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Lara's Voluntary Enslavement	By : CrossroadsMk2 Category: +S through Z > Tomb Raider (all) > Tomb Raider (all) Views: 50012 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction. I do not own the Tomb Raider game series, Lara Croft or any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from writing this story.

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Seventeen weeks have passed since Lady Lara Croft signed over her noble Title to her former childhood friend Sarah Green, the billionaire heiress and new Countess of Abingdon. Publicly, Lara has taken on the role of Sarah’s maid; but in private, she is little more than a sex slave, performing at the perverted whims of the new Countess, who shares Lara with her former staff and friends. Sarah also bought the software company that owns the Tomb Raider game franchise, and unknown to Lara, has rebooted it into a massively successful mainstream porn game. Now travelling overseas with her mistress, Lara has been forced to prostitute herself out to friends and enemies alike. Lara’s fall from high society has begun.
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As Sarah’s luxurious private Gulfstream G700 jet descended through the clouds, Lara stared out the window, looking for any landmarks that might provide a clue to their destination. She could see snow-topped mountains and forests, which ruled out Africa or the desolate Asian Himalayas. As more of the landscape revealed itself, she narrowed down her guess to somewhere in Europe, although she didn’t have enough information to determine exactly which country.
Sarah sat down opposite her. She was wearing a playful strapless white dress with a rose gold sash and a matching pair rose gold high-heeled boots. She looked amazing, and Lara found herself staring at her former friend and now mistress. With a blush of embarrassment, Lara forced herself to look back out the window.
“We’re about to land in Lucerne.” Sarah said.
Lara struggled to remember what country Lucerne was located in. Was it France, Belgium, Switzerland?” Lara thought.
“In Switzerland!” Sarah added, as if Lara were just a common servant who couldn’t be expected to know such things.
Lara bristled at the implied insult to her worldliness. She hated it when Sarah talked down to her and ordered her about. Yet why did it also give her excited tingles between her thighs, Lara wondered? She felt like her personality was slowly changing, but that she was just an observer and powerless to do anything to stop it.
“We’ll be travelling to the Lucerne Medical Institute, where you’ll be reunited with an old friend of yours – Samantha Nishimura.” Sarah explained.
Lara’s heart sank at the thought that her shameful secret would be exposed to her best friend. Lara met Sam on a mission in the USA, and despite their personalities being almost polar opposites, they had become great friends. That friendship had become strained, after Sam accompanied Lara on an expedition to find the lost island of Yamatai. Sam was there to film a documentary, but events quickly spiralled out of the control, when a violent storm left the expedition shipwrecked on the island. Sam was kidnapped by a cult who attempted to perform a ritual that would transfer the soul of a long dead Japanese Sun Goddess, Himiko, into Sam’s body.
Lara managed to save Sam and they were eventually rescued by a passing freighter, but that would not be the end of Sam’s troubles. Although the ritual was interrupted, part of Himiko’s soul was transferred into Sam’s body, leaving her haunted by recurring nightmares. Sam’s parents didn’t understand: not believing in far-fetched tales of the supernatural, they thought that Lara was a bad influence on their daughter and had introduced her to illegal drugs. With Sam’s fragile mental state deteriorating, she was sent to the Halburg Psychiatric Institute in Sweden for treatment, but this turned out to be a front for a shadowy organisation called Trinity, who sought to release Himiko’s spirit and gain the secret of her power.
In the end, Lara was able to use a mystical artifact called the Wei Mirror to suck Himiko’s soul fragment from Sam once and for all. With Sam no longer possessed, Trinity lost interest in her and turned their attention towards other endeavours. As for Sam and Lara, their relationship afterwards was strained. It didn’t help that Sam’s parents strongly disapproved of Lara, and didn’t want their daughter having anything to do with her. So, they drifted apart: Sam wanted to focus on her career as a documentary film maker, and Lara became obsessed with growing her own fame as the Tomb Raider.
“My Lady, what have you told her… about me?” Lara asked, dreading the answer.
Sarah smiled. “I haven’t told her anything, actually. Despite what you may think, I don’t enjoy causing you discomfort. I will, if it’s required to further my business interests, but never without a reason.” Sarah said.
Lara desperately wanted to believe that – especially since Sarah literally had the power to force her to do anything she wished, whenever she wishes, with whomever she wished…
“I’m currently negotiating a buyout of a media company part-owned by Sam’s father, Hisao Nishimura. As part of those negotiations, I agreed to bankroll his daughter’s latest documentary, and to use my contacts to assist her in any way she required.” Sarah explained. “That’s where you come in. You’re going to be one of the stars in her documentary.”
That didn’t sound so bad. “What kind of documentary is she filming, my Lady?” Lara asked.
“It’s a ground-breaking documentary on sex, using the latest scientific and medical sensors to show a never-before-seen internal view of the act.” Sarah said.
Lara’s face paled. “But, my Lady, if I were to star in this documentary, everyone would know it’s me! My reputation would be ruined!” Lara argued.
“Sam’s already promised to blur-out the faces of the actors. It was a necessary measure, so that the various governments we’re in negotiations with would be willing to classify the documentary as sex education, rather than pornography. However, that stipulation has meant that none of the porn actresses we’ve approached have been interested in the role, since they want the publicity of having their faces seen.” Sarah said.
“So… I’d be having sex… in front of Sam.” Lara asked, blushing.
“And a panel of two doctors, who’ll be operating the medical equipment and providing expert commentary of your activities.” Sarah said. “Oh, and to make things a little easier for you, I won’t make you say that you’re a dirty little slut, if you orgasm during the documentary.”
“But… what do I tell Sam?” Lara asked.
“I’ll leave it up to you to decide what to tell your friend. You could tell her the truth, or you can make up a more palatable story that you want to tell her.” Sarah said.
Lara fell silent, as she desperately tried to think of a cover story to explain why she had agreed to star in Sam’s documentary. Surely, telling her anything would be better than having to admit that she had sold herself into a year sexual slavery, and that Sarah was pimping her out to whomever she chose. But another part of her worried that, even if she came up with a convincing story, her friend still might not believe her.
Their private jet landed about 30 minutes later. Once again, Sarah’s contacts allowed them to be waved through customs without having to go through the usually bureaucratic process. They drove for about an hour, up winding mountain roads, until they reached their destination. The Lucerne Medical Institute was located on the shores of Lake Lucerne, at the base of the Swiss Alps. Unlike the historical villages and castles dotted around the lake, the medical institute’s building looked incredibly futuristic, consisting of a series of long white concrete boxes, offset and stacked upon each other in manner that looked almost haphazard, and yet flowed so effortless that it must have been planned. Each box had an entire wall of glass facing the lake, to take advantage of the amazing view.
Sarah’s limousine drove up to the main entrance of the Institute, which was located on the opposite side, and Lara followed her inside, through a large glass door.
“Sarah!” Sam said, and moved forward to embrace the blonde woman.
Lara was surprised that they knew each other, and felt an instant pang of jealousy at how familiar they were with each other.
“Lara! Oh my God, what are you doing here?” Sam said, immediately rushing over to embrace her old friend.
“Hey Sam.” Lara said, unable to stop herself from smiling, despite the predicament she now found herself in.
Lara was wearing a simple outfit: a white t-shirt, jeans and runners. Now she felt underdressed, as her friend Sam, who normal dressed equally casually, was wearing a black fitted-skirt suit, and looked every part the professional Television journalist. Sam was also wearing makeup, which her friend never used to do, unless she was out on a date. Sam’s mixed Japanese and Portuguese heritage softened her Asian features, giving her face an exotic countenance that was hard to place. After her ordeal and the mental breakdown caused by Himiko, Sam’s father had told her that if she was really serious about making a career as a documentary producer, then she needed to dress the part. She needed to grow up and behave like an adult.
