Wet Weekend
Part 6
As Master and wetcunt went out to the car, Master turned and stopping in front
of wetcunt, gently turning her face so that she was looking Him straight in the
eyes. "Do you trust Me wetcunt?" "Yes Master, wetcunt trusts You." "Do you know
that I will never do anything to harm you?" "Yes Master" "wetcunt, hear Me now,
I will never put you in any situation in which you are not safe. Remember that
during this evening. you will be stretched but safe. Understand cunt?" "Yes
Master, wetcunt understands." With that Master gave her a quick kiss on the
forehead and started back toward the car leaving wetcunt to wonder what in the
world Master had planned for her. Shivering with anticipation wetcunt moved
toward the car. "Remember to lift your skirt cunt, and clean the seat when W/we
get to where W/we are going." "Yes Master."
T/they drove in silence, wetcunt lost in her thoughts wondering what her Master
had planned while her Master reached over from time to time to pinch one of
wetcunt's erect tits. On arriving at T/their destination, wetcunt waited to see
if her Master had any other commands, prior to going in to eat. When her Master
merely came around to wetcunt's side of the car, opened the door to let her out
without comment, wetcunt got a very quizzical look on her face. Bending over
quickly, her stuffed cunt showing wetcunt licked the pool of cunt juice from the
seat. Her Master bent down to quickly check then said "well done cunt" raised
her up and started walking toward the front door of the restaurant.
Once inside wetcunt could see that the restaurant had a bar section and a dining
section. Master walked toward the bar section heading toward a table that had
was surrounded by three rather high bar stools. While wetcunt waited for
permission to sit down, she wondered how she was going to be able to sit down
without showing everyone in the bar her dildo stuffed cunt. wetcunt's Master
directed her to sit down not in the stool that faced the entire room, but rather
in a stool that only faced a small portion of the room. wetcunt felt relieved
until she realized that the section she would be facing was already occupied by
a man who was staring at her.
As wetcunt was moving to sit down, her Master reminded wetcunt to make sure that
her bare ass was on the chair. wetcunt knew that there was no way that her
stuffed cunt was not going to be completely visible to the man who was staring
at her, no matter how she got into the seat. So wetcunt lifted the back of her
skirt as she stepped on the rung of the bar stool to sit down. After sitting
down, her bare ass on the seat, the back of her dress up to the slit high on her
hip falling down past the back of the bar stool, wetcunt's Master reminded her
to sit with her legs spread apart. Grimacing, gritting her teeth, wanting
desperately to say "please no Master", wetcunt opened her legs apart, her face
burning, her stuffed cunt dripping, feeling the man's fixed stare. "Wider cunt,
or I will have to tie your legs in place and won't that make a pretty picture to
the gentleman over there." wetcunt spread her legs further apart so that her
entire dildo stuffed cunt was completely open to the man's stare. "Look at Him
cunt, look Him in His eyes cunt and smile at Him. Show Him what a HUGE slut I
have."
Struggling wetcunt raised her gaze from the floor to face the man whose stare
she could feel like a hot poker, her face burning red, she forced herself to
look into his eyes and gave him a trembling smile. As wetcunt continued to look
at the man staring at her, she watched his gaze go from her widely exposed cunt
to her band-bound nipples and back again. Feeling like a complete and utter
slut, wetcunt's head began to drop, her gaze once again heading toward the
floor. "Didn't I TELL you to LOOK AT HIM!!!!, I didn't say that you could look
at the floor did I." "No, Master, mean... Yes Master, mean Yes, You did say to
look at him and No, You didn't say that wetcunt could look at the floor Master."
"Well, because you couldn't follow a simple command to look at Him while he
enjoyed looking at My slut, you're going to have to do something else now.
you're going to have to get down from that bar stool, walk over to His table,
and ask Him to join us for the rest of the evening. And when I say the rest of
the evening.... I MEAN the rest of the evening. Do you understand cunt?"
"yyyyess Master, wetcunt understands Master." "Now go and ask Him if He wants to
spend the rest of the evening in the company of your Master and His slut. You
are to use those exact words cunt and I will ask Him if you did or not. Even if
he chooses not to join us, which given the state of the hard-on in His pants, I
can't see that happening, I will ask Him how you asked Him to join us. Do I make
myself perfectly clear cunt?" "Yes Master, wetcunt understands." "Go then."
Wanting desperately to safe word, wanting desperately to run from the
restaurant, wanting to do anything besides what she had been commanded to do,
wetcunt slowly, with tears starting to form in her eyes, her knees trembling,
her lips trembling, inched her ass off of the bar stool and started to move
toward the staring man. "Remember what I said earlier tonight cunt." With that
wetcunt took a deep breath and started walking toward the other side of the bar,
the eyes of the staring man watching her every movement. When she got to the
side of the table, she stopped and taking another deep breath, she asked the man
his name. "Gary" he said. "Hello Gary, i have something that i need to ask you
if that is okay." "Sure honey, anyone who puts on a show like you've been doing
can ask me anything honey." "Well Gary, i need to ask you if you would like to
join my Master and His slut for the rest of the evening." Very calmly, without
missing a beat, "Oh so that's what you are His slut, makes perfect sense now.
