Kandy Kan’s Tiny Weenie Production
By Nslait.
The guys getting their dicks stroked were standing tall while enjoying Kandy’s expert hand skills. The third guy had his hands on Kandy’s face, as she deep-throated his massive member from the base of his cock to the tip of his head. The fourth guy was in the rear, thrashing his pecker in and out of Kandy’s tight, round, brown ass.
The guys getting stroked were the first to come. They both exploded and moaned as they squirted all over her hands. Kandy quickly moved her slimy hands to the third man’s huge balls and squeezed as she sucked on his boner. A moment later, her mouth was trying to swallow his jism, but most of his hot cream covered her face. Finally, the man in Kandy’s bottom rapidly pumped her ass, and came between her firm buns.
“Cut! That is a take!” shouted Sarah, the director.
The cameraman stopped the shoot, and the hot, blinding lights were turned off.
“Perfect timing, boys,” said Kandy, as she stood up and cleaned herself with the towel a crew member gave her.
The guys nodded with exhausted smiles. They dressed and left the set with the rest of the crew.
A few minutes later, Kandy exited the bathroom, wearing her robe, and walked to Sarah.
“So, what do you think of the ‘Tiny Weenie Production idea? I’m sure it will be very popular and boost our revenue,” said Kandy.
Sarah worked for Kandy’s porn enterprise. Kandy was the mastermind and star of the many lucrative movies and short videos that were produced.
“I think it’s a great idea. We can start scripting, although we need to search for some guys with the right size…”
“Yes, we need some fresh blood with tiny dicks,” said Kandy.
***
Kandy immigrated from Mexico 18 years ago when she was 10. Her birth name was Maria Celcia Rodrigues. She began a modeling career at age 13. Kandy’s looks and amazing talent led her down a path her parents disapproved of, but the money was just too good to ignore.
When Kandy turned 18, she was doing nude modeling for many publications and became fascinated with porn. The money got better, and Kandy learned the ropes quickly. She wrote scripts, did some directing, but was most interested in running her own porn productions while acting in them. She was relentless, dominating, and loved to get fucked by guys and gals.
***
Carl was driving on Southern California Highway 101. It was prime commute time, and the traffic was bumper-to-bumper. He was driving toward Calabasas for his job as a server at a high-end restaurant and daydreaming of his big break as an actor. Carl was 22 years old and very optimistic, but not realistic about his far-reaching goals. He was reading a text from his agent when the traffic came to a stop. Carl looked up too late as he rear-ended the car in front of him.
Kandy was driving home from her studio in Chatsworth. She spotted the old truck fast approaching her car in her rear-view mirror. The driver was looking at his phone. She had no choice but to stop.
Kandy yelled out, “Fuck!” as the truck slammed into her brand-new Mercedes.
They both pulled over to the side of the highway. Carl jumped out of his car and approached the driver after glancing at the bashed-in Mercedes. His car was hardly damaged, thanks to its heavy-duty chrome bumper with thick rubber braces.
Kandy rolled down her window, and Carl asked, “Are you okay, lady?”
Kandy smacked her steering wheel and shouted, “Shit!” She looked at Carl and replied, “Don’t have your face in your phone when you drive!”
Kandy got out of her car and walked to the back while shaking her head in anger.
“You ruined my brand-new car! Let me see your identification and insurance.”
Carl looked down at the ground and was silent for a moment. He pulled out his driver’s license, while Kandy took pictures of his ID and both vehicles.
“Where is your proof of insurance?”
Carl turned red with embarrassment and said, “I don’t have insurance. I can’t afford it.”
“You what? That is illegal! How are you going to pay for the damages?” yelled Kandy as she pointed to her damaged vehicle.
“Uh…I’ll figure it out. I’ll pay you…I promise,” pleaded Carl.
“That is not good enough. I’m calling the cops.”
“No…please. They will revoke my license. I won’t be able to get to work. I have an audition tomorrow. It could be my big break!” begged Carl.
“Audition for what?”
“It’s a commercial…it could lead to more acting gigs.”
“An actor…huh,” said Kandy with sarcasm.
“Trying to be. But I need to get to work now, or I’ll be fired.”
Kandy looked him over. He’s young, attractive, and on the small side. About 5 feet 5, and skinny. Her mind began to run through scenarios.
“Look, Carl…there is at least $10k of damage here. It’s going to take you forever, if at all, for you to come up with that amount of money.”
Carl just stared at the ground again, knowing she was right.
