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On-Camera After Bar 69

by Susan


Nuremberg. Summer afternoon. Your average porn video arcade. Garish neon signs invited customers. Inside were video booths offering a minute of watching two or more naked pieces-of-ass engaging in sex-acts. And there was a video-projection theater with porno movies of the same. But it also had a live-nude-girl peepshow. Moreover, to work in the peepshow, the females had to agree to make at least three hardcore porn videos in their basement smut-video studio. Many stripped and did it with their boyfriends. Others did it with their pimps. But boyfriends or pimps often refused to go naked on-camera as pieces-of-ass for spectator sport. Then the management had a small stable of male sluts, or would get a willing male customer. The studio had been constructed solely to produce porn. It had a small ten-foot-by-twelve-foot stage about two feet above the floor. Centered on it was an eight-foot-diameter blue-rug-covered turntable. Unlike in the live-sex-show, the camera person would press a button and turn it only when he or she wanted a new angle on the faces, bare flesh, sex-organs, or sex-acts of the naked porno models on the turntable. He or she would press a button near his video camera and rotate the turntable to a new angle on his porno meat. He or she could also use the zoom function on his video camera to get long shots or close-ups of the porno models. Thus creating a porn video was a piece of cake. The bare pieces-of-ass did everything. All that the camera person had to do was rotate them to whatever angle he or she wanted on the sluts' flesh, faces, sex-organs, or sex-acts and zoom in or out on them. The camera person could sit on a stool and never move through the whole videotaping session, usually a half-hour until the cassette ran out. Then they would make a couple hundred copies of the tape and immediately use a half-dozen of them in the theater and video booths upstairs. They sent the other copies out to be similarly used in their other smut emporiums scattered around northern Europe. I had been enjoying my summer as a young black woman in Germany. Officially, I was supposed to be studying art and photography. But Carlotta, the thirty-something brunette French-Spanish woman camera person from Paris, had invited me. She knew that I had seen their piece-of-ass Marina and their piece-of-ass Tom stripped naked on top of a bar counter in Hamburg and publicly engaging in oral sex in a sixty-nine position. In addition, Tom did rim jobs on Marina's anus for customer entertainment. I had also seen the naked white male bitch licking the anus of a black slut named Angela in a peepshow. She and Tom had made a dirty video the previous day. There had been a slight scene when the black whore refused to lick his anus on-camera. She had done it a couple times in the peepshow. But she refused to be videotaped doing the dirty degrading sex-act. But the male slut had no qualms about being videotaped and photographed rimming her black asshole. They did not anticipate a problem with Marina. She flatly told them that she would do it. And that was the reason that they bothered with these two pieces-of-ass. It was not all that difficult to find naked dirty porno sluts who would lick assholes on-camera for public amusement, but Marina and Tom had been willing and available, and it made good obscene smut. The elderly lady at the change booth saw me, recognized me, and pressed a button that sounded a buzzer in the basement studio to let them know I was on my way down. I went down to the basement studio. On this particular summer afternoon Carlotta wore blue jeans, a thin black tank top revealing that she felt her small breasts required no bra, and white sneakers. Around her neck was a silver jewelry chain that held a large chromium cross, as if to keep Dracula at bay. Her long straight black hair fell way below her shoulders. She had slightly olive skin, round brown eyes accented by heavy blue eye shadow and thick mascara, and a perpetual impish grin on her lips, accented by thick deep red lipstick. She perpetually had a self-important catty air about her. She stood buckling the belt of her jeans. Near her was a fifty-something blond blue-eyed German guy in gray rumpled slacks and a black sweatshirt named Fritz. They sometimes worked as a team. If he videotaped, she would effectively direct the on-camera sex-acts. If she ran the camera, he might sometimes direct. Before and after videotaping the male and female sluts, they got kicks using them for sex. The two naked smut sluts were standing near the sex-stage. Marina was a mildly plump blond blue-eyed Ukranian in her mid-thirties with slightly sagging breasts and large auburn nipples. She had a roundish face and an arrogant-looking upturned nose. She wore light makeup, including faint blue eye shadow and light mascara that brought out her pale blue eyes, and blue nail polish Tom was a graying brown-haired fifty-something American nude model for college art classes from Cleveland. He had a potbelly. The pubic hair around his dangling cock and balls was brown. He had brown eyes and a moderately long narrow nose that I remembered mostly because I saw it pressed into flesh between buttocks and into pussies. Both pieces-of-ass had a wetness smeared around their mouths, chins, and cheeks. I found out later that it was from having just performed rim jobs with their faces