By this time, Jay had stripped himself as naked as his partner and occupied himself with holding her arms tightly to prevent any attempt at an escape. At some pre-arranged signal, both men suddenly rolled her over onto her stomach and Rich cruelly spread her long tapered legs apart as she struggled to keep her balance. As she felt her tender young breasts crushing into the unyielding floor, Rich moved quickly and deftly into position behind her, his legs mercilessly working to force her knees farther and farther apart despite her desperate efforts to clamp her thighs together and protect the defenseless little opening to her femaledom. His hands kneaded and tormented the helpless half-moons of her buttocks, forcing a painful groan from her lips. The miserably unhappy young woman ground her teeth together, not wanting to give them the satisfaction of hearing her cry out in agony.
"Up on your knees," Jay whispered to her suddenly, his voice as impersonal as a stage manager giving instructions to a forgetful actor. Lynn had no intention whatsoever of obeying and she stayed where she was, trying to cover her face with her hands in the vain hopes of somehow managing to spoil the scene for them. Then she felt the manes hand slipping beneath her shoulders, and his fingers found the tender swollen nipple of her left breast.
He squeezed, hard, and Lynn immediately forgot about her resolution to remain silent and motionless. Instead she screamed as Jay squeezed again, even harder, digging his sharp fingernails into the softly yielding flesh of her breast until she thought she could bear it no longer. Hastily, she tucked her knees under her, willing to do anything to alleviate that torture, and the next thing she knew, her full smoothly rounded backside was thrust obscenely into the air.
They were winning every round, and she realized now that further resistance was almost useless. She would have to surrender in the end no matter what, so why not make things easy on herself? To them, her lush naked body meant nothing anyway. They were not in love with her, and she hardly knew them so there was no question of there being anything involved here but lust stimulated by the promise of money. She was a toy, an object, a plaything to be used, filmed, and then tossed aside!
Kneeling above her, the actor named Rich gazed down at the full white moons of her buttocks, offered up to him like some depraved pagan sacrifice, and he felt his body start to throb with savage uncontrollable desire. Rich had participated in dozens of these porno-films and tapes, and the idea of actually raping a naked young girl in the presence of all these people only made it more stimulating for him. He had seen many a skin-flick actress in his sordid career, but never anything as young and innocent as this one, and the thought that she was his to use and abuse as he desired was driving him wild. His sperm-bloated testicles were burning as if they were on fire, and he could not tear his bulging eyes off of the narrow, lust-teasing pink slit which trembled helplessly before him.
For all practical purposes, Rich had virtually forgotten that a video-tape was being made. At the moment he could only think of jamming his hot throbbing cock into her tight little pussy, and he realized that he could not hold himself back another minute.
But the actor knew from past experience with women that his penis was abnormally large and capable of bringing a gasp of pain to the lips of the most experienced of females. What his massive hardness would do to this tender little vagina was anybody's guess… and, abruptly, Rich did not really care.
Taking his long punishing rod in his hand for better control, the actor grinned lasciviously at his partner who was pinning the girl's shoulders to the floor and leaned forward, running his long thick cock up and down in the narrow moistly pink crevice of her ass. He was about to worm his way into her when an even more depraved idea entered his perverted mind.
Bending from the waist, the actor planted a wet, open-mouthed kiss on the tiny puckered hole of her anus, using his strong hands to pry her warmly gleaming buttocks even farther apart as he lapped at her like an animal gone mad. Lynn's body jerked forward and she involuntarily uttered a muffled gasp at this indecent unnatural embrace.
This man was kissing her backside, she realized with a horrible shock. He was sloshing his long fluttering tongue up and down the entire length of her widespread cuntal crevice, all the way from the tingling pink button of her clitoris up to the tightly-clasped entrance of her anus. Was nothing sacred? What kind of an animal was he anyway?
Seeing that he was really starting to get to her, Rich grinned sadistically and dropped his face down for another run over the target, this time lingering over the straining muscles of her inner thighs, his tongue lashing in at the thin red folds of her hair-covered flesh which surrounded her tight little pussy. The actor realized that the glands deep inside of her frantically squirming young body had already been triggered in involuntary action and begun secreting the heated juices which were designed to prepare a woman's body for sexual intercourse. Like it or not, he told himself cruelly, this chick is turning on. Time to bring in the heavy artillery.
Lynn was confused and mystified by all that was happening to her. Since this horrid scene had begun, she had been preparing herself for pain and mistreatment, but it had not materialized, and now everything seemed to be changing. It was humiliating and shameful to be forced into this unnatural and ridiculous position, but there was nothing painful about it, and what the degenerate actor was doing between her widely-spread legs was quite the opposite of pain; in fact, little whispers of forbidden pleasure were creeping inexorably up and down her spine every time Rich's tireless tongue wormed its wet way into her private parts. She tried hard not to let her guard down gritting her teeth and thrashing her head wildly from side to side, but bit by bit, her sensually ripened body began to relax.
Rich knew that he had to move quickly and skillfully if he wanted to penetrate her without opposition. He and Jay could obviously overpower the girl by brute force if necessary, but if she decided to put up a real battle, she could make the two of them look really foolish. Besides, Lenny was gesturing impatiently from off-camera, urging the two of them to get on with it and not waste quite so much of the video-tape in foreplay. What the viewers would be paying to see was raw brutal sex, and not a lot of fooling around, and the director had based his career on giving people exactly what they wanted.
A sigh escaped Lynn's wetly parted lips as the man's thumbs moved past the soft brown pubic hair covering the blushing pink lips of her vagina into the flowering secret cavern itself, and he noted with satisfaction that the girl was sopping wet inside.
She's ready to fuck, he told himself contentedly, feeling the muscles in her warmly moistened pussy relax a little as he gently massaged the soft pink flesh, letting his outstretched middle finger slip inside of her pulsating hot tunnel every once in awhile.
Lynn's mind was a whirling mass of confusion. The drinks she had consumed in their dressing room were beginning to catch up with her now, and she found it strangely difficult to concentrate on her present situation and decide exactly what she ought to be doing. For that matter, she told herself vaguely, why try to do anything?