4 comments/ 69087 views/ 14 favorites Jessica The Pissmop By: TheDarkCloud *** Author's Note. This story is as a result of a readers request and accurately describes (I hope what she fantasises about). Please take the time to leave a comment or vote if you can. Thank you for reading *** I was bored with it all. The life of a porn Director was getting to me. Poor me you say, you would probably kill to have my life, filming desperate sluts in all manner of debauched and depraved sex scenes for hardly any financial renummeration and the hope that maybe, just maybe it would be the first steps on their individual road to fame and fortune. That they could be the next Jenna Jameson or the next Tera Patrick. No chance of that happening though far more likely that having 'suffered' through one of my shoots they suddenly decided that the adult industry wasn't for them and went back to being the crack whores I like to imagine they were. Anyway, I was bored with it, wanted to do new stuff (fiction mirroring reality here then), something different, something cutting edge and exciting, didn't even have to be porn but for whatever reason I couldn't escape the constant cycle of depravity that my life had become. I wanted to get out but couldn't and the person keeping me in was myself. I was depressed and angry and just about anyone that came in my office door was going to catch my wrath in some way that afternoon. So I guess it was better that is was a dumb, stuck up fucking piece of shit cunt like Jessica than anyone else. My bitch of a secretary had just handed in her resignation yet again (and stormed off crying to boot – what's with it with these bitches, can't they handle a little criticism? "Geez you look like a real dog today Fuck!") and I was twiddling my pencil in my hand and trying to think of someone I could phone up and ruin their day when the buzzer went and I was forced to get up and see who was at the door. Fuck it, I could barely be bothered doing even that but I did, begrudgingly, and instantly I saw her I knew she would be trouble. I actually thought for one horrible moment she was a lawyer or a cop or something like that, she looked kind of official and self important in my dealings with officialdom she fitted the photo fit of a hard ass bitch that loved giving me a hard time to a tee. As I opened the door and begrudgingly let her enter I appraised her. She had dark hair that goes about halfway down her back, green eyes with full and long eye lashes. I guessed her measurements are roughly 32DD-26-34. She was dressed like a young little business woman (well she was dressed young but I was struggling to get a proper read on her age), dark skirt (knee high) and matching jacket. a white blouse, white tight push-up bra, long stockings and high heels (not stupidly high, just normal business high). It was easy to imagine that she loved to dress like a cheap slut in short tight mini skirts, black g-strings a small push-up bra that presses up my large tits even more and a really tight little top. She had striking dark red lipstick to show her nice cocksucker lips a bit more, those and a nice ass were the features that really struck me first. Our first exchanges were hardly cordial. Despite how she was dressed I quickly figured out she was just another fucking whore looking to get cash fast from one of my films. Something about having a temporary cash flow problem and rent issues, like I cared. I wasn't in the mood to hear it (or write about it now) but she was fucking persistent, whining on about how much she could bring to my studio and what a great beauty she was and how it would be the best film ever. She had all these 'great' ideas, like I hadn't heard it all a thousand times before. Yeah right, babe, I was thinking, she was older than I liked them and hardly had the air-head bimbo look that I so particularly thrived on either. She looked and acted smart and cocky and so fucking self assured that it made you want to throttle the bitch there and then. And she kept on at me, badgering me, wanting the money wanting to film it there and then. I was torn between picking her up by that tight, white blouse and physically throwing her from my offices or hauling her through to the studio and just getting the fucking thing done there and then and getting it over and done with. There was only me there that morning so I would have to use the hard camera and star myself (At least unless I wanted to call some guys over later), but I done that plenty times before, it wouldn't be a problem. I made my decision as the arrogant cunt was applying even more lipstick to her lips waiting for me to make a move. I flung my chair back and stormed around the table, startling her with the sudden movement. Wasting no pleasantries I grabbed her long hair and jerked her face around to look right up at me. "Look bitch, you want to do this fine, we can do it, and I'll give you a grand on the nose today if we go and shoot the fucking thing right here and now. Anything to get you the fuck out of my office! But I tell you this, we do what I want to do, shoot what I want to shoot and if you got a complaint you fucking keep your big trap shut 'cos I don't wanna hear it. We gotta do this then we do it my way, OK? Understand bitch?" She was shaken, for sure, and for a moment I thought she was going to back out but in an instant her hard veneer was back and she almost sneered her agreement back at me. Mocking me with her voice and her eyes, telling me with her body language that she was better than this, better than me and I was just a dumb fuck that had struck lucky with a dame like her. It took pretty much all of the remaining composure I had not to keep holding her hair and drag her through to the studio. Though we got in there in double quick time and the dumb bitch never even thought to ask about the contract. Oh dear, I thought, as I started, that is going to come back to haunt her, isn't it? Lights, camera, action. It took me a few minutes to get the cameras set up and fortunately one of the guys arrived in and I co-opted him into shooting from the shoulder mounted while I took on star duties. "So what is the score? What do I do? Where do you want me? Will I take my clothes off yet?" Fuck she was full of questions, and I hated that she was trying to run the show, I need to put an end to that quick smart and I knew just how to take the starch right out of bossy cunt like her. "Kneel down, open your mouth and I'm going to piss in it." Simple instruction really. Clear, concise, to the point, no room for misinterpretation if you consider it. Funny how Jessica seemed to have real trouble comprehending it. She stood there, across from me, her mouth flapping like a fish and her tiny brain whirring, it wasn't what she and expected evidently as a starting point. "But-But, don't you want me to strip first?" Ah, she had gathered what wits she had and was playing the soft-core approach. I could just imagine a stuck up bitch like this would have so much on herself that she would think just strip off would be worth it for me. Well fuck that honey, you ain't got nothing I ain't seen a million times before on a million foxier chicks than you, cunt. "No, are you deaf as well as dumb, I said I wanted you to get down on your knees and to get ready to use that mouth of yours for something other than being smart or sucking cock! Now do it!" To be frank, I did not care in the slightest whether she would go through with it or not., if she thought better of it and stormed out of the studio I would not have chased her, I could happily go back to being in a foul mood and brooding over the general banality of the business and my life in particular. That was just the mood I was in. If she did it then fine, I needed a piss anyway and it would be good for Jessica to start learning that if you don't have