A Cheerleader's Story
Chapter Four
When Sammi was satiated again she remained on my
face for a long time. Just relaxing on my face.
My neck and shoulders supported her weight. Sammi
was a tiny girl but after a while she became heavy.
I knew better than to complain. She would shift
her position from time to time seeking more confort
for her. She got off and I breathed a sigh of relief.
Silently of course. She turned and sat her ass on my
face. She alighned her rosebud perfectly with my mouth.
"Lick this awhile slave, I know how much you like to
lick my ass. Your pussy and your nipples betray you.
Here, look at this." She unfastened my bra. "Give me
one of these things." She pinched and tweeked my nipples.
My nipples grew when I was sexually aroused. I could feel
them grow against my bra.
"Lindsey, you are such a slut! You are a real whore. I
have never seen anyone become so turned on when I was
playing with them. I think I can, like, do anything to
you and you will love me for doing it and become more
aroused! Before you fill your panties with cum,
perhaps you should know how they are going to be
cleaned. Yep, the Lindsey Pantie Washing Machine.
Oh I love it, I just love it. We are going to have so
much fun this summer. You are going to keep me in a
sexual frenzy and keep me satiated at the same time.
This is going to be my best summer ever!"
"I truthfully doubted if you could handle my playfulness
all summer. But know what, I think you can. You enjoy it
almost as much as I! You are one of those sluts I have
read about on the internet. Lindsey Jones! Who would
ever have believed it! Number one slut of the year! Hell,
the whole freaking decade!"
While saying that she cut a fart in my mouth.
"OMG, that stinks. Inhale and hold it. Ohhh, that smells
awful. What a stink! I know you love my farts! I think
they stink something awful. Don't you ever tell anyone
how much my farts stink. There are those who I have
overheard say, 'Her farts don't stink,' I do not want
them to know the truth. It will be our secret my little
fart sniffer!"
"Lick my asshole really good. You have my permission to
enjoy it. Ohhh yes, I love your tongue in my ass. Since
you enjoy it soooo much, you will do it often! Count on
it!" (g)
"I am tired of playing with you." Sammi said as she got
off me. Tweaking my nipple extra hard. She giggled when
I yelped.
I was so relieved. My neck was hurting. My lungs hurt from
inhaling her fart and holding it in.
"Turn around, slut." She said to me.
I turned. She whacked me on my sore ass hard with her hand.
"That may be blue tomorrow. I got a little carried away! I
often do. Get a clean pair of panties out of that drawer.
Put them and my shorts on me."
She looked down at me, smirked, and put her pretty little
nose in the air. She looked down at me again and wrinkled
her nose at me, turned and walked away, making sure I seen
her ass motion with each step. How could I miss it? It may
very well be the cutest ass in the world, I thought.
When she got to the door, she opened it, stopped, slowly
turned, giving me time to see her profile outlined against
the outside light cascading through the open door.
"Slave, pantie licker, whatever. You may began to mouth wash
all of my panties since you wanted to so much. While you are
enjoying my scent and taste, you may as well be doing
something. Clean this place up. You have dripped cum on the
floor. You are such a slut!"
"Oh yeah, touch your pussy and I will kill you!"
I know she did not mean that literally. I also knew she would
heap a ton of pain on me if I did and she knew. How could I
not touch my pussy? Sammi had me so hot. I wanted the feel of
my fingers inside my pussy so much. My clit ached for attention.
My hand went to my G spot for a little pressure and circle motion.
Ohhhh, that felt so good. Just a little more I told myself.
I reached down and got Sammi's panties. I put them to my face,
inhaled her erotic scent, then put the crotch in my mouth.
My other hand went inside my panties and two fingers quickly
found their way inside. That felt so good. I continued to
finger myself and move my G spot hand in circles. I exploded
with thoughts of Sammi's pussy in my face. I remembered the
scent and the taste. My memory was intensified by the presence
of her panties. I sucked on them and swallowed the juices. I
was in love with Sammi Smith. I loved her deeply. Serving her
would be my life. It is all I wanted. Serve Sammi in any way
she wished would be my life's desire. Any where she wished,
I told myself, I would never be embarrassed by serving her in
public. Hell, I would fall to my knees and kiss her feet
downtown Manhatten if she asked me to. Sammi Smith, the world's
most gorgeous creation was allowing me to be near her and give
her pleasure. She tasted so good. Yep, sugar and spice and
everything nice. That was Sammi.
"Slave, get your ass out here. I have need of you. Hurry it
up."
I hurried out to her.
"You worthless slut. You have masturbated, haven't you?
Your face is still flushed. You are going to pay. You are
really going to pay. I may just kill you, literally I mean.
You will learn to obey me. You are so worthless. You are
the lowest piece of shit on earth. Why do I bother with you?"
