Cast of Characters
- Lulu Allhallo [known as Lulu] — The heroine, a voluptuous blonde, neophyte actress in two Studios’ films
- Rachel — A mysterious carroty-redhead into kinky sex, a BMW-sports car, & a rather old-fashioned house
- Gina — Newcomer Co-starring-actress, frizzy-redhead, eighteen-year-old lesbian but says she’s bi-sexual?
CAVEAT: Activities described herein may be hazardous to health, so please don’t try this at home!
Synopsis: Story, continued from “Meena,” “Meena Part II, Gina,” “Meena, Part III, Tammy,” and “Meena IV,” stands alone, not requiring reader to have read “Meena” or its sequels. Runaways are propositioned, controlled and fed lies by Meena: Forced to work at a porno studio. In “Meena, Part II, Gina,” Gina learns hypnotism to counteract Meena’s spell. In “Meena, Part III, Tammy,” Tammy tries to be true to both Gina and Meena, without knowing Meena hypnotically controls her. Two youngsters make first film. In “Enticing,” Lulu is coerced to lure Gina and Tammy from their home “The-Country-of-Love” Studio to Solly Allen’s Studio; has tons of trouble. In “Meena IV,” Meena suffers violent side-effects after having face lifted and breasts enlarged: Or is her syndrome, medication and alcohol-related? A girl is horribly murdered. When Meena is suspected, she hypnotically-commands Dove alibi. In “Lulu II” she toughs out a double-feature under Meena at competing studio. Is reconciled with her Ex? In “Lulu III:” Made-over; grocery-shopping; sling-shot by envious Tammy; consoled by hypnotist Gina. In “Lulu IV” Lulu and Jayci are tickled at nauseum. Jayci attacks Gina, Lulu seduces Jayci’s Grip boyfriend.
“Auto”
By Garden Variety
Lulu is told to drive a car and it is a sporty type. A BMW. She gets in and there’s a tall, beautiful woman alongside. Rachel is reddish-haired, bustier than recent trimmed-down 125-pound, fair Lulu’s 38-D bust.
“I come with.” Rachel indicates Lulu’s big tits. “Lose the bra. Next lift by the pinks as high as you can.”
I’m frightened but do it. It’s not easy in the bucket seat, twisting this way and that. I’m unbuttoning, loosing off my bra. Shoulder straps down. Shrugging out breasts. Grab them: Pinching my nipples up.
“Higher and wider.” Rachel’s thrusting my hands higher and hurting my tendernesses on both sides…
I lift, really stretch up my long pink nipples until they’re tight-to-torn off. My frilly blouse opened wide.
Suddenly the bigger, redheaded girl hits the undersides of my boobs hard with a long, black-leather glove! Twice whapping each of my huge white breasts! Stinging me, hurts each time. Never misses lower nipples! Yells “C’mon little slut-Lulu tit-girl” at me to pinch, yanking my pink nipples up high, wide!
“More! Higher! More! Wider!” Accidentally let go! Cheerleader-Rachel slams me full on my left nipple!
Ouch! Gripping my inoffensive nipple again and pinch, lift high my whole tit-enormity as hefty as it is…
“That’s correct!” Taps my hands with her long, black-leather glove. “That should do...for now, Baby.”
My eyes fill up. See fearfully she’s leaning forward at her purse below. My stiffened nipples radiate pain! Taking out two rubber suction-cups, Rachel invades my space—I see her happy pretty freckle-face lean ever-so close-up—to sturdily stick each onto my erect nipples, firmly pressing indented hurt boobs.
Black horrible rubber nipples-caps hang wires trailing out of them painfully…“O.K. now off with panties.”
I don’t know if you ever tried this in a car but it’s tough…even after I bend, move the seat all the way back. My small feet help a bit, with not getting hung-up, since there’s such cramped and limited space.
“Slip these dongs in your holes.” A wire goes to each of two, largish, black-plastic vibrators and to my tit-suction-cups, which after more difficulty, struggles and shifts, I insert both the black vibes into me.
