shannen held his head in place while Holly forced his big cock into his 
mouth. He closed his eyes and started crying as the reality of what had 
happened hit him right between the eyes.

Shannen and Holly got dressed quickly, then hustled the Negro out to 
Shannen's car and locked him in the trunk. They drove to a nearby hospital 
and dumped him near the emergency room, telling him he had better keep 
silent about how he got injured. Shannen put her face right in his and 
promised him she would use the knife on his throat if he said one word about 
her or Holly. The Negro nodded quickly, just wanting to get some help. He 
had taken his genitals out of his mouth and was cradling them in his hands. 
The girls watched him limping toward the emergency entrance, then got back 
in the car and left.


CHAPTER 21: An Uneasy Truce

Holly called David as soon as she got home, and told him she wouldn't be 
seeing the Negro anymore. She told him to talk to the man if he wanted 
details, and then she hung up on him. The next day at the studio, David came 
to Holly's dressing room after lunch. She didn't want to see him or talk to 
him, but she was still trying to keep up appearances, and she didn't want 
people to know about the problems they were having, so she told him to wait 
in her dressing room. When she came in from the set, she sat down and just 
looked at David for a while, and finally she asked him why he wanted to see 
her. He told her he had talked to Anthony -- and then he looked at her 
silently. Holly assumed the Negro had told David what she and Shannen did to 
him, and she looked directly at David, not saying anything. Finally David 
shook his head. "So you think that ends it, do you?" He raised his hand -- 
and Holly saw he was holding a plastic bag containing a knife with dried 
blood on it. She tried to avoid changing her expression, but she could feel 
her face flush as she stared at the knife.

David spoke again. "I remembered you like to hide things in the bottom of 
your makeup case -- and look what I found. Seems like it might be evidence 
of a crime -- should I turn it in to the cops?" He shook the bag a little, 
grinning slightly.

Holly's insides were in a turmoil. She wasn't sure what the charge would be, 
but she knew it would destroy her, and Shannen along with her. She couldn't 
let that happen to her best friend, not over some damned Negro, and 
certainly not over her relationship with David. She had to do something -- 
anything -- to keep this whole thing a secret. Finally she said to David, 
"OK, it looks like you've got control for now. What do you want me to do?" 
David stop grinning and gave her a hard look. He stood up and lay the 
plastic bag on the chair, then faced Holly and told her to stand up. She 
did, and he told her to open her blouse. She glared at him, but she knew he 
was in control. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse and let it hang open. David 
shoved the sides further apart so her chest was exposed. She was wearing a 
light blue bra. David moved his face closer to hers. "Now take your tits out 
of your bra." Holly glared up at him, her lips tight, but she finally looked 
down and eased her left breast carefully out of the bra, then did the same 
with her right breast. The two white globes hung there, elevated by the bra 
bunched up under them, the medium brown  areolas capped with nipples that 
were stiffly erect.

David lifted his hands and took Holly's nipples between his thumbs and 
forefingers, rolling them a little as he looked at them. He raised his eyes 
to hers as he spoke.  "I've got control now and forever, angel -- for as 
long as you want to hold on to your career." He pinched her nipples, making 
her grimace. "These belong to me, just like all your other pretty parts. 
Don't forget that." He jerked her nipples down, and Holly yelped in pain. He 
let her go and picked up the envelope from the chair. "I'll just take this 
trinket with me. Don't worry, I'll keep it in a safe place -- one you'll 
never find, so don't bother to look." He went to the door, then turned back 
to her. "What do I want you to do? Oh, angel, I want you to do everything -- 
and I want to watch while you do it, and maybe join in the fun." He opened 
the door. "Call Shannen and tell her there'll be a party at our house on 
Sunday night. Ask her if she'd like to come." His lips twisted into a sneer. 
"And if she doesn't, you two bitches will be in jail before you can shake 
that pretty little ass of yours."

He left the door open, and Holly pulled her blouse together to hide her 
breasts as she went and closed it. God, she thought, what an incredible 
bastard! She had tears in her eyes, from anger and frustration, and also 
from shame, from having to agree with what David said. She put her breasts 
back in her bra and buttoned up her blouse, and then she called Shannen and 
told her what had happened. Shannen said she would be there on Sunday, and 
the two girls talked about what David might be planning, but there was no 
way to know.


CHAPTER 22: A Sex Party for Perverts

On Sunday, Holly got dressed in the late afternoon for the sex party. David 
had told her it would start at 6 PM, and Shannen arrived three hours early 
to be with Holly. Neither girl had showered or douched for two days, and 
they felt filthy. David had called Holly on Thursday and told her not to 
shower on Friday or Saturday, and told her to give Shannen the same 
instructions. On Saturday morning he had given Holly a box and told her she 
and Shannen should wear what was inside. When Shannen arrived, Holly showed 
her the box, and they opened it -- and stared, not quite believing what they 
saw. One by one, they took out the contents of the box: two sets of nipple 
clamps, two sets of narrow black stretchy belts, two large dildos, two large 
butt plugs, two pairs of ankle strap pumps with 6-inch heels -- red and 
black -- and four small padlocks with no keys. It looked like just the thing 
to wear to the Playboy Club or somewhere like that. Holly and Shannen 
started giggling, looking at all the silly items laid out on Holly's bed. 
They talked about what an asshole David was, and what possible reason he 
might have for making them avoid washing for two days, and then it was time 
to get dressed. Each set of stretchy belts were joined at one point, and it 
soon became clear that they were to be worn with the join in back, so the 
two belts passed over and under the girl's breasts and made them stick out.

The shoes were too small. Holly wore size 6 and Shannen wore size 9, but the 
shoes in the box were size 5 and 8. Holly told Shannen that David just 
wanted to make them uncomfortable by giving them shoes to wear that were too 
tight. Both girls stripped, then put on the belts first. They were very 
tight and hard to stretch over their breasts, and once they had them on, the 
narrow belts cut into their skin above and below their breasts. Next they 
put on the high heels, and slipped the small padlocks through the ankle 
straps and locked them in place. The heels were so high, it was hard to even 
stand up in the shoes, and the girls walked carefully around the room, 
teetering on the heels. The shoes forced their feet to bend sharply at the 
toes, and their feet were hurting after just a few minutes in the shoes. 
They picked up the nipple clamps and dildos and butt plugs and started to go 
downstairs -- but David was standing at the head of the stairs and stopped 
them. He told them to go back and put on the nipple clamps, and to insert 
the dildos in their cunts and the butt plugs in their asses. The girls 
glared at him, then went back into Holly's bedroom.

The damn nipple clamps hurt like hell! Both pairs had thin chains connecting 
the two clips, and they were alligator clips, with lots of sharp little 
metal teeth that bit into the soft flesh of their nipples, and the pain was 
hot and intense. Both girls had worn nipple clamps before, but they were 
padded and didn't hurt at all. These metal clips hurt as soon as they put 
them on, so they took them off and decided to do the other things first. 
They inserted the dildos, and found they had thin straps attached to the 
base that ran up around their waists, to hold the dildos in place while they 
were standing up or walking, so they wouldn't slip out. Each dildo was 8 
inches long and 1 1/2 inches wide, big enough to be uncomfortable in the 
girls' vaginas. The butt plugs were 6 inches long and 1 1/2 inches wide, and 
the girls inserted them carefully, trying to relax their anal sphincters -- 
but neither girl liked anything up her ass, and the plugs had little bumps 
that irritated their rectums as they were forced inside. The butt plugs had 
straps like the dildos, to hold them in their assholes while the girls were 
standing or walking. They put on the nipple clamps last, and both girls had 
tears in their eyes from the pain as they walked carefully to the stairs. 
The objects in their vaginas and asses shifted with every step, making them 
grimace with pain. They went downstairs, walking slowly in the extremely 
high heels -- and when they got to the living room there were at least 100 
men there, spilling over into the den and the kitchen.

Holly looked around for David, and found him sitting in one of the 
upholstered chairs. She went over to him and demanded to know why there were 
so many men there -- she had never done a party with this many men. He 
looked up at her, grinning stupidly. "Well, you're not the only girl here, 
angel." He pointed at Shannen, standing across the room with four men 
standing around her, running their hands over her nakedness. Holly stared at 
David. "You asshole! Two women getting screwed by 100 men is a little 
lopsided, don't you think?!" David's grin got wider as he motioned to one of 
the men across the room. The man stepped into the den -- and came back 
leading two little girls by their hands. The taller girl looked like she was 
about 14, with long blonde hair. She was maybe 5 feet 2, the same height as 
Holly, but she was so slim, she looked taller. It was the other little girl 
that made Holly stare -- her face was breathtakingly beautiful. She couldn't 
have been more than 11 years old and she was maybe 4 feet 5, with auburn 
hair hanging past her waist. Her skin was like porcelain, milky white with 
freckles scattered here and there, and her arms and legs were long and slim. 
Her body was completely undeveloped -- her breasts were totally flat, with 
tiny brown areolas that had not yet started to bud, and her hips looked like 
a little boy's, slim and flat. Her slit was visible between her legs, with 
no pubic hair to hide it -- she was completely smooth, and her slit looked 
like a pale pencil line on her skin. The older girl had small breasts with 
dark brown areolas, and her nipples were very erect. Her waist was slim and 
her hips flared wide. She had a little blonde pubic hair that was almost 
invisible between her legs.

Holly saw that Shannen had seen the little girls, and was coming over to 
her. Shannen stared at David like he was crazy. "Are you fucking nuts? You 
can get arrested for this, asshole!" David looked up at her serenely. 
"Hollywood parties have underage girls all the time -- what are you, new in 
town?" He laughed, and the other men joined in. Most of them were drinking 
beer, spilling it on their shirts as they jostled each other, crowding into 
the living room for a better look at the little girls, and at Holly and 
Shannen with their tits hanging out. Holly told David she wouldn't stay at 
the party of the little girls weren't taken home. David motioned Holly and 
Shannen to stand in front of him. They did -- and he grabbed the chains 
dangling from their nipple clamps. The clips bit into their sensitive 
nipples as David pulled on the chains, and both girls yelped in pain. David 
looked at Holly. "You're not going anywhere, angel, and neither is your 
slutty little friend, and here's why: as long as you keep us entertained, 
we'll just let the little girls watch. If we get bored with you two girls, 
some of us will show the kids what a hot date is like." He pulled the chains 
closer to him, forcing Holly and Shannen to step closer, trying to ease the 
pain in their breasts. David dropped the chains and told them to dance for 
the guys.

Holly started wiggling her hips a little, and Shannen joined in. It was hard 
to dance with the dildos and butt plugs in their pussies and asses -- the 
damn things kept shifting inside them, giving them jolts of pain when they 
moved. Holly looked over at the little girls, and they were watching her and 
Shannen silently, not really knowing what was going on. A lot of the men 
were gathered around the kids, looking like they'd like to touch them -- or 
worse -- and Holly tried to protect the girls by attracting the men's 
attention. She gyrated to the music on the stereo system, bending her knees 
and trying to look as slutty as she could. Every little movement made the 
objects inside her shift around, and the butt plug was really hurting her 
ass, stretching her anal ring painfully. The dildo was moving in and out of 
her pussy as she danced, and her sticky vaginal secretions were leaking out 
and running down her thighs, glistening brightly in the lights. She could 
see the same thing on Shannen's legs, except Shannen's juices had run all 
the way down her legs and past her ankles into her high heels.

The belts Holly was wearing above and below her breasts hurt like fire, and 
she knew Shannen must be hurting, too. They were very tight, and it was hard 
to breathe with them constricting her chest. They made her breasts stick out 
lewdly, like a melon had been cut in half and the two pieces attached to her 
chest. The tightness of the belts made her tits very firm, and caused her 
nipples to stick out like little cocks. Every move she made while she was 
dancing made her tits shift between the belts, and the belts had hard edges 
that irritated the soft flesh at the base of her tits. She was bleeding a 
little where the belts had cut into her skin, and the weight of her breasts 
kept a constant pressure against the belts, making her tits burn with pain. 
She looked at Shannen and saw her wince as she tried to shake her tits while 
she danced.

The slut shoes were killing Holly's feet, but she knew she couldn't take 
them off until David unlocked them. The heels were so high! She never wore 
shoes like this because they were so hard to walk in, with her feet bent so 
sharply at the toes. She loved high heels, and she knew Shannen did too -- 
they knew how sexy they looked in them -- but these were just awful. That 
bastard David had purposely given them shoes that were too small, and Holly 
saw him looking at her feet a lot -- he knew the shoes hurt, and he liked 
that. She looked at Shannen, with her incredibly slim ankles, and thought 
she must have even a harder time keeping her balance -- and just then, 
Shannen twisted her right foot and fell down. She hit hard on her right 
side, and Holly could see her grimace as the fall drove the dildo and butt 
plug deep into her cunt and ass. The men were roaring with laughter, calling 
her a stupid slut and a clumsy little whore, and Shannen had tears in her 
eyes as she tried to stand up. She had to spread her legs awkwardly, giving 
the men a good view of the objects embedded in the two holes between her 
legs. Nobody helped her, and she finally made it to her feet and started 
dancing again.

After they danced for a while, David told them to stop. "We don't want your 
fuckholes to get all stretched out -- take those things out from between 
your legs. Start with the butt plugs -- take them out nice and slow." Holly 
unfastened one of the straps around her waist, then reached down between her 
legs and worked the butt plug out of her anus, grimacing as the bumpy 
surface irritated her rectum. Shannen was doing the same, and when she was 
done, David told them to exchange the plugs. Holly handed Shannen her butt 
plug and took Shannen's from her -- and then David told them to clean the 
plugs with their mouths. Holly glared at him silently, then spoke quietly. 
"You really are a piece of shit. What an asshole!" David just looked at her, 
and Holly knew she didn't have a choice. She looked at Shannen and received 
a look of sympathy, but both girls knew this was just another dirty thing 
they were going to have to do. Holly put the plug in her mouth, smelling 
Shannen's ass as she closed her lips around the plastic shaft and started to 
lick it. Shannen took her plug into her mouth and started to suck Holly's 
shit off of it. It helped that the girls were such close friends -- they had 
each licked the other's ass before, and they both enjoyed the intimacy of 
it. When they were finished, they put the butt plugs on a table, and David 
told them to remove the dildos from their cunts -- but then he corrected 
himself and told them to remove each other's dildos. He told them to stand 
back to back, then bend over and reach between their legs and pull each 
other's dildo out that way.

The girls unfastened the dildo straps around their waists, then stood with 
their backs together and bent over, spreading their legs. The men watched 
them silently as Holly reached out and got her fingers around the base of 
Shannen's dildo. She pulled it out slowly, then held it in her hand while 
Shannen removed her dildo. The girls stood up, and David told them: "You 
know what to do, girls. Clean those plastic cocks good." They took the 
dildos in their mouths and licked them clean, each girl tasting the other's 
vaginal secretions -- the creamy, slightly salty taste that comes from only 
one place. They put the dildos on the table and stood there, waiting for 
David's next order. He looked them up and down, slowly, enjoying their 
nakedness, and the other men were doing the same thing. Holly felt totally 
degraded, standing there with her breasts hanging out and her pussy and ass 
completely exposed. She knew Shannen felt the same way, and she was just so 
thankful for such a great friend, willing to go through this crap to help 
Holly.

David pulled some scraps of fabric out of his pocket and tossed them on the 
floor. "You girls look cold -- here, put on some clothes." The crowd of men 
groaned and protested, but Davis shushed them, grinning as Holly bent down 
to pick up the items. She untangled them, and saw they were two string 
bikini bottoms, but these were skimpier than any she had ever seen -- each 
thong was just two thin strips of velvet, one to go around the girl's waist, 
and another to pass down over her crotch and up in back to connect with the 
strip around her waist. The velvet was maybe a quarter of an inch wide, and 
wouldn't hide a thing -- which was probably why David chose them. God, he 
was such an asshole! One thong was red and one was black, and Holly handed 
Shannen the black one because her high heels were black. Holly raised one 
leg, then the other, stepping into her red thong. She pulled it up, and the 
strip between her legs disappeared between her pussy lips. To get the 
waistband up around her waist, she had to work the other part of the strip 
up between her ass cheeks, spreading them with her hands while the men 
laughed and made crude comments. Shannen was doing the same, glaring at the 
men as she worked the strip of velvet into her pussy and between her 
buttocks. The girls finished and stood there, arms at their sides, and them 
men stared at them, licking their lips and rubbing their cocks through their 
pants.


CHAPTER 23: Keeping the Little Girls Safe

Holly knew the fucking was about to begin, and her main concern was to keep 
the two little girls safe. She looked at David and spoke quietly. "Get those 
little girls out of here, asshole. This is something Shannen and I are doing 
voluntarily, but those girls are too young -- you're going to get arrested." 
David gestured to one of the other men, who stepped forward, and came over 
to Holly and Shannen. He took a leather fold out of his pocket and opened it 
-- and Holly saw a badge inside. The man grinned and said, "I'm a cop -- 
I'll take care of any little problems that develop. I'm sure we'll all have 
a nice time." He put the fold back in his pocket -- then ran his hands over 
Holly's breasts, pulling on the chain dangling between her tits so her 
nipples were distended painfully. Her body jerked reflexively as she slapped 
his hands away. He turned to Shannen and put one hand between her legs and 
fingered her pussy for a moment before she shoved his arm away. He raised 
his fingers to his nose and sniffed them. "Your pussy smells nice, but your 
tits aren't big enough." His hand shot out and he squeezed Shannen's left 
breast before she could slap his arm away. She crossed her arms over her 
breasts, glaring at him, and he grinned as he rejoined the other men.

David spoke to Holly. "Here's the deal -- as long as you two cock teasers 
keep us happy, the little girls can just watch. We might pet them a little, 
but nothing real bad -- unless we get bored. Then anything might happen. So 
why don't you show us how much you want us to fuck you? Make it good -- we 
don't want to hurt the kids, do we?" The men roared with laughter, some of 
them looking at the little girls in ways that made Holly's skin crawl. She 
remembered vividly what her grandfather did to her when she was 7, and she 
wouldn't wish that on her worst enemy. She could remember him forcing her 
legs apart when she was 8, telling her how good it would feel, then 
inserting his finger in her tiny slit, breaking her hymen and making her 
cry, all the time telling her what a good girl she was. He took her 
virginity without a second thought, and the next night he finished the job 
by forcing his erect penis into her vagina. She was far too small inside to 
accommodate an adult penis, and she could only take the head and a little of 
the shaft into her vagina before she started screaming in pain -- so he 
masturbated, rubbing the part of his erection that was still outside her 
body while he gave her little thrusts with the head, then filling her vagina 
with his sperm. Most of the sticky fluid ran out and soaked into the sheets, 
and he scooped up some of it and smeared it on her face and her chest, 
rubbing it into her undeveloped breasts. "Now you look pretty," he told her 
-- and then he pushed her head down on his penis and made her suck the 
remaining semen out of it. She wanted to spit it out, but he told her to 
swallow it -- "it'll make your little titties grow nice and big." It tasted 
salty and bitter, and she gagged on it, but finally got it all swallowed. 
She would never forget the look on her grandfather's face while she was 
sucking his penis -- a mixture of pleasure and guilt, like he was enjoying 
himself but he knew it was wrong. Now that she was older, she knew how wrong 
it was, and she just couldn't let the same thing happen to these two little 
girls.

Holly took Shannen's hand and led her to the center of the room, whispering 
to her, "We have to keep those girls safe." Shannen nodded, and took Holly 
in her arms and kissed her. A low growl erupted from the men as Holly ran 
her hands down over Shannen's round little ass, caressing her as they 
kissed. They moved their crotches against each other, squatting slightly, 
which forced their thongs deeper into their cunts and asses. Both girls had 
pussy slime running down their legs, and the men were getting restless -- 
these little sluts needed to be fucked.

Holly lay down on the floor, and Shannen got down beside her. Both girls 
spread their legs and raised them in the air, and motioned to the men. 
Within 30 seconds both little sluts had men between their legs, and they got 
penetrated simultaneously. The men didn't bother to remove their thongs -- 
they just jammed their cocks into the girls' cunts without any foreplay and 
started screwing them. Holly reached for Shannen's hand, and the two girls 
settled in for a long night of getting gang-banged. Their fuckers finished 
fast, and two more men took their places.

Over the next three hours, each girl serviced about 25 men. Holly could see 
the two little girls sitting in the corner of the room watching them the 
whole time, and she died a little inside when she thought about the sights 
they were being exposed to here. Some of the men went over and caressed the 
kids, but none of them tried to do anything more to the little girls. Holly 
could see Shannen glancing over there occasionally, and she knew her friend 
shared her feelings about protecting the little girls from these men.


CHAPTER 24: The Little Girls in Danger

After two more hours of fucking, Holly and Shannen needed to pee -- but 
David wouldn't let them use the bathroom. He gave them a large bowl and told 
them to use that. The girls stared at him, glaring angrily, but finally 
Shannen shook her head and put the bowl on the floor. She squatted over it 
and strained a little, and a strong stream of pee started to flow out of her 
pussy and splash down in to the bowl. There was a lot of sperm mixed with 
the urine, and Shannen pissed for a long time. When she was done, Holly 
squatted over the bowl and emptied her bladder, expelling some large globs 
of cum from her vagina. When she was done, she used her fingers to scoop out 
more sperm from her vagina and dump it in the bowl, which was now almost 
full of warm yellow piss with white globs of semen floating in it, Holly 
started to lay down again, but David told her not to, not yet. He motioned 
to one of the men to bring the little girls over, but Holly went and stood 
in front of him. "Hold it, asshole -- we're keeping the men entertained. The 
girls don't get involved." David grinned a little and told her, "We're not 
going to do anything to them, as long as you two keep us happy. I just 
thought the kids might be thirsty."

Holly and Shannen both got in front of David and told him not to do this, 
but he just grinned some more. Holly was really upset, but she didn't know 
what to do. She looked at Shannen, who was totally exasperated with David 
too, but she just shook her head at Holly.

The two little girls were led over to the center of the room. David asked 
them their names, and the older girl said she was Kelli. She touched the 
other girl's shoulder, and told her to say her name, and the girl said her 
name was Traci. Kelli said they were sisters, and she was 13 and Traci was 
10. Holly and Shannen glanced at each other when they heard that -- god, 
they were even younger than they looked. David motioned to one of the men, 
and he picked up the bowl of piss and semen and carefully filled two glasses 
with the foul mixture. He picked up the glasses and started toward the 
little girls, but Holly blocked his path. Without turning her head, she 
spoke to David. "What are you going to do, dammit?" David motioned again to 
the men, and he stepped around Holly and approached the little girls. Holly 
went over to David and got in his face, glaring at him with her hands on her 
hips, barely able to keep from screaming at him. "You goddamn asshole, these 
girls are too young for this! Get them out of her right now. Goddamn you..."

David just grinned and looked at the girls. "Hey, girls, are you thirsty?" 
Both of them nodded and smiled, and Holly winced as the man handed each girl 
one of the glasses. He leaned down and told them, "This is special lemonade 
we made just for you. See those little white things? That's melted ice cream 
-- doesn't it look yummy?" The girls nodded, and Holly and Shannen shook 
their heads in disgust as the girls started to drink their piss. Kelli 
stopped and said, "It's not cold and it tastes bitter." The man told her, 
"Well, our ice machine is broken, and it tastes that way because it has 
special vitamins that will make you big and strong." Kelli looked doubtful, 
but she took another sip, and she and her sister kept drinking the piss 
until it was all gone. The men watching this spectacle were laughing and 
making comments about the girls, but the girls didn't understand that the 
men were degrading them and their beautiful young bodies.

David told the little girls to sit down on the sofa, and told them they 
could watch Holly and Shannen doing some special exercises with the men. 
Holly glared at him, but once again she knew it would do no good to say 
anything -- better to let the kids think this was exercise than what it 
really was. She lay down on the floor again, and Shannen joined her, and 
they tried not to look at the little girls as they spread their legs and 
waited for their fuckers to mount them.

The men screwed Holly and Shannen for another four hours, so all the men had 
fucked each girl at least once. Some of the men had done them twice, and one 
man had fucked Shannen three times. The men were getting drunker as they sat 
around watching the gang bang, and finally one of them went over to the sofa 
and tried to put his hand between Kelli's legs. Another man pulled him away, 
but a lot of the men were eying the little girls now. When the last two men 
finished with Holly and Shannen, both of them had strings of sperm on their 
legs, and their cunts were leaking between their legs. The nipple clamps 
were still hurting like fire on their breasts, and Holly reached up and took 
hers off and threw them across the room at David. Shannen did the same, and 
they both got up and wiped some of the cum off their legs. Holly figured the 
party was finally over, and she turned to David -- and stopped suddenly when 
she saw the look on his face. He was staring at the little girls on the 
sofa, and somehow Holly knew the party was about to turn ugly. She took a 
step toward David, but two of the men grabbed her, and two others grabbed 
Shannen at the same moment. Holly realized David had planned this all out, 
and her heart sank as he motioned to the men near the little girls.