the cash then you are nothing but a whore, a prostitute, it's just what you do and are willing to do to get the cash that matters. By this point in proceedings she had smoothed her skirt and had dropped to her knees but her eyes still said she wouldn't do it, that she still had an argument left to come. "But my clothes, I can't get them soaked, at least let me take them off. What is this I thought this was just porno?" I smiled, evilly I like to think. "It's what I want it to be lady, like I say you are wasting my time right now, if you want the cash then stop speaking, hold that mouth nice and wide and I suggest if you are so worried about your clothes then you don't spill a drop!" There it was my, last word on it. Jessica either accepted my demands and did what I told or got the hell out. I waited and enjoyed the consternation over her face as she debated it in her mind. She so obviously wanted not to do this, to turn me down and get me back to doing what her idea of a porn video should be, all soft focus and moonbeams no doubt. Not in my world it wasn't. She even moved on her knees, for a moment making me think that was it she was going home but eventually she settled, nodded and prised her jaws apart and held her mouth open for me. I'm a bastard. You know that by now, even just reading this. So I had no bother at all releasing my dick and hosing the dumb brunette with a shower of piss, and as hard as she tried to keep it in the confines of her mouth and keep up with the flow, gulping and swallowing for all she was worth, I was never going to let her off with just that. As her mouth filled up inexorably and started to spill out over her lips and down her chin I deliberately moved my aim away from it and began to direct my pungent piss all over that nice white blouse, turning it quickly a horrible stained yellow colour. Her hair too, was a nice target for me and I doused it liberally too as she coughed, spluttered, gagged, choked and reeled that I had her doing this so soon after entering my office. Oh and I had a mighty full bladder to empty over the bitch. I couldn't help but get carried away and hold my cock in my hand and spray it all over her, much to her displeasure and the sheer look of anger, frustration and hatred on Jessica's face when I was done was enough to finally raise me somewhat out of my bad mood. Good, we were started and things should only get better like that. "Well done Jessica" I spoke condescendingly to her, " you came in here all aloof and acting above it but how long did it take for me to make you a urinal? Go on, look into the camera and tell the watchers how long you have been here to have me do that to you. They would think I must know you for ages, months, weeks, day, maybe? Go on Jess, tell them how long?" She looked at her piss stained watch to confirm that it was indeed. "Just under thirty minutes." "Really, that long? God it didn't take me very long to turn you into a Pissmop did it? That's what you are, isn't it? A fucking, good for nothing piece of shit whore that drinks my piss for cash. Go on tell me what you are!" That always messes with their psyches, mixes the bitches up some more, looking into the camera lens with the slight possibility that someone the know ( a work colleague, a friend maybe, someone they went to school with or even, heaven forbid, a relative) might eventually watch this and hear her speak the words herself. Jessica again got that look on her face like she was going to argue but I just pointed at the camera and swore at her to do it. That did the trick and before long she was spilling the words out, not believing them but who cares, she was saying them, wasn't she? Well with it established exactly what this busty lady was I was all intent on moving to my next trick and it seemed she was all intent on getting out of those soaking, smelling clothes of hers. As much as I wanted to get the bitch naked I could see more fun to be had keeping her in them for the moment, so as she reached for the top button of the blouse I told her to hold on and leave them where they were. For that I was treated to another scornful look that suggested I didn't have a clue. Like I cared. "Nah, just leave those things on, the give you a kinda respectable look, know what I mean? We might lose them later, see how I feel, in the meantime I want you over here suck the last drops of piss from my cock for a start." Again with the look from her, how long was it going to take this dummy to work things out. "You want paid then get over here!!" I could have easily added to get that disgusted look of her face too, but I decided not to, thinking that it matched the mood perfectly. For a moment as she neared me I wondered whether I would get teeth or not, I didn't care if there were she'd pay big style. But no when she arrived at my wet cock it got a nice sucking as she hovered up all the remnants of my piss. Maybe she was learning at last. "Seeing as you're down there bitch, get me hard would you. I'm going to need it to fuck your ass!" Maybe that was slightly more what Jessica expected but still I detected a distinct lack of enthusiasm to her ministrations by hand and mouth which didn't seem to be aided by the constant volley of verbal abuse which I directed at her. "That's it you piss whore, get me hard!" "Come on you cocksucker, harder!" "You piece of worthless shit, you're not even good at sucking cock!" I think it was more saying these and more and the fact that Jessica wasn't enjoying doing this that actually got me hard rather than her own blow job technique. Still not to matter I got there in the end and before too long my dick was at its full eight inch length and shoved deep in her gob. But if dear Jess thought she was going to be giving a nice, leisurely blow job then she was about to find out quite the opposite as I started, with no warning, to fuck her mouth really rather forcibly. Her eyes bulged and widened and I could see she wasn't too pleased at this turn of events but what the fuck, I really didn't care and locked my fingers into her long, wet hair so she couldn't pull away and kept on pounding her face, my hairy balls slapping against her chin noisily. As she tried to implore me with her eyes I answered her unspoken pleas. "Forget it bitch, you want the cash don't you, well this is how I do things. I piss on you, I fuck you up any which way I want to and you just take it, OK?" No time to get an answer as I was gagging her now on my lengthy meat as I pulled it clear of her mouth she gagged and spewed her lunch on the floor. I must admit I kinda hoped she'd do that. I stood back, still holding her drenched hair and wrenched her back to looking at me, her smart blouse and jacket now jointly tainted with piss and sick. "What the fuck do you think you are doing bitch? That's my fucking floor you're are puking on! What the fuck?" In her current state Jessica was quickly losing her mouthy, cocky, confident persona of earlier and I rammed home my advantage. She stammered and stuttered something approaching an apology and before she could get the reasons for puking (i.e me rough fucking her throat) I cut her off. "No excuses bitch, get down there and lick it up, you aren't going to soil my fucking studio! What are you waiting on? You want to get paid for this then get a fucking move on!" I think I'm safe to suggest that Jessica darling did not envisage licking her own sick from the floor while coated in piss when she came into my office under an hour previously. Just goes to show, and I wasn't nearly done with her yet, not by a long chalk. I really didn't think she would do it and if she had pushed it I probably would have let her off with it but I guess I was damned convincing and the cameraman zoomed in to perfectly capture her stoop her wet head down to the well used floor to attempt to eat up what