Test the waters...

a.n. I should warn you that there will be a lot of kinkiness in this story (starting in this chapter), so if you're not into super kinky stuff, you might want to go find something else to read. The rest of you kinky perverts -- welcome my friends -- continue on!

With the decision made to test the waters, so to speak, Rick led Mary up to his sixth-floor apartment. She followed along without a complaint. Along the way, Rick thought about what he could do to her that wouldn't get him in a lot of trouble if this turned out to be a prank or a scam.

He could order her to give him a blowjob, but that seemed pedestrian. And if she were trying to get him in trouble, she might even play along. No, he had to do something to her that she wouldn't expect, something that wouldn't get him in trouble should she somehow record him and send it to the police.

But what?

Rick unlocked his apartment door and led her into his home.

Maybe there wasn't a good way to do this. Wait a minute. There was one kink that he knew for sure that he'd never get to try. And, if he were being honest, he wasn't even sure if seeing it in real life would be as arousing. But this was a great way to test it out. If Mary obeyed his order, this was real and he could have some real fun for once. If she didn't, if she got grossed out and pulled the plug on her prank or whatever, then so be it. He could get rid of her and go about his life.

"You have a nice place, Master," she said after he had shut the door behind them.

"Thank you. It's not much, but it's mine." Rick took a deep breath. "Mary...is it true you will do anything I say?"

"Of course, Master," Mary answered without hesitation. "I live to serve you."

"Well, if that's true, I want you to do something for me. First, strip off your clothes."

Rick thought that this was the most obvious thing for him to do first, and the first place where she might bulk at her scam. But she didn't. Rick watched in awe as Mary slowly pulled off her sweater and the tight white t-shirt she had underneath. He watched as she wiggled her hips as she pulled her tight blue jeans down her legs. Now in her underwear -- a pair of pink lacy panties with a matching bra -- he watched as she reached behind her and unsnapped the latches to her bra. Her tits weren't large, maybe a c-cup at most, but that didn't matter to Rick at all. He had never like women who had tits that dwarfed their bodies. Her panties soon followed and he discovered that she was clean-shaven down below, making his cock even harder than it was.

"Wow. You're very sexy, Mary," Rick said, swallowing past the lump in his throat.

Mary blushed. "Thank you, master. Would you like me to suck your cock? You seem to almost be popping out of your pants."

"Not, right now, Mary, thank you," Rick said with some ****. His pedestrian first thought from earlier seemed like a grand idea right now, but he had to stick with his plan. If she followed through, then he could relieve himself.

Mary looked disappointed but didn't say anything. Rick took a breath then another.

"****, I want you to go into the kitchen and grab a tall glass. They're located in the cupboard next to the sink."

"Yes, Master," Mary said. She rushed towards the kitchen and soon came back with a tall glass. She held it out to him. He shook his head.

"No, it's not for me. I want you to prove your obedience. I want you to squat, right here, and piss into that cup. Then, when it's full, I want you to drink every last drop."

Mary blinked at him. This was it. This was where she'd get grossed out or scared or whatever and she'd end the sham. She'd put her clothes back on and rush out of his apartment.

In a small way, Rick hoped that this was a scam or a prank. It'd make a hell of a lot more sense than it being real. The bigger part of him though, the part that thought more with his little head than his big one, wanted it to be real more than anything.

Rick prepared himself for a slap or something, but it didn't come. Instead, without even a hesitation, Mary squatted down onto her calves, placed the large glass under her pussy, and started to urinate right there in front of him. Rick stared in stunned arousal at the liquid flowing out of the beautiful brunette.

When she had filled the glass, Mary fell forward onto her knees and brought it to her lips. Once again, she didn't hesitate as she started to drink her own piss from a glass. Rick nearly came in his pants.

"Holy, shit. It's real. Fuck me."