Part 1 Betty and I both work for the same firm. She works inanother building, so we never really met until the company pic-nic. The heat was almost unbearable, the sun was bearing downand the humidity was high. The volleyball teams were chosen andBetty ended up next to me. After losing the first game, our teamwent straight to the beer cooler, everyone was dripping sweat. Igrabbed two brews, handed one to Betty, and asked her to join meunder a tree. We started talking and immediately hit if off. Itwas so hot that it took three more beers each to cool us down.Pretty soon it was time for another game. Most of the team washalf-crocked, and we played even worse then before. A goodvolley was going on, everyone was scampering around the court.The ball came directly towards me, I raised my arms and preparedto set it up. As the ball touched my hands, Betty ran full forceinto me, knocking me over. Unfortunately, my glasses fell offand she landed on them, bending the frames and popping the lensesout. Betty was unscathed, and she apologized profusely. We left the game, sat down with a couple of beers, and Itried to fix my glasses to no avail. Since I couldn't drive mycar home, Betty offered to drive me home in my car. I accepted.We left immediately. On the way home, Betty apologized again.She said that when she was growing up, this kind of misbehavingearned her a lot of spanking. Then she told me how she receiveda bare-bottom spanking the first time she came home after drink-ing. I told her she deserved one for drinking today. Sheagreed. Maybe it was the beer and the heat, but my normal shy-ness disappeared and I said I would be glad to administer it. Tomy surprise she answered, "OK, I really deserve it." When we enter my home, I grabbed Betty's arm and escortedher to the edge of the bed. I told her to sit there while Ilooked for my glasses. She got up and asked where the bathroomwas, saying that the five beers were exploding her bladder. Isaid her lack of self-control had gotten her into enough troublefor one day, she would have to learn obedience. I pushed herback on the bed, found my glasses, and returned to the bed. Isat on the edge of the bed and told Betty to kneel down, placingher bottom over my lap. She obeyed, and then I pulled her shortsdown to her ankles. She was wearing white cotton panties, thecrack showed the wetness from her sweating. I pulled her pantiesdown to join her shorts. I took one arm and placed it across herback, pushing her down harder on my lap. Betty said the pressureon her bladder was extreme and pleaded to use the bathroom. Itold her that the punishment must be administered first. Hercheeks were partially flushed from the heat, a musky, sweaty odorarose from between her legs. I flattened my hand and brought itdown hard against her buttocks. Betty winced as her cheeksturned pink. My hand raised up and came down several more times.As the stinging pain increased, she squirmed around on my lap andher legs spread apart as far as her shorts & panties would allow.I stared at her beautiful anus, a new odor reached my nostrilsand made my penis strain against my shorts. I slapped all over her buttocks, and once my hand landedsmack in her crack and hit sensitive parts. Betty yelped withpain. A few seconds later I felt wetness in my lap. I moved myhand between her legs to investigate and brought it to my face.My tongue and nostrils were assaulted by Betty's sweaty, muskyjuices and warm salty beer. Beer? No, this was piss! I startedto get pissed off but couldn't - I was already pissed on. I ranmy hand between Betty's legs again to verify and it came awaysoaked. I rubbed the piss onto her sore pink buttocks. Ispanked her a few more times, slapping the wet spots. She tensedas the liquid burned the skin. The tears from her eyes told ofthe intense pain and Betty squirmed around even more. I pressedher down harder against my lap. Once again my hand missed herbuttocks and landed between her legs. I kept it there, she letout a low moan, tensed up, and I felt my hand get covered with alarge squirt of piss. I quickly splashed as much as possibleover her buttocks and thighs, slapping constantly. She cried outabout how much it stung, but there was a lot of spanking left. Itold Betty that her lack of control was extending the punishment. Part 2 After each slap I stuck my hand deep between Betty's legsto check for more piss, but herself-control improved. So Irewarded her with a clit massage and felt new moisture oozing outof her vagina. As I spread this moisture back over her anus shelet out a low moan and