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Here is a new story called Holly's Marriage. I hope you like it!

Love,
Kelli

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WARNING: The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to 
persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Its contents are of a 
graphically sexual nature and may involve non-consensual sexual acts between 
underage partners, rape, torture, sexual mutilation, and murder. It may 
contain extremely graphic language and descriptions of sexual acts that 
could be highly offensive to almost every reader. This story is intended for 
ADULTS only. If you are under the legal age of consent in your local 
jurisdiction, or if you are easily offended, STOP READING NOW. Feedback is 
appreciated from those who enjoy the story and find it stimulating.


HOLLY'S MARRIAGE

By Kelli Paine (kellipaine1979@hotmail.com)

Codes: MMMMMF MMMMMg anal humil nc preg rape snuff torture

[Note: This story is a sequel to Holly's Wedding, which the author 
recommends as prior reading for a better understanding of some of the 
references in this story.]


CHAPTER 1: After the Ceremony

Holly Marie Combs was exhausted. Her marriage to David Donoho was 12 hours 
old, and she had been having sex continuously since the ceremony ended -- 
but not with her new husband. She was earning money by performing in sex 
scenes with the "guests" at her wedding reception, who were actually actors 
hired by the porn producer who shot a movie of the wedding. Holly had 
aborted herself during the ceremony by squatting over a metal pole with a 
dildo mounted on it, impaling herself until the dildo penetrated her uterus 
and aborted her fetus. The dead fetus was wrenched from her vagina as she 
slowly stood up, and all this was done in full view of the "guests" in the 
wedding chapel. The whole perverted spectacle was captured on film by Deke 
and his cameramen, to be made into a video and sold at porno theatres and 
peep shows and adult bookstores all over the country and overseas. At the 
reception, Deke had offered Holly some extra cash to perform in sex scenes 
with the "guests" -- and also offered to pay Shannen Doherty, Holly's best 
friend on "Charmed" and the only one she invited to the wedding. Shannen 
jumped at the chance, and the two little sluts spent the rest of the day 
getting screwed. Holly's vagina needed time to heal after her abortion, so 
she let the men fuck her in the ass while Shannen serviced them with her 
pussy. There were ten "guests" and another 15 men on the video crew, and all 
of them just kept coming back for more, so the reception didn't end until 
well after midnight -- and it only ended then because none of them could get 
an erection.

Holly had to be back on the set of "Charmed" the next day, and she barely 
got home in time to put a bandage on her vagina and clean out her 
well-fucked ass before she had to leave for the studio. David had screwed 
Shannen four times at the reception, but he never touched his new wife 
because Deke wanted a lot of footage of Holly servicing the other men. There 
was no time to fuck her now because they both had to get to the studio, so 
he helped her clean the sperm out of her ass by giving her two enemas, 
finishing just in time to meet the limo sent by the studio. On the way 
there, David fondled Holly's breasts until she was all hot, then she got 
down on the floor between his legs and gave him two blowjobs, swallowing his 
semen both times. The jism was a little watery the second time, but Holly 
still had an orgasm as she swallowed every drop. When the limo arrived at 
the studio, she barely had time to wipe some warm cum off her chin before 
the door was opened for her.

On the set that day, Holly and David tried to act normal, but it was just so 
hard to do, after what they had gone through in the past 24 hours. Holly 
wore a padded body suit for the remaining two months of her "pregnancy" so 
no one would know she had an abortion. On April 26, 2004, she was taken to 
the hospital by pre-arrangement, and at 1:30 PM she "gave birth to her son, 
Finley Arthur Donoho" as the press release put it. David procured a baby boy 
from a crack whore who was glad to get $200 to buy drugs, and David and 
Holly took Finley home two days later.

Holly loved Finley like he was her own child, and she and David settled into 
marriage happily. Holly's vagina and uterus had healed from the abortion, 
and she resumed doing sex parties with Shannen. David didn't ask Holly to 
stop because he knew what she was -- an oversexed slut who needed to be 
fucked a lot -- and all he wanted was for her to come home to him and her 
son after the parties were over. Holly had lived two lives before she got 
married -- popular actress and sex party slut -- and now she added a third 
life, as a wife and mother. Somehow she was able to balance all three sides 
of her personality, as unbelievable as that sounds -- she could hold Finley 
for hours, cuddling him and whispering to him, and then go meet Shannen at a 
hotel and spend ten hours getting gang-banged by two dozen men. Her work on 
"Charmed" impressed the TV critics as her best ever, and for two years she 
was sublimely happy.


CHAPTER 2: Holly Gets Pregnant Again

In June 2005, after a year of marriage, Holly wanted another child, and 
David agreed. The future of "Charmed" was indefinite because of the merging 
of the WB and UPN networks into the new CW network, so Holly might not be 
working after the season was finished shooting in April, and she could 
devote her time to the new baby. So Holly started checking her temperature 
and counting the number of days since her last period, to calculate the 
times when she was likely to be ovulating, and she and David started having 
sex as frequently as possible on those days. Holly didn't really enjoy 
having sex with her husband, because she got fucked so much at the sex 
parties with Shannen -- and because David's penis was only six inches long 
when it was hard. Holly had a very tight vagina, but it was deeper than 
usual, and she needed a ten-inch cock inside her to be satisfied. Most of 
the sex parties she did with Shannen were with black men, and Holly loved 
their cocks because they were big and thick.

After several months, Holly had not gotten pregnant, so she and David went 
to a doctor -- and got bad news. David's sperm count was too low for 
conception. He was devastated by the news, and resisted Holly's efforts to 
console him. They stopped having sex because David couldn't get an erection, 
and their marriage suffered. After a month, Holly found herself yelling at 
Finley, making him cry, and she decided something must be done. She talked 
to David, telling him she still wanted another child. She pointed out that 
Finley wasn't their natural son, but they still loved him deeply. But she 
did want to carry the child to term this time -- she wanted the experience 
of childbirth, which she had missed because of her abortion the first time 
she was pregnant. This was very important to Holly, and David understood.

Neither of them wanted to go through the rigors and embarrassment of 
artificial insemination, and because of Holly's situation, they didn't have 
to. She had an unlimited supply of studs available -- at the sex parties she 
did with Shannen. When Holly started trying to get pregnant, she stopped 
taking birth control pills, and told the men at the parties that they had to 
wear condoms when they fucked her pussy. Shannen was still on birth control 
pills, and she let the men ejaculate in her pussy if they wanted to. She had 
an arrangement with a medical student -- each time she got pregnant, he gave 
her a free abortion in exchange for fucking her in the ass. Shannen got 
pregnant once or twice a year because birth control pills are not 100% 
effective, so this arrangement worked great. She could get right back to her 
life, and it didn't cost her a cent -- just a cock up her ass.

Shannen loved Holly's idea of getting pregnant at a sex party -- it was such 
a slutty thing to do! The two girls usually lay side by side at the parties 
so they could hold hands while they both got screwed, and Shannen wanted to 
be there when Holly conceived, so the only change was to let the men fuck 
Holly without a condom. David wanted to be there with Holly when she was 
impregnated, so Shannen helped Holly find some white guys who had the same 
general shape, size, and coloring as David, so the baby would look right. 
Most of the men at the parties would still be black studs, but they would 
fuck Shannen while the white guys were trying to get Holly pregnant.

The first party was in October. There were three white men there to fuck 
Holly, all of them looking a lot like David in general appearance, and ten 
black guys were there to do Shannen. David sat next to Holly and watched 
while the white guys did their best to get his wife pregnant. Holly was 
holding his hand the whole time, and her other hand was holding Shannen's 
while the black men screwed her. The whole thing was so hot -- Shannen said 
they should have sold tickets! There were three parties in three days, the 
most likely days for Holly to be ovulating -- but she didn't get pregnant. 
So she and Shannen went back to doing their usual sex parties, with Holly's 
fuckers wearing condoms when they screwed her pussy. In November Holly tried 
again, checking her temperature carefully and keeping track of the number of 
days since her period, then setting up just one party, with five men this 
time -- and it worked! Holly did a home pregnancy test two days after the 
party, and it was positive. She went to her doctor immediately and got it 
confirmed -- she was going to have a baby! Her due date would be in late 
August or early September 2006. She had no way of knowing who the father 
was, since five men fucked her at the party -- but even though she didn't 
know who knocked her up, she was happy about being pregnant.


