A Cheerleader's Story Chapter Four When Sammi was satiated again she remained on my face for a long time. Just relaxing on my face. My neck and shoulders supported her weight. Sammi was a tiny girl but after a while she became heavy. I knew better than to complain. She would shift her position from time to time seeking more confort for her. She got off and I breathed a sigh of relief. Silently of course. She turned and sat her ass on my face. She alighned her rosebud perfectly with my mouth. "Lick this awhile slave, I know how much you like to lick my ass. Your pussy and your nipples betray you." My nipples grew when I was sexually aroused. I could feel them grow against my bra. Here, look at this." She unfastened my bra. "Give me one of these things." She pinched and tweeked my nipples. "Lindsey, you are such a slut! You are a real whore. I have never seen anyone become so turned on when I was playing with them. I think I can, like, do anything to you and you will love me for doing it and become more aroused! Before you fill your panties with cum, perhaps you should know how they are going to be cleaned. Yep, the Lindsey Pantie Washing Machine. Oh I love it, I just love it. We are going to have so much fun this summer. You are going to keep me in a sexual frenzy and keep me satiated at the same time. This is going to be my best summer ever!" "I truthfully doubted if you could handle my playfulness all summer. But know what, I think you can. You enjoy it almost as much as I! You are one of those sluts I have read about on the internet. Lindsey Jones! Who would ever have believed it! Number one slut of the year! Hell, the whole freaking decade!" While saying that she cut a fart in my mouth. "OMG, that stinks. Inhale and hold it. Ohhh, that smells awful. What a stink! I know you love my farts! I think they stink something awful. Don't you ever tell anyone how much my farts stink. There are those who I have overheard say, 'Her farts don't stink,' I do not want them to know the truth. It will be our secret my little fart sniffer!" "Lick my asshole really good. You have my permission to enjoy it. Ohhh yes, I love your tongue in my ass. Since you enjoy it soooo much, you will do it often! Count on it!" (g) "I am tired of playing with you." Sammi said as she got off me. Tweaking my nipple extra hard. She giggled when I yelped. I was so relieved. My neck was hurting. My lungs hurt from inhaling her fart and holding it in. "Turn around, slut." She said to me. I turned. She whacked me on my sore ass hard with her hand. "That may be blue tomorrow. I got a little carried away! I often do. Get a clean pair of panties out of that drawer. Put them and my shorts on me." She looked down at me, smirked, and put her pretty little nose in the air. She looked down at me again and wrinkled her nose at me, turned and walked away, making sure I seen her ass motion with each step. How could I miss it? It may very well be the cutest ass in the world, I thought. When she got to the door, she opened it, stopped, slowly turned, giving me time to see her profile outlined against the outside light cascading through the open door. "Slave, pantie licker, whatever. You may began to mouth wash all of my panties since you wanted to so much. While you are enjoying my scent and taste, you may as well be doing something. Clean this place up. You have dripped cum on the floor. You are such a slut!" "Oh yeah, touch your pussy and I will kill you!" I know she did not mean that literally. I also knew she would heap a ton of pain on me if I did and she knew. How could I not touch my pussy? Sammi had me so hot. I wanted the feel of my fingers inside my pussy so much. My clit ached for attention. My hand went to my G spot for a little pressure and circle motion. Ohhhh, that felt so good. Just a little more I told myself. I reached down and got Sammi's panties. I put them to my face, inhaled her erotic scent, then put the crotch in my mouth. My other hand went inside my panties and two fingers quickly found their way inside. That felt so good. I continued to finger myself and move my G spot hand in circles. I exploded with thoughts of Sammi's pussy in my face. I remembered the scent and the taste. My memory was intensified by the presence of her panties. I sucked on them and swallowed the juices. I was in love with Sammi Smith. I loved her deeply. Serving her would be my life. It is all I wanted. Serve Sammi in any way she wished would be my life's desire. Any where she wished, I told myself, I would never be embarrassed by serving her in public. Hell, I would fall to my knees and kiss her feet downtown Manhatten if she asked me to. Sammi Smith, the world's most gorgeous creation was allowing me to be near her and give her pleasure. She tasted so good. Yep, sugar and spice and everything nice. That was Sammi. "Slave, get your ass out here. I have need of you. Hurry it up." I hurried out to her. "You worthless slut. You have masturbated, haven't you? Your face is still flushed. You are going to pay. You are really going to pay. I may just kill you, literally I mean. You will learn to obey me. You are so worthless. You are the lowest piece of shit on earth. Why do I bother with you?" Sammi was furious with me. I still did not understand what was wrong with my