Stepmom's Blackmail Part 6

After the most thorough shower of my life, I saw the clothes Clair had put out for me. It was a French maid fetish outfit with a very short skirt and the training bra and matching pink panties I had bought at Victoria Secret. The panties were snug against the cage and the bra felt very unnatural against my flat chest. The skirt was so short that if I bent over at all, my panties would be on full display.

I made Clair dinner and she fed me a few mouthfuls of her chewed up leftovers. She blew her nose in mouth before she let me swallow the food and I felt the slimy texture slide down my throat. She was feeding my very little and I was getting quite hungry so when she finished eating I asked if I could make myself something to eat.

"I don't think so slave, my feet need massaging and you still have some chores to do after that."

I got on my knees in front of her and clasped my hands together.

"Please Goddess, please let me eat. I'll be able to better serve you with a full stomach."

Clair held her hand out and said "Balls"

Whimpering, I stood up and placed my crotch where her hand was.

"I knew I was right to get this outfit, I have perfect access under the skirt." Clair said as she firmly gripped my panty-clad balls.

Her grip kept tightening and I let out a yelp and tried to move away. This only made her squeeze tighter until I thought my balls would burst.

"Don't move away from me slave, I shouldn't have to stretch my arm to crush your balls."

Desperate for relief, I moved close to her again and she slightly relaxed her grip.

"When I say no, I mean it slave. You will not make yourself something to eat and you will do what I asked of you. When you are finished, come ask me for your punishment kicks. Understood?"

"y-Yes Godd-ess"

I struggled to say through the pain. She finally released my balls and I fell to my knees.

"Besides if its food you want-" Clair snapped and pointed behind her so I shuffled into position with my face in her ass as she let out a long wet fart. "I'll be making sure you're WELL fed."

I didn't like the sound of that one bit but after inhaling deeply I kissed her ass and thanked her for the fart.

I spend the next 20 minutes massaging her feet, pausing only once when she needed to blow her nose so she had me hold a tissue to her face as she blew her wet snot into it. She then made we carry it to the garbage, then lick my hands clean and get back to massaging.

The rest of the evening was mostly uneventful. I did the laundry, she even let me wash my piss soaked pillowcase and blankets, though the pillow itself would continue to reek of her piss. I vacuumed and mopped. Every time Clair walked past me, she would smack my exposed and pantied ass. My chores took up the rest of the evening, with Clair occasionally interrupting me with some small task. I knew every time she called me I had to drop what I was doing and report to her as fast as possible so I was running around the house just to get her a glass of water or a snack, or sniff one of her farts, or clean up the crumbs from her snack. Each time I went to her she spat on my face and told me to leave it there. By the end of my chores, I had trouble seeing as her spit obscured my vision.

Finally, I finished my chores and returned to Clair on my knees.

"Goddess I have finished my chores, may I please have my punishment kicks?"

Clair snapped and pointed at my knees.

"Not enough enthusiasm slave, you should be grateful to receive something from me. Open."

I reluctantly opened my knees and pushed my hips forward. Clair gave me a swift kick to the crotch, not the hardest she'd ever kicked but enough to send a scorching pain through my abused balls.

"You're right Goddess, I apologize for my insolence. Please grant me the honour and pleasure of your corrective kicks so that I can know my place and better serve you."

I leaned forward and peppered the foot that just kicked me with kisses. Being sure to keep the spit on my face away from her foot.

"Better, now wait for me downstairs I need to grab some things for your punishment."

I did as she asked and waited nervously, When she came downstairs, Clair was holding handcuffs and another pair of manacles with a spreader bar between them. She must've brought them from the sex shop earlier. Her basement was unfinished and there was a pole in the middle of the room. She had me lift my arms above my head and cuffed my hands around the pole. Then she cuffed my ankles around the pole with the spreader bar keeping my legs open.

"There we go, now I don't have to worry about you closing your legs or falling to the ground!"

I pushed my hips towards her and my torture began. She was kicking harder than she did earlier and each kick hurt more than anything I had every felt before. I felt like I was going to throw up but I thanked her for each one and counted them out.

"t-Ten *sob* t-thank... you g-Goddess" I barely managed to choke out through the pain, it felt like she had kicked my balls straight into my stomach.. Tears streamed down my face as I sobbed in pain, pushing what was left of her spit down my face. Clair used my dress to wipe the spit and tears from my face as she began to unlock me from my prison. As soon as my hands were free I fell to my knees and grasped my panty covered crotch. As if this instinctive motion could bring any relief to the searing pain I felt.

"I was right this is much easier for me! I made the right call buying this. Now I don't have to wait for your weak-ass to get up after each kick! Aren't I such a thoughtful Goddess?" Having finished unlocking me she turned around and pointed to her ass.

"Y-yes Goddess. Thank you for making my punishment easier." I said between kisses on her asshole. She farted and I didn't even flinch, I just pressed my nose firmly against her ass and took deep breaths of her foul stench, thanking her for her gift. When the smell dissipated, she used her hips to push my face out of her ass. I realized I had removed my hands from my crotch and there was blood on them. I leaned forward and kissed her feet as I begged her for mercy.

"Please Goddess, may I be punished in different ways sometimes? I don't think my balls will every recover otherwise."

Clair let out and annoyed sigh and with more force this time shoved my face back with her hips.

"If you want to heal, then don't give me a reason to punish you. Never, ever, question me. Never try to resist me. Shower me with the praise I deserve. Follow my orders to the letter and you won't have to worry about me crushing your balls. Speaking of which, I have to piss but the bathrooms are so far away..."

Clair turned around and straddled my face with her legs.

