Counselor's New Cunt - Closed for AndreaSubbie

[ericrodman101]

Professor Plum was impressed with Dr Martinelli's expertise. For a film lecturer she knew her way round the female anatomy, but that was her porn work, he guessed. Her detail and her care just showed him how much he needed to learn. As if he would have been able to examine Kittykat on a webcast like this. It was one thing to stick your fingers or your cock inside a woman, but another entirely to explain what you were doing. Who knew?

He stepped back from the table and slipped his spent cock inside his trousers. His student lay on her back, her face swimming in his and Friedrich's semen, but mostly Friedrich's. The man was a cum reservoir. Just as Flavia's anatomical knowledge was a revelation, so his old friend's hyperspermia was all new territory. He'd watched Friedrich cum back in his professorial rooms, but here under the harsh studio lights, the sheer immensity of Friedrich's discharge was apparent. Not to mention the strange shape of the man's cock, like a metal drink can, short but of unusual girth. What would Flavia make of that, he wondered.

The professor's musings distracted him from Flavia's commentary. She was leaning down between Kittykat's legs stretched wide in the stirrups, with her cameraman, the number 2 written large in black marker on his forehead, alongside. Flavia had organized some of her students to film and some to attend to the webcast. Cock 1, again with a number on his forehead, she'd assigned to fuck Kittykat, to take her virginity. Gavin, he remembered. What an ordinary name for a guy about to become famous, and pivotal to his research. Would he have to credit Gavin? Something to think about later, he thought. But then the anonymity of Flavia's denominating her students as cocks 1 to 5 was probably best. No issues later on with careers and references and complete strangers coming up to you to say they saw you fucking in that film. Is that what these guys wanted? Anonymity? It wasn't his concern, but what would he have wanted at that age?

Again he missed what Flavia was saying. Friedrich had stepped away too, but made no attempt to dress, simply standing naked up close to Flavia and cock 2, and getting in the way of cock 4's camera. There was no room for the Professor even if he'd wanted a closer look, but everything was graphically displayed on the big screen.

As he turned to focus, cock 1 - Gavin - stepped forward. The professor watched him pull a mask over his eyes and then slip out of his Tshirt and shorts, and then his boxers, with a nonchalance which suggested he worked naked in Flavia's studio on a regular basis.

"Cock 1," Flavia said without looking up from Kittykat's cunt. "Are you hard or do you need a hand?"

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Perhaps he could use my mouth if his cock needs stiffening?" Katy wasn't sure if she was supposed to contribute to this activity, beyond providing a cunt, but if Cock 1 needed a bit of encouragement then she wanted to provide it. Now that the generous covering of thick spunk was starting to dry on her face, Katy felt the need for cock in her mouth as if she had been denied while Friedrich and her Prof had masturbated and cummed right next to her face. She had been careful, for the Professor's sake, to phrase her suggestion in terms of KittyKat being used rather than taking her own pleasure, but there was no doubt in her mind that she was getting considerable pleasure from this project. Pleasure she did her best to hide like it was counter-productive.

Looking back at the screen Katy noticed Cock 1 try to nudge Friedrich out of the way of Cock 4's camera shot, the split screen showing a combination of a close-up of her own spread open pussy, and the overall scene of Dr. Flavia and Cock 1. KittyKat flexed her inner muscles, her cunt almost begging for that first penetration, that deflowering, that fuck. She managed to hold back from begging, from saying any more, but Dr.Flavia's toying with her pussy and clit and the whole erotic scene were getting to her. She would probably do anything the doctor of film wanted if only they would fuck her. Despite her attempts at detached impersonality, a tiny whimper of need escaped through KittyKat's lips.

 

[ericrodman101]

Flavia placed a finger to her lips, fresh from the girl's cunt, and shushed KittyKat. She didn't want the girl talking during the broadcast, or at all. KittyKat might be permitted a moan or to beg to be fucked, but her mouth had only one real purpose. And of course, getting Cock 1 hard was fine. Flavia was mostly cross with herself for not simply telling Cock 1 to stick his cock in KittyKat's mouth rather than have the girl suggest it. And to even offer Gavin the opportunity to be tugged or fluffed by his lecturer was really not on. Gavin was beautiful and fuckable and maybe the doctor was saving him for something. But if she was going to fuck her students she wasn't proposing to do it in front of KittyKat or the Professor or Friedrich. It didn't make sense, she knew, this proprietorial feeling she had about her five boys. And in her head she had visions of letting them fuck her, all of them, here in the studio, but at a time of her own choosing, at the right time.

She cursed herself again for even remotely suggesting she help Gavin get hard, then nodded and smiled at KittyKat to affirm her idea was OK even if she didn't want her speaking.

Gavin, sporting his eye mask and the number 1 written on his forehead, his cock still not responding to the idea of fucking KittyKat, stepped up naked alongside her face at the opposite end of the gurney. It was the occasion, Flavia thought. It shouldn't take much to get young guys hard, but here under the harsh lights with his peers and two professors and Friedrich of course, might just be a struggle.

