Chapter 8 Chrissie Learns to Serve
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Learning to Serve: The Meeting
Sara stood looking over the crowd. It wasn't particularly hard, since the crowd consisted mainly of fourteen and fifteen year old girls. Most did not reach her five foot seven inch height.
The school planning committee was used to seeing Sara there. She often volunteered to chaperone at these events, despite having no children of her own. The other woman accepted eagerly since being around a bunch of teen girls and boys was hardly their idea of fun.
It was fun for Sara though - for reasons that most, if not all, the parents would have been horrified if they'd know. Sara did it because she liked the view. She got sexually aroused watching the teens dance and flash their long, still developing limbs. The parents would have been even more horrified if they'd realized that Sara wasn't watching the boys. Oh no. They held no interest for her at all. It was the girls that Sara watched.
Each night she went home from these events, she'd be so horny that she'd be dying to cum. She'd imagine her mouth sucking their breasts or kissing them between their legs, licking the sweet juices their little cunnies produced. She'd rub her clit - slowly, very slowly, getting herself so close to orgasm that it was maddening. Then she'd stop - denying herself that pleasure, and wait, often until morning when she'd finally roughly rub her clit while twisting her large, brown nipples to give herself a huge orgasm. She'd imagine inhaling their sweaty musk and licking the girl's bald little cunts, sucking the slick mucus they produced as she frigged herself and convulsed in orgasm. Sometimes though, a girl would catch her eye; a special girl who was very good looking, and Sara would think of doing other things to her - or for her.
When the thoughts of doing especially nasty things for these girls got into her brain, she'd stop herself from cuming again, then go into the bathroom and sit on the toilet. There, as she finally got her orgasm, she'd let loose and piss on her hand, the salty fluid spraying all over her thighs and splashing on her cunt as waves of orgasm rolled over her. Often, she'd lick her fingers when she finished, cleaning off her cunt slime and piss with her tongue.
She thought it was funny that, for as much as the parents would have been horrified at what she was thinking, it was clear to her the teens were thinking along similar lines. She had found a number of couples together in areas of the school where they should not be. Usually, they were kissing and groping, but a few times she'd found them giving or receiving oral sex and once or twice actually having intercourse. These discoveries would have pissed the off parents, had she bothered to tell them, but not send them off the deep end. Sara, of course, always broke up the couple and sent them on their way with a stern warning not to do it again. Unless it was two girls.
Then she would hide and watch. She knew that the parents would never believe their sweet little girls would ever do anything as nasty as kissing another girl. No way - not their little angels. But in point of fact, she'd found almost as many girl-girl couples as she had girl-boy couples. She'd never seen a boy-boy couple - thank god.
It was only the middle of the dance, and already Sara had watched two girls sneak away and have a go at each other. Consequently, she was very hot and very frustrated. She knew that tomorrow, since it was a Saturday, she'd be sitting in the bathtub rather than on the toilet when she masturbated to her cum. And when she pissed on herself, she'd make sure she swallowed as much of her hot brew as she could.
She'd noted the two girls, who couldn't have been older than thirteen, entering a corridor that was off limits. She quietly followed them, watching as they found an open classroom. By the time she got to the classroom, they were already in a deep tongue kiss, lightly pinching and pulling each other's nipples.
One was a little blonde, very thin was small bumps for breasts and the other, taller, not quite as thin, and with much bigger breasts. She had red hair and Sara almost melted watching the two of them together. Both were wearing very short skirts and belly shirts, showing off their flat tummies and nice tans. Their legs were bare and the blonde had a thong on, something that Sara realized when her friend pushed her back on the desk and spread her legs.
The little strip of red silk was damp where it rested on her plump cut lips and her friend's eager fingers pushed it aside giving Sara a momentarily clear view of the girl's cunt. She almost groaned; the swollen little slit was already oozing its creamy liquid. The redhead obviously liked what she saw because she dove in between her friend's legs and quickly slurped up the whitish lube. In a short time they were in a sixty-nine, lost in passion as they drove each other to orgasm.
Sara almost ended up cuming right there in the hall. She hid when they finished and exited back to the dance hall. Sara entered the room, her own cunt a swamp, and smelled the musky scent the young teen's cunts had left in the air. She did groan out loud as she saw that there was a small puddle of milky slime where the blonde's cunt had rested. With her hand under her own short dress, Sara plunged her fingers into her hairy slit and rubbed her swollen clit while licking up the remains of the blonde's passion. She almost came, but managed to hold off.
At one point, she thought she heard a sound behind her, but she was so far gone in her pleasure, as she licked the desk, that it didn't really register. When she could take no more, Sara carefully licked her fingers clean, then left the room and went back into the dance hall. Her blood was boiling and she knew that tomorrow morning, before her shift at the diner where she was a waitress, she'd be spending some time in the tub, pissing on herself. In fact, she thought, maybe she'd really get dirty and collect her piss tonight and use it in her morning games tomorrow.
Once back in the dance hall, Sara noted that there were some new arrivals. Her heart almost stopped when she spotted one of them, surrounded by several other girls. This girl stood much taller than her friends, but rather than hunch over like many tall women did, she stood straight. It took a second look to really take in her beauty.
Sara was five seven, but she suspected that this girl stood even taller, perhaps five-eight. She had long, very light blond hair, and her slim body had very long legs, a lot of which Sara could see a lot of because the girl's dress was so short.
Her breath caught as her eyes drank in the slim form. The girl's breasts were larger than Sara's own somewhat modest breasts - they were perhaps a 'C' cup and stood firm with her youth. Her thighs were lean and tanned and Sara immediately soaked her panties even more as she thought about having her face held between them. Her breath quicken as she imagined the girl, a smile on her almost angelic face, releasing her bladder into Sara's eager mouth. She shuddered and nearly came thinking about the hot, salty liquid filling her mouth. Yeah, thought Sara, tomorrow morning she'd be drinking her own piss thinking of this girl.
Sara spent a lot of time watching the girl. The tall blonde never seemed to notice the older woman who was almost shadowing her. Finally Sara needed to use the bathroom and nodded to one of the other chaperones letting her know that she was leaving the area for a few minutes.
