Synopsis: Cassie is a beautiful young lady who has been used by men. Now she is the user.
Cassie believed that there were only one thing in the world worth experiencing first-hand. Absolute, total, unrestricted demand-fulfillment from a man. Cassie's demands were incessant Her ultimate fantasy was spending her lifetime being served by one or more subservient men. That fantasy played itself over repeatedly she loved to daydream. She went to work for Charlie. She knew when she interviewed for the job that this was for her. Although Cassie was only 21 she was out of college. In high school she had business and secretarial classes all four years. Her accounting skills was comparable to a junior in college who was majoring in that field when she graduated high school. She had 18 semester hours of college when she graduated high school. Cassie was smart, Cassie was pretty, Cassie was relentless. She had been married for 6 months to Edward. Charlie did not know about Edward. She had gained Charlie's total trust and confidence in a record short time. Charlie had this brown beard that Cassie figured he wore to disguise his baby face, weak chin, or something. There had to be a reason for wearing it! She became more involved in Charlie's personal life. She ran his financial life as well. She made the deposits and paid the bills. Charlie was single, never married. He also never dated anyone very many times. She wondered why. Charlie was close to being old enough to be her dad. Charlie paid her well, but Cassie didn't have to work. Her husband of six months had died and left her a trust which paid her $50,000 per year. She did enjoy the extra money but that was not the real reason she sought this position. Charlie's business forced him all around the country. Cassie kept up with his travels through phone calls from Charlie. Early morning in her car, daytime at work, and evenings at home. Even when she was in the bathroom. That happened more than once. Or it rang persistently when she was involved in something important. Charlie believe every event in his business, was a crisis. Seldom did that turn out to be the actual case. Cassie sighed audibly although her fingers never left their dance upon the black keyboard. Her mind was was on more personal things and her plans for the future. She continued typing robotically. Her eyes could see only the stacks of documents piled in front of her. Charlie bustled in, his arms loaded with even more papers and folders. She typed even as she imagined having to turn her attention to his immediate and urgent needs, respond to his questions, and deal with whatever he decided was absolutely essential this afternoon. He called her Controller to others. She wondered what he called her in his own mind. Cassie drew her eyes from the screen to his hairy face and saw the telltale signs of consternation. Uh-oh, she worried, something was up. It had to be about money. Nothing bothered him as much as money. Not business, not his top personnel, not anything. Money was a special case. The world ceased revolving around the sun when Charlie believed he could stand to lose some money in a deal, a lawsuit, or a venture. "Let's set our priorities for today," Charlie intoned as Cassie's fingers flew across the black keyboard. Altough she had long beautiful nails, she could type 120, more on a good day. "This is what we have to do." His voice trailed off as he waited for her to turn her head his way. Cassie learned that even if she didn't face him, he would continue, convinced that she could type, take in what he was saying, locate papers, and recall exact figures about last months transactions. This time, she stopped her perpetual motion and stared at his moving mouth. "I need to find the receipts for the trip to Austin," he began as she reached for a ballpoint pen and scribbled on a note pad she kept diligently next to the keyboard. "And the fax to New York about the real estate license. Do you know where the documents are that I used when I sued a guy in Miami last year about the business at the beach". "Where did you put them?" Her fingers scribbled notes. Of the things she had to find. She prioritized. Instantly she remembered where all of them were except the Miami thing. Hmmm...that would take a minute. Where the hell were they? Shit, she remembered. At the other branch. She felt Charlie's stare long before she saw it. Her fingers continued their work and her mind categorized his requests into chores. "What's with you?" he asked without pausing for her answer. "I need them today." He stepped toward the file cabinet, pulled open a lateral drawer, and rummaged through the blue legal hanging folders in a desperate attempt to jog her into motion. He knew that if he kept at her files long enough, she'd get up and find what he wanted for him. He told himself that he knew her very well. He really didn't know her at all. "Get away from the cabinet," she commanded and Charlie stepped aside so she could venture closer to the files. As she moved toward the open drawer in the tight space of her tiny office, he brushed against her hand. She ignored his touch. Again. She handed him the files he requested and she had categorized in her mind as she rose from the black swivel chair and stepped the short distance to the file cabinet. Shit, she repeated silently. Just shit. As she turned to answer his as yet unasked question about the other emergency set of papers he needed right now, Cassie caught him looking at her sweater. This wasn't the first time. The sweater was not new, but it was extremely comfortable and warm enough for the cool office temperature yet scalloped enough to remind her that she was, first of all, a woman. His hand reached for her neckline. And with immediate decision, she stood her ground. Two gentle fingers picked a piece of lint from the dark green of her neckline and flicked the offending straggler onto the dull carpet. He had the uncanny ability to come on to her and then back off in a most disguised fashion. She had come to know him, yet his frequent need to touch her often took her by surprise. The story replayed itself over and over. He reached to touch, he touched, she stood immobile and waited for the pass, it never came. Some nights she lay in bed next to her teddy bear and thought about Charlie. Did he want her? Did he really want her? Did he need her-- or did he really need her? What would he give. She didn't sleep well when she had these thoughts. She stared at the lint as it hit the carpet and then she bent to retrieve it and toss it, like her fantasies, into the overflowing wastebasket. "Where is the Smith file." He asked. His question interrupted her thoughts. Dutifully, she pulled open yet another drawer and deftly reached for another blue folder. Handing him the requested files, they both stood rigid as Charlie searched through the stack of papers and pulled out the one he sought. "Good," he responded unnecessarily. She thought she heard him add, "girl," but she wasn't sure if that was his mouth or her mind talking. She ignored his words and concentrated on his moving lips through the brown beard. His words jumbled out and she caught traces of what he said as she planned her afternoon to allow for the trip for the papers at the other office. "I need you to accompany me this trip. We can fly to Dallas Friday and you will have time to shop. I remember your saying there were some stores in Dallas you liked." "What?" Was all that emerged. "Dallas," was his entire response. "What?" she repeated as if his language suddenly shifted to Greek. "Dallas?" "Where are you? Dallas. The venture problem in Dallas, you remember, we hired a lawyer there. Expensive bastard charged me Four-hundred-and-fifty-dollars-an-hour...you wrote the check yourself and overnighted it. You don't remember four-hundred- and-fifty-dollars-an-hour?" The accusation was unnecessary. Yes,she remembered the check. She also remembered his petulant screaming about her hiring an attorney and not finding out in advance that he charged so much. But he wanted a specialist, a guy with a