enjoying sexual gratification. I gave it to her. She walked up to me. I was on my knees. "Lindsey, are you sure you want to be my base, and you know continue cheerleading? Or maybe you would rather forget cheerleading and stay completely away from me? If you can not obey the simplest of orders, I do not want you near me. Now or ever!" "Yes, I want to cheer. I would adore being your base. I would die if I was away from you. You are the only good and true thing I have ever had. Please Sammi." She looked down at me with large sad brown eyes. I thought a little punishment was all you needed. I was wrong. Your needs go deep. I have never met anyone like you. I thought I kinda knew you. I never knew you at all. I gave you a little pain to help you to be obedient to me. It did no good. This time I am going to humiliate you severly. The worst humiliation that can be privately done to anyone. If this does no good, if you do not learn from it, well I really do not know. I can't do anything much worse to you. Maybe others will have to administer your corrections. She stepped forward and straddled my face the way she did when I carried her to the basement. "Carry me back to the basement. I will guide you." I crawled backwards again. When I got to the door she said. "I think I see something I want on the other side of the pool. Take me to it." She guided me to the pool deck. It was a very hard and rough surface. Not designed for crawling on. My knees were already sore. In only a few steps they were killing me. Sammi began to wiggle around on my face making carrying her more difficult. I could feel her heat through her shorts. Her feminine scent was strong. She had just had sex on my face. I continued to crawl to the other side of the pool. I knew my knees were raw. "No it is not what I thought it was, let's go back." Sammi said through pent up laughter. Her crotch got hotter. I carried her back. Each step with my knees was excruciating. Sammi was not at all sympathetic. "Maybe the new skin you grow will look better on you. Maybe it will always be an ugly scar. Maybe to ugly to cheer. If so, well, you have asked for this. I really do not care. You can always just be my slave and pantie eater." (g) I got us inside she guided me to the basement bathroom. "You have pratically begged me for this, Lindsey Jones. Now you are going to get what sluts deserve. My cum is way to good for you. Piss is more on the order of your worth. I am going to pee. You better not let one drop escape. You treat my pee as valuable. Oh yeah, if one drop escapes your lips it is three times around the pool with me giving you a taste of my riding crop every step. You will have no skin on your knees or your back. I have been to sweet to you. If I must stop pissing, I will, but I will punish you for making me stop too. Sammi began peeing in my mouth. I had never tasted piss. It was horrible. So strong. I swallowed with big gulps but could not keep up. I squeezed her leg and she stopped. "One," she said. "Well, I can not hold it all night stupid. Squeeze me when you want more of my delish pee. It is to good for you, you know." I squeezed her leg and the flow started again. I swallowed as fast as I could but could not keep up with her flow. Her piss came out so fast and hard. It hit the inside of my mouth with a force. "Two," Sammi said. As soon as I got my breath I pressed again. Sammi was giggling. "Do you know what I am doing to you for stopping my flow? You are so stupid. I may take a dump in your toilet mouth. Yeah, one full day of complete toilet service for every time I have to stop your fountain service. What did you ever think toilets are for? I shit in toilets all the time. Your mouth is no different. You are a toilet, Lindsey. I just used you for one. Once a toilet, always a toilet!" I hoped Sammi was berating me and was not for real. If she was truthin I was in big trouble. I could never eat her shit no matter how beautiful she was. Besides I have heard the phrase, "Eat shit and die". I was frozen in time. My mind was not even working. I watched as she turned and backed her ass to my mouth like it was a movie, no, a dream. I opened my mouth as her ass hole neared my mouth. I was in another world. This was not me. This was not my mouth which was about to be shit in. I was jarred back to reality when the horrible stink invaded my nostrils just a second before her shit entered my mouth. Why did I permit such a degrading thing to be done to me. One word, Sammi. She could do no wrong. I looked at the turd in my mouth with a good three inches sticking out. It was a mixture of dark and lighter shades of brown. It looked two inches thick although I knew that was not possible. It was huge and Sammi was so tiny. She must be all asshole. I had never tasted piss. I had never tasted shit. I had only had it on my hands a few times. I remembered the stink did not wash off very easily. This turd was pushed into my mouth. Squished back against it and protruding passed my lips under my nose. It was so bad. Words can not describe it. As if far away, I heard Sammi speak. "Hurry, take it to the toilet and spit it out unless you really do want to eat my shit. If you do, swallow, I will allow you to eat all of my dumps if it turns you on. Try it, you may like it! (g) You