Titsie, Deborah, Jasmine, Shani

There was no one more eager to please than the residential puppy girl. Titsie jumped into the center of the pool the moment the opportunity was presented. She crawled over to her master with a bright pink leash in her mouth. The walk felt like a million miles. Chance was just staring at this woman gagged and crawling towards him, her massive breasts swinging back and forth between her arms like a newton cradle. When she arrived at Chance she got up onto the balls of her feet and held her hands to her chest in a begging manner. She looked up at him with those big brown eyes, and gurgled around her leash.

"Wanna go on a walk girl?" Titsie nodded, and spit her leash out into his hand. It was a small thing, but the two of them knew she was giving control of herself over to him. It was the small moments that made a heat rush through Chance's head. He clipped the leash onto her collar, and allowed her to lead the way. Already her antics were getting to him. Walking a girl around on a leash was so fucking hot. As she waddled away he got a splendid view of her juicy ass wobbling too and fro.

Titsie lead him around the pool a few times, maybe just enjoying the feeling of being walked. It'd been a long time for her. It's possible that she just wanted to give Chance a show. He was making no secrets about staring at her ass. However after a few rotations she did finally stop. She gave a little shutter and clearly planted herself in place.

The time had arrived. She lifted one of her legs in the air, and with a sigh let loose an impressively consistent stream of pee. Chance was shocked by how quickly she went for it. It felt like it was just another day in the life of Titsie. With her angle her stream arched slightly into the air and landed on Jasmine's feet splashing and soaking her high heels. Titsie even shook her ass back and forth just to make sure she was fully painting Jasmine with her waterfall.

Snickers filled the air, and the cameras caught a few good shots of the girls cracking up as Titsie unloaded onto Jasmine.

Chance was too concerned with the matter at hand to laugh.

From behind Chance could see Titsie's moist cunt spread open as she lifted up her leg with an impressive amount of flexibility. He saw her ready-to-fuck cunt gape and wink at him as she shifted her weight. Shamefully he admitted that it was pretty hot for him to see her pee like that. Titsie was an animal, no doubt about that. She had no shame, no pride. She'd pee like an animal, she'd fuck like an animal. She didn't care. If he decided to stick his cock in that needy hole he had no doubt she'd be barking with joy. Never mind it was in front of all these women, and cameras, in a puddle of her own piss. She was an animal, and would fuck like an animal. She knew it, and now so did he.

Shani

Egyptian

"Seeing that girl piss all over Jasmine was probably the funniest thing I've ever seen in my life. Can you imagine thinking you're some queen bee HBIC and this fucking slut just comes over and pisses on you in front of everyone? I'm surprised I didn't die on the spot."

Shokouh

Afghani

"Titsie is the most savage girl on the planet, and she barely even speaks. It was crazy. We're all over here talking shit about Jasmine behind her back, and Titsie's just like 'Yo imma pee on you, you're my bitch.' It was incredible."

Esther

Hatian

"I'll be real. I don't really like the dog girl. Women all over the world are doing everything they can to be treated as equals to men, and she's just selling herself as an animal. Still, even I cracked a smile at what she did. Now that takes balls."

"Really?" It only took a few seconds of urination before Jasmine was on her feet, fists clenched, "You stupid bitch! I'll kill you! You do not mess with me like that!"

Chance butted in before things could escalate to full blown ****. With a lighting fast smack he spanked Titsie so hard it sent her tits jiggling.

"Bad girl!" he chided, admiring the perfectly red hand print emblazoned on Titsie's meaty ass, "Apologize to Jasmine right now." He yanked semi-gently on her leash so Titsie was facing the latex clad nun.

The Mongolian's girl's face was bright red, and she was panting happily. One of her hands and snaked between her legs and was rubbing herself slowly. Titsie may have been a good girl, but it did feel good to be bad sometimes. She let loose a whine, and lowered her head down to Jasmine's heels. Her tongue snaked over the shiny piss covered latex. She licked up her own urine as eagerly as she did anything, and Chance suspected that this was the outcome she was expecting all along. Chance had asked for debased, and Titsie was all too willing to provide.

