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Young Cunts - Act One: Shall We Start With Cunts?

... Throstlethwaite-Eccles, Professor of Prolapse. “CUNTS! CUNTS! CUNTS!” chanted the crowd, as the beaming Professor, her face still dripping with the latex girl’s squirt, stepped up onto the stage, long dark hair draped over her ostentatiously bulging breasts, nipples peeping through her now damp fishnet top, her short skirt parted gently to reveal a soft triangle of dark pubic hair pointing the way southwards.

“Wasn’t that magnificent?” enthused Cuntslicker, as the latex-clad girl scooped handfuls of man-cum off her asshole to slurp them off her fingers. “I knew, the moment I saw Chastity and Honour practicing their routine in the rehearsal rooms last month, that we had a winner on our hands. And so I am very proud to present them with the Alison Bates Memorial Award for Best Anal Fuck 2060!”

The audience cheered, as the two performers stood, the girl removing her mask to reveal the soft brown skin of her face, her sparkling eyes, and her long dark hair, which she swished free with a single flick of her head as a triumphant grin adorned her features. She and the black boy approached Cunts, to jointly grasp the golden cock trophy and hold it aloft to the cheering audience. “As you may know,” Cunts continued, “this Award is funded by the bequest of the late Bill and Jill Bates, CEOs of Bates Butts Limited – and I would like Doctor Throstlethwaite-Eccles and Doctor Dick to come onto the stage to say a bit more about that.”

Riley and Dick did as they were bid. The ...

... former was a woman in her late twenties with a bleached blond pixie cut, circles of red lipstick painted around her bare nipples, and a long silver tail dangling gracefully from her jewelled buttplug. As Chastity and Honour waved their way off stage and the applause died down, she addressed the audience: “Ladies and gentlemen, cunts and cocks, I would like to say a few words about Alison Bates, in whose honour this Award is made.” The young woman’s accent betrayed her working-class origins, though softened and rounded by years of working in establishment academia – but the hubbub of suspicious muttering which now filled the hall was not in reaction to that, but to the mention of the name of Alison. “Now, I know that many rumours circulate about Alison, about the way she ‘fell in love’ with a black Undesirable, turned her back on the Enlightenment and left the Continent– but I’m not going to deal with those now. The fact is that Alison Bates was one of the finest fuckers this institution has ever seen, and it is only right and proper that we have named this Award after her.” Cuntslicker nodded sagely.

“Alison was my inspiration – and my saviour” continued Riley, as the audience began to listen, “not just one of the greatest arsefuckers ever, but a wonderful person, who embodied the finest ideals of the Enlightenment. When I was… well, younger,” she chuckled, “I used to watch her on ‘The Fuck Factor’; I dreamed of being just like her – which I knew was probably impossible for ...