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[19:19 PM]: Hey![19:20 PM]: Sorry, I've been away from the screen, hope you haven't been waiting too long :)[19:32 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Hi :) sorry, I was away from the computer too.[19:32 PM]: :)[19:32 PM]Lilly Dawn connected.[19:34 PM]Ashleys Brothel: How are you? :) [19:34 PM]: I'm good[19:34 PM]: Cold again![19:34 PM]: But I feel so much better than yesterday[19:34 PM]: Thank you for being understanding about it :)[19:35 PM]: I slept like 8 hours!!! (which for me is a lot, I usually struggle to get in 5)[19:35 PM]Ashleys Brothel: I don't feel too cold because I have been running around packing boxes. :) [19:36 PM]Ashleys Brothel: I actually really like my house like this, it's minimalist. [19:36 PM]Ashleys Brothel: The clutter was starting to get to me! [19:37 PM]: Moving is sad, and hassle...but there is always that fun moment when it's almost empty and you're just surrounded by boxes[19:37 PM]: Has kind of an "end of term" feel[19:37 PM]Ashleys Brothel: I am not too sad to leave this house. I don't know how I will feel on Friday, but at present I feel OK.[19:38 PM]Ashleys Brothel: I've only been here a year and a bit, and it hasn't been a great house.[19:38 PM]: Mmm. Still, there's always memories I guess.[19:38 PM]: Not that I'm trying to make you sad![19:38 PM]Ashleys Brothel: I don't have many memories - I've always lived here on my own :)[19:39 PM]Ashleys Brothel: The landlord is bankrupt so I suspect there will be a repossession notice in the window shortly after I move out.[19:40 PM]Ashleys Brothel: It hasn't reappeared on Rightmove yet, which is unusual - normally, they put the house back up for rent as soon as you tell them you're leaving. Then, you have to put up with 'viewings' alongside the normal moving hassle.[19:40 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Whenever I've had to deal with viewings, they have always been at stupid times like 2pm on a Saturday when you're generally busy doing... well, just about anything else! So I've always told them I'm working at that time. :)[19:41 PM]Ashleys Brothel: I'm like, er, I do still live here, I have paid my rent for this month, piss off out of my weekends until I've moved out. :) [19:42 PM]: Yes, I hated that, the viewings[19:42 PM]: People looking around my bedroom saying "ooh this is nice"[19:42 PM]: Yes it's nice, it's my bedroom!!
[19:43 PM]Ashleys Brothel: In most tenancy agreements it says "you must be available for viewings at reasonable times," so I always just say "it's not a reasonable time, I'm working and can't take time off." [19:43 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Even if I am sitting in the house doing nothing, it's MY house! [19:44 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Funny that whenever I've been on a viewing of a house, it's always been unoccupied and empty - not sure who these people are who view houses that are still occupied! [19:45 PM]: Hehe, yes[19:46 PM]Ashleys Brothel: From packing, I've found stuff I brought with me from other houses, from old past relationships. [19:46 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Photos, and letters, and stuff. I'm never sure whether to keep them or throw them. I never look at them, but I can't bring myself to throw them away either. [19:47 PM]Terry Twelve disconnected.[19:47 PM]: I would say keep them. You can always throw them out later, whereas you can't look at them later if you throw them out now...[19:47 PM]: ...but I'm a serial hoarder, so don't ask me![19:48 PM]Ashleys Brothel: I never think "oh, I know what I'm going to do to while away this long evening, I'll look at my old love letters." [19:48 PM]Ashleys Brothel: But I also can't make myself throw them in the bin. :( [19:49 PM]: Awww :([19:51 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Sorry! [19:51 PM]: You have love letters...that's kind of a thing in itself![19:51 PM]: I just have my Facebook inbox, lol[19:51 PM]Ashleys Brothel: I don't have a Facebook account. [19:55 PM]: Would you mind if we waited just a few minutes more before starting our scene?[19:56 PM]: I had spicy sauce on my pasta and I'm still gulping down my tea and honey to cool down[19:56 PM]Ashleys Brothel: OK :) [19:58 PM]: Is there anything you'd like to discuss beforehand?[19:59 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Where would you like to start the scene? I mean, at which point in the story? [20:00 PM]: Well...would you like her to know, beforehand, what's going to happen?[20:01 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Yes, I'd like her to have been picked by the other girls to face it. :)[20:02 PM]: I suppose I meant, does she know she's been picked, or is she like, part of the audience, and then just plucked out?[20:03 PM]: Well, either way, I think we should begin with her basically being "introduced", perhaps giving a nervous little speech[20:03 PM]Ashleys Brothel: I love that idea! Let's start just after she's been picked out, and she's been taken to the back room to be dressed up in her embarrassing little costume, and brought back out into the main room :)[20:04 PM]: Ok.[20:04 PM]: What kind of costume do you think, or would you like me to make it up?[20:05 PM]Ashleys Brothel: What do you think she should wear? :) [20:06 PM]: I think something a bit more stylised. Not like a lovely sundress or a pretty Princess gown, but more something a bit sexualised.[20:06 PM]Suck Me Off connected.[20:06 PM]Suck Me Off disconnected.[20:06 PM]Ashleys Brothel: A short, tight little party dress, or something a bit more costume-y like a cheerleader outfit? [20:07 PM]: I quite like the idea of a little dress :)[20:08 PM]Ashleys Brothel: OK :) perhaps a nice sky blue colour?[20:08 PM]: That sounds good. We can add in some accessories and details too :)[20:09 PM]: I assume I'll be playing Lucy for this scene. I thought we could share playing the men and other girls, to kind of guide the scene as we like? I don't want to make you play all the men and me only one, that'd be a bit unfair on you!![20:09 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Yes, I thought that, too. We could share playing Mandy, who will be doing all the announcing and things? [20:11 PM]: I think that sounds good :) Then there'll be some other girls in the audience and stuff, Lucy's friends, to giggle and whatever.[20:11 PM]: Ok, any other last details to agree on?[20:11 PM]Ashleys Brothel: How do you want Lucy's hair? I thought perhaps a bouncy cute ponytail, but it might be more fun to make it messy if it's down.[20:12 PM]: It could be in a ponytail until one man pulls off her scrunchie? Or we could just have it down to start with[20:13 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Yes, let's just have it down :)