CHAPTER 3: A Blissful Spring

Holly and David were ecstatic at her pregnancy, and they both threw 
themselves into their work on "Charmed" with renewed energy. They kept the 
pregnancy a secret because Holly wanted to know whether the show would get 
renewed before she announced that she was going to have a baby. She and 
Shannen kept doing sex parties, and Holly let her fuckers ejaculate in her 
pussy without wearing a condom, since she was already pregnant. All the men 
at the parties had to show they'd been recently tested, so there was no 
danger of getting a disease -- and Holly loved the feeling of warm sperm 
gushing into her vagina. She had always had multiple orgasms, and when her 
fucker's cock erupted inside her, she usually had a series of hot little 
cums, followed by a massive orgasm that made her whole body convulse. She 
could feel her vaginal muscles gripping the cock and contracting 
rhythmically, like she was milking the cock, filling her cunt with sweet 
sticky cream, and by the time her fucker finished cumming, she was 
breathless and exhausted. She always asked her fucker to let her kiss his 
cock after he pulled it out of her twat, and she always thanked him for 
fucking her so good.

Holly and Shannen were doing three or four parties each week, usually 
lasting four to six hours, and then Holly worked all day on the "Charmed" 
set. By the third month of her pregnancy, the heavy schedule was taking a 
toll on her appearance. Her pregnancy wasn't showing yet, but she had dark 
circles under her eyes, and she was fatigued all the time. She had always 
been an energetic little slut during sex, really working for her orgasms -- 
doing things like squatting over a man's cock while he lay on his back, 
fucking herself on his erection, raising and lowering her hips like a piston 
while her tits bounced wildly. Doing this in high heels caused severe strain 
in her ankles and knees, and carrying the baby meant even more stress for 
her body. She was also getting ass-fucked at a lot of the parties, and her 
butt was raw and sore from having cocks forced into her rectum, so sitting 
down was sometimes painful.

Just when she was deciding that she would have to cut back on the parties, 
it was announced that "Charmed" would not be renewed by the new CW network. 
The final episode would be filmed in April, two months away, and Holly 
thought she could make it until then -- and besides, her pregnancy was 
making the parties a lot more fun. Her breasts were getting bigger, her 
nipples were extremely sensitive -- and the slightest touch to her clit made 
her explode with orgasms. She started cumming as soon as she was penetrated, 
and every stroke of the cock in her pussy made her body jerk with an orgasm. 
By the time her fucker was ready to cum, she was moaning and wrapping her 
legs around him and begging for his sperm. Every man that screwed her 
thought she was a great fuck -- a hot little bitch that couldn't get enough 
cocks to satisfy her.

The final "Charmed" wrap party was held on April 13, after filming was 
completed on the final episode the day before. Holly spent most of the day 
doing a sex party with Shannen in Malibu, and barely got to the studio 
before the wrap party started at 6 PM. She had been fucked more than 30 
times at the sex party, and she had inserted a tampon in her cunt during the 
limo ride to the studio, so she wouldn't have semen running down her legs. 
As she walked around and greeted people at the wrap party, the tampon kept 
shifting in her vagina like a little penis, exciting her and making her 
juices flow so heavily that she felt some moisture on her thighs. She 
quickly went to the restroom and locked herself in a stall before she 
removed the tampon. It was completely wet -- it just couldn't soak up all 
her vaginal secretions on top of the semen it had already soaked up. It 
reeked with the musky odors of semen and cunt juice -- but Holly just 
couldn't bring herself to throw it away without tasting it. She wanted to 
see herself licking it, so she carefully checked out the restroom and found 
it empty except for her. She opened the door to the stall and went to the 
basins where there were mirrors, and she smiled at herself as she slowly 
inserted the tampon in her mouth. The taste was so raw, she had an orgasm 
that left her panting. She closed her eyes and sucked the sperm and vaginal 
juices out of the dirty tampon, savoring the thick scummy mess on her tongue 
before she swallowed it. Suddenly she heard the door opening, and jerked the 
tampon out of her mouth and stuffed it in her purse as three other women 
came in. She pretended to check her makeup, then went into a stall and 
raised her skirt -- she wasn't wearing any panties -- and inserted a fresh 
tampon in her slit, being careful to stuff the string into her cunt so it 
wouldn't show below her short skirt. She used toilet tissue to clean the 
stains off her thighs, then went back to the party.

The wrap party was over around 10 PM, and everybody headed for home -- but 
not Holly. She had another sex party with Shannen at midnight, and it was 
mid-morning the next day when it finally ended. Holly had so much sperm in 
her, she squished when she walked, and when she got to her car, she looked 
around to be sure no one was watching, then pulled up her skirt and spread 
her legs. She squatted a little, and strained -- and a huge gush of semen 
and vaginal juices flowed out of her cunt and splashed on the concrete 
between her high heels. She strained a little more, until her vagina was 
empty, then wiped her slit with a tissue before she got in the car. She 
didn't want to stain the seat while she was driving home.


CHAPTER 4: Holly Starts to Show

Holly's bump appeared about a week before the wrap party, when she was four 
months pregnant, but she and David delayed announcing her pregnancy until 
the day before filming was completed. After the wrap party, she told David 
she wanted to start doing more sex parties -- her pregnancy was ramping up 
her sex drive like mad, and sex with her husband just didn't satisfy her 
because of his small penis. David felt terrible, but he wanted Holly to be 
happy, so her offered to help her -- by pimping her for sex parties. His 
industry contacts in the tech areas of production gave him access to a huge 
pool of professional men, and he knew they would go crazy at the chance of 
fucking a little hottie like his wife. When Holly told Shannen about her 
plans, Shannen wanted in, so David started booking sex parties for both 
girls. The parties were an easy sell -- a lot of these men had been watching 
Shannen since she appeared on several episodes of "Little House on the 
Prairie" when she was 11 years old, and they had wanted to fuck her ever 
since. Holly had started in films at age 12, and on "Picket Fences" when she 
was 17, and she had her own following of closet pedophiles that wished they 
had done her when she was 12. Holly was 32 now, two years younger than 
Shannen, but both of them had that sweet innocent look that men just 
couldn't resist.

But what really bumped up the price of the parties was Holly's pregnancy. 
Most men still thought a pregnant woman was off limits for sex, and defying 
the societal prohibition was hot and exciting for the men who signed up to 
fuck Holly at the parties. David was getting $300 per man for each party, 
with 10 to 15 men at most of the parties, but sometimes he booked as many as 
25 men on weekends. He made up some flyers with a picture of Holly from her 
first pregnancy, and quietly circulated them among his contacts in the 
industry, and his phone never stopped ringing. Holly was thrilled because 
there would be plenty of money to pay for college for both of her children 
-- not to mention all the nice hard cocks she would get to enjoy!


CHAPTER 5: The Sex Parties

Over the next four months, Holly and Shannen did sex parties almost every 
night with 5 to 15 men, and with as many as 25 men at some of the weekend 
parties. Holly's bump was barely showing when the parties started, but by 
her sixth month her belly was getting really big. Sometimes she and Shannen 
would perform for the men to get them hot, with Shannen on her knees between 
Holly's legs as Holly stood there naked in her high heels with her pregnant 
belly sticking out. Shannen would nuzzle her face into Holly's groin and 
lick her to several orgasms, then both girls would lay down and spread their 
legs and let the men do whatever they wanted. Holly loved to do all the work 
-- she would ask her fucker to lay down on his back with his erect cock 
sticking up, and she would straddle him and squat slowly over his cock, 
lowering herself until his cock touched her slit. Then she would close her 
eyes and slowly impale herself on his erection, sighing deeply and happily 
as the cock slid into her wet twat.

It was painful for Holly to squat like that, wearing high heels, with her 
feet wide apart and her heavy belly hanging out, but she did it because she 
knew the men liked it. She would really work for her orgasms, raising and 
lowering herself slowly at first, but then going faster and faster until it 
seemed impossible for a pregnant woman to move that fast, with her big belly 
and swollen tits bouncing around. It put a lot of strain on her knees, 
bending them almost double as she fucked herself energetically. Her feet and 
ankles hurt a lot because of the high heels, forcing her feet to bend almost 
vertically in the 5-inch heels. Holly never seemed to lose her sexual 
frenzy, and every man that penetrated her got a really wild ride. Shannen 
lay there with a man between her legs, turning her head to watch Holly 
perform, and it never failed to give Shannen orgasms, just being that close 
to a hot little pregnant slut.


