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Feature Writer: Regis
Feature Title: DEBAUCHING OF JENNIFER 3
Published: 13.12.2024
Story Codes: Young Ones, Abuse, Cannibalism, Snuff
Author’s Notes: This is a work of fiction, containing both graphic sexual descriptions and language. If you are a minor or if this is illegal in your area you must leave this page immediately. Under the Berne Convention, this work is copyrighted with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
Synopsis: Jennifer had a great job at a library in Chicago, where she was in charge of the reserve section, where banned books could be viewed, but never taken off premises. There was also a collection of books that were unavailable to clients, on the basis their content was either inflammatory, too profane, or both. She spent all of her free time delving into the dark passions that writers had that could never be shared. She also liked to hang out in bars where some despot might pick her up and show her a devilishly good time.
She discovered there were hidden grottos in Copenhagen where the forbidden in entertainment could be found, and every year she booked her holidays there, hoping to find an evil performance too shocking to be seen in any regular entertainment spots. A man named Tony found her and invited her to accompany him to go on a cruise, on a ship that, once at sea, had no need to be constrained by the morality of upstanding citizens, where everything could be seen, with victims of any age, for a price. Little did she know that, on every cruise, an unsuspecting woman was chosen to become the most debauched entertainer.
Debauching of Jennifer 3
Now she found herself as a passenger aboard the lawless sex cruise liner, well out to sea in international waters and away from the prying eyes of the anti-pornography people, and the things she had seen on the first two days had been a real eye-opener for her.
Tony had told her that her act wasn’t to take place until the sixth day of the cruise, so on the first few days he let her earn a little extra bread while having a good time. She found it all exciting.
He started to use her to assist in other acts, breaking her in slowly, letting her get deeper and deeper into it without her noticing too severe a change in her level of involvement. He’d started her out easy. For the first two days, she just had to swim in the “B” deck pool, wearing her micro bikini.
On the second day, she lost the bikini, and lounged around on the deck tanning, showing off to the paying passengers her lean but full-breasted figure. She had bought a couple of very expensive and daring string bikinis in Copenhagen, and the first day gave her a chance to show them off.
Both of the very brief and sexy bikinis were so low in her hips that they showed her neatly trimmed pubic curls and ran up inside her ass crack. One of them hugged her inner vulva lips but it rode inside her pubic split. She saved that one for the evening when it wasn’t too bright. She did have some modesty.
By the second day, when told she should appear at the pool swimming and lounging naked, she thought ‘What the fuck, people who come on this ship know what a cunt looks like anyway, and I’m pretty sure mine looks more attractive than most ladies’ vaginas.’
Jennifer loved the attention she drew in the nothing-little G-string and nipple cover, and by the afternoon of the first day she was ready to take off her super-mini bikini top to show off and tan all of her big full bulging tits. They were truly magnificent and drew the attention of everyone who passed the pool.
Jennifer reasoned to herself that it was okay to show them, because first off, all of the other girls were doing it, so she was just conforming to her behavior. Secondly, her breasts were far larger and more beautifully shaped than any of those being displayed at the pool.
She knew that people were even telling others about the raving beauty at the “B” deck pool, because several times she heard people asking others “Is this the one?” and heard an affirmative reply as they openly ogled her sensuous beauty.
She was, however, a little curious when a young woman asked the hunk with her “Is it going to be that vain one over there,” as she pointed at her. Then she realized the word must be out all over the ship that she was a woman who was going to be handling one of the animals in the fight pit.
She was on the right track but would have jumped ship in terror, far out at sea as they were, if she’d had the least idea of what else they all knew. It was better that she be allowed her vanity, in proudly displaying her amazing physical assets to admiring guests.
Jennifer agreed to share Tony’s bed on the very first night, knowing this was probably the only chance she would have to experience sex on her holidays, so she decided she had better make the most of the opportunity. He wasn’t such a bad-looking guy, for a fucking Wop.
He convinced her that he would make it worth her while to allow him to butt fuck her. She was excited at the outrageous prospect of taking a man’s penis into her anus because the thought of anal sex was so depraved. Tony got her cooperation by getting the covers off the bed so that she could watch her debasement in the full wall and ceiling mirrors, which were part of every stateroom on the ship.
