Jenna groaned as she got to her hands and knees and began crawling across to where the men were standing. She had hoped this nightmare would be over but apparently it was not. Monty had more humiliation planned for her.
Allen was the first guy she crawled towards. He was standing with his legs slightly apart, stroking his cock as he watched her come closer.
“Yeah, that’s it! Come over here and start suckin’!”
Jenna kneeled in front of Allen. Moistening her lips with her tongue, she slipped his cock inside her mouth. Immediately, she tasted him and tried to pull back. Allen grabbed her by the hair and kept her mouth on him.
“What’s the problem, Jenna? Don’t like the taste of your own ass?” he chuckled.
Jenna suppressed her gag reflex as she continued to move her mouth along his shaft. Her tongue wrapped him and Allen let out a loud moan as he leaned back. He could not believe a real Hollywood actress had his dick inside her mouth!
Jenna was no amateur when it came to sucking cock. It was a sexual skill she prided herself on. Right from the first time, when as a horny 16 year-old, she had cornered Joey Lawrence in his dressing room, Jenna had realized she had a natural talent for giving oral sex.
It was a talent that had came in handy from time to time in the dog-eat-dog world of Hollywood. Jenna had told Monty she had never fucked anyone to get a part, but that didn’t mean she hadn’t done…..other things! Her mouth….and tongue, had helped her on more than one occasion.
As a matter of fact, it had been the deciding factor in her getting the stripper role in “Truth Be Told”. When she found out the director was planning on giving the role to Monica Keena, Jenna had paid him a visit. After she left, well, his mind had certainly been changed!
But Jenna was not enjoying any of this in the least. Allen’s dick tasted horrible and it sickened her knowing where it had previously been. Allen rocked back and forth on his feet as he watched Jenna’s warm mouth move along his rod. It felt like heaven!
“Cum in her mouth!” yelled Monty.
“Yeah, make her swallow spunk!” added Arnie.
Jenna tried to pull back again. Oh no! she thought. There was no way she was letting these guys cum in her mouth!
Jenna might have been quite experienced at giving blowjobs , but one thing she did not agree with, was letting guys ejaculate in her mouth. A lot of men had tried to persuade her, but it was just not something she liked to do. Period!
Allen held her head firmly in his hands as his hips slapped against her face.
“Ohhhhh……ohhhhhh!” he moaned as cum raced up his shaft and spurted into her throat.
The other men cheered and clapped as they watched Jenna struggle to swallow his sperm.
“I always knew she was a cum-loving slut!” said Matt. “Ain’t nothing better than painting some chick’s tonsils white!”
Allen pulled Jenna off his dick and pushed her over to Arnie. A small dribble of cum still clung to her lower lip. It had been the most vile thing she had ever tasted and she coughed as she tried to clear the gross stuff from her throat.
“I think you should beg to suck my cock,” sneered Arnie. “Show your appreciation for all the fun we had this afternoon.”
“Hey, that’s a good idea,” agreed Monty. “I mean, you got the part you auditioned for, but really, you haven’t shown a lot of gratitude.”
Jenna shook her head as she looked up at Monty.
“Please! D-don’t make me do th-that! I’ll suck your dicks but…but…I am n-not begging you guys….to….let m-me!”
“You will do that, Jenna!” ordered Monty. “Or we go for another ride up the ol’ brown canyon again!”
“Okay, okay!” Jenna pleaded frantically. “I-I’ll do whatever you w-want.”
She turned back to Arnie. Jenna reached out and began to stroke his hard cock with her hand.
“Arnie? Will y-you allow me t-to suck your, ummmm, your dick? I r-really would l-like to,” she said, biting her lower lip.
“I can’t think of anything I would like more,” Arnie replied.
He sucked in his breath as he watched Jenna’s tongue wrap around the head of his cock. Slowly, she worked her way up and down his shaft before opening her mouth and closing her lips around him.
Arnie ran his hands through her hair as his hips moved back and forth. He began to slowly fuck Jenna’s mouth. Jenna braced her hands against Arnie’s legs but it was no use. Arnie jammed himself into Jenna’s mouth as far as he could go.
“Swallow cock, bitch!” Arnie growled.
“GAAAAACCKKKKKKKKK!” Jenna gagged as the thick head of his prick was forced into her throat.
Her eyes watered and she fought to breathe.