[20:13 PM]Ashleys Brothel: How would you like to accessorise poor Lucy?[20:15 PM]: Some jewellery, plenty of make-up, fake lashes, some big heels...[20:15 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Some big, silver hoop ear-rings, I think :) [20:17 PM]: That's cute, I love silver jewellery :) And bracelets too :)[20:18 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Yes, I think so. For her outfit, can we have a top and skirt rather than a dress, just in case we want her to take her top off later in the scene? [20:18 PM]: Sure, like a halter top and matching skirt :)[20:18 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Yes :) and a pretty bare midriff too. [20:19 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Poor Lucy! [20:19 PM]: :([20:19 PM]: It's all for a good cause...[20:19 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Would you like to start? We could introduce her, and have her make her speech. [20:20 PM]: Sure - just one minute and I'll start[20:21 PM]Ashleys Brothel: OK![20:22 PM]: Ok.[20:25 PM]: Lucy and her friends were standing around joking, although the nervousness in her big brown eyes was palpable. Izzie squeezed her arm lightly and said: "Don't worry, Luce, it's just a bit of fun for charity!" She nodded, just as she felt a hand touching hers. "Hi, Lucy, we're starting the webcast, would you like to come introduce yourself?" Mandy, the Senior Princess of the Junior Blowjob League, looked all dressed up and regal in her splattered, stained cape. Two or three other Princesses were gathered around a webcam, pointing at the central area of the hall; at homes across the region, JBL members could privately subscribe to the feed to watch the "show". Amber was up on a stepladder, setting up a big digital "counter". Lucy followed Mandy to the central spot, and an expectant hush fell on the assembled League girls who gathered themselves around to watch.[20:28 PM]Ashleys Brothel: "I'd like to introduce the very generous girl who's going to help us raise lots of money tonight for Comic Relief, it's Lucy!" Mandy squealed, in an excited, upbeat, happy voice. "I'm sure Lucy's going to be a really good sport for us this evening, and it's all for such an amazing cause! In a few moments' time, we're going to be putting Lucy on the spot and switching on tonight's donation meter. I'll explain more in just a few moments, but first - Lucy, would you like to introduce yourself to the men and girls here tonight, and those watching at home?" [20:32 PM]: Lucy watched Mandy nervously. How could she sound so happy!? She gulped, and smiled shyly at the webcam, waving a hand ornamented by cute, purple glitter nails, tipped by fake silvery clip-ons. "H-hi everyone, my name's Lucy." There was a pause, until she saw Mandy nodding furiously at her, Amber mouthing "go on!", Kacee suppressing a smirk. She furrowed her brow and continued. "I'm 14. I like dancing, and swimming, and going to the cinema. I've been in the League for about a year and a half. I've done lots of badges and had a great time, met some fun people..." She waved at the cam. "Hi Mister James, Mister Robert, Mister Harry! If you're watching..." She laughed nervously. Her voice was dry. "Um, my friends Bethany and Christi and Jo and Shelli and Haylee nominated me for this, so thanks guys..."[20:35 PM]Ashleys Brothel: "Well, maybe next time you watch a film," Mandy giggled, "you'll be the star! Tonight's fundraising celebrations are, of course, being filmed for webcam, and male members will be able to buy a DVD from next Monday for just �20, all of which will add to the charity total. So you've got no excuse not to get it! Now, would you like me to explain the rules?" Five men waited in the wings, obviously very hard, wearing nothing but towels, which looked like they were about to drop. The assembled girls cheered. [20:36 PM]Vindictive Deprave disconnected.[20:37 PM]: Lucy nodded furiously. When convincing her to go along with this, she'd been assured there would be lots of rules to keep things in check, but right now, the sight of those men so obviously worked up and frustrated had her worried. "You said there wouldn't any...that...I mean, unless the donation counter reaches the number, nothing happens - right?"[20:37 PM]: (is playing her nervous OK? would you rather she was a bit sweeter and happier at this stage?0[20:37 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (Nervous, but trying her best to be sweet and happy? If that makes sense.)[20:38 PM]: (Sure! :) )[20:40 PM]Ashleys Brothel: "OK, Lucy, sweetie. Well, here's how it works!" The girls mostly knew how it worked, anyway - the ones who had been here last year certainly did. They just wanted to see poor Lucy's reaction. "You're going to get kneeled down under the donation meter in a moment, which Amber has just turned on - oh, and it already says �10. Thank you to our first donor!" The crowd laughed. "Those five men have been specially worked-up and got all frustrated by our special little Brats all afternoon - take a bow Lottie, Carrie-Ann, Kayla and Poppy - and they're going to stand around you, and take off those wet little towels! You'll stay clean, Lucy... unless that donation meter hits �500. Then... uh-oh!" Mandy giggled. [20:44 PM]: Lucy was practically pallid - Kacee made a note to use extra blusher in the make-up room - but she forced a rictus. "That sounds like...such fun?" she half-questioned as she gaped up at the counter. It seemed to have four digits - what happened if they reached 1,000, she wondered - but didn't ask. "Um...and can I - can I ask them not to..." She whispered, seeming not to realize she was still on cam and every word was being broadcast online, regardless of how low her voice went. "...in my hair?"