She pulled her skirt up and sat down on the pot. Her panties were soaked with thick, milky fluid. She pulled the panties off and held them tightly over her nose and mouth. Every breath drew in the strong scent of her cunt while Sara played with her sloppy cunt and imagined that it was really the tall blonde's panties that were in her mouth. She froze as someone else entered the bathroom.
"Ohhh, I really have to piss," said a voice. Sara's heart nearly skipped a beat when she recognized that it was the blonde girl that she'd been watching since she'd spotted her. At first she thought the blonde was talking to a friend but quickly realized that she was actually talking to herself. Sara held her breath as she heard the stall a couple doors down open. She couldn't see under the walls and from the things the girl was saying to herself it was clear that she didn't realize she wasn't alone.
"Mmmm, that feels sooo good," said the girl as the sound of a thick stream if urine hitting the bowl rang through the small bathroom. "Gee, I had to go so bad, it looks like I peed my panties a little. I guess I'll just leave them here."
Sara was too horny listening to the teen to think twice about the fact that she was giving a running commentary on what she was doing. A distinctive crackling sound followed by several soft phuts echoed through the room as the blonde began to take a dump.
"God that feels so good, sliding out of my ass like that," said the girl, her voice seemingly too innocent to be speaking such thoughts. "God, I'm really a mess tonight."
The thick smell of the teen's shit began filling the bathroom. Sara was lost in her fantasy of licking the teen's piss wet twat, and maybe even getting to drink it as her hands slid through her own furry bush. She tried to keep quiet, but it was hard not to moan as she pictured her nasty fantasies while the teen continued to comment on the coils of soft shit being emitted from her bowels.
"Eww it's so sticky, it's getting all over everything," said the girl. "But if feels so good? ooo, it makes me feel all warm and tingly, emptying myself like this."
Finally the girl finished taking a dump and left. Sara, the smell of the girl's shit and her own excitement thick in her nostrils had a hard time not cuming. Then she remembered that the girl said she was going to leave her panties in the stall because she'd peed in them. Without wiping herself, Sara pulled up her own panties and quickly went to the other stall. There, hanging on the hook, was a pair white G-string panties. Sara almost ripped them pulling them off the hook and opened them to look at the crotch. Sure enough, there was a big yellow stain on the cotton pad as well as a thick layer of fresh white discharge. Sara, her knees week from the scent rising from the panties, quickly folded them up and put them into her purse. Once outside, she found some plastic wrap and covertly wrapped the panties to keep them fresh and damp. She then tucked the plastic covered wad under her clothes to keep it warm for when she got home.
Once she did get home, Sara was beside herself with lust. With shaking hands she pulled the still warm panties from their hiding place and opened the plastic. Immediately the scent of urine and musky cunt juice filled her nose and she almost ripped her clothes off. It was obvious that she wasn't going to be able to wait until tomorrow morning to get off - she was just too excited.
She draped the clothe over her nose and mouth and while pulling and pinching her brown nipples used her other hand to roughly rub her clit and pull her cunt lips. In her mind, the blonde girl was squatting on her face, her long legs folded as she balanced her beautiful pussy over Sara's mouth. The heavy smell from the panties shot bolts of lust through Sara as she came hard, her muscles bunching and releasing as her cunt flooded the sheets. She was far from sated though, and soon began sucking on the cotton pad, her teeth holding it as her tongue licked and sucked the pasty discharge from the cloth. The taste of piss was strong too, and Sara came hard enough to see spots in front of her eyes.
Images ran through her mind, things like how embarrassed she'd be if the girl somehow found out what she was doing, how hot it would be if the girl made Sara kneel in front of her teen friends while she pissed in Sara's mouth. Finally, even the sounds of the blonde girl shitting slipped into Sara's mind forcing a last, mind blowing orgasm that caused her almost to pass out. As she lay there in a daze, she slipped into a deep sleep with the teen's panties over her nose and mouth.
When she awoke to the alarm the next morning she wondered where the smell of piss and cunt were coming from. As it turned out, the panties were sitting on her pillow, right next to her nose. Her own cunt, sticky and gooey from last night, started to emit more slime as she remembered what had happened the following evening.
Since she was still so horny, she ended up going into the bathroom and sitting in her tub. There, she brought her legs over her head and let loose a thick, smelly stream of morning piss all over her face and head. Her open mouth caught a lot of the bitter liquid and she swallowed eagerly, her fingers plunging in and out of her cunt. One finger slid into her asshole and she moaned as it brushed a small piece of her shit. Sara was so gone in her fantasy of her fantasy girl squatting over her and pissing in her mouth, that when she switched hands to suck on her fingers, she plunged the one that had been in her asshole into her mouth with all the rest. There was shit stuck under one nail, but she scarcely noticed, the fingers of her other hand plunging in and out of her cunt and asshole while orgasms wracked her body. She loved the feeling of having all three of her slut holes filled. It made her feel used, and Sara knew she was born to be used.
Sara was at work a few hours later; she was doing just fine, serving tables and running around, right up until the time when she found herself face to face with the blonde from last night. Sara found she could scarcely breathe, looking down at the vision sitting before her.
This time the girl was in a skimpy halter top, and Sara was sure those pert breasts were not being held up by a bra. Her smooth, tan stomach was showing, and once again a lot of leg was displayed by a short, white skirt. Her face managed to look so young and innocent compared to her well developed body. Her blue eyes were clear and bright and her lips had just a hint of red lipstick and were obviously made for kissing. Sara was immediately in love, then, as she remembered the filthy things that those lips had uttered when the girl thought she was alone, felt her own cunt start to leak. Her breath came short and she felt her nipples harden and press against her shirt. She wasn't wearing a very heavy bra because her breasts were so small, and she was sure that the girl would see the nipples. This made Sara even more aroused because she felt humiliated by the possibility of the girl knowing how excited she was.
"Can?" Sara started, then had to clear her throat, "can I help you?"
