'Hello! Anybody home! It's Mindy! I'm ready to go to work!' came a shrill voice which echoed through the condominium apartment. 'Get the camera ready for me, you angels! It's Mindy!'
CHAPTER SIX
'Hey, what do we have here?' Mindy Mandringer said condescendingly as she sauntered into the harshly lit room. She moved in an obviously well-practiced, oft-performed, seductive canter, moving her hips about in a gyrating motion so that her firm and supple ass-cheeks rubbed together.
Sally looked at Mindy, noticing instantly that the woman was a true beauty, voluptuous and stacked, her firm tits jutting upward beneath her filmy cotton dress. Her nipples could be seen through the thin fabric, puckered and pointed. The woman had a cruel look about her, the look of a vixen who could never get enough – a first-class bitch. Her eyes were heavily made up; her lips were covered with bright red lipstick. Her hair was shining, dark brown, medium long and straight. Her body was perfect in every detail. This woman was made for sex. But, Mindy Mandringer looked like a small wench, a bitch! There was no mistaking the evil, nasty glint in the woman's eyes as she strode forward, her hips gyrating seductively as she walked.
Sally was frightened out of her wits. Good God! she thought. This woman means trouble, serious trouble! Sally moved about uneasily in her bonds, the shackles tearing at the tender, flesh on her wrists and ankles. She was helpless and at the mercy of her tormentors. But now her tormentors numbered not two, but three! Two men and a strange woman.
'Hey! Good to see you again, Mindy! You little bitch! Shit, you're a fucking sight for sore eyes,' Malcolm Reams said with enthusiasm. He licked his lips and strolled forward, swaggered forward, his cock stiff and huge, drooping from its sheer weight down near his knees. 'Yeah, baby. My unit has been dying for your pussy! You delicious little cunt!'
Sally thought that she detected a look of lascivious delight in the dark blue eyes of the little bitch as Mindy glared long and hard at Malcolm's huge prick. His cock was dancing in front of him, lurching and throbbing with erotic delight. It seemed almost as though his cock were more than an appendage, as though Malcolm's prick had a mind of its own. Sally was disgusted at the thought that Mindy had fucked Malcolm many times before, although it was obviously true. Sally had heard the two men speaking about the brunette bitch, and she hadn't liked what she heard. She recalled hearing the men speak about how Mindy was late because she had to 'dispose of' some other woman, a woman who, like herself, had been featured in one of the films that Bertram Havermeyer had made. Sally was not sure what it meant to be 'disposed of', but she was certain that she didn't want that to happen to her.
'Well, Mindy, sweetheart!' Bertram Havermeyer said, moving forward and gripping a fistful of Mindy's taut, creamy ass-flesh, 'so nice to see that you could make it for the film session, darling.' He pinched her roughly.
'Ouch!' Mindy squealed, flinching and jumping aside, her ass-cheek red from the pinching. 'Damn you, Bertram Havermeyer! You fucking asshole!' She laughed loudly and lifted her chin, opening her lips so that Bertram could kiss her on the month. He obliged, leaning over and dipping his tongue into her wet, open mouth. He swirled his tongue over the roof of her mouth and over her teeth. Then he stepped back, perusing her luscious, scantily clad body. 'You like what you see, Bertram?' she cooed, licking her lips lasciviously, taunting the man as she began to do a slow bump-and-grind dance in the middle of the floor.
'You know damned well I like it, you cunt!' Bertram shouted. 'Take it off, Mindy! Take it off!' He began to tap his fingers on the edge of the table where Sally was stretched out, spread-eagled.
Mindy writhed to the beat, removing her dress, then her underwear as the two men stood by and watched with wide-open eyes. Sally glanced at them and saw that their pricks were performing cock-stands. They were getting into her lewd striptease, their cocks responding to her performance.
Mindy noticed, too. 'You damn guys,' she said, pretending to blush and acting embarrassed.
'You just can't get enough of my cunt, can you?'
'That's right, Mindy! You're the best! The best actress in the whole fucking world!' Malcolm Reams exclaimed, moving forward and lifting her in his arms, holding her high off the floor. 'In fact, I think I'll thump you right now! I'm in the mood to fuck your sweet pussy, you sexy queen.'
