****** Ladies Room Slave ******
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Synopsis: Audrey, gorgeous, submissive teacher and sorority toiletslave serves
a cruel coed in a shopping mall's rest room. Lesbian BDSM.
Ladies Room Lesson  (Sorority Slave 1)
       TJ Ryder

   At the headmistress' office of Delta House, the very exclusive and  wealthy
lesbian
sorority, Audrey was surprised to see her friend and fellow toilet slave Tanya
also
waiting outside.

    Both women were near 40,voluptuous, lesbian naturally, but also submissive
and
shared the same kink.  Tanya was a part time hooker on the outside but Audrey
was
employed, or some  would say owned, by the sorority even though the lovely
woman was
a teacher with an advanced degree and taught classes.

   "Hi Tanya, I'm summoned because of a discipline incident, although I can't
imagine
what it is.  Same with you?"

   Tanya smiled, adjusting her lipstick, "Oooh, I have no idea, darling." 
Audrey
smiled, not believing her.  In a few minutes they were summoned inside and met
the
headmistress' assistant, the lovely Dawn, a gorgeous 24 yr old.  Sitting down
as she
got up from behind her desk, her high skirt revealing shapely thighs, she
frowned,
and read a report to them.

    "We'll start with you Tanya, and we both know this isn't your first
incident.
It has been reported that a guest, not even a sorority member, was told by you
when
you were waitressing a function last week that the ladies room was down for
repairs." 

   Tanya rolled her eyes, now knowing which incident she had been caught on. 
In a way
it wasn't so bad, because there were worse incidents she could have been caught
at.

   "And, furthermore," Dawn continued, "that the nearest rest room was at a
service
station a mile away. No, just shut up and listen," as Tanya raised her hand,
"and finally that you took money for serving her and other girls in a utility
closet.
I really just can't believe it."

   "Um, madame, may I speak now?  They mentioned toilet service first and
offered me
money.  I just took it."  Audrey looked down, not believing that for a moment.

   "Mmmm hummm, and I suppose the ladies room being closed had nothing to do
with you?" 
Tanya tried to look innocent and just shrugged, and finally Dawn continued,

   "Okay, and now for you Audrey,"

    Tanya smiled, "miss goody two shoes, what could you have done, dear?"

    "Be quiet Tanya," Dawn said with a frown, "Audrey, you know its against the
rules
to serve even sorority girls outside the premises."

    Audrey sighed, realizing now what it was.  Tanya continued,  "Ivy bragged
how
she made  you perform toilet service at the Mall ladies room last weekend."

    "Um, madame," Audrey said, "um, she didn't exactly make me madame, I did
say it
was against the rules though."  Ivy was this rich voluptuous coed who had
enslaved
Audrey since the term began for 'special services'.

    "She said she made you kneel and lick her shoes in a store and then marched
you
down to the ladies room with clerks watching."

    "Well, she did play some games with me, but light stuff, and only one clerk
girl
watched, a friend of hers I think."

    "You kissed her feet in public?"

    Audrey smiled, "she told me to lick some dust off her shoes."

    "And then she told you she had to go and ordered you to go with her?"

    ""Um, she said she really had to go, and probably would have a big movement
because
the previous night was a feast night. She said as long as I was there I might
as well
serve her. I did follow her to a private locked basement bathroom she knew
about. Nobody
saw us, I'm very sure, the door was locked."

    "She told everyone what an easy tramp you are. You are a teacher you know,
Audrey,
outside of the sorority. We expect you to maintain a certain image. 
Indiscretion is the
worst offence to an organization like ours.  And she punished you in the
bathroom?"

   "Um, she said I had talked back, which I hadn't, so she ordered me to slip
my blouse
off and she used a pair of leather gloves as a kind of whip on me."

    "And she said you begged her to continue even after she broke you."

    "Well, I love it when she hurts me, but I don't remember that."

    "And when she dumped in your mouth, you begged to make it a worship
session."

    "I didn't, she planned it because she squatted in front of a mirror so she
could
watch  me."

    "And you came like a pig and afterwards you kissed her feet to thank her
and
said her  movement was delicious."

    Audrey thought for a moment considering that.  "I don't remember when I
came,
probably  when I was rimming her clean, but maybe also when she whipped me.  I
don't
remember what I said, but I might have said, because it was delicious."

    Dawn sighed, putting down her papers, "what a pig slut youv'e turned into,
Audrey.
I half expect it from a tramp like Tanya, but the girls see you on campus
teaching
classes."

   "But, madame, " she protested, "it wasn't a breach of security, because
nobody knew
anything."

   "But the rules are clear, Ivy knew what she was doing when she made you do
that."

   "She said she probably would have a huge movement, and she certainly did,
and it was
lunchtime anyway.  And of course I'd rather eat her bowel movement that any
lunch I
could afford anyway."  Dawn shook her head, told her what cheap sluts they both
were. 

   They sat in silence as Dawn closed her notebook, stood up and opened a
drawer and
removed a leather strap, a grim expression on her lips.  "I think you two need
a nice
little lesson today."  Audrey and Tanya looked at each other and stood up to
slip
down their panties.

****   later  ***

   As Audrey sat administering study hall, sitting on a thin pillow that
provided little
comfort to her red streaked bottom, she looked at the clock, looking forward to
afternoon bathroom break where she might get lucky, and went back over the
incident
that earned her this whipping.  'Were all of Dawn's accusations true?  I
wonder.'
The details were muddled, and she had nothing else to do, and between the
whipping
on her sleek buttocks and the hopeful position she would be in in an hour,
making
her puffy cuntlips creamy, she went over that day in the mall.

    It was the day she served Ivy in the Mall rest room, the first time she had
ever
served from the sorority outside the premises, and the first time she had
consciously
avoided buying lunch, even though she was hungry.  And finally, it was the
first time
she had confessed to a mistress she  used their waste for her nourishment. 
Later, to
Mai and Tanya, she also admitted this in addition to the pleasure of performing
service,
but she wasn't conscious of that when she did it.

    She remembered the tiniest detail of that day, as time flew backward, and
she was
there, once again, at a little after 1, and she had been shopping all morning,
and still
the long list she was given as she was sent to the Mall was not completed.  She
was
dressed and packed off pretty early, soon after helping serve breakfast, still
wearing
her sorority maid dress because she had no time to change.  While a uniform at
the
sorority, it was very daring for public. It was too sheer and hip hugging, too
high cut,
with the hemline at top thigh, and  what caused the many stares was definitely
the
bosom. All the Delta maids were buxom as part of the requirements, and her
large breasts
attracted enough attention whatever she wore, but this neckline showed way too
much. 
However, it was too hot to  wear her raincoat since she was in the Mall for
hours,
going from shop to shop, so she  held it in front of her.  She fortunately
didn't carry
packages since she charged everything to the sorority and had her purchases
delivered. 

