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‘Shut the fuck up you worthless piece of shit!’
Laura always seemed a tad unpleasant to me during sex. Even when I’m not the one fucking her, just like at that moment. Ironically she was as sweet as a button to the man inside her. I deserved it though; I had been unable to hide my admiration for her. She had been moments away from an anal orgasm as her moans escalated and the rhythm of her arse cheeks clapping together had quickened while her bum hole repeatedly swallowed and spat out the shaft inside her but evidently, she had found my voice off-putting and a mood kill and so I quietly remained silent underneath them both as Laura restarted the climb to orgasm once again, regaining the tempo of her bum gyrations on the big lubed cock up her arse.
‘Yeah shut the fuck up you prick!’.
That was Liam. He’s not a nice man. Well, not to me at least anyway. He is in our circle of friends and a while back, took the step from simple inappropriate flirtation with my long term girlfriend, Laura, to taking advantage of her easily provoked sex drive and fucking her after dosing her up on coke and booze one evening. At the time, he had no idea of our cuckold lifestyle and Laura’s freedom to roam but regardless, had been stuck to her all evening, disappearing off to the toilets dragging her alongside, where I later found out, he was groping her and making her suck him in one of those small little cubicles, paying her white lines of powder as she did.
After they’d had sex that night, at an out of control after party where Laura had ended up being the centre of an orgy while I lay passed out in another room, I had believed their one time thing was over and I felt thankful for it. I didn’t like how close to home Laura was playing it, leaving potential risk of my cuckoldry being discovered amongst our friends and furthermore, I did not like Liam, who only seemed to muster any form of respect or fondness for myself when wanting to fuck my girlfriend. The man always looked down on me and my gorgeous girlfriend was the only thing I had any advantage over him with. Unfortunately, outside of having a hot girlfriend, he has trumped me on all other fronts: looks, money and charisma. That was until recently anyway, when I’d discovered Laura had continued on seeing Liam behind my back and he was in fact in a form of relationship with her as well; completing his stats of superiority in our game of trumps.
‘Oh pleaaasse daddyyyy! Keep molesting my bum hole! Can I cum all over your willy please daddyyy!’, Laura’s foul mouth took herself into a constant cry of a woman on the brink of a long awaited orgasm, with the sound of her voice juddering as each of Liam’s thrusts into her bum hole from behind shook her whole body. She, funnily enough, reminded me of one of those old Jibba Jabba toys from the nineties. Worth a YouTube if you’re not familiar.
‘Take a good look at what I’m doing to her cuck! Look what she lets me do to her arse hole. What a dirty fucking cunt she is for me. I bet loads of men have been up this sloppy shitter haven’t they cuck’. Liams derogatory words sent Laura’s wails into more of a scream as her whole body started shaking with orgasm while Liam kept his hands clamped onto her hips with a vice like grip and slammed his cock in and out of her arse relentlessly. Laura was helpless. Her used body spasmed uncontrollably on Liam’s cock and she couldn’t have stopped him if she tried. I caught glimpses of her pussy dribbling juice in between strokes but Liams balls were making it difficult to see as they patted me in the face each time. I knew Laura was dripping wet too because her juice was dribbling down onto Liams’s balls, making them wet which I could feel at they pressed against my face. I couldn’t resist but open my mouth the tiniest bit and poke out my tongue just to try and taste Laura. It had been so long since I’d sipped her sweet nectar and this was a small price to pay for the pleasure.
I never imagined I’d of been licking Liam’s balls in the hope of tasting my girlfriend’s pussy. Not so long ago Laura and him had gone away for the weekend at which point he still didn’t even know I knew about them two. At the time I had felt very jealous of the fact that he had booked an air b n b house for them to escape to for the weekend and I’d sat at home having some confusing wanks over pictures from the social media pages of Laura and Liam, the man I disliked, facing the very likely situation that he was, at that time, taking my girlfriend from me.
It was the second day in to their trip, after not having had any responses to my attempts of contact with Laura, when a message popped up on my phone from Liam! It had just said “sorry mate. Made a bit of a mess of her”, alongside a photo of Laura’s face with his cum splattered all over it! She looked like a glazed donut as cum dripped from her nose and chin and one of her fake eyelashes sat misplaced on her cheek. She looked a bit red too like she’d been getting slapped around. I loved the picture obviously and it ironically made me feel less jealous but what I did have, was such a rush of shame and fear that the world would now know I rely on men, other than myself, to handle Laura’s orgasms or worse still, that Laura may of told him that I enjoy her dressing me in her panties and putting things inside my butt! I sunk into my embarrassment and looked around me at Laura’s dirty thongs, which I’d been gradually filling with my cum and were strewn everywhere and then the laptop in front of me on which I’d carefully collaged photos from both of their social media profiles on together on the one page for a visual aid to the stink of Laura’s used panties. It wasn’t a proud moment.
