Tanya poked her head into the men's room and leaned against the door-frame. The hard wooden edge pressed through her pink skirt and blue blouse. She watched Tatiana's ordeal, knowing that if she shamed the gypsy's granddaughter just enough, the gypsy would lift her curse.
Tatiana kneeled on the yellow tile of the men's restroom floor. She was wearing a tiny, mud-stained pair of panties and nothing else. Her athletic, dusky legs supported her gracefully.
The twelve men crowded her. Just as Tanya had told her, Tatiana was begging for them to cum on her face and head. Their cocks were out, and they were beating off frantically.
"Please," Tatiana mouthed wordlessly as the first gob of cum hit her left cheek. It splattered, covering her face and neck in sticky droplets.
"Please come on my head."
Two more guys obliged her, splattering her dark hair.
Tanya could see Tatiana blushing red underneath the white ooze, ashamed to be begging for this indignity, ashamed to be a slut begging for cum.
"Please," she whispered.
Her cheeks got another double dose. She winced, squeezing your eyes shut.
"Hey, slut," the first guy to come called out.
"Uh," Tatiana's eyes opened. "Yes?"
"No more cum unless you hold your eyes open."
"No, please, no. Please just come on my face."
"You said you'd do anything."
"But..."
"I'll hold them open for you," he said, stepping behind her. His fingers found her eye sockets and spread them wide. Tanya could now see the whites of Tatiana's eyes, red-tinged, pupils darting, still like a doe on a winter road.
"Hot." "Awesome." "Good work," his buddies lauded him.
Two huge gobs of cum impacted each of Tatiana's defenseless eyes. She moaned helplessly as the acrid goo stung and ran on her eyes. Tanya could see Tatiana's titanic efforts to blink, to clear the goo from her eyelashes. But the man held the girl's lids open.
Cum ran down Tatiana's cheeks, over her chin, over her red lips. It filled her larger eyes, and clung to her eyebrow, and glued her hair into a morass. It dripped onto her perky breasts, and further down to her athletic legs. Seven men had come. Five were left.
Tatiana's oppressor pulled her head back. She gasped for air.
Two more guys came in quick succession, splattering her lips and mouth. It leaked inside, giving her a taste of her shame.
The tenth guy came up close and, beating frantically, shot his load right up Tatiana's nose. She sputtered and coughed terribly, the cum filling her nostrils, filling her sinuses, making it down the wrong throat. The men laughed and high-fived.
When Tatiana could breathe again, the eleventh guy held her jaw open and shot his load straight down her tongue.
Only Chuck was left, cock in his hand.
Tanya felt someone push past her.
"Candace!" Chuck squeaked. "What are you doing here?"
"I came to watch the game, pig. Don't you dare jerk off on my whore."
"I wasn't," Chuck answered, his hard cock betraying his words.
"Please come on my face," Tatiana implored again.
Chuck and Candace looked at her.
"That's it, BITCH," Candace screamed. "YOU ARE GOING DOWN." |