   She did carry a little handbag with a few pounds in it.  Almost a dozen men
had made
subtle pitches at her already, and she was getting tired of it, and finally had
to be a
little rude with the last one, a desperate looking young man who asked her for
directions
just to start a conversation.  Aware of the many sets of eyes on her large
breasts jutting
out and her shapely bottom, she wished more men were like Derek, the
chauffeur.  When he
accepted he wouldn't get anywhere with her, he simply asked to masturbate in
front of her
in exchange for rides, and that worked out much better, as Audrey sat in the
back seat and
usually just dropped her top to show her breasts and read a magazine while he
sprayed off.

    However, here in the mall, she was constantly pursued and ogled.  The shoe
clerk
she knew for sure took the shoes she tried on and was in back of the store for
much
longer than necessary, and when he came out he had stains on his pants and a
glazed look.
  
    What she didn't know was the man normally didn't taste shoes but he was so
entranced
by his voluptuous customer he tried licking the sole in the back room, and
before he could
get his cock out to jack off he sprayed inside his pants.   Several men
followed her
around at a distance, one wearing a raincoat, and sweating pretty heavy,  hands
in the
pockets.  And many clerks just grew  instant and obvious boners while they
pretended to
wait on her but actually just gazed at her neckline.    

    Being a lesbian of course, she wasn't at all interested, usually sniffing 
and
tossing her pretty head in distaste,  but it was too obvious not to notice. 
She was much
more aware of the occasional creamy pussy she would start going in a cute young
thing's
panties, but that didn't do much either lately.  Almost all the people in the
service
industry were of necessity submissive, although many, even most, didn't even
know it and
would deny it.  And since she was what Irene called the other night after
getting off her
face, a 'screaming slave', no fellow submissive held much interest for her any
more.

       No,  no clerk, no matter how cute, would do; but occasionally she'd hear
an
imperious tone from a store patron, and gravitate over to it, only to watch a
lush young
woman berate some clerk for not having her lipstick shade.  She would witness
the scene,
envying the clerk as she took the abuse, listen to the clerk curse under her
breath and
receive support from another friend clerk as the customer strutted off, happy
she put one
of the 'little people' in her place, leaving Audrey wishing she could summon
the courage
to make her acquaintance, maybe offer her  card.  She smiled to herself as she
thought
what the card would say.  "Slave, will travel", or "Madame, the next time you
abuse a
clerk, why not make it myself?".    Finally, she stood in the main entrance 
near the food
court, sniffing the food,  and realized how hungry she was.

  'That's it,' she thought, 'that's why I was so uncharacteristically rude to
that poor
horney young man, it's almost 1 and I haven't performed, um, eaten anything
yet.' 
Frowning, she realized it was a very unusual day for her.  It was mid week,
and  since one
of her sorority duties was toilet service, she would normally have served two
or three
girls already that day.  Touching a mannequin's shapely bottom in panties and
nightie,
licking her lips, she had an image of kneeling  before a lovely feminine
bottom, with silk
panties around trim ankles, as a girl half her age haughtily bent over. Her
fingers
moved as she seemed to visualize running her palms over the girl's firm smooth
asscheeks,
spreading them, and then, the pert winking anus opening more and more, and she
inclined
her head forward.  Not wanting to miss that lovely moment, getting ready to
swallow a
nice hot bowel movement, when she realized what she was thinking, and smiled to
herself.

    "Oh well," she thought with a sigh, "of course, no wonder I'm out of
sorts.  I  forgot
all about lunch or about being hungry, and now what to do?"  Watching an
attractive young
woman go to the Ladies Room she had a fantasy she frequently had before the
sorority
allowed her to live her dream to the fullest.  'I could tell her the rest room
is closed
and you'll just have to shit in my mouth, that will be 25 cents please," she
thought,
giggling to herself, thinking of her friend Tanya, who had pulled stunts like
that.
  Smiling to herself, she wished she had the nerve to approach strangers with a
less
inflammatory proposition.

    Actually the closest she got was on a bus trip with some scouts when she
was 18, and
although  she was the slave to one of the girls she hadn't performed toilet
service yet,
even drinking piss.  But the bus never made enough stops, and Audrey could tell
Cynthia
was getting very uncomfortable, and they were alone in the back, with some
lights out. 
Audrey was sitting with her hands tied painfully behind her and Cynthia was
squirming
and anxious.  Finally, she suggested it, and Cynthia was pretty shocked, but
greatly
relieved later as  her piss inflated Audrey's belly.  She felt later it was
just perfect,
Cynthia needed to relieve herself, and she was thirsty.  Of course she also
loved to
suck and lick her cute  little snatch as often as she could anyway.

    Opening her handbag, she looked at the few dollars, enough to buy lunch,
just, even by
her meager salary standards.  She decided instead to go to a water fountain and
drink some
more water, hoping that would ease the hunger pain,  which she had already done
several
times, making it obligatory to make a trip to the ladies room more than once. 
However, on
her way past the coat racks of a large store, she heard her name  emphatically
spoken,
and thought she recognized the voice.  Looking around, she saw no-one, but
then, from a
dressing room door, a girl emerged.  It was Miss Ivy, sophomore at Delta.  She
was lovely
as usual, and apparently had been trying on some new dresses.   Audrey walked
over to
her, standing politely with her hands folded in back of her.  Ivy had a frown
on her
pretty face, which normally had an arrogant expression to go with her arrogant
carriage.
Audrey could tell the lush young woman was pissed at someone, but knew it
couldn't be
her.  Ivy was one of Audrey's regulars and knew her very well.

       "I ordered a size 6 in beige, and it's  a 5 in maroon, can you believe
it?  And the
party is tonight, and I can't find anything in this dump."

        "I'm sorry to hear that, madame.  Could I be of help?"

        "I don't know.  Oh, well, stay with me for a while, because I know I'll
need
toilet service soon.  As a matter of fact I think I can feel it now.  We
feasted last
night at Cynthia's party, and this morning I ate a huge brunch."

        "Oh, well, madame," exclaimed Audrey, worried, keeping her voice low,
"your'e not thinking of doing it here in the mall are you?"

      "Naturally," said Ivy, examining a scarf, "I know a private ladies room."

      "Um, but madame, " Audrey said,  "sorority policy forbids service outside
the
building.  Are you, um, taking responsibility, if I serve you."