The girl licked her lips in what seemed to be an unconscious gesture. She looked at Sara in an appraising manner with neither like nor dislike in her eyes. It was a look that seemed out of place on such an innocent face. It seemed to weigh Sara to decide if she was worthy of? something. Sara didn't know what.
"Oh, hi," replied the girl. Then she frowned and said, "You look familiar. Have we met before?"
Now that she had spoken, the girl's voice made her seem very young. Not the woman she appeared to be, but her real age - perhaps fourteen or fifteen.
Sara smiled and tried to control herself. "Maybe. I was at the dance last night." Frigging my wet cunt in the next stall while I listened to you piss and shit, continued the thought.
She smiled and Sara's heart rate sped up. "Oh yeah," said the girl, "I remember now."
They were silent for a moment, Sara trying to speak while the girl just looked at her. Sara wondered if the teen could smell how aroused she was. Sara thought she could sense her cunt smell coming from under her dress.
"Would you like to order?" she asked, falling back on routine to keep from getting on her knees and begging to eat the girl's cunt.
The teen's eyes narrowed and she got a sly smile on her face. "Sure! What do you like to eat ? here?" she asked, that pink tongue running lightly over one of her lips.
Sara knew there was no way the blonde could miss the red flush that started at her throat and rose over her face. She was a full grown woman and should have been in complete control of the situation, but somehow this young teen had the upper hand and Sara had no idea how that had happened. It seemed like she already knew all of Sara's filthy, disgusting fantasies.
Pulling herself together, Sara offered, "The turkey sandwich is pretty good?"
She trailed off as the girl's balled fist went to her own crotch and she squeezed her legs together. "OK, great. Get me one of those. But first, I need to use the bathroom. Where is it?"
Sara almost paled as all the blood rushed to her cunt. "Back that way," she said, her eyes glued to the junction of the girl's legs. She wondered how quickly the cops would arrive to get her if she offered to let the teen piss in her mouth.
"Thanks," the teen said quickly getting up and heading toward the restrooms.
Sara tried to get herself under control, but it seemed as if the girl was flirting with her the whole time she was there. Sara had slipped into the bathroom after she watched the girl leave it. It was a small, one person bathroom and Sara quickly closed the door behind her after the tall blonde left. She knew she had a minute before she had to be back out in the diner and she'd already put in the order for the turkey sandwich. The room smelled strongly of piss and shit and she pulled her dress up to more easily get at her cunt. If she didn't have a quick cum, she'd never be able to deal with the object of her fantasies.
Looking down at the toilet was almost enough to make her cum. The seat had several large splotches of liquid on it - obviously piss. Her breath caught and she felt almost dizzy. The toilet had a rather large log of shit floating in the dark yellow water, but the fact that she could actually taste the teen's piss - even indirectly, made Sara groan with arousal. Her fingers were making squishing noises in her cunt and her hand was getting coated with her thick juice. She bent and sniffed, but the odor of urine was eclipsed by the smell of shit coming from the toilet. Still, she trembled on the verge of orgasm as her tongue touched the liquid the girl had left on the toilet seat. The bitter taste exploded through her mouth and she started to lick the seat with abandon. The realization of just how humiliating this was - her licking the piss of a stranger off a toilet seat in a public diner - made her cum incredibly hard. The smell of shit was everywhere but it only seemed to add to Sara's excitement. Waves of orgasm flowed over her and she never noticed the little shadow on the floor that indicated someone was just outside the door.
Once she got control of herself, Sara washed her hands, flushed the toilet and left the room. There was no one waiting for the bathroom, which was good since she'd been in there too long. She rushed around getting the orders to her tables - fortunately the place wasn't very crowded so her absence hadn't been missed. All the control she thought she had regained with her orgasm was lost when she approached the table to deliver the sandwich to the teen. Just thinking about the actions she'd performed in the bathroom made her sticky cunt start to ooze lube again.
The flirting didn't help - especially since Sara couldn't be sure the suggestive comments the girl made meant that she was flirting. Certainly they all had more than one meaning. Toward the end of her meal, the teen's attitude changed slightly. While still being somewhat distant and very polite, the teen ordered Sara to get her a drink and just treated her like a servant in general. Sara didn't know why, but the girl's attitude just got to her, making her weak in the knees and flustered as she tried to perform her duties. She became very deferential to the teen.
Finally, the young blonde was finished eating. She sat for a short time talking to Sara, then gave her a credit card for the cost of the meal. Sara thought it was odd for a young teen to have a credit card, but the girl shrugged it off.
"My mother encourages me to be responsible," said Kimberly - Sara had read the girl's name from the card. "She likes me to make my own decisions? get my own things."
That last had comment seemed to have a meaning that Sara couldn't quite grasp. Kimberly left after signing the slip and Sara realized that she was still amazingly horny from her encounter with the girl. The rest of the afternoon went quickly, although Sara was mostly on auto pilot. She couldn't believe that she'd actually licked off a toilet seat just to get the taste of Kimberly's urine. She knew that she'd be going right home after work and that she'd spend hours playing with her own piss and masturbating - sucking her juices off her fingers and wishing it was Kimberly's cunt she was worshipping. Every time her thoughts drifted to the shit filled toilet and the smell in the bathroom that she'd gotten herself off in, her pussy clenched wetting her panties even more. She was humiliated that, in her desperation to taste the urine of a girl less than half her age, she'd performed those actions, but that humiliation just got her even hotter. When her shift ended, she left and walked to her small car sitting in the parking lot.
"Hi Sara," came a voice from behind her. Sara almost jumped out of her skin, but her heart started racing a mile a minute when she turned and realized it was Kimberly.
"How'd you like to give me a ride home?" asked the teen with a brilliant smile. Her tone of voice indicated that it wasn't really a request, more like an order that Sara should obey. Sara couldn't seem to focus her thoughts and simply nodded opening the passenger door for the long legged girl who simply got in and waited for Sara to close the door.
Sara got in and realized that she was hot, sweaty and could smell her own slimy cunt. She hoped the girl wouldn't notice - but being this close to Kimberly was making Sara's head spin. Kimberly casually directed Sara where to drive without ever actually telling her where she was going. Consequently, Sara was a bit confused when the ended up in a small park that was quite deserted.
