he shoots in her eyes

… opened his mouth to give her another order: “Hold your eyes open with your fingers!”

“Noooo!” Max whined, but she already felt her arms comply, her hands leaving her pussy and going up to her face. She used her thumb and forefinger to spread her eyes wide open as she watched the man jack off inches away from her defenseless eyeballs, her pupils darting around in panic at what was about to come. The crowd was roaring in approval about this new way to **** their fucktoy.

Then the moment came: The businessman’s body stiffened and Max could see in cruel explicitness how the piss slit opened and yellowish-white jism shot out, aimed directly at her eyes. Max yelped as she felt the jism hit her and bite her **** eyeballs as shot after shot found his way into her sockets until they were completely filled.

Finally the man was spent. Contently he took a deep breath and looked at the result of his efforts: the whimpering girl laid on her back on the table, legs spread obscenely wide with her bald, wet pussy on display for the cheering patrons, her whole body was shuddering, glistening with the multiple juices he had **** her to rub into her skin and showed the marks of the rough handling her viewership had encouraged her to. Her lips were quivering as she fought the urge to sob and she still held her eyes open. Underneath the thick layer of cum he could see how her eyes had shot red because of the alkaline liquid that pooled in her sockets and ran down in little streams into her hair, matting it. He was satisfied with what he had done.

“Open your mouth, whore!” he ordered and as she complied he shoved his softening manhood inside. He didn’t even need to tell her as she immediately began to suck the last droplets of cum out of his dick. When she was done he pulled out of her mouth with a ‘pop’ and stepped back.

“You can let go of your eyes now, slut,” he said and Max did so even before he had finished his sentence, trying to blink the sperm out of her eyes, “Scoop my jizz into your mouth and keep it there for your next game!”

Now sobbing Max used her forefingers to collect the jism from her sockets, forehead and hairline and pushed it into her mouth. When she was done her mouth was filled and her taste buds were covered.
Slowly she climbed off the table, still blinking to get her eyes clear, while the man stepped back into the crowd where he was celebrated like a hero. She turned to face her next opponent and jumped in shock as she recognized him as…