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Feature Writer: Regis
Feature Title: NIPPLES PLAYDUDE ADVENTURES 1
Published: 20.12.2023
Story Codes: Erotic Horror, Scat, Snuff, Young
Nipples Playdude Adventures 1
CHAPTER 1
Nipples was pissed off, and she knew exactly how to get even. The whole thing wasn’t fair, but she would make those prissy cunts all wish they had never been born. She saw the beautiful and often brainless young women with fantastic faces and figures coming through the front office on their way to the studio, getting all that attention, and being given all of the things they ever dreamed of.
These sluts had it all to start with, had come from rich families in the suburbs, and none of the prissy broads knew anything of real life. They were so beautiful and perfect physically they never had to ask for anything, it was all given to them. They had it made with those faces and bodies but deserved none of what was lavished on them.
The self-centered cunts grabbed and got all that attention, the gifts, and the money, just because of their perfect figures and striking faces. It was horribly unfair. Inside she knew they were all nothing but white trash, including the Hispanics and gorgeous tan negro girls. All nothing but cunts.
The brainless bitches got all that special kind of treatment just for spending a week frolicking nude in the sun getting a perfect tan at a private estate, and four or five days in front of a camera with their clothes off and their legs spread while hairdressers, make-up artists and camera assistants fawned and drooled all over them.
They even had their pubic hair combed, trimmed, and shaved, and pink makeup skillfully applied to their pretty pussies and rectums to make them look perfect for the cameras. It was disgusting the lengths the men’s magazine went to in order to make the stunned cunts look perfect. Nobody ever treated Nipples that way.
Those gorgeous young bitches selected by the high-class erotic men’s magazine to be featured on the slick pages got all the usual special perks. They got flashy new cars, contracts to do nude videos, and then got enough classy dates to allow them to fuck their brains out every night.
This was exactly the kind of exercise which would put them in the right mood for the next day’s pornography photo session. Nipples saw that these upper class snotty-nosed bitches with their big full soft tits, round asses and flawless complexions all had it made, for life.
They had opportunities offered only because of their looks, and it just wasn’t fair. Nobody else ever got that kind of special treatment, although she was the one that deserved it. She hated those gorgeous clueless cunts. They were really just trash, but they got everything handed to them on a silver platter. It made her sick.
Nipples were bitter because as an office girl she saw what went on, but got none of the attention for herself. She was very pretty and had a very good figure, which was what got her the job, with exceptional legs which she carefully accentuated with high heels and short tight skirts. All of it fits together, but she is not perfect.
Her single minor flaw was that her tits, although full, were set too far apart, with the big long nipples pointed outward. She was the one who deserved the attention of everyone, and she used to have it when she was in high school, but now she was just a low-paid office worker, all because of her big wonky tits.
This bizarre breast configuration had earned her the crazy nickname that had stuck with her since she was fourteen when her boobs had reached their full size. By this age, all of her friends had full milkers that they could press together, with the nipples pointing in the same direction, the way a woman’s tits were supposed to be.
Her tits were big and firm and shaped like a pair of torpedoes, with large dark detonators mounted on the tips. She had no idea why her nipples grew so large, dark, and erect, maybe it was because she was squeezing and pulling on them all the time, but they were outstanding in every way, and gave her the scornful name that stuck.
In the locker room after Physical Education Class where she had to strip to shower, she had felt like a freak. Compounding the problem was that by that age her vagina had matured, and her inner lips had darkened at the edges, which revealed them more than those of the other girls, who had dainty pink lips dangling from their twats.
Nipples cuntlips hung quite a bit lower than the other girls’, maybe because she tugged them all the time, but it felt so good to have her fingers extending her cuntlips while rubbing her clit in such a stimulating way. She was proud of her body, and did everything she could to make herself feel good.
The other girls all laughed at her because she was different, and the teenage boys at her school made fun of her spread breasts and called them hooters, although she knew she was more attractive to real men than the “perfect” schoolgirls they seemed to prefer.
