She makes it but only barely

John lounged back on his couch masturbating (as he was sure most people watching the program were).

Emma tried to finish one of the photo's quickly and immediately pissed herself. She could feel the hot urine running down her leg soaking her panties getting on her socks and shoes. She was about to crumple up the picture when she noticed something. In the picture she had been wearing pants and they had been thoroughly soaked by piss. She was wearing a skirt and even though she had let out a rather large amount of urine it had mostly run down her leg and hadn't soaked her skirt to a great extent. Now she was in some deep trouble she needed a way to refill her bladder fast and there was only one way she could think of. She walked to one of the reporters and got down on her knees she looked up fear mixed with hope in her eyes.

"Please sir, my master has ordered me to recreate those four pictures, do you have water bottles or some other drinks I can have, I'll pay you..." John watched as she suddenly stopped her sentence she seemed to be fighting something inside her. She was strong willed but could not win "with my body." she finished. The reporter looked down on her thought about it for a second then unbuckled his belt and whipped his dick out.

"Okay suck it whore and I'll get one of the interns to go get some water from the trailer." Emma looked hesitant but with a backward glance at the contract she reluctantly opened her mouth and took the dick into her mouth. It was salty and smelled bad the man obviously hadn't had time to shower the previous night and so his dick was covered in sweat. Surprisingly despite never having sucked a dick before she found herself to be quite adept at the act. moving slowly her tongue weaving a complex pattern along the shaft. Without her consciously thinking about it her and came up and began to fondle his balls then she swapped and began to jerk him off while sucking on his rather hairy nuts. She kept this up for about a minute until she felt a change in the dick. She moved to take it out of her mouth, probably hoping to get it on the ground or in her hair but the man grabbed her head and held it their forcing his dick down her throat and pumping his cum straight in. When he was done he let go of her head and she backed away coughing.

"Can I have that water now?" She asked, a pleading look in her eyes. The pleading look changed to a fearful one as the man laughed.

"Now you see that water is for people and you're just a whore darling. I'll tell you what though open up and I'll give you something that used to be water, it doesn't taste quite as good but I'm sure a slut like you can deal with that." Emma looked like she was going to object but it was obvious that no one around her was going to step in to help. With great trepidation she turned back to face him and opened her mouth. The stream of piss hit her tits first until he corrected his aim upwards and it arced into her mouth. She almost gagged from the salty ammonia taste but this would be her only chance to get the liquids she needed to piss herself so she kept it down. finally the piss stopped and she looked up at the man. Much as she hated to say it she needed more or she would never be able to fill her bladder fast enough.

"Please sir may I have some more piss." She said as deferentially as she could manage while obviously burning with rage.

"Well I'm all out but I think my crew could help you. All you have to do is give them a quick suck and you're golden so to speak. You suck dick so well you should be able to have a belly full of piss in only a few minutes." She looked at the line of men ready to fuck her face and with a gulp agreed.

After about 20 minutes she had drunk enough piss that she was ready to piss her pants again but she needed another element to make it work, the pants. She crawled to a female reporter and asked her desperately "Ma'am I'm sure you have some extra clothes in your trailer can I please borrow a pair of pants and some earrings?" The reporter looked down on her with disgust.

"Okay but only if I can see if you eat pussy as well as you apparently suck dick." She then pulled down her pants and spread her legs for Emma. Emma was obviously beyond fighting back at this point and simply dove in. The reporters mouth formed an O of surprise as Emma's skilled tongue went to work. Within 5 minutes the reporters had orgasmed twice covering Emma's face with her pussy juices. She waved a hand and an intern ran to grab her extra pants.

"While we wait for his to get back," She said smiling cruelly "here are my earrings lets see those in your tits." She handed over the earrings rather simple circular ones but they would do the trick. Emma initially tried to attach them to her nipples under her shirt which was still soaked with the piss of all the men who had given her a drink but the reporter wouldn't have any of that. "Oh come now show the world what a whore you are." She grabbed Emma's shirt and ripped it in half down the middle exposing her bra then with surprising strength she grabbed that too and ripped it in half leaving her tits hanging out for everyone too see.