The kids were brought to the center of the room, and David told them to lay 
down on the floor. He stood over them. "Did you like watching Holly and 
Shannen doing their exercise?" The little girls nodded uncertainly, and 
David grinned at them. "Would you like to do some exercises with these nice 
men?" Kelli opened her mouth to reply, but Holly's scream cut her off. Holly 
was yelling at David, calling him every dirty name she could think of. "You 
asshole, you can't ruin these girls this way! Let them go NOW!!" The men 
holding her stuffed something in her mouth, and the men holding Shannen did 
the same to her. David looked at Holly. "That's a dirty pair of your panties 
in your mouth, sweetie, and in Shannen's, too." The men tied another pair of 
panties around her head to hold the gag in place, while Shannen's captors 
were doing the same to her, then both of them were shoved over to the sofa 
and forced to sit down, with a nice view of the two little girls laying on 
the floor.

David told the kids to take off their clothes. Traci said she didn't want 
to, and started to cry, so two of the men got down beside the little girls 
and stripped them, ripping off their t-shirts and jeans. The crowd of men 
growled a little when the girls were naked, like animals seeing fresh meat. 
Holly and Shannen tried to get up and go help them, but the men held them 
down on the sofa. Kelli was trying to protect her little sister, but now men 
grabbed the arms and legs of both girls and held them, spreading their legs 
so their virgin pussies were exposed and available. Suddenly David spoke -- 
he said he had decided to let Traci just watch for a while, and he told the 
men to let her sit up. She sat cross-legged beside her sister, crying 
quietly as one of the other men got down between Kelli's legs. She was 
struggling, but the men holding her were too strong for her to break away. 
The man unzipped his pants and took out his penis, already fully erect. He 
showed it to Kelli, who looked at it with her eyes wide and full of 
confusion and fear. She didn't know what was going on, but she was afraid, 
and she was trying not to cry so her little sister would be strong, but 
Kelli had tears in her eyes. The man rubbed his penis a little, grinning at 
Kelli. "This is a cock, angel -- haven't you ever seen a boy's cock before?" 
Kelli shook her head nervously, looking at Holly and Shannen with a pleading 
look on her face, but the women could only look back at her and will her to 
be strong.


CHAPTER 25: The Little Girls Get Gang-Raped

Kelli's rapist crawled in closer, so the head of his cock was almost 
touching her slit. Two men were holding her legs wide apart, and another one 
was crouching on the floor behind her, elevating her head so she had to 
watch what was happening. He was running his hands through her long blonde 
hair and caressing her ears as he watched the man between her legs. The 
rapist worked the head of his cock between Kelli's tight pussy lips, then 
started to push his erection inside her. The girl wiggled her hips 
uncomfortably, her eyes very large as she felt the cock meat entering her 
body. She winced when the head of the cock pushed up against her hymen, and 
she thought the man would take it out -- but he pushed harder. She asked him 
to stop because it hurt, but he just grinned at her. "You're going to love 
this, angel -- it'll make you feel so good." He jabbed his cock harder 
against her hymen, and she squealed in pain, but she was still a virgin. Her 
rapist held her hips in place and thrust his groin savagely, forcing his big 
cock into her cunt -- and she yelped as she was deflowered. The man drove 
deeper into her twat, her pussy lips tightly wrapped around his cock, 
gripping it like a hand in a glove. God, she was so TIGHT! Her rapist 
started fucking her hard, thrusting into her again and again in a frenzy, 
and it didn't take long for him to cum. He held her body against him and 
grunted like a pig as his cock spurted, filling Kelli's pussy with warm 
creamy cum. A lot of it leaked out of her, and it ran down onto the floor 
between her legs, the white sperm streaked red with her blood, proving she 
really was a virgin.

The men cheered and applauded, but Holly and Shannen just stared at them, 
not believing anybody could be so cruel. They had watched a little girl get 
raped right in front of them, and they applauded! Kelli winced as her rapist 
pulled his cock out of her gaping pussy, and he wiped it on her leg, leaving 
a long string of cum on her thigh. She was breathing hard, trying to calm 
down -- but then she saw another man coming over to her. When he unzipped 
his pants, she started to cry, and she didn't stop when he lay down on top 
of her and worked the head of his big cock into her slit. She winced as he 
penetrated her, and she was crying as he started screwing her. Traci was 
crying, too, as she sat there watching the men hurting her big sister, and 
Holly and Shannen were on the sofa crying. Kelli's second rapist didn't take 
as long as the first man, cumming in her pussy within three minutes after he 
penetrated her. Another man was there to take his place, and another one 
after that. The gang rape went on for more than three hours, until Kelli had 
been fucked more than 50 times. Her face was soaked with tears, and her 
beautiful body had strings of cum all over her arms and legs. A little pool 
of blood had formed on the floor between her legs, and her slit was still 
bleeding a little.

David stood up and came over to the girls. He looked down at Traci. "Is this 
fun, angel, watching your sister get some special exercise?" Traci shook her 
head firmly, looking up at him, not knowing what he was about to do -- but 
Holly suddenly knew. She tried to scream at David, to tell him not to do it, 
to leave her alone, to let them go, but the gag in her mouth stopped her. 
David just looked at her as he squatted down and caressed Traci's cheek. He 
put a hand on her chest, touching her flat titties, and Shannen tried to 
yell at him through her gag, but it didn't do any good. David rubbed the 
little girl's nipples with both hands, then kissed the top of her head. He 
stood up and walked over to the sofa. Holly was glaring up at him, with 
Shannen right beside her. He brought his arm back and slapped Shannen's 
face, then did the same to Holly. "You little cunts should just shut the 
fuck up. Here, I'll give you something to do." He told them to stand up, and 
the men holding them let go as they obeyed. David took their hands and led 
them over to the little girls on the floor. He shoved them down on the 
floor. "You can hold little Traci's hand while she has the time of her 
life." He got down between Traci's legs, and Holly's eyes almost bugged out. 
He was going to deflower this little girl, with her and Shannen sitting 
right here! God, this was just too crazy. Holly looked at Shannen, but 
neither of them could do a thing, so they each took one of Traci's hands and 
held it. At least they could let her know they were there for her.

Kelli was sitting up now, sperm still running out of her gaping cunt as she 
was forced to watch her little sister lose her virginity. David rubbed his 
cock a little, getting it hard, and then he put the head against Traci's 
tiny slit. Holly looked at it in horror -- this little girl was just too 
small, and she was going to get hurt badly. She squeezed Traci's hand and 
tried to smile at the girl as David's cock meat forced her pussy lips apart. 
The men were watching, barely breathing, as the girl got penetrated for the 
first time in her life. This was so HOT! They crowded in a tight circle 
around the girls on the floor, all of them wanting to see the little slut 
get screwed. David pushed his cock into her pussy, and felt the tip touch 
her hymen. She was so small, not even the head of his cock was completely 
inside her. She looked up at him, her eyes wide, and she just looked so 
cute, he held his cock there in her slit as her put his hands on her chest 
and touched her flat chest and tiny brown areolas. Her nipples were so tiny, 
barely raised at all, just little bumps on her chest. This was the youngest 
girl David had ever fucked, and he felt his cock throb heavily -- he would 
be her first lover, and she would always remember him. He put his hands on 
the girl's hips and thrust hard, and she started crying as a little blood 
ran out of her pussy. Now she was deflowered, and David slid his cock into 
her tight little pussy. She wasn't lubricated, and the cock hurt her as he 
forced it inside the dry walls of her tiny vagina. She was whimpering like a 
wounded dog, and Holly and Shannen held her hands and stroked her arms, 
trying to make this degradation a little less humiliating for her, trying to 
let her know she wasn't alone.

David was screwing her hard now, his erection pistoning in and out of her 
small pussy. The sight of this beautiful little girl laying there was just 
so hot! And he had two more slutty little whores there, too. He reached out 
and caught the chains running between Holly's and Shannen's nipple clamps 
and jerked them, making both girls yelp in pain as their nipples were 
distended. He ripped the panties from around their heads so they could take 
out the gags in their mouths -- he wanted to hear them scream. He jerked the 
chains again, and both girls let out screams that were sharp and hoarse. The 
men were laughing as they watched. Finally David was ready to cum, but he 
gave Traci a few more thrusts, wanting the moment to last forever, slowing 
when he felt his cock twitching, speeding up a moment later, and he kept 
hovering on the edge for several minutes before he just couldn't wait any 
longer. He groaned with deep satisfaction and looked into the little girl's 
eyes, watching her cry while he ejaculated in her vagina.

Holly and Shannen were crying, too, holding Traci's hands as her whole body 
quivered. She was scared and confused and humiliated, and the pain between 
her legs was worse than anything she had ever felt. David still had his cock 
inside her, looking down at her while he emptied his sperm into her body. 
Her vagina was so small and tight, only about half of his cock was inside 
her. He was rubbing the part of shaft sticking out of her slit, wanting her 
to have every drop of his semen. He put his other hand between his legs and 
squeezed his testicles, and another spurt of jism flooded into the little 
girl's bloated vagina. Finally his flow subsided, and he slowly pulled his 
cock out of her pussy. Sperm started to ooze out of the girl's slit, and the 
white globs were streaked with her blood.

As soon as David got up, the other men started raping Traci. There was 
nothing Holly or Shannen could do except sit there with her and try to 
comfort her and her sister while the men kept driving their cocks into the 
little girl. The gang rape went on most of the night, but finally the men 
got tired. The two little girls were told to lay down next to each other, 
and the men stood over them and pissed on them, humiliating them one more 
time. They left the girls laying in a pool of urine, and after David and 
rest of the men left, Holly and Shannen ran to get towels to clean them up.


CHAPTER 27: Avoiding Arrest

Holly and Shannen were totally out of their minds now. As they tried to get 
the little girls cleaned up, they talked rapidly but softly about what to do 
about them -- they were rape victims, but Holly and Shannen didn't want to 
get arrested. They had actively participated in the rapes -- at least that's 
what the cops would say. They took the girls upstairs and let them shower, 
then carefully douched each girl three times, trying to prevent their 
getting pregnant. Holly wasn't even sure the younger girl was old enough to 
get pregnant, but it was better to be sure. Then they put the girls to bed 
in Holly's bedroom to rest and took off what they had worn at the party and 
got themselves cleaned up and dressed.

Holly was terribly concerned for the girls -- she knew from personal 
experience how an early sexual trauma can affect young girls. And Shannen 
had her own memories to deal with, so she knew the girls would need help and 
protection -- but neither she nor Holly wanted to go to jail, and that's 
what would happen if they went to the police. Holly hated David for what he 
had done and for what he had allowed to happen, but she didn't want him to 
drag down her and Shannen. Both of their careers would be ruined by this, 
and the damage was already done. They talked about it, and decided it was OK 
for them to do what they could for the girls, but to avoid personal 
involvement. So they bundled up the girls in sweatsuits and drove them to an 
emergency room across town, and let them out half a block away, telling them 
to go into the hospital. The girls went, holding hands, and Shannen quickly 
drove back to her house -- neither she nor Holly wanted to go back to where 
that awful party was held, at least not for a while.

Holly stayed with Shannen that night, and in the morning they saw the 
stories on the TV news about two little girls who were raped repeatedly. 
There were no clues to the perpetrators, and Holly and Shannen breathed a 
sigh of relief.


CHAPTER 28: David Leaves and Returns

On Monday when Holly went in to the studio, she didn't see David around, and 
some careful inquiries yielded some interesting information: he had called 
in with a story about an illness in the family and asked for some time off. 
Holly tried calling him and got his machine, and one of the other grips on 
the set told her David had gone out of town. Holly was cheerful all day on 
the set -- not having to deal with that bastard took a big load off her 
mind.

The fifth season of "Charmed" was just starting filming, which is one reason 
they let David take some time off -- a lot of the filming now was just 
reaction shots and stock footage that would be used all season. Holly was 
looking forward to getting into her work and forgetting about the sex 
parties, and she had a good time for a couple of months. But late in 2002, 
David reappeared and resumed work on the series. He avoided Holly for a 
while, but finally called and asked her to meet him at a small restaurant. 
Holly went because she wanted to find out where she stood. He told her he 
was clear of the mess that happened at the party -- one of the men there was 
a cop, and he had seen to it that no leads pointed at David. The cop was a 
closet pedophile, and he had taken part in the gang rape himself, so it was 
in his own interest to keep it quiet.

David said he still loved Holly and wanted to come home to Holly's house 
where they had been living together. He said things had gotten out of hand 
and he wanted a fresh start. Holly couldn't believe it at first, and then 
she couldn't believe her own voice telling him it was OK. She had hated this 
man with every breath for months, and now she was telling him he could come 
home -- and the reason was not his apology or his sincerity. The reason 
Holly wanted David back was between her legs -- her pussy had started 
creaming as soon as she saw him sitting in the booth, and she could feel the 
heat as the sticky juices kept leaking out of her twat. Her thong did 
nothing to soak up the messy fluids, and she had carefully hiked up her 
skirt when David wasn't looking, so now she was sitting on the cold vinyl 
with her ass pressed against it, and she knew she was going to leave stains 
when she stood up. She wasn't ready to tell David about this, but she told  
him he could move back in, then said she wanted to stay a few minutes and 
make some phone calls. She told David to go on back to work, and he paid the 
check as he left.

CHAPTER 29: Sex in the Restaurant

When Holly was sure David was gone, she took some tissues out of her purse 
and started to wipe her slit, being careful to avoid being seen by the other 
diners or the waiters. God, there must be a quart of cunt slime on this 
seat, she thought as she used tissue after tissue to wipe it up. She could 
smell her pussy now, and she wondered if the other people there could smell 
it -- and the thought excited her. Just when she had most of the sticky 
juices cleaned  up, her cunt started to flow again as she thought about 
people looking at her and seeing what she was doing -- the dirty things she 
was doing under the table. A little gush of juices oozed out of her snatch, 
and she looked up and saw a couple looking at her from across the dining 
room. She couldn't tell if they could see under her table, but the way they 
were looking at her... she smiled just a little as she looked at them, then 
spread her legs wider so she could stick two fingers in her vagina. She 
swished them around, feeling her nipples poking out through her blouse -- 
she wasn't wearing a bra -- and then she looked right at the couple as she 
brought her hand up to her mouth and licked her fingers. The man across the 
room smiled a little -- and put his hand under his table, and Holly saw the 
woman he was with start to smile. He was fingering her pussy under the table 
while both of them looked at Holly, and she felt her cunt burning between 
her legs.

Holly got more pussy slime on her fingers and licked them slowly as she 
watched the woman close her eyes and sigh, wiggling down in the seat so she 
was almost reclining in the booth. Now Holly could see under their table -- 
the woman's slim legs were spread and the man's hand was working 
insistently, probing into her cunt, thrusting in and out as she breathed 
faster and faster. She had an orgasm, then another, and she opened her eyes 
and looked directly at Holly, her lips parted and her tongue moving over 
them, her eyes hot with lust. Holly inserted her middle finger in her mouth 
and blatantly moved it in and out, finger-fucking her own mouth as she 
looked into the woman's eyes, and the woman moaned and had another orgasm. 
Holly put her hand down between her legs and masturbated, not caring how she 
looked or who saw her, just wanting to cum, needing to cum. She spread her 
legs and lifted them, her knees hitting the underside of the table as she 
rubbed her clit with one hand and fingered her slit with the other. She had 
an orgasm, trying not to cry out, driving her fingers into her cunt hard 
like it was a man screwing her. She and the other woman had two more 
orgasms, then started to wind down a little. Holly was breathing fast as she 
saw the woman smoothing her skirt, and the couple detoured to walk past her 
table as they left. The woman gave Holly a look of appreciation and 
satisfaction, and the man nodded as the passed Holly's table.

Holly had to start all over again with more tissues, cleaning the sticky 
slime out of her wet vagina. The smell of her pussy was so strong now, she 
couldn't believe everybody wasn't smelling it. The thought made her hot, but 
this time she finished cleaning her slit and got out of there before she 
made another mess. As she drove back to the studio, it was clear to her that 
she needed sex like a fish needs water, and with David back, maybe she could 
get some satisfaction.


CHAPTER 30: David in Control

Holly was busy with the series for the next month, and barely gave David a 
thought. But in November 2002, with the two of them sharing Holly's house 
again, he told her he wanted to resume the sex parties with her and Shannen. 
Holly told him she would set the rules this time, and after a silence David 
told her he wanted to talk about it. She told him she would ask Shannen to 
come to her dressing room at the studio the next day.

When David arrived in Holly's dressing room, Holly and Shannen were waiting 
for him, ready to insist of their control of the parties in the future. They 
told him exactly how it was going to go -- but right in the middle of it, 
David stood up. Holly stopped talking as David opened a small bad he had 
brought -- and took out a plastic bag. Holly had seen it before -- it 
contained the knife she and Shannen had used to main the Negro that was 
bothering Holly. It had dried blood caked on it, and it made Holly shiver 
with disgust, bringing back that whole filthy episode. She thought all that 
was behind her, and she told David she thought he wanted a new start.

David held the plastic bag in plain sight while he told the two girls what 
he really wanted. "You girls thought you could do anything you want because 
you're well-known and you're hotties -- well, this knife is all it would 
take to destroy both of you." He looked at Holly. "I know you want us to 
stay together because that's important to you and to the image you want to 
have, and that's fine. I want to stay, too... but you have to know who's in 
charge." He wiggled the bag a little. "This says I'm in charge, so I'll say 
what goes at the parties." He looked at Shannen. "I want both of you there, 
and when I tell you to do something, it better get done -- or the cops will 
come calling to ask you about this."

Holly was shattered. She assumed David had gotten rid of the knife when he 
talked to her at the restaurant, and seeing it again gave her a pain in her 
stomach and in her head. But he knew her so well -- she DID want to have a 
public image of living happily with her boyfriend, and she DID want to avoid 
a breakup that would ruin her credibility with women's groups and others she 
talked to. She looked at Shannen, and she could see they were both thinking 
the same thing -- David was in control for now, and for as long as he had 
that damn knife to hold over them.

David left, and Shannen stayed to talk to Holly about what to do, but it 
quickly became apparent to both girls that there were going to be more sex 
parties. Of course this wasn't a bad thing -- both girls really loved sex, 
and the parties gave them a place to act as slutty as they wanted without 
seeing it in the newspapers the next day. They just didn't want David to 
cross over into bad areas like he had when he raped the little girls and let 
all those other men do it, too.

David called Holly the next day and told her he was setting up a party at 
Shannen's house for Friday night, three days away. He told her he wanted her 
and Shannen to be the only girls there, and told her some things he wanted 
them to do. He had found 23 men so far to fuck them, but there would be 30 
or more at the party. Holly told him OK, then she had to go to the set to 
film some scenes.


CHAPTER 31: The Sex Parties Resume

Holly arrived at Shannen's house an hour before the party time on Friday, 
and when a few of the men arrived with David, they found Shannen laying back 
across the table in the entry hall, totally naked except for 5-inch high 
heels. Her legs were hanging off the table, and she was holding them in the 
air with her knees bent and her slut shoes dangling. Holly was also naked 
except for her slut shoes, and she was squatting on the table, with her 
pussy jammed down into Shannen's face. Holly's high heels were on either 
side of Shannen's head as she squatted, bending her knees sharply so she 
could mash her cunt into Shannen's face. The men could only see Shannen's 
chin and throat -- the rest of her pretty face was hidden under Holly's 
twat. Shannen's throat was moving rhythmically, and the men could tell she 
was licking Holly's pussy, working her tongue deeply into the open cunt over 
her face. Holly was staring at the men vacantly, her mouth hanging open and 
her body twitching as she had one orgasm after another. She was cupping her 
breasts with her hands, caressing them. Her nipples were very long and 
erect, and she was moaning as she rotated her hips slowly, working her groin 
into Shannen's face. Shannen's open pussy was glistening with cunt slime, 
oozing down over the curve of her round little ass and pooling on the table 
between her legs. She was moving her hips a little as she sucked Holly's 
pussy, and the men could see that both girls were having multiple orgasms.

Holly leaned forward and lifted her breasts, offering them to the men, her 
face contorted into a mask of lust as she begged them with her eyes, wanting 
them to touch her. One of the men reached out and tweaked her left nipple, 
and Holly closed her eyes and moaned as she had another orgasm. Her nipples 
were sticking out like little cocks on her tits, and the other men started 
touching her breasts and pinching her nipples. David told the men to go on 
in the living room and have some beer and sandwiches -- the little show in 
the entry hall was just an appetizer. More men came in, and they played with 
Holly's tits and fingered Shannen's open cunt as they went into the living 
room.

Following David's orders, Holly and Shannen stayed in the entry hall until 
all the men had arrived, then Holly stood up and got down off the table, and 
Shannen sat up and then stood up. Their cunts were leaking down their legs 
and their faces were flushed from making love for almost an hour while the 
men arrived, but they didn't clean themselves up -- David had told them to 
leave the messy juices on their bodies. They went into the living room and 
circulated among the men as David had ordered them to do, rubbing their 
nakedness against the men, touching their cocks through their pants, rubbing 
their tits against the men's arms, and smiling like two street whores 
looking for a date.

After the girls had mingled for a while, Shannen stood in front of several 
of the men and squatted a little and started to masturbate for them, one 
hand between her legs and the other on her breasts, rubbing her clit with 
two fingers while she squeezed her tits. Her knees were bent and her legs 
were spread as she thrust her groin forward lewdly, looking at the men while 
she excited herself, licking her lips feverishly. She gave herself an 
orgasm, groaning with satisfaction as a gush of juice flowed out of her cunt 
and over her fingers and down her slim thighs. She brought her fingers up to 
her mouth and licked her own juices, running her fingers in and out of her 
mouth like she was sucking a cock. The hot salty taste of her vaginal 
secretions gave her another orgasm, and she quickly moved her hand down 
between her legs and massage her clit until she had two more cums. She 
swished her fingers around in her cunt to get them wet, then smeared the 
sticky juices on her nipples, gasping with excitement as her fingers slipped 
around on her areolas. Her erect nipples glistened wetly as she put both 
hands between her legs, holding her pussy lips open with one hand while she 
rubbed her clit with the other, giving herself four orgasms in quick 
succession and leaving her gasping for breath. She collapsed in the arms of 
one of the men, rubbing her body against him hungrily as she breathed fast.

Holly faced the men, holding an empty beer bottle. She smiled a little, 
looking at them as she licked the spout of the bottle, then squatted a 
little and spread her legs as she positioned the spout against her slit. 
Holding it with both hands, she penetrated herself slowly, forcing the 
bottle an inch into her pussy. Her cunt lips flowered open as they stretched 
to accommodate the bottle. She pushed another few inches inside her slowly, 
and moaned as the bottle began to get wider, forcing her cunt lips further 
open. Now she had six inches of the bottle in her vagina, and the widest 
part was entering her slit. Her pussy lips were wrapped tightly around the 
smoothness of the bottle and her lips were parted as she tried to take the 
whole length of the bottle inside her. She had her fingers on the bottom of 
the bottle, pulling it into her gaping cunt, working her hips, trying to 
relax her vaginal muscles so she could receive the large bottle. The spout 
was so deep inside her, it bumped up against her cervix, and she shivered as 
she realized it was about to penetrate her uterus. She spread her legs a 
little more and stood on her tiptoes in the slut shoes, wanting it all 
inside her, wanting to please the men watching her, wanting to degrade 
herself while they watched the dirty thing she was doing to herself. She was 
fucking herself with a bottle -- god, it sounded so filthy when she thought 
about it! She felt like such a slutty little whore, performing for these 
men, debasing herself for them, for their enjoyment. She closed her eyes and 
forced the bottle a little deeper, and she felt it penetrate her tightly 
closed cervix, forcing it open and poking into her uterus, her most secret 
and private place where she would carry her baby until it was time to give 
birth. She groaned with lust, her lips apart, drool coming out the sides of 
her mouth as she felt the bottle moving inside her uterus. Her vagina was 
completely filled with the bottle, and she felt it stretching to accommodate 
the largeness of the glass cock inside her. Her muscles tightened a little, 
forcing the bottle out of her cunt a little, trying to expel the object from 
her body. She felt her cervix closing as the spout was withdrawn from her 
uterus -- and then she pushed with her fingers, forcing the long shaft 
inside her, penetrating her cervix again and feeling the wonderful fullness 
as her uterus was filled again. She fucked herself for several minutes, 
moving the bottle in and out of her uterus, giving herself so many orgasms 
she lost count. Her face was shiny with sweat, glowing as she enjoyed the 
heavenly feeling of deep penetration, deeper than she had ever felt before.

Now it was time to go further, and she pushed the bottle even deeper -- and 
it disappeared inside her body. The spout was securely held in place by her 
uterus, and she took her hands out from between her legs, spreading them 
even more so the men could see that the bottom of the big bottle was all 
that was visible, buried in her cunt, her pussy lips stretched very tightly 
around it like rubber bands about to break. The men were crowding around, 
not quite believing what they were seeing. Most of them had never seen a 
girl do anything this dirty, and they were rubbing their cocks through their 
pants. Holly had a dreamy look on her face as she stood there with her knees 
bent, half squatting with her arms at her sides, the bottom of the bottle in 
her twat glistening with pussy slime. She was breathing fast, her breasts 
rising and falling as she enjoyed what she had done to herself. She looked 
at the men, smiling a little, a dirty little smile that told them she knew 
how perverted this was. She thrust her hips a few times, like she was 
meeting her fucker's thrusts as he screwed her, and she rubbed the insides 
of her thighs, running her hands up over her breasts and over her shoulders, 
then back down to the top of her slit. She touched her clit, then used her 
finger to grind it against the rim of the bottle in her cunt, and her eyes 
opened wide as she had a strong orgasm. She kept rubbing her clit against 
the hard glass rim, her whole body spasming as she had a series of hot 
little orgasms. She pushed hard enough to hurt, and her mouth flew open in 
an "O" of surprise and pleasure as she was wracked with a massive orgasm. 
She had tears of raw sexual pleasure in her eyes as she came down slowly, 
fingering her clit gently and giving herself a few more orgasms.