"Where are we?" asked Sara.
"Where I wanted to go. You can take me home after," said Kimberly. "Now come around and open the door so I can get out."
It never occurred to Sara to tell Kimberly that she could open the door herself. She just rushed around and opened the door, apologizing for making the teen wait.
"Come with me," said Kimberly, "I want to walk for a bit."
They walked deeper into the trees and Kimberly was silent until they reached a small clearing. She looked at Sara and said, "Do you think I'm pretty?"
"Yes," answered Sara. "All the boys must want dates with you."
Kimberly wrinkled her small nose and said, "I don't like boys. I prefer someone who will do what I tell her." She stopped and got very close to Sara, her slightly greater height allowing her to look down on the other woman. "If I told you to do something, would you do it?"
"Maybe," replied Sara, her voice almost a whisper. What was she thinking, allowing this teen to talk to her like this? Still, she thought that at this point, she'd do anything Kimberly told her.
A slightly annoyed look came over Kimberly's innocent face. "Only maybe? I don't like indecision. If you can't do what I want, then I think that you should take me home."
Sara's heart almost failed. Take her home? Despite the fact that that was where she thought they'd been heading, she was thrilled beyond belief to be alone with the sexy teen. She didn't want it to end.
"No," she replied, "wait. I ? I can do what you want."
Kimberly looked at her and hur-umphed. "You think so? I can be very, very demanding."
Sara trembled. She was sure the innocent looking teen couldn't possibly know what was going through her mind - how badly she wanted to get on her knees and lick the girl's cunt. Sara was sure that if Kimberly knew how badly she wanted to drink her lovely piss, that she'd be disgusted and walk away.
"No, really. What ever you want."
Kimberly stood back a bit, folding her arms and letting one long, well manicured finger nail tap her lower lip. "Take off your clothes. If you're going to serve me, I want to see if you're worth it."
Sara acted as if slapped. Take off her clothes? Here? In a public place? What if someone saw her?
"Do it," said Kimberly, "or I'm leaving here right now."
With shaking hands, Sara reached around and opened the zipper of her dress. She removed it and stood in her bra, stockings and pantyhose. Kimberly took the dress from her almost numb hands. "Keep going. I want to see it all."
Blushing furiously and praying that no one would happen upon them, Sara continued to remove her clothes. Shoes, then pantyhose were next, then when she saw no relief in the young teen's face, her bra and panties. Kimberly took them all from her, then dumped them in a pile of dirt.
"You're out of shape," said the teen, "and that hairy rug, while it has the advantage of covering your no doubt ugly cunt, offends me."
Sara stood shivering slightly. It wasn't cold - not at all, but there were too many sensations coming at her at once. Being naked in the open and under the teen's somewhat cruel gaze terrified her. She was also humiliated and more aroused than she'd ever been in her entire life.
Kimberly walked over to a log resting on the dirt and, taking Sara's dress, which wasn't quite as dirty as the stuff under it, pulled it off the pile and draped it over the log. Then she sat down and looked at the much older, completely nude woman.
"Do you have any idea how to please a woman?" asked the teen. Her innocent looks and young sounding voice were totally at odds with her comment.
"I? think so," replied Sara.
"Then get your ass over here and let's find out."
Sara started to walk over and Kimberly looked at her and said, "Crawl over here. You shouldn't approach me unless you're on your knees."
Sara, her sticky fluids now coating her upper thighs, crawled over to the girl. By the time she finished crawling through the dirt, her hands and lower legs were coated with brown dust which stuck to her sweaty skin. When she got there, Kimberly had pulled her short dress up and spread her legs. Her pussy was covered only by the smallest of white lace thongs.
"You're hands are filthy," said the girl and Sara's emotions quickly rose to anger. It hadn't been her idea to make her crawl through dirt. "So just use your mouth and don't touch me with anything else. You can do that, can't you?"
Sara might have objected, but Kimberly pulled aside the small piece of lace that had been covering her cunt and Sara couldn't think anymore. The exposed pussy was completely hairless, pink and shiny with the teen's excitement. Sara didn't think she'd ever seen anything so beautiful in her life. When Kimberly used her long fingers to reach down and spread her outer lips, Sara actually moaned in lust. She was very close to the object of her desire, so close that she could smell Kimberly's musky odor. Once the slightly puffy outer lips were pulled open, Sara was treated to the sight of a long, thick clit poking out of the girl's hood and milky strings of mucus oozing over the lips.
"Well?" said the girl in a slightly impatient voice, "get started."
Sara moved forward, still on her hands and knees and licked the girl's salty crotch. A strand of thick juice connected her tongue to the delicate, inner petals that had just been separated by it when she drew her head slightly back. Desire and arousal shot through Sara, blotting out everything except the strong smelling, soaking wet sex in front of her. She licked and sucked, surprised at the amount of lubricant the teen produced. Sara was moaning, her own hips rotating as her hairy sex ached for something to play with it. It didn't take long, and in fact, was too short a time for Sara's liking, before she felt the teen tremble with orgasm. Sara felt one hand on the back of her head, pressing her face to the slimy sex as she licked and sucked the prominent clit.
After Kimberly's orgasm, Sara thought she'd let her go, but she didn't. Instead, she started having another orgasm, but this time, she pulled Sara's face away from her crotch. Sara's mouth was still open when a stream of dark urine burst from Kimberly's pee hole. It hit Sara in the face and open mouth, splashed on her nude body. Kimberly angled the thick stream and wet Sara's hair, soaking it in the dank fluid. When she finished pissing, she pulled Sara's face to her drenched sex.
"Lick it up slut." ordered the teen.
While Sara, still in a lot of shock from how fast things had happened, started licking, the teen spread her legs wide to keep Sara's wet hair from contacting her skin. Sara licked her and was sure the teen had another orgasm, white fluid oozing from her tunnel as Sara did her best to make sure there was no piss left. She couldn't remember a time when she'd been more horny. Finally, Kimberly pushed her away, leaving Sara sitting in the mud, her legs spread wide, hairy snatch exposed, with piss drying on her body.
