Terry Degradation

Terry’s tits are saggy. I don’t understand how you can be that skinny, have tits that small, and have saggy tits. Whatever. I didn’t hire her because she’s real porn-star material. I hired her because she’s a skinny 95 lbs waif, and she’s naive and inexperienced. She doesn’t know what questions to ask, what signs to look for, or how much a scene is worth. Basically she’s just a regular slut looking to become a whore. I signal Terrence to start filming. Terry’s sitting on the bed in front of the camera. Her hair up in a bun. She’s nude. She has one of those skinny bodies that screams unhealthiness. Pasty skin, flabby meat, bony physique. She’s skinny because that’s how she’s built naturally, not because she works out or pays attention to what she eats. “What’s your name?” “Terry.” I go through the same interview questions for each whore I film. Same camerawork too. “How old are you?” “19.” “Do you have a boyfriend?” “Yes.” Typical. Terry is just another worthless piece of shit slut. By the time we’re done filming she’s going to know it. What we do here today will define her for the rest of her life. “Does he know you’re doing this?” “No.” “What do you think he’d do if he found out?” She gives a half laugh, looks around uncomfortably and says “Probably beat the shit out of me.” Clearly she doesn’t like these questions. I don’t really care. “So you think if he walked in right now he’d beat the shit out of you?” “Yeah, probably,” she responds with a little smile. What a stupid …

bitch. I ask these questions to find out what kind of slut I’m dealing with. Terry is the kind of slut I hate. I hate all sluts, but Terry’s kind in particular. “What gets you off in your personal life?” She looks at me stupidly, and repeats the question to herself. I wait a second and ask again, “yeah, what do you like in your personal life?” She thinks about it for a second, and responds “Drinking.” This is important. It’s important because I have just been given the insight that Terry probably doesn’t like sex. To her sex is just a way to get what she wants. “What do you think of giving blowjobs?” “Well, it’s in the name, it’s a job.” Good she already doesn’t like what we’re about to do. The next couple of hours are going to be even worse for her than I had planned. I walk up to her while dropping my shorts revealing my 9 inch cock. Her eyes bulge. “Your boyfriend’s cock bigger or smaller than this?” “Smaller.” “Have you ever fucked a cock this big?” She shakes her head no. I smile, this is good. While she remains seated I start to fondle her tits. Not sexy or even erotically. I grab one tit, squeeze it a little, play with the nipple a second and give it a little slap and move on to the other one. I do it with the same attitude and air that you might use when judging whether or not an avocado is ripe enough. I do this on purpose. To make her feel like meat, like property. A non-entity. The camera captures all of this. I push her back onto the bed. She gives out a little …indignant “Hey!” and shoots me a nasty look. I tell her “Spread your legs and hold them back.” She does what she’s told. Terrence moves up to get a close up on her pussy. Her pussy is nothing special. It’s clean shaven with average sized labia. I spread it open for the camera with my hands. After a few seconds of captured footage I start fingering it with two fingers. I do it without lube or foreplay. She makes an annoyed face, but doesn’t say anything. “Alright bitch get on your knees, time to suck some cock.” We get in position; me standing, she on her knees in front of me. She starts to suck my cock. She has a hard time because her mouth is small. Her attempt is half-assed and she takes a lot of breaks. After some time I grow bored so I grab her face and start to pump my hips. She pushes with her hands against my hips, so I start to pump harder. Gagging noises start to come out of her throat. She pushes harder and gets away from my cock, and start to spit phlegm and saliva on the floor. I spit on her face. “Not in my hair.” Great, the bitch diva shit is already starting. This whore is not famous or hot enough to be copping an attitude. And her hair is not worth worrying over. I tell her not to flatter herself, producing an angry almost hurt face before I force my cock back in her mouth. She keeps giving a halfhearted fight by pushing her hands against my hips, but for the most part she’s compliant. Her mouth is amazing. After a few minutes I start to shove my cock into …

