Jenny and the Trick Cyclist - Part Two.

By Brummie


For Norman who took the trouble to write and comment on my story. In this one Jenny loses big time (but in a sexy way).



Chapter Two - Don't mention the War.

   Jenny returned the next day and after the usual pleasantries found herself once more lying back on the Doctors couch. Slowly she relaxed as the psychiatrists lilting voice lulled her into a sleepy trance like state. 

   Dr Veronika Laska was one of the 'firms' psychiatrists and she'd managed to convince the powers that be to allow her to do a psychological assessment of the buxom blond agent currently recumbent on her leather couch. This mostly consisted of the agent relating in her own words some of her adventures taken from the case files selected by the Doctor. Jenny wasn't to know that Laska had carefully selected cases in which the young blond agent had been forced into many and varied sexual situations and that hearing descriptions of her being molested and abused from the blonds own luscious lips was giving Laska a massive sexual charge. Because of this the Doctor had today worn a very loose blouse, a flimsy bra, a light wide skirt and most significantly no panties.  

   'Tell me about Pierre' said the Doctor who could feel her groin already tightening at the prospect of what was to come.

   Jenny tensed at hearing the name. It was a name she'd tried to forget as the two of them had been involved in her most humiliating and embarrassing debacle. In a soft quiet voice Jenny murmured 'He's French. He was seconded from The Surete for a special job that we worked on together.'

   'Yes I know that part. What I want you to tell me is what happened during this special job.'

   Jenny hesitated as the sick feeling in her stomach grew then once more began to tell her tale ...



   They were investigating a prostitution ring. Clues had suggested that the Eros Video Company was acting as a front for the operation as well as laundering the money they made. Jenny and Pierre were tasked with going undercover as a couple offering their acting services.

   'So that completes the briefing. Any questions?' asked the Case Officer.

   Both Jenny and Pierre shook their heads and stood up to leave but as he passed the Controller indicated he wished to have a quiet word with Pierre. The two men watched the swaying hips of the blond as Jenny left the room then the Case Officer said 'Don't you think we should have warned her?'

   The Frenchman smiled mischievously. Since he'd met the voluptuous blond he'd been flirting outrageously with her hoping she'd succumb to his flashing eyes and Latin charm. So far much to his chagrin she'd resisted his advances and it was pissing him off no end. Up to now he'd found it easy. His athletic body, dark eyes and sexy accent had seemed irresistible to the girls but this one, who he really lusted after was failing to submit to his none to subtle seduction. 'No. Let it come as a pleasant surprise. I mean look at her, she's abundantly qualified to handle the situation. There's no need to worry her pretty little empty head.'
 
   The next day Pierre drove them to the film company offices and studio. Jenny felt as if her stomach was full of lead. For some reason the case Officer had insisted she wear a particular dress and she was feeling very exposed. The little black dress was almost painted to her body. It was too low at the front showing a vast deep cavern of cleavage formed by the soft pink flesh of her two massive undulating tit mounds and too short at the bottom revealing almost all of her long athletic nylon clad legs. Her superb softly tanned limbs were further emphasised by the high heel shoes which while extending and emphasising her legs where so high they made her totter as she walked. Finally the dress was so tight close scrutiny showed every ridge of muscle on her washboard stomach, her super slim waist and round the back seemed to be lovingly cupping the twin spheres of her bubble butt.

   The two agents exited their car and Jenny tried to adjust her dress to cover more of her lower body but every time she pulled it down her bosom threatened to spring forth into the light. Sighing she resigned herself to keeping her tits in their holders and knowing that doing anything but standing straight would result in the occasional flash of her stocking tops or even tiny white lacy knickers. They pushed through the front door and told the receptionist that they would like to audition. She took one look at Pierre's handsome dark features and Jenny's icy beauty not to mention the mini dress that was moulded to her body and the flesh that was not covered by it and buzzed them through to see the casting director.

   Douglas Clade, 'call me Doug', was a short dumpy man with his beer belly hanging over his belt. The backs of his large hands were covered with the black hair that had once grown on his head and his eyes were brown and apathetic. His days were becoming increasingly routine lately. An endless stream of inadequate men and skanky women, many drug addicted who thought they could sell their bodies to fund their next fix were coming through his door and he wished just once he'd get to see someone special. 

He greeted Pierre then spotted Jenny. It was as if all three of his wishes had been granted at once. The sight of her standing before him quickly turned his eyes from bored to hungry. His wide mouth split into a rapacious smile. Rarely did a hard-body such as this pass through his hands and he could see all sorts of possibilities in his future.

   Jenny for her part tried not to but she found she couldn't stop staring at the man's face. He was possibly the ugliest man she'd ever laid eyes on. Unfortunately some form of birth defect had resulted in Doug being born severely disfigured. It was as if the right side of his face had been left too near the radiator and it had melted. His right ear was lower than the left. His right eye was also to low and misshapen and bloodshot. His mouth drooped to one side. This meant his speech was slightly slurred and gave the impression he was gargling saliva as so often some would seep from the lowered side of his thick lips.

   After a few standard questions he gave them the glad tidings that they were just the sort of quality performers they were looking for and there was just the final casting to complete and all being well they would be accepted to work for Eros. Jenny nodded happily as it appeared the first part of there mission was to be a success and they'd be inside the company.

   Doug picked up his phone and after a few words told Pierre to go with the young lady who opened the office door. She'd be conducting his final assessment. Jenny made to follow but Doug called her back. 'I'll be doing yours personally girly' he said in an oily unctuous voice the spital nearly running down his chin as he stared at her. Jenny stomach tightened with a distinct feeling of trepidation. She'd seen that look the eyes of men on many occasions and non of them ended well for her.

   The casting director slowly perused the blonds figure until she began to fidget under his gaze. 'Blimey' he thought staring at her bulging bosom 'this one's never going to fall on her face.' He strolled behind the nervous blond taking in her long slender back and her spectacular butt encased in the clinging black material that was so tight he could clearly make out her tiny underwear. Returning to stand in front of her he stood close and gazed at her face. It was perfect. Her softly tanned skin was flawless, her eyes large and a soft blue, her nose small but slim, her cheek bones high. Overall she was one of the most beautiful women he'd ever had in his office. Finally he scrutinized her mouth. It was wide with full sensual pink lips. He couldn't stop the inevitable image forming in his mind of just what he'd like her to squat down and do with those lips. He had to stop a groan escaping his mouth as suddenly the nervous young blond slowly poked her moist pink tongue out and sensuously licked her lips. 

   Eventually he could contain his excitement no longer and in a tremulous voice said 'So babe, if you'd like to put your clothes on the chair.'

   'Excuse me' exclaimed Jenny. 'Waddya mean put my clothes on the chair?'

   Doug stared at her. 'Well what did you expect would be required when you audition to appear in a Porn Video?' he asked reasonably.

   Jenny opened her mouth to object but suddenly it hit her and the lump of lead plunged down to her stomach with a vengeance. She realised that Pierre and the Case Officer had deliberately left out this singular piece of information in case she'd baulked and refused the assignment. The company had girls who specialised in this sort of thing and she certainly didn't consider herself to be one of them although most of the men in the company wished she was. She determined to have quiet words, with spikes in them, with the two men when the opportunity arose. Words like 'crushed' and 'nuts'.

   As she stood there she slowly realised that objecting wouldn't do any good. She could turn round and indignantly storm out but that wouldn't sit well with the firm. They expected their agents to find solutions and not to cut and run at the first obstacle. The Casting Director had her in the palm of his hand and she had little option other than to submit to his sordid demands. 

