Table of Contents

In The Plane ........................................................................................................................ 1

Preparations......................................................................................................................... 3
Off The Plane ...................................................................................................................... 5
More Preparations ............................................................................................................... 6
Anna Arrives ....................................................................................................................... 7
Hello .................................................................................................................................... 7
The Inspection ..................................................................................................................... 8
Anna Pees.......................................................................................................................... 10
Anna Gets Naked .............................................................................................................. 12

In The Plane
As the plane's engines droned on, Anna's level of agitation rose. The plane had departed
late and she was feeling anxious, hoping that her lateness would not upset her new
master, Victor. As well as being anxious, she was also extremely excited. She squirmed
in her seat trying to get comfortable but the green plastic pan scourer sitting inside her
panties prevented her from finding any comfort. With her excitement, her clit had swelled
and now protruded through her pussy lips. Every time she moved or twisted the scourer
rubbed her swollen clit and sent pulses of pleasure and pain into her body, intensifying
her excitement. She had now been stimulated for over four hours and she still had two
more hours to go before she reached Victor's house. She ached for the relief of an
orgasm. A week ago, Victor had told her she was not to orgasm until they actually met.
She of course had played with herself during this time, bringing herself to the brink many
times but never fully orgasming. She was not worried about how wet she was getting as
she, at Victor's request, had inserted into her vagina an empty plastic 35mm film
container to collect her juices. Admittedly, there was some seepage but her panties were
absorbing that. Her panties were extremely damp now and she hoped that was as far as
her juices were going.
As she sat there, she thought back to the last task she had done for Victor before her
period of orgasm denial. The task had involved crawling naked and blindfolded from her
bedroom into the bathroom. In the bathroom was a dish full of water with six numbered
ping-pong balls floating on the water. Once she had reached the bathroom, she bobbed
down and picked up a ping-pong ball with her mouth. That had not been easy with the
water entering her nostrils but she had managed it. She had then crawled back to her
bedroom where she removed the blindfold and looked at the ball. The first ball's number
told her to fuck her cunt with a vibrator for five minutes with her legs tied back over her
head. She was not to have an orgasm until she had picked up the last ball. She had
climbed onto the bed and pulled back her legs so that she could put her feet into some
loops she had fixed to the bed's headboard. She had then fucked herself slowly, imaging

Victor standing at the bottom of the bed, smiling as he looked at her exposed sex and the
vibrator penetrating her juicy cunt. She had got into a pleasant rhythm when the five
minutes were up. She had reluctantly withdrawn the vibrator from her cunt and released
herself from the restraints.
She then put the blindfold back on and crawled to fetch another ball. This ball had
indicated that she should smack her arse with a hairbrush ten times on each cheek and
then wait five minutes before getting the next ball. She got her hairbrush and put herself
back in the restraints. With some trepidation, she had swung the hairbrush awkwardly at
her arse. She had not used much force so it only stung a little. She once again imagined
Victor standing over her, wielding the brush against her arse. She realized that Victor
would have smacked her with a greater force, so she made her subsequent smacks
progressively harder. She had been quite pleased that she had managed to do that. Her
arse had felt like it was on fire as she laid there, but to her surprise she was even more
turned on, wanting more of the same, wishing that it was Victor doing the smacking.
Once again the five minutes passed quickly and she fetched the next ball.
This time she was to fuck her arse with the vibrator for five minutes. Up to this point in
time she had not played with her arse much, a few explorations with her fingers was
about it. The experiences had been pleasant but it had not done much for her. She spread
some lubricant onto her vibrator and put herself back in the restraints. She had loved the
way she was spread and exposed, showing herself off to her Master, all be it an imaginary
one. She had slowly pushed the vibrating vibrator into her anus, amazed how easily it had
slipped in, how readily she had accepted it. The vibrator's vibrations had echoed through
her body, pushing her nearer to an orgasm. She had slowly moved the vibrator in and out
of her arse, imagining Victor was doing the fucking and wishing so much that it was he.
The vibrations on the lips of her arse hole were delicious and she had wondered why she
had not tried this before. Inevitably, the five minutes were up and she had pulled the
vibrator from her arse. She tried to keep her arse hole open after she had removed the
vibrator. She was pleased that she had managed to get it close slowly, rather than a rapid
clench.
The next ball had ordered her to fuck her arse with a carrot. She had chosen a wide small
tapered one thinking that she would push her limit and see if she could take such a large
object in her arse. She had spread ample lubricant over the carrot; her arse not needing
any more as she had been still lubricated from the vibrator fucking. Once more, she had
spread her legs and put them in the restraints enjoying the openness of the position. Her
arse had readily accepted the carrot as she had slowly inserted it with a twisting motion.
The carrot had stretched her wide and it had been a little painful. She however had
enjoyed the pain and the feeling of fullness the carrot had given her. Fucking herself with
the carrot had been hard and painful, but with the pain, there had been a feeling of
achievement. She had never imagined herself doing something like this but there she was
doing it and even better, enjoying it. All of what she had been doing had turned her on so
much she had been craving the release of an orgasm. She had been glad when the five
minutes had been up as her arse hole was getting sore despite the ample lubrication.

