Introduction

Introduction
INTRODUCTION
Both the IMF and the World Bank originated in the aftermath of World War II as an outcome of the UN Monitoring and Finance Conference at Bretton Woods, New Hampshire, in July 1944 as part ‘‘of the concerted effort to finance the reconstruction of Europe after the war and also save the world from future economic depression.’’ The real name of the World Bank (IBRD) — The International Bank for Reconstruction and Development — explains its mission. Curiously, Joseph Stiglitz, in his book, Globalization and its Discontent, comments that ‘‘development was added almost as an afterthought.’’ India was among 17 original participants of the 1944 Bretton Woods conference and it was apparently the Indian delegation which suggested the name of IBRD!
We live in a world so rich that global income is more than $31 trillion a year. In this world, the average person in some countries earns more than $40,000 a year. But in this same world, 2.8 billion people—more than half the people in developing countries—live on less than $700 a year. Of these, 1.2 billion earn less than $1 a day. As a result, 33,000 children die every day in developing countries. In these countries, each minute more than one woman dies during childbirth. Poverty keeps more than 100 million children, most of them girls, out of school.

Wendy at the Black Biker Convention

My wife Wendy loves two things better than anything: Black cocks and rough sex. I've always indulged her, because frankly it gets me off to watch my petite blonde wife beng  turned into a writhing,  panting  slut by a well-hung black stud. So when she proposed we attend a Black Biker's week in Myrtle Beach, SC, it was obvious what she had in mind. She had lately begun telling me about her fantasy of being gang-banged, so I knew this would be her big chance.     We got there and checked into the hotel where we had heard a lot of the bikers would be staying. We changed into our swimsuits and went out to the boardwalk. It was a wild carnival atmosphere, with big black studs riding everywhere on even bigger bikes, roaring up and down the beach highway.  I had wondered if we were going to be the only white people there, but I noticed a lot of pretty young white girls checking out all the black guys in their biker leathers.  Wendy, however,  seemed to be the only one who had brought along her husband. Even so, she drew a lot of attention. Wendy is a small woman, only 5 feet tall, and her short blonde hair, cut in a pixie style, combined with her slim figure, causes her to look like a bewitching combination of  woman and child. After an hour or two checking out the scene, Wendy was getting so hot and bothered that I could see a wet spot forming in the crotch of her tiny bikini. "All this black meat has me dripping," she whispered to me. "I'm going to need to be fucked hard, and soon".  We wandered down to the beach in front of our hotel, where a DJ was playing some hot, sexy dance tunes. Wendy soon found herself out on the sand dance floor with the biggest black guy I had ever seen. He was at least six foot five, with bulging muscles under his skin-tight T-shirt. He also wore a pair of cutoff shorts that clearly outlined his huge cock. Wendy was really pulling out all the stops, rubbing her little body against his, running her tongue over her lips as she danced. Many of the black ladies nearby were giving her angry looks, which only seemed to make Wendy more outrageous. When a slow number came on, she flowed into the guy's arms and they began a slow dance...more like a slow dry hump, actually. I could see Wendy's hand steal briefly down to the big bulge in her partner's crotch and even from my seat several feet away, I could see her eyes get all glazed with lust. She whispered something to her partner and I could see him look over to me and laugh. I could tell she was telling him that she wanted him to fuck her while I watched. No one has EVER turned that proposal down, especially with Wendy's deft hands at this crotch. They walked arm in arm off the dance floor, and I saw the big man say something to a couple of his buddies as they left. Soon, the other men drifted off, and I knew they were heading for our hotel room. I quickly did the same.        When I got to the room, the action had already started. Wendy was on her knees in front of the guy she had been dancing with. Her skimpy bathing suit was in a pile on the floor. The big man looked over  at me as I entered. "My name is Jason," he said in his deep voice, "but most folks just call me Bull. Your old lady here's about to find out why. Sit down over there if you want to watch her get what she needs."   He reached into a pocket on his leather jacket and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. He bent down and  secured Wendy's behind her back before giving her a deep tongue kiss. Wendy moaned deep in her throat and her small, perky nipples popped up  like a pair of pencil erasers. Bull grabbed a nipple between his powerful fingers and began pulling and tweaking it roughly. Wendy whimpered with mingled pain and desire. "You like that, don't you, slut?" he said to her.     "Yes,"  she moaned. "I like it...."  He laughed, unzipped his shorts, and pulled them down. Out sprang the biggest cock  I had  ever seen. It was at least twelve inches long and very thick. It looked as big around as Wendy's forearm, and I wondered how she was going to take such a big rod in her tight pussy. . She groaned with lust at the sight of his huge shaft, which was still only half erect. She lunged forward and plunged her mouth over the head of his cock, sucking greedily like the cum-starved slut she was. At that moment, the door opened and five more studs came in without knocking. "Goddamn," one of the them breathed softly. In moments, they had stripped naked and were standing around my kneeling wife in a circle, thier cocks throbbing with lust. All of the men were well-hung, but none had a rod to compare with Bull's.   Bull  wrapped one big hand in Wendy's  short blonde hair and  and directed her hungry mouth to one cock, then another, all the while ordering  her what to do. "Lick all up and down it...that's right...now suck his balls...that's a good little slut...now suck it...take it all, bitch, take it..."  