Paiges Fetish 03 Emis Degradation

A Threesome with Eric and Emi

"So I was wondering something about your... fetish," Eric began, hesitantly.

Paige was used to his shyness; she usually found it cute. She was always submissive with Bill, but Eric brought out her domme inclinations.

"Oh?" she asked. She wanted him to express his thoughts, but didn't want to scare him by showing too much interest. It was a fine line, she had found.

"I know it turns you on... and makes you orgasm," he began. He was referring to her love of piss: the smell, the sound, the taste, and especially the feel of it.

"Yes," she nodded.

"But it has to be real - in person - right? You said watching it on video doesn't do much for you."

"That's true. I mean, I enjoy watching it sometimes, but it doesn't make cum," Paige explained. She paused, giving him a chance to continue. "Why do you ask?"

"Oh... well, no reason," he demurred.

"No reason? Come on, Eric, you can tell me. You know I won't judge you. Did you want to try it from the other side, letting me pee on you?"

"Oh no. Nothing like that," he shook his head. "I was wondering... does it have the same effect when a woman pees on you? Or just guys?"

Paige thought about it. "I'm not sure. I've never tried it. I'm not bi, but the thought of it does turn me on. Why do you ask?"

"I met a girl in one of my classes. Somehow, she got me to admit that I've peed on you."

"What?" Paige raised her eyebrows.

"Don't worry, I didn't use your name! I would never."

"Go on," she encouraged him.

"Well, Emi - that's her name - wants to try it," Eric confessed.

"She wants to pee on you?"

"No," he shook his head. "She wants me to pee on her."

"Oh. That's interesting. Does she have a fetish like me?" Paige had never met someone who shared her taboo proclivities.

"I don't think so. She doesn't really know, she's never tried it. Emi's only 19. But she's interested."

"Did you do it?" Paige asked.

"No. I don't think I could. It's different with you, Paige. I know how much you like it," Eric explained.

Paige smiled.

"But when I told Emi about what you and I do, I could tell she thought it was gross. Like I just said I like eating dog food or something..." Eric struggled to explain.

"You should help her," Paige told him. "I'm sure it wasn't easy for her to ask."

"I was thinking maybe... You could help her," he said, hesitantly.

"Me? Hmm... I guess I could talk to her," Paige considered his suggestion. "Sure, why not. Why don't you invite her over sometime?"

A Week Later

The three were chatting in Eric's dorm room. Emi seemed even more shy than Eric. She was Asian: petite, with long, dark hair, and adorably cute, Paige thought. The three shared a bottle of wine; Paige hoped it would help the young woman relax. They had been talking for an hour and had only just broached the subject of watersports.

Paige turned to Emi. "Eric said you've never been peed on, is that right?"

Emi nodded.

"But you think you'd like it?"

Emi shook her head.

"Oh. I thought you wanted to try it," Paige said, confused.

Emi nodded again. "I do. But I don't know how to explain it. I'm sure I wouldn't like it. No offense, but I find the idea... disgusting."

Eric explained: "That's why I don't want to do it to you, Emi. Paige loves it, so I'm happy to pee on her."

"But when Eric told me about doing it to you... I couldn't stop thinking about it," Emi shrugged. "I've never had an orgasm before. But the thought of someone peeing on me makes my kitty tingle," she admitted.

"I think I understand," Paige said. "I've read a lot about kinks and fetishes, trying to understand why I like pee. I have an idea that might explain your feelings. Do you know what's even more disgusting than getting peed on, Emi?"

Emi looked up at Paige hopefully.

"I'll show you," Paige added, undressing. She drank her last sip of wine and then held the glass against her shaved pussy. Emi watched, entranced, while Paige filled the glass with pee.

"Are you going to drink that?" the young woman asked, visibly anticipating.

"No. This is for you, Emi," Paige told her. "But you're not going to

drink

it, you don't deserve that. Take your clothes off," she ordered.

Emi turned away and slipped off her blouse and skirt. She seemed quite self-conscious about her body, especially her tiny breasts, though Paige thought her puffy areola and eraser-like nipples were quite attractive. Her bush was thick and dark, but neatly trimmed at her bikini line.

Paige sat on the sofa and lifted her feet onto the coffee table. Then she poured some of the pee onto her bare feet while she watched Emi's reaction.

"Crawl over here, and clean my feet," she ordered, trying to sound like Bill when he made her do things.

Emi didn't hesitate. She crawled to the table. She pulled a tissue from the box on the table, but Paige interrupted before she could use it.

"No. Use your tongue."

Eric watched, amazed, as Emi did as she was told. Like a cat, she licked the dampness from Paige's feet.

"They're a little dirty, aren't they? Why don't you clean them for me? Start by sucking my toes."

Emi opened her small mouth and sucked Paige's toes, one at a time.

Paige leaned forward and felt between Emi's legs, slipping a finger between her labia. "I thought so," she said, showing Eric her sticky fingers. "She's dripping wet."