She now had two balls left to fetch, one would order her to fuck her pussy with a
cucumber and the other would order her to smack her pussy with a hairbrush. She had not
been looking forward to that one. She had fetched the next ball and it was the cucumber
fucking. She had been pleased, as she loved having things in her pussy, especially if it
was a man's cock. The cucumber she had chosen was short and thick, with a hard
knobbly skin. She had not needed to lubricate it as her pussy was extremely wet and the
juices were running down her leg. Back in the restraints, she had slowly fucked herself
with the cucumber, clenching it tight and enjoying the sensations of the knobbly skin
rubbing inside her. At this point, she had difficulty in holding back her orgasm, which
had been steadily building. When the five minutes had been up she had removed the
cucumber and licked it clean, relishing the taste of her pussy juices. She had wondered if
Victor would have enjoyed licking her juices off the cucumber.
She had known what the next ball was going to order but she still fetched it. Climbing
back into her restraints, she had to calm herself down a bit; partly from the fear of
smacking her sensitive clit and partly because of her excitement as she was allowed to
orgasm this time. She was supposed to have smacked her pussy five times and then wait
five minutes but instead she had kept on smacking herself harder and harder until she had
orgasmed. What an orgasm it had been; she had been screaming with pain and ecstasy.
Her whole body had gone rigid and she had pulled against the restraints. Then her body
had relaxed slightly and she had then found herself shaking. Pulses of pain and pleasure
had come from her pussy, shooting through her body. The fantastic intensity of the
orgasm was what she truly remembered. She had remained in the restraints, basking in
the afterglow of the orgasm for a full fifteen minutes. Her clit had throbbed and had sent
little pulses of pleasure into her body during that time; the pulses slowly easing off as she
lay there..
So here, she was now, on her way to meet the person who had pushed her into that
orgasmic delight. She was going to meet Victor, in the flesh she hoped, and submit
herself to him.
The pilot announced that they were in the descent for landing and Anna's level of
excitement rose. She still had things to do and she wanted so much to get them over with
before she met Victor. She squirmed in her seat trying to get comfortable for the landing
but the scourer was doing its intended job. She would have just to endure it until they
landed.

Preparations
Victor was in the kitchen watching a pot of extremely strong coffee brewing and
contemplating what was going to happen today. He was waiting expectantly for the
arrival of Anna, his potentially newest sex slave. Anna had called and apologised for the
plane's delay, not that she could have done anything about it. She had been a little upset
and he had assured her that everything was ok. He even reminded her that the longer she

