Pisser and Shitter

Again three am and I’m up ready to start a day. Unlike most where I’m greeted by silence, this time I greeted by my bed partner mumbling, “No Mr. Bartello, I have this months rent!” then “Not my ass!”. Well well what do you know the landlord was fucking her, also, no wonder the tube of spermicide was so empty! Wonder how often she paid the rent and pleased daddy also!

Filing this little tidbit away in my mind I untied the rope from my ankle, retying it to the leg of the bed. Getting up I go piss before dressing in a sweatsuit and making a start on breakfast. By five am the only thing left to do is to squeeze the juice. That’s when I hear her scream from the bed, rushing over I find her on the floor struggling to get free as a stream of piss soaks the floor.

Untying her, grabbing her by the head, forcing her nose into the warm puddle of piss, like I would a puppy in training “Is this how you show your love for me?” Rubbing her nose along the floor “You couldn’t have spoken up and asked to be untied Karen?” keeping you head down in the puddle moving behind you, pulling you up onto your knees. “Breakfast is almost ready and since you’re up, might as well work up an appetite!” Dropping my sweatpants, hard at the sight of her ass high in the air!

With an evil grin on my face “Might as well pack your ass before you shit all over the floor next!” Penetrating you ass with one thrust,then stroking you with long deep strokes. You cry out in pain, then start to spit as some of the piss on your nose drip into your mouth. Thrusting hard, it doesn’t take me long to cum in your ass, pulling out then making you clean my cock with your mouth. “Before breakfast Karen I want you to clean up that piss and then get a shower, you’re a mess!’

Getting up walking back over to the kitchen area, washing my hand before squeezing the juice.

Humiliated, ass throbbing, Karen comes for breakfast, like a gentleman that I am, pulling out her chair placing a thick pillow onto its seat before letting her sit down and eat. Mumbling “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to piss on the floor!”

“No Karen it was my fault!, I should have anticipated your needing the bathroom!’ trying to come across sincere. “And I shouldn’t have sodomize you like that either!” Getting up walking over to her, taking her hand “How can I make it up to you Karen?”

Lifting her head meeting my eyes “Let me go home!” Leaning down kissing her on the forehead before returning to my seat.

“That’s one of the things I love about you Karen, your sense of humor!” picking up a piece of toast, “You are home, silly!" the rest of the meal is eaten in silence.

When done I have Karen return to the bed, once again tying her to it “If you have to use the washroom, Karen just ask, after all I don’t want you pissing the bed!” Turning the tv on so she has something to do while I wash and dry the dishes. It drowns on about the stupid election, before an amber alert flashes across the screen, a girl of 13, missing believed to be **** by her father, then “Daddy will search from me if he doesn’t hear from me today!”