A Cheerleader's Story
Chapter Ten
I went to Sammi. I could feel the red on my race.
"Lindsey, you look embarrassed! What did my mom do
to embarrass you?"
"She knows the things you do to me." I answered.
"I have no secrets from my mom. Of course she knows.
What possible difference can that make. If she wants
to use you, she has my permission, as if she needed it.
I may even suggest she use you just as I do. Yeah,
that can be part of your punishment for hurting me."
"I did not want you to be hurt, Sammi. You must know I
love you. I did not want you to cheer in those boots.
I was not worried about your hurting me as much as I
was concerned you might be hurt. And you were."
"So, little miss know it all, now it is my fault, eh?
I will remember that at the cabin. You will remember
it too. None of the girls will want to use that old
outside toilet. Maybe all of us will use you. Full and
complete. What do you think of that, Lindsey Jones?
A dozen girls using your filthy mouth to piss and
shit it. Ha, I bet your stomach would sure be full.
It may even burst open! What a mess that would be!" (g)
I looked at Sammi, I knew she was not serious. I knew
she would not tell the other cheerleaders about the
things she did to me. Sammi would never do such a thing.
Not my beautiful Sammi.
I looked down at my feet. I could not look at her. I
was not very happy.
After a minute or two of silence I walked to her and
knelt down in front of her.
"May I please serve you in some manner, Sammi?"
"Yeah, slut. I need to pee. I will use your mouth.
Get it in place."
I removed Sammi's clothes from the waist down and got
my mouth over her. I looked up at her face. She was
wearing her, "I am very superior to you," expression.
I kissed her pussy very lovingly. Her lips curled
upward in a smile.
"Her it comes, toilet."
The way she said, "toilet", it had three sylables.
Her piss splashed down my throat. I was getting good
at accepting it. I never had to stop her flow once,
even though she was forcing a hard stream into my mouth.
I saw her eyebrows arch. I knew she was impressed with
my serving her.
"Not bad, toilet. I can't wait to see how you do next."
"Mom, would you come in here please." (g)
"Sure, Sammi, what do you need?" Her mom asked as she
walked into the room.
"Lindsey is so impressed with you and how beautiful
you are. She wants you to go pee in her mouth. She is
to embarrassed to ask you. I told her it would be OK.
That you would not mind, since she wanted it and had
been doing such a good job serving as my slave. In
fact, mom, Lindsey asked if she could be a slave for
the whole family. She said she would like that very
much, especially if you always used her mouth as your
pee toilet like I have been doing."
"Why, Lindsey, you should not be embarrassed! It is not
uncommon for a person of lesser social standing to have a
desire to serve the elite. I was on my way to the
bathroom when Sammi called out to me. Come to me child.
Kneel down right there on the tile. I will use you the
same way Sammi does. I think it is great that you know
your place in life. At an early age too!"
She looked down at me as I removed her clothes. When
I place my mouth on her pussy I heard a little moan
only seconds before I tasted her golden nectar. I
felt her nails hit my forehead as her hand moved on
her g spot. Mrs. Smith was getting off on pissing
in my mouth. When she was through doing that, She told
me to eat her out again. Sammi was already back to
watching her tv show. She was hardly aware of what
her mom was doing to me. Maybe she did not care.
I got her off again. When she was finished with me
she told me to put her clothes on and she walked
away just like that was an ordinary thing in her
life. When I move I could feel piss slosh in my
stomach. I had to go pee myself.
"Lindsey, when you get out of the bathroom, start
cleaning this house. I will expect you to do a good
job too. Just remember you are doing it for Sammi
and I, We deserve only the best. Just think of it
as a prelude to tomorrow. The cabin really needs
your attention. I am glad you are cleaning it for
us this year. It cost us two hundred dollars to get
it cleaned last year. I know you will do a better
job too!"
I started cleaning the bathroom as soon as I went pee.
Mrs. Smith came in.
"No, Lindsey. It has to be sparkling. The only way to
clean our bathroom is, you must always lick the toilet
seat with your tongue. There is a reason for that. If
it is not clean enough for your tongue, it is not
clean enough for my ass, Well? Don't you agree?"
