Lydia Wills: Circus of Terror

Here’s a little story about our favorite blonde sidekick Lydia Wills. I get an idea that circus might be excellent place for such things. All the heroines mentioned in this story are creations of Mr. X, not mine.

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Lydia Wills: Circus of Terror

- Lydia, I’m going home – said Brenda Wade as she and her pretty, blonde haired protégée were about to leave Circus Grando. It was one of the last real circuses running through the country. Wade Industries invited Grando to Delta City and paid for the visit, mostly because circus was 100% ecological and giving shows without animals.

- Brenda, please, let me see it from behind the scenes! I never saw the circus before – show was over, but young cheerleader was too fascinated to simply leave. She wanted to see the actors, to congratulate them for amazing show.

- I have an important business meeting today, so I have to go, Lydia. If you want, you can stay, but you’ll have to return on your own.

- I’ll take a taxi! – smiled Lydia and left, running through the tents. Brenda shook her arms with smile. “She might be mature, but she’s still a kid” – said owner of the Wade Industries and went to her limousine. In the same time, Lydia was searching for someone who can lead her through the circus. She finally saw a man packing some things into the large pack with some golden stars.

- Excuse me, mister – she asked. Man turned to her. He was about forty, maybe older, dressed in funny, green and white trousers and blue blouse with pink dots. He also her big, artificial red nose attached to his real nose. His cheeks were red. Lydia smiled, guessing he is a clown.

- Yes, lady? – She asked, smiling and starring and her with lustful smile hidden behind usual clown’s look. She wore a black miniskirt and red midriff exposing top, along with bright red, five inch stiletto pumps.

- Uhm… I want to see the circus before it’ll leave, so I’m looking for someone who might show me it. I see you’re busy mister, so…

- Oh no – man put the bag away – I’ll always find a time for such pretty young lady. I’m Grimo, the clown – he bowed to her – let me be your guide.

- Thank you so much, mister Grimo! I’m Lydia.

- Just Grimo – said the clown – Let’s start with a clown tents, we have many funny things there, and you’ll be very amused. – He pulled the curtains of the tent up, inviting Lydia inside. Then he looked around to be sure that no one saw them, and then followed her.

- Grimo? – asked Lydia as she came inside the tent. There was dark, so she couldn’t see anything.

- I’m here, m’am. Just wait a moment; I’ll turn up the light.

Lydia stood there in complete darkness. Suddenly, out of nowhere something struck her head. Before she was able to do anything, everything around her went cloudy and dark.

Lydia woke up as she felt someone’s pulling her arms behind her back. She tried to rose, but then her captor pressed her brutally into her back. She felt rope around her wrists being bound tightly.

Another girl at her place would probably scream in panic but not Lydia, aka Flag Girl, sexy and brave sidekick of Mrs. Americana. Without second thought she attacked, kicking her abductor with her heel. She heard his groan; it was quite a familiar voice. But Lydia didn’t waste a time, she get on her legs and ran. She was in the dark tent, but she easily find the way out and went outside the tent.

- Help! – She cried loud while she was on the open air. But there was no one there. She could only guess how long she was unconscious, but it was night now. Lydia cursed her bound hands, in such position she couldn’t fight. She just had to run away as fast as possible. Blonde heard someone’s moving behind her back. There wasn’t time to wonder, it was time to run. Moving her slender legs as fast as she could in five inch heels, Lydia was running like hell.

To her surprise, she quickly found that no one is following her. Lydia breathed in relief; probably her captor wasn’t brave enough to run after her. She slowed down, knowing that now she had to find the way to free her hands.

Then she heard a sound just behind her. She jumped from fear and started to run again. The suddenly something crossed her way and tripped her. Surprised, Lydia fell on earth. With her hands tied, she fell directly onto her stomach, losing her breath. Then lot of small hands grabbed her arms and legs, holding her down. She was struggling, but it was fruitless.

- Let me go! – she cried – Heeeelp!

- He he he he he! – in the answer she hear high voice laughter all around her. Lydia raised her face, to see lotta small people, holding her with their green skinned hands. They all have ugly, lustful faces and grotesque clothes in florid colors. Their little, red eyes were starring at her from all the sides. Was it some kind of bad dream?

- Nooo! – she cried loudly, but in the answer they lifted her on her feet. She saw another one, much taller and stronger, but looking like them. He was muscular, with greenish skin and wild, red shinning eyes. His thin hair were black. He snatched Lydia’s arms and held her tightly in grip, leading her through the tents to one of them.

- No, please, let me go, please, help! – Lydia was struggling and crying, but they didn’t pay much attention. Small goblins were running with them, occasionally pinching and scratching her long, slender legs.

- We’re gonna have fun tonight – they sung around as they lead struggling blonde into the big tent.

Golden braziers shone around the circumference of the tent they lead her into. Torches crackled and smoked in iron sconces set on the tent's support posts. The looming shadows of dancing goblins covered the walls. Young girl was led to one of the support posts. Rope was removed from her hands. The creature that held her, yanked up Lydia's arms and pressed her bruised wrists into tight, iron manacles. The manacles were snapped shut and locked.