Sam had taken her father’s advice to heart, and had worked tirelessly to get her career off the ground, producing several small but moderately successful documentaries on different social issues. This documentary was going to be her breakout movie – the one that would put her name on the map!
“I don’t understand! What are you doing here?” Sam repeated.
“I’m… here to help you film your documentary.” Lara answered, feeling her cheeks redden.
“What?” Sam asked incredulously.
“Lady Sarah told me that you were having trouble finding an actress to complete your documentary, so I agreed to fill in.” Lara said.
“Lara, I’m very grateful for the offer, but you do know that my documentary is about sex, right? Like, you’d have to have sex, in front of a camera. Are you sure you’d want to do that?” Sam asked.
“What kind of a friend would I be if I didn’t help out my bestie in her time of need? Besides, Lady Sarah told me that you’ll be blurring out my face anyway.” Lara said.
“Yes, I will… but why do you keep calling her Lady Sarah?” Sam asked.
“I signed over my Title to Sarah for a year, as part of a publicity stunt for the Charity we both support.” Lara said.
“She’s also been working as my maid, cleaning Croft Manor.” Sarah added.
Sam’s eyes widened and her mouth gaped open in disbelief. After her mental breakdown, Sam’s doctors advised her to delete her social media accounts and focus on her mental wellbeing; and once Sam recovered, she’d been so focused on her work that she hadn’t paid much attention to the news, so she was taken completely by surprise.
“Is that true?” Sam asked, turning to Lara.
Lara nodded.
“Wow! I mean, I know you’re not lazy: I’ve seen you do physical work before, but being a servant is so menial. I’m a little shocked that you’d agree to it. You’ve always been so proud.” Sam said.
“It’s all for a good cause.” Lara lied, trying desperately to hide her embarrassment.
Sam smiled and pulled Lara into a tender hug.
“I guess Doctor Taft was right: people can change!” Sam said, when she finally pulled away.
“Doctor Taft?” Lara asked.
“He’s the doctor that’s been helping me get over my trauma from being possessed by Himiko.” Sam explained.
“So, he’s a psychiatrist?” Lara asked.
“Not exactly,” Sam explained. “You managed to get most of Himiko out of me with the mirror, but some parts of her soul remained and the nightmares came back. Doctor Taft made it his mission to get the remaining fragments of Himiko’s soul out of my body. I owe him everything!”
“Well, I’ll leave you two to catchup. I’ve got some business to attend to in Zurich. Get Sam to call me when you’re finished. She’s got my number.” Sarah said, before walking back out the way she came.
Sam took Lara by the hand and led her through the Lucerne Medical Institute. The first thing that struck Lara, aside from how modern and clean everything looked, was how empty it was.
“Where are the other patients?” Lara asked.
“That’s Sarah’s doing. She’s paid for us to have exclusive use of the facility for the for the entire day.” Sam explained.
They walked down a long corridor of glass, which looked out onto the crystal blue waters of Lake Lucerne, and then entered through another set of glass doors, into what looked like a reception area. The doors at the other end were frosted, and led thought to the medical theatre where they would be filming. As they entered the medical reception, Lara stopped in her tracks when she saw who was waiting for her.
“Lara, I’d like to introduce you to Doctor Taft.” Sam said.
The man was dressed in blue medical scrubs and a white doctor’s coat. He was taller than Lara and extensively bald, aged in his late forties or early fifties. Doctor Taft held out a hand, but Lara balled her own hands into angry fists.
“The last time we met, you went by another name – Doctor Taffe!” Lara said accusingly.
“Lara, you don’t understand…” Sam said, walking in between them and trying to mediate.
“It’s alright, Samantha. Lady Croft is quite correct. I was working for Trinity, something for which I am deeply ashamed. That’s why I made it my mission to try and help Samantha rid herself of the fragments of Himiko’s soul.” Doctor Taft said.
“Sam, how can you be willing to trust him, after everything he did?” Lara asked incredulously.
In addition to experimenting on Sam, Doctor Taffe – his alias at the time – had captured Lara and tortured her, trying to get her to reveal Sam’s location after she escaped from the Halburg Institution. Lara had been tied to a chair and brutally beaten, until she feigned being knocked out and later escaped.
“People can change, Lara! Doctor Taft helped me when no one else would – when all of my friends had abandoned me!” Sam said.
Lara reacted as if struck.
“I would have come if I’d known! I’d never abandon you!” Lara said.
“Then where were you, Lara?” Sam asked accusingly.
“I… your parents told me to stay away. They said my presence would worsen your mental state. I’m sorry!” Lara apologised lamely.
Sam took a calming breath.
“Look… it’s all in the past, Lara, but I need you to trust my judgement on this.” Sam said.
Lara frowned, but she knew that arguing with Sam would just alienate her further. Finally, she nodded her agreement.
“Don’t worry, Lady Croft. I can assure you that today’s filming will be completely professional and scientific.” Doctor Taft said, although Lara wondered if that was even his real name.
“Oh, you don’t have to call her Lady Croft. She’s not a Countess anymore, are you?” Sam said flippantly.
Lara felt the implied venom behind Sam’s words, as her former friend clearly still had some unresolved issues where Lara was concerned, and was using the poke about her reduced social status as a form of cathartic release.
“Very well.” Doctor Taft said, as another man entered the room.
Lara’s eyes widened in shock and recognition. It was none other than Doctor Smith, the therapist she’d seen following her ordeal on Yamatai. When she returned to England, Lara had been struggling to deal with her survivor’s guilt, which allowed her uncle, Atlas de Mornay, to claim that she wasn’t mentally fit to claim her inheritance and try to have himself named as her legal guardian. Seeing a psychiatrist had killed two birds with one stone. He’d not only assessed Lara’s mental state as being stable, which enabled her to regain control of the Croft Estate, but he also helped her overcome her survivor’s guilt.
Unknown to Lara, Doctor Smith was another Trinity operative, who was passing on the information she told him to Trinity. He was also psychologically profiling her, to see if she might be manipulated or persuaded to join Trinity and use her extensive archaeological knowledge and tomb raiding skills to further their ambitions. Lara felt herself blushing with embarrassment. She was still unaware of Doctor Smith’s true allegiance and felt mortified that he was here to witness her participation in this humiliating sex documentary. Lara smiled abashedly and nodded a greeting, while trying not to dwell upon what he must think of her.
“Lara! This is… quite a surprise.” Doctor Smith said.
He was wearing a dark grey suit and tie that matched the grey hair crowning his extensively bald head. He was average height and aged in his fifties, with an earnest face and concerned demeanour that made people want to open-up to him.
“Doctor Smith, it’s… good to see you.” Lara said, struggling to overcome her embarrassment.
“Sam told me that the documentary’s female actress would be arriving today, but I never would have guessed it would be you.” Doctor Smith said.
“Life is full of surprises.” Lara said lamely. “Speaking of which, I’m surprised to see a psychiatrist like yourself involved in a documentary like this.” Lara said, hoping to change the topic of conversation away from herself.
“In addition to providing conventional psychiatric counselling, I also specialise in sex therapy for individuals and couples. I’m planning on writing a paper about the results of this experiment.” Doctor Smith said.
Lara’s face paled at the thought of an academic paper being written about her obscene sexual activities. Doctor Smith immediately noticed her discomfort.
“Of course, Doctor patient privilege would demand that your name be kept completely confidential. I would also redact any specific details that might identity you.” Doctor Smith said.
“That’s good to know, Doctor.” Lara said, breathing a sigh of relief.
“Why don’t you start the questionnaire, while I finish calibrating the equipment?” Doctor Taft said.
“Questionnaire?” Lara asked.
“About your previous sexual experience. It’ll help establish a baseline for our research.” Doctor Smith said.