CHAPTER 6: Holly Loses Some Weight

When Holly was six months along, she had gained quite a bit of weight, and 
some of the men at the parties were talking about how pudgy she looked. 
David knew it would kill the parties if news like that got around by word of 
mouth, so he put Holly on a special diet. She was 5 feet 2, and her normal 
weight was 105. Now she weighed 135, with three months of pregnancy to go -- 
and even though a pregnant woman is supposed to gain some weight, David knew 
he had to keep Holly looking good so the men would want to fuck her. He gave 
her only fruit and water for two weeks, and she dropped some weight, but not 
enough. He decided drastic action was needed -- so he cut out solid food for 
her. The important thing was protein, and David arranged for Holly to get a 
lot of that -- from semen.

The sex parties took place at night, so David arranged for Holly to spend 
her days at a whorehouse in Burbank, on her knees, giving blowjobs to men 
for ten hours at a time. He told her how important it was to swallow all the 
sperm that gushed into her mouth, and at the end of each session she felt 
bloated. Word quickly spread through Hollywood that one of the girls from 
"Charmed" was giving blowjobs for $5, and there were long lines of men 
waiting to stick their cocks in Holly's mouth. David set the price very low 
so Holly would get as much sperm as possible, and money for the blowjobs was 
not a factor since they were making so much money from the sex parties.

So Holly was getting plenty of protein without a lot of calories -- and her 
weight started to drop. After a month she was down to 110, only five pounds 
over her weight before she got pregnant. She looked frail, almost anorexic 
-- just skin and bones, with pale white flesh and sunken cheeks and dark 
circles under her eyes -- but her protruding belly and swollen breasts made 
her look so hot and sexy, contrasting with her skinny arms and legs. She was 
having sex for 16 to 18 hours every day, and the constant orgasms had her in 
a state of euphoria, like she was on drugs. She could cum just from a man 
touching her breasts, and her body kept jerking with orgasms at the parties 
when she was being screwed.


CHAPTER 7: Holly Starts Giving Milk

Holly's breasts had been leaking small amounts of colostrum (early milk) 
since her sixth month, but when was 7 1/2 months along, one of her fuckers 
at a party was pinching her nipples when some breast milk squirted out. He 
put his mouth on her breast and started sucking while he kept screwing her, 
and Holly's orgasm seemed to go on forever. After that, a lot of the men 
wanted to nurse from her big tits. Sometimes she had two men nursing from 
her breasts while a third man was fucking her. Shannen was fascinated with 
Holly's milk, and she started nursing as part of their little performance 
before each sex party began. The men got very excited watching Shannen 
suckling at Holly's breast, and sometimes the girls would lay down on their 
sides, facing each other, and Shannen would nurse while both girls serviced 
men behind them.

Holly's areolas and nipples got raw and sore from being sucked so much, so 
she started letting the men milk her like a cow. She would get down on her 
hands and knees on the floor with a bowl under her hanging tits, and the men 
would take turns milking her. She gave blowjobs while she was being milked, 
raising her head and taking one cock after another in her mouth and sucking 
them off while her tits were being squeezed. Some of the men just let her 
suck them until they got hard, then came around and fucked her in her cunt 
or her ass. Her pregnant belly hung down heavily, bouncing and jiggling with 
each stroke of the cocks between her legs and in her mouth. When Holly's 
breasts were empty, they drooped like two empty bags, but within a few hours 
she always had milk again, and her boobs swelled up like balloons.

The men liked to use Holly's breast milk during the parties. Some of them 
dipped their cocks in a bowl of her milk before they screwed her, and it 
gave them huge erections. After she had been milked, the men sometimes moved 
the bowl under Holly's head and told her to lean down and lap up her own 
milk like a dog. Both Holly and Shannen had Holly's milk poured over their 
heads at parties, and the warm creamy fluid would drip off their faces while 
they got fucked.

Sometimes the men gave Holly or Shannen -- or both girls -- a breast milk 
enema. The girl would get down on her hands and knees while an enema bag was 
filled with milk from the bowl, and the plastic tip of the tube was inserted 
into her anus. Her bowels were filled with milk, and she had to stay there 
and hold it inside her for half an hour while she gave blowjobs to as many 
men as she could. The men held contests to see which little slut could suck 
off more men before she had to empty her bowels.


CHAPTER 8: Holly's Baby in Danger

Holly was eight months pregnant when she got a pain in her midsection. She 
had lost another five pounds on her diet of fruit and semen, so now she 
weighed 105, the same as before she got pregnant. Her belly was sticking out 
obscenely and her breasts were big and swollen -- she was being milked every 
day like a cow, and that kept her milk flow heavy -- but the rest of her 
body looked painfully skinny and gaunt. David and Shannen were concerned, 
but David hadn't done anything because the men at the sex parties were 
telling him how hot and sexy Holly looked this way. The extreme slimness of 
the rest of her body made her pregnancy look so blatant, the men just 
couldn't stop fucking her. When she was squatting over a man's cock, 
screwing herself madly, doing all the work while her fucker just lay there 
on his back and watched the little slut trying to make him cum, she would 
work herself into a sexual frenzy, jerking her body up and down as hard as 
she could, frantically moaning and grunting, sweat dripping off her face as 
she tried to be a good little whore. The strain on her knees and ankles made 
them ache constantly now, and the weight of her big tits made her back hurt 
-- but she told David she didn't want to stop doing the parties.

Holly's self-image had always been negative, and she found it difficult to 
develop the confidence that a young actress needs in the cutthroat world of 
television. When she started on "Charmed", she read magazine stories about 
her breasts being less attractive than Shannen's and Alyssa's, and she was 
always reluctant to wear the revealing costumes that the producers wanted 
for the girls. She read that her appearance was wrong for the role, that she 
didn't have the flair to spark a performance like Shannen and Alyssa could, 
and that she just didn't fit in on the show. The article that really hurt 
was one that pointed out how slim Shannen and Alyssa were, and how her own 
body looked chubby. Like all girls, Holly had embraced the idea that skinny 
is beautiful, and she hated the fullness of her body. She envied Alyssa's 
flat stomach and Shannen's impossibly slim ankles, but her body just wasn't 
built that way. She had body fat where the other girls had none, and her 
waist was almost as big as her bust, and she looked too big in scenes with 
Shannen and Alyssa.

When David put her on the special diet to help her lose weight, she worried 
that it might hurt her baby -- but then her weight started to drop, and 
suddenly she looked slim like she had always wanted, except for her pregnant 
belly. She had always liked fruit -- and now she learned to love the taste 
of semen. Giving blowjobs all day, she started out hating the taste of the 
sperm she had to swallow, but as she lost weight, something in her body 
changed, and she started to love the creamy taste of sperm. It always tasted 
a little salty, and the consistency varied -- she loved the thick, ropey 
sperm the best -- but every time she swallowed a man's load, she had an 
orgasm, and her orgasms were so much better now that she was slim.