He forced her head down over their cocks, forcing her to take them all the way in the back of her throat. Fortunately for her (and them!) Wendy is a skilled cocksucker who frequently amazes me with the amount of cock she can deep throat. Wendy was panting with lust at the way Bull was treating her, as if she was his private property. With her hands bound behind her, she could only take what Bull gave her, and she was loving it.      After a few minutes, Bull pulled Wendy to her feet. He led her over to the king-sized bed and threw her crossways across it, face-down. He stepped behind her and got between her legs. He used his thighs to lever her ass up in the air  before reaching down and pulling her head back by the hair. "Tell us what  you want." he demanded.       "Please," she begged. "I want to be fucked. I want you all to fuck me. Fuck me hard and fast and don't ever stop. " Bull laughed and began forcing his huge prick into her tight cunt from behind. "AAAAhhh...yes," Wendy cried out. "Fuck me. Fuck me hard." Bull hammered his way into her with long strokes of his powerful hips as she screamed and groaned and begged for more. Finally, he was buried all the way in her tight cunt. He gave her no time to adjust but began sawing in and out of her with long hard strokes. This is the way Wendy likes it, hard and brutal. His thighs slapped against the cheeks of Wendy's slim ass. Wendy's cries of ecstasy were muflled by another stud who pulled her head up and began fucking his hard prick in and out of her hot mouth. Soon, Wendy's hips began moving in the uncontrollable way that means she is about to come. Her whole body bucked and convulsed with the spasms of her climax, which seemed to go on and on and on. At that moment, I came too, spurting my seed all over my rapidly pumping fist. The studs fucking my wife didn't even notice. Soon Wendy had the other five studs lined up  in front of her  and she moved from one to the next, sucking and licking those throbbng black licorice sticks as Bull continued to ravish her. The only time she didn't have a huge black cock in her mouth was when she pulled her head away to scream as she came. After almost thirty minutes (and several noisy orgasms from Wendy) Bull pulled out and slid beneath Wendy on his back. He pulled her onto his cock, which entered her stretched out pussy more easily this time. She came again,  squirming and writhing with bliss as he slid her slowly down his huge slick pole.  I thought of the stories I had read of people who were executed by being impaled alive on sharp stakes. Wendy was being impaled, alright, but it wasnt pain that was causing her to gasp and moan. He moved her helpless body up and down, slowly at first, teasing her until she was sobbing with lust, pleading with him to fuck her  hard. At that point he began slamming her up and down, with his hips pummeling up into her. "You like cock, don't you, you little whore?" Bull grunted. "Yes," she cried out. "I love your big cock. Fuck me harder, I love it so much.." Another stud took up a position behind her and began forcing his giant cock into Wendy's asshole. She cried out in pain as he shoved it into her, but with her hands still bound, she was helpless to resist. In moments she was sandwiched between the two men, undulating her tiny body as they fell into rhythm. The other studs had to be satisfied with Wendy's hot, eager mouth, and they took turns fucking her throat.  Wendy was in a state of almost constant orgasm by now. I had never seen her act so sluttish and wanton, and I came again as the studs in her mouth, one by one, pulled out and blasted their thick creamy loads over my wife's panting face. Finally, Bull grunted and began thrusting up even harder into my wife as he came. Her cunt made squishing sounds as he filled her with his seed, which was so much that it began leaking out of her cunt and coating his huge shaft as she continued to ride him. The feeling of his huge hose exploding in her tight cunt sent Wendy into her most spectacular orgasm yet. She screamed like a banshee as she bucked and writhed frantically. Her orgasm was intensified when the stud in her asshole began climaxing as well. Finally, with a great shuddering moan, Wendy collapsed across Bull's chest, a smile of pure whorish satisfaction on her face. But her state of blissful unconsciousness didn't last long. In a moment, she looked up, a strand of hair falling across her eyes as she gazed up adoringly at Bull. She extended her tongue and began sensuously licking the sweat from Bull's hairy chest before looking up again. "More," was all she said.     That was only the beginning. The six black men continued to fuck Wendy for four hours, using her pussy, mouth, and asshole.  They placed her on her hands and knees inside a circle of black men and forced her to crawl from one to the other while begging to suck their cocks. She must have taken over twenty loads of cum into her body before the men were done with her.I came twice more as I watched my petite, waiflike blonde wife turn into a disgusting slut, a willing fuck-toy for whatever the strangers could do to her.  Finally, the black studs were so drained that even they couldn't get it up anymore, and they roughly shoved Wendy and I out the door , both buck naked. She was practically delerious with all the fucking she had just had, and even suggested that we go back down to the beach to look for more black meat, but I figured enough was enough and took her back to our room, where Wendy collapsed with exhaustion.     Even that wasn't the end. All through the weekend, at all hours of the day or night, black studs would knock on our hotel room door. Some would simply grab Wendy and take her off for more fucking, but most would simply take her right there in the room in front of me. One guy didn't even bother to close the door of our room, but had Wendy drop to her knees and orally serve him  in the open doorway as his buddies walked by, applauding and making remarks. After that,  the management came up and told us we had to leave.       Bull still occasionally comes by the house for more of Wendy's sweet pussy, ass and mouth. On those occasions, Bull and Wendy take the bedroom, but they are always sure to leave the door open so that I can hear Bull forcing Wendy to beg  for his cock and screaming herself hoarse with ecstasy as he fucks her every hole again and again.  He let us know  that next year, he and his buddies are going to rent an entire floor of a hotel, so they wouldn't be disturbed. I don't know if Wendy can take a solid week of being gang-banged by Black bikers, but she's determined to try.

