You hear a noise behind you. Decide to check it out.

As you're standing in the lobby trying to decide whether to teach this mouthy, would-be-porn-starlet a lesson, or go find your favorite pornstar Piper Perri, you hear a racket behind you. You turn around to find the source of the angry female voice shouting in unison.

Outside the lobby doors you see a dozen women with picket signs walking back and forth along the sidewalk. "What the fuck are they on about?" you ask the blonde.

"Oh them," the receptionist sighs. "They're here every few weeks. Christian protestors. Mostly ex-pornstars who say porn is immoral."

You scratch your swollen heavy balls through your sweatpants. "Come with me." you say, as you grab a handful of her blond hair, and swiftly drag her along as you cross the lobby. She yelps in surprise, and stumbles along hunched over.

"Hey!" "What are you?" "What do you think your doing?"

You push out of the double doors, dragging the blond bimbo along with you out onto the sidewalk.

Leading the chant you see a thick brunette with massive fake tits shout "Jesus loves, porn kills!" "Jesus loves, porn kills," shout back bevy of women picketing. They wave their protests signs.

You immediately recognize the brunette leading the protest as ex-pornstar Jenna Presley. How could you forget are the times you jerked off to her when she was a petite "teen" starlet, or later when she got big bolt-on fake titties and a thick jiggly ass.

The women seeing you come out turn to face you. Jenna walks right up to you, face to face seething with indignation. You look her up and down. She's dressed like a sunday school teacher, in a long sleeve silk blouse buttoned all the way up to her neck, tight skirt and stockings. She might not be dressed like a slut, but you can still see a swell of her huge fake tits and now that she's off the coke her ass looks fatter than ever.

"Do you know what porn does to young women's souls?" she asks. "Before I found Jesus, I had to drown my sorrows in meth and jizz. Porn exploits women, and you're contributing to that if you watch porn from companies like this!"

You pull the blond who's hair you're still clenching like a vise between Jenna's and your own faces. "Open your mouth," you command. Your random blond dime piece obeys and opens her mouth, sticking her tongue out. You hold up two fingers, and slowly put them the blonds mouth. You look Jenna straight in the eyes. She shares straight back into yours defiant. The blond starts sucking on them, working her tongue. You start pumping your fingers deeper, hitting the back of her throat.

"Why don't I prove to you that once a whore, always a whore." You slip two more fingers into the blonds mouth, and start throat gagging her with your whole hand. All the chanting stops, and you can hear the squish and "gluck" "gluck" "gluck" as you jam into her mouth. Now you've done it. Her slobber is flowing now. She's drooling buckets of thick spit all over your hand.

You look down and notice Jenna squeezing her left breast hard.

"Open your mouth." you order. "Open."

"I can't." Jenna squeaks.

You pull your hand, slimy with thick mucousy spit, out of the blond's mouth draping long ropey strands of filth across her face and tits. You let go of her hair, and the blond falls to ground, gasping for air.