Flavia followed Gavin to the far end of the gurney. With no more than a second affirming glance at KittyKat she put one hand on the girl's mouth and the other on Gavin's cock. As she felt him swell encouragingly in her palm, Flavia opened KittyKat's mouth mechanically, and pulled the cock towards it. Instruction was unnecessary. Cock. Mouth. Connection. What was there to verbalise? And KittyKat and Gavin were young and pretty and no doubt flooded with hormones, even if it felt like asking them to fuck in an operating theatre.

To Flavia's immense satisfaction, KittyKat opened wide, inviting Gavin to place his cock between her lips and across her teeth. She's good, Flavia thought. Baulks at nothing, accepts everything, trusts totally. With one final tug, Flavia pulled Gavin into position.

"Now fuck her mouth, Cock 1," she said in a low voice. "Get hard for her. For me. And then you can take her virginity."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Despite being mildly told off, and on film no less, Katy was incredibly happy. This experience far exceeded anything she had anticipated. Instead of the dry, almost clinical procedure that she had expected she was being treated to an erotic feast.

Dr. Flavia was being as matter-of-fact about everything as she could, directing operations cooly, reprimanding the sample cunt for her audacity in speaking yet in the gentlest of ways, and Katy felt a rush of warm affection for the film teacher that corresponded with a spontaneous leaking of juices from her vagina and out through the perforation in her hymen. She not only felt it but watched it on the split-screen, the other half showing Cock 1 pressing his swelling glans into her mouth, rubbing over her teeth, and sliding between her lips.

She could still taste her own sex from the doctor's soiled fingers that had touched her lips, now combined with the feel, the texture, the flavour and scent of raw cock. There was something so arousing in the way Dr. Flavia opened KittyKat's mouth and inserted the cock. Katy felt like she was being used. She loved it.

There was no hint of romance or play or fun in any of this, but KittyKat was in her element. Almost ecstatic though she did her best to hide it. KittyKat was achieving what the Prof had urged her to realise. She was just a tool for cocks, a receptacle for cock and cum. A mouth to be fucked, to be filled with cock. A cunt about to be fucked, as soon as Cock 1 was hard enough. The first of countless cocks to use that hole. But not the first to use her mouth. She knew what to do. No hands, but tongue and lips and cheeks. She gave Cock 1 all the stimulation she could, spurred on by the knowledge that it was all being recorded and broadcast in exquisite definition. This might be an academic exercise but she felt like a porn star, a sex performer, and momentarily daydreamed about all the men who would watch this and jerk off, wishing they too could fuck her, KittyKat, the year's greatest slut and most promising new porn performer.

She gave Cock 1 the best she could, wanting all the other cocks in the room to be jealous; all the cocks watching to be achingly hard.

 

[ericrodman101]

Having inserted Gavin's cock into KittyKat's mouth, Dr Martinelli directed Cock 4 to film what the girl made of the exercise.

"Hard is all I want, KittyKat," the doctor said. "There'll be many opportunities to be mouth fucked later. Just get him ready to take your virginity."

But her instructions were unnecessary. It was obvious KittyKat knew what she was doing, but Gavin seemed less committed.

"When I was a student," the doctor said to no one in particular, "I couldn't move for guys wanting to slip their cocks between my lips whereas now, they have to wait to be asked. Why? Me too? Feminism? Too much oestregen in the water supply? I'm all for them - well not the oestregen - but we can still have fun. Can't we?"

She turned to the other men in the room.

"Can't we guys? Have fun."

Perhaps she was too militant, too intimidating. Even Friedrich and the Professor seemed to back off with their eyes at her remonstration.

"Oh well," she sighed, turning back to KittyKat's cunt and Cock 2 waiting patiently with the hand held camera.

"Let's get back to the job in hand. Are you hard yet Cock 1? Spit him out KittyKat and send him to me."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

KittyKat did as she was told. Literally. She pushed with her tongue and ejected the stiffening cock from her mouth with an additional blast, a spitting effect that sent a little drool flying. It was fun. She liked playing with cock, with naked masculine sex organ. Katy inhaled deeply to fill her nostrils with the smell of erection and watched Cock 1 return to Flavia's side.

She was having a little difficulty with her own identity, unsure if she was still Katy Cook or KittyKat the sex object she was currently portraying. Was Katy morphing into KittyKat for real? Was she enjoying the whole sexual objectification and lack of inhibition a bit too much? Was Katy the good girl actually turning into KittyKat, the year's greatest slut? Did it even matter?

And what of Dr. Flavia's reprimand? In front of her boys, the Prof, the webcast audience? Did it Katy was becoming something new. As if layers of convention and politeness and conformity were being stripped away. She was becoming a cock-hungry sex goddess, a combination of Venus, Aphrodite, Frigg, and Freya; goddess of sex, lust, slutdom. Desperate to consume every cock she could get her hands on. Desperate to be rid of the shackles of her virginity.

