Thread: Brutalised Ballerina! (Jack Stalker and Malicious Lullaby)

As much as she wanted to find some words to retort back to him with, it was nearly impossible because each driving thrust had her words garbled in her throat and brought louder moans from her. Even as she started to drive back into him, which seemed to thankfully spur him on further, it was impossible to talk. She tried to retort back, especially when he seemed to agree with her and know she truly and really did not care if anyone heard herif she was in her right mind and not being drilled to the point of absolute ecstasy she would carebut the words got jumbled in her throat and instead she only moaned louder again. All chance of her to say anything, to contribute something verbally was lost when she found herself pushed onto her knees, her rear wrenched up in the air and his thick cock smashing deep right into her again, so balls deep she swore she almost felt a little pain. That pain easily subsided as his thrusts consumed her again and flooded her with so much pleasure, she was basically screaming each time. The thrusts pushed in so deep that it naturally brought a deep and loud moan from her each time. If anyone heard, they would instantly know but the very thought made her pussy gush around him each time she kept thinking about it. It was all she could think about. The gossip that would amount all throughout the company that the star dancer, Natalie Portia, was sleeping with the producerdirector and basically got the lead role of the Swan Queen in this production because he wanted to pound her tiny little ballerina cunt so badly. Because she loved it when he took her with this merciless, raw passion her dripping pussy craved it. Even during practices and rehearsals, she felt wet just with the thought of what would happen if he walked in there and sent everyone away to fuck her up against the mirror. Sometimes, she imagined it like that. That while she was rehearsing, he would barge right in and make his presence very known. Then with a strong dismissal, everyone would leave. Even she would begin to leave but he would stop her with a very firm hand. His hand would caress down the smooth skin of her cheek and then hed say something very dirty. Something along the lines of You dirty little slut, how dare you make me crave your tight little cunt all fucking day, before he grabbed her, shoved her against the wall, ripped away her practice tights and clothes and ravage her until she didnt know any dancing like the back of her hand, until she couldnt stand up properly without help or a practice beam or even until she didnt know who the hell she was she had just been fucked so hard and deeply by perhaps the most sexiest man alive. He was brutal, he was rough, he was so domineering and Natalie learned very quickly after her first experience with him when he ripped through her virginity that shed do anything he said. Not just because of what it would bring her but because she craved him as much as he craved her. He ruined her for any other man but he gave into her a new way of life, an insatiable sex drive that needed to be satisfied by him and him alone. I crave your cock Henry. God yes, I always crave your cock! She cried out. This new position gave her the leverage to easily push back into each thundering thrust. A series of explosive jolts of pleasure surmounted through her and she couldnt hold back. He thrust so deep and so roughly each hammering slam collided mercilessly against her g-spotof which she had no idea even existed until he nearly made her squirt her dirty pussy juices all over his cock the first time. She didnt stand a chance. Well, actually she never stood a chance when he first had her but right now, she really didnt stand a chance. It felt like she just might explode all over his cock, cream and pussy juices coating him so slickly and dripping down his balls, the very thought was so tantalizing she wanted to lick it right off of him. I lay at nightbringing myself to a series of orgasmsjust thinking about your cock either sliding down my throat or sliding deep inside my wet pussy She was panting hard but also moaning so loudly, it was a wonder she could get the right words out and even coherently. Although she was sure that coherency was going to drift away very quickly because of the intense build up she felt deep in her belly. She was going to cum and she was going to cum so hard itd be miraculous if she could get back on that stage and dance like she hadnt just been fucked so deeply that it should alter her movements and dancing. Just before he pulled out of her, she came hard, her already so tight pussy clenching around him even tighter. She gushed all around him, her juices dripping right out of her and coating his cock so slickly, just the way she wanted. She screamed out for him as the pleasure flooded her, rippling so intensely she could have passed out right then and there and wake up to find herself soiled with his milky seed. He didnt let her pass out. As she was still feeling the intense waves of pleasure consume her and completely spellbind her, she was