Learning to Serve: The Meeting

     Sara stood looking over the crowd. It wasn't particularly hard, since the crowd consisted mainly of fourteen and fifteen year old girls. Most did not reach her five foot seven inch height.

     The school planning committee was used to seeing Sara there. She often volunteered to chaperone at these events, despite having no children of her own. The other woman accepted eagerly since being around a bunch of teen girls and boys was hardly their idea of fun.

     It was fun for Sara though - for reasons that most, if not all, the parents would have been horrified if they'd know. Sara did it because she liked the view. She got sexually aroused watching the teens dance and flash their long, still developing limbs. The parents would have been even more horrified if they'd realized that Sara wasn't watching the boys. Oh no. They held no interest for her at all. It was the girls that Sara watched.

     Each night she went home from these events, she'd be so horny that she'd be dying to cum. She'd imagine her mouth sucking their breasts or kissing them between their legs, licking the sweet juices their little cunnies produced. She'd rub her clit - slowly, very slowly, getting herself so close to orgasm that it was maddening. Then she'd stop - denying herself that pleasure, and wait, often until morning when she'd finally roughly rub her clit while twisting her large, brown nipples to give herself a huge orgasm. She'd imagine inhaling their sweaty musk and licking the girl's bald little cunts, sucking the slick mucus they produced as she frigged herself and convulsed in orgasm. Sometimes though, a girl would catch her eye; a special girl who was very good looking, and Sara would think of doing other things to her - or for her.

     When the thoughts of doing especially nasty things for these girls got into her brain, she'd stop herself from cuming again, then go into the bathroom and sit on the toilet. There, as she finally got her orgasm, she'd let loose and piss on her hand, the salty fluid spraying all over her thighs and splashing on her cunt as waves of orgasm rolled over her. Often, she'd lick her fingers when she finished, cleaning off her cunt slime and piss with her tongue.

     She thought it was funny that, for as much as the parents would have been horrified at what she was thinking, it was clear to her the teens were thinking along similar lines. She had found a number of couples together in areas of the school where they should not be. Usually, they were kissing and groping, but a few times she'd found them giving or receiving oral sex and once or twice actually having intercourse. These discoveries would have pissed the off parents, had she bothered to tell them, but not send them off the deep end. Sara, of course, always broke up the couple and sent them on their way with a stern warning not to do it again. Unless it was two girls.

     Then she would hide and watch. She knew that the parents would never believe their sweet little girls would ever do anything as nasty as kissing another girl. No way - not their little angels. But in point of fact, she'd found almost as many girl-girl couples as she had girl-boy couples. She'd never seen a boy-boy couple - thank god.

     It was only the middle of the dance, and already Sara had watched two girls sneak away and have a go at each other. Consequently, she was very hot and very frustrated. She knew that tomorrow, since it was a Saturday, she'd be sitting in the bathtub rather than on the toilet when she masturbated to her cum. And when she pissed on herself, she'd make sure she swallowed as much of her hot brew as she could.

     She'd noted the two girls, who couldn't have been older than thirteen, entering a corridor that was off limits. She quietly followed them, watching as they found an open classroom. By the time she got to the classroom, they were already in a deep tongue kiss, lightly pinching and pulling each other's nipples.

     One was a little blonde, very thin was small bumps for breasts and the other, taller, not quite as thin, and with much bigger breasts. She had red hair and Sara almost melted watching the two of them together. Both were wearing very short skirts and belly shirts, showing off their flat tummies and nice tans. Their legs were bare and the blonde had a thong on, something that Sara realized when her friend pushed her back on the desk and spread her legs.

     The little strip of red silk was damp where it rested on her plump cut lips and her friend's eager fingers pushed it aside giving Sara a momentarily clear view of the girl's cunt. She almost groaned; the swollen little slit was already oozing its creamy liquid. The redhead obviously liked what she saw because she dove in between her friend's legs and quickly slurped up the whitish lube. In a short time they were in a sixty-nine, lost in passion as they drove each other to orgasm.

     Sara almost ended up cuming right there in the hall. She hid when they finished and exited back to the dance hall. Sara entered the room, her own cunt a swamp, and smelled the musky scent the young teen's cunts had left in the air. She did groan out loud as she saw that there was a small puddle of milky slime where the blonde's cunt had rested. With her hand under her own short dress, Sara plunged her fingers into her hairy slit and rubbed her swollen clit while licking up the remains of the blonde's passion. She almost came, but managed to hold off.

