Go for the facial

Having to suck Willy's cock was one thing, but you certainly didn't feel like swallowing his sperm in addition. Receiving a facial would be a new experience for you, but at least if you were to keep your eyes shut you could be spared the sight of Willy's 'orgasm' face. You figured it wasn't something that you'd enjoy seeing.

"I'll... I'll go with the facial, if- if that's okay", you tell the director Murph, although you instantly notice that Willy doesn't seem very pleased with your decision. You hear him huff in annoyance, and his shoulders seem to drop as he glares at you.

"Very well. It'll be a nice finisher", Murph answers, giving you a firm nod. "We'll start out with you on your knees, and afterwards we'll move on to the counter for the facial. We're on a tight schedule here, so get sucking from the get-go, got it?", he asks, and you give him a hasty nod. "Good! Now let's get ready!", Murph exclaims as he claps his hands together. He starts gesturing around, pointing you and Willy to your positions. Willy discards his robe in the corner of the room, and the both of you step up in front of the camera.

"Don't think you're getting off that easy", you hear Willy whisper threateningly at you while you kneel down in front of him. He's completely naked now, and his erect dick is pointing straight at your face. It may not be the longest you've seen, but it's certainly very thick. It looks like it would pry your jaw wide open. You start to raise an eyebrow at Willy's odd remark and are about to reply when Murph suddenly starts shouting orders.

"Alright, Willy. I want to see some fucking lust in your eyes. All the lust you can muster!", Murph says, stepping besides the two of you and gesturing towards the camera. "And don't treat her like a lady. Get dirty!", he adds. You see Willy flash a wide grin of compliance as he peers down at you, and you try not to shake your head.

Then Murph points towards you. "And you, Marcy. I want to see you worship that dick. Make him enjoy every second of it", he tells you. His words make you shudder in disgust, but you know there's no backing out now. You cautiously look up at Willy, who seems to take this as approval to put his hands on your head. His fingers grip your hair while Murph steps out of sight. A few uncomfortable seconds pass where you're just staring at the fat cock that you'll soon be taking between your lips.

"Remember, straight to the sucking!", you hear Murph call out. "Ready? Action!!"

You suppress a sigh and open your mouth, only hesitating a second before leaning forward to wrap your lips around Willy's erection. You swirl your tongue around the tip, relieved to find that he has a rather neutral taste. "Mmmm...", You moan, trying to make it sound as genuine as possible. You seem to be doing it right, because already you hear Willy sigh in contentment. You close your eyes and awkwardly bob your head over the top a few times, trying to settle into a steady rhythm as you mentally prepare to take him deeper.

However, Willy doesn't seem to be of the patient sort. Only moments later do you feel his fingers grip your hair tighter; and then he seems to take the initiative from you when he begins to thrust his dick into your mouth. You try to ignore your discomfort as he rams it up against the back of your throat. Instantly you can feel your eyes begin to water in response, but luckily he doesn't push it all the way down. Instead, he holds your head in place for longer than you're comfortable with. You try to move backwards, but his grip on your hair is too strong. You feel the air in your lungs slowly depleting as you try not to gag.

"Come on, Willy. Don't just hold her there", you hear Murph call out behind you. You're almost grateful for his support, but then he suddenly follows up with: "Start fucking her face!".

Willy releases his grasp on your head, and you quickly pull your head back. You hastily gulp down some air before Willy's grabby hands take hold of you once more, now pushing your head even further down onto his dick. You wince as he rams into your mouth again, now threatening to slip all the way down your gullet. You gurgle and put your hands on his hips in protest, but he just pushes your head down further until the pressure against your throat starts hurting.

"Relax", Willy orders you. "You won't take me down your throat if you don't relax". You glance up at him in desperation, gripping your fingers tightly against his hips as you try to swallow a few times. All of a sudden his dickhead slips past your uvula and goes straight down your now bulging throat. Your eyes widen while your nose is pressed firmly into his pubic hair. You try to push yourself away against his hips, but notice your arms are lacking strength. They are tingling and numb from how confining your clothes are.

"Ah, fuck yes. That's it", Willy says, shuddering slightly. He holds your head in place for what feels like a minute as you meekly claw at him, your throat tensely straining around his girth. Then he releases you, and his manhood noisily slips out of your mouth when you loudly gasp for air. A strand of spittle continues to connect your bottom lip to his slick manhood, but you brush it away with the back of your hand.

You cough and sputter, taking a few deep breaths before 'voluntarily' going back down onto his dick. Only this time Willy takes your head between both his hands to hold you in place, starting to thrust into your face at a steady pace. You can do naught but take the ****, focused on the feeling of his firm shaft repeatedly ramming itself down your throat. It's still not comfortable, but at least your gag-reflex has subsided somewhat. He seems trained not to cum anytime soon, and you're helpless to resist his rough continued face-fucking.

You notice the camera moving to your side for a better angle. And judging by the moaning you're hearing it would seem that Willy is enjoying himself greatly by pounding away at your tight throat. But you're not sharing his enthusiasm, slowly **** more and more on his rigid shaft.

You feel like you need to end this soon or risk passing out. Then again, the cameras are pointed straight at you...