The Deleted Scene

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There is no plot here, just porn.  If you want the plot go see the movie.

Story Code: MM/f, Oral, Anal, Teen

The Deleted Scene: The Equalizer

By Muhabba

Alina suppressed a shudder as the creepy old guy's hand trailed up her shapely thigh.  

Her skin tight, gray streaked dress barely covered her ass when she was walking and in the

back of the limo it barely covered her lap.  When his hand reached the hem it dipped

between her thighs before traveling back down her leg.

     "You have very nice legs," the john said in a thick Russian accent as he slid his hand from

one leg to the other and back up the insides of her other supple thigh.  He showed no

consideration of his bodyguard across the limo from them with his back to the closed divider

between the back and the driver.  The bodyguard barely acknowledged what was happening in

front of him and looked almost bored.

     "Thanks," Alina said as she tucked a stray strand of her straight, black wig behind her ear.  

When his hand reached the hem of her dress again he slid her thumb over the front of her

panties before sliding his hand up the front of her teenage body.  He groped and squeezed her

small tits, appreciating the way her cleavage bulged up.  The john was extremely over-weight,

not completely gross but she guessed he hadn't had a hard day of work ever in his life.  The

bodyguard on the other hand was built like a gorilla and could probably break her in half without

even trying.

     "You have very small breasts," he said offhandedly.

     "Yeah, but I make up for it in other ways," the prostitute called Alina said, trying to sound

confident.  The john reached up with both hands, hooking his thumbs into the straps of her

dress and push-up bra.  He pulled the flimsy material down revealing her tits capped with hard,

pink nipples. Her nipples were not hard due to any sort of desire but it was cold in the back of

the limo and goosebumps had broken out across her entire body.  She tried to moan in

appreciation as he cupped her small breasts, rubbing his thick, rough thumbs over her nipples.

     "Small but nice," the john said before turning to the bodyguard, "Don't you think so,

Dmitri?"

     Alina gave the massive man her best come-hither smile and he just gave her an absent

once over before nodding.  Turning to the john the small hooker tried her smile on him but he

was paying more attention to her tits than her face.  "Thanks," she said before wrapping her

arm around his shoulders.  He bent down over her chest and quickly sucked one of her hard

nipples into his mouth, lashing it with his tongue, nearly sucking her entire tit inside of him as he

roughly squeezed her other tit.  He licked across her slender chest to her other tit, performing

the same with it almost like he was just checking them off of a list: Step one, fondle leg.  Step

two, suck the teenage titty.

     The young school aged girl moaned out, trying to sound passionate while the overweight

john licked hungrily at her teenage chest.  Besides the awkwardness of sex with a stranger for

money, as the Russian worked at her tits, the guard stared at her impassively.  She ran her

fingers through the older man's thinning hear, still trying to sound passionate while the guard

stared blankly at her getting molested.

     The john licked up from the young girl's chest to her graceful neck to her jawline before

pulling away.  He ran his thumb across her pouting lips before reclining back in the seat.  "You

have very nice lips," he said plainly.

     Alina smirked at the john, just a small one while she tried to make it look that she and the

john shared a secret about her lips.  She hadn't expected him to kiss her because knowing the

things they put in their mouths, who would want to kiss a hooker.  She made no move to cover

up her petite breasts, she just straightened up in the seat a bit, arching her back, thrusting out

her chest more trying to emphasize them in the dimly lit limo.

     "Do you think she has nice lips?" the john asked the bodyguard.

     Once again the bodyguard apprised her, making her feel like a piece of meat more than

she usually did before he just gave a shrug.

     The john ran his fingers through the straight black wig, nudging the young girl down.  

"Show Dmitri what you can do with those lips," he ordered.

     Giving the two men what she hoped was a sexy grin, Alina bent down over the old guy`s

gut and lap, her hands coming up to squeeze his thighs.  Her hands slid to his belt and

unbuckled it before unfastening his pants.  His semi-hard cock was nothing impressive but she

knew she had to act like it was the biggest slab of meat she had ever seen.  She pulled the prick

out of his pants and underwear, squeezing him around the base and feeling the blood start to fill

the unimpressive dick.