Arnie had fantasized about doing this, ever since the first time he had seen Jenna Von Oy on “Blossom”. He had always wondered what it would be like to face fuck her character, Six Lemeure. Now he was doing it!

His shaft was dripping with her saliva, as he sawed in and out of her mouth. Her bright red lips stretched around him. Jenna stopped struggling and just allowed Arnie to assault her mouth. She concentrated on trying to keep from choking. Her throat hurt as the head of his cock battered away at her. Jenna was almost happy to swallow his load when she finally felt him go stiff in her mouth and seconds later, thick gobs of his dick milk shot into her gullet.
As Arnie pulled out of her mouth, he looked down at her and smiled.
“Waited a lot of years to do that, Jenna, but it was well worth the wait.”
“Don’t waste any time!” said Matt. “I’m waiting for you over here!”
Jenna was exhausted but she knew she had to do this.
“W-will you let me, suck your cock, Matt? I’ll do a g-good job,” she said.
Matt smiled at her. “Oh, I know you’ll do a good job, Jenna. And I promise I won’t be as rough as Arnie.”
Jenna slowly stroked him to full hardness. Her tongue ran slowly along the underside of his swollen rod and she massaged his ball sac.
“That’s it, baby. Suck that bad boy really good!” Matt said, closing his eyes.
After a few minutes of tonguing and licking, Jenna closed her lips around the head and pulled him into her mouth. Matt couldn’t believe how good her warm mouth felt around him, her tongue rubbing along his length.
Jenna’s head bobbed up and down in rhythm with his hips and she stroked and rubbed his balls. The other men watched excitedly as Matt received a vigorous blowjob from Jenna.
“Goddamn, she’s good!” exclaimed Lane.
“The girl oughtta be doing porn,” laughed Allen.
Jenna pulled her mouth off Matt for a few seconds, then went down on him again. She made loud slurping sounds with her mouth as she coated his fuck stick with saliva. Matt was leaning back, his hands braced against the couch.
“Holy motherfucker, I’m gonna cum!” he announced.
He placed a hand on the back of Jenna’s head and his hips bucked up into her face. Jenna’s mouth was hit with the familiar musky taste of semen and she relaxed her throat to swallow it all. Matt looked down to see white goo pooled on her tongue as he slipped out of her mouth. Damn, she looked hot!
“Was I good?” asked Jenna.
“Oh girl, you were the best!” said Matt, sweat running down his face.
Jenna took a couple minutes to catch her breath. Her jaws were aching but she knew she still had two more men to service.
Lane looked at her with anticipation.
“Well, doll face? This cock won’t suck itself!”
“Hi Lane,” said Jenna. “Are you going to let me suck you too?”
“I don’t know,” he replied. “I suppose I could. Let me think about it.”
Stroking his cock with one hand, Jenna looked up at Lane and whispered seductively as she rubbed his balls with the other.
“I’ll let you call me Six, if you let me suck your cock!”
Lane’s heart was pounding with excitement as he nodded.
“Oh yeah, oh yeah. Suck my cock……Six!” he rasped.
She swallowed him in one gulp, her lips gliding along his shaft. Lane looked down to see his turgid member disappear inside the mouth of one of his favourite television idols from his teenage years. He felt his cock push along the roof of her mouth and towards her throat.
She let out a small gagging sound and pulled back. Jenna began giving him long, sensuous strokes with her mouth, pulling back so his cock head was just at her lips, then sliding him back in. She knew just how far to go before she began choking.
Lane looked down at her, his mouth hanging open.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, you feel good!” he groaned.
“What’s the matter, Lane?” asked Monty with a grin. “You act like you’ve never had a hummer before.”
“Not one like this, Monty! Not one like this!” he replied.
The pretty actress continued to lap and suck and stroke on Lane for close to fifteen minutes. Having already blown three loads that afternoon, Lane needed a lot of stimulation to coax another one out of him. But finally, he could feel it coming, the rush of warm cum up his shaft. One….two….three times, his cock spurted into Jenna’s mouth.

By this time now, Jenna was ready for it, although she still wasn’t accustomed to the taste. And probably never will be, she mused to herself.
As she finished swallowing the last drops of Lane’s dick juice, he pulled away from her.
“Whoa! That was good!” he whooped. “You were fucking awesome……Six!”
“I’m glad,” she smiled.
Monty was now the last one left to receive oral pleasure from Jenna. He walked over to his large leather desk chair and plopped down in it, his legs spread wide. Pointing at his dick, he said to Jenna, “Okay girl, toddle that sweet, sweet ass over here and give me a blowjob that’ll make my hair fall out!”