good reputation and who knew the good ol' boys in the Dallas/Fort Worth area. So she found a well-connected home boy. An expensive, well-connected home boy. "We will leave tomorrow morning, Thursday". "The meeting is Monday, you will have time to shop and I will have time to organize for the meeting". Then it hit her. "You want me to go to Dallas?" It sounded so stupid when it fell out of her mouth. "Yeah, and then we'll have a conference call with the folks in New York. I think we can take care of it in two days. If not," he paused and Cassie imagined she saw something in his eyes, "We'll take an extra day." Fri, Sat, Sun, Mon, Tues, maybe Wed, not like Charlie, Cassie thought. "Charlie, I think you would look several years younger if you were clean shaven". He looked directly at her longer than usual. "Um maybe you are right" Charlie said. Cassie smiled to herself after she had turned around. She could feel his eyes on her ass. She knew he loved to look at her. She loved to be looked at. For part of the afternoon she planned the trip. She arranged for the use of the company plane, hotel rooms, she got them ajoining rooms. She smiled to herself. She was really good at arrangements. Cassie's fingers punched numbers on the phone, flipped through Rolodex cards, flew across the keyboard, wrote checks, made out deposits, and gripped the ballpoint pen. By 3:30, her magnificent body rose from the black swivel chair and glided toward the exit to go to the other office. Charlie's voice stopped her in her tracks. "I'll pick you up at 10:30. That will give you extra time to get ready". She thought what he was really saying was, look especially good. She would have done that anyway. Not like Charlie. She remembered how much she had planned for such an ocassion but this came unexpectedly. She picked up the file at the other office and went home to pack and review the file. She did not sleep much. She planned her trip. She hoped it would go as she had played it in her mind. The next morning Charlie showed as promised. She was ready to go. He came to the door, took her bags and loaded them in the car. Cassie was a total knock out, drop dead gorgeous. Charlie already knew she was beautiful, he just did not realize she was this beautiful. "You look very nice" Charlie said to her when they got in the car." "Thank you Charlie, you look ten years younger without the hair on your face." Charlie beamed. They were on their way. The trip to the airport, parking, and boarding the plane was uneventful. She did not like to fly. She never drink in mornings but she had a few shots this morning and on the way to the airport. Charlie knew she did not like to fly. He mentioned her drinks at first, but one glare from her and he mentioned it no more. They boarded the plane and in a short time they were taxiing down the runway. As it gathered speed and fought the gravity that tried to keep firmly planted on the pavement, She gripped the seat tightly. Charlie reached for her hand, the one gripping the seat He held it fondly, almost paternally. He patted her knuckles and her grip loosened, she allowed him to take her hand fully in his own dry and calm palms and half listened to his chatter about the legal issues they faced. She permitted him to soothe her. She was calm now. They were in the air and flying level. Charlie was enjoying her hand and placed his other hand on her leg. She had had several drinks before boarding. She was not inhibited and after a few drinks, she was feeling pretty loose. She was sure Charlie wanted and needed domination by a woman. That is the real reason she accepted this job. She knew how to spot them. She decided this was the time. If he was not in to that, he would pass it off to her being drunk. The choices emerged, she could give him what she thought he wanted, or let the opportunity pass. She had thought about this being the first in a sequence of events. She had decided to go for it. She whispered softly in his ear, "Get on your knees and lick my pussy until I tell you to stop." "What" He explained, totally shocked. Never would Charlie imagined she would say such a thing to him, and so quickly! Dreamed of it, yes. " I said get on your knees and eat my pussy, I know you have wanted to go down on me for sometime, do it now or forget it." "What if the pilot opens the door." He asked. "He will think you are lucky, if he does not notice the brown on your nose." She giggled. "There is no brown on my nose." He said looking at her, god she was beautiful. He had not seen her hair down and in the little ringly curls. Her hair framed her face perfectly. He replied as he moved to get on his knees. "There will be if you do not please me." She answered with a giggle. "And pleasing me is not easy". He now had his head under her skirt. "She must be drunk", he thought to himself. He kissed the inside of her thighs as he moved his mouth toward her white panties. He could smell her pussy. It was intoxicating. He new he could not stop even if the whole world was watching. He inhaled deeply. He put his fingers on the top of her panties. Their fingers touched. It was like an electric shock to Charlie. She giggled again. He had never heard her giggle. Mark that down as another special thing about Cassie. Her giggle was musical to him. He knew he wanted her. He inserted his fingers in her panties and helped her pulled them off. She was not wearing hose. With a complection like hers, they would be a waste. She was dark with a kind of green hue. He had never noted a blemish. She giggled again. Charlie was more than ready to give the best pussy eating performance of his life. He inserted the tip of his tongue just a little and the first lick was with the flat of his tongue the length of her pussy. He took one of her lips at a time in his lips and applied light suction. She giggled again. Charlie had never heard her giggle before today. Must be the liquor, he thought, as he licked and she thrust her hips forward. She placed her hands on his head and began to dig her beautifully manicured nails into his ears. "A mans ears are made only to hear his mistresses demands and to hold in times like these." She thought. Charlie concentrated very intensly. Since he was doing this, he wanted to do it right. He had never seen a woman he thought was as pretty as Cassie. She was beautiful head to toe. He had memorized all of the available data on her. She was 5'7", 126 lbs, dark brown hair with streaks of red. Not auburn, unsual, he had never seen hair like that before. Still it looked natural. He believed it was. She had a large mouth, her lips had a curve, similar to that actress, Heather Locklear. Cassies lips were a little fuller and the curvature of her lips was more pronounced and when she laughed, or smiled really big, you could see almost all of her beautifully formed teeth. She had large dark brown eyes, bedroom eyes, set wide apart with long thick lashes. Her cheek bones were high giving her face a triangle look. A perfect little nose with a rounded chin. He did not know her measurements but he guessed they were about 35b 25 36. She had a heart shaped ass to die for. Once Charlie started eating her pussy, he was in heaven. A few licks and the world could have been watching and he would not have stopped. She was hurting his neck and ears, Charlie made nary a sound except his licking, tonguing, slurping, and sucking. Her pussy was small and tight. Charlie was surprised how small it was for a woman of her size. He reached for her clit. It was such a tasty little bud. Charlie was blessed with a long tongue. He could easily lick the tip of his nose. That tongue was paying dividends now. He could tell by her moans that he was really pleasing her. Those moans started as soon as his tongue started to move on her clit. It was easy to find her most sensitive part, and concentrate on that he did. Her jucies were flowing and Charlie was swallowing. She tasted as great as he imagined she would. The intoxicating feminine aroma was not overpowering but very present. Her bush was nicely trimed in a triangle and was present