Cross Contamination Pt. 09 - Sex Stories

Cross Contamination Pt. 09

... beneath where she was bouncing, dripping from her slimy pussy.

Kissy was so lost, she carried on with the frenzied knee bounces long past the correct count for the choreography. Renee let her go for a bit, but she would need her strength for what came next. Renee held up a hand, and the clapping cut off once more. Kissy continued for a few more confused bounces, then seemed to come to her senses. She saw the wide grins of the whole team. She saw Melissa twirling her discarded skirt on her finger with a smirk. She saw the puddle. She buried her face in her hands, slamming her thighs together with an audible wet slap.

Renee walked up and gently placed a hand on Kissy's cheek, making her look up. Renee turned to the rest of the squad.

"Well, girls.... I think she's ready!"

...

"M-my name is Gina Harlowe," stuttered Gina, trying her best to maintain a clear, calm tone while ignoring the massive black phallus hovering in her peripheral vision. The red light on the camera was like an accusatory eye staring into her soul, reminding her that this was being recorded. She was sure that Victor had framed the image perfectly so that his cock was clearly visible right next to her face.

"Also known as..." Prompted Victor in a low voice. Gina knew better than to look up. Victor had been extremely insistent that she stare directly into the camera at all times. There could only be one thing that Victor meant.

She gulped, and tried not to look too bitter as the words ...

... left her mouth. "Also known as Gigi Swallowes."

"And why are you here, Gigi?" came Victor's gloating voice above her, loud enough now to be picked up by the camera.

Gina knew what she had to say. Victor hadn't given her a script exactly, but had drilled her on some key phrases. She still couldn't see any way of avoiding doing what he commanded. She was completely under his control for now.

"To get fucked," she whispered.

"We can do better than that, Gigi." said Victor, tapping his cock lightly against her cheek for emphasis. "Let's hear some enthusiasm."

"To get fucked," she said louder, her voice cracking a little.

"Better!" Said Victor warmly. He began slowly rubbing his cock over her face. She could feel the hot velvety skin around the iron hard core, smell its subtle musk, rank but somehow not repelling. It left a faint trail of slime as it rubbed across her cheeks and lips. "Tell us Gigi, your audience wants to know: are you here to get fucked because you are a hot single cougar sleeping with a different man every night?"

"No..." said Gina reluctantly, pausing for a moment as Victor's cock scrubbed across her lips, "I'm married."

"Naughty. Naughty. Naughty." Said Victor, lightly slapping his cock on her cheek with each word. "Does Mr. Swallowes know you're here?"

"No." Gina tried to control her face, to not give away the shame burning inside as she was forced to confess her infidelity while being defiled by a cock.

"Uh-oh," taunted Victor, ...