After a few minutes, Holly carefully squatted down so her pussy as a few 
inches off the floor, and she started to strain, trying to expel the bottle 
from her body. It was wedged inside her too tightly for her to get a grip on 
it with her fingers, and the only way she could remove it was by using her 
vaginal muscles to expel it -- as if she was giving birth. The men watched 
her silently, their eyes bright with lust as they waited for this little 
whore to give birth to a beer bottle. Holly's face was contorted as she 
strained, working hard, pushing so hard, her forehead covered with sweat. 
She had sweat all over her body as she worked, and her face flushed a bright 
red as she strained, and then the bottle shifted a little inside her, and 
she gave a muffled groan as it started to slide out of her cunt. The spout 
was moving inside her uterus, the most intimate feeling a woman can have, 
and she moaned as her cervix slowly contracted around the neck of the bottle 
and finally closed as the bottle slid out of her womb. About two inches of 
the bottle were sticking out of her cunt now, and her pussy lips were still 
stretched tight around the widest part of the bottle. She strained again, 
her face contorting with the effort, working so hard, and the bottle slid 
out a little, and her pussy lips started to contract as the bottle narrowed. 
Holly gave a huge sigh of relief, but she still had some work to do. She 
squatted a little lower and strained again, hoping her vaginal secretions 
would help ease the bottle out of her twat. The bottom of the bottle touched 
the floor, and Holly used both hands to spread her pussy open as she 
expelled the neck and the spout from her vagina, raising her hips slowly as 
the bottle emerged from her body. It was covered with her pussy slime, thick 
globs of clear fluid that slowly oozed down the sides and pooled on the 
floor around the bottle. Holly rubbed her distended cunt lips, massaging 
away the pain from the severe stretching as she smiled at the men, hoping 
they liked what they saw.

Shannen got down on her knees in front of Holly. She made a fist with her 
right hand, then brought it up to Holly's slit. Holly smiled at her and used 
both hands to spread her pussy lips apart, and Shannen slowly inserted her 
fist in Holly's cunt, which was still stretched from the bottle. Shannen 
forced her fist further in, and it disappeared inside Holly, so only 
Shannen's wrist was visible. Shannen kept pushing, and Holly grunted quietly 
as she moved her hips, trying to help Shannen fist-fuck her, thrusting her 
groin forward to meet Shannen's thrusts until Shannen's arm was inside 
Holly's pussy halfway to the elbow. Holly smiled -- a huge, proud smile -- 
and ran her hands through Shannen's hair, then caressed Shannen's arm like 
it was a cock sticking out of her snatch. Shannen twisted her arm a little 
inside Holly, and Holly's eyes widened as she gasped. She had an orgasm as 
Shannen moved her arm, twisting it and thrusting it into Holly's twat like 
it was a huge cock. Holly was in heaven, filled like she had never been 
filled before, and she humped herself on Shannen's arm, giving herself three 
more orgasms before Shannen slowly drew her arm backward and took it out of 
Holly's cunt. Shannen stood up and the girls put their arms around each 
other, Shannen's right arm glistening with pussy juices that she smeared on 
Holly's back and on her ass as they kissed.


CHAPTER 32: Shannen Gets Fucked by a Dog

Shannen asked the men to go out onto the patio in her back yard, and the 
party moved outside. The patio was surrounded by a large landscaped back 
yard with a privacy fence, and the neighbors were hundreds of yards away. 
Shannen told the men she wanted to do something special for them. She went 
over to the fence and opened a gate, and a large black Labrador bounded out 
and started to lick her bare legs. She spread her legs and squatted a 
little, and the dog immediately started to lick her exposed pussy. Shannen 
closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the dog's rough tongue in her 
twat, rubbing it behind the ears as she thrust her groin against its tongue. 
Holly was petting the dog and patting it on its back, encouraging it to keep 
servicing Shannen. Shannen opened her eyes and looked at the men watching 
her with the dog. "Is it OK if I let the dog fuck me? Would you like to see 
that?" The men whooped and yelled for her to go ahead. She smiled a little. 
"Then after he's done me... maybe you guys would like to be next?" There was 
a loud chorus of approval as the men crowded closer.

Holly held the dog's collar while Shannen lay down on her back, then Holly 
positioned the dog with its hind legs on either side of Shannen's head. His 
penis and testicles were only a few inches above her face, and she lifted 
her head and started to lick his balls gently while she rubbed his penis. 
The dog jerked a little, but Holly held his collar and spoke to him softly 
and he quieted down -- Shannen had done this so many times, the dog knew 
what was going to happen, and he relaxed a little as Shannen's tongue moved 
over his balls. In a few minutes his cock popped out of its sheath. It was 
about the size of a large man's cock, nine inches when it was erect, and it 
was already dribbling precum from its tip. Shannen caught some of the clear 
liquid in her mouth and swallowed it greedily, then licked her lips and went 
back to mouthing the dog's scrotum. When his penis was fully erect, Shannen 
put her hand on his balls and rubbed them gently as she took his cock in her 
mouth. She sucked on the dog's cock, swallowing the precum as it flowed into 
her mouth. Dog produce large amounts of precum all the time their cocks are 
erect, and Shannen had to keep swallowing it, but some of it leaked out of 
her mouth and dribbled down her chin onto her breasts. She fellated the dog 
for a short time, then carefully crawled out from under him.

As far as the dog knew, Shannen was just a bitch in heat, and when she got 
down on her hands and knees in front of him, facing away from him, with her 
legs open and her two holes exposed between her legs, the dog instinctively 
knew what to do -- he mounted her. He raised his front paws and put them on 
her shoulders as he poked around between her legs with his cock, trying to 
locate her vagina. Holly was holding his forelegs so they didn't slip off 
Shannen's shoulders while the dog jerked his hind legs frantically, trying 
to find the receptacle for his erection -- and then his the head of his cock 
slipped into Shannen's slit. The dog immediately thrust hard, and Shannen 
gasped loudly as she received the full length of his cock inside her. The 
dog started to thrust, much faster and harder than a man could, and Shannen 
closed her eyes and just hung on, spreading her legs a little more, offering 
herself to the dog, being completely submissive like a good little bitch 
while the dog enjoyed the warmth and wetness of her vagina.

When a male dog is ready to cum, he gets a knot near the base of his penis, 
and the knot expands inside the bitch's vagina and locks them together while 
he ejaculates inside her. It takes 20 or 30 minutes for the knot to subside, 
allowing time for the sperm to travel to the uterus and impregnate the 
bitch. The knot then subsides and the penis can be withdrawn from the 
bitch's vagina. A dog's knot can be as large as a softball, and it can 
damage a woman's vagina if she tries to pull away from the dog while he is 
locked inside her. The only safe thing is for her to wait until the knot 
subsides so it can be removed easily from her pussy.

Shannen could tell that the dog was almost ready to cum, and she thrust back 
against him, trying to take all of his erection inside her so his knot would 
lock them together. The dog excitedly thrust deeper, making Shannen grunt 
with pain and raw lust as she was impaled on his cock. She felt his knot 
expanding in her pussy, and then her cunt was filled with his watery sperm 
as he ejaculated. Shannen had an orgasm, knowing how dirty this was, knowing 
how hot it looked to the men watching her. She was a real bitch now, on her 
hands and knees with a dog's cock in her pussy and his semen filling her 
vagina. She was breathing fast, and she had another orgasm as the dog 
shifted his hind legs, moving his cock and the knot inside her vagina. She 
raised her head to look at the men, her mouth hanging open as she panted 
like a bitch, and she saw the men were rubbing their cocks as they watched 
her getting screwed, and she smiled proudly.

The dog kept shifting his hind legs, so Holly helped him turn around so his 
butt was against Shannen's. A dog's penis is flexible at the base, and he 
was able to turn like that without any pain. His cock shifted in Shannen's 
cunt as Holly turned him around, and Shannen had another orgasm from the 
movements inside her. The dog settled down to wait, and Shannen knew they 
would be locked together for at least 15 minutes, so she asked the men if 
any of them would let her suck their cocks while she had the dog's cock in 
her pussy,,,? The men rushed forward, fighting to be the first to use 
Shannen's mouth. A light-skinned Negro with a very long cock got to her 
first, and she smiled up at him as he offered her his cock. It was already 
half erect, and Shannen got to work with her lips and tongue, bringing him 
to a full erection within ten seconds. She moved her head, giving him a good 
blowjob, squeezing his balls with one hand while she held her upper body in 
place with her other hand. She rocked gently forward and back, continuing to 
fuck herself on the dog's cock while they were knotted together, loving the 
feeling of fullness that she never got when a man fucked her. The dog's knot 
moved against the walls of her vagina, stretching the sensitive tissues and 
driving Shannen out of her mind with raw lust. She thought about 
fist-fucking Holly a little while ago, and imagined the knot was Holly's 
fist inside her own cunt, and she had an orgasm just picturing the scene in 
her mind. She looked up at the Negro as she moved her head faster, and he 
groaned and ejaculated in her mouth. Shannen gulped down his creamy jism, 
then wiped her lips so she would be clean when the next man offered her his 
cock.

Shannen sucked off three men while she was locked with the dog, giving each 
one a great blowjob and swallowing every drop of their warm cum. She felt 
the knot getting smaller finally, and as the third man was pulling his cock 
out of her mouth, the dog's penis slipped out of her vagina. A gush of his 
watery semen flowed out of her twat and splashed on the patio between her 
legs, and Shannen, like a good little bitch, turned around on her hands and 
knees and lowered her head and started licking up the semen and swallowing 
it.


CHAPTER 33: Shannen Gets Gang-Banged in the Ass

Shannen's round little ass was sticking up in the air as she licked up the 
dog's jism, and the next man in line got down on his knees behind her and 
started to stick his cock in her pussy, but she quickly turned her head to 
him. "My cunt is still stretched out from the dog's cock... would you mind 
fucking me in the ass? I'm real tight... I'd love to feel your big cock in 
my asshole... please?" The man grinned and put the head of his cock against 
her puckered brown anus. Shannen looked at him as he slowly worked the head 
of his cock past her anal sphincter, and she gasped and closed her eyes as 
she was penetrated. A flash of pain crossed her face, then was quickly 
replaced by a dirty little grin. "Yeah, that's what I like... shove it in me 
hard... I like for it to hurt... oh god -- oh god, yes..." Her fucker rammed 
his erection up her ass, making her gasp and catch her breath as he impaled 
her on his 11-inch cock. She lowered her head and resumed licking up the 
dog's sperm and swallowing it, her head jerking forward and back as her 
fucker thrust into her tight little asshole.

Holly had taken the dog back to its pen, and now she got down on her knees 
beside Shannen and took a handful of her hair and pushed her head around on 
the patio, moving Shannen's mouth to the remaining globs of dog sperm and 
forcing her head down in the messy scum, smearing it all over her face. It 
was a little show for the men, and Holly sneered as she told Shannen, "Lick 
it up, bitch! This is all you're good for... clean up all that nice dog 
sperm... swallow every drop... ohhhh, that tastes good, doesn't it?" She 
jammed Shannen's head down against the patio in a big wet pool of dog cum, 
and Shannen obediently began to lick it up.

When the man in Shannen's ass finished, the next man came up to screw her. 
Shannen had finished licking up the dog's cum, so Holly lay down on her back 
with her pussy right in front of Shannen's face. Holly spread her legs and 
lifted them in the air, and her slut shoes dangled in the air as Shannen 
lowered her head and started licking Holly's cunt. Holly grinned lewdly and 
thrust her groin into Shannen's face. The man in Shannen's ass was screwing 
her hard, and her body jerked forward with each stroke, forcing her face 
into Holly's pussy. Shannen's face was covered with Holly's vaginal 
secretions, and both girls were breathing heavily. Shannen had her tongue in 
Holly's open cunt, and each thrust of her fucker drove her tongue deeper 
into Holly's twat and made both girls gasp with excitement. Holly had both 
hands between her legs, spreading her pussy lips, offering her wet pussy to 
Shannen, rotating her hips to help Shannen get her tongue deeper in her 
fuckhole. Shannen's face was glistening with Holly's cunt slime. The scummy 
mess, reeking with the sweet musky smell of Holly's vagina, got in Shannen's 
eyes and her nostrils, and she had to breathe through her nose because her 
mouth was in Holly's pussy, so she kept inhaling the sticky juices, then she 
had to sniff them up her nose and swallow them so she could breathe. 
Shannen's head was spinning from the intensity of the odor, and she had an 
orgasm as she drove her tongue deeper into Holly's twat.

Ten more men screwed Shannen in the ass, and they all dumped their loads in 
her bowels. While the men were changing places, Shannen kept farting little 
snorts of cum out of her asshole, the wet jism oozing out of her rectum and 
running down over her pussy lips and dripping onto the patio between her 
open legs. There was so much sperm in her ass, it lubricated her so each man 
could just slide his cock into her anus and start screwing her. She had 
orgasms with every man that fucked her -- the feeling of fullness, having a 
big cock in her ass, feeling bloated, like she needed to have a bowel 
movement -- those heavenly feelings kept pushing her over the edge, and she 
had so many orgasms, her body never stopped trembling. Her mouth and 
nostrils were filled with Holly's sweet odor, and Shannen felt like she 
couldn't get enough of it as she slurped up Holly's vaginal juices.

Holly's vagina was creaming heavily as she lay there with her head raised so 
she could look at Shannen's sweet face buried in her pussy. Holly had never 
had her cunt licked like this by a man -- only another woman could do it 
right, and Shannen knew exactly how to use her lips and her tongue to give 
Holly so many orgasms. Holly's vagina was still stretched from having the 
beer bottle inside her, and Shannen was able to bury her whole face between 
Holly's pussy lips, forcing her mouth so deep into Holly's private place 
that it drove her crazy with desire. Holly spread her legs wider, wanting 
Shannen's sweet hot mouth deeper inside her, needing the heavenly feeling of 
Shannen's tongue in her most sensitive place. Holly was moaning, a low, 
continuous sound in her throat as she enjoyed Shannen's tongue probing deep 
into her cunt.

Shannen had now serviced more than 25 men in her ass, and she was feeling 
bloated from their sperm in her bowels. She needed to empty her bowels, so 
one of the men put a bowl on the patio between her legs, directly under her 
asshole. Shannen started farting the semen out of her anus, making a wet, 
slurpy sound as she strained to expel the huge load of sperm that had been 
dumped in her rectum. The fart sounds intensified as she strained harder, 
and thick globs of white semen mixed with her dark brown shit slopped out of 
her asshole and splashed down into the bowl. All the men could smell 
Shannen's ass now -- the sour swampy odor of her shit mixed with the sickly 
sweet smell of the semen that had been dumped in her bowels. She was still 
licking Holly's pussy, and Holly wrinkled her nose as she caught the fetid 
smell of the scummy mess running out of Shannen's ass.


CHAPTER 34: Holly Gets Fucked by a Horse

When Shannen finished emptying her asshole, one of the men moved the bowl to 
the side of the patio, and the men started screwing her in the ass again, 
and she serviced about 20 more men before they decided they wanted to see 
Holly perform for them. They wanted Shannen to keep the sperm in her ass for 
a while, so one of the men inserted a 6-inch butt plug in her asshole and 
fastened the straps around her waist to hold it in place. Shannen stood up 
carefully, and the plug shifted in her ass and made her gasp. She grinned at 
the men. "God, I'm so full of sperm, I squish when I walk." One of the men 
slapped her on the ass and told her she was a great fuck, and Shannen kissed 
him gratefully, rubbing her bare breasts on his arm. Then she went to 
another gate in the fence and opened it, and led a miniature horse out into 
the yard. It looked just like a normal horse but was only 33 inches high at 
the shoulder.

Holly came and petted the horse, running her hands over its head and neck, 
then Shannen petted him and held his harness while Holly went around behind 
him. She stood beside his hind legs, then looked at the men and smiled a 
little as she put her hands under the small horse, touching him gently -- 
and suddenly his penis emerged from its sheath. Holly looked at the men 
again, licking her lips in a pantomime of sexual arousal, then got down on 
her knees. She used both hands to stroke the horse's penis while Shannen 
kept petting its head and ears, and the penis started to get hard. Holly 
leaned under the horse and kissed the tip of its cock, continuing to stroke 
it. She nuzzled the penis with her face and lips, closing her eyes as she 
rubbed her face all over the length of the hardening shaft. She reached down 
and picked up a small bottle and twisted off the cap, then poured some of 
the yellowish liquid on her hands. She turned her head and looked at the men 
gathered in a semicircle watching her, and smiled like a whore. "This is 
urine from a mare, another miniature horse from the same farm as this little 
guy." She rubbed her hands on her breasts, then got more of the urine on her 
hands and moistened her pussy, then smeared the fluid down her thighs. The 
horse jerked his head, and Shannen held onto his harness and calmed him down 
-- but he was clearly excited.

Holly rubbed the horse's cock a little more, and it got fully erect. It was 
a big as her arm -- twenty inches long and three inches wide at the base. 
The penis tapered toward the head, but its size was enough to make all the 
men stare at it -- and then they stared at Holly, 5 feet 2 and 120 pounds. 
Small as it was, the horse weighed more than twice what Holly did, and if it 
stuck its cock in her pussy, it would come out her mouth! She was such a 
tiny girl, even though she was ten pounds overweight, the men couldn't 
believe she was actually going to let a horse fuck her. From the look on her 
face, the little slut couldn't wait -- her cheeks were deeply flushed as she 
stroked the horse's cock, and she had a look of undisguised arousal on her 
beautiful face. This little whore needed a big cock in her snatch, and she 
was certainly going to get it.

There were two bales of hay at the edge of the patio, and Holly went over to 
them. They were as high as her waist, and she bent over, gasping as her 
breasts were mashed into the rough hay. She spread her legs as wide as she 
could, and her round little ass was sticking up in the air, an open 
invitation for fucking. Shannen led the horse over to hay bales as the men 
regrouped where they would have a good view of the action. Holly looked at 
them, still grinning like a slut, then told Shannen to go ahead. Shannen 
urged the horse forward, and directed his head down between Holly's open 
legs. As soon as he smelled the mare's urine on Holly's pussy, he started 
jerking his legs, and Shannen helped him get his forelegs up on the bales of 
hay, on either side of Holly. The horse's erection was bouncing around as he 
moved his hind legs around, feeling with the tip of his erection, trying to 
find the right spot -- and then the cock head slid into Holly's pussy a 
little. The horse instinctively knew this was where it belonged, and he 
thrust hard. Holly let out a little scream of fear, wiggling her hips around 
as she tried to help the horse mount her.

Then the horse's cock slid deep into Holly's cunt, and she gasped, her eyes 
widening as the huge erection penetrated her. The horse jerked his hind legs 
and started thrusting hard and fast, and Holly was very glad her vagina was 
still stretched from having the beer bottle in it earlier. She had about 15 
inches of the cock inside her, and it hurt because the horse was thrusting 
so hard. Shannen held its harness and tried to slow it down, but it smelled 
the mare's urine and its base instincts took over. The horse fucked Holly 
savagely, its cock pistoning in and out of her gaping pussy as precum poured 
out of her slit. She was crying from the pain, trying to accommodate the 
huge cock, excited to be having sex with a horse, but fearful of having her 
genitals damaged. She reached down between her legs and spread her pussy 
lips, her mouth hanging open as drool trickled out the sides of her mouth. 
She stood on her tiptoes in her "fuck me" shoes, trying to ease the pain of 
the horse's cock in her cunt -- and then the horse ejaculated inside her. 
Holly gasped, then squealed like a pig, overcome by the raw feeling of so 
much cum being pumped into her vagina. She closed her eyes as an orgasm took 
hold of her body and she spasmed, her whole body quivering as she enjoyed 
the fullness of the huge cock in her twat. The horse was still thrusting 
into her, and the shaft of his penis was rubbing against her clit, and it 
was driving her crazy. A series of orgasms exploded between her legs, and 
she felt like her pussy was on fire. She groaned loudly, her hoarse voice 
rising to a scream the penis scraped against her sensitive clit. She 
convulsed, her body jerking like electricity was going through it, and the 
cock pumped more and more sperm into her bloated vagina.

Finally the horse was done with Holly, and it stepped back as its penis fell 
out of her tortured vagina. A huge gush of warm semen flooded out and ran 
down her legs and pooled on the patio around her high heels. Shannen held 
the horse's harness while Holly stood up, then Holly got down on her knees 
again and took the horse's softening cock in her hands. She kissed the tip 
of the cock, then took the head in her mouth and started to suck it. It was 
so dirty, watching a pretty girl put her lips around an animal's cock like 
that. Holly reached between the horse's legs and gently massaged his 
testicles, and was rewarded with another gush of cum in her mouth. She 
swallowed it, and kept sucking and swallowing horse semen for ten minutes, 
wanting every drop of the scum in her mouth. Finally she was done, and 
Shannen led the horse back to the fence while Holly turned toward the men so 
they could see the sperm smeared all over her face and lips. She used her 
fingers to scoop the thick juices into her mouth and swallow them, looking 
at the men all the time she was cleaning herself. Then she put her hand 
between her legs and scooped a big glob of sperm out of her vagina. She held 
it up so the men could see it, then she brought it to her mouth and leaned 
her head back as she dribbled the semen from her fingers into her open 
mouth. She swallowed all of it, then sat back on her folded legs as Shannen 
came back over from the fence.


CHAPTER 35: Holly Gets Ass-Fucked

The men were aroused from watching Holly's filthy performance with the 
horse, and now they wanted to screw her. She asked them to fuck her in the 
ass, to let her vagina begin to heal, and they told her to get in position, 
She leaned over the hay bales again, in the same position where she just got 
fucked by the horse, and looked around at the men. "You can start now -- 
please screw me in the ass... please?" The men rushed over to her, and one 
of them quickly got his erection positioned between her buttocks and shoved 
his cock up her ass, making Holly gasp as she got penetrated. The force of 
the thrust caused a little gush of horse sperm to flow out of Holly's gaping 
cunt and run down her legs into her slut shoes as she stood there servicing 
her fucker. He was ready to cum after only two or three minutes, and he held 
her hips against his groin as she thrust deep into her bowels and ejaculated 
heavily. Holly had an orgasm from the feeling of his big cock throbbing in 
her asshole. He pulled his cock out of her cunt and started to walk away, 
but Holly asked him to come around in front of her and let her clean his 
cock with her mouth. She was so hot from getting fucked by the horse, she 
needed all the cocks she could get. The man let her take his softening 
erection in her mouth while the next man in line held her ass cheeks apart 
and forced his cock into her puckered little asshole.

Holly looked up at the man in front of her as she sucked his cock, running 
her tongue over the head and rubbing the shaft with one hand while she 
cupped his balls with the other. Her head was jerking in rhythm as the man 
in her ass kept screwing her, and the jerky movements kept forcing the cock 
to the back of her mouth and making her gag on it. She was making little 
snuffling sounds as she tried to breathe around the cock meat, and the man 
looked down at her with surprise as he felt his cock stiffening. He had 
never ejaculated twice in this short a period, and he couldn't believe this 
little slut was getting him hard again. Holly could smell her own ass on the 
cock, and tasted her own shit as she sucked on it. The smell and the taste 
just got her more excited -- this was so slutty!! She felt like a street 
whore, her whole existence coming down to how well she could give a blowjob 
or service a man with her ass, and she felt the wetness between her legs as 
her empty cunt started to lubricate. It was the only hole she had that 
wasn't being fucked, and it was burning like it was on fire. She still had a 
lot of the horse's sperm in her vagina, and it seemed like hot lava, burning 
her cunt as it oozed inside her. She brought her legs together, using short 
movements of her slut shoes to work her thighs closer together, wanting to 
relieve the burning in her vagina. Now her clit was on fire, stimulated by 
the movements of her legs, and she leaned against the bales of hay, trying 
to do something, anything to scratch the itch in her genitals. She forced 
her groin into the hay, and one of the rough thick shafts scraped directly 
against her clit -- and she just exploded. Her orgasm started in her clit 
and jolted through her body like electricity, and she moaned like an animal 
as she had two more quick orgasms. She moved her thighs, forcing her clit up 
against the hay, and that gave her another massive orgasm. Her cunt felt 
like it was filled with boiling water, and she gasped for breath between her 
orgasms, but she just kept cumming.

Holly felt the cock in her mouth getting harder, and that inflamed her even 
more. She felt her vagina creaming between her legs as she sucked the cock 
as hard as she could, wanting it all inside her, and the man thrust into her 
mouth, and she felt the head of the cock enter her throat. Holly had never 
learned how to deep-throat a cock, but she had seen other girls do it, and 
now her inflamed mind screamed at her to do it. She relaxed her throat and 
opened her mouth as wide as she could as she forced her head down on the 
cock -- and the head slid down her throat. She swallowed and swallowed so 
her throat would accept the cock meat, and she kept forcing her head down 
until she was kissing the man's pubic hair. Her lips were wrapped tightly 
around the base of his cock, and his whole erection was in her mouth. She 
felt the cock throbbing heavily, and she closed her eyes and moaned softly, 
and he started to cum. The cock was so far down her throat, she didn't 
really have to swallow the sperm -- it just spurted out of the cock into her 
throat and flowed down into her stomach. Holly was lost in the heavenly 
feeling of the cock meat filling her mouth and throat completely. She 
breathed through her nose, trying to prolong the moment as long as she 
could, nuzzling her face into the man's thick pubic hair as his cock emptied 
itself down her throat. The man in her ass was still screwing her, and her 
head jerked back and forth each time he thrust into her anus. Suddenly she 
felt the cock twitch in her ass, and her fucker ejaculated in her bowels.