Holly's feelings of inadequacy had gone on for seven long years, and it was 
part of the reason she got pregnant -- she wanted to prove she was capable 
of doing something right, Now that the show was ending, she was facing the 
prospect of looking for work, and her confidence cratered -- until she 
started doing the sex parties. Walking into a room and seeing 20 men staring 
at her with fascination was just what she needed -- and when she saw how big 
their cocks grew while they looked at her, all of her self-doubts just 
dissolved away. She felt powerful now, able to command attention from all 
these men, and she loved every minute of it! She was so grateful to the men 
for giving her their attention -- and their cocks -- she wanted to do 
everything she could to make them happy. So she worked as hard as she could, 
driving her body to its limits, because that's what a pretty girl does when 
she has a chance to please a man. Sometimes she felt like the sluttiest 
little whore in the world, squatting over a man and reaming herself on his 
big cock, but it just felt so good to her, she couldn't stop. She knew she 
was a whore because she was taking money for sex, and she knew she was a 
prostitute because she was letting any man fuck her -- but she just didn't 
care, because she felt so good while she was doing it. Every young girl 
fantasizes about what it would be like to defy her parents and be a "bad 
girl" -- and now Holly was living that fantasy every day and every night. 
She felt like the luckiest little slut in the world -- all those cocks, just 
for her! The level of sexual hormones in her body had been increasing 
naturally since she got pregnant, and all the fucking at the parties at 
night kicked her body into a sort of sexual overdrive -- and then she 
started spending her days on her knees giving blowjobs and swallowing sperm, 
which sent her over the edge into a sort of sexual dream state. Her body 
exuded the scent of sex, that unmistakable piquant aroma of a girl's body 
just after she's been fucked, and the men could smell her even before they 
saw her. She felt like her whole body was a big cunt, open and available, 
ready and waiting for any man that wanted to penetrate her with his cock.

The pain hit Holly while she was servicing her twenty-second man at the 
party, and she ignored it and kept working hard until he exploded in her 
pussy. When she stood up, she felt a sharp pain somewhere in her midsection 
near her baby, and it worried her. The next day she went to her doctor, who 
was shocked at her appearance, but Holly explained it away by saying she was 
nervous about her show and wasn't eating right. The doctor told her to get 
more rest, because any stress to her body could be harmful to her baby, this 
close to her delivery date. Holly said she would rest a lot -- and then went 
right back to her endless rounds of blowjobs and fucking. She figured it was 
only a month until she would be giving birth, and what could happen in that 
short time? Besides, every day her pregnant belly got a little bigger and 
the men paid a little more to screw her, so this was a bad time to cut back. 
She was earning money for her baby, enough to pay for college and more -- 
and the sex just felt too good to stop.


CHAPTER 9: Nine Months Pregnant

For the last month before Holly's delivery date, David pimped her for two 
parties every night. He wanted to take advantage of her appearance -- her 
pregnant belly was huge now, and her breasts were big and ripe, but the rest 
of her body was so skinny and fragile-looking. Her face looked emaciated, 
she had deep circles under her eyes, and her expression was one of 
desperation -- but her appearance just made her look sexier to the men that 
wanted to fuck her. The strain that showed in her face when she was 
servicing a man just made the man enjoy it more. All men like the idea of 
taking advantage of a girl, to prove himself stronger and smarter -- it's 
genetic and there's no way to escape it -- but they had to suppress those 
feelings with their wives or girlfriends because it's not politically 
correct. When they were fucking Holly, the desperation on her face and the 
strain on her body made the men feel powerful beyond belief -- and they were 
willing to pay incredible amounts of money for the chance to dump their 
loads in her tight little pussy.

Holly was getting only three or four hours of sleep per day now, usually in 
the car going from one party to another, or to the whorehouse in Burbank to 
spend the day on her knees giving blowjobs. David saw her energy level 
starting to drop, and that worried him because she needed to keep performing 
for the men and keep the money coming in -- so he started giving her small 
amounts of cocaine mixed with her fruit. Using cocaine increases breathing, 
heart rate, and blood pressure; dilates the pupils; decreases appetite; and 
reduces the need for sleep -- all good things for Holly, or so David  
thought. He noticed immediate results -- the first day he gave her the drug, 
Holly's eyes looked bigger and more alert, and her energy levels were higher 
than ever before. She spent the day at the whorehouse in Burbank sucking 
cocks, then did a party where she was the only girl there, with 16 black men 
-- and she seemed to go crazy over their big cocks. Most of the time she was 
on her hands and knees with one cock in her pussy and another in her mouth 
while two more men milked her. She loved every minute of the four-hour 
party, and then she went to another party with Shannen and 24 black men that 
lasted seven hours. Holly spent most of the time in her favorite position, 
squatting with a cock in her pussy, screwing herself wildly, doing all the 
work while her fucker just lay there on his back and watched until he was 
ready to cum inside her.

When Holly's energy flagged a few days later, David increased the cocaine in 
her fruit, and kept adding a little more every day. She was really flying, 
throwing herself into her daily blowjobs like a crack whore and dancing 
naked for the men at the sex parties before they started screwing her, 
bending forward and wiggling her ass while she put her arms around her 
pregnant belly like she was clutching her baby to her. She flaunted her 
pregnancy lewdly, caressing her huge protruding belly, cupping her swollen 
tits and raising them to her mouth so she could suck her own nipples, 
milking herself and squirting breast milk so it dripped down over her belly 
into her groin. She started servicing three cocks at once, taking two of 
them between her legs, getting down on her knees and straddling one man 
while he stuck his cock in her pussy, then leaning forward with her pregnant 
belly resting on him so she could offer her asshole to another fucker, and 
while the two men were screwing her, a third man stood in front of her and 
let her suck him off, dumping his sperm on her face so it dripped down over 
her swollen tits.

Shannen suspected Holly must be on drugs, but she didn't say anything 
because she was so fascinated watching Holly perform. When the two girls 
made love to each other before a party, to get the men hot, Shannen spread 
her legs so Holly could lick her pussy, and Holly's tongue was unbelievable 
-- moving so fast, going so deep into Shannen's twat, giving her orgasms 
like she had never had with another girl. Then Holly would switch to 
Shannen's ass, burying her sweet face in her ass crack and forcing her 
tongue into Shannen's anus, then putting her lips on her asshole and 
sucking, like she was trying to suck some shit out of Shannen's rectum -- 
and Shannen would just go crazy with orgasms, moaning loudly and closing her 
eyes as her whole body spasmed. This little show gave the men huge 
erections, and both girls got screwed for hours before the party ended 
sometime past midnight.


CHAPTER 10: Holly's Final Sex Party

When Holly reached her delivery date, she had been on cocaine for a month, 
with David increasing her dosage to prevent her energy level from dropping. 
She was still performing like a bitch in heat, sucking cocks all day and 
doing two parties every night with 20 to 25 men at each party. Shannen was 
doing just the last party each night with Holly, because she knew she 
couldn't keep up with Holly's sexual pace. David knew the money would stop 
coming in when Holly went into labor, and he wanted to maximize the cash 
flow at the end of her pregnancy -- so he pimped her for two special parties 
on the day before her delivery date. The doctor had told them that the 
delivery date was an estimate, and David was afraid Holly would go into 
labor and stop the parties early, but she seemed fine on the day of the two 
special parties.

What David didn't realize -- or preferred not to think about -- was that the 
cocaine in Holly's bloodstream was flowing into her baby's blood through the 
placenta, and the baby was a drug user just like its mother. The baby's 
heart rate and blood pressure were far higher than normal, and its growth 
had been stunted during the all-important final month before delivery. The 
baby's brain development had slowed drastically because of the cocaine in 
its blood, and it was in danger of having a stroke because of its high blood 
pressure. The baby's blood pressure rose and fell in tandem with Holly's own 
blood pressure -- and when she stressed herself at the parties, the effect 
on her baby was very destructive. Every time she straddled a man and 
squatted down on his cock and started fucking herself, jerking her body up 
and down in a sexual frenzy, her blood pressure shot up and her face got 
flushed -- and her baby suffered from the huge increase in blood pressure. 
The damage occurred every night, and the cumulative effect on the baby was 
disastrous. Tiny blood vessels in its brain had already started to rupture, 
and it had sustained some brain damage. The baby's heart rate followed 
Holly's, increasing  dangerously whenever Holly worked so hard to service 
her fuckers.

The two special parties where David pimped Holly were with S&M clubs -- men 
who enjoyed hurting women, especially pregnant women. These men had no 
interest in normal sexual activity involving gentle touching and loving 
caresses -- they needed to see a woman in pain in order to get an erection, 
and they needed to her the sounds a woman makes when she is in pain. It's 
easier to hurt a pregnant woman because she is so concerned about her baby 
and will do anything to protect it. Both clubs paid huge amounts to get 
access to Holly, and every member was looking forward to his chance to 
inflict some pain on this little slut. They had all seen her on "Charmed" 
when her character was pregnant -- and the urges the men had then would 
finally be satisfied now.

