As Master and wetcunt went out to the car, Master turned and stopping in

front of wetcunt, gently turning her face so that she was looking Him

straight in the eyes. "Do you trust Me wetcunt?" "Yes Master, wetcunt

trusts You." "Do you know that I will never do anything to harm you?"

"Yes Master" "wetcunt, hear Me now, I will never put you in any

situation in which you are not safe. Remember that during this evening.

you will be stretched but safe. Understand cunt?" "Yes Master, wetcunt

understands." With that Master gave her a quick kiss on the forehead and

started back toward the car leaving wetcunt to wonder what in the world

Master had planned for her. Shivering with anticipation wetcunt moved

toward the car. "Remember to lift your skirt cunt, and clean the seat

when W/we get to where W/we are going." "Yes Master."

T/they drove in silence, wetcunt lost in her thoughts wondering what her

Master had planned while her Master reached over from time to time to

pinch one of wetcunt's erect tits. On arriving at T/their destination,

wetcunt waited to see if her Master had any other commands, prior to

going in to eat. When her Master merely came around to wetcunt's side of

the car, opened the door to let her out without comment, wetcunt got a

very quizzical look on her face. Bending over quickly, her stuffed cunt

showing wetcunt licked the pool of cunt juice from the seat. Her Master

bent down to quickly check then said "well done cunt" raised her up and

started walking toward the front door of the restaurant.

Once inside wetcunt could see that the restaurant had a bar section and

a dining section. Master walked toward the bar section heading toward a

table that had was surrounded by three rather high bar stools. While

wetcunt waited for permission to sit down, she wondered how she was

going to be able to sit down without showing everyone in the bar her

dildo stuffed cunt. wetcunt's Master directed her to sit down not in the

stool that faced the entire room, but rather in a stool that only faced

a small portion of the room. wetcunt felt relieved until she realized

that the section she would be facing was already occupied by a man who

was staring at her.

As wetcunt was moving to sit down, her Master reminded wetcunt to make

sure that her bare ass was on the chair. wetcunt knew that there was no

way that her stuffed cunt was not going to be completely visible to the

man who was staring at her, no matter how she got into the seat. So

wetcunt lifted the back of her skirt as she stepped on the rung of the

bar stool to sit down. After sitting down, her bare ass on the seat, the

back of her dress up to the slit high on her hip falling down past the

back of the bar stool, wetcunt's Master reminded her to sit with her

legs spread apart. Grimacing, gritting her teeth, wanting desperately to

say "please no Master", wetcunt opened her legs apart, her face burning,

her stuffed cunt dripping, feeling the man's fixed stare. "Wider cunt,

or I will have to tie your legs in place and won't that make a pretty

picture to the gentleman over there." wetcunt spread her legs further

apart so that her entire dildo stuffed cunt was completely open to the

man's stare. "Look at Him cunt, look Him in His eyes cunt and smile at

Him. Show Him what a HUGE slut I have."

Struggling wetcunt raised her gaze from the floor to face the man whose

stare she could feel like a hot poker, her face burning red, she forced

herself to look into his eyes and gave him a trembling smile. As wetcunt

continued to look at the man staring at her, she watched his gaze go

from her widely exposed cunt to her band-bound nipples and back again.

Feeling like a complete and utter slut, wetcunt's head began to drop,

her gaze once again heading toward the floor. "Didn't I TELL you to LOOK

AT HIM!!!!, I didn't say that you could look at the floor did I." "No,

Master, mean... Yes Master, mean Yes, You did say to look at him and No,

You didn't say that wetcunt could look at the floor Master." "Well,

because you couldn't follow a simple command to look at Him while he

enjoyed looking at My slut, you're going to have to do something else

now. you're going to have to get down from that bar stool, walk over to

His table, and ask Him to join us for the rest of the evening. And when

I say the rest of the evening.... I MEAN the rest of the evening. Do you

understand cunt?" "yyyyess Master, wetcunt understands Master." "Now go

and ask Him if He wants to spend the rest of the evening in the company

of your Master and His slut. You are to use those exact words cunt and I

will ask Him if you did or not. Even if he chooses not to join us, which

given the state of the hard-on in His pants, I can't see that happening,

I will ask Him how you asked Him to join us. Do I make myself perfectly

clear cunt?" "Yes Master, wetcunt understands." "Go then."

Wanting desperately to safe word, wanting desperately to run from the

restaurant, wanting to do anything besides what she had been commanded

to do, wetcunt slowly, with tears starting to form in her eyes, her

knees trembling, her lips trembling, inched her ass off of the bar stool

and started to move toward the staring man. "Remember what I said

earlier tonight cunt." With that wetcunt took a deep breath and started

walking toward the other side of the bar, the eyes of the staring man

watching her every movement. When she got to the side of the table, she

stopped and taking another deep breath, she asked the man his name.

"Gary" he said. "Hello Gary, i have something that i need to ask you if

that is okay." "Sure honey, anyone who puts on a show like you've been

doing can ask me anything honey." "Well Gary, i need to ask you if you

would like to join my Master and His slut for the rest of the evening."

