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WB TOUR Through Hell
Charisma Carpenter {Buffy, Angel}
Amy Jo Johnson {Felicity}
Holly Marie Combs {Charmed}
Beverly Mitchell {7th Heaven}
Charisma Carpenter woke and looked around her. "Damn!" She thought
aloud, still stuck on a bus. It had been somebodies stupid idea to send
some of the less successful stars out on a publicity tour. As she got
out of the bed she realized she was hearing a police siren and felt the
bus pulling over. "Perfect!" She commented testily.
"It could be worse." Holly Marie Combs went by her in the bus
hallway. "Think how lucky we are, we didn't eat at that last stop." She
smiled with an ironic grin..
"They might have been the lucky ones."Charisma shot back. At their
last stop most of their publicity people, security and hangers on ate
something that made them very sick only the stars and one driver who
didn't eat were still aboard the bus. "They should cancel this damned
tour."
"Don't you mean the tour of the damned." Amy Jo Johnson stumbled
into the two girls as the bus pulled off the road and stopped. "I hear
there might actually be press at the next stop."
"Yeah and we're going to get movie deals out of this trip, don't
believe everything you hear." There had been a second press bus when
the tour started but that had emptied out after the first couple of
stops. The last of them had been taken out by food poisoning.. The last
stop had been empty except for a few fans. "I'm going to stretch my
legs while we're stopped." Holly headed for the door not surprised when
the other two followed her out. As she stepped onto the hard sand of
the desert she noticed how far in the middle of nowhere they were. She
wasn't surprised to see Beverly Mitchell outside already bouncing
around, the young star of 7th heaven had been annoyingly perky for the
trip.
Charisma stepped out of the bus and gave the cop talking to the bus
driver her best look and was gratified to see him check her out. She
saw a second cop in the police car talking on the radio. They stood
outside for what seemed to be a long time the girls bullshitted for
awhile but felt it getting hot.
Amy Jo Johnson started to head back for the bus but was cut off by
the police officer who stood in the way. "I'm sorry ma'am, but you've
got to wait a few minutes." A second police car pulled up. Two more
cops got out of the car along with a large dog. "I'm sorry but we're
going to have to search the bus." He got her out of the way as they got
the dog into the bus.
"What are they doing?" Beverly Mitchell asked unsure about what was
going on her perkiness suddenly gone.
Holly turned on the younger girl. "Searching for drugs, what do
you think the dog is for I hope they don't find anything." She said
louder then she had intended for the first time realizing how little
she knew her traveling companions. After a few minutes a cop came out
caring a large plastic bag. "Oh, god." She wondered what it was. "This
could be bad." She thought aloud.
As if in answer to her thought one of the cops came over to where
the four ladies were standing. "Ladies we have a bit of a problem. We
need you to come back to our station with us."
"What did you find?" Holly Marie Combs asked nervously. She could
feel herself sweating and it wasn't just the heat.
"Drugs ma'am." He replied without changing tone. "Now if you'd
accompany me." A third police cruiser had pulled up and two more cops
piled out of it. They quickly cuffed the driver and threw him in their
car. One cop got back in his car the other got in the bus and drove
it away. "Over here please." The officer lined up the men "I'm sorry
for this but we have to search you."
"But, can't a woman do that." Beverly Mitchell begged.
"Well we don't have a woman on the force. To get a woman out here
we'd have to contact the state police. Once that happens it'll be
announced all over the Radio. We assumed you would like to keep this
all quiet."
"Yes, we would officer." Holly had thought about it for awhile, a
big drug scandal could get very nasty for all their careers. She
figured she'd be off charmed in a minute if she was linked to drugs.
"We'll do whatever you say!" She gave a pointed look to Beverly
Mitchell who seemed to be the most reluctant. She then placed her hands
on the hood of a police cruiser and tried to imitate the position she'd
seen on TV so often.. "This okay officer?"
"Just fine." The officer came up behind her and ran his hands over
her body, he gave it a quick once over so she assumed it was just a
formality. The officer then cuffed her hands behind her back. "Sorry,
regulations." He did look sorry about it.
The other girls quickly followed suite forming a line along the
cruiser. Each officer took a turn frisking one of the girls. Holly
noticed a couple of them were much more complete then her search had
been. But charisma and Amy Jo kept their mouths shut. they were then
all cuffed and put into the cruisers. Beverly and Holly in one and
Charisma and Amy Jo in the other.
They were driven for what seemed like an hour. None of the girls
could believe how desolate the whole area was. They finally came to
the town. it was very small, only a few businesses and some houses.
They pulled up in front of what seemed to be a huge jail for such a
small town. The girls were ushered out and into the cells in the back
of the building. The cops then took off the cuffs and put them into
cells. They then left the girls alone.
"What's happening?" Beverly Mitchell asked scared.
