Loser.

The man shot his load all over Lynn's face. He had a full load, and Lynn's face took it all. She felt a wave of revulsion go through her but at the same time a wave of ecstacy ran through her too. The businessman dealing with Ms. Cooper stepped forward. "Put your clothes back on!" he ordered. Ms. Cooper, looking at Lynn through steely, angry eyes nodded.

Lynn dressed. "Get back on your knees!" the Japanese man ordered. Lynn did and was soon surrounded by three naked men. She also noticed the first man was now videotaping her. The three naked men formed a triangle around Lynn and started wanking off. Lynn looked from cock to cock. The conflicting waves of revulsion and arousal fought for her attention and soon one by one the men ejaculated. One man caught Lynn in the side of the head, another on her nose, lips, and chin, and the other on the other side of her head. Cum dripped off of her face onto her clothes.

The last four men took their turns, and Lynn's face ended up covered in cum so much she had to wipe it away from her eyes to see. Cum was also all in her hair and on her neck and top. She orgasmed as the last two men blew their loads on her. She could not see herself, but she imagined how she looked and for a moment the revulsion overpowered the arousal, and she almost gagged.

Lynn watched Ms. Cooper and the man exchange good byes then Ms. Coopers snapped her fingers at Lynn and waved for her to follow. Lynn got up and followed Ms. Cooper out. In the lobby, she caught a glimpse of herself in a mirror. Cum coated her face and eybrows and was streaked through her hair, she swallowed hard and felt a thrill run through her to her groin which tingled.

At Ms. Cooper's car, the boss turned on Lynn. "Well!" she said sternly, "I thought a naive little girl like you would be so nervous and scared, she'd never orgrasm, but I was wrong! You're kinkier and sluttier than I thought! Is that right?"

"No, ma'am. I'm sorry, ma'am," said Lynn looking at the pavement.

"Look at me! Do you know what you cost me?"

"No, ma'am."

"Besides the store, I have various other investments. One of them is racehorses, and you just cost me one of my prize studs! You'll pay for this, understand?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Mess up your hair. Run your hands from you neck to your forehead."

Lynn did as she was told. The drying cum acted as hair gel and made her hair stick out. Ms. Cooper took out her cell phone camera and took a photo of Lynn.

"Get in!" said Ms. Cooper as she hit her alarm button and unlocked her car.

On the way to Lynn's car, Ms. Cooper asked Lynn when she was next due in. Lynn was not due until after school on Monday. There was no cheerleading practice that day, and Lynn was due in a four. "Good, now here is your punishment. You do realize I could fire you and no one would ever hire a kinky slut like you!"

In the back of Lynn's mind, a voice said that was not true, but was drowned out by Lynn's fear and shame. "Yes, ma'am. Thank you for keeping me, ma'am."

"You are not to wash that cum off until tomorrow morning, and to make sure I want you to take a cell phone photo of yourself tomorrow morning and send it to me. Also before you come to work Monday, I want you to find some man...or boy to give a hand job or blow job to and have him cum on your face since you like it so much. Come to work, the back door...I am nice enough not to have you parade around the mall with cum on your face...and make sure the cum is still on your face. Be at work no later than four thirty. I'll give you an extra thirty minutes for your facial."

Lynn looked at her feet. "Yes, ma'am."

They pulled up to Lynn's car. "Go home!" said Ms. Cooper. Lynn got out and into her car. She looked at herself in the visor mirror. The cum was dried on her face like frosting, and her hair stuck up wildly. She started the car and headed home, hoping her mom was asleep or already occupied so she could get past her and to bed.