Chapter 15 -- Practice Test (part 9)
As wetcunt's Master led her from the store back to His car, wetcunt wondered
where T/their next stop was going to be. wetcunt was given permission to enter
the car and once more reminded to lift the hem of her skirt and spread her legs
as wide as possible. "you have done very well on your practice test cunt, so
Master is giving you a bit of a reward. W/we will be dining out tonight, but
remember what you are. What are you?" wetcunt answered earnestly, "am Your slut
Master." "Correct, cunt and as such I will still be testing you even through out
dinner. Continue to make Me proud. The whole way to O/our next destination, I
want My slut to be bringing herself to the point of slopping. I want you to do
that as many times as possible before W/we get to the restaurant that I have
made reservations at. Begin now cunt."
As her Master pulled out of the parking lot, wetcunt quietly answered, "Yes
Master," as she started playing with her clit, and stroking her cunt. "Fuck that
slophole with those fingers, cunt, as your other hand plays with that clit."
wetcunt groaned loudly as she started fucking her cunt with 3 of her fingers. It
was barely a minute after when she had to stop so that she wouldn't cum.
Approximately 30 seconds later, wetcunt's Master said, "Begin again cunt." Over
and over again as her Master drove wetcunt drove herself to the brink of
slopping. When T/they pulled into the restaurant's parking lot, wetcunt was once
more about to slop as the valet came up to open her door. "Finish this time
cunt, slop now." wetcunt shook and groaned loudly, head back, slopping violently
just as the valet opened the door. "Please forgive her, she's such a huge slut,"
wetcunt heard her Master say. "Pull down that dress and see if you can control
yourself at least until W/we finish dinner." wetcunt's face was beet-red, as she
stood up straightening her dress. "Smile at the man, as you suck clean those
fingers cunt." wetcunt heard her Master whisper as the valet walked around to
the driver's side of the car. wetcunt lifted her head and smiled at the valet as
she licked her fingers clean, seeing the stunned look on his face as he drove
off. "He will have something to tell his friends about tonight. Well done, cunt.
I'm sure W/we will both enjoy dinner."
wetcunt was struck by the fine atmosphere in the restaurant as she and her
Master were led to T/their semi-enclosed booth. "Don't sit on the back of the
dress cunt. W/we don't want the flood of cunt juice that slophole always seems
to generate to stain the dress." wetcunt's face burned as she carefully lifted
the back of her dress before sitting down at the table, desperately hoping no
one would notice her bare stuffed ass. Both her Master and the matre'd were
grinning at her when she looked up. "Only one menu is necessary," wetcunt heard
her Master say before the matre'd walked away. As wetcunt sat while her Master
looked over the menu, the hours that had passed since T/they had left the hotel
room became abundantly apparent in the form of a sudden need to piss. As wetcunt
sat as she was required with her legs uncrossed, she tried not to disturb her
Master as He decided on what T/they were going to have for dinner, but soon she
could not keep herself from squirming. "What is wrong, cunt? Why can't you be
still?" her Master asked with a silky voice that let wetcunt know her Master
knew exactly what was wrong. wetcunt quietly said, "Master, may Your slut have
permission to piss Master?" "Right here, I don't think so cunt." "Master, what
Your slut meant to ask is may she have permission to go use the restroom to go
piss Master?" "It has been just as long for Me cunt as it has been for you. I
plan to wait and so shall you." wetcunt bowed her head and softly said, "Yes
Master." As her Master signaled the waiter that T/they were ready to order, He
said, "Spread those legs wider cunt, and sit still. I want My slut's need to
piss to grow."
wetcunt inwardly groaned as she heard her Master order a couple of drinks for
her as well as soup with T/their meal. With each course that the waiter brought,
wetcunt's Master had him refill her water class and bring her another beverage.
As T/they ate each course, wetcunt's Master would reach between wetcunt's spread
legs, teasing her clit, rubbing ice cubes along her pussy, torturing His slut
until she was desperate to piss. As wetcunt's Master ordered a cup of coffee for
both of them, wetcunt could not stifle the groan that arose. "Problem, cunt. you
don't seem to be enjoying this wonderful dinner," wetcunt's Master said as He
chuckled. "No Master, Thank You very much for this wonderful dinner," wetcunt
replied, stopping herself from begging to be allowed to piss. "you will get to
beg to piss soon enough cunt, and I will enjoy it all the more from watching
your torment throughout dinner." As wetcunt sipped a bit of her coffee, she
wondered what her Master meant and she hoped that this dinner would be over
soon. "cunt, this dinner will not be over and I won't ask for the bill until you
finish that entire cup of coffee." Wetcunt watched her Master chuckle as she
quickly drained her coffee cup dry. As her Master lingered over His coffee and
figuring the bill, wetcunt wanted desperately to cross her legs, afraid that she
might piss just from standing up. "Be still, cunt. Don't make Me tell you again
or I will have the waiter bring Me a bowl and you will piss right here in the
middle of this restaurant, do you understand?" As wetcunt fought to stay still,
she whispered, "Yes Master."
