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Ooh, Katy thought. Slut's mouth, huh? She liked that. She was truly and officially a slut. It was there, recorded. The Prof would hear it when he watched the playback. She hoped that he'd be proud of his Scholar. And then there was the way Cock Whatever ignored her and just spoke to Friedrich about her. There was something delicious about that.

Her mind was fully functioning even if her mouth was obstructed and distorted by the enormously wide phallus and the hands helping it drive deeper into her face; even if her eyes were blurry from drool and possibly pre-cum. She must look a sight!

Katy also knew that the cameras were being operated properly again, which meant that they were in business again. For fucking. And Cock 1 was once again in position, hopefully to put right his failed first attempt. His would be the first cock to fuck her since she lost her virginity, a kind of cherry-busting of its own, in a way.

Yes, it was all going really well. A milestone in her progression toward total freedom and a wonderful leap forward for the Professor's Project. She so hoped that he and her Mentor would approve and reward them all with top grades.
 
"It's not a disaster, Flavia. Honestly. It's just how I wanted it."

Professor Angus Plum placed his hand on Dr Flavia Martinelli's shoulder, but she flinched and pulled away.

"Of course it's how you fucking wanted it, Angus, but it's not what I wanted. It's not academic. It's not research. It's not...honest."

She turned with her hands on her hips and looked her old friend up and down.

"And do up your flies, Angus. You look like some sad old pervert standing outside a public toilet waiting for a quick tug."

He put a hand down and zipped himself up.

"Look, Flavia. What did you expect? A bunch of males and a naked girl lying prone with her legs apart. It's the oldest story in the world."

She tutted loudly. "Listen to yourself. Oldest story. What are you? A testosterone-soaked teen? I'm disgusted and amazed, Angus and if you want my cooperation you better think quickly and pull your socks up. Now I'm going back in there to give my boys some guidance and get this whole thing back on track."

Flavia pushed past Angus as he turned. The two colleagues stood at the door, peering together through the glass porthole.

"Jesus!"

Far from being at a loose end without Flavia's direction, her team were fully engaged. Gavin was fucking KittyKat in the same position as the Professor, hands tight on her thighs, pulling himself in and out of her cunt. James was lying on his back filming Gavin and KittyKat's congress from the floor. Leo was leaning in close to KittyKat's face where Friedrich was valiantly making a second attempt to become erect and fuck her mouth, which Josh and Ricky were pulling open with their hands.

"My boys," Flavia cooed.

"My beautiful girl," Angus moaned.

"And Friedrich," Flavia said admiringly. "I want to make sure if he cums again we get that whole hyperspermia thing on film." She pushed the door open and stepped back into the room.
 
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KittyKat was in her element. It was happening, at last.

She was in restraints, being properly fucked, had a huge cock down her throat, and was jerking two more cocks, one in each hand. A 'four'. And she was being filmed. And broadcast to a live audience.

Breathing through her nose she took more and more of the obscenely large cock into her widely stretched mouth, making the most of the two boys' help. Almost hurting. Not easy but worth it. She couldn't do much with her tongue to help stimulate Friedrich but he didn't seem to need it. But she did reward and encourage his two helpers by tugging rhythmically on their erections. They were warm and comfortable in her hands, the skin sliding so beautifully over the gristly hardness of their erections, her hands pumping like horizontally opposed pistons in some kind of sex engine. Her pace relaxed but steady, more middle-distance than sprint or marathon. She could happily jerk off pairs of cocks all day.

And fuck. The Cock between her legs, number one, she thought, was doing his own piston in and out of her cunt like a second sex engine, his grip firm on her legs, his lovely hardness a good fit inside her, the sensations in her vagina so wonderful. Okay, so her little clitty wasn't getting any attention like when she masturbated, but it didn't matter. The fucking was really nice. She could fuck all day, too.

This must surely be worth an A-Grade from the Prof, and be a big achievement for a student who had literally only just lost her virginity.

All she needed now was the reward of four fresh doses of spunk and to have her Mentor and Prof there to witness her triumph.

Katy the Scholar was so proud of herself. KittyKat was doing exactly what she had been created for.
 
The Professor put out his arm to stop Flavia entering the room.

"Wait. Let's see what happens."

They watched through the porthole as KittyKat's first group fuck took place. Unlike the first time today, Gavin was now in control of fucking her cunt, thrusting in and out while James filmed him from the floor. At her mouth, Friedrich was deep inside, two guys' hands pulling her open while she tugged on their cocks, all before the camera as well. Across the room, Angus and Flavia watched the whole thing unfold on the split screen, on the left a close shot of Gavin's cock punching into her wet hole and on the right, a wider shot of the older man's cock screwing into her mouth between two younger cocks being firmly gripped by KittyKat herself.