Holly spent the day as usual, on her knees giving blowjobs, and while she 
was in the car on her way to the first party, she changed into the special 
outfit David had given her -- black leather straps that went above and below 
her swollen breasts, making them stick out even more, and a slave collar 
with "WHORE" on it in sequins. The collar had metal rings on it, and she 
wore leather bands on her wrists that had metal rings so her wrists could be 
locked to her collar, leaving her unable to protect herself. David padlocked 
her wrists to her collar in the car, and she was wearing nothing except high 
heels when she stepped out of the car. She walked alone up the walkway to 
the door of the house and rang the bell, and when the door opened, David 
went and joined her as they entered the house. Holly was taken downstairs to 
the basement, which was filled with torture devices. David had told Holly 
what these men wanted to do to her, and her level of sexuality was so high 
-- from the cocaine -- that she willingly did what they told her. The drug 
in her blood made her crave higher and higher extremes of sexual stimulation 
for satisfaction, and she didn't really care anymore about anything except 
feeling good.

Holly's wrists were unlocked from her collar, and her leather bracelets were 
padlocked to metal rings in the wall, so she was standing with her arms 
extended as if she was welcoming the men. Her legs were forced apart and her 
ankles were cuffed to a 3-foot spreader bar, putting her feet in a very 
uncomfortable position in her high heels. Her pregnant belly was hanging out 
heavily, and her swollen breasts stuck out lewdly, accentuated by the tight 
leather straps she was wearing. She hadn't been milked yet that day, and her 
nipples were dribbling milk down over her belly. A man stood in front of her 
and attached a clip to her left areola, then another to her right areola. 
The clips made her areolas puff up, raising her erect nipples and making 
them stick out like little cocks. The clips had wires running to a 
generator, and the man turned a dial, and an electric current shot through 
Holly's breasts. Her body went rigid as she screamed, more thrilled than 
hurt -- the electric shock gave her a massive orgasm in her breasts, and 
caused milk to squirt out of her nipples. The cocaine level in her 
bloodstream was so high, her brain didn't even register the pain of the 
shock -- just the raw sensation of the current rushing though her sensitive 
nipples. The man put a wood clothespin on Holly's left nipple, making her 
wince in pain, and then he repeated the operation with her right nipple. 
Both nipples were burning with sharp, hot pain when another jolt of 
electricity was sent through her breasts, and Holly moaned loudly -- the 
pins seemed to concentrate the sensation in her nipples and intensify it, 
and her body spasmed as she had an orgasm.

The man picked up another clip and put his hand between Holly's legs so he 
could attach the clip to her erect clitoris. Her body jerked as the clip bit 
into her sensitive clit. The clip had a wire running to the generator, and 
now Holly received an electric shock in her nipples and her clit. She closed 
her eyes and let out a sharp yelp of excitement as her body was forced into 
another orgasm. She smiled dreamily, floating on a cocaine-induced cloud -- 
and then the current was set to a lower level and turned on. This was no 
single jolt, but a current that ran through her genitals and gave her 
constant sharp stimulation, as if needles were being stuck in her nipples 
and her clit. Holly was gasping for breath as her body twitched with one 
orgasm after another, so many orgasms, unending orgasms that made her eyes 
roll back in her head. Finally it stopped, and she slumped, held up by her 
arms cuffed to the wall, breathing heavily, her face and body covered with 
sweat. The clothespins and clips were removed so the men could get at her 
breasts, and one of them started whipping her. He used a whip with several 
leather strips that raised thin red welts on her huge tits. One of the 
strokes landed directly across Holly's nipples, and she screamed as pain 
shot through her body -- but she had an orgasm at the same time, and she 
began to lose track of pleasure and pain. Everything they were doing to her 
felt good.

Holly's wrists and ankles were released, and she was turned around so she 
was facing the wall. She was told to bend over, and her wrists were cuffed 
to metal rings in the wall about 18 inches above the floor. Her legs were 
forced apart and her ankles were cuffed to metal rings in the floor, 30 
inches apart, so her pussy and asshole were completely exposed. Her pregnant 
belly hung down heavily, and her swollen breasts made her look like a cow. A 
bowl was placed on the floor under her tits, and one man started milking her 
while another used a cane on her ass. The cane was thin and whippy, and 
raised angry red welts upon contact. Holly screamed with each stroke -- 
there was no question that this was pain she was feeling -- and the man 
moved down and hit her on the back of her legs, going all the way down to 
her ankles, covering her legs with red marks that would take some time to 
heal. Then he moved up and started to whip her back, until she was covered 
with welts from her shoulders to her ankles. She let out a very short, very 
angry scream with each stroke, and the club members were starting to get 
erections as they watched her being tortured. Her throat was hoarse from 
screaming, and the ragged sounds she made were so exciting to the men.

Holly's milking continued as one of the men opened his pants and stood 
behind her. He forced his cock up her snatch with no warning, and she gasped 
as he penetrated her cunt. He screwed her fast and hard, and quickly 
ejaculated in her pussy. Another man fucked the little slut, then another, 
and she had orgasms every time a cock entered her vagina. Her milking was 
finally finished, and the milk was poured into a large enema bag. The 
plastic tip was inserted in Holly's anus, and her bowels were filled with 
her own milk. The men never stopped fucking her pussy while she received her 
enema, and as the milk flowed into her intestines, she started to feel 
uncomfortably big and bloated. She grimaced as more and more milk filled 
her, but finally she took it all in her bowels. The plastic tip was removed 
from her ass, and she was told she would have to hold the milk inside her 
for an hour while she got screwed. Holly groaned, straining to keep the huge 
volume of milk from leaking out of her ass, clenching her ass cheeks to hold 
it in her as one cock after another was forced up her snatch. With her 
wrists cuffed to the wall, she couldn't use her arms to support her upper 
body, and her big belly felt so heavy as she bent over, making her back 
ache. Her legs were spread so far apart that standing in high heels was 
making her ankles burn with pain. The slut shoes forced her feet into almost 
a vertical position, with her toes bent sharply, and all her weight was on 
her toes. The pain was incredible, and it was made much worse by the 
constant movement of her body as her fuckers thrust into her pussy and 
dumped load after load of sperm in her twat.

After an hour, the men stopped fucking Holly long enough for her to squat 
over a bucket that had been positioned on the floor between her open legs. 
She emptied her bowels gratefully, and a huge gush of milk streaked with her 
shit came running out of her ass. Now that her bowels were nice and clean, 
the men started screwing her in the ass -- but first they inserted a 14-inch 
dildo in her cunt. The dildo had thin chains attached to its base, and the 
chains were locked around Holly's hips so she couldn't dislodge the dildo 
while she was being ass-fucked. It was too big for her vagina, and the head 
of the dildo kept hitting her cervix painfully. Before each man fucked her 
in the ass, he gave her five strokes with the cane, and by the time she had 
serviced all the men three hours later, Holly was a real mess, bleeding from 
hundreds of red welts all over her back, ass, and legs.
Holly was crying from the extreme stress, relieved that the party was over 
-- but there was one last thing the men wanted from her. They showed her 
wood mallet with a 16-inch handle -- and told her they were going to use it 
to fuck her in the ass. Holly just wanted to leave, and she begged them to 
let her go, but they just laughed at her. One man spread her ass cheeks 
while another inserted the end of the handle, and then he shoved it deep 
into her bowels, not stopping until the head of the mallet was nestled 
tightly between her ass cheeks. Holly felt like she had a horse's cock in 
her ass, and she shrieked at the men to take it out. It felt like it was 
going to come out of her mouth, it was so big and long, and she was going 
crazy from the pain. Then the handle was slowly pulled out until just the 
tip was still in her ass, and it felt like it was pulling her intestines out 
with it. Holly screamed, a long and hoarse and horrible sound -- and then 
the handle was shoved back into her ass until the head of the mallet once 
again touched her anus. They raped Holly this way for almost an hour, with 
most of the men masturbating while they watched. Each time a man was ready 
to cum, he stepped up to Holly and dumped his load on her ass or her back or 
her legs or her feet or her arms, grunting with satisfaction as he rubbed 
his throbbing cock and it exploded, soiling her skin with load after load of 
warm, sticky sperm.