"Only lowlife of sluts would get off on that," said Kimberly. "Did you get off?"
Sara, panting just looked at the girl, who once again had pulled down her skirt and looked very innocent.
"I didn't have an orgasm."
"But you liked it, didn't you?" accused Kimberly.
Sara bowed her head and said, "Yes."
"Do you want to cum?"
Sara didn't trust herself to speak and just nodded.
"Well get to it," said Kimberly.
Sara looked at her in confusion. What did the teen want?
"C'mon slut. Play with yourself. "
Sara still hesitated and Kimberly snapped, "Do it now."
Sara jumped and looked around for something to wipe her hands off with. They were filthy with piss and dirt.
"Forget wiping them off. If you don't do it right this second I'm leaving and you won't see me again."
Sara, started to rub her cunt with her muddy hands. It hurt a bit, because it was so gritty, but Sara was too horny to care. It was obvious she would soon have an orgasm. Before she could, Kimberly said, "Stop!"
Sara jumped, but obeyed.
"Piss for me like the little tramp you are."
Sara, her orgasm stolen from her, looked up blankly.
"Piss bitch. Right like you are."
Sara had gotten to her knees as she masturbated, so she just let loose. Urine squirted down her legs and over her muddy cunt. Soon she was kneeling in even more muddy piss than she had been before.
Kimberly stood up and looked at her. "You're a mess," she said. "I'll walk the rest of the way home because you smell too gross to be near. You really are a pig, aren't you?"
Sara didn't know what to say.
"Remember this," said Kimberly as she walked away. "The next time I want to use you, it's going to be worse than this. And," she said over her shoulder as she continued down the path, "if you expect to get near my cunt again, you'd better get rid of all that disgusting hair over your gross cunt."
Sara sat in the mud, dazed and horny, and watched the lithe teen walk away.
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PIG The first time I felt it happen, to control the reaction to save myself from embarrassment was all too hard. But damn didn’t that cum feel good! The way it splattered and splashed so hot over my face, neck and chest. Only a man could ever provide me with such a hot, carnal and slightly fetishistical type of pleasure. In fact, it took two humpy guys to shoot those massive loads over me like that. But a lot has changed since I was eighteen, except one thing. There’s still days when I’m...
PIG The first time I felt it happen, to control the reaction to save myself from embarrassment was all too hard. But damn didn’t that cum feel good! The way it splattered and splashed so hot over my face, neck and chest. Only a man could ever provide me with such a hot, carnal and slightly fetishistical type of pleasure. In fact, it took two humpy guys to shoot those massive loads over me like that. But a lot has changed since I was eighteen, except one thing. There’s still days when I’m...
PIG The first time I felt it happen, to control the reaction to save myself from embarrassment was all too hard. But damn didn’t that cum feel good! The way it splattered and splashed so hot over my face, neck and chest. Only a man could ever provide me with such a hot, carnal and slightly fetishistical type of pleasure. In fact, it took two humpy guys to shoot those massive loads over me like that. But a lot has changed since I was eighteen, except one thing. There’s still days when I’m...
I guess if you are reading this personal discourse about my family life with my first cousin Petunia and our five pig-nosed little ones, you must have liked my account of my sinful ways with my close blood relative on the down low. My own legal spouse, the hypocritical little bitch is probably down at the church on her knees taking care of the parson’s deprived parts rather than praying good and proper like a respectable female. I suspect with some deep reservations that the last of my...
The Bitch Learns More... by Steve Zink from Morpheus' story From earlier... the conclusion to The Bitch, by Morpheus Corey pulled out a cigarette, holding it very femininely in his hand as he lit it, took a drag and blew the smoke out to the side. He smiled in satisfaction, deciding that maybe his new life really wouldn't be so bad. He had a fantastic job with lots of power and influence. It gave him the perfect way to finally get even with his Dad. To turn the tables. Of...
Lori Learns her LessonIt was towards the beginning of the Northern Californian school year, as Lori was tidying up the classroom after the children had left for the day. She taught the very youngest children, and today, being the first day of the school year, had been hectic. The last of the children, and some mothers, had departed. She was looking forward to going home to her bachelor pad, kicking off her shoes, putting her feet up and downing a cool beer. Just then, a female face appeared...
Melia: A Feminist Learns, Part II Melia: A Feminist Learns, Part II (Below, when it suits me, I shall write what I? know to be true in the third person, omniscient voice.? I, of course, usually prefer the first person as it privileges my own voice. But as Master, I assume Melia and know her thoughts and being.? Sometimes the third person can say more about ownership than any other because of its omniscience.) (Victor) ------------------------Melia woke out of her fitful sleep.? Forced...
Anastasia Learns to Submit By Anastasia Messier I was getting very anxious for the next week to arrive. Thoughts were rampant through my head as to what my wife might have cooked up in her devious mind. I know she had shared at least fifty to seventy five different scenarios when trying to guess my fantasies, but nothing would prepare me for what I was about to experience. I had never been dominated before. So we were getting ready to get into uncharted territory. She would...
A trip to Europe provided the opportunity for this wife to take action on her hubby's oft-repeated suggestion that she experience a new man. The following true report is being shared with the writer’s permission by Joan Vegas: Wife Learns Pleasures of Two-man Sex Dear Ms. Joan, Curator of "Joan's Library of True Adventures in Extra-Partner Sex"... I never thought I... of all people... would be writing to you. But I am, because I have just enjoyed a summer of crazy fun sex with my husband...
MarriedErin's Husband Learns to Dress Up By Pat-in-Panties Chapter I Erin glanced at her husband lying tied to the bed. As usual when she denied him sex for a week he'd been quite horny. It hadn't taken all that much teasing on her part to get him to the point of letting her tie his wrists to the headboard. Poor Tom. That was a big mistake. But he was tied up for a reason. Erin rummaged through her bureau drawer and found the bag with the bra and panties she had bought for him....