"Beautiful," the Professor murmured. "I don't know what to say."

"Well, it's good," Flavia said. "But where's it going? Is Friedrich cumming again? And the guys? I don't want any semen wasted inside her. I want it on her. On her face, on her tongue, on her breasts, her abdomen. That's the money shot, Angus, as you well know."

Flavia brushed Angus's arm aside and opened the door.

"Good work everyone," she said, "but don't stop. Let's get her creamed. Are you ready?"
 
Katy's heart gave a little leap of joy. Dr. Flavia was back! It made her want to redouble her efforts, to impress her Mentor, her crush. And get creamed? Did Katy, er KittyKat hear right? Was she about to be rewarded with spunk?

It was almost making her giddy, but KittyKat concentrated on satisfying all four cocks, her hands synchronised in their stroking, her inner muscles gripping the fucking cock, her mouth stretched to welcome Friedrich's weird cock. It was up to the film Director now, to decide how to play the next part of the scene.

Which meant that KityKat needed to divert some of her attention to listening to the new orders. It was no longer just a four-way free fuck. Dr. Flavia would have a plan, an idea, an artistic goal. AndKittyKat was a central part of that. She knew she mustn't get too full of herself. She was new to this, inexperienced, had only fucked twice, sampled only a paltry five cocks so far, and never made real porno. Yet. So she mustn't presume to know anything, but instead to follow Dr. Flavia's orders as best she could, yes be the best she could; the best porn actress, the best sex partner, the best slut.

Katy really wanted an A-grade for this University academic assignment.
 
'Let's get her creamed' indeed! Flavia couldn't believe what she'd just said. All the finesse of a hormone-heavy teenage boy. 'Patience Flavia', she said to herself. A little decorum, please. After all, you are the senior female present. The experienced one. The director. The mentor. Everyone else in the room was either a functionary or a prop! Even Angus was just lucky, chancing upon Miss Katy Cook because she walked through his door. No, it was the great Dr Flavia Martinelli in whose trusted hands the success of this mission depended.

And if Flavia was truly honest with herself, the emotion she really felt was jealousy. Yes, she was jealous of KittyKat. She, Flavia, had the experience, the runs on the board in both porn and academia. She could go back and watch herself being fucked like KittyKat, being creamed (a little smile played round the edges of her mouth), being dominated and dominating, taking cock in every hole, passively like KittyKat was now, like a piece of meat being tenderised, and actively, the Queen Bee of the porn set, swallowing cocks as if she was starving. And there was her study, her research and the awards, and then the kids she'd mentored, boys and girls, into getting a start in porn. Sure they weren't all success stories, but she wasn't omnipotent. She was just Flavia Martinelli, ageing pornstar, who just wanted to take off her clothes and lie on the gurney with her legs in stirrups and be fucked by Friedrich and her boys. Oh Flavia.....

The doctor stepped up to where Friedrich was fucking KittyKat's mouth and placed a soothing hand on the girl's forehead.

"You're doing great, honey. Everything OK? Just breath and go with it. Friedrich, are you going to cum soon? I want to see your hyperspermia on film. I want to see your cream on her face and her body. You hear that boys?"

Flavia turned to face the room.

"I want to see you all cum on her face and her body. One at a time or together. Whatever works for you. Unless..."

She turned back to Friedrich.

"Unless Friedrich, you think you can fit that cock of yours into her cunt. Yes, let's give that a try. Gavin, slip out now like a good boy and come up here for me and fuck her mouth. Friedrich, down the other end. Chop chop!"

Flavia clapped her hands as the men did her bidding. She was in her element now.
 
Dr. Flavia was back in charge! And demanding fresh spunk to cream all over her protege!

The free-fuck had been fun. A lot of fun. What girl could object to having her cunt fucked, her mouth fucker, her hands fucked; all at the same time? But directed by her Mentor? That would be so much better. And it already was. Katy, no KittyKat, had been wondering how Friedrich's massively wide cock would feel in her cunt. It was designed to take a baby's head, for goodness sake, so the monster-cock should fit. If they could somehow get it in. The front end was hardly bullet-shaped. But that was going to be Dr. Flavia's problem. Logistics, she thought it was called. But she was about to find out just how it would feel to be fucked properly by the monster.