she had just brought up. The look on her face was absolutely priceless. When she had had enough and looked up at me I could see that have the stuffing had gone from her now, great all the more compliant for my next deviant demand. "My god girl, look at you! What a mess, we really should get you out of those clothes shouldn't we?" She nodded and started to reach for her jacket, eager no doubt to get out of those wringing garments and to also get to the finish of the shoot as quick as humanly possible. "Not so fast Jessica, fact is you need to do something to be allowed to do that. Know what that is? No? Well you should have studied dome of my films before coming in here so desperate for cash, shouldn't you!? What you need to do my dear is piss your own panties." I let that little bombshell settle in and prepared for the onslaught. It came but I sensed it carried hardly any of the vehemence of earlier and I easily quashed her arguments. "Hurry up and get on with it, do you need some water to help you?" Apparently not as within seconds of giving up her half hearted arguments she started to screw up her face and I allowed the camera man to position himself closer to be rewarded mere seconds later by a trickle first, then a steady flow of piss falling from under the hem of her business skirt, a lot ran down the side of her legs until she was stood in a puddle of her own urine. Great! "Right! You can start getting out of those clothes now. Start by pulling off your wet knickers." This seemed to confuse Jessica so I was only too delighted to explain further. Real slow so the dumb bitch could follow me. "Reach under your skirt and pull off your panties. I don't care that they are soaked. Get them off!" Ah! What these girls will do to earn their pay-off, eh? I had the pleasure of watching her tentatively reach under her skirt and wriggle out of her pants, slowly revealing them to be a white g-string (well an off yellow one now!). "Want to take the rest off? Want to get out of all those wet, stinking clothes? It's easy, you stick those panties of yours into your mouth, go on ball them up nice and tight and once their in their and you can suck down on your own piss you may start undressing properly. Understand?" Apparently she did because, albeit reluctantly, she did as I instructed her and crammed those nasty, piss soaked panties into her very own mouth and started a not very sexy strip for the camera. That didn't matter though, I was getting what I wanted. Once she was naked I started to really appreciate what a hot body she had, those big tits were nice and firm and didn't looked plastic and her ass was as curvy as I had seen in my office for some time. I gave it a nice hard spank and scolded her when she tried to remove the wet knickers from her mouth. "No you don't! Leave them there for the moment, I'll tell you when you can remove them, OK?" She nodded, annoyed. I liked that she was starting to accept my authority in this situation and I liked the fact she was tasting her own piss at that moment (plus it had the added advantage of shutting her up). I circled her and played roughly with her big nipples. "Let me ask you a question bitch, do you know what ATM is?" She nodded. "I don't mean Automatic Telling Machine." She shook her head, Good. "Well let me educate you. It stands for Ass-To-Mouth. That means that I go straight from fucking your asshole to fucking your mouth. No stops, no cuts, no clean ups, understand? That's what we're going to shoot next Jessica, I'm gonna ass fuck you (I do hope you like it up the ass!) and then you are going to suck my dirt, stained cock clean - I'll take the knickers out first, naturally. Don't like that idea? Well tough luck, you'll do it or walk out of here with nothing. Thought you'd change your mind. Now get on all fours and turn around. I do hope you douched lately!" Something told me she wouldn't have. So seconds later the bitch is crawling about in front of me and I'm staring at just the best, most gorgeous, bubble butt I seen in ages. Soft and peachy it is so inviting and I can't control myself kneeling down behind her (my clothes already discarded and slapping my stiff, messy dick against her creamy skin). I was going to enjoy ploughing an ass like this, I knew. My hands could not help themselves, kneading and squeezing those ass cheeks, slapping them and mock pulling them apart to stare at her tiny, puckered anus. My index finger surely enjoyed penetrating it and exploring it. Damn the bitch even moaned slightly with pleasure herself (through the muffle of her piss soaked knickers). Jessica The Pissmop Ch. 02 I couldn't get Jessica out of my head. Since I had shot that Pissmop film with her I had been nagged with questions about her and wanted answers. That wasn't usual. Usually as soon as the cunts are filmed and out the door I don't give them a second thought - they've got paid, I've got my film what else needs to be done? Nothing. But Jessica had got to me. Seeing this good-looking woman who apparently did not need the money debase herself like that on film was just so intriguing. I think watching her step into the waiting limo when she left my office had been the final straw, I was hooked but had no way of really finding out who she was. It was infuriating, I wanted to find her, to film her again and find out her limits - and break them! It wasn't until her Pissmop movie was up on my pay website that I found out any more about this woman of mystery. On my intro members page to the site, showing any new additions I had called her film "Busty Jessica In the Bowl" and had a terrific still photograph of her topless and her huge tits and long hair absolutely saturated in fresh piss. Anyway, a full day after that update went up for download by my members I received a call from one of my competitors, Max. Now Max was a bit of an asshole, even for this business, but I got on Ok with him even if he did steal some of my scene ideas and some of my girls now and again. This time he had my attention from the first sentence. "I see you met Jessica!" Well that had me hooked and he knew it and suddenly he played all coy about things and sort of told me that he had shot an unbelievable shoot with him some six months previously but had changed her mind about signing off on showing it and threatened all kinds of heavy lawyers shit that made Max decide it wasn't worth the hassle of posting it on his site. But he still had the film and asked if I wanted to see it. There was no hesitation and he and I had a date for that night. Max concentrated on more of the rough sex side of the business, yes occasionally he would include piss in his films but it was in no way as integral as it was to my shoots. But if that was the difference the similarity was in filming the debasing and degrading of sexy women on screen for cash. It was just our methods differed slightly. I arrived at his ranch outside town that night at seven and shared a few jokes and stories but he could tell I was desperate to see her in action again. "She really got you didn't she? Man I can see why. When that classy bitch strolled in here, I couldn't believe my luck but the bitch turned into a heap of trouble after the fact. Man, I wish I had been rougher if I knew she was suddenly gonna back out and get the lawyers involved." "What was her story? Why did she say she was doing it" "Didn't say. She just strolled in here in her expensive fur coat and boots and told me she wanted to star in the dirtiest, nastiest film I could make and she did. Here, I can tell you need to see this, have a beer and settle down - it's a bona fide classic!" I wouldn't say Max's film quality was on a par with mine but what he lacked in direction or lighting and angles he more than made up for in pure, kinky sex action. There was no plot as such, just Jessica drawing up to the ranch