Becky's Slave

Chapter 3 Donna

I busied myself with setting the table and getting dinner. As I made the last few details, Becky and Donna walked into the dinning room with their wine glasses empty. I seated them both, and filled their glasses again. "Thank you Denny. Denny, it is obvious to you now that Donna and I are… well, we are … we are very good friends. Remember, we used to room together in college, so you can imagine that we shared many experiences together. Donna was divorced about a year ago, and now she wants to get back in the swing of things, if you know what I mean." They both laughed.

Donna looked at Becky. "Becky, I suppose I should tell Denny about my x husband. He was… well I guess he still is … very submissive, just like you Denny. I trained him to do anything I wanted him to do. He was actually very good and loyal to me. But, I need more than just one person in my life. And he could not live with that. So, we parted ways."

I sat down as I listened, since dinner was on the table and ready to serve. We began filling our plates as Donna went on about her life. It was extremely erotic to listen to the dominant women talk to each other. "I am not one to get involved in casual relationships. It is not healthy. Plus, I like to get to know someone before I … well, you know what I mean." Becky and Donna continued to talk and drink as dinner continued. "Donna, I am looking forward to seeing more of you now. I am glad you have moved closer. And, I could use a little variety in my life too." I lowered my head as she looked directly at me when she spoke. "Of course I want to keep my little pee pot over here. But it would be nice to have some other friends to … a... a to be with from time to time." Donna laughed and put her hand over her mouth. "Pee pot? Is that his nickname?" Becky laughed too. "I forgot to tell you about that. He is… well, I will just show you later. I will let it be a surprise for you, the entertainment for the evening." They both looked at me as my face reddened with embarrassment. I thought to myself, if Becky is going to let me cum tonight, I would pay dearly for it.

When dinner was over, they retired to the couch again, with another refill of wine. I had opened a second bottle and it was nearing completion. They laughed frequently as I cleaned up the kitchen. I wondered what I woud do next? Then suddenly Becky called out. "Pee pot! Oh Pee Pot!" They both laughed loudly. "Get in her Pee pot." I could not contain my embarrassment as I walked slowly into the living room. "Denny, Donna wants to know what Pee Pot means. I think you should tell her. Tell her Denny." The room became silent and I was too embarrassed to say anything. "Denny, tell her. Tell her what I use your face and your mouth for. Or better yet, why don't we show her." Now I was glowing with embarrassment. How could I do that? So soon? I just met her.

Becky stood up and grabbed Donna's hand. "Let's go to Denny's room and Denny will show you. Go Denny. Go." I quickly got in front of them as we walked to my room. I never would have dreamed until tonight that I would be doing this with two women present. As humiliated as it was I was excited and wondering which one of them would use me, or if both of them would use me. As soon as Donna saw it she new what it was. "Oh my God! I always wanted one those. Becky, I got to admit, you know how to train a man." Becky walked over to me and put her hand on my shoulder. "Denny, you have forgotten the proper etiquette. Show Donna what you do." I sank quietly to my knees and began kissing the seat as my face burned with shame. Then I turned on my knees to Becky and slowly raised her nightgown. I kissed the hair on her pussy as her sexy odor invaded my nostrils. She turned and I kissed her ass cheeks. "That's a good boy. Now I want you to do the same for Donna. She probably has to go to."

Donna put her hand over her mouth and her eyes widened. "Oh yes, I do have to go. But you go first Becky. I will wait outside." Becky immediately responded. "Oh no, no, you stay in here. I want our little pee pot to know that you are watching. Now, Denny get you head inside so we can see you through the seat." I laid down on my back and did as she instructed. I looked up through the seat to see both of them staring down at me. God I felt so humiliated.

The next thing I knew, Becky was sitting down and within seconds, her strong feminine scent invaded my nose. The intense odor of the day's sweat and piss and feminine secretions filled my the enclosed area, and my penis immediately responded by rising against my silky apron. After having gone so long without an orgasm, it was difficult to control my erections. Now the humiliation of being pissed on while someone else watched was beginning to excite me even more. I could hear their excited voices through the holes in the side of the case. "I won't take very long Donna because I want you to enjoy too. Normally, I take my time, and let Denny's excitement build. Hand me that leather strap. I may have to use it, if he gets too excited." Oh God, I thought to myself. I had hoped she would not do that. Suddenly I felt the material of my apron lifting slide across my erect penis. "If he gets too excited I have to use this. I don't allow him to cum in here, especially tonight. I want him to cum when he can see us watching him."