HOLLYS WEDDING

HOLLY'S WEDDING

 

 

INTRODUCTION: Holly Falls in Love

 

Holly Marie Combs was in love for the first time in her life. She was one of

the stars of "Charmed" on the WB Network, and everyone probably thought she

led a "charmed" life, but she had never been in love -- until now.

 

 

CHAPTER 1: Holly's Mother

 

Holly's mother, Lauralei, was only 15 when she had Holly, the result of a

rape. Not that Lauralei was all that innocent -- she had been prostituting

herself since she was 13, turning tricks in alleys near her parents' house,

but she always asked her johns to use condoms. One night when she was 15,

she was walking home with $55 in her jeans. She had 11 johns that night, and

she charged each one $5 to fuck her. But a block from her house, a man

grabbed her and forced her into his van. He gagged her and stripped her, then spent three hours raping her again and again. When he was done, he

opened the door of the van and forced the naked girl out. She fell down in

the street, and asked him for her clothes. He picked up her jeans, but then

he felt her money in the pocket -- and he took it before he tossed her jeans

to her.

 

The man had raped Lauralei without using a condom, and three weeks later she

found she was pregnant. One of her regular johns, a boy at her school,

agreed to marry her so her daughter would have a name, but they got divorced

when Holly was two years old. Lauralei went back on the street, and earned

enough to keep her and her baby fed and clothed. Holly lost her virginity

when she was 12 -- one of her mother's johns asked if her little girl was

for sale, and Lauralei told him to get out. The john beat Lauralei, then

tied her up and made her watch while raped Holly four times. He damaged

Holly's vagina internally, and it was years before the girl could even think

about being with a man. Her vagina healed, but her mind was permanently

scarred.

 

 

CHAPTER 2: Holly's Life on "Charmed"

 

Holly started acting early, and she had a moderately successful career when

she won the part on "Charmed". She became good friends with Shannen Doherty,

but never got very close to Alyssa Milano. After a few months on the series,

Shannen invited Holly to a party at her house -- and that's where Holly's

sex life began to turn around. There were 20 men at the party, members of

the crew, with just two girls -- Shannen and Holly. Shannen whispered to

Holly that she had been setting up gang bangs for herself for years,

starting when she was working on "Beverly Hills 90210", and she loved being

a little whore. She charged each man $10 for a blowjob or $20 to fuck her,

and she let them screw her without condoms because they had all been tested

and she was on the pill. Even with birth control pills, though, she had

gotten pregnant three times -- but she knew a medical student who performed

abortions in his apartment and was willing to trade abortions for free sex.

So each time, after he aborted Shannen's fetus, she let him fuck her in the

ass, since her vagina might be damaged if she had sex so soon after losing

her baby.

 

Holly was so startled at what Shannen had told her, it took some time for

her to grasp that this really was a sex party. Shannen grinned at her as

three of the men pulled Shannen to the middle of her living room. She got up

on the coffee table and stripped naked, keeping just her high heels on as

the men pulled her down onto the floor. One of them got between her legs and

penetrated her while the other two got down on their knees on either side of

her so she could masturbate them with her hands while she was being fucked.

Shannen was in heaven, raising her legs and wrapping them around her fucker

as he thrust into her. She smiled happily at Holly as she rubbed the two

cocks with her hands, and Holly could see that she was so turned on by all

the attention. After the man dumped his load in her pussy, one of the men

Shannen had been masturbating got between her legs and started to screw her.

 

Shannen serviced all 20 men that way, masturbating them to give them

erections, then letting them have sex to her. Holly just watched that night

-- but at the next party, two nights later, Holly decided it was time to

forget about the asshole who raped her so long ago. She took off her clothes

and lay down on the carpet and asked the nearest man to make love to her.