took to get here, the more the scouring pad was going to rub her clit. He had heard a
smile in her voice as she had giggled and said goodbye.
Victor wondered what her body was going to look like. Anna had sent him some
headshots and he had liked what he had seen. She had dark honey blond hair that sat on
her shoulders; green eyes that seemed to penetrate him even from the picture. Her nose
was smooth and well-proportioned sitting well on her face that was long and slightly
narrow. Her mouth was very full, wide, inviting and very kissable. He could easily
imagine those lips around his erect prick; sucking him down deep into her throat. Anna
had told him that she was 5' 8", had a 36-25-38 figure and that she wore C verging on D
cup sized bras. Anna had also revealed to him that her breasts were firm and did not have
any droop, and that her nipples were extremely sensitive. He was certainly looking
forward to playing with them. Anna had also told him that her clit was inside a hood and
when she was extremely excited, it swelled up and poked out of the hood and her pussy
lips. This had intrigued Victor and he was dying for the opportunity to suck and nibble
her clit. This was also the reason he had her putting a scouring pad into her panties, as he
knew it would stimulate her any time she moved. By the time she reached him, he hoped
she would be begging for an orgasm.
When Anna had sent him a report about her 'ball bobbing' task, he was pleased to see that
she had enjoyed playing with her arse hole. He was also pleased that she had imagined
him doing those things to her. Now was his chance to repeat some of the aspects of the
task again in the flesh. Victor was determined to give her arse hole a good workout. He
just loved anal play. That was why he was brewing the strong coffee; he was going to
give her a coffee enema to cleanse her. He had heard that the caffeine in the coffee would
also heighten her orgasms. He had gone out and bought a carrot and cucumber, choosing
the widest ones he could find. He already possessed a small and medium butt plug as well
as an inflatable one with a vibrator.
The coffee had finished brewing and he took it into the bathroom where he poured it into
an enema bag. He hung the bag on the shower rail to let it cool down. His bathroom was
spacious and he brought in a small low table that was just big enough for someone to
kneel on all fours on. On the vanity beside the sink, he placed the butt plugs along with a
small vibrator, clothes pegs and some twine.
Next, he went into his bedroom. Here he had a king sized mahogany four-poster bed with
a canopy. He had it specially made for him. The posts had a steel core inserted and steel
rods reinforced the canopy. Hidden shackles allowed the attachment of ropes or chains.
The whole canopy and posts could now easily support the weight of three large persons
suspended from them. Victor was still not sure what he was going to do to Anna here in
the bedroom so he fixed rope to all four corners of the base and to the posts at the foot of
the bed. He stripped the old sheets off the bed; fitted a plastic sheet and then a new dark
maroon silk sheet. On the bed he placed a pair of leather wrist restraints and a pair of
ankle restraints. From a wardrobe where he kept his equipment, he took a flogger, a
riding crop and a paddle. He placed them beside the bed. Around the room he placed

scented candles and lit them. Finally he closed the window drapes and left the room to
prepare the hall for Anna's arrival.