         Ivy's mouth opened in surprise, as she dropped the scarf and turned to
Audrey
with her hands on her hips, her eyes narrowed, and Audrey knew she had
overstepped at
once, "are you actually daring to question me, you low-class cheap old tramp? 
I cannot believe it.  Let me explain this to you, pig. You will do precisely
as you are told!"

        Audrey looked downward, as contrite as she could.  "Yes madame, I'm
sorry.  I was
just concerned about discretion."

        Ivy seemed unsatisfied with that, "I happen to know the Ladies room at
Shwabb's is
quite private, and hardly ever used.  It can be used to relieve myself, or
administering a
little discipline to an impudent low class maid, or perhaps both."  One thing
about this
girl was the way she saw Audrey from the beginning at the bottom of a huge gulf
in
social strata.

       Audrey meekly said, "yes madame," as Ivy smirked.  However, she wasn't
satisfied
yet, and told Audrey to move closer to the coat racks, where no one could see
her.

    Ivy lowered her voice a little as women walked by,  "Come over here, I am
going
to slap your face for that impudence.  I will not tolerate any backtalk from
you lower classes just because wer'e in public.  Put your hands behind you and
tilt your
chin up."  Audrey sighed and did as she was ordered.  Arching her fabulous
front to her
superior, her hands in back, breathing a little harder, she kept her face
neutral with her
lips tight as Ivy raised her right hand slowly, watching her closely.

       SLAP!! Ooooaaah!   Turning back to her superior. Audrey's face was
turned,
and Ivy waited until she turned to face her again  and looked around to make
sure
the coast was clear before doing the other side.  SLAP! Oooahhh!  Audrey's
cheeks
burned and knew she had red marks, but faced Ivy again, waiting for the next
blow.
This time she caught her lower lip and it was already getting puffy.  Audrey
could
see she was still pissed, and obediently posed for another slap, but women were
walking by and one looked at them curiously.  x

    Ivy frowned, dissatisfied,  "I'm going to see if they have another size in
shoes, but you  stand inside these coats without moving until I return, and
then
later I'm thinking I'm going to punish you properly."

    Audrey nodded, moving backward into the coat rack.  Ivy had taken a dress
off
a hangar, and smiled at the pincher clips, and walked back over to Audrey, who
looked at her curiously.

    "Come out here, tramp," she commanded,  "not too far, stupid, just your
tits. 
Thaaat's right.  This will keep you occupied until I return,  and don't you
dare make
a sound and embarrass me."
    
     "Oh, madame, people might notice.  Please wait till wer'e alone!"

     "Still asking for it, you really are stupid.  Do as I say!"

     Audrey felt her large firm breasts hefted, and saw Ivy let the spring
slowly bite
into her right breast on her stiffening nipple.  She groaned,  biting her
knuckle, as
Ivy smiled, and then squirmed and groaned again as she did the left
breast.                   x
   "Now get back in there, cunt, and keep still."  Laughing, Ivy strutted off.
   Audrey twisted and groaned, as the clamps bit into her nipples, and it
seemed
forever until Ivy returned.

       "Now," she said, taking off the clamps, as Audrey sighed with relief,
"they
still don't have my size in anything but these suede things, and incidentally,
don't
look at this as your punishment today, this is just the tiniest sample.  When
we go
to the ladies room I could take my time and do a nice job on you."  Audrey
nodded,
hanging her head, her pussy sopping.

       "Actually," she said, "that's a good idea anyway.  I  haven't worked a
girl
over in a rest room since  high school, it could be fun."

        Audrey assented, wondering  what was going to happen.  Ivy seemed to
wonder
herself.  She still had shopping to do, and looked at her various selections.

        "Hmmmm," she said, looking at a dress, "before we go, look at this. 
What do
you think, I mean look at it from my perspective?  I don't buy the cheap trash
you
do on your pitiful salary."

     "Um, madame," she replied, "the back is nicely cut, but the color is
unlike your
other clothes.  (She knew this because she had done alterations on Ivy's
clothes)"

     "Oooh, yes, that's true.  I'd have to get new accessories to go with it. 
Even to
the shoes."  Looking down at her high heels she tsked because the toe of one
shoe was
covered by dust on the expensive Persian leather.  "Now,  just  look at that
Audrey. 
This isn't the cheap junk you servants wear.  This leather requires a special
cloth
even to wipe it or it will scratch.  Or, wait," she smiled, "you could offer to
lick it, couldn't you?"

     Audrey smiled, "yes madame.  I'd be happy to."  Ivy moved a little
backward,
between clothing racks.  Audrey could have stooped, but felt like kneeling,
which
she did, her big breasts showing lots of cleavage, and bent her head down,
hearing
Ivy snicker, as she softly licked across the toe of her shoe, several times,
pausing and seeing if it was shiny enough, and looked up at Ivy with a smile, 
"is that good enough, madame?"  Ivy saw it was shiny, but raised her foot
anyway.

       "Do the sides also," she commanded.  Audrey smiled and licked the sides,
tasting a little shoe polish, and although not ordered to, she dipped her head
and
licked the heel and sole clean.  It was so nice being on her knees she didn't
want
to get up, although the taste of shoe polish was not her favorite.  But on her
knees she saw up Ivy's micro skirt to the tops of her shapely bare legs, and
saw
her bikini panties.  Wishing Ivy would turn her gorgeous bottom to her face,
because she was in a concealed area, Audrey thought it would be nice if she
nuzzled
her buttocks through her sheer panties for a bit.
    In fact,  looking around, she could even slip them down and lick her crack
for a
short while.   'Mmmm," she thought as she looked up politely, "It would be so
nice if I
could slip my  tongue up her anus while I'm down here.  It certainly wouldn't
be the
first time I had my  tongue in an anus in a public place without anyone
noticing." 
She asked if she wanted her to do the other shoe, but Ivy had the need to
relieve
herself too much, and shook her head.  Audrey got to her feet, and adjusted her
skirt. 

     Perhaps, she thought, in the ladies room she'd get a chance to do a nice
job on
her peds.  Licking a high heel was kind of nice, but not as nice as doing a
nice
tongue wash on a bare foot, and Audrey liked to take her time with that, really
digging between each toe.

     Ivy dropped a dress over a rack, and imperiously motioned Audrey to follow
her to
the ladies room, telling her it was time to serve her, and take her
punishment.  "Follow
me, pig!" she commanded.  Audrey  followed her, wondering what kind of
punishment she
would be getting, and a little worried about other people, hoping the rest room
was as
private as Ivy said it was.  But, knowing the arrogant girl really had to
relieve herself
after all the previous evening's feasting, she was happily expectant to soon be
eating her
movement.  And, of course, drinking a good hot bladderful, which she loved.

