Humiliating party

She can feel the sticky wetness of Liam's cum on her face, and she knows that everyone is staring at her.

"Look at her, she's covered in cum," a voice whispers behind her.

"What a whore"

Ayumi feels her cheeks burning with shame as she hears the comments. She knows that everyone is talking about her, and she knows this is something her reputation will never recover.

"I heard she did it on purpose, to get more attention," another voice chimes in.

Ayumi wants to disappear, to run away from the judgmental stares and whispers. But she knows she can't. She has to face this head-on so Stacy will return her clothes to her.

She reaches the bar and orders a drink, trying to ignore the stares and whispers around her. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself, and then turns to survey the room.

She spots a group of guys standing nearby and makes her way over to them. But as she approaches, they all turn away, their noses wrinkled in disgust. She looks down at herself, taking in the sight of her bare cum-streaked body. She feels a surge of disgust wash over her as she realizes how she must look to them. She turns on her heels, her bare feet slapping against the pavement as she makes her way back to Stacy.

"OK I did it! Now give me my clothes back," she says, her voice cold and angry.

Stacy raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips. "Now, now, Ayumi, is that any way to talk to your friend?"

Stacy smirks, a cruel glint in her eye. "Beg me," she says, her voice low and taunting.

Ayumi's face burns with shame, but she knows she has ****.