This story was written by a very sweet slut named Maria. It's true.
Maria has discovered that she exists to be used by men (and women)
for their total pleasure. That gives her pleasure. Maria is in her
early 30s and hopes to achieve the honor of being the filthiest piece
of fuckmeat on the planet. Send comments to her at mlskunt@yahoo.com.
Don't worry if it takes a while for her to respond because she
travels some.



Semen Slut Maria - Part 6 - Fingers

Bodily fluids are not abhorrent to most Oriental men. Saliva, urine
and semen are natural occurrences. There is nothing gross about
putting their cock into a cunt filled with another's semen. To have
another man's semen on their body is not something repulsive. It is
sexual and natural.

I learned this over my weeks of training to be a partner in
fulfilling even the darkest desires of men. My body is electrified by
the very thought of subjugating myself to men, to be humiliated and
dishonored in their very presence while at the same time fulfilling
their carnal lusts. For this I can receive no greater satisfaction. 

The events I'm about to share with you are true, though some of you
may doubt it. It happened in my 14th week of training in the oriental
art of bukkake.

I reported as always, however I was surprised at the outfit I was
told to wear. It was a plain cotton button down blouse, black
straight skirt to mid knee, a white bra, white panties and panty
hose. Sensible black flats adorned my feet.

The preparation room was empty when I arrived. Almost always the Dr
or his wife were there. After about ten minutes I started to feel
uneasy, wondering whether I should look for someone or bide my time. 

As I examined my choices, a short man, even by Oriental standards,
burst in and shouted staccato instructions. While I couldn't
understand the words, I knew the meaning. I was to follow him. He
grabbed my right arm and brutishly twisted it behind my back and,
with his other hand, twisted my hair around his hand and pushed me
through the open door into the room occupied by about 30 people. 

There he forced me to the floor, sitting up, but with my legs
akimbo. Immediately the first erect cock approached. Even though I
knew what to do, he released my hair, grabbing my lower jaw and held
it open. Before I could even react, the cock was deep in my throat. I
struggled to breathe as he forced his member down my throat. His
hands grabbed my hair pulling me deeper onto him. I coughed, snarled,
gasped and sucked trying to clear my throat as he suddenly and
forcefully exploded sending ribbons of hot cum into my wind pipe. 

I coughed, gasped and wheezed, hindered by my captors' fingers now
holding my jaw open. I tried to swallow but copious amounts of sperm
ran down my chin and onto my blouse and skirt. 

While I struggled to clear my lungs, two men were positioned at each
side of me vigorously stroking their cocks. The man on my left came
first, spewing his seed into the palm of his hand which he then took
and forced around my lips and into my mouth, forcing me to eat his
spent seed. He then cleaned his hand in my hair. My blouse was being
unbuttoned.

The second man came over his fingers. I remember feeling his short
fingers probing my mouth, spreading his cum around it. His fingers
pulled my cheeks out and ran around the inside of them, over my gums
and front teeth, spreading his sperm all around. I swallowed. My
blouse was pulled down over my shoulders but left on to pin my arms
behind me. My bra was pulled down revealing my swollen nipples and
breasts. 

The man holding me hostage leaned close and told me to keep my eyes
open. Another man deposited his load onto my left cheek and across my
nose. My holder scooped up the other man's sperm and forced it into
my mouth, forcing me to suck his fingers clean. As I was doing this,
another man came all over my face. 

Now, with both hands, my keeper rubbed the sperm all over my face
and skin while at the same time other men unloaded their precious
fluid over my face. Their deposits were massaged over every part of
my face, then down my neck not missing a single part. As more men
added to my gleaming face, a handful was scooped up and smeared into
my mouth. I sucked what I could from his palm as it was forced in my
mouth. More was scooped up and fed to me as my face dripped from
additional coats. 

I felt hands on my breasts and soon felt a warm white watery
solution coat them, spread by more strange hands over my skin. My
skirt was pushed up and my pantyhose ripped open to the delight of
the crowd. 

My white nylon panties were torn aside and wet cum covered fingers
exposed my slit to their slippery probes. As soon as the men came on
me, their juice was spread and rubbed into my skin. Helpless,
numerous strange cum soaked fingers were thrust into my mouth, each
man taking time to fuck my mouth with them. Fingers invaded the back
of my throat, behind my teeth, under my tongue, into my molars and
gums and, with each poke, more sensual sperm was sucked down.
Simultaneously my tits and pussy were being rubbed by other men. 

I cried out in a shuttering orgasm as spasms of fresh sperm pelted
my clit and was immediately and harshly rubbed into the sensitive
nerve center. As I calmed down, the last few men shook their deposits
over me and my holder gathered the great globs and fed them to me,
ordering me to suck his fingers clean one at a time. 

Still panting, I surveyed my body. From my shoulders to my waist, my
body glistened with the slimy silvery sensual semen. Each nipple
stood out with little icicles of sperm hanging off them. My bra was
wet from sperm. Great drops were soaking into the fabric of my skirt
while my cunt also shone slick and wet from sexual juices. My lips
and clit were red and swollen from the abusive intrusions. My
pantyhose were torn, runnered and thoroughly ruined. 

I touched my hair and felt the sticky streaks left there as men
cleaned their members with it. I felt my face....gummy, tacky and
completely coated. My fingers trembled and I touched my salty lips.
My jaw was sore. The inside of my mouth was scratched, my gums
irritated from the fingers of my trespassers. As I returned to my
senses, I realized I was now alone. The room was completely deserted.
I struggled, managing to free my arms and get my blouse back on and
pulled my bra over my slippery tits. I tore off the pantyhose and my
panties and masturbated a bit until I locked my legs together in a
small orgasm. 

Finally I gathered sufficient strength to leave, only to find the
door to the interior was locked. The only door to get out was the
front door. I knew I looked disgraceful. I WAS disgraceful and I
began to sob lightly using my panties to insufficiently clean my face
and neck. I trembled, walking solemnly to the subway, ashamed at what
had been done to me, ashamed at what I looked like and even more
ashamed that I knew I enjoyed it and would be back again next week.

As I neared the station, out of the corner of my eye I again saw the
great black hulking mass. My mind shot back to weeks before when this
creature seemed to be on every train I took. Finally, I had the
courage this evening to approach him. He shied away but I was
resolute in learning his story. Finally I cornered him in the back of
the train.

"I work for the Dr," came his low deep grumble of a reply. "He pays
me to watch out for you."

My eyes widened in abject surprise.  "Why didn't he tell me?"

"He didn't want you to know. He says, 'It's better that way.' You
won't tell him will you? He pays me well."

My mind began to clear and grasp his words. He is my not so far-off
protector. He is there, close at hand, to make sure I was unharmed
yet far enough to experience being alone, vulnerable and exposed.

"No, I won't tell him…and, thank you."

But tonight I needed him close. I ran to him and embraced him
sobbing.  "Emile, stay close to me tonight. Please? I need you by me."

"I will, Maria.  Don't be frightened."

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