CHAPTER 11: Holly Goes Into Labor

The men finally pulled the mallet handle out of Holly's ass, and blood ran 
down her thighs as it was removed. They unlocked the chain holding the dildo 
in her pussy and took it out, then told her they were through with her, and 
told her to get out. Her wrists and ankles were released, and Holly tried to 
stand up -- but then she bent over as a huge pain shot through her 
midsection. She sank to her knees on the floor, her face contorted with 
pain, mewling like a wounded animal. The stress of being beaten and fucked 
so many times by so many men had pushed her blood pressure dangerously high 
-- and her baby was suffering along with her. The baby's heart rate and 
blood pressure were far too high for its fragile arteries and veins, and it 
had suffered a massive stroke when several blood vessels in its brain 
hemorrhaged. The bleeding into the brain caused irreversible damage, and the 
baby's basic life functions started to shut down. Holly's baby was dying in 
her uterus, but all she knew was that something very bad was happening, and 
she looked up at David desperately, her eyes wide with fear and panic, her 
arms wrapped protectively around her pregnant belly.

David knew all along that the cocaine he fed to gave Holly would cause her 
some problems -- but he always thought he could get her to a hospital in 
time, if something went wrong. They could do miracles in emergency rooms 
these days, right? When her energy level started dropping a month ago, he 
knew he had to do something fast, or the men wouldn't keep paying him to set 
up sex parties with her. Letting her eat regular food might have worked 
eventually, but there was no time -- he needed immediate results, and that's 
what the cocaine provided. The day David started giving it to Holly, she 
perked up like a flower in the desert, and she had been going nonstop ever 
since. He had increased her dosage each time she seemed to be getting tired, 
but he figured if she was OK, then her baby should be OK too.

Before David could think what to do, Holly let out a loud groan, clutching 
her protruding belly with both hands. She turned around on her knees and sat 
down on the floor against the wall with her legs splayed out in front of 
her. She stared up at David with her mouth open, a confused look on her 
face, and spoke quietly. "My water broke." She looked down at her legs, and 
David realized she was sitting in a large pool of water tinged with blood. 
Suddenly she screamed and slid down so she was laying flat on her back with 
her head wedged against the wall. David realized that she was having a 
contraction -- her labor had started, brought on by the extreme stress of 
what she had gone through at the sex party. He had to get her to a hospital 
fast -- but then he noticed the faces of the men in the room. They were 
staring at Holly with fascination, and David suddenly realized why -- this 
was an S&M club, and what better pain could be inflicted on a woman than the 
pain of childbirth?

These men enjoyed watching a woman in pain. They got sexual gratification 
from giving a woman as much pain as possible. They had paid David a lot of 
money for the pleasure of hurting a pregnant woman at a sex party -- so why 
wouldn't they pay more to watch her experience the worst kind of pain 
imaginable for a woman? Holly was going into labor and there was no way to 
stop it -- but there was no reason why David shouldn't make some money out 
of it. He told himself he was doing this for Holly and for their baby, to 
insure there would be plenty of money to pay for college and everything else 
parents want to give their children. He told himself that Holly would be OK 
-- he could help her get through her labor and help her deliver her baby. He 
had done some reading on it already, and had planned to be in the delivery 
room with Holly when she gave birth. This was sooner than he had thought it 
would happen, and hardly the setting he envisioned -- but hey, when an 
opportunity presents itself, you should grab it, right?

He quickly went over to the man who had paid him the fee for Holly's 
services at the sex party, and talked to him quietly for a few minutes. The 
man listened to David for a minute -- and then stared at him with disbelief. 
What kind of asshole would pimp his own wife to a bunch of sadists when she 
was having a baby?! But he didn't say anything, because his mind was already 
on fire with images of this little whore going through childbirth right 
there in front of him. David was saying he and the other club members could 
"participate" in the birth -- touch the girl or do whatever they wanted 
while she was going through labor and giving birth -- and that was too 
attractive a chance to turn down. He had paid David $8,000 for the sex 
party, and now he offered another $10,000 in cash to watch Holly give birth. 
David agreed, and the man handed him a briefcase stuffed with cash. David 
was smiling to himself -- what a haul! He put the briefcase by the door and 
turned to help Holly, who was going through another contraction and gasping 
on the floor. He got down beside her and took her head in his lap and 
stroked her hair. She looked up at him gratefully, trying to smile, trusting 
him to help her.

David whispered in Holly's ear, telling her about all the extra money they 
were getting. She was crying when he finished, telling him she wanted to go 
to a hospital, wanted nurses and doctors to help her. David talked some 
more, trying to convince her this would work. Another contraction hit, and 
Holly screamed and clasped David's hand as she tried to breathe. The 
contraction ended, and one of the men stepped up beside Holly -- and 
unzipped his pants. He spoke to David. "Tell her to rub my cock." Holly 
stared up at him, then looked at David with anger and frustration in her 
eyes -- but David quietly cajoled her, telling her to think about all the 
money they were getting. Holly was still crying as she raised her right arm 
and put her hand on the man's cock. It throbbed in her hand, and she started 
rubbing it slowly. Another contraction hit her, and she started to drop her 
hand, but the man clasped his hands around hers, masturbating with her hand 
on his erection as she grimaced and let out a scream of pain. Her hand was 
grasping the cock now, and the man groaned as he started to ejaculate. Warm 
cum sprayed down on Holly's face and in her hair as the man finished 
cumming. He wiped his cock on the back of her hand and stepped back as 
another man took his place. This man didn't touch Holly or ask him to touch 
her -- he just rubbed his cock slowly as he looked down at her. A strong 
contraction hit Holly, and she closed her eyes tight as a mewling scream was 
torn from her throat. The man's cock throbbed heavily in his hand as he 
looked at Holly's sweat-covered face, watching her care her teeth as a 
rictus of pain contorted her face. He squatted a little and took a handful 
of her hair in his hand and held her head in place as he stroked his cock, 
and then he grunted and dumped his load on her face. Some of his cum went up 
her nose and into the back of her throat, and Holly coughed explosively as 
she tried to clear her nostrils. Her contraction ended, and the man let go 
of her hair and stepped back. David wiped some of the sperm off her face as 
Holly tried to catch her breath.

Six other men used Holly as a cum receptacle over the next hour, while she 
was having four more contractions. She had sperm all over her sweaty face, 
and globs of it had oozed down over her chin onto her breasts. She seemed to 
be doing OK with the birth, but David was worried about her, so he made some 
calls on his cell phone, and within 15 minutes a nurse practitioner arrived 
with a fetal heart monitor. She was shocked when she saw the men there, and 
even more shocked when she saw Holly laying on the floor in a pool of her 
own amniotic fluid. She knew something perverted was going on, but nurses 
are trained to render aid without judging, so she quickly attached the fetal 
heart monitor -- and found the baby hardly had any heartbeat at all. She 
took David aside and questioned him urgently -- and he admitted that he had 
been giving Holly cocaine for the last month of her pregnancy. The nurse 
looked at him incredulously, a cold hard stare, and seemed about to make a 
speech, but she just shook her head and returned to Holly and spoke to her 
quietly. "Holly, your husband has been giving you cocaine for a month, and 
it's in your bloodstream. It has caused severe damage to your baby's heart 
and brain, and your baby has had a stroke. It is dying right now, and we 
have to take you to a hospital and do a caesarean section to remove it from 
your uterus. It won't survive, but we have to get it out of you now."


CHAPTER 12: Holly's Decision

Holly was sobbing as she tried to comprehend what the nurse had told her. 
David was beside her, holding her hand and murmuring to her, trying to ask 
her forgiveness. Strangely, she did understand why he did it -- it was a 
chance for them to have enough money to provide for their kids, and that's 
what every parent wants. She remembered how tired she had been after eight 
months of pregnancy -- and how much better she felt for the past month. She 
remembered the sexual frenzy she had been living every day -- and deep down 
in her heart, she knew she had loved every minute of it. Her thinking kept 
coming back to one fact: she wanted the experience of childbirth. She had 
missed that so much with Finley, and this might be her last chance. She 
didn't know what damage the cocaine might have done to her internal organs.

