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Under Her Thumb
Date: 6/22/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, Blackmail, Female Domination, Job/Place-of-work, Scatology, Author: nunkie, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com
stream hits me square on the forehead. She adjusts her hips and hoses my face down for over a minute. When the stream diminishes, she aims it at my mouth and I gulp down her warm piss. She finishes in a series of squirts, shakes her cunt with both hands not unlike we men do after urinating, and turns away to dress without cleaning herself or asking me to do so. I remain on my knees in a broad puddle of piss, my skin soaked and dripping. ‘I’m going to lunch now. Dress up and report to me at two o’clock. Ms. Saunders will be expecting us and she doesn’t like to be kept waiting.’ She unlocks the handcuffs from the iron bars where she had me shackled earlier, stuffs her tools into the metal box, locks it with the padlock and places it back on the shelf. Then she leaves the room, the hollow clicking of her high heels fading slowly as she strides through the abandoned wing. I wash up in the broom closet, get dressed and leave the office building for a stroll through the park. I am not hungry and I need time by myself. Put to the test At two sharp, I am back at Ms. Pennington’s desk. She knocks on Ms. Saunders’ door and walks in. I follow close behind. ‘Ah, Ms. Pennington and Mr. Peterson.’ She gestures us to sit down. ‘OK, let’s start with a clean sheet. How did the rest of the training go yesterday? Did Peterson get to fine tune his toilet skills?’ ‘Well, uhm, time was short but we managed to practice both. Mr. Peterson had considerate difficulty with the ingestion of solids, ...