Jenniass

Jenniass pt 4

 

 

Episode seven:

 

Jenni knelt naked in front of the camera and smiled.

 

-       Hi there folks. I’m Jenni and this is diving for apples.

 

Kate sighed as she put the camera on the tripod.  Two big stinking buckets was standing in front of Jenni. Jenni had her hands already cuffed behind her as she turned to the camera to explain.

 

-       We got this bucket thanks to the boys of the Phi-kappa-kappa-fraternity. Last Saturday they had a nice party and I asked them to use the bucket as a urinal. Also we asked them to save all the used condoms from that party.

 

Kate held a big bowl of sloppy used condoms up to the camera before dumping them into the bucket. Jenni continued.

 

-       Now, I know what you’re thinking: It ain’t that difficult to dive for those, they all swim at the surface. The guys were very helpful though. With the help of sewermouth, their very own blow-job queen and owned slave to the fraternity, they held a little draining contest the other day. She had to suck everyone and spit their cum into a condom. They managed to fill ten condoms that way and they are heavy enough to sink. Thanks guys and best wishes to sewermouth, hope your ass heals up quickly.

 

Jenni winked at the camera before shuffling to the other bucket.

 

-       This one comes courtesy of the Pi-gamma-gamma-girls. It’s also a days worth of piss. Naturally putting in used condoms again would have been boring, so we filled this one with their used tampons.

 

The tampons were already swimming in the bucket since Kate refused to put them. Slowly they were soaking up more piss.

 

-       Now there’s not really any way of submerging the tampons without attaching weights to them, so we thought of something else.

 

Kate held another bowl in front of the camera filled with curly hair before she dumped it in the bucket.

 

-       Those are the body hairs of their new pledges going through hell week. Some yummy hair from their pits and all the hair from their cunts and asses. Sorry girls, next year this will become part of your hell week, so this year you’ll have to settle for the good old gluing your lips to your fellow pledge’s cunt for a 24-hour 69er.

 

Jenni positioned herself in front of the frat-bucket again and smiled to the camera, licking her lips.

 

-       Mmmmm, yummy, here we go.

 

She put her head in the bucket and started chasing the used condoms around in the bucket, swallowing mouthfuls of stale piss, before she held her head up again showing the first one to the camera between her teeth. She sucked it in her mouth and tried to suck all the cum from the condom before chewing on the rubber a little bit and spiting it out.

 

-       One down, only 99 to go.

 

Jenni took a deep breath as if diving down deep and got going again.

 

Although it wasn’t hard to catch the condoms it took almost an hour until there were none left floating in the bucket. Kate had to change the tape on the camera before continuing. Jenni smiled again.

 

-       Now for the real treats.

 

Jenni’s head submerged in the bucket completely and after half a minute she emerged again breathing heavily with a big cum-filled condom in her mouth that looked like a very old sausage. She put the condom down on the floor and carefully ground the rubber between her teeth until it ripped open and the content flowed on the floor. Jenni wasted no time and started slurping and licking up the two-day-old cum and saliva mix. After she finally emptied the last of the condoms Jenni felt full and couldn’t help burping. A cloud of piss and cum stench rose and Kate had to fight the urge to throw up. Looking back she wondered why she didn’t. Jenni would have probably have licked it up anyway.

 

Jenni shuffled to the second bucket and smiled again before she took a plunge in and held her head up again showing soiled tampon before she put it in her mouth to chew on it and drain all the fluids from it. Again Kate’s stomach started to turn as she filmed Jenni’s perverted self-degradation. One by one she slurped the tampons from the bucket, her face coated with piss and the hair that floated in it.

 

The second tape barely lasted until Jenni spat out the last chewed tampon. Finally she submerged her head fully in the bucket and started to gargle the first verse of “walking on sunshine”. Jenni pulled her head from the bucket and smiled at the camera with piss stinging in her eyes just as the tape ended.

 

 

 

 

 

Still to come:

Glory days

Doggy bag

The wheel of misfortune