in a convertible sports car (her own, Max told me with a laugh) and getting out looking sexy as hell. She was wearing that same fur jacket and pair of designer black boots and her big tits were squeezed into what must have been a three sixes too small top that made it look like they were about to spill out at any point. She looked every bit the stuck up spoiled bitch that I knew from personal experience she was. Then all of a sudden Jessica was surrounded by a semi circle of five completely nude, loud and crazy acting guys - all sporting pornstar erections. Jessica exclaimed and looked and acted shocked (but to be honest her acting was hardly Julia Roberts standard). The guys crowded round her and she sank to her knees submissively before them and had her jacket hauled off her and her shirt literally ripped from her body, her fucking great big tits zoomed in on by the camera as five pairs of hands grabbed, squeezed and mauled them. Then Jessica feigned shock as five stiff porn star cocks were thrust at her face and before you could say 'cocksucking cunt' the slut had two in her mouth and one in each hand while the fifth contemptuously slapped her face and pulled her hair while calling her all the names under the sun. She really was a dirty bitch in this film, then again most of Max's were, the big difference being that Jessica was at least pretty good looking, Max tended to attract some real fucking ugly girls for his type of porn. I was getting a raging hard on watching the action on screen, Jessica's face was getting the full treatment from these guys, their cocks seemed to be everywhere -- in her hair, poking at her nostrils, her eyes and most especially deep in her big mouth. She took a fearful face fucking, taking two cocks in her mouth and trying for a third while more assailed her head from behind where she knelt. Then the guys lined up and took turns getting a really deep throat blow job off her, ramming their dicks so far down her mouth that their hairy balls bounced on her chin. Jesus they didn't hang around, passing her head around like a bowl of chips, banging their cocks into her then passing her on again. Within minutes Jessica's lower face was covered in trails of saliva and pre-cum and she was gasping with the ferocity of the action. But she didn't back down at all and as the dicks were slapped against her face she gave as good as she got, daring them to go harder and faster. "My god what a cock hound!" I exclaimed much to Max's amusement. "Yeah, she was dandy but there's more to cum yet!" And indeed there was. In true Max style there was no move to put all this into context just that they went from fucking her face to circling her again and all jerking off on her face at pretty much the same time. The cum was flying and Jessica's face got splattered in thick, sticky white stuff. Geez, did she ever. By the time the final guy had squeezed out the last of his sperm and wiped his sticky cock in Jessica's long brown hair her face was partly obliterated. Streaks and spots of white plastered her forehead and eyes, one of her nostrils was blocked up with cum, her lips were smeared in it and her chin covered as it dripped down to splatter on her big tits. As she knelt there licking her lips and looking every inch the piece of shit whore I knew from personal experience she was, the guys backed off a few yards and Max's grinning face appeared on screen. He was brandishing a large glass bowl and handed it to Jessica and told her to hold it just below her chin. As some cum dropped into it he unzipped his trousers and unleashed a flurry of piss straight into her mouth. What a great sight, especially for a piss porn connoisseur like myself. Seeing that big mouthed bitch with a gob full of thick, yellow piss (so much that she could not keep up in swallowing it and plenty spilled from her lips into the bowl) like she was some sort of water feature was exactly the kind of thing I liked filming. Max had obviously been holding it in for some time because he pissed like a horse, spraying over her face too, hosing the cum from her and also into the bowl below -- and I just knew the bitch was going to have to drink it too! The yellow liquid continued to flow at a terrific rate from Max and Jessica's mouth was a flurry of activity as she tried vainly to keep up and the offshoot cascade down her into the bowl and form a disgusting concoction with the cum already there. But Jessica never flinched, as I had known she was a real piss lover. She just kept on gulping and eventually that piss flow relented and she managed to get ahead of it, able at last to open her soaking mouth and show the last vestiges of urine in it before staring down longingly at the bowl in her hands. Without prompting the dirty slut brought it up to her lips and chugged the whole lot, cum and all before giving a big piss burp to the camera when she was done. But she wasn't done just yet. Obviously a fair amount of piss had fallen on the ground that Jessica had been kneeling on at a barked command from Max on screen Jessica got down on all fours like a dog and began to sniff and lick at the spilt piss. With her tongue in the dirt, seemingly desperate to suck piss from the earth the screen faded to black all too early for my liking. I turned to Max to ask if he had any more footage but he just pointed me back to the screen. "Yeah I got some more, this next scene is the only stuff I have left of the film that her fucking lawyers didn't impound!" "What was so bad..." I cut off my question as the screen came to life again. The scene had changed to behind Max's villa, I recognised the big swimming pool and the tacky furnishings. The camera was pointing down at a pair of feet, it scanned up to another set of feet, this time a woman's bare one, the camera kept tracking up her long, bronzed legs revealing a tiny blue bikini bottom. I continued to move up her voluptuous body showing a matching blue bikini top that really struggled to contain a great big pair of tits. I swear I would recognise Jessica's plastic tits anywhere and I certainly did here. But the camera never got past her breasts so you never saw her face, just her chest and arms. She reached out to pick up a cocktail glass and held it up to the camera to show it was empty. "You needing another drink you cunt? I'll give you one all right!" Shouted Max off screen and in another second or so you saw it was his feet you had glimpsed at the start of the film. Still unable to see Jessica's face he stepped on screen and again unzipped his jeans, whipped out his cock and started urinating. Only then did the camera focus on Jessica's face. The rich bitch had two metal things that resembled scissors stuck in either side of her mouth, distorting it and holding it open in a large and uncomfortable 'O' shape. And it was into this that Max was pissing. It made for quite the impressive visual, Jessica's big cock sucking lips held forcibly apart as another torrent of yellow fluid flooded in. The camera panned back a bit more to reveal various men and women around the pool in swimwear enjoying a sunny Californian afternoon, playing and messing about in the pool and at poolside, all the while this slut was drinking piss straight from the cock. Max finished up and then one of the guys in his shorts decided he needed to relieve himself so he headed straight for Jessica too and that was the theme of the next twenty minutes or so as various guys and girls pissed all over Jessica, most straight down that rich throat. As that scene faded Max got up and switched off his DVD player and I was finally able to ask him what happened to the rest he said was impounded. "Well I asked the bitch if she was able to do stuff for the European market, you know more extreme, out there stuff, I'm sure you can imagine, real out nasty stuff." With that he patted his