She asked the nurse to come over to her and check on the baby again. After 
watching the monitor for a minute or two, the nurse took Holly's hand and 
spoke quietly. "I'm so sorry, but the stroke caused your baby's systems to 
shut down, and it died. Now we need to get you to a hospital." She started 
to dial a number on her cell phone -- but Holly asked her to give her and 
David a few minutes. The nurse stepped away, and Holly spoke to David. "I 
want to have this baby. I might not ever get a chance to do this if I'm 
damaged inside, and I want to have this baby." David stared at her, thinking 
about what she wanted to do, and it repulsed him -- but at the same time, he 
thought about the men standing around waiting to see what would happen. So 
he told Holly what he wanted to do: set up one final party for her, right 
now, where she would let the men watch while she went through the pain of 
childbirth -- only to deliver a dead baby. Holly was crying, but she nodded 
her head. David sent the nurse away, over her strong objections, and spent a 
few minutes with the man who had paid him the money before. When he 
explained what was going to happen, what Holly was going to do, the man 
couldn't believe it for a moment -- and then he offered David $15,000. 
Within a few minutes, all the men knew what was going to happen -- and they 
intended to enjoy every minute of it.

For men who enjoyed seeing a woman in pain, this was right up at the top of 
their most-wanted list: not just watching her go through the worst pain a 
woman can ever have, but watching her going through it while she KNOWS her 
baby is dead. The only thing that carries a pregnant woman through the 
agonizing pain of childbirth is the knowledge that she is bestowing life on 
her baby, bringing it into the world to live for possibly a very long 
lifetime. She knows the pain will bring her a reward like no other in the 
world -- a baby she can love and nurture and raise to be strong and healthy. 
The wrenching pain of childbirth is unlike anything a man can imagine, and 
it leaves even the strongest woman prostrated with exhaustion, fatigued 
beyond anything else in her life, and it takes weeks to recover. But all the 
pain and exhaustion is worth it because she has a new baby to love and guide 
through life.

Holly was going to have all the pain and fatigue and frustration and 
desperation of childbirth -- but without any of the rewards. She knew 
already that her baby was dead inside her uterus, and that she had killed it 
herself by taking cocaine while she was pregnant. Yes, David had given her 
the drugs secretly, but she could have figured out why she suddenly started 
feeling better a month ago. There was no way she could deflect the 
responsibility for this -- she blamed herself for the death of her baby. But 
every girl has the dream of giving birth, of going through the pain that 
accompanies the arrival of a baby, of doing something that only a woman can 
do -- and Holly wanted that experience. She wanted to know what it's like to 
feel her baby moving inside her, moving into the birth canal and then 
emerging into the world. She wanted it so bad, she was willing to go through 
the pain and agony of childbirth, KNOWING her baby would not have the life 
she was trying to give it. Holly thought that the pain of giving birth might 
absolve her from a little of the guilt she was feeling over the death of her 
baby.

So she looked up at David and told him she was ready.


CHAPTER 13: Holly Gives Birth

Holly was still wearing the black leather straps above and below her 
breasts, and one of the men helped her sit up a little so he could tighten 
them, making her big boobs stick out like melons. She had been milked 
earlier, and her milk was used to give her an enema, but that was hours ago, 
and now she had milk again, and her tits were swollen and ripe. Her nipples 
were hard and erect, sticking out more than an inch, and her large dark 
brown areolas were puffed up. The men wanted to add a little more pain to 
what she was going through, so one of them spoke to David and handed him 
something. He went over and got down beside Holly as she sat on the floor 
against the wall. "They want you to wear these." He showed Holly a set of 
nipple clamps with a thin chain connecting them, and Holly groaned with 
frustration. But she knew she had to submit or the money would be taken 
away. She let David put a clamp on her left nipple, and she grunted in pain 
as it bit into her flesh. He put the other clamp on her right nipple, and it 
felt like it was on fire. The clover clamps had gripper pads with serrated 
surfaces that bit into the nipple and held tightly -- and pressure on the 
chain connecting the clamps caused them to tighten. David touched Holly's 
lips and gently opened her mouth, then lay the chain on her tongue and 
closed her mouth. "They want you to keep it in your mouth."

Holly felt mortified with the chain trailing out the sides of her mouth. It 
was like a horse with a bit in its teeth -- it was degrading and 
humiliating. She couldn't close her mouth entirely with the chain there, and 
her lips were parted slightly as she glared up at the men. Just at that 
moment, a contraction hit -- and Holly threw her head back, grimacing as the 
pain overtook her. The chain tightened as she lifted her head, and her 
breasts got distended as the clamps stretched her nipples and areolas 
upward. A sharp pain shot through her sensitive nipples, and she let out a 
yelp as she jerked her head back down. Her face was a mask of pain as the 
contraction went on, and finally it eased up. She was breathing fast, her 
nostrils flaring with anger as she glared at the men. She knew they liked to 
see a woman in pain, and they were all staring at her face and her big tits 
with fascination. The contraction ended, but the hot points of intense pain 
in her nipples were still there, making her twitchy and desperate. It was 
like wasps were stinging her breasts, and her body instinctively wanted the 
pain to end, and she unconsciously moved her hands to her breasts. She was 
about to remove the nipple clamps when David grabbed her hands. He shook his 
head at her, and Holly burst into tears of anger and frustration and 
humiliation. Two of the men came up and locked the leather cuffs on her 
wrists to the metal rings set in the wall, so she was sitting with her arms 
outstretched, her body open and available, unable to do anything to protect 
herself or ease her pain. Holly struggled against the cuffs, not really 
expecting to get loose, just doing the only thing she could to show her 
frustration.

When the next contraction hit, Holly once again threw her head back, jerking 
her nipples up painfully and making her scream hoarsely. She mewled loudly, 
her lips writhing in agony as the pain consumed her. She had her legs 
splayed open so her knees were wide apart, with her knees bent so her feet 
were close together on the floor, still wearing her slut shoes. She shifted 
her ass as the contraction went on, desperately trying to find relief from 
the pain, and finally the contraction ended. Several of the men had 
erections now, and they came over to her, rubbing their cocks fast, almost 
ready to cum. Holly groaned and closed her eyes in dismay as one of the men 
ejaculated on her face. Two more men dumped big loads of warm jism on her 
face and breasts, and one of them wiped his hand in her hair when he was 
done. Two more men came to Holly now, masturbating fast, but they wanted a 
different part of her body. They got down at her feet and ejaculated on her 
shoes, leaving strings of cum around her ankles, rubbing their cocks on her 
feet as they squeezed the last of their semen onto her soft skin.

Holly was in labor for seven hours, with her contractions coming closer and 
closer together. All the men dumped loads of sperm on her, some of them 
masturbating three or four times during the course of her labor. When she 
was between contractions, they kept telling her to lift her head so the 
clamps bit into her nipples. They liked to watch as her nipples were 
stretched by the metal clamps when she raised her head, the chain trailing 
out of both sides of her mouth as she glared at them. Her breasts were 
covered with warm semen -- a lot of the men enjoyed dumping their loads 
there -- and her long hair had globs of semen all in it. She had strings of 
sperm across her pregnant belly, trailing down between her legs where some 
of the men had dumped their loads.

Holly's slit had been opening slowly all during her labor, and how her inner 
lips were showing, puffy and pink, as the baby moved down into the birth 
canal. Holly could feel it inside her, moving out of her uterus and slowly 
down into her vagina. She was thrilled, even though she knew in her heart 
that she would never hear her baby cry or laugh or speak. She pushed hard as 
a strong contraction hit her, and spread her legs wider as the baby started 
to emerge from her gaping pussy. Three men were standing over her as she 
strained, masturbating fast and hard, watching her face as the pain showed 
so clearly. They ejaculated on her pussy, and Holly still had their cum on 
her vaginal lips as the baby's head emerged. She pushed again, and the 
baby's shoulders started to come out of her cunt. The men had told David 
they wanted to watch Holly give birth all by herself, with no help at all, 
and she was looking up at David desperately, needing him to help her -- but 
he shook his head slightly at her, and she groaned with anger and 
frustration. Her arms were still cuffed to the wall, but she had slid down 
so she was laying almost flat now, her face flushed deep red and covered 
with heavy sweat as she struggled to give birth. Her legs splayed open a 
little wider as she gave a big push -- and the baby emerged between her 
legs, sliding out onto the floor with a squishy sound. Holly looked up at 
the men, wanting one of them to pick up the baby -- but they just stood 
there watching, rubbing their cocks, fascinated with the pain this little 
whore was going through to give birth to a dead baby. What a stupid little 
slut!