‘Why the fuck has he messaged me?’ I thought, frozen, feeling like I’d been caught red handed.
‘Obviously he knows I’m a cuck then’. The acceptance began to arrive.
I sat wondering what he could of wanted. Perhaps it was the final fuck you within our unspoken disliking of one another. Not only was he fucking my own hot girlfriend behind my back but now he had sent me a picture of her pretty face having been defiled by the contents of his balls, to put it in front of me. ‘That is dark’ I muttered to myself, astounded at Liam’s forwardness of addressing our indifferences in such a way but then as my panic settled down, I drew clarity and realised it was obviously a kinky game of some sort. No way would he have done this without Laura knowing, to just get one up on me. I hoped. Laura must have told him about our cuckoldry and probably encouraged him to send the picture. I started to get very excited and very hard and felt temptation to reply to him with subservient encouragement but was only held back by the looming destruction of the current social pretences we had between us.
‘Fuck it’, I thought, in a cloud of thoughtless arousal and I took a picture of one of Laura’s thongs which had my sperm puddled inside them and I impulsively sent it to him with the message, ‘Thankyou for taking care of her. I’m taking care of her dirty laundry instead’. I never would have wanted to be thanking Liam of all people but it was a road to Laura that had just opened up and this admittedly changed my stance on showing Liam gratitude. If I didn’t play along then I would probably be cut out altogether and so I willingly submitted to the man I did not like and who always frustratingly somehow got one up on me whilst grasping the opportunity to be included in Laura’s love life.
I sat rushing with nervous exhilaration, awaiting their reply, when my phone started buzzing. It was Laura! I paused for a moment trying to think clearly beyond my clouded arousal.
‘H hello?’ I stuttered wondering what I was answering to.
‘Hi baby’. Laura answered without continuing on to any point of calling.
‘Erm, hi, is everything ok?’ I was expecting her to explain what was going on or say something about the photo I’d sent but instead she oddly had nothing to say.
‘Yeah baby everything’s fine’. More silence followed.
‘What’s going on?’
‘Oh nothing baby’.
I wondered what was the point in this talk but then I heard the noise of skin slapping against skin in the background and Laura let out a little moan. Liam was obviously fucking her while she was on the phone to me!
‘Is Liam fucking you?’ I questioned as my cock rose to full attention.
‘Is Liam fucking me?’, she giggled, apparently repeating my question for Liam’s benefit rather than my own. I didn’t know what to say and felt regret for sending that picture and exposing myself so readily without thinking but that began evaporating as I heard Laura starting to moan more and Liam saying something to her in the background.
‘Liam’s just helping me with something’. Her giggling continued. ‘Here have a listen’. I heard a rustling of the phone as she apparently moved it between her legs because I then heard the squelching of her wet hole being fucked. I started stroking my cock and listening intently as this went on for a few minutes before I then heard them both start moaning even louder without any attempt of concealing it whatsoever and Laura worked her way to climax while Liam reached Jack hammering levels of thrusting; hearing almost humming bird levels of skin slapping skin. I was about to climax myself but the line hung up.
That was the last I heard from her until she got home. I tried calling back and texting but she was obviously preoccupied. I was puzzled as to what the hell was going on and longed for a talk with Laura to enlighten me but instead my confusion lingered on in my mind as I remained alone, wanking through to the next day.
The next day was filled with nerves as I put Laura’s sodden panties through the wash and tidied my mess away until about 8pm, when Liams car pulled up outside our house and I watched him and Laura get out full of smiles and walk toward our front door together. My heart was beating out of my chest with anxiety for confronting Liam and not knowing how to present myself now that he knew I was a pathetic cuck. My mind raced and I thought about the fact that he probably now knows I have known about him and Laura all along and I felt ashamed that he was betraying me as a friend while I did absolutely nothing about it, except allow it.
‘Hello!’, she called out, closing the door behind her.