Holly had never had so many orgasms so close together -- she felt like she 
was about to faint. Her breasts were burning as her nipples scraped against 
the rough hay bale, and her empty vagina was on fire. She felt bloated from 
the huge load her fucker had dumped in her bowels, and her anal ring was 
stretched painfully around the base of his cock as he kept giving her little 
thrusts while the last of his cum flooded into her. The man in her mouth had 
finished cumming, and he slowly pulled his cock out of her throat and mouth. 
Holly caught the softening penis in her hand and licked a little more cum 
off the tip. The man wiped his cock in her hair, then caressed her ear as he 
looked down at her. "You are one hot little bitch, angel -- you're the fuck 
of the decade. No girl has ever got me to cum twice in such a short time -- 
you're the best whore I've ever had." Holly grinned up at him, the grimaced 
a little as the man in her ass started to pull his cock out of her. The head 
stretched her anal ring, and she yelped in pain as it snapped back after the 
cock was out of her ass. Her body was still on fire, and the next man 
stepped up behind her and held her hips while he penetrated her asshole. She 
was so hot, she had an orgasm in spite of the pain, and she lowered her head 
on the hay and just lay there while her fucker started ramming his cock into 
her.

Most of the men made Holly suck their cocks after they finished fucking her 
ass, and her mouth was full of the sour taste of her own shit that got 
transferred to her mouth from the cocks. She could feel small bits of 
excrement in her mouth while she sucked, and she had to swallow the feces 
along with the sperm that leaked out of the cocks. Several of the men were 
able to get hard again while Holly sucked their cocks, even though they had 
just ejaculated in her ass, and their second cumming really got them really 
hot -- they held her ears and thrust roughly into her mouth like it was a 
cunt, then groaned as they ejaculated in her mouth. The cum was a little 
watery but it still gave Holly an orgasm when she swallowed it. Most of the 
men just had a little more sperm from when they fucked her ass, and she 
swallowed it as it leaked into her mouth. The smell of her ass on the cocks 
kept her excited, and she kept thinking how dirty this was, two beautiful 
girls letting so many men screw them in the ass.


CHAPTER 36: Two Asses Full of Sperm

Shannen was on her knees behind Holly, watching while the men screwed her in 
the ass, stroking their legs while they fucked her, and stroking Holly's 
legs and the curve of her buttocks. The men held Holly's hips while they 
thrust into her, and Shannen put her hand on their balls and squeezed 
urgently, milking all their sperm into Holly's tight little ass. Sometimes 
Shannen got between Holly's open legs so she could lick Holly's pussy while 
the man was screwing her ass, and she could hear Holly moaning when she had 
an orgasm. There was still some horse semen leaking out of Holly's gaping 
cunt, and Shannen licked it up and swallowed it as she ran her tongue over 
Holly's pussy lips. Shannen still had the butt plug in her ass, and she was 
constantly aware of it because it shifted inside her every time she moved. 
She felt bloated from all the cum that her fuckers had dumped in her, like 
she needed to take a shit. She looked over at the bowl she had filled with 
cum and shit when they let her empty her ass after some of them screwed her, 
and she could see it was almost full of the scummy mess that she farted out 
of her bowels. She wondered what they were  going to do with it.

The men finally finished ass-fucking Holly, but they wanted a butt plug in 
her ass like Shannen was wearing, to keep the warm jism in her bowels for a 
while, so one of the men inserted a plug, making Holly gasp as he forced it 
into her anus. He fastened the strap around her waist to hold the butt plug 
firmly in her ass, and then they let her stand up. She was a little wobbly 
from getting screwed in the ass more than 50 times, and Shannen put her arm 
around her and walked her around a little. The men watched them, enjoying it 
when they grimaced as the butt plugs shifted in their hot little assholes. 
Their tits were hanging out while they walked slowly around the patio, 
bouncing and jiggling with every step. Holly's tits weren't as big as 
Shannen's, but both of the little sluts looked hot, and Shannen's waist and 
ankles were so unbelievably slim, she didn't look real. Holly's waist was a 
little thick, and she had too much padding in other places, but she had a 
nice face, and she was still a hottie.

David had been watching his girlfriend and her best friend acting like 
slutty little whores, and now he decided to let the bitches know he was 
still in charge of the party. He told them to stand in the middle of the 
patio facing each other, and gave each girl an empty beer bottle. "Stand the 
bottles on the patio, then squat down and take them in your cunts and fuck 
yourselves." Holly glared at David for a moment, but then she and Shannen 
obeyed his commands. The set the bottles on the patio about three feet 
apart, then held hands as they started to squat down over the bottles. Holly 
gasped as her bottle touched her slit. She was still very sore from getting 
fucked by the horse, but she gritted her teeth and started to lower her 
body, and the spout of the bottle slid into her vagina. Shannen felt her 
bottle enter her pussy, and she squatted lower, slowly letting it penetrate 
her. The inner walls of her cunt were irritated from the dog fucking her, 
and she went slow, but it still hurt. The girls grasped each other's hands 
tightly, trying to keep their balance as the squatted in their high heels, 
looking into each other's eyes as each little slut took a beer bottle up her 
snatch. The bottles slid in further and further as they bent their knees, 
forcing their hips lower and lower until they were fully penetrated. The 
girls still had butt plugs in their asses, and their bowels were full of 
sperm -- with their twats were filled by the bottles, they really started to 
feel bloated and crampy. Their bowels needed to be emptied, and both girls 
felt their muscles moving, trying to expel the loads from their intestines 
-- but the butt plugs had their rectums sealed tight, and they started to 
cramp, like they were having their periods. The strain of squatting in their 
slut shoes took a lot of effort, and both girls were sweating heavily. Semen 
was leaking out of their pussies and oozing down the outsides of the bottles 
-- dog semen out of Shannen's cunt, and horse semen out of Holly's cunt. The 
slimy mess formed pools around the bottoms of the bottles and kept leaking 
out slowly.


CHAPTER 37: A Big Bowl of Shit and Sperm

David went and picked up the bowl that Shannen had used to empty her bowels 
while she was being fucked in the ass. He brought it over and set it beside 
the girls, and Holly's lips twisted in disgust as she caught the odor from 
the bowl -- Shannen's feces mixed with the thick globs of semen from the 25 
men or more who fucked her in the ass. The excrement and sperm had been 
sitting for hours in the sun since Shannen expelled it from her anus, and 
bacteria had started to grow in it, and the usual chlorine-like odor of the 
semen had intensified and become stale and foul-smelling. The sour smell of 
the decaying feces mixed with the pungent odor of the semen made the bowl 
smell like a dirty toilet that hadn't been cleaned for months. Shannen's 
face flushed as she looked at Holly and smelled the putrid mess -- she 
couldn't believe anything that horrible had come out of her body, and she 
was embarrassed that Holly was exposed to it. Shannen reached out and pushed 
the bowl away, but David put his foot against it to block her movement. 
Shannen looked up at him, and David's face clouded over with a cruel 
expression. He shoved the bowl back toward the girls with his foot. "You 
must be thirsty, girls, after all the work you've done here -- we want you 
to drink this."

Shannen and Holly turned their heads up to stare at David. Holly had an 
expression of complete surprise on her face. How did she ever think this man 
was kind and loving? He was telling her to drink this scummy mess, this 
stinking bowl of shit and cum that needed to be poured in a toilet and 
flushed away into the sewer. It smelled like it had come from a sewer, and 
the very thought of taking it in her mouth made her sick... but what was she 
going to do? Her career and her image meant everything to her, and she 
couldn't let Shannen get into trouble for trying to help her. She looked at 
the bowl, the whitish globs of cum streaked with brown pieces of shit and 
all of it floating in a jelly-like mess of bodily secretions, and her 
stomach lurched. Ohhh god, what was she going to do?

David picked up the bowl and held it out to Holly, and she slowly took it in 
both hands. It was ten inches wide, and must have held more than a quart. 
David pushed it toward her face, and Holly's eyes watered as the odor hit 
her nostrils from only a few inches away. Her lips were trembling and she 
started to cry. David's voice sounded above her. "Just take a nice sip, then 
share it with your little cunty friend." Holly brought the bowl to her lips, 
but the odor made her arms tremble and she had to just hold it there for a 
long moment to get herself under control. Finally she put her lips on the 
edge of the bowl and tilted it a little, and a glob of sperm flowed into her 
mouth along with some of the liquid in the bowl. The sperm was covered with 
feces, and Holly tried to hold her breath, but David reached down and tilted 
the bowl a little more, and suddenly Holly had a mouthful of the scummy 
mess. She swallowed reflexively before she could think, and took another 
mouthful of the god-awful scum into her mouth. Then she had to breath, and 
it had to be through her nose -- and she almost spat out the horrible 
mixture as the intense odor of Shannen's asshole filled her nostrils. She 
forced herself to breathe, and then she swallowed the second mouthful of 
crap and semen.

David told her to hand the bowl to Shannen, and Holly obeyed, her eyes 
tearful as she looked at her best friend, wishing they were both somewhere 
else. Shannen took the bowl and raised it to her lips and took in a 
mouthful, her stomach heaving as the foul odor hit her hard. As she tried to 
swallow her own shit and the sperm from her fuckers, she came close to 
vomiting, but she steeled her nerves and kept on swallowing until it was all 
down. She felt like she was drinking cleaning fluid, like it was burning her 
insides and scalding her throat as it flowed into her body. David tipped the 
bowl a little, and she took another mouthful of the scummy mess into her 
mouth, then swallowed it as she fought to avoid throwing up.

The two little sluts took more than half an hour to drink all the crap in 
the bowl, but finally it was all gone as Holly swallowed the last of it. She 
flung the empty bowl across the patio angrily, and it broke when it hit. The 
men roared with laughter, and Holly and Shannen glared at them. The men had 
been silently watching the two bitches degrading themselves, rubbing their 
cocks slowly while they enjoyed the expressions of total disgust and 
humiliation on the girls' faces. It was a great show, and it gave most of 
the men erections.


CHAPTER 38: Cleaning Out Cunts and Asses

Holly and Shannen were in pain as they squatted uncomfortably in their high 
heels. The beer bottles were irritating the sensitive tissues in the walls 
of their vaginas, and the butt plugs had ridges on them that were chafing 
their rectums and making their asses burn painfully. The large volume of 
fluid and fecal material in their bowels -- from all the men dumping their 
sperm there, as well as new feces produced by the girls' own intestines -- 
was giving them cramps and waves of nausea. Drinking the bowl of excrement 
and sperm had filled their stomachs to the point of bloating and added to 
their nausea, as well as making them worry about getting infections that can 
occur when human waste material is taken into the digestive tract. The taste 
of Shannen's feces was still strong in both girls' mouths, and they kept 
burping up semen and small pieces of shit that they had swallowed. The 
stomach is not designed to digest sperm or human excrement, and the scummy 
mess in the girls' stomachs kept coming back up and flooding their mouths. 
Since it had been in their stomachs, it was mixed with string digestive 
acids when they burped it up, and the acids burned their mouths and 
intensified the sickening taste of the scummy mess.

The girls' naked bodies were covered with heavy sweat from the effort of 
squatting so long, and now David told them they could stand up. The girls 
slowly raised themselves from their squatting positions, their leg muscles 
trembling from being forced to squat for so long. The beer bottles slipped 
out of their wet cunts as they stood up, and they kicked them across the 
patio contemptuously. They stood unsteadily in their high heels with their 
legs open to ease the soreness in their pussies, glaring at David like he 
was a piece of shit. David grinned at Holly. "I know you want to get that 
plug out of your sweet little ass, angel, so let's do it." Holly started to 
unfasten the strap around her waist that was holding the butt plug inside 
her, but David grabbed her arm and stopped her. "Not that way, sweetie -- 
let's have some fun with it." Holly's lips twisted with disgust as she 
looked at him -- what now, for God's sake?! What dirty thing did he want her 
to do now?

David told Holly to spread her legs and bend over, with her hands on her 
ankles. Holly obeyed -- anything to get the painful plug out of her asshole 
-- and after she bent over, David told Shannen to come around behind her and 
get down on her knees. Shannen walked with her legs apart, her vagina 
burning from having the beer bottle in it for so long, and her anus raw and 
sore from her own butt plug. She carefully got down on her knees, wincing as 
the plug shifted in her rectum and sent pain shooting through her body. Her 
head was a few inches from Holly's round little ass, with the butt plug 
sticking out of it. David told Shannen to unfasten the strap around Holly's 
waist, but to hold the plug in her anus so it didn't slip out. Shannen did 
as she was told, and David told her the rest of it. "Now I want you to clean 
Holly's ass, but don't spill anything. Take out her butt plug as you put 
your lips around her little hole, then let that great stuff in her bowels 
drain into your mouth. I want you to swallow every drop. Then take another 
mouthful, and swallow that, and keep it up til you've got her ass clean." He 
leaned down close to Shannen and grinned, leering at her and he said 
cruelly, "This is what whores do, so you should just love it." He ran his 
hand over her upturned face, and she turned her head away from him in 
disgust.

David joined the other men to watch, and Shannen looked between Holly's legs 
at her upside-down face. Holly was crying and said softly, "God, Shannen, 
I'm so sorry about this. I want to kill David." Shannen looked at her friend 
and nodded a little, then started to remove the plug in Holly's asshole. 
When it was almost all the way out, Shannen put her face between Holly's ass 
cheeks, then pulled the butt plug out as she quickly forced her mouth up 
against Holly's anus. A little sperm leaked out and dripped down on 
Shannen's breasts as she got her lips wrapped tightly around Holly's 
puckered little brown hole. Then Shannen opened her lips, and a flood of 
thick warm semen mixed with Holly's feces gushed into her open mouth. 
Shannen didn't have time to think -- she swallowed reflexively, then 
realized what it was that she was drinking, and her stomach lurched 
sickeningly. Her mouth was already full again -- but she was about to panic 
from the heavy volume of the messy scum inside Holly, so this time she 
brought the butt plug back up and inserted it in Holly's ass as she took her 
lips away. She swallowed the mixture of cum and shit in her mouth, resisting 
a strong urge to spit it out, then took some deep breaths. The odor from 
Holly's anus was overpowering -- the musky smell of the men's semen mixed 
with the sour, gassy smell of Holly's own feces. Shannen felt her lips 
twisting with disgust as she swallowed again, trying to clear her mouth of 
the horrible stinky mess.

David waited a moment, then told Shannen to get back to work. She glared at 
him hotly, but there was just nothing else she could do -- she knew what 
David could do to Holly's career if she didn't obey him. She moved her face 
in against Holly's buttocks again, then pulled out the butt plug and took 
another mouthful of jism and excrement into her mouth. She closed her lips 
to staunch the flow, and swallowed as quickly as she could, her lips moving 
against Holly's asshole as she gulped down the mess from her bowels. As soon 
as she finished swallowing, she took another mouthful, hoping to get done 
quickly so she wouldn't have to stop and start again. The cum was so thick, 
it stuck to her throat as she tried to swallow, and she could feel the 
little pieces of Holly's feces mixed with the semen. There was a larger 
piece of shit coated with sperm, and as she tried to swallow it, the cum 
came off and went down her throat -- and left the piece of shit stuck in the 
back of her mouth. Shannen started to panic as she felt the feces on the 
back of her tongue and tasted the sour bitterness in her mouth. It was too 
big to swallow -- and she realized she was going to have to chew it up. She 
was going to have to eat Holly's shit, literally, and her eyes filled with 
tears. She loved Holly, and for David to put both of them through this was 
so awful -- all the men watching and laughing as she was forced to perform 
these dirty acts on her best friend.

Shannen closed her eyes tighter and used the back of her tongue to move the 
shit up out of her throat into her mouth, then chewed it quickly, her face 
contorting into a mask of humiliation and shame. As soon as she could, she 
tried again to swallow it, and this time most of it went down her throat. 
She used her tongue to push some little pieces of shit off her teeth and 
swallowed them, then carefully opened her lips and took another mouthful of 
scum from Holly's ass into her mouth. There was so much of it! She gulped it 
down, then took another mouthful, and another. It seemed like it would never 
end, but finally the flow from Holly's bowels slowed down, and Shannen 
swallowed the last of it. She threw the butt plug across the patio as hard 
as she could, looking at David defiantly. "I'm done here, asshole." David 
came over to her and looked down at her, then grabbed her hair and forced 
her face into Holly's ass crack. "I want ALL of it cleaned out, stupid -- 
let's see you suck Holly's ass."

Shannen turned her head to glare at him, then used both hands to spread 
Holly's buttocks apart and worked her face deep into her ass crack. 
Shannen's soft lips touched Holly's anus, and Holly gasped as she realized 
Shannen was kissing her. Holly was flooded with love for Shannen at that 
moment, and when Shannen began to suck, Holly had an orgasm. Shannen was 
making love to her with her mouth, and Holly's body went rigid as another 
orgasm shot through her. Shannen sucked more scum out of Holly's ass and 
swallowed it, then turned to David and glared some more. But David wasn't 
finished yet. He spoke to Holly. "Angel, we want to be sure you're nice and 
clean -- try to work more of that stuff out of your ass for your little 
friend to swallow." He leaned down so he could see Holly's face between her 
open legs, and his voice hardened. "Fart some cum out of your ass -- that's 
what Shannen really likes to swallow." He slapped Holly's little round ass 
as he went back to the men.

Holly said softly to Shannen, "I am so sorry for this... ohhhh god I'm 
sorry..." Shannen smiled at her and told her to go ahead, and there was a 
sloppy pooping sound as Holly farted. A little glob of sperm oozed out of 
her ass, and Shannen caught it in her mouth and swallowed it. Holly farted 
again, a gassy slurping sound coming from her asshole as a little more jism 
oozed out, mixed with Holly's shit, and Shannen swallowed that, too. Holly 
kept farting for another few minutes, and finally she emptied the last of 
the cum and feces out of her ass into Shannen's open mouth.

Then it was Shannen's turn to get her ass cleaned out. Holly was told to 
stand up, and Shannen bent over and put her hands on her impossibly slim 
ankles. Holly got down on her knees and repeated the performance, removing 
Shannen's butt plug and swallowing the crappy mess from inside her body. It 
took twenty minutes for Holly to clean Shannen's ass, and she swallowed so 
much shit that she almost vomited it back up. Then Holly had to suck 
Shannen's ass, and after that, Shannen had to fart the last of the semen out 
of her ass so Holly could swallow it.

The sex party had gone on for 10 hours, and the girls were exhausted, so 
David told them he and the men were going to leave -- but there was just one 
more thing to do first. Holly and Shannen groaned, wondering what godawful 
thing David wanted them to do now. He told them to get down on their knees 
side by side on the patio, and then he told them the men had all been 
drinking a lot of beer -- and as soon as he said that, Holly knew what was 
going to happen. She was right -- the men used Holly and Shannen like 
urinals. The girls had to keep their mouths open while each man stepped up 
and pissed in them. Some of the men started urinating in Shannen's mouth, 
then switched and finished in Holly's mouth. The girls got a lot of piss on 
their breasts and arms and legs, and they swallowed so much urine, they were 
beginning to feel really sick, but finally the men finished with them and 
left.

As soon as the men left, the girls went to Shannen's bathroom and stuck 
their fingers down their throats and vomited up as much of the sperm and 
feces as they could, trying to clean out their stomachs. But they still had 
to go to the emergency room because their vaginas were sore and raw, 
especially Holly's, because the horse's penis was so big and he fucked her 
so hard. Shannen had some irritation from the dog's knot in her pussy, and 
both girls were afraid of infections from all the feces they had swallowed. 
The doctors gave them ointment to apply to the inner walls of their vaginas, 
and antibiotics to prevent infections from ingesting excrement. It was more 
than two weeks before their vaginas felt better, and both girls had some 
fever for a few days -- probably a mild infection from eating shit -- but 
they got over it without any lingering problems.


CHAPTER 39: A Bad Surprise for Holly

During the rest of the winter and into the spring of 2003, David kept 
setting up sex parties for Holly and Shannen. Sometimes he had other girls 
there, but usually it was just Holly and Shannen -- and anywhere from 20 to 
50 men, and sometimes more. David sometimes fucked Shannen at the parties, 
but mostly he just watched while she and Holly got gang-banged like street 
whores. He never fucked Holly, but sometimes he stood over her while another 
man was screwing her and masturbated on her face. He knew he had the two 
girls in his power because he could ruin Holly's career and her life, and 
Shannen went along because she was Holly's best friend.

Filming of the fifth season of "Charmed" was completed on May 13, 2003, but 
Holly had to leave the wrap party early -- David had set up a sex party with 
32 men, and Holly had to go out to Shannen's house for that. The parties 
stopped for a while when David went out of town for several weeks, and after 
he got back he didn't phone Holly, which was just fine with her. He was 
still staying in the guest room at her house, but it had a separate entrance 
and they lived apart in the same house, so at least the public thought they 
were still happily living together. In July David finally talked to Holly, 
and told her he had a special party set up on the 22nd. He told her he 
wanted to have the party at her house, and told her to be sure Shannen was 
there.

The party was a week away, and Holly called Shannen to ask if she could meet 
her. Shannen said to come to her house, and they sat down in the living 
room. Holly told Shannen she had become more concerned about getting 
pregnant at the sex parties, and Shannen agreed that they needed to do 
something to protect themselves. They had both been on birth control pills 
for years, but David was letting the men fuck them without wearing condoms. 
He told the girls that all the men were disease-free, and maybe they were -- 
but birth control pills are not 100% effective. Both girls wanted to have 
babies some day -- especially Holly -- but they wanted to pick the moment, 
and of course they wanted to pick the man. Getting pregnant after a sex 
party would be a nightmare, and the girls agreed they needed to be careful. 
So they got in Shannen's car and went to a free clinic in Malibu to get 
fitted for diaphragms. Then they had some drinks at a club and told each 
other how much they hated David.

On the night of the party, Shannen got to Holly's house an hour early and 
they went to Shannen's bedroom. David had told them to come to the party 
naked, so they took off their clothes, and then they inserted their 
diaphragms. Holly put one foot up on a chair and leaned down and inserted 
her diaphragm, while Shannen sat in a chair with her legs spread to insert 
hers. Both girls applied spermicide before inserting the diaphragm, then 
they went out and came down the stairs holding hands. There were 38 men 
waiting for them, but David told the girls to go stand in the middle of the 
living room. Holly led Shannen into the middle of the room, wondering what 
David had in mind this time -- probably something humiliating and degrading, 
knowing him.

David grinned and held up two plastic containers -- and Holly realized they 
were the distinctive round containers that hold birth control bills. She 
looked at Shannen and saw the same puzzled look on her face. What in 
hell...?

David spoke loudly to Holly, so all the men could hear. "For about three 
weeks, you've been taking sugar pills, angel. I changed them out while you 
were at work. And my cop friend got into Shannen's house and replace her 
pills, too." Holly's mouth dropped open -- what was going on here? Before 
she could answer her own question, David continued. "You're both ovulating 
right now -- and I know how much you want to have babies, so the guys are 
going to help you out." Holly glared at him and spoke through her teeth. 
"You asshole, if you think I'm going through with this, you're crazy. Screw 
you." She took Shannen's hand and started out of the room -- but David 
stopped her with one word: "Knife." Holly froze in place, gripping Shannen's 
hand, and both girls knew what David was saying -- they could stay at the 
party, or they could watch Holly's career and her image and her future go 
straight down the toilet. If they didn't do what he told them, he was going 
to turn the bloody knife over to the cops, and both girls would end up in 
jail.

Holly looked at Shannen with tears of shame in her eyes, and she spoke 
quietly. "You don't have to do this, Shannen -- please get out of her now." 
Shannen just smiled slightly and said, "With all these hunks here? Forget 
it!" She gripped Holly's hand tightly, and Holly couldn't believe what a 
good friend Shannen was, to do all this for her.

Holly turned back to David. "All right, asshole. What now?" He grinned a 
little more. "Well, angel, if we're going to get you pregnant, we'll need 
you to get rid of your new toys, won't we?" Holly's heart sank -- somehow he 
knew about her diaphragm. David held up a small box -- the box her diaphragm 
came in. "I know what you two sluts did, but that would really put a stop to 
the fun here -- so let's see you take them out." He pointed at Shannen. "You 
first, cuntface." Shannen glared at him like he was a cockroach, but she 
knew she had no choice. She sat in a chair and spread her legs and put one 
hand between her legs. Her face flushed a deep red as she inserted her 
fingers in her vagina. She probed inside herself, trying to locate the small 
birth control device, but it was so tiny, she couldn't locate it, The men 
were gathered around her, watching and laughing as she tried to find it. Her 
pussy was so wet, her fingers kept sliding around, but finally she found the 
diaphragm. She got her fingernail under the edge of it and pulled it out a 
little, then used two fingers to pull it out of her vagina. She raised her 
hand high and dropped it on the floor, looking at David with anger in her 
eyes.