Nipples didn’t need to take that kind of shit from the boys and other girls in her classes, and because of it, she dropped out of school early, just to show them that she was more mature than any of them. She hated those other girls, who were so pretty, and vain about their immature looks.
They were shit in her eyes, and she was going to show them she was better than any of them, no matter what it took. She began her planned revenge by finding a man with a severe dose of Herpes. She seduced him, telling him she was in love with him, and the asshole fell for it.
She told him she wanted to prove she loved him by contracting his genital disease. Her ploy worked well, and she got herself a liberal dose of the highly infectious virus by visiting his home whenever his wife was away at her bridge club, which the bitch visited three times a week.
She gave herself two weeks to pick up the infection, which was more than enough. A single contact through coitus allowed her to get herself infected with the genital disease, and on her last visit she kept the man on the verge of orgasm until the wife was due home.
When she heard the front door open she brought him to full eruption inside her, and while he was dumping his load into her, she evacuated her colon, messing the woman’s bed with three stools of her warm shit. She twisted, so that he pulled out of her, and spewed his spunk on the bed as well.
Her adventure spelled the end of the man’s marriage, which gave her a feeling of power. She had caused his downfall. From that day forward she was experiencing severe internal vaginal itch and soothed her organ by stroking it with the raging penis of any boy she wanted to get back at.
Within the first three months, she had fucked her way through all the interesting boys in that ridiculous small town, and once they knew she was available and interested, she was able to get into bed with any of the boys who had made fun of her at school, including the boyfriends and brothers of all the stunned bitches who had laughed at her.
She also actively sought out and made it with more than half of their fathers, quickly proving herself to be the most sought-after young tramp in town. She had even made it with one bitch’s father and boyfriend at the same time. That had proved to be a memorable event.
The girl’s teen boyfriend had laid down on his back, his penis thrusting up, and she had squatted over him and impaled herself on his firm erection. The girl’s father had thrust his penis into her mouth, and when she had sucked it firm, he had moved around behind her, mounted her, and fucked her asshole while the boy beneath her serviced her cunt.
She had anticipated the action and had a girlfriend hide in the closet with a camera ready. When the action reached a peak the friend came out and took more than a dozen photos, then quickly got her pretty ass out of there. Nipples had used the photos to make a regular income of five hundred dollars a month from the father and an additional fifty dollars a month from the boyfriend. That was a sweet deal.
When she had balled every boy and man she wanted, word spread that she was the Herpes carrier, she got treatment to cure the infection, and she quietly moved on to LA, where there was no end to the eager fuck studs available for her to prove herself on. The grade nine dropout had it made.
CHAPTER 2
Nipples had quickly landed herself her first job through a black guy in a twelve-hundred-dollar suit who wore twenty pounds of gold chains around his neck. She met him in a strip bar. She had watched a girl enticingly get herself nude, fill her vagina with cold cream, and then squirt it across the room with remarkable control of her organ.
She was very good, and when Nipples approached her at the end of her act, wanting to know how to break into the business, the stunning black cunt introduced her to her manager. He had sized up her ambition quickly. He told her he was a happening talent agent, the kind a rising star needed.
He had assured her that she could make it big in the movies, but first, she’d have to pay her dues, like all new starlets did, working in the reel mill as another cunt, asshole, and throat girl, making the fuck and suck loops, in which she would be nothing but an abused sex object. But that was all okay because he promised her he loved her.
“Loops” was the name they gave to the short films that ran in the small private jack-off booths in the back of porno shops. In these films she got balled, bung-holed, and throat fucked by all these gorgeous guys. The big gorgeous guys whose throbbing pricks she put to work.
The guy introduced her to a guy who created a new passport for her, that said she was twenty-one. Looking at her, nobody believed she was more than her age of fourteen, but hey, a girl who could fuck like her and prove with the papers she was old enough to be in loops was worth her weight in gold.
She was regularly drilled in her cunt, asshole, and throat to keep the cameras busy. The guys she worked on all looked good and had amazingly long stout pricks, but she quickly learned that all men were shit, and just like they used her, they were there to be used.