pet dogs Rover and Fido as they trotted into the living room. "Anyway she did it all fine, I couldn't believe it she was obviously not needing the cash and doing it for a cheap thrill. I must have filmed some of the nastiest porn I ever shot (which for Max said a whole lot). I tell you she was the dirtiest bitch I ever used, I genuinely believe she would do anything sexually with anyone or anything. Maybe she got cold feet over it being on film though and next day she was back with her lawyers with all kinds of orders and demands and the really hard stuff got taken back." "Didn't you have her under a contract?" "Nope. She wouldn't sign one and she had these kick ass, shit hot lawyers that I wasn't gonna tangle with, wasn't worth the hassle. So she got the footage and left, said I could use the piss stuff. That was about six months ago then I seen your shoot with the cunt an' thought I better tell you in case she starts any shit." I thanked him and left with details of her lawyers and a whole maelstrom of thoughts swirling in my head. * Some investigation and bribery of lower level soliciters staff later I found myself parked in a white transit van in a leafy, expensive suburb of the city. It was the kind of district where the really rich lived, not people that played at being rich, people who were old money. The houses and cars told you all you needed to know. The wives had sportscars as little runarounds while if there was a house without a Bentley or a Rolls Royce in the drive I hadn't spotted it yet. And it was one of those Bentleys that I was watching as a smartly dressed white haired business man got in and was whisked away, no doubt to work -- and no doubt her was Mr. Forsythe, husband of none other than my little Pissmop, Jessica! I gave him ten minutes or so then me and my camera man Alex (filming all the way) made our way up the drive to the ostentatious doorway and I knocked on a big, black metal door knocker, hoping that the bitch didn't have staff. I guess it was my lucky day because Jessica herself answered the door, clad in little more than a white fluffy dressing gown and looking like she was just up. She recognised me immediately and I saw the look in her eyes and the imperceptible nod that gave me consent to continue where her first film for me left off. I grabbed her long brown hair and pulled her so that she was right up in my face and snarled at her. "Hey bitch you remember me? That's fucking right I made your day when I made you a dirty, nasty piece of shit Pissmop. Well guess what cunt? It's you're lucky day again 'cos we're going to do it all again. Right?" I was really aggressive saying this, knowing she would get off on it. She curled her lip in a sneer back at me but made no complaint so I took that as a yes and spat a nice load of phlegm right on her face and pushed her to her knees on the expensive black and white marbled floor. I wasn't fucking about here and whipped out my cock, and even with her front door half open and her on her knees and the dressing gown half off I let loose and began pissing all over her! I had deliberately not had a piss since the previous night and had been drinking juice like a fucker that morning so I was bursting. Jessica's mouth fell obediently open and I obliged by filling it up with a steady stream of thick, yellow urine. Inevitably she could not keep up with my flow and I was gratified to see it overflow from her mouth, down her chin and begin to stain her expensive, pristine robe. I pissed all over that pretty face of hers, coating her face, hair and chest in a shiny, glowing fluid layer. When eventually the piss slowed and came to a dripping halt I told her to suck the last drops out, which she did eagerly. The girl was as piss whore, no doubt about it! As Alex captured all this on his camera I stepped around her and hauled the robe off her revealing her busty figure in all its glory. While I worked to release her belt from the robe I snarled again at her. "Right bitch, swallow the last of that then you can get down on your fucking hands and knees and lick up the drops you missed (there was a nice smattering of piss on the tiles around her)." With her hair wet and sticking to her face with my piss she made quite the sight as she complied and got her face right down on the marble and began to lick her own hallway. I desperately wanted to fling her front door wide open and let all her rich, snobby neighbours see just what kind of a dirty slut she really was. Her tongue lapped eagerly at the tiles and she fairly slurped up the excess piss that had run off her and it made for a tremendous scene on the tape but I soon got tired and wanted on to what I had planned next. I wound the belt around and looped it over Jessica's soaking neck. "You might as well stay on your knees bitch and we'll walk through to the kitchen." I would tell which room was the kitchen as the door hung open and I walked her across the tiles like a dog on a leash. As we went I was totally stuck by the grandeur of the house, what a rich bitch like this was doing in the seedy side of piss pornography I could not fathom. All too quickly we reached the kitchen and I dumped my back pack on her big kitchen table and hauled out a big red dog bowl with the word "WHORE" written in black lettering on the side. I gave her makeshift leash a tug and spoke to her. "Well you've had a morning drink bitch are you feeling like relieving yourself yet?" she nodded obediently, " Well do it in the bowl bitch, that can be your water for later." It was quite the magnificent spectacle, watching this stuck up bitch squat down and carefully direct her piss spray into the large plastic bowl. The noise it made as it splattered against the side was deafening in the spacious kitchen and, of course, a few drops splashed out over the edge. But by the time her flow came to a dripping halt, that red plastic animal feed bowl was filled to near overflowing with her first piss of the morning. I turned to my cameraman and spoke over Jessica's head. "You know what, Alex? I would really like one time to use that bowl for it's proper use. You know crack open a tin of dog food and then maybe cum all over it and then have some piece of shit whore like busty Jessica eat it all up. That would be a feast fit for a fucking slut like her, eh whore?" I said this final rejoinder with a nudge of my foot to the bitches ass. Jessica looked up at me and nodded, she had slid easily back into the role she seemed to have so enjoyed in our earlier film. Although I was making a lot of this up as we went along I was pretty sure she was the type that enjoyed the thrill and excitement of debasing herself so much that she would go along with whatever I suggested or demanded, if she didn't, well we would cross that bridge if we ever came across it. A lot of noise in the hall way certainly had an interesting effect on my Pissmop as her eyes widened and she obviously worried that her secret fetish might be discovered, it was a look that the camera captured perfectly on her piss coated face. She needn't have worried though as I led her (still on hands and knees) to the door frame and let her watch as six work men / construction worker types filled into her pristine home. She looked up at me and I winked back at her. "I guess these guys might be looking to relieve themselves, eh bitch? Better show them to the bathroom, hadn't we" She got it then. They were of course, some of my usual cast of urinators and I had arranged for their appearance, it would add to the film I thought if they were to appear like workmen just in off the street. So leaving the full dog bowl on the kitchen tiles myself and Jessica moved through to the expansive hall to greet the visitors, she still crawling along like the dog she was. There were six of them there, milling around and chatting to each other