During the excitation period, the testicles are producing sperm at a fantastic rate, pumping sperm cells and spermatic fluid into the holding area. The longer you can keep a man at a state of high sexual arousal before the orgasm takes place, the greater the amount of semen produced.

We have conditioned the men here to be able to produce a standard volume ejaculation once every 6 hours, and double the normal volume once every 12 hours. The normal volume is taken as 50 cubic centimeters of fluid, or just under one teaspoon full.

"The cosmetic and healthful powers of semen are just now being investigated. Many people are not aware of the fact that semen itself is quite healthy to ingest, primarily due to the fact that it contains several antibiotics. Sperm cells are very vigorous, as you can well imagine.

It is well known that ancient peoples worshipped the life-giving powers and properties of the male fluid though the centuries. We know that the application of regular amounts to the facial skin keeps the pores clean and free of oil and dirt. It also appears to retard wrinkling, add to the elasticity and appearance, and increase the overall health of the skin.

Therefore, the regular massaging of semen into the face is also highly recommended, and should be part of your daily regimen. However, since there is usually a fair amount of salt in semen, it can sting if it gets into the eyes, so remember that. In no way is the application, ingestion, or swallowing of semen unhealthy, unless the male himself is carrying a sexually transmitted disease such as syphilis.

Also, for those of you concerned about the HIV virus, medical knowledge to date appears to support the fact that saliva and the normal stomach fluids kill any virus present in the sperm. Thus, there is virtually no chance that you can contact HIV through swallowing semen. In fact, that's one of the safest ways of exchanging bodily fluids."

Michelle didn't know if this was true or not, but a small shiver still ran through her. Karen continued lecturing for another hour, going over in detail the anatomical and biological constructs of the male reproductive system. Michelle's mind was overwhelmed with words like "vas deferens", "urethrea", "glans penis", and "scrotal capacity". Karen showed pictures of naked penises of every size, shape and color, in both flaccid and erect states.

She showed remarkable time-lapse slow motion slides of the moments of orgasm from a penis untouched by any other flesh. The penis hung in the air momentarily, then flinched and pulsed. The shaft pushed a stream of semen out into the air. The camera caught it in large globules flying off.

Again and again it shook and trembled, each time sending huge amounts of cum out the hole at the tip. After the orgasm passed, the penis shrank in size and drooped. The camera panned left, towards where the sperm had flown.

It came upon a girl's face. Michelle recognized her as the young girl who had brought the breakfast in that morning. Her face was literally dripping with the ejaculate. Gobs of it lay splattered across her cheeks and nose, across her lips and forehead. It lay in wet white lumps in her hair.

The girl grinned impishly, smiling at the camera. She took her fingers and collected the sperm from her face, bringing it to her mouth time after time, to lick and suck it from her fingers. When her face was finally cleared, she swallowed it all.

"What you just saw was one example of what we call our spontaneous orgasm. This is a special team of a girl and a man who have perfected the art of 'hands-off' ejaculations. The man obtains an erection and stands in front of the girl. Purely through vocalizations and mental exercise, the man is able to ejaculate. His target is always her face."

"Now I would like you all to consider the men up here with me. These men have been selected as a cross-section to illustrate the various flavors and consistencies that you will find in semen." Karen pointed the men out as she introduced them, each one standing and bowing towards the women students.

"Think of this like one of those fancy wine-tasting parties you probably used to go to. Each of these men will ejaculate into a small champagne flute, which you will sample as we discuss the various differences and similarities.

There will be plenty of sperm to go around, as each of these men has remained celibate for two weeks prior to our class here. Gentlemen, you may begin. Here are some inducements." She stood back and pulled several large rolled up pictures down from the wall behind her. Each one showed an attractive feminine face or mouth attached to an erect penis, milking the sperm from it, or a face splattered with cum.

Several showed open mouths, proudly displaying a recently arrived load of cum. The men stood, opened their robes, and lined up in front of Karen. She knelt before each one and gently masturbated or spoke to them in turn. In turn, each man ejaculated his two-week buildup of semen into the flutes that Karen held before them.

The quantity of sperm produced impressed even Karen, who exclaimed sharply when one overzealous subject filled the flute to nearly overflowing, then directed several large spurts at her own bespectacled face. Karen didn't even flinch as the cum struck her face.

"Gracious, Jose, you've been saving that up for a while, haven't you!" she winked at the man, leaning forward to plant a wet kiss on the dripping end of his cock. When the men were finished, Karen bade them sit back down.

As she wiped her face with a tissue, she said, "Now, ladies, I want you all to line up here one by one, and we're going to sample each of the varieties our guys have so proudly furnished us.

Michelle, since you were late, you'll be first. Disconnect your wires, but remember that all your companions are still hooked up. Come down here." She spoke sharply enough so that Shell knew she meant it.

She unhooked the clips from her nipples and walked on trembling legs down the aisle and up the few steps to the lab table. There on the table were the wine glasses, each holding the fresh cum of the men.

"Take the first glass, and take a sip of the semen. Taste it and tell me what you think." Michelle looked at Karen with hate in her eyes.

"Do you want to wear the clips again? Do it, bitch, get that cum in your mouth, NOW! NOW!" Karen walked up behind Michelle, grabbed on arm, and roughly twisted it behind her.

The pain coursed through Michelle's body with a white-hot flash. She trembled, but reached out with her free hand to grasp the first glass. She picked it up and peered at it, delaying the inevitable. The whitish liquid had clumps of thick semen floating in it like melted marshmallows. Michelle willed her arm up and tilted the glass tentatively across her lower lip and allowed a small amount of the semen to roll across her tongue.

The tangy flavor instantly assaulted her taste buds. Karen pushed her arm up higher against her shoulder blades, and Michelle winced.

"That's it. Tell us what you taste."

Michelle swallowed glumly, tasting the acrid semen as is slid slowly down her gullet. "I..I don't know exactly. It was foul, tart, very bitter. It wasn't pleasant at all. I've nev..never tasted semen that bitter."

"Right. That's because the man who produced it has had a diet recently that produces that taste. We can make semen taste bitter, sweet, salty, bland, or tart. We've found that a diet high in spicy food, and certain kinds of meats and vegetables produces bitter sperm.

By the way, a diet of fruit juices seems to add a sweeter taste, and oddly enough, the occasional parsley sprig taken a few hours before ejaculation makes sperm taste fresh and delightful. "

Dr. Hanley continued on, forcing Michelle to sample and swallow a sip of sperm from each of the glasses on the table. After each taste, Shellic was told to relate to the rest of the class her impressions.

Suprisingly, each glass sample did taste differently - some was fine and watery, others thick and ropy. Some was extremely salty, some just barely tart. Some tasted bland as water, some tasted fruity and sweet. At last Michelle had finished.

Karen took the last glass from her. "Ok, as you can see, the quality and consistency of the ejaculate can vary greatly not only from man to man, but even from time to time depending on diet and other factors. Return to your seat." Michelle meekly walked back to her desk and sat rigidly as a guard re- clipped her to the devilish electrical cords.

For the next several hours, Dr. Hanley showed the women numerous videos of girls having their faces and mouths covered, innundated, with sperm. It was all done to condition the women to view this behavior as normal and ordinary. Interviews with ladies who had gone through the training were shown, each one describing in intimate detail how they had been conditioned to love the feel of the hot sperm striking their skin, and the taste and enjoyment of swallowing semen.

Through it all, Michelle sat stonily. She still refused to accept the inevitable, though she did find herself becoming slightly aroused as the women over and over again seemed to demonstrate complete acceptability of the oral ejacualations they were being treated to.

Shell’s Degradation

Part 6

At the end of the session, Karen showed a remarkable video tape. Its' subject was a strikingly attractive black-haired women who appeared to be in her middle thirties. She had dark brown eyes, high cheekbones, and lustrous long black hair. Her tight-lipped face gazed back at the women watching.

She was seated in a chair, and the camera recorded as a group of 18 men, one after another, faced her and, through a combination of fellatio and masturbation, ejaculated onto her face, lips, chin, cheeks, and in her hair.

She made no attempt to wipe off or otherwise disturb the streams of cum lining her features. After the last man had finished, the camera pulled back to show that she had been sitting in a chair in a small shop or boutique. She then got up from the chair, and with the camera following her, walked out of the door.

Most of the women in the room gasped in astonishment. The black-haired women walked right out into a public street with her face dripping with semen. Karen paused the video tape. "This woman resisted our efforts to condition her. We resorted to one of our more drastic measures. We showed her a picture of her 10 year old daughter standing in her schoolyard, with one of our 'drivers' right next to her.

We told her that if she didn't cooperate, her daughter would be brought here and would undergo the very same education she was so unwilling to accept. We told her that the only way to forestall that eventuality would be to undergo what we call the 'crash course' in sperm facials - public appearance.

We have found that this affects the woman so much that their spirit to resist is totally broken. Of course, this resistance is nothing more than simple puritanical conditioning itself, no real harm comes to them, it's just a matter of changing your outlook.

She pulled a number from a hat, numbers that ranged from six to 30. She pulled the number '18', so that is how many men she was prepared for. All eighteen, as you saw, came in or on her face and hair, and she willingly accepted them. Then she was instructed to walk out onto the sidewalk, down the street, and into a convenience store where, well, you'll see. Let's start the tape again..."

The camera followed the woman right out onto the street. From the angle of the film, it looked like the camera was hidden in a briefcase or bag, being held at arm's length down the left side of whoever controlled it.

Some sort of remote control device allowed the lens to pan in all directions and zoom back and forth. It captured the shocked and amazed looks of several passersby as they realized what was all over the woman's face when they walked by her.

The woman gamely walked upright and proud, Michelle was suprised to see, her shoulders back, her head held high. The cameraman walked right behind the woman for about a block and a half, then turned as she did into a convenience store.

At this point, the film skipped for a second, and the view changed to what was obviously one of the security cameras in the store itself. How they obtained it, Michelle couldn't guess.

The camera was positioned above and behind the counter. It showed a tall, gangly youth of about 19. As the black-haired woman walked up to the boy, the women watching in silence heard him sputter.

"Can I help.... Jezzus, what the fuck?.."

"I have sperm on my face. I love the feel of sperm on my face and in my mouth. Would you like to ejaculate on my face? Please say yes." the woman spoke clearly, looking right into the boy's face.

"What!?" was all he could respond. Clearly, he wasn't used to this sort of thing happening.

"I want you to cum on my face. Don't you see? I love cum on my face. Wouldn't you like to jerk off and shoot your hot stuff all over my face? Want me to suck your cock all the way down my throat until your balls explode with cum? I'll do that, you know. I'll suck your cock so well. Please let me suck it. I want you to fuck my face, fuck my mouth, I want you to shove your fat cock into my face and make me suck it. Call me a slut, call me a cocksucker, call me a cum-faced tramp...." The woman paused for breath. The lines of white cum were starting to dry now, they left visible white streaks across her face and into her hair. A lot of the sperm had dripped onto the top of her blouse. The resolution of the camera was suprisingly good.

