“Lacy you are so wrong about that but never fear. It’s not my intent to physically force you to do this. Instead, I’ll offer you a choice. You can choose to be the subject of our bukakke video voluntarily or I will have you restrained and you’ll be the subject in an anal video where each of these men will be allowed to cum in your ass. The decision is yours.”
The Announcer had my full attention now. I had never had anal sex and didn’t think that I wanted to start now. Certainly not with thirty lusty men so, as I saw it, there was no choice to make. Realizing that the Announcer could and would make good on his threat I immediately capitulated. “Okay,” I said.
“Okay what?” he asked. “Speak loud and be concise. Exactly what are you agreeing to do?”
“I don’t like it but I would much rather suck thirty cocks than have those same thirty cocks shoved up my ass.”
“And.. ‘”
“And I’ll suck them and allow them to cum on my face. There! Is that good enough?” I exclaimed.
“I thought that you’d come to your senses and volunteer. Now get on your knees. Here comes your first donor.”
Reluctantly, I knelt as the first man approached and stood before me. He was still dressed and I was unsure what I should do so I looked at the Announcer for guidance.
“Damn woman!” he exclaimed. “Do I have to explain everything to you? Unzip his fly and take his damn cock out and get to work.”
Reluctantly, I did as I was instructed. After a minor struggle with the zipper of his fly, I was able to release his hardened shaft from the confines of his pants. As I told myself that I would get through this somehow, I grasped his dick with both hands and took the head into my mouth.
I was startled when the Announcer shouted, “No hands. Once his cock is out place your hands behind your back. Your customer will be allowed to hold your head and fuck your face any way they want. You are simply a receptacle to be used.”
I thought that I had been thoroughly humiliated before but the Announcer’s declaration served to emphasize my helplessness. I placed my hands behind my back as instructed fearful of what the consequences might be if I failed to comply. When I looked, I noticed that about half of the cameras were focused directly on my face and the other half were showing a full body shot of me which cut off the man without showing his face.
This stranger seemed to be about forty years old and I realized that he was old enough to be my father. As I looked straight ahead I could see that his cock was hard but not extremely large, about average. He grabbed my head in both hands and pulled me towards him. When I felt the head of his shaft touch me I hesitated a moment and then parted my lips giving him access to my warm moist mouth.
He immediately began to rock my head back and forth shoving his cock in as far as possible with each thrust. For my part, I had decided to do everything that I could to speed up the process. Knowing that my efforts would add to the enjoyment of the man using me was a price that I was willing to pay to bring this ordeal to a swift end.
As he shoved his cock back and forth between my lips I used my tongue to tease his cock to make him ejaculate as quickly as possible. A few minutes later he pulled his shaft from between my lips and I felt hot sticky liquid begin to splatter on my face. Before he pulled back completely he rubbed the last bits of cum off his cock into my hair.
When he had completely moved out of the way I glanced at one of the televisions and saw a closeup of my face, splattered with cum, eyes staring into the camera. As I watched I could see the second man as he stepped in front of me.
I was surprised to realize that I had completely capitulated, moving from being defiant to becoming complicit so easily. I parted my lips for cock after cock. Each one added to the sticky mess coating my face.
At one point I even serviced my first black cock. When I saw that black shaft approaching I realized that my humiliation had risen to even greater heights. Having sex with a black man was simply not something that I would have done under normal circumstances. Still, it was erotic as I thought of that black tool parting my lips and then adding its cum to that already covering my face. When he finally pulled his cock from between my lips I couldn’t resist taking a look at one of the televisions. I saw myself staring into the camera. My face was covered in cum and the black cock was still in the picture. I felt a shiver shake my whole body.
The next man approached and, as I had done with each of the other men, I looked up at the man now approaching me. The first thing that I noticed about him was the satisfied grin on his face. I couldn’t understand why until it suddenly dawned on me. I knew this man. Standing before me with the bulging crotch was an old high school acquaintance.
Leroy Sampson had wanted to date me and had asked me to go out with him on numerous occasions. He wasn’t the type of boy that cheerleaders like me would date. He would never be a part of my social circle and I had been none too kind as I refused his advances.
With the realization came hesitation. How could I possibly suck Leroy’s cock? My continued hesitation caught the attention of the Announcer. “Lacy, do we have a problem here?”
I glanced over at the Announcer as he walked toward me. Remembering his threat to let every man here fuck my ass, I quickly came to my senses and turned back towards Leroy, promptly reaching up to undo his zipper but it was too late.
The Announcer said, “What’s the problem, Lacy?”