She had learned this lesson well, and she now knew how to use men to her advantage. The trick was to make them think they were getting their way with her, and she was apparently so easily manipulated the guys thought she was easy. By getting them to believe this, she had them.
These guys didn’t really fuck her, at least in the way she meant fucking. She didn’t sleep with them or anything, she just got on her hands and knees and let them mount her, and pretended being fucked doggy style was the most wonderful thing in the world that ever happened to her.
Sometimes she would be on her back, or standing up, or bending over, or bent over a rail, or any of a dozen bizarre positions new directors would get her into, to make the act look more interesting for the audience. No matter what they called it, she was just getting herself fucked.
These guys didn’t really get it on with her, they just rutted and used her body to masturbate themselves inside her, and to spurt their spunk in, but mostly on her. To them, she was nothing but a cum cushion. The producers fired any guy who came inside her without pulling his ejaculating prick out quickly. He needed cum shots.
It wasn’t that they wanted to protect one of their cunts from getting herself pregnant, but they insisted that the actors shoot their jism onto her face and body where the cameras could see her being treated like the whore they figured she was. Little did they know the skills of the young cunt they were using.
Nipples knew she was really a class act, and she let everyone else on the set know that as well. Her attitude made her very unpopular with the other sex actors and the crew, but she was such a good sex performer they ignored her rather than make an issue of it.
Cunts her age who could fuck like an adult were few and far between, and she proved to be a two-legged gold mine for the pornographer. She was also one of those rare performers who could shit or piss on cue when needed, even while she was being fucked. Some of the smuttier producers told her they needed her to do that.
Nipples had her own dreams and ideals, which were furthered by doing whatever was asked of her, but she kept herself aloof from all these disgusting people she was working with. They were nothing but smut pornographers and filthy if beautiful whores, and much less human than she was.
She loved the live sex, particularly with the endless repetition necessary for detailed filming. She got her rocks off with these low-life creeps and got paid well for it, and her orgasms were always real, but she always knew she was much better than any of them, in a class all her own, regardless of what they made her do.
She hated the men as much as she did the girls. They were all just a bunch of pricks, ranging from the pornographers, their actors, and the slimy crew that would masturbate just out of frame while the male actors raped her under the bright lights. At least she got off on the filthy action and could orgasm with the worst of them.
She enjoyed the rush of the constant and energetic deep-cunt rutting the studs did to her for the cameras. These guys with their huge rigid cocks gave such powerful and endless driving sex, she couldn’t believe she actually got paid for being porked with such continuous energy.
Best of all, she liked to make the pricks spurt their essence before the producer and the cameras were ready so that the producers had to use three or four guys to film a single fucking of her. What kept her working was the insatiable ferocity with which she fucked.
After nearly a year in the business, the voracious fifteen-year-old quickly became known in the industry as a fucking machine. What helped her get off was that all the guys were shaved at the groin, and the beginnings of stubble rasped against her clit and ass making her twice as horny, so that she was constantly sexually stimulated.
Nipples’ normal run-of-the-mill fuck and suck films were almost as popular as the “girls mating with animals” sex loops, and there was always lots of fresh spunk on the walls and floors of the private booths in which her loops were run. She was a first-rate fucker.
She was the only bitch in the stable of fuck-sluts who was capable of enticing half a dozen ejaculations out of studs that usually were exhausted and useless for the rest of the day after three blow-offs in her. She only fucked dogs when another girl wasn’t up for it, and she loved them as much as men.
She had never been much of an athlete in school, but that all changed when she was told by her first loop director to look as if she was insatiable. The fact was it was true, she did not have to fake it, and all of her considerable energy went into urging the sex star studs to empty their balls into her.
She worked so hard at holding them inside her with her vagina and anus that she developed another nickname, and the men were not impressed when they called her Gripper. She would hold them inside her, forcing them to empty their semen into her ovaries or intestines, so her favorite candy became the morning-after pill.