Off The Plane

After exiting the airport security controls, Anna looked around for the public bathrooms.
Having located them, she made her way to the women's bathroom where she went to the
furthest stall from the entrance. After locking the stall door, she sat down on the toilet and
took a large breath to calm herself down. She was having some doubts about going to
Victor's and what she was about to do. Having calmed herself down, she knew in her
heart that this what she truly wanted. Ever since she had found the joy of an orgasm, she
had sought various ways of achieving them. She had had a few boy friends that had given
her reasonable ones but she had not been fully satisfied, there seem to be an element that
was missing. She had stumbled upon a BDSM website (http://www.bdsmlibrary.com/academy)
that had submissives performing tasks for taskmasters. Soon she was performing tasks for
these taskmasters. In doing so, she began to learn more about her body and her needs.
This is where she had first made contact with Victor. Victor was a senior taskmaster on
the site who had some wonderful ingenious tasks. Victor's responses to her reports had
been sensitive and full of praise, even when she had not performed a task to her own
satisfaction. Victor was always concerned that she had gotten the most pleasure from the
task, for her having pleasure, gave him pleasure. Whilst she was doing the tasks, she had
achieved some stupendous orgasms yet there was still something missing. It was whilst
she was imagining Victor being there that she realised that his presence was what was
lacking; she wanted him to dominate and control her. She wanted her orgasms to be for
him, her pleasure only secondary to his.
So here, she was going to meet Victor; to become his slave; to submit herself to someone
twice her age. This excited her and scared her at the same time. Inwardly she calmed
herself and overcame her trepidation. She stood up, removed her dress, and hung it on the
stall door. Next, she removed her bra, freeing her breasts. She noticed that her nipples
were very erect and hard. Anna lightly caressed her erect nipples, letting out a soft moan
as she did so. Soon she hoped Victor would be doing this. She could feel her already
moist pussy getting even wetter. She had to be careful or else she would find herself
orgasming; as much as she wanted too but she could not as Victor had denied her any
until they met. It took a lot of will power not to orgasm. Anna took the scouring pad out
of her panties and then pulled them off. She loved being naked, being naked in a public
toilet stall was even more risqu and thrilling. She carefully hung the damp panties and
bra on the hook on the stall door. Anna reached into her bag for her compact. Using the
compact's mirror, she examined her pussy. It was very red and slightly sore, her clit was
protruding out of the hood and she could feel the blood throbbing in it. She kept her
fingers away from it for once again fearing she would orgasm if it was touched. Victor
had told her if she was getting sore then she should remove it. Anna took a plastic zip
lock bag from her bag and placed the scouring pad in it. She put the plastic bag and its
content back into her bag and pulled out her lipstick

Anna stood up and with aid of the compact mirror began drawing on her body using the
lipstick. She hoped that what she was drawing would be a pleasant surprise for Victor. As
she drew it consolidated her commitment to what she was about to do. Having finished
her drawing, she got dressed again; the dampness of the panties cooled slightly the heat in
her pussy but it did not last long. Finally dressed she leaves the toilet and walks sedately
to a caf where she purchased a bottle of water. Victor had asked her to do this. She
drank the water as quickly as she could. She did have an inkling of why Victor wanted
her to do this. She knew that Victor was into water sports and she guessed that he was
going to watch her pee or something. Anna was a little disturbed by this but it was not a
hard limit and after all, she wanted to be a slave and please Victor. Being a slave meant
obeying her master even if it was unpleasant for her. Her bladder was now just quietly
asking to be emptied and she was sure she could wait till she got to Victors.
Anna walked out to the taxi stand a found a taxi to take her to Victor's home. She climbed
into the taxi and sat back in the seat. Her level of excitement was again rising and she
silently urged the driver to get there as quickly as he could.

More Preparations
Victor carefully placed a large plastic sheet onto the floor just inside the entranceway of
his home. He was a lover of water sports and nothing thrilled him more than to see a girl
pee, even more so if she was peeing into his mouth. He hoped that Anna would not be to
upset if she had to pee in front of him. Anna had done a couple of tasks for him that
involved controlling her peeing. One was when she had to wear a butt plug all night. To
make sure she got up through the night she had to drink a couple of glasses of water
before going to bed. Every time she had to get up to pee, she had to masturbate to near
orgasm before she could release the pee. She then had to drink more water before
returning to bed. This had kept her up all night. In the morning, whilst peeing she was
allowed to masturbate and have an orgasm. Anna had reported that the orgasm had been
intense and that she would like to try it again. The other task involved standing in a bath
and trying to extinguish lighted candles whilst see pissed standing up. Part of the
consequences of not extinguishing the candles was to sit in her pee. Anna had not
managed to extinguish all the candles, so she had to sit a little while in her own pee. She
had not been happy about doing it but she done it any way. Therefore, Victor was sure
that Anna would perform for him.
He placed a bowl in the centre of the plastic sheeting and next to it a glass tumbler. He
brought out a small table a placed it to one side. On the table, he placed a dog collar and
leash, a blindfold and a couple of nipple clamps. Having finished Victor looked at his
watch and decided that he just had enough time to have a shower before Anna arrived.
Victor had just stepped out of the shower when the doorbell rang. He quickly pulled on
his bathrobe over his dripping body and rushed downstairs to the front door. He opened
the door to find Anna standing there and the taxi making its way back to town. She was a
pure vision of beauty, more so than how she appeared in her pictures. She stood there in a