Holly went to a small table and put one foot up on it, then put her hand 
between her legs. She used two fingers, probing deep inside her cunt, but 
she couldn't find the small rubber device immediately. The men were laughing 
louder now, and Holly felt her face burning with embarrassment. She forced 
her hand deeper in her pussy, but her fingers were so wet from her vaginal 
secretions, she couldn't even locate the diaphragm -- and then her finger 
found it. She tried to pry it out of her cervix, but it was very tight, and 
she had to pick at the edge with two fingernails before she could get it 
loose. Then it slipped out of her fingers, and she had to find it again, 
running her fingers around inside her creamy vagina until she located it. 
She pulled out the diaphragm -- and threw it at David, leaving a little 
trail of cunt slime on the floor. David batted it aside, and the men roared 
with laughter.

David knew the little sluts had used spermicide on their diaphragms, and the 
spermicide would prevent them getting pregnant if it was left inside their 
vaginas, so he motioned for two men to bring the girls out to the back yard. 
All the men went through the doors to watch as Holly and Shannen were shoved 
outside. David picked up a garden hose and told the girls to get down on 
their hands and knees. Holly knew what was going to happen, and her brain 
was screaming at her, but she couldn't do anything to stop this. When she 
was down on the ground with Shannen beside her, David stood behind Holly and 
forced the nozzle of the hose up her snatch. She gasped as the cold metal 
nozzle entered her pussy, and then she screamed when the water was turned 
on. Her vagina was flooded with icy cold water that felt like a million 
little knives between her legs. She lowered her head and mewled like a 
wounded animal as the water gushed out of her twat and puddled around her on 
the grass. When they finished washing out her pussy, they shoved the hose 
into Shannen's cunt and douched her the same way, making her scream from the 
force of the blast of cold water. Then, just to be sure the little sluts 
were clean, they repeated the process, giving Holly another cold-water 
douche with the hose, then pulling it out of her twat and forcing the cold 
nozzle into Shannen's pussy and washing her out. The men dragged the girls 
back into the living room with water still on their bare legs and feet.

Now it was time for the fucking to begin, and the men got serious quickly. 
Most of them already had erections from watching the two sluts with their 
hands in their cunts. One of the men grabbed Holly by her hair and shoved 
her down on the floor, then got on top of her and forced her legs apart. She 
was trying to kick him, and Shannen started to go to her to help when 
another man grabbed Shannen's hair and threw her down beside Holly, then 
took out his cock. The girls got fucked side by side on the floor, and it 
wasn't pretty at all -- nothing like the romantic images Holly had always 
imagined for the time when she would get pregnant. The two men were grunting 
like pigs, thrusting hard into the two pussies, sweating as they screwed the 
girls without a hint of love. Holly's fucker got his orgasm first, and 
dumped his load in her unprotected vagina. Holly closed her eyes and started 
to cry, and she heard Shannen's fucker grunt as he ejaculated in her pussy. 
As soon as they were done, two more men were right there to penetrate the 
girls, and there was no letup for several hours. The men knew that David 
wanted to get Holly pregnant, and they had really enjoyed watching her being 
forced to remove her diaphragm -- a little hottie like her, digging around 
inside her own cunt with her hand, was great to watch. And the idea of two 
little sluts both getting pregnant at the same party was REALLY hot.


CHAPTER 40: Ugly Reality for Holly

Holly had been screwed by about 15 men when she finally forced herself to 
think about what was happening to her. Up until then, she kept her mind 
unfocused, staring at the ceiling while one man after another got between 
her legs and forced his cock up her snatch. The men treated her like a piece 
of meat, not even looking at her -- all they cared about was the tight 
little hole between her legs. Some of them pinched her breasts while they 
were fucking her, but it wasn't the caress of a lover -- they did it to hurt 
her, to make her feel uncomfortable, to degrade her. To these men, a girl's 
breasts were just another way to hurt her while they were fucking her. It 
didn't matter how beautiful her breasts were -- they were just bags of soft 
tissue that the men could squeeze hard enough to bruise her, with erect 
nipples they could pinch hard enough to make her cry from the pain.

To these men, Holly's vagina was not the warm, welcoming place her boyfriend 
or lover would seek out gently -- it was a hole, just an empty hole between 
her legs where they could stick their hard cocks and rub them and make them 
cum. When one of her fuckers ejaculated inside her, it wasn't an act of love 
-- it was rape. She was laying there naked on the floor, being forced to 
have sex with men she didn't know, and that's the definition of rape. If she 
got pregnant after being fucked by so many men, she wouldn't even know who 
knocked her up. And there were some Negro and Mexican men there -- if one of 
them got her pregnant, she might have a baby that didn't even LOOK like her, 
a baby with black or brown skin that would remind her of this day, of the 
pain and humiliation she went through on the day her baby was conceived. 
Holly began to cry as she realized that her dream of motherhood was turning 
into a nightmare.

David made sure that every man in the room raped Holly before the party was 
over. Some of the Negroes raped her twice, sitting and watching her with 
other men after they fucked her the first time, then coming back for another 
turn when their cocks got hard again. Holly held Shannen's hand through the 
whole ordeal, knowing her friend was going through the same hell that she 
was -- laying on her back while the men took turns raping her. She could 
hear Shannen crying, and they held onto each other's hands as their only 
connection to the real world -- everything else had to be ignored or they 
would go out of their minds. The degradation they were going through was 
something every woman fears -- having her most private place violated again 
and again, by men that didn't care that they were beautiful women, just that 
they had wet holes between their legs. As Holly lay there with a Negro on 
top of her, his big cock thrusting so deep into her vagina that she grunted 
in pain with each stroke, she lost all hopes of happiness -- all she had 
left was the reality that she was being raped again and again, that the most 
precious and private place in her body was being violated, that she might 
get pregnant with a baby she could never love because it would be the result 
of rape.

Some of the men wanted to fuck the girls in the ass, but David said all the 
men should cum in their pussies. He had heard Holly talk about how much she 
wanted a child, and he had decided to force her to go through with it much 
sooner than she wanted. It turned him on to watch her laying there naked on 
the floor with her legs spread while the men raped her -- not quite the way 
she intended to get pregnant, but a lot of fun to watch. And he enjoyed 
watching Shannen servicing all the men, knowing she might get pregnant -- it 
would certainly be an impediment to her career, but that's what happens to 
whores like her. David had always thought she was a cock teaser, and there's 
only one way to treat a girl like that -- rape her so many times that she 
can't sit down.

The party lasted for five hours, and it only ended when none of the men 
could get an erection. Holly and Shannen had each been raped more than 50 
times, and the men left them laying on the floor, naked, covered with 
strings of sperm that had leaked out of their cocks. Before he left, David 
stood over the girls and looked them up and down, then told Holly: "Better 
get yourself cleaned up, angel -- but don't do anything that might hurt your 
new baby. If you try douching or washing out your vagina, I'll be very angry 
-- and you know what I'll do if I get angry. The same goes for this other 
cunt here." He nudged Shannen's hip with the tip of his shoe, and she jerked 
her body away from him. He grinned cruelly. "I'll come by to check on both 
of you every day for the next week -- and I'd better not find any indication 
that you've done any douching. In fact, it might be better if you don't do 
any washing between your legs at all. Your cunts are off limits as of right 
now. I'm going to look inside you, and I'd better not see one little bit of 
evidence that you've cleaned yourselves." Holly glared up at him. "You 
asshole, we have to wash! You have to let us keep clean. OK, we won't douch 
-- but we can't walk around for a week without washing between our legs."

David just shook his head. "Use some perfume in your pubic hair -- I think 
that's what other whores do." He laughed, and then he walked out, and Holly 
and Shannen went up to Holly's bedroom arm in arm, with warm cum oozing down 
their legs as they walked up the stairs.

The girls wanted more than anything to clean themselves inside -- wash their 
genitals and get rid of every trace of the vile bodily fluids that the men 
had dumped in their bodies. That's always the first thing a rape victim 
wants to do after being violated, and in this case it would perhaps prevent 
two unwanted pregnancies as well as helping the girls come to grips with 
what had happened to them. But they couldn't do it. As much as they wanted 
to, and needed to, they knew that washing themselves would be impossible to 
hide from David. They sat and held each other and cried for almost an hour 
before they started to wipe the cum off their bodies and clean up as best 
they could.


CHAPTER 41: Holly's Worst Fears

Holly was supposed to report to the studio to start filming Season 6 of 
"Charmed" on the Monday after the sex party, but she didn't want to go, 
because she was still all torn up emotionally. Like all rape victims, she 
felt like her insides had been torn out, and her body felt like it belonged 
to somebody else. The fact that she might be pregnant loomed in her head 
like a huge black cloud. And that wasn't the worst of it -- what if she was 
pregnant with a Negro baby?! Or a Mexican? Giving birth to a nigger or spic 
baby would brand her as a whore with every white woman in the country -- 
including her own mother. Lauralei had told her that it was OK to let a 
Negro or Mexican fuck her, but NEVER to let one of them get her pregnant. 
Lauralei said that was the worst thing that could happen to a white girl, 
and when it became known, no white man would touch her again. She would 
become a whore to every Negro and Mexican that saw her, and she would spend 
her life getting screwed constantly.

She went through the weekend in a daze, talking a lot to Shannen on the 
phone. Shannen was as worried as Holly about getting pregnant, and Holly 
told her she should go ahead and do whatever she wanted -- douch herself, 
take a "day after" pill, or have an abortion if she did get pregnant. Holly 
said she would deal with David, and pleaded with Shannen to do what she 
needed to do for herself. Shannen wouldn't even listen -- she interrupted 
Holly to tell her she was sticking by her, and Holly just broke down crying. 
She was so grateful to Shannen -- she just couldn't believe a friend would 
ever be this loyal. Shannen helped Holly get through that long weekend, and 
Holly went in to the studio on Monday morning.

On her way home after a long first day of shooting, Holly stopped at a 
drugstore and bought a home pregnancy test. When she got home, she read the 
instructions, then sat on the toilet and pissed on the little plastic stick. 
She wiped her slit and went and sat on the bed, and the three minutes she 
had to wait for the result seemed like three hours, but finally she looked 
-- and it was positive... and then her head started spinning out of 
control... dizzy...

Holly woke up slowly, and realized she was on the floor next to her bed. She 
had fainted and slid off the bed onto the floor. The plastic stick was on 
the floor under the bed, and she grabbed it and looked at it, hoping... but 
it hadn't changed. She was pregnant. She was pregnant with some man's baby 
and she didn't know who he was. She realized she was sitting on the bed 
shaking her head, but she didn't remember getting up off the floor, or 
sitting down. She felt sick, like she might throw up. An image of her 
holding a nigger baby came into her head -- there were reporters all around 
her, yelling at her, asking who the father was -- and her stomach lurched. 
She walked unsteadily into the bathroom and got down on her knees in front 
of the toilet and her stomach tightened as she vomited up everything she had 
eaten for the last 12 hours. The taste of the vomit in her mouth brought on 
another wave of throwing up, and when she was finally done, she was drenched 
with sweat. The force of her vomiting had forced some feces out of her 
asshole, and the smell almost made her throw up again. She took off all her 
clothes and had a long hot bath, trying not to think about what she had 
inside her body.

The following days all ran together. Holly worked on shooting the series, 
but she didn't remember anything at the end of each day. People kept asking 
her if anything was wrong, and she kept smiling and saying she was just 
tired. Every night she cried herself to sleep, imagining that she could feel 
the baby moving inside her, picturing it with wide spatulate lips and kinky 
black hair and looking like a baby gorilla. Or maybe it would be a spic 
baby, with dirty brown skin and greasy hair. She imagined herself in the 
delivery room with her legs apart as the doctor delivered her baby -- and 
hearing him gasp as he saw the piece of shit that came out of her vagina, 
holding it up and showing it to her and sneering at her, "You little white 
whore -- you let a nigger fuck you?!" Nightmares kept waking her up during 
the night, and the makeup man at the studio had to try to hide the dark 
circles that developed under her eyes.

Holly seriously considered getting an abortion, but she was terrified that 
the media would find out, and her career would be damaged. She sat in her 
bedroom one night with a wire coathanger, trying to talk herself into 
sticking it up her snatch and poking it through her cervix into her womb 
until she aborted herself -- but she just couldn't do it. She had no love at 
all for the fetus she was being forced to carry -- she felt like a cockroach 
had been deposited inside her, and her skin crawled with revulsion when she 
thought of the thing growing inside her body. She felt sure now that the 
baby was a nigger, and she felt filthy, like poisonous toxic waste had been 
injected into her womb and might burn a hole through her body. The thought 
of a baby with niggery lips and kinky hair and dirty black skin actually 
being inside her body made her sick, and every day she hoped she would have 
a miscarriage, but it didn't happen.

The only good news Holly got during this time was that Shannen was NOT 
pregnant. Shannen called Holly three weeks after the sex party and said she 
got her period the night before, and both girls cried with happiness. 
Shannen promised to do everything she could to help Holly get through her 
pregnancy, and Holly once again thanked God for such a great friend.


CHAPTER 42: Explaining Holly's Pregnancy

Holly slowly regained control of her raging emotions by immersing herself in 
filming "Charmed." She had terrible morning sickness during most of her 
second and third months of pregnancy, but in her fourth month she realized 
she had a bigger worry -- she was starting to show, and she had to have a 
story ready for the media. The skimpy costumes she had to wear on "Charmed" 
were already making it hard to hide her bump, and it was just going to get 
bigger and bigger. But the scripts for the show provided the solution -- the 
writers made Holly's character, Piper, pregnant! Just at the time she was 
starting to show, the costumer designers were fitting her with a bodysuit to 
simulate pregnancy -- actually several bodysuits, starting with a small one 
and ending with a very large one for the last part of her character's 
pregnancy. The suits were made by the costume department at the studio, and 
publicly Holly said she was excited about the plotline for the series.

Privately, Holly had a big problem -- how to explain her real pregnancy. The 
bodysuits would hide her condition for a while, but she was terrified that 
people would find out, and then the questions would come hard and fast. An 
unmarried pregnant woman was NOT the image she wanted for herself, and she 
had to come up with a story. But then an idea formed in her mind -- an idea 
that could solve her problem. She went to David's room one night and told 
him she wanted to talk. David was blathering about the how good she looked, 
but she ignored him and turned her idea over in her mind -- and it looked 
like it would work. She told David to shut up, and continued: "There's only 
thing I want from you, asshole -- you and I have get back together as a 
couple." David's jaw dropped, and surprise showed on his face. After all he 
had done to her, she wanted to get back together?! He started to grin, but 
the look on Holly's face stopped him cold. She spit out every word: "In 
public, asshole -- in public we're the adoring couple, and you're the father 
of my baby, and we're thinking about getting married. You'll keep living at 
our house, but you'll stay away from me while we're there." David quickly 
agreed, and Holly slammed his door on the way back to her bedroom.

Holly gave magazine interviews and made TV appearances. She told David they 
were going to have to do some joint interviews, and he would have to be 
ready to play the part of her devoted boyfriend -- even though he was more 
like her pimp. She and David gave an interview to TV Guide in October where 
Holly revealed her pregnancy, and she was happy with the enthusiastic 
response. She got hundreds of fan letters congratulating her, and there was 
no hint that anybody knew the truth behind her pregnancy. The "Charmed" 
scripts had Piper further along than Holly was, so she wore the bodysuits 
while filming, but sometimes she wore a smaller one because her real 
pregnancy was showing so much. Things seemed to be going great.


CHAPTER 43: Another Burden for Holly

Then, one day in December, David came to see Holly in her dressing room -- 
and told her he wanted her to do some sex parties while she was pregnant. He 
said men like to screw pregnant girls, especially Negro men with pregnant 
white girls, and he could make a lot of money pimping her to some clubs 
around Hollywood. He wanted Shannen there, too, even though she wasn't 
pregnant, because men always like to watch some girl-on-girl action before 
the fucking starts.

Holly's spirits crashed and hit bottom at that point. Not only was she 
pregnant with what she was sure was a nigger baby, but she was going to have 
to be David's whore while she was carrying the piece of shit inside her. The 
trouble was, she couldn't see any way to get out of it -- she felt like she 
needed David around to keep her image alive in the public eye. She called 
Shannen and told her what had happened, and Shannen agreed with Holly -- 
David was an asshole. But neither girl could think of a way to avoid doing 
the parties. David had said it would take some time to set them up, so at 
least they wouldn't start right away.

But David called Holly on Christmas Day 2003 to tell her the first party was 
all set up -- a New Year's Eve party at a sex club in Santa Monica. Holly 
always spent New Year's Eve with her mother, and she told David to schedule 
the party for some other time -- but David only had to threaten to talk to 
some magazines to get Holly to agree to be there. He told her to call 
Shannen and be sure she showed up. Holly spent the rest of Christmas Day 
crying. Her emotions were going nuts because of all the hormones related to 
her pregnancy, and she just couldn't stop crying. Then something happened to 
make things even worse -- she felt the baby move inside her. That brought on 
a new wave of tears as she thought about the nigger baby inside her. David 
had told her a lot of the same men from the last sex party would be at the 
next one -- so there was a good chance that the father of her baby was going 
to be screwing her again, while she was carrying his baby. She dissolved in 
tears, and finally fell asleep hours later.


CHAPTER 44: A Degrading Sex Party

The week after Christmas dragged on forever for Holly, but finally it was 
Dec. 31. Shannen picked up Holly and they drove to the address of the sex 
club. It was a shabby building at the edge of the warehouse district in 
Santa Monica, and the whole area looked deserted. The girls were dressed as 
David had instructed them -- totally naked except for their "fuck me" shoes, 
5-inch high heels -- and they looked around before they got out of the car, 
but they didn't see anybody. The trip over on the freeway and city streets 
had been awful, with people in larger vehicles like SUVs looking down into 
the car and seeing two naked girls, one of them six months pregnant. They 
tried to keep their faces and breasts covered with their hands, but Holly 
was afraid some people recognized them. When they arrived at the club, it 
was just getting dark, and the wind off the ocean cut right through their 
naked skin. They walked quickly to the door of the building, shivering as 
they hurried in their high heels. It was locked, and three loud knocks 
didn't produce any results. As the girls stood there wondering what to do 
next, two floodlights at roof level suddenly came on, lighting up the 
parking lot like a soundstage. Both girls gasped in surprise, then covered 
themselves with their hands as they looked around for somebody. They huddled 
against the side of the building, then looked up at the lights -- and saw 
about 40 men standing on the roof of the one-story building. One of them 
yelled out, "Come on out, girls -- this is the place." Holly and Shannen 
stepped out into the harsh lights, glancing toward the freeway, only two 
blocks away. Holly was sure she and Shannen could be seen from cars on the 
freeway, and she yelled to the man to open the damn door.

The man just laughed. "David told us you girls like to dance -- so why don't 
you do that, right there where you are? Come out a little more so we can all 
see you." Holly looked at Shannen, and they realized they were going to have 
to go along with this. The took a few steps away from the building, and 
stood there in the middle of the parking lot, naked in their high heels. A 
CD player on the roof started blaring some dance music, and Holly grimaced 
at Shannen, who looked back at her sourly, but then they both started to 
move to the music. One of the men yelled, "Shake your tits!" and Holly 
glared up at him, but she wiggled her chest a little, and Shannen did the 
same. Holly's pregnant belly was sticking out and made it hard for her to 
move very fast, but she tried to look sexy.

Holly could hear cars honking on the freeway and she knew people could see 
them dancing, and she felt so naked and exposed. She felt like all the men 
were looking at her big belly, and her face flushed a deep red. Her breasts 
were swollen, too, and bounced heavily as she danced. It was cold and windy 
in the parking lot and she could feel her nipples sticking out stiffly. She 
saw that Shannen's nipples were very long and stiff, but Shannen's areolas 
were very small, not much bigger than a half dollar, and dark brown, and 
that made her erect nipples look bigger. Holly noticed the little bumps all 
over Shannen's areolas, accentuated by the cold and the wind, and it made 
Holly's pussy wet. Holly's own areolas were two inches wide and usually were 
a lighter brown, but they were getting darker as her pregnancy progressed. 
She could see some bumps on her areolas, and she thought about all the men 
on the roof watching her dance naked, with her breasts hanging out, bouncing 
and jiggling as she danced, and she felt her pussy creaming between her 
legs. Then she noticed a trickle of clear liquid running out of Shannen's 
cunt and down her thighs, and it made Holly feel hot even though it was very 
cool in the parking lot.

The men made the girls dance for 15 minutes, but when some cars drive into 
the parking lot from the freeway, checking to see what was going on, a man 
quickly unlocked the front door and let the girls in. The place looked like 
a dump -- the floor was filthy and the walls had holes in the sheetrock. The 
place wasn't heated, and it was very cold. There was a small bar at one end 
where bottles of beer were chilling in tubs of ice, and there were folding 
chairs and ratty old sofas placed at odd angles all over the room. The main 
furnishings were mattresses -- two of them, king size, laying side by side 
in the middle of the large room. There were no sheets on the mattresses, and 
the fabric was torn and mildewed, but what Holly noticed were the stains -- 
both mattresses were filthy and covered with stains of various colors. 
Shannen was looking at them, too, and what she and Holly saw were mostly cum 
stains, turning brown at the edges, with some of the fresher stains still 
caked with dried semen. There were darker stains on the mattresses, too -- 
bloodstains, and Holly figured they must be from girls that had been here on 
other nights. She didn't want to think about how the blood ended up on the 
mattresses. She had smelled the mattresses as soon as she came in the 
building -- the sour, salty smell of sperm and blood and sweat, all mixed 
together. She looked at Shannen, and saw that she agreed with her -- this 
place was the worst shithole she had ever seen.

The men told Holly to stand on one of the mattresses. They shoved Shannen 
down on her knees in front of Holly and told Shannen to eat out her pussy. 
Shannen obediently worked her face in between Holly's legs, with Holly's big 
belly looming over Shannen's head as she started to suck. Shannen put her 
arms around Holly's upper legs and pulled her closer as she licked her 
pussy. Holly knew her cunt was sopping wet with her creamy juices, and she 
closed her eyes and thrust her groin into Shannen's willing mouth, loving 
the heavenly feeling of Shannen's tongue poking into her slit. Holly put her 
hands on Shannen's ears and held her head in place while she moved her 
groin, smearing her juices all over Shannen's face. Shannen had her knees 
wide apart, and a steady stream of her own pussy slime was oozing out of her 
vagina and dripping down onto the mattress. Holly was moaning a little as 
Shannen sucked her twat, and both girls were sweating from the lewd thrill 
of having sex in front of all these men.

Holly had four orgasms while Shannen was sucking her, and Shannen had two 
orgasms herself. Holly's thighs were covered with pussy slime that had 
leaked out of her slit, and it was slowly oozing down her legs into her slut 
shoes. She was standing on her tiptoes, offering her cunt to Shannen, 
squatting slightly on the mattress as she enjoyed Shannen's warm, wet mouth. 
The men were watching silently, rubbing their cocks through their pants, 
thinking about fucking these two little sluts. Finally they couldn't wait 
any longer, and two men dragged Shannen off the mattress. Another man told 
Holly what was expected of her: "We're all going to screw you, three at a 
time -- in your pussy and your ass and your mouth. You'll sit down on the 
first man and take his cock in your ass, then the second man will get 
between your legs and stick his cock in your pussy, and then the third man 
will stand beside you so you can suck him off. None of the cocks come out of 
you until all three men dump their loads inside you, then you get to do 
three more men. While we're having fun with you, your friend will get a 
whipping, and you can watch."

Two men dragged Shannen around to the side of the mattress, but Holly glared 
at the man who had spoken and told him they were NOT going to hurt Shannen. 
"Anything like that and the party's off -- we leave right now." The man 
stepped closer to her -- and slapped her in the face, so hard that she was 
knocked down on the mattress. Shannen yelled and tried to come and help, but 
the two men held her and she couldn't move. Holly's eyes were filled with 
tears as she sat up and looked at Shannen. Shannen looked back at her with 
some panic in her eyes, but both girls felt trapped. Shannen had just done a 
nude layout for Playboy that came out in December, and it was obvious some 
of these men saw her pictures and wanted to hurt her. Holly silently said 
"I'm sorry" as she looked at Shannen, and Shannen nodded -- she understood.

A naked man lay down on the mattress, his erect penis sticking straight up 
in the air. Holly was shoved over next to him and told to sit on his cock -- 
and take it in her ass. Holly was disgusted with this whole thing, but what 
could she do? She reached around and spread her ass cheeks, then slowly 
squatted over the man, her high heels on either side of him, lowering her 
hips until she felt the tip of his cock against her asshole. She spread 
herself open and took the head in her anus, then sank down onto the cock. It 
wasn't lubricated and it hurt a lot as the man forced it inside her. Holly 
moved her legs forward so she was sitting on the man, and a second man got 
down between her legs and inserted his cock in her pussy. She was still wet 
and the cock slid in easily. A third man stood on her left side and stuck 
his cock in her mouth, and all three men started to screw her.

Out of the corner of her eye, Holly could see the men around Shannen. They 
cuffed her wrists behind her back, so her front was totally unprotected, and 
two of them pinched her nipples so hard that she let out a scream. One of 
the men hit her in the stomach, and Shannen crumpled to the floor. They 
stood her up and one man stood behind her, holding her arms, while another 
man said, "Work on her tits." A man with a short whip stood in front of 
Shannen and gave her a stroke across her breasts that made her yelp in pain. 
Her breasts jiggled as her body jerked in pain, and the man waited a moment 
before he hit her again. Holly could see a red welts across Shannen's 
beautiful breasts where the whip had struck her. Holly's eyes filled with a 
rush of tears -- these bastards were worse than assholes.

