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The Gimp Prelude

The Gimp Prelude

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Mistress Roberts' Dungeon was the finest in Hollywood. From her double-throne she surveyed the orgy, her hand resting on the flaccid lightsaber of a striking black actor. She was very much the Queen, in her forties and still an extremely pretty woman. She wore red leather, her breasts thrust up in an uncomfortable corset, boots to her thighs. With one hand she stroked her consort's weapon, with the other she caressed the leather hood of the Gimp as he knelt with his head on her thigh.

Around the room, on chairs or beds or rugs, her guests enjoyed her hospitality and the orifices of her dozen slaves, all gorgeous men and women, serving their apprenticeships here in Hollywood. The Gimp watched that Scientologist pecker fucking a teenage starlet while his ex-wife wriggled her ginger muff on the girl's mouth. The fat black comedienne lay on her belly whooping with joy while two pretty boys shoved their tongues, one up her cunt and the other up her arse. The skinny senator bitch knelt between three studs and urged them to unload greater volumes of cum on her face and tits.

When the black man's cock began to stir, Mistress Roberts pushed the Gimp away and turned her attention to the monster awakening in her hand. Immediately the 70s actor called the Gimp over to the couch where the Bride was sucking his dick. "Watch and learn, baby," the 70s star said. The Bride made room for the Gimp, who obediently took the star's old cock in his mouth. "Yeah, you like my magnum," the 70s star said, spreading his hairy legs as the Gimp sucked him like a pro. "They say it's Orlando Blood under that hood," said the 70s star. "They say the Mistress got photos of him fucking hobbits, that's how she got him here."

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"It ain't Orlando," said the Scientologist, coming over and lifting the Gimp's hips. He put his big cock, slick from the starlet, at the Gimp's arsehole. His face contorted as he shoved and then he was in and fucking the Gimp enthusiastically. "Ass this loose, this is Matt Damon. Fucker does it because he likes it. Take it you fuck!"

The Bride leant close to the Gimp as he sucked on the 70s star. They shared his dick, sucking him, kissing each other. The Bride massaged his balls and the Gimp buried his face in the 70s star's crotch as he shot his load down the Gimp's throat. The Bride kissed the Gimp and declared him to be Josh Hartnett (and that the Mistress was really his mother) before cleaning off the 70s star.

The black actress plumped herself down and everyone adjusted so the Gimp could bury his head in her enormous cunt. The Scientologist didn't miss a stroke and each thrust pushed the Gimp further into the pink folds of her pussy. "Ain't no Hartnett," she declared, "This pussy-licker's little Zac Efron! Mistress got pics of him and his dogs."

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The ginger actress came over wearing a big black strap-on. She had an argument with her ex-husband over whose turn it was to fuck the Gimp and she settled on fucking the Bride on the carpet next to them all. As her skinny hips pounded the Bride she declared the Gimp to definitely be Josh Duhamell and it was all down to Rebecca Budig and Sabine Singh.

The Scientologist came with a yell that brought the senator rushing over to press her lips to the Gimp's arse and suck out the cum. "What do you think, ma'am?" asked the 70s star. Dragging her cummy face away, she said he tasted like Scott Speedman and it was all thanks to her husband, a cigar and the CIA, and dove back in.

"Ain't goin' nowhere," complained the black actress. "Get over here, J!" Mistress Roberts nodded her consent and the black actor strode over, pushing the Gimp aside and rammed his enormous cock into her fat pussy. "Get your lips on my ass!" she cried and the Gimp obliged, wedging his head between the actor's thighs and shoving his tongue in.

The senator had moved on to the Scientologist's softening prick, so the ginger actress took her chance to fuck the Gimp with her strap-on, the black rubber sliding easily in. The Bride took a cigarette and offered one to the 70s star. The Scientologist dick-whipped the senator who cackled in delight. The black actor occasionally slid his dick from the comedienne's pussy for the Gimp to lick. It was a monster, and from his awkward angle the Gimp could take half in his mouth at most. "You want to know who this cock-sucker is?" the black actor asked his mate. "This homo pussy is none other than Brad Pitt. Does it coz of some sick bet he lost to his wife. Suck my balls Brad Pitt while I fill this fine woman full of my glorious sperm!"

The Gimp tried to catch one of the actor's flailing balls in his mouth as the black man reached a biblical climax that had the actress howling "Whoopie!" When he pulled out the senator tried to push the Gimp aside and dive in. "Slow down, bitch," he scolded. "There's enough for everyone." He allowed the senator to lick clean his awesome lightsaber as he pushed the Gimp's face into the actresses gaping pussy. A flood of hot, salty cum washed in waves down the Gimp's throat as the ginger actress came to a squealing climax in his arse.

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