I looked up at my wife's succulent pussy and imagined using my lips and my tongue to please her. Overcome with lust I raised my head and pushed my nose to her pussy. Then without warning… Smack! That dreaded leather strap. Smack! I screamed out in pain as the stinging sensation went through my entire groin. "That will help control the miserable little cock of yours." Both of them snickered as Becky teased me with the strap. "Get ready my pet. Open wide." I could hear them both laugh as Becky relaxed her muscles. I knew that I would soon be getting the first of her hot piss. I could see a little droplet forming on her pee hole. Then, suddenly it started. Her piss shot directly into my face, splattering in all directions. I opened my mouth to taste her strong pungent piss. I struggled to drink it down. I wanted to taste it all, to smell like it, to feel the closeness to her sex. I forgot about the stinging sensation in my penis, and strained to take in as much of her golden nectar as possible. Within a few moments her flow subsided. I could see her pee hole tighten again, as she shot out another short stream. Then again, and again, until her bladder was empty.

"I am finished. I always tell him that so he can do his duty and lick me dry." There was laughter again, as I raised up to lick her pussy until all of the drops of urine were gone. "That's a good boy." I watched as her ass rose off the seat and turned to look down. I felt a sudden surge of embarrassment as they both peered down on my piss covered face. Becky looked at Donna. "Your turn." Donna wasted no time in turning around. I could see her nightgown raise in the back as her beautiful tan lined hips come down to rest upon the seat. Within seconds the odor of her fragrant ass and pussy filled my chamber. Her hair covered crotch was an erotic sight. I inhaled deeply to get the full effect of her feminine scent. God she smelled so good. It was even stronger than before. I moved my head to get my nose closer to her ass hole. I had learned to enjoy the unwashed aroma and flavor of a feminine ass hole. Donna's was intoxicating. I imagined how nice it would be to clean her up with my tongue. I strained again and almost made contact with my nose. I could feel my penis sticking straight up, and I knew that my punishment was only moments away. But it was worth it to worship the beautiful erotic sight before me.

"This is a comfortable pot. I could sit her all evening. Why don't you get my glass of wine and I will just sit here and relax." I could hear Becky's foot steps as she left the room. Then I noticed Donna rising up of the seat slightly. The next thing I felt was a sharp smack to my penis. Then another. Then another. "Better watch that Denny. Looks like I see precum oozing out of that little cock of yours." Then she sat back down, blocking the flow of air again; and within moments her strong scent was filling my nostrils.

"Here is your wine darling." Just as Becky said that, I could feel Donna's weight move backward on the pot. She also muttered something as if her lips were pressed against something. Of course they were, against Becky. There was a long moment of silence. I could sense motion in their bodies, but no conversation. My excitement began to grow as I realized that my wife was making out with another woman that was preparing to piss on my face. This was one of the most erotic momentsI had ever encountered.

"You taste so good Donna. Its been a long time." They settled down and there was silence again. I began looking closely at the shape of Donna's pussy, the size of her clit, and marveled at the difference between her and Becky. Then suddenly I could see Donna's pee hole tighten. She was getting ready to piss. My excitement grew to a new level. I looked up into her gapping pussy, her out lips spread wide and her inner lips hanging down. He clit was larger than Becky's was. I noticed a thick film forming at her vaginal opening. Evidently the activity with Becky was making her hot. She was getting wet. Suddenly here pee hole tightened again and a large stream of piss splashed onto my face. It was very sharp tasting. It seemed heavier than Becky's. As it seeped into my mouth, I noticed how salty it was. As soon as that stream died, another one followed. My hair was wet and there was piss in my nose. I closed my eyes but still ended up with it in there too. "One more squirt Denny. Then I will be done." I opened my eyes in time to see the last squirt shoot directly into my gapping mouth. As disgusting as it sounds, I was straining to get it all. I felt so humiliated, yet more excited than I had ever been. I waited for the last few drops to fall. Then I rose up and licked her pussy for the first time. I licked her until all of the piss drops were gone from her pussy.

"Get out of there and take a shower piss pot. Then I want you to put on a nice pair of pink panties for Donna. And hurry. We have much to do this evening." They both laughed as they left the room. I worked my head out of the toilet and hurriedly cleaned it out and took a shower. Within a short while I was looking through my panty drawer for the pink panties Becky had instructed me to wear.