blue dress that clung loosely to her body but at the same time accentuating her curves. He
could just see the outline of a black bra that was pushing up her breasts to show some
very delightful cleavage in the v-neck of her dress. On her feet were black stiletto shoes
with a strap around her dainty ankles. Anna had her hair pulled back into a high ponytail,
revealing exquisitely sculptured ears adorned with simple heart shaped earrings.
"Anna. Welcome to my home." Said Victor as he stepped forward and kissed her lightly
on her cheek. "Let me take your bag and please follow me inside." Continued Victor, not
giving Anna time to speak. Victor picked up Anna's suitcase and led her inside.

Anna Arrives
As the taxi drove up the long drive to Victor's house, the size of which impressed Anna
along with its seclusion. The house was set well back from the road and with tall hedges
screening it. The house was a large two-story building with a short rise of steps leading
up to a large panelled door. Along the bottom of the house were very low windows
suggesting that there were rooms in the basement. To one side of the house was a large
double garage with a room on the top of it. On the other side was some farm out
buildings consisting of a large barn and a couple of sheds. It had been a long drive from
the airport and Anna was now far into the countryside.
Anna got out of the taxi and paid him. She took her bag and walked up the steps to the
front door. Her heart was pumping hard in her chest and she was scared and excited at the
same time. She rang the doorbell and waited. She did not have to wait long before the
door opened. She was a little surprised to see Victor in a bathrobe, dripping wet. He was
a little more portly than she had imagined with a pronounced belly overhang. His close
shaved head of grey hair, what there was of it, gave him a slightly sinister look that the
rest of his face negated. His face was slightly oval with kind hazel eyes that showed the
experience of his years. The eyes also portrayed a commanding attitude that made Anna
feel deep down that she wanted to obey; to submit. Victor also had a greying moustache
that left Anna wondering whether it was going to tickle when he kissed her. Victor's lips
were wide and smiling, lighting up his whole face.
Victor greeted her, stepped forward, and kissed her lightly on the cheek. His breath had
been warm on her cheek and it had sent a tingle through her whole body. Before she
could say anything Victor picked up her case and lead her inside. She obediently
followed inside and stood there waiting as he closed the door. He put down her bag,
turned and then looked at her.

Hello
For a little while, Victor just stared at Anna in front of him, not really believing his good
fortune of getting such a young and attractive woman to be his sex slave. His pulse raced
with excitement and anticipation of delightful things to come.

"Right lets get a few things clear and agreed upon." Said Victor as he looked intently at
Anna, and firmly showing her that he was the one fully in command.
"First of all you will call 'Master' when we are alone together and Victor if we have
company or are in a public place. Is that understood?"
"Yes Master." Anna replied in a sexy, delightfully sensuous voice.
"I also want your utmost obedience. You will do anything I ask of you to your best
ability. Any failure to obey may have consequences." Victor continued.
"Yes Master." Anna said with a slight hesitation in her voice.
"I am into most kinky sex but having said that there are some things I am not into and I
will not subject you to them. These are anything to do with scat except for enema
cleansings, any blood play, no needles, no edge play, and no breath control. I may cause
you pain but I will not do anything that will permanently harm you. There is a fine line
between doing something for pleasure and what classes as abuse. I will not abuse you.
My pleasure comes first but I get incredible pleasure from making a woman orgasm so it
will not be all one sided."
Victor paused and watched Anna's face as she assimilated what he just said. Victor
continued.
"If you want to leave now before we go any further, that is perfectly fine. I do not want to
force you into doing anything you do not truly want to do. I am sure I will push some of
limits with grosser things but that is just a matter of being in the right frame of mind. So
do you wish to carry on?"
Anna seemed to think for a while before she smiled broadly.
"Oh yes Master, I do so want to continue. I want you to push my limits because I am sure
that it will make me a more complete person. I submit myself completely to you; to do
with me as you see fit. I am yours."