Nipples loved to make the men struggle to get out of her to do the cum shots on her face. Her antics made many of the men resort to violence to get her to release them before they had emptied their loads inside her instead of all over her for the cameras.
They used their powerful gripping hands on her throat and their fists on her tits, face and ribs to get her to release their spurting penises, and these moves were so popular with viewers that they led to further positive if bruising sexual developments in her budding pornography career.
Nipples learned lots of obscene and exciting tricks from adult pornographers and seasoned studs, as well as from the more experienced actresses. She unashamedly performed the most outrageous acts demanded of her and made them filthier before the cameras.
An older bitch who was already twenty-five had developed a prolapsed vagina, which Nipples learned was the word for total loss of muscle control. This made her an unsatisfying fuck, so to keep active, she had learned to begin to shit out her uterus, pushing it forward so much that the gleaming dimple of her cervix began to emerge from her wide-spread cunt.
It took a lot of hard work, but after a few weeks of practice Nipples had some success, and after a couple of months it looked like her cunt was shitting out the flared red head of a huge gleaming cock. When she did it before a live audience, they always gasped when they realized what they were looking at was really part of her internal gonads.
When in front of the cameras, she understood she was performing for the useless pricks in the booths to masturbate to as they watched her quality color image, and by being regularly over-the-top in her act, she made very good money for a fifteen-year-old. Because of her oversized tits and the makeup she used, she looked old enough to be in the porno business.
Her big wall-eyed tits, her spectacularly educated cunt, and her voracious appetite for bizarre sex were a big hit on the jerk-off circuit for some time, but gradually the calls from producers slowed down and then quite abruptly stopped, and the work dried up. The biggest thing in the porno market was fresh faces, tits, and too-young cunts.
The talent agent who was supposed to get her the work told her that her face, cunt, and tits were getting to be too familiar to the guys who made the films. Worse still, she turned out to be too recognizable and therefore predictable to the guys who paid to watch her being fucked on film in the cum booths.
They had seen all of her tricks and they wanted fresh younger fuck-meat talent to watch being balled as they jerked off, and the use of girls twelve and much younger became the rage, as tits became passe, it was all about cunt, especially the cuntlets of youth. With the change in tastes, she became last year’s news, and of little interest.
That was the bad news. The good news was that the producer also told her there was another more exciting film market she could get into. The strangulation and beatings she had taken in her fuck films when she refused to release the spurting pricks of her rapists suggested she might be useful in another exciting kind of video market.
He told her it sometimes paid nearly as much money as she had been making, and occasionally it even paid a bit more, if she would willingly do everything the men making the films told her to do, and would take everything they did to her, screaming her lungs out like a real pro.
He said what he was talking about was a little bit less legal because there were always criminal charges if the participants got caught, but he assured her it was all good because the producers and pornographers had a smut-loving judge in their pocket, and would happily pay any small fines they were given.
CHAPTER 3
These filthy videos were made for a much smaller market audience, which was why the money was tighter, but the audience paid more money to see what they were producing, and the backers were developing better distribution for this specialty material, to justify the cash paid out to the cunts who would act filthy in them.
He knew the mention of the additional risks would make this remarkable young bitch even more interested. The stunning sex actress in her early teens was always pushing things, stretching the others to do more, and was likely to be turned on to additional risks.
She wanted to know more. He poured her a stiff drink and told her this was not so much a straight sex scene, but she would be naked, just like in the many films and videos she had made, and almost always sex would be involved. This market catered to the guys who liked to see the mean side of people and to see naked young girls take the knocks.
Most of the heavier action in it would be faked, he assured her, but the whole thing the producers were after was to do scenes of extreme sexual brutality, with the kind of sadistic cruelty stuff that could only be found in the back room of the back room in the porno shops.
He assured her he wasn’t talking about snuff necessarily, but what they were doing was not far from it, and with a few fatal ‘accidents’ happening to women on the set, it was heading in that direction. He reasoned that if a girl happened to die, the video became much more valuable.
