Chapter 15

Meanwhile, back in the master bedroom, Scarlet was getting pissed on by Gary. He had drenched her face, and he was using her open mouth as a urinal. Scarlet had been trained to swallow piss, but she despised the taste. She could still smile through getting drenched and swallowing it. She kept her mouth open while his yellow rain made her look like a drowned rat.

Scarlet knew part of the allure of pissing on women was the feeling of domination and humiliating them. She also knew she could look stuck up. She had been a human urinal for money many times. She knew Gary even though she hadn’t remembered his name. He enjoyed watching her drink his piss, and it was over much faster than he wanted it to be.

He told her to urinate in a cup, and he poured it over her face and into her mouth slowly, but after only a few minutes, he was done. He was angry. He didn’t want to fuck. He had come to this house to piss on this beautiful woman. He pulled out his cock and began to jerk off on her face and tits. She offered to help, but he didn’t want her to do more than be a helpless sex doll drenched in warm yellow liquid.

He wanted her to be disgusted. He wanted Scarlet to grovel and plead not to be denigrated this way and to accept it anyway. He wanted her to feel shame and humiliation and not smile at him while she watched him whack off. Scarlet held her mouth open and presented a target to him. She craved his cock and thought nothing of what he had done to her. It would wash right off. The taste would eventually fade from her mouth. She had his three hundred dollars safely locked away, and the show was almost over.

Scarlet had been peed on before in these sessions. She hadn’t gotten used to it, but she wasn’t entirely shocked this is how it was going to go for her today.

He finally came and shot his load up her nose and in her eyes. Gary promptly zipped his pants and stormed out of the room. He left Scarlet alone to shiver in the bathtub, handcuffed with his sperm dripping down her face.

Blaine was waiting in the living room. He wasn’t sure what he should be doing. He assumed that since his mother was occupied, he should be watching the time and be ready in case someone else came to the door. It was entirely possible that another appointment that Scarlet forgot to tell them about would show up.

Gary stormed past Blaine and let himself out.

Blaine wasn’t sure what he should do. His mother hadn’t been in their room for more than 15 minutes. He decided he should go check on his Aunt. The door to her bedroom was wide open. The bed hadn’t been touched. The bathroom door was open.

Scarlet was waiting in the tub, naked and squatting. She was filthy. Her hands were cuffed behind her back. She smiled up at Blaine. “This is how your Aunt Scarlet makes her money, sweetheart. There is a handcuff key on the top shelf in the bedroom. It’s next to all the colored butt plugs. It’s silver. Will you get that for me?”

“It’s not sweetheart, it’s Sir,” Blaine reminded her. Scarlet apologized, but she didn’t see him as a true authority figure. She called him Sir because she had been told to do so and for no other reason. Blaine fetched the handcuff keys.

He realized he could technically make her stay handcuffed until his Mom finished. She might even be mad he saw that she was covered in jizz. He decided to make an executive decision and unlock her. She stood up in the tub when he entered, turned around, and presented her cuffs.

“Do you enjoy being hazed for money?”

“Hazed? I haven’t heard that word in years. I guess it is kind of like hazing. Yeah, I enjoyed this. It was fun. It’s kind of like a mini-adventure. I never know exactly how it’s going to go. I thought he was going to bend me over and fuck me, but once he ran out of pee, he ran out of steam. I suspect he can’t get it up, and that makes him furious with pretty women.”

That was very astute. Her theory was 100% correct, but she had no way to confirm that. Blaine couldn’t imagine not getting it up. He was constantly horny and was sporting a boner in his pants at that very moment.

“You don’t have to do stuff like this to make money, though. You could refuse the ones that degrade you. I don’t understand how you like it.”

He was asking primarily because there were parts of what his cousin did to him that he enjoyed. He could also relate to the concept that he never knew what was going to happen. However, it was always much worse than he imagined it would be, and he dreaded it. He felt weak and powerless, and he couldn’t process how Scarlet coped with that feeling all the time.

He was hoping to get some advice on how to deal with his cousin’s hazing without telling his Aunt what her daughter was doing to him.