Rachel leans over very closely, slaps my face, each side hard enough that I’m pinkened, saying, “That’s for tardiness.” Turns on my two vibes and my two nipple-suction-cups: Random shocks rattle my boobs as she lowers the convertible top. In her lap winks the black control box wired to my tits, pussy and ass.
I button a couple of buttons with a questioning look to her. I squeal. “Oh, oh-oh!” Whining, I look over.
They depart the parking lot. “I can’t drive like this, the shocks are too heavy for my tits.” My blouse actually retracts on each side when the cups activate! Each zap is a whamming punch in my nipples. I sputter and cough. Holding my hurting tits with my left hand, blinking back my flow of great-pain tears.
“Nonsense…it’s only on ‘Low’. Here, let’s try ‘Very-Low’ and I’ll move up the vibes from ‘Low’ up to ‘Low-Medium’. Put that large contraption back on over your huge titties.” Holds up to me my pink bra.
“Aieee!” I squeal as the vibes within me, seem to grow in size and pointy-ness! Black spots, fierce pain rear to near-nausea: I’m on the edge of orgasm, when tit-shocks rock me on two nipples, killing it! I look round at cars. Nobody notices. My struggle must be internal! I swallow. I manage. Rachel smiles.
The contralto-voiced redhead smilingly says, “Meant to say, two edges eject out of your vibes automatically when they’re turned up… Might as well go to the house and get the lovemaking over.” Grins. Gives directions. At each light I try to do one thing, like taking off my blouse: Cool air on my bare, black-rubber-cupped, wired, bouncing boobs; driving topless in my open car, putting my bra on over with wires dangling down, next donning my blouse at the next light, buttoning back up except the last, all times uncomfortably in-rapping-my-tits; vibrators madly scratch my pussy and asshole. Eyes run.
Pointy edges scratch, cutting cunny and ass inside!
“Ahh!”…“Lovemaking?”
Despite intimacy, Lulu doesn’t know the full-figured carroty-headed woman…Looks her over at red light.
“What’s your name?” Red-faced, can’t glance at other drivers.
[Lulu’s Viewpoint Continued]
“Rachel.” Answers busty spangle-top light-orange chick points at turn-driveway-old gabled deck-house.
My shoes: …Crushing back into them… Pulled from the car door…by my drawn-out big tits! Rachel’s groping my painfully-extended capped nipples and squeezing awful-tight my tortured boobs, kissing my lips…Grabs-snaps off-drags out, suction cups. Ouch! This is abusive! ‘Why yank out vibes! I’ll get them?’
”Boo-hoo …You can call me Baby if you’d like to, Rachel but…” …[Crying, dissolving in free-flowing tears.] ”…Don’t call me Slut, I hate it, …Please!” I am in so much pain both my tits and pussy clambering at me!
Furnishings genteel but ordinary, a cut above the furnished-room, but not so’s you’d notice it: Dusty?
Rachel begins stripping and her bra is bursting. “Let’s go up and get with it, Lulu!” The redhead grins and shakes her mane. In undies only, she is breathtaking, a lollapalooza. Orange-tint-skinned all over.
Lulu says okay but only takes off her jacket. “It’s cold…” Her top isn’t all it might be and the short skirt…
“We’ll warm you up in no time. Meanwhile, I’m turning the heat up in your honor, Baby!” More grins.
Notices Rachel’s long, curvy nothing-extra shapely thighs scissoring up the staircase: Immediately her neat bubble-butt is eclipsed by the bra-removal demonstrating swelling large-aureole red-orange-tipped naturals. A raucous, loud laugh travels down the stairs unusually frightens shaky Lulu. Continues climb up-large boobs jiggle-dizzily sways at bedroom doorknob: Lulu can’t help open-mouth mindless obey…
“Get your fat butt in here, lover and strip your duds off at once. Baby!” Rachel startling her, naked. Rips into Lulu’s small top yanking down hard, exposing her gigantic, fat, white tits. Undoes her skirt’s button and unzips in a flash, saying “You can do the rest. I only want to get you started.” Rachel licks her lips lasciviously. Pulls down bra-straps from each milk-white Lulu shoulder.
