Patty's Story Patty's Story by LewdLucy Tonight trip was to Tucci's
Restaurant. Patty had worn her beige wool sweater and matching skirt. The
skirt was a loose pleated affair that was comfortable and rested just at the
knee. She wore red panties and (at Norms direction), no bra. She hoped that
she would be made exited enough to make her nipples poke against the rough
harsh material of her sweater. Her tits were so small that was the only way
the lack of a bra would embarrass her. When exited, her nipples were almost
longer than her tits. The would turn hard and brown. Little pricks her
girlfriends had called them in showers at high school. "Hand me your glass" he
ordered. Patty passed Norm the wine glass, mildly curious of what he could
have on his mind. Norm looked at her and nonchalantly put the glass under the
table. When he brought it back above the table, Patty couldn't believe her
eyes. The glass was three quarters full of yellow liquid. Norm held the glass
up to her, it seemed like minutes before Patty reached up and took the glass
from him, surprised by the uncomfortable heat of the glass. She place the
glass on the table to the left of her plate, surprised, that even from it
place on the table, the urine smell was strong enough to clearly touch her
nostrils. While the glass sat in place, Patty still kept her hand around the
body of the glass, almost hypnotized by the feeling, as though no glass stood
between the urine and her hand. Finally Patty released her hold moving the tip
of her index finger past a drop that was beaded near the rim of the glass.
Looking at Norm, she locked eyes as she raised the finger to her lips. Norms
eyes grew to a wide stare, giving Patty the self conscious embarrassed feeling
she was seeking as the faint bitter aftertaste of Norm's urine spread along
her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Patty was breathing hard, her nostrils
flaring slightly and her tits were capped by her little prick-like nipples. As
the taste in her mouth faded, Patty's breathing returned to normal. Her small
tits were throbbing now and her hard nipples pushed at the front of her
sweater. "Look at me Patty". "I want you to take one of those rolls and eat
it. I want you to keep taking bites until you little mouth is full of the
roll, then you can have a small drink of that nice warm piss to soften the
dough and give it a little flavor for you to chew on and swallow. Remember,
just take enough to soften the roll, I wouldn't want you to loose out on a
nice taste treat by making to soft to chew on. How does that sound to you?"
"It sounds like a very nasty roll" whisper Patty, scared and exited, she was
sinking fast into that hole of self defilement that only Norm seemed to know
existed for her. She couldn't believe the consuming pleasure she found in
these excursions to masochistic degradation. "Are you going to make me take a
small drink first?" "A small drink of what, Patty" "Are you going to make me
drink some piss first?" As Patty whispered the degrading question she let her
hand pass her left tit, rubbing the harsh material against her nipple. She
stopped and squeezed it between her finger in thumb for a fleeting second.
Exited but not wanting to get caught. "What a little slut." "I don't think
many women beg to be made to drink piss Patty." "Take a drink Patty. Take a
drink because you're the nastiest little creature that was ever going to drink
pisssssssssssss." Patty hesitated only a moment before she raised the glass
and allowed just the slightest amount of the piss to flow from the glass into
her mouth, careful to keep it from going to the back of her throat, she
leveled her head and allowed her mouth to open enough for Norm to see the
small puddle of piss in her mouth, then closing her mouth, she swallowed,
keeping her tongue against the roof of her mouth sucking all the flavor she
could get from this nasty refreshment. She was coming to crave the wicked
feeling that came with performing such filthy acts. Norm watched, his erection
pulsing as Patty put down the glass and picked up the largest roll from the
basket. She would take a bite and just hold it in her mouth as directed, when
enough time passed for her to appear to have eaten it to anyone that might be
watching, she would take another bite until her mouth was indeed packed with
moist bread dough. Patty chewed it enough to loosen it enough to absorb the
smelly urine she would soon be bringing to her lips. Finally, she picked up
the warm glass and held it to her lips. When she had let a good amount of piss
mix with the dough, she looked at Norm. She had be looking at him all the
time, but had been lost in herself, lost in every second of the perverse show
she was putting on. Her checks were bulging slightly as she started chewing in
earnest on the urine reeked bread dough. The combination and loss of
temperature brought out the bile bitterness of Norms urine. Patty almost
retched but held it back. She took a little more piss from the glass making
the dough looser. When she had finally consumed her acrid meal, she looked at
Norm with a weak smile. She felt dirty, pathetically dirty and nasty, as
though she had soiled herself. She scolded herself, "Here you are at thirty
two, eating pissy rolls and posing with piss in your mouth." Outwardly, Patty
smiled then opened her mouth slightly so Norm could see she had indeed
finished her meal. She took her last drink of the now cold briny liquid. She
swallowed it and sucked a breath of air through her mouth catching what
remained of her nasty act on the flat of her tongue and swallowed again,
caught up she sucked her tongue against the roof of her mouth collecting any
remnants like sucking on a lifesaver, even licking it from her gumline and the
back of her teeth. Norm certainly got more than he bargained for she thought.
He wanted nasty. I'm the nastiest. Unconsciously, Patty licked her briny lips.
"Would you like dessert?" the waiter asked. Patty turned to the waiter and
declined with a "No, thank you." Her slight smile faded as she saw took in his
revulsion to her pissy breath. He recovered well, and only Patty knew that his
senses were offended, but her insight to his reaction brought a powerful
feeling of self-revulsion. This in turn caused Patty's cunt to literally ooze
with slimy lubrication. She looked over at Norm. Her crimson cheeks giving
away the fact that something happened. Thinking the maybe Patty had flirted
with the young waiter decided that the game should go further.

