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She walked over to the fire they had started, and laying down on the sleeping bag that had been thoughtfully spread out, started lasciviously smearing oil on her full breasts. Well, that got their attention! They all gathered round and started yelling rude remarks. Which she answered in kind, stirring their fires: "Yeah, baby, I AM your fucking slut.... Ooo, like that? You want me to squeeze them like that? ... Does that look good? ... Yeah, they're so full of milk they're ready to burst.... Yeah, I AM a fucking cow. I'm YOUR cow. Your stupid fucking cow. You want to milk me?.... OK, then cream me, baby. You know its all yours, anything you want"
Unfortunately, it looked like it was working. They were eating this up with a spoon, and they looked like they were ready to start mounting her tender pussy again. So she quickly grabbed the oil again and started smearing it into her abused hole, trying to prepare it for the threatening assault. She masked the ploy with her act: "Ooo, does that look good? Do you like my pus...my .. cunt? (she hated that word!) YOUR cunt? It IS your cunt. Your ...big ...wet... cunt. You can fuck it whenever you want. Use it. Use ME. I'm just your stupid camp-slut...Too hairy? oh. Do you want me to shave it off? ... OK, all of it. I'll shave... PULL IT OUT?... " (That was Lenin, she was starting to really hate him. And he scared her. He's the one that kept talking about torturing her)