She was nervous as he penetrated her, but soon she was thrusting her hips up

to meet his, and by the time he was ready to cum, he had given her three

heavenly orgasms. When he dumped his large load in her pussy, tears of

happiness ran down Holly's beautiful face.

 

 

CHAPTER 3: Holly the Party Girl

 

Holly did sex parties with Shannen all the time they were on "Charmed"

together, and after Shannen left the show, the two girls continued the

parties at Shannen's house. Holly had turned into a quite a little hottie,

dancing naked for the men while wearing nothing except her "fuck me" shoes,

red ankle strap pumps with five-inch heels. She and Shannen would make love

to each other while the men watched, to get them all hot and hard -- and

then the girls spent the rest of the evening on their backs servicing the

men. The girls never closed down the party as long as any of the men could

get an erection, and sometimes the little sluts were still laying there with

men between their legs when the sun came up the next morning.

 

About once each week, Holly went to work on the "Charmed" set with her pussy

full of sperm, when she was running late and didn't have time to douche. She

wore a tampon on those days, to keep the warm semen inside her vagina until

she had a chance to go to her dressing room and clean the scum out of her

cunt -- but she had to be careful that the tampon string didn't show under

the short skirts she was given by the wardrobe department. Sometimes when

she took the tampon out of her pussy, if the semen had been inside her a

long time, she would put the soiled tampon in her mouth and suck the warm,

sweet juices out of it, using her other hand to rub her clitoris while she

swallowed the musky blend of her own vaginal secretions and the jism her

fuckers had left inside her. (If you've noticed Holly's serene expression in

occasional scenes on "Charmed", those scenes were probably filmed while her

pussy was full of sperm, or just after she had sucked the juices out of a

dirty tampon.)

 

Like Shannen, Holly got pregnant even though she was taking birth control

pills. This happened to Holly four times in six years, and each time she

went to the medical student for an abortion. His cock was the first one she

ever took in her ass, and she was afraid it would hurt -- but she had turned

into such a slut that it actually felt good. After her fourth abortion, she

even asked him to leave his cock in her anus after he ejaculated, and he put

his arms around her and cupped her breasts and held her while the last of

his sperm drained slowly into her rectum.

 

 

CHAPTER 4: A Problem for Holly

 

In September 2003, Holly was sailing along happily. The series was doing

well, she was a popular and well-paid actress, and she was doing sex parties

almost every night. But when she experienced some morning sickness, she got

a home pregnancy test -- and found she was pregnant for the fifth time. She

called the medical student right away -- but his phone had been

disconnected. She was in a panic, knowing she couldn't handle a pregnancy

because she was afraid she would get thrown off the show. She wasn't

married, and she was afraid this would be considered a bad message to send

to the young people that made up a large percentage of the show's audience.

Holly's character, Piper, HAD gotten pregnant on the show, but that had been

done with a padded body suit, and she knew a real pregnancy might get her

contract canceled. She was terrified when she couldn't locate the medical

student -- apparently he had moved out of state. She was too scared to try

to locate someone else to perform her abortion, and she sat at home every

night for a month in a panic.

 

Holly finally decided she had to go to the show's producers and plead for

their understanding -- and they surprised her by congratulating her! They

did tell her she should try to get married before the baby was born, so it

would be legitimate, but otherwise they seemed to have no problem with it.

Holly was elated!!

 

 

CHAPTER 5: More Sex Parties

 

Holly immediately set up a sex party for that night, and this time she

invited some crew members from her old series, "Picket Fences", because

wanted a LOT of men to have sex with her to take her mind off all the

worrying she had done over the past few weeks. There were 45 men there, and

Shannen was thrilled -- Holly hadn't told her that she was inviting more men

than usual. Shannen hadn't been there for the last three parties because she

was working on her new "Scare Tactics" series out of town, and she was so

hot and slutty, like a bitch in heat -- rubbing up against the men, opening

her shirt so they could play with her breasts, then dropping her jeans down

around her ankles and bending over the kitchen table with her legs spread

lewdly. Holly quickly stripped and bent over the table right beside her, and

the girls held hands and kissed each other while they serviced every man

there. Each man fucked both girls, with a rest in between, and then some of

them stayed to screw the girls again, and it was 9:30 the next morning

before the party broke up. Each girl had been penetrated more than 100

times, and they practically squished when they walked. Holly spent the day

with a tampon in her cunt, and that night she pulled on the tampon string

very gently, wanting to keep every drop of juice in the tampon until she

could get it into her mouth. She had four orgasms while she sucked the

scummy juices out of the filthy tampon.

