Mike cums on Nancy's face

Just as Nancy was pulled back from her brother’s cock, Mike gasped and jerked his hips. A practical bucketload flew and splattered across Nancy’s face. She flinched as a massive glob hit her forehead and dripped down one side of her nose, while other droplets painted her chin in long strands which started to stretch down towards her petite chest.

“Poor Nancy,” Max said from beside her.

Dustin looked across at them. “They can’t expect her to wear her brothers cum all day, can they?”

Max shrugged. “It’s on the list.”

In the courtyard where the Takers gathered every day, a gigantic stone obelisk had been raised up. On the smooth surface of the black rock, eleven rules had been carved:

1 - Thou shalt obey all orders that come from Lord Vecna

2- Thou shalt not speak ill of the Upside-Down

3 - Thou shalt not wear clothes

4 - If there is copulation, thou may only intervene if thou dost join in

6 - Thou shalt only fuck under the public eye

5 - Thou shalt not turn thy head from any copulation. Coupling is to be witnessed by all.

6 - Thou shalt not refuse to copulate for any reason.

7 - Thou will accept **** into thy life

8 - All cum may not be washed off the skin of man or woman by tissue, flannel or water. Thou may only cleanse thyself with the tongue of another.

9 - Thou may only fuck a vagina if that person’s arse is already being filled.

10 - Thou shalt only cum on the face

11 - Thou shalt have fun

Eleven glared at the list. It seemed pretty exhaustive, but she was pretty sure that Vecna had only added rule 11 as a joke. Looking further down, she read the last sentence inscribed upon the obelisk.

“If any of these rules are broken, you will be imprisoned by a Lurcher for 24 hours.”