Carsse the pis whore - Sex Stories

Carsse the pis whore

... Cassie noded but she didn’t realise the co operation was to change the Ball gag for a ring gag, holding Cassie’s mouth open, so Marjorie could squirt a cold refreshing stomach cramping jet of spring water from a plastic bottle straight down Cassie’s throat, Cassie gagged. “Piss for me my darling,” Marjorie whispered and suddenly Cassie lost control, the stream of yellow piss burst form her and splashed the concrete path in an orgasm of relief, “Good girl, good girl!” Marjorie cajoled, “You can have sup sups now!” and she opened the door and allowed Cassie back into the kitchen where an oversize dog basket waited beside the fire with a bowl of what looked like dog food and one of water both labelled Cassie awaited her. Cassie lay in her basket it was warm and comfortable and she soon drifted off to sleep. Cassie woke to find she was alone, she stood up and explored the kitchen, her heels clicked on the cold hard shiny black floor tiles and two minutes was enough to prove she could not open either door nor dislodge the hand cuffs securing her hands to her thighs so she set about learning to drink through a ring gag which proved awkward and messy, and then how to eat through one which proved even messier. Marjorie heard her walking around, “Doggies don’t wear heels,” Marjorie sighed “Let’s slip them off.” and she gently eased the white fashion shoes off Cassie’s feet and undid the tapes to slip stockings off as well leaving just the black corset. “Do you need number two’s?” ...

... Marjorie asked. Cassie shook her head, “Are you sure?” Marjorie queried, again Cassie shook her head. “Oh well later perhaps, just piss on the floor if you need to, good night,” Marjorie said brightly and she left Cassie on her own. Cassie had plenty of time to think, as she lay in her basket, she could remember going to Toby’s party with Dan, she remembered the blue pill and then it all went blank, she tried to climb on the kitchen unit to pee in the sink when she felt the need but gave up when she nearly fell and decided to pee in the hall doorway instead, she felt a small sense of satisfaction as she saw the pool of liquid swelling and decided she quite liked peeing on the floor so much so that she drank the rest of her water and decided to lay on her back and try to pee up the kitchen unit. It was harder than she thought, so she climbed in her basket and slept. Cassie realised peeing on the kitchen floor had its drawbacks, first it smelled and second Marjorie was not pleased. “Filthy Cassie, Cassie do Pee Pee outside,” Marjorie chuckled when she came down next morning, and she grabbed Cassie by the shoulders and pushed her face into the stinking yellow pool, “Lick it up,” she ordered though she only made Cassie lick a token amount then laughed, “Don’t you like it?” Cassie shook her head. “Oh that’s a pity because it’s much easier to drink nice warm pee than it is to lap up nasty cold water.” Marjorie chuckled, “I had red wine last evening would you like to taste?” Cassie ...