As if!

Veronica's eyes were tightly closed, almost glued shut from the thick layer of cum Smithers had deposited on her face. She coughed and spat up a thick wad of spunk that filled her mouth with the taste of him. It was disgusting. Slimy and sticky. She felt polluted with his filthy commoner fluids. She was quite sure that the ejaculate of someone like her daddy would taste devine. As would the seed of any truly high-class male.

"That will not do, Miss Veronica!" Smithers chastised the coughing girl, right before his fat commoner fingers wrapped around the back of her neck and **** her face toward the floor.

"When some man sees fit to make use of your mouth it is beyond improper for you to waste his seed. You must swallow every drop and thank him for using your body to relieve himself." Smithers lectured Veronica in a pedantic tone.

Veronica had no idea what the butler was babbling about, until he literally rubbed her nose in the mess she had coughed up onto the marble tiles. "Clean up this mess at once!" Smithers demanded.

Veronica kept her mouth tightly shut. But, she could not do anything about the way the butler was pressing her face directly into the puddle of sperm and spit. How dare he, if he wanted the floor cleaned he should have called for one of the maids. That is what they were for. Well, that and taking care of the needs of the male staff.

*SMACK!" the sound of a Smithers palm striking Veronica's upturned ass echoed off the walls of the hall.

"Ahhhh!" Veronica cried out in shock and pain, and sucked up some of the sperm that she had spit up onto the floor.

"Clean up your mess, bitch!" Smithers said in a firm no-nonsense tone, and delivered two more hard swats to Veronica's firm little ass.

Veronica had never been struck in her life. She was not used to discomfort, let alone the aching pain she was currently feeling. This was far too much. There was no way her daddy would allow this if he were here. Smithers had seriously overstepped his bounds and Veronica was certain he would be discharged, if not jailed for daring to strike her as if she was some common poor girl. But, while that thought was satisfying. It did nothing to save her poor bottom, and so with great **** Veronica began to lap of the mess she had spit onto the floor. It tasted just as bad the second time as it had when it was first injected into her mouth.

Smithers showed Veronica no mercy and kept her face pressed against the floor until she had licked up every last drop of spilled spit and spunk. Only when she had thoroughly spit cleaned the floor did he let her rise back up onto her knees. "Now, say thank you," he instructed her.

Veronica wanted nothing more than to spit on his carefully polished shoes, but her sore and burning posterior caused her bide her time. "Thank you," she said in a very disgruntled voice.

"For what?" Smithers demanded.

"I don't understand!" Veronica protested, her ass clenching in anticipation of another series of swats.

"You need to learn to listen. The proper etiquette after a man has shown you the courtesy of making use of your body is to thank him for his time and his seed."

Veronica raged in her heart and vowed to get her vengeance, but she put her most conciliatory look on her face and said. "Thank you for allowing me to suck your cock, Smithers."

Smithers snorted and said,"Clumsy and inelegant. But it is a start." He pulled Veronica to her feet and holding her arm tightly began to walk her down the hall.

Veronica had to walk quickly to keep up with the much larger butler's longer stride, at least if she didn't want to be dragged. She craned her head around and stared back at the door of her daddy's office. Where was he? Why wasn't he calling a halt to this travesty? More importantly, where was Smithers taking her.