     Watching Ivy's shapely swishing backside in front of her, she licked her
lips. 
"mmm," she thought,  "this was a nice surprise, meeting her like this."   She
salivated,
licking her lips,  wishing she could serve her as soon as she could, but
knowing she
had to be disciplined first. 

Walking down  a corridor, she saw Ivy wave to a store employee, and the woman
handed her a key, giving Audrey a smug look.  Obviously Ivy had used this rest
room before, and knew this woman pretty well.  Ivy handed Audrey her coat to
carry, and
went to a plain green metal door, and unlocked it, and Audrey entered a small
ladies room
with two stalls and a sink.  Locking the door from the inside, both women
smiled, as Ivy
indicated a stall to use, the larger one, and Audrey put the coats over a
partition, and
then stood with her hands in back of her.  Ivy's big breasts in the small space
almost
touched Audrey's as the sorority girl put her handbag on the closed toilet
lid. 

        "Now," Ivy said, "I think I'll work you over first, even though I'll
shortly need
to go, but it will be enough time to punish you properly, as you'll soon find
out.  Now,
as for what to do...,  I don't have any real equipment, except," she paused,
opening her
purse, and rummaging around.  Then she smiled, having found what she apparently
sought,
and withdrew  two elbow length black leather gloves.  Slapping them across her
palm,
making a loud crack, startling Audrey.

     "Now I'm going to show you what we did to squealers in high school. 
Your'e going
to get a good tit whipping.  What do you think of that?"

      Audrey smiled, "if it pleases you, madame,"  thinking, 'this girl is so
wise, it's
exactly what we both need."

      "Yes, " the coed remarked, her lush body seeming to burst out her dress
top,
"you know I haven't done one of these for years, when I was the little gang
enforcer. 
It's also a good idea to soften up a toilet servant every now and then.  It'll
give
you a better attitude to your betters."  She paused, looking at Audrey, and
made a
decision, before snapping.

    "Strip  to your waist, bitch,  it's time for you to suffer."

    "Yes madame," Audrey said, reaching in back and unbuttoning her top.
Because she
wore a one piece dress, she slipped it off, and clad only in panties and high
heels,
turned and faced her superior.   She needed a good whipping anyway, she
thought, not
having one for weeks, and it worked up her appetite wonderfully.  She took a
deep breath,
as her big 40 inch firm beauties swayed, her brown nipples already turgid, the
magnificent
breasts that men had been straining to get a peek at the  tops of were now at
Ivy's
complete disposal.  Folding her clothes over the partition, she followed Ivy's
instructions explicitly.  The arrogant girl told her to move with her back to
the
partition, and reach up and backward and grip the edge of the metal stall door,
which was
over her head.   She did so,  feeling the cool metal partition against her bare
back, and
thrust her breasts outward.  x

     Ivy wondered about the distance, and wanted Audrey presented  properly. 
Lightly
slapping Audrey's breasts with her open palm to indicate where she wanted her.

     "SLAP, No, back against the wall, stupid  SLAP!.  Listen to your superior,
you stupid fucking old cunt!"  Audrey cried out when she received the first
slap on her
hefty right breast.  OOOOhhh!!  Ivy smirked and slapped her again.

      "Already making noise, slut?   This is nothing compared to the feeling
when I lay my
leather across these tits.  I remember the girls I worked over this way broke
right away.
Your'e going to really regret being impudent shortly, cuntslut."  Audrey
followed her
instructions, saying 'sorry madame'.  She was always a little dazed when
dominated, and
her pussy leaking cream so much as she was slapped and ordered around by the
luscious
teenager, tried to obey her.  She wanted to obey so very  much.  Finally Ivy
paused, and
with her left hand, she cupped each of Audrey's heavy warm smooth  breasts,
lightly at
first, then squeezed around each  hard distended brown nipple, smiling as
Audrey began to
writhe.  Then she dropped her hand and moved back, putting her hand on her hip,
looking
Audrey in the eye.

   "I'm going to enjoy this, you common tramp dyke.  For a teacher you  seem to
completely have forgotten your place, and your manners.  I'll wager you won't
forget soon after this."  Audrey said nothing in reply.

      Ivy stood in front of her, lightly slapping her gloves into her left
hand.  "Now,
do you have anything to say, before you begin suffering?  Your'e going to be
making all
kinds of noises shortly, but first, I want to hear whether you agree you need a
punishment..  And I want to know  what you want to do to express your change of
attitude,
after Iv'e finished."

        "Um" Audrey said, her big breasts softly heaving as she thrust them out
to Ivy, "I
think you are quite right madame.  I was impudent and should be punished
severely.  Thank
you.  And afterwards, I hope you give me the opportunity to kneel before you
and thank
you again."   Then, swallowing, she added, thinking about her panties still on
and hiked
her thumbs in them, worried she might have disobeyed her, "Um, your'e just
going to do
my front, madame?"

        Ivy laughed, "you just never learn, do you, teacher? You want more
torture?
I don't mind at all."

     Audrey felt a panic then, her mouth in an O, "Ah, I didn't say that,
madame, please?"

    Ivy laughed, "always asking for it, aren't you, piglet? Why not do your
butt, too?
Strip to your heels then slut. Then turn around and bend forward and grip the
partition
and stick it out, you know the position by now."  Ivy was smiling broadly,
Audrey
shamelessly did so, spreading her ass cheeks also, so that her crack and anus
and
pussy, which was already seeping fluid, was exposed for her shame.
xx
   Shivering with fear and anticipation, she heard a swish, then an
fiery WHACK across her cheeks.  

   Oooooohhh," she moaned, squirming with pleasure, raising
her bottom for the next lash as Ivy brought it down again.  After ten minutes,
her
shapely buttocks nicely striped, Audrey sobbing and moaning, Ivy slapped her
left
cheek with her hand and ordered her to turn and present her tits.  Through
happy
tears, Audrey thrust her gorgeous breasts at the arrogant teenager, already
raising
her makeshift whip.  Ivy seemed to snicker and smile, licking her lips.  Audrey
smiled back, licking hers also, and softly said,  "oh please, don't madame!"
even though her big nipples were hard.x

       Ivy smugly smiled at that, and raised her gloves to her shoulder,
measuring her
distance.  Audrey arched her firm breasts at her, taking a deep breath,
thinking to
herself, 'please hurt me madame, but don't cum until my mouth covers your sweet
cunt.'
x
  Ivy  smiled and whipped her right hand across, the gloves moving like a fan
shaped
whip across her big tits, making them bounce and Audrey groan and shake.

