Fuckable furniture

You make an attempt to open either eye, but find only stinging pain for your efforts. You try shake your head to cause the thick cum to fall off your eyes, but only manage to pull out more of your hair.

As you consider begging for help again, a cock from out of nowhere begins furiously fucking into your **** open mouth, slamming down your throat before you even register the owner's presence. He continues a furious pace deep into your face while you gag, still reeling from surprise. Before you can finish getting accustomed to the new **** he starts shooting down your throat as suddenly as he began. You take advantage to swallow as much as you can while you're still able, but he still oozes out a modest sized cum pool on your tongue to replace to one he pushed down with his violent entrance.

He leaves his spent cock in your mouth and begins chuckling to himself. He pulls the object out of your ass and you quickly begin feeling the cold tip of a marker writing something on your raised buttcheeks. After a few scrawled letters and a purposeful single stroke, he returns the marker to your asshole and retracts his limp dick, disappearing as silently as he came.

You wonder what he wrote for a moment before the marker is yanked from your ass again and another cock begins humping into your face without warning. The new man excitedly writes and draws on your ass and back while he fucks into your mouth with quick short strokes. He starts cursing and calling you the most disgusting names you've ever heard while thrusting more violently down your throat, writing more and more on your exposed skin in all different areas.

He finishes by pulling out of your mouth and calling you a stupid bitch while jerking himself off. He takes special care to add more to your eyes on purpose as he wastes the dose on your face. He adds small line beside where the first man wrote on your butt, then jams the marker back into your asshole with a needless amount of ****. You are left alone to continue struggling uselessly while your facial drips slowly on the floor.

You figure he probably didn't write anything very nice, but still wonder what it could be as the occasional shuffling footsteps seem to at least pause and laugh at you for a moment now before moving on. Two more guys stop off to use your face for a quick pump and dump, at least having the decency to cum mostly down your throat before adding their mark to the tally on your rear. You get used to holding the remains of the previous donor's load until the next one can help you swallow it by jamming it down your throat.

Some woman stops to lick the spilled medicine off your face and, most importantly, your eyes but has disappeared by the time you open them. You almost wanted to thank her, as you take in basically the same surroundings you had when you lost your sight, just in time to see the next customer shove his stubby cock into your mouth. He can't get very far in to fuck your throat and your mouth is held open too far, so you try to help with your tongue. He rewards your effort by pulling out and rubbing his small cock cruelly all over your helpless face then getting you to lick him again. After repeating this several times he quickly jerks off into your mouth and kindly makes his mark beside the others.

Good thing too, since you were beginning to lose count. You busy yourself trying to shovel the cum down your throat with your tongue as you think to yourself, trying to be optimistic. You were planning on sucking dicks all day for this stuff anyway, at least you haven't had to move, and you're raking in the donations! If your.... everything wasn't asleep, this might not be so bad! Heck, they're even leaving the ol' marker holder alone!