only above her slit. Her bush tickled his nose with every breath. He was breathing almost as hard as Cassie. Sometimes she would shut off his air but always moved or relaxed pressure on his head just right for him to breath. Charlie had eaten pussy before, but never had he met a lady that was so skilled in her movements. This was good, he felt like the luckiest man in the world. Never had he believed he would get the opportunity to eat a lady that was so beautiful. He had paid for some great looking escorts before. They were all outstanding lookers, none in Cassie's class. He mused, none of them were as skilled at receiving the oral he was giving her. He credited her skill to her unbelievable beauty. Any man would eat her pussy. Apparantly many had. She leaned forward and whispered. "When I am through fucking your face I will need to pee. I want every drop swallowed." Do you understand. Charlie was as hard as he had ever been in his life. This was something he had fantacised about. But fantasies and real time are very different. His thoughts returned to real life again. Drink her piss! This really brough him from his revelry. "No." Said Charlie. "No way." "Never has a woman ask me to do that." She pulled hard on his neck. Her nails punctured him a little. "Oh Charlie", she moaned as she reached an orgasm. She held her grip while Charlie swallowed sucked, and swallowed some more. "Right now she can do anything to me." He thought. He wanted only to please her. She was so beautiful, her aroma so intoxicating. She could do anything with him she wished. He was in heaven. Cum continued to ooze from her pussy into his mouth and he continued to swallow. "She can cum more than any woman I ever knew." He thought. His penis was so hard, it throbbed for relief. Never had he been so aroused. In his paid for encounters he had always been in real control. Charlie knew he was not in control this time. "He is really a great pussy eater." Cassie thought with a smile. "Ready for a drink, Charlie?" She asked. She loosen her grip a little so Charlie could answer. Although she heard what he said as she was nearing climax, she had heard him say, "No". She did not believe for an instant that he really meant it. "He is mine", she thought. Her mind returned to the pleasure Charlie was giving her. She had made her mind wander a couple times to prolong the pleasure. Charlie was really doing a great job. She knew she was cumming a lot and was really going to flood him at her climax. She dug her nails into the back of his neck, squeezed his face hard with her thighs, pushed her torso forward and screamed as she had an intense orgasm. Charlie's neck hurt, his ears felt like they had been cut and torn off. Never had his face been fucked like this. But to hear her scream in pleasure was worth it all. "Oh, Oh, Oh, I'm cumming". She screamed loudly. A little to loud Charlie thought. She held on to his head. She could hear his sucking or maybe he was trying to breath. She knew Charlie wanted air but just a few more seconds. She turned his head loose and relaxed her legs. Charlie took in air in big gasps. She let him catch up with his breathing. "Do you have me clean, Charlie?" Cassie giggled again. "You did please me, Charlie." "You are really good at that." I think this is going to be a great trip for me." "You loved eating me, didn't you." "Tell the truth Charlie." Another giggle. "I know you liked it as much, maybe even more than I did!" "I would have prolonged it longer, I can make it a lot longer". "But Charlie, I am about to float. I have simply got to go pee." "Cassie, I can not do that, especially not here." "Charlie, any man would eat my pussy in private". "No man has ever refuse to drink my pee if I asked him to". "This is your chance to prove to me you think I am as special as all of the looks you have been giving me for the last couple months." "And Charlie, if you refuse me a little thing like drinking my pee, I will catch the next flight back and you will not ever see me again." "I have been watching you staring at me when you thought I was looking only at my copy, or the files, when I bent over to pickup something, and all other times. I know you arranged the mirror in your office so you could see me from your desk". "I know you watch me all of the time". "I am not stupid, Charlie". "Now press tightly, let your mouth fill, and swallow in big gulps, breathe in let it fill again, swallow and exhale." "Get it wrong and you will get all wet, strangle, maybe both." Another giggle. "Yes" He replied. How could he refuse her. He was so hard. Drinking her piss did not seem nearly as bad as when she first said it. Besides his tongue, his mouth, even his tonsils was coated with her cum. Her piss would wash it all down. He had never drink piss before but coming out of a body like Cassie's it would not be so bad. These thoughts went through his mind in rapid order as she again pulled his head tightly against her. Charlie opened his mouth wide and placed it tightly over her pussy. Taking a deep breath, god her aroma was good. For a lady her size she was small,even though she was still aroused. "I am going to pee now" she cooed. I will pee as slowly as I can but I need to go so much if you can't keep up just press on my leg and I will stop for a bit so you can swallow and breathe". "I would not want to choke you, the First time." She teased. Another giggle. She began pissing. He had never tasted piss before. It had an ammonia smell and tasty salty. he could also taste the alcohol she had consumed. He could not help but wonder if he could become intoxicated by drinking her piss. Her piss was not really unpleasant. He just concentrated on rapidly swallowing big glups. He would let his mouth fill while he breathed through his nose. His nose was filled with the smell of her pussy and her piss. Yep, Charlie was in heaven again. And his penis about to burst. Her mind wandered. "He is really good at being my toilet, she thought. with proper training he will become a really teriffic slave. In a very short time I will own him body and sole. I will try to increase his useful life span for my enjoyment and pleasure. Surly I can make him last longer than three years. I think it is time he retires and concentrates on his new position and status in life, "Cassie's Toilet" "Yes, this will be his last business trip, he is mine." "Charlie, are you positive you have never been used before"? You are doing very nicely". "In fact you are just to good". Cassie said, with another giggle. That probably broke his attention because he pressed on her leg. She stopped. "Hurry Charlie, I can't hold very long". You do want this to be pleasant for me, don't you:. Another giggle. She finished pissing. " Clean me really good Charlie, that's it". I love it when you lick me like that". "You have a teriffic tongue, and Charlie, you have been sooo considerate" "I like a man who is considerate and concentrates on my pleasure instead of thinking about himself". "Yes, charlie, you are a very good lover". Charlie swelled with pride. His penis was swelled too. A lot. He could not remember an erection like this one. "Charlie, take down your pants". Charlie eagerly complied. "Let me see that, Charlie". She said as she reached for his penis. She took it in her hand and began to stroke it. "Cassie, I need more, let me make love to you". "Charlie, you already have". I do not like to be fucked. It has been tried and it hurt to much". "You had to notice how small and tight I am". "A big dick like yours would tear me up". "No, Charlie, if you want a relationship with me you have to give me lots of oral attention and be satisfied with me jacking you off". This was a let down to Charlie, but no one had ever said he had a big dick before. No one had ever said he was a good lover, she said "great lover". Charlie had always tought of himself as being small. Yet the most gorgeous woman in the world thought he was to large for her. The hell with what the other women thought. Cassie's thoughts were all that mattered. Charlie came, his sperm splattered against