There were six men in the room, well five boys and Friedrich, unless the Prof was back, too? Katy let go of the cocks she had been masturbating now that everyone was moving to new assignments, and wiped her eyes so that she could see. Careful to avoid ruining the makeup of drying semen that still coated her face. She glanced at the monitor where her face was still on-screen. Yes, she looked a mess, but a sexually exploited mess. And she looked happy. Turning her gaze to the rest of the room she was reminded that only three of the boys had been getting any sort of relief. There was Cock 1, Gavin? He'd been fucking her cunt and was about to fuck her face. The two boys opening her mouth had been getting handjobs from her. But the two camera operators had been left out.

Katy didn't want to get ahead of herself, after all, she knew nothing about shooting porn, but she was tempted to suggest, or ask, about those left-out boys joining in. If Fredrich's cock could fit in her mouth why not two cocks together? That would give her a score of five. Mouth times two, left hand, right hand, cunt. If her ass hole had been opened she might have scored there, too, but maybe that was for another time. Still, a six was clearly possible once she was ready. Especially if it was a small cock. And as for the cameras, the big one was on a stand and could be left running, while the hand-held could film Point-of-View? Wasn't that what it was called?

Whatever the possibilities, Katy was pretty sure Dr. Flavia would already have considered anything that she could think of and more.

And where was her Professor? He should be watching all of this so they could discuss it later, academically, analysing it in the light of his Project's goals.
 
Professor Angus Plum followed his colleague, Dr Flavia Martinelli back into the room. He stood close by the door, out of shot and away from the action, watching Flavia take charge. She was volatile, fiery and emotional. But she was professional too. She knew how to organise people to get the best out of the them. Her five boys were a tribute to her. They'd kept filming and fucking while she was out of the room, focussed on the task. Ultimately it was for his benefit. He would get the tape, he would get the research, he would get the accolades. Angus Plum was silently thankful.

Cock 1 was doing a creditable job fucking KittyKat's cunt. Angus watched him hold tight to her thighs and thrust into her, firmly and rhythmically. He was pleased that the boy was businesslike, an improvement from earlier. And Cock 2 was lying on his back on the floor, filming the congress which was broadcast on screen.

KittyKat was excelling herself, trying her best to accommodate Friedrich in her mouth while stroking two of the young students as they assisted his old friend to assault her orally. Another guy, Cock 4 was up close filming the tryst, the widescreen resplendent with pink skin, swollen organs and stretched holes.

"Cum on her face and her body," Flavia was saying. Good, he thought. But then she was ordering Friedrich to fuck her cunt. His old friend stepped back from the table, his cock sliding from between KittyKat's lips. He moved to the foot of the table where Cock 1 had also withdrawn. The contrast was remarkable, Friedrich's short but overly thick cock and the student's long thin one, both slick with KittyKat's juices, bobbing in front of them as if hard cocks out was just how these men dressed.

"Do you want to give Friedrich a hand?"

Flavia's question drew Angus out of his daze.

"Help?"

"Help," she said, handing him a tube of lube. "That monster is never going inside her without some assistance."

He looked at the place between KittyKat's legs vacated by Cock 1. She was neatly shaved, her flesh warm and glowing. Her sex still lay open where the student had penetrated her. But KittyKat wasn't big. Flavia was right. Friedrich would need a hand. As Flavia fussed with her boys around KittyKat's mouth, Angus squeezed the lube onto his hands.

"Come on old friend," he said to Friedrich. "I'll apologise now before I touch you."
 
It was really happening! KittyKat could hardly believe that she was about to be fucked by the monstrous appendage between Friedrich's legs. her thoughts went back to one of the videos that her Professor had first shown her when he introduced his special Project, his Scholarship Programme, where an enormous dildo was revealed before being inserted into the wide-eyed, horrified girl. And now Katy was about to go one better. Her penetration was with a live phallus, a real cock. And she was to be fucked not just played with. Her third fuck of the session.

Despite her natural apprehension at the ravaging her vagina was about to experience, Katy was also once again immensely proud to be progressing so far so quickly. She felt as if she should deserve a special award for the greatest sexual achievements in a deflowering session. But she also knew that she had to reign in her imagination and expectations. Dr. Flavia was in charge, and her priorities weren't the record-breaking goals of the inexperienced and unrealistic Newby that was KittyKat, a debut performer with plenty of future opportunities to excel in the world of pornographic film and academic sexual expression and achievement. What were the chances that little, ordinary Katy Cook, a nobody from nowhere, would become an exceptional sexual performer spanning the worlds of academia and entertainment? Who was she kidding? It was enough that she was being granted the privilege of being a part of the Professor's Great Project.