     He groaned above her as she licked his sensitive tip, drawing it into her mouth.  She

circled his slowly growing cock-head, moaning lustfully around it as it began to fill her teenage

mouth.  When it was hard enough she began bobbing her head back and forth, massaging his

shaft with her tongue as she sucked back and forth.  He grew long enough for her to fit her fist

around his base and began tugging on him as her pink lips slid wetly up and down him, meeting

her fingers.  One of the john’s hands forced itself below her chest and he began roughly

squeezing her small, firm tits.

     Alina took a quick peek at the bodyguard sitting across from her with a cock in her mouth

and suppressed a shudder.  He was barely paying attention to her, his eyes dead as he simply

sat relaxed in the seat.  It was unnerving.

     As she continued licking and sucking her customer's now fully hard prick, his free hand slid

down her graceful back to her taunt ass.  The shortness of the dress caused it to pull up easily

over her pale ass revealing her thong and the Russian slipped his finger beneath the thin

material.  She grunted as he fingered her tight, dry asshole before sliding his finger lower to her

bare, pink pussy.  She was dry there as well so she began thinking sexy thoughts trying to

lubricant herself for the john.  In her mind a handsome prince carried her off to live in his castle.  

A pretty boy at school asked her to prom.  A middle-aged business man spent his money to take

her off the streets to a new and better life.  Anywhere but here was a sexy thought and she

soon felt herself start to get wet.

     The Russian used what moisture she had between her legs to circle his finger around her

clit hood trying to stimulate her further.  Alina knew what he was doing.  He was trying to get

her wet enough for him without needing lubricant.  Some of her johns took pride in the fact

they could get a hooker wet on their own, completely unaware that it was simple biology rather

than their personal techniques.  And she didn't bother to correct them.  Whatever belief got

the johns off she supported.  And the quicker the better.

     She groaned as lustfully as she could around the meat in her mouth as her customer

slipped two fingers inside of her, finger-banging her as her beautiful face bobbed up and down in

his lap.  She began fondling his bloated balls with her free hand, his pubic hair sparse and wiry.  

He caressed her tiny asshole with his thumb as he continued squeezing her tits with his other

hand and she continued to pretend to like it.

     Alina easily deep-throated the Russian’s prick, holding it in her throat and swallowing

around it all while moaning and wiggling her tongue around the shaft and fondling his balls.  

She slipped it back out of her mouth and held the top between her lips as she took a deep

breath and continued jerking on his base.  She took another deep breath before taking him

back into her throat, swallowing around him, massaging him with her tongue, moaning along his

length and lightly squeezing his balls.

     Above her the Russian cried out in lust and quickly used his hand on her chest to push her

up, his spit wet cock slipping out of her mouth while he slipped his fingers out from under her.  

She wiped the spot from her chin with the back of her hand while giving him what she hoped

was a sexy smile.  “How was that?” she asked, trying to appear confident.

     “Almost to good,” the over-weight Russian chuckled before looking over at his bodyguard.  

“Dmitri, you have to try this whore’s mouth,” he said before turning back to the girl.  “Show

Dmitri what you can do,” he said.

     Alina gave the bodyguard what she hoped was a  sexy smirk before sliding off of her seat

onto her knees.  The back of the limo was long enough for her to get on her hands as well and

she crawled across the floor to the guard, her tight ass pointed back to her customer.

     “Dmitri is my best guard,” the Russian told the young whore, “So you make sure you suck

him good.”  With his hard pecker still out he got on his knees behind the girl and slid his hands

across her stunning, pale ass.