ground around on my lap. I repeated this slap, check for piss, reward pattern.Since no piss appeared, the clit massage lasted a little longerafter each slap, her squirming became more rhythmic each time. Itook the arm holding Betty down and used it to spank, while myother hand concentrated on massaging her clit. Suddenly Bettystarted convulsing all over my lap and breathed heavily. At thepeak of her orgasm she emitted a loud scream. I few secondslater she emitted a large stream. Piss splattered off my handand I felt it all over my lap. I spread as much as possible overher sore red buttocks and administer a few final slaps. Myslapping hand then rubbed the rest of the piss into her crack,concentrating on the area around her anus and teasing at thecenter of it. When I got to her clit, she start convulsingviolently again and had another orgasm. Since her punishment began with shorts on, courtesydemanded it end the same way. I stood Betty up with her backtowards me and knelt down behind her. I saw her labia hairglisten with drops of piss and lubricant. A rivulet of pissstarted running down one thigh towards her ankles. To protectthe carpet, I quickly bent down and caught it with my tongue. Ittasted just like the beer, but tangy and salty. I licked my wayup the wet path to her butt. I licked her cheeks clean, mysaliva eased the burning, and the redness started to disappear.I pulled her cheeks apart and licked the moisture from betweenthem. The smell of her anus combined with her sweat, juices andpiss was wonderful, I inhaled deeply through my nose. As mytongue ran over her anus, she let out a long groan of pleasure.I told Betty to turn around so I could finish the cleanup. Thesight of her juices and piss glistening on pubic hairs was anoverpowering aphrodisiac. I pushed her legs further apart andused my hands to spread her labia. Her crotch was beautiful whenfully exposed. I wanted to hug her pubic region with my face inher hair, so I put my arms around her waist and squeezed. Shemoaned "No!" What was that funny sound near her feet? I movedmy head back and saw a big wet patch on the carpet! Betty hadn'tlearned her discipline lesson well enough. She begged to go tothe bathroom, but I made her run to the kitchen and get carpetcleaner and paper towels. I told her to get down on the floorand clean up her piss without adding more. She did this obedi-ently and correctly. I then lay down on the bed and told her to remove hershirt and support. I had her remove my wet shorts. My penis washard and the tip had a lot of ooze on it. I had Betty squatbetween my legs. One hand grabbed my penis and the other myballs. Betty took a deep breath and whispered about how good mycrotch smelled. She licked the ooze off the tip of my penis.Her lips encircled the head of my penis, then moved down theshaft, and sucked when they moved back out. It only took a fewminutes of this until I was ready to orgasm. Betty had been sobad I decided she didn't deserve another orgasm. I grabbed ontoher head to guide it up and down. Her fingers gently kneaded myballs. The other hand wandered down my crack and found my anus.Just as Betty started running her fingers around it and pressingon the flesh between it and my balls, I started to come. Shesucked even harder on my penis, and I donated a few millionsperms cells to her daily protein requirement. I grabbed Betty'shead and pulled it up to my face. We kissed for the first time,Betty pushed my juices into my mouth and splashed them aroundwith her tongue. The salty, beer taste was very different yetstrangely similar. I was so tired I couldn't stay awake, so I grabbed Bettyand fell asleep as she lay on my chest. Did I ever awake to asurprise... My bladder was so full my "piss-hardon" ached. I triedto get up, but didn't get very far! Betty had tied my arms andlegs to the bed. My movements awoke her, and she smiled veryknowingly and wickedly at me. Before I could untie the knots,she pulled on the ropes holding my arms with her body weight andtightened them until I was spread-eagled on my back. She thentightened the leg ropes, leaving just enough slack for me to bendmy knees. I didn't have any rope at home, I thought, does shetake rope everywhere she goes? As I struggled my penis deflated.I told her I really needed to piss. Betty took a rubber band andspread it around the base of my penis, then gently played withthe head until it was hard again. She said, "That'll keep youfrom pissing." I couldn't release either the ropes or my blad-der. I needed relief fast. I said, "Mistress, what must Iendure and