"Lick her feet clean," Chance ordered, breath husky. Terrance had said he had complete control over the challenge. Surely it was okay to indulge his own personal desires as they went on. Besides, he wanted to know what Titsie was willing to do.

Jasmine looked surprised but only for a moment. She smiled and slid one of her wet feet out of her latex shoe. Titsie engulfed the dainty foot fitting four toes into her mouth, before sucking them dry. She ran her hard working tongue up and down that sexy brown foot, between the toes, the whole thing. She made sure she got every last drop of her own golden nectar.

Chance thought he was going to die from how hot the whole scene was. Beautiful women licking each other's feet took up half the hard drive space on his computer, and now he was seeing it in live and living color. Her tongue curling along the foot, Jasmine's toes curling, and glistening. Life was good. Titsie only needed the smallest command, and now she was treating him to what he considered to be the most erotic sight he'd ever seen. Such a good girl.

"Okay, that's enough." Chance pulled at Titsie's leash pulling her greedy mouth away from the nun's twice-soaked foot, "I've seen all I need to Titsie."

Judging from his own panting, he liked what he'd seen. Chance returned to his chair, while Titsie pranced happily back to her spot. Chance wanted nothing more than to rip his belt off and start jerking it, and that was only the first girl! He took a moment to catch his break, and for his cock to stop raging within his pants, "Who's next?"

Deborah took up the charge, narrowly beating Jasmine who had to shove her foot back in her tight shoe before she could stand up.

Deborah sauntered over to Chance smiling Coyly. "Good to see you again Chance."

He gulped. "You too Debbie."

The older woman cocked an eyebrow, "I thought we agreed on Mommy."

Our playboy groaned and bit the knuckle on his finger. Did she have to embarrass him in front of the other girls? Did he have to like it? "Sorry Mommy."

Debbie grinned and unclasped her skirt, whipping it away onto Lauren's lap. From her hips down she was covered in black tights, matching her red silk blouse perfectly, "I know you like stockings, I hope you don't mind me wearing tights."

Chance

Pantyhose Fanatic

"I don't mind at all."

"I figured these would be more visually appealing though," All in all the hose were generic, but that's not what she was referring to exactly. She took a few moments to to rub her hands along her legs. Chance drank in the view of this milf rubbing her silky legs, moaning ever so slightly as she did. Her legs were so sensitive Chance knew full well that she was lightly masturbating in front of him, yet it looked so innocent.

Then our billionaire heard the sound of drops hitting the tile. Like runs down her hose Chance noticed dark lines streaking down Deborah's legs. Uncontrollably Deborah let loose a full on moan, and widened her stance a bit, taking on a very unladylike sort of standing-squat. Dribbling out from the crotch of her tights was a pitiful stream of urine that flowed without any real constancy. The main flow of urine however was being diverted by her tights. Rather than cascading straight to the ground it flowed down Deborahs' legs running to her feet, and darkening the nylon all the way down. The inside thigh of her right leg was almost completely soaked, while her left leg only had one thin line of wetness rolling down it.

"It feels so good rolling down my thighs baby."

She clenched her wet thighs together with a pleasant squish. She plunged a hand between her sensitive thighs and like a paint brush pulled it out dragging it from her cunt to her ass. A dark brush stroke of urine followed her hand, soaking her formerly dry ass, she did it again with opposite leg. Then she crouched down, and rubbed semicircles along both of her tights spreading her piss as far along her legs as she could.

Eventually her stream stopped, and she was squatting a a puddle of her own urine. Her nylon covered feet completely soaked with the stuff, and clung to her toes delectably. Debbie however was not finished. She scooped up handfuls of her urine off the tiles and brought it up and down her legs like she was washing them in the shower. Again and again until all over her legs were shiny and damp with piss soaked hose.

"Mmmmm," Was all Chance could say. His hand was thoroughly down his pants awkwardly stroking his cock under his belt and pants, "Very nice M-Mommy."

The display, the woman, the tights, it was all very hot for our young man. He stroked happily as her wet pantyhose glistened and shone in the afternoon sun, her toes absolutely dripping. Dripping with... ugh, pee.

Chance

Piss Boy

"Fuck, I'm into it."