[Lulu’s Viewpoint Continued]
I don’t know her and I can’t stop obeying.
Scared. Gulps. I’m stepping out of my little pants.
‘Why?’ I’m looking up goose-pimply.
Rachel comes up to me hug-close, I feel my body trembling and warming to her lifting, as the big red girl steps in: Raises me bodily—for the first time in my life I nearly swoon like in a movie! For one thing I’m no light burden. Rachel isn’t as warm as expected: Rather-cool to touch. Half-looking, I fall in love with her? Whatever’s wrong with me: I like pain? Being controlled all the time? I’m…like…floating…in a blue haze?
Carrying me to the bed-edge and laying me down at right angles to the bed’s direction, grabbing my fattish, pink pillar-thighs and spreading me apart brusquely…I don’t have blonde cunny-hair anymore: Makes me feel even more naked than usual as my big butt is flattened to the bed, cool-touched by the sheets at my sweet tender inner thighs. Fluffy redhead, more or less a completely-unknown stranger, is in-between my spread wide-open legs! Amused green eyes reddish brows look up through my trembling pussy: Rachel’s really-hairy eyelashes or biggest auburn fakes I’ve seen? My thighs: Cool-wet-licked.
“Go ahead, you may touch and kiss my hair.” Waves of conflicted trepidation and longing swaying me.
How did she know? I bury my head in her red hair while she is eating me, sending shoots of joy up me!
I cannot describe, but her tongue while not hot at all, is very active and her lips suck me all over my outer pussy rapidly like at once on my outer and inner lips, my clit-hood and even inserting inside, skewering me very far in—I’m gushing. I can’t help it—getting wet down below—both my hands grasp Rachel’s head while she’s nibbling at my clitoris.
“Yum, yum,” Rachel says in-between, rubbing my smooth inner thighs. My eyes squint, mouth opens, I’m huffing-puffing. This hair-pulling signals ‘Stop.’
How does she reach inside? Her tongue’s a very long pointy one, hitting my G-spot, her head’s spinning, my whole cunt’s inside her mouth!—It’s the place I’m built smallest.—…Reaches up her hands, gripping my meaty boobs: Rachel’s making fists—tight-grasping my tits, pinching me, twisting her thumbs on my nipples: ‘Oh, it’s so bad. And so good, the same time.’ Feelings zip-zing overcoming my awful burning tit-pain? ”Argggh!” Smile though I’m pained…Slowly oozing feel creeping over my weak-kneed body, eyes half-closed…Spirit-travel: I’m riding flying tailed-meteors in another galaxy far away.
“Argghh!” Come halfway again as Rachel is being gentler, circling in both places: Whooshing my clitoris, nipples-edges-caressing my enormous, whitish tits. Awake now! Involuntarily I raise my legs off the bed…feet leave the floor my flattish-boobs shake a little in recoil…feet hit back down: Feel slight impact.
“Lulu I’m going to squash your pretty little tootsies flat with my knees, so get ready: It’ll hurt you at lot!”
Rachel grins, her heavy weight crushes on my tiny feet…I burn all over: Shot through with rippling heat!
‘Please don’t do that!’ But she goes on slowly moving on me and even shuffles more onto my insteps!
Rachel lifts off me smiling with gooey lips, grips peculiarly squashing my wrists, raising herself and lying on me, a pleasant if-heavy weight. Kisses, licks, sucks my mammoth boobs awful-tight, stretches out my long pink nipples excessively. Lick, kiss, sucking’s slightly too-hard because my tits sensitize immediately after coming? I’m staring into my lover Rachel’s face, dripping lips, round swinging breasts, her nipples.
“It’s O.K., …that it hurts you now, Lulu my darling baby…” Doesn’t let up—sucks me ever more roughly!
‘It is?’ My breasts seem like they’re nearly entirely inside Rachel’s mouth: She’s biting, chewing off my nipples! I only see her whirling orange head and gasp as she pulls up gritting her teeth into my huge tits awfully again and again and again! Then running her rough tongue pressing heavily about my outer areoles and licks my nipples! Whipping hair as she is licking quite ferociously: She’s raggedy-tongued!
