Master knows how hard it is to get dried cum off my face and out of my hair afterward loves setting me up for bukkake parties with his horny friends. I don’t get to wipe each load from my body as we go, so by the time they’re all done with me, I look like a road that’s got an inch-thick layer of ice on it or something. He knows that the act of a man cumming on my face is already something I find humiliating, and when he adds in the fact that I have to let it build up over the course of the night, it’s really bad.
He usually saves this for when I have been extra bad and ask him if I can have a night off from swallowing multiple loads of his cum. I really should know better than that, but somehow, I keep messing up. I guess that is what happens when you’re nothing more than three wet holes for Master to fuck. I think that just since you had to read my miserable thoughts, you should call me for some kinky bukkake phone sex and let me make it all up to you!