[20:46 PM]Ashleys Brothel: "Did everyone hear that?" giggled Mandy. "She wants to know if she can ask them to not... do their dirty... in her hair. Well, Lucy," she smiled brightly. "You can certainly *ask* them...!" [20:49 PM]: The girls tittered in knowing laughter. Lucy kept smiling forcedly but something else glittered in her eyes. "Oh, well...I hope they listen!" she giggled, without much mirth. She turned to the men, acknowledging them for the first time with a little wave. "Hi guys...I'm looking forward to getting to know you all a lot better in a few minutes...and hopefully raising some money for charity...although...hopefully not too much!"[20:49 PM]Steffy Jones disconnected.[20:50 PM]Ashleys Brothel: The men all waved back, and two of them, letting go of their towels to wave, dropped them to the floor without much surprise, revealing two big, thick, hard, throbbing cocks, dripping already onto the soft carpet. "Don't worry Lucy," smiled Mandy. "Be a sport - it's all in a good cause!" [20:51 PM]Little Loli Resort connected.[20:51 PM]Little Loli Resort is now Looking.[20:53 PM]: Lucy nodded bravely, even as her eyes widened at the sight of those angry, worked-up cocks, so tense they were *already* starting to dribble. When a hand touched her, she flinched, but it was only Kacee. "Ok," she trilled in her practised tone - making sure to keep herself off cam so men wouldn't be able to match that familiar voice to a face, "Time for Lucy to go get all dressed up for our men! While you're waiting, we're going to broadcast a quick re-run of last year's fundraising effort to keep you entertained!" A picture of an Indonesian orphanage they had contributed to flashed up, while in the crowd Jade buried her hand in her hands, blushing.[20:53 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (What happens in the video? :) )
[20:55 PM]: The video showed a montage of clips, going from Jade joking around with the men surrounding her and smiling to the camera, to frowning and complaining a little as they started to unload over her, to squealing in horror as she was liberally dowsed by five new men who stepped up to augment the original partners. Some sobbing followed, but by the end she was giggling again, even as the dripping, disfigured mess of her face was practically unrecognisable.[20:56 PM]Ashleys Brothel: The other girls giggled at the scenes playing out on the screen, with the exception of Jade, now 15, who looked away, her face flushed bright red, giggling into her hands while the others tried to make her watch her own messy ordeal. [20:59 PM]: They treated it as something of a joke, and Jade took it in fairly good humour. Much of this was lost on Lucy, though, who'd been swept into a little back room. Some of the Brats who'd been tormenting the men all day were there, cleaning up - there'd been the odd inevitable spillage, although mostly they'd managed to keep the men good and backed-up, churning for release. Kacee left Lucy in the capable hands of Taylor and Chelsea, who helped her change into a clingy sky-blue halter top that bared a tantalising flash of cleavage and her flat stomach, augmented by a cute little silver piercing. They began helping her choose jewellery as Chelsea opened up the make-up kit.[21:00 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Back in the main room, Mandy was taunting the men, keeping the crowd nice and lively while they waited for Lucy's return. "Remember what she said, guys," giggled Mandy. "Aim for the hair!" The crowd laughed. In the makeup room, Taylor smiled sweetly, asking Lucy to choose her makeup to be applied. [21:04 PM]: Lucy picked out a deep shade of pink, almost purple, for her eyeshadow, and a lighter pink for her lips, liberally infused with silver-blue glitter. Taylor went heavy on her cheeks and brown, and then began adding gold and silver glitter with a light touch as Chelsea pulled off her scrunchie and smoothed down her long, wavy brown hair around her shoulders. "There, that looks much better sweetie." Silver hoop earrings, some solid chrome bracelets and a matching pendant completed the effect. "Ok Lucy, looks like you're a little nervous, why don't you take just a minute here to get yourself together, and then come out!"[21:07 PM]Ashleys Brothel: As the crowd waited, one of the men took one look at Kacee's bright, smiling face and skimpy little pink outfit, grunted, and spilled his little accident all over the soft, thick carpet of the room, blushing brightly. "Aww, sweetie, you made an uh-oh!" smiled Mandy. "You go take your place in the audience - this is why we have backup men. Mister James, come and join the others." He was quickly replaced by another naked man, and the five of them stood around a pillow with a target printed on it, in the centre of the room, towels dropped, hard and erect and tense. . [21:07 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (Is this OK?)[21:07 PM]: (Of course, I like the idea of back-up men!)[21:10 PM]: After another minute or two, Lucy emerged. She was walking unsteadily on high platform heels, and the lights caught the glitter that dusted her face, the silver of her jewellery, the shining width of her eyes. She smiled very nervously, the blush rising in her cheeks, but continued gamely. She had to do a double-take as she passed the men - had one of them changed? Approaching the camera, she waved again. "Wow, Lucy, don't you look beautiful!" cooed Mandy. "Guys? Doesn't she look pretty?" She rose her hand and started stroking Lucy's soft hair. "Such a beautiful colour..."