Chapter 17 -- The next time
wetcunt's heart raced as she processed what her Master had said, "the next time
will be easier." she kept thinking to herself, but i'm not bi, i'm straight. As
her Master walked her out to her car, He asked, "What turns My slut on the most?
It's not pain, though My slut is somewhat of a pain slut, it's not cum, but My
slut is a HUGE cumslut, what is it that turns My slut on the most?" wetcunt
replied, "Humiliation and control Master, doing for You what i wouldn't do for
anyone else."
"Well said, cunt, including serving another female slut if I tell you to, when I
tell you to, how I tell you, which I will be telling you to do, cunt. And
knowing it in advance, knowing the humiliation that you will be faced with will
cause My slut's cunt to live up to its name. Next time, the slut that you serve
will get to see My pisswhore, shithole slut in action. Bet the thought of that
has My slut's cunt quivering and leaking like a faucet. Reach down and feel that
slophole, cunt. Tell Master what His slut is feeling." As wetcunt stood next to
the car, she reached down under her skirt and between her legs placing her hand
on her soaking wet cunt. "Your slut is very wet Master." As wetcunt's Master
chuckled, "Imagine that, slop your face with all that cunt snot." wetcunt's face
burned as she stood in the parking lot, slopping her face with her cunt juices.
After being dismissed with instructions not to wash up until the next day,
wetcunt drove home thinking about what had happened and what was going to
happen. In her report to her Master in the morning, she discussed how the events
at the salon had made her think and feel, how they made her wonder about
herself. she also commented on how the thought of a non-BDSM bi experience, when
she had thought about that, hadn't stirred her at all. wetcunt concluded her
report by telling her Master, "Master, have come to the conclusion that what
stirs me like nothing else, is You. Am starting to finally internalize that what
i need more than anything else is to please You, no matter what form that takes,
no matter how much that stretches me, Your slut wants to please You."
Later that day, wetcunt received a reply from her Master. "you are learning
slut, I am pleased to see that. your Master wants His slut to know how it will
be pleasing Him the next time W/we meet. Master is going to have His slut serve
as slut to another sub. Not only will His slut be the fucktoy of another sub, it
will be her toilet paper, her cum rag and her cunt-licking fuckmeat. Master
doesn't want His slut to think that it only obeyed because it was blindfolded
originally. His slut will know what is happening and will willingly,
enthusiastically humiliate itself for its Master. As I am sure the thought of
humiliating yourself for your Master has that slophole flowing freely, Master
wants His slut covered with cunt snot from head to toe today."
For the next few days, all wetcunt could think about was what would happen the
next time she met with her Master. she thought about how her Master was right
that she had been thinking that she had obeyed at the salon because she hadn't
known what was happening while blindfolded and then after the blindfold had come
off that she was too far gone to think straight. As wetcunt thought of the
humiliation to come, the knowing what was going to happen, the anticipating what
was going to happen made the tension prior to meeting her Master more intense
than any other time.
Each day the tension grew while wetcunt waited for the email telling her to meet
her Master. Finally the day arrived, "cunt, at noon today you are to be naked,
kneeling awaiting your Master and the slut that you will be serving today in the
room that I have reserved for you at the local slut motel, but which you will
pay for. I want that shithole plugged when you go in to pay for the room. you
will, of course, be dressed in appropriate slut attire. I think the humiliation
of having to pay for the room in which you will have to serve will make the
humiliation to come so much more intense. Make Me proud cunt."
At a quarter to 12, wetcunt drove to the local no-name motel and walked toward
the lobby. her face reddened as a passerby whistled as she entered the lobby.
Not sure how her Master had reserved the room, wetcunt said to the person at the
counter, "i think there is a reservation for me." "Name please." wetcunt
stammered as she replied, "Am not sure what name Master made the reservation
under." "Oh Master, huh, well let me read off the reservations or maybe I should
just go with the one made for the same name as your dog tag. I have a
reservation here for wetcunt. I take it that is you." wetcunt wanted to crawl
under the carpet from embarrassment. "Yyyyess Sir, that is my name." "Well,
that'll be 30 bucks for the room, or should I be charging you by the hour," the
counter person said laughingly. wetcunt handed him 30 dollars and took the key.
At noon, wetcunt was kneeling naked by the door. At the first knock at the door,
wetcunt opened the door, completely aware that the door opened directly to the
outdoors and not just into a hall. As wetcunt knelt, head bowed, holding the
door open for her Master and the slut that she would be serving, she heard her
Master ask, "So, sub, what do you think of a slut who has to serve another
slut?" "Can't think of anything more humiliating Sir" "Crawl back from the door,
cunt, so that W/we can come in."
As wetcunt crawled away from the door, her face and cunt were on fire, knowing
that she would soon have to be serving another slut and that the shithole plug
in her ass was visible. "That's far enough, cunt. Face down on the floor,
plugged ass high in the air." After wetcunt got into position, she heard her
Master tell the other slut to strip and then stand next to wetcunt's ass. "cunt,
I want you to show this slut here, what a HUGE shithole slut you are. Reach
between your legs and fuck yourself with the shithole plug until O/one of us
tell you to stop. you are NOT allowed to slop, cunt, and W/we will both beat
your ass if you do." wetcunt reached between her legs and tugged on the shithole
plug pulling it out so that she could firmly grab the base. First using one arm,
then switching to the other, wetcunt pounded her shithole with the plug,
grunting and groaning with pleasure until she heard her Master say "Stop! now
crawl over there, cunt, it is time for to be a slut's cunt-licking cum rag, a
slut's fuck toy. wetcunt lifted her head and crawled over to where the slut was
sitting on the bed with her legs spread wide.