- Noooo! Nooo! - she screamed in desperation until a ball gag was stuffed between her open lips. Now she could only wiggle in metal manacles. Air around was getting thick and strange. Lydia could feel multiple eyes looking at her from all around. It was like some kind of nightmare. But it wasn’t. It was cruel reality.

- Fuck the slut, fuck the slut – chanted goblins. One of them approached her. Lydia cried to the gag as his razor sharp claws cut thin material of her dress. He continued cutting her clothes until her both globes dropped free. Goblins laughed loudly.

Finally one of them run to her and in heat grasped Lydia’s panties, jerking them down. After him came much more, they surrounded her, licking and groping all the parts of her defenseless body. Their sharp claws were pinching her nipples, playing with her cunt, nuzzling her pussy, scratching her skin. Tongues were soaking her with their slimy saliva, licking her face, her eyes, her arms and legs. She could only scream to the gag as it all happened. She couldn’t believe, she, superior woman, sidekick of Mrs. Americana was at the mercy of such grotesque creatures.

Lydia leaned into the pole behind her, her wrists shivering in their manacles. She moaned helplessly into rubber gag as the wiry goblin caressed her breasts with sharp claws, marking red lines across her bare, pretty globes, prodding her dark brown nipples until they were hard. Green hands stroked Lydia's thighs, wet, thin, long tongues wriggled inside her pussy, slipping deep into her vagina, exploring her young, virgin sex. Lydia closed her weeping, baby blue eyes as her body shuddered against the tent pole, she groaned softly into the rubber ball embedded in her mouth when her love juices started to flow.

- Ughhhh! – she groaned and cried as her gag was removed. Not for long. One of the goblins positioned himself in front of her and pushed his cock into her open mouth. The green creature clutched Lydia’s crimson cheeks, humping between her full, slurping lips. Beneath her, two goblins lapped at her engorged nipples, soaking her tits in drool. Lydia leaned forward as far as she could, pressing her nose into the humping goblin's patch of smelly pubic hair, gentle moans escaping from her cum-drenched lips as she sucked the entire length of smelly, dirty prick into her mouth. Chains rattled again when Lydia’s manacled wrists reached their limit. She moaned softly in pain, she never knew how much chain she had left due to the strip of thick cloth bound across her eyes.

Goblins teeth bit painfully into Lidia's hard, dark nipples. She whimpered and shifted her hips then quickly regretted this decision it when the hemp cords wrapped around her waist and crotch tightened, coarse hemp digging into her pussy. The heavy chains binding blonde’s ankles grew taut when she moved her feet slightly to take the rope pressure off her sore cunt.

The goblin screwing her mouth grunted when he shot his load of smegma into Lydia’s mouth. It has terrible, ugly taste, but she had no choice but to lock her lips around the creature's cock and swallow every single drop of disgusting liquid.

Lydia heard a grunting behind her. She couldn’t see, but there was big creature, the same that lead her there, approaching, this time naked, with large cock standing proud and ready. Goblins get away of her, so Lydia could have some time for relax. But it was a short time.

- Aaaiiieeee! – she cried when, without any warning, gigantic cock penetrated her young, virgin pussy. Seconds later she wasn’t virgin anymore and trickles of blood running down the cock announced it.

- Nghhhm! Noooo!! Nooooo! – she was crying and screaming as creatures was fucking her. She was lucky that goblins saliva made her pussy wet so huge cock had easy way inside.

- Hey Lydia, remember me? – she heard a question and open her eyes. In front of her stood Grimo, smiling – Yes, I’m sure you do. You wanted me to show you circus, so I did. With a little help of my friends, of course. More, you’re welcome to stay with us longer. If you want, of course. If you don’t want… well, we’ll make you want.

- Frrreee mee! – grunted loudly Lydia, as monstrous dick was moving inside her – I’m a protégée of Brrrrendaaa Wadeeee! Aiihgheee! Pleaseeee… she will payyy!

- Wade? This big titted whore that hired us? I’ll tell you darling, I’d pay all my money to have her here instead of you, but to know that you’re her protégée, well, that’s good news. You know, I had my company too, but thanks to this bitch I lost all my money. Well, business is business you may say, but I end being clown in circus.

- Aghmmm! But… please… - Lydia was listening to his story while huge cock was ramming her pussy unmercifully – Oghhhh… Aaaaahhhh!

- Yes, scream – he caressed blonde’s head – You’ll be our next attraction. Since it’s prohibited to have animals in the circus, we have humans. Yes, we’re changing them to make them little more… uncommon. You’ll see… but now… break her, boys!

- Aaghhieeeee! – Lydia screamed as she pussy was filled with hot cumm of the monstrous man. Sperm mixed with her own juices was dripping out, but then she felt another cock rubbing the doors of her womanhood.

- Nooooo! – her scream echoed in the walls of the tent. Then she saw a woman approaching her. She hiked her pleated, shining dress up to present… cock, standing proud and erect.