 

The parties continued as before, and three months later, Holly noticed

something interesting. She was beginning to show, now that she was five

months pregnant, and that seemed to excite the men at the parties. They

fucked her faster than before, and they stayed hard a lot longer, and she

decided it must be her pregnancy that was getting them excited. Shannen had

never done sex parties while she was pregnant -- she had always gotten an

abortion before she started to show. So Holly started emphasizing her

pregnant belly when she stripped, running her hands over the small mound,

cupping her breasts and showing the men her darker areolas and nipples, and

her fuckers really gave her a ride. They just couldn't leave her alone, and

one guy fucked her four times at one party. Holly was in heaven -- all those

cocks! -- and she lost herself in the thrill of constant sex parties.

 

 

CHAPTER 6: Another Problem for Holly

 

When Holly was six months pregnant, one of the sex parties got out of hand.

Some guys were fighting over which one would get to fuck her first, and

Holly got hit in her belly. She was punched three times, very hard, and she

knew from the pain that something was wrong. Her doctor confirmed the next

day that her baby had suffered brain damage, and would require 24-hour care

from the time it was born. The doctor said otherwise the baby was fine, and

would have a normal life expectancy -- and suddenly Holly was looking at a

lifetime of taking care of a baby that would never be able to walk or talk

or eat or dress itself. That wasn't how she saw her life going, and she knew

she had to get rid of the baby.

 

But abortions are prohibited by law in the third trimester, so it was too

late to have her doctor take her baby. Holly felt trapped -- her future was

going straight down the toilet and she couldn't find any way to get out of

this hellish situation. And even if she went ahead and had the baby, she

would have to get married first, and she didn't have any prospects in mind

at all. The only men she knew were the ones that came to the sex parties,

and a lot of them were already married or had girlfriends -- and anyway, she

didn't want to marry a man she met at a sex party.

 

Holly kept the news about her baby's injury secret, just telling Shannen and

nobody else -- and it was Shannen who came up with a solution to the

problem. She told Holly that the key grip on "Charmed" had told her he was

interested in Holly. His name was David Donoho, and Holly remembered him

vaguely from some of the sex parties. He had a stupid-looking beard and long

dirty hair, but maybe he could help her with her situation. She invited him

to lunch the next day in her dressing room, and he was about what she

expected -- not very clean, and he kept staring at her pregnant belly the

whole time. She decided she had to tell him the facts, and as she was

explaining what had happened, he started to get very excited and nervous.

She couldn't figure out what his problem was, so she cut the lunch short and

shooed him out of her dressing room.

 

Holly had been posing for pictures and doing interviews about her pregnancy

because it was good publicity for the show, and she had three interviews and

a photo session that afternoon. It was all she could do to keep from

screaming from the frustration of jabbering on like a normal expectant

mother, when all she really wanted was to get the damn fetus out of her womb

and get on with her life.

 

 

CHAPTER 7:  A Solution for Holly's Problem

 

A week later, David asked Holly if she would meet him for coffee when they

finished on the set, and she reluctantly agreed. This sounded like it would

go nowhere, and he might even get to be a real pain in the ass and start

stalking her or something. She went to the coffee shop and found him already

sitting at a table, waiting for her.

 

They ordered coffee, and as soon as the waiter left, David started talking

quietly to Holly. Pretty soon she realized why he was talking so softly --

he was suggesting something that was illegal in about ten different ways.

 

What David said was this:

 

"I know a guy named Deke that makes porno movies, not just the usual fucking

and sucking -- very kinky stuff. I went to him and told him about your

situation, and he said he wanted to think about it. He called me today and

told me what he had come up with, and I think it will really solve your

problem.

 

"I know you don't like me very much, Holly, but you really need me or

somebody right now. The producers want you to get married, and you have a

baby inside you that's going to be an idiot, and you have to do something

about it.

 

"Here's what Deke came up with. You and I will announce that we're engaged,

getting married next month. We'll pose for pictures and do interviews and

whatever else the producers want. We'll tell people we want a very private

ceremony and we're having it at the San Ysidro Ranch in Montecito, with just

a few friends and family.

 

"But the day of the ceremony, we'll call the guests and tell them we eloped

and already got married. That will keep them from coming to Montecito -- but

Deke will be there with his film crew.

 

"When we get there, you and I will change into our wedding clothes, and Deke

will have a few people there to pose as guests when he films the ceremony.

That's what he wants to do -- film you and me getting married. But he has a

real special idea that will solve your whole problem with your baby."

 

Holly stared at him like he was demented. How in hell was any of this crap

going to solve her problem?! She started to get up and leave, but David

grabbed her hand. "Wait, just another minute -- let me tell you the rest."

She sat down again, with a look of skepticism on her face.

 

 

CHAPTER 8: A Very Perverted and Sick Idea

 

David continued telling Holly about the plans Deke had made for their

wedding.

 

"When we get to the altar, there'll be a little metal pole embedded in the

floor, sticking straight up, right where you'll be standing. It'll be about

thirty inches high and two inches wide -- and it'll have a dildo mounted on

top, sticking up in the air.

