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I've had a little bit of a thing for piss for a while, watching a guy holding his cock with a hot yellow stream shooting out of the tip slowly pulling back his foreskin so nothing is left behind gets me all kinds of horny !
The smell, the taste, the warmth, the feeling of being completely and utterly owned and degraded by the person pissing on you is perfect to me.

I have this fantasy with daddy, where i am his personal walking, talking urinal. Any time he needs to go, we find somewhere private and I guzzle down his piss as it flows from him into the back of my throat, then I clean up every drop from his dick with my tongue.

I imagine him taking me to a large gathering like a convention or pride event, all dressed up with my collar, a sexy little black lace number and kitten heels. We meet up with a bunch of his big burly daddy friends, all of them large, bearded and strong. Him showing me off like a little trophy wife, boasting about my tight cunt and the tricks I can do with my mouth, I watch them all practically drooling at the thought of having a kitten of their own to use however they please. We walk around and hang out with daddy's friends, we sit down to have a drink ad something to eat, everyone sits at the table, I obediently kneel at daddy's feet waiting to be told that I'm allowed to eat.
After food we walk around some more, daddy says he needs to pee. He stands surrounded by his friends, looks me in the eyes
"kneel!"
I do as I'm told, I don't want to be punished in front of daddy's friends. He unzips
"open wide kitten" he says as he whips out his cock.

His friends look on in awe of just how obedient i am and the lengths I am willing to go to serve my daddy.

I open my mouth and press my tongue just under the tip of his cock ready to receive my daddy's hot stream. He puts his hand on the back of my head, wrapping my hair around his hand, pushes himself into my open throat and lets go of his sweet hot juices. I guzzle down each and every drop then once he's finished I lap up every drop and dribble being careful not to miss anything.
I look around at daddy's friends, all of them semi erect from what they had just witnessed.
Daddy looks around with a grin on his face,
"say kitten, are you still thirsty?"
I blush and look around at the crowd of large musky men gathered around me, my cunt wet and twitching at the thought of being drowned in their piss and used like a communal fuck toy.
I look up at my handsome daddy with pleading eyes and slowly nod.

"Any of you boys want to try him out ? Don't worry if you miss his mouth he can clean it up"

Each and every one of these men unzips ready to fill me and cover me with hot piss!

I remain kneeling in the grass mouth open, panties drenched with my own juices at the mere thought of what was about to happen. They line up and each one takes their turn feeling the warmth of my mouth and filling me to the brim with piss some of them choose to piss on me, letting it trickle down my chest and then letting me suckle on the last few drops. Each man has their own taste and smell, some let out only a little, some let out so much that I couldn't swallow it all. Once everyone is done pissing they stand around me all rock hard from the whole ordeal, daddy stands with a proud grin on his face and a rock hard cock in his hand.

I look up at him with pleading eyes once more, silently begging him to give his friends permission to use me as a cum dump before we head home.
"what's that look for? Is my little kitten horny"
"mmm hmm " I nod
"would kitten like all of these big men to use your tight little breeding hole ?"
I nod again
"I'm sorry, I didn't quite hear you little one"
"yes please daddy!" I beg wide eyed, gagging to be fucked within an inch of my life.
He pulls me to my feet by my collar and we move to a secluded picnic area where he forces me face down on a table.
"you stay there and don't move !"

One by one daddy's big, burly friends use and abuse my tight little cunt, filling it with more cum than it can hold. I can hear my own heart beat over the moans and grunts they let out as they breed me, beads of sweat trickle down my face and neck I'm paralysed and cum drunk.
A mixture of their cum and my own rushes down my inner thigh as I lay quivering and spasming in a heap on the table unable to breathe or move, then I feel something familiar entering my cunt. Daddy's cock! Filling me up just right he knows exactly how to breed me, how deep he needs to go to make his head kiss the opening of my cervix. He reaches forward grabbing hold of my hair pounding the last drops of everyone else's seed out of me, ready to flood my womb with his own cum. My eyes widen, my back arches and my whole body spasms as I feel him explode inside of me, thrusting his cock right up against my twitching cervix, sucking in every last drop of daddy's seed. He pulls out and I gush and squirt still spasming and twitching from receiving his load.

I lay almost motionless as daddy pulls up my drenched panties, pulls down the skirt of my dress and wraps me in his jacket, kissing my forehead.
"well-done little one, I think that's enough fun for one day "

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Anyway to cut a long story a little bit shorter, we met quite regularly at the same time so decided to walk the dogs together as they seemed to get with each other, we chatted and talked and became very friendly, it got that I used to look forward to going round there as we enjoyed each others company, as we talked we started telling each other a little more about ourselves getting to know each other, he was married but I was single and it got to the point where a mutual trust had developed...

Walking the dog Final

The week after I had been her sissy puppy Mistress completely ignored me. I looked longingly at her but she simply stared ahead imperiously. Once again I was longing for her to use and abuse me but she would not be swayed by my longing looks. Finally she broke this impasse in the most humiliating way. I was waiting whilst the couple who had witness my humiliation a few week back crossed the stile. The woman gave me a withering look that had me blushing bright red, then behind...

Walking Wet Dream

Staring at the photos on the side table Jessica saw a fairly recent one of a marine, a very hot marine. Her eyes widened even as her stomach dipped. Rolling her eyes at the response her body gave she turned yelling toward her friend who happened to be in the kitchen. ‘Hey Marty, whose the ‘walking wet dream’ in dress blues?’ Marty burst out laughing even as someone cleared their throat directly behind her, a very male someone. ‘Most people just call me Gage.’ Every ounce of color fled her...

Walking Alone Part One

It was completely deserted when I pulled into the parking lot alongside the Metal Arts building, but at eight on a week night that wasn't surprising. The majority of campus classes ended by five, so even the most devote students had given up on their masterpieces for the night and gone home, leave the entire area quiet as a graveyard. Come Friday and the beginning of the weekend, this lot would be packed end to end with beat up old cars like mine, as students swarmed to the bars...

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