Doctor Smith led her next door into a very sterile-looking white room, where a series of cushioned white rubber mats had been placed on the floor. Suspended from the ceiling, on an articulated boom-arm, was a large futuristic-looking camera, and at the far end of the room was a wall made entirely of glass. Doctor Taft walked over to the glass wall and stepped through a sliding glass door into the next room, which turned out to be the control room. Sam appeared and placed two chairs in the centre of the room. Then she left again and returned with two video cameras, both on tripods. Doctor Smith sat down on one of the chairs and invited Lara to sit opposite him. Sam setup the cameras so that one was pointing at each of them. She would edit the footage together later.
Doctor Smith began peppering her with questions. Lara tried to answer them tactfully, but Doctor Smith was an expert at discerning when she was holding back information or being less than truthful. In much the same way that he had forced her to open-up to him about her experiences on Yamatai, Doctor Smith made Lara open up to him about her sexual experiences. By the end of the interview, she was so ashamed of her answers that she just started blurting them out without thinking, just wanting the degrading interview to be over with.
Doctor Smith – “Have you ever given oral sex?”
Lara – “Yes.”
Doctor Smith – “How does your partner finish?”
Lara – “Either in my mouth or on my face.”
Sam’s eyes widened in astonishment. Never in a million years would shave have imagined that her up-tight aristocratic friend would allow a man to do something as demeaning as ejaculate on her face. Her shock would only increase with each new embarrassing answer that Lara gave.
Doctor Smith - “Have you ever tried anal sex?”
Lara – “Yes.”
Doctor Smith – “What about ass-to-mouth?”
Lara – “Yes.”
Doctor Smith – “Have you ever participated in group sex?”
Lara – “Yes.”
Doctor Smith – “What’s the most people you’ve had sex with at once?”
Lara – “Six.”
Sam was stunned into speechlessness. When Sam had first met Lara, she’d been a shy and socially awkward teenager, but now she was learning that her friend had become an insatiable slut! It was unbelievable!
Dr Smith – “Have you ever tried fisting?”
Lara – “Yes.”
Dr Smith – “Vaginal or anal?”
Lara – “Anal.”
If Sam had been drinking a beverage, she would have spat it out at that point. She tried to imagine Lara Croft with someone’s hand stuck up her ass. For some reason, she found the mental picture extremely arousing.
Doctor Smith - “Have you ever tried double penetration?”
Lara – “Yes.”
Doctor Smith – “What about triple penetration?”
Lara – “Yes.”
Doctor Smith – “Have you ever had sex on camera?”
Lara – “Yes.”
Doctor Smith – “Have you ever had sex in public?”
Lara – “Yes.”
On and on the degrading questions went. Lara could feel herself blushing with shame, as her answers portrayed her as a wanton sex-addict. She kept shifting her eyes between Doctor Smith and the floor, when the answers became too embarrassing. Doctor Smith’s face remained impassive throughout, but Lara could imagine how this information must have changed his opinion of her. When Lara glanced sideways at Sam, she saw that her friend’s thoughts were far more transparent. Her face initially betrayed astonishment and shock, but the longer the session went on, the more intrigued and excited her expression became.
“I think that about wraps it up!” Doctor Smith said, which was the signal for Sam to deactivate the video cameras.
“Wow, Lara! I had no idea you were into that sort of thing!” Sam said afterwards.
Lara blushed and looked down at the floor, unable to meet her friend’s gaze. Sam led her down the corridor to a unisex bathroom and shower. Lara undressed and removed her black butt plug, rinsing it off and then hiding it under the pile of her folded clothes. She took the opportunity to use the toilet and then emerged from the bathroom completely naked. It felt weird to be standing naked in front of Sam, who was still fully clothed. She’d been naked in front of Sam many times, when they’d shared hotel rooms and such, but this felt different. After the humiliating questionnaire, Lara couldn’t shake the feeling that her friend was looking at her differently. What had once been innocent, like the relationship between two sisters, now felt weirdly sexual.
“Still looking smoking hot there, Lara!” Sam complimented her.
Despite her embarrassment, Lara felt a twinge of exhilaration at the compliment. Sam led her back to the white room, while surreptitiously casting sideways glances at Lara’s nakedness. When they arrived, Doctor’s Taft’s voice reverberated from the speakers recessed into the walls.
“Alright, Lara, I want you to stand at the centre of the room and face the window.” Doctor Taft said.
As Lara stood there, the articulated white arm of the boom camera spun around in front of her and took several still images of her anatomy.
“Alright, you can come in now.” Doctor Taft said.
Sam, Lara and Doctor Smith stepped through the glass double doors into the control room. Lara blushed as she saw a full-frontal nude image of herself plastered across several of the half-dozen display monitors.
“This camera uses state-of-the-art sound wave technology to see inside the human body. Meaning that for the first time, we’ll be able to see an internal view of sexual intercourse in real time. Observe.” Doctor Taft said.
An oval-shaped cut-out suddenly appeared over Lara’s abdomen, projecting downwards from Lara’s ribcage, over her stomach and down past her crotch. The initial image looked like a confused mess of red, pink and grey-coloured organs, all jumbled together. Doctor Taft activated an AI filter that removed the organs they weren’t interested in, like the bladder, small intestines and stomach, reverting these areas to the texture of Lara’s skin. He then altered the depth of the scan, so that the interior spaces of Lara’s sex organs were displayed like a two-dimensional cross-section. Then he used a final filter to enhance her sexual organs, altering the colours to make their parts more distinct.
Lara’s vagina appeared as a ribbed raspberry-coloured chamber with peach-coloured walls. Her cervix was also peach-coloured, and led through to her strawberry-coloured uterus, with horn-shaped fallopian tubes ending in purple-coloured ovaries. Her asshole, although currently obscured beneath her vagina and uterus, received a similar treatment. Her rectum was displayed as a long mustard-coloured cavern with salmon-coloured walls, which then changed to a darker peanut-colour at her colon.
Doctor Taft also applied the filter process to Lara’s oral cavity, so that her mouth became a watermelon-coloured cave, complete with white teeth and strawberry-coloured tonsils and tongue, which changed to a tomato-coloured throat with a salmon-coloured lining. Finally, the computer’s powerful AI filters were programmed to change Lara’s hair colour from its usual brown to a sandy blonde, and then blur her face from the nose up, in order to disguise her identity. While Doctor Taft made some final adjustments to the program, Doctor Smith stepped forward holding some round adhesive electrodes.
“These will monitor your brain activity, so that we can see exactly how your pleasure centres respond to different sexual stimuli.” Doctor Smith said.
Lara frowned unhappily, as Doctor Smith stuck two electrodes behind her ears, two more on her temples, one high on her forehead and one at the base of her skull, just below her hairline. Now she couldn’t even pretend that she wasn’t enjoying the rough and humiliating sex acts that were being performed on her. Even worse, she saw that Sam had removed the cameras from the white room and was setting up inside the control room, so that one was looking out at the white room through the glass, while the second was facing the control panel, ready to record Doctors’ comments. The entire setup reminded Lara of a commentator’s box at a sports stadium, providing analysis of the game for the fans back home.
After a few more uncomfortable minutes of waiting, her two co-stars finally arrived.
“Lara, I’d like you to meet Chad and Tyrone.” Sam said.
The two muscular black men looked like identical twins, even though several years separated the two brothers’ ages. They greeted her politely, and Lara detected a north American accent. They both seemed entirely comfortable despite their nakedness, which was not true for Lara, who was blushing furiously at being naked in front of so many people. If she had been thinking more clearly, she would have realised that the reason the men seemed untroubled at being naked in front of strangers was that they were both professional pornstars. The African American men were an identical 6’2” tall, with short dark hair and athletic builds, but their standout feature – which was in large part responsible for their meteoric rise in the porn industry – was their enormous 10-inch-long cocks.
Lara had never seen such a large penis in person, and the idea of being fucked by it unconsciously made her pussy moisten. Both men grinned at each other, and Lara blushed when she realised that they had noticed her checking out their penises.