her throat, bringing up louder and more violent gags. Every now and then she pushes hard enough to get my cock out of her face and we take a break. Once I feel we have enough footage of this I start to pump hard. She doesn’t like it. She tries to pull away with her whole body, to turn her head away but I get a good grab on her head and start to really fuck her face. She starts to really gag now. I get a really good grip on her head let her pull away for a second making her think she’s getting away and then with all my strength I pull her face towards my crotch while pumping my hips into her mouth. The result is porn film gold. I get all ten inches into her mouth. Meaning I just forced a good 7 inches of cock down her throat asphyxiating her. Her eyes bulge and I scream “Yeah you fucking cunt take my cock!” She desperately pushes away, but I hold her head down for a few more seconds. I feel really hot liquid on cock, it feels amazing. I want to cum but I concentrate and hold back. The time is too soon. I let Terry go and she flies backward against the edge of the bed. Vomit starts to fall out of her mouth onto her chin, tits, stomach, down her pussy and onto the floor. I look down and see puke on my cock. The camera captures all of this. “Oh my fucking God! I just puked on myself. You made me puke on myself!” She’s looking at her vomit covered tits and stomach incredulously. She looks up and her eyes are turning red and teary. “Shut the fuck up cunt. Clean my cock with your …mouth.” I step closer to her and push my cock towards her face. “No. That’s fucking disgusting. This sucks and it’s gross. You’re an asshole!” I slap her face and push my cock against her mouth. For a second her face is just a perfect picture of absolute shock. Then she starts crying. She covers her head with her hands and sobs. I let that go on for a few seconds and then ask “What’s wrong baby?” Through wracking sobs she start whining about vomiting on herself and how I’m an asshole and how this is disgusting and fucked up and how she didn’t think porn was going to be like this. While she sobs and goes into hysterics I start to fondle her puke covered tits and rub her pussy. I offer consoling words; and use my nice voice. It takes ten minutes but eventually she calms down. But now I have ten minutes of a small town whore sobbing while covered in her own puke with me fondling her. Fucking gold. I tell her to go take a quick shower and we’ll do the fuck scene. She nods, not saying anything and takes a shower. The camera keeps rolling. Her shower is mechanical, with no joy or relaxation to be gained from it. I’m sure that as she cleans herself all she can think about is what she just went through and anxieties about what’s to come. When she gets out her hair is still wet and she has a few droplets hanging from her body. “Bend over the bed. I’m going to fuck you doggiestyle.” She looks at the bed apprehensively. But after a moment’s hesitation she goes over to the corner of the …

bed and bends over it. I walk up to her, spread her ass cheeks and spank her right cheek, hard. “Owwww, not so fucking hard douchebag.” “What the fuck did you call me?” “I called you a douchebag fucker.” I spread her ass cheeks again and plunge my dick into her pussy. She makes little moaning sounds as I fuck her pussy. I’m not getting the whole thing in at first, but once her pussy juices start flowing it gets easier and easier to slide in. Eventually I’m plunging all nine inches in. I start to pick up the pace and start fucking her as hard as I can. “Ouch, it hurts,” she complains. I fishhook her mouth with my index finger and pull so her face is turned towards me. I spit on her face and into her open mouth and say, “feels good to me.” I pull my finger out of her mouth and keep fucking her. Her face is disgusted and turning a deep red. She wipes at her face to get my spittle off. As I keep fucking her pussy, I decide to start spanking her ass. Every time I do it she makes a little cry of pain. So I keep increasing the face force and eventually I’m leaving hand prints on her ass. She can’t take it anymore and on my last slap she tries to pull away as she jumps forward and lets my dick fall out of her pussy. She looks angry. “That really fucking hurts. No more slapping.” I say “fine”, grab her hips and pull her ass towards me. With one hand I grab my dick and guide it back into her pussy and start pumping into her again. I look down and spread her ass cheeks so I can see her …little puckered asshole. I start rubbing it with my thumb. “Have you ever done anal?” She looks back and responds “no, and I don’t like being touched there.” I don’t really give a fuck what she likes and doesn’t. I keep fucking her and spit down on her asshole and keep rubbing. Her pussy feels great and I start to feel ready to cum. This is my favorite part of my films. Everything up to this point is setting the scene, starting the build up. I start to pump furiously and my grunts get louder. “You fucking little cum bucket, you want my fucking cum!?” She doesn’t answer. “I’m going to pump you full of cum you stupid piece of shit.” I start cumming so with one hand I grab her hair and violently pull her head back towards me. “Hey!” she yells. With my other hand I make a fist and punch the back of her head with it. Her whole body tenses and I can feel her pussy tightening around my cock. I start spraying cum deep inside her. I punch her again causing her to yell and say “what the fuck! let go of me!” I hit her again. I’ still spraying cum inside her and yelling “fuck you, you fucking cunt! This is all you’re good for!” She’s recovers from her initial shock of getting hit and start twisting her body away from me. I let go of her hair and she tries to hit me with her hands. I roll off of her and she panicks and tries to get off the bed in an attempt to increase the distance between us. I quickly stand off the bed and meet up with her just as she is standing up off the floor. I’m …