‘Hi honey. Hi Liam’, I said reservedly, coming to greet them by the door. Liam had a knowing smirk on his face, with judgment written in his eyes for the ridiculous role I play in my relationship with Laura. I recognised the look. It was the same look that he’d give me many times in the pub, when explaining where I’ve gone wrong in life and telling me about all his own magnificent achievements. He did not think very much of me at all and clearly so, now returning home with my girlfriend without any feelings of obligation to explain himself to me.
‘Hi baby. Do you want to see what Liam and I have been up to for the weekend?’, she asked laughing sideways with Liam who was shoulder to shoulder with her, sharing the, not so private, joke.
‘Yeah, sure’, I replied nervously, hoping for the situation to unravel and reveal itself to me fully so I could relieve myself of awkwardness. Liam hadn’t even bothered to greet me and was obviously not planning on any kind of an apology or request of my blessing. Or general manors for that matter.
We went into the living room and Laura sat down in the middle of Liam and I on the sofa. She opened her phone and began flicking through her pictures explaining them to me as she went. The moment was bizarre. Before they went away for the weekend, as far as Liam knew, I didn’t even know they were going away together. Now they were sharing holiday photos with me!
The first couple were of the two of them out at a bar together and then a few were of them being silly as they walked around the town but then the next picture took me by surprise. It was Liam holding his arm outreached, taking a selfie, with Laura sat on his lap facing him and both without any clothes on and kissing!
‘Whoops!’, she said sarcastically, hovering on it for a moment before flicking on to the next picture while my heart skipped a beat. This was an inoffensive one of them stood posing in front of a picturesque background and Laura explained where they were in it, Ignoring the photo just passed. Liam wasn’t talking at all but I noticed his hand had made its way onto Laura’s thigh behind my line of sight to her phone. I didn’t address it. Laura then flicked onto the next photo which was of her laying down naked in an empty bathtub, with her neck outstretched pressing her face up into Liam’s arse which was hovering above as he stood on the sides of the bath squatting down over her. It was confusing what was going on in it.
‘Whoops, that’s a cheeky one isn’t it’, she said extremely patronisingly while looking at me quizzically with raised eyebrows and a forced smile, for which I think, had the purpose of gesturing me toward a nod. I nodded to be sure but she had already looked away and flicked onto the next photo. This one had Laura laying face down on the bed, with all her limbs tied to each corner of the bed whilst wearing a gimp mask and holding a lit candle which was protruding from her arched bum crack. She also had lipstick writing on her back which read, “stupid whore. Loads here” with an arrow pointing towards her arse. The candle did a nice job of illuminating Liam’s hand writing.
I was strangely enjoying them being so forward considering Liam and I have never acknowledged the two of them being together. The sharing of their photos made me feel at ease and introduced to their antics. I looked up at him and he had his head buried in Laura’s neck kissing her. Being the insignificant cuck on the wall, I just watched them going at it while they ignored my presence and remain completely unaware and uninterested for the full erection I was harbouring in my trousers.
Laura dropped her phone into my lap, still with the picture of her apparently being tortured by Liam and hung her head back over the sofa with a breath of arousal and parted her legs slightly while Liam stuck his tongue down down her throat. I felt in the way, as they failed to make any attempt of controlling themselves in front me and Liam’s hand slid its way up Laura’s bare thigh and under her skirt to start rubbing at her mound!
‘Go and sit over in the corner’, Laura said to me calmly as she momentarily broke away from his advances and remembered I was there.
Thankful, at least for the minor recognition, I did as instructed and as I sat myself on the floor and watched as they both continued kissing passionately. They were being so inconsiderate, not addressing the abnormality of what they were doing and instead just doing it and as a result, I was as hard as a rock. I sat quietly observing as their kissing grew more animalistic and Laura’s legs parted all the way with one leg over Liam’s and her skirt having rode all the way up now. I saw him pull her bright yellow panties to the side and start fingering her pussy. Laura moaned, ‘oh yeah go on daddy! Give it a good go!’ and he started really forcefully slamming his fingers into her cunt while his other hand wrapped around her neck pushing her back into the sofa as he positioned himself in front of her. The harder he pushed his hand into her and squeezed her neck, the further apart Laura’s legs seemed to open for him.
‘Fuck me daddy’, Laura squeaked, barely managed to talk or even breathe as the white knuckles Liam had clenched around her throat contrasted her red breathless face. Her eyes were watering and she was obviously uncomfortable but she held her legs spread for him as wide as she could. I realised, in that moment, that despite their romantic connection, which Laura did not have with other men, her unquenchable thirst for being completely degraded and used was obviously exactly the same. She continued taking Liam’s aggressive finger fucking and while it seemed to only get more intense, the more Laura stretched her legs apart, crying with discomfort.