     At one point, she thought she heard a sound behind her, but she was so far gone in her pleasure, as she licked the desk, that it didn't really register. When she could take no more, Sara carefully licked her fingers clean, then left the room and went back into the dance hall. Her blood was boiling and she knew that tomorrow morning, before her shift at the diner where she was a waitress, she'd be spending some time in the tub, pissing on herself. In fact, she thought, maybe she'd really get dirty and collect her piss tonight and use it in her morning games tomorrow.

     Once back in the dance hall, Sara noted that there were some new arrivals. Her heart almost stopped when she spotted one of them, surrounded by several other girls. This girl stood much taller than her friends, but rather than hunch over like many tall women did, she stood straight. It took a second look to really take in her beauty.

     Sara was five seven, but she suspected that this girl stood even taller, perhaps five-eight. She had long, very light blond hair, and her slim body had very long legs, a lot of which Sara could see a lot of because the girl's dress was so short.

     Her breath caught as her eyes drank in the slim form. The girl's breasts were larger than Sara's own somewhat modest breasts - they were perhaps a 'C' cup and stood firm with her youth. Her thighs were lean and tanned and Sara immediately soaked her panties even more as she thought about having her face held between them. Her breath quicken as she imagined the girl, a smile on her almost angelic face, releasing her bladder into Sara's eager mouth. She shuddered and nearly came thinking about the hot, salty liquid filling her mouth. Yeah, thought Sara, tomorrow morning she'd be drinking her own piss thinking of this girl.

     Sara spent a lot of time watching the girl. The tall blonde never seemed to notice the older woman who was almost shadowing her. Finally Sara needed to use the bathroom and nodded to one of the other chaperones letting her know that she was leaving the area for a few minutes.

     She pulled her skirt up and sat down on the pot. Her panties were soaked with thick, milky fluid. She pulled the panties off and held them tightly over her nose and mouth. Every breath drew in the strong scent of her cunt while Sara played with her sloppy cunt and imagined that it was really the tall blonde's panties that were in her mouth. She froze as someone else entered the bathroom.

     "Ohhh, I really have to piss," said a voice. Sara's heart nearly skipped a beat when she recognized that it was the blonde girl that she'd been watching since she'd spotted her. At first she thought the blonde was talking to a friend but quickly realized that she was actually talking to herself. Sara held her breath as she heard the stall a couple doors down open. She couldn't see under the walls and from the things the girl was saying to herself it was clear that she didn't realize she wasn't alone.

     "Mmmm, that feels sooo good," said the girl as the sound of a thick stream if urine hitting the bowl rang through the small bathroom. "Gee, I had to go so bad, it looks like I peed my panties a little. I guess I'll just leave them here."

     Sara was too horny listening to the teen to think twice about the fact that she was giving a running commentary on what she was doing. A distinctive crackling sound followed by several soft phuts echoed through the room as the blonde began to take a dump.

     "God that feels so good, sliding out of my ass like that," said the girl, her voice seemingly too innocent to be speaking such thoughts. "God, I'm really a mess tonight."

     The thick smell of the teen's shit began filling the bathroom. Sara was lost in her fantasy of licking the teen's piss wet twat, and maybe even getting to drink it as her hands slid through her own furry bush. She tried to keep quiet, but it was hard not to moan as she pictured her nasty fantasies while the teen continued to comment on the coils of soft shit being emitted from her bowels.

     "Eww it's so sticky, it's getting all over everything," said the girl. "But if feels so good… ooo, it makes me feel all warm and tingly, emptying myself like this."

     Finally the girl finished taking a dump and left. Sara, the smell of the girl's shit and her own excitement thick in her nostrils had a hard time not cuming. Then she remembered that the girl said she was going to leave her panties in the stall because she'd peed in them. Without wiping herself, Sara pulled up her own panties and quickly went to the other stall. There, hanging on the hook, was a pair white G-string panties. Sara almost ripped them pulling them off the hook and opened them to look at the crotch. Sure enough, there was a big yellow stain on the cotton pad as well as a thick layer of fresh white discharge. Sara, her knees week from the scent rising from the panties, quickly folded them up and put them into her purse. Once outside, she found some plastic wrap and covertly wrapped the panties to keep them fresh and damp. She then tucked the plastic covered wad under her clothes to keep it warm for when she got home.