the wall with the first shot. His cum was all over Cassie's hand. "Why Charlie." She explained. "You are soooo manly". "That was some shot you just made". "But look at my fingers, they are a mess". "We are making the approach, please fasten your seat belts." Came over the speaker. "Oh Charlie, my hand is a mess, clean it off". Charlie reached for the Kleenex. "No Charlie, that will never do". She put her fingers up to Charlies mouth. "Lick it off, Charlie". She said. Her eyes were so large and beautiful. The plane was going down. "Would you lick my cum off of your fingers, Cassie". Charlie asked in a soft voice. "Charlie"! "A lady does not suck on her own fingers". "Open your mouth". "Don't ruin a perfect flight, give me your fingers and I will suck on them". "Now open up." She pushed a cum covered finger against Charlie's lips. Charlie put his fingers to her beautiful mouth, god she was beautiful, He opened his mouth and began licking his cum off her fingers. Never had he tasted his cum, or any man's cum before. Never did he think he ever would. Charlie was beginning a journey of first. Much, much more, than he could possibly imagine. "Oh he will be good," She thought, as she shivered with pleasure. "This flight has not been so bad, now has it." The pilot said over the speaker. "It has been my best flight, Charlie". Cassie whispered to Charlie, as she flashed him her big beautiful smile. "I have enjoyed this flight too." Charlie reported. "My fear of flying may be over if I am flying with you." Said Cassie. Another really big smile. She leaned over and kissed Charlie on the forehead. "Charlie, your face smells just like my pussy". And no wonder, you still have my cum on your face". "You naughty boy". Cassie giggled. "Hold still". She wiped some cum and put her finger to Charlie's mouth to be sucked. "Charlie honey, your breath smells like pussy and pee". "I simply can't imagine why"! She giggled and flashed Charlie another big beautiful smile. She is so gorgeous, and so young, was all Charlie could think. The canned message was given that they were about to land in Dallas. The weather was sunny, slight breeze and 76 degrees. "What a beautiful Day." Cassie said, as she flashed Charlie another of her big beautiful smiles. Cassie was really beaming. Charlie had never seen her so happy. He was so grateful to know he had made her this happy. Nothing was to good for Cassie, nothing. They had flown to Dallas on Friday. They would not have a meeting until 10:00 AM Monday. She would further his training tonight, Saturday, and Saturday night. She would allow him to rest and recuperate on Sunday. She wanted him in good shape for his Monday meeting. After all he would announce his retirement when they returned. Joe Goldbloom had offered a good price for the business on several occassions. Charlie would call him Monday after his meeting and let Joe know he would accept. When they were disembarking the plane, the pilot smiled at Charlie winked and said, "I bet you did enjoy this trip" Charlie blushed. He wondered if the pilot knew when he was eating Cassie. He wasn"t sure it mattered. Cassie is a true goddess. Charlie sighed as he loaded their luggage on a cart and pushed it outside. He could still taste her piss. He hailed a taxi and they rode the short distance to their motel he savored her piss. They had two rooms reserved. Charlie hoped they would use only one. He didn't even mind having paid for two. He knew he wanted to eat Cassie again and not be restricted as they were in the plane. He bet she could really moan in bed. He longed to eat her to orgasam, suck all the cum from her beautiful shaved pussey and continue to lick and tease her clit until she could cum again. He wanted to do this as long as she could wiggle her 36 inch ass and he could move his tongue. He use to wonder why he was born with a tongue like his. He could touch his nose with it. Not just the tip but actually lick his nose, a good inch of tongue he could put on his nose. He had not been able to give Cassie the eating out she deserved. He vowed to do so tonight if he was given the opportunity. He thought she really enjoyed it based on the smile she flashed him and the smiles she continue to throw his way. Man she was beautiful! When they checked in the Motel, Charlie looked around at all of the eyes on them, on Cassie, really. As they went toward their rooms he heard a man say, god, she is beautiful. Charlie had never been prouder.
Thru the Eyes of Charlie I was deep in thought about, the cab ride, checking in and going to the rooms, and our conversation in the cab. She was looking out the window. I continued to stare at her, "Such a goddess", until she turned her head toward me. She flashed a beautiful smile revealing about two dozen perfect and sparkling white white teeth. Her Mouth was large with full but not large lips. The lips had a unique curve. When her mouth was closed I thought it was the most beautiful ever made. I had seen similar mouths. Like that actress, Heather Locklear. But Cassie's lips were more senuous and her mouth larger. When she smiled you were greeted with a flash of beautiful teeth that one could look at forever. Her large brown eyes would sparkle with each smile. Cassie was by far the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Her hair was shoulder length, dark brown, almost black, with red highlights that were more noticeable when she was in the sunlight. She defintely had a full head of hair. As I was dreaming again, thinking how lucky I was to be in the company of a woman so beautiful, She asked. "Do you think I am THAT pretty." as she flashed one of her big smiles at me. I smiled back and answered, "You look like a million bucks". "You are the most beautiful lady I have ever seen". "I mean that, Cassie". "That includes movie stars, models, and performers". "You are number one, Cassie". "The worlds most beautiful". A Cassie smile and more giggles. The cab pulled in front of the motel and the bellhop brought our luggage to the desk where we checked in. We took the elevator to our rooms which ajoined each other. Each of us went in to our rooms. I brushed my teeth, washed my face and hung up my clothes, showered, and got dressed for dinner. I had on sports clothing but could put on a tie and sports coat if she wanted to go more formal. I certainly hoped she wanted to, "Play". There was a knock on the door that separated our rooms. My heart skipped beats as I unlocked and opened the door. 'Hi" Cassie said as she stood there smiling. "Could we grab a sandwich before we play"? She giggled. Cassie was not at all bashful. She had changed clothes. She was wearing jeans and a red short sleeved sweater. You know, the type that clung to her tits and short enough to show her belly button. It seemed that I had stared for an hour before getting my speech back. She was smiling. I don't know if she was smiling for me or at me. She knew the effect she was having on me and was very much amused. "A sandwich would be great". I said. Almost speechless. She came over and gave me a quick kiss, you know, like a daughter kisses her father. I reached for her. She moved quickly with a giggle. "Now Charlie, lets go get that sandwich". "We can play when we get back". I was hoping for a quick meal, the restaurant kind. I wanted the Cassie kind to take all night! Maybe I would get to experience actually fucking her. We had sandwiches and beers in the lounge. Cassie wanted to drink more so she had a couple more while I drink one. When she finished her beers, she took my hand and said, "Lets go". The giggle was right on cue. I noticed all of the looks she got. She appeared not to notice anyone in there or their looking at her. My mind was asking, "Had she ever been a model or escort". I paid and we walked back to the elevator. Two men got on when we did. Both kept looking at her. She paid them no attention at all. She made me feel like a king. I was so proud of her and beginning to feel more than just a little cocky. The men got off on three, we rode on up to four. Neither of us spoke, we just looked at