Water Sports/Pissing

Race to Pee

The first half or so of this story was written by my good friend SecretWetLife on ExperienceProject. My contributions were limited to details, but all writing credit goes to her. When the down and dirty starts, so does my writing.

Serendipity

I watched a comedy that featured stop action whenever the main character had an incredible, enlightening moment. I kept imagining him saying, “WTF” whenever the movie froze. This story, other than being inspired by that movie, has no relationship to it. This story is a humorous series of events out of my twisted imagination. I hope you enjoy reading it.

Hard Medicine

This story took a long time to write. It seemed to fight me every step of the way, and I’ve had to rewrite a number of sections multiple times. I’m not sure if I’m happy with the end result, but my perspective might be warped from working on it for so long. So I’m just putting this out now. I’ll let the story score and your comments tell me if it is any good.

Karen’s Story-5

She was lying on the bed, her legs spread wide, so I could see her pussy clearly. She had a big dildo in her hands. I recognized the dildo: it was her sister’s. She smiled at me through the web cam.
She licked the head of the dildo. She put the thick dick in her mouth and shoved it in and out of her mouth to make it wet. Then she moved the dildo down, between her perfect 75 B tits, down her flat stomach until she reached her slit. She pressed the dildo against her clit and I could see that she liked the feeling: she closed her eyes and enjoyed the rush going through her body.
Then she put the head of the dildo in front of her wet cave, and pressed the head between her labia. She pushed on, and the head disappeared in her moist love hole. She pushed the dildo in and out of her pussy, until the whole thing was wet with her juices. She brought the head to her mouth and her tongue caressed the latex prick. She tasted her own cunt juice. She loved the taste, as did I.
While my girlfriend was getting off on her sister’s dildo in front of a web cam, I was watching her thousands of miles removed from her in my hotel room. The sight of her masturbating got me so hot, I got my dick out and started to stroke myself in her rhythm. She could see me jerking off through the web cam I placed on a small cabinet, while I was sitting in my chair, enjoying the show. I was watching her on my laptop in my hotel room in Cairo, while she was able to see me through hers. The connection was pretty good (courtesy of the movie company I was working for), so we both had a good visual.
She put the dildo back in her wet hole and started to shove the thing in and out her pussy. She was fucking herself with it. She continued doing that for about five minutes. I could see her fat lips sucking the thing in. “Ooh yeah,” she panted. “I just love that big cock up in my pussy. It’s stretching me soo much… yeah….”
I saw her juice leaking from her cunt while she shoved the dildo in and out of her slit. She really enjoyed the feeling. Her head was leaning against the wall. Her back was on the bed so she could put her legs up in the air. I could she her nice little asshole. The hole I had fucked not so long ago.
“Yeah, baby. Watch me fucking myself. I am imagining it is your cock that is filling me. Oooh yeah, your nice hard dick pounding in me… I can see you’re enjoying yourself too, love to watch you jerk off that big boner of yours…”
Her feet were shaking – I knew she was close to cumming. She pushed the dildo even deeper into her cunt. Her gasps were getting shorter and shorter. She made little shrieks. Then she pulled the wet dildo out of her slit and pressed its head hard against her clit. She came with a loud cry. I came at the same time, shooting my cum onto the carpet. Karen smiled at me while she licked the dildo once again.
“Hope you enjoyed the show darling,” she smiled. “Looked like you came a bunch.” Then there was a knock on the door. I saw her startled face. “Who is it?” she asked.
“It’s me.” It sounded like her dad.
“What is it, dad?” Karen asked while she searched for her robe.
“Can you help me cook dinner tonight?” her dad wanted to know.
“I-I will, just have to finish something. I’ll be there in five, okay?”
“Okay.”
If only her dad knew that his daughter just gave her boyfriend a peepshow. What a nice way to keep in touch, I thought.
“Gotta go now, hon,” she said while she waved me a kiss. We said our goodbyes and promised each other to call soon.
Karen and I were going to be separated for about six weeks, give or take a few days. Provided everything went well with filming the movie I was doing camerawork for. Normally six weeks wouldn’t be a real problem, but since her mom and dad were on the brink of a divorce, I rather would have stayed at home, to give her moral support. But we cannot control our own fate, so on the day their parents announced that her mother was going to live at her sister’s in Paris for a while, I flew to Cairo.
Actually being away was a good thing too: I could finally put some things in perspective, ask myself if I was really content with the way things were going between Karen and me, and with that whole thing with her brother and sister and all that stuff. It was a hard thing to think about.