 

"You'll be wearing a white veil and a white collar -- and nothing else

except a garter belt and white stockings and high heels. When we get to the

altar, you will spread your legs a little, and I will lift you up so you can

mount the dildo. As I lower you down, it will go up inside you. It'll be

long enough to reach all the way through your pussy and up into your uterus

when you're standing up.

 

"The wedding -- a real wedding with a real justice of the peace -- will be

performed while you're standing here with the dildo up your snatch. It'll

take five minutes, and Deke will be filming the whole thing. After we're

married, instead of kissing you, I will give you an abortion. The pole is

designed to detach from its mount in the floor, so you will bend over with

the dildo still in your pussy, with the pole sticking out behind you. I will

take hold of the pole and slowly pull it out of your pussy -- and here's the

thing: the dildo has four barbs in the head, like fishhooks. After you take

it inside your uterus, the barbs will pop out. They won't hurt you while the

dildo is going up into your body.

 

"But after they pop out, they will snag whatever they touch when the dildo

is pulled out of you -- so when I start to pull it out, it will snag your

baby and drag it out of your womb and down through your vagina and out. The

afterbirth should get snagged, too, so everything will come out of your body

and you'll be done with it -- no more baby."

 

"Deke will edit the footage into a porno movie, and of course he'll

advertise that it's a Holly look-alike in it -- but he'll leak some info

that it's really you, and the take will be astronomical. Between porno

theatres and peep shows and adult bookstores and DVDs, this thing will bring

in a shitload of money. You'll get twenty percent, and Deke says your cut

could be several million dollars or more. Every pervert on the internet is

going to hear about this, but Deke is going to control it very tight, so

every copy is bought and paid for. It won't show up on the internet."

 

Holly was staring at him, but not with anger or disgust -- her look was more

one of curiosity and interest. The plan really sounded gross -- but it

seemed like it ought to work. Holly's objective was to get rid of her fetus,

and if she could make some money doing it, well, why not? The internet part

sounded good to her, too, because she had made a movie early in her career

where she appeared topless, and there were pictures and videos of her tits

all over the internet now. If this Deke person could be sure she got paid

for it, and didn't have to give it away for free, this sounded good to her.

 

David continued: "We'll really be married after this, but we can get a

divorce whenever you want. And you'll have a load of cash and no baby to

worry about."

 

Holly told him to set it up, and went home to plan her wedding.

 

 

CHAPTER 9: Valentine's Day

 

The wedding was set for Valentine's Day, Feb. 14, 2004, two months before

Holly was due. She and David announced their engagement and impending

marriage, then faked out the wedding guests as Deke had suggested -- and

when they arrived at San Ysidro Ranch, only Deke and his cast and crew were

there to meet them at the chapel.

 

There was one additional guest -- Shannen Doherty. Holly just HAD to tell

somebody about this perverted plan, and when Shannen heard about it, she

told Holly she just HAD to be there!! Holly's description of how the dildo

was going to abort her pregnancy had Shannen all hot and wet when Holly told

her, and she simply HAD to see it for herself. Shannen had a secret bet with

Holly -- that she would chicken out before she actually took the dildo

inside her. Holly put up $5,000 to prove she intended to go through with it,

and Shannen just smiled at her.

 

Holly and David changed into their wedding clothes while Deke got the people

into their places and checked to be sure the cameras were ready. There would

be only one take, and it had to be good the first time.

 

Shannen sat in the first row, her upper body twisted around in her seat so

she could see Holly when the bride came in. David was standing in front of

the altar with the justice of the peace. There was no best man or maid of

honor or bridesmaids -- just the groom and the justice of the peace. Next to

David was the pole, just as Holly had described it. The dildo mounted at the

top of the pole had to be 16 inches long and three inches wide. Shannen felt

her pussy creaming between her legs when she thought of the dildo entering

Holly's tight little cunt. The thought made her melt inside, for two very

different reasons: the fear that every woman has of being penetrated with an

object in her most private place, and the envy she felt for the incredibly

dirty, incredibly hot thing Holly was doing. Shannen wished she had the

nerve to do something like this, in front of a roomful of people. She tried

to imagine how the dildo would feel as it split her open and invaded the

softness of her vagina, and she squeezed her legs together as she felt a

little gush of warm slime oozing out of her pussy.

 

The bright movie lights were turned on and the cameras started running, and

then the music started and the doors opened. Holly came through the double

doors -- and everyone in the room gasped when they saw her. She was wearing

a beautiful diamond tiara and transparent white veil that reached down to

her waist -- but she was not wearing a wedding dress, and her swollen

breasts were hanging out, bouncing and jiggling with each step she took. Her

areolas and nipples were dark brown, almost black, and stood out starkly

against her pale white skin. Her pregnant belly was protruding just below

her breasts, and she carried a small bouquet of flowers in front of her in

her clasped hands.