each other. I am sure the men thought us to be very much in love. I was ready to be in love with Cassie. Sound quick? You have not seen her and remember I have admired this goddess for a couple of months. I was always thinking how beautiful she was and I had never seened her all made up. I walked her to her room, opened the door. She walked in turned, put her hand on the door to close it, and said, "Hurry Charlie, put on your playing clothes". I hurried! I was undressed and in my shorts and golf shirt in record time. I brushed my teeth to have a fresh mouth for Cassie. I waited for 15 more minutes. It seemed like hours but I had checked my watch. Then there it was, that knock. I quickly opened the door. "Well Charlie," Cassie said, with a giggle. "I wanted to resume where we were on the plane." She said. "Come on in MY room." She was dressed in a white teddy. I could see her nipples, I could see the dark triangle of her little bush. I was speechless. I was paralized. She flashed a big smile and turned a 360 rapidly. "You like." She asked. "yes", is all that I could say. She held out her hand. I took her hand in mine and she led me in her room. She said. "Do you mind if I tie you up." Many giggles. She was not drunk now, not even intoxicated. Maybe feeling good. She only had three beers, I think. This was the real Cassie I was experiencing. I only hoped I could live up to her expectations. She had said what a man I was, what a great lover I was. I certainly thought she was a qualified judge. The most important judge to me anyway. I would not have minded if she ate me up, one bite at a time with all those beautiful teeth. I was completely under her spell. Know the old term, "Pussy whipped", that was me, with a capital P. "Whatever you wish, Cassie, you can do anything to me" I replied. I probably sounded like a dork. No, I sounded like a dork. Like a guy that never seen a chick dressed for fun before. I could not help it. If a below average looking male has never been in this situation they would never understand. I was mesmerized completely. I could not take my eyes off her. Her face, her hair and even more now, her body. I was staring at her, I knew it, could not take my eyes off of her. Did not want to take my eyes off of her. Put yourself in my shoes. Standing in the same room with a Goddess, and her in a teddy! She went to her dresser, bent over and got a pair of bicyle shorts. from the bottom drawer. Her ass was so beautiful I wished it was on my face. Her legs went smothly up forever. God, she was beautiful. She was with me and I was still speechless. "Remove your clothes and put these on." Cassie said with a smile, and that giggle I loved so much. It lent a, "devil quality", to an otherwise angel. Maybe it was the way her eyes lit up with each giggle. She would look deep into my eyes, flash a big smile, and giggle. I never had the feeling she was laughing at me, rather she was being, welll "Playfull" I started removing my clothes as quickly as I could. I remembered the aroma of her pussy. I put on the shorts and didn't even wonder why they were a good fit. God she was beautiful. Cassie said. "Lie down on the bed." I layed down and she said. "No not like that, with your head in the middle". I slid down until my head was in the middle of the bed. It was a king size bed but my legs still hung over the foot of the bed. I then noticed she had leather in her hands. Leather straps. She said. "I am going to tie you to the bed". "I know of no other place I had rather be tied, if you were the person doing the tying." She smiled and ended her smile with that patented giggle, as she secured my ankles to the bed post. My legs were spread and secured one to each post at the foot of the four poster bed. She looked at me and flashed another one of her smiles. . "Let me have this arm" Cassie said, giggling, and fastened a leather strap to my wrist. She attached it to the headboard and took my other wrist and secured it in the same manner to the other post of the headboard. "I hope you trust me." She smiled. "I enjoyed the plane trip very much." "I am going to fly all night". More giggles, not totally unlike a little girl when she first sees all of her gifts under the tree. That was it! The little girl quality! I am surprised I had not come up with it sooner. After her giggles she slowly removed her white panties. She got on the bed and straddled my face by lowering herself ever so slowly. I do not know how far I stretched my tongue to reach her beautiful pussy a little sooner. I looked into those beautiful brown eyes. She looked like she was already in total estasy. "Oh please do not let me refuse her anything", I thought. She had an almost black bush that was a perfect triangle otherwise, her pussy was shaved. She was smiling as she lowered her pussy towards my open mouth. Man did I want to eat her. If she asked to piss in my mouth tonight, I was going to tell her she never had to ask again. "I am glad we came tonight so that we have the weekend to get to KNOW each other." Cassie said. I began to lick and fondle her clic with the tip of my tongue. She moaned softly and began to push against my face. My nose was in her triangle bush when she arched her butt back. As I inhaled, her pubic hairs were going up the inside of my nose. They tickled. I don't think she bathed after the trip. Her scent was a lot stronger than on the plane. She reached up and pulled two pillows down. "Raise your head" She commanded. I raised my head as she slid her ass back and set on my chest. She placed both of the pillows under my head. This bent my head forward a lot. The pillows were thick. She looked at me, pushed out her lower lip and barred her bottom teeth I had never seen that expression on her before. It looked very sexy. She seemed to be smiling with just her lower lip. "Comfy" She giggled, then pushed her lower lip out again. I would learn that this was a, "Cassie smile", when she wanted sex. Sex her way. She slid forward on my chest, grabbed my ears pulling my mouth tightly against her pussy before I could answer her. Her nails were hurting my ears which were already sore. She was holding my ears so that six of her nails were piercing my ears and two of her nails were piercing me just above the base of my jaw bone. These two hurt the most. She continued to hunch my face and pull in unison on my ears. Occassionally she would move her fingers so that her nails would dig in a slightly different spot. Finally I could indure the pain no more. I tried to speak but the sound came out, "caw ee". "Oh, don't try to talk just suck and lick." She moaned. "I am about ready to explode. She pulled and hunched even harder. The pain was much more intense than on the plane. When I ceased to thrust my tongue in her pussey she pulled and hunched harder. "Tongue fuck me." She said. "More tongue." I began to give her all of my tongue. She moaned and had an orgasm. I had been receiving cum all along. My tongue and teeth were slick with her gooey cum. My throat felt like it was full even though I had swallowed several times. She had a lot of cum to give and was feeding it to me. "Oh oh oh, your tongue is so big and long." She exclaimed, in a breathless voice. "This is the best fuck I have ever imagined." "Your tongue is all I want inside me all week-end Charlie" "Give me your tongue forever for my pleasure." Cassie said. Showing her bottom teeth with her lower lip extended. "Well", she inquired. "Will you?" "Yes" I answered. "My tongue is yours." I had momentarily forgotten the pain in my ears and neck. Cassie sighed. "I am holding you to that you know. I want you to call Joe and sell him the business right after our meeting Monday. We can go to my place and enjoy this intimacy every day, every night." "You are the worlds greatest lover, Charlie! I could not refuse her. Even though my ears were bleeding, my neck hurt, my tongue was tired and felt swollen, I could only answer "yes. if you will marry me." "Oh Charlie my love" Of course I will marry you". If you really and truly give your all to me. I started to say, oh