waiting for their piss hound to show. Their whistles and comments when she did crawl out of the kitchen suggested they were more than happy with their urinal for the day. I told Jessica to get to work undressing the guys and took the opportunity while she did that and Alex filmed to explore the whore's abode. She and her man must have been loaded as everything was really classy and expensive in the dining room then the sitting room and I had not even explored up the marble staircase yet. My mind was doing cartwheels at the possibilities that were being thrown up to me and what's more Jessica seemed to be more than happy to go along with whatever piss antics I could suggest. Back to the hall and Jessica was now on her knees and surrounded by six large and straining cocks, but she wasn't getting to suck them yet, no they were just being rubbed all over her face and dirty bitch that she was, she was loving it. Jessica The Pissmop Ch. 02 "Right bitch, get up those stair to the bathroom and get in the bath on your knees, we've got some good old fashioned Pissmop action for you next!" Bless her she fairly scampered up the stairs at those words and me and the guys following got a hell of a view of her round ass bouncing up those steps. The bathroom was as luxurious as the rest of the house and when we got there Jessica was already in the bath and waiting expectantly with her mouth wide and her tongue out. Maybe she wouldn't have been so keen if she had been aware that the guys had been on a night long beer session last night under my instructions and their piss would be pretty vile by today, but what the hell, she'd find out quick enough. "Now I don't want you spilling a drop bitch so I've got a nice collar for you, lets get rid of this thing from your robe, its job is done." I snapped a plastic collar around her neck, it was high sided and fit snugly around her neck and was high enough that it was above her ears. It was made of clear plastic so we would be able to clearly see the level of piss rise once the guys began emptying their bladders. I ascertained from the guys which two of them could hold off the longest and told them to take a back seat for the moment, their time would come later. But for that moment I had the other four stand around the bath (it was one of those faux old fashioned ones with legs that stood in the centre of the spacious bathroom) and to target only Jessica's head and face and to let the yellow flow. Jessica knelt there, expectantly, her mouth held wide her eyes glistening with anticipation as the four naked men arranged and held their cocks and carefully pointed them at their target. Two of them started almost instantaneously, one from each side hitting Jessica's head and shocking her into closing her mouth and eyes for a moment as she tried to adjust to the torrent of piss. Before she could do that though the other two had fired up and all four were aiming their yellow, stinking streams at her head and plastic collar. The smell was pretty gag inducing, stale and sour, but busty Jessica was such a dirty whore that she hardly seemed to notice as she gainfully tried to keep up with swallowing big gulpfuls of the thick yellow fluid. Though she drank like a thirsty fish four streams of piss was too much for her and slowly the level of piss inside the collar rose up past her chin and towards her nostrils. Fortunately for Jessica they had to eventually slow down and gradually the thirsty slut was able to drink down all that piss and get her mouth uncovered again. I finished off by having her unclip the collar and lick it clean. While she was at that I disappeared downstairs and had a little piss myself, filling a small sherry decanter on her sideboard, of that I would not tell her it might make a nice surprise for either her or her husband at some later date. Still I was acutely aware that I still had two men in desperate need to piss and one piss whore already bloated with piss to satisfy. I hurried a dripping Jessica down the stairs and had her stand at the bottom. Her house was perfect for what I intended to do. I gave her a small plastic funnel such as you might use to pour petrol into a small hole and told her to stand in her hallway directly below the hall above. I then had the two remaining guys stand at the top, holding their dicks so that when they pissed it would go between the banisters and fall all the way down to the hall below. Of course, you can see where this is leading, so could Jessica and I think finally I had found a way to get to her. It had taken filling her belly up with piss and covering her lovely house in piss to do it but finally, I think she had had enough. Which was tough shit for her because I was far from done yet, this was going to be an insanely good film and hopefully the exclamation mark on my relationship with Jessica, after this I never wanted to hear from her ever again. God knows what her husband would have made of the scene if he had come home at that point -- as Jessica scurried around back and forth under the balustrade, naked, stinking of piss and with a plastic funnel held to her mouth two naked men stood above her, a few yards apart and strained to start pissing. I had positioned them so that Jessica could not just turn from side to side and actually would have to dash from one stream to the next, especially if they were going at the same time, which, glory be, they did! Jessica tried at first to dash between the twin yellow streams that splattered down onto her expensive hall tiles from above and gamely caught a fair amount in her funnel but she was getting even more soaked in her efforts and the harsh noise of the splatter on the tiles was echoing through her hallway to great effect. And then as she tried to hurry from one piss stream to the next with her funnel particularly full she fell! It was pure comedy gold, seeing the stuck up, big titted cow lose her balance and slip on the piss soaked tiles, falling forward and landing on those giant plastic tits of hers. And of course as she lay on her stomach, slowly trying to regain her feet it's not as if the two guys above stopped their pissing, they just carried on regardless, one stream actually landing square on the back of Jessica's head as she lay there. Finally the guys on the balcony ran dry just as Jessica slipped and slid her way up to her hand sand knees the funnel dropped beside her, he looked a complete state, her expensive hair in a ragged, saturated mess and her eyes stained with piss, her body stinking of urine and her lavish hall a total piss-aster zone. I thought back to how smug she had been at the end of my first film with her and knew that she wasn't so happy this time, fucking served her right. "You had enough cunt?" All she could muster was a pretty pathetic nod of ascent. Pity! Still you can drink your water like a good doggie, can't you?" And with that I placed the plastic bowl filled with Jessica's own piss in front of her and the final scene on my latest Pissmop video is that of the bedraggled rich bitch dipping her head and lapping obediently from the bowl marked "WHORE". Jessica The Pissmop This was hardly work but I made sure the camera could get as close a view as possible as I popped my finger out and wiped it in her wet hair, a deep regret that I couldn't stick the finger in Jessica's mouth and have her suck the taste of her own ass off, still that would come yet. Instead I pulled those sweet cheeks apart so I could spit into the small hole and wet it up a bit before shuffling forward on my knees and sliding my cock right up inside her asshole. Oh that felt good. I gave a good thrust forward so she could be sure I was balls deep inside her and reached forward to grab that same messy hair to pulled her back onto my cock before starting to ass-fuck the bitch for all I was worth. As I was doing her doggy