 

She was wearing a white garter belt and white stockings and white high heels

-- but no panties, and her pussy was clearly visible between her legs as she

walked down the aisle. She had shaved her pubic hair to leave her slit

completely bare, with a thin line of dark curly hair going straight up

several inches above her vaginal lips. The entrance to her vagina was moist,

and some cream had leaked out and trickled down her thighs. It glistened

brightly in the lights as she walked, and a moist sound could be heard in

the silence as the walls of her pussy squished together.

 

Holly was at the altar now, standing just behind the dildo mounted on the

pole, and David went and stood behind her. She lifted her arms a little,

smiling at him over her shoulder, and he picked her up, one of his hands

under each of her arms, and positioned her so her slit was directly above

the dildo. She spread her legs a little, and drew up her knees. David slowly

lowered Holly until the head of the dildo touched her wet slit, and she

gasped. The dildo was shaped like an erect black cock, and it looked

extremely realistic. Holly spread her legs a little more, and worked her

hips back and forth until the head of the dildo had penetrated her vagina

slightly. Then she nodded to David, and he started to lower her slowly onto

the dildo.

 

 

CHAPTER 10: Holly's Wedding

 

Everyone in the audience was watching intently, some of them not quite

believing that this beautiful girl was actually going to do this to herself.

Nobody was breathing as Holly made a little grunting sound. She was about

halfway down to the floor now, and half of the dildo was inside her, filling

her vagina. She had drawn up her legs a little more, bending her knees so

her white high heels dangled loosely as she tried to open her body to

receive the dildo. Her face twisted with discomfort as the head of the dildo

pressed against her tightly closed cervix, and then she groaned as her

cervix slowly stretched open. But she was stuck there, not able to work the

dildo past her cervix, so David lifted her up a little, then brought her

down on the dildo with a little force, and the head penetrated her cervix

and entered her uterus.

 

Holly mewled in pain as the dildo penetrated her womb. She could actually

feel her baby moving as the dildo was forced up into the space where the

baby was. She felt something tear, and suddenly her water broke, gushing out

of her vagina and down over her legs and her shoes and puddling on the

floor. Then she felt the floor under her feet as David lowered her, and she

straightened her legs and stood on tiptoe while David released her, and then

she sank slowly another few inches until she was standing there in her high

heels with the dildo deeply embedded in her womb. There was a dull pain in

her genitals, but she thought she could stand it, and she nodded to the

justice of the peace to start the wedding ceremony. Sweat was glistening on

her forehead, and her face was red from the strain of taking the dildo up

her snatch.

 

Holly was breathing fast and shallow all during the ceremony, shifting her

body a little and grunting with pain several times. Her feet were wide

apart, and the stark image of the metal pole rising up between her legs and

disappearing inside her twat was something nobody there would ever forget. A

clear sticky stream was leaking out of her gaping cunt and running down the

pole to puddle between her legs, and she was standing in a large pool of

water and other fluids that had oozed out of her pussy. After a few minutes,

as she listened to the official reading the words of the wedding ceremony,

she was able to pay some attention to her surroundings. She glanced over her

shoulder and saw Shannen watching her, and a tiny smile crossed Holly's face

as she saw that Shannen had one hand discreetly under her dress. Shannen's

eyes were half closed and her legs were spread apart under her dress, and

Holly knew she was fingering herself as she watched the perverted wedding.

 

David put the wedding ring on Holly's finger, and the justice of the peace

finished, and told David he could kiss the bride. David and Holly opened

their mouths and kissed, lewdly, for a long minute, and then the audience

broke into applause. Holly turned a little and tried to smile at them, but

the pain between her legs was too strong, and she grimaced. She dropped the

bouquet of flowers in the puddle at her feet as David leaned down and

unfastened the base of the pole from its mount in the floor.

 

 

CHAPTER 11: Holly Loses Her Baby

 

It was time for Holly's abortion. She felt the pole dangling freely between

her legs after David unfastened it from the floor, and she bent over,

spreading her legs and putting her hands on her ankles. As she bent at the

waist, the loose end of the pole rose up in the air, and it was sticking out

of her pussy at a 45-degree angle behind her as Holly gripped her ankles.

Several camera operators moved closer now, to capture every detail of

Holly's abortion for the porno film.

 

David took the pole in his hands and felt for the small switch that Deke had

told him about. He flipped the switch, causing the four barbs at the head of

the dildo to extend outward as the dildo occupied Holly's uterus. Holly felt

a little jab of pain as the sharp metal hooks buried themselves in the soft

tissue of the fetus . But the real pain was just about to begin. David

pulled on the pole lightly, starting to extract it from Holly's body, and

she groaned as a sharp pain hit her midsection. It felt like a cramp, but

much stronger, like her whole body was going to lock up. Her eyes were wide

with apprehension as David pulled harder on the pole, and Holly felt a

tearing inside her as the hooks dug into the fetus and started to drag it

out of her womb.