Emma was low on time and so she couldn't afford to worry about it. She stabbed the metal of one of the earrings through her left nipple nearly tearing it off in her haste. This scared her. If that happened she wouldn't be able to complete the picture and would have to sign the porn contract so she was more careful with the right nipple. After she was done she wiped away the blood and with that she had completed one picture. She crumpled up the paper and jammed it into her own vagina. This was more painful than she had expected the paper was made of a harder stock and even though she was wet with both piss and pussy juices the paper wasn't softening it poked her painfully in numerous places.

She didn't have time to dwell on this though as right then the intern returned with the pants. She grabbed them took her skirt off and slid them on not even worrying about all the people staring at her crotch. She then ran into an issue. these pants were very tight and it took her three tries to button them and zip up the zipper. The image showed her with buttoned and zipped pants though and she wasn't willing to risk it. Once they were fastened she let loose the now twice pissed piss pouring out of her soaking the pants almost immediately and once again running down her leg. her socks felt soggy and gross but the picture of her licking up cum showed her with socks and she wasn't willing to risk losing them after taking them off. She shoved the next picture up her pussy and then suddenly felt a hand on her shoulder

"Hey we've decided to help you out a bit. We've got some cum you can lick up but there's a few rules." He then led her over to a truly prodigious mound of cum Emma was shocked that all the men there could produce so much cum. "Now that image shows you licking up only a small bit of cum so we figure you need to lick all this up for it to qualify but as a present while you're doing that we'll make sure to cum on your hair so you can get that fourth picture." Emma wanted to protest, wanted to fight back, wanted to do something instead she simply thanked him stripped off everything but her socks and began to lick the cum up.

It took a long time, true to their word the men were cumming all over her hair and she could feel it hitting her making her hair sticky and covered in white but they missed as often as not and added more to the pile for her to lick. Somehow though she managed it, she licked up all of the cum and sat up with one minute left she crumpled the two remaining pictures as she felt large globs of semen fall out of her hair and stuffed them with the other two. she then looked around for her clothes and realized that while she had been licking up the cum her clothes had been stolen.

At least she could finally leave. She walked naked out of the press conference to her car and then remembered her order. She got in the passenger seat and told her driver "Hello sir my master has ordered me to give you oral sex as a reward for driving me to the nearest airport and anything else you may wish of me until the ride has ended."

Her driver grinned. He was an enormously fat man and had always made Emma uneasy. If it weren't for the fact that he was one of the best drivers in the country she would have replaced him years ago. Now she had to go down on him taking his disgusting penis into her mouth (he clearly hadn't washed in days or perhaps weeks). When she finished he looked at her appraisingly and said "Okay bitch now I want you to pretend you're a cat and need to clean me, with your tongue."

Emma nearly vomited at the very thought but she had ****. She ran her tongue across his entire body and found herself unable to say anything other than meow. When she reached his armpit he suddenly lowered his arm trapping her head (and more importantly her nose) in the hot smelly place for ten full seconds before letting her out to breath. Finally though they reached the airport where he had one more surprise for her. He maneuvered himself so his butt was facing her.

"Now give me a kiss goodbye and the ride will be over." He then pulled down his pants and showed off his asshole. Emma knew it wouldn't help to wait so she went in fast and tried to give his asshole a quick peck but he grabbed her head. "It's not a kiss unless it's french." he said evilly. Emma extended her tongue and slowly moved it around his asshole getting a disgustingly good idea of the flavor. She the stepped out of the car and vomited.

With great **** she called John again to hear her next instructions. "Go to the ticket counter and ask for the next flight to Boston. If the next flight is full ask if you can sit in the lap of men on the plane during the flight like a small child. If they say no then ask if you can be treated like a piece of luggage and flown in the baggage area, if they say yes to this explain that you will need a pet carrier and ask if they have any abandoned pet carriers, if they do use the smallest one you can fit into. When they ask for payment insist on giving anyone who wants it at the ticketing counter oral sex as an extra thank you. Even if you get a seat you are not to wear any clothes and use the flight time to try to help as many men as possible join the Mile High Club. When you get to Boston call me again." Behind Emma the journalists had arrived and would now watch as she embarrassed herself once more.