The young clerk finally spoke. "Ok, lady, if that's what you want, come over here." He opened the swinging door into the small area he stood in, and the camera followed the beautiful woman as she quickly walked into the small space and dropped to her knees.

The view then faded out. As it came back into focus, the woman was just standing up. The boy was leaning back against the counter, gasping for breath. The woman too, was breathing heavily. She gulped and walked around to face the camera.

Her face was covered in sperm. She looked directly into the camera and the frame froze - there was a line of sperm leading from her hairline, down across her left eyebrow, over the eyelid, and down across her cheek. It was thick and ropy.

Another jet had landed between her eyes, dripping slowly off one side of the bridge of her nose like white syrup. Two lines criss-crossed her other eye, trailing down onto her right cheek. Small droplets festooned her forehead and lips.

It hung in gooey ropes from her lips and mouth, dripping down onto the top of her blouse. It seemed that the boy had ejaculated literally dozens of streams of cum onto her face. She opened her mouth to prove to the camera that it was full of sperm.

She poked her tongue up out of the white goo and pushed it up out over her bottom lip. A wave of semen flowed down over her chin and dripped wetly onto her clothes.

"Thank you. Thank you for giving me so much sperm." she said thickly, honestly, to the clerk. He just mumbled something and the scene went dark.

"I'm proud to say that Angela went home to her husband the next week, where we understand she is the object of weekly gang bangs in their home - her husband brings home anywhere from twenty to forty men each Friday night, and they stay until Sunday - Angelalives on sperm for the entire weekend. One weekend she sucked each man off five times, and also drank nearly a quart of sperm from a brandy snifter they masturbated into. The men rarely use her vagina or rectum for normal intercourse - she is content to spend the entire weekend going from man to man, fellating them and masturbating them.

Her husband videos the meetings on a regular basis, and sells the resulting tapes to collectors for very good money." Karen finished.

Michelle took a deep breath and shuddered. It was still all too bizarre, all to foreign for her. She still couldn't believe this was happening to her.

She wondered if her husband was aware of her kidnapping three days ago, if he was worried about her, if he had tried to contact her.

Her reverie was broken by Karen's announcement that the morning class was over, and the the women would continue on after lunch to further conditioning.

One of the burly guards came to Michelle's seat and unclipped the electrical leads fastened to her bra and grasped her arm firmly but not roughly.

"I'm to take you to Room 7B - that's where "The Hose" works. You'll want to skip lunch. You'll get plenty at 7B" he grinned mockingly at her. Michelle didn't know what he could mean, but could only picture more and more semen pooling its way into her stomach.

He led her out of the lecture room and through the hallways of the mansion. They finally entered a thickly padded and carpeted room with a low, velvet covered bench in the center.

The bench was perhaps six feet square, and had round cuffs at each corner. The man led Michelle into the room and pushed her down onto the couch. He locked each wrist and ankle into the corner cuffs and, grunting in satisfaction at her imprisonment, spent some minutes setting up several video cameras on tripods around the center of the room.

Michelle could see that one was focused on her crotch, one on her trembling breasts, and one on her face and head. After checking the connections and satisfying himself that they were all complete, he started each camera. Bright lights added to the unreal nature of the event.

"Just wait'll you see the Hoser, lady. You'll shit your pants. HaHaHaHa" he giggled insanely. Then he left the room. Michelle trembled, afraid of the consecuences of the next few minutes or hours.

She struggled in her bonds, but they had been fastened securely. She was uncomfortable, but not in severe pain. She heard a door open up and footsteps enter into the room. A woman of about 22 walked up to her and looked her in the eye.

"Hmmmm. You look delicious. I'm gonna enjoy fucking you every which way. I'm gonna suck the juice right outa your cunt." She chortled and knelt down next to Michelle's crotch. She bent her head and began nuzzling the bound woman's labia.

Michelle couldn't help the shiver of feeling that came through her. The woman licked and sucked at the gradually moistening folds of flesh. She swabbed the hooded clitoris gently with her tongue, nipping and nibbling at it. Suddenly Michelle shuddered and cried out.

"Ohhhhhhhhh god yes that's it, that's it, oh baby......." she cried as the first orgasm struck. The woman at her thighs looked up.

"Ok, that's a start. Now, there's a particular reason you're here-" the girl said as she got up. She pressed a small button on the edge of the couch, and Michelle was suprised to feel the entire object begin to fold at her waist, moving up like a hospital bed, until her upper body was at about a 45 degree angle from her legs.

Michelle now found herself in an almost upright position, still strapped into the couch that had become a chair. The girl at her groin moved around to stand next to her. She watched curiously as the girl leaned over and pressed a small button on the side of the couch/chair device.

The door into the room opened and a huge shadow blocked the light from beyond. A man stepped in to the room.

Michelle gasped in horror. The enormous black man stood at least 6 and a half feet tall, and weighed over 300 pounds. He was wearing a long white towel wrapped around his midsection, hanging down to his knees. His muscular chest shone in the bright lights. His dark eyes gazed down at her with obvious lust. "You think you suck cock any good?" the girl asked Michelle, abruptly breaking out of her reverie.

"I..I don't know..I guess so..." Michelle replied, unsure of what kind of response the other girl was looking for.

"You GUESS so? What kind of answer is that? Shit, honey, you either do or you don't. Does hubby like it? Yeah, I suppose he does. Well, in any case, you're gonna learn how today. Hah, yes, today you're gonna learn." she chortled.

"We found Andre here working in a fuckin' factory, but we pulled him out of there and now he just works for us. Andy helps us teach you girls how to suck cock like a champion. We call him the Hoser for short. Hah hah, "for short", that's a laugh. When Andy gets a hard-on, he's a valid 14 and a half inches long. Now that's a COCK!" she laughed. Michelle blanched.

"There aren't too many girls that can take him all the way down on their first try, but believe me, honey, when you leave here, you'll be able to swallow his fuckin' root right down to the balls with ease.

He cums in fucking buckets, too. Real hot and sweet, actually, it's not bad. Ok, Andy, show the lady here what you've got. " She motioned for him to walk over next to them. He moved up so he was standing just to the left of Michelle's head, and on the other girl's right. He exhaled sharply and pulled the towel away from his waist.

Michelle gasped. "Oh my god!...."

"Right. That's the usual first impression. Quite a dick, eh?" the girl agreed. Michelle stared at the man's genitals. His penis hung down, flaccid and soft, not even the hint of an erection stirring. Yet it reached halfway down his thigh.

It was a dark walnut brown, with a shiny glans and smooth shaft. A mass of curly black pubic hair marked the spot where it attached to his body. Swinging gently behind the muscular shaft was a sack containing two of the largest testicles Michelle had ever seen.

They looked like they belonged to a horse or bull. Each was nearly the size of a duck egg, and Michelle marvelled at their size and smoothness. The girl reached out to heft the scrotum. "Here's where he keeps the good stuff. These balls can crank out more cum that you're likely to ever see from one man at one time. And he can cum a couple of times an hour, right Hoser? What's the most you've ever cum in a day?"

"Fourteen times." he replied, smiling. Michelle was not suprised to hear a deep, strong voice emanating from the giant of a man. "That's if I stay celibate for two days before."

"And how long have you been holding back now, Andre?" queried the

girl.

"I haven't cum since Saturday." Michelle counted the days. Five.

"Good. You'll have a good load for us today." The girl continued to gently knead and massage his scrotum. "Watch this" she said, almost to herself. Slowly, Michelle saw the shaft begin to thicken with blood. The girl did not touch it.

Slowly, ever so slowly, the giant club began to stiffen and rise. It twitched with engorgement as blood continued to suffuse the fleshy tube. Higher and higher the head pointed. Fuller and fuller, the shaft expanded until it seemed nearly as thick as Michelle's wrist.

Finally the girl reached out with her free hand to grasp the shaft and begin masturbating it into complete erection.

"Sometimes ya gotta help pump this fella up a bit. C'mon Andy, get it hard for me, get it hard." She continued to stroke his balls and shaft. Michelle watched the cock stretch out. Farther and farther it seemed to grow, aided by the pumping hand of the girl. Her grip enclosed less than a quarter of the entire length, and barely reached around the girth of the penis.

As it hardened, Michelle noted that the last three or four inches ended in a downwards curve. The main part of the shaft stood straight out from his body, but the last 25% of the cock curved toward the floor. The girl noticed her staring at it.

"Yeah, he ends in a bit of a curve there. Wierd, isn't it? It feels really funny down in your throat like that. Here, let me show you." And suddenly, the girl was on her knees in front of the man, not a foot from Michelle's astonished face. She opened her mouth and gulped in the first three or four inches of hard cock. Michelle heard the man sigh.

The girl grasped his clenching buttocks with both hands and pulled, literally pulled, her head onto his shaft. Her lips chewed their way down the shaft. Six inches, then seven, then eight inches of pulsating penis entered the girl's mouth.

Inside the girl's mouth, the head of the cock pushed aside the tender membranes of her upper throat and tongue. It pushed her tongue flat as it neared the curve downward into her throat. Michelle heard her gag slightly and swallow. The man sighed again.

Inside her mouth, the head slid down into the opening at the top of her throat. It wormed its way into the very top of her esophagus. Andy reached out to put his hands on her head and slowly pulled her face towards his groin.

Nine, then ten, then eleven inches of cock disappeared from view. Now the head of the cock was well down inside the young girl's throat, pointing downwards, its curve showing a definite bulge in her neck and upper chest as it worked it's way down. It pushed aside her tiny Adam's apple.

Twelve, thirteen, then fourteen inches in. The girl's face was red with exertion and effort, and small beads of sweat broke out on her forehead. Just a finger's width of penis shaft remained exposed. The girl pushed forward the last bit, and her lips mashed flat against the man's pubic hair.

The entire 14 1/2" shaft of cock was enveloped within her mouth and throat. The head was more than three-quarters of the way down her esophagus, just inches above her stomach and the small flap of skin at the base of her throat.

She stayed like that for several moments, then slowly, gradually, began to rise up off the shaft, allowing several inches at a time to emerge from between her slick lips. The head backed up out of her body, pulling up moisture and slickness as it reversed its path, pulling up and out of her throat.

As it slid up and over the back of her tongue, Michelle heard the girl swallow again, and gulp down a lungful of air. Finally, she let the head pop free.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh shit, that's a big fuckin' cock Andre. But I got it all down." "No one sucks me as good as you do, Pamela" he said to her.

She turned to look at Michelle. "By the end of the week, you'll be able to do that too. She continued to slowly fist the cock back and forth. It was wet with her saliva and small bubbles of pre-cum that glistened and shone at the tip. "Now. let's just see how much you can take right off."

Andre moved up closer to Michelle's scared face. Pamela reached out and pulled her chin down. "Open up. Way, way open now, just like at the dentist." Michelle pulled back and tried to close her mouth.

"SLAP!" Pamela swung her open hand at Michelle's face, stinging her with the unexpected blow. "Open your fucking mouth, slut, and suck that cock, you bitch! You NEVER refuse a cock, hear me!" she yelled.

Tears welled at Michelle's eyes. 'Why is this happening to me?' she wondered through a clouded mind. Her mouth opened in reflex, the stinging pain of her slapped cheek a constant reminder of the futulity of resistance.

