The face

"I..." She is really struggling to come up with an answer. Damn, she really must hate jizz, you think to yourself. "Fuck. I'm really not ready to be a mom. I'll take the facial." You give her a big slap on the ass and she gets off the couch and kneels in front of you. "What am I doing? I don't even let my boyfriend do this," she whines.

"I'm not your boyfriend." You unload all over her face. You get some in her hair, some over her plush lips, and most of it right across her cheeks. She nearly gags as you finish and has a look of absolute disgust on her face. She goes to wipe it off, so you act fast. "Would you rather keep the cum on your face until I let you take it off, or get bukkaked by every man in this building?"

"No way. I couldn't handle that. I can bear this, hurgh, for a while." She stands up unsteadily. She pulls her jogging shorts back up and looks at you with fear and loathing in her eyes. "How the fuck are you doing this to me?"

You put your hands up, "I'm just asking the questions, you are the one making the choices."

"But how..." She is more confused now than scared. She shakes her head, "I can't think straight, I think I need some water." The fact that she attributes what is happeneing to her as dehydration almost makes you laugh out loud. There must be some sort of side effect of the power that keeps people from figuring it out. She calls out to you from the kitchen sink, "Can I take this fucking cum off already?"