Very calmly, without missing a beat, "Oh so that's what you are His

slut, makes perfect sense now. Sure haven't had a good slut in a while,

will be more than pleased to join your Master and His slut." "Here slut,

carry my drink back over there for me, Gary said, standing up from His

seat, His eyes completely undressing wetcunt as T/they walked back

toward her Master. When T/they arrived at the table wetcunt's Master

stood up to shake Gary's hand, bade him to sit down and told wetcunt to

get back into the same position she was in before bare ass on the seat,

legs spread wide.

"Hello there, pleased that You had Your slut come over and ask me to

join Y/you two. Was really enjoying the show You had her putting on. How

long is that cock You have her cunt stuffed with?" "Answer Him cunt" "8

inches Sir" "So does Your slut like having its cunt full of cock?"

"Again cunt." "Yes Sir, wetcunt loves having its cunt full of cock Sir."

"Wetcunt???" Laughing loudly her Master said "explain it to Him cunt,

and look at Him while you do." Raising her gaze from the center of the

table, wetcunt, looking Gary in the eye, said "am called wetcunt because

i am such a huge slut that my cunt is constantly wet and greedy for cock

Sir." "Keep looking at Him while He asks any other questions He has, I

will let you know who is to answer them. Understood cunt?" "yes Master."

"Is there anything else You would like to know about My slut Gary?"

wetcunt could feel her face burning as Gary looked her up and down.

"What does she do? Will she do anything for You?" "There are always

limits, but My slut doesn't have many. Tell Gary what you are to Me

cunt." "wetcunt is Master's humiliation slut, fuck meat, cumrag, milkbag

hauling fuckcow, urinal." As wetcunt described who she is to her Master,

her eyes began to tear up as her face burned. "urinal, really??" "Answer

Him cunt." "Yes Sir wetcunt drinks her Master's piss." "Fuckcow, what is

a fuckcow?" "Again cunt" "a fuckcow Sir, is a slut who becomes so

degraded she becomes like an animal, in this case a cow, mooing like a

cow as she hump herself to slopping (cumming) on whatever Master allows

her to use." "Interesting. Think I would like to see that." Wetcunt

cringed as she heard her Master say "Possible, highly possible." "Have

you eaten yet Gary?" "Nope was waiting for a table." "Well, I'll go

update our reservation and check on how much longer W/we will have to

wait. cunt answer any questions He may ask you while I'm gone." "Yes

Master."

"Is My presence making you nervous slut?" "Yes Sir it is." "Interesting.

An honest answer. Why did you tell Me the truth slut." "face Sir, am

sure that You can tell what wetcunt is feeling and thinking from looking

at her face and know that Master wants wetcunt to be honest with You

Sir. Master would be very displeased if wetcunt lied." "So true cunt,

our table is ready. When you get off the stool cunt, lick it clean, you

wouldn't want someone else having to sit in your cunt snot puddle."

wetcunt dropped down from the stool, turned around and quickly licked

the seat clean. Dinner seemed to pass like a blur, the conversation

flowing between Master and Gary seemed to pass by wetcunt, as she sat

lost in her thoughts. wetcunt knew she would never remember what she had

to eat or if she had been able to actually eat anything. Before she knew

it dinner was done and Master had paid the bill and was standing up to

leave. "cunt, leave the pool this time, want to see the look on your

face as W/we walk out knowing that the men bussing the tables will see

you pool of cunt juice. Besides W/we have plans and punishments that

have been delayed long enough. Wouldn't you say so cunt." "Yes Master,

as You say Master."

"Punishments?? So what has the slut done that she deserves to be

punished." "Answer Him cunt." "Master had specifically told wetcunt to

only bring her piss whore toilet, shithole cleaner and the toys that He

was going to use on it, but it also brought along a candle which Master

had not commanded wetcunt to bring." "Ah I see, and why would you do

such a thing slut?" "Thought it would look pretty, Sir." "Yes wetcunt

thought the cabin would look good by candle light and now as punishment

for her disobedience, W/we will have to see. Gary where are You parked?"

"Over there, at the far end of the parking lot." "wetcunt walk with Gary

to His car, I will go get Mine, as soon as the T/two of Y/you get to His

car, you are to wait for Me there. When I pull up, you are to strip

naked, and hand Gary your slut clothes, then get into the back seat of

My car. The punishment has begun slut." "Yes Master"

wetcunt walked the length of the parking lot with her knees shaking,

until her steps took her to a darkened part of the parking lot. Standing

waiting for her Master to drive up, wetcunt wished the ground would open

up and swallow her, her face, her cunt burning as Gary's stare made her

feel naked already. When her Master drove up behind Gary's car, He

merely rolled down the windows and waited. With trembling hands, wetcunt

reached up to untie the halter-top and lowered the dress past her hips

and stepped out of it. After handing it to Gary, wetcunt bent over,

rolled down the thigh high hose one leg at a time handing each one and

that foot's shoe to Gary. When wetcunt was completely naked, other than

her silver collar and the dildo stuffed in her cunt, her Master stepped

out of the car and commanded her to kneel down. wetcunt kneeled, feeling

the gravel dig into her knees, her head lowered for her Master to change

her collar back to her normal leather collar. Once her collar was in

place, wetcunt thanked her Master for His collar. "Get up cunt, Thank

Gary for taking your slut clothes and then get in the car on your hands

and knees in the back seat, not on the seat cunt." "Thank You Sir for

taking this slut's clothes." "Gary follow Me."

