Getting the story straight

“... like getting our story straight. For one, if they think you were legitimately knocked out they will send you home if not to the hospital. That doesn’t work for us. So you’re going to say you were pretending because you thought you’d be sent home if they thought you were injured. Just say you were super embarrassed and didn’t know what to do. We need to maintain that you had an accident and not that it was what it was: you squirting from frequent in class masturbation, self ****, and your unquenchable need to be debased...”

Emily choked backed tears. She felt like the slut Sarah said she was. She took a breath and tried to compose herself. Emily wasn’t sure if she was allowed to talk so she just nodded. Not that she had a choice but she figured that story was as good as any since pissing herself in front of her peers was somehow not as bad as cumming all over herself in front of her peers.

“... because the legality of nudity is for financial reasons or for religious or personal expression not for being a pervert. You lose legal protection and you’re going to get suspended or even arrested. Now Mr. Brule wouldn’t get close to you because... you know: Old dude and naked passed out teen slut. The nurse probably will. She will smell the cum and sweat so she will probably put two and two together.”

Emily wasn’t sure what she was getting at. If she didn’t want her to smell like cum they should let her shower. Plus her chair and the area she passed out were covered in her juices as well.

“So, I figure we got a minute here to make this work. I want you to stand over the puddle and spread your legs.”

Emily didn’t protest she stood and walked into her puddle by her overturned seat. She was confused as how going back to her puddle would help her smell situation. Spreading her legs and exposed her pussy more made her embarrassed. even though she’d been naked for hours and her friend had touched her everywhere it still felt humiliating. She kept telling herself she lost the bet and had to pay the price plus now Sarah was making her afraid of legal trouble. She wasn’t sure what her friend had in mind but she stood there naked, legs spread, covered it sweat and her own juices.

Sarah was standing just outside the puddle in front of her and reached around to grab her ass, she proceeded to spread her cheeks and squeeze them hard. She reached a finger into her crack and poked Emily’s butthole, dipping it in for a moment.

“Hello old friend, can’t wait to play with you again.”

Emily cringed and remembered how turned on she’d been by anal fingering. She had always thought she’d never allow any boy to touch her there and yet she fucked her own ass against her best friend’s fingers. She barely noticed Sarah’s look of impatience.

Finally, Sarah Said “Okay, now piss.”

“What?” Emily Said not sure what she’d just been told what to do.

“This is your one warning on not following directions. Let me remind you if you had just stopped jilling instead of going crazy fucking yourself not only would this not be happening you would be dressed...”

That last comment really stung Emily as it was true. She had fucked herself literally and figuratively. She had no self-control and as a result had lost all control of her life.

“... instead of a plaything. The story is you fell into your own pee. So, the ground needs to smell like urine. When you feel like you’re almost done you need to get some on your hands and coat yourself with it to cover the smell of your pussy juices. Hurry slut. The clock is ticking.”

Her so called best friend wasn’t pulling any punches and was expecting her to literally piss in front of her and to cover herself with some of it and... it was making her even more wet. She was disgusted with herself. She was going to do it but she couldn’t focus. Sarah was tapping her foot expectantly. She looked at her friend who had become her master.

“Any moment.”

“I’m trying...” Emily sobbed. It came out as a pathetic whimper. Finally, Emily closed her eyes, prepared to piss in front her best friend and on herself. A small trickle started and then increased. It splashed onto her feet and she felt gross. Sarah was watching her pee and it was turning Emily on.

“Remember when we were equals?”

“What?” Emily who had her eyes closed while still peeing looked at her friend.

“Yesterday, we were equals. Now you’re my naked sex puppet who even pees on command. Do you think we can come back from this?”

“I thought... I thought...”

“Shh, it’s not your job to think. It’s your job to please me.”

The stream slowed and Emily did as commanded and got a little on her hands. Sarah’s foot tapping continued. Emily sighed and patted herself.

She was now naked, covered in and smelling of a mix of pussy, sweat, and pee and under the complete control of two people that wanted to **** her almost as she wanted to **** herself. She was wet and horny again. She stood there waiting for her next instruction or whatever would come next.