Sarah Michelle Gellar: Vamp Slut

by BioDread

Trent Moran was refilling Bardan Reffner's glass when someone knocked sharply upon the penthouse door.

"There's Kurt," said Trent, quickly crossing the rich white carpet to answer the door.

"He must've gotten lost," chuckled the thin executive before taking a large swallow from his glass of scotch.

"About fucking time," growled Kurt when Trent opened the door, pushing past the sandy- haired young man.

Trent bit back a retort, following the burly executive into the plush living area of the penthouse. Bardan quickly backed away from the wet bar, his gaze wary and fearful as he watched Kurt fix himself a straight scotch.

"Why isn't she out here? I figured Reffner would have her sucking his dick by now."

"She won't come out of the dressing room," snorted Reffner between swallows of scotch.

"She knows the deal, she either plays with us or her career's over," scowled Kurt. He tossed back his glass, never taking his dark eyes away from Trent.

"I'll talk to her," sighed Trent.

"Just get the little bitch out here," snapped Kurt, turning to refill his glass.

Trent opened the dressing room door and closed it behind him. The room was dark except for light pouring in from the adjoining bathroom. Sarah Michelle Gellar sat in a shaft of light, motionless in a chair facing a vanity mirror with make-up spread out on a table beneath it. Sarah was dressed in the leather corset and fishnet hose she had worn for her first Rolling Stones shoot. The young woman's golden hair was bound up, she wore snug, thigh-high, black leather boots and matching fingerless gloves, her nails were painted glossy black, her lips blood-red.

Trent walked up to Sarah's side. He knelt down on one knee, the scent of soap and leather in his nostrils. Sarah's hair was still slightly damp from her shower.

"They're getting impatient," said Trent softly.

"I..I can't do it, Trent," whispered Sarah, her warm green eyes locked on her lap.

"If you don't, you're finished."

A tear fell down Sarah's cheek, a sob escaped from the girl's trembling lips.

Trent took the bottle of capsules from the dressing table. He opened the bottle, took out a capsule, and pressed it into Sarah's limp right hand.

"Take the pill, drink some water, and come out," ordered Trent.

"Please..," murmured Sarah.

"This is your last chance," said Trent, standing up and leaving Sarah in the dark.

Sarah wiped away the tear staining her cheek. She took a deep breath and raised her right palm, staring at the little capsule she held. Sarah looked at herself in the mirror. Staring at her reflection, Sarah popped the capsule into her mouth and swallowed it with some water. The drug worked quickly, Sarah soon felt languid, her body was loose and warm. She rose from her chair and leaned against the dressing table, smiling dreamily, lowering her right hand to rub her crotch.

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The three men stared at Sarah when she swayed into the room. Kurt leered hungrily at Sarah, Bardan whistled appreciatively.

"She does look good in that outfit," grinned Bardan.

"She'll look better without it," laughed Kurt, tossing back the rest of his scotch and setting the empty glass on the bar.

Sarah walked daintily towards the men, and stumbled onto a large, white leather couch.

"You didn't dope her up too much, did you?" frowned Kurt, removing his jacket and tossing it over a leather chair.

"Just some Ecstasy to get her in the mood," replied Trent.

"Set up the camera," ordered Kurt, loosening his silk tie.

"Do you have to film this?"

"I'll want to watch this later," smiled Kurt, unbuttoning the top of his blue shirt as he approached the reclining Sarah.

"I want a copy too," said Bardan, following Kurt's lead with tie and shirt.

"Hell, maybe I'll sell the fucking thing, I bet there are thousands of fanboys itching to see little Sarah getting her brains fucked out," chuckled Kurt.

Trent went to the camera sitting in a corner near the wall length window. He peered out of the camera, making sure that it was focused on Sarah and the couch. He turned the video camera on, then stood next to it, his face expressionless.

Kurt sat to Sarah's left, just behind where she lay outstretched upon the long couch. He caressed Sarah's warm left cheek, ran a fingertip across her glossy, red lips.

"You feeling horny right now, Sarah?" whispered Kurt in the young woman's ear.

"Yeah, my pussy's wet," smiled Sarah, leaning back against the muscular executive, purring when his large left hand started moving over her stomach towards her small breasts.

Kurt untied the top of Sarah's red leather corset, jerking the garment open, slipping his large hand inside to squeeze the girl's left tit. Sarah moaned softly, licking her lips while Kurt squeezed her breast harder. He pinched her nipple with two thick fingers, Sarah bit her lower lip from the brief pain.

"Are you just going to watch and jerk off?" snapped Kurt.

Bardan glared at Kurt from his place on the other side of the couch. He reached forward and grabbed Sarah's ankles, spreading her fishnet-clad legs apart. He ran his hands over Sarah's slender legs, he smiled as he slid his fingers up her thighs. Sarah was panting when Bardan reached her hips. The thin executive unzipped the bottom of the corset, he spread the folds of leather apart, revealing Sarah's patch of golden pubic hair. Bardan lowered his head between Sarah's outspread legs, he began licking the girl's gleaming cunt.

Sarah gasped, her pelvis shivered as Bardan sucked loudly on her pussy, his tongue expertly fondling her swollen clitoris. Sarah drew her legs up and squeezed Bardan's head with her slim thighs.

