Cumswap record

You watch two yoga girls fighting over your most recent load, trading it back and forth over the course of a rather sexy catfight, increasing the dose in volume as they spit it at each other vindictively. They settle their fight by splitting the much more copious cum and saliva donation they got from a separate girl's face between them amicably. They swallow without so much as a grimace, used to much more vile ways of getting their daily doses anyhow, quickly forgetting their truce as they join the fray of women already pulling at each other to get to your groin.

You stare in disbelief at the unruly mob of 21 assorted attractive yoga women all fighting with each other to engulf your turgid member. You can't believe your luck! The redheaded instructor stands out with her bright green one piece, trying to control the class more than get a chance at your cock like the rest. This makes you want to give it to her most of all. You suddenly get an idea for what to do with them.

"Alright class! Attention! Attention!" You say loudly as you pull yourself out of whichever bitch's throat you happen to be in and stand up, clapping with command between words. The women respond to your domineering attitude quickly, forming an ordered half circle around you on their knees. They pout and croon at you while staring hungrily at your cock. Even the former instructor is in on it with them, pressing her huge tits together invitingly from her knees as she stares up at you. You pull her over to you by the hair and she squeals with delight.

"Okay ladies, I'm going to give your instructor here a donation." You begin, already pushing your cock down her throat, unnaturally hard from whatever viagra-like substance was in that drink. The rest of the class looks almost jealous as you start to skull fuck this redheaded stranger that once led them. She gags on your pole happily as you continue to address your audience of yoga sluts.

"In fact, I'm going to give you all a donation today!" You proclaim boldly, especially considering you came no less than 5 times already today before now.

But looking at the crowd of tight, sexy women of all shapes and cup-sizes watching you intently as you brutalize their leader, you feel like you could do it easily. Besides, if all goes as planned it'll probably be way less than that and way more fun.

"I read in _Sperm Digest _that if a donation contains saliva from more than one girl afflicted with the H1W1 virus the IQ gain is doubled for the girl that swallows it!" You lie, referring to the prestigious magazine Sperm Digest to give your story more credibility. You pause your speech and concentrate on stretching out the throat of the cute redhead still gagging on your meat as you talk. The girls whisper to each other to see if anyone else had heard of your claim, not really knowing if you're full of shit or not, but eager at your claim for extra strength donations. The sluts who hadn't lost all their IQ yet could see where you were going with this, but none were smart enough to stop you.

"Here's the deal: Since there are so many unfortunate sufferers here who want to get the most out of their doses, we're gonna set up a quick test to see if this idea works at all!" You say with makeshift excitement, hoping to sell the entire class at once on a vary weird pyramid scheme you just invented that only rewards them with a only a small bit of actual cum and a whole mouthful of each other's collected spit.

"I'm gonna give each of you a number.... And in a minute, when I'm ready to cum, I want you to trade it down the line through all twenty of the rest of you while I work up another donation with the next bitc.... uh... girl in line." You try to move past your near mistake without a pause, slowing your thrusting into the instructor so you aren't so mean before you've made the sale. You quickly continue your pitch, "When it gets back to the first girl it should be at least 20 times as powerful!"

You really hammer home the last point as you slowly hammer into the instructors throat, hoping to excite them into doing your bidding with the promise of a huge, yet ultimately disgusting, reward. A few of the girls seem unsure, but most are looking more and more convinced that this might be the breakthrough they've been waiting for.

One particularly cunty looking blonde, the one you plastered with your first small load after entering a few minutes ago, speaks up at you.

"What if we, like, just swallow it when we get itttt... Doesn't that ruin your dumb little game? Like, oh my gawd"

She accentuates each syllable with an obnoxious vocal fry, taking a bright pink lollipop out of her mouth to speak. She's a walking talking stereotype, but luckily she has the looks to match. You make a mental note to make her last in the order so she has to deal with the largest ball of slime each time; while having the least chance of getting an actual donation when you get bored of your little game.

"Here's the catch! If any of you naughty young ladies breaks the rules and swallows the dose when it isn't her turn, the rest of you get to punish them! Especially the girl who doesn't get her prize after that. The harsher the better! I want you girls to really give it to rule-breakers hard so no one misses their dose!"