    WHACK!!!   OOoooaaugh!.  Red marks appeared on her breasts, Ivy sighed and
smiled, Audrey groaned, and squirmed.  Then another, from the other side, to
her
left breast.

        Swiiiiiissshh.  WHACK!  Oh! (groan), Ooooh, grunted Audrey.  Ivy
grinned
and continued.

       WHACK!  groan,  WHACK! Sigh, WHACK, oh yes, yes WHACK, WHACK, WHACK,
WHACK and
Audrey was trying to catch her breath, "Oooohh, Auuughh,(sob, sob)Oh, Please,
madame,
Please!" she entreated, as tears rolled down her cheeks.  Still she kept her
breasts
thrust out, as Ivy raised her hand again, taking aim.  WHACK!  OOOOOOhhh!!  
WHACK!  
AUUUGGHHH!   Audrey had broken out into a sheen of perspiration under the pain,
her
breasts were shiny with dew, as well as having bright red welts criss crossed. 
She always started sweating heavily when she is disciplined and the room was
rather warm.  One of the gloves had a sharp button, and it even had drawn a few
drops of blood.  Still, entranced, Ivy wanted to continue, since Audrey was
reacting
so well.  She paused, chuckling, loving the sight of a teacher, twice her age,
jiggling with each lash, with marks all over her front, tears running down,
sweat
droplets running down, all because of what she was doing..So delightfully
responsive under the lash, which was what a dominant just loves to see. 
x
   WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!!!  Watching her doing more sobbing, her knees
weakening and trembling, Ivy finally paused, taking a breath,  and dropped her
arms and put her whip gloves in her left hand.  Audrey gratefully smiled at the
girl and was about to say thank you when Ivy balled her right fist and punched
her in the stomach.

    "Oommmph" Audrey moaned, almost doubled over as she dropped her arms.  Ivy
slapped
her hard across her face and as Audrey raised a hand to her cheek she received
another
punch in her stomach which made her knees buckle.  Ivy giggled as she gave her
some
more whipcracks across the back of her thighs and lower back.  Audrey was on
her
knees in the toilet stall, whimpering and grovelling as Ivy stopped and admired
her
work. 

   "Feel like talking back some more, piglet?  You should see yourself now."

   Finally catching her breath, Audrey moaned, trying to stand on trembling
knees.

   "Pity I have to go so bad, I'd like to spend more time on you, maybe your
back and
legs next.  What did you think of my improvisation, you cheap tart?"

   Standing up once again, holding the partition for support, Audrey sighed,
"that was
very good, madame.  I haven't been beaten up like that for a long time."
        
    She knew this time Ivy had to relieve herself, and the mistress was a
little pissed at
having to stop, impatiently handing  her a couple of tissues, with which Audrey
wiped her
face, drying her tears, and dabbed at her breasts where sweat droplets mixed
with drops
of blood between her huge udders.  Finally, she stood a little unsteadily, and
was putting the tissues away when Ivy became impatient.

      "Hurry up, you cheap slut!" snapped Ivy,  as Audrey hurried, as she
looked in her
purse.  Audrey finished and stood with her hands behind her, her striped
breasts softly
heaving.  

       "Mmmm," said Ivy to herself, "I was afraid I'd have to do this by
myself, but it's
so much better, especially when I have to take a dump after feast night, to use
an old
toilet slut's mouth

       "Now," she said, looking around the bottom of her purse, "I know this
isn't the sorority bathroom with its equipment, but I might have some purgative
somewhere.  If I don't I suppose I can wait while you dash to the pharmacy for
some if you must.  I try to keep some in my purse just in case  I have to dump
in a slut's mouth."

      "Um, madame," Audrey said, smiling, "thank you, but I hardly ever use
them,
and I'm really quite famished anyway."

       "Fine," said  Ivy, tossing her bag down, then laughing, "what a pathetic
tart you are.  Maybe we should not allow purgatives for you toilet sluts in
the first place.  And have toilet service be your only food.  I could mention
it
to the headmistress.  What do you think?"

       "Um, well, I  think the toilet servants were under the assumption that
it's
supposed to be our sole diet, at least I thought so and I liked that policy."

       "(Snicker) I'm not surprised you old tarts would think that but it is a
very
appropriate attitude to your betters.  But being famished you apparently aren't
getting
enough, maybe  I should add some girls to your client list."

        Audrey smiled, "well of course you may, madame, but today is special
because
I was  packed off so early ."  Ivy giggled some more.   

       Ivy smirked, "Oh, um, I really have to go, and here I am bothering to
talk
to a old servant tart, I can't believe it.  Now it's time to get on your knees
before your superior.  Oh, (groan)" she said, turning her backside to Audrey's
face,
lifting up her short skirt herself,  "hurry up and take my panties down, I
don't
have time for you to bury your face in my skirt or panties today." 

       Audrey had quickly gone to her knees as soon as she could, and as soon
as the
arrogant girl turned her backside to her head, had eagerly reached out to
nuzzle it.  She
had just kissed her curvaceous bottom through her skirt and panties and if she
had time,
she would prefer to nuzzle through the mistress' dress or jeans, then kiss her
panty clad
cheeks, and then worship her bare bottom.  One of the reasons for the sorority
doing their
own laundry was the abundant number of panties with lipstick kisses on them,
usually on
the crotch or crack, and, correspondingly, the absence of the usual amount of
skid marks
among the girls' panties.  Due to both the oral attention paid to their cracks
and that
the marks are sucked and licked out before the end of the day by a grateful
toilet
servant, like Audrey. It had started a rule at the sorority that servants must
clean their
faces of makeup before pressing their faces in a tight fitting skirt or jean
clad bottom.
  The rule was set by the headmistress, because many of the smug sorority girls
liked to
show off lipstick marks in the tight jean bottomcracks.  And it made males
cream in their
jeans when they saw it.

       "Um, yes madame," said Audrey, moving her face back from the panty
covered bottom
she was about to nuzzle, and hooking her fingers in the waistband of the sheer
material
and slowly pulling them down to her ankles, licking her lips at the already
spreading
cheeks.  Ivy was a big lush girl, and had a large firm shapely bottom, with
smooth shaven
cheeks. 