“You’re going to work this off, but first I need to see if you qualify.”
Carl looked up with curiosity and then asked, “Qualify? What do you mean?”
“Follow me.”
Kandy walked to her car, sat down in the driver’s seat with her feet on the ground, and left the door open. Carl was in front of her.
“Pull down your pants and shorts and show me your cock,” said Kandy with all seriousness.
Carl looked at her like she was crazy. He didn’t say a word as he absorbed her demand.
“I’m not kidding. Pull them down now, or I’ll call the cops and tell them you have no insurance.”
“Why do you want to…see…it?” replied Carl in a shocked tone.
“I’ll tell you when I see it. Last chance to pull them down!”
Carl looked around. He was somewhat shielded by her car, but the traffic was still at a crawl, so people could still see him.
Carl unbuckled his belt, unsnapped his pants, and slowly pulled down his pants. His white jockey shorts had no bulge.
Kandy looked at him sternly and said, “Pull them down.”
Carl slowly yanked down his shorts. His tiny pecker was half as long as Kandy’s pinky finger. It didn’t even reach his minuscule balls. He heard some horns go off and loud laughter from the slow-moving traffic.
Kandy smiled at his little dick and said, “Perfect…maybe your acting wish will come true.”
Kandy scribbled an address on a piece of paper, handed it to Carl, and said, “Be at this address tomorrow at 9 am sharp so we can talk about our arrangement.”
“Arrangement? What arrangement. I have an audition tomorrow!”
“Your audition is with me, at my studio. If you are not there, I will call the police and file a lawsuit. Your life will be hell if you don’t show, so don’t blow it. Now, cover your little dick, and tell me you will be there.”
Carl pulled up his shorts and pants and nodded.
“I want to hear you say it.”
“Yes, I’ll be there.”
“See you tomorrow. Don’t be late!” Kandy said firmly as she closed the car door, started her car, and merged into the slow-moving traffic.
Carl stood there still trying to understand what had just happened.
***
The next morning, Carl pulled into the parking lot. The building was an old two-story stand-alone facility. All the windows were blacked out. He rang the bell, and a minute later, Sarah let him inside.
“I’m here to see Kandy,” said Carl.
“I know…follow me.”
Sarah was 32 years old, 5’9″, with long dark hair and long legs. She was wearing tight jeans and a loose sweatshirt. Sarah was very attractive and sultry. Carl watched her nice ass as he followed her into a large studio set.
Kandy was sitting on a chair reviewing a script she had been developing for the past week.
“Welcome to my studio, Carl,” said Kandy as she stood up.
“Is this a porn studio? Why have you come here?”
“You know why, Carl.”
But you have…seen me…why do you want me?” asked Carl meekly.
“We are shooting some small penis humiliation or SPH flicks for a new production called Tiny Weenie. We are going to try you out,” said Kandy with a smirk.
“So, let’s see the package, and see if he can do it,” said Sarah.
“You heard the lady. Take off everything, Carl,” demanded Kandy.
“You want me to strip? Now?”
“Yes, everything comes off. We are going to do some role playing.”
Carl stood in front of the two women as they stared at him. He had to either comply or face the consequences of being sued and losing his license. Carl began taking off his clothes. A moment later, he was totally naked.
Kandy said, “Come closer.”
Carl walked within a few inches of the woman. They were smirking.
“That is one tiny dick,” said Sarah.
“Yup, one of the smallest I’ve seen,” replied Kandy as her fingers started to feel his cock.
Carl turned red as Kandy fondled his pecker and little balls.
“How big does it get when it’s hard?” asked Sarah.
“About 3 or 4 inches, I guess,” said Carl.
“Which is it? 3 or 4 inches?” Sarah said sternly.
“Let’s see for ourselves,” said Kandy.
Kandy stood up and pulled off her dress. Kandy wore only her 4-inch open-toed black heels. The dress dropped on the floor. Carl was in shock at her gorgeous body.
Kandy’s huge, firm tits stuck straight out. Her dark brown areolas were at least 3 inches round, and her nipples were hard and pointed. Her body was perfectly toned with light brown skin. Her pussy had a small black round bush that matched the color of her shoulder-length straight hair, and her ass was tight and round.
Carl’s little 3-inch boner was up like a tiny flagpole. Kandy smirked even more as she stroked his tiny shaft with her soft hand.
“A perfect tiny weenie,” laughed Sarah.
“Carl, I want you to lick my pussy until I cum…can you do that for me?” said Kandy in a condescending tone.
