Mistake on the Barbie set that resulted in a cum-drenching bang

Margot has naughty tendencies, but she has no intention of letting them jeopardize her career. She makes every attempt to keep her bedroom habits out of the public view.

So it was a simple accident when she arrived one day on the set of Barbie for scenes she wasn't in (as a producer to give support, not an actor with a call time) and had forgotten to wipe the cum off her face.

File Image: Margot Robbie and director Greta Gerwig on the set of Barbie

Director Greta Gerwig pulled her aside as soon as she noticed. "Margot, is that... cum?"

"Fuck!" Margot was mortified. She'd been in such a hurry she'd simply forgotten to clean herself off in the morning. She'd looked up an old boyfriend and asked if he'd like to come to her room nightly, and in the morning, and sometimes in the afternoon when she was free. Her husband didn't mind. It was all part of their arrangement. They were often apart and she simply needed to be doused in cum too frequently.

Greta called to get her star a towel.

"Just tell people it was moisturizer or something." Margot said, but even after cleaning up, quickly left the set.

Neither actress nor director spoke about the incident again. But something was to come of that eventful moment.

At the end of shooting there was the traditional wrap party. But Margot received an invitation to a second, more intimate party, at an old conference room on the WB lot.

She showed up in a slinky dress and found that she was the only one there. Luckily Greta arrived a few minutes later.

"So I've been asking questions about you." The director said with a coy smile. "I've been trying to figure out the perfect gift to give you to say 'thank you' for the amazing work you've done on this movie. And after that one day.... you know what... let's just get it started." Greta stepped out of the door and turned to face something Margot couldn't see. "Remember, one at a time." She said, then disappeared.

And as quickly as she was gone, a man entered. A middle aged man who Margot kinda recognized from the Barbie crew.

"I wouldn't normally do this but Greta said you'd love it so..." the man undid his pants, pulled out his cock, and started stroking it.

"Oh my god" Margot said under her breath.

"Is this okay? Do you love it?"

Margot smiled. "I do." She scurried up close to the man, onto her knees, (not caring at all about scuffing the dress). "Face please." she said. And it didn't take long for the man to leave his seed right where she asked, on her face.

The man left. Another came in. Seeing that she had jizz on her face, he didn't need to ask if it was okay. He simply got started. Margot recognized him from the crew too, but couldn't place him. She recognized the third man and the fourth man as well. They all came on her pretty face.

The fifth man was pretty young, an intern in fact. Margot didn't care. He was legal and his sack had cum in it. But the situation seemed to overwhelm him. He jerked himself at her but couldn't quite finish.

"Can I see your tits?" He asked.

"Of course dear." Margot said, and slid her fingers under the thin straps that held up her dress, pulling them down, exposing her breasts. "You can cum on them too if you want."

"No. I think I want to cum on your face." He said. And finally he did.

The next man didn't mind cumming on her tits. As did the man after him.

The eight man missed her entirely. His jizz sprayed right past her and landed on a nearby table.

"Don't worry about it sweetie," Margot said, leaning over and licking it up.

The ninth man was older than the others, with a kindly looking face. "Has anyone told you yet not to worry? We've all signed NDA's"

Margot laughed. "No one's told me that."

"Well don't worry." The man said. His cock was bigger than Margot expected. He came all over her hair.

The tenth man's cock was normal sized. Eleventh's was huge. Twelve was smaller than expected. Thirteen and fourteen okay. Fifteen had an unusual bend in it. By the time the sixteenth cock was jerking at Margot, her eyes were so filled with cum she couldn't quite make out cock shapes and sizes any more.

There were four more to make an even twenty. Then Greta returned.

Margot wiped the cum from her eyes. "I don't know what to say?" She couldn't flash her director a new huge smile, because she'd already been wearing it for the last hour.

"Don't say anything until we're done." Greta said, producing a 32 oz clear water bottle, filled 2/3 of the way up with thick, white, semen.

Margot's smile turned into shock. "Where did you get that?"

"I'm not giving away my secrets" Greta said, holding the nozzle up to her lips and taking a sip, then cringing. "Ugh, it's disgusting. I never was a fan."

"You're crazy!" Margot said. "It's the best thing on the planet!"

"Then it's all yours." Greta said, unscrewing the bottle's lid and pouring it out over Greta's head and face, watching it run down the star actress's body, down her neck, over her shoulders, over her already soaked breasts.

"Thank you!" Margot said, soaked as much as she'd ever been. "This is one of the best drenchings I've ever had."

"One of them?" Greta said with a laugh. "Fuck, you're an absolute mess. Do you want me to get you a towel?"

"No." Margot said, "I want to stay like this for a while."