You didn't think he was done with Aisha that easily, did you?

Jack watched Aisha as she lay on the desk with her legs still splayed open by Miranda, twitching from the aftershocks of her mindshattering orgasm after being unwillingly filled to the brim with his semen. His jizz slowly oozed out of her battered pussy and landed on the floor with quiet plopping sounds.

He glanced over at the other baristas. "Keep the camera rolling on Aisha, Brittany. I'll let you know when you can stop. You two, go out and get to serving the customers, you won't be needed here anymore for now. Don't forget to follow your new tipping policy."

"Yes sir!" Brittany said happily. Angela rolled her eyes sullenly before heading out onto the floor bottomless, but Jack noticed that T'Zara actually bit her lip and made eye contact with him before heading out herself.

"Uhhhh..." Aisha moaned as she gradually came back to her senses. "...Oh no, what did you do?!" Her tone and expression became frantic as she realized she'd just taken a massive load of jizz in her pussy despite not being on birth control.

"I filled you chock-full of my baby batter, that's what I did," Jack answered her with a smile.

"Why would you do that?!" Aisha demanded.

"Because I thought it would be hot, and it was," Jack answered honestly. "Tell you what though, I'll give you a chance. If you don't agree, I'll tape your pussy shut to hold my cum in for the rest of your shift and have customer put their tips up your ass today instead, and you'll for sure get pregnant. You're okay with that, right Miranda?"

"Oh absolutely, yes. I think it's a wonderful idea, frankly. I think a lot of customers would actually really respond to seeing one of our girls get knocked up on the job," Miranda answered warmly. Jack noted with amusement that she seemed to have no intention of relinquishing her **** grip on Aisha's ankles without being explicitly asked to.

"WHAT?!" Aisha was, if possible, even more outraged and scared now.

"Don't worry, like I said you've got a chance. I'll let you clean all my cum out of your cunt, on one condition. You have to eat all of the cum I just put in you. If you do a good job cleaning yourself out and take some birth control as soon as your shift is over, why, I'd give you as good as a 50% chance of not getting pregnant!"

Aisha's face twisted in a look of total disgust. "Oh my God, you want me to EAT your cum? There's no way, I can't do that!"

"Oh yeah? So, you CAN get pregnant then? Fair enough, I'll get the tape," Jack replied with a grin.

"Wait, no, please don't! I..." Aisha covered her face with both hands and whimpered for a moment. "God forgive me, I'll do it!"

Aisha was as good as her word. Now that she'd crossed her personal Rubicon mentally, she acted without hesitation, determined to justify the incredibly humiliating cost she'd agreed to by succeeding at cleaning herself out completely.

She immediately reached down and started scooping the fresh cum out of her own pussy with her fingers and shoveling it into her mouth to be gulped down. She grimaced involuntarily as the taste hit her tongue for the very first time in her life, but didn't slow down.

Jack had to just stand there and admire the sight for a moment. Here was the beautiful, supremely big-titted religious Muslim girl who had been so **** to even take her bottoms off and show her hairy cunt to others as it violated her natural modesty. Now in just a relative handful of minutes reduced to a state of lying on her back with her legs spread wide to show off her hairless pussy as she frantically shoveled a stranger's cum mixed with the last trickles of her virgin blood out of her own cunt into her mouth. The fact that all of it was still being recorded by Brittany for later distribution to the cafe's customers (and, Jack strongly suspected, the internet) was just the cherry on top.

What a wonderful world he'd made.

"You know, orgasm can help expel things from a girl's pussy. You should play with your clit while you do this," Jack suggested helpfully.

Aisha closed her eyes and whimpered for a bit again, clearly **** to further compound her own humiliation. But in the end, her burning desire to avoid premarital pregnancy won out and she started rubbing her clit with one hand while she scooped up cum with the other. Her state of humiliation at this point was so intense that it was no time at all before she was shuddering her way through orgasm after orgasm while she ate cum out of her pussy.

It was just a few minutes of this before Aisha stopped, panting for breath after another round of repeated orgasms. "I... I think that's all I can get."

"Hmm, well, we better make sure!" Jack helpfully bent over Aisha, hooked two fingers deep into each side of her pussy and then pulled them apart with a great deal of ****.

"AIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE! IT HURTS, IT HURTS!" Aisha screamed as her nearly virgin pussy was practically yanked open into a gape of at least four inches. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she seemed to be nearly passed out, with only her twitching and moaning suggesting otherwise. Jack noticed with a grin that her pussy was also twitching on the inside from what appeared to be another strong orgasm at the same time.

"Alright Brittany, take a look and see if you can spot any more cum up in there," Jack said after quickly explaining how to turn the flashlight feature on the phone on while still keeping the camera rolling. The most intimate depths of Aisha's pussy that would previously have been known only to her gynecologist were now being captured on camera for everyone's eyes to see with her obvious wetness and twitching vaginal walls from recent (and possibly ongoing) orgasms only making the humiliation of it even worse.

"Hmm..." Brittany said, squinting into the inmost regions of Aisha's pussy. "Oh yeah, I see some right up around and against her cervix! Oof, looks like that cockmonster of yours really gave it a battering too," she said with an envious glance at Jack's still-exposed and swiftly rehardening cock.

"Well, that's no good, that's what's most likely to get her pregnant. Help a girl out, why don't you?" Jack invited her.

With a wicked grin, Brittany wasted no time on complying, unhesitatingly shoving her entire hand into Aisha's already stretched and battered pussy while she kept filming with the other.

"UHHHHHHHHHHHHHH," Aisha scream-moaned at the sudden intrusion, shuddering as she came hard on Brittany's hand with her eyelids fluttering.

