Mental Projection: Betsy the Anal Slut loves her Job!

“Holy fuck!” Ethan shouted. “Your ass was made for buttfuckin’ Betsy!”

A tidal wave of mental energy swirled inside Ethan. Almost unconsciously he felt a new aspect of his powers unlocking inside him. His strangely powerful teenage dick still buried to the hilt in Betsy’s perky bubble butt. Breathing heavily he laughed almost manically. Still holding Betsy’s lustrous hair in one hand using it like a horse’s reign, his other questing hand probed rapid fire deep into Jean’s thick but supple ass. Every flick of of his fingers elicited crying moans of pleasure from Jean. All the while his thrusting hips mastered Betsy’s joyfully flexing ass.

“You’d be my anal lovin’ porn star if I told you to, right Betsy?” Ethan asked between gasping for breath. “Hell, you’d love bouncing on my big dick and smilin’ for the camera like a good butt slut wouldn’t you?” A sparkling glow appeared in the grinning teen’s eye’s as he spoke. Almost lost in the daydream of buttfucking the beautiful mutant. The torrent of energy spiked as an unaware Ethan mentally projected his horny teenage fantasy into Betsy’s mind...

Betsy Braddock: Professional Buttfucker for Ethan-XXX Pornographic Studio

Ethan laughed as Betsy began to stroke his abs. Betsy’s clumsy touch only made him feel itchy rather than horny. Working with a novice is certainly very interesting. Ethan’s studio needs money for his next big project. This smaller anal movie should get him enough cash to make his big budget Anal Project. He could tell Betsy was hot for it. Plus Betsy’s wife Jean loved the finer things. Ethan couldn’t blame Betsy for trying to keep Jean happy. Jean was one of the hottest pieces of ass he’d ever seen.

“Alright people! We’ve gotta get this show on the road. Lights. Camera. Action!” Ethan called.

Grinning like the horny teenager porn actor, director and businessman that he is, Ethan bent forward and started tonguing Betsy’s inner thigh, moving slowly upward. Ethan could feel Betsy’s stiffness in that moment. He stroked Betsy’s back gently while sucking and nibbling on her skin. Ethan pushed Betsy under him. His agile tongue moving upwards on Betsy’s toned abdomen. Ethan started licking Betsy’s nipple. Using his teeth to bite it slightly until it stood up as proudly as Ethan’s slut taming dick, he smirked.

Ethan’s pupils dilated as he smelled something. It was like milk, honey, rose, and lily at once. The scent quickly grew stronger as Ethan continued teasing Betsy’s body. Soon, Ethan felt like it was more than just a fragrance. It was a taste, a touch, even a vision. Ethan’s toned arms wrapped around Betsy’s beautiful curves clutching her tightly to him. He began to explore Betsy’s body with both hands. The scent of Betsy’s svelte form. The touch of her fit lithe body but soft delicate skin was hot like fire squirming with pleasure under his fingertips. The taste of her made Ethan feel almost drunk and giddy. His thick cockhead throbbed with urgent need as his blood was running hot.

He wanted MORE! No- NEEDED MORE!!!

Griping her wild windswept mane of beautiful hair, Ethan pulled her lips to his. Biting down firmly on Betsy’s lower lip. Grinning wickedly, still keeping Betsy’s lip trapped in his teeth, his other hand thrust up and into her slickly hot, velvety pussy. A surprised tittering gasp escaped Betsy as his middle finger led the way deep into the tight ring. Firmly, steadily, forcefully Ethan’s fingers pumped the tender depths of her pussy. Holding her more tightly to his own naked chest, Ethan felt her heart pounding. His muscular naked body pressed naked skin to naked skin with her almost fever hot body writhing, unable to escape from his powerful embrace.

Ethan was breathing in and out more heavily now, almost animalistic, with Betsy’s tender lip gently but still inescapably trapped, her face was a moving picture of what she was feeling. Betsy’s eyelids fluttered in rhythm with the increasing pumping of Ethan’s large desperately questing fingers. Ethan felt his carnal desires pump and grow in time with the throbbing of his dick. He couldn’t believe his horny teenage urges could be topped. But watching the pupils of her eyes turn up, leaving almost only the whites of her eyes visible to him as she whimpered with **** need was tripping a trigger inside the caveman part of brain he never truly knew was there.

This hot bitch moaning under his strong young touch wasn’t just willing. Betsy was everything to his young mind that an eager slut should be, but somehow more. The same way that some women are just more fuckable because of that forcefully slutty look in their eyes. The glorious scent of her sweaty pheromones permeated the room. The hot pussy juice drenching his pumping, thumping hand slamming home inside her, pushing a gentle gasp every time, was a signal fire to the uncivilized masculine needs inside him. The wild pounding of Betsy’s heart resounded through his own body, like a quickening song he felt surging from her curvy body into him.

Something was happening, both of them were shocked by the waves of feeling flowing over them. Betsy began to struggle. But Ethan wouldn’t let Betsy go. They can feel that something is changing. Betsy is changing. That magical fragrance, that taste. It had transformed this into something else. Something that was pure sex.

Ethan’s cock was somehow harder now. The more he tasted Betsy’s sweet lips, the hornier he became. This passionate fire burned everything else away. Ethan finally released Betsy’s lip with a lustful roar. Betsy’s mouth flashed back to his. Firmly taking the initiative, Betsy’s tongue pushed deeply into his mouth. Moving her mouth free with a giggle, Betsy’s plump wet lips smothered Ethan’s face with kisses. Every now and then she’d gently bite Ethan’s ear or neck, never ceasing. Ethan through the flushed hot senses and smell of fucking vaguely realized Betsy’s kissing and love bites were keeping perfect rhythm with the furious pumping of his strong young hand still slamming in and out of her pussy.

