"piss on me"

"Piss on me" Zoe says with a big smile.

Caroline does not react. She just turns and stares at you. But she's not hesitating, she's waiting for permission. She's learning that she's the **** here. And no matter how degrading her daughter's request is, she must have permission.

Of course it's ridiculous to think that she thinks she'd need permission to do something so tame. So you simply give a nod. Not an eager enthusiastic yes. Nothing that would require a reward like fucking her in the ass. Just a nod will do, you think.

And Caroline's eyes close, and she takes a deep breath. You can tell she's going farther than she's ever gone before. Perhaps farther than she thought she'd ever go.

How cute.

But she's no timid beast. The answer to your first curiosity is given, when she squats over her daughter's face. She's not content to piss on Zoe's tits or any other part of her petite body. She could. No specific request was made. But she must know, deep down, the kind of depravity that's called for.

And so Caroline squats over her daughter's face, and Zoe, obediently opens her mouth and takes her mother's golden gift.

She holds it in her mouth for a good long while, like it's filled like a bowl, and then swallows it down, just quick enough to close her mouth and open it again.

Caroline is panting, breathing heavily as she fills her daughter's mouth. She must think she's doing something very dirty. But just in case she's under the impression that she's dominating the situation, you walk up and grab her by her long blonde hair. And you pull.

She yelps, as the last bit of piss leaves her cunt, and drips into Zoe's mouth.

You lean in and whisper in her ear. "Do you think you're degrading your little girl?"

"Yes" Caroline answers, breathily.

"Just like she asked, right? Just like I demanded, that she be degraded?"

"Yes sir." Caroline answers, timidly, uncertain what's happening, but sure you're getting at something.

She's right.

"Zoe, do you feel degraded?" you ask the young girl.

She smiles, her face a mess. "I feel wonderful. I feel used to my full potential." She licks her lips.

"And why is that?" Your erection grows, knowing the shock Caroline is about to get about her daughter.

"I love drinkin' piss" Zoe answers.

"Oh really?" Now you're playing with her. "Ever drink your Daddy's?"

"Yes"

"And your brother's?"

"Yes"

"And your uncle's?"

"Yes"

"And everyone fucking else's?"

"Of course" Zoe is so proud.

Caroline, meanwhile seems both discouraged and turned on. As if the more perverted the world around her seems, the less she can control herself. Her exclusion is her pleasure.

"Do you think your mommy really thought she was degrading you?" You're in total control of the situation now.

"Maybe" Zoe shrugs, looking like someone who's been totally degraded, her hair soaking wet, her makeup a mess, but she knows better. "She is a pretty dumb cunt."

"And what else is she?" You ask, staring at Caroline.

"She's our ****." Zoe says with pride.

"And what do we know about slaves?" You know Zoe will give the right answers. She's not your fuck ****, but you've taught her well.

"They're always way more degraded than their masters." Zoe's body pants as it lays on the ground. Her tiny tits heave up and down. Finally she's getting truly excited. The idea of her mom being as destroyed as she's about to be is doing it for her.

"Which means what?" You ask. Neither Zoe nor Caroline answer. It seems that they don't know to whom you're addressing the question. So you tug on Caroline's hair hard. "Which means what, cunt?"

Caroline closes her eyes. "I have to drink Zoe's p..."

But she's interrupted by the sound of her own daughter giggling. "That's way too good for her" Zoe says. "What kind of **** does she think she is?"

"What then?" You ask.

Zoe bites her piss stained lip. She knows exactly what she wants to put her mother through.