"Ooh, yeah, her cervix is DEFINITELY bruised," Brittany said thoughtfully, as she poked it experimentally a few times with her fingers and elicited a louder and more distinctly pained moan every time.

She then made a kind of scooping motion with her hand inside Aisha's pussy, clearly trying to gather up as much cum as possible. The motion made Aisha groan in painful pleasure again. Brittany then brought her scoop of cum up to Aisha's mouth. Aisha might have been barely conscious, but her body knew what to do at this point and she sucked the cum off Brittany's fingers without hesitation. Brittany repeated this process a few more times before she pronounced Aisha's pussy to be as clean as it was going to get, causing at least two more orgasms for Aisha in the process by Brittany's count.

"Excellent work Brittany, I hope Aisha is properly grateful for your generous assistance once she comes to her senses," Miranda praised her employee.

Brittany giggled. "My pleasure, ma'am!"

Jack was so turned on by this he couldn't hold on anymore. Without a word, he took the camera back, shoved his cock into Brittany's mouth and began to brutally facefuck her. While this was happening Aisha just lay back and moaned on the desk with her legs and pussy still spread wide open, as she struggled to regain her senses again after her ruthless fisting by another girl and consequent **** orgasms.

With his eyes fixed alternately between the beautiful wreck he'd made of Aisha and the gagging and teary-eyed Brittany, it wasn't too long before Jack was unloading another massive load of cum inside her mouth - with the enhancements he'd given himself there was no need to necessarily try to hang on, since he could always be ready to go again soon. Even though Brittany eagerly gulped down every drop of cum she could, there was so much that some still leaked out of her mouth and fell on her shirt. Without hesitating, she promptly sucked the cum out of her tshirt before beaming up at Jack and brightly exclaiming "Thank you, sir!"

After taking a minute to catch his breath after another major orgasm, Jack handed the phone back to Brittany and told her she wasn't done recording quite yet. He then ripped Aisha's boring bra off and tossed it in the trash, telling her she really shouldn't be wearing that anyway. Lastly, he ordered Miranda to finally release Aisha's ankles, so that she could lick up the cum she had dripped onto the floor.

It was a measure of how broken Aisha was by her ordeal that she didn't even protest or ask to be allowed to at least use her fingers to scoop the cum up. She didn't even manage to summon the attention to pull her shirt back down from where it was still bunched up around her shoulders. She just climbed off the desk and knelt bending over on the ground, pressing her massive tits into the cold floor as she licked cum that had dripped out of her pussy off the floor. Brittany made sure to film it all, getting shots of both Aisha licking up cum and of her exposed and glistening pussy and asshole as she was bent over.

While Aisha was working on the last part of her assignment down there on the floor, Jack addressed Miranda. "Miranda, I had one more note regarding Aisha. As should be obvious, she has some natural assets that I think the coffee shop would benefit from capitalizing on."

"You mean those enormous breasts of hers, right?" Miranda asked, in a tone that suggested she was just seeking confirmation of something she already believed to be correct.

"Yes, exactly. As a coffee shop, you probably have a lot of low-value transactions throughout the day, which means most tips will probably be quite small as well. To incentivize more generous tipping, you should let any customer who tips at least ten dollars motorboat Aisha and take a selfie with her tits," Jack explained. "Make sure she wears her shirt folded up to show off some underboob, too. You can get a shirt actually made to show off underboob for her later."

Miranda's eyes lit up, while down on the floor Aisha stoically kept licking up traces of cum at Brittany's prompting and tried not to focus on how her life was continuing to become more and more humiliating. "Jack, this is absolutely brilliant. Your suggestion for a tipping policy was already genius, and this was the perfect way to improve on it further.

"Actually, that gives me an idea myself," Miranda continued. "We have a program currently where if a customer signs up for a customer appreciation account with us and orders from the shop at least ten times, we give them a free coffee. We can add an option where instead of a free coffee, they get to tit-fuck Aisha! That should save us on coffee and incentivize more sign-ups, too. What do you think?"

"Oh my God," Aisha moaned to herself in humiliated despair down on the floor, but both Jack and Miranda ignored her.

"Miranda, that's genius!" Jack was delighted to see this follow-up from Miranda. "In fact, we can see that Aisha has already demonstrated a real talent for cum-eating, and with the size of her tits she should be able to reach them with her mouth if she picks them up. You should make sure she licks the cum off her tits and swallows it when they finish, and she should maintain eye contact and thank them when they're done."

Aisha had finally finished licking up cum, prompting Brittany to hand the cameraphone back to Jack. Aisha sat up on her knees now, looking up at Jack and Miranda plaintively. "Do I really have to? I don't like the taste at all."

Jack chuckled and patted her on the head condescendingly. "Silly girl, it doesn't matter if you like it. Just make sure you smile and make them THINK you do. That's just good customer service. Besides, I bet it'll grow on you if you give it a chance!"

"Jack is right," Miranda added. "He's been very helpful with formulating these new policies, and frankly I think you could stand to have a better attitude about it." She frowned disapprovingly down on Aisha.

Aisha stared at Miranda for a moment in mute appeal before sighing and addressing Jack, "...I'm sorry for my bad attitude. Thank you for... helping us so much." Despite everything, she still flushed again as she thanked the man who had just brutally devirginized her, possibly impregnated her in the process, and **** her to eat his fresh cum out of her own sore pussy and then lick more up off the floor, with all of it on camera.

"Oh, it was no problem," Jack said magnanimously, smiling benevolently down on her. "Really, it was the least I could do." And with that, he finally ended the recording of Aisha's total humiliation and degradation.