She knew she shouldn't speak, but partly she wanted to be punished by Dr. Flavia and partly she couldn't keep it in.

"Fuck me, fuck my cunt. Rip my hymen away. Open me for sex, for cock, for fucking. Please! I need it! Now!"

Katy knew there was an almost wild desperation in her voice, a begging. Her legs were spread, her labia open, her cunt wet and ready, a cock available. This was her moment.

 

[ericrodman101]

"Kittykat! Really! Silence please!"

Dr Martinelli loved what her charge said, but not the timing. This was an instructional webcast, for research purposes. Professor Plum's research purposes and she, Dr Flavia Martinelli, merely the facilitator. She knew Kittykat was excited. Who wouldn't be? And if she'd been realistic from the start about the whole affair she should have countenanced the need to keep Kittykat quiet.

She stepped away from the girl's cunt and moved along the gurney to where she could whisper in her ear.

"I know how you're feeling," Flavia said, "and it's going to get more exciting. A lot more exciting, but maybe not today. I want you to stay quiet. You are a specimen, an object of research. You might as well be a dead body on the slab. All the focus is now on your cunt. You must lie still and say nothing. I've opened you up and we've had quite a good look at you intact. Now Gavin, I mean Cock 1 is going to fuck you...maybe I should simply say Cock 1 is going to stick his organ into your vagina and break the hymen and then we'll film the aftermath. It won't really be sexy even if you feel aroused. It might even hurt. He will probably cum inside you or on your lower body. Men are like that. They have none of the control and restraint we girls have. And which you're going to show today."

Flavia stepped away, but had another thought, and leaned down to Kittykat's ear a second time.

"If you like I can give you something to bite on, like a towel, or if you think you need something to suck on as a distraction we could ask Friedrich to step up and do his thing. I'm sure he wouldn't mind."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

KittyKat looked up at Dr. Flavia, her voice silenced, filled with desire for and need to obey her mentor and idol. She wouldn't say any more. She so wanted the older woman's approval. But that didn't mean that she couldn't communicate.

She thought about what the film doctor had promised. It was going to get a lot more exciting. There was more, on other days. This was just the beginning, the first of many. Hopefully, all filmed. Hopefully with multiple cocks. Hopefully with a lot of fucking. Hopefully with lots of spunk. There were records to be broken, and Sophia to outdo, to outshine, to out-cum. Katy had no idea how much of her thoughts were written across her face and had forgotten that Cock 2's portable camera was once again at Dr. Flavia's shoulder, capturing and broadcasting everything.

The girl's eyes gazed up full of adoration but also of consent, her face trying to say, yes, I'll suck on cock, even Friedrich's hugely wide organ, if it will please you. Trying to say, I spoke, because I knew I shouldn't and because I want you to punish me in front of everyone. Trying to say, but I won't speak again, I'll be good for you. Trying to say, I'm desperately in lust and need release.

 

[ericrodman101]

Professor Angus Plum heard his colleague, Doctor Flavia Martinelli, chastise Kittykat for speaking. The Professor almost felt sorry for the girl. He hoped this was what she wanted. It was what he wanted. He couldn't have asked for anything more, a young woman, pretty, a virgin, willing to be violated for research. Not just willing, but positively enthusiastic. There was a lot of room to investigate here, not just sexual slutification, but the whole psychology of sex and virginity and promiscuity and giving yourself utterly to the gratification of others.

He was grateful to her, as much as he was aroused by her. And he wanted her carnally as much as he wanted her for research. He'd already cum on her face more than once. It was not his usual method of interacting with students although he could see the attraction. Professors fucked their students as a matter of routine. Sure it was frowned upon, indeed actively discouraged, but it was as predictable as the sun coming up each morning and as regular. And he oh so wanted to fuck Kittykat.

Was it odd to be standing in a college studio with his softening cock in his hands, his cum on a student's face, his colleague's fingers inside her cunt and her students filming? Not to mention his old friend Friedrich leaning over his student trying to feed his strange cock back into the girl's mouth. And that other kid, Gavin, Cock 1 as Flavia called him, trying to stay hard and push his cock into Kittykat while Flavia and the kid with the camera all jostled for position between her legs. And the whole thing playing in vivid color on the flat screen on the wall, not to mention being broadcast. The Professor sighed with relief again that he was wearing a mask over his eyes, but his name tag. Fuck! Still on his chest. He tore it off and slipped it into a pocket.

He wanted to tell Kittykat again what a great job she was doing, but the girl was fully engaged trying to slip her lips over Friedrich's cock, stretching her mouth wildly out of shape. And Flavia didn't want anyone but herself talking. It was hardly erotic, certainly not sexy, and yet he'd got hard, he'd cum, and he felt his cock pulsing again in his hands. As for Friedrich, his old friend wasn't about to get hard again so quickly, but even flaccid, his cock was enormous. A mouthful, one might say, but he couldn't. Not out loud. He stifled a laugh.

