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Hollywood Pornstars
By : TheChemist
Category: Celebrities - Misc > General
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Title: Hollywood Pornstars 72
Author: The Chemist
Characters (Sex): Kristen Stewart, Bootleg, Dirk
Codes: MF, MMF, Anal, ATM, Oral, Watersport
Disclaimer: I make no money from this work of fiction. Do not read if under 18. These events did not happen, I do not know Kristen Stewart, Bootleg or Dirk nor am I associated with them in any way. I also don’t know nor am I associated with any of the porn companies/studios mentioned, specifically Facial Abuse, Spencer or Twilight
Summary: Kristen Stewart visits the set of Facial Abuse - the hardest of hardcore porn experiences in order to secure a career defining role in Spencer.
***Note - This scene has some rough sex in it, complete with some explicit description of gagging, ATM, and waterplay.
“Tell me it’s not another ‘last days of Diana’ story,” the Twilight star said into her phone.
“It’s about Diana’s last Christmas with the family before deciding to leave her husband,” the agent explained.
“No fucking way! That will have so many nuances and intriguing ways to play it,” Kristen groaned.
“Even just the script has everyone talking about awards,” her agent explained. “With a talented actress, it’s reasonable to assume Best Actress nominations are a guarantee.”
“Fuck dude! I want this movie so fucking badly,” Kristen cursed.
“Well…there is a way,” her agent started to explain.
“Let me guess. That fucking powerful cabal that runs Hollywood Pornstars wants me to do some deprived shit?” Kristen asked, knowing the answer already. When silence was her answer, the Twilight star continued. “How bad we talking?”
“Facial Abuse,” was the movie star’s answer.
“Mother fucker,” Kristen swore. “I thought they were banned when all the actresses united against them.”
“It’s true. Their last scene with Hollywood Pornstars was with Kristen Petsch almost 2 years ago,” her agent answered. “That’s why it has to be voluntary.”
“Oh shit. That was a super hot scene,” the Twilight star commented with a big smile on her pretty face. “They destroyed that poor girl. I practically blew the engine on my Hitachi when I found that video.”
Her agent gave the movie star a few more seconds of silence to consider the offer before she spoke again. “So what am I telling them? Do you want the role in Spencer?”
Kristen Stewart’s answer was an easy one. “Fuck yes I do. Book it. Book both of them.”
* * *
Kristen Stewart showed none of the anxiety of nervousness that most, if not all, visitors to the set of Facial Abuse normally demonstrated. It wasn’t because the bisexual wasn’t worried about shooting with the notrious brutal porn studio. Instead, it was because the former Twilight star had a chance at an Oscar after her career should have been tanked. After all, when the general public was asked to name a female celebrity they hated, her name was almost always mentioned in the top three.
The movie star was born and raised in Los Angeles, but even for her, this was the first time she’d driven to this area of town. Boxy looking warehouses and smoke stacks billowing smog wasn’t exactly a trendy area she would normally visit. As her phone told her this was the location, she pulled into the parking lot, thankful she didn’t drive her Porsche for obvious reasons. The gorgeous woman ran a hand through her shoulder-length, dyed-blonde hair and headed inside the rundown looking building.
“Alright Kristen. Let’s fucking do this, then we can get on with the rest of our life,” the actress gave herself a pep talk before walking to the front desk.
* * *
Of course, the audience was privy to Kristen arriving at the studio. Instead, for them, the scene started with the gorgeous Kristen Stewart sitting on a sofa that was, quite frankly, disgusting. God knew how many times puke had been spit up all over the cushions, and yet, based on the stains and odor, the upholstery couldn’t have been deep cleaned in years.
“Well it’s not every day we get an Oscar nominee in our midst,” Bootleg’s groff voice stated. “I mean, you still fucking lost so don’t go thinking you’re hot stuff.”
“Duly noted,” Kristen sarcastically replied.
“I was hoping you’d bring that sharp tongue with you,” the homeless-looking man hissed in anger. “It’ll make fucking the shit out of you so much more fun.”