The only sex she would be involved in would not be with the guys she hated so much, but with several different kinds of large animals, the kind of animals that had big and long cunt-stretching pricks. This was called bestial sex, which now, to make things even more exciting for the viewers and risky for the girls, often instead of dogs, would use some specially trained wild animals.
With a few older cunts who had reached the age of twenty-five or more and with far too much exposure in the fuck and suck circuit, doing it only because they couldn’t get anything else, the loop producers realized there was a good chance the fans would like to see younger chicks getting themselves seriously balled by an aggressive animal.
Risks in this new and growing industry were too high to involve the little daughters of young bitches on their strings. They figured a girl of fifteen who had done almost everything else, maybe dropping a couple of sprogs for the cameras along the way, could be put to work to see how she made out getting herself fucked by a wild animal. After all, it was the stupid fuck-bitches’ skin, not theirs.
The producers had several breeds of large dogs, some long pricked monkeys, large hogs with their cork-screw cocks, some donkeys, a small stallion, and three large great apes. He did not tell her they also had a pair of trlong-prickedained bulls and even a cougar, but they were used only on used-up girls not expected to survive the wild bestial sex scenes.
They only made snuff movies with a girl taking a lethal fuck from a large bull for special clients on demand. It was not necessary to let a budding new starlet know that the likely end of her career would be to be featured in a shocking snuff film. That kind of thing would come later when her usefulness diminished.
What he was describing to her was the kind of stuff that showed the worst side of men, Nipples thought.
“What the producers want to film is totally disgusting, really,” her agent said, knowing that this was her turn-on button, “But what the hell,” he added, “We can do it, can’t we? That is if there’s an extra buck in it for us. After all, sweetie-cunt,” he crooned, “It ain’t as if we’re the ones making this disgusting stuff, all you have to do is what you’re so good at, and that’s hosting big cocks, while picking up a few scratches and bruise, which you’re used to. We’re the ones making the money from it, that’s all we do!”
Nipples told him she was game and said she’d give it a try. He quickly got her booked into a few of the tamer extra-specials, to get her started, where she didn’t have to fuck guys, but was fucked by some of the big dogs, guys’ fists, and a kid’s little league baseball bat, wielded by an excited naked cum-spurting ten-year-old boy.
He even got her into a live stage show at a convention, where she got naked on stage and got herself brutally fucked by a horny woman-trained donkey. The animal was made to sit on a short stool, its rising penis sticking up in front of her, and she did all the work, to the cheering of the crowd.
The toughest part was getting that huge dong into herself. It was a tight fit, but she managed it. Once it was in the donkey got active with its hips, driving its dong deeper into her. After it gushed hot gobs of cum into her, she pulled off its huge dick and was startled that the monstrous donkey dong was still spurting cum.
The beast showered her with its goo. She took as much of the flying gobs of thick slimy fuck smuck on her face as she had done in the loops, and then she lowered her face onto the burro’s thick prick, grasped the base of it in her fists, and startled the low-life crew of filmmakers when she pumped and sucked the loudly braying beast into further ejaculation.
She watched the cheering assholes in the audience at the sales convention as they shouted and jeered at her obscene sex performances. She hated them all, and she felt somehow aloof and superior as she forced them to demonstrate for her their true disgusting tastes, by enjoying and encouraging the profane and sordid things she did on the convention stage.
This was gross and debasing work, but at least it kept the money coming in. The best money came after the animal acts were over when her agent pulled a cot onto the stage. She fucked the guys in the audience for twenty bucks a pop, all of them wet-decking an animal-fucked cunt, and let them fuck her up the ass for, and extra ten bucks.
The agent let her keep five bucks a fuck, and she made double when two guys got into her at once, one in the front door and the other in the back. She was a star, and still only fifteen. What lay ahead depended on what she and her agent planned, and they were nowhere near through.