Gavin was nearly inside Kittykat now. The Professor craned to get a better view. 'Docking, not fucking,' Flavia was saying. She had a way with words. And then, before he could break her hymen for the camera, Gavin came, spraying his seed across Kittykat's bush, her slit, up her torso. 'Fuck,' Flavia was saying. 'You had only one job, Cock 1, and now....fuck!'

 

[AndreaSubbie]

KittyKat was still struggling to fit her lips around the enormous invading organ that was Friedrich's supposedly limp cock, stuffing her mouth in grateful penitence after her wonderful Mentor's telling off, accepting the humiliating and degrading punishment with joy and fulfillment, her pleasure enhanced by the presence of witnesses, of cameras, of an online audience. That struggle was interrupted by the sensation of a cock finally knocking at the door to her vagina only to have the most welcome visitor balk at the final hurdle and explode hot and wet across her pussy and belly, splashes reaching as high as her tits.

Katy had never been cummed on from between her legs before, and with a mouth half crammed with fat cock, she saw the beautiful sight of pools and droplets of creamy semen decorating her body. She saw it by looking down past her tits, tipped with puffy erect pink nipples and splattered with a few discrete droplets of spunk, and she saw it on the monitor where the studio lights reflected off the freshly deposited cum.

The delight and the disappointment. Her first cum splattering from a man between her naked thighs. Her virginity still intact.

The scent of yet more fresh jism reached her nostrils and KittyKat inhaled the intoxicating aroma as it mingled with the smell of Friedrich's wide cock that was pulling her lips taut. Katy made a mental note that she now had the contents of three men's balls on her face and body, and though she didn't want to boast, she reckoned even Sophia hadn't had that when she lost her virginity. Surely this was achieving the Prof's academic aims? At least, it was a big step in the right direction. To be cummed on, a vessel for the sexual gratification of another without getting fucked in return? Katy the Scholar was proud of herself.

But she wanted more. Much more. No; she needed more.

 

[ericrodman101]

The Professor waited for Dr Martinelli to select another of her boys to take Kittykat's virginity after Gavin's abortive attempt. Premature ejaculation. The curse of manhood. Especially for younger guys, he thought. Angus looked down at his own cock, still in his hand but mostly limp after cumming on his student's face.

Flavia seemed to be in two minds. It was unlike her to be confused, he thought. She's always the certain one, always the one who takes the lead. Any of her students could do it and he wondered why she didn't just point to one. Kittykat, meanwhile, lay prone on the gurney, struggling to accommodate Friedrich's ridiculously wide cock in her mouth. Angus wondered quite why Flavia had thought this a good idea when it was more of a freak show than anything else. But then she had chastised Kittykat for speaking and the one thing no one could do with Friedrich's cock in their mouth was make much noise beyond the grunting and puffing emanating from the poor girl.

He stroked his cock absentmindedly, watching the screen and looking back at his student. Cock 2 was getting close ups of Cock 1's cum splattered across Kittykat's thighs and her bush. Flavia wasn't even making anything of the opportunity to have Gavin place his head between Kittykat's legs and clean her up. But then the whole scenario was all about the hymen and taking her virginity. Flavia obviously had no plan B to fall back on.

And then she turned to him, an imploring look on her face. Help me, she was saying to him with her eyes. And on cue his cock came back to life in his hands. Angus looked down again at the red-veined organ suddenly stretching beyond his palm, the purple knob probing the air. He rubbed himself vigorously and his cock responded. Kittykat looked so vulnerable, so ravishing, so ready for the taking, so....his.

"I'll do it Flavia," he said checking that his eye mask was in place, then pushing Gavin away and stepping between his students legs. "I'll take Kittykat's virginity."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

KittyKat heard the Prof say it. Or rather, Katy the student, the scholarship student heard her Professor volunteer to take her virginity. To fuck her. To rip her hymen and stuff his cock deep into her cunt. She kind of sighed around the gag of Friedrich's monster cock that was almost filling her mouth. It seemed right and fitting, appropriate that he should simply use her as a cunt available for him to fuck since he was teaching her that her freedom came from being available. She was there as a receptacle, that was his word, a receptacle for cock and spunk, irrespective of her own pleasure. Getting fucked publicly by her Prof was perfect, fitting, appropriate; a demonstration and enacting of the philosophy of total freedom.

It was also totally inappropriate.

He was her teacher, in a position of trust and authority. It was an abuse of his power, completely wrong. It was deliciously unacceptable. Katy loved it. And, of course, that very sense of the inappropriate was what they were there to break. Freedom demanded she fuck all the people she wasn't supposed to. And being fucked by her old Prof was the perfect start. Much more of a statement than getting fucked by a young guy barely older than she was herself.