After paying the bill, wetcunt's Master stood up and looked down at wetcunt with
a wicked grin, "W/we are going to see how badly My slut needs to piss and how
much of a humiliation slut it is. Time to leave cunt." As T/they walked out the
door, the valet asked if he could bring the car around. wetcunt was surprised
when her Master answered, "Not yet, I think that W/we need to walk off some of
that excellent meal first," and He led wetcunt away from the restaurant toward a
local park that was a couple of blocks away. Each step the need to piss grew,
each step wetcunt sank deeper into sub-space knowing now what her Master had
planned. When T/they arrived at the park, wetcunt's Master led her along a path
that was by a running stream. The sound of the running water added to wetcunt's
overwhelming need. As wetcunt's Master came to a stop near a stand of trees, He
turned, looking around and then said, "Yes I think this spot will do nicely. I'm
sure that you have figured it out cunt, what Master wants to see His pisswhore
do. What does Master want to see His pisswhore do cunt?" wetcunt's stammered as
she answered, "Master wants to see His pisswhore beg to piss in public, out in
the open and then to actually piss out in the open." "Exactly right cunt, very
good pisswhore. If you need to piss like you have been acting like you need to
piss, Master should get an excellent show. Let's hope that you can beg
convincingly and piss quickly before more people decide that this path is a nice
place for an evening stroll. Squat down now pisswhore, legs really wide, don't
want to get any piss on those hose, dress hem held high all the way around,
don't want My pisswhore to get its pretty dress all covered in piss. Once you
are in position, you may start begging to piss, My pisswhore."
wetcunt squatted down quickly, her mind focused on only one thing, her
overwhelming need to piss. As she pulled up one side of the dress, the other
side would come free, finally catching both sides of the hem, wetcunt lifted it
up wide and spread her legs as wide as possible. As the night air blew across
her exposed red cunt and pisshole, wetcunt started begging her Master to be able
to piss. "Please Master, please Your pisswhore begs You to let it piss. Please
Master, please let Your pisswhore, piss in public." "Who are you begging for
pisswhore, are you begging for you and your pleasure or for Me and My pleasure?"
wetcunt's answered as she struggled to hold her piss and her position, "my
pleasure Master." "Then do it again and remember that this is about My pleasure,
not yours cunt." Once more, wetcunt began to beg to be allowed to piss, "Master
please let Your pisswhore piss for You, please let it humiliate itself for You
by pissing in public for Your pleasure." Over and over again wetcunt repeated
her pleas until she really was begging for her Master's pleasure. "Now
pisswhore, now you may piss and look at Me as you piss for your Master in
public." wetcunt raised her eyes and let herself piss, almost surprised that she
could with the shithole plug in. wetcunt groaned from the pleasure of not having
to hold it anymore. For what seemed like an eternity wetcunt pissed until she
finally didn't have to piss anymore. As wetcunt continued to squat there, a
puddle of piss around her feet, her Master asked her, "What are you?" "Your
pisswhore Master, Your slut." "Always remember that. No matter how I dress you,
you are always My humiliation slut, My pisswhore and you will act as such
whenever and however I command, do you understand cunt?" "Yes Master, Your slut
understands."
wetcunt's Master then reached down to help wetcunt up. "you may lower the hem of
your dress now, cunt. Time to go get the car now that there is no longer a
danger of My slut pissing in it by accident." The trip back to the restaurant
passed quickly and pleasantly and a the valet delivered the car to the front
door, wetcunt's Master whispered in her ear, "W/we still have Master's need to
piss to deal with. Or had you forgotten My pisswhore." "No, Master, Your
pisswhore hasn't forgotten Master," wetcunt replied as her Master helped her
into the car. "As you have done so well on your practice test, Master has
decided to fulfill a fantasy of yours pisswhore and covering His pisswhore,
humiliation slut with His piss." wetcunt's slophole quivered from the thought of
that, and she quickly answered, "Thank You Master, Thank You Master." "you're
welcome My pisswhore. In fact, Master wants His fuckpig pisswhore to wallow in
His piss and slop like the fuckpig it is. In fact, Master wants His pisswhore
fuckpig to slop over and over again until it thinks it can't slop once more and
then Master wants to drive His fuckpig to slopping once more. This is the last
part of your test fuckpig, Master wants to show His pisswhore fuckpig, what an
utter slut it is."