Jasmine

Puerto Rican

"Pretty much exactly what I was going to do. I'm getting pretty tired of getting showed up by these sluts. I'll make sure to go first next time."

"I'll go next." Jasmine announced, as Deborah was sitting back down. She stood to her full height, before she slid both of her heels off. She was a lot less intimidating without those eight extra inches. Although the scary bondage nun look didn't help anything. Still with Lucy now gone she did hold the title of most beautiful girl on set. Her big eyes, fairy nose, plump lips, and round cheeks. She had the look of a woman who was once, one of god's creatures.

She stood before Chance striking a pose, and taking a gloved hand for a tour around her body. "Isn't latex just so hot sweetie? So shiny, so flawless. It's perfect for this type of thing. You cum on me, you pee on me, then a quick toweling and I'm ready to go." She smirked and pinched the leg of her latex pants. With just a little room opened a flood of urine came washing out from her pant leg and over her foot. She'd been peeing herself during that entire monologue. Her tight pants had kept it mostly sealed up though.

Our rich pervert certainly admired the dainty brown foot as crystal clear urine cascaded over it. The throbbing erection in his hand was certainly pleased, in the end Jasmine's outfit ended up being more seductive than her take on the challenge. Chance didn't seem to fully appreciate the subtly ways in which her seduction was hot. Oh well, Jasmine made sure to remember that subtlety was lost on her future husband. Good to know.

"I'm going to go next, while he's masturbating, horny, and easy to fool."

Shani weaved past Jasmine towards Chance. She balled up the bottom half of her dress in one hand and hiked one of her feet onto the armrest of his chair.

"Hope you don't mind me invading your personal space," She ran her finger along her pussy which had been sewn shut with red yarn, "Do you have a good view?"

Chance leaned over the arm rest so he could get a good look at Shani's heavily modified pussy.

"Looking good," He resisted the urge to run his fingers along her piercings.

"Alright here goes," Shani bit her lip and made a really focused face.

"Hold!" Shouted the director as a cameraman came running around.

"Hold? The fuck you mean hold?" Shani clenched down on her bladder before too much pee escaped.

"We need the shot of your vagina, the chair is blocking the shot. One sec."

"Well fucking get in here," Shani waved her hand in frantically, directing the camera in like an air to a landing strip.

The cameraman aimed his tool at Shani's pussy, and adjusted the lighting levels, once, twice, three times.

"Dude are you ready? I'm about to burst. You do not ask a lady to stop mid stream. You know what? It's coming man, this one is on you," Shani let go and allowed her urine to flow free.

In her mind sealing up her vagina would give the pee nowhere to go but through the gauges she had in her labia. Surley watching her pussy gush like a fountain would entertain Chance. If nothing else seeing piss flow through her pussy's piercings would show that she was down to clown in any freaky way Chance was looking for.

Unfortunately yarn, well used vaginas, and jewelry don't make for air tight seals. The pee just ended up flowing backwards out an opening close to her ass crack. It was really something. Shani was many things, but an engineer was not one of them. Only a few small drops were dripping from her gagues, while the rest of her stream was running away along her bubble butt and splattering to the floor unceremoniously.

"Oh man, I can't see what's happening, but I can't tell this isn't working out as planned. Oh man! Oh man! How am I pissing on my own asshole? Camera dude I want a copy of this. Oh man sorry about this Chance."

Chance chuckled, because if nothing else she was taking her defeat in stride. However the fact that both of his hands were out of his pants was all she needed to know about how sexy the whole thing was. Shani's embarrassment was only compounded by the fact that she had a lot of loving to give, as far as pee was concerned. It just kept going, and going. By the end of her stream she had her head resting on her hoisted up knee just waiting for it to end. When it finally did she instantly dropped her foot, and her dress, "Alright ladies good luck beating that." She gave Chance a slap on the shoulder, and moseyed on back to her seat.

Shani

Egyptian

"Was that the most embarrassing moment of my life? No. Was it the most embarrassing pee related moment in my life? Possibly. That time at my sister's wedding was pretty crazy, but at least it wasn't in front of a national audience."

Jasmine

Puerto Rican

"Shani is an embarrassment."