"I wonder if there's another toilet I can use?" She said as she rubbed her crotch over my face for emphasis. She was so wet that her arousal had soaked through her pants and was coating my face. Desperate to avoid another punishment I kissed her sopping wet cameltoe and said "Nothing would bring me more pleasure than to serve as your toilet Goddess. Please grace me with your holy water."

"That's more like it slave. Maybe those balls will heal after all. Now take off my pants and get your mouth in position."

I reached up and grabbed the waist of her pants and underwear and pulled them down to her knees. I buried my nose in her thick bush and placed my mouth over her piss-hole and began gently sucking. As soon as my face reached her crotch she let out a torrent of piss that I frantically swallowed. The taste was as disgusting as it was on the hike but the warmth of drinking it straight from the source made it impossible to pretend I was doing anything but serving as her urinal. She pissed for about 15 seconds before it tapered off and I began to lick her clean. She grabbed the back of my head and I knew she wanted an orgasm so I started licking more fervently and sucking on her clit. I felt her pussy contract around my tongue as she shuddered and bucked her hips against my face. Her frenzied eyes and satisfied smirk radiated power. She wasn't satisfied with just one orgasm so she turned around and pulled me into her ass. I stuck my tongue as far as I could up her ass and licked all around. Coating my tongue in the putrid contents of her ass. Knowing my balls were on the line, I held back my desire to gag, vomit, or remove my tongue and simply continued licking. Swallowing whatever farts my tongue coaxed out of her. Finally, Clair her reached another Earth shattering orgasm and she squirted a little more piss onto the floor in front of her. She pulled my head out of her ass, spat on me and pushed me down on my hands and knees in her piss.

"Normally I'd make you drink that up but I feel like I'm gonna pass out so take off your dress and mop that up. You can clean it properly in the morning. When you're done, come to my room. You're spending the night with me. There will be a harness that you will use to strap your face in my ass for the night."

Truthfully, I would've like a bit of liquid to wash down her pubes and ass hairs in my mouth. I was too afraid to spit them out so I collected spit in my mouth until I was able to swallow them down. I did as she asked and mopped up the piss with my dress which I put in the laundry room. Wearing nothing but panties and a bra I made my way up to her room where I strapped my face into her ass, with my mouth on her pussy and her ass hairs tickling my nose. She pushed me into her with a hand on the back of head and I gently licked and rubbed my nose on her ass. She gave a relaxed sigh and let out a slow, rumbling fart. I sniffed deeply and continued without a moment of pause. I didn't thank her as I assumed she wanted to sleep. Eventually, I felt her hand fall away but I continued for a few more minutes to make sure she was asleep until I eventually drifted off to the disgusting smell of her ass.

I awoke with a start as Clair pushed out a loud fart. I immediately sniffed deeply and kissed her pussy in thanks as I couldn't move to kiss her ass with the harness on. Her pussy had a funky taste to it and I realized the bottom half of my face was covered in something.

"Looks like it's that time of the month slave." She reached back and repositioned the harness so that my mouth was over her ass. "Get licking, I have to take a nasty period shit."

With the horrible pain of last night fresh in my mind, I again resisted all urges to resist and stuck my tongue deep in her ass, hoping I wouldn't meet any resistance. To my great relief, I didn't feel anything as I licked. The inside of her ass still tasted horrible though, worse than last night. I felt Clair move to get out of bed and I did my best to follow her with my face fastened to her ass. She slowly walked to the bathroom, swaying her hips to punctuate each step and I desperately kept up on my knees. She was pushing the whole time I was licking her and after a few farts, I felt her shit push up against my tongue. It tasted worse than anything I had ever experienced and I couldn't help retching but I kept licking. She laughed when she heard me retch.

"I love how much you hate this slave. I love that I can do whatever I want to you and you just *grunt* take it." She said as she pushed harder and farted. Her shit inched closer and started covering my tongue, I resisted the only way I could and out a whimper, praying for any amount of sympathy. She came to a stop right in front of the toilet.

"Last night you said nothing would bring you more pleasure than to serve as my toilet." She pushed some more until her shit was just poking out of her ass, forcing my tongue out in the process. "Did you lie to me slave?"

I started to sob "n-No Goddess I wasn't lying. Nothing would bring me more pleasure." Tasting her horrible shit as my tongue retracted.

"Correct slave. But you aren't ready to eat my period shits yet." She unbuckled the harness, turned around, and buckled me into her pussy, with my nose in her bush. "You will drink my piss though."

She sat down on the toilet, my face following between her legs, and let out a sigh as she began filling my mouth with piss and the toilet with shit. Her shit was wet and messy and it splattered out of her with a disgusting sound. The stench was unbearable and the taste of her period flavoured piss was much worse than her normal piss. I hated that I knew what her piss normally tasted like. I couldn't help but gag and some of her piss sprayed across my face and onto the toilet seat. In fear I quickly opened my mouth again and sucked her piss down, taking deep breaths of her shit, desperately trying to appease her.

Clair chuckled "Don't worry slave I expected this would happen. You will be punished" plop "in another way."

She pushed out a sizable amount of shit as she said this and the toilet water splashed up against my chin. After what felt like an eternity, she finally finished. She waited expectantly and I kissed her pussy.

"Thank you for my drink Goddess, it was my absolute pleasure to serve you."

Clair finally took of the harness. "Good, now we will get to your punishment in a moment but first... that shit was an absolute mess coming out of me so make sure you clean thoroughly." She stood up, pushing my face away with her pubis, turned around and sat back on the toilet, pulling her ass cheeks apart and giving me an unobstructed view of her filthy ass. There were streaks of brown surrounding her asshole and there was still a bit of shit she hadn't managed to push all the way out. She turned around. "Chop, chop slave. I was lenient once, I won't be again."