      "Bury your face between my cheeks first, cunt,  I have to, ugh, go soon,
and don't
want an accident."  Audrey obediently sighed, and did as she wanted, reaching
around to
hold Ivy's thighs, and pressing her face into the big crack, as it opened more
and more,
until her lips were right on her puckered brown anus. Audrey wanted to rim her,
but waited
for instructions.  "Now, teacher,"  Ivy sighed, able to relax, now that she
knew she could
push anytime, "before I squat a little, you may lightly kiss and lick my ass,
but don't
use your tongue inside my hole quite yet."Audrey did so, kissing and tasting
her crack and
ass,  mmm, kiss, kiss, lick, slurp.  She loved Ivy's big firm round ass, 
liking the
feeling of burying her whole face between the smooth firm cheeks.

    Ivy smirked, "Mmmmpff,  Oh my, I must have eaten like a hog.  Do you like
that, you
low class pig? Oooooh," she groaned, feeling it begin, bending over to rest her
hands on
the toilet lid, squatting and making Audrey rock back on her knees, her big
breasts
peeking between Ivy's legs.  Ivy looked down and smiled at the welts and hard
brown
nipples.
x
       "Um, (grunt) Audrey," Ivy said,  loosening up her anal muscles, "I'm
going to push
now, but tap my cheeks if you need to."  Audrey raised her face, her mouth
trailing a
string of saliva to Ivy's anus.  In the sorority, to prevent messes, the girls
and toilet
servants had adopted the technique of the servant tapping once on a cheek to
halt the
movement if the girl could until she could catch up, and tapping twice to let
her know to
push again.  But it had progressed into a game, with the mistress expecting
more
degrading mouth worship than just simple toilet service.

        "Um, mmm, thank you, madame," Audrey  smiled, "I know last night was a
feast night
for you and you really have to go, but I was thinking of tapping about halfway
to see if
you could hold it."

       Ivy grunted and smirked at her reflection.  She liked this bathroom
because the
mirror allowed her to see the service in detail.  "umpf, yes, well I'm not
holding it just
for an old tramp to take her time.  Since we have this convenient mirror it
might be
amusing to see an old tart pay homage to me.  I rather thought when I whipped
your tits
raw it would straighten out your attitude. Would you like to make it a worship
session,
slutty?"

       "Oh madame," Audrey  smiled, breathily, "that sounds so nice.  I don't
often get
the opportunity to do that after feast night, but I would love to do that"

        Ivy giggled, still cramped, "you might as well.  You always try to tap
anyway."

        Audrey smiled, and gave her anus a tender kiss, "yes, madame, I would
make every
toilet service a worship session if I can, because I do worship you."  She did
worship
the arrogant young coed as well as several other girls whose sweet asses she
served
under.  But tapping to slow or halt the movement was also for her own pleasure,
to make
the experience last longer, to savour the delicious meal she loved.

        Ivy giggled, "well slut, enough chat.  I'm going to hold it and watch
you pay
homage to your superior today."  She bit her lower lip as she  felt herself
needing to go.
While she liked watching  an older woman like Audrey suck her ass, she also
felt like
seeing what her bm looked like after a feast night, and how nice it would be if
an old
tart was kissing it, making her shiver with anticipation.  This would be the
ultimate
degradation.

       She smirked at Audrey's reflection in the large wall mirror, one of the
reasons she
liked this bathroom, because she could see the toilet servant grovel and
worship her. 
Audrey had kissed her crack several times softly and adoringly as she spoke
arrogantly to
her, with her tongue partially out, right on her puckered pink ring.  "Mmmm,
thank you so
much, madame. (sigh) (feeling the teenager shudder as she touched her tongue to
her
crack,oooh she thought, she needs my tongue up deep)  I think you would feel
better if I
tongued you a little bit first. "

     Feeling the arrogant girl shudder, and squat, Audrey sighed and spread her
firm round
cheeks wider, as her crack spread for her, and then eagerly pressed her face
into her
crack, using her tongue to lick the hot damp wet length for a bit, although the
pouty anus
was ready to erupt.  Finally, she pursed her full lips around the now spreading
anus, and
kissed and licked it, and then, sighing deeply, slipped her agile strong wanton
tongue
into it.  Her rectum probed and speared,   Ivy groaned and writhed and panted,
loving the
delicious feeling.  Oooooaahh, she squirmed, needing to push, but also wanting
to keep
the sensation going.  She knew that eventually she would push the tongue out of
her, but
it was so nice twisting and writhing like a snake in her ass.  Audrey, her eyes
closed,
drooling as she tongued her sweet ass, keeping her face buried tightly now,
holding tight
to the front of Ivy's thighs, loved the taste and feeling.  Oooh, it tasted so
good.

     "Ummmff," grunted Ivy, bending over, shuddering with the feel of her
tongue up her,
"that's it, cunt, enjoy it, umm, you must like the taste by now,(chuckle)
youv'e had
enough practice." 
x
     As Audrey pistoned her tongue in and out of the puckered anus, she
sighed.  Ivy was
right in that respect.  She knew this girl's succulent anus better than her own
nose..
She couldn't remember a day in the last month when she didn't have her tongue
in it at
least once.  She felt a shudder, a groan, the anus opening and stretching, and
her tongue
being pushed back in her mouth.  It was going to be big, all right, and as soon
as the hot
steaming brown cylinder entered Audrey's grateful mouth, she knew it would be
hard and
long.  She opened her soft ripe lips as wide as they would go, and got her face
and cheeks
stuffed, then arched her neck, allowing it to slowly slide out into her throat.

       "Ugh, grunt, moan, ugh," gasped Ivy, "like it, toilet slut?"
x
       "Umff mmm," was Audrey's excited muffled squeal,  so pleased by this
huge hot load
as  she deepthroated the hot thick length,  then feeling a hot dribble of piss
on her big
tits, which were intentionally under Ivy's cunt.  Like several girls, Ivy
dribbled a bit
when she first let her movement go.  Audrey loved the feeling, and Ivy looked
down, and
smirked, as Audrey let her thighs go and rubbed the hot piss droplets into her
tits, and
then used her right hand to tap once on Ivy's cheek, and Ivy, with a little
groan and
shudder, held it, trying not to squeeze her anus. 

       "Ugh, grunt," Ivy groaned, turning her face to see Audrey in the mirror,
"ugh, oh,
now, you cheap old tramp.  Slip your mouth, ugh, off, so I can see you, ufff,
worship it.
Show how you worship your superior, teacher."

      Audrey wanted to thank her mistress so much when she held it. Still
deepthroating
the hot thick length, she moved her hands to the firm lush asscheeks,
continuing to spread
them lightly, and then she slid her lips off almost all the way, guessing it to
be almost
a foot.    With just the thick tip in her mouth, she saw out of the corner of
her eye that
the arrogant girl was watching her.  Many times she had been pleased  a toilet
client
would watch her work in the bathroom mirror, but the convenience of the wall
mirror made
it a nice close up experience.  When she saw the smug girl watching her, she
smiled around
her ample mouthful.

