The Cunt Cleaner

Lois Lane didn't think she could take another cock. Her pussy had been violated and spunked so hard that it was raw and swollen. The puffy pink labia felt inflamed, and the reporter didn't want to think of what infections might await her in the future. Even if she managed to avoid an STD, the constant abrasion of that endless parade of dicks could easily cause a UTI or other unpleasant infection.

I'm going to be pissing through scabs, the reporter thought dully, her exhausted body sagging in its bonds. On top of all else, she now had to see what other surprise Blaze had in store for her.

I really hope it isn't a horse, Lois thought. Even if I'm probably so loose I could probably take a baseball bat up my twat and it would barely touch the sides right now.

Fortunately for Lois, it wasn't a horse.

She didn't see who Blaze led in, on all fours and with a chain about their neck. But she felt the hot breath on her super-sensitive pussy. Felt the very human tongue that buried itself in her aching cunt. The cheeks that pressed against her ass. The eagerness.

"Our cunt cleaner is very good at what they do," Blaze said from behind the reporter. "Most people don't like the taste of cum, but they live for it. They like nothing better than a hot, fresh cream pie."

Dimly, Lois moaned. She had thought her pussy was numb. Now she found out that she was wrong. As soft as a tongue is, the **** of that mouth on her pussy was relentless. It sucked the accumulated jizz out of Lois Lane's pussy. The tongue plunged in deep and scraped her fucked-raw labia hard...and all Lois could do was quiver and moan. Pushed to the edge of her endurance and beyond. Hot, wet tears fell afresh down her cheeks as she half-sobbed, half-gasped, pain and pleasure mingled in a way she had never experienced.

Then she felt that tongue slide up her perineum and poke against her ass...and Lois let out an animal whimper.

"Aren't you curious, Lois, who just cleaned out your filthy cunt?" Blaze asked. "Because I guarantee, you do know them..."