   Slipping the shoulder straps she grudgingly rolled the dress down her body to pool around her ankles and Doug got his first clear look at her magnificent body. His excitement grew along with his cock. He was an old hand at the porno game but he'd rarely seen a woman that exuded quite as much sexual chemistry as this one did. (Type in 'bikerbloke' to Google Images or E-Hentai and you'll get a flavour of what Doug was seeing. Ed.) His rapacious eyes drank in her white lacy bra stuffed to overflowing with bulging alabaster breasts, her stomach flat and ridged with muscle, her wide hips topping long athletic legs encased in silky nylon stockings. Finally his mismatched piggish eyes came to rest on her loins. Her tiny white panties seemed to be painted to her body indicating to his trained eye that the relevant area was shaved bare. His stomach gave a lurch as he realised that the lace material was pulled tight enough to give her a distinct camel toe. His slick tongue slowly licked his thick lips and his palms began to sweat.

   Jenny had stopped and stood mouthing a silent prayer but it went unanswered as the casting director maintaining his best poker face indicated she should continue stripping.

   Slowly she reached behind her and unclipped her bra. The sides seemingly under massive pressure sprang apart. Jenny's eyes stared downcast as she allowed the white lace garment to slide down her arms. Doug stared open mouthed at the sight revealed. Jenny could almost feel his gimball like stare boring into her tits and a familiar erotic throb started in her nipples.

   Amazed the odious casting director stared at the blonds globe like slightly quivering tits. He could swear that her large areolas and nipples were growing and darkening as he watched. Jenny's nervousness at displaying her body so blatantly to this stranger was having a distressing effect on her. Her breasts seemed to be coming alive, her stomach tightening and her loins fizzing. She could swear she could feel the blood filling her nipples and her pussy lips becoming engorged and puffy. Her clit was growing and hardening.

   Doug stopped breathing as the blond hooked her thumbs into the sides of her tiny panties. As she slid them down her legs her upper body dipped and her mammoth breasts swung out beneath her. The casting directors face began to redden as mesmerised he watched her twin boobs sway from side to side and gently slap together. Finally he breathed in as Jenny stood revealing he had been right about her pubis which was smooth and hairless and he was elated to see reddened and aroused. 

   Jenny stood before the salivating man in nothing but stockings and her high heels his loathsome stare intimately scanning her nearly naked body. She sighed. Twenty minutes into a mission and here she was as good as naked again. Why did it always happen to her. Weren't there any men left in the world who didn't want to strip her naked within moments of meeting her? Would it be so bad to be ordinary? People didn't realise just how much of a curse beauty could be.

   Like a moth drawn to a flame the despicable pornographer slowly walked round his desk to stand close to the nearly naked blond. She could smell the rancid breath as it wheezed out of his mouth. It was a close call as to which of the two was trembling the most, she waiting for the next inevitable indignity.

   Jenny jerked as he rested his sweaty left hand on her wonderfully flat belly. She gripped his wrist with both of her hands and looked him in the eye. They stood nose to nose like a pair of statues. One of a Greek goddess the other would give  the Hunchback of Notre Dame a run for his money. Doug raised his one good eyebrow questioningly and stared hard at her. Slowly Jenny realised she was in no position to deny him and relented reluctantly releasing his wrist. He smirked and slowly lifted his hand until it cupped her magnificent left breast. He could feel her heartbeat jump and see her breath quicken as a shudder rippled through her body. His grip tightened luxuriating in the soft velvet feel of her skin. His fingers pressed into the soft mass of boob meat slowly squeezing it in his large hand until the flesh bulged between his fingers. As if hypnotised he stared at her chest as he moulded her tit shifting the pillowy mound round her chest. The nearly naked blond closed her eyes and bit her lip as his thumb and forefinger closed over her already erect rubbery nipple and pinched it firmly. He twirled and pulled at her tits peak making it change colour as her body reacted to his manipulation.  

   The more his left hand massaged her tit the pinker her cheeks and upper chest grew and the heavier her breathing became. Even though he was an odious little man he knew just how to arouse her body as he caressed her flesh. He switched to her other boob and gave it the same treatment moulding and tugging and tweaking until it too sported a dark red erect nipple and puffed up areolas. He took huge pleasure in manipulating the ripe young blonds body knowing that if it wasn't for his job she'd not have given him the time of day. She like all the others would shrink away from his deformed features and do all they could to be out of his presence. He smirked as she gasped with barely suppressed pleasure. He deliberately used every trick he could to make her enjoy his manipulating hands knowing she'd be mortified by being used and abused by a man like him.

   His right hand seized her butt sinking his fingers deep into her plump cheeks. She had no choice but to submit as he molested her exposed flesh and she was even more humiliated when the hand that had been fondling her tits dipped down and cupped her pussy mound. Doug's ugly features were scant inches from the blonds beautiful face. A true juxtaposition of the beautiful and the deformed. She grimaced and turned her face away feeling disgusted at being used by him. Doug might have been inclined to be kind to the nervous young blond but as soon as he saw her look away from him his attitude along with his cock hardened. 

   Jenny's groaned and her breath came in quick jerks as a thick finger slid between her pussy lips and began to flick back and forth deep inside her. Her hands seized his thick wrist but she didn't pull his hand away just held it where it was. Doug felt her warm juices cover his finger and begin to seep out on to his palm as he flicked his finger faster and faster. Grinning evilly he crooked his finger inside her finding the soft pad of flesh of her g-spot. With relish he rubbed it hard. The blonds body jerked and her legs buckled as lightening like bolts of electric pleasure flashed through her groin. The sleazy pornographer nearly laughed out loud as the blond, unable to contain herself shifted one of her hands from his wrist and seized her own breast. He thought he'd been rough when he'd manipulated her tit but she was positively manic as she savaged her own nipple pulling and twisting it with abandon.

   Doug jammed his finger deep inside Jenny's sopping wet pussy then used his thumb to press down hard on the blonds erect clitoris. The sudden multiple erotic sensations finally drove her over the edge as she succumbed to the odious man's manipulations of her flesh. Emitting a long drawn out moan a deep warm orgasm erupted inside her trembling loins. Again and again her body jerked and shuddered as she groaned with exquisite agony.

   Slowly Doug slid his finger out of the liquid depths of the young blonds still spasming pussy and sat back on the edge of his desk to watch. Gradually Jenny relaxed and her heaving chest settled down. 

   She opened her eyes and saw him watching her closely. He could almost read her mind. The tall icy beautiful blond had just been molested and made to climax by this pot-bellied, balding troll like man. He could see the humiliation and shame in her eyes as the realisation hit her. Would she say anything. Would she swear at him and call him a dirty bastard or was she still under his control, still in his grip.

   When she remained silent doing nothing more than staring belligerently at him he continued relieved 'Well girly I think you've got the body for it and I can attest that those humongous knockers are the real deal. Now we just need to know if you can act.'

   Jenny stayed silent and just waited for the hammer to fall and he knew he'd got her by the short and curlies if she'd had any that is.

   'Lets play out a little scene' he continued a satisfied smirk splitting his face. 'You are going to play the part of a young girl who's come to the big city to follow her dream but it hasn't worked out and now she is destitute and forced by circumstances to apply to act in porn films. In fact she's so desperate their is nothing she wouldn't do. O.K?'

   Jenny stared at him appalled but unable to see a way out could only nod miserably.

   'I will play the part of a really nasty casting director, not like me at all, who demands the young girl suck his cock before he'll give her a part in his porn film. Understand?'

   Jenny nodded even more miserably.

   'O.K. girly. Lets see you do your stuff.'          


(At last some proper smut. Ed).