what must I do for you to earn the right to piss?" Part 3 Betty hmmm'ed and smiled and got up from the bed. Sheran to the kitchen and came back with a bottle of wine. Sheopened it and drank about half. She then poured the rest intomy mouth, except for one swallow. She sat down between my legs,bending and spreading them, exposing everything from my ballsdown. Betty stuck her middle finger in her mouth and covered itwith saliva. She then took her finger and started rubbing itaround my anus, pressing her way in gently. Betty kept herfinger wet and soon had it all the way up my rear. Then she tookthe wine bottle and used her tongue to spread a large amount ofsaliva around it. She removed her finger from my anus and I feltthe cold bottle against it. My anus clinched up from the cold,but Betty gently pushed and twisted the bottle. After a shorttime it finally got past my sphincter. She tilted the bottle upand I felt the rest of cold wine rush into my rectum. Bettygently pushed the bottle in as far as it would go and left it. She move up and squatted over my face. I was staring upat her beautiful sex and breasts. Her hands spread her labiaapart and she sat down on my face. I could hardly breathe, whatair I inhaled conveyed her wonderfully ripe sweat, musky and sexyodors. Betty rubbed back and forth on my face, until her anuswas directly over my mouth. She leaned forward and my nose wentinto her vagina, I felt juices tickling my nose hairs. I knewwhat she expected, so my tongue started circling around her anus.She sat down a little harder, so I tensed my tongue and pushedagainst her anus. I opened my mouth wide to breathe, totallyengulfed in her odors. My tongue finally made it into her anusand she told me to push it deeper. I kept moving it in and outuntil my tongue had cramps. Betty moved back and placed herlabia and clit over my mouth. I worked my lips over her labia,forming a seal. My tongue then circled around her clit. Shestarted moaning and cupped her breasts with her hands, squeezingher nipples between her fingers. First I moved my tongue forward, pulling the clit out ofits fold and exposing it. At the same time I sucked hard on theclit and labia. Then I released the sucking and moved my tongueback, covering the clit and rubbing it through the hood. Then Iflicked it quickly from side to side a few times. I kept repeat-ing this in a rhythmic fashion. Pretty soon Betty was squirmingon my face in intense pleasure. Suddenly she leaned forward ontoher arms and started wiggling from side to side. Her whole bodytensed and she inhaled deeply. She moaned and purred as orgasmictremors shook her body. This continued for a long time. Betty then straightened up again. She pulled away frommy face, staying squatted about 6" over my face. I moved my headaround and found I was dizzy - drunk from the wine in my stomachand ass. She moved her knees to the sides of my head, preventingany motion. She said sweetly and submissively "I've been such agood girl." Her fingers pulled her labia apart. She giggled andthen said louder and sarcastically, "Until now!" Suddenly paleyellow piss was streaming out of her. At first, it went all overmy face, but Betty's fingers quickly gained control and aimed formy mouth. She held my nose until I opened my mouth wide. Shetook a deep breath and tensed her body. The stream became aflood! She pissed so hard that it splattered out of my mouth andall over my face. I didn't close my eyes fast enough, and herpiss burned them. She leaned back and the piss hit my upperface. It flowed off my face and I felt my hair getting soaked.Even my ears felt the piss inside. Betty then released my noseso I could take a deep breath. Then she tensed hard as anotherflood of piss filled my mouth to overflowing. She clamped mynose again and said, "Drink my piss or drown". I had littlechoice. After swallowing, she let go of my nose and I gasped forbreath. Betty tensed again and the last of her piss filled mymouth. I swallowed quickly. I'd never seen anyone piss withsuch force and volume. What a pisser! Betty stood up over me and stretched. My penis was stillrock hard. I had to piss so bad that I wasn't even thinkingabout my having an orgasm. She turned around with her back to myface and squatted over my penis. She took it in her hands andran the tip back and forth and side to side from her clit to hervagina. Finally she placed the tip into her vagina and sat downslowly. The warmth of her felt good, and I concentrated on thatfeeling. When she pulled up, I could see her hand massaging herclit. She continued this rhythm