This wasn't about her, she reminded herself.

No, she must keep quiet and let the grown-ups do their thing, express the intellectual creativity that had earned them their place on the University staff.

KittyKat lay here ready and waiting while Her Mentor arranged the cocks to her satisfaction. Friedrich and the Prof between her legs, the camera operators in position to get the most explicit and revealing coverage, the remainder gathered near her face for whatever else Dr. Flavia had in mind before the cocks erupted in ejaculating the pent up spunk that was to be directed over her naked and receptive face and body. A bathing of sperm. Would more of them be able to hold in the contents of their balls long enough to also fuck her cunt? It would be nice to have had every available cock both in her mouth and her pussy before the session was over, but as she'd already noted, this wasn't about setting records despite everything being already to hand.

No, she must be patient and be grateful for every fuck, every cock sucking, every spunking she was allowed.
 
Flavia watched Angus fussing with the lube. She wasn't sure Friedrich's cock would actually fit into KittyKat's cunt anyway, and with Angus in charge of making it happen, no one was ever going to find out.

"Just take it in turns, boys," she said to her students as they lined up to fuck KittyKat's mouth. Cock 5 was hardest. "You first," she said patting Ricky on the back. "Your first Chinese," she said, smiling down at KittyKat. "I love Chinese men. I remember once in Hong Kong....Angus, really. Slap it on properly."

Flavia darted down to the opposite end of the gurney and snatched the tube from the Professor. "It's not expensive," she said. "Just use it all."

She squirted a generous amount into her hand, then slapped it first on KittyKat's red flesh, and then on Friedrich. It was necessary to hold him still with one hand, and work the lube on with the other.

"Working in the lube will help you get hard," she said, trying not to show how amazed she was with the size of his cock. She'd seen bigger in her career, but not by much, and maybe not ever a cock so broad and yet so short. "Even if you go inside her, Friedrich, it will only be your tip. Here, step up while I hold you and we'll open her up. Angus, you just watch. And James," she said, acknowledging her student still lying on his back filming at their feet, "you're doing great."

The professor stepped away and let Flavia take control. With her hand grasping Friedrich's cock, she pulled him over to the girl's exposed cunt. Tutting as if impatient, with her other hand she found KittyKat's hole and opened her up with her fingers. Then bringing Friedrich's cock head up to the opening, she attempted to dock her two subjects together.

"You're going to have push, Friedrich. I can't do it all myself. And KittyKat, you have my permission to sing out if you have a problem."
 
"Yes, Maam," Katy replied, not intending to complain but mentally and physically bracing herself for the monstrous penetration. Thank goodness only the tip of Friedrich's cock was going to squeeze inside her. The anticipation almost got in the way of Katy enjoying being touched by her crush. Almost, but not quite. The sensation of Dr. Flavia's slick fingers on her pussy and re-stretching her cunt hole were as exquisite as she'd hoped. How could the young woman find more reasons to have her Mentor's hands on her so intimately?

It was a good thing the young student had answered when she did because Cock 5, her first Chinese, was all lined up ready to fuck her mouth. She'd lost count by now of how many cocks were going where but knew that this at least was a new one, a dick she hadn't tasted before and that hadn't yet been in her cunt. Which meant progress. When they all watched the video back later she'd keep a tally, her own private scorecard, her own Record of Achievement.

KittyKat, Katy, whoever she now was, relaxed the tension in her pelvis. It wouldn't help the Director get Friedrich's dick inside her if she was all anxious down there, and she could distract herself from temporary discomfort by sampling her first Chinese cock. She turned her head ready and opened her mouth inviting him in.

And still they recorded and broadcast.
 
Flavia quickly realised Friedrich wasn't going to fit inside KittyKat. Not today anyway. She wondered if Friedrich had ever fucked a woman, or a man for that matter, or if his cock was actually a disability and restricted him to mouths and manual manipulation. Not ass fucking surely.

"Friedrich," she said softly, rising from where she was inserting her hands into the girl's cunt. "You're just not going to fit. OK? It's a blow, I know, for us all dear man, but it just is. And you're so hard," she cooed, immediately feeling bad for overstating the case. He was hard, but not fully and maybe that was a thing which came with his disability too. Still it didn't prevent him from ejaculating and she was keen to see his hyperspermia again.

With a hand still gripping Friedrich's cock, Flavia glanced along the girl's body to her face, shaking her head in the negative to convey what was happening without having to embarrass Friedrich any further. Even with Ricky fucking her mouth, she saw KittyKat's acknowledgment with her eyes at least.