Yes, this was perfect.

Katy looked down between her knees and watched the Prof aiming his straining erection towards her still-virgin cunt, his hands guiding his fuck tool into position, ready to do a job. To finally rid her of the handicap of her virginity. To open her up as a cunt available for countless cocks. To launch her on her way to outshining the pornstar Sophia, to claiming her title of Slut-of-the-Year.

 

[ericrodman101]

For all his hardness and excitement, the Professor reminded himself that he had a job to do. Taking Kittykat's virginity. Had he fucked a virgin before? Not his wife. He was the inexperienced one in that relationship. His first fuck? No. She was a generous girl from the neighborhood always available to charity fuck the nerdy guys when they turned eighteen and craved experience before college. Maybe he'd never had a virgin. Kittykat would be his first, just as she was his, lying spreadeagled, her feet in stirrups, on a gurney under harsh studio lights being filmed and touched by a group of comparative strangers, not to mention Friedrich's odd cock plugging her mouth. It was the strangest virginity loss scenario he could imagine and hardly the sexiest. Yet his cock was painfully swollen at the thought of what he was doing, this eclectic mix of depravity and research. It would cement their relationship, the girl's connection with him and their places in sexual and academic, and maybe even webcasting history.

He hesitated just thinking through the complexity of what was happening, how they'd got here and what might follow. And yet he knew all that. It had been his doing, his scheme, his strategy to achieve academic fame.

Nearby, Flavia clicked her tongue. She knows I'm hesitating, he thought, pushing his cock head against the slick outer folds of Kittykat's genitalia. The girl was well lubed, not only with the grease Flavia had applied, but with Gavin's wasted cum as well. Ordinarily he would have considered foreplay or some acknowledgement of her making herself available to him. But it wasn't that kind of fuck, of course. There was no seduction, no quid pro quo.

Flavia clicked her tongue again. The Professor resisted turning his head. The doctor would be glaring at him, still hesitating, he knew. He pushed his cock into her slit, slowly but firmly. She slid open without resistance, until he contacted the hymen.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Finally ... it was about to happen. Time to say goodbye to her virginity. Goodbye to purity. Goodbye to innocence.

This was it. Her transformation. She was about to become a slut. A super-slut. A mega-slut. A porn-slut. She was about to be turned into an 'available cunt'.

Katy kept looking down her naked body, between her bare breasts tipped in puffy stiffened pink, along the flesh of her flat soft bare belly, further between her lewdly spread thighs separated by the comma of her neat dark bush, to the erect cock of her Prof pressing against her virgin barrier, ready to set her free with one thrust.

She could sense Dr. Flavia getting impatient at yet another delay. First, her prize student, Cock 1, ejaculated prematurely covering KittyKat's belly and pussy in delicious spunk but rendering himself unable to achieve the fuck, and now the Prof who stepped into the breach was hesitating on the verge of fucking that breach.

Katy whimpered in frustration. She wanted this fuck so much. She wanted to start her life of fucking. Of being fucked. There were so many cocks out there to fuck her, but it had to begin with her deflowering. It could only start here.

"Do it! Please! Fuck me!" Katy hissed. She couldn't help herself. Her need was too great.

 

[ericrodman101]

He knew he was hesitating. But why? The bridge was there to be crossed. She wanted it crossed. So did he. And everyone in the room. Gavin had failed. All eyes were upon him and his cock proud between her legs, the tip inside her folds, teasing her hymen. Dr Martinelli was clicking her tongue again. He imagined his colleague desperately controlling her urge to speak, to instruct him, to admonish him, to tell him to just do it, 'fuck the girl Angus. Stick your cock inside her, take her virginity, fuck her'.

Kittykat was whimpering now, like some trapped thing, unable to move, restrained, held. But she wasn't trapped. She wanted this. She was a volunteer. Kittykat was in control. His cock was trapped now, at the mouth of her vagina. He imagined teeth about to bite him, her cunt about to engulf him, suck him inside, annihilate him, emasculate him, take his manhood.

"Do it! Fuck me!"

He had his orders and so Professor Angus Plum, husband, father, academic, pushed himself against her hymen and then with the barest resistance, penetrated his student, and became a deflowerer of young women as well.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Despite the sting, the instant of pain, Katy was ecstatic. Or KittyKat was. Or both her personas were.

"Yes!" she cried out, triumphant. She had done it. Achieved her goal. Accomplished her ambition. Taken her first steps of progress towards Freedom, slutdom, glory, academic fulfillment. She had justified her scholarship status.

It was only one thrust but it was enough. To start with. That one heave of her Professor's hips had ripped away her past and launched her into her new life, much like the sparkling wine broken over the bow of a newly built ship. The bottle of her hymen was broken forever, she was anointed already in the froth of three men's spunk, though so far her no-longer-virgin cunt had never been filled with the fresh cream from any man's balls. That delight was still to come. Or to cum. She giggled at her little pun.