     Once again, the young prostitute ran her hands up a Russian man’s thighs and reached for

his belt.  She tried giving him a coy smile as she looked deep into his eyes but he was

completely impassive as she undid his belt and pants.  Behind her, her customer pulled her

thong down to her knees and slid his hand between her legs, cupping her warm pussy.  She

gave up trying to seduce the stoic guard as she pulled his soft prick out of his underwear.  Even

soft be was larger than the john’s but only maybe a bit bigger than average and she began rolling

his soft cock between her hands like playdough.

     Using what lubrication he could, the Russian customer began finger-fucking the teenage

girl again but with an added twist that made her grunt in discomfort.  She tried to cover the

sudden intrusion with what she hoped was a lusty moan as her customer sawed two fingers in

and out of her pussy and his thumb in and out of her tight ass.  She wiggled back against his

hand as she began tugging on the guard with one hand while using her other hand to hold

herself up.

     Alina bent the guard’s prick towards her face and licked his shaft from the base to the tip,

swirling her tongue around his soft cock-head before licking down the opposite side.  She

covered his hard prick in her warm saliva before dipping lower and licking his balls while her

hand slid wetly up and down his length.  When her talented hand reached the tip she ran her

hand around it before sliding back down.  She took one bulbous ball into her warm mouth,

sucking on it as she licked it, before switching to the other.  And above her he was still as silent

as a stone.

     The Russian customer behind her used his hands to hold her taunt cheeks apart as he bent

forward with his tongue fully extended.  He licked her from her tiny asshole to her warm pussy,

slobbering all over her as his fingers kneaded her ass.  He used his tongue to probe her ass

along with his thumb before doing the same to her pussy along with his two fingers adding even

more lubrication to her soon to be violated body.  She concentrated on the guard as much as

she could while splitting her attention between the two men.  Sucking the cock of one while

pretending to enjoy the oral from another.

     “Such a fine ass,” the Russian exclaimed before slipping his finger out the whore’s ass and

plunging his tongue inside.

     Moaning as she took in half of the guard’s dick into her mouth, Alina did her best to rock

her hips up, pretending to want her customer's tongue inside of her and fucking back against his

mouth.  She bobbed her head up and down on the passive guard’s prick, moaning in what she

hope sounded like lusty or horny appreciation.  She took the cock back out of her mouth and

licked his balls again keeping her hand moving up and down on his ridged shaft.

     She could feel her customer moving around behind her and knew what was coming next.  

She tried to relax her body as much as possible as she felt the tip of the over-weight man’s prick

nudge against her spit-wet ass.  She let the guard’s balls fall out of her teenage mouth to brace

herself with both hands, afraid of what would happen if she accidentally bit him.  The Russian

began pushing himself into her and she was actually thankful he had taken some time to try and

lube her up as much as he did.

     Grunting in near pain, Alina tried to turn it into a groan of pleasure not wanting either of

the men knowing how much discomfort she was feeling.  It would be a sign of weakness and

like living in the jungle: The weak were prey.  She could feel the Russian’s cock-head slip past

the right ring of muscle at the entrance to her ass.  He took a moment to appreciate the feel of

himself inside of her before grabbing her by her slim hips and pushing forward.

     As her john’s cock slowly parted her tight walls and filled her tight ass she lifted her hand

back up and began jerking-off the guard again.  The Russian had given himself just enough

lubrication not to hurt her to much and it felt like he was taking his time and just enjoying the

feel of her teenage body gripping down on him.  Feeling safe that he wasn't planning on just

slamming into her she sucked the stoic guard’s cock into her mouth.  She kept her body still, her

dress pulled up around her hips and the top pulled down to her waist with her small tits dangling

below her.  As she began bobbing her head up and down she kept the rest of her body

completely still to give her customer easier access to her body.  Her small, firm tits jiggled

slightly as her head worked up and down, her checks hollowing as she sucked as hard a she could,

her pink lips stretched right around the bodyguard’s shaft.

