Slut Stories

Slut Me Out pt2

06/16/2023 PART 2

Later on in the day, I lay half-naked in bed rubbing my ass and playing with my pussy. Going over in my head how Sir beat my ass and fucked me when he got home, still feeling the vibration of each swat and punch he made connect with my ass.

Sir had just woken up and was making His way out of the room and told me to follow him. I was giddy! Finally, I was getting what i really was begging for…His Piss! I get on my knees in the bathroom and open my mouth immediately like the greedy slut I am. The first stream touches my tongue and I feel my pussy clench. I am such a piss-drinking whore for my Sir. I wish I could swallow fast enough. He cuts it off long enough for me to swallow and then the next stream. Until He puts his dick in my mouth and lets it all go. I try to swallow faster but it doesn’t happen and I end up holding it in my mouth until I pull back long enough to gulp it down.

I drink it as fast as I can before he shoves his dick down my throat and tells me to suck it. I love it when he lets me clean his dick afterward. I’m such a good bitch. Spit slides down my chin as I try to get as much of him in my mouth as I can. Daddy pulls away and I whimper. I wasn’t finished yet….little did I know neither was he.

He walks me into the room and tells me to get on my knees. Standing in front of me He fucks my face till there are tears in my eyes and spit running down my chest!

Sir fucks me like the whore I am and when He is done He tells just how much of a good girl I am.

3 thoughts on “Slut Me Out pt2”

  1. Drinking piss, being a urinal, or even tasting are things I’ve never had the experience of trying. It’s my most powerful fantasy, maybe it’s what I want more than anything. It’s not like I haven’t tried at least once. I’d asked my husband if I could… I’d asked him to piss on me, but he wouldn’t. He wouldn’t even let me watch him do it in the toilet. He’d asked my fantasies and then he wouldn’t. I didn’t think it was too much to ask. I didn’t think it was gross or degrading or humiliating. I’d have felt honored to experience it, but I never shared a fantasy with him again.

    Maybe you could tell me what it feels like for you emotionally, what goes through your mind while trying to drink it, what it tastes like, and what’s the temperature of it.

    Being face fucked, I like that too. But I never experienced it down my throat. I think I might not survive that. I can’t even swallow pills, there is NO way that would work. I’d definitely panic. I panic at the dentist office when I have to hold my mouth open for long periods and when they put in an obstruction to keep my mouth from closing. I try to keep my breathing calm and even. I hold my panic back, I detach from the feeling of panic. I imagine that I have control that I don’t actually have and that I can stop the procedure and walk away. But it would be horrible to have a half finished procedure.. wisdom teeth that are only partially removed, perhaps with roots exposed.. that would be horrible. It gives me strength to stay and keep my mouth open.

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    1. For me emotionally it’s an honor. I love being used by Him in every way possible. Drinking Sir’s piss just excites me in a way that’s hard to explain. I’m going to make a post about it. It’s a lot to write in the comments

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