Fortunately, I had plenty of stuff to do to get my mind off everything. Once I arrived on the set, I was totally involved with the film. Amsterdam could have disappeared for all I cared. When I arrived at my hotel early in the morning, I immediately left my luggage and took a taxi to the production office. After three days of preparations, I had about two days to kill some time before we started shooting. Some of it was spend in front of the laptop watching Karen doing her dildo thing that one night. Another night she masturbated with her fingers dancing in and out of her pussy and on her clit. Although it was nice, it didn’t come close to the real experience of fucking that tight cunt of hers. But that had to wait.
The day before shooting I was lying near the pool of the hotel. I had my eyes closed and was more or less snoozing in the hot sun. Someone threw some water on my belly. I looked up and looked in the beautiful face of Dawn. Dawn was an American chick I’d met while working on another movie. She was a make-up artist. Slim body, nice tits, a killer smile with full lips. Crazy blue eyes. Yes, she was something all right. The last time we met, we had some seriously good sex together, but that was all before I met Karen.
“Hi there, stranger!” she smiled.
“Dawn! I didn’t know you were working on this one,” I said. She sat down on the edge of my recliner. “Yep I am replacing Deborah. Family matters,” she said. She moved to my face and gave me a big kiss. I looked deep into her eyes. She wanted to put her tongue into my mouth, but I held it off.
“What’s up? You ain’t happy to see me?” she pouted.
“Happy as hell. But, I gotta tell you….” She didn’t let me finish and placed her fingers on my mouth.
“Don’t tell me, you got hitched?”
I kissed her fingers, and held them in my hands. “Not exactly, but I am seeing someone. It’s pretty serious… I think….”
Dawn laughed. “You think? Well, that certainly sounds serious. Come on, get your lazy ass of the recliner and buy me a bourbon. Silly man.” And off we went to the bar. I walked behind her and couldn’t get my eyes of her beautiful ass. Karen had a nice ass, but Dawn was different league, totally different in every way. Stop it, Rob, I told myself. Don’t fuck around. Not now.
Dawn and I spent the afternoon catching up, drinking. We ended up in some small restaurant not far from the hotel. We had a lot of fun, especially during dinner. After dessert, she asked: “So how good is your Karen in the sack?”
“Well, she is hot as hell, I can tell you. No complaints. How about you, anyone special in your life?”
“Besides you?” she joked, “Well there are some guys I am seeing…”
“Some guys!? You fucking slut!” I joked.
“Hey, you can’t talk that way to a lady,” she said sternly.
“I’ll remember when I meet one.”
She playfully hit my arm. I was wondering if I should tell her about Karen’s family explorations, but decided not to. Not for now anyway. We went back to the hotel, and after some drinks in the bar, we both went to our separate rooms, which conveniently were next to each other. While Dawn opened the door, she looked at me seductively: “Sure you don’t want to come in for a nightcap, or some special dessert?” God was I tempted. Any other day and I would have fucked her little body from dusk till dawn.
“Thanks. Some other time maybe,” I said.
“Fuck. I am glad I brought my vibrator with me. If you hear anyone scream, don’t worry, its just me babe,” and she went in her room.
There I was, alone in my hotel room. I took a shower and sat on the bed, channel surfing. After a while I indeed could hear Dawn cry out. She was cumming. Must have stuck that vibrator deep in her pussy. I knew she liked it that way. One thing she had in common with Karen, I guess. The hotel had a closed-circuit porn channel. I turned it on, it turned me on, and I jerked off on the bed. After I came, I wondered what Karen was up to.
Let me tell you what she was up to. Everything I tell you now is what I heard from Karen, her brother and Jeanine when I came back. Some of the stuff Karen had already told me on the phone while I was shooting.
While I was jerking off in the hotel room in Cairo, Karen was cleaning up her fish tank. She had this small tank in her bedroom, with little fish in them, I always forget which types they were. Anyway, she was cleaning the tank, wearing only black panties and a tank top without bra, when Jeanine knocked on the door. “Can I come in?”
“Sure,” Karen said. Ever since Karen, Jeanine and I had fucked together, Karen and Jeanine were a lot closer. The experience had opened up the love the two sisters had felt for each other in the past, but got buried for a long time. Jeanine stepped in the room and dropped herself on Karen’s bed. She was wearing her bathrobe since she just had a bath.
“What’s up, Jeanine?”
“Oh, just wanted to chat with my little sister. I was wondering what you think of mum and dad splitting up, and all,” Jeanine said while she checked out her sister. She could see Karen’s nipples were hard.
