Aspiring actress – Chelsea’s story part 1 by pesta1

‘Well Chelsea, you certainly have potential and I can see you in this role, I’ll have a word with the Director now about you and arrange a time for you to see him, ill see myself out thanks’

Jim left casually like any other business meeting, Chelsea heard the front door of her 1 bed apartment clicking shut behind him. She reached for the towel flung over the foot of the bed and wiped the thick ropes of cum that were dripping down her chin and onto her exposed pert B cup breasts. Her eyes puffed up from the watering she had experienced from taking him so deep. As she raised herself from her knees, seeing the reflection of a young, 20 year old, long haired brunette that she no longer recognised. The bastard had even got cum in her hair.

Chelsea had moved to the City about an hours drive from home 2 years ago, her and her friend Hannah had progressed top of the class in acting school and had decided to head into the city to improve their job prospects, out of the 2 Chelsea was definitely the most talented, not that Hannah wasn’t brilliant by any means. The city move had worked out a lot better for Hannah, at 5″10 she had lovely tanned legs that ran to her perfectly tight ass and at a 32C breast with her long blonde hair she was getting noticed by talent scouts straight away, she had always been ‘outgoing’ as Chelsea described, which basically meant she was a bit of a slut and made no attempt to deny that she had sucked her fair share of director cock to land the roles she now had. She had left the apartment last year as she went more upmarket as her career had really took off. Chelsea had to admit she was a little jealous, she knew she was a brilliant actress and she was getting noticed and even interviews, hell she was equally as stunning as Hannah, almost a carbon copy just with dark hair and smaller tits, the only difference was she wouldn’t lower herself to sucking every cock to get a role. Afterall she was still a virgin, not that she was inexperienced, she just focused on her career and found boys loved the fact she was a virgin until they realised she wasnt going to give it up very easily, a BJ was as far as she was willing to go with any serious partner. Well that was her stance until 2 weeks ago.

Covid had really affected Chelsea’s finances, her steady gig on a children’s TV programme had halted production with no sign of continuing any time soon and her savings were rapidly disappearing, other opportunities were few and far between and there was a real chance that by the end of the month she may have to go through the humiliation of moving home as a failure, not that her parents and younger brother wouldn’t welcome her back with open arms. Chelsea had been explaining to Hannah on the phone her situation, they had stayed in touch but Hannah’s jet set lifestyle had put some distance between the two friends now, Hannah really couldn’t relate to Chelsea’s problems and Chelsea wouldn’t ask for handouts. Hannah’s advise ‘ just do what she did and suck a little cock’ had been tongue in cheek, but the more Chelsea had thought about it the more she was considering altering her morals, afterall you read everywhere that it happens so why not get ahead, she knew she had the talent afterall.

So there she was on another Tuesday morning, staring at the latest bill reminder letter on the coffee table when her agent rang.

‘Chelsea, I think I’ve got something for you, but there will be a lot of competition for the role, its a supporting actress on what looks to be the next big kids film, have a read of the ***********!’

The agent had forwarded the document while speaking and literally as soon as they finished they had hung up, Chelsea had heard it all before but read the *********** anyway, she was amazed the story was great and the budget was huge. This role could literally propel her career just as she was thinking of jacking in. Excitement was growing, her work in children’s TV could really help her too! She emailed back asking the agent to get her some details about a read through. Finally, could she get her shot!

The next few days were a Blur, many auditions, finally making the short list to be seen by one of the assistant directors it was the last 3 girls now, she had sat outside nervously, she had been first to arrive, then the 2nd girl arrived at the waiting room, Chelsea didn’t recognise her she was mid 20s, Red hair and pale skin she looked gorgeous Chelsea thought a little fuller in body maybe a size 8-10, her outfit showed off her curves and her assets, which were prob a D cup looking bigger in the push up she was wearing. Hannah’s comments ran through her mind again, she needed this job badly, but how badly.

She was brought back into the room, the 3rd candidate walked in, Kate was a well known Hollywood A-lister, granted not known for Children’s films but undoubtedly had star appeal, Chelsea’s heart dropped she could already hear her agent saying

‘You came really close, just missed out’

All the hard work would be for nothing. She sat there waiting for what seemed an eternity, she was the last to be called in, Kate had gone first, afterall you can’t keep someone like that waiting around. The 2nd girl looked a bit awestruck when she went in, probably feeling similar to Chelsea in her chances once Kate had arrived.