In truth, Kristen was the type of woman that Bootleg actually liked. Sure, she had a few douche-y habits, like owning a Porsche and being a brand ambassador for Chanel, but no one was perfect. Despite those facts, the movie star was undoubtedly cool. She swore like a trucker, said whatever was on her mind, and could drink or smoke the majority of people under the table.
“So, obviously, you’re here to take some dick,” Bootleg said from off-screen.
“Obviously,” the movie star answered. “I may eat pussy now, but cock was always my first love.”
“Alright. Well clearly you have a hot face, and I like the whole grunge thing you have going on with the hair. But show us your tits,” Dirk, the other ‘male talent’ employed by Facial Abuse said. “You show them enough in your movies.”
Kristen had no issues fulfilling that request. Of course, it was made all the easier by the fact she was wearing skimpy black lingerie, a color that was made to stand out against the backdrop of her creamy white skin. With the bra pulled down, her small, albeit perky tits came into view.
“Pretty small tits for a girl with such an attitude,” Bootleg quipped, though even he had to admire the fact that there wasn’t even a hint of sag in the B-cup sized tits despite the star being 32 years old.
“Now turn. Show us the rest,” Dirk demanded.
Once again, Kristen had no issue filling that request. Though there was nothing wrong with her tits, it was her ass and legs that were her star qualities, aside from her beautiful face. Not even quite 5’4, the movie star had surprisingly long legs for someone her height, and they were long and lean from various action movies she starred in over the years. Turning around, the tiny black thong did nothing to hide her bubbly ass. Despite having the narrowest of waists, Kristen rocked an extremely plump ass, much bigger than someone her size should have.
“Yeah okay. That is nice,” Bootleg grumbled before Dirk added: “We can definitely work with this.”
“It can take everything and anything you two...degenerates can throw at it,” Kristen thought, though outwardly she only smirked with her back to the camera.
“Take the whole thing off,” one of them shouted out. “It’s just gonna get pissed on.”
Ever comfortable in front of a camera, even with nudity, Kristen was deliberate in the way she stripped. After unhooking the bra and letting it fall off her slender body, she turned to face the camera as she teasingly pulled down the thong a few inches. This revealed the 2-day worth of growth in her brown bush, trimmed to look neat. However, instead of removing it, she turned around to show the men and camera her ass once more. Her perfect peach of an ass that she was so proud of. Despite her narrow hips and slender build, Kristen had a phat bottom with her cheeks swelling well away from her back.
“Yeah, yeah. We already know it’s a great ass. Now get naked or take your discipline,” the director demanded, at which point the crackling noise of a cattle prod could be heard.
“What a fucking slut. Look at the size of the gape in her ass already.,” Bootleg interjected.
Kristen was happy she had her back to the camera because her face flushed red in embarrassment. Normally, her backdoor was shut pretty tight, looking like an adorable butthole. However, to prepare for today with Facial Abuse, she’d worn a butt plug all day, and only just taken it out moments before coming out for filming. Thus, her asshole was clearly still yawning open, making her look like a huge anal freak. Which she was, but at least she was an anal freak who had a tight butthole!
“Well you do attract a certain type of girl,” Kristen quickly retorted as she turned back around to face them.
“Alright. Enough chatting. After all, that mouth of yours was meant to be stuffed with something other than words,” the director stated. “On your knees.”
After telling the command, Kristen slinked her way off the well-used sofa and onto her knees. It was a position she hadn't found herself in all that often of late, mainly since she’d been feasting on pussy for the past 2 years. By the time Kristen had reached her knees and tossed her blonde hair behind her shoulders, Bootleg was standing before her. To call him the dirtiest man she’d ever seen would be apt. It was impossible to guess his age due to the years of hard living he had clearly undergone. What Kristen could say was that his boner was raging and of a perfectly good size - roughly 7 inches long but a touch on the skinny side.
Bootleg showed his true colors right from the start by walking right up to the kneeling movie star, bending right over top of her in order to spit right onto the center of her face. She knew it was coming so closed her eyes at the last moment, but she still slightly recoiled from the degrading act. Hot on the heels of the spit was a medium-intensity slap to her cheek - not enough to hurt but enough to sting. Then, the scene began in earnest as her head was immediately grabbed and steered towards his dick.