Liam then shocked me by, out of nowhere, slapping Laura across the face! It wasn’t light either.
‘Thankyou daddyyy’, Laura cried in return in her baby voice.
SLAP! Liam struck her across the face again even harder this time, making Laura shout in pain.
‘What do you say?’, Liam directed her while thudding four fingers into her cunt up to his knuckles without any attempt of being gentle or showing any concern for Laura.
‘Thankyou daddy’, Laura once again said with the sound of fear in her voice. I knew this is exactly the sort of treatment she absolutely loves and feeling afraid of her lover was a very good sign that things were going as she wanted.
‘Good!’, Liam barked. ‘Now. I want you to hang your ugly face over the edge of the sofa and I’m going to use your throat ok slut?’
‘Yes daddyyy’. Laura obediently stood up looking a bit of a mess with her hair misplaced and her skirt up around her belly and her panties off at the side. She then did as told and positioned her head upside-down, ready for a Liam to fuck her in the face.
‘Good good. You see this cuck? You see what an obedient slut your girl is?’. Liam finally spoke to me for the first time. It felt so good to be a part of it all. He stood in front of Laura’s upside-down head and proceed to shove his cock all the way into her throat until his balls touched her chin. Laura wretched as her gag reflex was being squashed by Liam’s large helmet but she somehow didn’t throw up. Liam reached over her body and slapped the pussy between her squirming legs while Laura wriggled, struggling for breath under his strict dominance and unforgiving deep throat. I was amazed how she was taking it so well but then as I wondered, she puked up and I saw it projectile out the gaps at the sides of her cock filled mouth and cover her own face.
‘Oh you want to play dirty do you slut?’ Liam teased, apparently thinking Laura chose to throw up rather than it be a reflex. ‘I’ll show you dirty!’. Liam turned around and started rubbing his arse up and down on Laura’s mouth. ‘Can you taste my shit Laura? Tell your boyfriend what you can taste?’.
‘You’re shit daddyyy’, Laura barely managed to speak under the force of his arse grinding over her mouth.
‘And. Tell him how you think it tastes’. Liam vindictively held Laura’s head by the hair so she could see me sitting in the corner. She looked at me with her one remaining open eye under the mask of vomit on her face and I savoured the eye contact as she tried to gather thought and say the right words that Liam wanted to hear.
‘I love daddy’s shit’, she said gasping for air.
‘Yes-you-fucking-do!’. Liam now seeming completely piloted on his own power, moved Laura’s head back to it’s position and shoved his cock back into her mouth just as deep as before but with much more of an aggressive stabbing motion this time too. Laura’s body arched in a crab like position while Liam violated her throat and seconds later, a second torrent of vomit flooded out past Liam’s cock and drowned her own upside-down face once more. Liam didn’t stop this time though and continued fucking the head of her squirming body until Laura slapped his leg as she fought for air.
‘Clean her up!’ Liam shouted at me across the room. I almost looked behind myself to see who he was talking to, I was that surprised at my invitation. I started to get to my feet but he said ‘on your fucking knees cuck’ and with clearly defined instruction, I finally gave in to my long-time-running resistance of Liams superiority and crawled on my hands and fucking knees over to Laura’s face which was now completely covered with the aftermath of her brutal throat session. Liam glared at me with any particles of our previously pretended friendship stripped away, leaving only a glint of power and disliking for me in his eyes and impatiently motioned at me to clean Laura’s face.
I leaned over her upside-down face and began licking the disgusting mess away from around her eyes first so she could see again and as I saw her eyes scrunched and closed, I had a random flash back to before our cuckold days when we used to have sex together. Laura would ride me with her eyes closed like they were then, desperately trying to reach orgasm on my boring beta body while I failed to muster any form of dominance laying motionless underneath her, gawping at her naked body like an undeserving cuck having not yet learned his place. ‘Now look at her’, I thought, looking up to see Liam now climbing onto our sofa like a lion mounting its prey and moving Laura’s body, as if it were an inanimate object, into an easier position for him to start fucking her. ‘This is what she needs’, Liam smiled at me, forcing his cock up Laura’s cunt, wincing a creepy smile at me and involuntarily twitching his facial muscles as testosterone pumped around his alpha body and his sexual energy seemed untameable.
Liam had leaned forward and pulled Laura by the hair, away from me to face her own cunt and himself, while wrapping his other hand around her neck again, before starting to pile drive Laura right between her ever outstretching legs. Her feet were bouncing around mid air from the ravaging he was giving her.