The initial pain had eased, but the Prof was immobile, his cock deeply embedded in her cunt but not moving. Not fucking. Why?

KittyKat the slut-in-waiting needed to be fucked. That was why they were here. To film her hymen being destroyed, to film that singular purposeful fuck. The hymen had gone, but where was her fuck?

"Fuck me! I'm ready! Fuck me to freedom! Let me know the wisdom of that experienced old cock, fill my cunt with your decades of learning, empty those ancient balls of the cum from years of study!"

Katy hadn't exactly ejected Friedrich's massively wide cock from her mouth, but it was nestling against her moving lips almost like a microphone, but one she was practically fellating. She wondered briefly how long it took those huge balls to refill and had visions of theProf creaming her from between her legs while Friedrich again drenched her face in yet more of his copious cum.

Despite the distractions, her wants and needs, her pain and her pride, she still noticed the excellent camera work of two of Dr. Flavia's Cocks, and the skillful manipulation of the screen images by another. This surely had to be one of the greatest broadcasts in the history of the internet. She felt like a star. All she needed now was for the Prof to keep fucking her.

 

[ericrodman101]

The Professor looked down at Kittykat impaled on his cock. Somehow the lights, the hum of the equipment, the fact of all the other people in the room, even the broadcast seemed to fade from his consciousness. It was just him, his cock, hard and straight, disappearing inside that beautiful cunt.

And then she was calling out, yelling even.

"Fuck me!" Freedom! Fill my cunt!"

Yelling and looking into his eyes, even as she negotiated Friedrich's flaccid cock between her lips, the cum dried on her face. Friedrich materialized again in his consciousness. His friend was limp, planted softly in her mouth. But he, Professor Angus Plum, deflowerer of young woman, was hard. He recommenced thrusting, pushing his cock deep into Kittykat. He wanted to make her yell again, to call out to him, make her ask for more, tell him what she wanted.

"I hear you Kittykat. I fucking hear you, my beautiful girl."

He leaned forward as he thrust, grabbing her hips, pulling himself further inside, oblivious to Flavia alongside him, slapping his shoulders, imploring him to stop.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Aah," she sighed happily as she felt herself being filled with thrusting cock, being fucked, one more delicious stuffing of her hungry cunt with hard eager cock. What had her poised, controlled, unexcitable Professor said?

"I fucking hear you, my beautiful girl."

Wow! KittyKat had almost gasped in astonishment, surprised and kind of flattered. Had she got to the old Prof after all? My beautiful girl. That really meant something to her. Like she was valued. By Prof. And, I hear you; the Prof actually was listening to her, as if she'd said something worthy. And, I fucking hear you; he was teaching her that Freedom, by example.

Oh, this was wonderful!

"Yes, Sir! Fucking YES! Keep fucking me, fucking my cunt, the available cunt, fill the cunt with that experienced wise cock! YES!"

With every word, she spoke her lips softly teased the wide end of Friedrich's limp organ, and she gave it a few additional licks in the hope of rekindling some life into it.

Then head back, inner muscles actively welcoming and hugging the masculine invader, Katy gave herself to getting thoroughly fucked.

 

[ericrodman101]

Dr Flavia Martinelli discovered the level of her upset by impulsively slapping both Professor Angus Plum and Katy Cook as they fucked.

"Stop it! Stop it! Both of you. You're ruining the whole thing."

But no matter how hard she struck them, the professor and his student just continued fucking, wildly and without constraint, as if they were the only two people in the room. And to Flavia's even greater dismay, not only were they fucking way beyond what was necessary merely for an academic study of the breaking of a hymen, they were verbalizing, calling out to each other, shouting obscenities.

Flavia looked around at the others. Gavin, having cum prematurely, was skulking in a corner, giving no signs that any of the ruckus was affecting him. The two film students with cameras in hand were doing their best to keep filming, albeit being jostled by Flavia herself as she flailed about in shot, and given no help by Angus and Kittykat who were meant to either pierce the hymen with a single thrust and withdraw, or lie still and quiet, taking instruction. The other students lurked across the room much as Gavin was doing. As for Friedrich, he seemed to be attempting to fuck Kittykat's mouth, or at least plug it, with all the agency of a performing seal. For an instant Flavia wondered if he expected her to throw him a fish.

"This whole fucking thing is a shambles," Flavia cried.

"Then fuck off and let me fuck Kittykat." Angus was as surprised as anyone at what he said. He really only had eyes for the naked student lying on her back, her legs in stirrups, before him, his hard, slick cock sliding in and out of her warm cunt.

"Fuck off? You're telling me to fuck off?" Flavia stood back, hands on hips. "I'm appalled at you. What about academic excellence? What about your project? And as for that silly slut you're sticking your wilted old cock into, do you think she likes what you're doing? Do you think she wants to be fucked by a sad old man?"

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Ask the viewers, Maam, see if they like it?"