"You like having your pussy eaten out, don't you, Sarah?" said Kurt, his powerful hands massaging both of the girl's pliant tits.

"Yes," moaned Sarah, her eyes half-closed as she rolled her shapely hips, rubbing her inflamed cunt against Bardan's slurping mouth.

"Now it's time for you to do some work, little slut," smiled Kurt, unzipping his fly, then setting Sarah's head on his lap.

Sarah looked up, watching Kurt pull out his thick shaft of meat.

"Lick it, Sarah."

Sarah opened her mouth and licked the big man's cock without hesitation, her tongue sliding up and down the length of Kurt's member. Kurt turned Sarah's head so she could swallow his entire prick, he groaned as the girl began sucking, her blood-red lips massaging his throbbing erection. While Sarah sucked and tongue-fondled Kurt's cock, he continued to caress her small breasts, filling his hands with the girl's warm tits, tugging on them, rubbing her stiff, brown nipples.

Licking up Sarah's pussy one last time, Bardan knelt up and opened his pants. Holding his stiff prick with one hand, he guided his member to Sarah's moist cunnie. Bardan stabbed his cock deep into Sarah's pussy, moaning as he slipped farther and farther into the young woman's belly. Holding Sarah's thighs tightly, Bardan began humping Sarah's crotch, drawing out a husky moan from the girl's cock-filled mouth.

Kurt caressed Sarah's beautiful face while she sucked eagerly on his dick. He buried his fingers within Sarah's thick, golden hair, he thrust between the girl's tight lips, shoving his aching cock deep into her throat. Sarah never stopped sucking the man's prick, she caressed its entire length with her tongue, stroked the thick vein underneath until Kurt felt he would burst. Sarah slurped from the base of Kurt's cock to the bloated tip, then widened her lips and enfolded one of Kurt's heavy balls. Kurt moaned deeply while Sarah took each testicle into her mouth, sucking and licking, her gloved hands reaching up to stroke the man's shaft and keep it erect.

Bardan held onto Sarah's kneecaps, keeping her legs apart as he rammed into her cunt, grunting with each sharp thrust into her dripping sex. Bardan pumped faster and faster with his pelvis, slapping his crotch onto Sarah's, moaning with pleasure when the girl's pussy squeezed his plunging meat. With one powerful stab, Bardan climaxed inside Sarah, gushing semen into her clenching vagina.

"Now you're all mine," smiled Kurt.

Kurt slowly withdrew his engorged cock from Sarah's moist lips. He rubbed the gleaming head of his member across Sarah's cheeks, against the tip of her pert nose. Sarah smiled and licked the purple cock-head with the tip of her tongue. Kurt reached underneath Sarah, grabbing her small ass and raising her from the couch onto his wide lap. He slowly lowered Sarah onto his jutting prick, groaning as the girl's tight pussy enfolded his shaft. Sarah moaned, feeling Kurt's thick member drive up into her vagina, forcing the slit of her cunt wide open.

"Suck on Bardan while I fuck you, slut," ordered Kurt. He began thrusting up with his pelvis, stabbing between Sarah's legs, impaling her cock-filled hole.

Sarah leaned forward, her bare tits dangling from her open corset as she lowered her face onto Bardan's crotch. Bardan dug his hands into Sarah's shining hair and smiled when the girl sucked his sore cock between her soft lips. Sarah's head bobbed up and down smoothly, she moaned around Bardan's dick as it slithered down her throat. She fondled the prick's entire length with her tongue, she buried her small nose in the man's thick pubic hair.

Kurt ripped the fishnet stockings covering Sarah's thighs. He wrapped his powerful arms around Sarah's thin waist, slamming into her ass over and over, his bloated cock buried within the girl's slick, sucking pussy. Kurt caressed Sarah's firm belly, reaching underneath the girl to grab her small, quivering breasts, twisting the tiny, brown nipples between hard fingers.

Sarah moaned softly in pain, her head still pumping up and down, her now unbound blonde hair veiling her face while she sucked hungrily on Bardan's wet dick, the touch of her tongue making Bardan shiver when she massaged just underneath the head of his prick.

Kurt held Sarah's thighs apart, each thrust of his crotch crashing into the girl, ramming his meat deep into her honey-slick vagina. Grunting like the bear he resembled, Kurt finally reached his peak and orgasmed, releasing a torrent of cream into Sarah's trembling orifice.

Sarah sat heavily on Kurt's lap, her smooth thighs were still warm in the man's wide hands. Kurt listened to the wet sucking sounds Sarah made as she gave Bardan head, she stopped bobbing when Bardan groaned and bucked with his hips, splattering white milk all over her face.

The two executives got off the couch and straightened their clothing. Sarah lay on her stomach, she didn't move when Bardan left as Kurt approached Trent.

"The tape," prodded Kurt, with palm upraised.

Trent turned off the video camera, removed the cassette, and handed the tape to Kurt.

"She has a future. I know some other guys who might be interested in her talents," smirked Kurt with a tug on his silk tie.

The big executive left the penthouse without a backward glance at Sarah. Trent went to the couch and sat down, grasping Sarah's shoulders and pulling her up into a sitting position. Sarah leaned against Trent, pale and trembling.

"Welcome to the business," whispered Trent, stroking Sarah's disheveled, damp hair.

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