Chelsea eventually went through to the stage, the lights beaming in her face were a bit intimidating, in front of the stage in the front row sat a man mid 50s and a younger woman, Chelsea would guess a couple of years younger than herself, a few rows further back sat another man there was no light on him but his silhouette suggested a larger man. The man in the front introduced himself as Charlie and explained about the run through today and how he would feedback to the assistant director, oddly he seemed very focused on Chelsea not moving his stare as he spoke to her, the younger girl next to him was making every attempt not to look at her, was she blushing slightly? Chelsea, already annoyed that the assistant director wasn’t there in person, thought she must have something in her hair or on her face, then she realised…

Chelsea had spared no expense for this shot, she had picked out her favourite red French panties, tanned stockings which tied to them with a little bow, she had forgone the bra, she didn’t need one as they didn’t sag at all, her designer, cream coloured dress with floral design, felt light and the little belt showed off her figure, the low cut neck showed enough cleavage to make sure everyone knew what she had without being slutty. She had felt sexy as hell when getting changed. What she hadn’t accounted for was the high powered UV lighting on the stage. As her eyes lowered to her own body she could see the outline of her red and white rose tattoo up her side stopping at the bottom of her breast which she could see clear as day, she blushed more as the embarrassment had an unexpected effect, her nipples began to harden and stand proud for all her audience to see. Her stockings and red panties were also on display, Charlie was adjusting himself in the chair, he obviously liked what he saw. Like a true professional Chelsea powered through the *********** confidently she couldn’t give up on the chance now.

After answering some rather pointless questions at the end, designed clearly for Charlie to get a further eye full of her body, Chelsea was told someone would be in touch. She thanked them, looked up and saw the man in the back getting up to leave aswell, dirty perv she thought, hope he enjoyed the show, she was defiant and proud of herself for getting through it. She left the building and set of to leave getting a few hundred yards before a limo pulled up along side, door opened and a larger man beckoned her over for a lift home.

Jim had introduced himself as the assistant director and had praised Chelsea on her performance, without mentioning her outfit, Chelsea was thankful for saving her embarrassment further but could tell he wasn’t talking about her *********** read through. Small talk resumed for the rest of the journey and it wasnt long before they were at Chelsea’s apartment. Jim casually invited himself in to further discuss the role, he was very confident and Chelsea found herself listening intently, this guy had worked on some major productions, could she really have a shot?

Once inside the conversation started to turn to Chelsea’s position, Jim was asking why a talented actress like herself was still living in one bed apartment in this area, it was like he was giving compliments while pointing out he could make her life and situation so much better. Then the conversation that changed Chelsea’s life forever….

‘So Chelsea ill be honest, you are made for this role, however, Kate is a well known name and brings the A class support role to go with our A list lead role.’ Chelsea’s heart began to sink.

‘That said,” Jim continued, ” I have a lot of pull with the director and many years or experience in casting, I could be persuaded to make a case to the director for you, if you know what I mean.” Chelsea was stunned, she almost fell as though her legs had gone to jelly, how could he be so bold as to suggest anything so blatantly. She must have misunderstood his meaning. More in hope she replied

“What do u mean?”

Jim was not amused by the innocent act,

“Look sweetheart, I have seen hundreds of girls like you trying to make it in this industry, talent doesn’t cut it alone, you wanna make it big, I can help you. But I want a little something off you first, a BJ will suffice for now, do a good job and I’ll introduce you to the director, and yes you will prob have to do something for him too.”

Chelsea was lost for words she ran into her bedroom shutting the door and sat on the bed. Jim followed.

“Don’t pretend to be all innocent now love, I saw how you dressed for the interview, you have an amazing body and I particularly love that tattoo, just think of it as a business deal, this could be the best thing to happen to your career, which less face it isn’t going anywhere fast at the moment.”

The last comment really stung Chelsea, her anger made her more determined to show Jim she was determined to succeed. Out of anger the words came out before she could think. It was like someone else had took over her body.

“Ugh Fine, ill suck your cock, but then I want to meet the director I want this god damn role, cos I am the best actress for it!”

Jim smiled, he had won. He walked over to her and stood her up, circling her like a lion around its wounded prey,

“Lose the dress,” he commanded

Chelsea reached down grabbing the hips of the dress and raised it over her head, she stood there in front of Jim, a man twice her age, topless, wearing just the red panties and suspenders, he ogled her admiring her body,

Jim traced his finger along her tattoo to the side of her breast, his tickle began to arouse Chelsea, her nipples hardened, he lowered his mouth, kissing across her chest until the nipple fell between his teeth, he lightly suckled, Chelsea let out a soft groan, Jim knew what he was doing, obviously he had a lot of experience. She could feel a wet patch developing in her pants and hoped he would continue to caress her body, maybe this wouldn’t be so bad.

