Hard Facial

“Fucking take it, faggot!” she snarls with arousal, yanking my hair hard enough that I wince reflexively, mindlessly, as her cock pulls free of my face. Thick streams of cum pump across my face as I stare blindly at the phallus erupting all over me.

One hand works feverishly on her prick, jerking herself off onto my face with a violent urgency. Pulse after pulse pumping onto my face, and I kneel in mindless reverence, letting her paint me, staring at her cock until cum strikes one of my eyes.

My face covered in her cum already, Amy groans as she sees her cum in my eye. “Oh, fuck, yes ... fucking yes, take it, fag!”

She aims intentionally, the next shot hitting me in the other eye, as she presses her crown in close, the last shots of Amy's load. All I can see is cum, staring straight into the thick mask of jism she's painted over my eyes, before her release ends.

“Fuck, what a disgusting disgraceful mess!” she sighs, her words a soft moan of arousal and satisfaction as she wipes the last drops from her crown on the underside of my nose. All I can see or smell is cum, as I kneel in front of her, mindless.

“Fucking faggot,” she says, standing over me, and I hear her putting her cock away, “Rub it in. All of it.” I obediently raise my hands, rubbing my face until her cum is completely cleaned up, blinking rapidly to get her jism out of my eyes as I do.

My eyes focus on her hips again, once I'm able to actually see again, and Amy simply stands over me, hands on her hips as she smirks. “Gods fuck this was satisfying. Well, time to wake you up, faggot, so we can see how the conditioning takes.”

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Author's Note:

At this point, the story has a convergence at Chapter 5: “Deactivate.”
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