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Chapter 3 by TheNexus TheNexus

Which option do you choose?

Facial Frenzy (Cumslut Path)

You click the link which opens a new page with very detailed instructions. The top few paragraphs includes a brief description of this fetish. Not much of it was new to you, I mean you already had a pretty big cum fetish. Facials and cumplay routinely featured in your private sessions, but it wasn't something you had broached with Cassie yet. She was just... too innocent for such a thing. Plus you remember a few months back when you played a game of Cards Against Humanity and had to explain to her what the "Bukkake" card meant. She quite literally gagged after you discretely showed her a picture from one of those Japanese pornos. You think her exact comment was "I hope you don't look at that disgusting filth!"

So reading through the webpage was giving you some serious concerns. It seemed the first stage was pretty straightforward. You were supposed to give your beloved fiancée a facial every night before bed. But as you kept reading you could tell this was just the beginning. The page didn't say it directly, but it was obvious that whoever was setting up this **** considered the daily facials just a taste of what was to come (no pun intended).

At the bottom of the page was a single paragraph that requested you memorize and recite to Cassie word-for-word. It was... detailed to say the least and you were a bit worried how Cassie would react. But given the threats.... you knew you had **** but to follow through.

An hour later, you are sitting with your beautiful fiancée at the breakfast table, eyes downcast, mouth dry.

"Cassie, there's ummm....well there's something I've been meaning to tell you about for a few months."

Cassie looks up, with a rather serious look on her face. She looks like she's choosing her words carefully.

"Whatever it is, you can tell me. I love you so much and you shouldn't feel like you need to keep anything from me." She says in a rather neutral tone.

You begin the rest of your 'recital'.

"For the last few years, I've had this sexual fetish. I suppose I should have told you about it after we started dating, but I was too worried you might think I'm weird or something. But... I've decided I need to tell you because I just can't hide it any more. I'm obsessed with facials."

You pause, letting what you just said in the air. Cassie starts to say something, "You mean like facials at the Spa? What's sexual about that?"

You shook your head. You were afraid of this. Cassie was just so innocent and naive that she didn't even know what you were talking about. You still had to recite most of the paragraph from the webpage, but you decided you need to go off script a little. Hopefully whoever was spying on you wouldn't mind.

"No. Not that kind of facial. I mean the... well the kind where a guy ejaculates onto a woman's face. _That _kind of facial."

Cassie's mouth drops open a little before she says a single word. "Oh.."

You start up again on your monologue. "And I'm not just talking about the occasional blowjob ending with me finishing on your..umm...face. I mean incorporating facials into all aspects of sex. For one, I would love it if from now on when we have sex, I only finish on your face. No more finishing on your back, in a condom, or in your mouth. Only on your face. But we only if you want to."

You mentally shook your head. The paragraph had that phrase "or in your mouth" but you knew that Cassie and you had never actually done that. She made pretty clear after a couple months of dating that she did not want that and you respected her boundaries.

Cassie just sat there in silence, clearly waiting for you to continue, but the instructions were clear that you could only continue if she agreed to your first request. After what felt like an eternity she finally spoke.

"Well I must say that this comes as a bit of a shock." She begins.

Please just say no! You desperately think, your eyes still fixed on your coffee. Of course you loved facials, but you didn't want to pervert your sweet Cassie.

"John, I'm completely and utterly dedicated to you. I don't care what it is, or other people might think, I will do anything for you."

Fuck.

"But, um, could you explain a bit more of what I'm agreeing to? I know what facials are generally... I guess... but what do you want exactly?"

You know full too well what it entails. Your instructions for the month have been provided in excruciating detail.

"Well for the rest of the month, I want to give you a facial every single night. Just before we go to bed every night I want to cream all over your beautiful face. How we get to that point can vary. You can give me a handjob, blowjob, or we can have sex. It doesn't matter as long as I ejaculate onto your face."

Cassie just nods along as if this all sounded somewhat normal to her. "I see. So you just want to cum on my face every night? That sounds easy enough. I mean, we'll have to step up our escapades a little. Right now we've only been doing it like once a week, but if that's what you want I can see if I can **** my libido to match you honey. Just one question, after you cum on my face, do I need to leave on when I sleep? Or can I wash it off?"

Now that was something you hadn't thought about. The webpage didn't say anything about that, so you were pretty sure it was ok to clean it off. But the fact that Cassie was even asking gave you second thoughts about all of this. Was she actually willing to go to sleep every night with your cum on her face?

"Oh you can wash it off. No need to do that! I mean to be honest I usually find the whole facial thing a turn-off after I actually finish."

Cassie nods in agreement. "Ok! That sounds good to me. But just let me know if you change your mind. I'm not sure I could do that every night, but maybe on occasion if you really wanted me to..."

You sighed. On one hand you were super happy with the result. On the other hand the blackmailers were winning this round and Cassie seemed all to eager to agree, making you afraid of what was going to be the request in a couple of weeks time. And that fact that she was even considering going to sleep with your cum on her face... it was arousing but also disturbing.

"You seem to be taking this all remarkably well."

"Well, I won't pretend I'm not anxious about it, but..." She pulls your chin up so that you're **** to look into her eyes. "If this is something that you've finally built up the bravery to ask me, then you knew there was at least a chance I'd say yes, right? And if it's that important to you that you'd even ask, and it will truly make you happy, then I want to give it a go.

God damn you love this woman. You truly are the most lucky man alive. But somehow her **** dedication has ended up being your utter downfall. You have somehow ended up with **** but to make Cassie into your little facial slut.

"So... How do we go from here?"

How do things go that night?

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