a pretty big guy, and she’s a tiny, skinny waif who doesn’t work out. So when I push her she collapses back to the floor. I straddle her body. I twist my body away and then twist back bringing my whole body weight behind my punch. The force whips her head away and the sound of my fist crashing into her face is very loud. I keep punching her face, forcing her head from one side to another. She’s screaming, feebly trying to block my punches with her arms. She might as well have left them at her sides for all the good they’re doing. The sound of each blow is like a mallet whacking into a side of meat. The camera captures all of this. After a good twenty punches I stop. I’m sweating from the strain, but she’s much worse for wear. Her face has already started bruising, her nose is smashed and bleeding, and she’s missing a couple of teeth. Her sobs are only interrupted by heaves and coughing noises as she chokes on saliva and blood. I reposition myself lower on her body so I can see her tits. I grab what I can of each of those saggy, itty bitty titties with a hand and twist as hard as I can. Her face grimaces at the pain and her mouth starts moaning a non-human noise. I get up and go the dresser where I keep a lot of the tools of my work. I open it up and grab a whip. I walk over to Terry’s prone body, and tower over her for a few seconds. I can see her eyes, surrounded by bruised flesh, staring up at me with a pleading, begging light. She coughs, spitting out a little blood and I …her a whisper escape her lips. “Please. Stop.” I look down at her. “No.” And I bring down hell on her tits. The whip is just an extension of my body each blow a manifestation of my hate. I whip her tits repeatedly, each blow wracking pain through Terry’s body. When she uses her hands to cover her tits I send the next blow to her face. Naturally, she exposes her tits to protect her face and then I send the whip crashing onto her tits again. We repeat this for ten minutes. When I stop her tits are bloated purple sacks. The camera captures all of this. I need a break. I’ve been exerting myself for awhile now. I pick her up and toss her on the bed again and position her so that her head is hanging over the side of the bed. I slap her face so hard the sound echoes and tell her, “if you bite, I’ll kill you.” I stuff my cock into her mouth and start fucking her. It feels amazing. She instinctively tries to push me away with her arms. But she’s tired and weak and it doesn’t do anything. To her credit she doesn’t bite down. I knew that she was really just a submissive piece of shit. I keep fucking her face and I hear choking and gagging sounds. She blows chunks and I pull my cock out. Her puke falls out of her mouth covering her nose and forehead. She gasps for air. I let her take three quick breaths, but before she can fully recover I plunge my cock back into her mouth and continue facefucking her. While I facefuck her I grab onto her tits and squeeze. Her hands grab on to mine, …