The girls eyeball each other suspiciously, trying to decide who might break the rules and what you might mean by 'punish' them while thinking about if they even want to participate in your dumb game. Especially as you continue to asphyxiate their teacher with your cock while you explain all of this dumb shit to them.

Luckily, you caught them at the beginning of their class, and most of the reason they come to the gym is for all the donations they get during the workout; so they don't have much else better to do. Either they are all too stupid to know they were being scammed or too **** for any sort of cum they can get; especially with your promise of extra strength donations. They've all done worse for less. A general agreement seems to be reached among them.

"Ugh, this is gross. You better not take too long." The cunt with a lollipop speaks to you for the group, all nodding in agreement with her assertion. Seems like they're going along with it, but growing impatient with your antics.

"Alright, alright! Calm down, skanks. I'm gonna give you your numbers now." You say, continuing along in your degrading scheme, starting to lose the pretense of doing something nice already. You've made your sale. Time to have some fun.

You grab a tube of bright red lipstick from a nearby handbag without asking the owner. You open it and toss away the cap, immediately wishing you had instead stuffed it into one of them. You decide not to bother, reaching down to grab a fistful of the instructors big hanging tits, stopping the steady rocking from your thrusting into their owner's mouth.

You hold her face into your crotch while you make a bold numeral 1 on her enormous left breast, proclaiming her to be 'Cunt 1' as you move to the next girl in line. You drag the redhead with you as you move to pull up the tight black sports bra of 'Cunt 2', naming her as such while you put a 2 on a cute, nicely tanned tit. She glares at you a bit angrily while you call her a cunt and write on her body in front of a class of her peers, but takes the mark of next in line gracefully.

You work your way down line of increasingly angry young sluts, pulling out their tits if you need to, then crudely writing their number on each one in lipstick. You decide their order based your opinion on their appearance and various physical attributes, mostly going by cup size. With the one exception of the bitch who keeps speaking up, who is actually rather cute if she wasn't such a mouthy whore, you save to be 'Cunt 21', ensuring she has to have the worst job of the bunch.

You have to steal another 2 tubes of lipstick from other purses as you go through the chore of calling an entire yoga classroom a cunt before giving them a demeaning number so you don't have to bother asking, much less remembering, their names. You still enjoy the task, comparing size and firmness of each girl's breasts while you decide on their order in your bizarre plot and marking them accordingly.

The girls become increasing the agitated and angry at each other and with you, as you begin determining their place in the artificial hierarchy you've created based on their arbitrary physical characteristics and your whim. They quickly notice that you are numbering them in based on looks, causing the higher numbers to start to fight with the lower numbers over the ranking. The minorities of the group call you a racist for their place in the order, even though that didn't really factor it in for you.

You wish the black girl had nicer tits, cause 'Cunt 17' is getting really mad at you over her spot and race had nothing to do with it. You hate the current year silently to yourself as you sheepishly call her a cunt and put her number on her chest. She glares at you scornfully as you move on.

You ignore the increasing tension in the room, groping and marking the girls before you finally get to Cunt 21. You steal her bright pink lollipop and stick it quickly into your own mouth as you grab her big left tit and write the number 21 on it, then just call her a cunt to her face, not even adding the number. You resist the urge to spit on her face, gaping up at you in disbelief of your audacity. You hope to get a chance to later. She sneers up at you from her knees as you begin to write on her with the lipstick, understanding quickly what her high number means in this game of yours and immediately resenting you for it. She's easily number 2 or 3 around here and she knows it.

Perfect. These dumb sluts might have lost their minds to the virus, but yours is working just fine. Now Cunt 21 will think she's being smart when she steals the first load to spite you. You can almost see her planning to do it already. Too easy.

You push her over by the breast as you finish writing her number on it, then forcefully spread her legs and jam the lollipop up her ass to really drive the point home. You stare deeply into the ocean blue eyes of Cunt 21 as you finally let loose and begin to cum into the mouth of the barely conscious Cunt 1; the former instructor you've been dragging around by the hair as you grope and **** her students.

"Game on." You proclaim confidently as you fill the redhead's dizzy mouth with your jizz.