Wake Up

"Now, Summer, I'm going to count down from five. And when I reach one, you're going to wake up but still be bound by my rules. Five. Four. Three. Two. One."
Summer woke up. "Ugh! I can't believe I just let you do that." She looked at her cum-covered feet. "That's disgusting. Hand me a paper towel."
Dr. Crane handed Summer a tissue from his desk. She tried to bring it to her feet but she just... couldn't. Her hand would just stop right before she could wipe the cum off."
"You know the rules," Dr. Crane said. "There's only one way that's coming off. By way of your mouth."
"You really think I'm going to lick your cum?" Summer asked.
"Well, it's that or walk out of here with a trail of cum behind you. We're in a busy mall. What do you think your fans will think of that."
Summer grimaced. She had two terrible options. She made her choice.