Andre, with help from Pamela, placed the tip of his cock on Michelle's lower lip. It felt like an apple sitting there. Her mouth and lips gaped around the shaft as he slowly fed more and more of it into her face.

Michelle felt it slide in smoothly across her lips, lubricated by the saliva and pre- cum. A few inches disappeared before he stopped. Michelle felt her gag reflex coming on, she couldn't help the feeling.

"That's it." she heard Andre grunt. Pamela put her fingers around the shaft at the spot where it exited her lips. The cock was pulled from Michelle's mouth, allowing her to gasp for air and choke back a sob.

Pam pulled a small ruler from under the couch. "Three inches! Three fucking inches! That's all you can take? Christ, lady, you've got a long way to go, Hahahaha" she laughed. Michelle reddened in embarassement and shame. "Ok, there's a trick to it. You've got to take a deep breath, and then let a little of it out. Swallow just before the head hits the back of your tongue. In fact, sometimes a little cum helps lubricate things. Andy, give the lady some jizz in her mouth."

The girl, Pamela, held Michelle's lips open with her two hands.

The giant black man masturbated a few seconds, grunted, and suddenly squirted a small stream of hot semen into Michelle's opened mouth. She jerked in suprise.

Before she could react further, though, the penis was once again begin forced into her oral cavity, this time sliding easily across her tongue on the film of sperm just placed there.

Pamela held Michelle's head and moved it back and forth and side to side, as if to use the head of Andre's cock to swab the cum around the back of her throat. Inside her mouth, the huge cockhead was bathed in the gelatinous liquid, allowing it to venture farther and farther back into her throat.

Michelle's eyes watered as the monstrous genital was forced farther and farther back into her throat. It reached the back of her mouth and she gagged, fighting the urge to retch. Her stomach heaved as, for the first time in her young life, an erect male penis forced its way over the back of her tongue and down into the passage of her throat.

"Yeah, yeah, that's it, push it back in there, go ahead, baby, suck that cock in there..." Pamela breathed in her ear. "Feel that hot hard dick in your throat."

Relentlessly, the shaft burrowed its way in. A few inches of the cock had by now pushed down into her throat. Michelle felt woozy and smothered and she couldn't breathe. She gagged and gulped reflexively at the penis as it passed her tonsils.

"Breath through your nose, idiot, breathe through your nose. Go ahead, you can do it, fuck, I've seen twelve year old girls do better than you." Pamela urged.

Michelle took a tentative breath through her nose. The oxygen felt wonderful as she slowly adjusted to the size of the invader in her body. Pamela put her fingers around the shaft once again and slowly pulled it out of the woman's mouth.

As the head exited Michelle's lips, a thick strand of cum and saliva connected it to her, drawing taut as the cock moved out. The string slowly stretched, then snapped, and a line of cum/saliva six inches long draped itself from Michelle's lower lip down across her chin to splat wetly across the top of her cleavage.

"Yeah, babe, that's good, that's good..." said Pamela, as Michelle heaved in great lungsful of air, trying to clear her dizzy brain. She could feel the blood pounding in her ears as her head regained its' normal size and configuration. "You took in almost eight inches that time, that's more than half. Not too bad, actually, not too bad."

"Why must I do this? Why are you doing this to me?" asked Michelle plaintively.

"Because, because we're turning you into a compulsive cocksucker and cum swallower, that's why!" answered Pamely angrily. "Now get ready, we're gonna try to take the whole thing this time. Hose, are you ready for some more?"

"Yeah, just gimme a second. I almost came there a second ago. When she swallowed like that, it like to blow the head offa my cock."

"Well, if ya gotta cum, ya gotta cum. Give the bitch a stomachfull of your dick- snot, see if I care!" Pamela laughed, amused at the thought of one of Andre's cum loads being blasted straight into Michelle's belly. "Ok, babe, open up, here comes the log..."

Once again, she held Michelle's face tight as she and Andre forced her to accept the huge cock. It seemed to Michelle that the cock had even grown longer and fatter in the recent minutes. She knew that it was her mouth and throat that had done it, and she was suprised and dismayed to feel a tiny bit of pride at her accomplishment.

Farther and farther the black rod pushed into her mouth. The head hit the back of her throat and this time slipped downwards and over the back of her tongue with practiced ease. Pamela reached over and pressed the tips of her fingers against Michelle's neck just above her Adam's apple.

"There, I can feel it there. Cool. It's going into your throat, bitch. Now keep swallowing. Hoser, keep pushing, slowly."

The unreal fellatio continued. Inch after inch of the shaft disappeared down the throat of the young captive wife as the black man pushed relentlessly forward. His brow shone with the sweat of excitement and exertion.

Pamela traced the downward passage of the huge stick as it forced it ways farther and farther down Michelle's throat and esophagus. Michelle felt a red-hot burning pain in her chest as the monster displaced other flesh and organs in it's path. Gradually, the descent slowed as less and less of the cock remained to be swallowed.

"Yeah, yeah, you got it, you got it now, babe, you got the whole fucking thing in!" cried Pamela excitedly, as if she was watching a trained dog roll over and beg. Michelle looked at her with wide eyes and a pleading look. She felt like she was a butterfly impaled on a pin. Her head and neck were completely immobilized by the attachement to the man's penis. Sweat poured from her pores.

"Oh man, this is good, this feels fuckin' good..." grunted Andre. "I don't know if I can hold back much longer....FUCK FUCK I'M CUMMIN', I'M CUMMIN'...." he shouted, shivering with the built-up but repressed orgasm. Michelle actually felt the mighty shaft quiver and pulse as the strong muscles in Andre's belly and groin pushed a cupful of semen out the massive shaft.

The head of his cock, imbedded as it was deep in her chest, and pointing straight down into her stomach, expanded even more, bringing a sharp pain to her chest and tears to her eyes. A stream of hot sperm flew out, splashing wetly down the sides of her throat and down into her stomach.

Michelle flinched and groaned inwardly as she felt the hot liquid enter her body. Andre groaned and flexed again, pulsing a second rope of slimy sperm into the woman's belly.

"Pull it out, pull it out, I wanna see it, I wanna see it!!!" chattered Pamela excitedly, pushing Andre's lower belly away from Michelle's face. Michelle felt a whoose of air as the cock pulled up and out of her throat, creating a mini- vacuum behind it.

The head pulled back out of her throat rapidly, sliming up and over her tongue once again. As the shaft exited her mouth and face, Pamela gamely grabbed the sweaty, slimy surface and jerked it strongly in Michelle's direction.

The head flew out of Michelle's mouth and Pamela's hands swept up and over it. A rope of sperm flew out and splattered wetly across the bridge of Michelle's nose. The amount was almost incredible - the line of cum was fully a third of an inch in diameter, thick as Michelle's little finger.

"OH FUCK FUCK FUCK YEAH, I'M CUMMIN ON THE BITCH'S FACE!!!" shouted Andre as he leaned back on his heels and allowed one woman to masturbate his orgasming cock into another woman's sweat-soaked face. Jet after jet of semen flew from his spasming cock, traversing the short distance from his glans to the flesh in front of it.

Michelle seemed frozen in shock, not moving an inch as the sperm splashed wetly on her features, except to recoil backwards slightly as each splash of semen flew at her face.

Gouts of cum splattered wetly on her cheeks and lips, covering her eyelids, draping themselves in her hair and down her forehead. Cum flew into her gaping mouth as she gulped in air.

Cum flew up her nose. It landed all over her shining face. Her left eye was glued shut as one monstrous jet landed directly into her blinking eyelid. It flew across her eyebrows and splatted into her forehead. It covered her lips and chin. A blanket of white began to hide her face. It dripped down like melting candle wax.

Her left cheek from cheekbone to jawbone was almost completely covered with a soft blanket of white liquid. The right side of her face was lined with sperm in five separate places.

Finally the deluge of orgasmic fluid slowed and stopped. Andre stood gasping for breath, sweating like a marathoner. No one spoke for several seconds. All that could be heard was the sound of heavy breathing. And the relentless drip, drip, drip as the cum flowed softly from Michelle's face to drop with increasing regularity on the upper slopes of her heaving breasts.

"Oh God. Oh shit, lookit all that fucking CUM!" finally exclaimed Pamela. "Your fuckin' face is covered with it! Yeah! Jezzus Christ!"

Michelle blinked the cum from an eye and gazed at her, unbelieving. Her face felt as if someone had thrown a bucket of heavy cream on it. There was not a square inch of skin that didn't have cum over it, either in lines or a smooth sheen, or in large wet drops.

She swallowed roughly, a large gob of cum being still in her mouth. It felt warm and smooth going down her ravaged throat. Suddenly, and without warning, She felt the most massive orgasm she had ever had blast through her body. "ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh shittttttttttt!!! she screamed in pleasure and embarrassment. Her skin flushed red and she trembled. The she passed out.

Shell’s Degradation -

Part 7

When Michelle awoke, it was a few hours later. She was still strapped into the ghoulish chair. As she groaned and stretched, she was horrified to find the massive ejaculation of the giant Andre still caked and dried on her face and in her hair.

She skrunched her face around, trying valiantly to peel the dried cum and sweat from her. Parts of it cracked and fell away. Her mouth had the salty, yeasty taste to it that she had become so familiar with, the aftertaste known to the professional fellatrice.

She swallowed roughly two or three times to clear her throat. Her chest still burned from the deep throating she had performed on the man hours before.

Suddenly she realized that small electrical devices similar to EKG sensors had been attached to her scalp and behind her ears. She looked down at her crotch and cried out in horror.

A device had been attached to the two labia. Small forceps clamped down on the tender flesh on each side. A third small cup had been attached with tiny amounts of tape and thread to her clitoris. Electrical wires snaked away and disappeared under the table.

She jerked and struggled, but the wires wouldn't be dislodged. Her pubic area had been shaven completely clean, and she noticed that her legs and underarms had also been completely depilatated. Her legs were splayed widely, and her ankles cuffed to the frame of the chaise.

Her upper body was tilted at about a 45-degreee angle from the horizontal. Her arms were likewise tightly bound and cuffed, stretched out to her sides, making her shoulders stiff with pain. Suddenly a loud booming voice erupted from hidden speakers in the room. She started with very real fright.

"MICHELLE! You have been monitored, and it has been decided that you have not been coming along quite fast enough for our tastes. As such, for the next four hours, you will be further conditioned. Electrical devices have been attached to your genital regions. They can provide either the necessary electrical stimulus to trigger a massive orgasm, or by altering the current and voltage, a severe and painful shock that is, nonetheless, not harmful. To prove this, we will now provide you with an orgasm."

Michelle felt a slight buzz in the devices attached to her labia, then was shaken with a very real, and very pleasant orgasm. It seemed to blossom out from her belly and groin, flushing her skin and making her gasp with relief. The buzzing increased a bit and again she rolled in the throes of an all- encompassing orgasm. She bit her lip to avoid crying out.