"They found drugs on the bus!" Holly responded more testily then
she had intended. "Now their going to decide who's they were, any
volunteers." She looked around and saw the others look away from her.
"I guess not, they're probably questioning the bus driver right now."
"Yeah, it probably was the bus driver." Amy Jo spoke up grasping for
a ray of hope. "I just hope the tabloids don't get wind of this. Can
you imagine how they'd write this up? I'd probably lose my job."
"Think if they hold us for any length of time." Charisma thought
aloud. "I wonder how quickly they'd replace me on angel." She thought
nervously as she looked around, she could tell the same thought was
going through the other girls minds. They sat around running nightmare
scenarios through their minds.
After what seemed like forever an officer appeared. "Miss
Carpenter?" he asked as charisma stood. He went to her cell and opened
the door. "The detectives will talk to you now." Charisma Carpenter was
ushered into an interrogation room. She then was asked questions, for
at least half an hour, about everything she might have possibly known
about the drugs.
Finally one of the cops stood up. "Now, Miss Carpenter, we have
decided to offer you a special deal." He saw her start to say something
and shushed her. "Now, I don't think you know anything about the deal.
This is a small town and you're the most beautiful women to show up in
this town. in a long while. Now the deal is this you do anything we
want for the next forty eight hours. Then we'll let you go without any
further problem. If anyone asks we'll say you're staying here because
the bus broke down."
"And if we don't agree to this?" Charisma asked.
"Well." He seemed to consider for a moment. "We'll run you through
the system, you'll be charged and booked for drug possession with
intent to sell. There were over 2 pounds of coke on that bus. You
should be locked up for at least six months before the case even comes
to trial." He let that sink in they had heard the girls in their cells
and knew their fears. "Then a long trial and maybe a prison sentence. I
think you're career would take a major hit."
"What about the others?" she asked
"They'll be offered the same deal. now what do you say?"
Charisma thought for a moment, with the four of them it might not be
too bad. "I don't seem to have much choice. What do you want me to do?"
"Anything and everything." He leered at Charisma. "But for a
start, I think a strip search is in order." One of the men commented
and another clapped.
Charisma hesitated for a moment. It had been so hot she was barely
wearing anything. Her hands went to the bottom of her T-shirt she
pulled it up and over revealing her bouncy breasts to the men. They
made many appreciative comments. Her hands then went to her skirt, she
opened the zipper and let it fall to the floor. The two men were up in
a flash and guided her onto the table. One of them pulled off her
panties as the other started to play with her tits.
Soon, one of the men had his face buried in her cunt. Charisma found
herself enjoying the sensation, she fell back across the table. She
looked up as the man stopped. He had dropped his pants and was now
pushing his prick towards her pussy. He grunted as he penetrated her.
He pushed her back across the table so her head fell across the other
side. With her head hanging down, the other man lost no time putting
his cock against her mouth. She opened up and he quickly slid his long
prick into her mouth.
Charisma tried to use her hands on the cock in her mouth, but he
pushed her hands away. Soon she felt his cock filling her mouth.
Bouncing against the back of her throat. All thought of the cock in her
cunt was driven from her mind by the hard stroking of the cock in her
mouth. She barely noticed as the cock in her pussy pulled out and shot
a load on her stomach and tits. The other cock kept pounding at her
face with one last jerk charisma felt the cock slip into her throat and
shoot its load right into her stomach. As he withdrew Charisma came up
choking on his sperm.
"Alright! Time to get you cleaned up." They give her a simple
shirt to wear. It barely covered her ass and it was almost see through
they ushered her out and into the hall.
Beverly Mitchell.
About five minutes after Charisma was taken away,another officer
came and announced they wanted Beverly Mitchell next. She was nervous
as she was lead out of the cell and into an interrogation room. She
was nervous and fidgeted as they left her alone for what seemed like an
eternity to her but in actuality it was only a few minutes. When she
finally thought she couldn't take it anymore two hard looking men
walked into the room.
"OKAY STRIP!" One of the men ordered casually.
"WHAT!!" Beverly was shocked and outraged.
The man looked up angrily. "I said strip! We're going to check you
for drugs. Whether you like it or not." He saw her hesitate, so
continued pressuring her. "I don't care what you were before. Now
you're a criminal and you better start doing as you're told." She still
hadn't moved. "Believe me when I say you don't want me stripping you."
He said adding a real menacing tone to his voice.
Beverly was scared probably more scared then she had ever been in
her life. Her hands went to the buttons of her shirt. She kicked off
her shoes. Then slowly peeled her shirt off. Then she pulled off her
pants. She stood there in just a bra and panties. The man ordered her
to take off the rest. She let the bra fall and tried to cup it in front
of her breasts, but the man reached up and pulled it away exposing her
tits to the men.
