Chapter Six
Geri: I can feel my Daddy's naked body cuddle around mine on the wet tiled floor of the master bedroom shower. My ass feels empty now that Daddy's hard penis is no longer filling it up. I can feel his cum leaking out of my asshole. Oh, I feel so wonderful. I am truly fulfilled.
I realize I need to pee and with that thought I recall Daddy's talk about kinky play. A wicked idea forms.
"Daddy," I say, "I need to pee, how about us getting up and go off and get dressed for dinner?"
"Ohhh...yes. Good idea Geri, and I think I need to take a leak as well."
"Goody!" I get up and giggle as I say to Daddy, "Now slave, just hold that pee in for a bit and follow me."
"Yes, Mistress."
We both get up off the floor and leave the shower room naked and still dripping water. I lead the way to the main part of the master bedroom bathroom. I'm holding my hand on my penis to keep from peeing. I can't get over how big this part of the house is. This so called bathroom is actually multiple rooms. A shower room, a huge bathtub/Jacuzzi room, a room with a toilet and a bidet, and lastly the central area with double sinks and chairs so that two people could sit and put on makeup, and then a closet area for towels and such. All of which leads off to the master bedroom proper. The central area has a glass door that opens up to the back deck and I lead Daddy out onto the deck.
There I spy the huge party hot tub and nearby is a single hot tub. I take the top off the single hot tub and beckon Daddy to come over and stand near it. He is holding his penis in a tight grip as he tries not to pee.
"Okay, from now on, my delightful slave," I say with a commanding tone to Daddy as I point to the single hot tub. "This will be our urinal. We will both pee in here, understood?"
"I will obey, though I don't yet understand, my Mistress." Daddy says.
"You don't have to understand," I say as I reach over and spank Daddy's firm naked wet ass. "You only have to obey. Now pee!"
We both aim our penis's at the steamy water of the single hot tub and let loose our golden streams of piss. Our urine mixes with the blue of the water and I'm disappointed that I can't see it change color from our piss. Obviously it will need more pee before we can visibly tell that it has been mixed with piss. But it is a start.
"Now pay attention slave," I spank Daddy's wet ass again. "From now on all pee goes in here. Understand?"
"Yes Mistress."
"Daddy?"
"Yes, my lovely Mistress?"
"Please tell me if I ever spank you too hard. I don't want to hurt you."
"I will, I promise. Hmm...we should have a safe word. To make it simple, how about if I say 'pain', that means it hurts and I wish you to stop, okay?"
"Yes."
"It also means that if I don't say 'pain' but say anything else, it is all part of the game and I don't want you to stop. I am really telling you to do it again or harder. Makes sense?"
"Yes. If you don't say 'pain' then I will take whatever you complain of as meaning that you want me to do exactly what you are asking me to not do, is that it?"
"Right. If I say please don't do it so hard, it means I want you to do it harder."
I then strike his wet butt again.
"Yes, Mistress, just like that. Now, if I say 'slow down'..."
I then hit him a few times in a row each time rapidly.
"Yes. It means speed up. I will beg and plead and it will mean I want you to do whatever I'm seemingly asking you not to do. Now, please don't hit me again Mistress, it hurts."
I giggle and strike his butt rapidly again and again and again. Finally, I stop and caress his now red butt. "I understand my slave. I am the Mistress here." I spank Daddy's ass again. "Now, let's go inside and get dressed, you're going to take us out for a night on the town."
"Yes. I will arrange with Victoria's Servants for a limo to pick us up and take us."
As Daddy goes off to get dressed, I look through the closets to decide what to wear. I start with a red lace garter belt and matching lace push up shelf bra. I admire my cleavage and how plump and full my breasts look in the bra. Like ripe oranges waiting to be sucked. I pull up a red silk thong and secure it in my butt, bringing it's straps up like a vee pointing down to my crotch and the straps rest over my hips. I slip my feet into black seamed nylons and adjust the garter belt clips to hold the stocking up on my thighs.