Ah Ricky, Flavia thought. What a beautiful boy. Face like a Disney prince. Much too beautiful for straight porn. Flavia watched her Chinese student slowly and deliberately fucking KittyKat's mouth. Not businesslike like Gavin, or tentative or rough or robotic like the others. Ricky took long, languid, careful strokes, making sure that his full length went in and out of the mouth, enjoying the movement as much as the recipient must enjoy it, she thought. He had a porn future, that was for sure, and not in production, but in front of the camera. But with a face like his, Ricky's prosperity lay in gay porn. Only the girls with pretty faces made money in straight porn. But in gay porn, a boy like Ricky had it made. Bottoming of course. He would have to bottom.

She made a mental note to talk to him about it. Maybe take Ricky with her next time she visited the guys at the adult store. Introduce him to the men. Hmmm...

"So what are we going to do with you, Friedrich?" she said, returning to the problem at hand. "Are you ready to cum on her body?"
 
The beautiful cock was sliding in and out of KittyKat's mouth like it had been designed for this purpose. Of all the cocks that had so far fucked her mouth, this was her favourite. Surely this guy had a future in film getting sucked off by girl after girl. If any were watching this, Katy thought, they'd be so jealous of her and want to suck this cock for themselves. She wondered if he had the complete package and could cum lots, too. She did her best to reward the guy with lips, tongue, and cheeks, to give him pleasure. And to coax as big an eruption of spunk as she could. She even managed to bob her head a little, wanting to communicate how much she was enjoying this blowjob face-fuck.

And on the subject of communication, what was Dr. Flavia thinking? Friedrich wouldn't fit inside the freshly-fucked gaping ready cunt, so wonderfully opened by the Director's fingers? Katy could see it on the huge monitor. Her eyes had met those of her Mentor, acknowledging the announcement, but she'd tried to communicate her disappointment. While Dr. Flavia went on to talk to Friedrich about where he should spurt his voluminous cum load, Katy looked to her Professor in mute appeal. Would he remember the monster dildo from that video? Would he understand what an opportunity they had here for a form of extreme penetration? Would he approve of KittyKat's cunt being violated by such a huge object?

As if to emphasise her submission to his Project, to the philosophy of freedom expressed in unrestrained sexuality, Katy's hands searched for two more cocks to satisfy manually while her mouth serviced its present occupant. But she also needed her cunt filled.
 
The Professor watched on. He was concerned that his beautiful KittyKat might have had enough, not only losing her virginity to him, but being gangfucked by Friedrich and Flavia's boys. Yet no matter how much he worried and tried to make eye contact in case she needed to pass him a message, the girl seemed insatiable. She wasn't phased by her hymen being broken, by Friedrich fucking her mouth with that giant organ of his, by the boys fucking her or holding their cocks where she could stroke them. Did KittyKat have any limits?

She was looking at him now, even as the kid with Cock 5 written on his forehead fucked her mouth. KittyKat's eyes implored him, but to do what? More? Less? Something different? He didn't know so he walked over to ask her.

Flavia kept hold of Friedrich's cock and pulled him tight against KittyKat's cunt. She pointed the cock along the girl's body.

"When you're ready, Friedrich. Don't worry about the cameras or anything else in the room. I just want to see you unload straight down her torso at her cleavage. Let's see if you can reach her face from all the way back here."

The older man seemed a little passive and Flavia wondered if he needed oral stimulation rather than just her hand and instructions. If she was honest with herself, she was dying to try Friedrich's cock for size in her mouth to see if she could accommodate it and just how stretched she would feel. And to imagine him cumming in her mouth, unleashing that torrent of semen she'd already witnessed once, but inside her, flooding her mouth and her throat and her guts, made Flavia moist just thinking about it. Maybe another time, she thought wistfully.

The Professor bent down by KittyKat's ear, twisting his way between her outstretched arms and the cocks she was stroking. Ricky's cock continued it's smooth violation of her mouth, her lips closing neatly around his swollen shaft inches from his face.

"What do you want?" he whispered. "What can I get you? Can you talk?"
 
Katy had heard what Dr. Flavia had urged of Friedrich and felt a quickening at the prospect of being blasted by that super fountain of spunk, a real geyser-like explosion that she hoped would reach her tits from between her legs. But that wasn't exactly what she'd tried to communicate to her Prof. Non-verbally.

But now that he was here, asking her to explain, whispering in her ear while a beautiful cock thrust repeatedly in and out of her mouth (was there ever such a delightfully wrong image of consulting with your Academic Tutor during a face-fuck?) she reluctantly pulled off to free her mouth for its other role of talking. And just as the cock was tensing ready perhaps to release its own load of sperm.