Carl just nodded as he followed her to the couch a few steps away. Kandy sat down in the middle of the sofa, spread her legs wide, and pointed to the floor for Carl to kneel. He knelt and got a close view of Kandy’s cunt.
Kandy licked her fingers and played with her pussy lips while Carl drooled.
“Eat my pussy!” demanded Kandy as she pulled Carl’s head into her wet snatch. Carl shoved his tongue deep into her hot cunt. He licked her deep with his entire face, rubbing into her soft bush. Carl kept licking in and out of her pussy and then concentrated on her clit.
“Good boy!” said Kandy, as she pressed his head harder into her crotch.
Sarah was smiling and enjoying the view. She thought Carl took directions well…so far.
After a few more minutes of slurping Kandy’s clit, Carl felt her orgasm coming as she convulsed her pelvis and moaned. He pressed his tongue harder against her clit, and she groaned and finally climaxed.
Kandy glanced at Sarah and nodded.
Sarah stepped to the sofa, pulled down her jeans and panties, and bent over the arm of the couch. Her ass was large and round. She spread her cheeks, exposing her pink starfish.
“Carl, come here and lick my asshole.”
Carl got up with his tiny cock still hard. He stared at Sarah’s pretty face, and then at her beautiful ass.
“Give me a good show…go eat her ass!” ordered Kandy.
Carl went to the end of the couch, bent over, and began licking Sarah’s rear end. He put both hands on her ass, spread her firm cheeks apart, and licked her pink asshole.
“That’s a boy! Keep licking!” said Sarah in a playful voice.
Carl licked, and then tongue fucked her ass while Kandy admired his tenacity. Sarah was enjoying getting her starfish licked while she played with her pussy and eventually climaxed.
Kandy told Carl to sit on the couch with his legs spread, while both women stood over him.
“So here is the plan: I’ll send you a link to the first Tiny Weenie production. Your job is to learn the lines in the next two days. Be here tomorrow at 9 am, and you will watch how we do things around here,” explained Kandy.
“You mean I get to watch a porn filming?” asked Carl with excitement.
“Yes, and more. We are filming a lesbian western, with Misty Morsal as the co-star, along with me. Misty will be your mentor tomorrow, so that you will take direction from her. Just be sure to do as she says. I won’t have any time to coddle you…understand?” Kandy said in a commanding tone.
Carl nodded, while Sarah smirked and let out a little laugh.
***
Carl entered the building with his newly issued security badge. He walked onto the set and saw a group of women huddled and discussing the porn western.
Kandy said, “Carl, come over here and meet Misty.”
Kandy and a very tall, plain-looking black woman broke off from the huddle, while Sarah coached the two other women on the first scene.
“Carl, this is Misty, and she will be mentoring and instructing you today. Like I said yesterday, she is a pro, so follow her commands to the letter,” said Kandy as she walked back to the group.
Misty was 6 feet 1 and wearing jeans and a loose sweatshirt. Her black hair was tied in a bun. She had no makeup on and looked like the girl next door.
Misty smiled at Carl and said, “Welcome to the set. It’s so nice to meet you. Are you excited to learn about the porn industry?”
“Yes, I am. So, what should I do today?” asked Carl.
“Oh, I want you to pay close attention to the director and see how Sarah interacts with the actors. We also need to prepare you for your character on the Tiny Weenie production. So, you just follow my direction, sweety. It’s all about getting into character. For you, that means being very embarrassed and humiliated while exposing your teeny wiener.”
Carl just nodded and turned red.
“For now, I want you to sit on this stool, while I get changed into the wardrobe and into my character.”
Misty walked back to the group, and then a few minutes later, the women went to change in the back room.
Sarah was chatting with the camera and lighting crew, while Carl sat on the stool, anxiously waiting for the shoot to begin.
About a half hour later, the four women came back to the set. They were all dressed in cowgirl boots, very short denim shorts, black laced bras with black leather vests that barely covered their bulging tits.
Carl’s jaw dropped as he took a double look at the tall African American woman walking right towards him. She was over six feet tall and had long, wavy black hair. Her eyes were surrounded by dark red makeup. Her lips were bright red. Her cheeks glowed, and her face wore a stern, harsh expression.
Carl then realized it was Misty.
“On your feet, Carl!” Misty yelled as she approached.
“Misty?” Carl said under his breath.
“Get your little ass over here, and meet the others,” demanded Misty.