Karen answered: “Well, we’re not sure that they are breaking up, right? I mean, mum just needs to spend some time by herself. I think she’ll be back in a couple of weeks and then everything will be okay again.”
Jeanine put some cotton wadding between her toes and took the dark red nail polish from Karen’s nightstand. She started to polish her nails. “Well, I hope you’re right. But if you ask me… dad is sleeping around.”
Karen was surprised. “You think?”
“I know it for sure. You know the housekeeper, Anne, right. Well, the other day I was sitting on the balcony outside mum and dad’s bedroom, sunbathing. Then I heard a noise inside the room, and I got curious. Although the curtains were pulled, there was a small crack I could look through.”
Karen got interested. She sat down next to Jeanine on the bed. “So what did you see?”
Jeanine loved talking secretes. “I Anne giving dad a blowjob.”
“No fucking way! Really?” exclaimed Karen in disbelief.
“Really. Check it out for yourself. I think she blows him every time she’s cleaning the house. Around five in the afternoon.”
“Fuck, I could never have imagined. Dad is such a nice man, how could he?” Karen wondered.
“Who knows if mum and dad are still… doing it,” Jeanine smiled mischievously.
Karen took the polish from Jeanine’s hand. “You’re messing it up. Let me do this for you.” Jeanine smiled. Karen got on her knees in front of Jeanine’s feet and started to paint her toes. “I don’t believe it. I gotta see it. I gotta see dad getting a blowjob from Anne. Jesus Christ.”
Jeanine loved the sight of Karen painting her nails. Peter might have been a fetishist who liked pictures of dripping cunts, Jeanine got the hots for nice feet and sucking toes. Well, no family is perfect I guess. LOL. While she looked at Karen, she imagined Karen sucking her toes. Putting her big toe in her mouth and sucking it hard. “Hmmmmm, that feels nice,” Jeanine said out loud.
“No problem,” Karen said. “We used to do this all the time, remember?”
Jeanine nodded. Then she remembered something. “Karen, could you do me a favour?” she asked. “Could you pick me up from work Wednesday, around five. I gotta go to the doctor to get my new subscription for the pill and all.”
“Hold on,” Karen said, “While she put down the polish and checked her calendar. “Five you said. Yeah, I can just squeeze you in before I go to the gym.”
Jeanine got up and hugged her sister from behind. “Thanks sis, for the nails and the driving.” Karen turned around and hugged her sister. She lay her head on Jeanine’s shoulder. “I love you, Karen,” Jeanine said. “We should stick together. Especially now.”
“I agree, J.” Karen said and kissed her sister on the mouth. “Now watch out, you’re toes aren’t dry yet.
“Karen?” Jeanine asked. “Shall we sleep together tonight? I don’t like to sleep alone considering.”
Karen thought about it for a moment. She had to get up early and she always had trouble sleeping when someone was lying beside her, especially in her small bed. But then she thought she really missed me, and needed a warm body to hold in the night. “Sure. Just like old times.”
An hour later Karen came in to her room. Jeanine was already lying in her bed, wearing only her panties. Karen threw her t-shirt on the ground and slipped in bed with her sister. There bodies pressed together, since it was a single bed. But Karen kind of enjoyed the feeling of her sister’s body against her. “Jees Karen, you’re body feels cold, babe,” Jeanine screamed.
Karen smiled “So, come closer and warm me up!” Karen giggled. Jeanine looked at her little sister, realizing how much she loved her. Jeanine bent forward and kissed her sister on the lips. Karen opened her mouth invitingly and felt Jeanine’s tongue penetrate her. Jeanine lay on top of Karen and really started to kiss her now. Their breasts were pressing against each other, as were their cunts. “Hmmmmm…. that feels nice,” Karen said. Karen’s hands roamed Jeanine’s lovely back and slit into her panties. Karen caressed her sister’s buttocks. She had always loved her sister’s butt, since it was bigger and much more defined than her own. Jeanine started to crush her mound into Karen’s, feeling her juice spill from her cunt.
Karen started to pant and slipped her sister’s panties down. Jeanine lifted up her body so she could do the same to Karen. Now they were both naked, wet pussies and tits pressing on to each other. Karen enjoyed the feeling of her sister’s shaven pussy against hers. Jeanine resumed kissing Karen. She first kissed her on her lips, but then kissed her neck, because she knew Karen liked it. Meanwhile Karen’s hands were making small circles on her sister’s ass, every once in while teasing her brown pucker with her fingers. She let her finger creep down Jeanine’s ass cheeks until she reached her wet lips. She succeeded in getting the tips of her fingers up Jeanine’s moist slit.