“Could you do that a lot less?” It hurts terribly or I wouldn’t say. Tongues around my sore nipple-edges.
As Rachel grabs my arms, stands and pulls me up, turns us both around, throws me bodily over her lap as she sits, spanking me so hard each spank resounds and shivers my cheeks: The phone goes off and I reach for it, pushing it open to hear Gina’s sultry, hypnotic voice demanding to come for some reason.
I’m struggling to agree, in-between shaking: Every smack’s making me cry out.—Ow!—Really-bouncing… Phone I barely hang on to...because of the violent pounding I’m taking! Owwwww! Rattling, each swat!
Thwack! Travels down my boldly-white, thick vibrating thighs and up to my hanging, mistreated boobs.
Manage to—Owwwww!—tell her where I am: Gina hangs up as Rachel slows her terrific whacking of my sore red butt, to tear the phone from my hand, throw it against the wall! Tears flow down my face. My hands removed roughly, both held in Rachel’s left hand, pulled out of the way with an evil laugh: Ha-ha!
Boing! Squawking crack says this phone won’t offend anybody again? Rachel won’t ever stop hitting?
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
[Just inside the doorway of Rachel’s old, musty-dusty gabled deck-house]
Gina says “It’s not that I dislike Rachel, but Solly says you have to fulfill the rest of your contract.”
Lulu is totally naked …a sight especially her giant red breasts purplish nipples—but she’s downcast, silent.
Staring, Gina finally resorts to grabbing Lulu’s chin and says, “Look into my eyes, Lulu!”
[Lulu’s Viewpoint Continued]
‘Won’t do it…Won’t!’ I am thinking. I know about Gina’s hypnotic control of me. I’m soon zombie-fied.
“Go away now, Gina.” The android Rachel warns, hands on Gina’s shoulders, turning the smaller auburn-head girl around easily and pushing her a tiny way rearwards back toward the front door.
What happens next is much faster than I can tell it…
I move into her path so Gina can’t leave? Rush of cool under-door air makes me wish I’d got on at least my bra and panties…my tender bits jiggle chilled! Feel shy, should cover biggish pink-and-white body…?
Gina spins back around and pulls out a weapon, it’s a knife! Stabs Rachel, plunging her knife deeply into Rachel’s bare left pear-breast. Rachel doesn’t yell or bleed, but her eyes roll up horribly into her lids.
I shout, “No, don’t!” From behind pulling up on Gina’s arms holding her back, but too late, only slowing the deeply-sunk stabbing. Gina’s satisfied at long blade sticking half-inside the redhead’s mighty chest!
Rachel says, “It’s hurting, burning…” Hands cover her non-bleeding wound. “I’m dying…Lulu lover, hold me…” Oddly, a spring and a gear fall out as Rachel hits the carpet. The knife Gina yet holds, withdrawn.
I rush around and put my legs under Rachel’s cool-to-the-touch bottom, looking up accusingly at knife-wielding Gina. I kiss Rachel’s even cooler-than-usual lips, clutching her strange, hard-feeling body to me.
“See, …Only a machine. Now you can come back to the studio…” Gina intones smugly. Gripping long knife, sheaths it with only a teeny hint of embarrassment: Cheeks a-flaming. Gina kick-rolls Rachel free onto the carpet, approaches me, squats, hugs me up to standing: Openmouthed tongue-kissing deeply.
Shuddering, I try to respond in kind, not all that well… Breasts-meeting feel. She’s clothed. I’m naked!
“Please...no…Gina…I’m terribly sore back there.” My feet ache too: I remove wresting paws, hold hands.
“Groan…” A noise …From redhead, disrupts our burgeoning rapture, a stir, her body throws a thorough-going convulsion. Her perfectly-round breasts roll-sideways tight ass-cheeks flop up-down. Meaningful?
We’re both frightened and suddenly jerk-stare Rachel: After, hug ourselves ever-closer. Tongues whirl.