Nubiles Casting Shy cuties first porn audition
Title: ” Innocence Lost: The Debauched Initiation of Kaylee Haze”
The Casting Coordinator, a sleazy middle-aged man named Don, had been eyeing the petite blond for weeks. Kaylee Haze, an 18-year-old high school dropout with a face like an angel and tits too small for her years of porn addiction, had finally worked up the nerve to audition for Nubiles Casting. Little did she know, her sexual awakening would start here.
Don ushered Kaylee into his cramped office, the air thick with the scent of stale coffee and desperation to be famous. The young ingénue shivered in her skimpy tank top and daisy dukes, emblazoned with “XOXO” that channeled every ounce of her bubbly teen spirit into being a naughty girl.
“Well hello there, cutie,” Don purred, perched on the edge of his desk. “Why don’t you give me a little preview of what you’ve got planned for the camera?”
Kaylee blushed, bright pink washing over her delicate features as her tiny tits heaved under her shirt. “Um, okay…” she stammered, popping a cherry-flavored lollipop from between her glossy baby pink lips. She leaned forward, letting her G-string twist between the plump globes of her teenage ass.
The men in the room went still, muscles tense as she shifted on to her knees, crawling towards Don like a kitten stalking her prey. She gyrated on the floor as her tank top beckoned one perky nipple free, topping the act by taking the flaccid dick in her little hand. Kaylee gripped Don’s length tightly, tentatively tonguing the head before engulfing it whole, her little hand stroking what her mouth could not thoroughly engulf.
“Fucking hell,” Don grunted, face screwed up in pleasure, “You’re a natural, kid.”
Kaylee only hummed in agreement, bobbing her head on his shaft as excess saliva trickled down her chin. The lewd sound of her slurping nearly drowned out the sound of the first shot of the camera rolling. Don’s eyes flicked to the footage and the tiny blemishes dotting Kaylee’s nose, a perfect imperfection.
He then cast a look at his two most eager boys and nodded.
With doubled cocks aimed and ready, Kaylee had barely caught her breath when thick hands seized her thighs, dragging her across the vinyl. Shiv and Mick wasted no time claiming the holes of their newest toy. Kaylee’s fat pink lips had barely shaped themselves into an “o” of surprise when Shiv plunged balls deep into her needy virgin cunt. Her tight walls clenched around his girth like a vice, making the man grunt, taking pleasure while releasing a moan of pain.
Within seconds, Mick had seized her mouth again, forcing his thick inches past her teeth, down her throat. The young ingénue audibly wept, teardrops and drool dribbling down her pink cheeks as her gullible eyes flickered with fear and confusion. She sensed the emptiness, loneliness, and desperation behind those hungry gazes. This was her rite of passage–her legitimacy–and only pain and humiliation would pay tribute.
With each pound, her youthful pride was stripped away,Înol shredding her basket case blue jean shorts, and the pink ribbons capping her nipples peeled away, invaded by cold metal clamps. Every inch of tender flesh was turned to ropey purple from cruel bonds and lewd placements, her lips like swollenymbals and thighs stretching wider than imaginable, gripping muscular thickness with everything she had.
Each midpoint shift had the slobbering fuck-s%–t quaking and clenching, gagging and choking on a real cock for the first time in her life. Kaylee barely knew up from down, so desperate to touch herself that her wrists remained shackled, teasing clenching, blue balls~~,d~~~-clearing prepubescent pussy, leaving her to squirm and taste musky balls–the aroma of raw sexuality.
Indeed, Kaylee’s need was hung over her like a cloud, a fetid, dank mirage she craved to brush away with her slender fingers. Her s__ldy eyelids fluttered, creaking open as they p__pped onto her face, a white sheen coating it in sex-y down. She appealed to Don, only to turn around and witness Mick stroking his dick inches from her face, cum squirting out onto her chin, mixing with spit before it slid into her mouth. Then, leaping back for action, Shiv flipped her over again, his thick inches splitting her pussy lips open to bullseye his load like a sniper rifle inside, leaving her cunt overflowing with spunk.
With both cocks softening, Kaylee was left gasping for breath, thinner, lighter, and more quietly dignified than she had ever been. In a world that wouldn’t let her age gracefully, this was her coming-of-age party; entering womanhood with a broken heart and shaky jawline, the heavy load of adult responsibility dumped onto her shoulders.
As the man came onto her perky chest, Kaylee glanced down at her bare nipples, too tired to cover them and having realized they were a thing of the past–too big for such a young girl. She would grow accustomed to walking around naked, her holes profitable and on display for all, while her youthful innocence was dead and buried under the piles of cum and cum-stained bedsheets.
She knew she would never again feel secure in her own skin, haunted by all that husky, low B__y%, unwanted touch. But for now, Kaylee would clean herself up and go about her day like nothing had changed, knowing her little blue jeans hidden folds would forever be a receptacle for long, hard, impatient cocks and thick, creamy loads of expertise–an ideal commodity in a life built on professional prostitution. And that was the spectacle of Kaylee Haze’s first porn audition–an eternally searing experience, searing and hellish.