“Pleased to meet you.” Lara said politely, trying to look at each man’s face, rather than down at his massive cock.
Chad and Tyrone made no such efforts and were openly checking out the gorgeous curves of Lara’s naked body. Both men’s cocks were standing at attention and pointing at her like rigid flagpoles, which told Lara that they must like what they saw. For their part, both Chad and Tyrone instantly recognised who Lara Croft was and they couldn’t wait for their chance to fuck someone as beautiful and famous as her. Their only regret was that they couldn’t brag about it to their friends and social media, since they had both signed non-disclosure agreements to land this job, and they weren’t about to mess-up their careers and get sued for doing something stupid.
Besides, their agent had negotiated for them to be paid more than 10 times their usual fee to star in this documentary, with first class travel and accommodation thrown in, and had told them that this client had raised the possibility of more work in the future. They both hoped that this would be the case, and that any future projects would also involve Lara Croft. Chad and Tyrone had starred in hundreds of porn scenes, both individually and as a pair, and they had worked with dozens of very attractive porn actresses, but none of them could match stunning beauty of Lara Croft. If anything, she looked even sexier in person, because they knew her appearance wasn’t the result of makeup, airbrushing or flattering poses – she just looked that good!
Tyrone waited near the glass wall, at the near end of the white room, while Chad joined Lara in the centre of the room. Tyrone was a little miffed that he had lost the best-of-three game of rock-paper-scissors, which decided which of them would be fucking Lara first; but he wasn’t too annoyed, since he knew that his turn would be coming soon enough.
“Let’s start with some simple missionary sex.” Doctor Taft said through the control room’s microphone.
Lara lay down on the padded white mats at the centre of the room and spread her legs, while Chad knelt down and pressed his magnificent cock against her wet pussy. Lara thought about how weird it felt to have sex in front of two doctors, who would be critiquing her performance, not to mention doing it in front of her friend, Sam. The comments began almost immediately, and Lara was able to hear them broadcast through the white room’s speakers.
“Look how easily the female accepts the male’s penis. Around 40% of women have difficulty producing enough vaginal fluid in the initial stages of sexual intercourse, and need to rely upon artificial lubricants or other substitutes like saliva.” Doctor Smith said.
“Note how elastic the walls of the female’s vagina are. She has no trouble accommodating the male, despite his larger-than-average size.” Doctor Taft said.
On the monitors, they watched as the peach-coloured walls of Lara’s pussy expanded open around the black shape of Chad’s cock. It slid effortlessly inside her raspberry-coloured cave, before colliding with the peach-coloured wall of her cervix. Lara grunted at the sudden impact, which brought back memories of Sarah’s oversized strap-on doing precisely the same thing, although Chad’s cock felt softer and warmer. Chad gripped Lara’s hourglass hips and pulled her off the padded floor towards him, while he maintained an upright posture, giving an unobstructed view to the sonic camera, which was looking down at them from above.
“Her brain scan is showing heightened activity around her pleasure centres.” Doctor Taft said.
“I want to try something. Male 1, start thrusting harder.” Doctor Smith instructed.
They were using non-identifying names for the actors – male 1 and male 2 for Chad and Tyrone, and female for Lara – so that they wouldn’t have to waste time editing the audio later. It was one of the reasons they had also applied the blur filters on the actors’ faces at the time of filming. That meant that the only footage that would need to be edited were the recordings from Sam’s cameras, and she was already familiar with that process.
Chad began thrusting harder into Lara’s pussy, causing her large breasts to bounce up and down against her chest. Despite her attempt to maintain her composure, Lara started to moan, as Chad’s thick cock slammed repeatedly against the meat of her cervix. On the sonic camera, Lara’s raspberry-coloured vagina was expanding and contracting around Chad’s black cock like a tight latex glove; and at the apex of each thrust, Lara’s peach-coloured cervix was bowing inwards around the mushroom-shaped cockhead.
“Just as I thought. The activity in the female’s pleasure centres has increased. This would seem to support studies that suggest that almost 50% of women derive more pleasure from what is colloquially called rough sex, although many are reluctant to share this preference with their sexual partners because of social stigma.” Doctor Smith said.
Sam’s eyes widened with every new detail she learned about her friend’s sex life. So, not only was Lara a wet little slut, but she liked it rough as well, Sam thought. She would never have guessed that about her confident and sophisticated friend.
“Let’s change the position, male 1.” Dr Taft said, after another couple of minutes.
Chad pulled Lara onto her knees and then rolled her on top of him in one fluid motion. Lara was now straddling him cowgirl-style, and Doctor Taft rotated the camera around, so that it was directly in front of Lara and looking down at her from a 45-degree angle. Lara bit her lower lip and started grinding her pussy down onto Chad’s cock. Back in the control room, Sam and the Doctors could see the slight bend in Chad’s dark cock become more pronounced, as now instead of ramming directly into Lara’s cervix, his thick tip was sliding across it.
“Note how the change in angle is exerting different forces on the male’s penis.” Doctor Taft said.
“It appears that this position has slightly less stimulation for the female, thought.” Doctor Smith said. “Male 1, grab the female’s breasts.” Doctor smith ordered.
Chad didn’t need to be told twice. The only thing that had stopped him from molesting Lara’s magnificent breasts up until that point was that he and his brother had both been told not to do anything without being instructed, so as not to contaminate the Doctors’ research. Chad smiled broadly, as he reached up towards Lara’s dangling breasts and began squeezing and kneading them like a baker making bread. As a professional performer, he remained cognisant of the camera’s position at all times, and kept his arms as wide apart as possible, so that he didn’t interfere with its shot.
“There, the extra stimulation has returned the female’s pleasure response to the previous level.” Doctor Smith said, looking at the heatmap of Lara’s brain activity.
After another couple of minutes riding Chad cowgirl-style, Doctor Taft instructed them to change positions again. Chad slipped out from between Lara’s legs and slid behind her with the gracefulness of a Brazilian Jujitsu blackbelt. Lara had never been with a man as sexually skilled at the dark-skinned Chad, and it made her feel like she was just a passenger to his whims. Lara found herself down on her hands and knees, and grunted as she felt Chad’s thick cock spear into her pussy from behind.
“See how the change in angle has allowed the male to penetrate far deeper than before.” Doctor Taft said.
Sam could see that he was right. The change in angle had realigned and elongated Lara’s pussy, allowing an extra inch of black cock to be crammed inside her. Chad was fucking her hard now. Sam looked out through the glass and could see the creamy flesh of Lara’s firm buttocks rippling like surface of a pond, each time Chad’s hips slammed into them. Then Sam noticed that Lara’s right hand had disappeared between her thighs and was rubbing her clitoris. Sam stared at her friend in wide-eyed astonishment. She had never before seen such a lewd act being performed right in front of her, especially not by someone she knew.
Sam looked across at the Doctors to see if they had noticed the same thing she had. She was too much of a professional to say anything to them, since she believed that a good documentarist should never make herself a part of the story that she’s trying to tell; but Sam could tell that both Doctors had observed the same thing she had.
“The female is clearly approaching orgasm and has resorted to adding extra stimulation to achieve it. This is not unusual, as nearly 80% of women report that they are unable to reach orgasm without clitoral stimulation.” Doctor Smith said.
“The brain activity in the female’s pleasure centres has reached the highest level yet.” Doctor Taft added, staring at Lara’s brain heatmap.
Lara was panting and moaning now, as Chad’s massive black cock pistoned in and out of her pussy again and again. His powerful thrusts caused her whole body to rock forwards under each impact, and made her large breasts swing pendulously beneath her chest. As Lara rubbed her clitoris and edged towards climax, Doctor Taft issued fresh instructions to Chad.
“Male 1, the female is about to orgasm. When she does, we’d like you to ejaculate inside her.” Doctor Taft said.