“Now...” Betsy whispered in between kisses and love bites. “I need it now. Fuck me. Right the FUCK NOW!” she thundered.

“Aaaaaaaaaaagggghghgghhhhhhhhhhh!” with a wordless guttural howl, Ethan lifted Betsy’s body high above his head, his knees spread wide on the California king sized porn studio bed. The bright film lights illuminated every inch of Betsy’s tight fit form. Her long athletic legs flowing to wide fertile hips supporting the beautifully rounded naturally shelf like bubble butt seamlessly flowing to her narrow tapered waist. Betsy was like a barbie doll the way her wide hips and plump fuckable ass were stacked beneath the tiny waist flaring out to the massive bouncy jiggling rack. Perfect for giving tittie fucks, Betsy’s fat milkers were the envy of porn stars everywhere. Even now as Ethan held her gasping form overhead, those wondrously perky tits rode high and proud jutting out from Betsy’s chest with no need for a sinful bra. Ethan couldn’t believe those perfectly fake looking tits were real, but he knew they were.

In that split second looking up at her, a single drop of slut cum fell from Betsy’s shaved pussy and landed in one of Ethan’s eyes. Absorbing into his body instantly, the pheromone laden girl cum set off a chain reaction.

“FUCK YEAH BITCH!” Ethan roared as he slammed Betsy face down on the bed. The big soft mattress bounced deeply but it was so thick Betsy only squealed excitedly feeling no pain from the sudden face plant. Even when Ethan ripped has hand out of her wet needy pussy, there was no pain. The blazing fire of endorphins made her feel unbelievably alive, and aroused as she felt Ethan forcefully rearranging her body. In moments Betsy heard Ethan’s strong voice tell her what he wanted “GIMMIE THAT ASS!”

Ethan slammed his own face down into the hot valley of those plump ass cheeks. Without conscious decision Ethan’s enthusiastic mouth started rimming Betsy’s hole like someone who is dying of thirst for water. Ethan couldn’t even hear the whimpers and moans from Betsy. All he could think about was the pleasure he was receiving from Betsy, and how he could get more from Betsy’s hole.

Pure joy flooded Ethan the moment his tongue was completely inside Betsy’s ass, pushing him over the edge. Ethan’s raging steel hard dick had been throbbing in time with his tongue pumping into Betsy’s tight silky anal ring. With his tongue all the way inside that juicy ass, his dick blasted hot cum onto the bed. Pushing his feet into the bed-frame holding Betsy’s sweaty thighs in an iron grip. Ethan kept his tongue completely extended like a second cock. His whole body moving to maximize the pumping of his tongue into Betsy’s perfect bubble butt.

The whole time, his dick kept blasting hot cum. Even for a porn studio, the mattress definitely would be ruined as the expanding pool of hot cum soaked the bedding. Betsy’s moaning spiked as she shifted to her new favorite position, face down ass up. Her hands moved like lightning double spanking her ass cheeks. The cracking sound and **** thumped Ethan’s temples at the same time. His tongue finally ripped out of it’s new favorite place deep inside Betsy’s asshole. Rearing up onto his knees, Ethan’s still cum blasting dick swung into position.

Pointing straight at Betsy’s presented anal ring, Ethan’s dick blasted gobs of cum onto and inside the gaping perfect target. Betsy shuddered with tingling and clenching anticipation. She felt the white hot cum ensuring a perfect level of lubrication even if Ethan’s magic feeling tongue hadn’t already done the job. Surging forward Ethan’s still throbbing cum blasting dick slammed all the way home deep inside Betsy’s needy asshole.

Immediately buttfucking Betsy’s tight juicy ass, Ethan howled in almost mindless desire. Betsy’s shivering but happily mewling cries of pleasure echoed across the porn studio. The sounds of the production crew absentmindedly exposing themselves, and jacking their own dicks and pussies in rhythm to their boss’s anal paradise. Betsy’s perfect ass was a national treasure, and Ethan’s wild-eyed, wild-man dick slinging made everyone watching involuntarily imagine themselves fucking that ass.

Since driving his dick into Betsy’s tight asshole, Ethan could feel nothing in his head except for pleasure. The pleasure that a man always gets only seconds before the end of fucking, seemed to have no end now. Every thrust brought more pleasure, every pump felt better, every blast of cum made Ethan feel an insane, continuous pleasure.

It felt like forever. Ethan’s mind was numb, filled only with buttfucking. He didn’t care about anything else. The unstoppable sensations seemed to march onward without an end in sight! He would do anything for ass...

“Fff-f-f-fu-ffffuck! Fuck! Fuck! FUUUUUU-CCCKK!!” Ethan howled in a choppy caveman growl. Everything seemed to fade out…

Returning to reality, Ethan felt his sweaty cheek resting on Betsy’s back. One arm was wrapped around Betsy’s body holding her hot, sweating, sensuously undulating form in place. He was half standing, half bent over Betsy. His massive dick was still insanely hard nestled deep inside Betsy’s perfect ass. Opening his eyes, Ethan marveled at his ongoing good fortune with four fingers of his other hand buried knuckle deep inside Jean’s fantastic bubble butt. All three of them were gasping for breath, soaked in beautiful scented pussy juice and hot masculine cum.

Staring deeply at Jean's ass while his fingers toyed inside her velvety depths. Ethan flexed his cock inside Betsy's ass just luxuriating in the moment.

"Ass rules everything around me..." Ethan said in a daze...