   Slowly the forlorn blond British secret agent approached the sleazy pornographer. Jenny's spectacular naked body was resplendent under the harsh office neon strip light. Her abundant bosom jiggled delightfully with each tottering step she took on her ridiculously high heels. Her muscular legs shimmied in sheer black nylon hold-up stockings. Like a ten dollar whore she squatted down in front of him her fingers trembling as she gloomily released his trouser belt. He raised his hips to allow her to tug them down past his knees revealing his hairy white shanks and non-to-clean underwear. Reluctantly she tugged his shorts down releasing his semi-erect cock. She'd done some nasty things in her time and this ranked along with the worst of them.

  Doug nearly groaned out loud as Jenny's cool hand closed around his shaft and began to massage it into full erection. She delayed the inevitable for as long as she could but eventually she steeled herself and dipping her head opened her mouth and slid his cock head between her soft pink lips. The taste and smell were rank and she felt her breakfast rising. Determinedly she controlled her reflexes.

  This time Doug couldn't hold in the groan of exquisite pleasure as his cock penetrated into Jenny's warm wet mouth and he felt her begin to suck on his purple helmet.

   Jenny determined to get this disgusting abject misery over as quickly as possible so using both her hands to work on his shaft and balls she used her lips and tongue to suck and lick his cock-head. Within a minute Doug felt his balls beginning to expand and his orgasm to build. The blond sucked on his cock with all the skill she'd garnered during her adult life from the many times she'd performed this act both willingly and forcibly before. If the erotic stimulation wasn't enough then the wet suckling sounds of the young woman's slurping mouth added an extra dimension to the experience.

   Jenny felt his muscles contract and she steeled herself for what was about to happen. She heard his gasp as she felt the first spurt of his warm semen hitting her tongue. His hips jerked again and again at each new ejection until his climax abated and Jenny sucked the last drip from his cock-head With a gulp she swallowed his flat salty gism and stood back feeling both disgusted and a strangely proud that she had brought him off in little more than a minute. 

  Doug's breathing slowly returned to normal as he savoured the climax the blond had exhorted from his cock. He'd coerced quite a few unwilling women to perform blow jobs on him in the past but the magnificently statuesque bosomy blond was not only the most beautiful but also the best cock sucker he'd come across. 

  'Well thank you young lady. That was a fine piece of work but I'm afraid we won't be able to use you here at Eros. You see you've failed the audition. You can get dressed now and leave.'

  'Failed' exclaimed the indignant blond. 'Waddya mean failed. I've just sucked your filthy pecker and made you cum in record time. How can that be a failure?'

  Doug loved it when they got angry and the blond was even better than most. She stood their with her hands on her hips seemingly oblivious to her nakedness. Her tits jiggled and bounced as she became more and more agitated.

   'You failed to show any aptitude for the work my dear' he deliberately goaded her.

   'No aptitude. That must have been the fastest ... climax ... anyone's given you. How's that not showing aptitude?'

   'I'll explain princess' his condescending tone making her madder and madder. 'You've shown you can suck cock with the best of them but we're not looking for just that. We're after porn actresses and you've not shown you know what that requires.'

   'Explain' demanded Jenny on the verge of punching this ugly bastards lights right out.

   'O.K.' replied Doug smugly. This was going just the way he wanted. 'The first rule is 'Let the dog see the rabbit.'

   Jenny stared at him nonplussed.

   'It's no good just dipping your head down and going for it. Porn is performed for the cameras. You could be the best cock sucker in the entire world but it's wasted if no one can see what you're doing. At the very least you should have made sure your hair was swept aside or tied back but you not only didn't do that you also kept my entire cock covered with your hands and mouth. A proper porn actress would have made sure that the camera could see everything that was going on, every swipe of your tongue, every stroke of your fingers.'

   Jenny stared back at him seeing her assignment going quickly down the drain.

   'Also speed is the last thing we need. Average porn scenes are between twenty and thirty minutes. Bringing your partner off in a minute is no good. If everyone did that porn films would be ten minutes long and no one would buy them.'

   It wasn't looking good for the British agent. Her overwhelming desire to finish the humiliating act was causing her to blow (pun intended) her mission. 

   Doug carried on with more negatives. 'Then there's technique. You just went at it hammer and tongs. Proper actresses vary their performance. You could have changed position, you could have asked me to change position. You've got fantastic boobs you could have used those in loads of ways.'

   'And the worst crime of all was the money shot.'

   Jenny looked back at him quizzically.

   'The male climax' Doug explained. 'All boy/girl porn scenes finish with the man ejaculating. You covered it up so no one could see it happening. It's not up to you to decide when the man cums, it's not even up to him. It's up to the Director. He will decide before the shoot just where he wants the man to cum. Sometimes it's over the woman's back or bum, sometimes her tits but probably ninety percent of the times it's going to be a facial.'

   Again the prudish blond looked at him her brow furrowed.

   'Over your face, darlin'.' he informed her 'or sometimes in your mouth or both.'  

    Jenny was getting desperate now. She had to get him to reconsider. 'Look Doug' she began in a reasonable voice 'I'm sorry I got it so wrong. I thought you just wanted a quickie I didn't realise it was a full audition. You've got to let me try again. Please.' 

   Doug maintained a stern expression but inside he was jumping for joy. Not only was this mammoth titted blond Amazon standing in front of him nearly naked but she was trying to persuade him, him, ugly deformed old Doug, to let her suck his cock. Also she was going to use every move she could think of, and make it last as long as she could and at the end let him cum all over her supermodel face. 'God I'm good' he thought

   But he wasn't about to let her off the hook just yet. 'I don't know' he said 'you look good but it seemed like you hated what you were doing. Real porn actresses love their job. You looked like you were chewing a wasp.'

   'I'm sorry I'll do better I promise' Jenny begged desperately. She knew she had to make him change his mind so steeling herself she moved to press her body against his squeezing her boobs against his chest. Then gritting her teeth gently stroked his ruined face. 'I'll give it my very best shot' she wheedled. 'Honest. Just let me have another go. Please Doug.'

   He seemed to consider this. 'Well I suppose I can give you a second chance but I expect you to give it your absolute best, no holding back, just as a proper porn star would do. You have to imagine there's a camera videoing everything you do. No covering up and you've got to show lots of technique and enthusiasm and look as if you're sucking the worlds best tasting cock. Then at the end I'll cum on your face and you have to make as if it's the best and tastiest present you've ever received.  

   Jenny was so grateful it overrode her distaste of just what she'd promised to do.

   Once more the sleazy pornographer leaned back on the edge of his desk his trousers down and his cock already exposed. Jenny gripped the shaft in her hand but this time she extended her moist tongue and slowly lasciviously licked the purple helmet covering it in saliva while staring lovingly upwards into Doug's wide open eyes. As good as her word Jenny used every trick she could think of. She licked the entire length of his cock, attacked it from above and below. Lovingly sucked on his balls while masturbating his shaft. 

   Doug was struggling. He thought that the initial blow job would take the edge off and let him resist orgasming as the blond worked on him but he was wrong. She was such a beauty and she was doing such a good job on him he was almost ready to cum after five minutes. The sight of his cock sliding into this beautiful blonds stretched mouth and her dexterous tongue licking his helmet as her big blue eyes stared at him was driving him nuts. Desperately he called a halt to allow himself a cooling down period. Jenny sat back waiting patiently until he nodded for her to continue.

   Her tits were on fire so she gripped each side and trapping Doug's cock between them began to rub his shaft with her humongous soft pillow like boobs. Doug had seen some tit jobs in his time but this one took the biscuit. The blonds beautiful face looked up at his as his cock appeared and disappeared between two of the best boobs he'd ever seen.

   Jenny released his shaft and plunged it deep into her mouth but instead of just keeping it there she sucked hard as she slowly withdrew her lips. The saliva covered shaft appeared from her hot lips then she plunged him inside her mouth once more. He felt his cock-head hit the back of her throat as nearly the whole of his cock disappeared inside her face triggering her gag reflex. More and more saliva filled Jenny's mouth until it began to drip from each corner and down onto her mammoth tits. Soon both jiggling mounds shone under the office lights.  