When T/they arrived back at the hotel, Master had the bellhop park the car as He
led wetcunt up to the room. "As soon as W/we enter the room, you are to strip
and then crawl like the fuckpig you are, cunt. Crawl over to the toy table and
get your toilet chain and locks pisswhore. Then crawl into the bathroom and wait
for your Master with your lips pressed against at the junction of the toilet and
the floor." As soon as T/they were in the room, wetcunt stripped off her
clothes, folding them neatly and crawled into the position that her Master had
commanded, the chain held lightly in her hands. "Head up pisswhore, so Master
can place the chain around your neck. W/we're not going to use your collar
tonight pisswhore, Master doesn't want it covered in piss. Kiss the toilet again
pisswhore, while Master finished locking His pisswhore in place." wetcunt
shuddered from humiliation as she kissed the toilet, her cunt dripping from the
thought of being covered with her Master's piss. "Head up pisswhore, before
Master can cover His pisswhore fuckpig like it craves to be covered, there are a
couple of things that need to be done. First squat over your piss-toilet
pisswhore and get out any remaining piss." wetcunt's Master waited while His
pisswhore used its toilet once more. "Now pour that piss into the toilet that
you're chained to pisswhore and beg your Master for permission to piss-dunk your
head."
After emptying her piss-toilet into the hotel's toilet, wetcunt fervently begged
to be allowed to piss-dunk her head, "Please Master, please may Your pisswhore
dunk its head in the piss water for You Master." As He watched His pisswhore
sink lower and lower the longer its begged, wetcunt's Master's cock grew longer
and harder. "Enough pisswhore, put your pisswhore head in the filthy piss-water,
use your hands and cover your head with piss-water until I tell you to stop."
wetcunt quickly lowered her head deep into the piss-water, repeatedly covering
her head with piss-water soaking every last strand. Even after every strand was
covered, wetcunt continued to soak her head with piss-water waiting for her
Master's command. "Stop pisswhore, take your hands down and raise that plugged
shithole, Master is going to use it while His pisswhore is in its natural state.
you are NOT allowed to slop, not yet, not until Master tells you to pisswhore.
Do you understand?" wetcunt's answer echoed around the inside of the toilet,
"yes Master." As wetcunt answered, she felt her Master remove the plug from her
shithole and place His dripping cock at the entrance to her shithole. wetcunt
bit her lip and held tight to the toilet as her Master started to slowly fuck
her shithole, fighting not to slop, her muscles straining as she held her orgasm
at bay. The pounding from her Master's cock slamming her against the toilet,
pushing her head deeper into the piss-water, finally feeling her Master fill her
shithole with His cum. As her Master caught His breath, He said, "Well done,
pisswhore. Master knows how much His slut loves getting ass fucked and how hard
it was not to slop. you will be amply rewarded."
After wetcunt's Master pulled His cock out, He reached down and dried His cock
on wetcunt's ass. Then after closing the drain to the tub, wetcunt's Master
ordered, "Get the piss-soaked head out of the toilet My pisswhore and crawl into
the tub." Struggling to crawl into the tub, with piss-water running down her
face, wetcunt finally got into the tub and knelt waiting her Master's command.
"Open your mouth, My pisswhore, Master wants to watch His piss fill His
pisswhore's mouth and run down its body bathing it with His piss." wetcunt
shuddered, as she slowly opened her mouth wide and waited for her Master to fill
it, her tension and arousal growing with each passing second. Then as wetcunt's
Master started to piss, He moved the stream of piss to fill wetcunt's mouth. As
soon as wetcunt's mouth was full and was overflowing down her body, her Master
groaned, "Slop at will, My pisswhore." wetcunt slopped violently as her Master
continued to piss, filling her mouth, covering her body completely with piss.
"Now lean back My pisswhore and slop again." wetcunt lay back in her Master's
hot piss, and quickly brought herself to slopping once more. Each time wetcunt
slopped, her Master would direct her to roll around in His piss, cupping it,
pouring it over her body once more, then directing her to make herself slop once
more. After slopping more times than she could count, wetcunt finally pleaded
with her Master, "Please Master, no more, please Master." "Once more cunt, the
final part of this test, make yourself slop once more, this time only for your
Master." One last time, wetcunt brought her hands to her raw sore cunt and clit,
struggling past the pain bringing herself to slopping one more time, spasming
violently one final time. "Very well done My slut. you have passed your Master's
test with flying colors. I think My slut will sleep well tonight. W/we will wash
you up My slut and get you into bed. you have made your Master very proud, very
proud indeed wetcunt."