     Once she did get home, Sara was beside herself with lust. With shaking hands she pulled the still warm panties from their hiding place and opened the plastic. Immediately the scent of urine and musky cunt juice filled her nose and she almost ripped her clothes off. It was obvious that she wasn't going to be able to wait until tomorrow morning to get off - she was just too excited.

     She draped the clothe over her nose and mouth and while pulling and pinching her brown nipples used her other hand to roughly rub her clit and pull her cunt lips. In her mind, the blonde girl was squatting on her face, her long legs folded as she balanced her beautiful pussy over Sara's mouth. The heavy smell from the panties shot bolts of lust through Sara as she came hard, her muscles bunching and releasing as her cunt flooded the sheets. She was far from sated though, and soon began sucking on the cotton pad, her teeth holding it as her tongue licked and sucked the pasty discharge from the cloth. The taste of piss was strong too, and Sara came hard enough to see spots in front of her eyes.

     Images ran through her mind, things like how embarrassed she'd be if the girl somehow found out what she was doing, how hot it would be if the girl made Sara kneel in front of her teen friends while she pissed in Sara's mouth. Finally, even the sounds of the blonde girl shitting slipped into Sara's mind forcing a last, mind blowing orgasm that caused her almost to pass out. As she lay there in a daze, she slipped into a deep sleep with the teen's panties over her nose and mouth.

     When she awoke to the alarm the next morning she wondered where the smell of piss and cunt were coming from. As it turned out, the panties were sitting on her pillow, right next to her nose. Her own cunt, sticky and gooey from last night, started to emit more slime as she remembered what had happened the following evening.

     Since she was still so horny, she ended up going into the bathroom and sitting in her tub. There, she brought her legs over her head and let loose a thick, smelly stream of morning piss all over her face and head. Her open mouth caught a lot of the bitter liquid and she swallowed eagerly, her fingers plunging in and out of her cunt. One finger slid into her asshole and she moaned as it brushed a small piece of her shit. Sara was so gone in her fantasy of her fantasy girl squatting over her and pissing in her mouth, that when she switched hands to suck on her fingers, she plunged the one that had been in her asshole into her mouth with all the rest. There was shit stuck under one nail, but she scarcely noticed, the fingers of her other hand plunging in and out of her cunt and asshole while orgasms wracked her body. She loved the feeling of having all three of her slut holes filled. It made her feel used, and Sara knew she was born to be used.

     Sara was at work a few hours later; she was doing just fine, serving tables and running around, right up until the time when she found herself face to face with the blonde from last night. Sara found she could scarcely breathe, looking down at the vision sitting before her.

     This time the girl was in a skimpy halter top, and Sara was sure those pert breasts were not being held up by a bra. Her smooth, tan stomach was showing, and once again a lot of leg was displayed by a short, white skirt. Her face managed to look so young and innocent compared to her well developed body. Her blue eyes were clear and bright and her lips had just a hint of red lipstick and were obviously made for kissing. Sara was immediately in love, then, as she remembered the filthy things that those lips had uttered when the girl thought she was alone, felt her own cunt start to leak. Her breath came short and she felt her nipples harden and press against her shirt. She wasn't wearing a very heavy bra because her breasts were so small, and she was sure that the girl would see the nipples. This made Sara even more aroused because she felt humiliated by the possibility of the girl knowing how excited she was.

     "Can…" Sara started, then had to clear her throat, "can I help you?"

     The girl licked her lips in what seemed to be an unconscious gesture. She looked at Sara in an appraising manner with neither like nor dislike in her eyes. It was a look that seemed out of place on such an innocent face. It seemed to weigh Sara to decide if she was worthy of… something. Sara didn't know what.

     "Oh, hi," replied the girl. Then she frowned and said, "You look familiar. Have we met before?"

     Now that she had spoken, the girl's voice made her seem very young. Not the woman she appeared to be, but her real age - perhaps fourteen or fifteen.

     Sara smiled and tried to control herself. "Maybe. I was at the dance last night." Frigging my wet cunt in the next stall while I listened to you piss and shit, continued the thought.

     She smiled and Sara's heart rate sped up. "Oh yeah," said the girl, "I remember now."

     They were silent for a moment, Sara trying to speak while the girl just looked at her. Sara wondered if the teen could smell how aroused she was. Sara thought she could sense her cunt smell coming from under her dress.

     "Would you like to order?" she asked, falling back on routine to keep from getting on her knees and begging to eat the girl's cunt.