“I used to be flattered. So many men wanted to pay to fuck me. Then I realized that men would fuck a hollowed-out cabbage or a warm apple pie. I am not that particularly special. I can’t really explain it to you, Sir. I enjoyed what he did, and I am going to enjoy knowing my family has three hundred more dollars,” she said after he freed both of her wrists. She rubbed them and asked for permission to take a hot shower.

“Yes, clean yourself up and make yourself presentable. You can have five minutes to play with yourself first,” he decided.

Scarlet half-smirked when her nephew gave her permission to masturbate in her own bathtub. She didn’t think he was authorized to make that decision, but she played along. “With pee dripping off of me, or can I wash it off first?”

“You can wash it off,” Blaine was ready to leave and give her some privacy.

“Do you want to watch?”

He knew his Mom wouldn’t want him to do that. However, his Aunt’s offer was incredibly tempting.

“You can watch me shower and time me. I’ll play with myself while I clean up,” she offered.

Blaine decided to sit out in the bedroom, with the door open, and time his Aunt.

“You’ll make me let all the steam out of the shower,” she lamented and tried to offer him another chance to watch her. She didn’t really care if he did or didn’t. She was just curious if he would break his mother’s rules now that they were alone. She was surprised that Blaine had that kind of willpower. She assumed that most boys like him would have watched.

Scarlet turned on the shower and began to lather up while stroking her tits and her pussy. “You must get kind of horny. Do you play with yourself a lot, Sir?” she asked politely through the open door. Blaine could just make out her sexy leg and nothing more.

He was not going to answer. He considered it a personal thing. However, his Aunt seemed like someone he could talk to about that. “I think the regular amount.”

“What a pity, you are flushing all that cum you are producing down the sink. I bet it’s delicious,” she replied as she began to frig her clit. Blaine could hear her making a “shig-shig-shig” noise and knew what it was.

“If I had a body like yours, I’d be playing with it 24/7,” he said.

“Well, it’s probably good that my Master forbids it because I think I would be fucking all the time. I am constantly horny, Blaine. I mean, Sir,” she smiled. She knew she was being flirty and playful with her nephew, and it was turning him on.

“Yeah, same here,” he said.

“I could imagine taking some teenage boy with insatiable appetites and endurance as my lover. I could teach him how to please a woman like me. Do you think Leonard would allow that?”

She was alluding to Blaine being that boy. However, Blaine was too dense or perhaps simply had such low confidence in himself that he didn’t think she meant him.

“I doubt it, Scarlet. I think he likes keeping you horny, and that means you aren’t allowed to orgasm.”

“I am not,” Scarlet rolled her eyes. She was glad that her nephew wasn’t watching. She was fingering her asshole and pussy and washing herself at the same time. She had hoped he’d take the bait and say something about how he wished he was the lucky teenage boy.

“Sometimes I have really raunchy fantasies, that Leonard takes me to a truck stop and makes me fuck all the truckers for free or ties me up at a public urinal and lets men use my face however they want.”

Blaine couldn’t imagine that. “I doubt they would let you do that. You’d probably get arrested for indecent exposure,” he said. He was like ice water on her horny mood.

“Do you have any naughty fantasies?”

He did. He wanted to turn the tables on his cousin and teach her a lesson. He was increasingly fantasizing about taboo subjects, including his mother and Aunt. However, he had yet to really materialize those fantasies into actual actions. He just pictured their naked bodies and them doing sexual things around him.

“Just the typical things, two girls at one time, that sort of thing,” he lied. He would love two girls at one time. He needed to get ONE girl at a time first, though.

“Did you have a girlfriend where you came from?” Scarlet asked. She was hoping for some salacious detail. Even if her nephew made it up. It would help her cum harder. She had no intention of not having an orgasm.

Instead, he simply said no. His Aunt had assumed Blaine probably was a virgin the moment he walked in the door. She was great at reading people.

“It’s always been a fantasy of mine to take a teenage boy’s virginity and be his first. He’d never forget me.”

“I am sure no guy who has ever had sex with you has forgotten you, Scarlet,” he replied. That was nice but not what she wanted him to say. She was trying to get a rise out of him. If he had shown some spunk and tried to fuck her, she would have let him do it. She was horny, and he was horny. She felt it would be no big deal to Leonard. Leonard had repeatedly told her that his nephew needed to get laid before he blew his lid.