Carl stood up and walked toward the group, right behind Misty.
“Carl, stand right there,” ordered Misty as she pointed him to the middle of the group.
Carl followed her instructions, and the women gathered around. Kandy, Misty, Sarah, and two other women dressed in sexy cowgirl outfits surrounded Carl.
“Carl, you know Kandy and Sarah. This is Mia and Trish,” said Misty as she pointed to the two very young blondes. Misty continued, “Carl is learning the ropes and will be appearing in the Tiny Weenie production. We start shooting tomorrow.”
Carl looked down, growing redder as the women chatted among themselves.
“Carl, I want you to strip. You will be naked the entire day while we film. It will be a good experience for you.”
Carl looked at Misty in disbelief.
“You want me naked? Now? The whole day?”
“Yes, right now! Strip and show us your tiny weenie,” yelled Misty as she stood right next to him, with her face staring down at his.
Carl had little choice. Kandy glared at him for wasting time, as she glanced at the clock. Carl kicked off his shoes and then peeled off all his clothes. He stood naked with his tiny cock fully exposed.
Misty bent down and put her face next to his little dicklet. She took her pinky finger and played with his cock while laughing.
“How perfect! A minuscule dicklet for Tiny Weenie’s first movie.”
The gals were smirking and giggling as Carl turned beet red.
Misty said, “Sit on the stool with your legs spread, and watch the shoot. If your little cock gets hard while watching, I want you to jerk off, understand?”
“Yes, Misty.”
***
The set was finally finished, and the filming began. The scene took place in an old western saloon. There was a wooden bar with Misty serving whiskey to Mia. Trish was playing piano. Then, Kandy enters the saloon and stands next to Mia.
Carl’s eyes widened as Kandy picked a fight with Misty. Within two minutes, Kandy was tied to the top of the bar by Misty, Trish, and Mia.
Kandy was stripped naked with her legs spread wide. Her hot pussy and huge tits are being licked by the other cowgirls.
Less than five minutes later, all four cowgirls were naked and sucking on each other.
Carl’s little boner was pointing straight up. He was only a few feet away and had a perfect view of the orgy.
Misty gave Carl a quick glare, and he started to jerk off.
Misty then sat on Kandy’s face with her little black hairy pussy spread. Kandy licked her hot cunt, and Misty moaned. Mia and Trish took turns eating Kandy’s pussy. Mia’s round ass was sticking up. Carl’s view was perfect: Mia’s pink asshole was exposed, and her blonde pussy was smiling at him.
Carl was so excited as he stroked his little pecker. It was about to burst. He then stood up while beating off faster and harder. Misty smirked at him as his cum squirted all over his hands and belly.
***
About an hour later, the set broke up, and Kandy reminded Carl to memorize his lines for tomorrow’s first shoot. Carl nodded and said that he would be ready.
Misty walked toward him. She was back in her jeans with her makeup removed. Misty smiled, but Carl was unsure what she would say or what she would make him do.
“Carl, you did great today. Just remember to stay in character for tomorrow and know your lines. I look forward to seeing your teeny weenie in action,” said Misty.
Carl could not get over her dual personality.
***
Carl read the script a hundred times and practiced in front of the mirror. But he kept thinking about the last scene with Misty.
***
Carl arrived at the set on time and was watching the crew put the final touches on the medical center. Sarah was reviewing the scenes with some inexperienced porn players who had just turned eighteen years old.
Kandy approached Carl and said, “Are you ready? Know your lines?”
“Yeah…I think so. But this is not realistic at all.”
“It’s not supposed to be realistic…it’s porn!”
***
The twenty-five-minute Teeny Weenie porn video played out like this:
***
“Hi, I’m Gene Small, and I’m here for some volunteer work.”
The medical receptionist, Honey, said in an annoying tone, “Mr. Small, you are over an hour late. And as I understand, you are serving a community service here…the head nurse is not too happy…I’ll call her now.”
Kandy, playing the head nurse, came to see him.
“Well, it’s about time you arrived…I have three trainees waiting on you…follow me.”
The nursing staff all wore short white skirts, low-cut white blouses, and white sneakers. No bras and no panties.
As Gene followed Kandy down the short hallway, he passed a young, attractive redhead cleaning the medical center equipment.
Mia, Trish, and another very young nurse trainee, Daisy, were chatting. They went silent as Gene and Kandy entered the medical training room.
“Ladies, this is Mr. Small. He will be the subject patient today for our training exercises,” said Kandy.