     The teen's eyes narrowed and she got a sly smile on her face. "Sure! What do you like to eat … here?" she asked, that pink tongue running lightly over one of her lips.

     Sara knew there was no way the blonde could miss the red flush that started at her throat and rose over her face. She was a full grown woman and should have been in complete control of the situation, but somehow this young teen had the upper hand and Sara had no idea how that had happened. It seemed like she already knew all of Sara's filthy, disgusting fantasies.

     Pulling herself together, Sara offered, "The turkey sandwich is pretty good…"

     She trailed off as the girl's balled fist went to her own crotch and she squeezed her legs together. "OK, great. Get me one of those. But first, I need to use the bathroom. Where is it?"

     Sara almost paled as all the blood rushed to her cunt. "Back that way," she said, her eyes glued to the junction of the girl's legs. She wondered how quickly the cops would arrive to get her if she offered to let the teen piss in her mouth.

     "Thanks," the teen said quickly getting up and heading toward the restrooms.

     Sara tried to get herself under control, but it seemed as if the girl was flirting with her the whole time she was there. Sara had slipped into the bathroom after she watched the girl leave it. It was a small, one person bathroom and Sara quickly closed the door behind her after the tall blonde left. She knew she had a minute before she had to be back out in the diner and she'd already put in the order for the turkey sandwich. The room smelled strongly of piss and shit and she pulled her dress up to more easily get at her cunt. If she didn't have a quick cum, she'd never be able to deal with the object of her fantasies.

     Looking down at the toilet was almost enough to make her cum. The seat had several large splotches of liquid on it - obviously piss. Her breath caught and she felt almost dizzy. The toilet had a rather large log of shit floating in the dark yellow water, but the fact that she could actually taste the teen's piss - even indirectly, made Sara groan with arousal. Her fingers were making squishing noises in her cunt and her hand was getting coated with her thick juice. She bent and sniffed, but the odor of urine was eclipsed by the smell of shit coming from the toilet. Still, she trembled on the verge of orgasm as her tongue touched the liquid the girl had left on the toilet seat. The bitter taste exploded through her mouth and she started to lick the seat with abandon. The realization of just how humiliating this was - her licking the piss of a stranger off a toilet seat in a public diner - made her cum incredibly hard. The smell of shit was everywhere but it only seemed to add to Sara's excitement. Waves of orgasm flowed over her and she never noticed the little shadow on the floor that indicated someone was just outside the door.

     Once she got control of herself, Sara washed her hands, flushed the toilet and left the room. There was no one waiting for the bathroom, which was good since she'd been in there too long. She rushed around getting the orders to her tables - fortunately the place wasn't very crowded so her absence hadn't been missed. All the control she thought she had regained with her orgasm was lost when she approached the table to deliver the sandwich to the teen. Just thinking about the actions she'd performed in the bathroom made her sticky cunt start to ooze lube again.

     The flirting didn't help - especially since Sara couldn't be sure the suggestive comments the girl made meant that she was flirting. Certainly they all had more than one meaning. Toward the end of her meal, the teen's attitude changed slightly. While still being somewhat distant and very polite, the teen ordered Sara to get her a drink and just treated her like a servant in general. Sara didn't know why, but the girl's attitude just got to her, making her weak in the knees and flustered as she tried to perform her duties. She became very deferential to the teen.

     Finally, the young blonde was finished eating. She sat for a short time talking to Sara, then gave her a credit card for the cost of the meal. Sara thought it was odd for a young teen to have a credit card, but the girl shrugged it off.

     "My mother encourages me to be responsible," said Kimberly - Sara had read the girl's name from the card. "She likes me to make my own decisions… get my own things."

     That last had comment seemed to have a meaning that Sara couldn't quite grasp. Kimberly left after signing the slip and Sara realized that she was still amazingly horny from her encounter with the girl. The rest of the afternoon went quickly, although Sara was mostly on auto pilot. She couldn't believe that she'd actually licked off a toilet seat just to get the taste of Kimberly's urine. She knew that she'd be going right home after work and that she'd spend hours playing with her own piss and masturbating - sucking her juices off her fingers and wishing it was Kimberly's cunt she was worshipping. Every time her thoughts drifted to the shit filled toilet and the smell in the bathroom that she'd gotten herself off in, her pussy clenched wetting her panties even more. She was humiliated that, in her desperation to taste the urine of a girl less than half her age, she'd performed those actions, but that humiliation just got her even hotter. When her shift ended, she left and walked to her small car sitting in the parking lot.