"Okay." The man stood up. "Turn around hands on the wall." Beverly
complied trying to cover her breasts. The man's hands went to her
panties. She gasped as he pulled them down her legs. She took her
hands off the wall but the men forced them back. One of the men ran his
hands along her now nude body. His hands went to her back and he
started to push forcing her bend at the waist. "Come on girlie! We
gotta check all the hiding places." they repositioned her hands.
Beverly couldn't believe it as she felt one of the men's hands go
to her pussy lips. He pulled them apart she was mortified having a
stranger look at her pussy and ass like this but it got worse as she
felt a finger penetrate her pussy. She fidgeted trying to get away
from the probing finger. "DON'T MOVE!" A hand came down painfully on
her ass. She tried to stay still as the probing continued finally the
man declared. "She's clean!" Beverly thought it was over only to be
rudely surprised to feel a finger pushing at her rectum.
Beverly grunted as she felt the finger invade her tight anal
opening. He started to roughly push it in and out. "Alright she's
clean." He commented and turned her around
She tried to cover her breasts and pussy with her hands. "Can I get
dressed now?"
"Yes." The officer responded. Beverly reached for her clothes
trying to keep covered up. "However, if you get dressed now. You'll be
charged with possession with intent to sell, there may even be
smuggling charges. If that happens you will spend the next couple of
months in jail awaiting trial Where you might be sentenced to up to
ten years in jail or else you could cooperate and be out of here say
monday morning."
Beverly was more then a bit confused. She knew nothing that could
help them. "What do you mean by cooperate?" She asked nervously. Hoping
she had something they wanted.
The officer stood up standing next to her, towering over the small
girl. "All you have to do is be friendly and cooperate. Do whatever
any officer says and you'll be released monday. No charges will be
filed. You'll be free to carry on with you're life no one will ever
know you were even here. What do you say baby?" He reached out and
cupped one of her tits.
"I don't know?" She thought as he continued to stroke her breast.
Suddenly, she decided and let her clothes fall to the floor. The man
grinned as he leered at her young perfect body. He pushed her over a
desk. As she lay on the desk her feet came off the floor, she felt the
man behind her. She heard his zipper being pulled down. She gritted
her teeth as she felt his cock pushing against her pussy. It felt huge.
"Oh baby! I'm gonna enjoy this." He slid the tip of his cock
inside of Beverly's cunt. "You're cunt is so tight, after this weekend
that'll be fixed." He laughed as he drove more of his cock into her
cunt. Beverly grunted at the intrusion. "Yeah! we're all gonna enjoy
you this weekend." He drove deep into her. He managed to push the last
of his cock into her young cunt. "Yeah baby!" He pulled out and shot
his load all over her back. "Alright now clean me up."
Beverly climbed off the table. A bit sore at the hard fucking but
she knelt before his cock and gave him a tongue bath. Using her hands
to stroke him. He soon came back to life. He started sawing his hips
back and forth fucking her face. He wrapped his hands in her hair and
held her head in place as he fucked her face. He groaned and shot a
huge load right into her mouth.
"Swallow it baby!" He ordered. As he grabbed her chin and pulled
it up so she could watch her throat. "Good girl!" He commented as he
saw her gulp it down. "Here put this on." He threw her a short
shirt. Beverly put it on but couldn't get it to cover her ass. She
made to grab her clothes but the officer stopped her. "You'll get them
back monday." He responded. "Lets get you cleaned up."
As she walked out of the office, she came up short as charisma was
led out of the other room. They were led down the hall. As Beverly
looked back along the hall she saw Amy Jo Johnson and holly Marie Combs
being led into the rooms by different cops.
into the showers.
Charisma Carpenter and Beverly Mitchell were led toward another
room. As they entered it they quickly realized they were in the
showers. "Heres two more for you, Pete." The officers who guided them
talked to a big heavyset black man. "Make sure they get cleaned up,
inside and out." They laughed. "STRIP DOWN!!" the girls peeled off
their shirts.
"Well, I think its against regulations to have two prisoners un
cuffed in here at once. She looks like trouble." He pointed to
Charisma. "We better cuff her." The men grabbed Charisma and led her
into the center of the room. They pulled her hands up over her head.
They then cuffed her to an overhead pipe. They ogled her body for a
moment or two. "Best get started."
Charisma was startled as cold water ran over her body from the pipe
over her head. It ran over her body as the men laughed. "Here clean
you're friend up." one of the men ordered Beverly.
"What?" Beverly was unsure of what to do. they handed her a bar of
soap and a tiny towel.
"Well, you're friend can hardly clean herself up in her position.
We want you to scrub her up. Get her nice and clean and you better do
a good job."
They left the threat hanging in the air. Beverly walked slowly
towards Charisma. "I'm sorry." She commented, as she started rubbing
the soap over Charisma's back.