Erin's Husband Learns to Dress Up - Part II By Pat In Panties Chapter XI Tom awoke to the sound of buzzing and a very pleasurable feeling between his ass cheeks. "Wake up sleepyhead. We've got a busy day ahead of us." "Huhhh," he murmured opening his eyes to see Erin kneeling between his legs. At first he wasn't sure what was happening but then he remembered the events of the previous night, in all their embarrassing glory. She was at it again with that damn vibrator!...
Megan Learns Her Lesson Megan was still asleep, and I had been watching her for nearly twentyminutes. Her blonde hair cascaded in waves over the pillow and her face waspeaceful and content. I smiled as I watched her breathing, her chest slowlyrising and falling in rhythm with her breaths. The sheet had fallen down aroundher waist, leaving her chest exposed. I slowly moved my hand over to herbreasts. They were still asleep, just like the rest of her, but I had made up my mindtowake them up. I...
(or Susie Learns What Happens To Naughty Girls) By rutger5 (An original story-copyright 2012) “Would you keep up you little brat. Really Billy you’re impossible sometimes. If it’s not bad enough I have to walk you home everyday instead of going to the mall with my friends you always have to be a slowpoke.” “I’m sorry Susie but my legs are shorter than yours” the adorable tyke replied as he struggled to keep up with his much older sister though his backpack laden with...
Chrissie Learns A Harsh Lesson Part 2 I returned to the small adjoining room as he had instructed me and once again I amazed at the accumulationof S and M devices. The difference this time was now i was expected to select three different spanking implementsthat he intended to subject me to. I suppose I could have just refused and ended this ordeal but a part of me wantedit to continue. "You don't have all night to make your selections you know" he bellowed "I am going down to shut the lights...
Bobby learns how to be Joney. Athor: Joney Cunningham There I was laying on the couch next to the pool table with my sister, Julie, screaming at me. "What the hell are you wearing my stuff for?" "Are you a faggot?" I was scared. I didn't want my sister to know my secret, but then something even worse happened, she yelled for my parents. "Mom, Dad, come down here, Bobby is wearing my clothes!" I just sat there stunned as my Dad walked in followed by my mother. "Explain yourself...
Saturday, April 30, 2005 I woke at about 2:45am, climbed over Julia, sent Chloe's text message, then - after some fooling around to work out how because I'm not very technologically adept - I turned Julia's phone off. I was looking forward to finding out whether Chloe had stayed up waiting for that text. After my first breakfast, I had a nice, long, highly productive study session. My most productive session yet, even with the time I took off to finalize my BCC electives for Vanessa....
I have a steady boyfriend, Ben, who I love for a variety of reasons. He's like most guys, great when its just the two of us, but a real butt head when he's around a bunch of other guys. He treats me like a queen when we are alone. He has an amazing tongue that makes my upper lip sweat when he goes down on me. His cock is actually above average, but not a monster. He cums way too fast, but that's just guys I think. Most of my GF's have the same issue. I usually finish the job after he...
Newlywed Husband Learns the TruthLisa is a very large woman in her early twenties. She is about 5'6" and weighs about 380. She is definitely what you would call a SSBBW.John is a skinny, dorky white guy in his twenties.Pastor Lamont is in his late fifties, with gray hair and a gray goatee.John and Lisa had dated for almost two years before he proposed. They had a great relationship, but she told him she was going to wait until marriage to have sex with him. Lucky for John, she allowed him...
Ok those of you that follow my stories know my wife Kat has unbreakable rules. These rules must be followed or else. She keeps her bitches in line that way. The rule that she hates broken the most is if you have any kind of party you must invited us to it. here is what happens if you don't! Two days ago myself and Kat are on are way to get some food and pass Ronni's house. Ronni is a 30yrs. 5'7" 107lbs. long black hair that touches her out of this world ass and a face that gives dead...
Little Sis, Ariel Learns The Pillow Paddle LessonBy Southern LadyThe paddling Ariel receives is based on the pictures of Pillow Paddle Ceremony pictures I have found on the Internet dated last year. Come along for a look inside Sigma Phi Epsilon. Riley, the president of SIG EP little sisters is the leader. She is charged with trying to insure sister tranquility. When she came down the stairs of the house she saw at the bottom of the stairs. Lister sister, Ariel and pledge lil sis, Lea Ann...
The four girls had made endless trouble in class and were flunking out. They had a plan to teach the young teacher her place. Once everyone was seated Alyssa began the class and soon had everyone working on their problem areas. Two hours into the class the janitor stuck his head in and told Ms. Woods he was done and was leaving and to lock up when she left. She agreed and he left leaving Alyssa and her students alone in the building. Now alone the girls enacted their plan. The head cheerleader...
Susan Learns What She Likes, At Last I couldn’t believe it…there he is, right in front of me after all these years! I wonder if he even knows me, remembers me? I’m here in 7-Eleven and he’s right there, three people ahead of me in line. What’s he doing out here in my little town, all this way from P…n? Should I catch his eye? Should I walk right over and say “Hi”? Will he remember me? You know, in the way that I want him to? He doesn’t look much older, even though it’s been 15, no 20 years....
IncestChrissie Learns A Harsh Lesson (The Conclusion) My arms were stretched straight up over my head, metal handcuffs circled my wrists and were tied to a metal ring that had been embedded in the ceiling. The rope which was hoisting me up left me suspended from the ceiling in such a mannerthat only the toes of my black 4 inch heels touched the floor. The hard metal of the handcuffs cut into the skin of my wrists and a burning ache traveled through the muscles in my arms and shoulders. I felt...
Chrissie Learns A Harsh Lesson Part 3 On Sunday morning, the day after I'd received the surprise gift of a classic copy of the De Sade book I awokearound 8:30 in the morning with the best of intentions to pack my clothes and be ready to board the dreaded planethat would take me back across the country. When I picked up the book in preparation to packing it away with the rest of my belongs i was overcome with thedesire to phone the bookstore. Perhaps they were open on Sunday, after all what...
Richard the Sissy Learns Community Service By Joney Cunnigham It had been awhile since I completed my training from my sister and Gina. Mom and Dad decided to take my sister on vacation, but since I didn't want to go, they decide I was old enough to stay home for a few days by myself. My mom gave me a list of chores to do, so I would be kept busy for the long weekend ahead. Mary just made a devious smile as she said, "You know how you must do you chores," and then yelled, "You...