[21:11 PM]Ashleys Brothel: The men in the centre of the room, and those in the audience, eyed her hungrily. Her soft, reddish-brown hair was indeed a beautiful colour, and it waved and shone under the warm lights. "Now, Lucy, it's time to take your place on the spot!" She pointed towards the target cushion, fatefully positioned in the centre of the group of dripping, leaking, hard, bulky men. [21:12 PM]Ashleys Brothel: "Do you have any last words you'd like to say before you take your position, sweetie?" [21:16 PM]: Lucy chewed her lip. "Um...well...I just want to say, I've always really supported charity, I did a charity swimathon earlier this year and my dance group is doing a recital to raise money for...um...Africa, I think? Or maybe it was Afghanistan..." She furrowed her brow, then smiled reluctantly. "Anyway, whatever, I'm really happy to be helping out for this good cause...so...I hope you enjoy our little show!" With that, she turned and walked towards the pillow. Her heels were pretty unwieldy, so she had to reach out and take Mister Josh's hand to kneel down; it looked as though just touching her glittery-nailed hand had him close to exploding. As she settled down on the cushion, she swayed out of the way of his lumbering advance, and smiled up prettily, the lights catching the glitter of her lips perfectly.[21:16 PM]Kimmi Huang connected.[21:18 PM]Ashleys Brothel: "OK, guys and girls," smiled Mandy brightly. "As you can see, Lucy is sitting there, in a very, very dangerous position!" The audience laughed at the little joke. "It's up to you what happens to her. We need to reach �500 in the next ten minutes, or Lucy's going to come out of there perfectly safe and clean. You can donate by texting the amount to the number on the screen, or if you want to donate a larger amount, Amber is circulating the crowd with a credit card machine! As you can see, we're on �10, so let's begin!" Men, and some of the girls, started to take out mobile phones and wallets. [21:21 PM]: Lucy folded her hands on her knees and waited, nervously. She could hear her heart pounding. Looking up at the scowling visages clustered over her, she smiled sweetly, and spoke in a soft voice: "Um, guys? I don't know if you heard before, but I was asking...could you, maybe, try not to...to splurty...in my hair? Please?" She tried a flirtatious flutter of her mascara-caked fake lashes. "Don't worry, there's plenty of other fun we can still have, hehe!" Her giggle was too hysterical to be credible.[21:25 PM]Ashleys Brothel: "I'll try not to," laughed one of the men, "but James here's got a terrible aim!" "Fuck off Kev!" laughed James. They were joking with each other about jizzing in her hair, she thought in horror, while all the time they were slowly rubbing, stroking, pulling back and forth on their thick, hard, heavy penises, inches from poor Lucy's little face. Their balls were bulging and bursting from their long teasing session with the Brats, and they had looks of determination and concentration on their faces. Mandy smiled, reminding them sweetly, "Remember guys, no messy until that meter hits �500!" [21:27 PM]: (You said silver earrings, did you say what type?)[21:27 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (Nice big hoops :) )[21:28 PM]: Lucy was surrounded now, the thick, threatening cocks looming over her face like she was standing before a shooting squad. At least in that case, she thought sadly, she'd get a blindfold, wouldn't have to watch...Her nervous shivering caused the big hoop earrings to sway under the lights, sparkling. She kept up her sweet smile though, and continued trying to establish a rapport with the men, hoping it might go better for her if she could humanise herself a little. "I hope the Brats didn't get you too frustrated, remember, it's all just a little bit of fun..."[21:28 PM]: (I hope this is OK, I really like this scene :) )[21:30 PM]Ashleys Brothel: "The Brats were great," said one. "A couple of the guys couldn't stop themselves." "Yeah, they had to replace Mike and Jim, they couldn't hold on! I think Poppy's still washing 'em off her face in the back room!" They laughed together again, at the expense of the poor 13-year-old Poppy. Cruelly, the meter had been put behind Lucy, so she couldn't see that it had already ticked up to �225. "We're almost half way there, with five minutes to go, guys!" giggled Mandy. [21:32 PM]: (sorry, 1 min, phone)[21:32 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (ok)[21:37 PM]: ok[21:39 PM]: Lucy tried to look round, but she couldn't see, one of the big men was blocking her view even if the clock wasn't behind her. She listened to Mandy's count, and breathed a deep sigh. Donations usually slowed down after the initial rush, and if they were only halfway now, then that boded well for her. She still made an affected giggle, though: "Awww, wouldn't it be a shame if we didn't make it? I don't mean the charity, I mean, that'd be sad too...but for you guys! All that worked-up cummy-batter and nowhere to put! Hehe!"[21:40 PM]Jessica Leitz connected.[21:41 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Her little tease just made two of the men grunt and groan, and pre-cum dribbled and oozed out onto the carpet in front of her. Mandy was working up the crowd. "Isn't she a great little sport? Such a generous girl, Lucy! Remember guys, she's only... well, let's get her to tell us how old she is again, shall we?" [21:43 PM]: Lucy smiled. She was used to saying her age, it was a common request on JBL assignments. "I'm 14!" she trilled. "Well, technically, 14 years and two months!" She watched Mandy's face for a moment, trying to interpret her expression. Was it good, bad - and what did that mean for her. A cold splodge on her bare shoulder woke her from the reverie. "Ewww! Mister Rick, not until the time's up! You keep that big drippy thing away from me!"[21:44 PM]Terry Twelve connected.[21:45 PM]Bad Luck Brittany is now Busy.[21:46 PM]Ashleys Brothel: As she said her age, a ding rang out around the room from the meter. "That's our half-way ding, guys," giggled Mandy. "We've only got another �250 to get from you in donations. Don't just think about Lucy, think of those poor orphan children in Venezuela. Lucy's being such a generous sport, helping others, and the least you can do is donate!" The five men quickened and slowed their paces, as they held back from big, sticky orgasms. [21:48 PM]: As the time counted down, Lucy's mood darkened a little. She was pleading now. "Pleeeease...not in my hair?" The only response was from one of the men, who glanced at the way the light shimmered off her chocolate-brown waves and quickened his stroke, grunting. "I'll...I'll give you all sucky-time? For extra long? You could even..." She gagged at the thought. "I'd let you oogie in my mouth! Just, please, not my hair?"