my Father was a strict Catholic and he would regularly spank me when i was a child; nothing sexual or abusive, merely because i deserved to be punished.However, my Father died when i was 14 and after that i ran wild; boys, underage drinking etc.
Then They all shot Their loads over my face and hair.
They wouldnt let me clean up, so i had to sit at the table and eat dinner with Their jism streaked across my face.
i felt so sexy, especially when, after we had eaten, They told me to masturbate for Them before another fellatio session.
All the time with Their cum drying on my face and hair while They took souvenir photographs of me.
Certainly, my masturbatery fantasies centred on me being a sex slave in various scenarios or perhaps a pain-whore in a BDSM brothel.