Katy was emboldened and inspired by hearing her Prof tell her Mentor to fuck off. It was wrong, of course, and she didn't want her idol, Dr. Flavia, to be abused, especially here in her own domain, but it was such an obscene response in what was meant to be an academic exercise. Pornographic, yes, but still academic.

Yes, the fuck off was deliciously bad, almost as bad as the wanton uninhibited fucking her Prof was giving her.

Katy was throwing herself into the sex as much as she could in her bound condition, indeed she was discovering an extra dimension of pleasure from having her legs held apart almost as if they were making some kind of bondage porn. And the slapping from her Mentor, the name-calling, the "silly slut," just added to the eroticism for her. Especially knowing that they were being watched while fucking. By Dr. Flavia. By her students with their virile hard cocks. By the internet audience.

Of course, Katy, KittyKat, had no idea if there was any way in which the live audience could respond or interact with the fuck-streaming, but the content was worthy of her cam-girl channel. This was a suitable first challenge to the slut supremacy of Sophia.

As for the wilted old cock of a sad old man, that just emphasised what an accomplishment for Freedom this whole event had become. What could be more depraved and inappropriate? Consequently, what could rival such an achievement of slutty liberation? Didn't Dr. Flavia understand that KittyKat's vagina was just a cunt to be filled with cock whether or not she fancied the attached man?

Katy had said her bit. That was her response. As well as looking down her spunk stained nude restrained body to her Prof, giving him a look that tried to express, "yes, I want you to keep on fucking me; yes, I'm a slut; yes, having a sad old man stick his wilted old cock in me is a triumph for your program; yes, it would still be a triumph whether or not I like what you're doing!"

She had no idea if the Prof understood any of her non-verbal statement. But actually, it didn't matter. She had done it. She had become an available cunt to be fucked. She would write this up and have it ready for the Prof in the morning.

Meanwhile, her lips and tongue were trying to encourage the early signs of life returning to Friedrich's weird cock pressing against her mouth.

 

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The Professor could feel himself cumming, oh so close now, that it was hard to concentrate on KittyKat and his cock and the camera and Freidrich's bizarre attempt to fuck her mouth and the young men in the room and the flatscreen which was filled with a close up of his cock slamming into her cunt - how the fuck did the kid with the camera get that close? - as well as Flavia throwing a tantrum. He didn't regret telling her to fuck off, but only that she didn't. It would be best now for his old colleague to leave the room. He could finish himself off inside KittyKat and then go talk Flavia down.

And KittyKat wasn't helping by talking back to Flavia although he admired her spunk. He just wanted her to ignore everyone else and talk dirty to him, yell obscenities at him, tell him to fuck her hard, fuck his little girl, fuck his slut, fuck her with his old man cock, anything, the filthier the better. But she was struggling with Friedrich, of course, and could hardly form words around his huge cock, still only semi-hard, which his other friend was still trying to insert into her mouth.

To his relief, Flavia turned and left the room without speaking again. She'd be fine, he thought. Just sulk in the corridor and when I'm done I can sort her out.

He looked down at his cock sliding into her cunt and the top of the camera guy's head, his small handheld device tight against their flesh. And then to the screen where the giant organs were joined, slick with their body fluids, coming together like some great snake into its hole, a body devouring an organ, a cock destroying a cunt. The sight pushed him over the edge and he looked down at KittyKat again as he came, his cock exploding somewhere deep inside her, his body jolting against hers, his seed splashing into her, spurting and pulsing, releasing sweetly from his body into hers, a christening almost, a baptism. But his or hers?

"Oh my beautiful girl," he said, closing his eyes for a moment to savour the tingle in his loins, and then opening them to gaze upon Friedrich, almost hard again now, and his fuckbuddy, the object of the newfound desires of an old man, Katy Cook aka KittyKat, whose virginity he'd taken on the table at the college during a live webcam. He wanted to lift the mask off his face, to lean down and kiss her. But Friedrich was in the way and this was porn, not some soppy love story. There'd be other times. He was sure. They would fuck now every time they met, before each class, in his rooms, her place, hotels, wherever. They'd fuck. She'd make him happy.

He smiled again. Friedrich was choking her, his cock hard and broad, stretching her lips round his shaft, the cock head probing deep inside her. Not the romantic sight he really craved in the afterglow of a fuck. The other kid with a camera was close up against her mouth. The screen was split now, his quickly softening cock inching from her cunt on one side, Friedrich's grossly outsized cock distorting her face on the other.

The Professor's cock slipped from KittyKat's hole and slumped between her legs. Time to clean up and find Flavia, he thought.

 

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Despite the awkwardly large and hardening penis that Friedrich was trying to stuff down her throat, KittyKat managed to look down her body again as her Professor fucked her with one final lovely thrust and then suddenly slipped out. And left. Okay, he did at least call her his beautiful girl even if he didn't thank her for the use of her cunt, but still.