The nurse trainees looked him over and giggled.
Kandy continued, “We will be prepping the patient for a stress test, ultrasound, a vasectomy, as well as all the usual fluid extractions and measurements. This will be your opportunity for firsthand experience in an actual medical environment.”
Kandy looked at Gene and said, “Take off your clothes, and lie face up on the exam table so we can shave you.”
Gene said, “What? Are you kidding…I’m not getting naked in front of all of you.”
“Mr. Small, you are to do as you are instructed.”
“No way.”
Kandy pulled out her cell phone and called the director.
“Sorry to bother you, ma’am. Mr. Small is not only late, but he is also not cooperating.”
Kandy listened for a moment, and she said, “Yes, ma’am.”
Kandy turned to Gene and said, “The director is on her way.”
The other three trainees looked at each other, first with nervousness and then with excitement.
Just then, the door swung open and the director, played by Misty, entered the room. She was wearing a very short, tight black dress with four-inch black pumps. Her makeup was the same as yesterday. Her long black legs were bare and as intimidating as the look on her face.
The director was two inches from Gene. She towered over him. She showed him a tablet with a signed document and said, “Mr. Small, do you recognize this document with your signature?”
Gene looked at the document, turned red, and said, “Yes, I guess so.”
“You guess so! You are serving your community sentence as agreed with the judge to avoid a substantial fine. You agreed to comply with all requests during your service. You are not only late, but you are now refusing to comply with the terms of the agreement. It states that you must follow all directions, including providing fluid samples and the use of your body for routine medical procedures.”
“It doesn’t state that I must get naked!”
“Mr. Small, disrobing is mandatory for many routine procedures. Now, take off your clothes right now, or I will contact the judge, and you will not like the consequences.”
Gene looked down at the floor in defeat. He stripped down to his shorts while the five women watched.
“I’m waiting,” said the director.
They stared at his flat crotch as he slid down his shorts. The trainees giggled and smirked at his tiny one-inch cock. Kandy and the director smiled at each other and nodded.
The director cupped his tiny balls and said, “Oh my Mr. Small, you have such a tiny penis.”
The director looked at the trainees and continued. “You ladies must be careful when shaving his pubic area…he can’t afford to have any nicks.”
They all giggled at the director’s comment.
As the director squeezed his balls, she said, “You have wasted a lot of my time and my staff’s. Lean on the chair and show me that little skinny ass!”
Gene turned even redder, but he did as the director demanded. She smacked his ass several times and then nodded to the others to do the same. They each took turns spanking Gene’s red butt.
After the spanking session, the director stared down at Gene and ordered, “When you are done with the exercises, Kandy will bring you to my office. We have more disciplinary measures to perform.”
The director left the room.
Kandy said, “Now, lie face up on the exam table.”
Gene complied. His legs were together, with his hands over his tiny cock.
Kandy grabbed both arms and placed them over his head. She nodded to Mia to spread his legs. Gene’s legs were spread wide, with his tiny weeine and balls fully exposed.
Kandy said, “To prepare the patient for an ultrasound, the area must be completely shaven. Since any body part can have an ultrasound, we are going to shave Mr. Small’s entire body, including his pubic area and testicle hair, to prep for a vasectomy.”
Two of the nurses shaved his chest. The third trainee shaved his legs, and Kandy carefully shaved all around his privates, while moving his tiny cock from side to side. All the women were smirking and giggling.
“Before the doctor performs a vasectomy, his penis and testicles must be sterilized.”
Each of the nurses took turns washing Gene’s little cock and balls with a warm, soapy solution. Gene was getting a boner.
“We must make sure his little head is washed thoroughly,” said Kandy, as she stroked the tip of his little dicklett.
The woman stared at his cock as it hardened and grew in Kandy’s hand.
“Getting an erection is very common, so just let it happen. If the little thing gets in the way, he will need to masturbate to relieve himself,” laughed Kandy.
They then took his pulse and blood pressure, which were off the charts.
“Time for his temperature reading. For the most accurate measurement, a rectal reading is best. Since he has an erection, the patient should get on his hands and knees.”
Gene was in the position Kandy ordered. Trish spread his cheeks, while Mia stuck the thermometer in his asshole. Gene squirmed around a bit, and his little cock got even harder.
“Mr. Small, please move to the scale so we can take your weight,” said Kandy, then continued while looking at the trainees, “It’s always best to weigh the patient naked for consistency.”
Gene stepped onto the scale, and it did nothing. It was broken.
