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Subject: {ASSM} Nessus RP: Ten Days in Another Town-Day 8 (FD)
Date: Thu,  4 Jan 2001 07:10:06 -0500
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This story is intended for the enjoyment of adults over the age of 18 or 
whatever the legal age is in your part of the universe. It contains fantasy 
scenes of graphic sexual activity.
   Please, if you are under the age of 18, or if you will be offended by 
such material, use your intelligence and read no further - delete file.  
Otherwise ....enjoy!

Distribute freely if you wish but, please, not to minors


Ten Days in Another Town.

by Nessus

Day Eight



That morning I was taken to a kitchen and allowed to crouch under the table 
while Sammie prepared breakfast for everyone. She had all ready allowed me 
to shower and pee, in front of her, to my continual embarrassment.

I still internally cringed at the image of me fucking the shoe while they 
watched but I had no control any more, I had been methodically broken down 
by living on the edge of fear and sexual frustration.

The controller had been placed on the large table so I could not raise my 
ahead above the table top so I lay underneath, my nose chain connected to 
the table leg.

Voices, the scrape of chairs and soon I was hemmed in by female legs in 
dresses and skirts, some with hose, others without. I strained to identify 
the voices as they chattered. Leonie's, Jenny's and Clare's definitely. Ah, 
there was CJ's and then, to my humiliation, I recognised Jana's.

"Where's puppy, Sammie?" Leonie asked.

"Under the table," she answered from the stove and there was a chorus of 
giggles.

"Are you there, puppy?" Jenny called.

"Yes Madam," I replied and they all laughed again.

"I bet he's trying to look up our skirts," Leonie said and, as she did, 
someone uncrossed her legs and let them fall apart. It was a short black 
skirt and the woman, (I guessed it was Leonie) had black stockings, black 
garter belt and black lace panties. As I stared at the crotch, my cock 
hardened as I recognised Leonie's legs.

"Are you trying to look up our skirts, puppy?" Leonie demanded.

"Yes Madam," I said meekly. "Puppy is trying to look up your skirts."

"Naughty puppy," she scolded, giggling, as the women all laughed and they 
all opened their legs.

Plain white panties, white lace, pantyhose without panties and Jana's naked 
bald pussy. My cock throbbed and I yearned to be able to cum as the women 
giggled above me.

"Are you hard, puppy?" CJ asked.

"Yes, Madam, puppy is hard."

Leonie dangled her black high heel shoe from her stocking foot. "Would puppy 
like to fuck my shoe?" she taunted.

I had to come. "Yes Madam, puppy would like to fuck your shoe." I had 
arrived at the lowest point of my life and the loud laughter of the women 
rang in my ears.

They ate their breakfast while I stared at their panties and the pouting 
lips of Jana's pussy. To my embarrassment, they slid their plates under the 
table and I ate the scraps, using only my tongue as instructed.

The chairs scraped and they stood with Leonie unhooking my nose chain to 
lead me from the kitchen. I scuttled along next to her and found myself in a 
white tiled bathroom.

Leonie left for a moment and returned with a bag, taking out a longer chain 
which she wrapped around the toilet and connected to my collar. My nose 
chain was left lying across the toilet so I was crouched before it, looking 
up at it.

"Perfect," she said, smiling, placing the controller on the bench. Stunned, 
I watched as she placed a white board with the words `If puppy causes 
trouble, use this' written on it next to the controller.

"Have a great day, puppy," she said and, laughing, left me alone in the 
bathroom.

I tried to move but found I was held into this strange crouching position in 
front of the toilet and, as I couldn't move my hands close to my crotch, I 
had to stay on all fours.

The door opened and closed and, as I couldn't turn my head, I had no idea 
who was there.

"Well, well, puppy licker." It was CJ. A rustle of clothing and then she was 
seated on the toilet, skirt bunched around her waist and her pussy exposed. 
She jerked on the nose chain and forced my face against her cunt as she sat 
right on the edge of the toilet seat. "Open wide," she said and I opened my 
mouth as she leant back, pushing her pussy against my open mouth while 
pulling me closer with the nose chain.

"Don't make a mess," she warned. Suddenly my mouth was full of her piss and 
I struggled to swallow as she hummed to herself, idly flicking my ear bells 
to make them ring.

The flow ceased and, as I spluttered and coughed, CJ smiled coldly at me. 
"My little toilet. Aren't you, puppy?"

"Yes Madam," I croaked. Puppy is your toilet."

A small laugh and she nodded. "Good. Now, lick me clean." As my tongue went 
to work, she flicked my ear bells again. "Good. Now, make me cum."

I set to work with my tongue, my throat burning and humiliated beyond 
belief. Can I get any lower, I thought to myself. To be used as a toilet, to 
be nothing more than a masturbation device, I was at the bottom.

CJ groaned and moaned as my expert tongue probed and caressed her inner 
folds, teasing and building her to the peak as I flicked against her 
clitoris. I took an obscene pride in my new vocation as CJ rocked in orgasm, 
moaning loudly and pressing her legs around my head.