“Where's the cum? I thought he was going to give me more spunk? Did he fuck me and leave me without a fresh load of sperm?” She'd spat out the monster cock that had been filling her mouth to ask that, though not spat it so far that her lips weren't still moving against the wide glans as she spoke.

Even Katy could hear the anguish, the dismay in her voice, the sense of being short-changed. She wanted cum. Needed it. Had almost been promised it. Where was it? Why wasn't it decorating her pussy, or belly, or tits, or face? That's where spunk belonged. Not still in men's balls.

She looked around at the men still with her. Where was her Mentor? Her crush? Her Idol? Where was her Dr. Flavia? The boys were still filming, the one between her legs getting a good close-up of her just-fucked cunt still open. And was that her cream or the Prof's filling her fuck hole?

One thing was certain, she was still surrounded by hard and ready cocks. Friedrich was getting nicely rigid against her face and even poor Cock 1 was back at attention, hopefully with refilled balls ready to try again.

It wasn't over.

 

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Flavia's students gathered round the end of the gurney, unsure of what to do now that their teacher and the Professor had left the room. They tried to keep filming, but what should they film? The old guy, Friedrich, was still trying to feed his strange cock into the girl's mouth, and the girl was just lying there, legs in stirrups, cunt dripping with the Professor's semen. She spat Friedrich's cock out of her mouth and yelled 'where's the cum? More spunk!'

Gavin looked at his mates. They were all naked now, their eyes masked and identifying numbers written on their foreheads by Dr Martinelli. Even the crazy old guy with the short fat cock had a number, but no mask. They boy looked down at his own cock which had failed him earlier. Why did he always cum so quickly? But he was hard again now, the precum already glistening where his cock head was pushing back his foreskin. He made eye contact with the girl, then glanced down at his cock and back again, signaling if she wanted him.

And James was hard too. He was struggling to stay focused on filming the girl's cunt. The Professor's semen was starting to run out of her hole now, pooling on the sheet which covered the gurney.

"He fucked you good and proper," one of the boys said. "Look at the screen."

They all turned to where James' camera was still up close between her thighs. Her sex, red and raw, coated in slippery goo, blazed out across the room like a pornographic billboard. "See? You are leaking. And still loose."

Suddenly there was a hand on screen, fingers playing with her folds, twisting and sliding in the slick, rubbing her, probing where the fluid still dribbled.

"Dr Martinelli wanted us all to fuck her," Gavin said. "So we might as well."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Katy was about to say something but then stopped. She suddenly realised that this was one of those transition moments. In its own way even bigger than simply losing her virginity.

Obviously, that had been a big deal because it opened her up to all the fucking that lay in her future. Literally opened her up. And hopefully to a very great deal of fucking. But this was different. This was the first time any guys were considering using her for sex, for real, without the Prof or her Mentor present and keeping things controlled. We might as well all fuck her. This was her first test of the Professor's Freedom Philosophy in which she was a cunt to be filled with cock regardless of her own wishes. In fact, ideally, they would do exactly what they were discussing. They would simply fuck her because their cocks were hard and their balls full of spunk, and her cunt was available; and because they just wanted to fuck her. This was the perfect expression of Freedom, and vindication of her Prof's Project.

Katy couldn't actually say anything at this point because her mouth was again filled with Friedrich's massive cock drilling towards her throat and stretching her lips as wide as they would go. But she could look. And she could feel. She could feel one of the boys trying to gather the freshly deposited cum from her still gaping fuck hole. It was right there on the huge screen where she'd looked when prompted.

She glanced back at Cock 1, presently between her restrained and splayed legs, who'd just said, "Dr. Martinelli wanted us all to fuck her, so we might as well," and tried to communicate her encouragement without actually implying that her opinion mattered.

 

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Gavin looked along KittyKat's naked and prone body, the cum so liberally smeared on her skin now drying to a crust. Friedrich was still trying to screw his cock into her mouth. It wasn't as if the girl was resisting, but the cock was so broad. It just seemed to stretch the girls' lips without getting any purchase inside her mouth. The student's fingers dripped with the cum oozing from the girl's cunt. He rubbed the goo round his palm, wondering whether to taste it. No.....but it would help lube him when he fucked her. And the others.

"Hey, guys keep filming while I fuck her. And give that guy a hand getting his cock into her mouth. Hold her teeth open or something. Dr Martinelli will want to see something recorded for her troubles. It might make her feel better about the whole fucking day, yeah? Film that too."

The two guys with cameras positioned themselves again at either end of KittyKat. One focussed on Gavin as he held his cock in position at her cunt, the other on her mouth. The two remaining guys put a hand each on either side of Friedrich's cock and pulled KittyKat's mouth open, firmly but not too hard. One of them spat on his cock to slick it up a bit, his spittle draining into her eyes as well. He felt his cock harden.

"How long are you going to be fucking the slut's mouth," Cock 5 said. "We all want to have a go."