Jim stepped back and gently pushed on her shoulders indicating she was to get on her knees, Chelsea had given BJs to boyfriends but never on her knees always on the bed, she wouldnt let them degrade her, but she was going to let Jim do just that.

She found herself at eye level with what looked like a reasonable size bulge in Jim’s pants, he looked down at her.

“Its not gonna get itself out darling” he smirked

Ugh she thought, If it wasn’t bad enough what she was doing, the fact he made her undo his pants herself was really humiliating, still she reached up to his belt, his belly was slightly in the was so she had to lift as she undid, once done, which was a little tricky the next part was easy. She grabbed the waist of both the trousers and boxers and pulled down, his hard cock almost slapped her in the face as it sprang to life, she’d guess it was about 7 inches, not bad for an old fat dude she thought. She closed her eyes and reached up pulling back the foreskin, revealing the darker red head.

“Open your eyes, this is your audition I want lots of eye contact and effort, show me how much you want this”

Chelsea had already gone this far so there was no way she was backing out now, she looked him in the eyes, pointed his shaft upwards, resting across her nose and cheek while he tongue reached out and licked from Jim’s right ball all the way up and then back down the left side, her left hand reached up and cupped his balls, she dropped her mouth and gently sucked while slowly rolling the foreskin up and down his shaft, Jim released a low moan. Chelsea kissed her way up his shaft once again this time rolling her tongue over the tip which was now leaking precum, she exaggerated the swallow reflex and moaned loudly to highlight the pleasure in his flavours, she pushed herself backwards against the bed all the time maintaining eye contact as she pulled his cock towards her bare breasts, rubbing further precum over her nipples before allowing herself to fall forwards swallowing all of the hard cock down past her gag reflex, her eyes watering now as she took it deep, she knew what she was doing and knew how to make a man happy. She continued to work up and down Jim’s cock it felt like hours but in reality about 10 minutes before she felt an increase in precum in her throat she instinctively sped up and as Jim moaned loudly she pulled his cock out aiming at her own face. Jim exploded in 4 or 5 thick ropes of cum, covering her face and dripping down her chest she had some in her eye, she had to close it. Then she dutifully cleaned the remainder from his cock. Jim pulled his pants up within seconds of her finishing.

“Well Chelsea, you certainly have potential and I can see you in this role, I’ll have a word with the Director now about you and arrange a time for you to see him, ill see myself out thanks”

So there she was, looking at the slut staring back at her in the mirror, get a grip she thought, she went off to clean up in the shower….

The warm water flowed over her soapy body, her eyes closed while she cleaned the cum off her hair and breasts, reliving the scenes of today in her head. How could she have ended up on her knees like a slut for a guy whose last name she didn’t even know! And why oh why was she finding it so damn hot, she startled herself finding her own hand had been rubbing her swollen clit whilst the water tickled her nipples, her right hand pinching them as her left alternated between running between her really wet pussy lips and circling on her clit, she bit her bottom lip as she felt her first orgasm in months build inside her, a moan escaped her lips and her body shuddered. It was like a torch had been lit in her pussy she needed more, she needed a cock for the first time in her life, it was if she needed it more than air itself. Chelsea returned to her bedroom, she remembered a present Hannah had given her as a joke cos she was ‘such a prude’ as she put it. A bright pink rampart rabbit, she ripped it out of the box like an animal, quickly added in the batteries that came with it, it frustrated the hell out of her fiddling with the catch. Looked at the lube, and thought fuck it, I need this. Suddenly the 7inch toy came to life the ears vibrating and the shift rotating at its quickest speed, too much she got scared she couldn’t do this surely, or could she. Maybe a little tease, it doesn’t have to go inside afterall she told herself. With that she laid back on the bed legs spread and lowered the twirling head onto her clit, she instantly giggled the friction pulled the head down across her pussy lips which eagerly lubed the head up, in no time she was moaning loudly as the shift teased across her virginal hole up to her clit and back again. Her pussy offered no resistance now the toy skated as if on ice up and down her slit, she tilted the head more, letting the head rub around her hole when she felt it, the ears of the rabbit caught her clit, she didn’t realise anything could feel this good, shockwaves pulsate through her body, yet the toy kept going, she bucked her hips into her new best friend, her juices running down her legs and ass crack, her bed sheets were soaking yet now she had 2 hands holding this magical device. She came 3 or 4 times then the urge overcome her, she angled the head at her now wide open hole, she pushed, at first her body resisted, she could feel the skin around her pussy trying to swallow this big toy, it hurt a bit but she also knew how much she wanted it, and then as if a key had opened a door, Chelsea felt the muscles relax and the hard shaft start to decend into her pussy. She looked down to see her trimmed little landing strip pointing directly to the rabbit ears which had her clip in a frenzy, and the shift of her lover moving in and out glistening with her wetness as her hands began to ram it harder inside, it would hurt later she was sure but right now she was a slut and she screamed at the top of her lungs as she cum again,

