the carpet, I quickly bent down and caught it with my tongue. It
tasted just like the beer, but tangy and salty. I licked my way
up the wet path to her butt. I licked her cheeks clean, my
saliva eased the burning, and the redness started to disappear.
I pulled her cheeks apart and licked the moisture from between
them. The smell of her anus combined with her sweat, juices and
piss was wonderful, I inhaled deeply through my nose. As my
tongue ran over her anus, she let out a long groan of pleasure.
I told Betty to turn around so I could finish the cleanup. The
sight of her juices and piss glistening on pubic hairs was an
overpowering aphrodisiac. I pushed her legs further apart and
used my hands to spread her labia. Her crotch was beautiful when
fully exposed. I wanted to hug her pubic region with my face in
her hair, so I put my arms around her waist and squeezed. She
moaned “No!” What was that funny sound near her feet? I moved
my head back and saw a big wet patch on the carpet! Betty hadn’t
learned her discipline lesson well enough. She begged to go to
the bathroom, but I made her run to the kitchen and get carpet
cleaner and paper towels. I told her to get down on the floor
and 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 her
shirt and support. I had her remove my wet shorts. My penis was
hard and the tip had a lot of ooze on it. I had Betty squat
between my legs. One hand grabbed my penis and the other my
balls. Betty took a deep breath and whispered about how good my
crotch smelled. She licked the ooze off the tip of my penis.
Her lips encircled the head of my penis, then moved down the
shaft, and sucked when they moved back out. It only took a few
minutes of this until I was ready to orgasm. Betty had been so
bad I decided she didn’t deserve another orgasm. I grabbed onto
her head to guide it up and down. Her fingers gently kneaded my
balls. The other hand wandered down my crack and found my anus.
Just as Betty started running her fingers around it and pressing
on the flesh between it and my balls, I started to come. She
sucked even harder on my penis, and I donated a few million
sperms cells to her daily protein requirement. I grabbed Betty’s
head and pulled it up to my face. We kissed for the first time,
Betty pushed my juices into my mouth and splashed them around
with her tongue. The salty, beer taste was very different yet
strangely similar.
I was so tired I couldn’t stay awake, so I grabbed Betty
and fell asleep as she lay on my chest. Did I ever awake to a
surprise…
My bladder was so full my “piss-hardon” ached. I tried
to get up, but didn’t get very far! Betty had tied my arms and
legs to the bed. My movements awoke her, and she smiled very
knowingly and wickedly at me. Before I could untie the knots,
she pulled on the ropes holding my arms with her body weight and
tightened them until I was spread-eagled on my back. She then
tightened the leg ropes, leaving just enough slack for me to bend
my knees. I didn’t have any rope at home, I thought, does she
take rope everywhere she goes? As I struggled my penis deflated.
I told her I really needed to piss. Betty took a rubber band and
spread it around the base of my penis, then gently played with
the head until it was hard again. She said, “That’ll keep you
from pissing.” I couldn’t release either the ropes or my blad-
der. I needed relief fast. I said, “Mistress, what must I
endure 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. She
ran to the kitchen and came back with a bottle of wine. She
opened it and drank about half. She then poured the rest into
my mouth, except for one swallow. She sat down between my legs,
bending and spreading them, exposing everything from my balls
down. Betty stuck her middle finger in her mouth and covered it
with saliva. She then took her finger and started rubbing it
around my anus, pressing her way in gently. Betty kept her
finger wet and soon had it all the way up my rear. Then she took
the wine bottle and used her tongue to spread a large amount of
saliva around it. She removed her finger from my anus and I felt
the cold bottle against it. My anus clinched up from the cold,
but Betty gently pushed and twisted the bottle. After a short
time it finally got past my sphincter. She tilted the bottle up
and I felt the rest of cold wine rush into my rectum. Betty
gently pushed the bottle in as far as it would go and left it.
She move up and squatted over my face. I was staring up
at her beautiful sex and breasts. Her hands spread her labia
apart and she sat down on my face. I could hardly breathe, what
air I inhaled conveyed her wonderfully ripe sweat, musky and sexy
odors. Betty rubbed back and forth on my face, until her anus
was directly over my mouth. She leaned forward and my nose went
into her vagina, I felt juices tickling my nose hairs. I knew
what she expected, so my tongue started circling around her anus.
She sat down a little harder, so I tensed my tongue and pushed
against her anus. I opened my mouth wide to breathe, totally
engulfed in her odors. My tongue finally made it into her anus
and she told me to push it deeper. I kept moving it in and out
until my tongue had cramps. Betty moved back and placed her
labia and clit over my mouth. I worked my lips over her labia,
forming a seal. My tongue then circled around her clit. She
started moaning and cupped her breasts with her hands, squeezing
her nipples between her fingers.
First I moved my tongue forward, pulling the clit out of
its fold and exposing it. At the same time I sucked hard on the
clit and labia. Then I released the sucking and moved my tongue
…End of the part2. To be continued..