"Her tits look real dirty." One of the men laughed.
Beverly knew an order when she heard it and moved around to
Charisma's front and started working the soap over the larger girls
tits. She found the soap didn't want to lather. She had to really
press against charisma's flesh to get anything lather at all.
"MY,MY, looks so good. I'm gonna have to try some of that myself."
The large black man stood up and walked over to the two girls. Beverly
noticed he was now naked. She gasped when she saw the size of his
cock. Charisma tried to turn and see but wasn't able too. "Yes, yes,
very nice." He came up behind Charisma and started playing with her
tits.
Charisma could feel him up against her. She felt what she thought
was his prick. Guessing by what she felt it was huge. "Let me see."
She barked out.
"Oh, you'll feel it soon enough" He pushed his prick between her
legs and laughed as Charisma gasped as the head poked out the other
side. "You're gonna enjoy this." He turned to Beverly Mitchell who had
walked a bit away. "Get over here girl. Help me get this thing inside
of her. Hold her pussy open."
Beverly reluctantly knelt before Charisma, a bit guilty that she
was glad he was going to be fucking Charisma instead of her. She
reached in between Charisma legs. The man pulled her legs apart and
lifted her up off the ground. His cock, hard and thick, continued to
rub back and forth against Charisma's pussy lips as the water continued
to run over them.
"Okay! Open her up and guide my prick into her. My hands are
busy." he felt Beverly reluctantly start to comply. "Get to it girl or
I'll do you instead." He felt Beverly start to act faster.
With one hand Beverly took hold of the mans huge black cock Her
hand ran up and down it. It was the first black cock she had ever
seen. She used her other hand to open up Charisma's pussy. she tried
to be gentle. She felt Charisma shudder a bit at the touch, whether in
pain or pleasure, she couldn't tell. She guided his large cock into
Charisma's pussy. She pushed the tip into Charisma's pussy.
"That's good girl." The man felt his cock inside the beautiful
Charisma Carpenter. He pushed forward driving his cock halfway into
her cunt. "How you like that girl?"
"Its too big!" Charisma moaned, but was caught by feelings of
pleasure as the huge cock intruded into her pussy. She groaned as the
tip passed her pussy lips. She could feel the shaft start to penetrate
her.
"Yes, White girls love my big black cock. Don't you girl?"
Charisma only moaned in response. He held her waist with one hand as
his other hand made its way to her tits. He started playing with her
nipples. "You down there, I want to feel that tongue against my cock.
Make sure you get her clit too."
Beverly Mitchell bent in closer again. She watched for a moment as
the big black cock went into Charisma's tight pussy. She got closer
till her head was just inches away form the cock. She let her tongue
touch the shaft of his prick, he groaned at the touch. She ran her
tongue up and down the shaft tasting Charisma's pussy juices. As her
tongue went up she came close to Charisma's pussy. She let her tongue
play with her pussy lips, where they were stretched around the cock.
"Yeah! That's good bitch." He started to pull his cock out of
Charisma then pushed forward burying half of it inside of her. "YEAH
BITCH!" He pulled out with a groan and shot his load all over Beverly's
face. "Very nice!" He let Charisma's feet fall to the floor. He
reached up and un cuffed her. "Now clean me up both of you."
Charisma knelt down and started to run her tongue up and down his
cock. Beverly took the other side and their tongues met as they
swirled around the head. They then went down the outside of the
cock. Each took one of his balls sucking them into their mouths. Then
they went back to the shaft.. As they met around the head again he
groaned and shot another load into their faces.
"Very good ladies, now get cleaned up." He ordered. He sat down
watching the two women soap up their bodies. He let then shower for a
few minutes before guards came and took them away. They were given
large men's shirts to wear. The shirts barely covered their asses.
They were led down to the cell blocks, nervous about what was
happening. They passed by a cell filled with men and there was a lot
of hooting and hollering. The guard made a few jokes about throwing
them in with the men.
The women were relieved when they were ushered into a back hallway.
It was lined with empty cells. He had them stand in front of one cell.
"Alright off with the shirts!"
"What!!!" Beverly gasped.
"Can't have you trying to escape. You being naked kinda takes care
of the urge. Now strip!" He ordered and the two girls unbuttoned the
shirts and handed them to the guard he pushed them both into one
cell. "Better get you're rest. We'll get back to you soon enough."He
locked them in.
Charisma looked around. There was a sink, a toilet and one narrow
bed. "Hardly the Ritz." She commented as she went over and used the
sink. She turned back and saw Beverly standing looking at the bed. "I
guess we'll have to share." She sat on the bed. When Beverly finally
sat down, Charisma put her arm around the smaller girl. She held her
close for a bit moment, then they lay back on the bed,together.
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