"Friedrich! The monster cock! In my cunt! Please! I need it! Freedom! Everything! Please, Professor! Please, Sir!"

KittyKat was begging. Begging to be allowed to be fucked by a cock that never should enter a real cunt. But she wanted it in hers. She wanted to be the first female to take that monster. Maybe the ONLY female to do it. Another prize-worthy achievement. If only the Prof could get Dr. Flavia to try harder. But maybe it was too flaccid. He had already cum once, and such an enormous cum load it had been. Dr. Flavia would know best if only the Prof could get her to try.

What a slut, she thought. Sucking a stranger's cock, talking to my Prof, begging to be fucked, jerking off two more cocks; all at the same time. Katy felt again that surge of pride in her attainment. She so hoped for a top Grade from both her teachers.
 
"Friedrich! The monster cock! In my cunt!"

The Professor was so shocked by KittyKat's outburst he stepped back, knocking into the kid with the camera. The image on the big screen shook wildly.

Dr Martinelli, her hands still holding Friedrich's cock, was also surprised by KittyKat's plea. But Friedrich seemed energised. His cock, held hard against the opening of the girl's cunt, spasmed wildly in Flavia's hands, before spraying semen everywhere, down the open hole, against her skin, into Flavia's palm, splashing up the folds of KittyKat's sex, and onto her stomach. Holding tight, Flavia felt she was wrestling a fire hose. She was momentarily caught off balance, stepping backwards and pointing Friedrich's cock up into the air. Great arcs of white fluid gushed from his cock head, tracing circles in the air, the jizz falling onto KittyKat's navel. Flavia regained control, amazed at what she was witnessing, but in charge now.

"Her tits, Friedrich. Her face. Can you reach her face?"

She tugged the discharging cock hard, forcing Friedrich to step up to the girl's groin, his knees knocking into the end of the gurney. Everyone in the room turned now to witness the eruption. Spurt after spurt, Friedrich's hyperspermia on show for the second time that day, burst forth, coating KittyKat's breasts and then pooling under her chin. The Professor looked down to where the girl was still accommodating Ricky's cock, although the boy had stopped thrusting and just paused his cock against her tongue while he too watched the show.

With a final groan and grimace, his cock still being guided by Flavia's hands, Friedrich gave one final shudder. His organ spasmed and a last spray of thin, milky cum shot forward, clearing Ricky's stationary cock and landing squarely on KittyKat's nose. For a moment the deposit held and formed into a large droplet, before parting against the symmetry of her nose and trickling down both sides into her eyes.

"Jesus fucking Christ," someone said.
 
Katy sighed in contentment, breathing out through her open mouth over the pretty cock nestling on her tongue. She could no longer see properly because that last awesome sput of Friedrich's hyper-cum had ended up temporarily obscuring her vision. Katy giggled at herself, thinking with five and three-syllable words when in fact she was a fucking slut, sucking cock and getting cummed on. The contrast of educated with depraved amused her.

But then why shouldn't an educated girl be depraved? Wasn't that part of what the whole Project meant? Sexual freedom, academic freedom, emotional freedom? And Dr. Flavia was a respected academic but also a sexy adult performer and director. Very sexy. Amazingly sexy. Lust-worthy sexy. If only she fancied Katyas much as Katy wanted Dr. Flavia. Or wanted to be wanted by Dr. Flavia. But it was as if Katy was merely KittyKat, a performing object, cunt, tits, naked body to be exhibited on film, fucked, slathered in cum, hot cum, sticky cum, blasting jet-hose cum, delicious cum.

Now that the shock of Friedrich's impressive cum release was waning, just like his spunk was slithering down her face, neck, tits, and belly, Katy returned her attention to the beautiful cock on her tongue, closing her lips around it and bobbing her head with a sense of urgency, trying to bring him back to his own point of release. And as if she were a sex machine linked mechanically, she also resumed jerking the two lovely hard cocks, one in each hand.

Katy was no longer obsessed with records. She now simply craved cum. Lots of it. If only Dr. Flavia would snowball all the stray spunk so Katy could swallow it all? But first, she needed the remaining cocks to cum. Starting perhaps with the one fucking her face.
 