I could find no grounds for disagreement. She did
have a beautiful ass.
I started licking the toilet seat. There was no taste
other than a clean one. I had it plenty clean. This was
just a way Mrs. Smith had of degrading me.
She watched me lick it for a while than walked away. I
could hear her talking to Sammi, I could not hear what
they were saying. Pretty soon they both begin to giggle.
I am sure it had something to do with my licking the
toilet seat.
When I finished cleaning the bathroom I begin cleaning
other parts of the house. Either Sammi or mrs. Smith
insisted I do parts of the cleaning again even though
there was absolutely nothing amiss with the way I did
it the first time. I almost said something. Wisely I
did not. Any remark I made to suggest I was right and
either of them were wrong would have been met with
harsh punishment.
Mr. Smith came in and grilled steaks. I got a hamburger.
I was thankful for that. I carried stuff from the kitchen
to the grill. I set the table on the deck overlooking the
pool. I had cleaned all of it only an hour ago. I was so
tired. I served them their food and sit down to eat mine.
"Lindsey, be a dear and get under the table. I need a foot
rest. You made me tired walking around and checking on your
cleaning. I think by now that should not be necessary. I
expect you to do much better at the cabin. If you do not
your punishment will be very undesirable to you."
Sammi giggled. "That is telling her mom. I have been way to
lenient with her. She has developed some bad habits. She
needs your strong hand to correct her. Do you still have
your riding crop?"
"Yes, I still have it and I know just the place to apply it.
Remind me to take it to the cabin tomorrow".
"I knew Sammi was being to lenient with you when you dropped
her. Whatever she chooses to do to you to punish you for that
is not enough. I have told her your punishment should be most
severe. We have discussed a few things. Sammi is more concerned
with what the cheer team will think of you than am I".
I had crawled under the table taking my hamburger with me. I
felt legs and feet being placed on my body. I was on my hands
and knees. Sammi had one of her legs on my shoulders and one
leg on my head. I had my hamburger under my face. I tried to
bend down and take a bite. I was hungry. I got my mouth to my
burger and Sammi shifted her other leg to my head. I was
supporting both her legs with my neck. My face went down and
I had a huge mouthful of burger. I knew it was no accident
because I could hear them laughing. I managed to chew and
swallow the bite and I took another one. Sammi shifted both
legs off my neck.
"Raise up. You are to low. I want my legs higher". Sammi said.
I felt another set of legs. Mr. Smith had put his legs on my
ass. He kept moving them. I knew he was playing with my ass.
I also knew to say nothing and not to move.
They had me get from under the table and serve dessert. When
I placed the dessert in front of each of them Sammi said,
"Back under the table, Lindsey. You are moving to slowly".
As I crawled back under the table Mr. Smith's foot raised up
under me catching my pussy. He continued to pull up with his
foot while moving it in circles. His other leg was on my ass.
If anyone else knew they did not care. I did not like being
touched by a man. I did not like it at all. I was helpless
to do anything though. The thought entered my mind, "What if
this was a prelude to his fucking me?" That would be awful.
I doubt if I could stand that. I never thought he would do
what he was doing. But then I never knew him. If he could do
this to me with his wife and daughter there, he could force
me to submit when he was alone with me. I would try very
hard not to ever be with him when Sammi or Mrs. Smith was
not present.
Get everything cleaned up then you may eat your food. There
are some scraps on our plates you may eat also. There may
even be some dessert left. Be sure you clean really good.
We are going to a movie.
They went back in the house and I started cleaning.
"Lindsey I brough you a glass of something warm and fresh.
I just made it for you"!
Sammi giggled as she handed me a glass of her piss.
"Be sure you drink it with your hamburger". (g)
She knew I was watching her walk back in the house. She
gave her cute little ass some extra twists. She had the
best looking ass I have ever seen, I thought, as it went
through the door.
I cleaned until they left than I started on my food. I thought
I could pour her piss out and she would never know. I picked
it up and went inside. For some reason I did not know I looked
up. A security camera was square on me. I went to the fridge
and got some ice and put in the glass of piss as if that was
my intention all along. I sit down and ate my burger, sipping
on Sammi's iced pee.
