Miss Alyonka. Part 3
This can't go on any longer – I kept telling myself, trying to convince myself that everything happening was completely wrong! That's exactly how I was calming myself down when Alyonka tried to call me that evening, but I didn't pick up the phone. And that very thing became the subject of the inquiry the next day in Alyonka's office, where she had summoned me early in the morning with a displeased look.
"So, where were you yesterday? Why didn't you answer the phone?" she asked.
"I didn't notice, I forgot my phone at home and went to visit friends," I tried to justify myself to her.
"You're lying! You upset me," Alyonka continued talking to me in a haughty voice, but
she didn't shout, just pressured me with her authority, grabbed me by the sleeve, told me to sit on the chair while she stood, but I didn't give in to her and remained on my feet. The office, by the way, wasn't closed, and I understood that as long as it was open, nothing terrible would happen. I mean, she wouldn't resort to violence."No, I'm not lying!" I snapped a bit at Alyonka. "And anyway, I won't do it anymore!"
"Whaaat?" Alyonka exclaimed indignantly. "What won't you do?"
"Let's just forget it!" I continued, what I thought was my attack.
"Forget what? That you licked me out or something?" Alyonka asked, raising her voice a little. "Have you lost your mind? You liked it, you bitch."
"I'm not a bitch! Enough already, Alyon, I wanted to fuck you and... And you're a bitch... and an idiot." With these words, I turned to the door and headed for the exit. "I'll deny everything if needed! And don't you try..." Smiling, I walked out, slightly slamming the door.
That's it! I thought, counting myself the winner in my head and proudly striding down the hallway. Of course, there was still Vera, but she could go to hell too! They found a cunt-licker, well, screw them, the fools! They found a cunt-licker! Yeah! Screw, screw, screw. However, a cold sweat came over me when I opened the SMS from Alyonka, where there was a video of me on my knees licking Alyonka out. I realized that Vera had made this video when I was licking Alyonka out that time, and I simply hadn't noticed her filming me from behind with her phone. The SMS also said: "Come back."
I turned around and trudged back to Alyonka's office. Entering the office, I lowered my eyes and just stood there dumbly silent. Alyonka came up to me, took my chin, lifted my head, looked straight into my eyes, and said:
"You're mine! Puppy! And I'll decide what happens to you, with whom, and when! Understood?" Alyonka hissed, looking at me with an intense gaze. "Understood???"
"Yes," I said in a quiet voice. "Alyon, please forgive me," I babbled, getting down on my knees.
"Not here! Let's go!" said Alyonka, lifting me back up, and after exiting the office and closing it, she led me down the hallway towards the toilet.
"Alyon, let's not do it here! We'll get caught!" I started resisting.
"Get in, you scumbag," Alyonka said, pushing me. "We won't be long! We'll be quick."
Entering the toilet, she gestured with her hands for me to squat down. She herself took off her skirt and panties, spread her legs wider, and came right up to me:
"Open your mouth!" Alyonka ordered, turning on her phone camera at the same time. "Just swallow, or you'll spill it!" Alyonka said, laughing.
"What?" I jumped up in bewilderment. "I won't!!!"
"Do you want to upset me again?" Alyonka continued, pressing me down with her hands, questioningly and rather roughly. "By the way, from now on, I am now Mistress Alyonka! Understood?"
"Yes," I said, squatting down. I caught myself thinking again that this domination was really arousing me, but how could I try to overcome myself and do what Alyonka, now Mistress Alyonka, was proposing to me. I no longer dared to object, and arousal overshadowed all my prejudices about possibly getting sick. I opened my mouth and pressed against the pussy of the Mistress, who with her other hand, or rather fingers, spread her labia, offering me her urethral opening.
"Look at me," I heard the voice of the Mistress, who was holding a mobile phone above and, as I understood, with the camera on.
I, of course, looked, and suddenly felt a salty liquid fill my mouth. The Mistress, having filled my mouth, stopped her stream.
"Swallow," the Mistress ordered.
I swallowed and opened my mouth again. By the way, it didn't become disgusting. My mouth filled again, and again I swallowed what Mistress Alyonka was pouring into it, or rather, it was urine. This repeated about ten times, then I kissed and licked Alyonka's pussy, and with words of praise, we left the toilet. We weren't noticed, but I had still spilled a bit and my T-shirt was damp. Getting out of this situation, I simply washed my face, wetting it and my hair heavily, thereby showing everyone as if I had just splashed myself while washing.
"I'll call in the evening," said Mistress Alyonka in a monotone voice. "Don't you dare not take your phone with you! Understood?"
"Understood!" I replied.
From that moment on, Alyonka became Mistress Alyonka, and that's what I had to call her now when we were alone or with Vera. By the way, in my presence, Mistress Alyonka sent the recorded video where I was receiving the golden shower to both me and Vera. That day (the workday) I didn't meet with either the Mistress or Vera again.
Now I understood that I had sunk even lower, but for some reason I became more calm and compliant, understanding that I myself had terribly liked it, and in general, judging by the recordings and posts on the internet, I'm probably even lucky. One thing tormented me – I really wanted to fuck Mistress Alyonka! Really! And I wanted to fuck Vera too! But for that, I needed to come up with something. Probably, I needed to be alone with one of them at home and fuck her properly after another lick-out! That's what I decided to strive for!