[21:49 PM]Jessica Leitz disconnected.[21:51 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Microphones picked up her every word, and Lucy heard her friends laughing at her predicament, her squeaky little pleas for mercy. "Do you like it when we dump in your mouth, sweetie-poppet?" laughed Mister Josh. [21:52 PM]: She nodded hurriedly, lying. "Um, yes it tastes so...uh...sticky, I mean - yummy?" She giggled nervously. "Alright, maybe I don't like it that much, it's all warm and gooey...but at least it doesn't end up in my hair!"[21:53 PM]Jessica Leitz connected.[21:53 PM]Ashleys Brothel: More laughs, then Mandy got back onto the speakers. "We're up to �350, now, guys! Come on, keep going, there are two minutes left! Lucy, do you have anything to say to the audience?" [21:53 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (Is this OK?)[21:57 PM]: She gnawed on her lip. "Um...well, guys, I hope you're enjoying this. I'm so grateful to all of you for donating money...it's such a good cause...I'm so proud to be doing my part. My older sister, Gemma, and my little sister, Jamie, hi!" She waved into the audience. "I hope you're...you're p-p-proud of me..."[21:57 PM]: (It is ok, but I couldn't think of anything! Hopefully we can have another little opportunity for a speech or two later on? I'll do better...)[21:58 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (Yes, I thought just before they do it to her :) )[22:00 PM]Ashleys Brothel: The grunting men smelled. Not nasty, or unclean, just a thick, musky, masculine smell engulfing poor, sweet-smelling little Lucy as they stroked and rubbed the skin of their thick, hard, throbbing, leaking penises. She could tell by the tone of their harsh, groaning, deep grunts that they weren't far off their sweet, pumping, messy relief that they had longed for all day. [22:02 PM]: As the time ticked down, the musky smell grew stronger, harshly obliterating her sweet fragrance in a selfish, clogging demanding masculinity. She felt like they were all bearing down on her, thick, large bodies looming menacingly as she nervously tap-tap-tapped her hands on her knees. "You'd better not do it in my hair," she scowled, her face darkening in presumptive rage. "I told you not to, I made you promise. If you do, I'll never do any badges with any of you and I'll tell all my friends not to either!" She had no idea her friends were the ones urging the ultimate humiliation on her...[22:05 PM]Ashleys Brothel: "No-one promised anything," laughed Josh as he quickened his pace on his oozing, sticky, smelly manhood, grunting. Her friends, Bethany and Izzie especially, were in fits of giggles in the audience, laughing at her ordeal. "We're up to �450 now, guys," smiled Mandy, giving Lucy a big, bright grin as she watched her get more and more nervous. "We're almost there! This is going to be such fun, even if it's a little embarrassing for Lucy! Oh, dear!" she laughed. [22:08 PM]: Lucy was struggling to keep her smile up now, drooping sadly. "It's going to be so messy, isn't it? I helped Gemma clean up after she got her The More The Messier badge and that was only three! It's going to go everywhere. My dress will be ruined. And my hair! Oh, god..." She stroked it forlornly, fighting back the tears as her mood shifted from anger to absolute desolation. The counter seemed stuck on 480 as the time ticked closer down.[22:08 PM]: (sigh, really sorry about this, phone again, another minute, so sorry)[22:10 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Suddenly, just as the time was about to tick down to zero, a buzzer sounded, ringing harshly around the room to the sound of cheering from the assembled men and girls. All five of the men standing around Lucy started to slow down their strokes, touching themselves slower, more deliberately, building up to their big, sticky finish as the started to jostle for position, stepping closer and closer towards her. [22:17 PM]: (sorry :( back!)[22:18 PM]: The buzzer made Lucy's spine tingle, but the shock of it brought her out of her depression. "Oh well..." she giggled. "I guess that's it? Mandy, what's the count...?" Above her the men were clustering in tighter, groaning and grunting, readying themselves to unleash in front of the giggling, pointing gaggle of onlooking girls.[22:19 PM]Ashleys Brothel: "Ladies and gentlemen, may I have your attention please!" trilled Mandy, a big smile on her heavy makeup. "We have now reached, as you can see, a total so far of �510! That's good for the children in the orphanage, but a big uh-oh for poor Lucy here!" The audience tittered and giggled at this. [22:20 PM]Kimmi Huang disconnected.[22:21 PM]: Lucy giggled anxiously. "Well...at least it's for a good cause..." As one of the cocks dangling over her face swayed closer, she was also aware of one of the men behind her moving in closer. Gripping her knees tightly, she started to flutter her eyes shut - to protect them, but also to shield herself from having to watch. "Alright then guys..." She gulped. "I'm ready..."[22:21 PM]ShikaiTatsumori connected.[22:22 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Lucy was surrounded by the heavy sounds of the desperately aroused men, the thick, hot breathing, the pants and gasps and grunts. She also heard Mandy's sweet voice. "Do you have any last words for us, Lucy?" she said. The metaphor of Lucy, kneeling before a firing squad, awaiting the violent, humiliating execution of her dignity, was not lost on anyone. [22:23 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (too dark?)[22:23 PM]: (Not at all - I thought I made that comparison before!)[22:24 PM]: Eyes screwed shut, small, slim body trembling slightly, she knelt there awaiting her fate. "I'd just like to say..." she squeaked. "How happy I am for all the children we're helping...that I'm so happy all my friends are here to support me...and that...I'm really proud to be a member of the Junior Blowjob LeeeeeeeEEEEEEEH!"[22:26 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Josh, standing to her left, was the first to go off. The first thing she felt was the heat. The thick, rich, steaming mess hitting her cheek with a sickening slap as he groaned and grunted and took his sweet, pumping release. "Mmngh!" he groaned, as he erupted in her face, coating her cheek and nose and hosing down her eye. He wasn't even done, and he was only the first man...