She goes mad

Melissa woke up, her hand between her legs, as usual. Her mattress was soaked with her own juices, as it had been every night since her scene with Hot Pink almost a week ago.

Melissa had barely left the apartment in that month. She supposed she'd passed her assignment, and probably been fired from her job. But she had to stay here. Hot Pink could call. Another scene could be moments away. She rolled out of bed thinking, maybe this is the day that Hot Pink comes to see her.

The walls of her bedroom were littered in pornographic pictures of Hot Pink. Melissa had masturbated almost non-stop for the past week. Her fingers hurt. Her pussy was sore and red. She'd watched so many videos and seen so many pictures of Hot Pink online she thought she'd seen them all. But there were always more to see.

And this was as good a way as any to start her day. She logged online, checked her email - nothing from Hot Pink, and started surfing.

First there was a video of Hot Pink shoving a dildo into her ass. Melissa flashed back to the feeling of Hot Pink doing the same to her, in front of the entire porn crew. It was the greatest moment of her life. Then a video of Hot Pink licking cum off a glass table. Then a video of Hot Pink getting pissed on by a man. Then a video of Hot Pink taking two men in her asshole. Melissa was fairly convinced that Hot Pink would do anything. And when she came calling, Melissa would have to be prepared to do anything.

After masturbating for an hour Melissa headed to the bathroom to start her day. The tile floor was sticky, with remnants of her juices that she hadn't had the time to lick up. Melissa grabbed her tube of toothpaste and toothbrush, sat down on the sticky floor, spread her legs, spread her twat, held the toothpaste up to it and squirted, filling her pussy with thick minty goo. She'd seen Hot Pink do it in a video a couple days ago and decided it was how she was going to brush her teeth from now on. then she shoved the bristled end of her toothbrush in and began to fuck herself with it.

The sensation felt amazing, sloppy. She grabbed a handful of her long pink Mohawk, growing out a bit, but still defined and pulled at it as the toothbrush thrust into her twat. Then after a few moments she took a deep breath and brought the toothbrush up to clean her teeth, letting her spittle flow down her chin onto her neck afterward.

After that it was time for a quick shower. A girl as dirty as Melissa had to keep herself clean. At least, that's what she told herself. She washed her body and her hair. And it was impossible for her to have a finger slick with slippery shampoo and not feel the urge to slip it into her asshole and tickle herself a bit. So she did, imagining it was Hot Pink the whole time.

Melissa stepped out of the shower and took a moment to look at herself in the mirror. Her wild flat mohawk, her small pierced breast. She smiled. This was the way Hot Pink wanted her.

Then she sat down on the toilet and took a quick piss. Afterward, she slipped a finger down to her wet crotch, rubbed it a bit and then brought it up to her tongue. She'd never done this before, but if Hot Pink could, so could she. Besides, when Hot Pink returned to her, she'd have to be prepared to do anything, just like her hero.

Naked, no use for clothes any more, Melissa headed out to her living room. It was almost noon... showtime. Melissa walked up to the big window in the middle of the room, pulled back the curtain and stepped for so anyone walking past could see her. Then she masturbated again, pressing her thin body up against the glass, close so her small breast smushed into it. Condensation built on the window and Melissa, sweating, lost in the moment, stuck out her tongue to lick it off, as she slipped a third finger into her pussy.

And then she was hungry. Meal time hadn't been elaborate for the past week. After all, Melissa had to stay skinny for Hot Pink. So a simple waffle would do. Melissa pulled one out of the toaster, slapped it on a plate and then crawled up onto the table, positioning herself on all fours, crotch above the waffle. A couple days ago, she'd seen a video of Hot Pink rubbing herself off so hard she'd squirted. And Melissa had been practicing at it ever since. In fact, today was the first time that more of her juices ended up on the waffle than the table. She was proud.

The waffle tasted like her cunt. It was a taste she was already used to. It was a taste that Hot Pink had experienced, and that she would return for... soon.

As Melissa finished the last few bites of her sticky waffle, she knew she had one more thing to do to prepare for her day. It was time for her anal pleasure. She slowly made her way to the bedroom and opened her nightstand drawer, taking out a dildo and masking tape. She held the dildo up and thrust her lips around it, taking it deep into her throat. Melissa had learned recently that if she gagged herself with it, her spit would make it slick and slimy. Lube was for amateurs.

And once the dildo was covered in her saliva, Melissa positioned it below her squatting body and shoved it up into her asshole, securing it there with a long loop of tape, wrapped around her entire waist. Having her ass filled reminded her of Hot Pink, and the greatest sexual experience she'd ever had, and all the better ones to come. The sensation was amazing and always made Melissa want to rub herself more.

Which she did, until she was interrupted by a knock at her door.