Fantasy Actress Roleplays

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"Ummmmm!" she was moaning one second & then "AAAAAaaaaaaaaarrrrghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed as he shoved all of his 12 inches deep into her pussy in one thrust. 




Her eyes blurred with intense pain & she screamed again as he removed his cock completely. 

He waited till she finished screaming & immediately thrust in his cock again. 

He did that for almost 10 minutes & she was feeling faint with pain. 

Once again he withdrew his shaft completely & she braced for the pain. 

she closed her eyes shut tight & waited. 

She felt his breath on her face & knew he was waiting as before. she felt his lips brush my lips & his tongue enter her mouth.

She opened her eyes & saw his evil smile on his face & his eyes were locked onto her.



She did not have time to prepare for the pain.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaa ooooOooooooo...aa...aa...aaa..a!" she screamed as he thrust. 

But his penis was not aimed at her pussy it was rammed into her already ravaged asshole. 

Deeper & deeper he thrust till she was twitching in agony. 

He removed his cock roughly & she whimpered again. 

Without pausing he banged his cock deep inside her ass. 



She don't know whether she screamed or not but the last thing she remember is his dark face above on her his fat lips sucking her lips & unbearable pain in her ass & pussy.

She fainted and don't know for how long he fucked her nor do  know how many others fucked her in all holes.



She kept regaining & losing consciousness. 

Every time she opened  eyes  saw a different man with his cock in her mouth & felt cocks hammering away in her pussy & asshole.

In one of her conscious moments she found that she was sitting on top of a man with his cock shoved into her pussy. Another man had bent her forward & was fucking her ass while a third man was pulling her hair backwards & fucking her in mouth.



She flitted in & out of consciousness.

The last few times she regained consciousness she was kneeling & two or three men were forcing their cocks in her mouth & then ejaculating all over  face, hair & boobs.



Her whole body was covered in a sticky white paste. her mouth was hurting & she had trouble closing it.

The last thing she remember is Mohit standing in front of her counting money & the dark swarthy man sitting in a seat & stroking his 12 inch long cock.

She don't know how long it took her to regain consciousness. 

But She did, her knees were folded against her body & she seemed to have fallen face first into the slimy mess on the floor. 

her sticky wet hair was covering her face & thus hiding it from view.

The train was at a standstill & everything was dark outside. She guessed we were in the yard.

She looked through her hair & saw Mohit & the dark man were still sitting in the row of seats opposite to where she lay.

"Regina slut got fucked a lot today! Atleast 30 fucked her pussy! Her asshole was pounded too & she was force fed milkshake by atleast 50 to 100 men! We should have called the World Records people!, said Mohit 



"Called them to fuck Regina or to record it?", the man asked & they both laughed heartily.

"Regina's got very good stamina. Any other whore would have died by now!", the man said.

The man removed his wallet & handed a card to Mohit & said "Here, take me card, after Regina recovers send her over for the weekend to me! Don't worry, we will fix the rate properly!.

She expected Mohit to refuse but she was shocked to hear him say "take her with you right now, if you wish!".



The man laughed & said "No man! Fucked her 3 times tonight. Enough for now! Think about her also! Give her a week's rest, clean her up & then send her to me!".

Mohit nodded & pocketed the card.

She moaned involuntarily & they both looked at her.

They both got up & the man said "Bye! Tell Regina she's a top class whore!".

He walked towards the door & stopped & asked "Mohit?"

"What happened", Mohit asked.

"Tell me one thing? Is Regina related to you?", he asked Mohit.



"What relation can there be with a whore? She is a whore & I am her pimp!", answered Mohit.

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