yes Cassie. Only the, "Oh", escaped my lips before. She stopped me. "I will but only if you agree to give yourself to me". "I mean all of you", body and soul". "You must be mine completly". "Can you, will you, live only to give me pleasures". "Can you devote your life to me". "Will you vow never to hesitate to perform my every whim". "You already know I will not let you or anyone fuck me with their dick. I tried that only once, it never would go in, I was hurt". "Never again'. "I never want anything inside me again except your tongue." "It is just the right size". "I will be yours forever." I said. "As long as I live." I could refuse her nothing. I am sure this was a hasty decision, but a man can not think straight when he is staring at a beautiful woman's pussy, that he has just eaten. "Than I want to get married as quickly as possible." Cassie replied with big smile and eyes so large and so bright. I loved looking in to them as I casually licked her pussy like it was candy. "I know I will be very happy, Will you Charlie?" "How can I not be happy, I am going to marry the most beautiful woman who ever lived." Cassie pressed her pussy against my mouth again. "I love that tongue, fuck me some more." The affair on the plane had been gentle with me making intimate love to her pussy. This time she wanted and was demanding hard, raw, and violent fucking. She was actually lifting almost off my face and coming back down. To suit her I was moving my tongue in as far as it would reach and bringing it back as far as I could. Thrusting and retracting. Each time my tongue came back it brought cum with it. I licked, sucked, and fondled her beautiful pussy with my mouth and tongue. Nothing but Cassie's pleasure entered my mind. So my penis was engorged and hurt like hell, my Goddess was receiving pleasure. She showed her pleasure by moans, the way her eyes rolled, the way her lips parted, and the way she squeezed my face with those beautiful legs. She raised up for a second, extended and crossed her legs at the ankles. This enabled her to squeeze a lot harder. Cassie was strong. Her love making was hurting me more all the time. My tongue was so tired. Each lick required a lot of effort. I had not been conscious of the passing of time. I do not know how long I had been licking pussy. "Cassie", I managed to get the word out. "I have never done this before, not like this. My tongue is so tired. I love eating your pussy, but can I rest for awhile." "Are you sure you can't lick anymore, Charlie." She ask. Looking at me with those big brown eyes, her forehead wrinkled a little in a frown. I could not refuse. I started to lick again and Cassie began to hunch and moan. Her fingers went to my neck right at my hair line. Her nails began to hurt as she trust forward with her hips and pulled with her hands on my neck. Her nails hurt a lot but I continued to tongue fuck her, matching each pull on my head with a foward tongue thrust. She started to moan louder as more cum entered my mouth. I liked the taste of Cassie's cum. I continued to push my tongue in as far as it would go and withdraw it in rythym to her torso. My face was beginning to feel stretched. Her thrust were becomming wild. She was fucking all of my face. Her pussy came forward and my nose went in. She held me like that and climaxed on my nose. I breathed hard through my nose and sucked in her cum. I could barely get air through my mouth. I started to panic, afraid she was going to kill me. Her eyes were still tightly closed and her jaw was set. My neck felt like she was cutting it off with her nails. My face felt like it was being squeezed flat. Her legs were very strong. Gradully she relaxed and I was able to pull away a little and breathe easier. Never had I been so tired. I noticed than that my face now hurt more than my ears. Her nails hurt so much I guess I never noticed how hard she had squeezed my face. She had really fucked my face. Many times more intense than on the plane. My face was coated with her cum. Even though I was in a lot of pain, my penis was so hard it hurt too. "Oh Charlie, she said so sweetly, I hurt you didn't I". "I am sorry, poor baby, here let me give you some pleasure". She took my dick in her hand and started to move. "It is so large Charlie". "Gosh, I would never be able to take that inside me". "Will you always be happy eating me, Charlie"? There on cue were those Big Beautiful Brown Eyes. She looked at me so soulful as she asked that question. I could never refuse her when she looked like that. She truly owned me. I came very quickly, although the bathroom was only a few feet away, she placed her fingers against my lips. I did not hesitate but began licking and sucking my cum from her fingers. "You learn my style of lovemaking very quickly Charlie". "I am proud of you". "Cassie, I will belong to you, I want to belong to you". I love eating you. I adore your scent, I enjoy the taste of your delicious honey pot". Cassie giggled, and had a big smile on her face. "I will always obey your every wish, you may do anything to me as long as it brings you pleasure". "My only purpose in life is to provide you with all you desire, serving you, and giving you lots of pleasurable sensations". "That is so sweet, Charlie, I truly believe you mean every word". If so we will have a great life together". "This is the best sex I have ever had". "Let's sleep now, Charlie." She untied me. My arms were asleep, she had had her knees on my arms at sometime during our lovemaking. There were a couple spots that may be blue tomorrow. She had been vicious tonight in her form of loving. I can see why she was tired. She was active through the whole lovemaking session. I got up to go to the bathroom. "Do you want to sleep with me, Charlie." She asked. "Yes Goddess, of course I do." "Then you go to the bathroom and wash anyway you choose except you may not touch anything from your neck up." I had planned to shower, wash my hair, brush my teeth and put something on the nail cuts and scratches. I wisely said, "Yes Cassie." I went to the bathroom and took a shower being extra careful not to touch my neck or face. The cuts on my neck, ears, and jaw were burning like hell. I could feel Cassie's cum all over my face. I would be lying if I said I minded that. I took a piss, my dick was sore! It did not seem to me that I had done anything with it. There were little nail cuts on it from Cassie. Was I cherishing those cuts? I looked in the mirror. My face was cum covered, there was cum in my hair, and even in my ears. I went back in the room. Charlie, I was about to call you". "I have to go pee before I go to sleep". "I know how much you enjoy my golden nectar," Cassie giggled. Once again I did not feel that she was laughing at me. She was just incredibly sexy. This sweet little thing lived for sex in what some would say, a perverted form. "Kneel down on all fours, Charlie". I want you to give me a pony ride to the bathroom." The way she would smile when she wanted me to do something was beautiful. How could any guy refuse her anything. She set on my the small of my back and put her legs on my shoulders and her hands on my ass. "Getty up Charlie"! She giggled. "Don't bump my feet into anything." I started towards her bathroom and just a couple feet from there she said, "No Charlie"! "I want to go to the bathroom in your room"! She was giggling all the time and cooing little words of encouragement. I backed up to go to the other room and she laughed out loud. "Charlie you are so much fun, I am having a great time, I love being with you." We entered the other room and entered the bathroom. Cassie dismounted. "You are sweet Charlie." Cassie said looking down at me. I had a fantastic view of her pussy and asshole. What a goddess. "Get in the tub and lie down." She cooed. She climed in facing me, smiling, as she swung her leg over the tub. Cassie was an exibitionist! "Hold your hands up to help me." "Charlie, I know you are extremely infatuated with my body, but you have to put those thoughts aside and anticipate what I might need or want". "I need