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 "Well now,
wasn't that a lovely meal" he teased, "Certainly something unusual is in order
to top it off." Patty waited, wondering what Norm would think of. What would
he do next with his little toy. "Patty," whispering now and leaning over the
table, "I think you should go visit the ladies room before we leave for the
movies." So Norm would now intrude on the privacy of her body habits. Patty
shivered slightly at this presumption. She chided herself into self satisfying
mortification, "So now you're going to let someone tell you when to pee". "The
waiter could smell his piss on your breath", her mind was scanning her
consciousness for other embarrassments. "Your panties are absolutely gooey"
she continued to herself. "Yes Patty, go to the ladies room and peel your
panties down and piss on the floor." "In fact, take your panties all the way
off and roll them up and carry them out in your hand." Norms gestured her away
like a servant. Patty surveyed the room on the way to the bathroom. There as
an outer room with a cheap make-up dresser and chair, and an inner room with
two toilet stalls and a sink area. Patty checked both stalls and finding the
empty quickly lifted her skirt and surprised at the accuracy of Norms
description, literally peeled her gooey underpants down from her crotch. Patty
had very nice legs though thin and lacking any tan. She let the wet garment
drop down her legs and lifted one foot out of them and raised the other foot
bringing her panties to her reach. She couldn't resist turning the slippery
fabric inside out, bringing the crotch to her view, then raising it to her
nose. She was delighted by her pungent nasty odor. The slime was thick enough
for her to run her tongue through and gather on the tip. It was as though she
had blown her nose in them. Patty pressed her tongue to the roof of her mouth
and sucked up her own flavors as she watched the door and pissed in the middle
of the room. The looseness of her pleated skirt made it necessary to use both
hands to hold it up and keep it from being splashed as she pissed. She put the
panties in her mouth and sucked out the slimy remains of her lube as she did
so. Patty pictured what she must look like in the eye of a stranger walking
in. Secretly, she wished someone would walk in. Someone elegant and dignified,
someone who would emphasize the nastiness of her act. She could imagine the
delicious feelings of mortification that would come with discovery. She wished
there was a mirror in front of her so she could see herself like this as the
stream of piss came out of her slit. Piss. She had thought of it as just a
function until now. Now it was forbidden and sexual. As she pissed, it would
become and act of supplication. Pissing would never be the same. She relieved
herself just enough to render obedience to Norms wicked command and leave a
noticeable puddle. Patty could feel her face heating up as each second brought
more of a prospect of some stranger coming through the door finding her
letting her bladder go on the floor. As she stopped her flow in mid stream,
her thighs were streaked with her warm urine. Letting her skirt fall into
place she squeezed her thighs together savoring the wicked nastiness of the
sticky fluid cough between her legs. She pulled the drenched panty material
from her mouth. Closing her hand tightly to conceal the rolled up delicate
material, Patty left the ladies room and walked back to the table. Norm,
rising, brought out his wallet, removed some bills and sat down again. Patty
sat down waiting for Norm to finish his affairs with the bill the waiter had
left. She was aware of the air on her cunt and was surprised how different the
feeling was to be without underpants. She was surprised that she could smell
her urine so strongly, wondering if others could or if it was more due to her
knowing she was streaked with it. With out looking up, as though he had not
the slightest interest, Norm asked her if she had sucked on her panties. Patty
was astounded. She was flustered and took almost a minute to compose herself.
"Am I that predictable?" she thought to herself. She waited until he looked at
her, holding her eyes on his she whispered "Yes Norm, I brought the smelly
crotch of my panties to my mouth and licked my cream from them." "There was a
lot of it." "I sucked them thoroughly". "I sucked them while I pissed on the
floor for you". "I was very nasty to do that." "They tasted very nasty, and I
can still taste them now." "I'm very nasty aren't I?" "Yes Patty, your very
nasty" "Imagine a woman your age doing these things, tisk tisk" "Now Patty,
since you liked our young waiter so much, why don't we leave him something
extra." This was a subject for Norm to commiserate with her about, he
generally handled all such matters when the were out together. Then Norm made
clear his intention. "Why don't you put you nasty little panties on your plate
and put the menu on top of them." "Yes, I'm sure he'll never forget your
little tip." Patty stood and literally dripped onto the floor as she secreted
her soiled panties onto the plate under the menu. Moving quickly she moved
next to Norm, anxious now to get out before the waiter came to clear the
table. Norm moved quickly with her to her relief, but stopped just before the
door pretending to read a notice on the wall. Patty watched in delightful
horror as the young man went about the business of picking up the check and
money, then lifting the menu, saw Patty's secret. He looked around the room
passed her to the other end of the room then back locking his eyes on Patty's
as he closed his hand on the panties and gathered them into his palm like a
spider. Patty could tell exactly when he sensed their wetness. She did not
look away. Standing straight, she spread her feet another six inches aware
that her knew she was allowing her unpantied cunt to breath under her skirt.
Delightedly embarrassed that the waiter knew she was opening her naked cunt
with her opened leg stance. She would never forget his look of realization
about what this strange woman was about. If he ever saw her again, Patty knew
he would recognized her without doubt. She hoped when they left he would visit
the spot where she now stood and look down at the mess her drippy cunt was
leaving on the floor. She was brought back from her lustful trance by Norm
pulling her hand, she turned and left, walking behind Norm, her cheeks
stinging with very satisfying self debasement. 

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