     "Hi Sara," came a voice from behind her. Sara almost jumped out of her skin, but her heart started racing a mile a minute when she turned and realized it was Kimberly.

     "How'd you like to give me a ride home?" asked the teen with a brilliant smile. Her tone of voice indicated that it wasn't really a request, more like an order that Sara should obey. Sara couldn't seem to focus her thoughts and simply nodded opening the passenger door for the long legged girl who simply got in and waited for Sara to close the door.

     Sara got in and realized that she was hot, sweaty and could smell her own slimy cunt. She hoped the girl wouldn't notice - but being this close to Kimberly was making Sara's head spin. Kimberly casually directed Sara where to drive without ever actually telling her where she was going. Consequently, Sara was a bit confused when the ended up in a small park that was quite deserted.

     "Where are we?" asked Sara.

     "Where I wanted to go. You can take me home after," said Kimberly. "Now come around and open the door so I can get out."

     It never occurred to Sara to tell Kimberly that she could open the door herself. She just rushed around and opened the door, apologizing for making the teen wait.

     "Come with me," said Kimberly, "I want to walk for a bit."

     They walked deeper into the trees and Kimberly was silent until they reached a small clearing. She looked at Sara and said, "Do you think I'm pretty?"

     "Yes," answered Sara. "All the boys must want dates with you."

     Kimberly wrinkled her small nose and said, "I don't like boys. I prefer someone who will do what I tell her." She stopped and got very close to Sara, her slightly greater height allowing her to look down on the other woman. "If I told you to do something, would you do it?"

     "Maybe," replied Sara, her voice almost a whisper. What was she thinking, allowing this teen to talk to her like this? Still, she thought that at this point, she'd do anything Kimberly told her.

     A slightly annoyed look came over Kimberly's innocent face. "Only maybe? I don't like indecision. If you can't do what I want, then I think that you should take me home."

     Sara's heart almost failed. Take her home? Despite the fact that that was where she thought they'd been heading, she was thrilled beyond belief to be alone with the sexy teen. She didn't want it to end.

     "No," she replied, "wait. I … I can do what you want."

     Kimberly looked at her and hur-umphed. "You think so? I can be very, very demanding."

     Sara trembled. She was sure the innocent looking teen couldn't possibly know what was going through her mind - how badly she wanted to get on her knees and lick the girl's cunt. Sara was sure that if Kimberly knew how badly she wanted to drink her lovely piss, that she'd be disgusted and walk away.

     "No, really. What ever you want."

     Kimberly stood back a bit, folding her arms and letting one long, well manicured finger nail tap her lower lip. "Take off your clothes. If you're going to serve me, I want to see if you're worth it."

     Sara acted as if slapped. Take off her clothes? Here? In a public place? What if someone saw her?

     "Do it," said Kimberly, "or I'm leaving here right now."

     With shaking hands, Sara reached around and opened the zipper of her dress. She removed it and stood in her bra, stockings and pantyhose. Kimberly took the dress from her almost numb hands. "Keep going. I want to see it all."

     Blushing furiously and praying that no one would happen upon them, Sara continued to remove her clothes. Shoes, then pantyhose were next, then when she saw no relief in the young teen's face, her bra and panties. Kimberly took them all from her, then dumped them in a pile of dirt.

     "You're out of shape," said the teen, "and that hairy rug, while it has the advantage of covering your no doubt ugly cunt, offends me."

     Sara stood shivering slightly. It wasn't cold - not at all, but there were too many sensations coming at her at once. Being naked in the open and under the teen's somewhat cruel gaze terrified her. She was also humiliated and more aroused than she'd ever been in her entire life.

     Kimberly walked over to a log resting on the dirt and, taking Sara's dress, which wasn't quite as dirty as the stuff under it, pulled it off the pile and draped it over the log. Then she sat down and looked at the much older, completely nude woman.

     "Do you have any idea how to please a woman?" asked the teen. Her innocent looks and young sounding voice were totally at odds with her comment.

     "I… think so," replied Sara.

     "Then get your ass over here and let's find out."

     Sara started to walk over and Kimberly looked at her and said, "Crawl over here. You shouldn't approach me unless you're on your knees."

     Sara, her sticky fluids now coating her upper thighs, crawled over to the girl. By the time she finished crawling through the dirt, her hands and lower legs were coated with brown dust which stuck to her sweaty skin. When she got there, Kimberly had pulled her short dress up and spread her legs. Her pussy was covered only by the smallest of white lace thongs.