"We have done a tremendous amount of research into the direct electrical causes and connections to be found with the female orgasm. By stimulating the brain with the same general wavelengths and intensities, we can induce an orgasm of varying intensity and depth. And yet by simply altering the voltage of the current, we can also apply a painful shock."

Just as she feared, Michelle was suddenly doubled over with pain as a sharp electrical shock coursed through her. Her head felt like it would explode and her groin and belly felt on fire. She screamed. Abruptly the pain stopped.

"So you see, we can provide either pleasure or pain. We don't like to make it painful, but sometimes it's the only way to encourage the proper conditioning. You will find it occurring less and less often, we hope.”

“Now then, for the next few hours, you will be sexually assaulted. You may call it rape, if it pleases you. You can't resist, believe me.”

“Each time you begin to have a vaginal or clitoral orgasm, we will alter the voltage and you will experience a strong electrical shock.”

“However, when the men have their orgasms, you will be rewarded with one as well. Gradually, you will begin to have autonomous orgasms without our aid.”

“We have collected forty volunteers for this part of your training. Each one of them will assault you sexually in whatever way they desire.”

“However, as we monitor your sexual arousal, we will let them know and they will remove their members from whichever orifice they happen to be in, and deposit their sperm in your mouth, which you will, of course, swallow like a good girl. Or else…” “Each swallow will result in an orgasm for you. "

"Now then, lets begin."

Later on, Michelle thought back on this experience with more than a little dread. She didn't know how she survived it all.

Men of all ages and sizes began filtering into the room. They stood around her for several minutes. Each was entirely nude, and most were slowly masturbating their penises. Several were already erect.

A soft gong rang through the room, and a man walked up to the chair, and sank his cock into Michelle's moistening pussy. He thrust in and out for several minutes, leaning over to nibble and bite at her juicy breasts.

Shell found herself becoming slowly aroused, feeling a pleasant buzz in her genitals. She didn't know it at the time, but the excitement she was feeling was generated completly by the electric monitoring system that had been attached to her erogenous zones.

The man began thrusting faster and faster, grunting with the exertion. Suddenly, just as Shell found herself climbing towards orgasm, a harsh bell clanged.

The man fucking her quickly pulled out and leaned up over her face, jerking his cock furiously. Michelle turned away, and as she did, a small but nonetheless powerful shock jolted her system.

"OPEN YOUR MOUTH, MICHELLE!" came the booming voice from the speakers.

The intensity of the shock increased, tears flowed from Michelle's eyes. She finally had no option but to turn back towards the ugly glans just inches from her lips and slowly opened her mouth.

Just as she opened as wide as she could, the man grunted one last time and unleashed a torrent of sticky cum. The jets flew out and shot directly into her open mouth. As each one did, the electrical stimulations at her clitoris and vagina turned into pleasant buzzes. Jet after jet of hot white cum dripped into her open mouth. Small droplets festooned her cheeks and lips, but by far the greatest amount covered her tongue. As the man finished his squirting, she closed her mouth and swallowed the seminal offering. As she did, a very pleasant orgasm coursed through her body, and Michelle whimpered in pleasure.

"Very GOOD!" boomed the voice again.

Michelle swallowed a second time to clear her mouth and throat of the salty taste. She could feel the wet liquid slide down her throat into her belly.

"As a reward, we're going to let you cum again." she heard from the speakers, and sure enough, she felt a light buzzing at her scalp and, closing her eyes in ecstasy, shuddered through an extremely pleasurable orgasm once again.

For the next three hours, the scenes were repeated over and over. Man after man would penetrate her vagina and perform sex for several minutes, each time sending Michelle higher and higher on the plane to relief, but she was never allowed to orgasm with a penis in her vagina.

Small shocks would course through her body each time she began the climb.

Each time, as the man himself began nearing orgasm, a chime would ring and the man would withdraw and position himself in front of Michelle's sweaty face.

Each time, the tiny hole on the head of the penis would open and stream after stream of white semen would jet out, directed almost entirely into Michelle's waiting and open mouth.

Her tongue was so inundated with the salty, sticky taste of the sperm after a dozen or so ejaculations that she lost almost all sensation of taste from it.

Michelle found herself counting the individual streams of sperm as they entered her mouth. One man could produce only three small squirts, but another had eleven jets.

One tall blond stud twice managed to send 15 actual splashes of semen onto her tongue. Her mouth almost overflowed before he finally finished. His loads was hot and tangy, almost tart in flavor.

By far the greatest amount of semen did enter her mouth directly, but invariably some festooned her face and cheeks. About one-fifth of each ejaculation, actually, missed its' target and decorated her skin. It was allowed to simply lay there, drying in the lights, or slowly dripping down her face. Much of the semen that struck her forehead, nose, eyelids or upper lip ultimately found it's way into her mouth.

Michelle repeatedly licked her lips clean of the sperm on them. Each time she swallowed the ejaculation of the man fucking her, she was rewarded with a very pleasant orgasm.

After nearly 35 orgasms, she lost count, and spent the next hours in a daze of sexual euphoria, simply laying back while the men had intercourse with her, then slowly coming alive as they withdrew, opening her mouth in an almost robotic trance, and letting the sperm fly where it would.

Then she closed her mouth and swallowed each time, feeling the marvelous orgasm slide through her. On occasion, someone would kneel by her and swab her tender pussy lips with a warm cloth and apply a slight amount of lubricant, but for the most part her pussy was constantly wet, the juices of her own arousal giving her away.

The quantity of semen that she swallowed amazed even her watchers - for some reason the men involved appeared to ejaculate greater than normal amounts.

The normal volume is just about a teaspoonful, but onlookers estimated that the average emission this day was closer to two or even three teaspoonsful.

Multiply that by the 37 men who participated, and one can rightly admire the spunk of the woman in question. Her stomach lining was coated by the rich protein of the fluid. It lubricated and flowed down her esophagus in warm white waves. The sugars and starches in it were absorbed into her body quickly, giving her the energy to remain awake and participative in the session.

Over and over, Michelle swallowed the sperm, and over and over she enjoyed the best and most fulfilling orgasms of her young life. Gradually, it seemed that she lost the feeling of pre-orgasmic tension in her labia and clitoris. Her lips and tongue took on a new feeling of heightened sensitivity.

She subconsiously noticed an alarming (to her) change in her own behavior - as each of the last five men performed penile intercourse with her and withdrew at the necessary time, she found herself starting her orgasm as she opened her mouth preparatory to the inundation of semen. In other words, Shell was ashamed to discover that just the thought of all the sperm she would soon be forced to drink was starting to send Michelle soaring toward orgasm. What brought her shame is that this gut-wrenching anticipation had not been mentioned in her brainwashing. It came from her alone. This was Shell, the “cum-slut” showing her true colors.

The trigger, though, was the actual timing of the hot salty sperm striking her lips, tongue or mouth. As the men finished, and the number of them standing around waiting for their turns diminished, Michelle began tiring as well. She really hadn't had any solid food for over 10 hours, and (wo)man does not live by cum alone. Finally the last man shook his drained and empty penis over her mouth and stepped away.

Her body was soaked in sweat. Her upper body, chest, and face were likewise streaked and splattered with the slimy patches of sperm. Her labia swelled red and pulsed quietly. Her breathing was shallow, fast, almost labored.

The lights slowly dimmed, and the last thing she heard before she mercifully surrendered to unconsciousness was the voice on the speakers...

"Very good, Michelle. You're coming along nicely now. A treatment like this every other day for the next two weeks, along with your regularly scheduled sessions, and you will pass with flying colors."

When Michelle awoke the next day, she was back in her room, bathed and naked on the bed. There was a rolling tray next to her bed stacked with plates of fruit, cold cuts, bread, water, fruit juices, milk, cake, and other fixings.

She attacked it ravenously, and after making and eating three large sandwiches, all the fruit, two pieces of pastry, some cake, and drinking four large glasses of water, she felt much better.

She couldn't tell what time it was, or even what day it was, but she felt much better overall. After laying on the bed for nearly an hour, digesting the food and letting her mind wander, she finally got up and began to explore the room.

There was a large television set with a VCR , and a collection of about a dozen unlabeled video tapes. Shell thought she had a good idea of what was on the tapes, so she left them for later. She walked over to a large built-in bookcase along one wall.

The books seemed an odd amalgam of titles - 'Male - Female Relations in the Modern World' , 'Deviant Sexual Practices' , 'Physiology of the Sexual System' , 'Ancient Fertility Rites' , 'Hypnotism and Post-Hypnotic Suggestions' , 'Cum- Sucking Nurses' , 'My Husband, My Master', and several scholarly studies such as those by Masters & Johnson.

One book, larger than the rest, had no title on the binding spine. It was bound in rich leather, and was easily 3 inches thick. Michelle pulled it from the bookcase, and walked to one of the chairs to satisfy her curiosity.

As she sat down and opened the book, she caught her breath. The title page read "Stories of the Graduates - A Pictorial History of our Society". She opened to the first page.

There was a large picture of a woman identified only as Sally. She was standing along in a room, naked. There were pictures of her front, sides, and rear, standing and sitting. She was about 21 or 22 years old, about 5 foot 5 inches tall, dark haired, with a body on the plumpish side. Her face was attractive, though, and her breasts were well- formed and showed no hint of sag or drooping.

The next page had a brief synopsis of "Sally's Story". It seemed she was brought to the chateau by her boyfriend and had undergone the treatment several years ago. She spent four weeks in the mansion and left a completely transformed woman.

The following pages were a testament to her stay, a pictorial history of her transformation. The first few pictures were closeups of her having sex with various men in standard positions and couplings. However, on each page, at least one photo focused on her face as it was bathed in the creamy emissions of the males.

There were several pages of pictures showing nothing but the immediate post- orgasm view of her mouth and face.

In one picture, a huge black penis seemed to be pumping massive amounts of semen directly into her mouth. She held it open right under the shiny plum- shaped glans. The camera had captured a large jet of ejaculate stretching from the opening of the man's cock all the way down into her mouth, a distance of several inches.

Her face was dotted with clumps and beads of semen. Another view on the same page showed her open-mouthed, looking directly into the camera. A large pool of sperm could easily be seen in her mouth. It covered her tongue and seemed to slosh around her teeth like a mouthful of melted vanilla ice cream. Drips and drabs of it drooled down over her lower lip.

Then next picture showed her close-mouthed, obviously swallowing down the gelatinous mixture, and rubbing her stomach in glee.

Despite her situation, Michelle was amazed to find herself becoming aroused.

"My God,", she thought, "this is making me wet. What are they turning me into?"

She couldn't stop her trim fingers from idly brushing up and down across her slowly slickening vaginal lips. She kept turning the pages.

"Sally" was shown in scene after scene of fellatio and facial cum poses. Often three, four, or more cocks could be seen in the frame, posing around her flushed and saturated face like hunters around a downed deer.

The last page of her story had a series of pictures of her leaving the mansion on her boyfriend's arm, smiling and glowing like a recent Miss America winner.

The next pictorial concerned a woman named "Lisa". She came to the clinic at the behest of her husband. She had a self-admitted aversion to oral sex of any kind, and her husband had turned to this place in desperation.