      "ooofffmmmp, ugh, aaahhh," Ivy grunted, "that's right toiletpig, ummf. 
Slip your
mouth off so I can see."

      Audrey sighed.  So pleased the smug sorority girl was watching her, she
murmured
'mmmmm' as she withdrew her loving mouth, coasting her  soft ripe lips off the
thick
trembling log. With her lips and tongue still touching the thick knob, seeing
Ivy
watching, she rolled her tongue all over it, circling it until her saliva
covered the hot
thick end, 'mmmmm, lick, mmmslurp' and with a long soft loving kiss,  she
removed her
ripe soft lips, a pearly saliva string connected to the knob.   The pearly
string stayed
attached to her lips as she moved back only a few inches and turned, sighed and
smiled at
Ivy in the wall mirror who was arrogantly watching her with interest and
satisfaction. 
x
     Ivy giggled, "Ummph, how's that, you low class slut?  It feels as hard as
a rock. 
Why don't you show me how much you do.  Kiss and lick it, teacher."

      Audrey licked her lips, popping the string of pearly saliva connecting
her dewy lips
to the glistening brown knob.  "Oh yes, madame, it is so hard and delicious. 
Thank you
for allowing me to worship you."  Ivy grunted and snickered as she watched
Audrey's lips
brush her huge movement trembling.  Audrey kissed it with her tongue out, 
(smack, kiss
slurp) " ooh yes, so delicious,  please watch me worship you,"With that she
softly and
lovingly kissed the knob, lightly so it wouldn't drop, and then the sides and
the base
'kiss, kiss,mmm, kiss, kiss' and after she had kissed every square inch of the
steaming
load, she extended her soft tongue, and slowly dragged it over the hot hard
glistening
surface, as Ivy grunted and smugly laughed.  'Mmmmm," thought Audrey, as her
tongue made
contact with the surface, finally getting a good tasting, "lick, slurp, mmm,
lick,
lickmmmmslurp" as the hot taste made her drool saliva all over it, and her
tongue actually
digging into it lightly as she dragged it all over the tasty thick length, and
finally
slipping her mouth all over the hard slick hot cylinder projecting from the
shapely
buttocks. "Mmmmm, slurp, kiss, kiss, slurp, lick," she thought, deepthroating
the huge
column once more, "so big and hot and thick, mmm deliciously heavenly," slurp
slurp," as
she allowed herself this one time to worship and taste it properly before
softly removing
her ripe lips, releasing the hot knob her tongue had reshaped with another
adoring tongue
kiss.   Ivy had grunted and trembled, and Audrey turned to her with her 
extended tongue
embedded in the soft knob.

      "Ummf, move your face away, cunt, but keep your tongue out."      Audrey
did so, and
in doing so, a large soft chunk stayed on the end of her tongue, making Ivy
laugh.  "Now,
swallow it, bitch.  Eat every bit, and tell me how much you liked the taste,
like a good
little sewer pig." 

      Audrey sighed, opening her lips wide enough for her tongue and its load
to enter,
then swirled it around her mouth to appreciate it, and then looked at Ivy with
her cheeks
puffed out, smiling, and swallowed, slowly, "mmmsllluurrp, Gulp, swallowmmff,
mm" and
then lovingly kissed the now jagged edge of the knob, shaping it smooth with
her tongue,
before replying with a sincere smile, "mmmm madame, I think it's just
delicious, thank
you."  Ivy laughed.

     Ivy shuddered, needing to continue pushing,  and Audrey slipped her tongue
back in
her smiling mouth, swallowed,  and again kissed the knob adoringly, "I have to
push,
slut," the smug girl said, "but I want to watch you eat it.  You say your'e
hungry so it's
up to you whether I push hard or slow."
x
       Audrey smiled, "thank you, madame, mmm I am very hungry, but please
don't push
hard.  I want to take my time."  Ivy giggled, anxious to see the older woman
eat her waste
in front of her

.   "Then you'd better get your tramp mouth over it, teacher slut, I'm not
holding it
forever just so you can play games."  Audrey smiled, and kissed the trembling
knob softly
first, and then, making an oval with her mouth, slowly deepthroated the hot
thick
brown cylinder, inch after thick hot tasty inch, feeling it begin to slide down
her
throat, as she leaned into Ivy's luscious ass, finally pressing her lips to her
skin, and
still Ivy trembled, holding it, enjoying the sight immensely, and finally, Ivy
began to
relax her muscles, and it began sliding out.

       "Aaaahhh," Ivy sighed, feeling it move out, keeping it slow as she
watched their
reflection, seeing Audrey begin to swallow, making her feel so superior. 
"Uhhh, that's
uuhh, right, serving girl, take it, ummf,  swallow it, tastes good doesn't it,
ufff?  Eat
your superior's waste like an obedient old tramp, yeaahh, swallow it right down
there. 
Show me you like it. Let me hear you eat it now."

        Audrey felt she could slurp it a little longer, but knew Ivy couldn't
wait.  She
was lucky she allowed her to savour it this long, but now they both knew she
had to eat
it.  She was starved for it, tasting and licking it.  Having treated herself to
those
moments of licking and kissing, Audrey was now content to let it slide down her
throat,
using her tongue on her anus opening as it came out, more and more.  Normally
she didn't
make much noise performing toilet service but felt no need to stifle it this
time. 
"Mmmm, slurp, gulp, gulp, slurp," she sighed as she thought, swallowing load
after load
thinking , "mmmm, so succulent and hot,ooohhm, mmmm" she groaned as she
swallowed, cumming
heavily, and Ivy  could have looked between her legs and see her as she sprayed
into her
damp panties, her dress riding up.  Audrey hoped Ivy could see her cum  
Finally, as two
feet of thick hot turd slipped in her mouth, the rest was kind of loose, and
sprayed a
little.  Ivy shuddered, relaxing with the relief of having eliminated the heavy
movement,
and straightened out, and Audrey was forced reluctantly from between her
cheeks.

x        Ivy sighed, "Oh, my, that feels better.  Mmmm," she said, "but I need
some
cleaning, teacher slut.  I feel sticky now.  I'm certainly not going to waste
resources
when I have a handy human toilet paper with me.  Do a good job, because I have
to piss
now."  Bending over again, Audrey saw the reason for her stickiness,  "yes
madame," she
said, smiling.  Her last bit sprayed all over her cheeks and crack,  which was
now coated
and covered with brown liquid and soft drying chunks.

