Give in to the men

A day later Gretchen watched the video for the third time. The first time, she could help but rub herself through it, particularly the part when she declared "Sex is... oh fuck it, Amazing!" jumped up, slipped off her pants, and completely nude in the park, presented her ass and cunt to all the men in line.

And still men continued to jerk off on her face along with the ones who started pushing their hard pricks into her pussy and asshole.

Gretchen spent most of that afternoon being triple penetrated. She was too overwhelmed by the burning inside her to count the men. But by the time they'd all zipped up and left her in the park she had to have had at least twenty maybe thirty cumshots on her face, oozing down her cheeks, feeling her mouth and her eyes. And she figured she had to have been fucked by at least twenty different men.

Her pussy was sore an her ass was sore. And both dripped with cum as she attempted to put her clothes back on and slowly make her way home, a woman changed in new ways. She'd almost hesitated to think it, because she felt such affection for Professor Klein and her slaves, but this episode was now the greatest sexual experience of her life.

And so she watched the tape, noting her slick, slime covered body, her matted down hair that stuck to her face like it was soaking with water, except it was gooped with cum. At one point the rush of men had knocked over the camera and Gretchen lunged for it, setting it back up, exclaiming "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Even though she hadn't been at fault.

One of the men took her lead. "What did you do slut?" He demanded as Gretchen stared up with him, her big cum filled eyes begging for forgiveness. "You're going to be punished now." He'd said, shoving his cock into her throat until she gagged, then pulling it back out as she gasped for air saying "thank you for my punishment sir!"

Gretchen hadn't remembered it when it had happened and as horny and slutty as she now felt, wouldn't have believed she'd gone so far.

But that wasn't the source of the guilt she felt right now. Nor was the fact that this gang bang surpassed the one with Professor Klein's slaves, what made her guilty.

No, Gretchen felt guilty because she knew this video wasn't good enough. It wasn't good enough to pass for what Professor Klein had asked for. Not that it wasn't nasty. It was plenty filthy. But Gretchen knew that wasn't the point. The point was the declaration. Gretchen listed to the anti-sex statement that Gretchen read as the men fucked her and she knew instantly that it just wasn't believable.... because she didn't believe it any more.

It was clear that it was a show... a fake... that she did in fact love sex despite what she was saying. And Gretchen knew that Professor Klein wouldn't have it.

'No,' she thought, 'if I'm going to recreate this video right, It can't be me in the middle. I've already changed." she reasoned. "I'm not longer the good girl getting ganged. I'm just another whore.' and as Gretchen thought it she felt both a sense of relief and pride, even if she wasn't sure why.

But more pressing issues were ahead. If she wasn't going to star in the video, she had to find someone who could. Someone innocent and respectable. Someone who wouldn't want to be in that position, but would do it anyway. That would be no easy task. But Gretchen had some ideas.