between buttocks for some minutes. Their own saliva had smeared around the insides of Carlotta's and Fritz's buttocks and thus smeared around on their chins, cheeks, and mouths while pressed into asses. Both of them had doltish lethargic expressions, like whores who had just finished being used and humiliated. They waited, holding their hands behind their backs, for their permanent disrepute to be recorded on-camera. Carlotta shot them a contemptuous sneer and gave me an amused wink. "Hello, Susan," she greeted in a French accent. She pointed to a bar stool with chrome legs and a padded red vinyl seat in front of the small stage. "My whores are ready. Have a seat and enjoy." "Thanks, Carlotta," I said and headed for the stool. "Hi, Marina, Tom," I gave a perfunctory greeting to the two naked pieces-of ass. As I sat down, they acknowledge me with thin empty smiles and waved weakly. They glanced sheepishly at each other, but said nothing. They both seemed to realize that as far as I was concerned, they were porno meat. Basically they were right. I had talked with them both when they were dressed. They were a little stupid, but pretty average. Now naked, they seemed like pieces-of-ass, waiting and willing to degrade themselves on-camera in front of me. I looked over their bare asses as they headed for the small sex-stage. As they stepped up on it, I checked out their anuses and genitals as seen from behind and under their bare asses. At very least, it was not your usual angle and view of Marina and Tom. Carlotta had already told me that the studio always began its videotaping with the pieces-of-ass naked and facing the camera. Sometimes they sat against the back of the stage. More often, they stood on the turntable. This gave the camera person an opportunity to rotate their flesh, facial identities, sex organs, and bare asses around in front of the camera like naked pigs on a spit for complete porn viewer inspection. Marina and Tom went and stood in the center of the turntable. Carlotta rotated their naked bodies around in front of her video camera. They just stared indifferently straight ahead. "I'll be back later," Fritz said. Carlotta shrugged that she did not mind. He headed for the door, turned and ogled the two naked sluts on the turntable for a couple seconds, and went out. "Okay, bitches. Down on your hands and knees. Which one of you wants to lick asshole first?" Carlotta asked naked Marina and Tom. The sound was on and recording it, making their defilement both visual and auditory. "I'll do it," the naked male bitch volunteered. The naked female bitch got on her hands and knees. While she grinned dirtily back at him, he got on his hands and knees behind her. He wasted no time. He kissed the cheeks of her ass with a flair for showmanship. Then he pressed his face between her round fleshy buttocks, got his mouth on her asshole, slipped his tongue out, and began licking around it. His oral activity in her ass generated a flow of saliva. He sounded obscene gulping it while licking between her buttocks. He also had to breathe, and to do this he obscenely sucked in and puffed out air against the flesh of her ass. As his face rubbed between her buttocks, his saliva smeared on both the flesh in the cleft of her ass and all over his lower face. Carlotta pressed a button and rotated the turntable so that the naked pieces-of-ass were at a forty-five-degree angle to the camera. Then she zoomed in on Marina's bare ass and Tom's face licking anal flesh. He was not only a degraded dirty asshole-licking slut, he liked being one. He tilted his head to the side so his facial identity could be clearly seen and stuck his tongue out farther and licked anal flesh for its obscene visual effect. Carlotta just let him do it. He pressed his face into her ass and forced his tongue into her asshole. Then he licked around it again. In the quiet of the smut studio, there was only the faint humming sound of the video camera and the male slut's obscene asshole-licking sounds. Carlotta rotated the turntable to get maximized angles on the sex-act and its performers. When his ass was toward me a couple times, I scrutinized Tom's bare buttocks, anus, and dangling cock and balls between his bare thighs. I had seen him naked and licking assholes on the bar counter and in the peepshow. But there was a slight additional thrill from seeing the dirty naked male slut lick the naked bitch's asshole on-camera. "Okay, bitches," Carlotta told them. "Change places." Naked Marina and Tom crawled clumsily and lewdly around on the blue rug of the turntable until they were again in tandem, this time with her in back of his bare ass. She, too, kissed his ass before pressing her face between his bare buttocks. He turned his head and grinned dirtily at her. She pretended to ignore it and got her mouth on his asshole, slipped her tongue out, and began licking around it. Like him, she stuck her tongue far out and turned her head so the camera could capture her facial identity while she licked his asshole. I caught myself silently making a mental note that they were both really filthy pieces-of-ass. She also obscenely grunted, gulped, sucked and puffed air to breathe in his ass. Like him, she seemed to be getting a thrill out of being naked and performing the dirty degrading sex-act on-camera. Her oral activity on his anus was obviously turning on the male bitch. His phallus showed signs of stiffening. "Tom, eat her pussy," Carlotta