your hands to grab to balance me, we may do this sometimes when I am very sleepy". "Sorry Cassie." I said as I put both hands in the air. She took a hand in each of hers and straddled my face. As she lowered her pussy down to my waiting mouth she put the back of one of my hands in her mouth. Just before closing her teeth on it she giggled. I did not have time to say anything before her pussy touched my open mouth and she started to pee. No warning this time, just squat and pee. As before I swallowed with big gulps and breathed the best I could between gulps. I pulled on my hands trying to get them to her thighs to push, a signal for her to cease for a moment. She held one hand tightly with hers and bit down on the other. I cried out in pain, got choked on her piss, and she stopped the flow. She release one of my hands but her teeth was causing me pain. I coughed and sputtered. Her piss was in my lungs and I though about to drown me. I guess she held in as long as she could but started pissing in my eyes and all over my face. Still holding on to the back of my hand with her teeth. I could not believe she was treating me like this. She had always been so sweet. This was not sweet. Part of me wanted to complain vehemently. And use words I had never used with Cassie. The part of me I do not fully understand said no. I regained my breath. Her piss burned my eyes, I needed to wash that out. My throat and chest did not feel at all good. I looked up at Cassie who was standing up now with my hand still in her mouth. Her eyes were not soulful. She looked mad! I was in a lot of pain, never mind the humiliation, I was hurting. This was not love in anyones definition. I was getting out of here, goddess or no goddess. Enough is enough! "Charlie, (my hand fell from her mouth), Why did you mess up on drinking my pee"? Look at all of it that went down the drain". "I thought you wanted to swallow all of my pee forever". "That disappoints me". "And yes, Charlie, it hurts me too". "Maybe I was a little quick to tell you how much you meant to me." "Well---- say something, and it had better be good". I had taken a quick look at my hand when it left her mouth. It was not bleeding but her teeth marks were very prominent. Yep, another bruise. I was taken back by her verbal onslaught. Then instantly her expression changed. She looked like she was going to cry. "How could you, how could you mess up my giving you pee?" "Charlie, you just do not love me enough". My heart was melted, gone was my fury (Thank god I had said nothing), I still had pain. My eyes hurt the most now but the they were wattering and I would live. I just wanted to hold her and beg her forgiveness. All I said was, "Cassie please give me another chance". "I will probably mess up several more times". "I have so much to learn about loving and serving a goddess." "Please Cassie, I am begging you, please have patience and teach me to serve you the way you want to be served". "Your teeth hurt so much and I forgot that my only purpose in life is your pleasure". "I know I should have looked into your eyes". "If I had, I would have seen the pleasure biting me was giving you". "Charlie, biting you was giving me pleasure, I sometimes give you pain for my enjoyment". "I may inflict torture for punishment or training, but usually your pain will come unintentional, like when I squeeze your face, scratch you, and bite you". "That is a natural product of our love making". I am going to punish you for what you have done. I will postpone it because I do not want to ruin our weekend". "But no matter how I feel toward you, you hurt me'. "When I get hurt, I hurt back". "So clean yourself up and come to bed". "There is a chair in there, pull it up to the foot of the bed. You will need that to stretch out on." "Climb in bed from the foot". "I want you to sleep with your nose and mouth near my ass all night". I should be punishing you instead of rewarding you". "You had best appreciate it".
"Noooooo no Charlie, I am going to tie you up again". "Get on your stomach." "Give me your hand". She was in a sweet mood again. I liked her a lot more like this. She fastened the leather to my wrist and to the headboard. "Now give me the other hand, oh Charlie, I did bite you hard". "Here look at it". "You can see the imprints of my teeth still yet". "That is going to really bruise". "My poor little slave, no wonder you cried out". "But that is still no excuse for messing up the pee drinking". Her eyes got colder and her mouth tightened. "Please forgive me Cassie, bite the other hand if you want". "Chew on me all night, but please forgive me". "OK, Charlie, I will not mention it again, and I won't, 'Chew on you all night', this night" . She giggled. Things were getting back to normal. Normal? I was being tied for god only knows what tonight. She did not seem sleepy anymore to me. She sat on my face, just kinda plunked down on it like it was a chair that was lower then she realized. "Opps, sorry about that", She said giggling. She wiggled around on my face for a minute or so, then raised up to look some more at the hand she had bit. "Wow", she said as she traced her teeth marks with her finger. "Does it hurt"? "Yes, but it is a good hurt". "It is pain I am enduring for you." "How sweet, here raise up." She said as she slipped a pillow under my chest. "I am going to allow you to give me lots of sweet, unhurried, oral pleasure". She got in bed, spread her legs and slid down so that I could rest my face on her. I needed no encouragement to lick. We lay there with my mouth and tongue paying homage to her beautiful pussy in a quiet worshipful sort of manner. As I gently licked her, flicking her lips with my tongue, just inserting the tip to touch her clit, my thoughts were about how I had dreamed of such a relationship all of my adult life. Even as a boy I remember the joy of pulling my playmate (female) in a wagon, pushing her in a toy car, pushing her in a swing, being her "horseY". I remember she fed me her mud pies a few times. It was years before I realized the true nature of my actions. "Charlie, don't put yout tongue in, stop teasing my pussy, I want to sleep". She said in a soft sweet voice. She put her thighs on either cheek and playfully squeezed. "If you do not stop teasing me, I am going to squeeze you flat, then squeeze you the other way and make a tampon out of your head". Cassie giggled at the thought. "That would take a lot of squeezing, but I think you would make me a good tampon IF you could still swallow". Her giggle became a laugh. I could not be sure if she was laughing at me, or just being playful. She was not like anyone else I ever met. She could be the sweetest lady on earth, than quickly scare the shit out of me. In times like these my mind would wonder if she would really take my life while in one of her moods. Yet I was powerless. Sure she would untie me again, sure I could walk away, no, those are all physical actions. Her hold on me was much stronger. She controlled my very being, a control that required no physical strength from her at all. Just a smile, a giggle, a stare, even a frown. I knew I really did belong to her. I also knew she knew that, probably before I realize it. I kissed her beautiful pussy, one lip at a time. "yes, Goddess, as you desire Goddess, anything my Goddess desires", I said, while looking up at her. All of her makeup had been removed, this was Cassie in her natural state. She was beautiful, her skin had that, picture of health, look. She got up and removed my straps. My penis felt like it would explode. She glanced at it briefly and gave a smug, tight lipped grin, while getting back in bed. "Same position, Charlie". "When I turn over, just be sure your face is in my pussy or in my ass all night long". "You are learning what it means to worship someone". "This is your life, sure you want it, forever". She looked at me with one of her serious expressions, then an expulsion of air through a wide open mouth mixed with a smile that showed how very sure of me she was. She wiggled her ass, lifted her pussy up and stuck out