My cock was hard, rock hard and I wondered why I continued to get aroused 
from this humiliation. I hoped it was the frustration and the sight of CJ's 
lovely pussy

Dabbing at her pussy with some toilet tissue, she nodded approvingly. "Not 
bad. Not bad at all. You've picked it up well. Still," she said as she 
stood, "more practice won't go astray." The toilet flushed and I looked down 
at the swirling water below my nose as she pulled her panties on, adjusted 
her skirt  and touched up her make up.

"'Bye, puppy," she said, leaving me alone once again and I crouched back 
down on the floor, full of her piss and my own shame.

Sometime later, the door opened again and Leonie stood above me. "Enjoying 
yourself, puppy?" she teased.

"No Madam," I said softly.

"That's funny," she said. "Your little cock is hard. Here," she said, 
lifting her skirt and revealing her stockings, garter belt and black lace 
panties, "take my panties down. I need to piss."

Straining, I reached up and hooked my fingers in the waistband of the 
panties, gently pulling them down to a puddle of black lace around her 
ankles. Leonie stepped out of them and sat on the edge of the toilet seat, 
legs apart.

"You know your place, don't you puppy?"

"Yes madam," I said meekly, pressing my open mouth against her pussy. I 
managed to look up and saw a huge smiled on her face as she filled my mouth 
with her urine. Tears forming in my eyes, I managed to swallow without 
spilling, noting that Leonie's piss had a different flavour to CJ's.

When she stopped, I dutifully licked her  clean and, then, started to lick 
her pussy as I did for CJ. Abruptly, she jerked me back so my face was 
inches from her cunt.

"No, puppy. You must ask first," she said severely. "Ask nicely."

"Please madam," I asked, face flushing, "can puppy lick your pussy?"

Leonie idly ran her fingers over her pussy lips. "I think my pussy is 
beautiful, puppy," she said. "Don't you?"

"Please madam," I said desperately, my cock jerking wildly. "Can puppy lick 
your beautiful pussy?"

"Of course you can, puppy." She said, smiling in victory and I launched my 
eager tongue to her pussy. Shortly, after my lapping and caressing, Leonie 
came and I continued to lick her juices until she gently pushed me away. 
After drying herself with tissue, she instructed me to pull her panties up 
while she held her skirt around her waist.

When I gently tugged the black lace into place, I watched her pussy 
disappear from my view with a strange longing. "Would you like to say 
goodbye to pussy?" she said softly.

"Please madam," I croaked. "Can puppy say goodbye to pussy?"

"Yes, puppy. Gently kiss my panties goodbye." I leaned forward and let my 
lips brush against the black lace.

"You love pussy, don't you puppy?" she gently prompted.

"Yes madam," I said hoarsely. "Puppy loves your pussy."

"No," she admonished. "Puppy loves all pussies."

"Yes madam," I moaned. "Puppy loves all pussies." And I realised that was 
absolutely true and my degradation was complete.

Leonie dropped her skirt and left the bathroom, a strange smile on her 
lovely face.

In quick succession, I drank the urine of Clare and Jenny and then begged to 
lick their pussies. Obligingly, they let me and the both enjoyed intense 
orgasms. My humiliation was deep and my cock continually hard.

Sammie entered early in the afternoon, fed me some scraps and let me beg to 
lick her pussy after taking her piss. I needed to piss so she had me cock my 
leg over the floor grate and let go while she taunted me.

Late afternoon, I was shocked to see Marilyn Rome standing over me, dressed 
in a grey skirt, white smock and grey stockings and shoes. She lifted her 
skirt to show me plain white panties under her grey pantihose.

"Well?" she demanded.

"Please madam," I pleaded. "Can I lick your beautiful pussy?"

"Excellent. And, if I want to relieve myself?"

"Please madam, can I drink your piss?"

Rome smiled down at me. "What if I need to defecate, puppy? I'll need 
wiping."

Stunned, shocked and embarrassed, I couldn't help myself. "Please madam, can 
puppy lick your ass?"

She dropped her skirt. "Excellent progress." With that, she walked out of 
the bathroom, leaving my with my throbbing cock and my humiliation.

My last visitor was Jana who slipped in very late in the afternoon.

"Hello, puppy," she said, that beautiful smile on her face as she raised her 
skirt and I marvelled at that beautiful bald pussy.

"Please madam," I croaked. "Can puppy lick your beautiful pussy?"

"Yes, puppy," she smiled, squatting in front of me so I could pursue my 
talent. She came quickly, very quickly and I guessed she had been turned on 
by the sight of me and my humiliation.

I was wrong. It was the thought of what she was going to do next.

Jana stood over me. "Aunt CJ told me to piss on you, puppy. Said I would 
enjoy it," she said, smiling down at my shocked face. "She also said you 
would enjoy it. Do you want me to, puppy?"

My cock throbbed. "Please Madam," I begged this beautiful seventeen year old 
girl. "Please piss on puppy."

And she did. The golden stream splashed over my shaved body and my bald head 
and this was, I knew, the complete degradation.

I liked her dry and she dropped her skirt. "Aunt CJ was right," she said. "I 
did enjoy it."

As I watched her leave, I also knew that, perversely, I enjoyed it as it was 
the only intimate contact I had had in over a week.

I lay down in the puddle of piss and waited for Sammie or someone to take 
their puppy for a bath.
End Day Eight.


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