'Damn you, Malcolm Reams,' she said, pretending to blush with embarrassment again. 'I just bet you would like to fuck my sweet pussy.'
'Go for it, Malcolm!' Bertram shouted. He leaned down and picked up the film camera. 'The film is rolling. Let's make this a good take, you guys!'
Mindy wriggled her hips and Malcolm let her down slowly, gently, maneuvering her onto his rock-hard prick. She slid right onto his cock just like a nut slides onto a bolt. Wriggling her hips, she began to pump and buck. 'Ohhhh, Malcolm! You fucking stud son-of-a-bitch!' she exclaimed. 'Fuck me with that elephant cock of yours, honey! Let me have it right in my tight little cunt, sweetheart I want it, baby! Let me have it!'
'Let her have it, Malcolm! Give it to her hard and fast! Fuck her standing up!' Bertram shouted with glee, his eyes transfixed as he watched the pair entwined and fucking.
'You bet!' Malcolm shrieked. He bent at the knees and gripped her firm ass-cheeks in his powerful hands. Powerfully, forcefully, he pulled her forward, ramming his prick deep into her cunt, his lengthy cock-shaft stirring the cunt-butter in her twat. 'I'll fuck you all right, bitch! You deserve a good fucking, and I'm just the man to do it! Right fucking now, you little bitch!' He slammed his prick deep into her cunt, pumping and hammering his cock hard into her wet pussy.
Bertram Havermeyer stood by, the camera running, capturing the whole sordid scene on film for his porno film fans. He grinned widely and laughed occasionally as he filmed the scene of Malcolm Reams and Mindy Mandringer – both were internationally renowned erotic film stars – fucking lewdly in the harshly lit room.
'Ohhhh, you fucking stud son-of-a-bitch!' Mindy rasped as she bucked, wriggling her hips, squirming and writhing on the end of his cock-shaft which was thrust up her pussy. 'You damn bastard! Fuck me harder, you fucking ape! Give it to me! Shit! I don't feel nothing yet, Malcolm!'
'Fuck you, bitch!' Malcolm snorted as he slammed his prick deep into her hot cunt. Pussy-juice streamed out of her tight twat, lubricating his cock as he slammed forward, burying his prick in her cunt. He was pissed off at Mindy. He turned to Bertram Havermeyer who was capturing everything on film. 'What the fuck is her problem, Bertram? The bitch can't be fucking satisfied! She's a fucking cunt! A whore! A slut! She ain't got no reason to be hassling me!'
'Fuck her, Malcolm!' Bertram exhorted his male star. 'Don't take no shit front the bitch! Let her have it! Show her who's boss! She's just a fucking cunt! Let the bitch have the whole fucking twelve inches! Show her what a real stud cock feels like, Malcolm!'
Mindy moaned and bucked. She wrapped her legs around Malcolm's waist and dug her heels into his back. 'Show me, Malcolm,' she said sarcastically. 'You show me what it's like to be fucked by the famous Malcolm Reams, well known porno star! Shit, you ain't shown me nothing yet, you son of a bitch!'
'Why, you little cunt!' Malcolm bellowed. He gripped her ass-cheeks and brought her cunt down hard on his huge, hard prick. His cock slammed deep into her pussy and she moaned with delight.
He raised her up and slammed her down again, impaling her cunt on his hard cock. She moaned again. Again and again, he lifted the brunette bitch and dropped her hard on his quivering cock-shaft, cursing at her, railing at her, and calling her a bitch! 'You bitch! You whore! You cock-sucker!' he shouted loudly. 'I'm Malcolm Reams! I got the biggest prick in the whole fucking business. You got no right to hassle me, you cunt! I'll make you suck my prick right fucking now!'
'No!' shouted Bertram Havermeyer. 'Keep fucking her!' He stomped his foot to add emphasis. 'If you two fuck up this scene, I'll take it off your salaries! You hear me, Malcolm?'
'Listen to the director, Malcolm,' Mindy said curtly. 'He'll dock you if you fuck around with the scene, you bastard.'
'What I said goes for you, too, Mindy!' Bertram shouted. 'You fuck up this scene, you'll pay for it. You got it!'
He was really angry.
Sally, who watched from her spread-eagled position on the table, could see everything. She was stunned at
