Semen Slut Maria - Part 6 - Fingers
   
  Bodily fluids are not abhorrent to most Oriental men. Saliva, urine 
  and semen are natural occurrences. There is nothing gross about 
  putting their cock into a cunt filled with another's semen. To have 
  another man's semen on their body is not something repulsive. It 
  is sexual and natural.
   
  I learned this over my weeks of training to be a partner in fulfilling even 
  the darkest desires of men. My body is electrified by the very thought 
  of subjugating myself to men, to be humiliated and dishonored in their 
  very presence while at the same time fulfilling their carnal lusts. For 
  this I can receive no greater satisfaction.  
   
  The events I'm about to share with you are true, though some of you 
  may doubt it. It happened in my 14th week of training in the oriental
  art of bukkake.
   
  I reported as always, however I was surprised at the outfit I was told 
  to wear. It was a plain cotton button down blouse, black straight skirt 
  to mid knee, a white bra, white panties and panty hose. Sensible 
  black flats adorned my feet.
   
  The preparation room was empty when I arrived. Almost always the 
  Dr or his wife were there. After about ten minutes I started to feel 
  uneasy, wondering whether I should look for someone or bide my time.  
   
  As I examined my choices, a short man, even by Oriental standards, 
  burst in and shouted staccato instructions. While I couldn't understand 
  the words, I knew the meaning. I was to follow him. He grabbed my 
  right arm and brutishly twisted it behind my back and, with his other 
  hand, twisted my hair around his hand and pushed me through the 
  open door into the room occupied by about 30 people. 
   
  There he forced me to the floor, sitting up, but with my legs akimbo. 
  Immediately the first erect cock approached. Even though I knew 
  what to do, he released my hair, grabbing my lower jaw and held it 
  open. Before I could even react, the cock was deep in my throat. I 
  struggled to breathe as he forced his member down my throat. His 
  hands grabbed my hair pulling me deeper onto him. I coughed, 
  snarled, gasped and sucked trying to clear my throat as he suddenly 
  and forcefully exploded sending ribbons of hot cum into my wind pipe.  
   
  I coughed, gasped and wheezed, hindered by my captors' fingers 
  now holding my jaw open. I tried to swallow but copious amounts of 
  sperm ran down my chin and onto my blouse and skirt.  
   
  While I struggled to clear my lungs, two men were positioned at each 
  side of me vigorously stroking their cocks. The man on my left came 
  first, spewing his seed into the palm of his hand which he then took 
  and forced around my lips and into my mouth, forcing me to eat his 
  spent seed. He then cleaned his hand in my hair. My blouse was 
  being unbuttoned.
   
  The second man came over his fingers. I remember feeling his short 
  fingers probing my mouth, spreading his cum around it. His fingers 
  pulled my cheeks out and ran around the inside of them, over my 
  gums and front teeth, spreading his sperm all around. I swallowed.  
  My blouse was pulled down over my shoulders but left on to pin my 
  arms behind me. My bra was pulled down revealing my swollen 
  nipples and breasts.  
   
  The man holding me hostage leaned close and told me to keep my 
  eyes open. Another man deposited his load onto my left cheek and 
  across my nose. My holder scooped up the other man's sperm and 
  forced it into my mouth, forcing me to suck his fingers clean. As I was 
  doing this, another man came all over my face. 
   
  Now, with both hands, my keeper rubbed the sperm all over my face 
  and skin while at the same time other men unloaded their precious 
  fluid over my face. Their deposits were massaged over every part of 
  my face, then down my neck not missing a single part. As more men 
  added to my gleaming face, a handful was scooped up and smeared 
  into my mouth. I sucked what I could from his palm as it was forced 
  in my mouth. More was scooped up and fed to me as my face dripped 
  from additional coats.  
   
  I felt hands on my breasts and soon felt a warm white watery solution 
  coat them, spread by more strange hands over my skin. My skirt was 
  pushed up and my pantyhose ripped open to the delight of the crowd.  
   
  My white nylon panties were torn aside and wet cum covered fingers 
  exposed my slit to their slippery probes. As soon as the men came 
  on me, their juice was spread and rubbed into my skin. Helpless, 
  numerous strange cum soaked fingers were thrust into my mouth, 
  each man taking time to fuck my mouth with them. Fingers invaded 
  the back of my throat, behind my teeth, under my tongue, into my 
  molars and gums and, with each poke, more sensual sperm was 
  sucked down. Simultaneously my tits and pussy were being rubbed 
  by other men.  
   
  I cried out in a shuttering orgasm as spasms of fresh sperm pelted 
  my clit and was immediately and harshly rubbed into the sensitive 
  nerve center. As I calmed down, the last few men shook their deposits 
  over me and my holder gathered the great globs and fed them to me, 
  ordering me to suck his fingers clean one at a time.  
   
  Still panting, I surveyed my body. From my shoulders to my waist, 
  my body glistened with the slimy silvery sensual semen. Each nipple 
  stood out with little icicles of sperm hanging off them. My bra was 
  wet from sperm. Great drops were soaking into the fabric of my skirt 
  while my cunt also shone slick and wet from sexual juices. My lips 
  and clit were red and swollen from the abusive intrusions. My 
  pantyhose were torn, runnered and thoroughly ruined.  
   
  I touched my hair and felt the sticky streaks left there as men cleaned 
  their members with it. I felt my face....gummy, tacky and completely 
  coated. My fingers trembled and I touched my salty lips. My jaw was 
  sore. The inside of my mouth was scratched, my gums irritated from 
  the fingers of my trespassers. As I returned to my senses, I realized I 
  was now alone. The room was completely deserted. I struggled, 
  managing to free my arms and get my blouse back on and pulled my 
  bra over my slippery tits. I tore off the pantyhose and my panties and 
  masturbated a bit until I locked my legs together in a small orgasm.  
   
  Finally I gathered sufficient strength to leave, only to find the door to 
  the interior was locked. The only door to get out was the front door. I 
  knew I looked disgraceful. I WAS disgraceful and I began to sob lightly 
  using my panties to insufficiently clean my face and neck. I trembled, 
  walking solemnly to the subway, ashamed at what had been done to 
  me, ashamed at what I looked like and even more ashamed that I knew 
  I enjoyed it and would be back again next week.
   
  As I neared the station, out of the corner of my eye I again saw the 
  great black hulking mass. My mind shot back to weeks before when 
  this creature seemed to be on every train I took. Finally, I had the 
  courage this evening to approach him. He shied away but I was 
  resolute in learning his story. Finally I cornered him in the back of 
  the train.
   
  "I work for the Dr," came his low deep grumble of a reply. "He pays 
  me to watch out for you."
   
  My eyes widened in abject surprise.  "Why didn't he tell me?"
   
  "He didn't want you to know. He says, 'It's better that way.' You won't 
  tell him will you? He pays me well."
   
  My mind began to clear and grasp his words. He is my not so far-off 
  protector. He is there, close at hand, to make sure I was unharmed 
  yet far enough to experience being alone, vulnerable and exposed.
   
  "No, I won't tell him...and, thank you." 
   
  But tonight I needed him close. I ran to him and embraced him 
  sobbing.  "Emile, stay close to me tonight. Please? I need you by me."
   
  "I will, Maria.  Don't be frightened."