like every nasty thing I have done to you so far. I see your nipples in that full length mirror. They are hard as rocks. You are pathetic. I am taking a shit in your mouth and it arouses you! You are so awful! Swallow you shit eater!" I hurried to the bathroom and spit out her shit. I could not get it all out of my mouth. I spit several times. My mouth was filling with saliva. The taste was bitter. Never have I dreamed of the awfulness of this. Why am I allowing this? Why? Hey, feces transport. Get your filthy mouth back here. I have more for you!" (g) Please let me not swallow. I said to myself. It was so awful. I do not know how I was able to return and allow Sammi to shit some more in my mouth. It was like I was not in control of my actions. I returned to her and placed my wide opened mouth over her asshole. The stink was overwhelming. I wanted to stop her before it actually went down my throat. She did not give me any time to think farther. She shit another turd in my mouth. She was pushing it out. It was about to go down my throat. I moved my head back as far as I could. I had a mouth full. I rushed to the bathroom again. Sammi was laughing at me. Actually laughing. I gagged as I spit and wretched. I was so miserable. I got it out of my mouth but that did not prevent the taste or the stink. "Lindsey, get your toilet mouth back in here. Gee, if I knew you were going to be so slow, I would have made you swallow all of it from the beginning. Get back here this second or prepare to swallow!" (g) I rushed back in as fast as I could crawl. My knees were killing me but the pain was small compared to what my taste buds were encountering. She backed up to me and pushed another turd out. She must have been trying to shit slowly with this one because it gradually pushed back against the roof of my mouth. I had little room to move my face away without falling over backards. The turd stopped and I again rushed to the bathroom. I spit it out and looked at her shit in the toilet. All of that could have been lying in my stomach I thought. I gagged. "Oh, ass licker! (g) Come to me! Be sure you wash your mouth and tongue good. I want a clean tongue on my ass. Not one that has shit embedded in it!. You are so disgusting! But I love you for it." I washed my mouth and tongue. I know I took along time. "My little ass licker, you may bring my whip. For taking so long. I am beating your ass again. You will have no skin on it before summer is over. I love giving you licks with my whip while you give me licks with your tongue! I made another funny!" I picked up her whip and took to her. She was still giggling as she backed her ass on to my face. I licked the last bit of shit from her gorgeous ass. No matter what she had just done to me, Sammi had a gorgeous ass. I could feel the heat in my crotch. She got off my face and looked at me. "I wanted to see your face. Don't you realize what I have just done to you? You are freakin incredible! Uggghhhh. I can see my shit on you. That is so disgusting. Phew, you stink! What a sewer mouth!" Sammi turned and backed up again. "Lick and suck on my ass some more." (g) "Wow! I was really impressed. If you could take turds that large, deep throating my dad should be no problem for you. Maybe I will tell him. Would you like to have a large pulsating dick down your throat shooting hot sperm almost directly into your sewer belly? What a loser you are!" "Get my ass cleaned. Then get your filthy mouth cleaned the best you can. I seriously doubt if it will ever be clean again after what you have just had in it. I have never met a loser like you. Know what, loser? You are calling your mom. You are going to beg her to let you stay here with me all summer. You will tell her how we have a big beautiful home and how I want you to stay, etc., etc. Well I do want you to stay. I want to use you all summer. My summer will be so awesome. Your's will be hell, but that is what you want. Don't you want that slave? You want to be used and abused by me. Well, you are going to get it. You get off on being abused, I get off on abusing. I will really get off on abusing a loser like you. I just used you for my pee toilet and took a big dump in your mouth. Does that not bother you? Shit, you even act proud of it!" Sammi shook her pretty head from side to side as she said this. All the time her face was wrinkled by the repulsiveness of the whole thing. I wondered, where did I go wrong? For me, had I gone wrong? I felt such powerful urges when Sammi was using and abusing me. If I were not made for this, why would I feel those urges? Why would my pussy throb with desire? I had endured the most horrible degradation imaginable and had a horrible taste in my mouth. The scent coming from my breath was as bad as any sewer I had ever smelled. Yet, I felt a fullness, a completeness. The only thing missing was sexual relief for me. If Sammi had but masturbated me while taking her dump, I would have been fulfilled, complete. I knew then that I was beyond redemption. I would never be ordinary. I would always be some girl's slave and well, anything else she wanted me to be. I knew what Sammi was going to do to me. I would have many more times like the time just passed. How could she treat me any worse? Answer, she could not. I was wrong.