Lara heard the obscene instruction, and the humiliated excitement it caused her pushed her over the edge. Chad had been with enough female pornstars to recognise the tell-tale signs of Lara’s orgasm. Following his instructions, he abandoned his own restraint and began brutally impaling Lara’s pussy as hard and fast as he could. The sonic camera recorded Lara’s orgasm as a series of internal spasms. Sam watched Lara’s raspberry-coloured pussy expanding and contracting violently around Chad’s cock, while it slammed repeatedly against her cervix. A few moments later, Chad thrust all the way inside Lara, forcing her cervix to distend outwards, into her uterus.
On the control room monitors, Sam watched as long strings of creamy white cum jetted out from Chad’s cock. The first two spurts splashed against the back of Lara’s pussy, but the third spurt was dead on target and found the tiny opening in Lara’s peach-coloured cervix. Sam’s eyes widened again, as she watched that spurt of cum and then a second jet directly into Lara’s womb. It showed up on the monitor as a dripping white line across the strawberry red of Lara’s uterus. It reminded Sam of memories of dripping lines of cream across a bowl of red tomato soup.
“Observe that male 1’s sperm has made it all the way into the female’s uterus. This would most likely result in a pregnancy, if she was ovulating.” Doctor Taft said.
Even though she was on birth control, Lara couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to be knocked-up with a black baby, and the public scandal that would follow. She closed her eyes and shook with delight, as the humiliating images added to her forbidden pleasure. A few moments later, she realised that Chad had finished cuming and had pulled out of her. He walked off to rehydrate, while Sam entered the room holding a bucket and a douche filled with soapy water.
“Alright, Lara, just hold still while I flush you out for the next scene.” Sam told her.
Lara blushed in utter humiliation, as she realised that Sam intended to rinse her out, as if she was a filthy farm animal. A moment later, she shivered, as she felt her friend douche her pussy with warm water, flushing out Chad’s cum into the bucket beneath her legs. Sam placed the buck and douche back inside the control room, and then returned holding a large glass dildo.
“We’re going to use this to get some internal point-of-view shots.” Sam explained.
Lara saw that the glass dildo was about 16-inches-long and 1.75-inches-wide, with a 10-inch-long insertable length, and a ribbed 6-inch-long handle at the end. The dildo was slightly curved and completely transparent, and Lara could see a UHD camera mounted inside the tip, surrounded by a dozen small LED lights. Still down on her hands and knees, Lara shivered, as Sam inserted the dildo into her pussy.
The dildo felt cold, as it pressed inside Lara’s recently rinsed pussy. Sam was watching the dildo’s progress via an LCD display strapped her opposite forearm, which was wirelessly receiving the video being recorded by the tip-mounted camera. Sam watched the amazing video in silent awe. The soft flesh of Lara’s pussy reminded Sam of long tunnel hung with silky pink drapes, which slowly parted as the dildo pushed deeper inside. The multiple LEDs in the tip of the dildo perfectly illuminated the interior of Lara’s pussy, bathing it in a soft warm light that virtually eliminated any shadows. Sam could see everything: the subtle ribbing of Lara’s pink vaginal walls, the tiny hole of Lara’s cervix.
Sam pushed the dildo in deeper, until it collided with Lara’s sensitive cervix. She imagined that she might be able to angle the dildo camera to peek inside at Lara’s womb, but it just appeared as a tiny black hole. Then Sam started moving the dildo in and out of Lara’s pussy, to simulate the thrusts that Chad had been using when he had been fucking her. Sam filmed a couple of minutes of footage with Lara on all fours, and then had her roll over and repeated the procedure to simulate the view of Chad fucking her missionary style. Later, Sam would edit-in footage from the dildo camera, alternating it with the x-ray like internal views from the sonic camera.
When she had all the footage she needed, Sam left the white room and Doctor Taft called Tyrone, the other African pornstar, forward.
“Alright, female, now we’re going to try some anal sex. I want you to get back down on your hands and knees.” Doctor Taft said.
Lara blushed, as she obeyed him. She was acutely aware of Sam and the two Doctors all looking at her through the glass wall of the control room. It felt incredibly humiliating to be having sex in front of her friend Sam, not to mention two doctors that she knew. Lara waited while Tyrone rubbed lubricant all over his impressive cock. Then she tensed, as she felt him press the tip of his cock against her tight sphincter. Lara made a conscious effort to relax her muscles, and a moment later Tyrone was inside her.
Sam’s eyes widened again, as she watched Lara’s tight sphincter stretch open around the tip of Tyrone’s cock. Tyrone’s cock was enormous, and Sam thought that it would be a painful struggle to even fit, but Lara’s asshole swallowed it effortlessly. It made her wonder about what sort of sexual activities Lara had been up to in the years that they’d been apart. The tightness of Lara’s anal sphincter appeared to be an illusion, as Tyrone was able to slide the entire length of his cock inside her asshole on the first attempt.
Sam switched her attention to the monitors, and watched the video feed from the medical camera. Lara’s rectum seemed to expand outwards around Tyrone’s black cock, like the bellows of an accordion. Sam watched as his thick cock pushed deeper inside Lara’s rectum, until the tip had pushed all the way inside her colon. Tyrone pulled back until only a couple of inches of his cock were still inside Lara’s asshole, and then he pressed forward again. Lara’s rectum expanded outwards around the head of his cock, like the bow wave around the front a ship. When he bottomed-out and pulled back again, her anal cavity narrowed back down like a long deflating balloon.
Lara grunted, as Tyrone increased the pace of his thrusting. He was grinning from ear to ear at the sight of his cock disappearing into the deep valley between Lara’s firm round buttocks. Lara easily had the sexiest ass of any woman he’d ever fucked, and the feeling of tightness and warmth from her asshole was incredible. He glanced across at his brother, and saw a hint of jealousy on his face. Clearly, he was now regretting his decision to go first, since it meant that Tyrone was the first to claim Lara’s tight little ass. Lara resisted the urge to reach down between her legs and start rubbing herself again. Sam had already seen her do some pretty degrading things, and she didn’t want her friend thinking that she was a total slut.
“Notice how easily the female’s anal cavity is accommodating the male’s penis.” Doctor Taft said. “The fact that he has been able to penetrate so deeply shows that the female has had a lot of experience with anal sex."
“Recent studies have indicated that about 35% of women aged 18 to 30 have tried anal sex, and about 16% admitted to having anal sex on a regular basis.” Doctor Smith added.
“The brain scan shows that the female is still experiencing a little discomfort.” Doctor Taft said, pointing at the screen.
“True, but you’ll also note that her pleasure centres are lit up as well. I’m hypothesising that the combination of pleasure and pain stimulus on her nervous system is having the cumulative effect of rendering the entire experience pleasurable for the female.” Doctor Smith said.
“That certainly appears to be the case.” Doctor Taft said, as he heard Lara’s grunts slowly transforming into wanton moans.
Lara blushed, as she heard their shameful comments about her over the speakers. She couldn’t deny, though, that Tyrone’s thrusts into her ass were starting to feel good. Once again, she had to resist the urge to start playing with her clit, in order to achieve orgasm. After a few more minutes, Dr Taft instructed Tyrone to chance the angle of his thrusts. Lara was positioned chest-down on the floor, with her legs bent and her back arched, so that her buttocks was pointing up in the air. It reminded Lara of the downward dog position from yoga.
Tyrone mounted her from behind, gripping her hips as he pushed his cock straight down into her ass. Lara grunted wantonly, as his cock slid inside her asshole. On the sonic camera, Sam could see that the change in angle was causing Tyrone’s thick cock to push against the internal wall of Lara’s rectum. She watched as Lara’s rectum stretched outwards, and even started to impinge upon her vagina, causing it to bow inwards. Lara’s pleasure centres lit up on the brain scan.
“Notice that the change is angle has now added an element of internal vaginal stimulation to the female’s anal penetration.” Doctor Taft said.
