Defend Yourself

She's standing in front of you, holding a pair of lace panties, covered in cum stains, so what? "Well what did you expect, the last time I saw you in those my cock was stuffed to the hilt down your throat." Man that brought back some life back to your cock. "Besides if you didn't want that to happened you shouldn't have left them here."

"Right like I knew you'd splooge all over my stuff. Hell this is the least cum covered thing I found in there. So wash this up, and you'd better really scrub, cause when I come back for my stuff I don't want a single ounce of your cock milk on anything of mine." She demands shit of you like she owns you, something you always hated about her.

"Fuck you! You left it here, so that shit is mine I'll do whatever I want with it." She scoffs at your statement. "What!? So by that logic that huge cum stain you left on my couch back at my apartment is mine?" You respond like any ex-boyfriend would, "Yeah, duh. Besides I left you covered in cum all the time why are you angry about this?" She practically yells at you in a stuck up tone,"Cause your cum doesn't stain my silky skin or luxurious hair, it's some high quality shit you'll never get to use again."

Fuck That! "Stand Still." You tug on your rood, your mission is clear you'll spunk her up if its the last thing you'll ever do, teach her a lesson in manners. Paint her face, coat her hair, stain the only pair of clothes of hers in this apartment that doesn't have a load of your cum, bestow upon her the single man bukkake. Almost like she is daring you she crosses her arms and stands there awaiting your 'punishment'.