Thread: Radio Ravage! (Jack Stalker and Whispered Secret)

He was so hard now that his cock was a rigid pillar that he could likely have used to hammer nails through a board. The head wept droplets of pre cum in strings to splatter the shaft and slap against Dakota's dress and flesh as his massive rod twitched and pulsed with a hunger that he had rarely felt. Her youthful body, writhing before him, her cunt telling him just how fucking wet she was for his cock. It was all almost too much for him and he had a feeling that the rest of the team, hiding out in the makeshift control room, were already jerking off of fingering their cunts just watching him tease and torture the hot actress he had in front of him. Michael had a feeling that this was going to be a hell of a show, maybe even one which would entice him to split it into two parts, or even run a short series about the hot young actress who was going to make her fans cum their brains out with her next role. He was even convincing himself to check out her next project, not that he expected that it was going to be any better than the show he was going to give himself right here in this very room. As she moaned out God, he lowered his lips to her left tit, tracing around the nipple with his tongue before sucking it between his lips. His teeth squeezed at the bullet hard nub of it, crushing it lightly as he pulled back and forced it to distend and deform. Finally it snapped free to vibrate against her tit, shaking it as he continued to violently finger fuck her gash, his thumb merciless and unrelenting against the hood of her clit. He throbbed against it, forcing folds of her own flesh to massage against it as he abused her at will. That's good Dakota. Keep it up. he hissed. Michael? he echoed as she groaned out his name. Is that the name of your imaginary guy, or is that the name of the guy you fuck in your latest movie? he asked in an innocent tone. Either way, it's a nice coincidence. My names Michael by the way, but you know that already don't you Dakota? he quipped a little sarcastically as he drilled her cunt. You're probably trying to get me as fucking hard as the people listening in aren't you. Or wet. We had a survey you know, at least as many women want to fuck you as men. he told her. But that's probably something you know anyway. he hissed finally, snapping at her nipple again, sucking on her tit and gasping hot air and spit on her sensitive nipple as he shoved up against her. God damn, you sound like you are really getting fucked right now. he grunted as she tightened up her cunt, squeezing his fingers with her insides as he fucked her. He tugged his fingers free, sucking and licking at them as he stared at her. Sounds to me that if a guy was fucking you right now he would really have to force himself into you. He'd really have to be going at you hard Dakota, like you were a slut in heat. You're very good, almost good enough to make me, and no doubt the listeners, believe that you're actually getting fucked instead of just faking it. he smirked. He slid his hand back down between her thighs, cramming his fingers into her cunt and fucking them into her in a ragged and erratic rhythm. His powerful touch lifting her a little up wards with each thrust, sliding her up the wall, forcing her up onto the tips of her toes with the energy he was delivering to her her weeping slit. Hot fingers slick with cunt juice were now slamming into her as though they were another cock, his digits soiled and stained with her secretions as he took full advantage of her willing flesh as she fucked herself into his hand in return, pushing herself towards the orgasm he had commanded she wring forth from her yielding body. That's it you little bitch. Why, I can almost imagine you grabbing onto the fucker who is doing you right now, tugging on his shirt, gasping and moaning as you try and flood his fingers with your nasty girlish cum. I bet you are praying that you can come hard enough so that your cunt will be able to take his cock, so that when he decides to fuck you he will be able to get balls deep in your not so fucking innocent little fuck hole he gave a deep chuckle, pounding her hard now as he leaned in to lick at her throat, nipping at her neck with his teeth before kissing his way up to her chin. When she came, loudly, he held her up, suspended, feeling her spasms as her cunt clung to his fingers like the pseudo cock they were representing. Nice, I can fucking believe that you came just then Dakota. Of course the guy fucking you wouldn't stop there. I think it's time for take two as they say in the business, he hissed, stepping in close, forcing her thighs apart and taking his fingers out of her cunt to wrap them about his cock. He stroked the drenched head up and down he crease of her cunt, forcing apart the sodden flaps of her cunny, then he shifted his hips and drove his engorged cock straight up and into her soaking slit, forcing it to stretch even wider than his fingers had managed. Wet heat enveloped his shaft as he drilled it into her, inch by glorious inch feeding itself into her gash as he drove a single long hard stroke into her. The wide girth and obscene length caused him to open her up enough to bottom out in her filthy little vaginal tract. The entire brutal length of his hard and rampant cock was thrust into her in one moment of obsessive lust, his teeth gritted and his muscles tense as his manhood sundered any resistance and pounded deep into her. God damn, I am fucking convinced that you just sucked a guys cock and then let him force an orgasm out of your wicked little cunt. Now I think you need to show us how you sound when you get your tight hole fucked. he grunted, almost shivering as eh felt his cock head kiss against her cervix as it was stuffed balls deep into her young cunny. He stared into her eyes, reaching up to place his free hand around her throat, letting her feel the heat of his cock roasting away in her narrow channel, before he started to slowly fuck her. Tell us Dakota, tell us what it feels like to have your youthful insides stretched to capacity, tell us what it feels like to feel your whore hole fucked. he growled. What are you going to do with your hands, your legs, your lips, when some bastard pins you to the wall and fucks you? Tell me you nasty cock teasing little bitch, tell me how you would help him to fuck another orgasm out of your wretched flesh, how you would help him make you come again like a slut in heat. He pressed her into the wall as he spoke, holding her there as he fucked a few slow strokes into her, deliberate deep thrusts designed to pack out her cunt and make her take him to the hilt, then he started to fuck her a little faster, bringing his other hand, with fingers still bearing the taint of her lingering orgasm, up to her tits, smearing them before easing up to her mouth and lips. A girl like you can take a pounding Dakota, she can take a good hard fucking, give up a few orgasms, that's what I think. That's what you'd need to be able to do to convince an audience of the authenticity of your performance. You need to come like a whore and more than once, you need to show them the resilience of youth and the determination of a good actress to fuck like the slut she knows she really is deep down inside. he hissed, gasping as the fat head of his drenched cock kissed against the walls of her cunt and massaged her tract back and forth, with the ridge of his helm and the thick veins of his shaft.