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Click here"There, have you learned your lesson?"
"Oh, God," I gagged. I felt terrible.
"Now, the next time you get the bright idea of trying to escape, I hope you'll remember this."
The threat was clear. Or so I thought.
"But the next time you try to escape, I'm not going to pee in your mouth," she continued, confusing me. Isn't that what she had been threatening?
"Please. Never do that to me again, and I won't try to escape, I promise," At that moment, I meant every word.
"Now, lick me clean."
"Please don't make me do that," I begged weakly.
"Fine, you don't have to lick me. But you are going to clean me." Before I could ask what she meant, she grabbed a fistful of my hair and pushed it into her pussy lips, wiping her pussy down the length of a large handful of my hair. I pulled away, trying to stop this new humiliation. She let me pull my hair out of her hand, only to grab my head roughly between her hands and rub her pussy roughly up and down the length of my face.
"Next time you'll use your tongue," she said matter-of-factly. "But I hope I don't have to make you do that again. However, if you don't start cooperating, I'll be forced to make you drink my pee until you learn your place."
"If you promise to never do that again, I promise I won't try to escape."
In that moment, I meant every word. If she was going to resort to such extreme tactics, I would at least prefer she reserve them for extreme situations rather than as general punishment.
"Fine," she replied eying me. "Don't try to escape, and I'll consider not making you do that again. But if you ever try to leave me again, your punishment will be far, far worse."
"Worse than that?" I replied, incredulous. "Impossible."
"No," Tamara said as she rubbed her ass, "Not impossible at all."
My eyes grew wide with understanding, and I felt a mixture of revulsion and disbelief. Tamara wouldn't shit in my mouth. She wouldn't. Would she?
To be continued...
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 6 years agoI love this story. Have been checking every day!
precipiceofoblivionalmost 6 years agoAuthorWeird. Apparently spaces are being inserted on their own? Well, I'm sure you all will be able to figure it out. :-)
I also added the link in my profile.
precipiceofoblivionalmost 6 years agoAuthorJust realized the link broke somehow (shouldn't be a space). Let's try this again:
https://www.patreon.com/precipiceofoblivion
MrSnijderalmost 6 years agoGreat news, looking forward to your new chapter a lot!
Also looking forward to supporting you on Patreon :-)
precipiceofoblivionalmost 6 years agoAuthorFirst of all, I want to say how much I appreciate how supportive everyone is. I know it's hard to wait for new chapters. I've been on your end myself back when cactusjuggler was still active, and it was painful to wait even a month. I would check daily for months, excited when a new story would finally appear.
I don't want to make you wait. I'd rather spend more of my time writing. Unfortunately, the most I can do to help is to at least try to keep you in the loop so you're not having to check daily (perhaps I am incorrectly assuming others are as obsessive/compulsive as I am, or that others might anticipate my stories that much).
However, as part of my effort to keep everyone more in the loop, I've launched a Patreon! I'll be able to post updates there and it will facilitate discussions (hooray for conversation threads!) I'll also be able to push notify you so you won't have to check for updates.
https://www.patreon.com/precipiceofoblivion
Oh, and I released chapter 32 (pending approval). ;-)