Jeanine purred in Karen’s ears while she sucked her earlobes. “Hm, darling sister that feels nice. Please go on.” Karen wanted to, but it was hard to keep this up, since Jeanine was a little bit taller than she was. “Let’s switch places,” she said.
Now Jeanine was lying on her back. Karen threw off the covers and looked at her naked sister below her. She loved the way her shaved pussy looked. It was so similar to hers, and yet so different. She put three fingers in her sister’s cunt, while the thumb of her left hand was caressing Jeanine’s engorged clit. “Hmmmm, yeah, that’s the spot. Go on, you got me cumming in seconds if you keep this up. Ahhhh,” Jeanine panted. Karen started to move faster. Her fingers shooting in and out of her sister’s cunt. She knew she liked it from experiences in the past; she also knew that Jeanine liked getting fucked hard.
“Just think of the nice little fuck video we made with Robert,” Karen hissed between her teeth. Masturbating her sister was a big turn on for her. She let go of her sister’s clit and caressed her own. Jeanine started to rub her clit by herself. The next couple of minutes the girls didn’t talk to each other, but their fingers moved frantically. The room was filled with their soft moans and sighs. The smell of sex covering the hole room.
Jeanine panted “God, I feel it cumming. I am almost there!” And then she climaxed, biting her right hand so she wouldn’t make too much noise. Karen felt her sister spurting her juice. She moved her wet fingers towards her own pussy and started to finger herself. The thought of smearing Jeanine’s pussy juice on her own slit, made her even hotter. She couldn’t hold back and climaxed. She threw herself on to Jeanine, who immediately stuck her tongue into Karen’s mouth. While she came, Karen sucked on her sister’s tongue.
Then her orgasm was done and both girls looked into each other’s eyes. They were both grinning. Karen rolled off her sister and felt Jeanine spoon up against her. “Good night, Karen. I love you,” Jeanine whispered.
“Love you too sis. Sleep well.”
Wednesday came and Karen arrived at Raymond’s store at 4:55. She parked the car in front, and went in. She went to the cash register and ask the girl behind the counter where Jeanine was supposed to be. “She’s in the warehouse at the back, checking out some shopping orders.” This meant Karen had to walk all the way to the back of the store, where a big warehouse contained a lot of backorder books, and other stuff. It was a labyrinth of corridors filled with crates and bookshelves. The place looked deserted, until she heard some noise coming from the back. Karen walked through the narrow corridor, walking towards the noise.
She heard Raymond’s voice. “Yeah baby, that’s it. Take my cock, take it fast. Yeah, that feels good.” “Oh my God,” Karen thought. Did she hear that right, was Raymond fucking someone, was he fucking her sister? Karen turned a corner and her jaw dropped to the ground when she saw Raymond’s black buttocks going forward and backward. Raymond’s trousers were down to his ankles and he was holding on to somebody. He was definitively fucking that someone in the ass, as Karen could see two white legs bungling on either side of Raymond. Someone was bending over a couple of boxes, getting fucked in the ass by Raymond. Karen kept behind the crates she was standing against, so she wouldn’t be spotted.
Raymond was holding that person’s ass and squeezed the buttocks with his big hands. Karen couldn’t see whom it was, but got wet by what she could see and hear. The other person was moaning load. Raymond was speaking up his thrusts, and judging by the way he moved and what he said, he was on the verge of cumming. “Yeah, baby. I love the sight of my cock going into your little hole. Yeah, take my cock, I am almost there.”
Poor Jeanine, the size of Raymond’s cock must really stretch her ass to the maximum, Karen worried. Then she felt a presence next to her and turned around. Jeanine was standing behind her. She winked at Karen and held a finger against her lips. “Shhhh,” she said. “Don’t let him hear you.” Karen put her mouth to Jeanine’s ear and whispered “I thought he was fucking you up the ass.”
Jeanine was shaking her head. “Not on your life, not with that big cock of his. Look at him going, it’s been going on for more than 30 minutes now. I don’t now how the other guy can take it.” Karen’s eyes widened. “That’s a guy he’s fucking?” Jeanine smiled. “Yeah, babe. Raymond is gay.”
Karen wanted to say something, but got distracted by Raymond’s screams.
“Yeah, here it comes! Take my load, bitch. Take it!” Raymond’s body started to shake while he dumped is his big load up the guy’s ass, or at least in the condom he was wearing. The other guy came at the same time, spurting his cum all over the boxes he was lying on. Karen felt Jeanine pull her arm. “Come on, before he sees us.” Karen was nailed to the floor and couldn’t move. She watched Raymond disengage his cock from the guy’s ass and step away. His cock came into view. Even in its flaccid state it was impressive, although the filled condom covering his shaft looked ridiculous to Karen. Jeanine tugged her arm again and Karen moved away from the scene.
