"Oooooooooh!" she groaned helplessly, making a half-hearted and unsuccessful attempt to push her away.
Kelly reacted by biting one of her nipples, sinking her sharp white teeth into the softly yielding flesh around the nipple until Ellen groaned for mercy. As she squirmed in pain, Lynn unknowingly gave Phil the opportunity he had been waiting for by spreading her legs. With a quick, well-timed movement, the TV producer lurched forward, his hot wet mouth coming into direct contact with the girl's moistly cringing pussy.
Lynn gasped in dismay and protest, but an electrifying shock was already racing through her nakedly ravaged body as the man's long snake-like tongue began circling the throbbing tiny head of her clitoris. She groaned, but even as she heard the sound she was making she knew it was a groan of pleasure and not of pain. By turning her head slightly, she found she could still see past Kelly who was happily licking her breasts one by one as if they were a succulent pair of ice cream cones – to where Phil was hunched on all fours between her widespread legs, grinning like the devil himself. The moist pink flesh of her nakedly vulnerable vagina was exposed and helpless, available to this depraved sex maniac for any foul abuse he chose to heap upon it.
"Mmmmmmmm," murmured Kelly delightedly, lifting her lips momentarily from Lynn's warm, glistening breasts. "Am I getting in your way, lover? Are you going to fuck her, or what?"
"After awhile," responded Agard calmly, the orgiastic fluids dripping obscenely from his lips as he spoke. "First I want to hear her scream for it. You having a good time?"
"Yeah, but I'm getting heated up," his wife answered crudely. "And this broad isn't gonna be able to give momma what she needs when she wants a little genuine loving. Just see that you take care of your family obligations, hubby, or I'll be forced to look elsewhere for my satisfaction."
"Don't worry about a thing," laughed Phil evilly, dropping his lips again to Lynn's heatedly throbbing vagina. "Daddy's always got a little left over."
Lynn listened to this incredible conversation with shock and horror. Even in her drunken condition, she realized that these were not two normal people. They were sadists, professional vultures who preyed upon the innocence and guilelessness they found around them the way vampires were supposed to suck the blood from their victims.
But she had no time to think about her situation, since both of the Agards went immediately back to work as soon as their lurid conversation was finished. Placing his palms flat against the tender inside flesh of her creamy white thighs, Phil slyly inserted both of his thumbs directly into the softly moist flanges of her palpitating young cunt. Then, moving slowly and torturously, he spread the ragged pink edges of her vagina apart, exposing to his lecherous eyes the secret recesses of her voluptuously ripened body.
Lynn jerked, a moan of shame and humiliation forced to her lips, but in truth, the thought of trying to escape from this defilement hardly crossed her mind. She was too far into this now to back out and her restlessly tormented body was practically screaming for satisfaction. She had to have sexual release or she felt she would die!
Kelly continued to suck methodically on her ripely swollen nipples, sending little currents of forbidden pleasure into the girl's shoulders and arms, and Lynn lifted her head off the couch and stared down at her own nakedly writhing body in disbelief. She could not quite bring herself to believe that this was actually happening to her. It was all too bizarre!
Lashing her head back and forth, the sex-frenzied young wife caught sight again of the video-tape which was still being projected onto the wide screen for the benefit of the other quests, some of whom were still watching, while others had abandoned the film in favor of more active pursuits.
"No, no, I can't take any more!" the porno-actress on the screen was groaning as the long mechanical cock thrust in and out between her frantically quivering legs, burying itself almost to the hilt as it ruthlessly rammed in and out of her tortured young vagina. The mad scientist was beside himself with lewd joy, hovering menacingly over her while he stroked the rest of her nakedly sleek body with feverish passion. The machine was now in high gear, pummelling the poor, spread-eagled victim without mercy.
The telecamera zoomed in for a close-up of the action. The sound track was picking up clearly the obscene sucking sound made by this: artificial penis as it slammed relentlessly into the girl's wetly clasping pussy. Despite all that was happening to her, Lynn found it impossible to drag her eyes off the screen, her pupils widening as she watched the pink fragile skin of the girl's tight little vagina being drawn out with every back-stroke of the huge rubber penis, clinging to the sides of the glistening instrument as if it were reluctant to let go. Then, seconds later, the cycle would be reversed and with another metallic grunt, the fiendish mechanism would gear into the forestroke, plunging once again deep into the young woman's belly.
It was obvious to everyone that the battered porno-movie actress on the screen had resisted as long as was humanly possible; it was also perfectly obvious that her resistance was now effectively at an end. Already her lithe high-breasted torso was beginning to wantonly writhe and undulate in time with the strokes of the machine, and the soundtrack was filled with obscenities as she started shrieking all the vile obscene words in her very considerable vocabulary.
"Oh fuck! Fuck my cunt! Fuck it harder," she was groaning like a creature possessed.
Lynn was trying desperately to ignore the shooting sensations which were searing through her own shamelessly aroused body, and she fairly glued her eyes to the screen, irrationally hoping that somehow watching this salacious spectacle would help her to hang on to her own faltering sanity. She looked at the morally depraved porno-actress, wondering if she herself in a few months would be entertaining a group of degenerates in this fashion.
As she watched, the mad professor on the screen was becoming even madder, stimulated beyond reason by the tortures he was inflicting upon his helpless young victim. After turning the fucking machine on full blast, he stood by the table facing the prying eye of the camera, running his fingers lewdly over the girl's naked, wildly throbbing little body, inserting his hands beneath her sweat-soaked buttocks and teasing her tightly puckered anus… Timing his movements to coincide with those of the machine, he unexpectedly thrust forward, burying his thick middle finger in the actress's cringing young rectum.
"Ohhhh!" came the grunt on the soundtrack, and the girl's eyes popped open with fright as the madman rummaged around in the tender cavity of her backside, the saliva dripping lewdly from his open mouth.
Oh Christ, that's the limit, thought Lynn in shock, suddenly grateful that no one at least had ever stooped to that level of depravity with her! At least the things which Phil had subjected her to were within the realm of the normal. But this was sick! They had treated this young actress like the lowest whore on the streets. And yet Agard had said that she had recovered and gone back for more!
But the mad scientist was still far from satisfied. A general chuckle rose from the audience as they watched the demented man use his one free hand to unbuckle his pants. Then he yanked his pillaging fingers free of her debased backside and began to crawl up over her on the table, his fat throbbing cock dangling menacingly before him.