Sure haven't had a good slut in a while, will be more than pleased to join your
Master and His slut." "Here slut, carry my drink back over there for me, Gary
said, standing up from His seat, His eyes completely undressing wetcunt as
T/they walked back toward her Master. When T/they arrived at the table wetcunt's
Master stood up to shake Gary's hand, bade him to sit down and told wetcunt to
get back into the same position she was in before bare ass on the seat, legs
spread wide.
"Hello there, pleased that You had Your slut come over and ask me to join Y/you
two. Was really enjoying the show You had her putting on. How long is that cock
You have her cunt stuffed with?" "Answer Him cunt" "8 inches Sir" "So does Your
slut like having its cunt full of cock?" "Again cunt." "Yes Sir, wetcunt loves
having its cunt full of cock Sir." "Wetcunt???" Laughing loudly her Master said
"explain it to Him cunt, and look at Him while you do." Raising her gaze from
the center of the table, wetcunt, looking Gary in the eye, said "am called
wetcunt because i am such a huge slut that my cunt is constantly wet and greedy
for cock Sir." "Keep looking at Him while He asks any other questions He has, I
will let you know who is to answer them. Understood cunt?" "yes Master." "Is
there anything else You would like to know about My slut Gary?" wetcunt could
feel her face burning as Gary looked her up and down. "What does she do? Will
she do anything for You?" "There are always limits, but My slut doesn't have
many. Tell Gary what you are to Me cunt." "wetcunt is Master's humiliation slut,
fuck meat, cumrag, milkbag hauling fuckcow, urinal." As wetcunt described who
she is to her Master, her eyes began to tear up as her face burned. "urinal,
really??" "Answer Him cunt." "Yes Sir wetcunt drinks her Master's piss."
"Fuckcow, what is a fuckcow?" "Again cunt" "a fuckcow Sir, is a slut who becomes
so degraded she becomes like an animal, in this case a cow, mooing like a cow as
she hump herself to slopping (cumming) on whatever Master allows her to use."
"Interesting. Think I would like to see that." Wetcunt cringed as she heard her
Master say "Possible, highly possible." "Have you eaten yet Gary?" "Nope was
waiting for a table." "Well, I'll go update our reservation and check on how
much longer W/we will have to wait. cunt answer any questions He may ask you
while I'm gone." "Yes Master."
"Is My presence making you nervous slut?" "Yes Sir it is." "Interesting. An
honest answer. Why did you tell Me the truth slut." "face Sir, am sure that You
can tell what wetcunt is feeling and thinking from looking at her face and know
that Master wants wetcunt to be honest with You Sir. Master would be very
displeased if wetcunt lied." "So true cunt, our table is ready. When you get off
the stool cunt, lick it clean, you wouldn't want someone else having to sit in
your cunt snot puddle." wetcunt dropped down from the stool, turned around and
quickly licked the seat clean. Dinner seemed to pass like a blur, the
conversation flowing between Master and Gary seemed to pass by wetcunt, as she
sat lost in her thoughts. wetcunt knew she would never remember what she had to
eat or if she had been able to actually eat anything. Before she knew it dinner
was done and Master had paid the bill and was standing up to leave. "cunt, leave
the pool this time, want to see the look on your face as W/we walk out knowing
that the men bussing the tables will see you pool of cunt juice. Besides W/we
have plans and punishments that have been delayed long enough. Wouldn't you say
so cunt." "Yes Master, as You say Master."
"Punishments?? So what has the slut done that she deserves to be punished."
"Answer Him cunt." "Master had specifically told wetcunt to only bring her piss
whore toilet, shithole cleaner and the toys that He was going to use on it, but
it also brought along a candle which Master had not commanded wetcunt to bring."
"Ah I see, and why would you do such a thing slut?" "Thought it would look
pretty, Sir." "Yes wetcunt thought the cabin would look good by candle light and
now as punishment for her disobedience, W/we will have to see. Gary where are
You parked?" "Over there, at the far end of the parking lot." "wetcunt walk with
Gary to His car, I will go get Mine, as soon as the T/two of Y/you get to His
car, you are to wait for Me there. When I pull up, you are to strip naked, and
hand Gary your slut clothes, then get into the back seat of My car. The
punishment has begun slut." "Yes Master"
wetcunt walked the length of the parking lot with her knees shaking, until her
steps took her to a darkened part of the parking lot. Standing waiting for her
Master to drive up, wetcunt wished the ground would open up and swallow her, her
face, her cunt burning as Gary's stare made her feel naked already. When her
Master drove up behind Gary's car, He merely rolled down the windows and waited.