   She deep throated him for a minute before he was forced to call another halt. Again Jenny waited but this time she stared hard at him with her big soft blue eyes as she played with her own tits. He watched mesmerised as one of her hands mauled her breast while the other disappeared between her thighs to rub her pussy.

   Doug nodded again and Jenny stood up and leaned against him pressing her mammoth tits into his chest. Her high heels made her taller than him so she easily lifted one breast and presented her erect nipple to him. As he sucked her tit peak into his lop-sided mouth Jenny's eyes closed and she groaned softly burying her face in the crook of his neck.

   Her tit popped out of his mouth and the blond bent at the waist until her face was level with his cock. Then she took his hands and pressed then to the sides of her head and opened her mouth wide. Doug didn't need a diagram. He pulled her head forward sliding his cock between her full lips and deep into her hot wet mouth. At first he gently pulled and pushed her head back and forth slowly sliding his cock into her mouth and over her tongue but he couldn't last long. He could feel his climax building so he began pulling her to him harder and harder fucking her face with vigorous enthusiasm.

   The blonds huge breasts were swinging below her torso as Doug moved her body with even more urgency until suddenly he pushed her down and gripping her blond hair forcibly bent her face upwards. 

   Jenny stared up at him and slowly opened her mouth wide. Doug was cooked his semen steamed up his cock faster then ever before and erupted in a sickly white arc to slash down in a line from Jenny's forehead the her chin. His second eruption landed perfectly across her lips so most of it seeped into her mouth. Then his final jerk dripped another few drops of gism onto her tongue.

   The blond slowly licked her semen covered lips then closed her mouth and swallowed hard all the while smiling as if his semen was chocolate flavoured.

   'Wow' exclaimed Doug. 'That was great babe. You're in.'

   Jenny leapt up, turned towards the door and stopped dead. Leaning against the door jam was Pierre a broad smile splitting his face. Instinctively Jenny's hands flew to cover her tits and pussy which as she'd been as good as naked for the last hour seemed an unnecessary over reaction.

   'How long have you been there' she asked Pierre fearing the smile on his face already gave her the answer.

   'Long enough to know who to call next time I need a golf ball sucking through twenty-five yards of hosepipe' he joked.

    Suddenly Doug's hand slapped her hard on the butt. The sharp 'Thwap' echoed round the small office accompanied by her surprised yelp. 'You'll do girl' he said 'I'll get someone to take you to the dressing room. You'll start straight away alright.'

   As Jenny and Pierre were taken away Doug mused. God he wanted to fuck the blond tart. Plant his cock all the way inside her hot pussy and watch the disgust on her face as his sweating body moved against hers and he filled her with his seed but the ominous order had come down from the boss. 'Nobody fucks the blond. She's mine.'



    Jenny noted Pierre's cheeks were glowing red and she assumed he'd had a similar experience to herself. In the changing room they put on the costumes that they were given and then transferred to the actual studio. It was then they were shown the rough script and realised what they'd be required to do. 

  They were to play two members of the French Resistance during the Second World War. Pierre's costume was just a pair of rough farmers trousers. No shoes or shirt and Jenny had to admit he looked good. His torso was slim but well muscled with just a smattering of dark hair on his chest. She had on a wide skirt that dropped to mid calf and a white peasant blouse pulled down to expose her shoulders and the top of her breasts. She was painfully aware that the costume did not include underwear of any sort and that the blouse was semi-transparent. This was made even more obvious as Pierre seemed incapable of tearing his eyes from the thrusting bouncing swell of her chest and the twin peaks trying to poke out through the material.

   They hadn't been left alone for long so they'd not had any chance to look round much of the film studio to try and seek out how the studio was tied to the prostitution ring. Jenny was all for pleading off with an invented illness and returning at another time but Pierre had insisted most urgently that they had a mission to complete so with much anxiety and misgivings Jenny's agreed to continue with their subterfuge. She might have the IQ of a Canolli but she could see her immediate future held some very unpleasant experiences. 

   The blond secret agent felt her stomach lurch when she first laid eyes on the film set. Only two walls had been created but it was obviously a mock up of a castle dungeon. Shackles hung from one wall and other devices were scattered round. Various item of pain and torture were laid out on a rough wooden table and fake blood had been smeared on the walls. Nothing the young blond saw gave her any solace. The whole set was lit with large lights and a couple of cameramen and a sound man stood waiting for the action to start. The Director was the other female actor in the scene.

   Jenny remained off set while Pierre, who had been given a little make-up consisting of a trickle of blood running from the side of his mouth was taken and placed in the shackles so his arms were stretched above his head and the scene could begin. The other members of the cast consisted of a female Gestapo Major called Helga, two hulking great storm troopers who looked like night club bouncers in Nazi uniforms and one other German soldier known as Gunter who was a much smaller man not really the sort Jenny would have expected to see in a movie. He appeared unsure of himself as if this was his first time acting as well.

   Helga was a buxom heavy set bleached blond. A little shorter than Jenny. The sort who would have tattoos under the uniform the blond thought. Her make-up had been applied with a trowel and her lips were bright red. She wore a dark blue Nazi uniform, an officers flat cap with a shiny black peak and knee high patent leather boots. Ominously she carried a leather crop which she delighted in slapping against the side of her boot giving off a disturbing thwaping sound.

   In the first scene the two hulks were punching Pierre in the stomach. Alternately their fists thudded, albeit pretending into his torso while he groaned as if being pummelled and in excruciating pain. Eventually the Major who was directing the torture called off the brutes and in an even more tortuous mockery of a German accent declared 'Zo you French scum you vill not talk vell perhaps ve shall haff to try a different form off persuasion. Bring ze girl.'

   With that the two brutes grabbed Jenny by the arms and dragged her kicking and screaming on to the set. On supposedly seeing Pierre for the first time she gasped in a mock French accent 'Pierre vot have zey done to you.'

   The Major slapped her violently across the cheek 'Silence you French tart' then slowly as the hulking guards held her firm she slowly sauntered round the trapped blond perusing her body. She stared at Pierre 'perhaps you do not value your own skin but ve shall see if you maintain your silence as ve verk on ze fraulein.' 

   Pierre playing his part pulled violently at his chains and shouted in incomprehensible French the gist being 'Leave her alone you German she devil.'

   With a pantomime laugh the Major moved to stand behind Jenny then as the troopers gripped the blonds arms even harder holding her motionless she reached round her and slid the front of her peasant blouse downwards. Suddenly Jenny breasts popped out and the Major released the blouse so it's elastic neckline closed below both mammoth boobs.

   'My, my liebchen, you must have been very virtuous in a previous life to have been rewarded viz such bountiful blessings' mocked the Nazi officer. Jenny gasped as the woman's leather gloved hands seized each of the young blonds tits and began massaging the ripe mounds. 'Zo soft yet zo firm. You really are a lucky kinder.' 

   Increasing her grip even more the German interrogator forcefully groped Jenny's boobs the leather of her gloves caused them to turn pink from the handling and the areolas and nipples to throb with arousal. Suddenly she buried her face into the side of Jenny's neck and sucked noisily on her long slender throat. The blond agent writhed in the grip of the Nazi soldiers holding her arms as the Major gave her tits a good hard and painful fondling. Jenny grunted with discomfort her tits turned even redder as the leather covered hands started slapping her soft pillowy mounds. Helga seemed to take great pleasure in tormenting the captive blond who no matter how much she tugged and wriggled couldn't free her limbs. Jenny's tits felt hot and her nipples throbbed even more as each Thwap of the leather gloves became more painful. Each spiteful slap sent ripples through her giant breasts making them swing from side to side. To hold her still Helga would grip one tit hard sinking her fingers deep into the soft flesh while she spanked the other then she would swap sides and treat the other tit to multiple stinging blows. She gloried in the moans of the blond hostage.