"She came willingly?" mused Michelle. "I can't picture that at all...".

But picture that she did, as she slowly turned the pages. There was Lisa, on her knees, facing a line of a dozen naked men, each erect and pointing their members at the young red-head.

There was a close-up of Lisa's lips stretched obscenely around the erect shaft of a penis, her eyes closed in concentration, her unseen tongue wrapped around the glans.

There were scenes of Lisa on her back, her head hanging down off a bed, with a young man brutally fucking his cock into her mouth and down her throat.

There were pictures of Lisa at a party, naked among all other guests, holding a clear goblet of milky liquid that Michelle guessed was sperm. Her face and breasts where spotted with white dots and lines, as were her hands and wrists.

A small note appeared beneath one picture - "Lisa was gifted with over 40 ejaculations at this cocktail party".

Page after page of glossy color photos of the young woman decorated the book, her face in every one was decorated with slimt ropes of sperm obviously (because of the vast quantity of it) the “droppings” of many, many men..

Michelle paged through the book in rapt fascination, her fingers continuing to idly thrum her cunt lips and clitoris. She felt her passion rising, but for some reason could not approach the peak she desired.

Then she realized that her conditioning was starting to take effect - she gulped in the realization that what she really wanted to do was suck on a large, firm penis.

She closed the book with a slam and heaved herself on the bed in disgust, face down, sobbing.

Just then the door to her room opened and her tormenter Eva and the young girl Pam walked in. They were wearing identical outfits - thigh high black leather boots with five-inch stiletto heels, silver-studded leather miniskirts around their waists, and black leather bras.

"Ok, slut, time for your next lesson." crowed Eva , "It's time you got out in public for a while.”

”Oh, by the way, your darling hubby called last night. Some friends at the phone company routed his call here, and we had one of our ladies who can mimic almost anybody pretend she was your answering machine. Guess what? You're visiting your sister in Minneapolis and won't be back home for five weeks! He believed it all, and probably won't be calling back! Hahahahaha" she cackled evilly.

"Now, it's time to get you dressed for our outing!" She and Pam ordered Michelle to put on the slacks and blouse they pulled from the dresser and threw on the bed. She did so, meekly.

"Wh..Where are we going?" whispered Michelle with a quaver in her voice.

"You'll find out when we get there, babe." replied Eva harshly. They escorted her out the door and down the hallway, and out to the rear of the chateau. They walked towards an automobile.

As the trio of women approched the car, a driver got out and walked up to them.

"They're expecting us there. Here's the blindfold." He produced a black mask that Eva slipped over Michelle's head.

"We still can't let you see where you're going. Don't worry, it'll come off when we get where we're going."

Michelle's world was plunged into darkeness. The three women sat in the car, and it drove off.

Michelle felt the automobile wind down a driveway, and then out onto a rough road. It bounced down the road for several minutes, then turned onto a smoother road, and travelled on it for another length of time.

Then Michelle felt the car accelerate rapidly as if merging onto a freeway. It travelled the freeway for almost 30 minutes, then she felt the car turn off, head down what felt like an exit ramp, and stop momentarily.

Then, after several turns and short distances, as if the car was navigating city streets, it stopped. She felt herself pulled and guided out of the car, and with halting, tentative steps, was guided into a building of some sorts, still with the blindfold on.

She felt hands loosening the mask, and it was pulled up off her head. She looked around, disoriented.

She was in a small room with almost no light on. There was a large plate glass window in the center of one wall, and after peering at it quizzically for a few seconds, Michelle realized it was a two- way mirror.

She looked out into what appeared to be a doctor's examining room. Just under the mirror, about 30 inches off the floor, was a rigid metal tube that was attached through the wall. It protruded into the connecting room, ending in a large funnel-type attachement of stainless steel. The funnel and tube descended through the wall and ended in the room Michelle was in.

As she watched, the driver of the car slid a large bench over in front of the mirror and positioned it perpendicular to the wall, butted up against the surface of the wall about a foot below the tube ending. He motioned for Michelle to get on the bench.

"Lay down with your head up here under the hose. I havta hook this shit all up."

Michelle shook her head in wonderment and complied. She lay down on the bench, letting her legs fall to either side. Her head was supported by a firm pillow.

The driver then attached a device with four long straps to the end of the tube.

He motioned for Michelle to lift her head up, and she was astonished to watch him lower the end of the tube into her mouth, and attach the straps around her head.

The tube was directly attached to her mouth and she could not loosen or remove it. Her arms were similarly fastened to the bench along her sides. She peered up at the man quizzically.

He grunted. "Haven't got the faintest, do ya babe? Well, lemme tell ya. This here's a sperm bank. Yep, an honest to goodness sperm bank. Guys come here thinking they are donating sperm for research, or to freeze and use later. They jerk off into the funnel in the other room, and the jizz slides down the tube and into special sterile containers.”

“That is, usually it does. Tonight, it's sliding down into your belly! Hah Hah Hah!"

Shell's eyes widened in fear. 'When will it ever end!' she thought silently. Her stomach roiled.

"Yeah, Eva and Pam are out there to help them get their rocks off, and each one of them will be shooting their jizz down that tube right into your pretty mouth. We're gonna be here until they close at 11 o'clock." The man fumbled around with the straps for a few seconds, then abruptly left the room, turning the lights out behind him as he left. Suddenly, Shell heard voices coming from the room behind her.

In the other room, Eva had entered with a young man of about 19 or 20. "Ok, honey, just try to relax. This is a medical establishment above all, even though what we do is somewhat out of the ordinary. You just need to ejaculate for us. When you do, point the tip of your penis into the funnel over there and direct the emission into it. Your semen will be collected in a sterile container" , (she smiled to herself inwardly) , "and stored for research or artificial insemination. Now then, what would you like me to do for you?"

"I don't know, I guess you could jer- er, masturbate me, or put it in your mouth?"

"Oh, no, I'm sorry, honey, but we're not allowed to perform oral sex. Too much risk of an accident, you know what I mean?" she smiled at him. "But I will be happy to masturbate you, if you'd like. And you can feel my breasts while I do it."

"Uh, OK, that sounds good."

Michelle could hear the rustle as the man disrobed, and they moved over closer to the wall. Not being able to see what was going on in the next room was almost as maddening as knowing what would be happening in a few short moments.

Eva knelt down next to the young man and wrapped her fingers around the slowly stiffening penis. "Oh, this is a nice penis you have here. I bet you have lots of girlfriends, don't you?"

The man stammered. "N-not really. I did h-have one girl, but we b-broke up about three weeks ago. I hav-haven't had an orgasm since then..."

"Oh, golly, you mean you haven't ejaculated for three weeks! My goodness, you're going to have an awful lot of semen to collect."

Eva spoke loudly enough, to make sure Michelle heard the comments. "I bet you have a lot of sperm, you young men are so sexy all the time..." she said for Shell’s benefit..

She continued to masturbate the man, enjoying the feel of his hard prick in her hands. She rubbed and kneaded his testicles with the other hand, all the time whispering sexy things to the man.

"Oh, come on, baby, shoot your stuff for me, let it go. I know you've got to do it, just let it come right out. Yes, that's a boy, shoot that stuff in the funnel.." After just a few minutes, the man's lack of sexual release for over 20 days became apparent.

"Oh man, I'm gonna cum in a second...get ready..." Eva pulled him over to the funnel and continued to furiously masturbate him. "Yeah, yeah, here it comes, oh god I'm cumming......." he grunted, and shook from head to toe.

Then his penis opened up and a torrent of pent-up sperm flew from the head of his cock. It streamed and dripped into the funnel and slid slowly down the tube into the other room.

Almost immediately, Michelle began to feel the drips and strings of semen plop into her widely stretched mouth. It was hot and milky, and had a strong starchy feel.

Several long strings of the slimy goo slid quickly down the tube and into her mouth.

Michelle swallowed unhappily, mostly to force the liquid down into her throat where she wouldn’t have to taste the disguisting sperm. For several minutes, droplets of cum continued to slide down the tube and into her mouth.

This went on for the next four men who entered the clinic. Each one was masturbated by Eva or Pam, or performed the act themselves, each time directing the slimy, ropy strings into the funnel and down the tube into what they thought was a sperm repository, but was in actuality Michelle's now sperm soaked mouth.

Then there was a brief respite in the action, and Michelle heard the door to the small room open. It was Pam.

"Ok, babe, this isn't going fast enough. Here's the plan. There are 12 guys outside in the waiting room. Eva's explaining that the apparatus for holding their jizz is broken, but we don't want to send anyone away unrelieved, so we have a little treat for them.” “You're going to strip naked, go into the other room, and you and I are gonna put on a show for them. They're all gonna cum in a glass, and you're gonna drink it down like a good little slut. So let's go...".

While she talked, the young girl unstrapped Michelle from the bench and unhooked the tube end from her mouth, taking care to shake the last few dribbles of cum from it onto Michelle's face. She took Michelle in her hands and pulled her through the door into the other room.

The group of men was soon assembled in the room. Eva directed them to disrobe and begin masturbating. "Just remember, when you cum, to cum in this beaker here. Our little slut Michelle is gonna drink a nice warm cum cocktail when you're all finished." The guys cheered and whistled with crude enjoyment.

While she talked, Pam pulled Michelle's clothes off and began licking and caressing her breasts, collecting the odd stray droplet of cooling semen.

Then she pulled Michelle down and directed her to lay across her legs, face down. Pam began by lightly smacking each of Michelle's ass cheeks, one after the other, for a few moments, making the young wife wiggle in pain/pleasure.

"Michelle here is being turned into a cum slut. What that means is that by the time we're finished with her, she will get the maximum sexual enjoyment only by eating cum. She won't get any thrills by fucking, only by sucking cock and swallowing jizz.."

Eva began explaining to the group of panting men. "We have her on a regimen of about 30 or more loads a day right now, and we'll work our way up from there. By the time we're finished, it wouldn't be unrealistic to expect her to drink a half-gallon of sperm a day, right Shell?"

Shell could only grunt in reply. Pam had sucked one finger into her mouth and then roughly wormed it up into Michelle's unlubricated rectum. The sudden intrusion hurt, as it had not been that long since Michelle had been anally raped by the men at the chateau her first night. She was still quite sore there.

"Pam's going to ream her ass out for a while, just to make sure that it stays flexible, 'cause who knows, there might be some men who'd rather fuck her ass than her mouth once in a while, you know? So we like to keep all her options open, if you know what I mean!" Eva continued. She was walking around the men, stroking a dick here, doing what she could to keep the men moving towards the inevitable feverish release they desired.

"After she's warmed Michelle up, we have a couple of toys that we're going to use to really open up that asshole, right Pam?"

As she spoke, Pam reached into a small gym bag they had brought along, and extracted a pink dildo about 1 1/2 inches in diameter and 6 inches long.

"This is for starters. First, don't you think you'd better get it wet, cocksucker?" asked Pam evilly, turning Michelle over and placing the tip of the dildo at Michelle's lips. She forced the woman to open her mouth and suck the dildo in. "You'd better get it good and wet, 'cause its' headed up your asshole in about one minute.”