Sammi was furious with me. I still did not understand what was
wrong with my enjoying sexual gratification. I gave it to her.
She walked up to me. I was on my knees.
"Lindsey, are you sure you want to be my base, and you know
continue cheerleading? Or maybe you would rather forget
cheerleading and stay completely away from me? If you can not
obey the simplest of orders, I do not want you near me.
Now or ever!"
"Yes, I want to cheer. I would adore being your base. I
would die if I was away from you. You are the only good and
true thing I have ever had. Please Sammi."
She looked down at me with large sad brown eyes. I thought
a little punishment was all you needed. I was wrong. Your
needs go deep. I have never met anyone like you. I thought
I kinda knew you. I never knew you at all. I gave you a
little pain to help you to be obedient to me. It did no
good. This time I am going to humiliate you severly. The
worst humiliation that can be privately done to anyone.
If this does no good, if you do not learn from it, well I
really do not know. I can't do anything much worse to you.
Maybe others will have to administer your corrections.
She stepped forward and straddled my face the way she did
when I carried her to the basement.
"Carry me back to the basement. I will guide you."
I crawled backwards again. When I got to the door she said.
"I think I see somethig I want on the other side of the
pool. Take me to it."
She guided me to the pool deck. It was a very hard and
rough surface. Not designed for crawling on. My knees were
already sore. In only a few steps they were killing me.
Sammi began to wiggle around on my face making carrying her
more difficult. I could feel her heat through her shorts.
Her feminine scent was strong. She had just had sex on my
face.
I continued to crawl to the otherside of the pool. I knew
my knees were raw.
"No it is not what I thought it was, let's go back." Sammi
said through pent up laughter. Her crotch got hotter.
I carried her back. Each step with my knees was excruciating.
Sammi was not at all sympathetic.
"Maybe the new skin you grow will look better on you. Maybe
it will always be an ugly scar. Maybe to ugly to cheer. If
so, well, you have asked for this. I really do not care.
You can always just be my slave and pantie eater." (g)
I got us inside she guided me to the basement bathroom.
"You have pratically begged me for this, Lindsey Jones.
Now you are going to get what sluts deserve. My cum is way
to good for you. Piss is more on the order of your worth.
I am going to pee. You better not let one drop escape.
You treat my pee as valuable. Oh yeah, if one drop escapes
your lips it is three times around the pool with me giving
you a taste of my riding crop every step. You will have no
skin on your knees or your back. I have been to sweet to you.
If I must stop pissing, I will, but I will punish you for
making me stop too.
Sammi began peeing in my mouth. I had never tasted piss. It
was horrible. So strong. I swallowed with big gulps but
could not keep up. I squeezed her leg and she stopped. "One,"
she said.
"Well, I can not hold it all night stupid. Squeeze me when you
want more of my delish pee. It is to good for you, you know."
I squeezed her leg and the flow started again. I swallowed as
fast as I could but could not keep up with her flow. Her piss
came out so fast and hard. It hit the inside of my mouth with
a force.
"Two," Sammi said.
As soon as I got my breath I pressed again. Sammi was giggling.
"Do you know what I am doing to you for stopping my flow? You
are so stupid. I may take a dump in your toilet mouth. Yeah,
one full day of complete toilet service for every time I have
to stop your fountain service. What did you ever think toilets
are for? I shit in toilets all the time. Your mouth is no
different. You are a toilet, Lindsey. I just used you for one.
Once a toilet, always a toilet!"
I hoped Sammi was berating me and was not for real. If she was
truthin I was in big trouble. I could never eat her shit no
matter how beautiful she was. Besides I have heard the phrase,
"Eat shit and die".
I was frozen in time. My mind was not even working. I watched
as she turned and backed her ass to my mouth like it was a
movie, no, a dream. I opened my mouth as her ass hole neared
my mouth. I was in another world. This was not me. This was
not my mouth which was about to be shit in.
I was jarred back to reality when the horrible stink invaded
my nostrils just a second before her shit entered my mouth.
Why did I permit such a degrading thing to be done to me.
One word, Sammi. She could do no wrong. I looked at the turd
in my mouth with a good three inches sticking out. It was a
mixture of dark and lighter shades of brown. It looked two
inches thick although I knew that was not possible. It was
huge and Sammi was so tiny. She must be all asshole.
I had never tasted piss. I had never tasted shit. I had
only had it on my hands a few times. I remembered the stink
did not wash off very easily. This turd was pushed into my
mouth. Squished back against it and protruding passed my
lips under my nose. It was so bad. Words can not describe
it. As if far away, I heard Sammi speak.
"Hurry, take it to the toilet and spit it out unless you
really do want to eat my shit. If you do, swallow, I will
allow you to eat all of my dumps if it turns you on. Try it,
you may like it! (g) You like every nasty thing I have done
to you so far. I see your nipples in that full length mirror.