   Eventually Helga relented leaving Jenny hanging miserably between the two storm troopers. Her tits were red and streaked from the torment she been subjected to. The blond uniform clad officer stared at Pierre and said 'Zo French scum, vat iz it to be. Do you tell us ze location of your headqvarters or does your liebchen suffer ze consequences.'

   Pierre stared back arrogantly 'Do your worst Nazi swine. I will never betray my countrymen.'

   'Easy for you to say' thought Jenny.

   The major laughed cruelly 'Zo liebchen how does that make you feel? Even after seeing you in pain your boyfriend still sacrifices your tender white body to the vile Nazi swine to protect his compatriots. He seems content to let you suffer untold indignities just to protect his friends.'

   Jenny gasped haughtily with the prepared lines she'd memorised 'I am a proud French patriot you Nazi scum. Vive la France.'

   With a nod from Helga the two brutes holding her forced Jenny to her knees then Helga moved to stand close in front of her. Bending forward she gripped Jenny's chin raising her face to so the two women were face to face. 'You think you can deny us the information we require you French tart. You think we can't break your tender body and mind. Have you any idea just what we can do to you. You will beg to give me the information by the time I have finished with you. Then I will throw your broken body to the troops for them to finish you off.

  'Blimey she's really getting into the part' thought Jenny then remembered her next line. If I must sacrifice my dignity, my body or my life for my country then so be it. Any French woman is worth ten of your German whores. There is nothing you can do to me that would make Pierre or I betray our nation.'

   The major stood before the blond her hands on her hips and appeared to speculate on the young blonds words. 'Worth ten German fraulein are you liebchen. Vell what say ve test zat theory. You verses me in a little contest.'

   Her brow furrowing Jenny replied 'A contest, against you?' then with disdain in her voice she said 'agreed.'

   Helga smirked 'Agreeing before you know what the test will be. You show the arrogance of a German. I trust your vanity will not be misplaced because we intend to test your womanly skills.' Turning the Major said 'Ze contest will be to see who can satisfy her man. I vill take Pierre, you vill take Gunter.'

   The two hulking guards dragged Jenny across to kneel before the short German soldier who stood smirking with his hands on his hips. Jenny looked round confused and unsure as to what she was to do when she saw the Major rip Pierre's trousers down. The French agents chains rattled as his loins were exposed. Jenny's eyes were irresistibly drawn to his naked cock. Her stomach lurched at it's impressive size and girth even in it's current flaccid state. 

   Also kneeling Helga snatched off her gloves and grabbed Pierre's penis and began pumping it. Jenny realised the contest had started and she was behind. Turning back she reluctantly reached for Gunter's belt. Resigned to her fate she determined to win the challenge so scrabbled to undo the Germans trousers. She dragged them down along with his underwear freeing his semi-hard cock. While not on a par with Pierre's it was above average in size. He gave out a quiet groan as the kneeling blonds cool fingers closed around his shaft and began massaging it into an intense hardness. Jenny worked her hand up and down Gunter's shaft masturbating him noting how his thighs began to tremble. She added her other hand gripping his member hard. Gunter for his part felt his cock straining for release. It was as hard as he'd ever felt it as the beautiful young blond rubbed his shaft but he was doing everything he could to put off the moment of release so as to prolong the utter pleasure she was giving him.

   She sneaked a quick glance across at Pierre. To her consternation Jenny saw he was squirming because the Major had plunged his monster cock deep into her mouth and was sucking him lustily. She had no choice. She dipped her blond head and slid Gunter's cock between her soft full lips.    

   Gunter groaned as the wet warmth engulfed his member. Her slim cool hand stroked his shaft as her mouth sucked on his plumb like helmet. She twisted his cock and swirled her tongue around the plump head working on him with all the skill she'd learnt from her past cock-sucking efforts. Pierre was making even louder noises now and seemed on the point of orgasm. Jenny was desperate. She reached round Gunter's hips and jammed a finger into his anus. The intrusion made the German soldier jerk with surprise but the extra sensation did the trick and his cock exploded ejaculating rope after rope of sticky white semen deep into Jenny's sucking mouth.

   Seeing Gunter had orgasmed Helga released Pierre's cock much to his consternation leaving the straining French man with a raging unsatisfied hard-on.

   Jenny for her part still caught up in the play-acting couldn't help crowing 'Zo you German swine French womanhood wins again.'

   The German Major stared back at her 'Technically a win I admit but you haff only proved zat you suck cock like ze best French whores. A pyrrhic victory at best wouldn't you say?'

   'Pyrrhic' replied a confused Jenny.

   'Ya. You may haff made Gunter spend hiz seed first but you are sqvating zere viz a satisfied German in front of you, a disgusting taste in your mouth and a belly full of glorious German semen. I on the other hand have no bad taste in my mouth and your French compatriot is moaning in frustration his cock twitching and begging for release. Who iz ze real vinner.'

   Jenny couldn't think of anything to say. Poor Pierre was twisting in his chains his cock still rampant but frustrated and his balls turning blue. Finally she blurted a plaintive 'but I won.'

   'This one, ya' replied the Major smirking 'but did I mention it vas ze best of three.'

   'What!' exclaimed Jenny. 'You never said that. That's not fair.'

   'Err ... Nazi you dumb bimbo. Ve don't play fair ve play to vin. But first I sink your friend needs a little help before he does himself a mischief.' The two hulking guards grabbed Jenny and dragged her over to kneel in front of Pierre. From her position she looked up past his straining still hard cock into his pleading eyes.

 The two camera men moved in close to catch all of the action and seeing them Jenny remembered she was only taking part albeit reluctantly in a porn video. She remembered Doug's words about the difference between a normal blow job and a porn actress giving head.

   Slowly Jenny slid her fingers round Pierre's magnificent cock and giving it a couple of strokes pulled the head down until it pointed straight at her lips. Pierre froze as the blond goddess hesitated then let out a gasp as she relented and opening her mouth slowly swirled her tongue lasciviously around his big purple helmet. The captive French patriot groaned out loud as the first part of his dream came true. Jenny opened her mouth wider and slid his shaft inside. 

   Everyone in the room looked on impressed and envious as the young blond applied her mouth to the thick veined cock. Every man even Gunter stared open mouthed as Jenny noisily sucked and tongued the Frenchman while working his shaft with her slender hands and slurping on his plump helmet. His shaft shone in the lights as she covered it with her saliva sliding it deep into her scalding hot mouth. Her rough tongue slavered round and round his cock-head.

  Her fingers gently cupped Pierre's balls and rolled them around while she extracted his cock from her mouth and slowly licked the entire length of it. Staring up into Pierre's eyes she licked round and round the purple cock-head before wriggling the very end of her tongue into the hole at the end of his cock.

   Jenny teased and tormented him for nearly twenty minutes relenting time and again as he seemed to get close to climax driving him mad with lust. 'Cher Dieu s'il vous plaît laissez-moi venir' he begged then he saw the confusion in he blonds soft blue eyes he repeated 'Dear God let me cum' in English.
 
 The blond took pity on him. Faster and faster she attacked his shaft her hands a blur as they stroked his granite hard shaft her mouth sucking as if her life depended on it. Suddenly Pierre strained against his chains and thrusting his hips forwards buried his cock deep inside Jenny's face and started to climax. Jenny dragged his cock out of her mouth and directed it at her upturned face. Rope after rope of semen erupted from the eye of his cock to splash onto her beautiful face coating it with white syrupy gism. Some hit her open mouth and dripped from her teeth and pink lips on to her tongue. Pierre strained against the chains holding him jerking four, five times discharging his essence onto Jenny's face. 