“Gllkkk...ggwwwkkk….kkkwwwkk,” Kristen gurgled as his dick was forced to the back of her mouth.
This wasn’t Kristen’s first time being face fucked, only the first time on camera. Therefore, she knew that she needed to keep her mouth open and teeth out of the way as his dickhead grinded against the back of her throat, wiggling there in an attempt to force its way down the blonde’s gullet. Though not talented enough to deepthroat most cocks, a dick like Bootleg’s, which was slender and of decent length, she could manage.
“You’re gonna start there...right at the back of your mouth,” Dirk stated from her other side.
Kristen felt the greasy man just holding them steady so she closed her lips around his shaft. Feeling confident, the star even extended her tongue to massage the underbelly of his dick. After a few seconds of ‘prep’, Bootleg started to thrust into her mouth. Despite the change in speeds, Kristen remembered to relax her throat and neck and simply allow herself to be used as a fuck doll.
Back and forth he drove his hips, thrusting his dick to the back of her mouth before using the force of his dickhead colliding with her palate to reverse course. Staying relaxed, Kristen sank a little lower on her knees to better align her throat with his rock hard dick. This prompted the dirty man to hold his dick in her mouth for longer periods of time, making Kristen turn her head slightly to the side to get in a quick breath. This is exactly what the homeless-looking man wanted because as soon as her pretty face came into view, Bootleg harked a healthy amount of spit right down onto her nose and cheek.
“You liked that, didn’t you skank? Getting spat on like a piece of garbage,” Dirk commented.
After another quick salvo of thrusts that smacked the back of her mouth, Bootleg pulled her off his dick. His spit was still slowly making its way down the left side of her face, but Kristen took the moment’s reprieve to get in a few lungfuls of breath. While the slender actress did this, Bootleg’s hands never left her hair and after a good 5 seconds, he steered the dick back into her mouth. This time, as he pushed forward he met no resistance and his head pushed straight down her throat. Kristen’s eyes teared up slightly as her sensitive nose smacked the man’s surprisingly muscular abdomen.
“That’s it! Swallow his dick, you whore,” Dirk commented from offscreen.
Not satisfied with soaking his dick in her throat, the greasy man began to facefuck the star with greater zeal. It was obvious to Kristen what the man was trying to do, and she was powerless to stop it. All she could do was keep her lips wrapped around his shaft as he did slow thrusts in and out of her mouth, holding his cock in her throat for a few seconds before repeating.
“This is all that pretty little face is good for,” one of the men commented.
Finally, the event that Kristen had been dreading, but also knew was inevitable, happened. For the past few minutes, Bootleg kept altering his pattern but the overall theme remained the same. Let her have occasional breaths but in between making her deep throat with varying speed and altered time spent soaking their dick in her throat. Feeling a churning the back of her throat, Kristen allowed the thick amount of phlegm to hurtle up her esophagus then all over the man’s cock, though most splashed down over her perky tits and onto the floor.
“That’s it! Now open back up.”
Kristen was allowed the briefest time to cough and breath before she was told to open her mouth again. The blonde knew this was a popular tactic of theirs, mainly because once you had a girl on the ropes, the real waterworks were easier to produce. Essentially, once they had you throw up, they would do it again and again, giving you no time to regain your composure. Kristen opened her eyes to see the long strands of her spit dripping off Bootleg’s cock before parting her lips once again.
“Keep that slop-trap open,” Bootleg hissed, getting his dick back in her mouth.
The homeless-looking man delivered a volley of a dozen deep thrusts into her throat to accomplish his goal. Kristen knew it wasn’t going to be long, and sure enough, her resistance broke. She felt the churning happen in her stomach before it violently came pouring up her throat and into her mouth. Bootleg’s dick was still in her mouth so her thick white vomit coated his manhood and pubic region before she backed away from his cock.
“That’s a good puke whore!” Bootleg cheered.
Kristen coughed and spurted as some of her vomit leaked down her chest once more. This time she coughed a few more times then the last, but just like before she was given only a few seconds of recovery.