Jenna crawled on her hands and knees over to the desk where Monty sat.
“Tell me you want my cock,” he sneered. “Tell me the only reason you wanted to work for me is so you could get the chance to suck my dick!”
Jenna glared at him. Was her humiliation never going to end?
“Monty, I-I want your cock! I want it s-so b-bad. I wanted to come here and…and…work for you…..because I would get to suck your c-cock!”
“Awww, how sweet of you!” Monty snickered. “Well then, suck away, Jenna!”
She got up on her knees and slid her left hand around his rock-hard schlong. With her right hand she played with his balls. Dipping her head down between his legs, her tongue played across his ball sac. She pulled one of his balls into her mouth, sucking on it.
“Oh Jenna, the boys were right! You ARE good!” said Monty with a satisfied smirk. “You swallow cum AND suck balls! My kind of girl!”
Jenna tried to block out his sick comments. She wasn’t really trying to impress him. She just wanted to make him cum as fast as she possibly could and end all this bullshit.
After a couple minutes of sucking on one ball, she switched to the other one. She rolled the swollen testicle in her mouth, wrapping her tongue around it. She continued stroking his shaft.
Jenna took Monty’s ball out of her mouth and began licking at the base of his cock, getting it nicely slicked up with saliva. Then dragging her lips over the large purple head, she engulfed him. Monty arched his back and moaned.
“OHHHHHHHHH! DAMN GIRL!”
Placing her hands on his thighs, Jenna began working her lips and tongue up and down on him. His dick didn’t taste any better than the others, but Jenna was sort of used to it by now. Monty lifted his ass in the chair, trying to ram his cock deeper into her mouth.
“Shit! I wanna feel my dick in your throat, Jenna!”
He grabbed her by the hair and jammed her face down onto him. Jenna gagged and gurgled but he didn’t let her up. Her lungs screamed for air as the thick cock blocked her airway. Jenna tried to pull air in through her nose, even though it was pressed against his stomach.
Monty let her go for a few seconds and she was able to fill her lungs before he pushed her mouth down on him again. Slobber oozed out of her mouth and her eyes filled with tears. She tried to push at him to make him let go but it was no use.
With a handful of her hair, Monty pulled her head up and down, her lips wrapped tightly around him. Jenna began to feel light-headed from the lack of air. Her fists pounded at Monty’s legs.
With a final thrust of his hips, Monty came deep down Jenna’s throat. His cock throbbed and spasmed in her mouth. Monty held himself inside her for a few more seconds before he pulled out. A long string of saliva hung out her mouth and down her chin as Monty pushed his chair back.
“Well guys, I think I gotta say, this audition is over!” he said as he stood up.
“Fuck! That was awesome!” yelled Matt. “Ain’t never had an ass like that before!”
“Yeah, Jenna, you were one fine fuck!” whooped Arnie. “I still can’t believe I had my dick in Jenna Von Oy.”
“Believe it, my friend, believe it!” said Lane. “We were ALL up inside her!”
The five friends all laughed and high-fived each other. Jenna felt sick to her stomach listening to them. They were congratulating each other like they had just won a baseball game or something.
The men all began putting their clothes back on. Monty helped Jenna to her feet. She wobbled and staggered. Her ass and lower body felt like it was on fire.
“You did really great, Jenna. And like I said earlier, you got the part! I’ll be in touch with your agent and we’ll get a contract written up. I’ll make sure you get a nice little bonus for today!”
Jenna spat at Monty’s face.
“Like I said before, shove your movie! I will never work for you. And I’ll make sure no one else does either!”
Monty grabbed her around the throat.
“You are sure a stubborn little bitch, aren’t you? Now listen to me and listen good! You WILL be working for me! I want you in my movie and when we start filming in a couple weeks, you had BETTER be there! If you aren’t, well, just let me say, you may think I’m pretty small-potatoes, but I have some very powerful connections in Hollywood. I could make it so the only parts you ever get are on info-mercials selling walk-in tubs to old people!”
Jenna glared back at Monty. His hand was tight around her throat but he wasn’t squeezing hard enough to hurt her. But she should tell from the tone of his voice and the evil gleam in his eyes, that he was deadly serious.
Jenna had been in the acting business long enough to know that threats like this were not to be taken lightly. An acting career could be a very profitable and glamorous endeavour, but it was also a very tenuous one. And getting on the wrong side of the wrong person, could be potentially disastrous.
