Three days ago I told you about Korrupted Kristy’s piss drinking video, and how I got extremely horny while masturbating Bruce as he watched it. So horny in fact that I had an extremely depraved sexual fantasy playing in my head the entire time, which I will share with you today!
I guess my imagination took what was happening in the video (go read my blog post about it if you haven’t already!) and personalised it with Bruce and I as characters. We’ve been playing cards a lot lately, which might explain the poker game context… It also provides a reason why I am “forced” to do things (ie: the poker chips) which makes it even hotter for me as things are happening “against my will”. It’s a huge turn-on (as a fantasy – not real life, of course!).
Last thing to note… I’m pretty shy about writing this. Bruce is making me do it, and I know many of you will like it so I’m typing it now. But please keep in mind that I am a very good, respectable girl in real life! I guess my mind becomes hyper-sexualized when forced to “edge” (masturbate without reaching orgasm) for many, many days in a row. Enjoy!
I am playing poker with Bruce and 3 of his buddies. I make a few wrong bets and lose all of my chips, but Bruce proposes to give me some of his stack in exchange for “showing off” one of my skills to his friends. I say “sure”, realizing too late that he’s not talking about my juggling abilities… he gets up, unzips his pants and whips his cock out right there in front of them, ready to pee. I try to laugh it off, try to convince myself that he’s joking. He’s not. He’s giving the severe, “obey my command now” eyes. I can see the expression on his friends’ faces slowly change from laughter to puzzlement to something else…
I am frozen in place, my face bright red.”There is no way I’m doing this in front of them” I think, and yet all it takes is a firm and loud “on your knees Morgan” from Bruce and my muscles instinctively obey. I cannot fight 3 years of conditioning. I kneel in front of him, look straight into his eyes and open my mouth, ashamed of myself for not protesting more. A stream of warm pee immediately hits the back of my throat and keeps flowing, hard and fast. I struggle not to choke on it and swallow as fast as I can, only spilling a few drops. It’s crazy but… I want Bruce to be proud of me. I want his friends to see how well he’s trained me. He smiles at me as we look into each other’s eyes, both incredulous that we’re actually going through with this.
Several mouthfuls later his bladder is finally empty, and I get a standing ovation from his 3 friends as I suck Bruce’s cock dry and tuck it back into his pants. As I sit back into my chair, determined to steer this evening back towards acceptability Bruce tosses 1 token my way – payment for showing off my skills. “But this is barely enough for one hand!” I protest. “Sorry M, that’s all I can spare right now. You guys wanna chip-in and help her out a little? She’ll make it worth your while…”. Oh. My. God. He’s not… he didn’t just give them permission to use me that way, did he? There’s a buzzing sound in my ears as 3 tokens fly my way, one from each friend. They’re already up from their chair and on their way to me, lust and domination in their eyes. I shiver with a mix of fear, anticipation and excitement…
They’re already up from their chair and on their way to me, lust and domination in their eyes. I shiver with a mix of fear, anticipation and excitement…
They are gentle at first, feeling their way around to discover what is and is not allowed. One pisses in my mouth slowly as another tentatively fondles my breasts. Far from protesting, Bruce makes fun of them for being so soft and urges them to really “let yourselves go – see how much she can take”. Apparently they didn’t need to be told twice. The stream of piss doubles in force and starts going all over my face, hair and dress. Then another pee stream joins it. Then a third. I try to look each of them in the eyes to show submission like Bruce taught me but can’t see past their smartphones. Oh god, they are all filming this!!! I swallow whatever falls in my mouth. Their pee is much stronger than Bruce’s, especially one of them though I can’t tell which one in the chaos. My eyes sting from the salt.
When they are finally done Bruce makes me thank each of them for letting me be of service, and dry their cocks with my mouth. They all agree that I am now too soaked in piss to be allowed back to the table. I am ordered to take off my dress and use it to mop the piss from the floor. To my surprise I obey instantly this time. I lose myself in the bliss of total submission, the wetness from my sex running down the inside of my thighs. I spend the rest of the evening naked and wet, serving them in increasingly perverted ways… but that’s a story for another time!
– Morgan xx
ps: Not yet a member? Join us! Your support means I can keep sharing my dirty fantasies! 😘