- She was some kind of super heroine in some southern city, I don’t remember the name – Grimo was still speaking - She had a spirit, I have to say, but now she’s obedient slave. As I mentioned, we like to modification our personnel. She’s now a lovely shemale, isn’t she?

Lydia gasped with shock, because when she looked at woman closer, she release that she knows that face. This long blonde hair and slim, statuesque figure belongs, without any doubts to only one person. Mrs. Confederate. There were no news from her since months, but she and Brenda thought that Mrs. Confederate, along with Southern Girl, are on the Hawaii. And now…

- Mmmphmmm! – Lydia muffled scream was quickly cut as former southern heroine pushed her cock deep into blonde mouth and down, to her throat. Lydia was struggling for air as huge cock was raping her mouth and throat. In the same time, someone was fucking her pussy again.

- We’re gonna work at you too, Lydia – said Grimo – I’m not sure what we’ll do with you, but be sure, you’ll love it.

- Ghhmmp! – Lydia couln’t protest with long piece of meat inside her mouth sliding up and down. Mrs. Confederate held her by her ears, forcing her head to move back and forward. Taken between two dicks she could only moan endlessly while they were raping her from side. Lydia tried to catch Mrs. Confederate eyes, but she couldn’t.

- Gaaah! – groaned loudly former heroine of the south, as she shoot her load inside Lydia’s mouth and throat. Then she removed her huge pole from Lydia’s open wide mouth and wiped the rest of sperm with blonde’s hair. In the same time another load of hot semen was delivered to her pussy.

Lydia was freed from manacles, but she had no strength for any struggle. Cum was dripping from between her legs, single white strings were also on her face. Two girls dressed in fishnets, black corsets, high heels in similar color and bow ties, with long hats on their hands, lead her out of the tent. Outside was dark, night was full and thanks to the clouds there wasn’t single beam of the moonshine.

- Please, I beg you – Lydia asked girls – I’m rich, I’ll pay you money if you’ll let me go out of this hell. You’ll be rich and free.

- Did I hear something, Lucy? – asked one of them.

- No, Suzie, it’s probably the wind.

- No, no! – cried Lydia – How can you do such thing to me? I’m a woman, just like you!

This time there wasn’t any reaction from both girls. They just lead Lydia to big van. Inside was bath. With terror, Lydia realized that in the bath there were waiting the same goblins that captured her previously. They were standing on the sides of large tub filled with hot water.

- Now, go serve them well, slut, or you’ll share the fate of the bitch you saw earlier – said one of the girls and pushed Lydia forward. Trembling with fear, blonde slid into the tub. Two goblins quickly sat on the edge of the stairs that lead into the bath, placing their cocks on the high of Lydia shoulders.

- Suck, suck, suck! – they all scream. She had no choice. She grabbed both cocks in her hands and begun sucking on them with gusto. She wasn’t much skilled in doing this, but for her own safety she was trying to do her best. Image of Mrs. Confederate with large piece of meat hanging between her legs was still fresh. She was taking one cock, sucking it hard while rubbing the second with her hand, then she was changing them. In the same time another goblin with his huge, green spear, targeted her pussy.

- Ughmmmm! – She cried as he penetrated her with brute force. He wasn’t big but his rod was much bigger than the rest. After the hard sex she get in the main tent, she was prepared for rough fuck, so she didn’t care as goblin was fucking her madly. In the same time one of the goblins she was sucking, came and shoot his load of stinky, greenish cum on her face. She hadn’t much time to clear herself, cos second one came too, giving her more slimy spunk. Greenish globs were now covering her face. Quickly next two goblins approached her and she had to suck them too. She didn’t notice that girls that led her there, were now recording every second of her orgy.

Having face covered with goblin cum, she came for the first time. Definitely not the last that night. Each goblin had his time with her. She orgasmed many times and howled loudly while she was fucked. Goblins were using their fingers to play with her too, giving her no time to rest. After hours young heroine was laying dazed in water mixed with goblin cum. Her whole face and blonde hair were also covered with jism. Single trails of saliva mixed with green slime were running down her face from her open mouth.

- Hello Lydia – she heard a voice and moved her face to see the same man that caught her standing there – I have good and bad news for you. Good is that you can’t stay with us. That bitch Wade will be probably searching for you, so I don’t want to have any problems. I just contacted with someone who is very interesting in having you. Bad news is that my girls filmed your wild orgy with my goblins. We’re gonna sell this movie and yes, we’ll send extra copy to Brenda Wade too. I wonder if she’ll be interesting in searching for you when she’ll see you sucking goblin dicks.

Two month later

Lydia Wills, now better known as Sugar Ecstasy was wearing shinning red leather bustier, tight, black micro mini and red, knee length boots. She was standing on the corner of the two streets in some south american poor city slums. Starring at the people and cars that were passing by, she was repeating:

- Blowjob for one dollar, fuck for five…blowjob for one dollar, fuck for five…please, anyone… blowjob for one dollar.