To be Contnd………..

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Monica becomes a sub III – Advanced training

Monica wakes up
I wake up with a huge smile on my face thinking about yesterday, how much I’ve learned about sex and love, and how much more was to come that I didn’t even know existed. My master will teach me everything he wants me to know. Anticipation has stirred a delicious wetness in my pussy. I hurry downstairs to fix coffee so it will be ready when he comes down.
“Good morning little whore. How did you sleep?”
“The best I have in ages, Sensei, thank you.” I put a cup of coffee in front of him.
“Have your coffee, we have things to do today.”
“Your bitch can’t wait, Sensei.”
When we get to the living room he goes to the box he brought home yesterday and takes something out. It’s a dildo about 8 inches long and fat. It looks just like a cock with veins and a large head. It has a suction cup on the base. He spits in the cup and then pushes it down on the floor so that the dildo stands straight up.
“Come over here slut. Now spit in your hand and lubricate the head. Then squat down and slide it in your cunt until it’s all the way in then stop.”
I kneel over the dildo, spit in my hand, rub it on the head like it’s real, and lower myself down until it’s buried deeply in my pussy. God, that feels good. Now I hold the position and wait. He reaches between my legs and turns it on!! This is even better – it vibrates!!
“Now cum whore do not move. You will need my permission to move and when you ask you must be explicit in why you want to move or cum. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sensei.” I mumble but I’m not sure I understand.
He goes to his chair, sits down, and pays no more attention to me. The feeling is incredible so I just close my eyes and think about yesterday’s punishment and everything else that happened. That was a mistake. It’s made the sensations of the vibrating cock even more delicious and all I want to do is rip it off the floor and ram it in and out of my cunt until I flood the floor with cum. Does he want me to surrender quickly or make him proud by holding out? I don’t know but I’m almost past thinking clearly. I can feel master’s beautiful cock going in and out of me last night and that’s all I can think of. That makes it worse still. Sweat is breaking out on my forehead and on my chest and starting to roll down. There’s no such thing as time anymore and I have no idea how long this thing has been vibrating in me. I want to cum but not before I’ve had a chance to feel this thing banging between my swollen cunt lips a thousand times.
“Please, Sensei, may I fuck myself now and cum?”
“Not explicit enough.”
Shit fuck piss and Goddamn!!
“Sensei, please. I want to ram this poor excuse for a cock in and out of my cunt until it hurts. I want to fuck myself with it until I spray cunt juice all over the floor and then I want to lick it up while I cum again.”
“The dildo is not to move. You must move up and down on it to fuck yourself and then you may cum.”
I didn’t waste a second before I let my thighs lift me off of the vibrator until it almost fell out. That was a mistake I wasn’t gonna make. Then I slammed back down on it and rose as fast as I could to repeat the feeling. Everything was vibrating now; my tits, my asshole where I’d removed the plug last night, and my pussy. I could feel it building but had no concept of how forceful it would be. I fucked myself with demon fury and let it build. It hit when the cock was as deep as it would go but not as deep as I wanted it. My whole body convulsed until I thought cum would shoot out of my nipples and asshole and I kept fucking myself. I couldn’t help it; I couldn’t stop. Neither did the orgasm. I thought I would shake until my body fell in pieces but I kept ramming that devil’s dick in and out. Finally the shaking stopped and I was nothing. My body could no longer support itself and I slumped to the floor. I heard the suction cup pop as it was pulled from the floor – it was still in me but I couldn’t move. I could feel the fake cock being pulled out of me – master. Somehow I got turned back around and saw the puddle I’d left. I must have squirted because there was quite a lot. I’ve never squirted in my life. I managed to stick out my tongue and lower my head enough to clean up my own cunt juice. It smelled like sex and anything to do with sex I wanted. I inhaled it as I licked and started to cum again. I was moaning. Before I could finish I had another small orgasm.
“Very nice my little sex slave. For you are, almost now, a slave to sex. Now when you’re able to move, bring that big beautiful ass upstairs and let’s get you cleaned up.”
When I finally was able to stand and move I went up to the bathroom. I was told to get in the bathtub and kneel. When I did, master got in and faced me. I thought I was going to get to suck his cock again but then he started to piss on my chest and then aimed it at my pussy. This is disgusting, I thought. But then I thought, no, master is giving me more of his juice and it is to be savored. It was very warm and began to feel good. God, is there anything I won’t do? No, there isn’t.