Nipples was bringing in more than two thousand a week, and her agent kept only eighty percent but he took all the risks, and rented an apartment that she and his other girls got to stay in free. It was furnished and had dirty pictures plastered all over the walls, to keep his girls in the mood, as well as any of their customers they brought home for a fuck.
It was a bit crowded, because he had twenty girls that he found work for, but they were not all there all the same time. He was a great agent and kept the girls so busy that they were not around the apartment much anyway. The younger girls that he helped, those under age eleven who had yet to develop tits or cunt hair, made more money than Nipples.
Those younger girls on his string who were between the ages of seven and eleven drew bigger money per fuck, so all of the enough to work for most of the producers putting out porno flicks, where they fucked for the cameras, as Nipples had done when she was younger.
The agent wouldn’t let any of his girls whore after they were twelve, except at special private stage shows, conventions, and parties, because he said that once their young bodies began to develop into women, whoring could ruin their reputation as an aspiring sex film actress.
Anyway, he explained to them, he had built up the whoring side of his business with the young stuff, and he didn’t want any of his string of young bitches growing tits and peach fuzz on her cuntlet to ruin his reputation either. Her agent had become the king of the little girlie whore business in the city and didn’t want to have his reputation tarnished.
He was a man of principle, and he did not want any chick with titties or cunt fuzz selling her ass out on the street or in hotels saying she worked for him. He catered to clients who wanted to fuck little girls to paid handsomely for the privilege, and he was able to procure and produce consistent quality in very young little girl whores.
He graduated them into the pornography business when they reached twelve. He used hormone shots to delay their physical maturity, and could sometimes pass off a fifteen-year-old as a ten-year-old, but only on video. There weren’t as many shops that would showreels of the kids fucking, they brought in most of their money through private sales.
Nipples had of course developed into a young woman before she started working for her agent, so she only fucked for the cameras or audiences, never in hotel rooms like the younger girls on his string. She let her agent put most of her share of her earnings into a bank account for her.
He put the money into investments for her in his own name, explaining that by doing so he would protect her from paying income tax. In return, he promised that when she got old, like in ten years, he would personally pay her a good pension. He never said how old, nor did she take note of the fact that he was more than twenty years older than she was.
She felt lucky to have such a good agent, one who told her he loved her as often as this one did, and who took care of her finances so well, because after the usual deductions, she usually had more than twelve dollars a week to spend on herself on anything she liked.
CHAPTER 4
One day when she was checking in at the large warehouse with the illegal pornography studio built inside it at the back, she was scared out of her gourd. They were doing a new series of sexual violence videos for private sale, apparently doing it on commission from a very wealthy foreign customer, an Arab or something, who had pumped big money into the project.
The guys had warned all the girls they hired for this project that it was going to be pretty rough because of the client’s tastes, but told them that they should hang in there, and it would be worth their while, with lots of money, and a good chance afterwards to get a part as an extra in a real movie, and get to act with a real movie star.
That was enough promise to get the girls to willingly come out for the shooting sessions, and those who got hurt on the first day of shooting got to stay over in a special trailer with beds in it, which was parked inside the warehouse. Their wounds were not treated, because the damage done to them was part of the story-line, and saved on expensive make-up artists.
Nipples had not been hurt too badly on the first day and was allowed to go home to the shared apartment after the shoot. She was told before she left that night she should oil her body until it was slick before she came to work the next day, because it would help.
When she asked what it would help, her agent explained that it would be good protection against getting herself hurt too badly because when they’d seen her in action they’d done a re-write, and according to the changes in the script, she was going to be whipped, particularly on her spread cunt.
She cringed, and he said there was nothing he could do about it because it was what the customer who was paying for it wanted, and the big customers always got what they wanted. This one was extremely powerful, with connections in high places. He could guarantee her a better part in her next video.
He also told her he knew he would be killed by this guy’s hit men if she did not fully cooperate, and if she let that happen to him, she could never get paid, or collect her pension when she got old. Her agent was very convincing, and she knew she was stuck between the proverbial rock and hard place.
