Wipe the cum off

I kneel on the horrendous ass bathroom floor. My gut twisted in many different directions. Pulling upwards and then downwards. A disturbing feeling floods my nerves as the seed lay across my face. I kept shaking my head not believing this happen. After three weeks of a creepy stalker following me into this same restroom, has ultimately caused me to submit to his large cock.

I grab tissue paper to wipe my face clean of the seed. A rough drag across my face from the bitter grade F tissue, rid the cum from my face. I see the liquid smelling in the great aroma. The voices in my head told me to be a good girl and eat my dessert. I shook my head fighting, resisting tasting another man's seed.

I hear footsteps that sprung me into motion. I stood up hiding my caged cock as I went to clean my hands. I look at myself in the mirror, not knowing what I'm becoming under my girlfriend... Should I call her that? I thought. My brain hurting from the notions. How could she do this to me? My lips look a little more defined, something I didn't notice earlier this morning.

I walk out to meet Devin. He stood drinking a golden refreshment as he smile at me. A warm smile that didn't help overcome what happened to me in the bathroom. He gives me a hug which felt uncharacteristic. His hands are on my hip. No... I'm just thinking it is because of the pills. I pull myself from his embrace to look at him.

"Devin... Devin." I mutter.

"Yes, friend. You can tell me anything." A reassuring voice crackles through Devin's vocal cords. He sniffing. "What that new scented?" He makes w show of sniffing my cheeks. "I love it. You should definitely get more of the cologne. All of the bitches will want to spread themselves for you."