From VH1 to Assfucked @ Backroom
From the glitzy lights of VH1 to the seedy underbelly of the Backroom, meet Chastity, the former reality TV star turned anal slut. After her brief moments of fame faded, the once proud diva found herself struggling to pay the bills with nothing but her thick, jiggly ass and a hunger for hard cock to her name. It wasn’t long before Chastity stumbled upon Backroom’s infamous casting couch, where desperate sluts like herself could exchange their tight holes for a few crumpled dollars and the fleeting satisfaction of being used like the dirty cum dumpsters they were.
As Chastity entered the dimly lit room, the stench of sex and despair hung heavy in the air. The casting agent, a lecherous old man with a beer gut and a gnarled cock, lounged on the filthy couch, stroking his flaccid dick to full mast. With a grunt, he motioned for Chastity to strip, his watery eyes greedily devouring every inch of her once famous curves.
Blushing with shame, Chastity peeled off her cheap lace lingerie, exposing her heavy tits and juicy ass to the leering old man. She could feel his gaze lingering on her freshly shaved pussy, no doubt imagining all the ways he would violate her primed holes. As if on command, Chastity felt a gush of wetness between her thighs, her once sacred body betraying her with its throbbing desire to be filled and stretched to its limits.
The casting agent crooked a gnarled finger, beckoning Chastity closer. She obeyed, her bulky form jiggling with each hesitant step until she stood before him, humiliated yet exhilarated by her position as his plaything. With a cruel smirk, he grabbed her by the hips and roughly pulled her down onto his lap. Chastity gasped as the thick head of his cock nestled against her virgin asshole, his fat belly smashing her heavy tits against her chest.
“Beg for it, you fucking whore,” the agent growled, his hot breath reeking of stale cigarettes and day-old coffee. “Beg for my fat cock to ruin your slutty ass.”
Chastity wanted to refuse, wanted to run away and never look back. But the gentle throbbing of her clit betrayed her true desires. With a whimper, she reached back and spread her ass cheeks wide, exposing her tight pucker to the ravenous beast. “Please,” she begged, hating herself for every pathetic word. “Please, ruin me. stretches my ass and fuck your dirty cum inside me.”
With a grunt of satisfaction, the agent seized Chastity by the hips and impaled her on his throbbing cock. She screamed as he slammed into her, his fat shaft violating her tight hole and stretching her wide open. tears streamed down her face as he set a brutal pace, grunting and thrusting with animalistic fury. Chastity’s massive tits bounced obscenely with each pump of his hips, his gnarled belly flopping against her plump ass.
As the old man’s balls smacked against her clit, Chastity felt a disturbing ache start to build deep within her core. Despite her humiliation, despite the fetid stench of the Backroom, she was loving this brutal sodomizing. Her so-called dignity had been replaced by a raging, all-consuming lust for cock.
With a mighty bellow, the casting agent hammered Chastity’s asshole one final time and erupted deep within her, flooding her with his hot, sticky cum. Her pussy spasmed and gushed at the sensation, the taboo pleasure of being polluted by this disgusting man sending her over the edge into a quivering orgasm. As his nasty load oozed out of her gaping asshole, Chastity collapsed onto the filthy couch, sobbing and gasping for air.
But even as she lay there in this pit of squalor, Chastity knew this was only the beginning of her descent into depravity. With the money the agent pressed into her shaking hand, she would be back, hungry for the next hard cock to ruin her body and shatter what remained of her shriveled soul. For Chastity had finally discovered her true calling – she was born to be a dirty anal slut, and she would satisfy that sick urge in whatever hole she could cram herself into.
