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Zoey's Fear Factor

Copyright© 2024 by Philip T Ocean

Chapter 11

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11 - Zoey is a big fan of Fear Factor. Steve likes using his money to push women to their boundaries. They met at their local dog park where Steve pays her for favors.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Coercion   NonConsensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   BDSM   MaleDom   Humiliation   Anal Sex   Bestiality   Facial   Food   Oral Sex   Water Sports  

Three days after their first ‘eating-out’ event, they met again in the dog park. Steve was already there when Zoey arrived, talking to some guys. Zoey said a quick hello to everybody and joined her usual table, away from Steve.

When she was a trashcan to throw away a doggie bag, Steve joined her. He handed her an opaque soda bottle.

“Drink this before you leave the dog park,” Steve said. It was the first time Zoey didn’t get to pick the stunt she had to execute. She had allowed the stunts to become sexual, and it had changed the power dynamics, and Zoey learned that you cannot put a cat back into a box, or in this case, her pussy.

Although she couldn’t see the content, she had a fair idea of what was inside. To her surprise, the bottle was cool. She opened the bottle and took a sniff. As aspected, it was urine, but to her surprise, the bottle was cold. She took a sip, but this time, it tasted worse than ever.

Steve had filled the bottle that morning with urine. The morning urine had a higher concentration and looked darker than his regular piss and made the flavor more bitter. He had kept it in his fridge all day and taken it out before his trip to the dog park.

They rejoined their groups. Zoey consumed the bottle with small sips, trying not to make a face around the other dog park attendees. The taste was terrible, but she knew she had to finish before she could leave. Zoey hoped nobody would ask a question or could smell the content on her breath. From a distance, she could see Steve watching her table. He was having a great time.

It took her twenty minutes to finish, much longer than usual, and Zoey could finally leave. She said her goodbyes and shook Steve’s hand, hoping it would put him in a good mood.

Steve had beaten her to the meeting spot and said a friendly hello.

“That tasted terrible,” Zoey said, “I prefer it warm.”

Steve just smiled.

After she got settled, Zoey took her shirt off and placed herself against the tree, waiting for Steve to start hitting her boobs. Out of all the stunts, this was the one she chose the least because of the marks that it left that were hard to hide.

Steve stopped and told her to kneel on the ground. He said he would vary the stunts from now on to keep them entertaining. Zoey didn’t argue and kneeled as requested. She watched Steve can a thin twig like he typically uses on her butt. She had a feeling it was going to be more painful than his hands.

Zoey opened her mouth like a good girl when Steve brought the soggy doggy chew toy. He knew it would fill her mouth with dog slobber, which gave him lots of joy. He let the twig rest on her breast to aim, and Zoey closed her eyes in anticipation.

Her expectation had been correct. Steve watched the slobber spray out of her mouth when the twig made contact with her breast. Zoey started to cough loudly as the same amount of dog slobber had squirted into her throat when she bit down hard on the toy on impact. This hit hurt way more than any hit she had received so far. Her breast had a dark red mark on it, and her skin looked damaged, and she thought her breast might be bleeding.

Her eyes teared up. Bent over, she was quietly sobbing as she held her damaged breast. Steve told her to get back up and to remove her hand as he was going to hit her other breast. Zoey’s opinion wasn’t asked.

Zoey did as instructed. Tears were still rolling from her eyes as she moved her hands behind her back again. She looked at him wide-eyed, hoping he might change his mind. Steve picked up the toy from the ground and wiped off some dirt before reinserting it in her mouth. He hit her a second time, now on her other breast.

He could see a similar stripe appear on her other breast. The hit had not been as straight on and had left more of a scrape. Based on Zoey’s reaction, the pain didn’t seem to be any less.

Steve walked and grabbed the money for the hits and the money for hitting her breasts. She took it from her hand but still held her breasts with her other hand. She didn’t thank or hug him this time.

“See you in two days, same time,” Steve said as he walked off. This was the first time they had set a date to meet again.

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