‘Oh thank you so much daddy!’, Laura was vocal for the first time since throwing up, having recovered slightly and caught her breath back.
Liam responded by spitting in her face and slapping her across the cheek with short sharp motion. ‘Shut up cunt!’. He then really started putting all his weight behind his thrusts and I could hear the thuds of his hips slamming between Laura’s thighs up against her pelvis.
Laura was barely managing to hang on from being fucked backward off of the sofa and onto the floor. He was fucking her so hard that she made noises I’ve never heard her make with other men. Squealing like a farm animal, Laura’s feet flailed about vigorously while Liam held her legs apart by their ankles and took all of his pent up energy out between them, aiming it right up Laura’s snatch.
Laura, the willing receiver and lover of being treated like shit, began getting so worked up at the using her body was undergoing, that her mouth completely ran away from her revealing the twisted trajectory of her thoughts as she started convulsing and cumming underneath Liam.
‘Yes daddy! Fuck my stupid little cunt daddy! I’m a worthless whore! I’m a worthless fucking whore!! Make me your fucking toilet daddy!’.
That was it. That final over the line request pushed herself over the edge and to help her on the way over, Liam the ever attentive lover spat in her face again followed by three hard slaps whilst simultaneously turning her once neat and tidy snatch into a caesium of destruction.
‘She’s fucking dirt mate’, Liam laughed as he let go of Laura’s ankles and she flopped into a sloppy used up mess of ecstasy. I felt it not my place to comment with matching crudeness and recoiled inside myself awkwardly. Liam took the opportunity and seized my embarrassment by its puny little balls.
‘Here come and have a proper look’, he said motioning me forward with his finger. I got up and he told me to sit down with my back against the sofa. Then he grabbed Laura by the hand and pulled her to her feet. She stumbled about looking like she didn’t have a fucking clue what was going on after being fucked completely senseless.
‘Get on all fours over his face’, Liam ordered to her. Laura did as instructed and her pussy pushed my face backward as she did, making my head lay back on the sofa under her, looking straight up.
‘Here have a good look at what she likes’. Liam stepped over me and entered Laura’s arse above me. I found this never before seen close up so amazing and wanted to thank Liam for the opportunity but instead he started thanking me; albeit sarcastically though.
‘Thanks for letting me borrow your girlfriend for the weekend mate. She’s been great! I’ve been doing this to her non stop’. He was sliding the length of his veiny cock in and out of her arse and I watched her pussy lips parting slightly each time he gave her a stroke. ‘I think I might have to invite her out with the rest of the boys, what you reckon?’. I did not like the sound of that but Laura did.
She started moaning again and as she began getting worked up over the anal and prospect of Liam’s other friends sharing her for the same purpose, she spread her knees further apart and arched her arse up for Liam more but unfortunately this lowered her pussy to my face which on the face of it sounds amazing but in reality, meant there was less room for Liam’s balls to be swinging about between Laura’s pussy and my face. They began hitting my mouth and nose and I had no room to move or way to avoid them and only moan in protest. Liam seemed completely undisturbed though and sped up.
I had been enjoying seeing Laura’s un-penetrated cunt dribbling with juices of arousal while Liam focused solely on her feeding her bum hole with his annoyingly large perfect cock but Liams balls were ruining my concentration, continually slapping me in the face with each stroke as he fed her hungry bum hole. However I’m not one to complain and this beats the alternative I faced, which was to not even be there, so there I sat, getting my face beaten by Liams ball sack and trying to taste Laura’s pussy from the drips running down them. ‘Maybe this is actually my low moment’ I thought with my tongue poking out and feeling Liams balls.
‘Thank Liam then’, Laura addressed me which I didn’t quite hear properly at first.
‘Fucking thank him then!’, she repeated.
‘Thankyou Liam! Thankyou!’, I said with my tongue still poking out my mouth and struggling with the point blank impacts of his cock into Laura, which on occasion was slipping out of Laura’s bum and striking me in the face.
Feeling the spirit of inclusion I spoke further as Laura worked to orgasm with Liam’s cock up her arse but I was quickly reminded the invitation to speak was a once only thing as they both called me a cunt and told me to shut up. I did and with everyone in their rightful place, Laura came a couple minute after, which this time was closely followed by Liam who began climbing to orgasm himself. Laura decided to help him on his way by saying things to me.