The men watched as the blond was forced to envelop the false genital with her mouth and lips. With her hairless pussy and immature brests, a good number of the men thought she was underage by far.

Michelle tried to get the ugly implement as wet as possible with her semen- tainted saliva. After she had mouthed it for a few seconds, Pam pulled it out and with the help of one of the men, pulled Michelle's ass cheeks apart.

She pushed the tip of the dildo into the puckered brown hole and slowly rotated the shaft, continually pushing the plastic implement further and further up into Michelle's rectal channel, until all but the last inch was imbedded in her.

Michelle groaned at the intrusion, trying vainly to relax her sphincter and allow the dildo to seat itself in her. The pain washed over her in waves, but slowly ebbed as her body adjusted to the plastic phallus. Just as her rectum began to accept the device, Pam evilly began sawing it in and out of her ass, twisting and turning the faux cock.

Michelle lay spreadeagled over her lap, her slim legs pulled apart, her body sweating with heat.

The men watched with rapt attention as the teenage rapidly shoved the dildo in and out of Michelle's little-girl ass. One man grunted and heaved his body off the bed, quickly moving to the glass beaker Eva held in her hand and ejaculating a dozen large streams of semen into it. "Yes, that's right, baby, shoot that stuff in there, give it all to us, Michelle's gonna love to drink your cum, that's it..." encouraged Eva as the man grunted and closed his eyes in ecstasy. His orgasm passed, and he turned to join the line of other men. Eva looked down into the beaker and swirled it around in the light, examining it.

"Looks like pretty good stuff there, old boy, a nice load. Hope the rest of you can do as well."

Meanwhile, Pam had pulled the dildo from Michelle's ass one last time, then turned her over on her back. She extracted a huge speculum from the bag and placed the two ends at the entrance to Michelle's pussy, then began spreading the lips wide with the medical device.

"Although we are de-sensitizing the cunt, perhaps you each might like to see up inside of it while it's still available. This here is a device used by veterenarians to open up a cow's pussy when they inseminate it, so it should make a real impression on Michelle!" Pam laughed.

Michelle groaned anew with the strange feeling. Her labia were being stretched enormously, far farther than they ever had during a normal ob/gyn exam.

"Hey, two of you guys grab her ankles and pull her legs apart, lets' see how much this bitch can really open up."

Two of the men did so enthusiastically, grasping an ankle apiece and pulling Michelle's legs apart as far as they could possibly go. Shell had for a fleeting moment, thought of begging for some of these men to help her escape this never-ending hell of countless rapes of her mind and her body. But when she saw the lust in the strange men’s faces, even that faint hope was destroyed.

Michelle now longer existed. She was “Cum-Slut” now and there was she could do or say to save herself.

As her legs widened, Pam opened the lips of her pussy even farther, sliding the ends of the speculum into her vagina, forcing the walls apart.

The tender flesh opened unwillingly, gaping wider and wider. Finally, the tensioner on the speculum reached the end of it's travel. "Ok, there we go. That's just about as wide as this cow is gonna open up!" giggled Pam. She pointed down at Michelle's crotch.

Shell’s two labial lips were six inches apart, pried open obscenely by the instrument. Two silver tongs disappeared into her vaginal canal, also spreading it open until the pink wetness was displayed.

The men crowded around, looking up into Michelle's womb.

"Oh, man lookit that bitch's pussy. Isn't that sweet?"

"Yeah, check it out, the cunt is wide open. You could drive a truck into that thing!" The lewd and gross comments continued. Pam held up her fist.

"Now watch this." She curled her fist up into a ball, and slowly corkscrewed it up into Michelle's vagina.

Shell groaned with pain, tears coursing from her eyes as she felt her canal intruded upon. Inch after inch of the teenager's slim arm went up, disappearing between Michelle's widely splayed lips.

"I can feel her cunt walls here, they're getting kinda slimy up here" said Pam as she continued her exploration. "I'm gonna open up my hand and see what that feels like."

As she unclenched her hand, Michelle's eyes widend at the feeling emanating from deep within her. It felt like thousands of ants had been turned loose in her womb.

"Oh Christ that hurts,please take it out, please, I'll do anything, please stop..." she moaned.

"Oh shit, you pussy, you can't take anything, can you?" grinned Pam evilly. Then she turned to the men standing over her shoulder.

"I can feel the end of her pussy here, and I'm scratching her cervix with my fingernails."

Just then two more men moved over to cum in the beaker of glass. Eva beamed down at it proudly.

Pam began pumping her arm in and out of Michelle's widely stretched pussy, pushing it in almost to the elbow and then pulling it out to the wrist once again. Michelle continued to moan in pain.

Eva bent down and began pulling and twisting at Michelle's nipples, grasping them tightly between a thumb and forefinger and pulling them out until they stretched up like pyramids above Michelle's body. The two sadists continued to torment poor Michelle until all the men had dumped their loads into the beaker of sperm.

When they finished, Eva walked over and picked it up, glancing down at Michelle with a smirk on her face. She held the beaker up to the light, gazing as the milky fluid collected in it.

"Hmmm.... Says here there's about...97 cc's... of cum in this jar." She bent down to Michelle. "Here, honey, drink this, it'll make you feel better." She tilted the beaker to Michelle's lips.

Broken, physically and mentally stripped of all ability to resist, Michelle opened her mouth, and drank the fluid down. The mixed ejaculations of over twenty virile males pooled warmly in her stomach.

Just as she finished the last of the slimy, bleachy-tasting sperm cocktail, Pam pulled her hand and wrist from her pussy with a loud "PLOP". Michelle shuddered, and passed out.

Shell’s Degradation

Part 8

Michelle's experiences followed a pattern for the next several days. Each morning she was shaken awake by one of the staff members and given a fairly hearty breakfast with every kind of fruit, pastry, meat, and other items she could desire.

The one odd part of her breakfast menu was, of course, the tumbler of semen that was poured over all parts of her meal by the attendant. She was slowly getting used to the flavor of it on such things as waffles, pancakes, and toast. When she encountered a particularly tart or unpleasant variety, she was able to drink orange juice or fresh water to help dilute the taste it left in her mouth.

After breakfast, she was taken to a conditioning room where once again she would be hooked to the electrical stimulus machine and made to perform sexually with dozens of men. Countless strangers pounded their cocks onto her helpless pussy, but always finished by dumping their slimy globs of sperm in her mouth.

Her own orgasms were programmed to occur with the feeling of semen on her skin, and she shuddered though dozens of them each and every day.

Gradually, she actually began to find the normal vaginal thrusting unpleasant, because whenever a man's penis was actually in her, the sensations being programmed electrically were quite annoying.

Interestingly enough, when being taken anally, no negative stimulation was applied, and Michelle found herself becoming more and more immune, if not used to, the feeling of a hard cock in her rectum.

But still towering over anything else was the endless squirts and spurts and globs and streams and dribbles of sperm from cock after cock after disgusting cock attached to men who she’d never even met before. She swallowed spurt after uncounted spurt of semen each day.

In one moment of hysterical giddiness, as she waited with her head back and mouth wide open for the next disgusting deposit, she saw herself as a cup on a putting green. Her open mouth, like the cup, waited for a strange man to shoot something white into it. Like the cup, she was nothing other than a receptacle to be used.

Her lunch was little more than a sandwich or bowl of soup and a large glass of semen. Her dinner, although satisfying, was as well accompanied by the usual glass of sperm.. Her captors saw to it that, in addition to the ejaculations directed to her orally after regular sexual encounters, she drank at least three large glasses of sperm every day.

Michelle began to notice that she could detect very minute differences in the texture, consistency, and taste of the various semens deposited on her tongue by the men she had sex with. Still, though, her stomach roiled each time she had to swallow the oily substance.

Then one day after a breakfast of bacon and eggs with sperm, her guard led her out of the room without letting her dress.

"Guess what we got planned for you today, honey", he snarled at her. "Something we call target practice. I think you'll like it! Hah Hah" he sneered, chuckling under his breath. He walked her down the halls of the chateau and they entered a large room Michelle had never seen before.

The room was about 30 feet square, with a floor that sloped gently towards the middle. Benches were set up in several rows around the middle of the room. In the very center of the room was a slight depression sunken about two feet lower than the rest of the floor.

Michelle peered curiously at the strange contraption in the sunken area. It appeared to be a truncated cone about two feet wide at the widest part, of some sort of transparent material, with several concentric cirles of red painted on it.

There was an opening about six inches around in the narrow end of the cone. The cone was tilted at an angle of about 45 degrees from vertical, held secure in a wooden stand. Behind and below the small opening in the cone, on the floor of the depression, was a carpeted stool.

There were about two or three dozen men standing around in the room, talking in small groups, or sitting on the benches. They each had towels wrapped around their otherwise nude bodies. Michelle recognized several of the men as participants in her earlier training sessions. One of the men came up to her. "Welcome to our target practice session. We call it that because, as you can see, the cone is painted like a target. The bulls-eye is in the center of the cone. Your head and face, primarily, will protrude through the hole to make a human bulls-eye for us to aim at. Now, if you will be so kind...".

He led her down to the stool behind the cone and pushed her into a sitting position there. Because of the way the stool was set, she had to spread her legs widely in order to fit.

A deep blush reddened her skin as she realized that the men would be looking directly at her wide open sexual organs. The man attached small clips to her nipples and the lips of her vagina.

"These wires are here just to make sure that you follow orders. Here's what happens if you resist." He nodded to a man out in the crowd, who pressed a small button on a table.

Immediately, a strong shock coursed through Michelle's body, causing her to cry out in pain. The feeling of a thousand small needles attacked her sensitive breasts and caused agony in her labia.

"As you can see, we don't want to have to do that. Now, stick your head through the hole."

Michelle leaned forward and pushed her face through the hole. She was reminded of the kind of displays you might find at a country fair or beach boardwalk where you looked through a hole in a backdrop, on which was painted a caricature or character.

The body could be a muscular man or a curvaceous woman, and the only human part visible was the participant's face. Only this was that same idea, taken to obscene extremes.

The diameter of the hole was just enough to let the front part of her face protrude. The rim circled her skull just in front of her ears, and circled around the top of her head and the bottom of her chin and neck.

She put her hands on her widely splayed knees, and blinked at the men standing before her. The other man went around to the front of the cone, producing a small paint brush. He dipped the brush in a jar of red paint.

"Now, for the real target. Hold your head still."

He proceeded to draw three circles on Michelle's trembling face. The first went around her chin, up her cheeks and across the middle of her forehead. The second moved in just about an inch or two, over the bridge of her nose and between her chin and lower lip. The third neatly surrounded her entire mouth and lips.

"As you can see, you now are the perfect target. We are working on a point system here. Inside the middle circle, your mouth, is ten points. In the second one out, five points. In the third one, one point."

Michelle felt foolish and ridiculous sitting there completely naked, with a target painted on her face. She closed her eyes in resignation and then groaned out loud when she realized what the men would most probably be using for "ammunition".

"Ah, yes, you have probably guessed, we will be 'cumming for accuracy' here. The object is to aim our spurts at you, the pretty female target." said the man, with an arch of his eyebrows. "You will be allowed to swallow between each contestant. However, we've added a slight twist to the contest.”

