Fantasy Rakul Preet Singh's Visit to Japan

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Another guy took hold of her head and fucked her mouth while she thought about the answer. She had gotten used to this rough treatment and simply ignored it. As long as the cock didn't go too deep she had no problem with it. And most of these Japanese men weren't so well endowed. Some were though!

She even almost enjoyed swallowing the cum!

While she was getting face fucked, another guy came up behind her. He lifted her dress and pushed his naked cock into her cunt without any fanfare. He started fucking her hard. And still the guy in her mouth fucked her face. And from the other side guys kept coming up to her and splattering cum onto the side of her face and onto her hair.



Finally the guy in her mouth came. She quickly swallowed and started answering the new question.

Rakul stopped only shortly in her speech when the guy behind her started to roughly fondle her breasts. After a moment he simply pulled down the top of her dress, leaving her tits exposed to everyone's view. She blushed for a second.

The guy continued fucking her cunt and continued mauling her tits with his hands. He had free reign of them now. From time to time he took her nipples between his thumb and index finger and squeezed hard. The first time he did this, she squealed. But after that she tried to be quiet and ignore the sensation as good as she could.

That wasn't completely possible. She started to actually get excited by the handling of her tits. And the fucking also started to get her going!

When finally the guy behind her came into her pussy with a hard shove, she actually had a small orgasm herself!



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The show continued in basically the same way.

One after another, guys came up behind her and fucked her cunt until they all came inside her. Semen was dripping from her hole and running down her legs.

Semen was of course also covering her face and hair. And by now her tits had also received a thick covering of the white slimy cum. From time to time one of the guys would fuck her mouth and she would swallow his cum.

Through all this the host kept asking very intelligent and informed questions. And she kept trying to answer them as well as she could. She wasn't quite ably to really block out all the action around her. Especially since she kept having small orgasms from the fucking!

But to a listening audience it sounded like Rakul was doing a normal -- albeit lengthy -- interview with a very interested talk show host.

It looked very different of course!

She had noticed that during the last few minutes, men from the audience had stood up, walked to the side of the studio and up to the front where she was. They were given T-shirts and hoods by some assistants and went backstage only to come back out together with the other guys that kept climbing on the desk to come on Rakul's face, to fuck her mouth or that went behind her to fuck her by now sloppy cunt.

She couldn't believe that they were letting the audience participate!

She had never even tried, but surely she would have lost count a long time ago. She must have been cum on and fucked by way more than 30 guys by now. Probably closer to 70 she thought!

Her cunt was raw. She was actually thankful that the guys kept shooting their cum into her, because that kept her lubricated. Otherwise it would have been much worse. Her tits were aching from all the manhandling. And her face was crusted over with a thick layer of cum. Her eyes stung, even though the guys had tried to avoid them.

Despite all the terrible treatment she had had at least a dozen orgasms. One more powerful that the one before.

After what seemed like an eternity, the stream of men ebbed down. One last guy was fucking her mouth while another fucked her cunt. They came almost at the same time. And Rakul came with them.

They left and she almost collapsed onto the desk.




"Well thank you very much, Rakul, for this enlightening interview," the host said smiling.

Rakul could barely speak. She had to swallow the last of the sperm in her mouth, before she could answer.

"You're welcome," she managed, just audibly.

The host left his own desk and walked over to Rakul. He unbuttoned his pants and stepped out of them. Then he climbed up one of the stairs onto Rakul's desk. He stood close to her and said, "open up!"

Rakul obediently opened her mouth, expecting to either get a splash of cum or get mouth fucked again.

Instead, the host let lose a strong stream of piss directly into Rakul's mouth!

She was shocked and pulled her head back. At the same time she closed her mouth.

"Open," the host said angrily.




Her will had basically been mostly broken by now. So she opened her mouth again and held still.

The host filled her mouth with piss. Then he stopped and told her to swallow.

She did.

It took several tries to get all of the vile liquid down.

Then she had to open her mouth again to receive more of the talk show host's piss.

He let her swallow several mouthfuls. Then he covered her face and hair with his piss. She was wet all over.

When he was done, he let her lick his dick clean. Then he simply climbed down from the desk, put his pants back on and turned to the audience that was again mostly seated back in their original seats.

"Ladies and Gentlemen," he announced. "Rakul Preet Singh!"