With trembling hands, wetcunt reached up to untie the halter-top and lowered the
dress past her hips and stepped out of it. After handing it to Gary, wetcunt
bent over, rolled down the thigh high hose one leg at a time handing each one
and that foot's shoe to Gary. When wetcunt was completely naked, other than her
silver collar and the dildo stuffed in her cunt, her Master stepped out of the
car and commanded her to kneel down. wetcunt kneeled, feeling the gravel dig
into her knees, her head lowered for her Master to change her collar back to her
normal leather collar. Once her collar was in place, wetcunt thanked her Master
for His collar. "Get up cunt, Thank Gary for taking your slut clothes and then
get in the car on your hands and knees in the back seat, not on the seat cunt."
"Thank You Sir for taking this slut's clothes." "Gary follow Me."
The ride back out to the cabin passed like a blur, wetcunt struggling at times
to stay on her hands and knees. When T/they all arrived at the cabin, her Master
parked His car and waited by the side of His car for Gary to park and get out.
Opening the back door, "Crawl out cunt, take the dildo out, clean it and hand it
to Me, then I want you to crawl over to the grass and piss before W/we go into
the house. Can't have you pissing on yourself and spoil some of the fun. Don't
worry cunt, you will be covered with piss before the night is out, I just don't
want it to be yours." wetcunt crawled out of the car and crawled on her hands
and knees over to the grass, once there, she moved to try to go into a squat
when her Master said "No, just lift your leg cunt and piss, and look at Gary
while you do it cunt." wetcunt slowly lifted both her leg and her head, both
trembling, her face beet red, tears streaming down her face as her piss streamed
from her piss hole unto the grass. "Your slut really does do what You tell her
to do." "Well almost, otherwise she wouldn't be facing this kind of humiliation,
if she weren't being punished for her disobedience. Shake off now cunt and crawl
up to the porch." wetcunt shook her ass and cunt to try to shake off any
remaining piss drops and then crawled up the stairs to the porch. "Gary, can you
help me grab some firewood, I think a roaring fire would be nice with the candle
light." wetcunt's mind raced at what the meaning of the wood fire could be.
Coming up the stairs, Master opened the door and walked inside putting the
firewood down, "Crawl in here cunt, crawl over to the table with your toys, get
the reason for your punishment, and then crawl to the middle of the living room
and wait." Crawling quickly into the cabin, wetcunt crawled to the spread of
toys and moved to take the candle into her hands. "No cunt, use your mouth." In
trying to take the candle into her mouth, wetcunt knocked it over, but
eventually got the end of the candle in her mouth. It spread her mouth wide like
a giant dildo, the base in wetcunt's mouth, the wick sticking out in front of
her face, the taste of the wax something that wetcunt would not soon forget.
After crawling back to the center of the living room, wetcunt waited on her
hands and knees in place, the candle threatening to fall from her mouth. "Kneel
up and tip your head back cunt." Wetcunt quickly adjusted her position, moving
to one that made holding the candle in much easier, but caused her to be
drooling down her chin and milkbags. Finally after what seemed like an eternity,
Master and Gary were finished getting the fire going to there liking.
Master walked over to where wetcunt was kneeling on the floor, tears forming in
her eyes, legs spread wide, mouth stretched around the base of the candle, drool
running down her chin. His gaze was so dispassionate, so cold that wetcunt shook
under the weight of it. "Bet you're wishing that you had done exactly what I had
said to do now aren't you cunt. Will let your non-answer pass at this point.
Before this night is over you will learn to do exactly what I tell you to do and
nothing more. Though you may currently hate the fact the you are drooling all
over this candle in front of Me and a total stranger, in a few minutes you will
be very glad that you have. I'm going to be taking that candle out of your mouth
in just a moment, you will then crawl up on the living room table and kneel with
those milkbags as tight up against the front of your legs as possible so that
your ass and shithole are pointing straight up into the air. you wanted a
candle-lit evening cunt, well for that One needs a candle holder and I think
your shithole will serve quite nicely as that role." With that wetcunt's Master
removed the candle for her mouth and said "Now get in position."
wetcunt quickly crawled up on that table and into position with her ass and
shithole pointing straight up, her face and shoulders pressed hard against the
table, her milkbags between her legs. "Spread her ass cheeks Gary." As Gary
spread wetcunt's ass cheeks, her Master put two wet fingers into wetcunt's
shithole spreading it slightly widening it slightly. Even with the slight
spreading, the insertion of the wet end of the candle caused wetcunt to groan as
her shithole spread further. Walking around the table, inspecting the angle, how
high the candle was, how it looked standing proudly from His slut's shithole,
wetcunt's Master asked Gary what He thought, knowing that He was increasing the
humiliation for His slut. "Looks okay to Me, should make for a nice candle-lit
evening." "Yeah, You're right Gary, there's nothing better than a nice quiet
candle-lit evening watching a fire and drinking beer." And with that wetcunt's
Master lit the candle. "Though I have a feeling that wetcunt isn't going to
enjoy this evening nearly as much as You and I do Gary, but then it isn't
punishment for Us."