 

David pushed the pole back inside Holly's cunt a little, then pulled it out

an inch or two, working it back and forth, trying to dislodge the fetus from

her uterus so he could remove it. The action of the pole moving back and

forth made it look like Holly was being fucked with it, and the people in

the audience watched raptly, some of them starting to sweat as they watched

her submit willingly to the most perverted spectacle any of them had ever

seen. Some of the men had their hands between their legs, unable to resist

rubbing their cocks through their pants as they watched this little slut

actively participating in her own abortion.

 

After several minutes of moving the pole inside Holly, David was able to

pull it out far enough to see the dildo starting to emerge from her gaping

snatch. There was some blood on the dildo, and it seemed to be stuck. The

fetus was too big to pass through Holly's birth canal without her help.

David told Holly she needed to push, like she was in labor, to expel the

fetus from her body. Holly took a deep breath and strained, her face turning

deep red as she worked the muscles in her vagina. This caused her cramps to

return with a vengeance, and she screamed as the pain hit her between her

legs. She was crying with frustration and desperation as she bore down,

pushing as hard as she could. She spread her legs a little more, bending her

knees, half squatting as she worked hard -- and with another painful push,

she felt the fetus reach the bottom of her vagina, ready to come out.

 

Holly was panting like a dog, sweat glistening all over her body as she

gathered her remaining energy. David said, "Now, Holly, one more big

push..." and she bore down until she thought she would split apart. She

screamed, and screamed again, and then David pulled hard on the pole -- and

the fetus emerged from Holly's gaping vagina, skewered on the dildo like a

piece of meat, covered with blood and mucus and tissue. The umbilical cord

trailed up inside Holly's cunt, and David told her to put her hands between

legs and pull the cord out. Holly could see it hanging out of her pussy,

thick and wet, and she took it in her hands and pulled -- and the afterbirth

slid out of her pussy and dropped to the floor between her legs, followed by

other fetal membranes and tissue from her uterus. It splashed as it hit the

floor, and Holly got blood and mucus and scum all over her face as she

finished aborting herself.

 

 

CHAPTER 12: The Reception

 

David helped Holly straighten up, and she smiled at him gratefully. He was

still holding the pole with her fetus impaled on the dildo, and he held it

vertically between them as Holly put one hand on the pole to steady herself.

It was time for the wedding photos -- and the couple posed there in front of

the altar, holding Holly's fetus between them and smiling happily while the

photographer snapped away. These photos would be used for the posters

advertising the movie, and in porno theatres where the movie was booked, and

in adult bookstores selling the DVD.

 

There was going to be a reception in another building at the ranch, and

David and Holly went back down the aisle as the audience watched in silence.

Outside the chapel, David paused at a dumpster and discarded Holly's fetus,

lifting the heavy metal lid and dropping the pole and dildo and fetus into

it. Then they headed for the reception, which was really a fake, since the

guests were Deke's people posing as wedding guests for the movie. But there

was real champagne and a cake, and Shannen went along to hold Holly's hand.

Deke filmed the toasts and the people dancing, and then approached Holly

about some additional scenes he had thought about. He offered Holly some

extra cash if she would do some sex scenes with the "guests" at the

reception, and Holly loved the idea -- but she wanted Shannen to do the

scenes with her. Deke agreed to pay Shannen, too, and when Holly asked her,

Shannen jumped at the chance.

 

Holly kept her wedding outfit on, and Shannen stripped but kept her high

heels on, and the two girls lay down on the table beside the wedding cake,

with their heads hanging off one side and their legs off the other, and the

men started fucking them. Holly's vagina needed to heal, so she raised her

legs and let the men screw her in the ass while Shannen took them in her

pussy. There were ten men there as wedding guests, and another 15 on the

crew, and all of them fucked both girls at least one time, rotating duties

on the cameras as Deke filmed the whole thing. Holly and Shannen held hands

the whole time, and had so many orgasms that they stopped counting.

 

 

EPILOG: Holly Moves On

 

All the actual events at the ranch that day were kept secret, and Holly wore

a padded body suit for the remaining two months of her "pregnancy" so no one

would know she had received an abortion. On April 26, 2004, she was taken to

the hospital by pre-arrangement, and at 1:30 PM she "gave birth to her son,

Finley Arthur Donoho" as the press release put it. David procured a baby

from a homeless woman who was glad to get $200 to buy drugs, and David and

Holly took Finley home two days later. They appear to be happily married,

and they dote on their son.

 

Holly and Shannen continue to do sex parties. Now that Holly's vagina has

healed, she's even more energetic than before, and she and Shannen have

contests to see who can service more men at a party. If you want to go to

one of their sex parties, there are people in Hollywood who know the right

phone number to call.

 

 

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