“Come on,” Bootleg pulled on her dyed blonde hair when he thought she was taking too long.
Kristen was obedient and did as was required of her. As her mouth was pushed back onto his filthy cock, Kristen was forced to taste the regurgitated milk that was caked onto his dick’s skin. Still, Kristen knew what was on the line today and so she did her part by closing her lips around his cock and opening her throat to him.
“Look up at the man who owns you,” Dirk demanded from behind the camera.
Though she’d prefer to stab him, Kristen did as she was told, all while a dick was pounding into her gullet in an attempt to make her vomit. Opening her eyes and gazing up towards the man who looked like a long-term junkie, she soon realized he made her do this for more than just degradation. The consequence of this was an uptilt of her head and jaw, meaning he was back to ramming the back of her mouth with his dick and no longer able to go down her throat.
“You think I want to look in the eyes of some soulless slut whose willing to let some guy skull fuck her to stay in Hollywood?” Bootleg hissed down at her.
Though she’d been given mixed messages from the two men, she chose to listen to Bootleg since he was the one controlling her currently. As Kristen squared her face back up to his groin, the dick that was coated in her vomit slid easily back down her throat. It helped that his two hands were gripping tightly on the back of her skull, allowing the man to deeply skull fuck the gorgeous actress with the perky tits.
“Glllkkk...hhwwwkkkkk….kkkwwwwkkkk,” Kristen constantly gurgled. The next slow, deep thrust particularly tickled her gag reflex but not fully so she only did a bit of a phlegmy cough. “KKKWWWKKKK!”
Bootleg took that as a sign she was ready to lose her lunch again. And he proved correct. No less than 5 seconds after her near vomit, Kristen was once more puking. Much like last time, her gag reflex was worn down and she felt her stomach contents flowing up her throat and all over the man’s dick, the floor and her own body. Whether she knew what to expect or it wasn’t as bad this time, but after allowing her a quick intake of breath, Kristen was steered back onto his dick. Less than 5 seconds it took this time for Kristen to throw up that rich white content, albeit less in terms of volume.
“God! Milk tastes fucking disgusting when you puke it up,” Kristen commented as she sucked in a few lungfuls of air at the same time.
“But puke looks so good on you,” the director commented. “Go jump in their Dirk.”
“What? She needs to clean the top of my cock from all her puke,” Bootleg demanded before Kristen was able to turn to the new man.
Despite having thrown up a few times, licking the sides of his cock was the grossest thing yet for the stunning blonde. It was sour and foul and yet she did it. They made sure she didn’t forget about licking through his long pubes, nor did they forget the vomit dripping on his balls. Though normally she didn’t mind sucking on nuts during blowing her previous boyfriends, Kristen was disgusted as his filthy ball sack was rubbed over her lips, let alone when she opened her mouth and gurgled the sack.
“We own you, right?” Bootleg laughed, earning a rapid nod from the pretty actress.
“Turn around,” the new man said. “Let’s make a mess out of that pretty face.”
Dirk was a lot easier on the eyes. Tall and thin, he had a somewhat handsome face and was close to her own age. However, it was clear that the man shared more in common with Bootleg than anything. He immediately bundled up her hair, gripping tightly on the back of her head and slammed his dick down her throat in the first second. His initial volley of thrusts into her exhausted mouth produced two more vomits, albeit of lesser contents, but it still coated his dick richly in her white spit.
“Look at the mess you made, whore,” the director commented.
Looking down now that her head was no longer being held, Kristen understood what he meant. The rug she was kneeling on was covered in the thick puddles of vomit she had churned out. She also noticed a big red dog bowl with the words whore and slut written on it. From previous videos, the Twilight star knew that the girls were supposed to puke into that bowl instead of the floor.
“From now on, everything in the bowl,” she was told. “After all, the bowl even has your name on it.”
“Get on all fours like a bitch in heat,” Bootleg demanded.
Though there was a mess of her own making on the floor, the movie star did as she was told and found the driest section of flooring to place her hands and knees. She waited there on hands and knees with her face hovering a foot over the puddle waiting to be told to do it again but it never came. Instead, Dirk was back in front of her.