The Inspection
"That is good to know." Victor said as he broke out into a very broad grin.
"Let us get things started then. Move onto the plastic sheet and stand near the bowl. Put
your hands behind your head and stand with your legs slightly apart," Victor commanded.
Anna stared at the bowl and glass with wide-open eyes.

"Yes Master." Anna replied and moved forward on to the plastic sheet. She put her hands
behind her head and pushed out her chest, enhancing her cleavage. She stood a little away
from the bowl and shifted her legs slightly apart. She held her head high and looked
straight ahead.
"Very good. Now stand absolutely still." Victor said as he moved up in front of her. He
bent himself towards her and lightly kissed the nape of her neck. As he did so, he could
feel Anna shiver ever so lightly as his lips caressed her. Was it fear or delight that caused
the shiver he wondered? He hoped it was delight. He kissed the other side of her neck and
Anna took an intake of breath. Victor could feel a surge of heat building in Anna's body.
He now knew she was enjoying his attention. He turned his attention to her well sculpture
ears and sucked gently on her earlobe. Whilst he did this, he brought his hand up and
started to squeeze gently her left breast. Anna let out a moan of sheer pleasure.
"Are you getting wet for me?" Victor asked.
"Yes Master, I am getting very wet. You are really turning me on.". Anna replied huskily.
Victor could feel Anna's nipple stiffening even through the fabric of the dress and her
bra. He squeezed even harder. These breasts are going to look great all bound up he
thought. As he squeezed, Anna moaned in delight, encouraging Victor to do more.
He moved away from her face and released his grip on her breast. Anna stifled a cry of
"No."
Victor stepped up close and put his arms around her. He pulled her close to him, reached
down, and placed his hands on her arse. He kissed her fully on the lips, pushing his
tongue into her mouth, seeking hers. Anna responded by kissing back and their tongues
duelled as their lips locked together. Victor's hands explored Anna's arse; feeling the
outline of her panties through the fabric of the blue dress.
Anna stopped kissing and Victor felt her face get very hot. Victor broke off the kiss and
released her from his arms. He looked at her flushed face. Her face had a look of horror
on it, her eyes turned down and tears were starting to form.
"Anna, what is the matter?" Victor asked in surprise. He had not been expecting anything
like this.
"Oh Master, I am so embarrassed." Anna sobbed. "I need to pee and I have just released
some into my panties."
"Is that all." Victor chuckled trying hard not to make Anna more embarrassed. "I was
going to ask you to do something like that anyway. You should not be embarrassed by
that, it is something I like and it is something I would want you to do again; though
maybe in a more controlled way."

Victor fished around in his bathrobe and pulled out a tissue.

"Here dry your eyes and then we will continue."

Anna Pees
Anna was so embarrassed about letting some of her pee go into her panties. She had been
enjoying the attention Victor had been paying her. Her need to pee had been building
since she had arrived. Victor had not given her a chance for her to ask to go and relieve
herself. It was when Victor had started exploring her arse was when it happened. He had
pulled her hard into him as he was deepening his kiss. The pressure on her stomach had
been too much and she had let go of a few drops of pee; enough to really wet her panties.
Victor handed her a tissue and she dried her eyes. Slowly she calmed down; coming to
terms with what had happened. Victor had not been angry with her and accepted it; in
fact, he looked quite pleased.
"You better take your panties off." Victor said.
Anna reached under the hem of her dress and with a wiggle of her hips pulled the wet
panties down. The panties were made of black lace and thong shaped.
"Give them to me." Victor commanded.
Anna handed them to Victor, once again blushing. Victor immediately took them and
held them under his nose, savoring the smell of the mixture of her pee and juices. He
turned the panties inside out. He undid the front of his bathrobe and Anna saw for the
first time Victor's prick. It was standing out hard and erect. Anna estimated that it was
just over average size and now having seen, could not wait for it to be inside her. Victor
took hold of his prick and slowly pulled his foreskin back and forth over his glans; as he
did so he brought the panties to his mouth where he commenced to lick the gusset; tasting
Anna's pee and juices. Anna watched and was a little horrified, and then she saw the look
of ecstasy on Victor's face. She was then pleased that Victor was enjoying himself. Anna
heard Victor's rate of breathing change as she assumed he was approaching an orgasm.
Suddenly Victor stopped and calmed himself down. He looked at Anna and licked his
lips.
"Anna I want you to pee in that bowl for me; just squat over it and pee."
Victor then got down on his hands and knees and lowered himself so that his face was
level with the bowl. Anna looked at him surprised at his strange behavior.
"Pee for me now!" Victor commanded impatiently.