    The young blond turned to stare into the nearest camera and slowly swallowed the Frenchman's final discharge then clamping her lips tight around him sucked the final last few drops of semen out of his cock and withdrawing his shaft cleaned it of his juice.

   The awed silence held for a few seconds then the entire cast burst into applauds at the blonds performance. Jenny for her part simply knelt in the dirt her face covered with sperm. She had the strangest of mixed feelings. Humiliation and shame at having performed the most intimate of sexual acts in front of an audience and conversely pride at the clapping from the other actors. Pierre for his part hung in his chains his chest heaving after the best blow job he'd ever experienced.

   Helga called a halt and told everyone to take five before the next scene. Pierre handed Jenny a wet cloth so she could clean off her face then they sat down together with a plastic cup of orange juice each. Interestingly she didn't seem to realise that her tits were still exposed over the top of her blouse as they conversed and Pierre certainly wasn't going to remind her. The view was just fine as the abuse from Helga's leather gloves and Jenny's subsequent oral performances had left her areolas and nipples dark and hugely erect. Pierre couldn't remember ever seeing a pair of tits that reacted as much. Jenny's areolas were huge and now a dark brown. Both had puffed up so sat proudly on the front of her tits. Then at the heart of each brown circle were her nipples. Each had started off just showing but now they'd grown until they were over half an inch across and nearly an inch long. Pierre mused over what they would taste like in his mouth and if he really tried sucking hard just what size he could make them swell too.

   They talked quietly but concluded that there was little they could do yet while sill involved in the video.

   Helga, the director called them all back to the dungeon set and they started the next scene following on directly from the one they'd just completed.

   The hulking guards grabbed Jenny and hauled her upright to face the Major. 'We'll call it one nil to you my dear. Ready for the next test ... then we'll begin.' As she finished the two troopers seized Jenny's blouse and ripped it from her body tearing it apart in the process. The skirt followed leaving her totally naked. The Major stared lasciviously up and down Jenny's exposed naked body. Her mammoth breasts sloshed from side to side as the troopers held her arms. 

   They pushed her against a large flat table and bent her naked body over pressing her upper body against the cold top crushing her tits flat. Helga held a bullet to Jenny's lips until she took it between her teeth. 'In this game it's the one who lasts the longest. Your time will be taken when you drop the bullet and then I'll try to beat it. Simple really.'

   The blond agent could only wait nervously for the next ordeal.

   'Thwap.' The leather strop smashed into Jenny's naked ass making the plump soft flesh explode with pain. The bullet began to slip as the sudden blow took the bound blond by surprise but at the last second she snared it with her lips and managed to get a new grip with her teeth.

   Helga watched a red stripe begin to appear right across Jenny's butt cheeks then drew back her arm and slashed the foot long leather strap once more across the blonds fleshy orbs. This time Jenny was ready for the strike so just gritted her teeth harder on the bullet. The Nazi Major kept up a steady rhythm until ever inch of Jenny's butt was red and warm. 

   Each blow was now beginning to sting badly eliciting a quiet grunt from the blond as the leather landed on areas of plump butt flesh that was already hot and tender. Jenny's fingers gripped the rim of the table her knuckles turning white. Helga switched her aim. She didn't want the naive blond to give up to soon and spoil her fun so the next blow landed across the top of Jenny's thigh. The vindictive Major switched thighs and made sure to turn the new flesh a deep pink. 

   Helga handed the leather crop over to Gunter. She sauntered round the table a drawing up a chair sat where she could look into the blonds eyes. After studying the suffering blond for a few seconds she nodded once and Gunter swung the crop.

   Jenny jumped and grunted as the leather smashed into her tenderised rump. Helga smiled and said in a wheedling voice 'you're weak mine liebchen. You're no match for a superior German. Give up. You can not win.'

   The blond felt her butt explode in agony at the new assault but the words of the Major only served to stiffen her resolve. Just the reaction Helga wanted from the naive blond.

   Gunter drew back his arm and swung again then again. Each strike sending a heavy 'thwaping' sound echoing round the studio usually accompanied by a stifled grunt from Jenny. The blonds butt was now almost glowing scarlet and looked positively hot to the touch. Gunter switched to Jenny's thighs and with precision moved each blow up and down from the base of Jenny's butt to just above her knees making sure no one area was made so painful it would cause the blond agent to give in. 

   Helga could see the tears in the blonds eyes as she smirked into her face. Jenny stared back at her determined to make her suffer just as much as she was by lasting as long as she could. Gunter stopped and Helga took his place once more. She slowly and with reverence drew her leather glove onto her right hand.

  To allow the well spanked blond agent to recover Helga extended her middle finger and drove it spitefully between Jenny's scarlet butt cheeks and deep into her anus. The bent over young woman jerked and shrieked as the leather covered digit plunged inside her ass. Helga shoved her finger deep into the blonds body again and again as far as she could pistoning forcefully back and forth.

  Jenny felt sick. It seemed everybody was out to torture her as much as they could.

  The Nazi Major finally withdrew her probing finger then taking up her stance took careful aim and spanked the blonds agonising left butt cheek. Jenny jerked as the leather covered hand slapped her pain filled ass. Helga held back allowing the blonds skin to recover just a little then swung again. Her hand 'thwapped' into the blonds other ass cheek sending ripples through the plump peach like sphere. 

   Helga could see the blond was near to her limit so stopped the torment. She waited building the tension then suddenly she kicked Jenny's ankles wide apart and taking careful aim slapped her leather gloved hand into the blonds defenceless pussy. Jenny jerked at the new attack. Pain exploded in her cunt as the Nazi Major spanked her slit half dozen times.  

   Once more Helga returned to Jenny's plump butt. Soon the Nazi Major began to sweat as she really put her back into beating the recumbent blond. Jenny's grunts were now pitiful moans and her teeth were so tightly clenched she was nearly biting the bullet in half.

   Time and again Helga smashed her hand into Jenny's ass until with a clatter the bullet slipped from between her lips and hit the table. Jenny had lasted as long as she possibly could, longer than she ever would have if not for the goading of the German Major.

   Her breath wheezing in her throat Jenny lay still across the desk trying to recover from the brutal spanking. The cool air of the studio felt good on her blazing hot butt. Sighing she began to ease herself painfully up off the desk but before she'd risen more than a couple of inches the two brutal storm trooper guards gripped her arms and forced her back down.

   Helga laughed out loud crying 'I told you Nazi's don't play fair you blond slut and you still fell for it'. She swung again spanking the shocked captive blond. Jenny cried out at the unexpected blow. In a flurry of blows the Nazi Major spanked the blonds scarlet butt again and again until her leather covered palm began to smart. Jenny writhed and cried out but the Major continued tormenting the captive agent. Helga breathing hard stopped spanking her victim. The room was silent except for Jenny's quiet moaning and occasional sobbing. 

   Helga slowly pulled off her glove one finger at a time and stared at her open palm. Then she laid it softly on the trembling blonds scarlet butt and caressed the abused flesh. Jenny held her breath expecting any second another agonising blow to fall but the Major seemed satisfied just to caress her plump ass. She stopped and sauntering round the still pinioned blond sat on a chair and placing her face close to the blonds stared into her red rimmed eyes. 

   Jenny looked up and watched her silently then croaked 'How long?'

   The Major smiled 'Oh quite long enough thank you liebchen. You were even more naive than I thought you'd be.'

   'Naive? Fuck you' spat Jenny 'We'll see just how naive I am after you've taken your turn.'

   'My turn. My turn. You can't be that stupid little miss MI6.'