Kandy checked the scale and then said, “There is another scale just outside the room. Let’s go.”
“Go out there…naked?” asked Gene in a scared tone.
“Yes, we are all professionals here. Follow me now. Don’t make me call the director again.”
Kandy opened the door and went into the main hallway. The nurses followed. Gene covered his little boner and walked into the corridor. There were several nurses in the area, all smirking and whispering to each other as Gene walked to the scale.
The pretty redhead was right next to the scale, cleaning other instruments.
Gene was shaved clean and had a shiny red ass from the spanking. He was instructed to step on the scale and hold the bar at the top with both hands. The redhead’s face was at the same height as Gene’s tiny boner. She looked up into his eyes, grinned, giggled, and then turned around. She bent over to reach a cleaning cloth, giving Gene a clear view of her nice, round ass with her thong panties, as her short skirt rode up.
Honey was staring from the reception desk. She had also had a perfect view of his hard-on, as the nurses took turns reading his weight.
Kandy said, “It’s time to practice attaching the EKG suction cups to his chest, but first, he will need to relieve himself.”
Kandy shouted, “Honey, please bring me a sterile cup for the semen sample.”
“Yes, right away,” said Honey.
A moment later, she returned with the cup.
“Honey, please hold the cup under Mr. Small’s tiny erection. When he starts to ejaculate, position it to capture his cum.”
“Okay,” giggled Honey.
As Gene stood on the scale for all to see, the nurses unbuttoned their blouses and began rubbing their tits. They then took turns spitting on his little pecker.
“Go ahead and masturbate, Mr. Small, and try to get your sample into the cup.”
The nurses were massaging their nipples and squeezing their tits together. Gene was so excited, his right hand began stroking his hard-on. He stroked faster and faster as all the women stared and giggled at his tiny red-hot boner. A minute later, he finally exploded while his cum squirted out. Some of his jism made it into the cup. The nurses clapped, cheered, and laughed.
The nurses buttoned up their blouses and then cleaned him up. They then attached the suction cups to his chest. They teased him by applying one to his balls, but the cup was too big for his tiny nuts.
Kandy looked at the time and said, “That’s all we have time for, ladies. You can return to your classes tomorrow.”
The nurses patted Gene’s ass and said their goodbyes.
Kandy said, “Mr. Small, we have a date with the director in her office. Follow me.”
Kandy knocked on the door, and the director said, “Come in.”
The director was sitting behind her large desk when she stood and walked directly to Gene. Her face was stern and serious. She stared at his tiny little dicklet, squeezed it, and said, “Does this little thing get hard?”
Kandy said, “His tiny weenie grows to about three inches,” as she giggled.
“Part of your discipline will be worshiping my ass, Mr. Small.”
The director quickly pulled off her black dress. She only had on her heels. Her tits were dark, big, and firm. Her little black bush was sexy, and her long legs were perfect. She turned around, displaying her round, firm ass, and then leaned on her desk.
“Come eat my ass, Mr. Small.”
Gene stood there frozen.
Kandy said, “Kneel on the floor, and tongue her asshole.”
His face was between her firm cheeks. He spread them and started licking all around her tight ass. His tongue entered her dark hole as she groaned.
The director looked at Kandy and said, “I need something to lick, sweety.”
Kandy stripped completely naked, climbed on the desk, and spread her legs. She smiled at the director as she spread her pussy, and the director licked her hot honey tunnel. Kandy’s brown tits were being fondled by the director while she was eating her pussy, and Gene was tongue fucking the director’s asshole.
Gene’s little boner popped up and was ready for action.
The director shouted, “Fuck my ass with your tiny weenie!”
Gene followed her orders. He slid his cock in her asshole and stroked hard and fast. Her ass was so tight, he groaned and moaned while slamming her ass with his little tool. He kept plunging her ass and squeezing her tits. After a few more strokes, he came in her ass and all over her black buns.
The director then shouted, “Lick up every drop of your cum.”
Gene was exhausted, but his tongue covered every millimeter of her luscious ass until it was sparkling clean.
“Your service is complete for today. But next time, be more punctual, or you will lick every nurse’s ass before you are excused.”
***
They filmed all day. Carl was nervous at first, but he came through with very few re-takes.
Kandy told him that he would be able to repay his debt in a few weeks, and then he could work for her.
Carl said he would think about it… But he had already made up his mind. His tiny weenie was getting stiff just thinking about future scenes.
The End.
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