“On my face, please Sensei.”
The stream hit my face and it was wonderful. I tasted it and that was wonderful. It was in my hair and I could feel the warmth on my scalp. I opened my eyes to watch the stream come and I followed it back with my mouth and engulfed the head of his cock. The stream has slacked but I swallowed all that was left. I’m depraved and I love it! Master lies down, has me squat over him, and tells me to piss on his chest and groin. I squat but I’m afraid to piss. Piss of my master? I can’t do it.
“Smack that pussy ‘til you piss bitch.”
I start to smack my pussy but other than it feeling good nothing happens. I keep spanking it while spreading the lips wide open and then I feel the first trickle. Then it becomes a stream and then a torrent. I piss my way from his chest to his cock and balls and I love it. When the stream starts to lessen he nods at my clit. I start to rub it and damned if I don’t cum again. We get up and turn on the shower. We soap each other and I pay particular attention to his cock and balls. His cock hardens in my hand as he grabs me by the shoulders and spins me around to face the other way. I bend over a little and put both hands against the shower wall. I feel the head of his big prick nudge my swollen pussy lips and push forward and I’m in heaven again. He slams it in to his balls but then withdraws. I feel his hands on my ass cheeks as he spreads them apart and I can feel the big head poking at the little hole. I’ve never had a cock in my ass just the butt plug yesterday. He pushes the head in and stops. It burns but it’s not unbearable. Soon the pain I’ve come to enjoy turns to pleasure but he still doesn’t move. I’m dying to feel the entire length but I’m afraid to ask because he may have his own plan. Then it occurs to me that he’s waiting for me to give him my final hole. I push my hips back until I have some of the shaft in and the pain/pleasure only increases with the thickness of the shaft in me. I fuck myself on what I have and continue to push back further with every move until finally I feel his balls slap my cunt. I’m shaking all over.
“Please, Sensei, fuck me now. Tear that ass up and make me scream. Fuck me hard, abuse me, make me cum.”
He withdraws until just the head is in me, slaps my ass – hard, and plunges back in deep. There will be no gentleness in this but I don’t want any. I want my virgin ass ruined and I want the pain.
“Slap that ass and fuck it hard!! I want to feel you spray my bowels with jets of your seed. Fuck me, fuck me, please just don’t stop fucking me.”
The assault continues and the slaps rain down on both cheeks. I start to shake and know it won’t be long before I erupt again. I’m almost convulsing now but I feel his cock leave my ass. Then it slams straight back in until I feel it in my stomach and I feel myself squirt again. I’m cumming so hard I’m afraid I’m going to collapse and lose contact. I’m still squirting when I feel his meat deep in my bowel and the jets of his cum shoot deep inside me. He’s still slapping my ass and I can’t stop cumming and squirting. When he takes his cock out of me I fall to my knees because I can no longer stand up.
“Clean me slut.”
“I am a slut. I’m your slut, your whore, your skank, your fuck toy. And I’ll do anything you ask.”
I turn around and greedily take his cock in my mouth. The taste of my own asshole is slightly repugnant but the more I lick and suck the more I love it. I let his cock slide out of my mouth and lick his beautiful balls. When he steps out of the shower I fall to my hands and knees and try to catch my breath.
“Clean yourself up now pig and then come back downstairs. Enemas also. Then dress but no panties or bra.”
I take a leisurely shower and make sure I’m thoroughly clean. I give myself two enemas and cum during both of them. I wonder “how can he know exactly which of my buttons to push and exactly when?” The answer is, “who gives a fuck?”
When I get downstairs he tells me we’re going shopping so off we go in the car. I don’t know what we’re shopping for or where we’re going but when I need to know he’ll tell me. He pulls in and parks at a little strip mall and takes me into a shop that sells women’s clothes. All the clothes, however, look like they’re made for hookers and strippers. He talks to the slutty little girl behind the counter but I can’t hear what is said and she takes us to a rack at the back of the store. What hangs there looks like tubes of elastic material. He asks me my size, I tell him, he hands me a black one, and tells me to try it on – right there! The little girl slut smiles and I feel my face flush with embarrassment but I look defiantly in her whore face and strip. She devours my big body with her eyes and licks her lips. Ok, bitch, you wanna play? I spread my legs slightly and rub my hand down my stomach and down between my legs as if I’m doing it unconsciously. I rub my hand over my pussy lips and see her shift her weight back and forth and rub her thighs together. Then I take the tube dress, put my feet through the bottom, and slide it up my legs slowly, making sure that I wiggle my hips and ass suggestively. Before I pull it up over my tits I give each of them a nice squeeze, look right at her and lick my lips. She let out a moan and turned and walked back to the counter. Fuck you, whore! I pulled it up over the tits and turned to look in the full length mirror. Holy Shit! I looked hot if I do say so myself. Every round curve I have was highlighted by the elastic. The hem fell about three inches below my pussy but if I pulled it down it would pop off my tits. Looking at master’s smile I guess that was the point. Now it was my turn to have some fun.
