Bleach Splashed In Eye Novels & Stories

He extended a water bottle, and I splashed the cool water on my face, the force of the spray a welcome jolt to my senses. I shook my head, the water stinging my eyes, and blinked rapidly, trying to clear the blood that still clung to my vision.

he screamed, stepping back. I grabbed the bleach bottle and hit him on the side his head as hard as I could, causing him to step backward. I took advantage of his momentary unbalance as he rubbed his eyes, knowing that I only had a second. I unscrewed the cap from the bleach bottle and threw the contents at him, causing him to scream out in pain as bleach covered his face and hair. I grabbed the broom and, finding sudden strength, rammed my foot into the wooden handle, breaking it in half.

Somehow, some way, we would find our way back to each other eventually. Standing up from the bleachers, I smoothed out my sundress and prepared to head back inside. That's when disaster struck. A stray football went whizzing past out of nowhere, kicking up a cloud of dust and sand that blasted right into my face. I let out a startled yelp as the grit assaulted my eyes, immediately screwing them shut against the stinging pain. "Oh my gosh!" I gasped out, hands flying up to cover my eyes as tears started leaking out. The sting was so intense, it felt like my eyeballs were literally on fire.

She rushes out of the room before I can say that I don’t need any doctors. Left to my own devices, I lift the glass of water Yasmeen left on the bedside table and pour some on my face, which currently feels like an inferno. I wince and curse when the water touches my face and splashes into my eyes. I forgot that Yasmeen had told me that she put some lime juice in there, damnit. I might be very strong on the battlefield, but citrus in the eyes was enough to make a grown man wince like a pup.

Something drips after a sudden splatter and I wipe my hand across my face, blinking my eyes open. Blood. Red and ozzing, falls atop me and I jump when something falls just to the side of where I laid.

It was a girl who had come to stop their cruelty. “How dare you, Blaire!” The girl stepped in front of her. Then, shockingly, she splashed a red liquid from a drink bottle right onto Blaire’s face. “Holy shit!” Blaire screamed. She was shocked as the hot red liquid hit her face. “My face!” Blaire shrieked in pain as her skin turned red like a boiled crab. Her clothes were drenched as well. “Ahhhhh!” Blaire screamed in panic and ran off, followed by Alexa.

She quickly helped me out of the jacket, my face in her belly, her lavender scent hitting my nostrils. She pulled off the jacket and then rushed to the bathroom before coming back with a bowl of water. She knelt, grabbed the antiseptic liquid, and poured it into the water. She started wiping my back, and my hand clenched into a fist. “Wolfsbane?” she asked, grabbing the tweezers and beginning to pull out the shards of glass. “Yes. The fucking thing that exploded had wolfsbane with it and some chemical with weakens your wolf” I explained to her while she pulled out the glass.

“It sounded like a scene from The Exorcist.” I brace the wet cloth against my lips to stifle a giggle. “I was worried I would see slugs hit the toilet water or a demon crack through your spine,” he continues. “Stop,” I plead. I rise to rinse my face and hands in the sink behind Jackson. He watches with rapt attention as I wet my toothbrush, then rinse my teeth and tongue. I’ve learned toothpaste upsets me sometimes. I read online to use water sometimes and toothpaste as I can tolerate it. I look at my reflection in the mirror. I have tiny bruise dots surrounding both eyes. I will need to research these online. I try to hide my worry about the dots decorating the edges of my eyes.

Eventually you took the photo for her, this time excluding your dick and just showing her pursed lips and chin covered in cum, her small tits hanging in the background as she sat on her hands and knees. You went and got her a washcloth from her bathroom, and carefully helped her wipe her eye. "Thanks," she said, blinking a few times. "I've never gotten cum in my eye before. I'm not going to be seeing your swimmers all day, am I?" That one set you back for a solid second. "Um, I- don't think so? But I'm also not sure?" "Well, it stings a bit, I should probably flush it out," she said.

The splash they make is massive and violent. Three heavy bodies hitting the water at once creates a wave that washes right over my head, stinging my nose and forcing me to squeeze my eyes shut. When I wipe the water away and blink, the world has changed. I’m no longer looking up at them from the safety of the pool. Now, we are on the same level. The water is chest-deep here, and they are closing in.