brought face to face with his dripping wet cock. Instantly, she tasted her own juices in her mouth as he shoved his cock so deep before tasting his milky hot seed. It came so forcefully and even spurted out of her mouth, dribbling down her chin and even staining what remained of her costume. Natalie didnt care. She drank him up hungrily, the mixture of her juices with his cum adding a delicious flavor that she craved for as much as she craved his cock. With the final spurt as he pushed way deep down her throat, he backed off and put himself right again and she was licking cum off of her chin and fingers, not wanting it to go to waste. Mm, whatever you say Henry. She was in a post-orgasmic daze of pure bliss and euphoria. After he told her what to do for her dance and where to meet him after, he left and she was left to quickly clean herself up and put her face back on for the second half of the production. She changed into the Black Swan dress and was extremely thankful that there were multiple dresses to wear since he ripped her first one. She had to work quickly but because she did actually work well under pressure, she still looked beautifully immaculate and perfect when she came out of her dressing room. She passed by other dancers, heard the murmurs and whispers and Natalie didnt bother refuting them. Why bother when it was so true? She simply smiled to herself, a knowing smile full of accomplishment. She would never be forgotten. She would be remembered. For her dancing but mostly for her ability to get anywhere she wanted because of her cunny and talent for seducing men without even trying. Henry was right. She was to seduce the entire audience, even the women and make them fantasize about her. Make them want to come right onto that stage, drag her away and rip her costume right off of her and ravish her like the dirty little whore she was. The very thought excited her, making her used and abused and sore cunt so wet again with anticipation of what the rest of the night held for her with Henry if she did just right. The second interval began and she began her dance as the Black Swan that basically seduces the prince. It continued where she had a short recess to change into her White Swan dress, a more detailed and beautiful dress for the final dance. Rather than the White Swan jumping to her death though, it was the prince and Rothbart that took the plunge and she lamented and mourned her Princes death with a final dance that enraptured and captivated the entire audience. With her final movement, she took her pose and the roar of applause and cheer as the music ended was true music to her ears. The sound of pure and utter fulfillment that she danced her pert little body to perfection and success. The curtain was drawn and everyone dispersed. She picked up some of the roses that were thrown on stage for her and made a mad dash to her dressing room. The exhaustion of what he did to her was starting to hit her hard. She got through on pure adrenaline and absolute need to please him with her dance and the entire audience. She thrived on it but now that it was over, she wanted to just lie down and sleep for a very, very, very long time. Quickly changing into her evening dress, she removed her make up and applied a soft, sweet and even innocent look with a slight sultry smoky eye. She wore bright red lipstick to bring color to her paler complexion and after hanging up her dresses and taking her dress from the first interval with her to patch up, she left and went out the back exit and saw the limo waiting for her. Descending the stairs, the driver opened the door for her and she glided right on in and settled back. It felt so good to sit down, even if she felt a twinge of pain from the soreness of her last encounter with Henry. Oh, the memory flooded her brain so vividly that she forgot he was waiting in the limo with her for a second. Glancing his way, a bright and beaming smile appeared on her face. They loved me. Oh, they loved me. She scooted on towards him and leaned in close. Did you see Henry? They cheered for me, applauded for me. I seduced them all. She wrapped her arms around his neck, not out of anything other than to express her absolute gratitude. Thank you for giving me this opportunity. Before he happened to her, Natalie would have cared about how she got this role but considering the turn of events, the very dirty things he did to her and how she felt more alive now than she ever did in her entire life, she could care less. Everything she wanted came true and it was because of himand because she spread her legs for him when he wanted her to and gave in to the desire and need of pure carnal satisfaction. I am forever indebted to you. Her name was Natalie Portia and in the dancing world, she would be forever remembered as the beautiful Swan Queen. In the inside of the dancing world, she would be forever remembered as the ballerina who slept her way up to the stars but she didnt care. They could say what they wanted. They were the ones talking about her and she was the one minding her own business and living her life. She was unforgettable.