“Excuse me miss, could you help me for a minute?”
When she walked up she was visibly flustered and I could see the wet spot in the crotch of her shorts. I hope I interrupted her in the middle of spanking that little cunt.
“Could you help me get out of this thing? I’m afraid I might rip it.”
“Uhhh, yeah I guess. What do you want me to do?”
“Just help me slide it back down, OK?”
“Umm ok.”
“Just grab it here on top of my breasts and pull down while I get it from the sides.”
She curled her fingers inside the top of the dress high on my chest and started to pull down. I slowed her down by holding the sides up but she didn’t realize it. When I was ready I let the side down slowly and made her anticipate every inch of my big round tits as they were revealed. When we got it just above my nipples I slowed it down even more but didn’t let it stop. This caused the backs of her fingers to rub my nipples as they went. When they finally popped out they were hard and looked like long pencil erasers. She gasped, then moaned, and started rubbing her thighs together like she was trying to start a campfire. When we got to my hips I had her grab the material on my hips and I took the middle. She had never taken her eyes off of my body all the way down. She had to squat down a little to keep going so when the dress got just below my pussy, I thrust my hips forward slightly and I knew she could smell me.
“Oh shit, oh God lady I gotta go.” And she jumped up and ran into the back room.
My master was almost doubled over laughing and he just looked at me and said “Well played.”
As we walked out arm in arm I could hear loud moaning coming from the back of the store. Who’s the slut now, slut? We went to a shoe store down the street and he bought me platform high heels that really showed off my hefty legs.
When we got home I fixed us both a strong drink and master told me that he had an assignment for me that I was to carry out that night or successive nights if I wasn’t able to complete the assignment tonight. He told me that I wasn’t to feel bad if I didn’t succeed on the first try. Completing the assignment might be difficult on the first try but he knew that I would eventually be successful. He then explained in great detail what the assignment was, how I was to carry it out, and what would probably happen when I got home. He told me to go take a short nap and get rested for my night’s activities. When I woke up I showered again and got ready. I was very careful with the makeup because I wanted to enhance the slutty look but in a subtle way. I didn’t want to look like a hooker or it would make the job so much harder. When I went downstairs master was smiling and gave me an appreciative whistle. He had me turn slowly to show off everything and said he loved it and had less and less doubt about my success. He put my dog collar on to complete the outfit. He kissed me passionately, smacked me on the butt, and told me to go.
Monica’s assignment
My assignment was to attract another woman and then seduce her into coming home with me. I was to tell her who and what I was and that I lived with my master. I was not allowed to hire a prostitute or pick up some old skank off the street. The woman must be high end and, if possible, pleasantly plump like me. That wasn’t a requirement but he said that if the woman was attractive to me then she’d do. I headed the car towards downtown but had no idea what kind of place to look in. A bar? No, not any street bar. Too many skanks. Then I thought, what about a hotel bar? A fairly upscale hotel that wasn’t too high end but possibly had business women there for the night or longer. I decided to head out towards the airport and try the hotels around there.
I pulled into a chain hotel and had the valet park the car. I gave him a good look at my thighs when I got out as sort of a pre-tip. I found the bar and sat at the bar and ordered a glass of wine. I spent the next two hours refusing money for sex and the smoothies who just wanted to talk their way into my pants. Strike one.
I gave the valet a nice tip and a kiss on the cheek before I pulled out and headed to another hotel down and across the street. An hour later after a repeat of the many offers from the first place I finished my wine and was about to swing off the stool when I saw a woman approach out of the corner of my eye. She was headed straight for me so I ignored her and had the bartender refill my glass. I couldn’t get a good look at her body yet but she did seem attractive. She had on a navy pants suit and button up cream colored silk blouse. She sat on the stool next to me and ordered a drink but I still paid no attention to her. I wanted her to make the first move as master had instructed. I sipped my wine and heard her clear her throat and turn toward me.
“Hi, my name’s Didi, what’s yours?”