     "You're hands are filthy," said the girl and Sara's emotions quickly rose to anger. It hadn't been her idea to make her crawl through dirt. "So just use your mouth and don't touch me with anything else. You can do that, can't you?"

     Sara might have objected, but Kimberly pulled aside the small piece of lace that had been covering her cunt and Sara couldn't think anymore. The exposed pussy was completely hairless, pink and shiny with the teen's excitement. Sara didn't think she'd ever seen anything so beautiful in her life. When Kimberly used her long fingers to reach down and spread her outer lips, Sara actually moaned in lust. She was very close to the object of her desire, so close that she could smell Kimberly's musky odor. Once the slightly puffy outer lips were pulled open, Sara was treated to the sight of a long, thick clit poking out of the girl's hood and milky strings of mucus oozing over the lips.

     "Well?" said the girl in a slightly impatient voice, "get started."

     Sara moved forward, still on her hands and knees and licked the girl's salty crotch. A strand of thick juice connected her tongue to the delicate, inner petals that had just been separated by it when she drew her head slightly back. Desire and arousal shot through Sara, blotting out everything except the strong smelling, soaking wet sex in front of her. She licked and sucked, surprised at the amount of lubricant the teen produced. Sara was moaning, her own hips rotating as her hairy sex ached for something to play with it. It didn't take long, and in fact, was too short a time for Sara's liking, before she felt the teen tremble with orgasm. Sara felt one hand on the back of her head, pressing her face to the slimy sex as she licked and sucked the prominent clit.

     After Kimberly's orgasm, Sara thought she'd let her go, but she didn't. Instead, she started having another orgasm, but this time, she pulled Sara's face away from her crotch. Sara's mouth was still open when a stream of dark urine burst from Kimberly's pee hole. It hit Sara in the face and open mouth, splashed on her nude body. Kimberly angled the thick stream and wet Sara's hair, soaking it in the dank fluid. When she finished pissing, she pulled Sara's face to her drenched sex.

     "Lick it up slut." ordered the teen.

     While Sara, still in a lot of shock from how fast things had happened, started licking, the teen spread her legs wide to keep Sara's wet hair from contacting her skin. Sara licked her and was sure the teen had another orgasm, white fluid oozing from her tunnel as Sara did her best to make sure there was no piss left. She couldn't remember a time when she'd been more horny. Finally, Kimberly pushed her away, leaving Sara sitting in the mud, her legs spread wide, hairy snatch exposed, with piss drying on her body.

     "Only lowlife of sluts would get off on that," said Kimberly. "Did you get off?"

     Sara, panting just looked at the girl, who once again had pulled down her skirt and looked very innocent.

     "I didn't have an orgasm."

     "But you liked it, didn't you?" accused Kimberly.

     Sara bowed her head and said, "Yes."

     "Do you want to cum?"

     Sara didn't trust herself to speak and just nodded.

     "Well get to it," said Kimberly.

     Sara looked at her in confusion. What did the teen want?

     "C'mon slut. Play with yourself. "

     Sara still hesitated and Kimberly snapped, "Do it now."

     Sara jumped and looked around for something to wipe her hands off with. They were filthy with piss and dirt.

     "Forget wiping them off. If you don't do it right this second I'm leaving and you won't see me again."

     Sara, started to rub her cunt with her muddy hands. It hurt a bit, because it was so gritty, but Sara was too horny to care. It was obvious she would soon have an orgasm. Before she could, Kimberly said, "Stop!"

     Sara jumped, but obeyed.

     "Piss for me like the little tramp you are."

     Sara, her orgasm stolen from her, looked up blankly.

     "Piss bitch. Right like you are."

     Sara had gotten to her knees as she masturbated, so she just let loose. Urine squirted down her legs and over her muddy cunt. Soon she was kneeling in even more muddy piss than she had been before.

     Kimberly stood up and looked at her. "You're a mess," she said. "I'll walk the rest of the way home because you smell too gross to be near. You really are a pig, aren't you?"

     Sara didn't know what to say.

     "Remember this," said Kimberly as she walked away. "The next time I want to use you, it's going to be worse than this. And," she said over her shoulder as she continued down the path, "if you expect to get near my cunt again, you'd better get rid of all that disgusting hair over your gross cunt."

     Sara sat in the mud, dazed and horny, and watched the lithe teen walk away.