for awhile, as we both becamemore excited. She moved the wine bottle in and out of my anus,pressing it so it would massage my prostate. I couldn't tellwhich was a greater sensation, the pain of needing to piss or thepleasure of the bottle. She ordered, "Don't have an orgasm untilI say so." I forced myself to concentrate on my bladder, toprevent further arousal. Betty's motions got more intense, andsuddenly she started another orgasm, moaning and convulsing. Thesensations on my penis were exquisite, but I couldn't allowmyself to fully appreciate them. She finally stopped moving andjust sat there, my penis still hard and buried deep within her. Part 4 After a couple of minutes she moved up and off of mypenis and shoved her body back on the bed until her ass wasdirectly over my face. I closed my eyes, expecting anotherflood. Instead, I felt her tongue lick the head of my penis. Imoaned with pleasure, against my will. The wine bottle was againin motion. Betty sat her ass down on my face, adjusting herposition so her anus was over my mouth. She told me to open itup. I took my tongue and circled her anus, wetting it and thesurrounding area. Then I pushed my tongue against the opening.It tasted salty and musky. The odor combined with her tongue wasmaking me orgasmic. I tensed my stomach muscles to increase thepain in my bladder, warding off any orgasm. My tongue slid intoher anus. Betty sat down even harder on my face. I pulled mytongue out and repeated this process. Betty had taken my penisinto her mouth and was doing her best to arouse me. It took allI could to prevent my orgasm. Pretty soon her anus was relaxedenough that my tongue went as far in as possible with no resist-ance. Betty pulled the bottle out of my ass and stood it upbetween my legs. Then she got up off my face, turned to face me,and positioned herself over my penis and the bottle. She held onto the bottle with one hand behind her back and my penis with theother hand in front. She squirmed back and forth on the bottle,gently forcing it into her anus. As she slid down on the bottle,my penis slid into her vagina again. Betty sighed deeply and satdown hard. She then started moving up and down the two shafts inher orifices. This was the first time I was ever jealous of awine bottle! I would have liked to take advantage of this splen-did experience, but I was afraid to add any motions for fear ofcoming. She moved her hands, placing one on her clit and theother on a nipple. Once again, she stimulated herself to apowerful orgasm After a couple of minutes Betty got up, turnedaround and moved her ass back over my face, and told me to fillher anus with saliva. I felt her lick the head of my penis andthen spread more spit over it. She got into position over mypenis and rubbed the head around her anus. She then put the headinto the opening and pushed down with her body. the head slid inpast her sphincter. A few more partial in and outs helped loosenher anus the rest of the way, and finally she just sat rightdown, my penis fully enclosed in her rectum. She let out a lowmoan of pleasure. As she moved up and down, I could see her handworking her clit feverishly. The other hand took the bottle andput it back in my anus. She was moving it rapidly, making sureit rubbed my prostate. I had to clench my stomach to preventorgasm every time she pulled up off of me. The hot tightness ofher anus was orgasmic, but the pain in my bladder prevented anend. After a while, Betty threw her head back and convulsed,moaning very loudly and deliriously. How many orgasms did thisone make? I had lost count. Once again, she just sat there withmy penis deep inside her for a few minutes. I was getting delirious by now. I was somewhat drunk, mybladder was bursting, and I wanted to orgasm. Betty got up,moved back again, and had her legs holding my shoulders down,with her ass perched high over my face. I could see her facelower down towards my penis. She removed the rubber band andtold me not to come. She started massaging my aching ballsgently, and they felt somewhat better. She held my penis up andrubbed it around her nose. She inhaled the musky odor of heranus and moaned. Her tongue came out and started licking thehead of my penis. It circled around the edge of the head, lin-gering at the split on the bottom. Then her lips covered thehead and she sucked on it. She then moved her lips down theshaft, using her tongue to keep the head stimulated. The handsupporting my penis now went back to the wine bottle. Bettymoved the bottle in and out and side to side, making sure myprostate