All characters in this story are 18 or older, and the author does not in any way condone non-consensual sex. This story is fiction and contains: rough anal, pain, humiliation and degradation, ass to mouth, and rough oral; if you don't like these themes, please do not read or rate it. This work is purely fantasy, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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I watched the bright lighting glance beautifully off Haley's tanned figure as she contemplated her clothing options. Around her feet were bags, purses and clothing strewn about every which way. Most of the clothing was composed of mesh bodysuits and lingerie, g-strings, and assorted latex, most of them in bright reds or greens to match the Christmas spirit. The large kitchen held a number of pornstars, makeup artists, and other various staff. Most of the girls there were either getting dressed like Haley or having their makeup done by other attractive girls. Some were pornstars, some were makeup artists, and some dabbled in both. Today we were shooting Rafael's yearly Christmas orgy, a very long and extended scene that was typically fun for everyone involved, so long as Rafael didn't get into our business too much and let it unfold organically. Trying to micromanage a complex porn scene involving 8 women and 12 men could be quite disruptive and the flow could be ruined just like that. The last thing you wanted was a slew of guys going flaccid while the director yelled at someone. Hopefully we'd all learned our lesson from last year's Christmas orgy.
Refocusing on Haley, I noticed she'd decided on a bright green miniskirt that she was currently pulling up over her white g-string. Her b-cup breasts were covered in a matching green ribbon tied crisscrossed over her chest and tied at her neck, poorly mimicking a present. She noticed me staring and shot me a disdainful glare before grabbing a bottle of water and leaving the kitchen. As she left, my buddy and coworker Paul walked past her and exchanged smiles, and she dragged her nails across his bare midriff seductively as she left.
As he leaned up against the kitchen island with me, he exchanged a fiendish smile and muttered,
"We still doing this?"
"Oh yeah we are," I responded under my breath and took a swig from my own bottle of water. Important to pre-hydrate before a long scene when you're running on little blue pills, otherwise the headaches can really drag on you. Last thing you want to do with the headache is toss around a girl or keep bouncing her up and down.
"I'm still kinda surprised, even after watching the scene. I didn't think Haley could be such a bitch," he said, referencing the scene Haley had done two weeks ago with my ex. My now-ex girlfriend Rachel had been new to the porn industry, after shooting a few amateur vids with me and deciding to maybe explore more paying options. I'd told her to be careful, who to watch out for director and actor-wise, and initially she'd had some fun and success with a few lesbian scenes.
But then she'd signed on to do a scene and it had involved Haley. At 5'5", Haley had a very small and firm body, but Rachel was even smaller. More petite, more innocent, more naΓ―ve, and Haley had taken advantage of that. The three-way with Haley and another girl had turned into a humiliating and degrading scene where the two veteran pornstars tested the limits of my ex. The limits of what she would do on camera and the limits of her pain threshold. It ended with Haley slamming Rachel's face repeatedly on the other model's large black strapon while trying to fist her ass, Rachel vomiting and crying while trying to escape the punishment. They had upped her payment after the fact, but the damage was done. Rachel left town shortly afterward, and I hadn't heard from her since. At the expense of her humiliation and degradation, she'd become the star of a top lesbian rough scene, and I was now out a girlfriend.
Haley and I had worked on a few scene's before, and while she could be cold and bitchy at times, she was professional to say the least. She could suck a mean cock when directed to, and handled rough enough scenes, but... she didn't do anal. I didn't blame her, her petite frame and tight ass hardly looked like it could handle a decent cock, let alone a pornstar's. I craved her asshole, occasionally getting my hand swatted away during a scene if a digit strayed too close to her coveted starfish. I wasn't going to lie, I craved revenge too after what she did to Rachel. And unbeknownst to her, both would happen today if the scene went well.
"Did you find a spot?" I asked Paul as my mind returned to the plan at hand.
"Yeah, I think on the left side, kinda behind the Christmas tree will work best. Also, I think Jake will be covering that side mostly." Paul grinned, since we both knew: 1. Jake was new and didn't know most of the details regarding shooting porn, safety, etc., and 2. Jake already had a shitty run-in with Haley when she yelled at him during her last shoot. If we really wanted to talk about how many friends Haley had in the industry, it was the producers, occasionally the directors, and Lucy. Lucy was pretty much her only friend in the industry, ever since Haley put off a holier-than-thou-art vibe when she won the Best New Starlet Award without ever doing an anal scene. She was professional for sure, but she did not make any friends along the way, and after the scene with Rachel... Things might be easy for me today, I mused.
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As "action" was called, I walked with purpose over to where Lucy was kneeling and slipped my cock into the camera's view next to her face. She was already distracted with Theo's cock in her mouth, but she reached out to grab my cock and massage it until she could wrap her lips around it. Lucy wasn't nearly as petite as Haley, but she had some nice jugs to make up for it, and on top of that, she did anal. While she knew Haley and I might have beef, her mouth was nothing but professional as she slurped away on my rod, making sure I was hard before taking Theo back in her mouth.
All around us the sounds of clothing coming off, dicks oscillating in mouths and moans echoed in the brightly lit living room, as the scene slowly unfolded into the rough orgy it was destined to become. Raphael's movies were known for being pretty rough with a guaranteed double penetration component, and the Christmas orgy was no different. Keeping track of who did anal and who didn't could be a chore though when you had 8 different service animals' preferences and limits and safewords to keep track of.
Glancing over at Paul, I saw him standing with his hands behind his back as Haley worshipped his cock with her face, arms wrapped tightly around his legs in devotion. Paul was her type, chiseled, classically handsome, hint of Australian accent. Fuck, Paul was everyone's type. He met my glance and winked, before we both looked over to our buddy Ethan. Ethan noticed our attention and quickly shot us a nod as he pressed a girl's face down harder onto his cock. Her hands flew up for balance and he swatted them away while keeping her face locked in his lap.
Taking his cue, I looked down at Lucy's face as she slid down my shaft halfway. Making a ponytail in her blonde hair, I started pistoning my cock into the back of her throat with force as I leered down at her.