style three of my regular actors turned up and I wasted no time shouting over to them to get plenty fluids inside them as I had a live Pissmop in progress. I also told one of them to hit my office and get a couple of hundred dollars and pick up two or three of the cities less choosy hookers and employ them for the next couple of hours. My words also included the following proviso: "Make sure they're real down and dirty, as nasty and skanky as you can find and that they ain't got any scruples about what they do for their money." Shouldn't have been too hard in this district. I don't know if Jessica realised they were for use on her but right then maybe she was too busy concentrating on my big dick scuttling her tight asshole. The two remaining guys, Billy and Seth, grabbed some liquid refreshment (beers in both their cases) and settled back to watch me in action, knowing that I could call on them at any time. They were regulars and knew the score and had been in this type of situation many times previously. I wasn't even really sure if Jessica was fully aware of their presence but there was no doubt she would be soon enough! What she was aware of right at that moment was that I had quite the thick, hard cock and I was no stranger to buggering stupid sluts right up the cornhole. I was getting pretty frantic and out of control by this point and inside my head the calm, rational, professional movie director in me was trying to calm me down and wait for later but what the hell, that day I was a guy of impulse. Well pulse anyway, as I could feel my dick spasm inside her and knew I was on the verge of cumming. Then a great idea struck me. "Hey Billy, get over here if you're ready and take this bitch's knickers from her mouth and I want you to piss on her while I cum deep inside her!" He didn't need asking twice. It's quite the talent, to be able to piss on demand, and most of my 'guys' either had it naturally or learned it pretty quick. These two were no different. But for now I only needed one. I continued Jessica's royal ass fucking while her got in front of her and plucked those saturated pissed panties from her big mouth. I grabbed her wringing hair and pulled hard on it again, like reigns and just as I felt my cock shudder one last time and give forth it's sticky load, Billy's cock opened up and started spraying Jessica all over her surprised face. He held onto the tip of it and it sprayed out like a water feature, spraying all over her face, soaking over the top of her head, her eyes, her nose and mouth. A mouth that seconds later she was opening wide as I shoved even deeper and spurted my seed deep inside her asshole. With her mouth open he had a new target and wasted no time filling her mouth with his piss as I groaned and hissed at her. "That's it, drink his piss bitch, you're a Pissmop now and you drink piss for cash to get paid around here!" What great shots the camera got as I came, Jessica's mouth was overflowing with a steady stream of heavy yellow piss and she gulped desperately to keep up but failed miserably. It almost foamed out of her mouth and flowed down over her chin, joining her and my piss in a pungent puddle on the coated floor. Being the well oiled machine we were just as his piss flow ran to a dribble I pulled out of Jessica's asshole with a loud pop and wasted no time shuffling around in front of Jess and proffering her my ass tasting cock. Her nose turned up, her face was screwed into a look of absolute disgust and I thought she might cry but goddamn if she didn't close her eyes and open her soaking mouth and suck my shit stained cock in! Now she may not have made a great job of it but what did I care, I had another money shot for my video, that of this seemingly stuck up bitch sucking my cock which had just seconds earlier exploded its load in her piss filled mouth. Anyway the bitch did a fine job of cleaning all the mess from my dick and I barely had to wipe it in her hair again as I stood back. "Now Jessica, that puddle is quite the mess, reckon you'd better get to work cleaning it up!" "What!?" "I mean stay on your knees like the bitch you are and dip that pretty little head right down to that nice puddle of piss and lick it all up while we wait on our 'guest' alright? You want paid for all this work, don't you?" What a great sight! This girl (who, I guess I could grudgingly admit now was kinda gorgeous) was now down there, her chin resting in a layer of our mixed piss, her dainty hands flat on their palms and her little tongue sticking out and licking tentatively at the piss. She dabbed her cute pink tongue into the puddle and began to lap away like a kitten with a bowl of milk I was starting to have so weird thoughts about her. Had I really tamed her this easily? She seemed to be tucking into that disgusting mixture way too quickly for someone who was acting so high and mighty not so long ago. Who cared? It made for good video anyway and I had a heap more stuff left to disgust her with. Starting with taking my bare foot and placing it on the back of Jessica's head as she slurped on the piss, gently pushing her face onto the puddle. It was just at that moment that Alex arrived back with his two whores. And oh boy had he succeeded in finding the nastiest, skankiest street walkers he could. These two were the very definition of "nigga crack hoes" and with my foot still on Jessica's head and still telling her to keep on licking Alex introduced me to Diana and Pearl. Diana was, at a rough guess, about forty, maybe older, maybe younger. She had a haggard look that spoke of too many punters and too many drugs. She looked spaced out now, giggling and speaking to herself and looking down at Jessica like it was an everyday occurrence for a nice white girl like that to be face deep in piss. She was tall and thin and her clothes were old and torn, her hair was a bit of a birds nest and just everything about her said 'skank'. Her compatriot Pearl, I guess was slightly better. She was certainly younger, maybe only in her mid twenties, probably younger than Jessica herself. She was short and a little dumpy too and looked to have her wits about her a whole lot more than her companion. Obviously less hooked than Diana was on the stuff. Pearl's dark eyes scanned the studio eagerly, I guess looking for stuff to lit more than the debauchery going on it. There was certainly no pity in her eyes for my white Pissmop. She had big tits and a huge ass and no taste in clothing to suit her body. Chewing gum she took in her surroundings and concentrated her hard eyes on me, figuring me as the boss immediately. "Good day to you whores! I trust my friend has paid you for your time sufficiently?" Pearl answered. "Yeah, I guess so. But he never told us what you wanted Mister an' looking at that poor bitch I'm not sure I want any of it." "Don't get so worked up, you're only here to help with our little movie, and Jessica's here is here of her own accord and enjoying herself making money, isn't that right Jessica?" She lifted her soaking head to hold it. "See? No you two hookers are here to piss on our friend here not anything else, understand that? Your getting all that lovely money to go get more crack with just to piss on this bitch, ain't that the easiest money you ever made? Still want to leave? Give back the cash and you can." To no surprise they both wanted to keep the money. With the introductions over I decided that after Jessica had finished licking up her piss puddle we should reconvene through to the second room in my studio, the bathroom! Ah The Bathroom! Scene of many of my greatest moments in the Pissmop series. And if memory served me correct there was a surprise waiting for Jessica from my last video. I left the brunette lapping away at the piss and checked into my room, yep, as well as the bath, the toilet and other toys my