     With a grunt around the silent guard’s cock in her young mouth, the john slid balls deep

into Alina’s ass.  He held himself still just enjoying the feel of her we around his dick as her head

bobbed up and down in the bodyguard’s lap.  She made wet slurping sounds as. She sucked him

and could feel the john’s balls resting on her pussy-lips.  She began rocking her body back and

forth between the two men, fucking the guard with her mouth and her customer with her ass.  

She could hear the man behind her grunting in lust but, as usual, the guard remained silent.  

She squeezed the Russian as tightly as she could with the muscles in her ass like she was trying

to shit in reverse.  It was such a odd sensation that she never got used to despite the number of

anonymous cocks she had taken.

     As she rocked her body back and forth between the two men, fucking them both with her

body, she got her first reaction from the bodyguard.  His rough hand came down and he stroked

her head down to her jaw, cupping her face.  She had been afraid of what he might do to be if

she didn't please him and had tried her best to suck him off the best that she could and now felt

a sense of relief that she finally gotten a positive response from him.

     As her john began fucking her ass on his own he rocked Alina forward, her mouth taking

more of the guard’s cock into her mouth.  As the Russian buried himself inside of her tightly

clutching ass the bodyguard’s prick slid into her tightly clutching throat.  And when the Russian

slid part way out of her she allowed the dick in her mouth to nearly escape, holding the tip in

with her lips and circling it with her tongue as she took a breath.  With her customer thrusting

back into her from behind, the guard would thrust into her mouth, his hard shaft sliding deeper

into her throat, nearly gagging her but luckily she had overcome her gag reflex long ago.  She

released her hold on the guard’s cock, holding herself up as the two men fucked her teenage

body.

     She could hear the Russian behind her grunting in lust and even managed to get a couple

of grunts from the guard as she deep-throated him again and again.  Her throat was already

sore and the only thought she had to get her through the pain radiating from her throat was the

thought of possibly getting ice cream afterwards.  It was a small hope since she was usually

busy on her hands and knees or on her back throughout the night but there was a glimmer of

hope about getting away long enough to get ice cream.  Chocolate ice cream.  With sprinkles.  

It was a simple dream really and it would depress her if she thought about the fact that the only

dreams she had were such simple dreams so she kept her attention on the job at hand.

     The guard was grunting more, his ass lifting off the seat as he fucked the teenage girl’s

beautiful face.  He gripped the sides of her head as she shoved his cock in and out of her mouth,

her tongue working against him as the Russian john thrust himself as deep into her ass as

possible.  The john came first, shuddering as he filled her tight teen ass with his thick load,

holding himself to her as she deep-throated the guard’s prick.  The bodyguard came after a few

more thrusts, his warm cum slipping down her throat as she swallowed every shot of sperm that

he had to give.

     As the two men began to soften, their cocks slipped out of Alina’s mouth and as they

collapsed back into their seats, their spent pricks dangling out of their pants.

     “Did I not tell you she had a great mouth, Dmitri?” the Russian asked with a satisfied smile

on his face.

     “Sure did, boss,” Dmitri said.

     The bodyguard didn't have a Russian accent which kind of surprised Alina as she sat up on

her knees and wiped her wet chin off with the back of her hand again.  She knew better than to

get herself cleaned up yet knowing that most customers preferred to keep their hookers naked

until they were completely done with them.  Sometimes it was just to stare at her nudity or to

see their handiwork at having just fucked her.  “Did you enjoy yourself?” she asked and tried to

keep the sound of hope out of her voice.

     “Of course, of course,” the Russian boasted, “You are certainly a top shelf whore.  Worth

every penny.”

     As her customer began tucking himself back into his pants, a small glimmer of hope

coursed through Alina.  She looked over at the quiet guard and the hope bloomed larger as he

began putting himself away.  And then the john nodded at the bodyguard.

     “Tell Ivan to head home,” the Russian said, “I can't wait to introduce this bitch to the rest

of the men.”

     And then Alina’s heart sank as the limo began to move with her nearly naked and dripping

with two men’s cum in the back.  Her night wasn't over yet and her dream of ice cream would

just have to wait.

To be continued in… The Equalizer.