[M4F] Lesbian Cocksleeves

Susan sat in front of the computer screen. She was staring intently at the URL she had just entered, almost like she was trying to muster up the courage to hit the enter key. It was only a few days ago that her fiance Sarah had told her she wanted to sign up for a single scene with an obscure but rapidly growing porn site.

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"Lesbian *Cocksleeves*?"

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When Sarah first told her, Susan's tone was incredulous. To say she was skeptical would be an understatement.

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"Oh the cocksleeve thing is just a gimmick, it's just a normal porn site!" Sarah replied, "And it'll be an easy payday! Look!"

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Susan's furrowed brow melted away when she saw the contract Sarah was waving in front her nose. All those digits trailing after the dollar sign... it was enough to make her heart skip a beat. Crude as the proposition was, Sarah certainly wasn't lying. That's a hard paycheck to say no to.

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Susan sighed. Her and Sarah were of course a typical modern couple - very sex positive and very open-minded. Their relationship was as stable as could be. Stable enough to know the difference between sex and... well, porn. As much as she wanted to say no, Susan couldn't imagine trusting someone more than she trusted Sarah. She knew this girl was the girl she wanted to spend the rest of her life with. After some back and forth, Susan finally caved. Sure, she still wasn't happy about it, but she had to admit that Sarah was right. It would be stupid to turn down that much money.

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Over the next few days, Susan's apprehension started to grow. The day was finally here, and now that Sarah had left to go do her scene barely an hour ago, Susan was starting to have some serious cold feet. Something was off. This didn't feel right. She knew it wasn't rational, but she couldn't ignore the deep sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. She did her best to keep herself together, but now that Sarah had left her curiosity got the best of her. And so here she sat, holding her breath as the website loaded.

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The banner at the top was every bit as sleazy as she imagined. "The world's premier porn site for hard gangbangs with *real* lesbians!"

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"Uggh," Susan let out an audible groan. It felt so gross to let these guys have their way with her fiance, even if they \*were\* bringing home a fat paycheck. As she scrolled further down the page, she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the latest video posted front and center on the home page. Curious as she was, she didn't wanna have to be on this site any longer than she had to. "Just one video," she told herself. That should be enough to put her concerns to rest.

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She pressed play. The video faded in with a girl sitting on a bed. No older than 20, by the looks of it. Her short pixie haircut was dyed bright red, her face was decorated with piercings. Her narrow figure was draped in just a faded black tanktop and black jeans. A voice behind the camera asks her for her name.

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"Jen," she replies cooly.

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Jen tells of how she was the president of the LGBT club at her local college. A gold star, happily in a long term relationship with her high-school sweetheart. In fact, the two were on track to get married in the spring, and the money she made from this shoot would help with the wedding expenses, and even put a down payment on a home!

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"Well then, just think of this as a wedding present sweetheart," the man behind the camera said with a laugh.

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Susan had to skip the rest of the intro. She couldn't explain why. Somehow it just felt *wrong*, watching this girl talk about herself, her life, her dreams, her aspirations...

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Susan skipped to the middle of the video. There sat Jen, only now she was completely naked, strung up to the ceiling with her hands bound tightly behind her back. The camera gave a clear view of her pale, skinny ass as she saw straddled atop a man's cock. Well... part of her ass, anyway. One asscheek was eclipsed by another man with his cock in her ass. Both men thrust violently, the sound of wet skin slaps forming a backdrop behind the girl's cries. And though her cries were muffled behind a third cock mercilessly working her throat, it didn't take much guess work to figure out what she was trying to say. After a moment, all doubt went out the window as the man slid his cock out of her throat just long enough to give the girl a moment to catch her breath.

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"P-please..." she sputtered, gasping for air, "n-no more... no more!"

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A fourth man appeared in front her. He was as chiseled and faceless as the others, and equally well hung. His thick, rigid erection hovered in front of Jen's face for a moment, as if taunting her. He gently pushed the head of his cock against her cheek, wiping one of her tears away. Suddenly, without warning, a stream of pungent, yellow liquid erupted from the tip of his cock, drenching the poor sobbing girl's face in piss.

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"Shut up slut, you signed a contract. Until this scene is over, you're nothing more than a cocksleeve, understand?"

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He made sure to get every last drop of the foul liquid on her face while she howled, incoherent cries for help. But her pleas for mercy were once again stifled when the man finally slid his cock back down her throat.

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Susan couldn't take it anymore. She fumbled with her phone, panicking, as if she couldn't dial her fiance's number fast enough.

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*"Hey! This is Sarah! Leave a message and I'll get back to you when I can, byeeee!"*

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Straight to voicemail. Susan's face went pale when she heard the beep. She didn't know where her fiance went, or have any way to get a hold of her. She turned her attention back to the computer screen. As the camera panned in for a close-up of Jen, and the monstrous cock violating her piss-covered face, Susan felt a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach.

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