” YES FUCK YOUR LITTLE SLUT HARDER ”

Her toy was now on max power on all settings and the orgasms took there toll on Chelsea, she passed out drained, when she came round her rabbit head was still inside her pussy just, the batteries were dead and the sheets were still soaking, it was dark outside, several hours had passed.

Next morning Chelsea awoke, she was sore but felt extremely relaxed for the first time in years, why had she stopped herself for so long. She had a bit of shame for what she did with Jim but who was ever gonna know, plus she had a chance of a dream role now too! She logged onto the laptop her younger brother Rob had given her when he upgraded his computer before she left for the city, as usual straight to the social media sites, she had just logged in when her phone went, it was Jim.

“Chelsea, its Jim, good effort yesterday, discussed your performance with Micheal, he’s keen to see you in person, better at your place for everyone that way, wink wink,  Friday at 3pm work for you? ”

Her stomach turned, once was a thrill but would she really be prepared to suck off the director aswell to get this job, she hadnt even met him and she was been asked to agree to this already! Was there any going back though, if she did, yesterday would have been for nothing. She was about to reply to agree when she saw a message on her Facebook, she was used to lots of random messages off people she didn’t know but this stood out, it was titled,

‘FUCK YOUR LITTLE SLUT HARDER’

Shaking, her heart pounding she opened the email.

The email was badly written, either to make it look like sent from abroad or because whoever was not a great typer, the content though was too the point. Attached to the email were 3 screenshot pictures of Chelsea the face blurred out but she new it was her, the tattoo was clear as day in the first pic of her on her knees with a cock in her mouth, the second a close up of her face covered in Jim’s cum and the last a full spread shot with her rabbit in the pussy. The email said they had hours of footage of her and although for A listers, a sex scandal can make a career, as she was known for kids tv it would likely break her, the email asked for her acknowledgement and to wait further instruction, it also told her no police and no removing her laptop, or changing her routine or it will be leaked to people you know and then the Internet. We have no wish to destroy you so don’t make us.

Chelsea sat there numb, how dare they, but worse now someone else knew what a slut she had been yesterday. She reread the email several times, don’t get rid of the laptop? Why not, then it hit her, the pics must be from the built in webcam, straight away she covered it, she would call there bluff. Her phone went again, it was Jim

“Course if your having second thoughts ill give Kate a bell.”

Chelsea replied no Friday 3pm is fine, her head was a mess, she would make sure she entertained Micheal in the main room of the apartment, even if there were no curtains there and it was overlooked, she wouldn’t give these bastards any more material to use against her.

She spent the rest of the day out and about, she didn’t want to be in the apartment, she felt violated. How many times had she changed in the room, in 2 years she had never had any men over thank god and the only time had masturbated prior to yesterday was in the shower and never to the degree of yesterday. How had the accessed her camera? She did lots of googling while out, she had never reset her passwords from default on routers or anything plus she was always clicking unknown links in case they were job opportunities, she realised she was completely vulnerable when online. One good point of the day was mum said they were coming down to see her Thursday, it had been a while with lockdown and would be great to see them. Plus they were proud of her once she said she had an interview with the director for a great opportunity, she obviously didn’t go into detail.

It was late Wednesday when she returned to the apartment, she had bought one of these gadgets that detect hidden cams, a quick search revealed there were no more around. She changed in the bathroom and decided she had to see if any more threats or posts had been made. Keeping the camera covered she logged back in.

She had hoped it would all just disappear but in reality that was never going to happen, another message from the same user was waiting to be read, this time the English was clear.

