On My Face

As she stands over me, I look up at her quietly, sucking her cock as she rides my face, controlling my head. All I can do is suck, to the best of my ability, until her cock starts to pulse. My eyes flutter, but the reprogramming keeps me kneeling.

Amy tightens her grip in my hair with one hand, pulling out smoothly and wrapping her other hand around her own hard cock. She strokes fast and hard, until she purrs in pleasure as the first shot pulses from her prick and lands on my face.

Pulse after pulse, I kneel and take it, getting it in my eyes as I look up at her, until I can't see her anymore, only the white of her cum drowning my vision. Even then she's not done, and by the time she is, I feel like I'm utterly drenched in cum.

Kneeling in front of her, she turns my head and wipes her crown off on the side of my head, then dries her cock with my hair. When she sighs, I listen. “Clean your face with your hands. Rub my cum into your skin like the little faggot you are.”

My hands rise automatically, rubbing Amy's jism into my skin until my face is clean and clear. My skin is softer for it, but I have to blink several times to clear my eyes of her cum and rub the last of it in. Amy stands over me, looking down at me.

“Fuck, it would be so easy to simply keep you like this forever,” Amy sighs, “but I really need to use you to study, for this project. Once I've learned all I can ... well, we can revisit what I do with you later. For now I need you to wake up, I guess.”

She sighs, stowing her cock back in her shorts and then zipping and buttoning them.

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