“This would appear to confirm anecdotal accounts from proponents of sex pillows, who have long claimed that altering the angle of a woman’s hips can increase the depth and pleasure of sexual penetration.” Doctor Smith said.
Sam was shocked at how much Lara appeared to be getting off on this. She was even more shocked, a moment later, when she saw Lara’s fingers slide down between her spread thighs and start playing with herself again. She was insatiable, Sam thought, supressing a smile! Lara couldn’t hold out anymore and started furiously rubbing her clitoris. She didn’t want Sam to think she was a slut, but she desperately needed to orgasm and that need was clouding her rational mind. Tyrone saw what she was doing and decided to stop holding himself back.
Tyrone began piledriving his cock straight down into Lara’s stretched asshole. Lara’s entire body shook like jelly, and the firm globes of her ass rippled like the surface of a pond with each brutal impact. Lara blushed with shame, as she realised that everyone present was staring at her, and the room was completely silent except for her whorish moans and the slutty sound of Tyrone’s balls slapping against her ass. Distracted, Lara lost concentration and orgasmed.
“I’m a dirty little slut.” Lara moaned softly, as she came.
Tyrone was too absorbed in his own impending orgasm to notice what Lara had said, but Sam, Doctor Taft and Doctor Smith all heard her humiliating admission, which was recorded by the sensitive microphones in the white room and then broadcast crystal clear through the speakers of the control room. Sam was shocked to hear her wealthy, high society friend talk about herself so degradingly.
“In many studies, women have reported increased pleasure from the addition of dirty talk and other forms of humiliation play in their sexual activities. Doctor Smith said. “We can see from the female’s brain scan that her sexual pleasure peaked at the precise moment that she said the words.”
“True, but it’s impossible to tell whether that peak was caused by the female’s self-deprecation, or whether it was merely coincidental to her orgasm.” Doctor Taft said.
“A good point, and one that needs to be investigated further.” Doctor Smith said.
The Doctors waited for Tyrone to finish pounding Lara’s asshole and ejaculating inside her ass. On the control room monitor, Sam watched the internal view of Lara’s ass, as Tyrone’s warm cum jetted directly into her colon. Sam was about to leave the control room to rinse Lara out and film the anal POV footage, but Doctor Smith asked her to wait, so that they could test a theory.
“Male 2, do you feel physically able to move straight into the oral sex scene?” Doctor Taft asked.
Tyrone nodded. “I can get there, but it might take a few minutes.” Tyrone answered.
“Female, get down on your knees and take male 2’s penis inside your mouth.” Doctor Taft instructed.
Lara rolled wearily onto her knees. The cold and clinical nature of the Doctor’s instructions was getting under her skin and bypassing her usual mental defences. Lara unconsciously found herself obeying his instructions without thinking, much like a medical patient will automatically obey their doctor’s instructions during an examination. Tyrone was standing in front of her, with his spent cock drooping in front of her face. His black cock had lost most of its hardness and shrunk in size by about 3 inches. She opened her mouth and slid his cock between her lips. Sam was shocked to see her friend swallowing a cock that had just been inside her ass less than a minute ago. She’d heard Lara say that she had tried ass-to-mouth, but hearing it and seeing it were two different things. She stared hypnotically at the sight of the black pornstar’s slimy cum and ass drenched cock sliding in and out between Lara’s gorgeous red lips.
“Just as I suspected. There’s a slight spike in activity in the female’s pleasure centres. Clearly, she finds the humiliating act of ass-to-mouth exciting, just as she did with her verbal admission of being a slut.” Doctor Smith said.
Lara wanted to deny it, but it was true. Doing such filthy and degrading things in front of a live audience was turning her on like crazy. What is wrong we me, Lara thought? She bobbed her head up and down on Tyrone’s semi-rigid cock, until it was drenched in her saliva. On the screen, Sam could see his black cock sliding along Lara’s tongue, past her tonsils and into the entrance to her throat. Sam watched as Lara’s slender throat expanded around the thick tip of Tyrone’s cock. But Tyrone’s cock was quickly regaining its previous size and firmness, and soon the angle of Lara’s neck meant that only an inch of it fit inside her before it collided with the back of her throat.
“Male 2, lie down on the floor. Female, assume an inverted position on top of him and resume oral sex.” Doctor Taft said.
Tyrone lay down on his back, with Lara lying down on top of him in a sixty-nine position. This change in angle aligned Lara’s mouth and throat, and oriented Tyrone’s cock so that the curve was now pointing downwards towards Lara’s gullet. Lara wrapped her red lips around the tip of his cock and then pushed her mouth downwards along his thick curved shaft. Her mouth had only slid about half way down his wet shaft, when she felt his thick tip pressing against the entrance to her throat. Lara took a deep breath and pressed onwards, feeling her slender throat stretch open around his cock. She kept going until her mouth was stretched wide-open around the base of Tyrone’s cock and her lips were touching his balls. Then she pulled back, gasping for breath and leaving a shiny rope of saliva drooping down between her wet lips and Tyrone’s hard cock.
Lara took another deep breath and slid her lips back down the full length of Tyrone’s cock, until they were stretched open wide around the base. Sam watched Lara’s slender throat stretched open around Tyrone’s cock like a wind sock. Then her eyes returned to the control room screen, where she got an internal view of Lara’s throat bulging open around Tyrone’s black cock. Lara had almost 5 inches of thick black cock buried down her throat, and she was making slutty gagging noises each time it slid past her tonsils. Sam couldn’t believe that Lara’s delicate swan-like neck could possibly stretch open so wide.
Sam’s eyes darted between the control room screen and the live view in front of her. She almost didn’t need the x-ray view of the sonic camera, as she could see the exact progress of Tyrone’s cock from the bulging outline sliding in and out of Lara’s obscenely distended throat. Lara’s beautiful face was turning bright red and there was drool spilling from her lips and down her chin. At that moment, Sam thought that Lara had never looked less ladylike or more sexy. It made her want to ask Lara about her other sexual adventures, once the documentary filming was over.
Lara slid her mouth up and down Tyrone’s cock for about 5 minutes, but when it became apparent that it was still too soon for him to cum again, Doctor Taft called a halt, so that Sam could get her POV shots. Sam went back into the white room and douched Lara’s asshole to remove the remnants of cum from inside. Then she slid the glass dildo inside her friend’s ass. Sam had already seen Lara take a cock in her ass on the control room screens, but seeing it up close and in person was a whole different experience.
Despite her intention to remain completely professional, Sam found herself pushing the rounded glass tip of the dildo in and out of Lara’s asshole, just so that she could watch it magically open and close. Lara’s asshole looked like a tight piece of smooth rubber, which was able to effortlessly stretch open wide enough to accommodate any intrusion. When she withdrew the dildo, Lara’s asshole was transformed into an inviting black hole that reminded Sam of the centre of a glazed doughnut, before it squeezed shut again. Sam remembered Lara admitting to having tried anal fisting, and she suddenly wondered what it would feel like to stick her entire hand up her friend’s ass.
Sam blushed, as she realised that she had become distracted. Renewing her focus, Sam pushed the full length of the glass dildo inside Lara’s asshole, while watching its progress on her forearm LCD display. Under the soft LED lights of the dildo camera, the interior of Lara’s rectum appeared like a ribbed light-red tunnel. As she pushed deeper into Lara’s colon, the internal view transformed into a series of circular rings that curved away into Lara’s body and out of view. Sam was surprised by how clean Lara’s ass appeared, but realised that someone as experienced as Lara seemed to be must have known how to empty herself out, prior to engaging in anal sex.
Sam could feel herself blushing, and hoped that when Lara saw how red her cheeks were, she would just assume that Sam was embarrassed at seeing her having sex. In truth, however, Sam was becoming incredibly aroused by the sight of Lara’s tight sphincter sliding up and the thick smooth length of the glass dildo. Sam had previously had many boyfriends and knew that she wasn’t a lesbian, but something about seeing Lara’s asshole gaping wide open around the dildo was really turning her on. Not to mention the thought of taking that same glass dildo out of Lara’s tight ass and putting it straight inside her posh mouth.
