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Maeves Little Pet

Maeves Little Pet

by thelitbird
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I had fantasized about this moment for months. Above me Maeve looked down with a raised eyebrow.

"..You're sure you want me to do this?"

It was rhetorical. She already knew the answer and being the closet sadist that she was she reveled in it even though it embarrassed her to talk about it openly. I had spent months worshipping her ass after our dates. Maeve had the perfect ass for me. She had a Coke bottle shaped figure and an ass that pulled my eyes subconsciously down towards it anytime it came into view.

I watched as she turned and lowered her ass over my face.

"Hold my ass open if you want this." She ordered.

Her ass hardly needed it, but I did as she commanded and placed my hands on her ass cheeks pulling them further apart. Her asshole stared back, taunting me. I had imagined this many times the last few days, it felt surreal as I realized this was

really

about to happen.

"Your ass is so beautiful" I said reverently.

I didn't even realize I was speaking. The words just spilled out as I stared up at her mouthwatering ass hovering over me.

"This is so crazy" she snickered. "...Go ahead and kiss it though."

She looked back at me, her eyes showing that mischievous glint that attracted me to her all those months ago. She knew I was grateful for what she was doing but Maeve wanted me to say it. She wanted me to admit how her ass was owning me. To drive it home she lightly slapped her ass cheek while she spoke,

"This ass is about to shit straight down your throat."

CH. 1

Sooooo.....Yea I know this looks incredibly fucked up and weird. Yes, she's about to shit. I know, I know. I have a fucked up and perverse kink. I know it. I don't love shit. I don't rub it on myself or eat my own like I've seen others do online. I'd never actually eaten shit before period. Calling it a fetish or kink of mine isn't even fair up until now, I guess. A decade out of college and the kinkiest thing I had done was light bdsm and some wax play. So how do you end up here? Well.... it all started in an airport.

Really, I never expected to act on the kink at all, until a certain Irish-Italian raven-haired minx sauntered over while I ate at an airport cafe and asked to sit down at the same table. We'd been at an airport waiting on flights out of Boston at the time. I'd even spotted her behind me as I took my food ticket and walked past. She was

beautiful

.

As it happened, both of us are flying home to meet family for the holidays. Can you fall in love with someone in about five minutes? I'll fight someone that says no. She was instantly attractive to me. There was something about her intelligence that just jumped out at me. It sounds clichΓ© to say it these days, but she just had an aura. A powerful one. Maeve had the greenest eyes I had ever seen. I fought the urge to ask if they were contacts, later I did find out they were real. A beautiful emerald that just felt like she was hypnotizing me every time I made eye contact.

We spent a fair amount chatting while we waited on our unsurprisingly mundane food, but it felt like scant minutes. Once we had finished and she got up to leave I felt my cheeks literally flush and and the proverbial lump in my throat.

"I'm single by the way" she smirked at me, tossing her carry-on strap over her shoulder to leave.

"Thanks, I couldn't figure out a way to ask." I kicked myself inwardly...

You fucking idiot just ask!

Now or never dumbass,

"Uhh so whenever you're back in a couple weeks... I wouldn't mind round 2." I felt like an idiot, but it was like all courage deserted me in the moment. She was just

so...intoxicating.

She shot me her mischievous smirk, "here, how about we trade numbers" she reached for my phone, and I nearly dropped it trying to hand it over faster.

"And that way you can message me when you're back in town".

A minute later she was headed to the cafΓ© exit and her boarding gate. After verifying I had her number I looked up and saw

it

.

Oh my god..it's perfect.

Her ass was literally perfect. I know I'm biased now, but damn. Sure, it was big, but not just that the shape was so defined for the size it. She definitely worked on it and my goodness... I appreciated it.

I'm embarrassed to admit I messaged her minutes later instead of waiting some arbitrary amount of time to keep from looking desperate and it just seemed to amuse her anyway.

Maeve's sadistic streak showed itself some weeks later. It revealed itself as I knelt behind her, beginning a current tradition of ass worship. At the beginning there were multiple dates, casual outings, and event-ing. Our sex had been amazing. The first time I saw her naked I lasted seconds. She giggled as I got hard again some ten minutes later.

"Is that a carrot in your pants or are you still excited to see me?" She mocked.