Jennifer felt herself turned on by the gross degeneracy of the act, which was totally in line with the debauched acts she saw that were the big attraction on this cruise. She felt a twist of excitement in her gut as Tony told her more about the vicious animal fight while he thrust his thick penis deep into her tight greased anus.
He had made the shots of pain in her colon easier to take by giving her a snort of coke. This was another exciting first for her. She was surprised she could concentrate on what he told her as he heaved into her with that big stiff oversized dong of his.
He said that because the audience was on this cruise to see the most shocking acts possible, the animals would likely fight until one of them was killed. Before they started to fight, she would have a chain around the neck of her animal to hold it back while they sniffed each other.
This thought brought a shiver down her spine as she imagined the rutting beasts sniffing each at other’s organs, then baring their fangs as they made threatening snarls, pulling at the restraining leashes held by their human handlers, about to do deadly battle.
She wondered if they would let one of the wild animals kill the other. That would be very shocking! There was nothing the men with the guns standing by could do about it because they’d have to kill them to stop it, which didn’t make any sense.
On the wall above the washroom mirror in her cabin hung the extravagant feathered bird mask she would wear in the animal fight pit. It was imposing and had an almost evil look of authority to it. She imagined herself wearing it, with not much else to hide her fabulous figure, and she felt excited anticipation with the sexy image that filled her mind.
Tony told her that in the fight ring, she would wear a daring loincloth without a crotch strap to only partially hide her cunt, just a couple of thin strips of heavy leather that flapped down in front, with none behind. She thought how naughty it would be if she took a piss wearing it, with her offal dripping down.
She would go into the large fight pit bare-breasted, with her prominent nipples rouged, with sexy high cut spike-heeled boots and the bizarre bird mask to complete her costume. She felt a knot in her stomach again as she realized the strips of her loincloth dangling free would reveal to some of the people her pretty vagina. That would be very rude!
He also told her she would have further protection in the form of a knife stuck in her belt in case she needed to defend herself. She was startled, as she was not in the least interested in using a knife as a weapon, and certainly not on a ferocious animal in the process of attacking her.
As he mentioned the knife he thrust his thick prick deeper into her, heaving with the powerful jabs into her stretched anus, letting the grip of the tight sphincter ring on his penis pump at the base of his thick fuck-pole. She was receiving a great fuck!
Jennifer was admiring her kneeling figure in the wall mirror as the attractive muscular nude Italian kneeling behind her rammed his rigid rod relentlessly into her. Tony suddenly tensed, and then he thrust deep into her and climaxed inside the smooth colon of the beautiful kneeling woman.
He bellowed like a wounded bull as he suddenly thrust rapidly and shot great gobs of his hot spunk deep into her packed bunghole. To make it special for him, she heaved her butt back against his bucking groin and moaned as if he were giving her the biggest and best fuck ever.
When he had charged her guts with a full load of his hot spurting spunk, he surprised her by leaving his still huge and firm cock buried deep in her asshole. He lay down on his side, pulling her down in front of him, and roughly grasped and twisted her full breasts as he talked to her.
He painfully mashed and squeezed them together while reassuring her about her role in the vicious animal fight. Tony told her that the man in charge of all the performers and entertainers was very impressed with the way she displayed herself at poolside, and wanted to see her get more involved.
He said the man had told him all of the passengers found her very attractive and sexy and wanted to see more of her. He said he thought this would be a terrific opportunity for her to make even more money and also get more excitement.
She said she would think it over.
The idea appealed to her, and the more she thought of the people admiring her fantastic face and figure the more interested she became. As she thought of this, he told her he had a special surprise for her. While he held her by the breasts with his firm penis still buried deep in her colon, he asked her how she would like to wear a special gold ring.
She was interested. He asked her if it had hurt when she had her ears pierced. She was surprised at the question and said it hadn’t hurt much, as it had been done by a professional. She said the man had squeezed her ear lobes first, so hard that there was no feeling in them when he had pierced the sensitive flesh.
The needle had gone clean through her lobe, and he had immediately inserted the rings. It had burned a bit afterwards, but was not enough to be disturbing. It had been worth the mild discomfort if that was what he meant. She was not sure why he asked the question.
While she was speaking, he rolled onto his back, pulling her over so that she lay on top of him, face up. He brought his legs up between hers and forced her thighs apart, inter-twined with his so that she could not close them. Then he hit a switch on the bedside table.
THE END OF CHAPTER THREE