“Open up,” the now kneeling porn actor stated.
As Dirk resumed deep-throating her mouth, Bootleg was getting down to his knees behind her. While Kristen assumed the gross-looking man was taking a break, the older man was instead lining his condomless dick up with her pussy. Under any other circumstance, Kristen would have demanded a condom to be worn by a man looking as rundown as Bootleg, but these men were definitely not gonna give in to that request.
“Oh fuck,” Kristen swore as her cunt was breached, the first time by a real dick in over a year.
Having no interest in starting slow, the gross man behind her shoved all 7 inches into her pussy in the first thrust. After vomiting over two cocks a dozen times, getting her pussy savagely fucked barely registered to Kristen. Instead, it almost felt good to have her cunt stuffed, her small tits swaying underneath her before her throat bulged from Dirk’s dick once more.
“It’s so gross. And I’m not sure I fucking care anymore,” Kristen realized.
“I’m happy you finally realized that. Now, time for some yellow discipline,” Bootleg told the hot, but sloppy-looking woman.
“Sadly, not going to be the first time I got pissed on,” the movie star remarked.
“Of course it isn’t. Not for a slut like you,” he laughed. “Sit and face me.”
After he had fucked her, Bootleg had her cock soften ever so much. He’d be able to get hard in no time, but it was just soft enough to allow him to urinate. Kristen knew what he meant, as did Dirk. With his gloves on, the other actor handed Kristen the filth bowl and instructed her to hold it just beneath her gorgeous face while Bootleg told her to open her mouth wide.
Having worked with the piss-heavy mega-studio of Legalporno on a number of occasions in order to secure her film franchise about vampires that sparkled in the sun. Though with LP, they had their male talent drink copious amounts of water to dilute the strong taste that urine normally had, Bootleg didn’t prescribe to that technique. Instead, as his golden stream arched directly into Kristen’s mouth, she first noted the rich yellow color of the fluid, followed immediately by the rancid taste. He cut his flow off after the majority of the Twilight actress’ mouth was filled.
“Now swallow,” Bootleg ordered.
Despite her experience with piss drinking, Kristen couldn’t hide the grimace on her face as she pressed her lips together and opened her throat. The taste was completely revolting but she managed to get most of his rich yellow piss down into her stomach, though a little leaked from her mouth, down her chin and into the slop bowl.
“One more mouthful,” Bootleg told her.
Kristen, despite being disgusted, opened her mouth without thought and waited for the pee to fill her mouth. Bootleg didn’t leave her waiting for long, completely filling her cavity plus some. Even before his flow stopped, his urine was spilling over the edge of Kristen’s mouth and into the gross bowl. Under his command, Kristen swallowed her second mouthful of piss without a grimace or any spilling.
“This time just leave your mouth open.”
Bootleg proceeded to use the gorgeous blonde as a degrading human urinal. His disgustingly yellow pee flowed from his cock, into Kristen Stewart’s mouth then spilled into the bowl that already contained some of his urine and a lot of her puke. Not content with only aiming in her mouth, this time Bootleg covered her face, roaming up her cheeks, over her closed eyes and pissing mostly onto her forehead and having it run down the rest of her beautiful face. For a full half-minute, the homeless-looking man emptied the contents of his bladder onto the beautiful girl’s face until he eventually ran dry.
“Good girl. Now wipe your face real quick,” the man behind the camera directed, passing her some paper towels.
Kristen had a few seconds to catch her breath and clean herself of the piss and vomit that coated her face and chest before the men were back on her. This time it was the younger and more handsome of the men, Dirk. He was grumbling about it being his turn to tear up her pussy and he certainly did his best with that. Rolling and lifting the slender actress backwards, Kristen found herself laying flat on her back on the sofa with her legs up in the area and her ass hanging just off the edge.
“Ahh! Fuck!” Kristen cursed.
Just like the other man had done, Dirk went balls deep and savagely hard. Luckily, despite the pissing in her mouth and face and vomiting, Kristen’s pussy was still wet, which spoke volumes about her lust of cock after being with women exclusively for a few years. The thin long dick took full advantage as it constantly slammed down into her cunt, making Kristen’s surprisingly bubbly ass jiggle from the heavy thrusts.