Sam thrust the glass dildo in and out of Lara’s asshole for a few minutes and then had Lara change into the downward dog position, with her ass thrust up into the air. Sam mimicked Tyrone’s fucking by pushing the curved glass dildo straight down into Lara’s asshole. On the LCD screen, she could see the tip pressing against the soft ribbed wall of Lara’s rectum, causing it to bulge outwards around it. Again, Sam pistoned the dildo in and out of Lara’s asshole for a couple of minutes, until she was satisfied that she had enough footage, before moving on to the oral sex scene.
Sam had Lara kneel down in front of her and then pushed the glass dildo in-between her lips. Sam avoided eye contact with Lara, and focused her attention on the LCD display on her forearm. She watched the tip of the dildo slide past Lara’s perfect white teeth, and then travel along her sensuous red tongue and past her tonsils. Lara gagged, as the smooth glass tip of the dildo collided with the back of her throat. Sam could tell from the angle of the dildo that it wouldn’t be possible to make any further progress like that, so she thrust in and out two dozen times for stock footage, and then she handed the glass dildo to Lara.
“It’ll probably be less strange if you do it. I need you to deepthroat the dildo camera all the way down, to simulate how you swallowed Tyrone’s penis earlier.” Sam told her.
Less strange, Lara thought incredulously? Her best friend was filming her undertaking lewd sex acts with a bunch of pornstars. How could it get any stranger? Lara saw that Sam was blushing and hoped it was because her half-Asian friend was as embarrassed by events as she was. Avoiding eye contact, Lara grasped the ribbed handle of the glass dildo and brought it up towards her lips. Lara tilted her head backwards and held the dildo so that the subtle curve was angled downwards, towards her stomach. Then she opened her mouth and swallowed it inside.
Sam watched her LCD display, as the dildo pushed inside Lara’s wet mouth and slid past her tonsils, but this time it continued on down her throat. Lara’s throat appeared on the screen as a bright red tunnel. On camera, the tunnel appeared far too narrow for the dildo to pass, and yet she could see the dildo pushing deeper and deeper, expanding Lara’s throat like a wind sock. Sam glanced up and saw Lara’s slender throat distending outwards around the thick glass dildo. It reminded Sam of watching a sword swallower at the circus. She watched as the bulge in Lara’s throat travelled downwards about 5 inches, before it finally stopped and then reversed course. Lara pulled the dildo out of her mouth and gasped for air.
Sam took a calming breath. “I’ll need you to do that about 20 more times, so I have enough footage for editing.” Sam said.
Lara blushed with shame and took a few deep breaths, before resuming her deepthroating of the dildo. Lara’s tight throat squeezed open around the smooth glass dildo, as it slid down her throat. The process was similar to a medical laryngoscopy, except that in this case the dildo camera was far thicker in diameter and the act itself was overtly sexual. Lara’s neck stretched outwards around the thick dildo like a snake swallowing an egg, while the internal video from the camera showed her throat expanding and contracting like a rubbery red tube. When Lara reached the required 20 thrusts, she pulled the glass dildo out of her mouth and handed it back to Sam. Lara had strings of saliva drooling down from her lips and chin, and dripping onto her chest. Sam thought she looked incredibly sexy and slutty.
Sam was about to return to the control room, but Doctor Taft’s voice transmitted through the speakers stopped her.
“Actually, Samantha, I think you should stay in there for the double penetration scene. I’ve noticed that you only have one dildo camera, so we won’t be able to film the internal view after the males have finished. I suggest we halt part-way, so that you can film some footage in the middle of the double penetration, by swapping out with each of the males in turn." Doctor Taft said.
It made sense. Sam hadn’t actually thought about how they would film the double penetration scene, and she was very grateful for Doctor Taft’s guidance. He had been so kind and supportive over the last year, and she really felt like she could trust him. She knew that he and Lara had some history together, but Sam felt certain that she could convince her friend of Doctor Taft’s sincerity. While Sam waited by the wall, Chad and Tyrone stepped forward. Tyrone lay down on his back on the white floor, and motioned for Lara to mount him. With a humiliated glance over at Sam, Lara walked forward and straddled Tyrone’s muscular stomach, before lowering herself down onto his cock.
Lara’s moist pussy lips parted around the thick mushroom-shaped tip of Tyrone’s cock, and then slid down the black veiny shaft. She unconsciously bit her lower lip, as she felt the tip of his cock ram against her cervix. It was a testament to the impressive size of Tyrone’s cock that despite fully impaling herself on it, several inches were still sticking out of her pussy. A moment later, she felt Chad’s warm breath on her back, as he lined up the tip of his equally impressive cock with her ass. Lara’s sphincter still looked impossibly tight, but it was an illusion. The moment his cockhead pushed against her sphincter, Lara’s asshole stretched inward and then opened up to swallow it inside.
Lara felt the thick cock penetrate deeper and deeper inside her stretched anal tunnel and shivered. She could already feel herself getting more and more aroused. Lara had feared this would happen. During her time as a sex slave, double penetration had turned out to be a sort of orgasm button for her, thanks to the extra stimulation and additional tightness caused by having two penises inside her at the same time; and that was just with regular sized penises. With Chad and Tyrone’s 10-inch monsters, everything was amplified.
Lara could feel every vein of Chad’s cock, as it slid deeper inside her stretched-open sphincter. She shivered, as she felt his penis snaking its way through her rectum and into her colon. The penetration felt impossibly deep. The two cocks felt amazing inside her, stretching her holes open around them. She could feel them pressing inwards against each other, through the thin flesh separating her pussy and asshole. Everything felt tight and full and wonderful. Inside the control room, Doctor Taft and Doctor Smith confirmed that Chad’s penis had indeed reached Lara’s colon.
They had repositioned the boom arm of the sonic camera to give a side-on cross-section view of Lara’s double penetration. They watched the video feed from the camera on control room display. Lara’s pussy appeared as a raspberry-coloured cavity that hugged the thick black shape of Tyrone’s cock like a condom. Above it was the longer and darker tunnel of Lara’s ass, which started out mustard-coloured at her rectum and then darkened to a peanut-colour at her colon. The black shape of Chad’s cock had passed all the way through the stretched tunnel of Lara’s rectum and was penetrating several inches into her accordion-like colon, which expanded open around it.
“Observe how the simultaneous penetration of the female’s vagina and anus gives each orifice less room for expansion, which in turn increases the female’s perception of tightness and fullness.” Doctor Taft commenting.
As they watched, Chad and Tyrone began sliding their cocks in and out of Lara’s pussy and asshole. On the sonic camera, their cocks looked so tightly packed together that they were almost touching, with only a thin ribbon of salmon-coloured flesh separating them. Tyrone was gripping Lara’s thighs and ramming his cock up into her pussy from below; while Chad was holding onto her shoulders and ramming into her tight asshole from behind. Lara’s hot sweaty body was rocking up and down between them, while her large breasts bounced out of control against her chest.
“The female seems to find this sexual activity particularly stimulating. The pleasure centres of her brain are lit up light a Christmas tree.” Doctor Smith said, pointing to his own monitor.
It was true. Despite her efforts to stifle her moans of pleasure, the slutty grunting and gasping sounds escaping from her lips were growing louder. Not only that, but Lara’s pussy was practically drenched with arousal, and the exposed length of Tyrone’s cock was dripping with her love juice. Sam could tell that Lara was very close to orgasming again. She found it incredible that both of those enormous cocks could even fit inside her friend at the same time, let alone that Lara could actually it enjoyable. Sam had never seen a double penetration before, not being someone who watched pornography, and seeing it performed by her friend live in front of her was surreal.
