Not your cup of tea

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Summary

The title definitely resembles the content. It is up to you to decide if you will find it hot or humiliating. So read it and let me know your thoughts. One thing I can say is that things are more likely to take darker and uncomfortable turns in these scenes. Please read at your own caution. XOXO P.S. The whole book will be comprised of scenes.

Genre
Erotica
Author
Muse
Status
Complete
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1

The liquid trickled down my legs wetting the rocky pavement. A burst of shame infiltrated my whole being and mind as passers by saw me turning red with tears in my eyes. The guilt of not being able to control myself consumed me and I couldn’t dare to look into the eyes and see them full of disappointment. I kept my head low and the collar felt heavy and constricted around my throat as the feeling of being unworthy- of the attention and love of the person I loved the most- filled me to the brim. I couldn’t keep the tears to myself anymore, and soon they kept running down my cheeks uncontrollably. 

With every step I took I could feel the wetness between my legs and my thighs slip against each other. I followed his footsteps without making a single sound and keeping my head low in shame. It was natural that one should be able to let go when they wanted to but my master believed that we should give back to nature as much as possible. He did not believe in waste. He knew everything had a purpose and can be utilised appropriately. He believed our urine is full of nutrients that we could give back to mother nature for nourishing the soil for the plants to grow. Our urine contains substances that are in excess in our body so pissing wherever and whenever is not a concept he believed in.

He took a left turn and I realised that we were not going home. Instead we walked into one of the most exclusive restaurants in town. Opulence was in every corner. We were shown to our table and before sitting I was taken to the washroom. Master took out his handkerchief and wetted it before cleaning my lower part of the body with his delicate touch. He helped me to wash the tear marks off my face and kissed me on the forehead before walking me to the table. He sat on the chair and I knelt by his feet. Soon the waiter was there and he ordered.

The food did not take much time to get there. The waiter put the food in front of the master and left him to be. I was looking around when I felt some food spat out in front of me on the floor. Oh, my master was so generous, chewing the food for me. I licked the meat off the floor and as soon as I cleaned it up another morsel was there. He made me keep my mouth wide open while he swished the wine around in his mouth and then poured the wine into my mouth from his. The wine was delicious. He did it quite a number of times. By the time the meal was finished, I again felt the need to empty my bladder. I told him and he told me not to disappoint him again. I wasted something very precious and should not repeat the same action. He told me that he can be understanding and forgiving once but a repeat of the same action would be punishable. I nodded to his words. He paid the bill and I got up but I couldn’t control myself and had to run to relieve myself.

Nothing was more hurtful to me than seeing my master disappointed in me. He whispered, “Be prepared.” I took a deep breath and knew I would deal with whatever he had planned for me being disobedient. It would certainly not be pleasant. We walked home and he did not let me go inside. He went alone and brought out four 2 litre water bottles. I gulped hoping he would not make me drink that much water at once. I followed him into the neighbour’s garden. He knocked on her door and told her he would love to help with the gardening like she requested a few days ago. He told her he brought the secret ingredient for the amazing foliage. The neighbour was delighted to hear it and wanted to see his process.

He opened the water bottle and held the straw in front of me and ordered, “Start sucking and drinking. Don’t stop until you finish it all.” Knowing any objection would make everything worse so I obeyed him. Drinking so much water at once was not an easy task at all for me since I sometimes did not like the taste of water but I pushed myself and finished it all. The proud smile on his face was worth it. The neighbour was looking curiously and I was quite sure that she already knew what was going to happen. He ordered, “Now go and squat near the plants of that end. Make sure your legs are wide apart and all of it should go to the soil. There shouldn’t be any trickling down your legs. Did you understand?” I nodded my affirmation and went to sit near the plants.

I was not sure how I was feeling. I was so full from the water as well as vulnerable about being so exposed and worried about how much urine I could produce. I looked up at the clear sky and watched the birds flying in flocks. An airplane just went above me and that was when I felt the pressure. I did not waste a moment and soon the clear urine was soaked by the soil. As soon as I was done he came and ordered me to drink another half liter. I gulped it down and he patted my head before telling me to move a few steps forward. I wondered how long I would have to wait before I felt the urge again. I took in my surroundings and kept hoping for my body to hurry up. It was not fun to wait to pee again. I kept tapping my fingers on my skin to help me pass the time but it was not really helping me out. He came to me and attached a small ring-like device between my legs. My clitoris felt pinched. I was not sure of its purpose until he sat down and I felt my nerves being stimulated.

The look of shock on my face made him chuckle and it just pushed me closer to the edge. I could feel the tension building inside me. I put my hands on the ground to support my weight when my thighs started to shake and a scream tore out of my body when the liquid hit the ground. “Good girl”, he whispered in my ear and came down to my level to help me take the next few steps towards the next plant. I was still shaking and it was getting hard for me to maintain my stance. It should not be forgotten that the stimulation did not take a break. He released one of his hands on me to get the straw to my mouth. I was drinking slowly this time and he did not object so I decided I should drink as much as possible. While I was drinking the water, I realised some was also getting out of my body. I thought I could drink through the best sensation of all time but did not expect to squirt while drinking as well.

“My baby is the best. I love to see you nourishing the soil of our neighbour’s garden. Her garden would be so pretty because of you. I love you. You are such a good girl.” His praises filled my heart. I did not even realise he helped me to the next stop because I was so engrossed in listening to his kind words. He did not let me drink again as I had already drunk more than 3 litres within 40 minutes. However, he increased the intensity of the vibration making me reach the pinnacle faster and helping the plant to get its nourishment as well adequately.

If he were not here to support me, then I would have fallen down a long time ago. My thighs have not stopped shaking and now my legs shook too. My breaths were shorter and moans almost did not stop leaving my mouth. I felt tired and drained. He could see it in my eyes. I felt so relieved when he said, “The next one would be the last time. Make me proud. You can crawl to the next stop and ensure that your legs are wide open allowing every drop to reach the ground.” My eyes lit up and he let go of me. I crawled to the next spot and as soon as the distance between my legs widened the ground was soaked with my urine. He knew my orgasms and squirting go hand in hand and him being the thoughtful person that he was he brought something to help me. I was so glad about this. He made me feel so productive and precious by letting me help . Oh, how lucky I was to be with him!