“Shit. God. Fuck,” Kristen constantly moaned under the barrage of hard thrusts.
Kristen Stewart was no stranger to sex, however, sex with porn stars was different. They fucked a lot deeper and rougher than your average male. And not only that, but they had stamina for days. Case and point, if an average guy tried at this pace for more than a few minutes, they’d have blown their loads. Currently, Kristen was on minute 8 of the relentless piledriver.
“Fuck. Need a break,” Dirk eventually conceded.
“Fine by me,” Bootleg replied, more than excited to get another chance with the foul-mouthed blonde.
“Time for anal,” the director called out.
“Lucky me,” Kristen quipped. “Well let’s fucking do it then.”
While the group exchanged their brief conversation, they got into position. Kristen was kneeling back on the ground but with her upper body resting against the sofa. It allowed her body to be limp and relaxed, which was important as her butthole usually followed suit. While the blonde was positioning herself, Bootleg was lubing up his cock before giving her tight-looking asshole a smear as well. Everyone was now ready so the rough-looking man squatted behind the actress as he steered his dick towards her tightest of holes.
“Jesus!” Kristen swore as her anal ring gave way under his pressure. “Fucking fuck!”
“Good girl,” the director told the bisexual beauty.
Despite looking like a bit of a monster, Bootleg was considerate...for now at least. Though he immediately started to thrust into her tight backside, he did so with short and smooth strokes. Steadily his depth increased until it surprised them all that his stomach was thudding against Kristen’s perfect peach of an ass.
“I bet a slut like you loves it in the ass,” Bootleg sneered with a sharp tug on her dyed blonde hair. “Now tell everyone what you are.”
“I’m a little anal whore,” Kristen Stewart answered without further prompting.
Bootleg went about showing the actress that he did indeed own her ass. Pushing steadily forward, the rough looking man didn’t stop until all 7 inches were sheathed in her colon. The junkie kept himself buried to the hilt in her guts for several seconds before he changed gears completely. Replacing the static pressure as a thumping pace that was slow on the way out before slamming down hard into Kristen, causing her ass to ripple from the force.
“Take…it! Right in your shithole!” Bootleg cursed as he thudded down against her booty.
Bootleg changed slightly as he was still going balls deep in her colon, he did so at the expense of his relentless pounding pace. This was a good trade off though because after the blonde’s deep throating and tight pussy, the older man needed to recover some stamina. It was also stunning to capture on camera. With every thrust of his lengthy cock, Kristen’s tits bounced from the impact, much like her booty jiggled from the collision with his stomach.
“Tell Daddy what’s he’s doing to you,” Bootleg hissed between clenched teeth.
“Daddy’s...ugghhh...fucking me…in the ass...ahhhh!” Kristen stated.
“Now turn around and suck me. Suck it right from your filthy shitbox,” Bootleg demanded.
To say that Kristen Stewart wasn’t excited about the prospect of sucking on a dick that moments before had been 7 inches deep in her rectum would be an understatement. Yet, she knew she had little choice. Which was why Kristen was currently turning around, steadying her nerves and opening her mouth. Bootleg obliged by shoving his dick all the way into her mouth, holding himself inside for several seconds. This time his intention wasn’t to gag her, but to make her soak in her ass juices.
“So gross,” Kristen complained as she turned back around for more ass fucking.
“Tell everyone what you just did.”
“I just did ass to mouth with daddy’s cock,” Kristen spoke towards the camera as she bent back over.
The junkie drilled deep into Kristen’s ass again but this time stayed 7 inches deep in her booty. One of his hands wrapped a fist into her hair and pulled her up by her dyed blonde locks. The actress didn’t stay on her feet too long, just long enough for the pair to walk back a few steps and for Bootleg to drag her down onto his lap as he sat on the sofa. They waited briefly for the older man to position his feet firmly on the floor with his hips just over the edge of the couch with Kristen’s legs spread wide, affording the camera a great view of her trimmed bush, bright pink pussy and dick straight up her asshole.
