JENNIE TIES CAT

BY SCAVENGER

[ part 2 ]

Jennie pulled Cat around by the rope for the rest of the afternoon. At supper, she made Cat stand by her and made Cat watch her eat. Cat was hungry; her stomach growled terribly. She was thirsty; the knotted handkerchief in her mouth soaked up all her spittle.

Jennie didn’t care. Cat’s excitement climbed. Her pussy got wetter and wetter, until she could feel it running down her thighs. Every so often Jennie had Cat spread her legs and Jennie would lick off the cunt juices.

But now, Cat had to go to the bathroom, and not just to pee, but to do #2 as well. She began to make mmphing noises to get Jennie’s attention. Jennie looked at Cat.

“You have to do something?” she asked Cat.

“MmmMm! MmmmMmmMm!” said Cat, jumping up and down and squeezing her legs together in the universal sign of having to go to the bathroom.

“OK. I guess I can let you go.” Jennie tugged on the taut rope leash around Cat’s neck and led her to the bathroom. “You have to pee, or poop? Or both?” Jennie asked her.

Cat nodded every time. Jennie led Cat by the rope leash to the bathroom, occasionally tugging harshly on the rope, slightly choking Cat. The sensations of the choking while she was naked, her hands tied behind her back and the gag caused her to shiver quite hard.

“OK, Cat. Sit down.”

Cat hesitated. They had always gone into the bathrooms together if they had to pee, but not poop.

“Sit!” ordered Jennie. Cat sat quickly on the toilet. “Spread your legs as wide as you can!” ordered Jennie again. Cat rose up and moved her legs back as far as she could, then sat back down on the toilet, looking lovingly up at Jennie.

“Do not pee or poop until I tell you to.”

Cat waited for Jennie’s orders. She had to pee so badly she didn’t know how long she could hold it. She broke out into a sweat trying to hold back her urine and poop. She strained, her face showing Jennie how badly Cat had to go.

“OK, Cat. You may now let it all go.” Cat’s face became a face of serenity as she let her urine go. It seemed to take forever. At the same time, her bowels moved. Jamie smiled, listening and watching Cat’s body functions.

Finally, Cat finished. Before allowed up, Jamie pulled off some toilet paper and wiped Cat’s pee hole very carefully.

“I want you to get up and bend over as far as you can with your legs spread so I can wash your butt hole.”

Cat reluctantly obeyed Jamie, completely embarrassed by the situation that Jamie had to clean off her bottom. Jamie used a warm and soapy cotton washcloth and began to gently wipe Cat’s bottom. Jamie cleaned and cleaned until nothing was left, then soaped her own middle finger and easily slid it into Cat’s anus until it was clean deep inside. Jamie used antibacterial soap to wash her hands.

Jamie let Cat back upstairs to their bedroom. She laid Cat on the bed, then tied her feet together, then tied them to the foot rail. Then she once again blindfolded Cat. Jamie tickled Cat’s bare feet, causing Cat to giggle behind her gag and writhe around on the bed. Jamie moved up Cat’s calves, her thighs, to her little slit. Jamie wasted no time this time, and brought Cat to an orgasm in only minutes.

She untied Cat, stripped herself, and they slept in each other’s arms through the night, read for tomorrow when Cat would be naked in front of dad . . .