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Only four minutes ago, she was a woman who believed in resistance, in pride, in the power of the lesbian community. Now, she is something else entirely.

The camera zooms in on her face, and the transformation is horrifyingly beautiful in its debasement. Dawn's jaw hangs open in a permanent slack jawed drool. Her eyes are completely unfocused, rolling lazily behind half lidded lids the unmistakable expression of someone who has been pushed past the point of cognitive function. Her skin is flushed a deep crimson from exertion and climax.

She is completely coated. Thick, white ropes of semen drip from her hair, streaking down her forehead and pooling in the hollows of her collarbones. Her lips are swollen and smeared with white. Her enormous breasts, newly enhanced and heavy, are splattered with cum that glistens under the harsh camera light. Even her stomach and thighs are slick with the evidence of the assault.

"Mmm... ohhh..." Dawn moans, but it isn't a word. It's just a wet, airheaded sound. A string of saliva and cum stretches from her bottom lip as she tries to blink.

"Look at her, girls~" a deep, gravelly voice off camera chuckles. "Look at what Daddy did to our tough little tomboy."

Dawn's head lolls to the side. She doesn't even seem to register the voice as a threat; she simply reacts to the sound like a trained animal seeking praise. A dopey, vacant smile slowly spreads across her face.

"I... I think..." Dawn starts, her voice cracking and breathy, stripped of all its former gravel. "I think I forgot... how to... how to think~" She giggles. It's a high pitched, broken sound that carries zero intelligence. "Everything is just... white~ So warm and white~"

The camera pans down her body, showing her cunt still twitching spasmodically, leaking a steady stream of cum onto the sheets. Her ass is equally slick, the evidence of the gangbang written across every inch of her flesh.

"No more... angry thoughts~" she whispers, her eyes rolling back as she experiences a lingering, involuntary aftershock. "No more... girls~ Just... Daddy's cum~ I'm so... happy I'm stupid~"

She tries to lift an arm to wipe her face, but her coordination is gone; her hand just flops uselessly against her own breast, smearing more cum across her nipple. She stares at her own hand with genuine confusion for three seconds before her mind simply resets to a state of pure, empty bliss.

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