her lower lip in a grin, all at the same time. Charlie, you keep calling me, "Goddess", do you have any idea what it takes for a woman to be a "True Goddess" to someone, not just a word". Know how a man proves that he really believe it and really wants it forever"? "Do you Charlie"? "There is a goddess test that is age old, has always been, will always be". "I have never heard of a TEST, but I know I could pass it with you". Cassie was serious again, just like that, playful-serious, in but a moments passage of time. "Can we do the test, Cassie"? "I am eager to prove that you are a Goddess to me". "It is important to me that you always know that you are my Goddess". "OK, Charlie, if you really want to undergo the test, but remember, you are doing it because you want to prove it to me". "Because you really want me to feel that I am a Goddess and that you do worship me 24/7, when you are awake, when you sleep, and even in your dreams". "But not now, wait until after the meeting and you are at my place". "I will give you the test". But Charlie there is a risk". "You may not like me anymore". "For sure, after the test, you will worship me even more or you will not want to be with me". "But I will give you the test, because unless you really and truly worship me, I would never be happy with you". "I must be worshipped by my man, you do know that". "Yes, my beautiful Goddess Cassie, I know that". I do want to worship you, all of you, all of the time, forever". Cassie smiled a contented smile. She laid her head back on her pillow, and put a hand on Charlie's head. "That is so sweet, Charlie, so very sweet". She wiggled her ass, pushed her pussy up to my mouth tighter, sighed, and turned over. I quickly pushed my face to her ass and licked her crack. My tongue found her asshole and I started rimming her. I had never had a real desire to lick a woman's ass before, fantasized, but not for real. This seemed like the natural thing to do. It seemed natural for Cassie too because she arched her back and pushed her ass against my face. She made little noises as I continued to lick her ass. I pushed my tongue more inside. A shit odor was pungent, remember she had not bathed! The taste was a little bitter, not that unpleasant. The smell would have been a bad stink if it had come from any source, other than Cassie. "Stop licking, just snuggle". Cassie said sleeply and very sweet. She had the sexiest voice I have ever heard, when she was speaking to me, obeying her was a priviledge. I heard her breathing deepen and I knew she was asleep. I snuggled a little more placing my nose at her asshole so with ever breath I could smell her shit. I wondered what it would be like for her to take a really big shit in my mouth. I wondered what size the turds would be and if they would fit between my lips. I wondered if I could ever swallow her shit as it came from her ass without crushing it. I thought of ways I could eat her shit. Am I crazy, I thought about that too. It mattered little. I had dreamed of a Goddess all of my life and tonight for the first time I was in bed with one, not tied, not restrained in any way, unless her laying on my right arm was a restraint. I could move it but not before she was really sound asleep. I did not want to awaken her. Nothing mattered but the pleasure and comfort of my Goddess. With these thoughts, I went to sleep. I woke up to a very strong feminine smell. It smelled like a fish hatchery. My arms ached and my legs were tired. I felt like I had been rode hard and put away wet. "Cassie I whispered." There was no response. "Cassie" I said. Much louder. "Uh, she answered. "What is it Charlie." "I was sleeping so good." "I know, I'm sorry for awakening you. My arms are killing me. Somehow during the night we had wiggled around to where she was laying on both of my arms. And my nose was very close to her pussy. "Would you wiggle a little, please". She looked at clock on the night stand. "It is only 6:15 Charlie, let me go back to sleep." She said in a sleepy but sexy voice. "Please, Cassie." I pleaded. "Please I can't move my arms". I had no feeling at all in my fingers. "Well alright". "But I have got to go pee". I hope you want a warm drink". She said as she lifted her body for me to extricate my arms. Put your mouth tight on my pussy, because I really have to go." "Cassie, I will carry you to the bathroom." "Charlie" She said rather sharply. "Are you having other thoughts about us." "No Cassie, of course not." I sheepishly answered, as I pressed my mouth tightly against her. "Better swallow fast or you may drown." She giggled. "I am so in love with you Charlie". "Here it comes." With those words her piss came in a hard stream and hit my throat. I was swallowing as fast as I could but I could tell my mouth was filling faster than I could swallow. I needed to breathe. I did not think she would really drown me in her piss, intentionally, that is. I made the loudess noice I could. It wasn't very loud I could feel her piss leaking out of my full mouth. She stopped pissing. I swallowed all I had in my mouth in big gulps and inhaled deaply. "Oh Cassie." "Don't talk yet, I am not through." She said before I could finish my sentence. I put my mouth tightly against her again, took a deep breath through my nose and the piss started coming again. I swallowed as fast as I could. Her urine was stronger than on the plane. Her piss still had a faint alcohol taste. Not a good alcohol taste though. The taste of amonia and salt was very present as well as some other not so good tastes. She finally quit pissing. I Wanted to please her and show her I was really devoted to her I licked away the last drops of piss. I took some deep breathes. "You are so sweet, Charlie." She said to me in her sexiest voice. "I belive you really do love me". "I think you will love me after the test even more". "I want you to eat me again". "You make me so horny when you drink my pee like that." It felt so good to have my arms free. My sholders hurt when I moved my arms. The thought quickly moved through my mind, should I bolt for the door never to return. I dismissed it from my mind almost as quickly as it entered. After all this is what I had wanted for many years. I just had never had the nerve to let it happen and go with the flow before. Cassie was more than I had ever dreamed of. She was beautiful and sexy beyond my wildess dreams. No, I was determind to play my fantasy to the end. I was going to sell my business, retire, marry Cassie, and be her slave. If I passed on this chance I may never get another one and certainly not someone like Cassie. There was no one like Cassie. I was sure of that. Not only was her face what dreams were made of, so was the rest of her. She was my design of the perfect woman. I was determind to belong to her and never complain or look back thinking, "I should have ran away from her when I had the chance". She was my dream. I was living my dream. My stomach was full of her cum and her piss. Although my stomach felt a little queasy I did not feel that I had to vomit. I got up to go to the toilet and piss. "Don't wash anything but your hands, Charlie." She cooed. I looked in the mirror. I looked harried. My face looked like a glazed donut. The taste in my mouth was horrible, a mixture of shit, piss, cum, and unwashed pussy. The smell assailing my nostrils was no treat either. "Charlie, I need you, just go pee and get yourself back in here." "Cassie I need a bath." "No Charlie, I haven't had one either". I want you now, my pussy wants your mouth". "Get in here". "Don't make me come and get you, Charlie". I could hear her giggles. "After you eat me again, I want a really big breakfast". "Are you hungry, Charlie". I was almost afraid to say yes. "Yes, sounds great you beautiful Goddess", I said as I reentered the room. Cassie lay in the middle of the bed, legs spread wide, her arms above her head. She had brushed her hair a little, it framed her face. She was smiling, and knew very well what effect she was having on me. "Come and get me, Charlie". She said with her musical giggle.