"I'd take my pants off, because I know you love my ass, but I'd prefer something ehh

longer

than a few seconds?" She flipped over on her knees and slowly started to peel her leggings off as she taunted me. Many of our intimate times went this way after that. She started leaning heavily into the effect she was having on me, more taunting, more slight humiliation as I drooled over her ass, and the revelation of her desire to see how far I would go for her.

It was a Saturday night a few weeks later when she first pissed in my mouth. We had just finished a movie and were busy discussing the actor when she got up to go to the bathroom. Before she could make it out of my reach, I grabbed her hips and planted a kiss on her right ass cheek.

"Go on then, this is your world now baby" she winked as she saw me going glassy eyed over the perfect ass in front of me. She shimmied her pants off and bent over in front of me. I continued kissing and caressing her ass, moaning into her made love to it.

She stood back up and turned around presenting me with her pussy. I grabbed her thighs and pulled myself under her as she stood above me.

"I do have to piss, but you look so cute down there I don't want to leave." She spoke softly to me. She reached down to caress my face.

"You could just drink it and I won't have to go anywhere; my ass will be right here when you're done" she slapped her ass as she mentioned it.

At this point my brain doesn't function anymore around her. Once I see her ass and get my lips on it I'm pretty sure she could command me to do anything. Or rather she could

suggest

it and somehow make it feel like my own idea to do what she wants.

I looked up into her eyes, they were so beautiful...and I nodded to her. Despite the haze on my mind, I felt a stab of '

holy shit!'

I had no idea what to do

. Do I spit it out??!

"I didn't think you'd agree to this" she laughed. "It's not like the bathroom is far away I could have been back in a minute." She shifted her leg open more. Moving her other hand over to hold my hair.

"But you're so willing to do anything for my ass huh? For me?" She wasn't moving or leaving to go to the bathroom. She might have been joking at first, but I could see the power trip taking over in her eyes.

She moved a leg up to the couch, "Do you think you'll swallow it? I need to go pretty bad actually..." she giggled again. Maeve was grinding her pussy into my face now. I wasn't sure if she would even be able to piss now?

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"I can try at least?" I rasped up to her as I pulled my mouth away briefly.

"That's so precious" She answered.

She had the most evil, sexy smirk I've ever seen. " You'll do your best for me and drink as much of my pee as you can?" She shook her head in disbelief.

I felt her hand caress my face, "Swallow it all for me ok?" She looked down at me. Her grinding had stopped. She was staring intently at me now.

I nodded, "Ok Maeve..."

She took a deep breath, and I could see her focus. Focus on

pissing

...in my mouth...

The first bit came out as a very very salty trickle. Once that happened, I moved my mouth slightly lower to make sure it was centered perfectly. It was so tangy.

Her piss came out with slightly less force than I had anticipated given how badly she said she had to go. She was horny though and it must have been making it more difficult for her. I squeezed her thigh to let her know I was keeping up. My mouth was nearly half full and I flushed it down with an audible gulp keeping my mouth open to make sure her flow didn't splatter on my lips.

"Great job

sweetie

." She purred....

Sweetie? She never calls me that.

She relaxed more and her flow picked up pace considerably. I gulped multiple times. The panic of splattering pee everywhere overpowering the dislike of how Maeve's piss tasted blasting into my throat.

"Watching you swallow my pee is so.... interesting" she said, towering above me.

Gulp...

it was so incredibly tangy and sour I could feel my tonsils going numb.

"Let's remember this moment next time you argue with me" Maeve mocked down at me, continuing her literal dominance.

Gulp...

the humiliation barely registered as I focused on my sole job at the moment - keeping Maeve's piss contained in my mouth and sending it straight down to my stomach.

Her flow tapered off, but as she sent a last blast into my mouth. She grabbed my hair, "Tell me you love me." She said, pulling my eyes up to hers with a tug on my scalp. Didn't she see I was busy?

She tugged again, "Say it. I want you to say it with your mouth full of my piss."

I caught her last drops and looked up at her.

Fine

.

"Ihh Luhhv..." I barely got the second word garbled out before the act of speaking with my mouth full of piss made me gag sending it all over my shirt and boxers.

She stepped back but interestingly didn't let go of my hair. It took me a second to realize she wasn't surprised. She had wanted to see my struggle to profess my love with a mouth full of her piss.

She moved back over me again pressing her pussy into my face, "that was so hot... hearing you gag on piss...

MY

piss". I could tell she wanted to orgasm, so I started lapping away at her pussy like some sort of sick pet. If I only knew then....