***STANDARD DISCLAIMER*** Do not read this if you are under the age of 18 or it is illegal where you live. All characters in the story are at least 18. If you don't like this sort of story, then don't read it. Also, this is fiction. Any similarity to anyone living or dead or to actual situations is entirely coincidental. ***END STANDARD DISCLAIMER*** Jimmy Becomes Jenny By Cheerleader Tina Chapter 2 -- Jenny Learns The Ropes When I woke up, I was confused. I wasn't in my...
Sis Learns a Lesson Chapter 1"Dear Frank,I can't tell you how much I appreciate your willingness to take your sister under your wing and try to knock some sense into her. Since your father died last year, Amy has become belligerent, sassy, and disobedient, and I haven't been able to speak to her about anything important. She either walks away from me, when I try to tell her something or, worse yet, yells at me to shut up.Last Saturday, for the third time last week, she snuck out, after she was...
Carol Learns About SpankingChapter One: Carol?s First SpankingCarol could not believe her ears. Her Uncle Ray had just sent her a text stating that he wanted to see her in his study tonight at 8 PM about her $400 cell phone bill. And, she also knew that he was still mad about her bill from last month. Last month it was more than $200. Now it was more than double. When she talked with Uncle Ray then, Ray told her that if it happened again she would have to pay the consequences. And, she...
She begged them to stop the dogs but they only laughed. One of the young men told her that unless she wanted to get bitten she had better pleasure the dogs. Crying she rose up onto her hand and knees and at that time the first dog mounted her. She screamed as the dogs large , long cock was driven deep into her virgin pussy. She opened her mouth to scream and her head was grabbed and forced down onto a dogs cock of a dog that was laying on its back under her face. She was forced to eat dog...
Hi, my name is Helen and I have a story to tell I'm 35, a bit on the plump side and blonde. 10 years ago I was neither 35, plump or blonde. I also wasn't single and that's how my story begins. My boyfriend, whom I loved very much, was a guy out of the ordinary. Fit, smart, an enthusiastic and inspiring lover, well mannered, well spoken and, to say the least, well hung. My parents owned a dairy farm in the southernmost part of Sweden. They also bred pigs, since the yield from the cows alone...
It has been five days since I served my Mistress at the motel. It feels like five weeks. Though the events were still vivid in my mind as if they had just happened, the longing to serve my Mistress again makes it seem like an eternity has passed. I relived the episode over and over in my mind. It is consuming my thoughts. I am having difficulty concentrating on work. I lay awake at night in bed and ignore the hobbies and pleasures that had once consumed my free time. I can think of nothing...
BDSMHe had always been a crossdresser, at lest as long as he could remember. Submissive and over time developed a strong "Maid service" fetish. Over time he had purchased, or sewn himself, quite the collection of maid?s uniforms along with heels that were mostly 5 inches and above, corsets, wigs, and all the accessories. With time, every now and then, he would find a mistress to serve.He adored the feeling of helplessness he occasionally experienced and he really did enjoy being...
Wednesday Night Belen was waiting for me Wednesday night. She had spent to day relaxing with Zar and Nia, cooked supper, and then waited for me in my bed. She was very willing to serve her Prince after my hard day. Like the indians, she did not ask how my day had been. Tuesday night Cynthia, Amy and I went to bed together, I dropped each of the girls off at their homes before sunrise Wednesday. Pammie was leaving with her Dad Wednesday morning and Cynthia agreed to house-sit until her...
A short Story By Sir Marc WyldCopyright 2010 by Sir Marc Wyld All Rights reservedServe and Protect At precisely nine o’clock she arrives at the restaurant and waits patiently for her turn to speak with the hostess and delivers her line flawlessly. I can only see her in profile. The hostess, whose demeanor is initially sour at seeing a lone woman approach, immediately perks up when the woman makes her request. Taking a menu, the hostess bids the woman to follow and blocks her from my view. ...
For the second consecutive growing season, the monsoons had failed to arrive over the Indian rice paddies. Without the heavy annual rainfall, the Nalwali family had been unable to produce their customarily bountiful crop of top quality rice. It was the proceeds from the rice crop that allowed the Nalwali family to not only survive but to provide the resources to keep the land they farmed. For generations, the Nalwali family had produced some of the most successful rice crops in their region....
InterracialFor the second consecutive growing season, the monsoons had failed to arrive over the Indian rice paddies. Without the heavy annual rainfall, the Nalwali family had been unable to produce their customarily bountiful crop of top quality rice. It was the proceeds from the rice crop that allowed the Nalwali family to not only survive but to provide the resources to keep the land they farmed and provide for the education of their children. For generations, the Nalwali family had produced some of...
She slips into the room, an air of sweet submission surrounds her, but you know the truth of her. You know her defiance, her greed and her insatiable need. She watches you sitting in your chair from across the room, noting you seem like a King on his throne and perhaps to her you are … her King. Her bare feet barely whispering against the floor as she approaches, eyes downcast and her body showing all conduct of supplication and as she moves she pulls the belt of the silken robe, its whisper...
BDSMI'm Here to ServeIts a beautiful day. The sun is shining with a gentle breeze in the air. I know what I have planned for today, so I began with breakfast. I smile. I'm in a t shirt and my Master's Pet panties. He's laying in bed still sleep, tired from his week.Pulling out the biscuits, cheese, coffee, eggs, green peppers,grits, onions, and steaks. Putting the coffee on. Chopping up the onions and peppers. Seasoning the steaks and placing the onions and peppers over the steaks. In my preheated...
My nerves were on edge. The waiting and the anticipation had me completely a mess. My palms were sweaty and my breath was short. I was on my hands and knees lying prostrate on the floor as directed by my Mistress in her instructions I was completely naked and was waiting for her to make her entrance. My nervous energy had me trembling not just because I knew I would be punished but also because I wanted to be punished. I wanted to see her. I wanted to serve her. I wanted to be hers. I wanted to...