Then I find black leather pumps, very Betty Page style, with four inch heels to slip my feet into. Finally, I select a mini dress with a plunging neckline. I slip this over my head and wiggle into. I tug it into place and admire my cleavage and how it snuggly fits over my wide hips and butt. The dress is just a bit too much in all the right way. It shows too much cleavage and breasts, it is a teensy bit too much of a mini dress. I imagine it would show the bottom of my butt if I bent over. I can't tell that I am wearing any panties despite how tight the dress clings to my skin.
I put in my ears some dangling earrings with jade tear drops. I giggle to myself and think I look like a very, very high priced hooker. Off I go to apply my makeup.
When I am finally all done up I grab a small black leather purse to hang over my shoulder, I put lipstick and some other make up for touching up later in the evening. I also put a small bottle of oil in a plastic baggy in my purse as well. The halls echo with the sound of my heels on the wooden floors as I approach Daddy waiting patiently for me in the living room. He is dressed in a black single breasted suit, white shirt with a red slender silk tie, he has gold cuff links and gold tie pin. The top of a red handkerchief sticks out of his suit front pocket.
"Wow, very James Bondish," I say admiring my handsome Daddy.
"And you Geri look like a Bond girl as well."
"I think to be a Bond girl would have the exact opposite of my measurements, bigger in the bust and slimmer hips, I would have to swap my bust of 35 and hip of 37 measurements."
"Well I think you're perfect and the limo I arranged from Victoria's Servants is approaching."
We step outside and there is our black limo with a smartly uniformed black man as our driver. He looks like he might have played football in college.
"Ma'am, gentleman, my name is Joseph and I'm here to serve," the driver says as he opens the doors to let us in, it is more like a mobile bedroom than a mere ride, plush leather coach and cushions are spread out, there is even a mini-bar, as well as a standard car seat. "However, could I indulge you from a moment; I wonder if you could show me to your rest room so I could empty my bladder?"
Ah wicked thought perks up in my mind and I speak up and approach him. "Why certainly Joseph, let me take you to our special accommodations." I offer him my arm and he takes it and we start to head inside. "We'll only be a moment darling, why don't you step inside and pour yourself a drink."
Now as we head inside I direct him towards the glass doors that lead to the back yard deck. "Now, I know you are a big boy and could handle this all by yourself, but if you would be so kind, I would love it if you allowed me to give you a hand with your situation?"
"We are here to serve, so I am willing to oblige. What did you have in mind?"
I open the patio door and direct him towards the single hot tub. "We've just set up our outdoor urinal and you can help us by using it rather than our indoor facilities. Now, stand here I will step behind you and assist you." I step behind his solid body and to reach around him I have to press my own body flat up against his back and buttocks. He doesn't mind at all. I reach around to undo his belt and then loosen his pants to let them slide down his legs.
"I think I'm going to like this," Joseph says.
"I hope so," I say as I pull down his silk red boxers to reveal his massive and solid butt and I can feel his massive penis and balls. "Well, I know what the term 'horse hung' refers to now. You are a big boy." I heft his massive ball sack, it feels like I am holding a two huge precious gems in a silk bag. My dainty hands find his penis and hold it toward the waiting hot tub. "My, my you are as big and long as my husband and this monster is still only asleep? I wonder how it would feel if I could wake it up and really give it the attention it deserves?"
"Perhaps you would enjoy finding the time later this evening, I'm sure it will be hanging around," Joseph hints.
"True, now you said you need to pee?" I say holding his warm thick black dick with both my hands.
"Let me relax and focus...it's a bit shy being held like this."
"Do you want me to let go?"
"Oh no...ahh...there...here it comesss..."
With that, I feel the heat and the pressure of the urine flowing up from his balls to the tip of his thick prick and out it bursts a hot stream of golden fluid to splatter into Daddy's hot tub. I feel like I am holding on to a fire hose trying to douse a raging torrent, so powerful is his stream of golden piss. It seems to take forever from Joseph to empty what must be a huge bladder. It seems like a gallon of piss was poured into the hot tub.
"Ahhh...thank you Ma'am, I needed that."