The contrast between Lara’s soft white skin and the hard black muscles of the two men fucking her was sexy as hell. It made Sam want to ask Lara if she’d ever had interracial sex before. Sam didn’t know where to look: her eyes kept shifting between the incredible sight of Lara’s firm round buttocks stretched apart around the two black cocks fucking her, and the erotic expression on Lara’s sweaty blushing face. It was obvious that Lara was about to cum, and the two black men pounded her holes relentlessly until she did.
“I’m a dirty little slut!” Lara cried, as she orgasmed.
Sam’s mouth hung open in shock, as Lara repeated the phrase. She watched, as Lara hands reached up and squeezed her breasts like a pornstar, while the mind-numbing orgasm ripped through her body.
“I’m a dirty little slut! I’m a dirty little slut!” Lara repeated instinctively, not even aware that she was saying the words aloud.
Lara had spent so many months being sexually conditioned by Sarah that saying those words had become an instinctive reaction to orgasming. But Sam was aware of none of that, and reached a very different conclusion about Lara’s behaviour.
“You really are a dirty little slut, aren’t you?” Sam muttered under her breath, as she watched her sexy friend shamelessly cuming, as she was double penetrated by the two well-hung black pornstars.
In the control room, Lara’s pussy appeared to quake and shiver around Tyrone’s cock, like a phone set on vibrate, and even her asshole looked like it was sympathetically expanding and contracting around Chad’s cock. Back out in the white room, Lara’s orgasm finally petered out and she collapsed forward onto Tyrone’s broad muscular chest.
“Male 1, please withdraw from the female for a moment, so Samantha can film some internal footage of the double penetration.” Doctor Taft said through the speakers.
Chad withdrew from Lara’s asshole, leaving it gaping open about half-an-inch wide. The hole looked as dark, round and inviting as the hole at the centre of a glazed doughnut. Sam pushed the glass dildo inside, and found herself becoming uncomfortably aroused by the sight of Lara’s asshole stretching open around the thick transparent tip, and then sliding along the smooth glass shaft. On her LCD display, Sam noticed that Lara’s anal tunnel definitely appeared narrower than before, because of the large cock already occupying her pussy; yet she was still able to push it all the way inside Lara’s asshole without difficulty.
Lara moaned, as Sam pistoned the glass dildo in and out of her ass. Then Doctor Taft had Chad re-insert his penis into Lara’s well-used asshole, while Chad pulled-out of her wet pussy, so that Sam could film her other hole. Once again, Sam noticed that her hole appeared tighter than before, and yet it still managed to swallow the thick glass dildo without difficulty. As Sam pistoned the glass dildo camera in and out of Lara’s pussy, she noticed how wet Lara was. Her pussy was literally dripping wet with excitement, and the glass body of the dildo was completely drenched in her love juice. Could Lara actually be about to orgasm again so soon, Sam wondered?
Acting on instinct, Sam reached in between Lara’s legs with her left hand and started rubbing Lara’s clit. Lara moaned loudly and began unconsciously humping her pussy against Sam’s hand, like a horny dog humping its owner’s leg. Sam started violently ramming the dildo into Lara’s cervix, as she pistoned it in and out of Lara’s pussy. On the LCD display, Sam could see the pink ribbed walls inside Lara’s pussy begin to flex and shake, like the walls of a house during an earthquake. Moments later, Lara moaned in ecstasy and Sam felt additional resistance on the glass dildo, as Lara’s vaginal muscles clamped down around it. Unlike earlier, Sam didn’t feel any guilt about treating her friend so roughly. All she could think about was how amazing this footage would look in her documentary, and how famous she’d be when she unveiled it at the European Film Festival.
Sam roughly pounded the glass dildo into Lara’s pussy for several minutes. She continued for longer than was necessary, if she was being honest; but she was getting off on the power trip of treating Lara like a sex doll, and she was enjoying the squelching sounds that the dildo made as it plundered Lara’s wet pussy, and the sexy grunts that Lara made each time it crashed against her cervix. Eventually and reluctantly, Sam pulled the glass dildo from Lara’s sopping wet pussy and returned to the control room.
"Male 1 and male 2, please continue to have sex with the female until you ejaculate." Doctor Taft instructed.
Up until this point, Chad and Tyrone had been holding back, pacing themselves like the professional pornstars that they were, but now was their chance to enjoy themselves. Chad pulled Lara to her feet and spun her around, so that she was facing away from him. He reinserted his penis into her stretched asshole and pulled her backwards until her firm buttocks were mashed against his crotch. In a show of strength, Chad picked Lara up by the knees and held her against his chest, with half of her weight held by her widely splayed legs and the rest held by the thick 10-inch-cock impaling her asshole.
Chad nodded to Tyrone, who strode up in front of Lara and thrust inside her wet pussy. Lara grunted, as their two cocks rubbed against each other through the thin flesh separating her pussy and ass. She wrapped her arms and legs around Tyrone’s muscular torso, to help support her weight; but to those watching and the cameras recording, it looked as though she was eagerly assisting him to penetrate her deeper. With her body sandwiched between the two muscular black pornstars, the bothers began slamming their cocks in and out of her sloppy holes. Inside the control room, Doctor Taft adjusted the sonic camera’s boom arm, so that it could record the double penetration from the optimal angle.
Sam knew it wasn’t very professional, but she couldn’t help but grin, as she got her first internal look of Lara being double penetrated. The cross-sectional view projected onto Lara’s body showed her holes expanding and contracting with each thrust she received. It was like watching two long balloons, getting air blown into them and then sucked out again, over and over. If she had been amazed at how two such enormous cocks could both fit inside her friend at the same time, now she was truly astonished. The black cocks inside of her looked so large in comparison to Lara’s body that Sam was convinced they must be displacing some of her internal organs. The long black cocks took up so much room that they were almost touching, with only a thin ribbon of flesh separating them.
Lara was moaning again, although this time, her wanton cries were echoed by the horny grunts of the two African pornstars fucking her. Chad reached around Lara’s waist and gripped her breasts so tightly that they began to resemble two enormous stress balls that had been squeezed out of shape; and Tyrone reached around her hips and sunk his fingers into the firm white flesh of her ass cheeks. Lara hung limply between them, bouncing up and down on their hard cocks like a boneless ragdoll. When Chad and Tyrone finally came, the sonic camera showed several spurts of white cum jetting up into Lara’ pussy and asshole. When they finished ejaculating, the deposited Lara in a sweaty heap on the ground.
“That’s a wrap!” Sam said.
Sam, Doctor Taft and Doctor Smith exited the control room. While Sam and Doctor Taft thanked Chad and Tyrone for their efforts, Doctor Smith walked over to where Lara was recovering. He glanced over his shoulder at Sam and waited until he was certain she was close enough to overhear his conversation with Lara.
“Lara, I see that your sex addiction has returned.” Doctor Smith said.
“I don’t have a sex addiction.” Lara replied, looking confused.
“When you ended our counselling sessions, I told you that you still had unresolved issues from your survivor’s guilt. If you ever want to resume counselling or just talk to someone, please give me a call.” Doctor Smith said, holding out a business card.
Lara took his card as a way to end the uncomfortable conversation, but Sam interpreted these events in a very different light, just as Doctor Smith had intended. Sam had just seen her long-time friend have slutty threesome, on camera, with two pornstars. And now Sam had heard from a respected Psychiatrist, who had apparently treated Lara in the past, that Lara was a sex addict. Sam’s mind was full of questions: how long had Lara been a sex addict? Was giving up her Title and becoming a maid part of it? Did Winston and Lara’s other staff know? How many people had Lara slept with? Sam realised that Sarah had to be in on Lara’s secret, since she had made all of the arrangements for the documentary, including contracting the pornstars. Sam waited until Lara had left the white room to shower and dress. Then she picked up her phone and dialled Sarah’s number.
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