But Holly had her own problems. Two of her fuckers had cum in her mouth and 
her pussy, but the man in her ass was still fucking her. He had his hands on 
her swollen breasts and kept squeezing them and pinching her nipples, and it 
hurt. He gripped both nipples and pulled them out from her breast, and Holly 
grunted in pain. The man that had cum in her mouth still had his cock 
between her lips, and the man between her legs had already dumped his load 
in her pussy, but was riding along with the man underneath her. She was 
raising and lowering her body as fast as she could, trying to help the man 
in her ass to finish, but he just kept screwing her. The other two men were 
smiling -- they knew the man in her ass was holding off as long as he could, 
making her work hard. Holly's legs were trembling from the effort of 
screwing herself on the cock in her ass, and her face was covered with 
sweat. She still had a cock in her mouth, but she spoke around it, her voice 
muffled by the cock meat. "Please cum... oh god please cum in me.... this 
hurts a lot... please do it..." She pistoned her hips, fucking herself on 
his cock, begging him to cum, and finally the man groaned and Holly felt her 
rectum fill with his hot creamy jism.

The men didn't let her rest -- they told her to stand up while another man 
lay down on his back, and then Holly had to squat over his erection and take 
it in her ass. Her cunt and mouth were quickly filled with cocks, and the 
fucking started all over again. Holly was trying to look at Shannen while 
the men fucked her. Shannen was mewling in pain and her breasts were 
crisscrossed with ugly red welts. Some blood was dripping off her tits and 
she was barely standing up -- the man behind her was holding her up so she 
could be whipped. The man with the whip slapped Shannen, making her yelp in 
surprise and pain. "Look at me, bitch." Shannen raised her teary eyes to his 
face just as he gave her another stroke across her tits, and her mouth 
twisted in agony as she screamed. He had hit her directly across her 
nipples, and the pain was like fire. He moved down and hit her stomach 
twice, then gave her another stroke on the underside of her breasts that 
made her scream again. Holly could see at least six men watching Shannen 
being whipped, clustered around her, and all of them were naked and 
masturbating. One man stepped close to her, rubbing his cock fast, and 
ejaculated on her leg, closing his eyes and grunting with satisfaction as he 
dirtied her slim legs with his jism.

The man behind Shannen shoved her down so she was bending at the waist, with 
her tits hanging out like a cow. The man with the whip brought it up 
underneath her breasts and gave her a hard stroke, making her dangling 
breasts bounce and making Shannen yelp in pain. She tried to stand up 
straight but the man behind her held her shoulders in place while she took 
two more strokes from the whip. Her upper back was a good target, so they 
removed her cuffs and told her to bend over and grab her ankles. Shannen 
obeyed silently and received a stroke from the whip across her back. She 
grunted in pain, and the man kept whipping her back for a while, then move 
down to her round little ass. Her firm buttocks jiggled as she received a 
hard stroke from the whip, then three more quick strokes that raised angry 
red welts on the soft flesh of her ass. Two more men needed to cum, and they 
moved in and rubbed their erections against Shannen's injured ass, then 
ejaculated on her, and their cum oozed slowly down over the curve of her ass 
and started running down her legs. Another man stood in front of the girl 
and masturbated in her hair, dumping a huge load that ran down over her ears 
and dripped off her cheeks. Shannen was crying, from the pain and the 
humiliation, but the men just kept hitting her and masturbating on her.

Holly had serviced 18 men so far, three at a time, and she was totally 
exhausted from having to squat in her high heels. She was working hard to 
make her fuckers cum, raising her ass and shoving it back down on the cock 
in her asshole, again and again. Her pregnant belly made it very painful to 
get fucked in this position, and she had an ache all through her midsection. 
She could feel her asshole bleeding, but at least her blood was acting as a 
lubricant, making the cocks slide in and out of her ass a little easier. Her 
pussy was still creaming heavily the cocks in her vagina penetrated her 
easily. Her jaw was sore from sucking so many cocks, and she kept gagging on 
the cocks when her fuckers tried to force them down her throat. The men 
enjoyed it when she coughed and gagged on their cock meat -- the more 
discomfort she was in, the bigger and harder their erections were. They were 
watching Shannen being whipped while they screwed Holly, and the fresh welts 
on Shannen's back got them very excited.

Holly was a real mess, with sperm leaking out of her ass and cunt, and 
strings of cum all over her face and her tits. The men decided to clean her 
up a little before the rest of them fucked her. They told her to get off the 
mattress and get down on her hands and knees in one corner of the room. 
There were some toilets and urinals there, and a drain in the middle of the 
tile in case the floor got wet. Holly did as she was told, and a man picked 
up a garden hose that was connected to a faucet in the wall. He aimed the 
nozzle at Holly and squeezed the trigger, and she was hit with a blast of 
ice-cold water. They were hosing her down like a cow, and she couldn't do 
anything except close her eyes and take it. Her whole body was shivering 
from the cold, and the floor felt like it was made of ice. The man washed 
the cum off Holly's face, then aimed the nozzle at her hanging breasts and 
huge belly, and hosed them off. He finished with her ass and legs, and the 
dirty water went down the drain in the floor. But they didn't stop there -- 
the wanted her clean inside, too. The man bent down and inserted the end of 
the nozzle in Holly's pussy and gave her an ice-water douch that made her 
grunt in pain. The cold water was like a knife cutting through her body from 
the inside. He pulled the nozzle out and let the douch water drain out of 
Holly's vagina -- and then he douched her again. Holly gritted her teeth as 
another blast of icy water flooded into her genitals, then ran out between 
her legs. She knew what was coming next, and she grimaced as she felt the 
tip of the nozzle touch her anus. The man roughly worked it into her rectum, 
then turned it on -- and Holly screamed in pain as the cold water flooded 
her bowels. The man filled her up, then told her she had to hold her water 
for ten minutes before she could release it. Holly felt terribly bloated, 
and her full bowels were pushing against her uterus and causing her a lot of 
pain. She lowered her head and mewled like a hurt animal, straining to hold 
the huge volume of water in her bowels. She could hear Shannen screaming as 
the men continued to whip her, and she felt hot tears of complete shame 
running down her cheeks. Just when she thought she couldn't hold it any 
longer, the man slapped her on the ass and told her to empty her bowels. 
Holly gratefully relaxed her sphincter muscles, and a huge rush of water 
flooded out of her ass, mixed with globs of sperm and little pieces of her 
shit. Holly's face flushed red as she looked up at all the men watching her, 
and she closed her eyes in humiliation as she farted out a big glob of cum 
from her ass. It made a slurpy, poopy sound, and the men roared with 
laughter as they watched her being totally degraded. She was told to stand 
up, and the man finished by hosing her down as she stood there naked with 
her swollen tits and pregnant belly hanging out.

Holly was taken back to the mattress, but this time they only made her 
service two men at a time -- in her cunt and her ass. She had to squat and 
take a cock in her anus, then a man got down between her legs and forced his 
cock up her snatch -- but then, instead of a third man sticking his cock in 
her mouth, they brought Shannen over, and told her to straddle Holly. 
Shannen straddled Holly, with her high heels nestled against her arms, and 
facing her feet -- and Holly was told to kiss her ass. Shannen leaned 
forward a little and Holly got tears in her eyes as she saw all the bruises 
and welts on Shannen's round buttocks. The bruises extended up onto her back 
and down the back of her legs, and Holly was filled with sadness when she 
saw them. She used her hands to spread Shannen's ass cheeks apart, then 
nuzzled her face deep in Shannen's ass crack and kissed her puckered brown 
hole. Shannen moaned with deep satisfaction -- after the whipping she had 
taken, this was such a heavenly feeling. The man fucking Holly's pussy was 
right in front of Shannen, and he put his arms around her hips and started 
to eat her pussy. Shannen had an orgasm as his tongue poked deep into her 
cunt, then another as Holly's tongue poked into her asshole. Holly's head 
was moving as the two men screwed her, and that made her tongue dart in and 
out of Shannen's ass and drove Shannen crazy.

Holly serviced the rest of the men while she kissed and licked  Shannen's 
ass, and then -- finally -- the party was over. The girls went back to 
Shannen's car, still naked, and before they got in, Holly used some tissues 
to clean some of the sperm out of her pussy and her asshole. She dropped the 
scummy tissues on the ground, not caring a bit about littering the parking 
lot. She didn't want to leave stains on Shannen's car seat, so she stuffed a 
wad of tissues into her slit and a smaller wad into her anus. Shannen asked 
her how the baby was doing, and Holly said it seemed OK. They went back to 
Holly's house and crashed for the night. They took a long shower together, 
cleaning each other's body gently, and Holly put some salve on Shannen's 
cuts and bruises. The welts did not break her skin, but they would take some 
time to deal. Her nipples are areolas were swollen and had turned dark 
purple from bruising, and Holly gently applied the medicated lotion and 
rubbed it in with her fingers, feeling Shannen's nipples stiffen as she 
touched them. Shannen was just glad she had already posed for her Playboy 
layout -- they certainly wouldn't want to show her as she looked now. The 
girls got into Holly's bed and slept together -- but before they slept, they 
had a long, tender lovemaking session. Both of them wanted to forget the 
things that happened at the sex party, and they immersed themselves in each 
other's body. They started by masturbating together, their hands between 
their legs, laying on their sides so they could look into each other's eyes 
with their faces only inches apart. They kissed while they rubbed their 
clits, and they both had multiple orgasms. They intertwined their bodies so 
their cunts were touching, and they had sex that way, each girl thrusting 
her groin against the other, caressing her breasts, kissing her, and after 
they both had explosive orgasms, they fell asleep in each other's arms.


CHAPTER 45: More Sex Parties and More Humiliation

David set up two more sex parties for Holly and Shannen in January, and one 
in early February. The parties were at sex clubs in Long Beach, Culver City, 
and Marina del Rey, and they were about as bad as the first one had been. 
The girls had to drive to each party naked, and each one lasted longer than 
the one before. At the party in Marina del Rey, they weren't even allowed to 
wear their high heels. The men there wanted them completely naked, in every 
sense, with nothing to hide behind, and nothing to offer except their 
bodies. When the girls arrived, the first thing they had to do was remove 
their makeup and lipstick, and take off their necklaces, earrings, rings, 
and all their other jewelry. Even that wasn't enough for the men -- they 
made the girls remove the polish from their fingernails and toenails, so 
their bodies were totally naked and exposed. Then the girls had to stand in 
bright, harsh lights while the men took pictures of them with their tits 
hanging out and their pussies exposed. Each girl had to pose separately, so 
she couldn't lean the other girl for support. The men made them cup their 
breasts and lift them, offering them to the men while they smiled like 
little whores. The girls had to squat with their knees wide apart and spread 
their pussy lips while the men shot closeups of their cunts. The girls had 
to turn around and open their legs and use both hands to spread their ass 
cheeks wide apart, then had to strain like they were having a bowel movement 
so the pink inside walls of their rectums showed through their assholes -- 
and then they had to turn their heads so the pictures would make it easy to 
identify the girl in the pictures. The poses were dirtier than anything in 
Hustler Magazine, and even more degrading. Holly had a hard time reaching 
down between her legs and spreading her pussy lips, while she squatted with 
her big belly hanging out -- but the men just stood there watching and 
laughing at her discomfort and pain. Holly also had to pose standing up, 
with her legs spread and both arms under her pregnant belly, lifting the big 
mound so her slit was exposed, while the men got down on the floor and shot 
low angles that accentuated Holly's fuckhole, with her looking down between 
her swollen breasts and smiling like a stupid slut. Shannen had to pose 
standing on her tiptoes, squatting slightly with her legs open, while she 
masturbated, one hand between her legs and the other on her breasts. The men 
shot still pictures and videos of her ten-minute performance, and Shannen 
knew they would show up on the internet before she even got home that night. 
Her face was red with embarrassment and humiliation as she fingered herself, 
turning a thrilling sexual experience into a filthy and degrading show for 
perverts. Tears of shame ran down her cheeks as she made herself cum, her 
lips apart and her eyes closed as she forced her body to have two orgasms. 
There was no intimacy, no beauty, no sensuality, no love -- just the raw, 
dirty image of a girl lewdly rubbing her cunt while a lot of men watched. 
When they told her she could stop, Shannen just stood there with her arms 
covering her nakedness while she cried quietly. Then the  men shoved her out 
of the way so they could take pictures of Holly squatting over a 15-inch 
dildo mounted on the floor and taking it in her pussy, with her big pregnant 
belly hanging out while she squatted. They made her bounce up and down on 
the plastic cock, fucking herself while they took pictures and videos, and 
she had a lot of pain in her midsection from the weight of her belly 
straining her back and leg muscles.

At all three parties, the main event was Holly and Shannen getting screwed 
as usual -- but the party in Marina del Rey on February 7 was worse than 
usual. After the shame and humiliation of having to pose for dirty pictures, 
the girls were forced to do things even a whore wouldn't do -- demeaning 
things that made them feel dirty inside. Shannen had to get down on her 
knees behind a man and bury her face between his buttocks and kiss his ass 
-- while Holly was squatting in front of him giving him a blowjob. That 
doesn't sound too bad -- the girls had sucked cocks and kissed asses before 
-- but there were 47 men standing shoulder to shoulder, naked, with their 
erect cocks sticking out, and the girls had to service every man there 
before they were allowed to rest. Squatting while she was seven months 
pregnant was terribly painful for Holly -- the weight of her big belly gave 
her severe backaches if she stayed in that position for very long, and she 
got bad cramps in her legs from squatting in her high heels, with her feet 
bent sharply at the toes. When she finished sucking off one man, she had to 
move to the next man while squatting, without standing up, and it was 
killing her legs and ankles to do that in five-inch heels. She had developed 
hemorrhoids when she was five months pregnant, and her doctor had told her 
they were now Grade 3, which meant they hung out of her anus. She could push 
them back in with her finger, but while she was squatting for long periods, 
the hemorrhoids hung out of her ass and throbbed painfully. Tightening her 
leg muscles to keep her balance in the high heels caused knife-like pains in 
her hemorrhoids that made her eyes water.

Shannen had to crawl from one man to the next, on her knees, and when she 
worked her beautiful face into his ass crack, every man farted in her face. 
She had to do more than just kiss his ass -- she had to lick him out, 
running her tongue all over the inner walls of his buttocks and around his 
anus while her nose was pressed into his ass crack. She had to force her 
tongue against his anus hard enough to work it past his anal sphincter and 
poke it into his rectum, and then she had to suck his ass. Shannen was told 
to actually suck hard enough to get some shit out of his rectum -- and then 
she had to say "I love you" with his feces in her mouth, before she was 
allowed to swallow it. Shannen gagged on the shit the first four times she 
tried to swallow it, and had to cough it up and spit it out -- and each time 
she received a hard slap to her face that knocked her down. Then she had to 
get back on her knees and suck the next man's ass. With the fifth man, she 
was somehow able to swallow the excrement that came out of his ass when she 
sucked, and he told her she was a good little whore. She had never felt so 
filthy in her life -- it was like putting toxic waste in her mouth, and she 
knew she would never feel clean again. Most of the men had eaten cabbage or 
curry the day of the sex party, knowing it would make their shit taste 
hideous and smell horrible. Some of them had bleeding ulcers, and their 
feces contained black blood that made Shannen sick. She vomited ten times 
during the five hours that the sex party lasted, and her stomach muscles 
were on fire with pain and fatigue. Shannen wasn't allowed to stop sucking a 
man's ass until Holly finished her blowjob and made the man cum in her mouth 
-- and some of the men deliberately held back as long as they could, 
enjoying Shannen's soft lips on their asses while Holly worked so hard to 
get them to ejaculate. The men liked to hear Holly groan when their cocks 
softened while she was trying to make them cum, making her mutter "please 
cum... please cum..." desperately, although her voice was muffled because 
she had a mouthful of cock.

Shannen knew about the infection Holly had gotten when she had to eat out 
the Negro's ass, and Shannen just knew she was going to get infected the 
same way. Her stomach was burning as stomach acid mixed with the feces she 
had swallowed, trying unsuccessfully to digest the excrement filling her 
stomach. It would work its way into her intestines and give her an infection 
if she didn't get some treatment very soon. But she couldn't do anything now 
except move to the next man and nuzzle her face in between his buttocks and 
put her soft lips on his anus and kiss his ass. About halfway down the line, 
one of the men shitted in Shannen's mouth -- farting in her face wasn't 
enough. He clenched his ass while she was sucking on his anus, and suddenly 
she felt a turd slide out of his rectum into her mouth. She jerked her head 
out of his ass crack and spat out the turd on the floor, spitting a few more 
times to get the sour taste out of her mouth, and then she looked up at the 
bastard angrily. He turned his head to look down at her, his body moving 
back and forth as Holly kept sucking his cock. He said to Shannen, "Kiss my 
ass, you stupid bitch -- I heard you like to eat shit, so knock yourself 
out." He laughed, and the man beside him grabbed Shannen's hair and forced 
her head hard against the man's buttocks. All the other men were watching, 
and they roared with laughter. Shannen felt hot tears of humiliation and 
shame on her cheeks, and she hated herself for letting them see her cry, but 
she knew she couldn't just get up and leave. Her lips twisted in disgust, 
but then she burrowed her face in between the man's ass cheeks and resumed 
sucking his anus. He didn't' have any more shit to give her, but after that, 
each man tried to shit in her mouth, and most of them expelled at least one 
turd that she had to accept between her lips. She kept spitting them out on 
the floor, but near the end of the line, as she was about to start sucking 
the next man -- a large Negro -- he turned and looked down at her. "Don't be 
spittin' out my shit, white girl -- you chew it up and swallow it like it 
was your favorite thing in this world... or I'll cut you." Shannen was 
trembling, and all she could think of was getting up and running out of that 
godawful place -- but she couldn't leave Holly, and the man already had his 
cock in her mouth. Shannen took a deep breath and spread his buttocks with 
her hands and buried her face in his ass crack -- and a soon as her lips 
touched his anus, he gave her a huge fart that made her queasy. Her eyes 
burned from the intensity of the odor, and she couldn't breathe for a 
moment. Before she could recover, a large turd slipped out of the man's 
rectum into Shannen's mouth, and her brain seemed to buzz. She started to 
pull her head out of his ass to spit out the turd -- but then she stopped, 
and steeled herself, and then she tried to swallow the piece of shit. It was 
too big, and she had to bite it into two smaller pieces. Her mind was close 
to shattering, but she tried to cut herself off from what was happening. She 
chewed the turd gingerly, trying to just get it broken up enough so she 
could swallow it and get rid of it and be done with it. She gulped down one 
piece, then another, swallowing desperately, and finally it was all down. 
She felt like the lowest whore that ever lived -- and then the man strained 
again, and Shannen felt another turd slide into her mouth. A low mewling 
sound came out of her throat, the sound an animal makes when it is badly 
injured, and some of the men turned their heads to look at her. She quickly 
chewed up the turd and swallowed it, and the man groaned with deep 
satisfaction as he ejaculated in Holly's mouth, and then it was time for 
Shannen to move on to the next man. The last six men in the line all shitted 
in her mouth, and she just tried to get through it without losing her mind.


CHAPTER 46: Holly Makes a Proposal

After Holly and Shannen had serviced all the men, Shannen collapsed on the 
floor, and Holly got her first look at her friend -- and groaned in dismay. 
Shannen's beautiful face was covered with brown stains and she had feces on 
her lips. Holly was crying as she helped Shannen stand up. Holly walked her 
straight to the door, and none of the men stopped them. Shannen couldn't 
drive, so Holly took her keys and got her into the car and used some tissues 
and a bottle of water to clean her up a little. Shannen's eyes were lifeless 
and she was staring vacantly ahead, and Holly kept talking to her, trying to 
get her to reconnect. They were both still naked, and Holly had to move the 
seat back as far as it would go because of  her pregnant belly, but the 
steering wheel kept pressing on her belly as she drove. She went straight to 
Shannen's house, and helped her inside and into the bathroom, and then she 
stuck her finger down Shannen's throat and made her vomit -- and Holly was 
shocked at the volume of shit that Shannen vomited up. Oh god oh god -- 
there was so much of it! When her stomach was empty, Holly made her wash out 
her mouth five times with strong mouthwash and spit it into the toilet bowl, 
then got her into the shower. Shannen finally looked at Holly, coming out of 
her deadened mental condition, and suddenly she put her arms around Holly 
and burst into tears. Both girls were crying as they hugged, with Holly's 
big belly between them, and they started to wash each other.

Holly suddenly felt sick from all the sperm she had swallowed, and she 
stepped out of the shower and over to the toilet, dripping with water, and 
got down on her knees and vomited into the bowl. She threw up three more 
times, until her stomach muscles were hurting like fire, and finally her 
stomach was cleaned out. She stood up slowly and went back in the shower 
with Shannen, and the two girls held each other and cried for the longest 
time. They washed each other gently, trying to wash away the memory of the 
filthy things that the men had done to them. Holly douched Shannen's vagina, 
then gave her an enema -- but she knew the problem was all the feces that 
Shannen had swallowed. Holly made a mental note to call her doctor and get 
an appointment the next day for Shannen. Finally the girls dried each other 
and went to Shannen's bed. There was only one way to blot out the memories, 
one way to regain their humanity, one way to prove to themselves that they 
were still beautiful -- and they started to make love. They moved against 
each other gently, then more urgently, each making the other moan with the 
sexual pleasure they both thought was dead in them. Holly had an orgasm just 
before Shannen did, and they moved their fingers in each other's warm, wet 
vagina, penetrating gently yet forcefully, and each girl had so many 
orgasms, she felt weak as a kitten. They fell asleep in each other's arms, 
and awoke and made love again three more times before they finally slept 
through the night and most of the next day. They barely woke up in time to 
get to the doctor for Shannen's appointment.

The doctor examined Shannen and did a blood test, then told her she had 
giardiasis, the same disease Holly had gotten. He told Shannen she would 
have stomach cramps, intestinal gas, weakness, chills, stomach bloating and 
diarrhea. He gave her a shot and a prescription and told her to drink lots 
of liquids, and said she should be OK in a few days. Shannen was already 
having cramps, and Holly took her back to her house and got her into bed. 
The rest of the week was a nightmare. Holly tried to stay with Shannen as 
much as she could, but she had to spend a lot of time at the studio. Shannen 
had terrible diarrhea for two days, and she couldn't keep any food in her 
stomach. She lost ten pounds, making her look anorexically skinny, and she 
had foul-smelling farts from the gas in her intestines. Holly cuddled her 
and held her and tried to comfort her, afraid that Shannen might develop a 
more serious infection.

Holly knew something had to be done. David couldn't be allowed to keep 
setting up parties like this -- it was just too demeaning, too degrading, 
too filthy. She said goodbye to Shannen and drove home, and found David in 
his room. He stood up, grinning, wanting to hear details of the party -- and 
she slapped him as hard as she could. She tried to slap him again, but he 
grabbed her wrists and held her until she calmed down a little. She told him 
she was done -- he could do what he wanted, but she and Shannen were done 
with the damn parties. David asked her to sit down, and told her he had 
already been paid for pimping her and Shannen to six more sex clubs between 
then and April, when her baby was due. He told her he put half of the money 
in a trust fund for the baby's education, and if she and Shannen refused to 
do the parties, the trust fund would have to be terminated, with heavy 
penalties for early withdrawals. David told Holly that would mean everything 
she and Shannen had gone through at the parties would be wasted -- she would 
have nothing to show for all the work and time she had spent doing the 
parties.

Holly was silent for a while, thinking about this. The baby was hers, even 
if she didn't know who knocked her up, and she intended to provide for it. 
But she wanted it to have a name, too. She looked at David. "OK, I'll have 
to check with Shannen first, but if she agrees, we'll keep doing the parties 
-- on one condition. You have to marry me." David's mouth dropped open. 
After they way he had treated her, she wanted him to MARRY her?! To the 
public, they were a happy couple with a baby on the way, but there had been 
no pressure to get married, and David thought Holly wanted to leave it that 
way. He asked her why she wanted to do this, and she told him her mother and 
father had been divorced after only two years of marriage, and she wanted to 
give her baby a home with a mom and a dad. Marriage was important to her, 
and she had spoken to women's groups around the country about her feelings, 
and now she had a chance to put them into practice. David hesitated only a 
moment, then grinned and said of course he would marry her -- but he had a 
condition of his own. "I haven't fucked you for two years, but you've been 
spreading your legs for any man that wants you at these parties. If I marry 
you, I get to fuck you." Holly smiled a little, and agreed. She told David 
she wanted to get married as soon as he could set it up.