As soon as the baby was born, six men were there to masturbate on it, 
dumping huge loads of sperm on it as it lay there on the floor. Holly was 
trying to catch her breath after the agonizing pain, and then she felt 
another contraction hit her -- the afterbirth was coming. She strained, 
pushing hard, and slowly expelled the placenta from her body. It was still 
connected to the baby by the umbilical cord, and the whole scummy mess was 
covered with streaks of blood and uterine tissue, laying in a pool of 
amniotic fluid between Holly's bare legs.

One of the men came and stood over Holly, rubbing his cock slowly as he 
watched her laying there with her dead baby between her legs. He squatted a 
little so his cock was only a few inches from her face, and as she looked up 
at him, completely exhausted, he degraded her one more time by ejaculating 
on her face. She caught some of his thick cum in her eyes, and closed them 
as they started to burn. Tears ran down her cheeks as he continued spurting 
his load on her, and some sperm went up her nose. She inhaled deeply, trying 
to clear her nose, and inadvertently sniffed the sperm up her nose. She 
coughed, her face reddening with anger and embarrassment as cum ran out of 
her nose and her mouth. She still had the chain in her mouth, and the man 
put his hand under her chin and jerked it upward, making her yelp as her 
nipples were jerked up. The man took the chain out of her mouth and held it 
taut so her nipples and areolas were stretched painfully, and she tried to 
wiggle her upper body higher to ease the pain, but he kept raising his hand, 
and her lips twisted angrily as she worked to raise her body. He used his 
other hand to squeeze her breasts, and some milk oozed out of her nipples 
and trickled down the undersides of her tits.

The man told David that she still had milk, and he wanted her to nurse some 
of the men before they let her go. Holly looked up at David with a stricken 
expression on her face, a mixture of disgust and anger -- was there no end 
to their depravity?! But David nodded, and Holly bared her teeth and grunted 
loudly as the clamps were removed from her nipples. The man rubbed her tits 
roughly, getting the blood flowing again. Holly's relief at having the 
clamps removed was mixed with disgust as two men got down in front of her 
and started to nurse. Her wrists were released from the wall -- and Holly 
found herself putting her arms around the heads of the two men sucking her 
breasts, caressing their hair slowly as they nursed from her swollen tits. 
She realized this is what she would be doing if her baby was alive -- 
feeding it and caressing it -- and her eyes filled with tears. She was sorry 
for herself, and she was so sorry for her baby that would never nurse from 
her breasts.

The men took turns nursing from Holly's big tits for an hour, until her milk 
ran out. Then they finally let her hold her baby, after cutting the 
umbilical cord. For the first time, Holly saw that she had a daughter -- and 
her tears flowed freely. She cradled her daughter to her breasts, rocking 
her slowly, murmuring to her in a low voice. She thought the men were 
through with her now, and she could take her daughter and go -- but the men 
had one more perversion for her.


CHAPTER 14: Holly's Daughter Loses Her Virginity

One of the men took the baby from Holly and held it up so the other men 
could see it. "What a pretty little girl! We love pretty little girls, don't 
we, guys?" He slapped her rear end, a horrible parody of getting a newborn 
baby to cry, and Holly felt her face redden. Before she could say anything, 
the man unzipped his pants and pulled out his erect cock. He lowered Holly's 
daughter, and suddenly Holly realized what he was going to do -- but she 
couldn't believe it. She just could not believe there were men this 
perverted, this unfeeling, this filthy -- but then her eyes widened as the 
man positioned the baby with her tiny slit against the head of his cock. 
Holly made a wailing sound of complete despair, and started to cry as the 
bastard looked over at her. "Oh, I'll bet she's tight!" The men roared with 
laughter as Holly's face darkened with anger. She was trying to get up, but 
two men were holding her so she had to stay on the floor. The man used two 
fingers to spread the baby's pussy lips a little, then started forcing his 
cock into her tiny vagina. His cock was far, far too big, and not even the 
head would fit inside her pussy. But he kept pushing, pulling her tiny body 
against his groin forcefully, poking his ten-inch cock against her slit -- 
and suddenly he penetrated her, tearing her slit as his cock entered her 
vagina. Just the head of his cock filled her vagina completely, and then he 
forced his erection deeper, rupturing her tiny cervix and entering her 
uterus. The baby was so tiny -- when he kept forcing her body down onto his 
big cock, the head of his cock suddenly tore through her insides and emerged 
from her anus. The baby was impaled on his cock -- and the man started to 
masturbate, using the baby's body instead of his hand.

Holly closed her eyes, sobbing, unable to watch any more of this perversion. 
She felt like her soul was being raped, savaged by this man who was actually 
standing there raping her daughter right in front of her. She heard the loud 
squishing sounds and she knew what he was doing, and she didn't want to see 
it, didn't want those images burned into her brain -- but she couldn't keep 
her eyes closed any longer. She looked at her daughter -- her beautiful, 
tiny girl -- and watched in horror as the man raised and lowered the body, 
his cock head throbbing as it protruded from the baby's ass cheeks. He 
grunted with satisfaction as he felt his testicles tighten, knowing he was 
almost ready to cum. He took a few steps and stood over Holly, holding her 
baby with both hands, squeezing it around his cock and thrusting, and then 
he groaned and ejaculated. The head of his cock was an inch from Holly's 
face, and he dumped his huge load in her eyes and on her cheeks. There was 
so much cum, running down over her chin and dripping onto her big breasts.

When the man finished cumming, he pulled his cock out of the baby's body, 
then leaned down and dropped the body on the floor between Holly's legs. He 
scooped up some semen on his finger and wiped it on Holly's lips as she 
stared up at him. "Your daughter is a great fuck, angel. To bad we won't get 
a chance to screw her when she's older and more filled out." Holly's face 
twisted with anguish as she closed her eyes and started to cry. The other 
men wanted one last shot at Holly. They stood over her and masturbated as 
she sat there miserably, totally degraded and humiliated. They dumped their 
loads all over her, and some of them sickened her by cumming on her 
daughter's body as it lay there on the floor between her legs.


EPILOG: What the Media was Told

David took Holly home from the sex party, and she cradled her daughter's 
body all the way home. It was quietly buried in an out-of-the-way cemetery 
under a fictitious name, and David procured another baby the same way he did 
before -- bought it from a crack whore in East L. A., where he had bought 
Finley two years before. Holly decided another daughter would be too much 
for her to handle, so David found a whore that had just given birth two days 
before to a boy. He paid her $300 in cash and took the baby to a hospital 
where arrangements had been made for Holly to check in secretly, and it took 
two days to wean the baby off cocaine before David and Holly could take 
their new son home.

The story given to the media was that Holly's pregnancy had gone on longer 
than anticipated. Her due date had been announced as late August or early 
September, but  the "birth" wasn't announced until October 26 because it 
took Holly so long to get the cocaine out of her body. She went cold turkey, 
and after a month her body was free of cocaine. The media was told that 
Riley Edward Donoho was born on the afternoon of October 26.

Shannen spent a lot of time with Holly after the last sex party, trying to 
help her while she was going through withdrawal. Shannen tried everything to 
ease Holly's pain and discomfort, and finally found just one thing that 
helped: sex. Both girls would strip, and Holly would sit on the sofa with 
her legs open while Shannen got down on her knees. Shannen would start to 
lick Holly's slit, and Holly would finally be able to concentrate of 
something other than her withdrawal symptoms. Shannen sucked Holly's pussy 
for hours at a time, giving Holly orgasms that momentarily took away the 
pain of withdrawal. As the days went by, the girls reversed positions, and 
Holly used her tongue to show Shannen how much she appreciated her help.

After Holly and David brought their new son home, Holly was ready to enjoy 
herself. Within three months she and Shannen were back in their groove, 
doing sex parties. Now that "Charmed" was over, Holly had lots of time on 
her hands, and she spent most of it on her back servicing one man after 
another. The men always told her she was a great fuck, and Holly decided, 
like her character on "Charmed", she had found her destiny: being a 
Hollywood whore.

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