Anna jumped, surprised by the tone of his voice which had a slight sinister sound to it;
full of implications of dire consequences. She moved forward and reluctantly stood over
the bowl. She could see Victor looking up at her and smiling. He was staring up her dress
and licking his lips. Anna pulled the hem of her dress above her waist and revealed her
pussy. She then squatted over the bowl, giving Victor a full view of her shaven pussy,
glistening with her juices. Anna was in turmoil; embarrassed by having to pee in front of
Victor; excited by doing something that was slightly taboo and kinky. The excitement
won through and the thought of doing it to please Victor made her even more determined
to do it. Anna put a hand on her pussy and pulled apart the lips. As much as she wanted to
pee, she still had trouble releasing it. She managed to let a little stream through then
stopped.
"Yesss! More." Victor said with delight when he saw the little yellow stream of pee
splash into the bowl.
Anna relaxed a little and managed to let all her pee go. The pee tinkled into the bowl as
she filled it. When she had finished there were a few drops still on her pussy. Victor
reached over and with a single finger wiped those final drops on to it. Victor's touch was
light but it sent an electric pulse through Anna, nearly sending her into an orgasm. She
was very shocked by the effect Victor's touch had had on her and she was pleased; this
was what she truly wanted. She now hoped that Victor would make her come soon; she
was really on the edge and wanted the release, the euphoria of an orgasm.
Victor was in heaven, the sight of her peeing had been better than he had imagined. The
smell of her pee as it splashed in the bowl just enhanced the experience. He strove not to
cum from just watching. He reached out and wiped the last remaining drops from her
pussy. He felt her shudder with delight as he touched her. He withdrew his finger and put
it into his mouth; to him it was the nectar of the gods; it was just slightly salty with a
touch of sweetness; in reality indescribable but it was Anna's and it was that that
mattered.
Victor stood up. His prick was now level with Anna's mouth. He pulled back his foreskin
revealing the glistening glans spread with pre-cum. He rubbed his prick against Anna's
lips. Anna without thing immediately stuck her tongue out and started to lick the pre-cum
off Victor's prick. Victor said nothing but just lightly moaned with delight. Anna only
managed to lick his prick five times before he moved away. Anna let out a small moan of
"oh", having expected Victor to want her to suck him off.
"Stand up and put your hands behind your head again." Victor said.
Anna stood up and moves back from the pee-filled bowl and put her hands once again
behind her head. Victor picked up Anna's panties from the floor and dipped the gusset of
them into the bowl of the pee so they soaked up a little.
"Anna would you like to have an orgasm now?" Victor asked as he moved closer to
Anna.