got well massaged. After a few minutes I could take nomore. I started begging her to let me come. She removed hermouth and asked me, "Am I your Mistress?" I said yes, and pleaded again with her. She said, "If I let you come, will you do anything Idesire?" I answered "Yes! Anything you say," and sang the nextline, "please release me." Her lips covered my penis again and she sucked extra hardwhile moving the wine bottle right over my prostate. I knew Iwas in trouble, since she hadn't said I could come. I clenchedmy stomach hard, but the pain was overshadowed by the pleasure.Just when I thought I was doomed, She removed her mouth andlaughingly said, "You can come, I just figured out what I want." Part 4 She immediately put her mouth back to work. It tookabout 15 seconds more of her expert oral skills until my bodytensed in orgasm. The first shot was almost overpowering. Asthe second shot was released, I found out why she was squattingover my face. Betty had been saving her piss again until I came!It splattered over my face, neck, and chest. I raised my mouthto catch it better. I kept pumping into her mouth and she pumpedinto mine. My orgasm stopped before her piss, and my mouth wasfull. Before I could do anything with the mouthful, she quicklyturned around and shook her head to say no. Betty sat on my stomach, lowered her head to mine andthen moved her lips to mine. She sucked gently, so I extended mytongue into her mouth and caught the full taste of my semen. Shepushed my tongue back out and her tongue came into my mouth andswished the liquid around. The pressure on my stomach suddenlyregistered, and since my penis was now deflated, nothing couldhold back my bladder. I started pissing and the stream must havehit Betty, because she moaned. She took a hand and used it toaim my penis. She wet her crack, arched her rear up and wet herstomach and chest, and then squatted down and let the stream flowover her back. I pushed harder on my bladder then, and pissstarted flowing over her shoulders onto my chest. She got upquickly and lay her head down face up on my stomach. She adjust-ed the stream until it hit her in the face. She covered herwhole face. Then Betty opened her mouth and let it fill up untilit overflowed. She closed it again, and moved her head up tomine. We kissed again, exchanging her piss, my piss, and mycome. She aimed the stream for our heads and our hair becamesoaked. Finally I finished. It was the longest piss I'd evertaken. Betty pulled the bottle out of my anus, loosened my ropesand we embraced; kissing, caressing, and hugging constantly.After a few minutes, the wet sheets were annoying, so we took anice hot bath, cleaning every square inch of each other. We putclean sheets on the bed. I went and got some food and drink. Weate and drank until we fell asleep in each others arms. Bettywas the first up the next morning. I awoke to a clicking noiseand found myself handcuffed. Betty quickly got her rope and tiedmy ankles to the bed. She then tied my neck to the bed so Icouldn't sit up and untie my ankles. Betty disappeared for a fewminutes and returned with my roll of Saran Wrap. She searched mycloset and took the belt from my bathrobe. She ripped off a longsheet of Saran Wrap, making sure it didn't bunch up, and placedit flat on the bed. She took the belt and wound one end of theplastic over the belt a few times. The she stood up, and put thebelt on behind her, the Saran Wrap hanging down her back. Sheput a quick knot in the belt and bent down and pulled the SaranWrap through her crotch and up under the belt. She then squatteddown, pulled the Saran Wrap tight and knotted the belt securely.Betty then used her hands to make sure the Saran Wrap was evenlyspread over her rear and through her crotch. She then found herclit and gently ripped the Saran warp so there was a little holewhere it could stick out. When she was satisfied that everythingwas ok, she climbed over me, squatted over my face, and lay downon my chest and stomach. She maneuvered until her clit was overmy mouth. She then explained, "I've read than when elephants getsexually excited, they piss and shit all over before and aftersex. I've always wondered what it would feel like. This is mydesire. I am your mistress. Your reward for obedience will bean orgasm. Now get me sexually excited." Betty then placed herhands on my balls and penis, and the games began. I was reallyglad I had bought extra strength Saran Wrap... -- To be continued. if there are enough requests fromwomen... ÿ

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