Service Scenarios

You double-check the list of scenarios on the website and find that the blackmailer is keeping close tabs -- the "living room" item, with its lengthy description, has been struck through.

The next morning you wake up with Cassie. The two of you take a shower. She's clearly eyeing you to see when you might need to pee. She expects it in the shower, probably because that's where you have pissed on her for weeks, but you have another plan in mind.

You head downstairs. You take out the trash while Cassie cooks breakfast. She puts the plates on the table, then you both sit down to eat.

Halfway through the meal, you say, "Man, I have to pee so bad". Cassie has just picked up her glass of orange juice, but she sets it back down and ducks under the table. You can hear her crawl the short distance to you. "Ow!" you hear, as she bumps into a table leg.

Then she is pulling off your pants. You continue to eat, and when you feel her soft lips surround your cock, you start to piss. This time, you just relax and let it out as quickly as it comes. As you piss, you take a sip of your orange juice. Fluid in, fluid out. Cassie's gulps are audible in the kitchen. You look down briefly, not watching to catch her eye, and you see her hand in her pants. She's masturbating. She remembered! Cassie is really a champ.

When you're done, she says, "Thank you for your piss." Then she returns to her chair and finishes breakfast, as if nothing happened.

After work, you arrive home first, so you take the opportunity to check another box. As Cassie pulls up in her car, you meet her in the garage. Just before she says, "Hi", you hand her a water bottle, filled to the top with your bright yellow urine. "I had to pee," you say.

She looks at you with a shocked expression, but then she takes the bottle, opens it, and starts to chug it. You feel terrible about this, though it also get you rock hard, especially watching her masturbate as she drinks. When she's done, she is out of breath from both chugging the bottle and from masturbating, but she still manages to say, "Thank you! I was so thirsty, and your piss really hit the spot."

You've done all the items on the list, except for one. The worst one. You put it off as long as you can, but the night before you have to examine the web site again, you put it into effect. You carefully set your alarm to go off in the middle of the night, and turn the volume down so she is not likely to hear. She's a heavy sleeper anyway.

It goes off at 3am. You wake up, and your heart sinks as you realize what you're about to do. Cassie sleeping soundly beside you, her face relaxed and innocent. You shake her gently and say, "I have to piss."

It takes her a minute to realize what is going on, but then wordlessly she slides down under the blankets and takes your cock into her mouth. You urinate slowly, hearing her swallow methodically. You're asleep again before you can hear whether she thanks you.

The next day, it is time for a new request. You reload the web page and examine your options.