“What’s your name?”

“Hi.  My name’s Katie France.”

“What nationality are you?”

“Spanish and French.”

“Exotic.  Are you ready for an audition?”

“I’m definitely ready.”

“Everybody knows by now this is a Joe Pusher Production.  Exclusive content.  Has anybody else ever put a camera on you before?”

“Nope!  First time.”

“You got nice lips.  What are those lips good for?”

“Dick sucking,” she says, adopting a low, sultry voice.

“Squat down for me.  Let’s just check to see.” She sinks low, her face at crotch level.  “Open as wide as you can.”  Those fabulous lips come into play.  She whomps in the whole prong and closes her mouth over it.  The interview continues—although she’s often talking through a prick.  “What are you here today to do first of all?”

“Play with myself.”

“What are you going to put inside your pussy?”

“A really big dildo—over and over and over,” Katie says.  She’s licking Joe’s cock-head now, then works her lush lips up and down the stalk.  Occasionally, she removes his rod to say a few words.

“You like that?” Joe asks.

“I’m lovin’ it.  It’s so big.  It smells good.”

They break off the blowjob for Katie to follow Joe into the main room and see if she can handle a preposterously oversized dildo.

“Show me with your hands how big you think your pussy’s going to get stretched out.”

Katie makes a semi-circle with thumb and index finger, maybe three inches across, then thinks better of it and widens to maybe four inches.

“I’ve a really tight pussy,” she says.

“Let’s see if we can change that.  Follow me back here.”

Standing there in her high-styled, off-the-shoulder stretch top and big-ass jewelry, Katie is sensational.  She tells Joe she’s 26.

“You don’t look 26.”

“Everyone says that.”

“How tall are you?”

“About five three.”

“You’re small.  I think we’ve got dildoes that are bigger than you.  How much do you weigh?”

“98.”

“You told me you want to be a model and everything.  You said you want to start off slow—doing toys.  You’re O.K. with toys.”

“Touching myself.”

“Where do you want to touch yourself at?”

“I want to touch my pussy,” she says right back.  “And then I want to taste it—like on my fingers.”

“You going to eat the pussy juice?”

“Yeah.  I’m really serious.”

“Is this the nastiest thing you’ve ever done, or are you like one of those nasty-ass girls that:  This is nothing?”

“I have never done this.”

“When I first talked to you, I thought you were going to be one of those girls that says, ‘Well, I want to be a bikini model, but you say you’re willing to—”

“Experiment,” she puts in.

“—experiment  a little bit with the adult business.”

“As much as I can.  Or as much as I can take.”

“Do I have your O.K. to go step-by-step?”

“Definitely.”

“Let’s start by taking off your top.”

Katie ditches fashionable white jersey, big jewelry and bra.  Her tits are faultless.

“You got some little perky tits.  You mind if I touch ’em?”

“Go ahead.”  Joe caresses all over the smooth skin of her sweet breasts.  Her eyes glow.  She’s getting turned on.  Her eyelids droop, her lips part and her voice drops to a warm murmur.  “That feels so good.”

“Where do you really want to touch?”

“I want to touch my pussy.”

“Can you take the rest of your clothes off for me?”  She removes her tight pants, but when she starts to roll down her textured black stockings, Joe stops her:  “Take your panties off and leave those on.”  She strips off her panties.  “You know what I think about you?” Joe asks.

“What?”

“I think you’re an undercover whore.  I think you’re bullshitting.  I think you’re a whore.”  Joe checks out her pussy with a finger, then puts it to her lips.  Trance-like, she sucks off her pussy juice.  “There is no fucking way.  You may be first time on camera, but I don’t think you’re that innocent.”

She tilts her head back, parts her lips and says, “Ah.”  He lowers the head of a gigantic black dildo into her mouth.  He’s got her standing there with this goddamned huge thing sticking out, and he asks:

“Was I right about you?”

Slowly, Katie shakes her head—and the dong—up and down.  Through the plastic dick, she admits, “Uh-huh.”

From there, she shows us what she can do with a godemiche.  She begins by licking the cock-head, then licks the attached testicles and tongues her way from balls to head.

“Jam it down your throat, in and out,” Joe says, and while she does, he finger-fucks her and feeds the juice to her mouth.

On her knees now, she sucks the plastic dork, faster and faster.  “I want to put this dildo in my pussy,” she says, then lies on her back on the floor and prepares her cunt with her fingers.  Still sucking the dildo, she masturbates to a wet orgasm, then rams the monstrous dildo up her hot cunt.  Joe helps, digging it in farther and fucking her with it.  He’s got her screaming—with a combination of pain and ecstasy.

“Bang that pussy,” he urges.

“God, it’s so fuckin’ big,” she gasps, but goes on thrusting.

“Tight little pussy,” Joe says.  “Spread your fuckin’ legs.”

“Is it supposed to feel like that?” she asks weakly.  “Like it’s hurting, but it feels good?  A little scary.  I’m shaking.  I want it, but I don’t want it—and I want it some more.”

“Push it in.”

He makes her announce, “Joe Pusher stretched my pussy out.”  She’s crying, “Ow!  Ow!”

“Hold it like that.  Push it in and out slowly.”  She’s drilling herself with the dildo.  “Are you going to let me fuck you later?”

“I’d rather have you than this.  Can you please fuck me?”

“Not now.”

“Why?”

“You have to fuck all the dildoes first.  Then we’ll see if you deserve it.”  She tries—but she’s in real pain and on the verge of passing out. 

“This is real,” she says crazily, her eyes two fiery coals.  “This is fuckin’ real.”

“What’s in your pussy?”

“A fuckin’ big-ass dildo that’s hurting me—but making me feel good at the same time.”

Still, she keeps going and, when he finally lets her take it out of her cunt, she laps the pussy juice.  “Damn, you’re a little whore,” Joe says, and back into her cunt the dildo goes.  She’s fucking herself again—and screaming.  She’s screaming and fucking—and then she’s cumming.  Finally,  she’s sucking the twat juice off it again.

When she can, Katie France blows a kiss and says, “Bye.  I guess I’ll see you the next time I stretch my pussy out again.”