‘We gave you a set of instructions, you failed to obey. You will now realise we aren’t joking with our threats, your brother Rob was sent the same screenshots you were, of course he replied, didn’t believe they were you so we sent the full video of yesterday, we haven’t heard back since but if you don’t want mum and dad to get them too or all your online friends you will uncover that cam now.

Chelsea started to cry, they couldn’t have could they? Rob was coming with mum and dad tomorrow, how could she face him! Why did he ask for more proof! WTF. It must be a lie.

She decided to ring him,

There was no answer, unlike him he’s glued to his phone like any 16 year old lad.

Message instead…

“Hi bro, looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, are you ok its been ages.”

Sent, message read, it shows Rob typing reply but nothing comes through, as if he doesn’t know what to say. The realisation hit Chelsea hard, he had seen her vid, he had to of.

The next thing she thought of was the disappointment on mum and dads faces when they saw it, she had no choice reluctantly, tears streaming down her eyes, she uncovered the cam. Almost immediately a message appeared in the inbox.

“Good Slut”

Chelsea was scared, yet angry at the same time, she hated feeling like a victim in her own home, she messaged back.

“what do u want, you sick bastards”

This time an instant message request opened up on her screen, it was the same profile as had messaged her, she opened it.

A webcam opened up on the screen, the screen split one showing Chelsea and one showing a person sitting in the dark, it looked like one of those new gaming chairs and they had one of these fake backgrounds you can get to disguise the room. This background was a marvel one with blackwidows breasts enlarged digitally. It was impossible to tell if it was male or female yet alone any idea as to who it was.

A message appeared from the stranger,

I see we got your attention, be a good little slut for us and we will leave you to become what ever you want to be, these files will simply sit in our own personal archives never to be seen. Disobey again and you now know we will leak the files.

Chelsea was feeling defiant again, she replied,

“So what you have a woman masturbating

And giving a BJ perfectly natural, you can destroy my rep but my family will forgive me”  she was determined not to give into this thug.

There was a pause then the figure typed again.

“We like your strong mindset it makes it more fun to break you. We figured you would rebel at some point, however you should know, when we sent your brother Rob the video proof he so desperately wanted, we put a little virus on the file. Here’s a little clip of little bro once he sees big sis on screen, how do you think he will cope?”

Chelsea froze the screen went into video share mode and on it was a split screen of Chelsea spread Eagle on the bed with the rabbit fucking herself senseless  the other side Rob on his computer chair frantically stroking his rock hard cock to the video, she just sat and watched as her brother came all over his own chest as she screamed to be fucked harder.

Chelsea was not only shocked, she knew this would destroy her family, she knew her brother could never be exposed like this. However what shocked her the most was the now familiar warmth growing between her legs, how could she be turned on by this, it disgusted her but, she had to admit, her brother had a good looking cock, it looked bigger than her rabbit thats for sure.

The messenger audio bleep went off again.

“So, now you know what we have are you going to be a good slut for us”

Reluctantly she replied,

“I have no choice really do i”

Instantly the reply

“No”

Chelsea took a deep breath and glanced at the mirror, you can do this Chels, she gave herself a pep talk, to be fair the image of her brother wanking was doing everything she needed anyway, the talk was purely for the camera, she was horny and disgusted with herself for it.

“We missed you changing today, start by stripping but this time into the camera make a show for us”

The figure moved in the chair for the first time not enough to make anything out other than it was definitely a live feed. Chelsea stood up to the camera adjusted so it focused on her top half, then slowly she raised the hem of her pyjama top, up past her stomach, turning to the side showing her rose tattoo leading to her side breast, she rotated further back to the camera as the top came over her head and fell to the floor, she waved her hair behind her so it fell down her bronzed back, she knew how to do a strip tease and she was horny enough to put on a show, afterall if it did get out she wanted to look good at least, that was the slut in her talking she was sure.

She covered her breasts with her hands turning back to the camera leaning forwards and pushing them together creating a great cleavage shot down the camera,

“Do you want it baby,” she teased the camera,

The figure momentarily moved again was it a male? Was he going to masturbate watching her? She couldn’t tell, but she was enjoying teasing, she opened her fingers to show her nipples before pinching both and pulling them hard making her moan with pleasure and a bit of pain. Her nipples now sticking out and on full display she adjusted the camera to her bottom half, turning away slowly she rolled her thumbs in the waist band before bending and pulling down exposing her ass, it was the first time she had exposed her ass anywhere really which was strange as it was one of her best assets. Perfectly symmetrical and firm as she bent over the beautiful heart shape down revealing her perfectly shaven lips. The figure could see the moisture running between her legs. She was soaking she loved it. She stepped out of the bottoms spreading her legs more before reaching down the floor and running her hands up her legs finishing on either ass cheek before pulling the apart showing the bright pink inner lips of her sex. She stood put a finger in her mouth like an innocent girl and then blew a kiss.

