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Blackmailing a celebrity into becoming my piss whore and confessing to her friend

... her lips from the pain. "Unnnggh," she moaned. "Beg for it!" I ordered, raising the whip again. She looked up at me again, with tears in her eyes. "Please," she said, "piss in my fucking mouth." I stepped across her as she arched backwards, pushing her fake tits up as her head cocked back, her mouth wide open, ready to receive anything I would give her. In that position, her dress pulled up far enough to reveal her bare shaved pussy. It was the first time I got a good look at it, and I wasn't surprised she was bald, but more at the large size of her clit and labia. She looked like she could fit a lot in there. I turned and spread my legs across her face, looking down to make sure my cunt was positioned right above her mouth, and then closed my eyes and began to piss. It came out easily, naturally, as if using her as my toilet was something we've always done. I heard it splatter down on her face, heard her quietly gargling and gulping as she tried to drink, and cough, as she couldn't swallow it fast enough. When I opened my eyes again, my ginger crotch rained down yellow splashes on her pretty little face that ran down on all sides, soaking the pink babydoll dark. "Drink it, slut!" I said loud and harsh. "I... I can't," she replied gasping. I bit my teeth, and suddenly and angrily brought down the whip hard on her cunt. She shrieked as the tails hit her clit and labia, arching upwards and closing her legs, squealing for pain. She rolled around in a puddle of piss, soaking ...

... her hair as she whimpered. "Clearly you need more training at your new duties," I said as I watched regain herself while the pain subsided. "Yes... yes Ma'am," she whispered, out of breath, humiliated and degraded. "Then at least clean up that mess, with your tongue," I ordered pushing her into the puddle with my boot. She knelt down on all fours, her head down on the floor as she licked it up. I smiled, watching her for a while, rubbing the slick handle of the whip along my pussy to please myself as the sight made me incredibly horny. When she was finished, she stayed like this for a moment, regaining her strength and composure while she was soaked in and smelling of piss. I stepped over to her and slowly squeezed the thick slippery rubber handle of the whip into her anus, which she received with a moan. When it stuck, she looked like she had a black, rubbery tail. "Very good now," I said, looking down at her. "You're starting to look like the kind of fuck slut you are. Now let's see who might be interested in that." I reached for her handbag and pulled out her phone. "Hmm, fingerprint sensor? Now that's dumb," I said, grabbing her hand and unlocking it. I went through the list of her last calls as she looked in horror, but dared not to oppose me any more. Most of the calls were to someone also called Anna. From her contact picture she looked younger than Dana, and also slightly familiar. I assumed it was another actress she was friends with. I called her up and put it on ...