CHAPTER 47: Holly Prepares for her Wedding

The next day, David came to see Holly in her dressing room at the studio. He 
told her he had arranged their wedding at San Ysidro Ranch in Montecito, a 
favorite place for romantic weddings, and the date would be February 14 -- 
Valentine's Day. Holly felt her pulse racing -- that was only five days 
away! Despite all the stark sexuality in her life, she was really just a 
little girl at heart, and she was getting married -- and on Valentine's Day. 
She had tears of happiness in her eyes as she told David she would be ready. 
She had a full day of shooting at the studio, but she made some phone calls 
between takes, and got started on all the arrangements. Shannen was thrilled 
when she heard, and agreed to be the maid of honor. Her intestinal infection 
was clearing up and she was able to eat again. She and Holly went shopping 
for a wedding dress, and found the perfect one at a store on Rodeo Drive. By 
Thursday, things were moving right along, and the Saturday wedding was just 
two days away -- but then Holly got a phone call from David. He had decided 
the wedding should have a heavy dose of sex included in the ceremony. It was 
going to be a small wedding with just a few friends in attendance, as they 
both wanted -- and all of them knew about Holly and what she did at the sex 
parties. Holly was initially cool to the idea because of her romantic 
feelings about what a wedding should be -- but she had to admit to herself 
that she loved sex, though she did NOT love some of the things that got done 
to her at sex parties. She told David she would go along with whatever he 
wanted, and he said he would take care of the whole thing, plus a reception 
after the ceremony.

Shannen came over to Holly's house late Friday afternoon and they spent the 
rest of the day getting everything ready. Around midnight, it was finally 
all done, and Shannen took Holly's hands in hers and kissed them. Her eyes 
were shining as she wished Holly the very best wedding ever, and then they 
both started to cry. They undressed and got into Holly's bed and held each 
other for the longest time, just drifting and enjoying the feelings girls 
can only find with other girls -- their breasts pressed together, generating 
their own heat as their nipples stiffen thrillingly... their legs pressed 
together, moving against each other, intertwining so they can press their 
most private parts together and create even more heat... their lips pressed 
together, then parting so their tongues can explore each other's warm, 
willing mouth... their fingers moving between each other's legs, rubbing 
gently yet urgently until they both explode again and again, their fingers 
moistened with the sweet nectar from the other's body. Shannen went to sleep 
with her head resting on Holly's pregnant belly and her arms wrapped around 
the baby and its mother.


CHAPTER 48: Holly's Wedding

Holly and Shannen arrived in Montecito just after 11 AM, with the wedding 
scheduled for 2 PM. They brought everything in from the car to one of the 
dressing rooms -- and found some things already there, along with a note 
from David outlining the way the ceremony would go. The girls read the note 
-- then just looked at each other. What was he thinking?! But then Shannen 
grinned a little. "It might be fun -- it's way past the edge, and you like 
that kind of stuff." Holly started to grin a little, and decided to do it, 
although some parts of it sounded a little wild, even for David. The first 
thing to do was have some champagne, and then they got dressed for the 
ceremony -- but not in any of the wedding clothes they had brought along. 
Shannen had a nice navy blue suit and a white blouse she had planned to 
wear, and Holly's wedding dress had acres of white chiffon, but the girls 
put all that aside and looked at what David had left there for them to wear.

For Shannen, there was a skimpy bra, just two tiny patches of red silk with 
thin straps, and a microscopic g-string that wouldn't cover her pussy at all 
-- it was one thin strip of red silk to go around her waist, with another 
strip attached, to go down between her legs and up between her buttocks. 
When she put it on, the strip of silk was so thin, it disappeared between 
her pussy lips in front, and emerged from the top of her ass crack to attach 
to the waist strip. There was a pair of red pumps with 5-inch heels, and a 
little bouquet of flowers to carry -- and that was all.

Holly's "wedding dress" was not a dress at all, just a white veil attached 
to a diamond tiara. The veil was long enough to cover her swollen breasts, 
but it was completely transparent, and there was no bra for her to wear. 
David wanted her pregnant body to be fully displayed. The tiara was 
beautiful -- encrusted with diamonds and gold inlays -- and Holly was sure 
it must be borrowed from a jeweler, because its cost would be in the 
$100,000 range. But the wedding veil would leave her pregnant belly sticking 
out, fully exposed. There was no g-string for her to wear, so she would have 
to walk down the aisle with her pussy showing beneath her big belly. There 
was a pair of beautiful off-white high heels with silver-accented buckles 
and jeweled ankle straps and long pointy toes that Holly loved -- they 
exposed almost her entire foot, and made her feel so sexy when she put them 
on. There was a white garter for her left thigh, and a nice bouquet of 
flowers to carry -- and that was all.

The girls finished dressing, and an attendant came in to be sure they were 
ready. It was two minutes before 2 PM, and they went out to the anteroom, 
where the doors of the chapel were closed while the guests waited inside. 
Holly had asked for Pachelbel's "Canon" for her entrance music, and as the 
familiar piece began, the doors opened. Shannen went first, carrying her 
bouquet and stepping in time to the music, her breasts jiggling with each 
step. The right side of her bra slipped off her nipple and she had to adjust 
it -- the tiny silk patches barely covered her nipples, and she repositioned 
it over her areola as she walked. Her bruises from the whipping she received 
at the sex party on New Year's Eve had mostly healed, but she still had some 
noticeable marks on her breasts and her buttocks, and she could hear some of 
the people in the audience whispering about her. At the head of the aisle 
were David and his brother, the best man, both fully dressed in morning 
coats -- only the girls' bodies were to be exposed during the ceremony. 
Shannen reached the altar and stepped to the left side, and Holly started 
down the aisle. The small crowd gasped when they saw how she was dressed, 
but she just smiled sweetly and kept walking slowly. Her swollen breasts 
were jiggling like two overfilled balloons under the veil, and she couldn't 
see her shoes below her pregnant belly. Her erect nipples were poking out 
under the lower edge of the veil, and her areolas were puffy and very dark 
brown. As she passed each row of people, she was aware that they were 
looking at her round little ass and her bare legs as she walked. When she 
got to the altar, David stepped over and took her arm and they turned to the 
minister.

The wording of the ceremony was traditional, up to a point. When it was time 
for the bride to receive her ring, the minister stepped back, and Holly 
turned around and lay back across the altar, lifting her legs in the air and 
spreading them so her groin was completely exposed. Her high heels dangled 
in the air as David stepped over and stood between her legs. Holly was still 
holding her bouquet of flowers just below her breasts, and she looked at 
David and nodded, smiling slightly. He had a large needle in one hand, and 
he positioned the tip against Holly's clitoral hood, just above her 
clitoris, and held a small flat metal plate on the other side of the hood. 
He forced the needle through the hood, and Holly went rigid as pain shot 
through her midsection, but she managed to avoid screaming, and just grunted 
loudly as she was pierced. David put down the needle and the metal plate and 
took a ring out of his pocket. It was solid 24-carat gold, with a small 
pearl in the middle. He twisted the ring open, and held it above Holly's 
clit. He said softly, "With this ring, I thee wed," and then he inserted the 
clit ring through the opening in the clitoral hood and closed it, squeezing 
it hard and locking the ring in place permanently. The gold ring hung down 
from the clitoral hood, and the pearl rested directly on Holly's erect 
clitoris. David nudged the pearl gently, and Holly gasped and closed her 
eyes as she had a strong orgasm. The ring was positioned perfectly so the 
pearl would rub against her clit constantly, keeping her at a high level of 
sexual arousal.

Holly lowered her legs and David took her hand and helped her stand up. She 
stood, smiling, and faced the audience for a moment, so they could see the 
ring between her legs, then turned back to the minister. He said the 
traditional line, "You may kiss the bride," and the couple turned sideways 
so the audience could watch as David got down on his knees and kissed 
Holly's cunt. He put his arms around her, with his hands on her round little 
ass, and she was trembling with excitement as he kissed up and down her 
slit, and then he moved his lips up and kissed her wedding ring, and Holly 
had a huge orgasm. Her whole body spasmed, and she moaned and closed her 
eyes as her vagina exploded. She gasped for breath as he nuzzled his lips 
against her clit, giving her several more orgasms while she stood there 
looking at the audience and smiling proudly. David stood up, and the 
minister spoke once again, to Holly: "You may suck the groom."

Holly handed her bouquet of flowers to Shannen, then got down on her knees 
in front of David, moving slowly because of the weight and mass of her 
pregnant belly. She opened his pants and took out his penis, already half 
erect, and she looked up at him adoringly as she kissed the head of his 
cock. It stiffened, and Holly licked it, then took it between her lips and 
started to suck. David took her hands in his and raised her arms, so her 
only contact with him was her mouth on his cock. She moved her head, sucking 
so hard that her cheeks had deep indentations, moving faster and faster. 
David started to thrust his hips a little, then released her hands as he put 
his hands over her ears and held her head in place and started to fuck her 
face. Holly put both hands between his legs and massaged his scrotum, 
squeezing his testicles, milking the sperm out of them. David thrust into 
her mouth faster and faster, and then he groaned with satisfaction as he 
ejaculated in her mouth. Holly moaned loudly as she had an orgasm, just as 
his cock filled her mouth with sweet hot semen. She swallowed a huge glob of 
cum, then gulped down two more loads as David's cock spurted again and 
again. Her head was spinning as the sperm kept flowing heavily into her 
mouth and down her throat, and she impulsively put her arms around his legs 
and hugged him against her as she swallowed his jism. Finally his flow 
slackened off, and Holly swallowed the last of the sperm. He pulled his 
softening cock out of her mouth, and Holly leaned forward and kissed the 
head, nuzzling her lips against the cock and burying her face in his pubic 
hair. She murmured, "I love you so much," and the audience applauded as 
David helped her to her feet. He kissed her, then scooped a little sperm off 
her face and let her lick it off his fingers. The couple went down the aisle 
and out of the chapel.


CHAPTER 49: The Wedding Reception

Holly and David took some time in Holly's dressing room, so she could clean 
the rest of David's cum off her face and fix her makeup, and then they went 
into the reception hall. The first person Holly saw was Shannen, on her 
knees, giving blowjobs to all six of the male guests. Her skimpy bra had 
been pushed up around her neck and her g-string was around her ankles, and 
she was sucking Aaron Spelling's cock. He and E. Duke Vincent were the only 
ones from "Charmed" that had been invited, and Shannen had just finished 
giving Vincent a blowjob before Holly and David came in. Shannen had been 
fired from "Charmed" three years before, and she still bitterly disliked 
both men, but she sucked them off because she knew they had power over 
Holly's career. They knew how Shannen felt about them, and they were 
enjoying the power a man feels when he's standing, fully clothed, while a 
naked girl sucks his cock. Vincent had held off as long as he could, making 
Shannen suck him for 15 minutes before he finally had to ejaculate in her 
mouth. She had been sucking Spelling's cock for that long already, but he 
kept letting his erection subside a little, then harden again, and Shannen 
was desperate for him to cum. Her jaws ached from so much sucking, and she 
was moving her head as fast as she could, working hard to make him cum. 
Holly went over and stood behind Shannen, so Spelling could see her, and 
reached out and caressed his face. "Hi, Aaron... enjoying yourself? How did 
you like the wedding?" She licked her lips lewdly, then put her other hand 
between her legs. She inserted two fingers in her slit, and took them out 
with pussy slime all over them. She brought her fingers to her mouth and 
slowly licked her juices off her fingers while she looked straight at 
Spelling, still caressing his cheek with her other hand. He groaned a 
little, and then he ejaculated heavily in Shannen's mouth. She gulped down 
his sperm, swallowing as fast as she could, and then looked up at Holly and 
mouthed "thank you" silently. Holly stepped back so Shannen could move to 
the next man in line.

Holly and David went to look at the wedding cake, and some pictures were 
taken as they cut it. Some people were eating cake and drinking punch, and 
others were undressed and having sex on the floor. David told Holly to lay 
down on the table, next to the cake, and he lifted her ankles onto his 
shoulders, so her high heels were on either side of his head. He took out 
his cock and inserted it into Holly's pussy, and they consummated their 
marriage with everybody in the room watching. David kept touching Holly's 
clit ring, rolling the pearl against her erect clit, and Holly never had so 
many orgasms in her life. Her swollen tits lolled heavily as her body jerked 
with David's thrusts, and her big belly made a large mound below her tits. 
He was ready to cum after only a few minutes, and he pulled his cock out of 
Holly's snatch and ejaculated in a cup half full of punch. Holly sat up 
while he was cumming, and when he finished, he handed her the cup. Six large 
globs of his sperm were floating on top of the punch, and everybody watched 
as Holly drank it all. Some of the semen was on her lips when she finished, 
and she used her fingers to scoop it into her mouth and swallow it.

David fucked Holly one more time at the reception, after he had time to get 
hard again. Shannen sucked off all the men, then she and Holly danced naked 
for the audience, and they ended up having sex with each other on the table 
next to the cake while everyone watched. That was enough to get David hard 
again, and he screwed Holly from behind while she bent over with her hands 
on her ankles. He drove the shaft of his cock up against her clit ring with 
every thrust, and Holly's mouth hung open as she moaned continuously while 
she was being screwed. The reception ended around midnight, and Holly and 
David went home together.


CHAPTER 50: A Few More Sex Parties

Holly did five more sex parties during the next two months, the seventh and 
eighth months of her pregnancy, always with Shannen going along. Holly was 
still filming "Charmed" every day, and they had to shoot around her huge 
belly by having her stand behind furniture or cars. Her character had 
already had her baby on the show, and Holly wished the same was true of her 
real life. Her back hurt all the time from the weight of her pregnant belly, 
and her breasts were swollen and sensitive. On top of that, the pearl in her 
clit ring kept rubbing against her clitoris and kept her constantly horny, 
and she masturbated ten or fifteen times every day. The sex parties were 
almost a relief -- she could just relax and spread her legs and let the men 
do whatever they wanted. Being pregnant made her want a LOT of sex, partly 
because she had always had a low image of her own body, and she needed 
reassurance that she was still pretty at a time when many girls get rejected 
by their men because of how they look while they're pregnant. A lot of the 
men wanted to suck her nipples, and in her eighth month she started to give 
milk. Her nipples were extremely sensitive, and when the men were nursing at 
her breasts, she had a continuous string of orgasms that left her breathless 
and panting. She was like a bitch in heat, and the men at the parties 
couldn't get enough of her body. They liked for her to do all the work -- 
squatting over their cocks and fucking herself on their erections, or giving 
them blowjobs where they didn't move at all. She was so hugely pregnant, it 
hurt a lot for her to all this physical activity -- the weight of her belly 
made it very hard to raise and lower her body while she was fucking herself 
on one the men's cocks, and squatting put a lot of strain on her leg and 
stomach muscles. But she didn't even think about stopping, and Shannen 
couldn't believe how much work Holly was doing at the parties. Holly's face 
looked tired all the time now, and the makeup people at the studio had to do 
something about the dark circles under her eyes.

The last party was scheduled for April 25, 2004 at a club in Oceanside. 
Holly was nine months pregnant, but she told Shannen she felt fine. This was 
the last party David had set up, and Holly's due date was just a week away. 
She and Shannen  drove out in Shannen's car, as usual, and they were dressed 
for the party -- which meant they were naked except for their high heels. 
The men always wanted them to show up naked, just another way to degrade 
them even before the party started -- but this time the men said they wanted 
Shannen to drive with the top down on her BMW convertible. It was twilight 
when the girls left for the party, but there was enough daylight to make 
them worry about people seeing them in the car and recognizing them. When 
they had to stop at traffic lights, they covered their nakedness with their 
arms and hands, but there were so many SUVs and trucks on the road, they 
knew some people were seeing them with their breasts hanging out. Holly's 
huge belly was impossible to hide, and she just hoped the people thought she 
was wearing a bikini. The whole experience was demeaning to them, and that's 
just what the men wanted -- for the girls to arrive at the party already 
feeling worthless and slutty. Forcing a girl to go naked in public has 
always been the best way to strip away her privacy and make her feel like 
she has no control.


CHAPTER 51: The Worst Sex Party of All

Holly and Shannen arrived at the club around 8 PM and went inside. There 
were more than 100 men there, and they quickly gathered around the naked 
girls and started touching them. Things went bad right away -- one of the 
men pinched Shannen's nipple so hard, she yelped in pain and slapped his 
hand away. He slapped her face very hard, and she sprawled backward and fell 
to the floor and started crying, as much from anger as from pain. She tried 
to get up, but her high heels slipped on the hardwood floor and she went 
down again on her ass, and all the men laughed at her. "Stupid cunt" was one 
of the things she heard them say, and she stood up and glared at them. Holly 
spoke loudly to them. "If you assholes don't shape up right now, this 
party's over. We came here to get fucked, not to get slapped around. Now who 
wants a piece of me?" She smiled seductively, hoping she had defused the 
situation. One of the men came up behind her and put his arms around her, 
clasping his hands in front of her big belly. Holly turned her head and ran 
her lips over his cheek -- but then he tightened his arms, squeezing her 
belly painfully, and Holly grunted in pain. The man let go of her belly and 
took her swollen breasts in his hands, lifting them by the nipples and 
bouncing them roughly, shaking the huge globes of flesh and making some milk 
leaked out and trickled down over his hands. Holly was rigid with pain and 
sudden fear, not moving because she was afraid he would hurt her breasts 
even more. He took her nipples in his fingers and squeezed, and little 
streams of milk spurted out of her tits. He milked her a little, kneading 
her breasts as he pinched her erect nipples, and more of her milk squirted 
out of her tits. Suddenly Holly felt his erection between her ass cheeks, 
and she bent a little at the waist, trying to rub her ass against his cock, 
hoping to distract him from hurting her. But the man thrust his hips against 
her roughly, and mashed her breasts even harder against her chest as he 
worked his cock deeper into her ass crack. Shannen tried to help Holly, but 
two men grabbed her arms and held her, and she could only watch helplessly.

The man shoved Holly and she fell heavily to the floor, holding her arms 
around her belly to try to protect her baby. She had gained 40 pounds while 
she was pregnant, and for a girl only 5 feet 2 inches tall, that was a very 
large weight gain. Holly had always been criticized for being a little 
overweight, but now she just looked fat. Shannen screamed at the men to 
stop, but they just laughed at her and called her a stupid whore. The man 
who had shoved Holly leaned down and grabbed a handful of her hair and 
jerked her head back so she was looking at him. "You belong to us now, cunt 
-- we rented you for the night and we're going to get our money's worth." He 
yanked her head backward and banged it down on the floor, forcing her down 
so she was laying on her back on the floor. Holly groaned as the back of her 
head hit the hard floor. She opened her eyes, feeling dizzy and disoriented, 
and looked up at the man. He leaned down to spit in her face, and Holly's 
head jerked with surprise and disgust. The man stuck his finger in his 
nostril, then took it out and wiped it on Holly's cheek, and she realized he 
had picked his nose. Her face twisted with revulsion, and she tried to look 
at Shannen -- but one of the men hit Shannen, punched her hard in the 
stomach, and she fell to the floor beside Holly, her arms around her 
midsection as she rolled into a fetal position and burst into tears.

The man stood over the two crying girls. He opened his pants and took out 
his penis. It was only half hard, but hung down at least 8 inches. He looked 
at Holly. "This is what you cunts are here for -- lots of nice cocks." He 
rubbed himself, looking down at the naked girls, and his cock stiffened in 
his hand. It got bigger as he stared at Holly's huge belly, and she grimaced 
and closed her eyes. He kept masturbating, but stopped before he was ready 
to cum. He didn't want to waste his sperm. He told Holly to stand up, then 
shoved her over to a low platform and told her to get up on it, on her hands 
and knees. She obeyed, and in that position, her pussy and asshole were at 
the perfect height for a man to fuck standing up. Two other men cuffed her 
wrists to metal rings in the platform, and her fucker stood behind her and 
forced her knees wider apart, so the two holes between her legs were 
completely exposed. He held her ass cheeks open and positioned the head of 
his cock against her anus. Holly groaned when she realized what he was going 
to do, and then she groaned louder as he started to force his cock into her 
asshole. Her hemorrhoids made the penetration painful, and she started to 
sweat. Her pregnant belly was hanging down heavily, making her back hurt as 
her fucker worked his cock deeper into her rectum. He started to screw her 
in the ass, and Holly mewled in her throat as the pain in her hemorrhoids 
quickly got a lot worse. Every movement of the cock felt like a razor blade 
cutting into her rectum, and the hot pain burned through her body like a 
firestorm.

Some of the other men were starting on Shannen. She was going to be raped 
and tortured while Holly got to watch. They brought her around in front of 
the platform so Holly could see her, and bent her over so she was standing 
in her high heels at the end of the eight-foot-long platform with her face 
only a few inches from Holly's. They cuffed Shannen's wrists to the same 
metal rings where Holly was cuffed, and one of the men picked up a wood 
paddle with some holes drilled in it. He gave Shannen a light stroke on her 
ass, and the girl grunted. Then he brought his arm back and gave her a hard 
stroke, and Shannen screamed. The holes in the paddle raised immediate 
blisters on the soft flesh of her buttocks. She was given ten strokes, with 
a little pause after each one, and every stroke made a sharp sound like a 
gunshot as it tore a scream from her throat. Her buttocks were covered with 
blisters after ten strokes, and the man put down the paddle and stood close 
behind her and took her hips in his hands and penetrated her with one deep 
stroke. Shannen's eyes were wide open and her mouth formed an "O" of pain as 
the 10-inch cock lanced deep into her vagina.

Shannen's beautiful face was contorted with pain, and Holly stared at her, 
unable to do anything to help her friend. Four more men raped Shannen while 
Holly's fucker was screwing her slowly in the ass, and Shannen mewled in 
pain the whole time. Finally Holly's fucker was ready to cum, and he emptied 
his sperm deep in Holly's bowels as he kept giving her little thrusts in her 
ass. After he pulled his cock out of her asshole, two of her hemorrhoids 
were hanging out, and he got an idea -- he grasped one of the hemorrhoids 
and sliced it off with a box cutter. Holly's scream was the worst yet. A 
bright, hot, intense pain like she had never felt hit her and made her whole 
body go rigid. It felt like a knife had been driven into her asshole, and 
she couldn't stop screaming. Her voice became hoarse as she screamed again 
and again, and finally one of the men picked up a filthy pair of panties 
from the floor, left there by a girl at an earlier party, and stuffed them 
in Holly's mouth. She continued to scream, but now the noise was muffled 
enough so the men could go back to screwing her in the ass. The next man got 
behind her, but as soon as the head of his cock touched her ass and the 
bleeding stub of the hemorrhoid, Holly had a spasm of pain. Her face was 
bright red from the intensity of the pain and the sheer physical effort of 
screaming, and the sounds only tapered off because she was about to faint. 
The men didn't care -- her head dropped to the platform as she passed out 
from the pain, but the men just kept screwing her ass. She regained 
consciousness while the fourth man was raping her, and her face contorted 
immediately into a mask of extreme agony. Her mouth was hanging open and she 
was drooling, and then she lost control of her bladder and wet herself. A 
stream of urine dribbled out of her empty vagina and splashed down on the 
platform between her legs as the man in her ass had his climax and 
ejaculated in her rectum.

Holly felt like her brain was on fire. Her head was hanging down and she was 
moving it from side to side like a wounded animal, saliva running out of her 
open mouth as she tried to get through the worst pain of her life. Snot was 
dripping out of her nose in a steady stream and she was crying desperately. 
Some people compare hemorrhoidal pain to the pain of childbirth, and Holly 
felt like she was losing her mind. She faintly heard a sound, another girl 
in pain, and she managed to open her eyes to see Shannen's body jerking as a 
man raped her from behind. He had a short leather whip in his hand and he 
was whipping Shannen's ass while he raped her, like she was a horse he was 
riding. Her hands were clenched into fists and her head was up and she was 
staring straight at Holly with her eyes wide open but not seeing her. The 
whip was slicing into the fresh blisters on Shannen's buttocks and bursting 
them every time she got hit. Her face was a very dark red, almost purple, 
and Holly realized Shannen wasn't breathing, just gasping for air as the 
pain took possession of her body. Holly screamed at Shannen, trying to bring 
her back to reality, even though that reality was a nightmare of pain. 
Shannen's face registered the sound of Holly's screams, and suddenly Shannen 
took a great gulping breath that seemed to last forever. Her rapist had 
stopped hitting her now and he was thrusting into her cunt savagely as he 
neared his climax. He groaned with satisfaction and dumped his load in 
Shannen's tight little pussy. She lowered her head and kept breathing 
raggedly. Her buttocks were burning like fire, and now she had long red 
welts from the whip as well as the blisters from the paddle. It felt like a 
hot iron had been pressed into to her ass cheeks, and the raw, bright pain 
was cutting into her flesh like a knife.

More men were lined up behind Shannen, waiting their turn to rape her, but 
Holly couldn't think about that -- she had her own pain to contend with. Her 
rectum was on fire from the hemorrhoid that had been cut out of her ass, and 
every stroke of the cock in her ass brought a new stab of pain that cut 
through her body like a hot knife. She had serviced six more men when she 
suddenly felt a throbbing pain in her midsection, and she thought her baby 
might have been hurt. She got her fucker to take the dirty panties out of 
her mouth, and she tried to get the men to stop fucking her and help her, 
but they ignored her completely. Her big belly was hanging pendulously, 
jerking back and forth with each stroke of the cock in her ass, and the pain 
was getting worse -- now it felt sharper, somewhere behind her vagina. She 
was afraid for her baby, even though her feelings were mixed -- she hated 
the way the baby had been conceived, and she hated not knowing who knocked 
her up, but she still had a mother's protective feelings for the baby 
growing inside her. She knew pain was a warning, and she knew she should do 
something -- but the bastards screwing her wouldn't let her go. She started 
to cry, lowering her head and trying to keep her body from swaying too much.