The figure was undoubtedly masturbating in his chair now still in darkness but the shadow of the hand was moving slowly up and down. Chelsea was hoping he would cum so she could go get herself off in the shower before bed. That was not in his plans though.

The figure typed again.

“Beautiful, now spread your legs on the desk point the camera directly at your pussy and spread those lips for me, rub your clit too but do not cum slut without permission”

Chelsea had never been instructed like this before and definitely never told she couldn’t cum without permission. It was arousing her even more, she had no control, she did as instructed, her legs on the table bent at the knees her hands initially under her legs pulling her pussy apart from her ass cheeks, giving a perfect view, she was so wet her lips had spread enough that her hole, even though sore and swollen from yesterday was prominent, a little black hole surrounded by pink lips, the only hair a small landing strip well trimmed above her clit. Chelsea instinctively locked her fingers and quickly found her throbbing clit, it was like a sex crazed maniac had taken over her body these last 2 days and she loved it.

Without meaning to her body reacted and she felt the orgasm rip through her body, it was too late to stop herself, she bit her lip to try and disguise it but the contraction of her pelvic muscles followed by the trickle of cum leaving her pussy gave her away. She had broken his rule.

“Bad Slut, you will be punished for that” he typed.

Chelsea tried to apologise but it was in vain, she suspected he wanted her to fail as part of some controlling fantasy he had. She wasnt far from the truth.

“You’re punishment this time will not be so bad but it will be a lesson, take the laptop to the bed”

Chelsea obeyed, she thought this isn’t so bad, then the next instruction came.

“Point the camera to the bed post, and then lower your pussy all the way down it till u hit the main beam”

Chelsea instantly said “fuck off, no way its like 10 inches long and as wide as a baseball bat in places!”in fairness her assement was not far off the design had 3 large ridges around the circular base, it kind of looked like very large anal beads. It would surely hurt like hell in her tight pussy.

The figure simply replayed the video of her brother with what would mum and dad say? Chelsea pleaded but to no avail. Her pussy was dripping but this would rip her open.

The figure showed some sympathy when she finally stood over the post,

“You can use lube if you wish”

Hardly the sympathy she hoped for but it was something at least. She quickly grabbed the lube and covered the base along with applying loads to her already wet pussy. Then she looked at the camera took a deep breath and began to lower herself down, the first ridge was really painful but once she got past half way her muscles clamped around the bottom half and onto the second, she had one leg on the bed and one on the floor with one hand leaning back to the wall, the other pulling her ass cheek to help her pussy spread. The second ridge slipped in and the first shoved deeper inside her, at this point the pleasure was intense it out did the pain of getting them in, she even found herself rocking back and forth as the first ridge hit the spot, she could have cum again from that but new better now than to break the rules, the last ridge was causing issues for her and frustrating the figure watching. Chelsea was pushing but just couldn’t push hard enough to get over the centre of the ridge.

The figures message was a direct order

“Take your legs away slut let your pussy hold your weight NOW!”

Chelsea new what she was to do, but telling her legs to move away was impossible. Most of her weight was on the foot on the floor, she bent that knee and it gave way, accomplishing what the figure had wanted to see.

The weight shift forced the 3rd and final ridge straight inside her the first felt like it had ripped inside her, it had definitely bottomed out, she screamed in pain but then her body started shaking again but rather than and orgasm coming and it releasing it kept building and building, the feeling was so intense her eyes were rolling back involuntary rocking as her body vibrated only added to it. She could here the figure groaning and opened her eyes to see the shadow hand moving violently fast her own body shaking, then it happened cum gushed out of her pussy down the bed post it squirted out of every gap between her pussy and the post, which wasn’t much making it squirt like a hose pipe, the figure was coming too, but chelsea was on fire her cum hit everywhere, as she fell forwards part squirted directly up her own chest and face, she somehow slipped off the post with an ulmighty plop sound her pussy facing the camera gaping open. When she finally recovered enough to turn around the message just said.

“Thanks, tomorrow we move to the next phase”

The figure had gone and the screen was blank. Chelsea fell asleep.

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