"Prepare the slut, cunt. I want that slut to cum once on your cumrag face, cunt
before I use My slut's mouth cunt." Wetcunt quickly moved between her fellow
slut's legs and started lapping at her cunt. wetcunt's face was quickly covered
with cunt juice as the other slut rode wetcunt's face. "Fuck her with your nose,
cunt, your tongue," wetcunt heard her Master command. Wetcunt worked feverishly
using her nose and tongue to stimulate the other slut's clit, grinding her nose
and tongue into her cunt until her sister slut grabbed her head and screamed as
she came. "Smear your face around her cunt, I want My slut's face shiny with
cunt juice when I use its mouth. Now, crawl over here, cunt, and get busy. you
are to make your Master cum and then after cleaning your Master's cock, continue
to use your mouth cunt to get Master's cock hard again."
As wetcunt greedily sucked her Master's cock deep into her mouth and throat,
groaning from the pleasure of having her Master's cock in her mouth, she was
unaware of the other slut's movement. Just as wetcunt's Master was filling her
mouth with His cum, wetcunt felt the plug being pulled from her shithole and
quickly replaced by a dildo. "Clean your Master's cock, cunt, and get it hard
again while your fellow slut here uses your shithole as her fuckmeat. you are
NOT allowed to slop yet, but the slut is going to continue to fuck your shithole
until she comes again and your Master's cock is hard once more." As wetcunt
lapped and sucked on her Master's cock, cleaning it and working to get it hard
again, she groaned as the other slut fucked her shithole with her strap-on,
faster and harder with each stroke. After her Master's cock was hard once more,
He pulled His cock from wetcunt's mouth and slowly rubbed precum all over His
slut's face as she struggled not to slop from the fucking of her shithole. When
wetcunt was driving her nails into her palms trying to keep from slopping, she
heard the other slut cum again from the pressure of her strap-on.
"Clean the slut's strap-on, cunt. Use that mouth cunt and clean it off before
W/we finally let you slop." wetcunt crawled around and slowly took the strap-on
into her mouth sucking it clean, groaning with humiliation of sucking clean
something that was just in her shithole, desperately glad that she had done a
shithole cleaning earlier in the day. After wetcunt had the strap-on completely
clean, she heard her slut sister say, "Sir, this slut really needs to piss now.
May i please have permission to go piss." "you may go into the bathroom and sit
down, but you may not piss until I tell you to. Go now," wetcunt heard her
Master say and upon hearing that she groaned. "Groaning, cunt? After all the
fantasies My pisswhore has had about serving as toilet paper, I think My
pisswhore is groaning in anticipation of the fulfillment of its fantasy. Crawl
toward the bathroom, cunt. you will get to slop as Master fucks His toilet
paper, shithole slut, while Master's pisswhore has its tongue cleaning that
slut's pisshole."
wetcunt sunk into herself as she crawled toward the bathroom, lost in subspace
as she heard her Master tell her to place her chin on the toilet rim and stick
out her tongue. As wetcunt unconsciously obeyed her Master's commands, she heard
her Master tell the other slut to wait to piss until His pisswhore's tongue was
out and then to direct her piss stream toward His pisswhore's mouth. In a matter
of seconds wetcunt's mouth was filled with piss as it ran down her tongue and
into her mouth, then flowing out of her mouth into the bowl. wetcunt had no idea
how much time had passed when her sister slut finally finished pissing. "Lap her
pisshole clean cunt and continue lapping as Master shithole fucks His pisswhore.
you may slop at will My pisswhore." Almost the moment after wetcunt started
lapping the remaining piss from her sister slut's pisshole, her shithole was
filled with her Master's cock and wetcunt's groans of pleasure were muffled in
her sister slut's cunt. Slopping repeatedly grunting louder with each time,
wetcunt slopped over and over again as her Master pounded into her shithole,
lapping furiously, her face slammed into her sister slut's cunt with each of her
Master's strokes until her Master filled her shithole with His cum. As wetcunt
caught her breath, she started whispering, "Thank You Master, Thank You Master
for allowing Your pisswhore to slop."
wetcunt heard her Master chuckling lightly, "Clean Master's cock, cunt and thank
your sister slut for helping your Master train His pisswhore." After cleaning
her Master's cock, wetcunt turned around and thanked her sister slut, "Thank you
sister for helping Master train His pisswhore, fuckpig." "you're welcome sis. It
has been my pleasure. May i be dismissed Sir." "Thank you slut, yes you're
dismissed. Look up cunt." As wetcunt knelt on the cold bathroom floor, cum
dripping from her shithole, looking up at her Master, "you did very well My
pisswhore, Master is very proud of His fuckpig. It won't be long before Master
will have the fully trained fuckpig that He desires."
