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The Video: 連続ふぇら 連続フェラ抜き

“Are you ready for your next shot, baby girl?” The producer smirked as he lowered his megaphone. The crew had been filming all day, capturing every scandalous moment in crisp 4K. The starlet, a petite Japanese beauty named Mei, nodded nervously. She tried to smile, but it came out more as a grimace.

Gothic makeup accentuated her almond eyes as the lights blazed down. Her satin robe shimmered, barely concealing curvy breasts and perky nipples. Mei had agreed to perform in a bukkake film to pay off student loans. Anything for a chance at stardom, she reasoned. Yet as dozens of men circled her like a pack of wolves, a twinge of doubt gnawed at her stomach.

The director shouted action. Mei kneeled on the red velvet couch, robe pooling around her. Production assistants tousled her raven hair. The men, all clothed only in black boxer-briefs, edged closer, their excitement growing.

“Alright boys, prepare to unload on our little slut,” the producer barked into his megaphone. “Give her hell!”

The pack pounced on ninja-quiet feet. Mei’s mouth opened in a silent scream as a dozen throbbing cocks slammed into her from every angle. Flesh smacked against flesh. Her throat bulged obscenely. Doll-like, she was used as a masturbatory aid, leaking with spit and cum.

The men grunted and groaned, hips jackhammering. As she gasped for air between thrusts, Mei tasted the bitter musk of their cocks and balls. Tears slipped down her cheeks, smearing raccoon eye makeup. It was too much, the pressure on her tongue and throat. Yet submit, she must, or risk ruining her budding film career.

The first man came, gripping the back of Mei’s head as he emptied his balls down her gullet. “Fuck yeah, cock slut! Swallow it all!” Warm seed gushed forth in copious amounts, choking the aspiring actress. Unable to breathe, she had no choice but to drink every last drop like a prisoner of war forced to accept a victor’s offering.

One by one, the others followed suit, grunting and slapping Mei’s face with their engorged members. Shuddering climaxes painted her face and hair our thick streaks of semen. Mei’s eyelids fluttered as she glimpsed her reflection in a mirror – a pathetic whore glazed in cum. The thought both repulsed and excited her, turning her pussy unbearably slick.

“Next shot!” The director yelled. “I want to see those tits, Mei-San. Take off that damn robe!”

Timidly, she obeyed. Meduim-sized breasts bounced free, topping soft pink nipples that peaked from the cool air and unwelcome stimulation. The camera zoomed in on her cheeks, flushed a deep crimson.

The men swarmed again, better aiming the laser focus of their cocks. Mei bucked in reluctant pleasure as swollen cockheads painted her quivering flesh in thick ropes of semen. Droplets splattered, some dripping from her chin. No part of her remained untouched, including her hair, which a few especially rough men fucked happy trails into.

“Get on your hands and knees,” the director ordered. “We need a nice high shot of your ass getting bukkaked.”

Mei scrambled into position, arching her back so her rear clung to the sky. She bit her lower lip, trembling like a virgin groom. Rough hands gripped her cheeks, spreading them apart as a tidal wave of cocks smacked against her back and legs. She winced as pearly drops splashed against skin, dripping down her thighs like cold, sticky rain.

When the deluge finally ceased, Mei’s body was a sticky roadmap of facials. Liquid dribble formed tiny rivers between every fold and crevice. She lay shivering and spent, too weak to even attempt to clean up the mess.

“Priscilla Musuku,” The producer said, tossing her a check. “Your first acting credit.”

Mei looked up, eyes dull as painted porcelain. “What’s that?”

“Your name. We need a catchy stage name for future films. Don’t worry your pretty little head, though. Production will take care of the dirty details – like finding you more money shots.”

Mei blinked, squinting beneath a crusty layer of dried semen. “Money shots?”

The producer rolled out a laugh. “Oh, you naive little slut. You didn’t think there would only be one scene, did you? Don’t worry, we’ll pay a sweet bonus if you stick around for a few more hours. Plenty of horny studs out there waiting to fuck you senseless.”

He slapped a crumpled 10,000 yen note in front of her mashed-up breasts.

“What do you say, Priscilla Musuku? Ready to get back in the saddle for another ride?”

Mei stared at the promised monies, realizing she didn’t have much choice. With her hands still trembling, she signed the contract.

The director draped a towel around her shoulders and leaned down, lips brushing her ear.

“Welcome to the industry, sweetheart. I hope you like 24-inch gags and keeping secrets.”