[22:28 PM]Jessica Leitz disconnected.[22:28 PM]: She could feel it oozing achingly slowly down her face, scouring off make-up in a thick gloop. More sprayed higher above her eye, spattering her forehead, flecks of it reaching to her brow line. She let out a panicked little gasp at this, just as more of his thick, defiling spurt smattered onto her, creaming slowly over her upper lip like a moustache. An almost pain, wrenching gasp from behind told her another man was about to fire off, and he definitely wasn't aiming at her face. "My hair!" she squealed.[22:28 PM]: (Can we kind of share describing where it goes and stuff? I have some ideas, but I'm sure you do too :) )[22:28 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (Yes please, this is so fun...) [22:29 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Her squeal only served to give the man in front of her, who was starting to pump all over her face, an opening to aim directly between her sweet, glitter-glossed lips, so it came out something like "eep! my haaaai-blugh!" as his thick, sludgy, salty, smelly mess shot off onto her tongue, into her mouth. [22:30 PM]Ashleys Brothel: It was so disgustingly, nastily thick that she could almost chew it.[22:33 PM]: It all worked in an unfortunate symphony. She was being buffeted about by their spurting gunge-cannons like a leaf trapped amidst four or five gusts of wind. As she dipped her head to spit out the gungy, backed-up man-yukk, the man behind neatly sprayed onto her now exposed neck, strings trailing off into her hair, but the majority of his sludge, which in contrast to the man in front of her was so watery-thin it was like rice-water, splattered round her neck and started dribbling down her back, staining the light blue of her top. The tickling feeling down her spine caused her to start wiggling around, throwing off the aim of the man on her right, who had honestly been doing his level best NOT to go on her hair...[22:34 PM]Ashleys Brothel: ..and his thick, yellowed, chunky globs of semen erupted, flopping straight out into her sweet, silky-smooth, shiny reddish-brown locks, matting them together, dribbling through the strands achingly slowly as he found his relief, grunting and panting and gasping through angry, gritted teeth. [22:37 PM]: She squealed and brought her hand up to try to stop the onslaught of yellow, smelly cum-vomit right into her hair, but it just meant her hand bore the brunt of the onslaught. Her silver-purple nails were splattered liberally in the disgusting, manly waste fluid as the man jerked and grunted and sighed in blessed relief. The Brats had agonised him for hours, and this sweet, sweet release was so joyful, he was utterly impervious to the shrieks of the girl he was inflicting it on. The man to his right, by contrast, was enjoying the cacophony coming from her mouth, and it spurred him on. "Nnnngh..." he began to pant as he prepared to unload his own big, thick, aching rod, directly onto the pale, silky curve of her dress.[22:37 PM]: *of her top[22:39 PM]Ashleys Brothel: The Brats' teasing had made him downright angry, filled with tense sexual frustration, and he grunted and gasped, talking at her through gritted teeth as he reached the point of no return. "Take that, bitch!" he grunted, before starting to unload. The contents of his bulging, aching balls coursed through his pipes, erupting and glooping from the head of his penis, aiming right at the soft, tight, smooth material of her pretty blue top, covering her breasts, making the top almost see-through, her nipples poking through as the semen started to cool. [22:41 PM]: It was like she was being attacked for being a young, pretty girl. These men were taking out all their frustration on her, every tease, every rejection, every missed opportunity, all of it was being converted into torrents of steaming, stinking sludge to wash over her. There was so much now it looked like she'd been upended into a bucket of it, her face a thick, gloopy mask, her hair hung with thick streamers like tinsel on a Christmas tree, her top clinging to her fake-tanned skin so damply the slender curves of her young body were on show. Even her spitting made no impression, as more simply oozed down from cheeks and lips.[22:43 PM]Ashleys Brothel: The taste overwhelmed her, the mixed-up smells of five different men's backed-up, churning balls as she kneeled there, waiting for it to be over. But it wasn't over. A man carried on spurting and splattering, thick white ropes of ick flopping out of the head of his penis, hosing off her other fake eyelash, making it run down her cheek in a thick chunk of cum. [22:46 PM]: She could feel every inch of her young body being defiled. Her earrings, each dangling thick gollops of gloop, felt heavier; a thick puddle had formed in her lap where her skirt folded up; hair was plastered in gunged wads to the nape of her ticklish neck. Panting apart her lips, she asked in a small voice: "Is...is that all done now? I wish I'd brought a second towel..."[22:47 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (done? :) )[22:49 PM]: (Well, I'm done with her dialogue, yes...)[22:51 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Mandy smiled and giggled and stepped closer to poor Lucy, laughing as she went, trying not to step in any puddles of cum in her sparkly, glittery Head Princess shoes. "So, Lucy," she laughed. "I guess you can't say much now, can you? Your lips and mouth are covered!" The audience laughed at the poor girl's misfortune, her humiliation. "And uh-oh, your hair! Someone's going to be mad!" More laughs. "What you probably missed, with being.. um, distracted.. is that while you were going through that, an anonymous and very generous donor has offered to MATCH the �510!" [22:53 PM]Suck Me Off connected.[22:54 PM]: underneath their thick, slimy coating her eyes fluttered, like she was in REM sleep. "B-but..." she spat. "What does that mean?" The quavering fear in her voice suggested she already knew the answer. She tried to sound sweet as she called out to the men who'd just about finished unloading on her. "You guys are finished now...right?" Just then Mister Jason flicked a thick glob that hung, shining and slimy, off the tip of her nose, but its small size was an answer in itself. Unless they had more men waiting in the wings...