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Wet Cunt I woke up with a wet cunt this morning. I always wake up with a wet cunt. That's the way I was made. It's not just wet, it's messy. A messy, wet cunt. I like the way that sounds. I like hearing people call me that, or telling me that's what is between my legs. It makes me feel dirty. And feeling dirty makes my cunt wetter. And what's a dirty girl to do when she wakes up with a messy, wet cunt? She really has no choice but to play with it, and to imagine others playing with it. Using it, abusing it, degrading it, humiliating it. And so this morning when I woke up with my messy, wet cunt, I touched it. I was just going to play with my clit a little but my imagination took over and I found myself waking up in a room, on a bed, with my legs spread wide and tied to opposite corners. A man was sitting near my head, stroking my face. He told me there were some people here to see my messy, wet cunt, and he asked if I was planning on being a good girl during their visit. I smiled my acquiescence and he told to me to open it up for their viewing pleasure. I grabbed onto my lips, hard, and spread them as wide as I could. The man asked the people in line to approach one at a time. The first one came over and the man asked him what he saw. He replied "a wet, messy, cunt", and he was asked if he thought it was wet enough. He replied that it was not and was told to make it wetter. He approached very close and spit right inside my cunt. I gasped as I felt his saliva drool down my lips and he walked to the side of the bed. Number two came over and was also asked if this cunt was wet enough, again the reply was "no", and he too spit right inside it and then walked away. When the third man approached and was asked what he thought, he replied that I should feel ashamed to call myself a dirty cunt, that i'm not even worthy of the title if that is all i have to display, and then he spit deep inside it. The first two men, who were standing beside the bed took his cue and started to spit again, this time covering my tits. My cunt started to drool. It started to ooze spit and cunt juice and i let go of one lip so that i could play with it. My hand was immediately smacked away by the man near my head, saying that i will sit there and hold my cunt wide open until the people were satisfied with its disgusting state. I opened it again and this time two more people approached telling me my cunt should look filthier before they too, spat inside it, while the others continued to spit on my tits. When all six men had had their turns spitting in my cunt, I was asked if I wanted more. I nodded yes and the barrage of spit continued to rain down on my cunt, making it a rightful mess. Some of the men had pulled out their cocks by now, turned on by the mess they saw in front of them, while others told me that my cunt still wasn't worthy of making them want to touch their cocks. Those with their cocks out started to play with themselves, while the others continued to spit in my cunt, on my tits, and now on my face. I lay there, holding my hole open and asking for more. Asking for them to add to the filth they saw before them and with each gob of spit that landed on my cunt, my juice flowed out more. The one who originally mocked me for not being dirty enough stood between my legs, took his cock out of his pants and pointed it at my open cunt. He told me to open wider and then let a stream of piss enter my open hole. All i could do was say "more" and force my cunt open wider. When the second man did the same thing but aimed at my clit, and two others aimed directly at my nipples, I couldn't help but to let go entirely and I started cumming like only a dirty little piss could. While my cum came out in streaks and spasms, my man untied and lifted my legs so that they were over my head and my squirting cunt was close to my face. They kept up the stream of piss and i kept on cumming until my orgasm subsided and was replaced by own golden stream. when I was done, the men left the room except for the one. He told me there was a camera on me and that he would be watching. His instructions were that I lay there in my filth, thinking about what just happened and continue to play with my messy, wet cunt for the next three hours. If i stopped touching myself for even one second, I would not be allowed to touch it again for the next weeks. And then he followed the others out of the room. (Denied)
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I have a massive need to piss into a wet cunt this morning
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