Anal Communications

Jessica simply stared back, her tongue and mouth immobilized beyond any capability to articulate. She felt her own drool run down her chin.

“Answer me, you dumb cunt!” Jerry snapped, “Do you want that role or not?!”

For a moment, Jessica stared in confusion, Sean even caught an annoyed twitch of her brow, but then she did her best to comply. “Aaaaaah!”

“What was that? Again?” Jerry mocked, lifting an eyebrow.

“Aaaaaaah!” Jessica repeated the only sound she could muster.

“Yeah, that isn’t gonna work. We’re gonna have to do this differently,” Jerry nodded, pretending to ponder for a moment. “I have an idea. Sean, pan down this whore’s body. Let me see that asshole!”

“Sure thing, bro!” Sean chuckled as Jessica briefly shot him a look as he followed his friend’s request, making sure to give him an up-close, display-filling shot of the actress tan sphincter.

“Yeah, this might work. You’re really pretty, Jessica,” Jerry nodded, grinning at the view and taking a moment to admire the tender wrinkles. “Since you are too dumb to talk, we are going to morse this, alright? Clench once for yes, twice for no, understood?”

There was a moment’s delay as she had to process the ridiculous degradation of the situation, then the ring of muscle tightened once. Both Sean and Jerry chuckled.

“Perfect, alright. Now for starters, Jessica: you do consent to all of this, right?”

Another pause, then the brown eye winked.

“What a whore. Okay. Have you fucked Sean here?”

Another clench.

“Is it because you have feelings for him?”

Two clenches.

“Ouch!” Sean chuckled.

“Well, that’s rough…” Jerry agreed. “Is it because you want a favor?”

Clench.

“That makes you a slut, doesn’t it?”

Hesitation, then clench.

“Exactly. Did he fuck you up the ass?”

Clench.

“Did you enjoy it?”

A long hesitation, then a slightly shaky clench.

“Total slut. You do anal a lot?”

Double clench.

“Sean’s special then. Lucky man. Okay, do you want to be Nancy Santos?”

Clench.

“Of course. Are you going to be a good girl for us?”

Clench.

“I want you to go the extra mile to sell it. Will you allow an actor of our choosing to fuck you on camera? Nothing but rumors will get out about that of course.”

A long tremble, then finally the asshole tightened.

“Alright, perfect. Now, Jessica, here’s the deal: you are going to let Sean fuck you in the ass again, then you are going to beg him to cum on your face. He is going to take a picture of that and send it to me. Once I have my picture of your cum-coated slut face, I won’t be in your way, alright?”

There was a small whine audible from somewhere behind the butthole, but then it tightened once.

“What a total slut…” Jerry grinned. “Alright, Sean, I am late for my next meeting. Have fun with that cum rag!”

“Sure, bro, see you soon!” Sean chuckled before hanging up and tossing the phone aside. Jessica looked up at him as he stood, unable to move much more than her eyeballs. “You really look pathetic,” he told her, his cock fully hard, “Remember when you had dignity, you dumb bitch? That was funny…”