   Jenny felt the rush of adrenaline flood her body as Helga spoke the abbreviation for the British Secret Service. Somehow their cover had been blown and now they were in real trouble. She tried to jump up from the table but her agonised butt exploded in fresh pain and the guards held her firm until Helga nodded and they let go. As Jenny stood she found herself staring down the barrel of small but lethal pistol. 'Stand still' ordered the Major as one of the hulking soldiers held the gun on Jenny. Having little choice the British secret agent froze.

   Helga sighed 'I suppose it was only a matter of time before we became suspect. Loose tongues, the slightest slip. No matter at least we have time to clear out before they come looking for you. Bring the other one.'

   The second guard unchained Pierre and dragged him across the dungeon set towards a large double bed. Then he directed the naked French man to lie down on his back on the bed. His twin brought Jenny across and with a grunt instructed her to lie on top of her fellow agent face to face. In any other situation Pierre would have enjoyed the situation as the blond lay down on him crushing her breasts into his chest. Then between them the two guards used a couple of dozen leather straps to tie the two agents together. Each arm was banded with five straps each leg with five and four more around their torsos. Once they'd finished the two undercover agents were securely joined.

   Helga looked down at the agents and said 'We could just put a bullet in you but that would cause too much trouble so were going to leave you for a couple of hours while we clean up and get our stuff out. In the mean time you two can entertain yourselves.' As she said this she slipped her hand over Pierre's face and forced three pills into his mouth. He tried to resist but she sealed his mouth and nose until he was forced to swallow them. 

   Helga laughing and said mockingly 'Oh and by the way you stupid blond cunt you win two nil' and slapped her agonised butt. Then they were left alone.

   

   The studio was quiet and the tears dried on Jenny's cheeks as she and Pierre lay on the bed. Eventually as the pain in her ass receded her spy instincts came to the fore and she started to test their bonds. The leather was unforgiving. Not a single binding seemed likely to give way any time soon as she strained her arms and legs. Beneath her Pierre seemed apathetic and just lay quietly staring into the distance. In truth he was concentrating on her soft breasts pressing against his broad chest. Each time she moved he felt her full bosom squishing against his skin.

   Jenny spoke 'Well Pierre we've made a mess of this one but at least, if Helga is to be believed it looks like we'll escape with our lives.'

   Pierre grunted in response but he seemed to be preoccupied.

   'Do you have any clue how our cover was blown?' asked the blond agent.

   Again Pierre just grunted as his hips began to shift from side to side.

   'I don't think there's any chance of getting free. These leather straps are too tight' said Jenny. 'Err ... Pierre ... what's that?'

   'The French agent glanced at her 'I'm so sorry Jenny.'

   'Pierre?'

   'Those pills. Those pills she forced me to take.'

   'Yes. What about them?' queried the bound blond as Pierre began to move in a even more agitated manner. 'Pierre!' she exclaimed as she felt a distinct contact in a very distinct place.'

   'I'm so sorry Jenny I can't stop it' whined Pierre 'those pills ... they were blue and your skin is so soft.'

   'Pierre fight it. You must' begged Jenny as their effect began to become more and more obvious. She tried to close her legs but as they moved together Pierre resisted her movement. 

   'Pierre please stop.'    

   'I'm so sorry Jenny I can't' whispered the Frenchman.

   Jenny moaned as she felt his rapidly erecting member begin to penetrate into her already aroused pussy. The Viagra pills were having the inevitable effect on Pierre's cock. Each second it grew towards it's majestic full size and the sensation in her vagina followed suit. The added feel of Jenny's soft moist and warm pussy gripping his shaft only added to the feel of her soft breasts moving against his chest. Jenny tried to roll off him straining every muscle but this only made it worse rubbing her boobs even more into his skin. His cock grew harder and more erect forcing it's way deeper inside her pussy.

  'Pierre stay still, don't move you'll only make it worse' but it was to late. The Frenchman was buried deep inside her and her soft warm tunnel gripped his cock like a velvet fist. Jenny groan as he thrust his hips upwards. His cock pressed even deeper into her eliciting a surge of pleasure within her pussy. She tried to resist but each time he pushed her pussy burst with exquisite erotic sensations.

   Jenny starred deep into Pierre's dark flashing eyes. 'Aargh. You dirty French bastard' she growled and kissed him as hard as she could. 

   He thrust faster. Above him Jenny's body shook with each penetration. There was nothing she could do to stop him fucking her. The pills had overridden his higher brain functions and now nothing but the feelings in his cock filled his mind. Jenny moaned as each time he shoved his hips penetrating her cunt her natural juices lubricating his cock as it slid back and forth inside her increasingly aroused pussy. The bound blond was gripped just as much as the Frenchman by an overwhelming erotic haze. She moved her own hips frantically seeking to increase the friction inside her body and crushing her erect peanut sized clit hard against his body. Their mouths seemed to be trying to devour each other as they desperately sort to slake their lust. Their breathing grew harder pressing their torsos together. Jenny's breasts felt as if they would burst as she forced them against him her nipples feeling like they could penetrate his flesh.

   Pierre gave a final giant thrust and exploded inside her vagina. Jenny felt the wet warmth inside her as Pierre's body strained upward filling her with his seed. Her own orgasm followed and her internal muscles gripped his shaft as her pussy spasmed sending wave after wave of pleasure through her loins. The two bodies pressed together their sweat intermingling as their mutual orgasms abated. Still strapped together they both relaxed their breath rasping in their throats.    

   Jenny lay with her head resting on Pierre's shoulder. Suddenly she felt his arms move upwards until they were both stretched straight above their heads then with a grunt he rolled over until Jenny was below him. 'I'm so sorry Jenny' he whispered then kissed her on the lips.

   The young blond woman felt his soft lips on hers, not an unpleasant sensation and gently kissed him back. It only took a few seconds for her to realise what was happening. The Viagra was still having the usual effect and Pierre's cock was still inside her and still hard. Pierre thrust his hips. Jenny groaned into his mouth but she was powerless to stop him. Again and again he plunged his cock into the trapped young woman as he fucked her a second time. His tongue slipped between the young blonds lips and she felt his cock penetrating her rubbing hard against her erect clit. Pierre's chest rubbed against her tits sending jolts of pleasure through her breasts.

   The Frenchman was deep in a sex filled trance now as he shafted the blonds spectacular body. The leather creaked and strained holding the two of them together. From above he was able to achieve even more penetration than before and Jenny could only endure his Galic phallus forcing it's way deep inside her.


   Three hours later Helga returned and stared down at the two agents. They were still strapped together and lying on the bed but now both were sheened with sweat and Jenny's eyes appeared glazed over. Pierre's Viagra charged cock was still hard and thrust inside her vagina which was red and slick with a mixture of her own juices and Pierre's semen. He'd hardly stopped fucking her since they'd been bound together. He'd rolled her this way and that on the bed so that she'd been on top or underneath or they lay on their sides. No matter which position they were in the leather straps stopped her from freeing her pussy from his rampant cock and he'd taken full advantage. Jenny had orgasmed time and again as the French agent had buried his shaft deep inside her body. She'd begged him to stop but he hadn't taken any notice as his lust filled mind forced his loins to keep pumping, forced his rock hard shaft to keep pounding her pussy.

   'Well kids' said Helga 'been enjoying ourselves have we?'

   Jenny opened her heavy lidded eyes and stared up but she was to exhausted to reply.

   Gunter entered and stood besides Helga. He stared down at the nearly comatose blond then said to Helga 'I'll pay you double.' 

   Helga nodded to him and replied 'Agreed. Double for an extra hour.'     