She orgasmed there just moments later. Me under her, covered in her piss. My stomach turned over and over at the dessert it wasn't expecting. I had noticed that she'd moved from saying "pee" to "piss" as her dominance had progressed. Strange thing to feel weird about, saying piss, when you're in the middle of hosing it down your boyfriend's throat.

She finally moved away from in front of me and plopped down on the couch beside me. She snuck a hand under my boxers.

"You smell like piss now" she mocked again.

"Shocker" I burped out. I was still on my knees as I warred with my stomach and its contents.

She tapped my stomach, "All my piss is in there now huh" she grinned at me, that evil glint showing up again. It made me weak, completely wiping all thought of my queasy stomach. This woman deserved to be worshipped.

Maeve was jacking me off under my boxers as she gave that knowing, domineering grin. I love her

. I love her

. I could feel my mind slipping further into some sort of haze.

"Now tell me, 'Thank you'" she cooed. How could her voice be that seductive??

"Thank... thank you" I heaved. "Thank you for pissing in my mouth". This woman....

I was near an orgasm, and she knew it. She was edging me.

"Tell me how it tasted" she commanded.

I needed words to describe just how heavenly her piss tasted, but the best I could do was sputter out a, "It was so good Maeve."

It wasn't. It was pretty awful honestly. My mouth still had a numb tingly sensation, but Maeve deserved to hear how great her piss was.

She had me so close. Slowly, up-down, up-down. So close...

"I didn't realize what a puppy you could be for me" she purred. "Who has the best piss in the world?"

"You" I moaned back.

Her hand picked up its pace.

"Whose ass owns you?"

"Yours..." I could feel my desire to be her pet, her plaything, coursing through my body.

"Is there anything you wouldn't do for it?" Maeve brought her head lower, just in front of my face now.

I swear she looked like she was about to devour me.

"Nothing" I lurched out as I orgasmed, accepting my fate as her plaything.

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I came in a massive eruption that managed to get all over my boxers and legs. My chest was heaving and ears pounding so loud I thought I was going to have a heart attack.

Maeve continued slowly jacking my dick and I looked over at her. Her eyes seemed to bore into my soul.

"Maeve's puppy.... that was fun, wasn't it?" She asked.

I could barely speak so I managed a nod as I looked adoringly over at her.

"So, what else can I make you do now?" Maeve said, my dick still firmly in her hand.

And there was that grin again. I felt my dick stir in response.

CH. 2

Maeve enjoyed toying with me after that. She reveled in getting me to declare love for her while doing worse and worse sexual acts of humiliation.

Neither of us were into foot play but if it was a way to denigrate me in the moment then she was all for it. That particular act culminated in her foot being shoved in my mouth while doing her trademark questioning. We'd just finished watching The Crown and she had followed up the end credits by asking if she was my queen.

"You wanting me to 'bend the knee?" I quipped in my best Jon Snow impersonation.

She rolled her eyes. We were laying on opposite ends of the couch and she lifted her foot to push me. I caught it and planted a kiss on the sole of her foot.

"oOoo" she cooed, "I didn't think you were into that!"

She brought her toes down to my mouth and tapped my lips, "Open for your Queen."

"Real-" I started to protest, but she cut me off with her toes intruding forcefully into my mouth.

"Shhhhh" she answered anyway, "I know you want to worship me, don't you? Besides what if I let you lick my ass after this?"

She gave me that mind melting grin of hers and I felt my dick harden in response. Her I was with her toes basically face fucking me and I felt myself getting hard.

What was she doing to me....

I grabbed her foot and guided my tongue around her toes.

"This actually feels pretty fucking great to be honest. I've been missing out!" Maeve adjusted herself up on a pillow at the other end of the couch.

Better leverage...

"You love it don't you?" her voice gaining that mocking tone I was starting to crave.

I did not... I looked up to see her cocking her eyebrow at me. Her cheeks flushed with excitement. I knew it was about to get

much

worse for me...

"Yuhhggh" I managed around her foot. She pushed harder. I could feel my cheeks stretch around her foot.

She was rubbing herself over her leggings now, "I haven't even showered yet, there's no way those don't taste gross."

I knew she wanted to drive home that despite her grimy toes I was letting her force them down my mouth anyway.

