Party, but Liam has other plans

The backstage area is a chaotic maze of narrow passageways, filled with props, costumes, and sound equipment. Every available surface is covered in discarded wigs, makeup pouches, water bottles, and food wrappers. It's a cluttered mess, and Ayumi struggles to make her way through the crowds of people to find dressing room. She hopes she will be able to at least get a little cleaned up before the party. As she turns the corner, she runs straight into Liam.

"There you are!" he exclaims, a wicked grin on his face. "I was just coming to find you."

Ayumi takes a step back, suddenly feeling self-conscious about her nudity again. She wraps her arms around herself, trying to cover up as much as she can.

"Liam, what do you want?" she asks, trying to keep her voice steady.

"Well, I got you off during the play, didn't I?" Liam replies, a mischievous glint in his eye. "It's only fair that you return the favor."

Ayumi's eyes widen in shock as she realizes what Liam is suggesting. She's never done anything like this before, and she's not sure if she's ready to take things to the next level.

But before she can protest, Liam leans in and presses his lips against hers. Ayumi feels a jolt of electricity run through her body as his tongue explores her mouth. But as much as she wants to feel the pleasure, she knows she can't. Not here, not like this. She pulls away, gasping for breath.

"Liam, we can't do this," she says, her voice shaking.

But Liam is not deterred. He reaches down and unzips his pants, pulling out his 8-inch long penis. Ayumi's eyes widen in shock as she takes in the sight of him. She's never seen a man's penis before, and she can't help but feel a surge of excitement and fear wash over her.

"Come on, Ayumi," Liam murmurs, his voice husky with desire. "Don't pretend like you don't want this." Liam growls, grabbing Ayumi by the back of her head and forcing her down onto his erection. Ayumi's mind reels as she feels the thick, pulsing length of him fill her mouth. She struggles against him, trying to pull away, but Liam's grip on her is too strong.

"You know you want it," he taunts, his voice dripping with arrogance. Ayumi's eyes fill with tears as she fights back the urge to gag. She's never felt so humiliated, so powerless. She starts to move her head back and forth, taking him deeper into her mouth with each thrust. Her eyes finds Greg's face, and she sees the shock and disgust register in his expression as he watches. She wants to look away, to stop what she's doing, but Liam's grip on her head is too strong.

Ayumi feels tears streaming down her cheeks as she continues to perform the humiliating act. She can feel the eyes of the other people in the backstage area on her, and she knows they're all watching her, judging her.

Liam groans as he feels himself nearing climax, and Ayumi braces herself for the inevitable. She closes her eyes, waiting for the moment when he suddenly pulls out of her mouth and spills his seed all over her face and body.

When he's finished, he finally releases her, and Ayumi collapses onto the floor, gasping for breath. She can feel the sticky wetness of his cum all over her face and body, and she feels a surge of disgust wash over her. She feels disgusting, used. She just wants to go home and wash away the sticky mess that coats her skin.

"That was fun," he says with a grin, before turning and walking away, leaving Ayumi kneeling there, alone and humiliated.