BDSM??????????? Adele looked out the window of the train and sighed. The rain was still falling, and the scenery had not changed over night. The whistle blew, and echoed over the expanse of grey open plains. Occasionally she thought she saw bluffs off in the distance, but the fog was too thick to tell. It was always foggy in The City, but nothing like this bleak countryside. She had always fantasized as a child what the world looked like outside the city walls and now found herself...
Saturday, April 30, 2005 (Continued) I took over, "Chloe, I'm very shortly going to tell you what Julia calls, 'The Secret'; what I was waiting for you to work out for yourself. Once you know it, you'll be able to start changing yourself immediately. Knowing Julia, she'll be helping you as much as she can, because that's the sort of person she is. And, to save Julia the trouble of saying it, I'll add that I'll help you too. Julia would no doubt point out that's the sort of person I...
You can find the pictures in one of my albums on my profile page, but you have to be registered and logged in to see them (I also have some other sexy pictures there, selected to accompany some of my other stories). However, the pictures are not essential, and the story works perfectly well on its own – and it also goes on beyond them. I must emphasise that the models in the pictures are NOT, repeat NOT, the people in the story, which is a fantasy and completely fictitious, with invented...
We also had a farmhand named Rico and his wife Amanda, on my dad’s payroll. Rico was a tall, dark handsome guy with big hands, helping with outside work, and his wife Amanda was helping with taking care of the cows, chickens and house work. I didn’t have sex, neither had any experience, and at the time there was no Internet to see and learn things, and I was homeschooled so didn’t have friends to ask about it. Every night, I was hearing voices and thumping noises from my parent’s bedroom....
As it happened, my son's wife Wendy had just completed her university education, graduating from a Mid-Western University with an MA in Geography. This was a fortuitous coincidence because I was planning a business trip to India. Our company was following the trend and was going to open a phone-bank in India to answer questions concerning our business.The company wasn't proud of out-sourcing, but it was good business. So I was being sent to travel to major cities to survey the situation and I...
ThreesomesMy name is Janet and I've been married to Joe for three months now. I'm 18 and, while not a virgin when we wed, had virtually no sex experience beyond petting and a couple of times when a young boy friend pumped my vagina for a few seconds. Maybe there was some pleasure then but it was too brief to tell for sure. Joe, on the other hand, is 23 and, as he lovingly told me -- not bragging, just informing his true love, had considerable experience with all kinds of sex with tens of girls and even a...
By the time she reached the barn at the end of the farm lane the rain was coming down in sheets. Katy decided to shelter in the barn for a while, at least until it eased up. It would be warm inside and she would have a chance to dry off a little. The girl entered the old building, dragging the large dog behind her. It was quite deserted and she sat down amongst the warm, dry hay after hooking the dog’s leash over a post. Looking around for something to dry herself on, she found an old blanket...
Introduction: i read a fw stories i liked amd meshed them Trudging back toward the stables, Katy wondered if this job was really worth all the effort. She had had a long walk and now it was starting to rain. She was going to get soaked in the last mile. She tugged at the dogs leash and started to jog back to the farm and shelter. She had been working at the riding school for six weeks now and the summer holidays were almost over. This was the start of her last week. The job wasnt terribly well...
continued from Tara Discovers UsTara takes a deep breath and begins telling me about her."What I'm about to tell you is partly what my mum told me, and partly what I have learned through my own experiences. I'm still learning what I am myself. I sense that I can trust you never to reveal these secrets, as they can be dangerous if not meticulously controlled."I am descended from a bloodline of women with certain sensual powers. You have experienced some of them. Daughters inherit the powers....
LesbianShe leaned forward, put a knee on the bed, her hands were pressed into the mattress, “Nothing, I just want to talk.” With her right leg pulled up and the other still on the floor the slip moved enough to the side I could see up the length of her leg, she wasn’t wearing panties so I got a glimpse of dark reddish pubic hair covering her pussy. I reacted to the provocative sight as only an 18-year-old can, my cock immediately began to swell. She paused; a small smile curved up the corners of...
(Readers, this is one of the stories that I have been told by another Black Swan. An online friend requested to hear a special story, and this is the first one that I remembered.) After my encounter in the library, about a week had passed since I had heard from anyone in the Society. On Sunday afternoon, the phone rang. It was the young woman I had met at the initiation. She invited me for tea, to just chum a bit and get acquainted. I left for her place immediately. Since my transformation...
IncestDisclaimer: this story is entirely fictional, and describes events that would never be condoned in real life. If you have trouble distinguishing between reality and fantasy, please seek help. If you find this material shocking or disgusting, I sincerely apologize for the unpleasant experience, and wish you well in the future. This writing was never intended to horrify, only to provide enjoyment for those of us who are into this sort of thing.First InterludeIt was a beautiful Saturday afternoon,...
Mark spent the week feeling excited, but a little nervous. In all his years, he couldn’t actually recall doing a full out role play and wasn’t sure what Libby and Kent expected from him. But he knew one thing for sure, he’d muddle along if it meant getting his cock into the succulent Hot Wife’s delightfully tight pussy.He’d been lucky enough to have her for the first time last Sunday and had enjoyed her so much, he invited her and Kent over on Saturday and asked them to stay the night. He knew...
Wife LoversWe arrived home and I slid out of the car, startling Cyra and waking her. I knew she might try to run and I also wanted her to remember that what I said goes... so i grabbed her arm before she was completely aware and dragged her out of the car. "Welcome home baby." She rubbed her eyes with her free hand and looked around. "Where are we?" Thats all she asked as she looked around and saw nothing but the house in front of us. This place was out in the woods. Not much around except...
Introduction: Hello everyone. This is a part of a series and you shoud read them in order to understand the roles. I will have one out atleast every 2-4 weeks. ENJOY!!!!! As my vacation house (and our new home together) is pretty far away from where Cyra once lived, it took us a while to get home. Cyra had fallen asleep and gradually slid to the side til she was laying with her head on my lap. Even asleep my little beauty had me ready to go again. Man oh man did I make a good choice in choosing...