specially set up urinal against the wall was still purposely blocked with piss from the last scene two days ago. It was about two inches deep and trapped within the narrow confines of the white porcelain and I had just the best idea for whose face really needed to fit in there. I told the guys to prep the hoes, you know give them some beer and stuff and not let them near a toilet while I told Jessica to lift her face and crawl through to the bathroom. She looked glorious doing so, dripping and shiny with yellow piss all over her. As soon as she was in the tight room she was confronted by the urinal and between the sight and smell I think she guessed immediately what she was going to be asked to do next. Before she even raised a complaint I took a roll of bank notes from my pocket and fanned it at her. She wanted paid she did what I said. Her head dropped and without me even saying anything she rested her chin on the lip of the urinal and braced herself for drinking from it. "You know what to do by now bitch. You surely must have learned your role here by now? So get on, get drinking while I get these whores told what they'll be doing." There is great gratification in seeing a bitch such as Jessica realise that there is no arguing and that I am in charge and decide what goes on in my own studio. I got just that as I was able to observe Jessica push her own head forward, putting those big, bee stung, lips covered lips into the stale piss and lap at it. She was going to be a true Pissmop with obedience like this. Just as I was about to leave the room and brief the whores Alex came bustling in. "Hey man, I really gotta go!" He already had his cock in his hand and apparently was in real need of emptying his bladder. I just pointed at the kneeling form in the urinal and told him to go in there while she was like that. He was a big guy so it was simple for him to stand right over Jessica's back, his dick hanging just over her head and to take a massive leak into the blocked urinal while she drank from it. Another great shot for the film. And oh boy did Alex need to go. The piss flowed at a furious rate from his cock and made a hell of a noise as it splashed into the piss and all over the top of Jessica's already saturated hair. I paused a few moments to take in the magnificence of what I was watching and got so caught up in it that first I got a major erection and second the two whores came crowding at the doorway to see what was going on making a hell of a racket. I pushed them out of the room and allowed Alex to finish the scene drenching Jessica while I explained to the whores their role. "it's real simple ladies, you get naked now, we get that dumb slut in there to climb into the bath and lie on her back and you two need to balance with your feet on either side of the bath edge and squat right down and I want the pair of you to piss on her face, get it in her mouth if you can aim that well and cover her in you hooker piss. D'ya understand?" Nods joined with perplexed faces, as if this was the most out there, weird shit they had ever done for cash but they still undressed out of their rags and got ready as per my instructions. I made sure that both felt they could piss on demand and again they nodded, giggling as I asked the question. Good. I re-entered the bathroom in time to see Alex shake off the last of his piss, geez he must have had a heapful in there! I took the chance, as he moved back, to look into the urinal and was delighted to find that Jessica's chin and mouth were submerged beneath the piss and the surface was lapping against the bottom of her nostrils. How vile! "Right! That's enough of that, you urinal slut, crawl over to the bath and get in. lie on your back and get ready to drink the filthiest, nastiest piss we could fins in the whole damn city!" Her defiance was long forgotten now and she seemed to just want this over and collect her cash and escape. Without comment she lifted her heavy head from the ghastly mixture in the bottom of the urinal and crawled over to the bath and slid in, dropping piss from her hair all the way. Diana and Pearl then came in, laughing and bumping in to everything before getting up onto the bath edges extremely unsteadily. But somehow they made it up there, facing each other, their bare knees touching and I called Jessica to slide back and forth to position her just perfectly for when their waters broke. But not everything was perfect, I had one last addition to the scene before me to achieve that. From the small cupboard in the bathroom I produced a wide necked plastic funnel and inserted it in Jessica's mouth and directed it upwards as the first drops emerged from the whores. I gae Jessica a tap on the cheek and addressed her again. "Just to make sure you don't miss a drop of this load bitch, I got a feeling it's gonna have a taste all of it's own!" Then both their poised pussy's seemed to explode with torrents of piss right into the funnel, filling it's narrow end neck immediately and starting onto the wider catchment area. It was a rich, deep, thick yellow colour and I could see Jessica struggling to swallow it already but was in no mood to let her off with this task, it would be the undoubted highlight of the video. Any time it looked like she was trying to get her mouth out from under the funnel I made sure to hold it tight in place. I was determined she would be drinking down every last stinking drop. And once she realised that that was the only way to finish this then that was what she did. I watched in fascination as the two whores kept up a pretty steady piss stream for upwards of thirty seconds, watched as it mixed in the funnel and watched as Jessica strained everything in her mind and will to swallow the concoction., She really was quite the Pissmop. Finally Pearl and Diana dried up and the lot of us watched wrapt as Jessica downed every last drop of their piss, what a skank! It certainly seemed to amuse the whores as they got off the bath and started to get dressed again. Really all that remained to finish the film was to have Jessica climb slowly from the bath, get down on her hands and knees and crawl over to the toilet. There I told her to lick right around the rim once she had lifted the lid up then told her to stick her head right in it, right in the water and reach up and flush it herself. All of which she did obediently, leaving my finishing shot that of her emerging, drenched from the toilet bowl and blowing a Piss kiss at the zoomed in camera. Another great shoot. * Being the benevolent character that I am it will be no surprise to learn that I let the new Pissmop have a cold shower (the warm water having been mysteriously turned off!) and when she was done I tossed her piss sodden clothes into the shower beside her and told her to hurry up and get dressed and get the hell out. If I expected a reaction to that it certainly wasn't what I got, she suddenly adopted her very superior attitude and her voice became much posher than it had been before. She looked over my shoulder and demanded that Alex go and collect a bag she had left in the reception area. I hadn't noticed it. She was pretty adamant and Alex did it, handing her bag upon his return. She towelled herself off then got dressed into clothing in the bag and I was pretty amazed at the brand labels she was putting on. What was going on, this bitch had been desperate for cash when she came in earlier! By the time she had finished she was bedecked in an expensive fur coat and was wearing designer sunglasses. Who was this bitch? She just smiled at my confusion and gave me a little kiss on the cheek. "See you are around sweetie" was all she said as she brushed past me, made a phone call outside on her mobile and I watched in amazement as a limo turned up seconds later to drive her away. How perplexing. To be continued........