CHAPTER 52: Shannen's Nightmare

The men raping Shannen weren't happy with just screwing her and beating her 
-- they wanted to give her some real pain. One of the men forced her legs 
wider apart, and two others set up a small table behind Shannen. The first 
man picked up an implement that looked like a turkey baster -- it had a 
large bulb at one end, connected to a long shaft with an open tip. But this 
tool was 18 inches long, and was intended for a different purpose. He 
inserted the tip into a bowl of bluish liquid on the table, and slowly 
filled the injector. It held about a quart of fluid, and there was about a 
gallon of liquid in the bowl. After he filled it, he came around beside the 
platform and showed it to Shannen. She raised her head and stared at it, 
still in severe pain from the wounds on her buttocks. She looked from the 
injector to the man, not understanding what was about to happen. The man 
leaned down so she and Holly could both hear him. Holly was still getting 
ass-fucked, and her head was jerking with each stroke of the cock in her 
rectum.

The man said to Shannen, "Maybe you'd like to feel what your tubby little 
friend is going through, being pregnant and all, so we're going to help 
you." He raised the injector. "This is full of drain cleaner, and we're 
going to pump it into your uterus. You'll swell up just like you were 
pregnant, and we'll have some fun with you here. Then, in a day or two, the 
drain cleaner will eat away the lining of your womb, and you'll menstruate 
like you never have before. You'll have a LOT of pain for a week or so, but 
there won't be any permanent damage -- we just used a ten percent solution. 
This won't be like a hysterectomy -- we want you to keep your uterus so 
you'll keep having periods every month."

Shannen was staring at him, not believing that anybody could be this cruel. 
She could hear Holly crying, but both of them were still cuffed to the 
platform, and there was no way in the world to get loose. She was going to 
have to submit to this punishment, and just the thought of these bastards 
doing this to her made her sick to her stomach. She looked at Holly, her 
eyes wide with fear, silently begging Holly to help her, to do something, 
anything, to stop this. But Holly had a cock in her ass and a line of men 
waiting to screw her, and the tears running down her cheeks were full of 
despair because she couldn't do anything to help Shannen.

The man leaned closer to Shannen, so his face was only inches from hers. "I 
know that sounds bad, pussy, but that's really just the beginning." His lips 
twisted into a sneer. "We're also going to use a needle to inject pure 
undiluted drain cleaner into your ovaries -- and that will destroy your 
ovaries and sterilize you. You'll never be able to have children, but you 
can still get fucked. You'll be a perfect little whore -- your johns won't 
need to use a rubber when they screw you. And even though you can't have 
children, you'll still get your period every month, and you'll have to use 
tampons for a few days while you're bleeding, and you'll have cramps and all 
the pain and discomfort of menstruating -- and it'll all be for nothing. You 
won't really be a real woman anymore -- just a sperm receptacle for men to 
use. You like that idea, cunt?"

Shannen's face was frozen into a mask of anguish, and she felt hot tears 
streaming down her cheeks. She had never taken the time to consider 
interrupting her acting career long enough to have children, but she always 
knew there was time for it when everything was right. She had met a few men 
she would consider having a baby with, and in the back of her mind she had 
always known the day would come when she would do it -- but now this 
unspeakable asshole was telling her it would never happen. He was going to 
take away her femininity and destroy the basic reason every woman has for 
living -- and he was doing it for fun at a sex party! She felt like this had 
to be some terrible joke, and she almost expected someone to come out and 
tell her she was being filmed for an episode of her own show, "Scare 
Tactics" -- but no one came out. The men just crowded closer, breathing 
heavily, wanting to watch every moment of this degrading spectacle.

The man went around behind Shannen and she felt him spreading her slit open, 
then the shaft of the injector penetrated her vagina and slid deeper into 
her body. She was moaning desperately, a horrible sound deep in her throat, 
and she gasped as she felt the tip of the injector touch her cervix. The tip 
was small and rounded, and the man worked it into Shannen's tightly closed 
cervix slowly, dilating it so that the shaft could pass through her cervix 
into her uterus. This is similar to the procedure used in performing an 
abortion -- except that Shannen was given no anesthetic, and the pain was 
incredible. The dilation of the cervix during childbirth takes place 
gradually over several hours, but Shannen's cervix was being forced open in 
only a few minutes, and the pain was the worst she had ever felt. It was 
like a large hand was gripping her insides and squeezing hard, and her arms 
and legs went rigid as a harsh scream was torn out of her throat. The man 
forced a little more of the injector shaft into her uterus, to be sure the 
drain cleaner stayed inside when he released it -- and then he squeezed the 
bulb, and the corrosive solution flowed into Shannen's womb. It was like 
liquid fire inside her, and sweat poured off her face as she lowered her 
head and lowed pitifully. The man slowly withdrew the injector, and 
Shannen's cervix closed tight, sealing the drain cleaner in her uterus. She 
could feel her stomach sticking out as her uterus expanded inside her, and 
it made her cringe to think how she must look.

Shannen was trying to breathe, telling herself she had gotten through it -- 
but then the man inserted the tip of the injector in the bowl and filled it 
up AGAIN! She screamed, whimpering "no no no" over and over, but the man 
just looked at her. "Your womb holds about a gallon, angel -- just think of 
this as a new way to get screwed." He laughed, then inserted the injector 
between her pussy lips again. Shannen closed her eyes tight and her face 
turned a deep red as she felt the plastic injector sliding through her 
vagina, getting closer to her cervix, and then touching it. Every muscle in 
her body was clenched tight, and sweat covered her arms and legs now. All 
she could think was "oh god oh god oh god" as the tip started to penetrate 
her cervix again. This was worse than the first time because she knew how 
much it was going to hurt but she couldn't do anything to stop it and -- 
suddenly she screamed horribly as the man worked the tip through her cervix 
and into her uterus. He squeezed the bulb, and Shannen made a terrible 
gurgling sound in her throat -- she was hoarse from screaming, and her vocal 
chords were raspy and raw. She mewled as the liquid flowed into her womb, 
and after what seemed like an hour, the injector was pulled out of her cunt 
-- only to be filled again. Shannen had to endure two more injections before 
a full gallon of the bluish liquid was pumped into her uterus, and then it 
was over and the man pulled the injector out of her pussy for the last time.

She felt unbelievably bloated, like she was retaining a ton of water. The 
man uncuffed her and told her to stand up straight. Shannen obeyed -- and 
when she looked down at herself, she burst into tears. She looked like she 
was pregnant -- her belly was almost as big as Holly's now! There was a 
wrenching pain all through her midsection from the corrosive liquid inside 
her, and she knew it was already eating away the lining of her uterus. Her 
womb had been expanded much faster than nature intended, and the sudden 
stretching caused pain almost as bad as childbirth. The man had said it 
wouldn't cause permanent damage to her womb, but at that moment she thought 
she was going to die. She couldn't stop crying, but then it got worse -- the 
man took one of her nipples in his fingers and started to lead her around 
the room by pulling on her breast. He paraded her around like a prize cow, 
her big belly quivering like jelly with every step she took. Her high heels 
were hurting her feet and she had to be very careful to avoid stumbling. She 
never wore heels this high because they hurt so much, and she didn't want to 
fall. The other men were all around her, rubbing her big belly and calling 
her a pregnant whore and slapping her across her ass, making her wince as 
they irritated the welts and blisters from her whipping. She felt like her 
insides were on fire, and the thought of drain cleaner in her body made her 
feel totally nauseated.

Shannen was led back to the platform, where the men had never stopped 
fucking Holly in the ass. One of the men told Shannen to sit down on the 
platform, then shoved her shoulders back so she was laying on her back with 
her legs hanging off the platform. The man picked up a syringe filled with a 
dark blue liquid, with a very long needle attached. "This is pure drain 
cleaner -- I'm going to inject it into your ovaries now. It'll hurt like a 
wasp stinging you inside your body, and when it's done, you'll never be able 
to have children. Couldn't happen to a prettier little slut -- I hope this 
hurts a lot." One man held her shoulders and two others held her legs in 
place so she couldn't move, and the man with the needle moved his fingers 
over her pubic area, just above her slit, feeling for the right place. He 
moved a little to the right, then slowly pushed the needle into Shannen's 
flesh. She mewled like an animal in pain, and then the tip of the needle 
entered her right ovary. The man pushed the plunger on the syringe -- and 
Shannen screamed hoarsely, her voice ragged, like her vocal cords were being 
torn apart. The pain was hot and fierce and her body went rigid as the drain 
cleaner permeated her ovary and killed it. The man pulled out the needle, 
the repeated the process on her left side, destroying her other ovary. Her 
scream this time was more hoarse and ragged, like paper being ripped apart. 
Her distended belly was like a mound on top of her, aching from the liquid 
in her uterus, and her ovaries were burning like fire inside her. She was 
crying, knowing she could never have children now, and wishing she could 
just die.

The man took Shannen's hands and pulled her up, and she grunted in pain as 
the load of liquid in her uterus shifted position. She was told to bend 
over, and her wrists were again cuffed to the platform. Her legs were forced 
apart, and one of the men stood spread her ass cheeks apart, and she groaned 
-- he was going to fuck her in the ass. She looked at Holly, on her hands 
and knees getting gang-banged in the ass, and her face contorted with 
humiliation. Shannen's rapist chose that moment to say what she was 
thinking: "Hey, hey, look at this -- two big Hollywood actresses with big 
bellies getting screwed in the ass at the same time. When we're done with 
them, maybe they can get parts in a movie about two pregnant whores that 
like to take it in the ass, huh?" The rest of the men laughed, and he 
inserted the head of his cock in Shannen's anus, then forced it past her 
anal ring into her rectum. The pain made her grunt, making the other men 
laugh even louder. He started to screw her, and Shannen could feel the mass 
of liquid in her uterus sloshing around, eating away the lining of her womb, 
and she closed her eyes and sobbed.


CHAPTER 53: Holly's Baby in Danger

Holly had been raped more than 30 times while the men were torturing 
Shannen, and her lip was bleeding where she had been chewing on it. The sex 
party had been going on all night, and now it was early morning, but the men 
just kept screwing them. They had to get out of there somehow. The pain in 
her belly was sharper now, and she knew something bad was happening to her 
baby. She looked at Shannen, and she could see how distended her belly was. 
She couldn't imagine going through what Shannen had just gone through -- 
god, drain cleaner in her uterus! No matter what the men said, Holly was 
afraid it would damage Shannen permanently, and after all the things Shannen 
had done to help her, Holly felt just awful. But suddenly Holly's attention 
was wrenched back to her own body, as her fucker finished cumming in her ass 
-- and then he decided to cut off the other hemorrhoid hanging out of her 
anus. The pain was even worse than the first time, like a knife being shoved 
up her ass, and Holly's scream was long and hoarse. Her body went rigid, and 
the pain in her midsection intensified as she clenched every muscle she had. 
Her eyes were locked wide open, and she vaguely registered Shannen staring 
at her with concern, but Holly's mind couldn't handle anything beyond the 
pain burning through her rectum like acid being injected into her body.

Holly's next rapist took his place behind her and penetrated her with one 
quick thrust, and Holly screamed again. His cock was irritating the raw ends 
of the hemorrhoids that had been cut out of her ass, and every stroke was 
like a hot iron being shoved into her rectum. She moaned continuously, a low 
pain-filled moan that sounded unearthly. Her hands were clenched into fists 
as her body jerked back and forth from her rapist's thrusts -- and then 
things got a lot worse. Her water broke, and Holly realized the physical 
trauma she had suffered from these men had stressed her body so much that 
she was about to go into labor. Amniotic fluid gushed out of her pussy and 
sloshed onto the platform between her legs, and her rapist started to thrust 
into her harder -- he was excited by what he had done to her! He grunted 
loudly and thrust deep into her, and ejaculated in her ass. After he pulled 
his cock out of her, Holly pleaded with him to let her get up. She knew she 
needed to get to a hospital soon -- but none of the men seemed to be 
listening to her. The next man took his place behind her, and she groaned in 
frustration.

Shannen provided the help Holly needed. The men had been raping Shannen's 
ass for about an hour, and she had serviced seven men when Holly's water 
broke. Shannen saw what had happened, and she started screaming at them to 
let Holly up so she could go to a hospital. Holly's face was twisted into a 
mask of agony from the pain in her midsection, and now Shannen saw her body 
spasm, and she realized Holly was having a contraction. She jerked her hips 
from side to side, trying to dislodge the man that was fucking her in the 
ass, but he slapped her buttocks and thrust into her even harder. She waited 
until he was finished cumming, and then she started screaming again. The men 
decided maybe it was time to finish up -- they had all screwed at least one 
of the girls, and a lot of the men had done both of them. Fucking two cute 
little whores in the ass wasn't bad for one night, so the men uncuffed 
Shannen and let her stand up. Her bloated belly stuck out like she was nine 
months pregnant, and she could feel the drain cleaner filling her uterus, 
stretching it painfully and making it hard to even stand up. She was very 
wobbly in her high heels, and when she tried to walk around to Holly's side 
of the platform, she slipped and fell to the floor, landing on her stomach. 
She tried to catch herself with her arms, but most of her body weight fell 
on her distended belly, and the sudden pressure on her uterus caused a sharp 
pain that shot through her midsection like an electric shock. She screamed, 
rolling onto her side and wrapping her arms around her big belly. The men 
were standing around watching the stupid slut, and this made them roar with 
laughter. Shannen had tears of frustration and humiliation in her eyes as 
she finally stood up and went around to Holly.

One of Holly's rapists was just finishing in her ass, and he put his arm 
around Shannen and pulled her up against him as he started to cum in Holly's 
rectum. He cupped Shannen's breasts and squeezed them roughly as he 
ejaculated, grabbing a handful of her hair and jerking her head back so he 
could kiss her as his cock spurted in Holly's ass. Shannen struggled to get 
loose, but he held her against him and pinched her erect nipples while he 
forced his tongue into her mouth. Holly was moaning quietly, almost at the 
point of fainting, as her bowels were filled with her fucker's thick sperm. 
Shannen tried to push the man's hands away from her tits, but he got her 
nipples in his fingers and pinched so hard that she broke the kiss and 
screamed in pain. He gave Holly a few more little thrusts, emptying the last 
of his semen into her asshole, and then he pulled out and shoved Shannen 
away. She stumbled in her high heels, but grabbed the edge of the platform 
and stayed on her feet. She screamed at the men to let Holly go, and one of 
them unlocked her cuffs. Shannen tried to help her get up, but Holly was so 
weak, and her body was so unwieldy with her big belly, it took a few minutes 
to get her down off the platform. Holly felt very unsteady in her high 
heels, but Shannen put her arm around her and put Holly's arm around her 
shoulder and they two girls started for the door. None of the men did a 
think to help them -- just stood there drinking beer and laughing at them, 
calling them little whores and stupid bitches. The pain in Shannen's uterus 
forced her to bend over a little as she walked, and she kept losing her 
balance in her slut shoes and almost falling.


CHAPTER 54: Emptying Shannen's Uterus

They made it to the door, and Shannen was shocked to see that it was 
morning. Her car was 50 feet from the door, but it seemed like 50 miles. She 
half dragged Holly toward the car, two naked girls with huge bellies limping 
across the parking lot as the men watched from the door, still laughing at 
them. Shannen got Holly into the passenger side, but she knew she couldn't 
drive with her belly swollen up like it was. She had to get the drain 
cleaner out of her uterus. She squatted beside the car and tried to strain 
like she was urinating, but that only made the pain in her midsection 
sharper. She groaned in anger, but she knew she had to try something else. 
The pain was burning inside her body, and her belly was so bloated, she 
thought it might burst. She looked around the parking lot, and saw a length 
of metal pipe not far from the car. She stumbled over to it and picked it 
up. It was about two feet long and maybe half an inch wide, with threads on 
both ends, and it was filthy. But Shannen knew what she had to do. She went 
back to the car and opened the door on the driver's side, trying to hide 
herself from cars passing by on the street in front of the club.

Shannen looked over at Holly, and she was slumped down in the seat with the 
huge mound of her belly looking like a mountain on top of her. She was 
breathing fast and had her legs spread apart, trying to ease the pain of her 
contractions. She turned her head to look at Shannen, her eyes wide with 
desperation and fear. "It hurts..." was all she could say before another 
contraction hit her. Holly mewled in pain, arching her back and clenching 
her fists as she tried to keep breathing. Shannen knew she couldn't wait any 
longer. She bent over and stood one end of the pipe on the ground, then 
squatted over it until the upper end touched her pussy lips. She held onto 
the car door with one hand while she inserted the end of the pipe in her 
slit with the other. It was cold and gritty with filth, but she didn't have 
time to clean it up -- she had to get the drain cleaner out of her uterus 
before it did any more damage to her genitals. She squatted lower, and the 
pipe penetrated her vagina and slid inside her. It hurt as the threaded part 
of the pipe scraped against the sensitive walls of her vaginal canal, and 
Shannen grimaced with disgust, but she kept lowering her body, impaling 
herself on the pipe. She felt it slide roughly through her vagina until it 
touched her cervix. This would be the hard part -- she had to force the pipe 
through her cervix before the liquid in her uterus could flow out of her 
body.

Shannen looked up and saw Holly watching her, and Holly tried to smile 
encouragingly. Shannen looked at her gratefully, but then her face contorted 
as she tried to squat lower on the pipe. God, it hurt so bad! The cervix 
normally remains tightly closed, sealing the entrance to the uterus and 
protecting it, but Shannen had to violate that seal. The only times the 
cervix opens naturally are during menstruation and childbirth, and then the 
body releases hormones to ease the pain of the cervix expanding -- but 
Shannen was feeling the full brunt of the pain as she forced her cervix 
open. It was unnatural and perverted, and she hated it, but she couldn't 
think of anything else to do. She had to help Holly, and to do that she had 
to empty the corrosive liquid out of her uterus. She sank a little lower, 
bending her knees painfully as she squatted in her high heels, and the 
threads on the pipe scraped against her cervix and she screamed -- the pain 
was too much. She stayed in position, holding the pipe between her legs, 
trying to get up the courage to penetrate herself. Oh god, It hurt so much! 
She tried again, lowering her hips a little, bending her knees a little 
more, gritting her teeth against the pain -- but the tip of the pipe lanced 
into her cervix. There was a tiny metal burr on the pipe, and it caught in 
her cervix and tore it a little, and Shannen almost fainted from the stab of 
pain that shot through her body. She was sweating like a pig, all over her 
body, as she squatted in the parking lot. She steeled herself, looked over 
at Holly, and screamed as she forced her body down on the pipe -- and 
suddenly the tip of the pipe poked through her cervix into her womb. Shannen 
mewled in pain as the threads on the pipe lacerated her cervix, but then the 
pipe penetrated her uterus -- and a gush of bluish liquid flowed out the 
bottom end of the pipe onto the asphalt of the parking lot. The drain 
cleaner was rushing out of Shannen's uterus through the pipe, and her 
bloated belly started to deflate. She screamed in pain as her womb shrank to 
its normal size much too quickly, forcing the last of the drain cleaner out 
of her body. She felt extreme pain all through her midsection, like a 
monstrous cramp had taken hold of her body. She tried to raise up a little, 
but the pain made her stay down for a moment. Then she slowly forced her 
body upwards, pulling the pipe out of her pussy as she straightened her 
legs, and finally it was out. She angrily threw it across the parking lot, 
screaming in rage and desperation. She reached for some tissues and wiped 
the drain cleaner off her legs where it had leaked out of her twat, along 
with some blood from her torn cervix. Her belly felt like she had been 
beaten with a baseball bat, but at least it was back to its normal size. She 
slid into the driver's seat and started the car and headed for the hospital.


CHAPTER 55: Holly Gives Birth

The drive to the hospital was a nightmare. Both girls were still naked, and 
people in the other cars -- and trucks and SUVs especially -- were able to 
look down into Shannen's car and see everything hanging out. Shannen tried 
to drive with one hand and cover her bare breasts with the other, but 
sometimes she had to keep both hands on the steering wheel. She could see 
men staring at her and Holly, and laughing and pointing, and she wanted to 
die. Finally she made it to the hospital, and they brought out a wheelchair 
for Holly. They wrapped both girls in blankets and hustled them into the 
emergency room, and Shannen collapsed in a treatment room while they took 
Holly to the maternity area. Shannen's pussy was still leaking drain cleaner 
from her uterus, and she had to tell the doctors she had been attacked by 
some men. They wanted to report it to the police, but Shannen pleaded with 
them to keep her secret. This being a hospital in southern California, the 
staff knew how sensitive actresses were about sexual attacks, and they 
reluctantly agreed not to file a report. They swabbed her vagina with two 
medications to help heal the small tears caused when she forced the pipe up 
her snatch, and they told her she would experience a very heavy period the 
next time she menstruated, because of the damage done to the lining of her 
uterus. They examined her ovaries, and confirmed that the drain cleaner that 
was injected into them destroyed their functionality -- essentially they 
were just two masses of dead tissue now, and Shannen would never be able to 
have children. She started crying quietly, and they left her alone to grieve 
for a while.

Holly had been moved into a delivery room, but things were not going well. 
The physical trauma she had gone through at the sex party had strained her 
body's resources at a time when they were depleted by carrying her baby to 
full term, and her body was not ready to give birth, even though she was 
having contractions. Her labor had been induced by the strain of servicing 
all the men at the party, plus the trauma of having her hemorrhoids cut out 
of her ass. She was going to need hemorrhoid surgery after she delivered her 
baby, but the delivery was the most important thing now. Someone had called 
David, and he finally got to the hospital, keeping up the appearance of 
being happily married to Holly and wanting to be there to welcome their 
first child. Secretly he was wondering what color the baby was going to be 
-- Holly had been fucked by Negroes and Mexicans before she got pregnant, as 
well as some white men, so her baby might be any color. She pulled David 
close to her and whispered in his ear that she was terrified that she was 
going to give birth to a nigger baby, and he told her he had everything 
under control. She wasn't convinced. "If I have a baby that isn't white, it 
will RUIN my career and RUIN my life. How can you have THAT under control?!" 
David stroked her hand and told her to just relax and concentrate on having 
her baby.

Holly was in labor for four hours, and finally the doctors told her they 
would have to deliver her baby by caesarian section. She didn't want that, 
because she hated the idea of having a scar across her lower belly, but she 
had a fibrous tumor removed from her uterus when she was 24, and the doctors 
thought there might still be weakness in her uterine wall that would cause 
complications if she tried a vaginal delivery. At 1:30 PM Holly's uterus was 
opened and her baby was lifted out -- and it was a Negro girl. Her heart 
sank as she looked at the very dark brownish-black skin, the protuberant 
lips, the flattened nose, the stupid expression on its face, and the short 
kinky hair. She turned her head and leaned over and vomited on the floor, 
and a flood of tears wetted her cheeks. This was her worst nightmare -- and 
it was really true. She had kept hoping her baby would look like peaches and 
cream, and now she had to face the filthy truth -- she was a white girl that 
let a Negro fuck her, and now she had a Negro baby that no white girl could 
ever love. She felt soiled and dirty, like she had been carrying a cockroach 
inside her body all these months. She looked around for David, and pulled 
him close to her, a wild look in her eyes. "You have to do something about 
this, David. I can't have a nigger baby. Do something!" David patted her 
hand and stepped over to speak to the doctor who had performed the delivery. 
The doctor nodded, and Holly could see David pass him a wad of cash that the 
doctor pocketed quickly. He handed the baby to one of the nurses and 
whispered instructions to her, and sent another nurse out of the delivery 
room, and she returned a moment later with a newborn baby -- but this baby 
was a boy, an angelic little boy, white and beautiful. David took the baby 
from the nurse and brought it over to Holly. "Here's your mommy -- hello, 
mommy." He rested the baby in Holly's arms, and she smiled radiantly as she 
took him. She pulled down her gown and offered the baby her breast -- and he 
took her nipple immediately! Holly was ecstatic, and she held her son 
against her breast as she felt her milk start to flow.

David and Holly took their son home two days later, and named him Finley 
Arthur Donoho. They posed for pictures in magazines and newspapers, and 
appeared to be very happy and content.


CHAPTER 56: The Truth About Holly's Baby

The sordid facts about Holly's baby have appeared on the internet, but no 
one seems to have any proof that David paid more than $100,000 to the 
doctors and other medical staff who were in the delivery room that day, to 
hide the truth about Holly's baby. The reason he was late getting to the 
hospital was that he stopped in a Los Angeles slum and procured a baby from 
a homeless woman he found on the street. She had given birth that same 
morning, and she quickly accepted the $200 David offered her for her baby. 
He took it home and cleaned it up before rushing to the hospital. The truth 
about Holly's son is bad enough, but the facts about her real daughter are 
even worse. The female Negro baby was taken to a "whore farm" near Los 
Angeles, a place where prostitutes go to have babies when they get knocked 
up. All the female babies at the farm are raised to be prostitutes, and 
Holly's daughter got deflowered at the age of two. She was pimped for a sex 
party with a pedophile club in Burbank, and she lost her virginity when a 
white man raped her in front of 25 other cheering men. They all took turns 
with her, and then she was taken back to the farm. She will receive no 
education or schooling, but she will be taught everything about how to be a 
good whore. Girls at the farm are usually pimped for sex parties until their 
tenth birthday, when they get turned out as street whores. Holly's daughter 
will probably turn tricks in alleys for a few years, but Negro girls get 
used up fast on the street, and she'll probably be dead before she reaches 
age 20.

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