“As you can feel, the cone makes a snug fit around your head. Thus, any sperm that doesn't end up in your mouth will gradually drool to the side and collect at the bottom, slowly filling the area.”

“After enough misses, the level of the sperm will rise to cover your face, and gradually drip in your eyes, nose, and mouth. Thus, it's in your best interests to get as much cum in your mouth as possible. You'd better hope most of the guys here are good shots! You will keep your mouth open until each man's orgasm has ended." he finished.

A man stood up and walked forwards to face Michelle in the cone. Despite herself, she blushed in shame. She felt like an animal on display. Her legs were spread widely.

"Play with your tits" the man said to her.

Michelle was a bit slow in responding, and she felt a strong electrical shock pass through her. It was enough to make her swallow her shame and begin rubbing her breasts. The man dropped his towel and began masturbating, his cock a large and turgid weapon.

"Only a real, no bullshit, “cum-slut” would so meekly allow herself to be degraded and humiliated like this in front of everyone You must really want this scum I’m worjing up here, so I’m gonna be real nice to you. I'm gonna cum right in your mouth, you slutty whore" he cursed at her, grinning. "I'm gonna piss so much sperm all over your face, you'll think someone melted a candle on it."

Shell sobbed as his words seemed to hit home to her. She tried to deny them even to herself. But her own body betrayed her as, with a groan she streached her mouth wide open. No shock had forced her this time, it was “Cum-Slut” trying to offer the best target she could.

The man continued mouthing insults and obscenities at her as the men behind him laughed and taunted. His cock head began to drip pre-cum down into the cone around Michelle's head.

Finally, after some minutes, he grunted and pushed forwards a bit. A long stream of cum shot from his cock, and landed right across the bridge of Michelle's nose, splattering wetly to either side.

"5 points!" a man crouching next to the cone yelled. Another spurt of semen flew, this time impacting square in the middle of Michelle's tongue, splashing across her lower teeth. A bit of it drooled down across her lower lip.

"10!" the spotter said, "A direct hit!"

Shell heard cheers in the background. A third rope of wet dick juice exploded from the man, this time flying wide and draping across her forehead, down over one eye, and ending in the middle of her cheek.

"1 point!"

The remaining semen dribbled out, dropping in wet spots across Michelle's features or landing on the cone around her head. She felt one large droplet drool down and come to rest at the bottom of her chin.

"Ok, Jack got 16 points overall, including one right in the mouth!" shouted the spotter. Michelle closed her eyes and swallowed the slimy mess in her mouth, then looked up at them.

She sat stiffly on the stool, naked, with sperm on her face.

"What do you say, Michelle?" asked the first man who had led her to the cone.

She cast her eyes down. "Thank you, sir."

As she spoke, the clips on her sex were excited just enought to cause a mild orgasm to shudder through her. She moaned in pleasure.

The men guffawed at the sight of the naked woman imprisoned in the device, having an orgasm as they came on her face.

The next man stepped up. He had been jerking off since the Jack, the first man, had started, and almost immediately began his ejaculation.

The first long stream of cum shot out of his cock, flying in a rope to land in sticky wetness just to the left of Michelle's nose.

"5 Points!" cried the spotter.

Another salvo of scum exited the penis, this time glancing off to splat on her forehead and dribble down over one eye.

"1 Point!"

A third small jet missed her head entirely, splattering on the cone next to her and sliding downward to lodge against her cheek. His remaining emissions dripped and dropped around the young wife's features.

"Ha! Bob gets only 6 points" cried the spotter.

The men responded with good natured ribbing and gesturing at the man as he shook his head and walked away.

Michelle now had several lines of cum decorating her features, slowly dribbling down her face in various directions. Her mouth, though, had remained clear from this second shooter.

A third man stepped up and began jerking his cock off in her direction. His ejaculation, when it came, was one of the biggest loads Michelle had encountered during her stay so far.

Three huge spurts flew from his cock in rapid succession, landing wetly around her mouth and lips. The third actually impacted in her open mouth, laying a trail off her tongue and down over her lower lip.

"WOW! Two 5 pointers and one 10 point right in the kisser!" shouted the spotter.

A fourth large jet struck Michelle right on the tip of her pert nose, exploding like a meteor across several directions on her face.

"5 more!"

A fifth bullet entered directly into her mouth, sliding back to splatter around her back teeth.

"10! Again!" crowed the man counting points.

Michelle gulped and gasped, the cum streaming down her face dripping across her lips and being sucked up into her nose by her heaving lungs.

Another jet of sperm shot from the penis, flew across the short distance to her features, and smacked with a wet PLOP! just at the top of her left cheekbone, splashing off into her hair. The last few droplets from the man dripped into her face and slowly dribbled down her skin.

"40 points for Jimmy boy!" shouted the man counting points, eliciting a cheer and applause from the crowd for the man who had just finished ejaculating on Michelle's face.

Again she felt the pleasant electrical impulses begin to spread from her pussy, and again she groaned and closed her eyes in ecstasy as a powerful orgasm flew through her.

Again and again, men stood before her captive form and blew streams of sticky, ropy sperm against her face. The excess that didn't land in her mouth and get swallowed slid slowly down across her cheeks and collected in the bottom of the cone, the surface level rising upwards toward her lips and nose. The men excitedly kept score of their points. So far, the points leader had 60 - he had managed to hold his cock perfectly still and spurted six jets of cum directly into her mouth in quick succession, causing Michelle to gulp and swallow or she'd have been overwhelmed by the sheer volume of semen.

Michelle's pussy was constantly excited by both the electrical stimulus she was receiving, and the almost continuous orgasms she herself had.

She found herself furiously masturbating her clit and pushing her fingers into her vagina, sweating, grunting, as the men stepped up and used her sperm- soaked face as a target for their ejaculations, her face that had kissed her husband so many times, her face that looked out from the pages of her high school yearbook, her face that occupied an ornate picture frame on her husband's desk at work.

The surface of her face was becoming unrecognizable under the blanket of white sperm being applied to it. Her eyes blinked rapidly as the cum splashed wetly against her eyelids. It stung and burned when it drooled into her eyes.

Rivulets of semen trailed down and across her cheeks, dripping wetly down onto the plastic cone fixed firmly to her face. Her hair was dotted with clumps of slimy ejaculate.

Her lips and teeth were filmed with the salty, hot mixture of sweat and semen.

She groaned with the induced orgasmic feelings. Her fingers clutched and pulled at the lips of her pussy, her legs splayed widely. Finally, the last man was finished with her.

A total of 27 men had masturbated into her face.

Two men came and unhooked the cone from around her head, letting the sperm that had accumulated there splash down over her shoulders, neck and chest.

It ran in wide white sheets over her breasts, dripping wetly off her nipples. Michelle got groggily to her feet, still unsteady. She put her hands to her face.

"So much cum...so much cum..." she moaned, as she massaged the wet liquid into her skin. "I'm covered in their cum..." She didn't even notice the video cameras recording her every move. "And the winner is..." she heard a voice begin to say. "with 75 points, good old "Bucket Balls" Tom !"

Cheers rang out. Michelle turned, zombie- like, to the man who had 'won' the competition. He had been the tenth or eleventh man to jerk off in her face. Her eyes glazed over at the memory.

All she could remember was the angry red cock head just inches from her face, and the slit in the head suddenly opening up and seeing the splash of white sperm jet out to land on her upper lip.

Suddenly it seemed the air around her face was a blizzard of cum, as the man shot stream after stream of semen into her gasping, groaning face. Each jet was as strong as the first, huge cupfulls of sperm that splashed into her open mouth and rocketed around on the skin of her face. It splashed up her nose and into her eyes, and dripped into her ears.

It looped around the bridge of her nose, and down over both cheekbones. Her tongue was buried in the white layer of semen, tart and salty tasting. She swallowed the repeated globs shooting out of the cock at her face, gasping for air as it finished.

She walked slowly over the the grinning winner, sweat and sperm drying slowly on her body. She looked up at him. He looked at her. He saw the young bride before him, her face criss-crossed with lines of cum, her hair matted with it, her breasts dripping slow drops of ejaculate on the floor.

"Thank you , sir." she breathed, glassy eyed, unable to control herself. Her inner mind rebelled at the thought.

"You're welcome." he responded. "Consider yourself lucky that I had sex three times last night!" he guffawed. --------

Michelle was led back to her room, where she was allowed to bathe and rest. That evening, as she was pacing back and forth in her room, she heard a knock at her door. Puzzled, she opened it for her visitor.

It was Lei, the astounding tropical girl she had met on her second night at the chateau, the girl who had, in one 24-hour period, supposedly allowed over 600 men to ejaculate on her face or in her mouth at the nearby Army base.

"Hello, Michelle. How are you today?" her visitor asked pleasantly.

"I..I'm ok, I guess. " she replied, hesitating. "Is anything wrong?"

"Oh, no, nothing at all. I just thought I'd stop by and see how you are doing."

Michelle bade her sit down on the bed next to her, and leaned forward conspiratorially.

"Why are you here?" she whispered.

"I told you, I wanted to see-- "

"No, not here in my room. Here in this horrid, awful place. Why don't you leave? How can you stand the things they do to you here? It's terrible!"

"Oh, it's not so bad. Believe me, I felt the same way you do when I first got here. But, I don't know, somehow I've changed. I really like what I do now." the younger girl replied.

"I can't believe that you can sit here and tell me that you actually like it when a man jer.. uhm, masturbates in your face! How could you? It's so..so..disgusting. It makes me want to throw up every time it happens!" Michelle countered.

"I know how you feel, and it's not uncommon, believe me. I was brought up in a very strict family, where sex alone was never even discussed. I didn't know a thing about it until I was almost 17 years old.”

“Then, when I was sent to this country to go to school, and met my first boyfriend, I was lucky that he taught me what it can mean to be a woman.”

“Since then, I've had dozens of lovers, and with each one I think I've become more of a sexual being than ever before.”

“It was my last lover who suggested I come here. The one thing I was never able to do was to swallow my lover's penis completely, you know, deep- throating? But after a few weeks here, I can do it now easily."

"How long have you been here?" Michelle asked.

"Next week it'll be just about six months. I'm almost ready to leave, actually. I could have left anytime within the last three months. But, I don't know, I kind of like it here. I finally realize what kind of a sexual being I am."

Michelle just looked at her and shook her head slowly.

"Let me tell you about what I did last night." Lei continued. "One of our contacts here knows some of the people associated with some motorcycle clubs, you know, the Hells Angels types? Well, there's a big convention or meeting of some kind in a town about 40 miles south of here. I went there last night. I offered myself as the entertainment for the guys there."

"How many were there?" asked Michelle, trembling.

Lei scratched her tummy idly, and twisted her lips. "Oh, about 400 or so. But I might be off a bit. Anyway, we got together with the leader of the whole thing and I said ....." --------

"You what?!" growled the scruffy, bearded leader of the convention of motorcycle gangs, looking down at her.