“You are home all the time, and you never really go anywhere. It’s got to get lonely. Erica knows a lot of pretty girls your age. I bet she could bring some over, and one of them might go on a date with you.”

“No thanks!” The last thing Blaine wanted was for some of his cousin’s allies to join in on his humiliation.

“Do you like guys?” Scarlet assumed that if he didn’t want Erica’s slutty friends, he probably swung the other way.

“What? No. I just don’t want Erica to set me up with anyone,” he insisted.

“You haven’t seen her friends. Some of them are really pretty, nice firm boobs, cute asses. I’d fuck them if I could,” she purred.

“You have one minute left,” he said.

“I should have run a cold shower,” Scarlet lamented to herself.

Meanwhile, In Erica’s former room, Robert was a surprisingly adequate lover, and he was persistent. He had Gail bent over the bed, face down, ass up, and he was pounding her pussy in and out. His cock wasn’t particularly long, but it had been a really long time for Gail. She was enjoying it and had orgasmed twice already, even though it was deeply embarrassing to her.

However, Robert was flattered by Gail’s reaction. It wasn’t usual for a whore to cream all over his cock, and authentically orgasm. He assumed that Gail was experienced as a prostitute and might be faking, but he liked how sticky and wet her pussy was. It was a turn-on to him to know that he might be turning her on.

He pumped Gail from behind and held her head down, while wrapping his fingers in the hair at the base of her neck and yanking hard. It sent a primal shock down Gail’s spine. She’d never been handled this way in bed.

“Please don’t be so rough,” she asked, even though a part of her deeply wanted him to continue.

He flipped her over on the bed, held her wrists down, and tried to kiss her with an open mouth.

“No, I don’t do French kissing,” she insisted. That was far too intimate and personal for Gail. She wanted to save that for a man she was actually interested in and felt affection for. Robert was insulted, but he kissed her lips anyway. Then he slowly moved down her body and kissed her small tits. Gail was easily stimulated through her nipples. She sighed and writhed underneath him.

Robert slipped his cock down and lined it up with her tight asshole.

“Wrong hole,” she warned as she felt the tip of his cock trying to enter her ass. She’d never been fucked in the ass.

“Right hole,” Robert smiled, and he thrust further into her ass. Gail screamed in agony as the man’s cock impaled her asshole. She wasn’t ready for it. He hadn’t done anything to prepare her ass, and the only lube she had was the dripping of her own pussy down her crack.

Blaine heard the scream. He stopped talking to Scarlet and dashed to his room. He was tempted to open the door and protect his mother. He knocked. “All you alright?”

Scarlet was impressed that Blaine had rushed to his mother’s defense. She knew that scream wasn’t one of terror. If her sister was in trouble, she’d have yelled for help.

Gail laid on her back. She could smell her own ass as the man on top of her thrust his cock further and further into her tight dirty brown hole. He was dominating her. This was not for Gail’s pleasure. This was to make him feel strong. He packed her ass, and there was no way she could have slid off his cock without wriggling.

Her son’s voice instantly jarred her into a panic. She didn’t want him to come in and find her sweaty, splayed out on the bed they shared at night, with a dick in her butt. “It’s alright, we are okay,” she warned him away.

“Okay, just so you know, you have 33 minutes left,” he said.

Gail couldn’t believe it had only been 27 minutes. Most of the time, her ex-husband finished in three minutes. This would have been a marathon love-making session. She might have enjoyed it if Robert had not fucked her in the ass.

Robert took Gail’s response to her son to mean that he could continue tormenting and punishing her asshole. He pushed her up higher on the bed and used his back foot to give himself leverage so that he could get his entire cock into her ass.

Gail was so worried about what his cock would look like after it had been in her butt. She hadn’t anticipated this at all. It wasn’t painful once he was inside her, but it also wasn’t pleasurable. She felt like a fuck doll he was using to get off with. He rolled over on his back without pulling out and guided her on top of him.

It felt deeply degrading to be expected to ride his dick with her asshole. Gail placed her hands on his hips and used her fingers to stabilize herself and pushed herself up and down slowly on his cock. She was torn between wanting this session to end and accepting the fact that she really needed a good fucking and this guy was providing it.