Maeve shifted up to give herself more leverage against my mouth. I was forced to follow her now slobbery foot as it moved away. I could tell this amused her even more, "Don't let it get away from you silly..." I didn't care. I followed it like the sick pet I was becoming. She snickered and brought her foot back up to my mouth, wiggling her toes in front of me. "Yummy yummy" she mocked. Maeve kept her foot hovering there in front of me even with my mouth open. She wanted me to do it. To humiliate myself there. Before she had been the driving force, pushing her toes deeper and deeper. I didn't care. I eagerly sucked her toes into my mouth and pushed down as hard as I could trying to impress her.

"Can you take them further? It feels so good when they get to the back of your throat." She was fingering herself as she watched me. I nodded and started to strain against her foot, but she stopped me. "No no...tell me. When I ask you if you want my toes in your throat, I want you to say, 'Yes Ma'am'". She didn't wait for a reply.

"So...do you want my beautiful feet to go as far back as possible in your mouth?" I started to gag out reply of "Yeasshh" but it didn't make it much past a garble as she applied a tremendous amount of pressure the second she felt me take a breath to speak.

I gagged hard on her foot, and she orgasmed seeing me choke on her now drool soaked foot. She kept forcing it as hard as she could for nearly thirty seconds as I struggled to not throw up all over the couch. As she finished coming down from her peak, she looked over at me and slowly pulled her foot back. Strands of very thick saliva trailed from my mouth to her toes. "I love watching you struggle for me" She told me as she rested her foot on my crotch. She slowly massaged her heel against my dick.

"I want you to tell me how thankful you are."

Goodness those eyes....

I heaved a few breaths of fresh air. My mouth tasted awful. As I started to open my mouth and tell her how thankful I was she again stopped me, "No I want you to tell it to my ass. I want to try something kinky..." ....

what? More so than gagging on her feet?!

She flashed her grin at me and spun around. After peeling down her leggings and thong she spread her ass open. My dick was raging at this point as I saw the focal point of my lust for this woman. Maeve spoke with her face laying on the pillow in front of her, her ass facing me and spread wide for me to kiss. She knew I liked licking her ass and now I saw she was ready to incorporate it into her little sadism routines. It's not like I could deny Maeve what she wanted anyway.

I leaned forward and planted a kiss on her asshole. The asshole of the person who had just nearly suffocated me with her foot. Yet, I couldn't think of a time I'd been hornier, and my dick was still in my pants.

"I'm going to fart alright?" Maeve said, her voice tinged with aggression.

What?!!!

I hesitated in front of her asshole, the most beautiful asshole in the world. The slightly darker skin around her anus drove me insane. I loved it. My lips were inches away and ready to worship her. I started to panic as her question sank in.

How do I say no? Can I say no?

It didn't matter. She wasn't waiting for my approval.

Her ass puckered and winked at me as it pushed out her air. I was impressed that I didn't gag or feel queasy. My boner seemed to be dulling every other sense in my body, I guess.

"I have another one coming" she said, but I could feel her holding it back. "I want you to thank me and tell me how much you love me while I give you this next one." Maeve started to release, and I clamped my lips over her asshole, "Thank you, I love you MaeuGhh-" Her name muffled as a very wet fart ballooned into the back of my mouth triggering an involuntary gag.

"Mhmmmmm" I heard Maeve moan into the pillow as she heard me gag her name around her rancid air. She reached back to rub my hair as I broke the seal on her ass and gasped for clean air.

"...Fuck..." was all I could manage as I recovered. My tongue tingled and had a weird numb feeling after being blasted by her disgusting wind. I could still feel her shit particles clinging to my tongue.

"I think I love you" she whispered to me, "You're so bad for me." Maeve was still turned around watching me. She was still on elbows and knees, her ass spread in front of me. She seemed perfectly content to let me sit there behind her asshole as if it were completely normal. My stomach wanted to rebel, but my lust overrode it...

She continued watching me, wiggling her ass back and forth while she watched me struggle. I should be disgusted. Maeve had just used me. Used me for her own sadistic need to be worshipped in humiliating ways. My entire mouth had a disgusting film over it. I realized it was film of her

shit...

I ran my tongue over my teeth and had to fight another dry heave. I

should

hate it. I

should

be offended.... Instead, I swallowed the film and slime coating my mouth, burped a dangerously shitty burp, and stuck my tongue into Maeve's ass and looked up adoringly as I responded to her, "I loveghh youew too."

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