“Ride that dick,” Bootleg demanded, a slap on her ass instantly turning the pale flesh red.
Since Kristen had mostly been on the end of the poundings, not to mention her asshole already warmed up, the blonde had energy to burn. Though the wide-spread legs meant it was taxing on the stretched muscles, the blonde carried out her job. And that job was gliding her tightest of holes up and down a fleshy pole over half-a-foot long.
“Do you like my ass, daddy Bootleg?” Kristen ad-libbed, all without slowing her bouncing on the man’s cock.
“Oh I like it all. Your ass…” a slap to her fleshy bottom corresponded with his words. “...is tight for a whore.”
Kristen just hoping her anal ring would recover from the lengthy ass fucking she was receiving. Though she was in great shape from her various action roles in the past, after 5 minutes of powerful riding her legs were out of juice. When she told the men her legs were gonna give out, they were ready.
“Get down on your knees, and suck it,” the director called out.
Kristen didn’t know if the second time around at ass-to-mouth was better or worse. Regardless, the actress felt his hand reach around her head and began pulling her closer, the feeling she needed to retch kicked in. She doubted it was due to the fact he was just fresh from fucking her asshole. Sure, tasting a cock after it was right from your ass was never the most clean thing, but Kristen thought it was the combination of having puked on his dick (a lot) then having that bake into his flesh as he hammered into her butthole. Hardening her resolve, the actress parted her lips and took his cock into her mouth, tasting the fresh flavor of her ass on him once more.
Watching such a beautiful girl with such an abrasive attitude do something so nasty sent a surge through not only Bootleg, but Dirk and the director as well. Most likely every single viewer watching the scene too. They watched her head bob up and down in his lap, her tongue slathering his cock with saliva and cleaning him up.
“How’s that dick coming from your asshole taste?”
“As you’d fucking expect,” Kristen replied honestly.
However, despite her feelings towards it, that didn’t affect her performance. After making her remark, the actress extended her tongue and ran it along the side of the dick from root to tip. After a grimace, Kristen repeated the feat three more times to the other side of his dick as well as the top side and underbelly of his manhood.
The men had been working together for long enough to know when they needed a break. Bootleg had been getting closer and closer to his orgasm, as had Dirk before him. Even with the lengthy break, Dirk knew he wasn’t fully rested, but he wanted another piece of the foul-mouthed actress. As Bootleg got off the sofa, Dirk stepped in but moved Kristen so she was lying facing up with her head over the edge.
“Was hoping we were done with that,” Kristen murmured as his dick wagged in her pretty face.
With her mouth wide, Kristen allowed the man named Dirk to fuck her gorgeous face once again.
“Glllkkk...gggkkkkkk….kkkwwwkkk,” Kristen began to gurgle as her wet mouth was fucked.
Keeping her lips over her teeth and mouth wide open, Kristen weather the barrage of thrusts, as well as when he’d push his cock into her mouth and press it there for long seconds at a time. Kristen was hoping that her stomach had been completely pumped of contents, but it took only seconds longer to be proven wrong. Maybe it was being upside down or the fact her throat had been ravaged earlier but Kristen was puking once more. It surprised her that the white thick fluid flooded out of her mouth, down her right cheek and closed eye.
“Good for you,” one of the men laughed.
Kristen was given a brief moment to spit some of the vomit from her mouth into the filth bowl before getting the dick back into her. Motivated from making possibly the prettiest girl he’d ever met puke, Dirk hammered back down into her mouth a handful of times before slowing down and pressing deep into her. Just like he hoped, he accomplished his goal when he watched Kristen’s tits heave upward as her back reflexively arched. This time when she puked, the pressure build-up from his dick blocking her mouth made the vomit literally explode outwards once he pulled out. It more or less spilled straight down her face, splitting its flow by her nose to cover the other cheek and eyes with streaks lining her forehead and blonde hair.
“Oh my God,” Kristen commented. “So much puke.”
“Good girl,” someone complimented.
