Part 5
Fourth guest.
As I knelt there facing the door thinking about the mess behind me with various fluids drying on my body. A long sigh escaped my lips, which turned into a big shit eating grin, which turned in a rolling belly laugh. All I could think was that I am in a fucked up situation and loving every moment of it. After I had pulled myself together from my hysterical laughing fit, I took stock of my situation. The endorphins were wearing off, and I was starting to become acutely aware of how much of a beating I had taken. My backside that was resting on my feet as I knelt felt like one giant bruise, and I could feel the heat coming off of it. My shoulders were stiff and stinging anywhere her cum touched the tender flesh. I was sore but functional. I slowly stood on shaking legs. I turned and beheld the aftermath of my last scene... it was a disaster area. Soaked and soiled towels everywhere. The blanket was covered in wet spots and bunched up here and there. There was a puddle of my drippings on the floor in front of my domme's chair. The room reeked of sex and sweat. As I was about to go start cleaning the mess, I heread a muffled alert. Looking around, I finally found my phone under the couch. I still don't know how it got there. I opened the message it read. DO NOT CLEAN UP YET! Next message: Sorry plans have changed last minute "He" contacted me asking if you were available today. And giving the state of your place now seemed like the perfect time to send him over.
I looked around and groaned. Yeah, it would be perfect for "him." I sighed and responded, "Yes, Mistress!"
Her next message: You don't look like you're up for this. Should I put him off for a different day? I thought you wouldn't mind a quick, easy one after the last one.
I responded: No Mistress, I just need a minute to switch my mental gears. I'm not in the proper headspace to give him what he wants at the moment. How long do I have until he arrives?
Then what she said hit me. And I started looking for her nanny cam. I spotted two at different angles covering the whole room. 'That explains what her bull was doing while she laid everything out before he fucked me.' I thought.
Her response: Took you long enough. Do you honestly think I wouldn't be keeping tabs on you in this situation. It is my responsibility to keep you safe. I also have several trusted friends taking turns keeping watch outside your place. They are all promised a turn after their shift is over. 😈
I responded: Yes, Mistress, of course I knew you would take precautions. I just wasn't sure what they would be. Thank you for the help, Mistress. I will be ready shortly.
Her response: Always happy to help my good boy. Keep up the good work. I can't wait to watch this in its when I can enjoy it with some friends and not worry about you. 😈
This little back and forth served two purposes. First was a warning and reassurance. Second, it let me know that it was all being recorded and watched live by several people. She was trying to embarrass me (I'm pretty shameless, but I catch a twinge of it now and then). Which helped me get in the right headspace for the next scene. The next guest had a very specific kink. He was the most fastidious and clean individual I had ever met. But he liked to "catch" people in filthy compromising situations and add to the mess. So I latched onto those small feelings of embarrassment and fed them until I was a nervous wreck. I crawled over to the puddle of fluids I had left on the floor. I rubbed my face in it. Then, I pointed my naked and plugged ass toward the door with my face still in the mess. I wasn't there long before the front door opened. I feigned, surprise sat like I was doing something wrong and turned to see who was at the door.
"Well, well, well, what has been going on in here?" He asked with a malicious grin. His phone was already out and recording. I reached for a discarded towel to hurry and wipe my face and hide my shame. "Stop! Unless you want this sent out to everyone you know? Stay right where you are!" He said as he picked up my unlocked phone and pulled up my contact list.
I stop and beg. "Please! Don't do that. I'll do anything you want. Just please delete that video and any pics pictures you have taken. Even if you want to keep them, that's fine. Just please don't show them to anyone."
"Anything I want?" He asked.
"Yes, Sir. Anything you want, no questions asked." I replied.
He put my phone down and put his away. Then said. "Good. On your knees, head back, eyes closed and mouth open."
I did as I was told with a shutter and said in a subdued voice. "Yes, Sir. I heard him approach. Then I heard him spit, and it landed in my mouth.
"Now, little piggy swallow it." He growled. I obeyed his command and opened my mouth again, cringing. "You are such a filthy sloppy pig. I mean, look at you and this place it's disgusting." He spoke with derision. But I could also hear the excitement in his voice. I heard a zipper a couple of shuffling steps, and then I felt hot urine hit my face, then track to my open mouth. "You better not waste any of that. Your mouth is looking full. You better swallow it all." He demanded. Again, I obeyed, but he did not get it all in my mouth. He missed on purpose, drenching me in urine. It mixed with all the other various fluids running down my face and body.when he was finally finished, he waited for me to get it all down. They shoved his hardening cock in my mouth. "Now look me in the eye as I fuck your face you little pig." He practically spit the words at me. His cock was of average size and thickness. He refused to touch my head. But he still managed to get it down my throat a couple of times. He didn't last long as he was about to cum he pulled his cock out of my mouth and blew a huge load all over my face. When he was done, he put it back in my mouth and said. "Suck it clean, little pig." I did as I was told. When he decided he was clean enough, he pulled it out, fixed his pants, and spit in my face. "Good job, piggy. Maybe I won't actually send those out to anyone." He said as he turned around and left. With me kneeling, there covered in more fluids than I had been in a long time.