He also explained that her oil slicked body would make the whip slip off, and would show up the welts from the whip better on the film and video tape. When she got anxious and cried again, he explained to her that she would make much more than the common whores for letting them do it to her.
He then promised her he would let her sleep with him if she did well in the film, and fuck her like only he knew how. Only his most favored girls got to sleep with him, except when they were new and he was teaching them how to do things they would never have permitted otherwise.
The whole thing made Nipples nervous, but she had reluctantly shown up at the warehouse set the next morning. She had slept in, and carried a bottle of vegetable oil in her bag. She found there were several camera crews at work simultaneously on this rushed and highly secret assignment, working in different partitioned parts of the same studio.
There were two floors with several small fuck film studios and several larger sound-proof rooms for torture and abuse videos with some basic sets built on them. Today the studios were all busy with videos being recorded of different scenes for the special torture movie. Nipples knew many of the girls being filmed, and she also knew most of the film crews that worked the business as well.
As she walked by one of the small studios where a shoot was in progress, she heard a girl screaming. That was not unusual around here, because the acts often got pretty rough, and they liked the girls to scream. It made the horror scenes more exciting, so they didn’t have to “Sweeten the tracks” later. The producers liked to save money.
This was serious screaming and would make a terrific soundtrack. It made the hair stand up on the back of her neck, and Nipples was a pro screamer. Although the filming light was on outside the door, someone had left the door ajar. The crews were working so fast they were getting a bit sloppy.
She glanced in as she walked by the partly open door, and she stopped and just about puked. She had seen many crude and brutal scenes, but this was the most raw, shocking, and disgusting horror scene she had ever witnessed in her short career.
A pretty older seventeen-year-old girl with whom she had made several fuck and suck loops was strung up with her arms spread, and her back was bent over a crude hitching post, face up. Her anus had been ruptured, and a three-inch thick rolling pin had been thrust up into her colon.
A big naked black guy sporting an enormous erection had a bloody knife clenched in his fist, and the heartless prick had sliced open her belly with it so that her guts were starting to slide out! Three cameras were running to capture the whole thing, with five crew members standing around, three with their cum-dribbling cocks out, jacking off as they watched the brutal action.
The other two in the crew, the assistant director and the boom operator, were females. Women without perfect bodies often got work in this profession, and they often doubled as suck-up specialists when the fuck studs’ pricks needed some help to come to attention.
Nobody was helping the bound chic she knew. With three of the guys actually masturbating, jacking off with their fists as they watched the beautiful teenage girl’s stretched belly being sliced and diced, she knew the crews at this studio were used to being involved in merciless snuff action. This was far more brutal than anything she’d ever seen.
Nipples felt her stomach heave. These guys were making a real fucking snuff film! Nipples moved away from that door, and as she approached another door, also partially open, she heard the pained moaning of what sounded like the voice of a young girl. The voice was displaying far too much dreadful agony to reveal the gender.
She moved quietly on to the next door, which was also ajar, and peeked inside, to see what the desperate-sounding moan was about. On the far side of the room, a pretty nine-year-old Japanese girl was on her hands and knees, stark naked, and was taking a broom handle deep up her ass, as a pair of video cameras captured the erotic horror.
As Nipples watched the incredible act, she saw the woman handling the broom thrusting it in deep and twisting it as the terrified Oriental girl screamed. It was clear that the big bitch was not going to stop pushing until the handle had traversed the attractive young girl’s entire slender torso and exited through her mouth.
Nipples was shocked to see that the innocent girl was being completely impaled for the cameras! This was unbelievable, and she wanted no part in it. Heading for the exit, she pushed open another door, and saw a naked girl, her breasts just developing, but her belly revealed she was fully pregnant.
The desperate eleven-year-old, wearing only spike heels and sobbing in her severe grief, had an infant emerging from her incredibly stretched cunt. The naked screaming child was nearing hysteria as she forcefully gave birth. Nipples was in shock as she absorbed what she was witnessing.
THE END OF CHAPTER FOUR