"I said, I'll let you all fuck me and cum in my mouth, if you'd like." the brown- skinned girl before him repeated, with a twinkle in her eye.

"What kind of a crazy assed bitch are you anyway? This a joke or somethin'? What gives?"

"Nothing gives. No joke. I said you could all fuck me and cum in my mouth, or on my face, or anywhere, for that matter. I like it all. I'll let you do it any way you like. How about it?" Lei repeated.

"Well, shit, we ain't crazy enough to refuse an offer like that, you dumb pussy. Get your fuckin' ass over on that table there and take those fuckin' clothes off." he grumbled at her, motioning to a large, waist high table that had some motorcycle accessories arrayed for sale on it. Meanwhile, he ascended to the podium where a microphone amplified his next words throughout the large hall.

"Ok, guys, lissen up. Lock them doors back there, and don't let nobody in who ain't wearin' colors, awright? We got us a bitch here who wants to pull the train of all trains, right baby?" He heard her voice echo in agreement as Lei walked towards the table, slowly slipping her long skirt down over her hips.

"This bitch is gonna fuck and suck ALLLLLLLL of us, and we can jit anywhere we want in her fuckin' ass or wherever. But, and this is a big but, she says she WANTS US TO CUM IN HER FUCKING MOUTH!!!!"

He roared the last line out, and the room erupted in cheers and hoots and catcalls. "Are we gonna do that? Are we gonna let this babe tell us where to shoot our fuckin' jism?"

"YEAH!!" screamed the crowd, almost in unison. He chuckled at them. "You bet we fuckin' are. This bitch gonna drink so much fuckin' sperm she's gonna hafta swim the fuck out of here, right?"

"YEAH!!!!!" came the response once again. By now, Lei had reached the table. A hairy arm swept away all the junk on it, and she was lifted up to stand on it. Someone put on some sleazy music and she started a slow strip tease, lowering her eyes chastely as she unbuttoned the light blouse she was wearing.

The leader of the gangs, a huge man named Jerry, watched in awe. As she undid the last button, Lei pulled the sides of the blouse away, allowing her full round breasts to come into the view of all the men gathered before her.

They cheered and whistled and stomped in appreciation, her cheeks reddened in mock shame. Lei tossed the blouse into the crown and saw it ripped and torn into shreds as the men fought over it like dogs over a bone. She wiggled the skirt down over her hips slowly. The black lace garter belt she had on came into view, then as the waistband of the skirt slid lower and lower across her hips, the fact that she wore no panties became evident.

Down and down the skirt went, exposing the straps of the garter belt against her lush tanned skin, then the tops of her stockings showed. Finally she let the skirt drop to her feet and kicked it into the crowd as well.

Lei bent over at the waist and grabbed her ankles, turning slowly to let the men stare and whistle at the globes of her perfectly formed ass, and her long slim legs. Wisps of pussy hair peeked out from between her upper thighs as she straightend up and stretched her arms above her head.

Finally, she called out "Hey, how about a blanket or two up here, this table's cold!" The men around her laughed, but produced several thick robes and rugs which quickly covered the table.

Lei laid down on the table and spread her knees wide, prying the lips of her labia apart. One man jumped on the table and went to drop his pants, but the voice of their leader boomed out across the hall, stopping him in his tracks.

"Hey, fuckhead. Wait your fuckin' turn. Club presidents first, then officers, then you regular scumbags. And I'M FIRST!" he bellowed, jumping down from the podium and striding across the floor, shedding his denim vest and shirt while he walked.

When he reached the table, he dropped his greasy Levis and shook them from his feet, then jumped on the table, which swayed dangerously from his weight. He fisted his cock, which was already rock- hard, and fell to his knees.

Fitting his dickhead to the exposed sexual organs of the girl before him, Jerry grunted and slid all eight inches of his cock straight into her pussy. He was amazed at the wetness. "Goddam girl, you're slicker than goose shit in there, you really must be hot!"

"FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, you bastard!" Lei responded enthusiastically, grabbing his ass and pulling him into her. She wrapped her legs around him and bucked back, meeting his every thrust.

Jerry supported his body over hers on his arms, plowing his hips forward, fucking her savagely, bottoming his slick wet cock in her cunt every time. Again and again he pounded into her. Lei grunted with the exertion.

For three or four minutes, their grunts and moans could be heard even above the noise of the gathering and watching crowd. Lei rotated her hips around, squeezing his cock and milking it with her trained vaginal muscles.

Finally, Jerry grunted and gasped. "I'm gonna cum now, bitch, hold onto your fuckin' hat!"

And with that, he pulled his soaked and shiny prick from the woman's vagina and crawled up to straddle her chest. He pointed his cock at the girl's face and let go.

A river of white semen flew from the end of his jerking cock and splattered forcefully into Lei's forehead. Small streamers of sperm spread in all directions, draping white lines in her hair, down over one eye, and across the broad shiny skin of her forehead. The crowd oooohed and ahhhhed in response.

A second jet escaped, propelled by Jerry's strong groin muscles. This missle flew with unerring accuracy to land with a splash right across Lei's upper lip, draping down in streamers into her now open mouth.

A third spasm brought forth the largest cum bomb yet, a huge white gout that split into three pieces like a MIRV and cratered the features of the lovely young girl at Jerry's crotch.

One semen warhead impacted on the north slope of her right cheek, leaving a white splotch fully an inch square.

Another scuz missile flew slightly off course, stinging wetly into Lei's wide open left eye, leaving her cringing at the wet saltiness.

The third bomblet dropped to shatter explosively at the junction of her tongue and lower lip, spreading even more sperm-flavored wetness into her mouth.

Jerry grunted again, and his penis pulsed, muscles moving yet more liquid through the urethra from his testicles, and out the glans penis.

The air around his penis was split by another white stripe which landed across Lei's face like a chalk mark, running in a thin line from the lower corner of her right jaw, over the edge of her mouth, across her nose, across the top of her left cheekbone and into her left eye, adding to the stinging mess already there.

But Jerry appeared to be rapidly running out of ammunition. His penis explosions had lessened to small drops and drips, rather than semen-string. He let each one drop to the upturned face of the lovely island girl below him. When he finished, he looked down at her.

"Damn! Cum all OVER your fuckin' face!"

"Yes, yes, yes, cum on me, cum on my face, cum in my mouth, please, cum for me...." mumbled the girl, roughly swallowing the sperm that was in her mouth. "Hey, you,take a picture of this fuckin' shit." Jerry motioned to a man standing over to one side. The guy picked up a camera and moving in close to the semen-festooned face of Lei, snapped several close up pictures.

Lei grinned into the camera.

"Hey, take a shot after each guy comes in her face, that'll be fuckin' great!" someone suggested, and they all yelled in agreement.

"You're gonna need more film..." Lei casually responded. --------

An hour later, over 40 men had released their sexual tensions by ejaculating onto the face of, into the mouth of, and around the upper body, of Lei.

Every ten or fiteen minutes, Lei would scoop the accumulated sperm from around her face, neck and breasts and lick it from her fingers like the poi she had grown up eating. Her face shone with sweaty wetness.

At one point, three penises at once had erupted towards her awaiting open mouth, burying her face and lips with streams of cum. Huge gobs of it flew into her mouth, sliding across her tongue and streaming to the back of her throat.

She swallowed huskily, feeling the slimy, sticky, salty taste of the men flow down into her warming belly. Still they continued to fuck her. Her vagina was invaded and stretched by cocks of all sizes, shapes and colors.

The area below her crotch was wet with the secretions of her own and the other's genitals. Her body from crotch to forehead was streaked with cum.

Lei was in ecstasy. Orgasms coursed through her body at a regular interval. Barely would she stop shuddering through one marvelous wave when another would crest over her. Pleasure swam through her veins. A close-up look at her face would reveal why.

Her light brown, flawless skin from neck to forehead was almost entirely covered with sheets of sperm. Huge drops of semen clung in ropy masses to her cheeks. Bubbles of it blew through her nose everytime she exhaled.

Pools of wet whiteness gathered in the sockets of her eyes, which she blinked though somehow. Lines of recently ejaculated liquid formed across her lips and chin. Her lips, indeed, were glossed over almost completely white. Everytime she swallowed, she swallowed the tastes and liquids of another three or four men.

Still the onslaught continued.

It seemed that barely had one man moved up across her slim waist and jerked his cock into exploding onto her face than another man was falling to his knees between her thighs.

Her vagina was thoroughly soaked by now, and was becoming almost too loose for some men to attain the friction necesary for ejaculation.

When that proved the case, they simply removed their members from her vaginal opening and pulled her hips up, exposing the crinkled brown rosette of her anus. Into this nether region slid many erect cocks, plunging their hardness into her rectum over and over.

On occasion, a man would lose control and ejaculate into her rectum or vagina, but the vast majority timed their withdrawal and excitement to deposit their fluids where Lei seemed to want it the most - fully in her mouth and face. She swallowed gulp after gulp of the motorcyclist's semen.

Hours passed. Men came in her mouth and rested a few minutes, then mounted her and ejaculated again. The slick grossness of her face seemed to turn them on more and more. Her shiny brown hair was streaked with lines of cum. It pooled and dripped from her heaving breasts.

Over and over the lovely island girl swallowed cum. Her tongue turned white from it. A typical scene might have found one man rutting his tumescent member into her vagina, another man sitting astride her chest, jerking his orgasming penis into her face or mouth, and Lei reaching up with both hands to masturbate two penises at her side.

Men moved from position to position around her. The air above her body was wet with the white rain of cum. Lei would often stop to lick the slimy skin of her arms and wrists, festooned as it was with sperm. She could also bend her head down and lick the creamy mounds of her breasts dry.

Lei was their total cum-slut,.a lovely, brown-skinned girl, naked and sweating, pushing one large breast upwards to meet her mouth, pink tongue coming out to swipe up the deposits of sperm caked on the nipple. As she did once, a large black man held the tip of his cock right at the nipple of her breast and shot a rope of sperm out that ricocheted of the nub and splattered up into her mouth. Another jet bounced across the bridge of her nose. A third flew up and over her right eye and into her forehead.

Still the onslaught continued.

Finally, after over 10 hours of this sexual frenzy, the last men had unloaded their testicles completely. Lei groaned in relief. She looked down at herself and shivered.

Her entire body seemed covered in sticky, dried cum. Flakes of earlier deposits chipped off and sparkled in the light. The cum was several layers thick on her hairless pussy.

It lay in small pools in the crevices and valleys of her chest. It covered both breasts like a white sheet. It ran in rivers down her slim legs.

Even her feet were covered in it, her toes squishing in it.

From her neck up, her face looked as though someone had dipped it in hot wax. The cum pooled at the base of her neck. Streams and lines of it covered her face. Her eyes were blinking through the drops. It drooled and dribbled into her ears.

Cum matted her hair, slick and white. Her lips, swollen and red, shone through the white coating.

Lei swallowed once or twice to wash the last of the semen down into her stomach, and slowly sat up, feeling the wet coating of her body slide down.

"God, I'm hungry. Anybody got anything solid to eat? I'm starved!" she laughed, rolling off the table and reaching for the towel somebody held out to her.

The End