   Jenny lay her eyes closed once more in exhaustion. Gunter feverishly stripped off his clothes then grabbing a couple of the leather straps holding the agents rolled them over until Pierre was on his back and Jenny was lying on top on him. Both had hardly registered what he'd done as they were so tired. The short stocky ex German soldier climbed on to the bed and knelt between the pairs spread legs. He stared down at the blond agents plump butt with the straps around her waist and thighs framing it in the cruelly tight leather. He reached out and gently stroked Jenny's ass cheeks. She didn't seem to notice his touch even when he spread her cheeks apart exposing her button like anus. Below it Gunter could see Pierre's cock still inside her vagina and the sight made his own cock begin to harden. He allowed a gob of saliva to drip from his mouth to splash down landing perfectly on his target. Jenny moaned softly as his thumb rubbed the spit gently around the bound blonds ass-hole then he viciously jammed his thumb deep inside her.

   Jenny shrieked and jerked as Gunter penetrated her ass with his thumb reaming her sphincter getting the muscle used to being stretched. 

   'Fuck off you bastard' the captive blond yelled but it made no difference. His hand painfully gripped her ass cheek holding her steady as time and again he slammed his thumb deep inside her ass.  

   His cock was fully erect now and taking careful aim he pressed the helmet against Jenny's lubricated hole. with a lunge he forced his cock into her ass. Jenny jerked and groaned her teeth grinding together as her ring was forced apart by his shaft. She let out a cry of shock. Gunter didn't care, in fact he preferred it when they struggled. He thrust his hip forward plunging his cock deep inside the captive agents innards. Jenny strained at her bindings but they still held her prisoner. Gunter slammed his hips downwards burying his cock all the way into the British agent glorying in her agonised moans.

   The British agent begged him to stop but he was too far gone now. His hips jerked and slapped against her plump butt as he raped her ass. With his hands on her shoulders Gunter used his weight to slam his cock into Jenny's increasingly gaping anus. Soon the sweat from his brow began to drip onto her back as he worked his pale white body giving it more exercise than he usually got in a month. His cock felt amazing. Her sphincter was still quite tight and gripped his cock as it penetrated her bunghole. 

   Jenny's pleading gradually stopped as it became clear Gunter wasn't going to show the leather bound blond the slightest mercy. His hand slapped her butt. First the left then the right. As if having her ass penetrated by his cock wasn't enough he was spanking her rosy red ass again delighting in the way her butt cheeks rippled with each blow. Every-time he landed another spiteful spank Jenny let out an agonised grunt. Each meaty slap was followed by his hips slamming his rigid cock deep into her rarely used anus.

   The movement seemed to rouse Pierre who opened his eyes. Looking up he could see and feel Jenny rocking above him. Then Gunter's face appeared over her shoulder. Down below he felt through the thin membrane separating Jenny's pussy and ass Gunter's cock rubbing against his. He quickly worked out just what he was doing to the young blond and to his shame it once more awakened his still mostly erect cock. The movement of Jenny's body brought his cock back to full hardness deep with her pussy and he couldn't help himself. As Gunter again pounded Jenny's ass Pierre shoved his hips upward.

   Jenny moaned as the two men penetrated her restrained body simultaneously impaling her on nearly sixteen inches of rock-hard cock. Gunter quickened his thrusting and Pierre followed suit as together they abused the bound blond. Jenny's body shook under the double violation. Trapped by the leather she was powerless to stop either man using her and together they pounded her mercilessly. The British agent began to think her torment would never end. Both men seemed able to put off their ultimate release allowing them to pummel Jenny's cunt and ass. The slap of Gunter's hand was followed by the slap of his hips hitting her blazing ass then another slap another thrust. Gunter's cock strained to the greatest length and hardness he'd ever felt as he and Pierre fucked the young captive blond agent. They worked in tandem sometimes alternating their impaling thrusts so Jenny felt first Pierre penetrating her well used cunt then Gunter reaming her ass. Suddenly both men synchronised their movements and simultaneously they punched their members deep into the moaning blonds jerking and shuddering leather strapped body. A dozen times they slammed together filling her with rampant cock.

   Gunter grunted and slammed his cock deep inside the blond as he ejaculated. Pierre grunted and spurted his seed in her well fucked pussy. Jenny cried out as in spite of the double rape she felt her own body betraying her and reacting. Try as she might she was unable to stop her loins spasming and orgasming yet again.

   Twice more Gunter fucked her ass. Each time Pierre joined in and together the two men brought a devastated Jenny to a forced crashing climax. Finally Gunter left them lying exhausted on the bed and all was silent in the studio. 

   That was were the smirking Police found them. 



   Doctor Laska moaned quietly. One hand was deep inside her blouse gripping her tit and pinching her nipple while her other hand was whipping across her clit. As Jenny's story became more and more erotic her pussy grew wetter and wetter and her clit harder and harder as she frigged herself. Then the blond patient came to the humiliating double penetration fucking and it drove the Doctor over the precipice and she climaxed hot and hard. 

   As Jenny's story tailed off Laska adjusted her clothing and looked down at her notes. The flushed Doctor cleared her throat 'You determined, did you not, that the studio was charging punters for allowing them to take part in the films and having sex with the 'actresses'. That was the prostitution part so at least you solved the case.'

   Jenny nodded.

   'But that wasn't the worst part was it. How long was it before it was discovered that Pierre actually worked for the gang?'

   'About a month' replied Jenny quietly.

   'So right from the start they knew you were MI6 but rather than simply capturing you and escaping they chose to involve you in their activities. They fooled you into thinking you were safe in your undercover role and arranged the film so you would perform the various ... err ... activities you did. Why do you think that was?'

   Jenny blushed 'because Pierre had been trying to seduce me and when I didn't return his advances he lured me to the studio.'

   'But that wasn't the worst of it was it?'

   'No' replied the blond quietly.

   'What happened in the time between your escapade in the studio and when you finally realised Pierre was in fact the leader of the gang?'

   Jenny remained silent for fully ten seconds not wishing to admit her ultimate defeat until finally she said 'We had an affair.'

   It was more than just an affair wasn't it?' pressed the Doctor.

   'Yes' replied Jenny hesitantly. 'During the first weeks we made love every night at my house.'

   'And?'

   'And sometimes during the day as well. We'd rent a room by the hour and fuck like rabbits.'

   'There's more though isn't there' persisted Laska.

   Jenny was close to tears. 'Yes' she nodded. 'Every time we were together Pierre inquired about our inquiries. We had made some progress and tracked the gang to another city. When the Police raided their studio they were gone.'

   'You'd told him about the raids hadn't you. You told him and gave him enough time to pass on the warning.'

   'Yes. Twice' said Jenny sadly.

   'And have Pierre or the gang been apprehended yet?'

   'No.'

   'So to summarise. You sucked off three different men, got a brutal spanking, got fucked approximately eight times by Pierre and butt fucked three times by Gunter and double fucked by them both. You then started an officially frowned on affair with another member of the investigating team who pumped your body and your brain for a month and at the end you've achieved precisely zilch. And on top of that you broke company rules and fraternised with another officer and divulged inside knowledge to a criminal'

   Jenny could say nothing. She knew she'd broken the rules. Worse she'd realised that she'd given confidential info to Pierre which allowed the gang to escape and if her bosses realised it she'd be dismissed from the firm. And now Doctor Laska knew it too.

   Laska had also worked this out and she realised she'd got a strong hold over the young blond even though Patient Confidentiality meant she couldn't divulge the information. She smile secretly to herself 'But the blond bimbo doesn't know that, does she.' The hold she'd got over the blond would come in very useful when her devious plan came to fruition.

   'Yes' said Laska. 'you fell for it and paid the price with your body didn't you. Just another example of your naivete. We'll continue this fascinating case in your next session. See you tomorrow Agent Richards.'


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September 2015