Ricky came in KittyKat's mouth. He felt the surge, but had no control, and simply unloaded onto her tongue. The release was sweet and he eased into it, sliding his cock deeper as it spasmed and spurted. He looked down into her cum-clouded eyes. He knew he should be thinking about her, about the girl's pleasure as much as his own, but it was difficult given how deep was his ecstasy. She made it so easy, this beautiful, young slut, just lying there and letting them all fuck her. A dream girl, he thought, feeling his cock empty inside her, imagining his fluids sluicing into the back of her mouth and down her throat, mixing with all the other cum she'd already swallowed.

"On her face, Ricky. On her face."

His teacher, Dr Martinelli was in his ear. He heard her only vaguely, focusing on draining his cock into the girl.

"Oh dear. Won't anyone do what we agreed?"

Flavia leaned down to KittyKat.

"Don't swallow, honey. Cough it up so we can paint your face some more."
 
Like a good girl, Katy held the delicious spunk in her mouth, having narrowly avoided swallowing it all down. Anything to please her Mentor. Literally anything. It was so lovely to hear her encouragement, her using the word honey, offering to coat her face in yet more jism. Katy felt like the luckiest girl in the world.

The sensations of the beautiful cock unloading the contents of his balls straight into her mouth, the good fit of cock through her lips, the softness of him on her tongue, the spurts of delight as his cock-cream coated the inside of her mouth; it was all just so wonderful. The Prof was right. This was what she was for. This was her purpose, her role. To receive cum, the product of men's balls, their semen. The aroma filling her nostrils, the flavours flooding her palette, the textures between her tongue and teeth, and on her skin.

Obedient, compliant, so wanting to please; KittyKat pushed the freshly cummed semen out of her mouth and onto her chin, the volume probably slightly increased because of the saliva now mixed in. With Dr. Flavia so close KittyKat knew she'd be able to see it, be able to decide how best to paint her nude body or face with it, to permit her to wear yet more yummy cum.
 
Flavia pushed Ricky away.

"Are you done, son?" she asked as the Chinese guy stepped back. "Then hold the camera while your mates have a go. Take it and film me while James films you other guys fucking her cunt. And when you're done, swap with James and let him have a go."

Flavia watched briefly as her students arranged themselves in a line between KittyKat's stirruped legs.

"Now Ricky," she said, "I want you down low filming across the top of her head, like so. I am going to teach KittyKat how to swap cum. So a bit gentle with the thrusting," she said looking down the girl's stomach to where Cock 3 was inserting himself into her cunt, "while we do this."

Flavia positioned her mouth over KittyKat's.

"Hold on to that cum like a good girl," she said. "I'm going to kiss you and then suck it up into my mouth, and then while Ricky films I'll let it dribble back into you. OK?"
 
Katy's eyes must surely have been gleaming with delight as she nodded her understanding and submission. It was almost overwhelming. She sucked the spittle-cum mixture back into her mouth and pursed her lips for the kiss. Her Mentor's kiss. Dr. Flavia was going to kiss her. And play with the cum in her mouth. And it was being filmed, documented, broadcast. This would be a model recording of how to prepare a slut for her place in the world. Maybe even the Gold Standard instruction guide to a Finishing Education for sluts. For Good Girls. Because that's what she was. A good girl, possibly even a very good girl?

Of course, those thoughts took no time at all to run through her mind and were not distracted in the least by the welcome sensations of yet another cock filling her cunt. Sliding in. Welcomed into her moist, hot, lubricated fuck tube. What did that make? Was it three cunt-fucks so far? Her Professor, then Cock 1 finishing what he should have done before, and now another. This the first of a line of fresh new cocks all ready to fuck her cunt. Now that her cunt was open; open for business. Fuck, Katy was horny. Or KittyKat. Or both. Her lower body tried to suck the new penetrator inside, to embrace it, ready to milk it of all available sperm.

And her mouth was poised ready to offer up the gift of the sperm on her tongue. To her crush, her mentor, her idol. She was about to be kissed. Katy's natural reaction was to close her eyes and savour every feeling as their mouths met. But she didn't want to miss anything, and fighting the impulse stared deeply into Dr. Flavia's beautiful knowing eyes, pouring all her hero-worship into one lingering gaze.
 
Josh, bearing the message Cock 3 written in black ink on his forehead, slipped his cock inside KittyKat. The girl was wet and loose, fluid leaking from her gash and running down her thighs onto the sheet. He pushed in as far as he could reach in one thrust. She offered no resistance. But he was pleased the way she squirmed and clenched, leaning into him as much as she could. He smiled at James, Cock 2, lying on his back on the floor, filming the congress.

