He heard footsteps’ approaching him and suddenly the eye flap of his hood was lifted and the zipper pulled aside. His eyes were hurt by the light and at first he could not see anything except a tall dark shape standing over him. Slowly his sight returned and tilting his head back he looked up, following a pair of shining black latex clad legs to a crotch with a strapon dildo dangling from it. Reclining his head even further back he saw a fine bosom encased in the same black latex and a backlighted face framed by luscious locks of hair. There was something familiar about her.
She stepped over the spreader bar and her hand leaned on his rump while fingers were spreading his buttock wide. He screamed ‘NOOOO!’ and cried out in pain when something hard entered his anus and was shoved all the way in. He struggled and trashed but his tormentress held him in an iron grip as she butt-fucked him, ramming the strapon dildo hard and deep into his ass. When she finally let go of him he collapsed sideways on the floor, totally spent and sobbing in humiliation while tears of pain wetted his face…
Read the whole story in "The Screen Test"
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07B7BSFCL
It was to be a screen test, wasn’t it? But why in a SM
studio? And why the fetish clothing? A young girl asks herself bewildered when
she reports for an ‘audition’ with a video production company. And as she
gradually makes her way into the world of professional erotic video productions,
she is bewildered, frightened, amazed and finally seduced into a lesbian
relationship. She learns that most of it is about money, but sometimes about
love and friendship and in some cases about power and cold-blooded revenge.
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