Jenna knew of too many fellow actors and actresses who had went from the top of the heap to the bottom in the blink of an eye, mostly due to the whims of a director or studio exec, who simply decided they didn’t like them. Jenna did not want to be one of those many, many lost souls of Hollywood who would someday show up in a “Where Are They Now?” issue of People magazine.
“Okay! I-I understand….Monty! I’ll b-be there.” stammered Jenna, with tears in her eyes.
“Good girl,” he smiled. “Now, through that door over there, is my private washroom. I’m pretty sure you probably need to use it after all the cum we dumped in your ass. There is a shower in there too. You can use it and clean yourself up.”
Monty watched as Jenna slowly made her way across the room to the door.
“Well boys, it’s been fun!” he said as he turned back to his friends.
“Hey, thank you, dude , for letting us in on this. She was fucking great!” said Allen.
“Not a problem,” said Monty. “You know, this was so much fun, we may just have to do it again sometime!”
“Count me in!” exclaimed Lane.
“Me too!” added Arnie.
“Well guys, let’s head out,” said Allen. “I’m hungry and thirsty. Let’s go somewhere and get a drink!”
“I’m still horny,” chuckled Matt. “Hey, I wonder what Candace out at the front desk is up to tonight?”
“Probably the same thing she’s always up to whenever you hit on her!” joked Lane. “She’ll tell you she’s got a headache.”
Monty laughed. He knew all his friends had the major hots for Candace, ever since he hired her. They never ceased in their efforts to get her in the sack but so far none had succeeded. Except for Monty, of course. He’d had her a couple times. But then, he was her boss!
It was a constant source of frustration for Matt and Lane, who considered themselves both to be quite the ladies’ men. The constant rejection was a hard blow to their egos. They had whined to Monty about it, saying that since he was her boss, he should order her to fuck them. Monty just laughed. He found it quite amusing.
“You guys do whatever the hell you want,” said Monty. “And Candace, well, that’s your problem too.”
Monty picked up Jenna’s panties from the floor.
“Hmmmm, think I’ll keep these,” he said.
Arnie saw her bra and snagged onto it. “Well I’m taking this then. Gee, wonder how much I could get for it on eBay?”
The men laughed at Arnie as they made their way out of the office. Monty watched them as they left. A few minutes later, Jenna came wobbling out of the shower, still a little weak in the legs.
Monty handed Jenna her clothes.
“Hey, where’s my underwear?” asked Jenna.
“Underwear is over rated,” said Monty. “You’ll look fine without it.”
She shot him an angry glare as she slipped her leather skirt back on. The man was such a pig!
“Now, did you come here by taxi?” he asked.
“Y-yes, I did,” she said as she gathered up her purse.
“Okay, well, walking the way you are, you can’t go out the front way. Everyone will see you. I have a private elevator we can use and I’ll give you a ride home in my car.”
Jenna didn’t know if she should say thank you or not. She knew Monty wasn’t being helpful, he just didn’t want people to see what he had done to her.
They went down his private elevator to the parking garage and got into his Mercedes convertible. They drove in silence, Jenna only speaking to give Monty directions to her apartment. Monty kept stealing glances over at Jenna in her leather mini-skirt, the mental images still fresh in his mind of her firm, incredibly toned naked body being impaled by cock after cock.
They pulled up on the street in front of the Hollywood apartment building where Jenna lived. Jenna reached for the door handle but Monty grabbed her arm. He pulled her close to him and his hand slipped under her skirt. He felt his cock leap to attention as his hand slid along her silky thigh.
“Monty, get your fucking hands off me! You’ve d-done enough t-today!” growled Jenna.
“I just want a little something for a good-bye gift,” he said quietly.
His fingers reached the top of her thigh and parted the outer lips of her vagina. He slipped two fingers inside her, smiling at the sensation of tightness.
“Oh Jenna, damn you feel good!” he moaned.
Jenna just sat and stared straight ahead.
“I’m throwing a little party at my place Saturday night,” he explained as he worked his fingers in and out of her. “I want you there, so I can introduce the leading lady of my new movie. The party starts at 8 and I’ll send a car to pick you up. Don’t be late!”
He took his fingers out of her and let go of her arm.
“Oh, one more thing,” he said. “Don’t wear any panties. It’ll be just one less thing I have to take off you.”
THE END