The ride back out to the cabin passed like a blur, wetcunt struggling at

times to stay on her hands and knees. When T/they all arrived at the

cabin, her Master parked His car and waited by the side of His car for

Gary to park and get out. Opening the back door, "Crawl out cunt, take

the dildo out, clean it and hand it to Me, then I want you to crawl over

to the grass and piss before W/we go into the house. Can't have you

pissing on yourself and spoil some of the fun. Don't worry cunt, you

will be covered with piss before the night is out, I just don't want it

to be yours." wetcunt crawled out of the car and crawled on her hands

and knees over to the grass, once there, she moved to try to go into a

squat when her Master said "No, just lift your leg cunt and piss, and

look at Gary while you do it cunt." wetcunt slowly lifted both her leg

and her head, both trembling, her face beet red, tears streaming down

her face as her piss streamed from her piss hole unto the grass. "Your

slut really does do what You tell her to do." "Well almost, otherwise

she wouldn't be facing this kind of humiliation, if she weren't being

punished for her disobedience. Shake off now cunt and crawl up to the

porch." wetcunt shook her ass and cunt to try to shake off any remaining

piss drops and then crawled up the stairs to the porch. "Gary, can you

help me grab some firewood, I think a roaring fire would be nice with

the candle light." wetcunt's mind raced at what the meaning of the wood

fire could be.

Coming up the stairs, Master opened the door and walked inside putting

the firewood down, "Crawl in here cunt, crawl over to the table with

your toys, get the reason for your punishment, and then crawl to the

middle of the living room and wait." Crawling quickly into the cabin,

wetcunt crawled to the spread of toys and moved to take the candle into

her hands. "No cunt, use your mouth." In trying to take the candle into

her mouth, wetcunt knocked it over, but eventually got the end of the

candle in her mouth. It spread her mouth wide like a giant dildo, the

base in wetcunt's mouth, the wick sticking out in front of her face, the

taste of the wax something that wetcunt would not soon forget. After

crawling back to the center of the living room, wetcunt waited on her

hands and knees in place, the candle threatening to fall from her mouth.

"Kneel up and tip your head back cunt." Wetcunt quickly adjusted her

position, moving to one that made holding the candle in much easier, but

caused her to be drooling down her chin and milkbags. Finally after what

seemed like an eternity, Master and Gary were finished getting the fire

going to there liking.

Master walked over to where wetcunt was kneeling on the floor, tears

forming in her eyes, legs spread wide, mouth stretched around the base

of the candle, drool running down her chin. His gaze was so

dispassionate, so cold that wetcunt shook under the weight of it. "Bet

you're wishing that you had done exactly what I had said to do now

aren't you cunt. Will let your non-answer pass at this point. Before

this night is over you will learn to do exactly what I tell you to do

and nothing more. Though you may currently hate the fact the you are

drooling all over this candle in front of Me and a total stranger, in a

few minutes you will be very glad that you have. I'm going to be taking

that candle out of your mouth in just a moment, you will then crawl up

on the living room table and kneel with those milkbags as tight up

against the front of your legs as possible so that your ass and shithole

are pointing straight up into the air. you wanted a candle-lit evening

cunt, well for that One needs a candle holder and I think your shithole

will serve quite nicely as that role." With that wetcunt's Master

removed the candle for her mouth and said "Now get in position."

wetcunt quickly crawled up on that table and into position with her ass

and shithole pointing straight up, her face and shoulders pressed hard

against the table, her milkbags between her legs. "Spread her ass cheeks

Gary." As Gary spread wetcunt's ass cheeks, her Master put two wet

fingers into wetcunt's shithole spreading it slightly widening it

slightly. Even with the slight spreading, the insertion of the wet end

of the candle caused wetcunt to groan as her shithole spread further.

Walking around the table, inspecting the angle, how high the candle was,

how it looked standing proudly from His slut's shithole, wetcunt's

Master asked Gary what He thought, knowing that He was increasing the

humiliation for His slut. "Looks okay to Me, should make for a nice

candle-lit evening." "Yeah, You're right Gary, there's nothing better

than a nice quiet candle-lit evening watching a fire and drinking beer."

And with that wetcunt's Master lit the candle. "Though I have a feeling

that wetcunt isn't going to enjoy this evening nearly as much as You and

I do Gary, but then it isn't punishment for Us."