Kristen was afforded enough time to breathe and spit some of the leftover vomit from her mouth before the big dick was slamming back into her gullet. This time she lasted more than 10 seconds before she lost her lunch for the umpteenth time. However, it was a losing cause. A minute of steady skull fucking later, Kristen did a little cough which Dirk took as a sign she was close. Jabbing straight down and wiggling his cock, it took a handful of seconds before Kristen poured more of her stomach contents onto her pretty face.
“So…fucking…gross,” Kristen exhaustedly stated as she was completely covered in her own stomach contents.
“Doubt you’ll ever have milk again,” Bootleg commented about the color of her puke.
“That one hurt my stomach,” Kristen confessed.
“I nearly came,” Dirk shared.
“Let’s clean off that pretty face so we can all finish on her after,” Bootleg suggested. “I imagine you could bust a nut?” Bootleg asked the director, who responded with an enthusiastic nod.
Kristen was allowed to take several breaths before she was back on the floor. Sitting on her knees, the blonde could feel the stomach contents dripping down her face as she was right side up now. She was handed the slop bowl and instantly the Twilight actress knew the manner in which the boys wanted to clean her face off in. When Bootleg stepped to her right side, Kristen didn’t even complain about the gross act. Instead, she held the bowl under her chin and opened her mouth wide.
“Nice big mouth,” the oldest of the men told her.
Her thoughts were confirmed when the old man pissed his bright yellow stream onto her cheek first before getting it into her mouth. He filled her partially before the stream stopped and Kristen was instructed to swallow. Without a delay, albeit with a slight grimace, the blonde eventually did as told before she parted her lips for more from Bootleg. He obliged, filling her mouth after squirting more onto her face, washing away some of the puke into the bowl in the process. Some of her old vomit made it into her mouth, so it wasn’t only piss that she was swallowing that time.
“Fuck! Fucking fuck,” Kristen swore again, though knew she just had to weather a little more of this storm.
She may have been struggling, but the actress was extremely mentally tough. However, there was less piss flowing from Bootleg as she only had three more small mouthfuls before he showered her face in his golden fluid, using it to clear her face of her milky stomach contents as it all washed away into the slop bowl.
“You’ve seen enough of our videos. Tell me what happens next?” the director asked. This was a trademark of his, as he always enjoyed the girls in his videos knowing what awaited them.
“You’re going to nut on my fucking face then…” Kristen answered though she trailed off her response.
“Then? Finish that sentence,” he retorted.
“You asshole. Then you pour the nasty slop bowl over my head,” Kristen replied meekly.
“I’m up first,” Dirk decreed.
In true Facial Abuse fashion, the tall man stomped forward with his dick being stroked in his hand. Kristen knelt still as he leaned over her before he erupted onto her face. He aimed specifically at her forehead, letting his thick white goo to slowly ooze down her skin and over her eyebrow. For a last impression, the youngest of the men leant down and harked right onto Kristen’s face.
Nearly the moment he was done, the big dick of the director came into her view. He decided he wanted to coat her face so he took aim and did just that. The first squirt made Kristen slightly reel back in surprise but she steadied herself quickly and took the rest of the handful of squirts with ease. Her nose, both cheeks and now both eyes were rich in semen and she still had one more money shot to take.
“Fuck me,” Bootleg hissed.
Though he had been pissing in her mouth a few minutes ago, this time it was a different fluid hitting her face. For an old guy, Bootleg had a lot of cum. Even though his semen was salty and putrid, Kristen wished it could have continued for longer, knowing what was to come. Sadly, he stopped covering her face in short order then retreated out of the way of the oncoming Dirk with a nasty red bowl in his gloved hands.
“Just get it done with you mother fucker,” Kristen bravely accepted her fate.
He did just that. Dirk slowly tipped the bowl over and Kristen felt her hair become soaked in the gross man’s urine. The deep yellow soon gave way to more thick white substance as her puke came out next. Kristen wondered how many showers it would take to get the smell of old man piss and her own vomit out of her hair and skin. Sadly, she’d find out soon enough.
“Good job, hooker. Now get the fuck out of here.”
“Trust me, I have no intention of lingering in this shithole,” a humiliated Kristen Stewart retorted before walking her naked ass off-camera.
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