“Oh hi, my name’s Monica. Nice to meet you.” We shook hands and I thought she held mine a little longer than necessary.
“I just came from a boring business meeting and decided I needed a drink. How ‘bout you?
“Oh, I was just out driving and thought a glass of wine would be nice so I stopped here.”
“Do you come here often?”
“No, first time. I don’t go to bars as a rule but I just wasn’t ready to go home yet.”
“Ah yeah I get that way too sometimes. Ummm could I ask you a kinda personal question?”
“Well, ok, as long as I have the option not to answer if I think it’s too personal.”
“Sure, absolutely. I was wondering about that thing around your neck. Is that what I think it is?”
“It’s a dog collar. I’m a submissive.”
“I’m not sure I understand. Submissive to what?”
“To my master of course. My Sensei.”
“Your Sensei??”
“My teacher or master.”
“I’m still not quite getting this. What do you submit to and what does he teach you?”
“I submit to any and all wishes of my master and he teaches me how to be the best sub I can be.”
“What kind of wishes?”
“Mostly sexual but I serve him in many ways.”
“Oh shit. I’ve heard about people like you but I never thought I’d meet one. I’m intrigued! Tell me more.”
“First tell me Didi, why did you come over to me tonight?”
“Well, I just thought we could keep each other company and have a conversation.”
“That’s not true, is it?”
“I don’t know what you mean.”
“Isn’t it true that you are attracted to me and thought it might lead to something?” I put my hand on her arm and looked straight into her green eyes.
“I thought no such thing and I resent you saying that.”
“Well then. It was nice talking to you and I hope you have a great night. Goodbye.”
“No, wait. I admit I was a little attracted to you but I’m not really like that and wasn’t exactly thinking about where it might lead.”
“Not like what, Didi. Have you ever been with a woman before?”
“Well no but I’ve thought about it I guess. Haven’t you?”
“Of course I have but have never been in that situation. Stand up and let me look at you, Didi.”
She stood and I swiveled my stool so we were facing each other and my knees were on her thighs. I took her hands in mine and turned her slightly each way. She was heavy but carried it well on her tall frame. Her breasts were smaller than mine but still a handful and her hips were nicely rounded down to what looked like sturdy legs that were hidden by her slacks. She had red hair that set off those green eyes. I told her to turn around and she complied. Nice ass! The easy way she allowed me to manipulate her made me wonder if she had some of the same thoughts that led to my place as a submissive. If she did, she was fighting them. I decided on a small test.
“Sit, Didi.” She did immediately and I leaned over and whispered in her ear…..
“Tell me what you want to do with me Didi.”
“Well I’m not exactly sure. I do have a strong desire to kiss you though.”
“Do it then.”
She looked around to see if anyone was paying any attention to us and then leaned forward and kissed me hesitantly but held it for a few seconds. I had my hands on her thighs and was squeezing gently. Her breathing became deeper and heavier as she backed off.
“Did you like that Didi?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes Monica. I liked kissing you a lot.”
“Would you like to do other things with me, baby?”
“I think so, Monica. I’m just not sure. I’m confused and I don’t know what I want. I thought I was hetero but I was attracted to you so now I wonder if I’m bi. I don’t know.”
“Would you like to come home with me and see where it goes?”
“But what about your master? I’m not sure I’m ready for a threesome and I’m really not sure I want to be a submissive.”
“Why don’t we go home and talk with him and you just listen to what he has to say. If you don’t like our lifestyle then I promise you he’ll leave us alone and I’ll take you to my room and make love to you. You’d like that wouldn’t you baby?”
“Yes Monica. I want you to make love to me. I don’t understand it but I do.”
“I think we’ll be able to answer all your questions and uncertainties Didi. Shall we go and see?”
“Yes Monica. Aside from being with you I’d like to get some answers about myself. Not knowing is killing me.”
“Of course it is precious. Now, kiss me again like you mean it Didi and don’t look around first – just do it.”
Holy shit! This bitch can kiss. She tongue fucked my mouth and I let my hands slide further up her thighs. I could feel the heat in the crotch of her pants and I knew her panties were soaked. I took one of her hands and slid it up my thigh but stopped short of my pussy. She finally broke the kiss and I stroked her cheek.
“Come with me little girl and I promise you’ll never regret it.”
It was time to bring the prize home to meet the master.
Next: Didi meets Sensei and has a decision to make.

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Young mother finds herself blackmailed by her sons, who then pass her onto a much older man.

June Gets Blackmailed.

Introductory
Jason sneaks out of school and meets his older friend.
The two lads discover Jason’s mother having sex with two men in her living room.