‘He fucks me so good baby. You don’t mind me being with real men, do you?’. I was a self contented object in their game. ‘This is what he’s been doing to me behind your back sweetheart. You know I’ve been getting home late from the gym? Well that’s because I’ve been going back to Liam’s house after and he’s been fucking the shit out of me every time’.
Liam groaned in appreciation for the topic of Laura’s words to me and she continued on.
‘You’re my boyfriend still but he’s my daddy. Look how much bigger he is than you. Doesn’t he do a fantastic job filling my little bum hole?’
Liam was sliding his cock in Laura’s creamy arse from helmet to balls with an un faltering rhythm and I could tell he was close to finishing as his balls rubbed up and down my face.
‘You know how many times I’ve come home with Liam’s cum leaking into my panties hoping that you’d be sniffing and sucking them later in secret?’
Liam let out an almighty roar and broke out in a frantic uncontrollable pounding on Laura’s arse for a few second and then pulled out and shot hot spunk all over Laura’s arse and unfortunately my face too. I was completely pinned down by Laura and failed to even turn my head away slightly as it splattered all over my mouth and chin.
‘That’s it daddy! Spunk all over his face!’. Laura seemed delighted, lifting her leg releasing me from my position and inspecting my face.
Liam stood back panting and started getting dressed while Laura sat back exhausted with the sole of her foot rested on my vandalised face.
‘I think you should say thankyou to Liam for what he’s done for us baby’.
‘Thankyou Liam’. His cum dripped from my chin.
Laura smirked. ‘Not with words. Show him how grateful you are to him for looking after me.’
Liam stood anticipating in front of us. I looked at Laura and shook my head with a look to say “please don’t”. This was already further than I would liked to of gone, having his load pumped over me like that.
‘No sweetheart, I don’t want to’, I said not wanting to disappoint her but drawing a line of my boundaries.
Liam interjected. ‘If you don’t. I’ll tell all the boys about you and what you like to do. What do you think?’. He had opened a photo on his phone and showed it to me. It was a photo Laura must have sent him from her own phone. I’d written about it before but it had me sat on the floor with my legs spread licking the edge of a funnel sticking out of Laura’s arse but you could see had a plug in my butt and a chastity cage on my cock!
‘No Liam, I don’t want anyone to know’, I pleaded, looking at Laura for reassurance but who seemed to be enjoying watching me being blackmailed.
‘Just suck his fucking dick for a minute! I’ll give you a reward if you do’, Laura encouraged with impatience.
I looked up at him and down at his veiny semi flaccid cock and with a sour expression, I got to my knees and went to hold his dick in my hand.
‘No fucking hands!’, Liam snapped.
I sighed in reluctance and opened my mouth wide and for the first time, I took Liam’s large cock into my mouth. I started trying to suck but it filled my mouth so much. I don’t know how Laura can take it all the way down her throat like she does. Liam then held my head and started doing the work for me, guiding it in and out of my mouth. I could taste Laura’s pussy juice all over it which was the only silver lining that I clung on to. This went on for a couple of minutes while Laura goaded me on.
‘That’s it baby. You can taste daddy too now.’
I tried replying that I didn’t like it but it came out as an inaudible mumble to which Laura laughed and sat forward in her seat behind me and slowly started pushing my head onto Liam’s cock.
‘This is how daddy likes it. You have to surrender your throat to him’, she explained, pushing my head harder on to it whilst at the same time I felt Liam growing inside my mouth and the combination made me gag.
‘Ok it’s clean!’ I spluttered.
Laura and Liam laughed and then Liam started getting his clothes on to leave, basking in an air of victory. After, Laura kissed him goodbye at the door and when she returned to me, her whole sweet demeanour had changed.
‘Right, ready for your fucking treat sissy?’ she sang bitchily, walking back into the room. ‘Get in the fucking bath now!’
I stepped my way into the cold empty bath tub still with my clothes on and Laura stepped onto the sides of it hovering above me. Just like I had seen Liam do to here in the photo I saw earlier.
‘Right, open your mouth toilet’.
I hoped she wasn’t going to shit on me being that’s she’s done similar things to me before but thankfully she just started urinating in my open mouthed face and over my clothes. I did my best to catch and drink what I could but it was difficult. It happened over a matter of seconds and so I tried savouring any elements of pleasure in my little time of attention.
‘That’s it. There’s your treat. Now go and get me a bottle of wine from the shop. And don’t get washed or changed. I want you walking around smelling of my piss and Liams cum dripping from your face!’
‘Red or white?’, I asked.
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