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"Oh, my God!" she screamed as she saw his huge limp cock flopping around in front of his trousers.

Doris had never seen a cock before, and she was shocked to see Bruce's mammoth prick. She had studied biology, and she knew how people had intercourse, but she had never dreamed that a man's cock could be so huge! She had seen big cocks on homes, but, after all, horses were pretty big animals. Bruce's prick scared her. It was abnormally large, she thought.

Bruce laughed. "Ha! Ha! You like my big cock, huh? Well, I think your mouth and my prick should get acquainted. Yeah. I think that's how I want the first scene of our little melodrama played. The name of this scene will be 'The Nasty Prick Ravages the Sweet Teeny-cunt's Virgin Mouth'. How's that for a title? A little long, I guess, but it fits. Ha! Ha!" Bruce laughed for a long time. "And if it don't fit, we'll just make it fit, won't we, sweet-cunt?"

Doris was too scared to reply. Smack! Bruce smacked her across the face. Smack! He smacked her again, harder this time.

"Okay, teeny-cunt. Let's get you trussed up real good, so you won't have any distractions while we play our little scene out."

He went to a big closet and rolled out a big wooden device. It was a slab of oak with holes in it, two little ones and one big one. It looked just like the stocks that they used to put people in back in the 17th century. People who were caught stealing were placed in these evil devices, and put out in public places so that they would be humiliated and embarrassed. The little holes were for the victim's wrists; the big hole was for the victim's neck. Good lord, she thought. He is going to put me in that thing! How awful!

Finally, Doris found her voice. And she let out a piercing scream.

"No! No! Please don't put me in that terrible thing. No! Good God, what did I ever do to deserve this? No! No! Please! I'll do anything you tell me. Honest," she pleaded. "Just, please do not put me in that awful thing. It's so ugly and horrible!"

Bruce laughed. "You're doing just fine, sweet-cunt. You are a marvelous actress! Damn, you are a natural born actress! But, with a few acting lessons from me, you'll be even better. You played that scene just like I wrote it, but once we get rolling, I want it a little bit more realistic, okay?"

He uncuffed Doris and took off the leash. Then he forced her to kneel, and inserted her head and hands into the holes of the block. Then he clamped the upper part shut tight, and bolted the device shut. She was bound and totally at his mercy. Bruce quickly stripped off his pants. His prick sprung up from his loins. An enormous cock-stand! Bruce was hot and horny and ready to go.

"Okay, now sweet-cunt. Wipe those tears or your eyes won't photograph correctly. Oh, I guess you really can't wipe your eyes. You seem to be tied up at the moment," Bruce joked. "Ha! Ha! Ha!"

He clapped his hands together, then, in a serious manner, he said, "It's time to get down to work, now. Time is money and money is time. We wanna bring in this production below cost if possible, or some of the people in the front office are gonna get mighty pissed off. So I want everything done on the first take. Got that, darlin'?"

Doris nodded. What in the world was going on? This guy was nuts! He was taking it all seriously, acting as though he were a real big-time Hollywood director. This guy was absolutely crazy! But she had to go along with him. Unless he tried to make her do something immoral. She would draw the line at doing anything lewd or immoral. They had taught her at boarding school that she was to act like a lady at all times. But, how in the world could she act like a lady when she was naked and bound in wooden stocks and some crazy nut who was acting like a hot-shot director stood in front of her, with a giant cock standing out of his crotch? This was all too much to understand. Nevertheless, she would act like a lady. She was bound and determined.

"Now, you are my star, sweet-cunt. Don't thank me! You got the part fair and square. I needed a thirteen-year-old hotsy totsy boarding school type with red hair and brown eyes, about five feet tall. And you just fit the part. You were type cast. Now, the first scene all revolves around a very complicated plot. But, despite your age, I think you are smart enough to grasp it. Ha! Ha!"

Bruce smacked her hard. "You don't have to laugh at my jokes, sweet-cunt. But it would probably pay off if you did. But, hell, you're such a sweet, young thing that you probably don't even get my jokes. Oh, well, let's get back into the action. Get in character. You are a cute young wench and you are all bound up, and I am gonna make you suck my cock. Okay, roll the cameras."

He stepped forward, his cock painting at the ceiling of the harshly lit room, filled with movie cameras.

"No! No! Please! I can't! I don't even know how to… to suck a cock. Please let me go!" she screamed, hoping that he would take pity on her and let her go.

"Cut! Cut!" Bruce shouted to a film crew that existed only in his warped imagination.

He paced about the room, shaking his head in disgust, then he strolled back to Doris and stared down at the poor, helpless little teenager.

"Doris, don't you understand that this is your big chance? This is your big chance and, let's face it, you are blowing it. Or, that is, you are not blowing it. Ha! Ha!"

Doris laughed, figuring that this was one of Bruce's sick jokes, and that if she did not laugh, he would slap her again. She definitely did not want to get hit any more. Her face throbbed with pain from all the abuse she had received since arriving at DeMarrow Manor.

"Okay, sweet-cunt. This time I don't want any fuck-ups. You are my star, and I expect you do it right on the first take. Now, well do a second take on this scene. So don't screw it up. Okay?"

"Okay," Doris muttered weakly.

Bruce moved forward and thrust his prick into her mouth.

"Lick it, bitch. Lick my cock. Lick it real nice."

Doris was repulsed, but she felt as though she had to do the awful thing that Bruce demanded of her. Otherwise, he might beat her to a pulp. He was a brutal man, and he was obviously a degenerate and a seriously sick pervert. Doris had been warned about such men. She had been taught never to take rides from strangers, because some of them were sexual perverts. Now she knew that those warnings were indeed true. Bruce was a pervert! A real crazy man!

She licked his long cock-shaft. She hated having to perform such a lewd and grotesque act, but she just felt that she had no choice in the matter. She either obeyed him, or she would be beaten. And she definitely did not want to be beaten any more.

Bruce gabbed her red hair and thrust her head toward his long hard cock. Her lips were forced open as he slid his rock-hard prick into her mouth, feeding her his lengthy cock inch by inch into her moist mouth. "Suck my cock, sweet-cunt! Suck it!"

She felt his prick throb and bob back and forth inside of her mouth as he stabbed his cock between her wet lips. He laughed loudly and tore at her red tresses, tugging on her hair, pressing his crotch to her face, making her head bob up and down on his thick hard cock. He was brutally fucking her mouth.

"Unnggghbh! Yeah, sweet-cunt! Do it! That's pretty good. Not a bad start in the movie business. Unnggghhhh! Keep on sucking my cock. Ummpphhhhh! You might do well in this business, bitch. You suck cock pretty well for an amateur. Just think, you might have a great future in the movie business. You might even become a star," he grunted. "We could make a great team. With me as director and you as the star, we can do great films together. Unnggghhh! Keep on sucking, you little teeny-bopper cocksucker."

Doris obeyed him completely. She was convinced that Bruce was a mental case, and she would not dare disobey him. Her lips made an obscene sucking sound as she licked and lapped and sucked his prick. She slurped his cock in and out of her mouth. His cock smashed into her mouth and bounced off the back of her throat, causing her to sob from the intense pain. She moaned and panted in pain, but she did her best to please him. She knew that the only way to get out of this awful situation was to please him, to do whatever he commanded her to do. And right now he wanted to be sucked, so she sucked for all she was worth.