[22:56 PM]Ashleys Brothel: "I think it's only fair that if he's matched the donations so far, we match the donations we're making to poor little Lucy!" There were cheers from the crowd, as five more men took their places surrounding her, stepping in the puddles of cum with squelching sounds, stroking themselves fast and hard, thick, musky smells emanating from them. [22:57 PM]: (Hmm. How should she react?)[22:58 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (You can decide :) )[23:01 PM]: She sank down a little, looking so small and wretched. "Oh..." she squeaked rather lamely. "Well, I mean, it's for charity...but - hey!" One of the men had reached down and was tugging at her top. "Come on," he complained. "You kept us waiting for hours for this. Aren't you at least going to let us have a look at your tits, you little tease..." he grunted. His masculine musk was overwhelming, his attitude clear: he was a man with a big hard cock and he felt that entitled him to demand whatever he liked from the helpless little girl kneeling before, oozed down in thick sludge like she was a Christmas pudding topped off in brandy sauce...[23:02 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Amber stepped forward to tell the man to leave, for breaking a rule, but she was quickly stopped by Mandy, whispering to her: "hey, Amber, don't! We could raise loads by letting him do this to her! And... it's funny!" She giggled. The man tugged at her pretty little blue halter top, tight around her breasts, soaked in sticky, oozing cum as he started to pull it up...[23:04 PM]: (Great touch, that's exactly how I imagine Amber and Mandy reacting :) )[23:07 PM]: "Alright, alright!" snapped Lucy, her temper rising. The cum had started to cool, making her sticky all over, and the feeling wasn't pleasant. Getting rid of her top might be a relief. But she wasn't about to let this man paw at her. "You take your hands off me, and stand up. I'll show you...and the camera...but in my own time. Ok?" She hissed. "God, men...they're all the same...sigh..." Muttering to herself like a little princess all worked-up and angry, she shook her sticky, matted hair off her neck, and reached down to pull down her top, bringing her arms up to cover her bare breasts. Then, she arranged her messy, smeared face into a smile, turning to the camera. "Ok, I really hope this encourages you all to be very generous. I hope all you League members sitting at home watching this reach down into your pockets, ooh..." she teased "...and grab hold and pull out those big...chequebooks!" With a giggle, she dropped her arms, baring her small, firm, glittery breasts. Nipples were stiff pink bullets in the cold, and a thin trickle of off-white gunge had trickled down her cleavage. "Ta da!"[23:09 PM]Ashleys Brothel: There were some long, low grunts from the male side of the audience, and some wet patches forming in the front of their pants as she showed them her sweet, glittery, jiggling, cum-stained breasts. Her friends were in stitches, giggling and laughing... then she felt a pair of large, manly hands against her bare shoulders, starting to push her downwards...[23:09 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (Am I doing OK?) [23:09 PM]: (Yes! Um, I am *really* enjoying this...I hope you are too)[23:09 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (Me too!)[23:12 PM]: She sank down uncomplainingly, all the while pouting a bit. "Mandy, you promised, no touching..." The Senior Princess did nothing to intervene, however. The feeling of those big manly hands on her small, tender shoulders made her skittish, and she barely managed to flinch back in time as a thick, heavy cock swayed directly in her face. Grunts and groans surrounded her as she knelt there in the middle of a growing cloud of angry, urging masculine musk. She heard a crude, guttural comment about her breasts, and a laugh that sounded suspiciously high-pitched. Glaring around through her cum-soaked vision, she tried to squint out which of her friends was laughing, as another big hand trailed through her slimy, slicked-up hair...[23:14 PM]Ashleys Brothel: The little Brat Poppy had been stroking two of the men while they watched the first 'round' of Lucy's performance, and they were ready to go off. Both of them aimed directly at her little pouting lips, and almost as soon as she had got low down enough, they grunted out, and ejaculated all that backed-up, gloopy tension all over her pout, groaning and panting as they did it. Poppy giggled and bounced up and down excitedly, seeing what she'd done to them! [23:18 PM]: Each of her squeals was drowned amidst a sputtering wet hoik as she desperately tried keeping the oily, gooey, foul-smelling wet mush out of her mouth. Her breasts jiggled lightly as she squirmed about, making an inviting target for the third man. "Oh yeah babe, you're dancing like a little stripper, that's so hot," he grunted disgustingly, as though her wiggling unease was a show for his own personal enjoyment, as he splattered his backed-up - the tiny twin Brats Sasha and Kaci had taken turns playing sucky-games with him until his vision was fogged with groaning, tense lust for hours while he waited as a "reserve", unable to afford the gold member subscription that would have guaranteed a place among the first five - ball-batter sprayed out, splattering her breasts and dribbling down her flat tummy. "Nnngh..."[23:21 PM]Ashleys Brothel: It coated her nipples, warming them in sticky, oozing, thick semen as she jiggled around and he groaned and grunted, plastering her sweet, glittery, pale skin with thick, yellowed, chunky disgusting man-mess. "That's it, babe, dance for me, that's a good girl Lucy," he groaned, demeaningly. [23:23 PM]: The man behind was treated to the site of her squirmy little butt wiggling against those big glittery heels. It was too much, but his attempts to aim went badly awry, and he ended up giving her a liberal showering right on the point of her scalp, the cum oozing down symmetrically as it clung to her once perfect hair, now shimmering with a very different light. Some down her brow to drip onto her face, down backwards to glop onto her neck, some down the sides. "Ewww!" she complained. "You're all so gross!" Of course, only four had thus far unloaded...