Flavia also smiled down at KittytKat as she locked her mouth onto the girl. She could smell the cum in KittyKat's mouth, taste it now as she worked her tongue between the girl's lips and across her teeth into the gooey, pungent reservoir concealed below. So close it was hard to focus on KittyKat's open eyes, so the older woman took one last glance into the camera Ricky was holding up to her face, then closed her own eyes and concentrated on sucking the cum up into her own mouth. The girl was good, she thought. She's saved all that cum from deep inside her, swilled it back up into her mouth and refrained from swallowing. And now as Flavia puckered and sucked, KittyKat was letting the cum rise up between her lips and into her mentor's mouth. Flavia held her eyes tightly shut, focusing on the feel of flesh on flesh, on the goo she was taking inside her, on her pulse banging in her ears, and the ticking of the lights and the equipment in the room. It felt like the old days, when she fucked for profit. She so wanted to undress and place her face between KittyKat's legs and her cunt on KittyKat's face, and just do what came naturally.
 
The kiss was everything Katy had hoped for. Seeing Dr. Flavia's eyes close she followed suit and gave herself over to all the exquisite feelings ravaging her body. The kiss, the invading tongue, the giving up of the pungent spermy fluid from her mouth; and the steady but persistent determined fucking she was getting from Cock 3.

This was surely the best day ever.

And it was all being captured on film, to be remembered forever. Katy was pretty sure that both cameras were in close and personal, recording everything. Katy intended to watch the playback over and over, to relive every detail, to make the day last a lifetime.

Despite the stirrups, Katy moved her hips to counter-fuck the cock sliding so insistently into her body between her restrained legs and used the rocking motion to pump more and more of the spit-cum mixture between the lips of her kisser. She wanted Dr. Flavia to have it all, a goodly volume for this first lesson in cum-swapping. She'd want to watch this bit over and over, too. And she wanted Dr.Falvia to want her, Katy. To want to do more with her, or to her. She didn't really care what. The young woman was totally infatuated and becoming more so with each passing moment and increase in intimacy. Katy tried to put every expression of desire and need into the workings of her lips and tongue.
 
When Flavia had drawn as much cum into her mouth as she could hold, she pulled back, opening her eyes and smiling at KittyKat. At this angle it was impossible to open her mouth and hold onto the cum. The girl had been good. A natural. Swirling the cum round her mouth and feeding it up to her mentor. Flavia ran her eyes down KittyKat's face. Cum on her cheeks, her lips, her chin, her neck, her nipples. Cum everywhere. She placed a finger under KittyKat's eye and gathered up a glob of the sticky goo. It stings in the eyes, Flavia thought, and yet you're taking it like a pro.

Then glancing up, Flavia was pleased to see Ricky holding the camera as close as he could. Beautiful Ricky, standing there naked, camera up to his face like this was what he did every day. And maybe this was where he was meant to be. Fucking on film and filming fucking. A pornstar director maybe. He had the looks and the smarts. She smiled into the camera, imagining the Chinese kid's tight buttocks, and the perfect cock swinging below the line of the table, out of sight.

And then, as planned, she looked back at KittyKat who'd opened her eyes now. Beautiful KittyKat, her whole body gently rocking beneath her in time to whichever kid was fucking her cunt. With her eyes Flavia signaled that she was ready. The older woman reached up with her hands and gently opened KittyKat's mouth. Still nodding to both the girl and the camera, she opened her own mouth and let the reservoir of cum dribble back into the girl.
 
KittyKat accepted it all. Lovingly. Gratefully. Obediently. Subserviently.

Of course, she couldn't easily communicate all of that non-verbally, but she did her best by use of facial expression and eyes. Katy let the multiplied gob of cum and spittle dribble into her own mouth, pooling on her tongue, letting the camera see it, see the quantity, the colour, the texture, the froth. Not easy to do while her body rocked steadily to the pounding of the rigid cock still fucking her between her thighs.

But it was simply beautiful. Dr. Flavia was wonderful. Katy was in love. Or something like it. When the last drops of cum had passed from her Mentor, Katy turned her head slightly to give the camera a great view of it pooling around her teeth, tongue swirling through it, pushing it to the edges of her lips but not quite spilling out, probably lolling slightly in time with the fucking she was enjoying. Katy wanted to pass the cum back to Dr. Flavia, but she also wanted to swallow it. What should a girl do? What would a good girl do? A good slut?

Katy closed her lips around the goo and puckered her lips for another kiss, turning to face her Mentor, presenting her offering. It was clear that she hadn't yet swallowed. What would Dr. Flavia like her to do, she asked with her eyes. Swallow? Pass it back? Push it out to further decorate her already cum stained face?
 
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