PURE TABOO Struggling Actress Abigail Mac Pressured Into 3-Way at Casting

Title: “Pure Taboo: The Naughty Casting Call”

The dimly lit casting office hummed with a palpable tension, the air thick with the musky scent of sex and desperation. Abigail Mac, a struggling actress, sat nervously on the worn leather couch, her heart pounding in her chest. She had heard rumors about the infamous casting director, Mr. Roth, and his unusual methods, but she needed this break badly.

Mr. Roth, a sleazy, overweight man with greasy hair and beady eyes, emerged from behind a partition, a mischievous grin on his face. He was flanked by two burly male actors, both shirtless and sporting impressive erections. Abigail gulped, her palms growing sweaty.

“Ah, Abigail, welcome,” Mr. Roth purred, eyeing her up and down like a piece of meat. “I hope you’re ready to impress us.”

Abigail nodded, forcing a smile. “Of course, I’m ready to do whatever it takes.”

Mr. Roth chuckled, signaling to the two men to approach. “Good, because we have a very specific role in mind for you.”

As the men closed in, Abigail felt a pang of fear, but also a confusing twinge of arousal. She had never been with two men before, but the thought sent a thrill down her spine.

The taller of the two men, with chiseled abs and a thick, veiny cock, reached out and grabbed Abigail’s arm, pulling her to her feet. “We’re going to help you practice your technique,” he growled, his breath hot on her ear.

The other man, a little shorter but equally well-hung, circled behind her, pressing his erection against her backside. “You’ll need to be a real good girl if you want this part,” he whispered, his hands roaming over her curves.

Mr. Roth watched with a sickening grin, stroking his own flaccid member through his pants. “Go on then, boys. Show her what she’s missing.”

Abigail felt lightheaded as the men tore at her clothes, their fingers biting into her soft flesh. The taller man yanked down her strapless dress, exposing her ample breasts, while the shorter man pulled her panties down around her ankles.

“Look at those perfect tits,” the taller man groaned, roughly palming her breasts and tweaking her sensitive nipples. “I can’t wait to fuck them.”

Abigail gasped as the shorter man lifted her leg, positioning his hard cock at her dripping entrance. “Sie dich,” he said huskily before slamming into her hard, stretching her tight pussy.

“Ah! Oh god!” she cried out, her fingers digging into the taller man’s chest as he sucked and bit at her neck. The two men began to move in tandem, one fucking her cunt while the other ground against her ass.

“Able, are you ready for the main event?” Mr. Roth asked slickly, now fully nude and stroking his hefty, throbbing cock.

Abigail could only moan in response, lost in the throes of passion as the two actors used her holes like a cheap fleshlight. The taller man grabbed her face, shoving his fat cock between her lips. “Suck it, you grade B whore,” he spat, forcing his way down her throat.

Abigail gagged and sputtered around his thick length, tears streaming down her face as she struggled to breathe. But the pain only added to her pleasure, and she found herself getting off on being used so roughly.

The shorter man intensified his thrusts, driving into her harder and faster with each stroke. “I’m gonna cum,” he grunted, his fingers digging into her hips. “Where do you want it, slut?”

Abigail popped off the other man’s cock, panting and covered in spit. “In my mouth,” she begged, desperation in her voice. “I want to taste you.”

The men switched positions, the shorter one shoving his cock between her lips as the taller one took his place at her entrance. Abigail moaned around the shaft in her mouth as the new cock filled her once again.

“Fuck, I’m getting close too,” the taller man groaned, slamming into her with abandon. “Take our cum, you filthy fucking actress.”

The two actors grunted and groaned, their cocks twitching as they neared their releases. With a final, brutal thrust, they began to unload, flooding Abigail’s mouth and pussy with their hot, sticky seed.

Abigail gulped down mouthful after mouthful of cum, letting the rest dribble down her chin and tits. The taller man pulled out, shooting the last strings of his load on her face and chest.

Sticky, sweaty, and utterly satisfied, Abigail collapsed back onto the couch, her body tingling from the intense fucking she’d just received. Mr. Roth, now completely spent, zipped up his pants with a satisfied sigh.

“You did well, my dear. You’ve got the part,” he said with a wink. “We’ll be in touch.”

As Abigail gathered her shattered senses and began to collect her clothes, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. She had taken two cocks like a champ and earned herself a role in the process. But more than that, she had discovered a hidden part of herself – a part that craved more of this delectable depravity.

With a devious smile, Abigail left the casting office, strutting down the street with a newfound confidence. She was an actress now, but she was also a filthy little taboo slut, hungry for more naughty adventures.

And she knew that this was just the beginning of her wild, wicked journey.