[23:23 PM]Bad Luck Brittany is now DND.[23:24 PM]: (sorry my status keeps changing, some guys will not take a hint! >_< )[23:25 PM]Ashleys Brothel: The fifth man was very, very quiet indeed. All she could hear from him as he stood in front of her, stroking his cock, were the disgusting little squelchy sounds of his hand against his pre-cum-damp flesh, and soft, insistent, heavy panting as he got closer and closer. His balls, the others could see, were heavy, hanging down at least six inches, and looked to be incredibly full. His cock throbbed and pulsed in his hand as he watched her obvious discomfort, masturbating selfishly in her young, innocent, teenage face. [23:25 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (You can right click idiots and press 'ignore' if they are being a pain :) )[23:26 PM]: (Yeah, but these are guys I've never talked to before! I can't preemptively ignore everyone...)[23:26 PM]: )anyway, d/m I'm here :)[23:27 PM]: She watched him with wide brown eyes, gooey fake lashes fluttering. "Mister? Where are you gonna....EWWW! UGH! YUK! BLARGH! BLERGH! EWWWWWWWWWWWWW...!"[23:29 PM]Ashleys Brothel: He let out a hard, long, low grunt and then stopped stroking, holding his penis at the base, tensing it up, building it up, and then... splat! Oh, god, it was a heavy cum. Thick, white, sticky, smooth ropes of creamy, gloopy ooze flew from the head, those big, heavy balls emptying and unloading, dumping their build-up of semen onto poor Lucy's sticky, defiled face, her dignity gone, executed. [23:33 PM]: It was like a close-range headshot, her reaction similar too, snapping back like she'd been struck by a bullet. "Eek! Ewwww..." It was so thick it barely dripped at all, just clinging like giant white slugs crawling over her skin. The giggles of her friends had reached a crescendo: she could even pick out individual laughs...her best friend Bethany...her sister Jamie...her mentor Chelsea..."It's not fair..." she said sullenly as she felt more of the sludgey soup trickle down her chin. "It's not fair..."[23:35 PM]Ashleys Brothel: The last man left in the firing squad fired again, another sticky, degrading bullet shattering against her pretty, sweet, glittery forehead, so it just hung there, dripping down sickeningly slowly, as thick as icing sugar against her pretty skin. [23:39 PM]: "Now Lucy, life's not fair," cautioned Mandy. "That's why we're doing this, remember, for charity? Now why don't you give a nice big smile to the camera and encourage everyone to buy the DVD when it comes out!" Reluctantly, Lucy blinked away the drippy ooze hanging threateningly over her left away. "I...I hope you enjoyed the show...but remember, you can have a memory of it that will be treasured for a lifetime if you fork out a little extra money and buy the DVD...Ewww, there's so much in my hair, I think I might have a memory of this for a lifetime too!" She giggled nervously and the tension was broken, girls cracking up in relief, and a couple of the men chuckling, even as they shook off the last few droplets in a rainy storm that sprinkled down on her bare body.[23:41 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Just before he stepped away, the last man smiled, a little cruelly, and softly said five little words to her. "You lose, Lucy. Bad luck."[23:42 PM]: That killed the laugh off and she blushed, lowering her head in shame.[23:43 PM]: She was a dripping, smelly mess, looking like a bucket of white paint had been upended over her. Her hair clung together, a swirly mix of purple, pink and white cascaded down her face, and her dress lay on the floor, where a man had used it to wipe himself off. Her upper body was speckled and spattered. Even her nails were ruined: no part of her had escaped the totality of the collective punishment those greedy, demanding men had visited on her.[23:44 PM]Ashleys Brothel: And the only reason she had been punished, degraded, stripped of her dignity so thoroughly was the fact that she was a sweet, cute, attractive 14-year-old girl, and she turned them on. Her crime was to arouse these men, and her other crime was to want to do something good for charity. [23:44 PM]Lilly Dawn disconnected.[23:46 PM]: (Ok. Do you want anything more from this scene?)[23:47 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (Do you? :) )[23:47 PM]: (I'm trying to think. Not really...I assume all the men are used up...but I don't want it to end, I enjoyed it too much! :([23:48 PM]Lilly Dawn connected.[23:49 PM]Ashleys Brothel: As Lucy kneeled there, defiled and degraded, holding back the tears, Mandy stepped up, as if nothing was wrong at all, smiling brightly. "Wasn't she a good sport, ladies and gentlemen? We've raised a total of �1,510 tonight!"[23:51 PM]: The assembled girls whooped and applauded as though they'd just witnessed some fun little activity. It reminded Lucy of how she would feel when the audience cheered on those stupid kids' TV shows after the guest got "gunged". And that thought really did make the tears flow, just as Amber closed down the webcam in time, leaving her kneeling there, discarded like nothing more than a toy the men had selfishly used for their own satisfaction.[23:51 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (Can we talk about those shows after the scene? *blush*)[23:52 PM]: (Of course, I remember that you liked them :) )[23:52 PM]: (Or didn't like them...)[23:53 PM]Ashleys Brothel: Then, just as she felt herself sinking softly into the ground, two pairs of heavy, masculine hands wrapped around her arms, pulling her up, and starting to drag her out of the room. "There are seven of us waiting in one of the bedrooms, poppet," one of them laughed cruelly. "Let's get you into bed..." [23:53 PM]Ashleys Brothel: (End of scene! :) )[23:53 PM]: (Mmm!)[23:53 PM]: (God, I loved that. Thank you so much. I am so glad we played that.)

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