"So the pee does turn you on, Emi?" Eric asked, directing his question to the young Japanese woman.

"Eww... no," Emi shook her head.

Paige considered. "She obviously doesn't like it. You've seen me when you pee in my mouth, I love it."

"Then why..." Eric wondered.

"She likes that it's gross. It's degrading, isn't it?" Paige asked.

Emi nodded.

"Would you like to lick my ass, Emi? Paige offered.

Emi's eyes widened. "No, that sounds revolting."

"Well, you're a revolting cunt, so I think it's a perfect match." Paige reclined on the couch and pulled her knees up, exposing her bottom.

"Now get over here and start licking," she ordered.

Emi crawled over to Paige, and began licking her thighs and pussy, but avoided her asshole.

Paige grabbed her head and guided her mouth directly over her butthole. "I want to feel your tongue deep inside me, understand?"

Emi's response was muffled, but her tongue pushed tentatively into Paige's tight brown hole.

"How does it taste?" She teased. "Maybe it needs a bit more flavor?" She took the wine glass and poured the rest of the piss over Emi's head and face, and between her own legs so Emi would have to taste it.

"Eric's going to fuck you now. Doggy style, so he doesn't have to look at your face. You can rub your clit if you want, but don't stop tongue-fucking my ass." She beckoned Eric over.

He knelt behind her and pushed his cock into pussy. After a few thrusts, Paige stopped him. "That's enough, just get it wet. I don't think you should spend too long in that stinky cunt. Use her ass instead."

Emi tried to object, but Paige held her mouth pressed over her asshole. Paige relaxed her muscles and began to pee. It trickled out slowly at first, but then faster, spraying across Emi's face

Eric guided his cock against Emi's anus. "I think it's too tight," he explained. "It won't go in." He had never fucked anyone in the ass before.

"It will," Paige told him. "Grab her hips and push harder."

She was right. Once his cock's head popped through the tight ring, he buried it in her. Emi groaned, but didn't stop tongueing Paige's ass, or rubbing her own clit.

"This feels amazing! She's so tight," Eric exclaimed. Unconsciously, he followed Paige's example, only referring to Emi in the third person.

His delighted expression changed as he pulled out and saw it was streaked with brown slime. "Oh gross..."

Paige smiled. "Did that filthy pig get some shit on your cock?"

Eric nodded.

"Don't worry. You can fuck my ass instead, I prepped it. But she's going to have to clean your cock first. Here, take my place."

Paige switched places with Eric.

"Ooh, that is a nasty mess," she commented. "Well, what are you waiting for, cunt? Just close your eyes and lick it clean. And don't take all day, I'm going to be spanking you as punishment until you're done."

Swack!

She slapped Emi's pale bottom, leaving a pink hand mark.

Emi hesitantly licked Eric's slimy shaft.

Swack!

She gagged on the taste, but she didn't stop rubbing her clit Paige noticed.

Swack!

Eric watched with his mouth agape as Emi licked the underside of his cock.

Swack!

"How's she doing?" Paige asked.

Swack!

"I'm not sure. I think the bottom is better, but she can't reach this side," Eric answered. "Her tongue doesn't reach around."

Swack!

"Make her suck it. It's her mess," Paige told him.

Swack!

Eric grabbed Emi's hair, and pulled her head up until he could guide his cock into her mouth. Then he pushed her down onto his shaft.

Swack!

"Suck it, bitch. The sooner it's clean, the sooner this will be over." Her ass was a bright pink.

Emi only managed to take about half of Eric's shaft into her mouth, but Paige leaned forward and pushed Emi's head down until her lips were pressed against his balls. She retched, but managed not to puke.

Paige forced her head up and down a dozen times until his dick was clean. "Did that taste good? Did you enjoy licking your filth off him?"

"I know you did, I can smell your wet cunt from here." She spat onto Emi's face. Now cum for us, you disgusting pig!"

Emi was lost in a wave of euphoria as her first orgasm surged through her. She collapsed to the floor, quivering.

Paige smiled. "Your turn, Eric." She straddled his legs facing away from him, and lowered herself until she could feel the tip of his cock pressing against her asshole. Wet from Emi's mouth, it slipped into her ass.

She took his hands and placed them on her breasts. Moving up and down slowly at first, and then faster, Paige rode him until she felt his cum spurting into her. It didn't take long. She leaned back against him, squeezing the cum out of his cock as it softened.

"That was great..." Eric said, kissing her neck.

"I'm glad you liked it. Now it's my turn. I want you to pee in my ass," she whispered.

Paige could feel his warm piss flowing into her, filling her. She climaxed, a long wave of pleasure that seemed to go on and on.

She tapped Emi with her foot. "I have one last treat for you, pig. Open your mouth."

Paige squatted over Emi, releasing the contents of her bowels. Eric's cum, mixed with his piss, poured out, drenching Emi's face and filling her mouth.