They are hard as rocks. You are pathetic. I am taking a shit
in your mouth and it arouses you! You are so awful! Swallow
you shit eater!"
I hurried to the bathroom and spit out her shit. I could not
get it all out of my mouth. I spit several times. My mouth
was filling with saliva. The taste was bitter. Never have I
dreamed of the awfulness of this. Why am I allowing this?
Why?
Hey, feces transport. Get your filthy mouth back here. I
have more for you!" (g)
Please let me not swallow. I said to myself. It was so awful.
I do not know how I was able to return and allow Sammi to shit
some more in my mouth. It was like I was not in control of my
actions. I returned to her and placed my wide opened mouth over
her asshole. The stink was overwhelming. I wanted to stop her
before it actually went down my throat. She did not give me
any time to think farther. She shit another turd in my mouth.
She was pushing it out. It was about to go down my throat. I
moved my head back as far as I could. I had a mouth full. I
rushed to the bathroom again. Sammi was laughing at me.
Actually laughing. I gagged as I spit and wretched. I was so
miserable. I got it out of my mouth but that did not prevent
the taste or the stink.
"Lindsey, get your toilet mouth back in here. Gee, if I knew
you were going to be so slow, I would have made you swallow
all of it from the beginning. Get back here this second or
prepare to swallow!" (g)
I rushed back in as fast as I could crawl. My knees were
killing me but the pain was small compared to what my taste
buds were encountering.
She backed up to me and pushed another turd out. She must
have been trying to shit slowly with this one because it
gradually pushed back against the roof of my mouth. I had
little room to move my face away without falling over
backards. The turd stopped and I again rushed to the bathroom.
I spit it out and looked at her shit in the toilet. All of
that could have been lying in my stomach I thought. I gagged.
"Oh, ass licker! (g) Come to me! Be sure you wash your mouth
and tongue good. I want a clean tongue on my ass. Not one that
has shit embedded in it!. You are so disgusting! But I love
you for it."
I washed my mouth and tongue. I know I took along time.
"My little ass lickek, you may bring my whip. For taking so long.
I am beating your ass again. You will have no skin on it before
summer is over. I love giving you licks with my whip while you
give me licks with your tongue! I made another funny!
I picked up her whip and took to her. She was still gigling as
she backed her ass on to my face. I licked the last bit of shit
from her gorgeous ass. No matter what she had just done to me,
Sammi had a gorgeous ass. I could feel the heat in my crotch.
She got off my face and looked at me.
"I wanted to see your face. Don't you realize what I have just
done to you? You are freakin incredible! Uggghhhh. I can see my
shit on you. That is so disgusting. Phew, you stink! What a
sewer mouth!"
Sammi turned and backed up again. "Lick and suck on my ass some
more." (g)
"Wow! I was really impressed. If you could take turds that
large, deep throating my dad should be no problem for you.
Maybe I will tell him. Would you like to have a large
pulsating dick down your throat shooting hot sperm almost
directly into your sewer belly? What a loser you are!"
"Get my ass cleaned. Then get your filthy mouth cleaned the
best you can. I seriously doubt if it will ever be clean
again after what you have just had in it. I have never met
a loser like you. Know what, loser? You are calling your
mom. You are going to beg her to let you stay here with me
all summer. You will tell her how we have a big beautiful
home and how I want you to stay, etc., etc. Well I do want
you to stay. I want to use you all summer. My summer will
be so awesome. Your's will be hell, but that is what you want.
Don't you want that slave? You want to be used and abused by
me. Well, you are going to get it. You get off on being
abused, I get off on abusing. I will really get off on
abusing a loser like you. I just used you for my pee toilet
and took a big dump in your mouth. Does that not bother you?
Shit, you even act proud of it!"
Sammi shook her pretty head from side to side as she said
this. All the time her face was wrinkled by the repulsiveness
of the whole thing. I wondered, where did I go wrong? For me,
had I gone wrong? I felt such powerful urges when Sammi was
using and abusing me. If I were not made for this, why would
I feel those urges? Why would my pussy throb with desire?
I had endured the most horrible degradation imaginable and
had a horrible taste in my mouth. The scent coming from my
breath was as bad as any sewer I had ever smelled. Yet,
I felt a fullness, a completeness. The only thing missing was
sexual relief for me. If Sammi had but masturbated me while
taking her dump, I would have been fulfilled, complete. I
knew then that I was beyond redemption. I would never be
ordinary. I would always be some girl's slave and well,
anything else she wanted me to be. I knew what Sammi was
going to do to me. I would have many more times like the
time just passed. How could she treat me any worse? Answer,
she could not.
I was wrong.