told him. She had to keep her naked male bitch sexually interested and active while the half-hour videotape played out and wanted him to slightly cool down so he would not ejaculate before the end of the video. Marina stood up, planted her legs apart, and gave Tom a dirty grin. The female slut got a kick out of forcing the male bitch to kneel in front of her with his face in her crotch. Both of them were public and pornographic pieces-of-ass, but they seemed to get kicks out of debauching each other. He ignored her sneer and knelt between her legs, pressed his mouth into the split of her cunt, and began licking it. She reacted with a sexual moan and spasm. She squirmed her cunt on Tom's mouth and face. He actively licked in it and around her clit to gratify her sexual cravings. She groaned, gasped, and sighed while she squished her cunt onto his mouth and smeared her cunt juices around to give him a facial. The video camera kept recording the two naked sluts performing the sex-act. Carlotta zoomed in on it, zoomed back out to capture their whole bare bodies engaging in it, focused on Marina's facial expressions, focused on her cunt and Tom's face in it, and rotated the turntable several times to get good angles on the two sluts and their public sex-act. She glanced at me several times and mockingly smiled or contemptuously sneered as seemed appropriate. But mostly she concentrated on getting a good dirty porn video out of the two pieces-of-ass. Marina's back arched. She squashed her cunt firmly into Tom's face and squished it around. She groaned a great sexual sigh as she squeezed the male slut's head between her thighs. Carlotta shot me a grin at capturing Marina in this minor female orgasm as the female piece-of-ass relaxed, reached down, and gently pushed the male bitch's face out of her cunt. "Suck his cock, whore," Carlotta told her. The two naked sluts scrambled somewhat awkwardly in their nakedness on the turntable. Tom stood up. Marina knelt down in front of him and ignored him sneering down at her. She licked his dangling limp phallus to lubricate it. Then she inserted it into her cute mouth. Her oral cavity became a sex-organ as his dong slipped in and out with her lips wrapped around it. It stiffened in her mouth, and the naked cocksucking bitch more actively sucked his cock on-camera while Carlotta and I watched. Her blond hair flopped gently as her head bobbed to gratify his male sexuality. She closed her blue eyes as if to block out Carlotta and me savoring her debasement in front of the capturing video camera while she savored the feel and flavor of the stiff phallus in her mouth and going down her throat. After about a half minute, Carlotta saw Tom close his eyes and begin to breathe heavily. There was a lot of blank videotape left to fill before she wanted him to ejaculate into Marina's mouth or give her a messy cum facial. "Tom, lick her asshole, again," she told the naked piece-of-ass. Marina knew what to do. To put some variety into the video, she lay on her stomach on the turntable. Tom got on his knees between her legs. The day before, when he was making the video with Angela, Carlotta and Fritz had told the slut to keep his ass high in the air while he licked between her buttocks. It was so the camera could degradingly capture his own bare ass, asshole, and dangling sex-organs. So he knew what to do this time. He bent over and pressed his face into the divide between Marina's buttocks while at the same time keeping his own bare ass high in the air. Carlotta turned the turntable so his ass was toward me. And I amused myself studying the slut's bare ass, asshole, and hanging cock and hairy balls for about a half minute until she turned the two pieces-of-ass to a new camera angle. It went on like that for over a half hour. Marina sucked Tom's cock four more times. Tom ate Marina's pussy five more times. Marina licked Tom's asshole two more times. Tom licked Marina's asshole three more times. Then the naked male slut ejaculated onto the naked female slut's face, and it was over. Carlotta turned off the video camera. The two naked pieces-of-ass climbed clumsily down from the sex-stage and grinned sheepishly at Carlotta and me. Carlotta placed her hand on Tom's bare ass and contemptuously felt around it. Fritz came down just then, grinned at Marina's cum-facial, and put a claim on her naked prostituted body and cocksucking and asshole-licking mouth with his hand on her bare ass. The excuse was that she had to go to the office with him to collect her pay. Carlotta needed no such excuse with Tom. "You want to stay and we can play with this bitch?" she asked while she contemptuously felt around the male bitch's bare ass. "Yeah, let's," I agreed. I turned to Tom, glanced at his penis, and then grinned in his dirty-mouth face. "You want to start with licking my black asshole, Tom?" "Yeah," he said. "Okay." He was a slut. He was looking forward to doing it.

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On-Camera After Bar 69

Nuremberg. Summer afternoon. Your average porn video arcade. Garish neon signs invited customers. Inside were video booths offering a minute of watching two or more naked pieces-of-ass engaging in sex-acts. And there was a video-projection theater with porno movies of the same. But it also had a live-nude-girl peepshow. Moreover, to work in the peepshow, the females had to agree to

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