[Runesmith]

After a few moments, the Russian gruffly pushed away from her, as if offended by her need for closeness. He probably didn't understand that it was an emotional moment for her, or didn't care. Or both.

The woman she had been in her previous life had lost her virginity in college, and it had hardly been a memorable moment. It had been a confused fumbling in the dark by two equally inexperienced people (who had both been pretending to be experienced). All it had left that woman was a sense of awkwardness and slight disgust, and an overwhelming need to be in control of everything about sex ever since.

In contrast, cunt slime's first time was a painful rape, tied up helplessly and streamed live. She had served like a true woman, as cum rag had been teaching her. A woman should be able to take the pain of a cock inside her. And the man had cum inside her - that, as cum rag had explained to her previously - showed that the man had enjoyed her body. Hundreds of others would get themselves aroused watching her being used - both men and women. Cum rag had once told her that a surprisingly large number of women actually paid to watch other women being humiliated and raped.

She felt the movement inside her, but was unable to prevent gravity from pulling the large gob of cum down her vagina and forming a big, fat bulb at the gaping opening. The Rapist darted in with the camera to capture the moment as cum rag got in to position underneath her and opened her mouth wide. The girl neatly caught the blob as it fell and proudly displayed it in her mouth to the camera before savoring the taste of the Russian and cunt slime mixed in a foamy, life-creating mix.

The Cook released her from her bondage, and cunt slime squatted down on the ground, exhausted, every joint in her body throbbing from the uncomfortable position she had been tied in. Squatting made more cum drip down from her recently used pleasure hole, hanging down from her meaty inner lips like tiny translucent strings of pearls.

She was not allowed to relax for long. The Rapist had set the camera back on the tripod, and handed another smaller camera to the Cook. The show, it seemed like, had to go on.

She was ordered to get on all fours. The Rapist grabbed her by the hair and pulled her towards his cock. Cunt slime opened her mouth and accepted the throbbing head with its musky sweet aroma, without allowing her teeth to touch it, the way cum rag had taught her. From behind, she felt the Cook enter her gently through the same hole the Russian had relentlessly abused minutes before. The Cook was smaller in size than the Russian by far, and it felt pleasant (but not very arousing, cunt slime realized). He started pumping in to her slowly and in stages, as if afraid of hurting her, and she thrust back with her hips to take him all in. She knew he was thinking of her well-being, but at the same time she felt affronted that he thought she couldn't handle him.

When the Rapist pulled his cock out of her mouth, she ran her tongue from the head of his cock, tracing the underside of his throbbing shaft and caressed his balls with her lips. The late Nadine would never have done such a thing. Cunt slime applied all that she had learned about cock sucking, watching and imitating cum rag, who was busy at the moment cleaning the Russian's cock of the slime she had left on it.

To be continued...