         Ivy giggled, gloating, as Audrey moved her face to her spread dripping
crack,
"isn't that a lovely sight, toilet mouth?  Tell me you want to lick it clean."

         "Mmmm," Audrey said, smiling, "looks good enough to eat, madame." 
With that she
licked and kissed, careful not to get any on her face.  "Slurp, slurp, lick,
slurp, slurp,
mmm, slurp" until she worked her way to her anus, and as she slipped her eager
tongue
into the now puffy opening, she sucked hard, and  moved her face back.  "Um,
madame, " she
said, "I think you might have some more, if you want to squat again." 

        Ivy said, "I thought so, too.  I still feel a little full."  With that
Audrey
buried her face again, as Ivy squatted, and after a few grunts,  with Audrey
sucking hard,
she did feel some more  push out.  Audrey was delighted, as the remaining bit
sprayed
out, in a thick hot dark spray, right to the back of her mouth, as she tongued
and slurped
it down,  "Gush, mmm, slurp, gush,mmm, oooh yess, ' she thought, "nice and hot,
mmm,
slurp, gulp swallow,"  as Ivy expelled it all, and Audrey once again had to
lick her crack
clean, but was interrupted before finishing when Ivy straightened out, and
sighed deeply,
then snapped at Audrey to turn around, facing her, face up, knowing Ivy had  to
piss like
a  racehorse.

       Audrey swivelled on her knees, and tilted her head back looking up at
Ivy's
descending cunt on her face, but not quite making it in time, as Ivy was ready
to empty
her full bladder now, and dribbled a little.  Hot amber droplets hit her
upturned smiling
face and neck and still marked breasts, some landing in her open mouth, before
she glued
her mouth over the puffy cuntlips, trying to seal it, rocking back on her heels
as Ivy
half squatted on her face.  Then Ivy sighed, getting ready to let loose. 
Audrey sighed
also, sucking the cunt lips lightly and cupping Ivy's ripe ass cheeks to hold
her steady.
   If Ivy wasn't in such a rush to empty she would enjoy being urinated on a
little, and
then rubbing the drops into her skin, but now she wanted to rinse down the 
thick bm she
still could taste in her mouth.  Ivy began to dribble, and then sighed as she
let it go,
in a hot amber stream into Audrey's softly gulping mouth.     Having drunk a
whole pot of
tea shortly before,  she was glad she had Audrey to use.  "Aaaaahhhhh, mmmm,
yes, yes,
serving girl, serve your superior, suck it all down."

       Audrey gulped and purred it down, "  Mmmmm,  slurp, slurp, slurp, gulp,
mmm,
slurp," thinking what a nice hot beverage it was, tasting the tea. After
licking out her
cuntlips of stray drops, Ivy straightened out and looked down at Audrey smiling
up, and
then abruptly turned her luscious bottom back to her face. 

     Audrey pressed her face in the spreading crack immediately, and Ivy
giggled

     "I like feeling your tongue in my ass, teacher."  Audrey smiled, kissed
her pouty
rectum, and then speared it softly, slurping it up, drilling it back and
forth.  Both
girls sighed.  But after a bit, Audrey withdrew, kissing her cheek lightly. "Do
a good job
and finish tonguing me, slut.  After I use an old tramp for a toilet I like to
feel their
tongue up my ass for a bit."  Audrey knew she needed to cum, and eagerly buried
her face
in her ass again and  slipped her tongue in as far as it would go,  with Ivy
accepting it,
and also reached under and cupped and pinched Ivy's distended nipples as her
tongue
worked back and forth.  In a short while Ivy began to cream.  "Oooh , mmmm, 
ooooh
yyeeaaahhh, uh huh huh, " and sprayed pussy juice as Audrey held on with hands
and face,
keeping her tongue in the twisting and writhing bottom."  Finally, Ivy groaned,
shuddered, and smiled  and straightened up and turned to face her servant, and
lazily
presented her dripping  cunt and thighs to her to tongue clean.  Feeling nice
and warm and
relieved,  Ivy didn't have to tell Audrey anything, as the older woman licked
out her
pussy, thighs, and even her ass crack once again.  Then Ivy turned and faaced
the mirror,
and began adjusting her hair.

       Ivy smirked down at Audrey still on her knees, using toilet paper on her
breasts
and neck to dab up a few stray drops.  "Did you like that, teacher, was that a
nice load
for you?"

     Audrey sighed and smiled, "ooh yes, madame,  your bowel movement today was
just huge,
and so delicious  and just what I needed.  Thank you so much."  Audrey also got
to her
feet,  and slipped on her bra and blouse and then stood beside Ivy as they
faced the
mirror.    Audrey was brushing her teeth with one hand, and rubbing some cream
into a
couple of still visible welts on the visible tops to her breasts, when Ivy
borrowed some
eyeliner from her purse.

      "So Audrey,  I'm going into Pudwell's for a fitting, do you have time to
accompany
me?"

       Audrey rinsed her mouth with mouthwash and waited to gargle and spit it
out, 
before saying, "  I have to pick up a few more things before returning to the
sorority.
Do you want to come with you, madame, because otherwise I'll just continue my
errands?"

      "Not today," said Ivy, applying some lipstick, "I have to get going
also.  (Laughing
softly), your'e such a tramp, Audrey.  I suppose you'd prefer if I pushed even
slower
next time."

       Audrey applied eyeliner, and smiled at her reflection, nodding, "yes,
madame, I can
never take enough time doing it."

      Ivy laughed a little arrogantly at her reflection, "I  suppose youv'e
become my own
personal toilet lately and I didn't think I'd be able to use a toilet servant
today.  I
never considered how often you serve me, do you keep score?"

       "Well, madame," Audrey smiled, applying some eyeliner that had been
washed away by
Ivy's  hot piss, "for yourself and the girls youv'e assigned, I try to be
available when
you need me, especially for bm's.  Have I missed one this week, madame?"

       "Mmm," said Ivy, checking her blouse, "that's your job to remember,
isn't it?"

       Audrey agreed,  doing her other eyebrow, "I'm not certain, but I think
Iv'e eaten
all your bm's for the last few weeks, madame(smiling as Ivy seemed to nod in
agreement)
I like to think Iv'e served you every time you needed to urinate along with the
other
girls but I know Iv'e missed some.  I do wish I could make it a hundred
percent.  Oooh,
and I haven't thanked you yet for today either, madame.  Do you have time for
me to kneel
before you go and lick your toes?"

       Ivy motioned her to kneel while she finished applying makeup, and Audrey
quickly
did so, licking her toes,  "and thank you madame," she said sincerely between
licks, "for
disciplining me."

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