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trying futilely to pull them off and stop the pain. But I keep squeezing. I can hear the tell-tale sounds of her puking again and I pull out. More puke spills over her face. “Oh my god, please stop, please.” I interrupt her pleas with a hard slap to the face. I grab a rubber paddle from my dresser and run back over to Terry’s sprawled form on the bed. She’s trying to wipe the puke from her face when I get on the bed and force her legs apart and swing the paddle from over my head and hit her pussy. She makes a sharp yelling noise at that. She closes her legs and her hands come down to cover her pussy. She rolls over onto her side and makes a grimace. I smack her back with the paddle. This causes her to temporarily forget about her pussy and arch her back. She tries to roll over in order to prevent another hit to her back. This gives me an opening to hit her tits with the paddle. I play whack-a-mole with her body for a good five minutes. By my count I smacked her pussy 9 times and her tits 17 times. I didn’t even bother keeping track of how many times I hit her legs, arms or back. I throw the paddle to the side. I rush back over to Terry and roll her onto her stomach. She has a rare moment of insight into what I’m about to do and starts to struggle and plead with me. I spread her ass and start trying to stick my dick into her asshole. But between her struggles and her virgin tightness I can’t get it in. I start hitting her back. “Fucking cunt! Stop moving.” Her struggles don’t …stop, so I look to Terrence, still holding the camera, and tell him what to do. He throws over a relatively small dildo. I press it against Terry’s asshole and start pushing. Her struggles intensify and I drop the dildo once and have to re-position myself twice. Eventually though, I force the dildo in. Terry screams, but I keep pushing the dildo until almost it’s entirety is in her ass. I let it rest there for a second before I rip it out as fast as I can. That hurts her. A lot. I force the dildo back into her ass and ram it in and out a few times. I leave it in for a second and start forcing my fingers into her pussy. She’s not wet and my hand isn’t lubricated at all so I have to be rough to fit my fingers in. Eventually I tire of stretching her hole with my hand and I get up. As I do I pull the dildo out of her ass and throw it on the floor. Terry is exhausted from the evening’s abuse. She’s laying on the bed, not even bothering to try to get away or cry anymore. I’m also quite fatigued, but there is still work to do. I go over to the dresser and open a drawer and pull out four bed ties. I set them up at each leg and secure them around her wrists. I tightened them as much as possible in the hopes of minimizing her struggle. In the most pathetic voice I’ve ever heard she says, “please, please don’t kill me. I’ll do whatever you want.” I stop moving over to the dresser and look at her. “You’re going to do whatever I want anyway. Why shouldn’t I kill you?” That brings new …

tears to her eyes. She’s almost lost all hope. I can hear it in her breaking voice. “Please. I want to go home.” “You’re pathetic, but don’t worry. I’m not going to kill you. And you’ll probably be home soon.” Her eyes light up, but then I say, “But I’m not finished yet.” I go over to the dresser and pull out a tattoo gun and a ball gag. I plug the tattoo machine into the wall and climb into bed. I straddle her hips and look into Terry’s face. She shakes her head, “please just let me go.” “Not yet.” I put the ball gag on her, start up the tattoo gun and get to work. It takes hours. Throughout the whole process Terry doesn’t stop crying. The ball gag cancelled out most of her cries, but I can still hear sobs, and while I work on her face I have to stop several times to wipe away tears, puke and blood. The camera captured all of it. Across her forehead I’ve tattooed the word “cunt”. On her left cheek “cum whore”. Above her chest “slave to men”. I started tattooing her tits, but they were so bruised and swollen I couldn’t really get anywhere, so there are only a few unreadable squiggles. Above her pussy I tattooed “worthless” in sprawling letter across her stomach. And on different spots on her pussy lips I’ve tattooed the word “bitch” in 10 languages. My work is done. Terrence puts the camera away. Looking at Terry, I feel a deep satisfaction at her destruction. Now to show the world my work. I fuck Terry again. Not so much to continue the humiliation, but just to get another nut …

off. She doesn’t fight it at all. I let Terrence fuck her too. It’s part of his payment as the cameraman. I release the bed ties and I start dragging Terry by her precious hair out the door all the way to the car. This is not a short trip to be dragged. A couple of times she tries to get up to stop the pain. But I just kick her legs to drop her and give her a kick in the stomach. This then gives me another couple of minutes free to drag her down the path. We lose a considerable amount of her hair on the way as it gets pulled out and I have to find a new handhold. When we get to the car I open the trunk and toss her in. I drive onto the highway and we keep driving on the highway for an hour. When we get to an empty stretch of highway we pull over and I pop open the trunk again. There she is. A work of art. I took a worthless piece of shit slut and turned her into a walking monument to human degradation. The bruises will eventually go away, the places where her skin split or was scratched will heal. Her hair will grow back. Her pussy and ass will eventually recover from the stretching and tearing. She may even spend all the time and money required to remove the tattoos. But it doesn’t matter. She’ll never be the same, she’ll always remember that she’s not a person anymore. She’s just a walking sex doll that I used and abused and turned into a tableau of pain and humiliation. I pick her up out of the trunk and throw her down the side of the highway and she tumbles down the twenty feet decline and comes to a stop right at the border with the forest. I can barely make out her breathing, and she’s not moving any of her limbs. Some time tomorrow someone will find her, or she’ll gain enough strength and resolve to climb back onto the highway where she’ll get picked up and “rescued”. But it’ll never be over for her.

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