"Oh yes please Master." Anna replied with excitement and anticipation.
Victor put the soaked panties into his left hand and then with his right he felt under
Anna's blue dress for her pussy. His hand cupped her pussy and then his fingers explored
her pussy lips and clit. Anna gasped and moaned gently. Victor slowly stroked Anna's
clit. Anna's rate of breathing changed and became more breathy. Victor brought the
soaked panties up and put them under Anna's nose.
"Smell your pee. It smells so good doesn't it?" Victor said as he worked on her clit.
"Oh yes Master." Anna said breathlessly as the smell of her pee reached her. "Please rub
me harder."
"All in good time."
Victor put two fingers both sides of her clit and squeezed it gently between them. He then
commenced to pull hard on her clit in a gentle rhythm. Anna moaned with delight. Victor
could see her orgasm building. He squeezed her clit hard and Anna opened her mouth to
try to scream with surprise and pain. Victor immediately pushed her soaking panties into
her open mouth, stifling her scream.
"Suck your pee out of your panties and I will let you cum"
Anna nodded unable to speak. Victor continued to pull at her clit, feeling her orgasm
build. Anna sucked on the panties, moaning with delight. Suddenly Anna's body stiffened
and then started to shake as the orgasm overtook her. Victor released the grip on her clit
and stroked it gently as he let Anna come down slightly from her orgasm. As soon as she
relaxed from her orgasm, he started again pulling on her clit, pushing her again into an
orgasm. This time Anna's orgasm was so intense that she fainted and Victor had to grab
hold of her to stop her from falling to the ground. Victor held her tightly as she slowly
recovered. Anna awoke and looked at Victor. Victor pulled her panties from her mouth.
"Oh Master that was so wonderful, thank you. I needed to come so badly."
"I am so glad you enjoyed it." Victor said as he let go of her. "It is time for you to get
naked. I can not have you more dressed than me."

Anna Gets Naked

Anna was still in the euphoria of one of the most fantastic orgasms she had ever had. Her
whole body tingled with sexual energy and she wanted more. She felt a little lost when
Victor released her and stepped away. She wanted him to hold her longer. Sucking on
her panties had been a little gross but in the euphoria of her orgasm it had been an erotic
and kinky enhancement.

Victor bent down and put Anna's panties into the bowl of pee making them soaking wet.
He then lightly squeezed the panties to remove any excess pee. Victor knelt down in front
of Anna.
"Step into your panties." Victor ordered as he stretched her panties between his hands.
Anna lifted her legs one at a time and eased her feet into each side of her panties. Victor
then slipped the panties up her smooth legs. The panties felt cold against Anna's leg and
she shivered slightly from the feel of them. Victor continued to push the panties up her
legs and up under her blue dress. He pulled the panties hard up into Anna's crotch and
Anna felt the cold clammy feel of the pee soaked fabric on her pussy.
Victor stood up and moved a chair from the side of the hall into the middle facing Anna.
He then pick up a remote control and pressed a few buttons. Soon the sound of sultry jazz
music could be heard. Victor sat down on the chair and opened his robe. Once again
Anna could see Victor's erect cock.
"I want you to slowly remove all of your clothes in time to the music and to tease me
with views of your body until you are completely naked. You are to finish on your hands
and knees with your arse pointed towards me." Victor said. "Do you understand?"
"Yes Master." Anna replied as she proceeded to rock her hips from side to side in time
with the music, staring directly into Victor's eyes.
Still keeping contact with Victor's eyes she slowly turned her back on him all the while
shimming her hips to the rhythm of the music. Her hand reached up and slowly slid the
strap of her dress down her arm revealing the black strap of her bra. She then turned back
to Victor giving him a glimpse of her bra before pulling the dress strap back up. She
turned the other way and repeated revealing a little of her bra. Victor sat there, slowly
stroking his prick as he enjoyed Annas performance.
Anna placed her feet wide apart opening up her legs as she faced Victor. Running her
hands down over her body she reached down and gripped the hem of her dress on both
sides of her legs. She then slowly pulled her hem up, revealing her thighs, stopping short
of her crotch. She bent forward, allowing Victor a view of her cleavage. She rubbed the
fabric of her dress over her crotch whilst staring deeply into Victors eyes. Her tongue
moistened her lips. All the while, her body gyrated to the beat of the music. Anna let go
of the hem of her dress and the fabric slid down her legs. A damp patch could be seen
where she had pressed the fabric against her pee soaked panties.

To Be Continued
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