A Cheerleader's Story Chapter Ten I went to Sammi. I could feel the red on my race. "Lindsey, you look embarrassed! What did my mom do to embarrass you?" "She knows the things you do to me." I answered. "I have no secrets from my mom. Of course she knows. What possible difference can that make. If she wants to use you, she has my permission, as if she needed it. I may even suggest she use you just as I do. Yeah, that can be part of your punishment for hurting me." "I did not want you to be hurt, Sammi. You must know I love you. I did not want you to cheer in those boots. I was not worried about your hurting me as much as I was concerned you might be hurt. And you were." "So, little miss know it all, now it is my fault, eh? I will remember that at the cabin. You will remember it too. None of the girls will want to use that old outside toilet. Maybe all of us will use you. Full and complete. What do you think of that, Lindsey Jones? A dozen girls using your filthy mouth to piss and shit it. Ha, I bet your stomach would sure be full. It may even burst open! What a mess that would be!" (g) I looked at Sammi, I knew she was not serious. I knew she would not tell the other cheerleaders about the things she did to me. Sammi would never do such a thing. Not my beautiful Sammi. I looked down at my feet. I could not look at her. I was not very happy. After a minute or two of silence I walked to her and knelt down in front of her. "May I please serve you in some manner, Sammi?" "Yeah, slut. I need to pee. I will use your mouth. Get it in place." I removed Sammi's clothes from the waist down and got my mouth over her. I looked up at her face. She was wearing her, "I am very superior to you," expression. I kissed her pussy very lovingly. Her lips curled upward in a smile. "Her it comes, toilet." The way she said, "toilet", it had three sylables. Her piss splashed down my throat. I was getting good at accepting it. I never had to stop her flow once, even though she was forcing a hard stream into my mouth. I saw her eyebrows arch. I knew she was impressed with my serving her. "Not bad, toilet. I can't wait to see how you do next." "Mom, would you come in here please." (g) "Sure, Sammi, what do you need?" Her mom asked as she walked into the room. "Lindsey is so impressed with you and how beautiful you are. She wants you to go pee in her mouth. She is to embarrassed to ask you. I told her it would be OK. That you would not mind, since she wanted it and had been doing such a good job serving as my slave. In fact, mom, Lindsey asked if she could be a slave for the whole family. She said she would like that very much, especially if you always used her mouth as your pee toilet like I have been doing." "Why, Lindsey, you should not be embarrassed! It is not uncommon for a person of lesser social standing to have a desire to serve the elite. I was on my way to the bathroom when Sammi called out to me. Come to me child. Kneel down right there on the tile. I will use you the same way Sammi does. I think it is great that you know your place in life. At an early age too!" She looked down at me as I removed her clothes. When I place my mouth on her pussy I heard a little moan only seconds before I tasted her golden nectar. I felt her nails hit my forehead as her hand moved on her g spot. Mrs. Smith was getting off on pissing in my mouth. When she was through doing that, She told me to eat her out again. Sammi was already back to watching her tv show. She was hardly aware of what her mom was doing to me. Maybe she did not care. I got her off again. When she was finished with me she told me to put her clothes on and she walked away just like that was an ordinary thing in her life. When I move I could feel piss slosh in my stomach. I had to go pee myself. "Lindsey, when you get out of the bathroom, start cleaning this house. I will expect you to do a good job too. Just remember you are doing it for Sammi and I, We deserve only the best. Just think of it as a prelude to tomorrow. The cabin really needs your attention. I am glad you are cleaning it for us this year. It cost us two hundred dollars to get it cleaned last year. I know you will do a better job too!" I started cleaning the bathroom as soon as I went pee. Mrs. Smith came in. "No, Lindsey. It has to be sparkling. The only way to clean our bathroom is, you must always lick the toilet seat with your tongue. There is a reason for that. If it is not clean enough for your tongue, it is not clean enough for my ass, Well? Don't you agree?" I could find no grounds for disagreement. She did have a beautiful ass. I started licking the toilet seat. There was no taste other than a clean one. I had it plenty clean. This was just a way Mrs. Smith had of degrading me. She watched me lick it for a while than walked away. I could hear her talking to Sammi, I could not hear what they were saying. Pretty soon they both begin to giggle. I am sure it had something to do with my licking the toilet seat. When I finished cleaning the bathroom I begin cleaning other parts of the house. Either Sammi or mrs. Smith insisted I do parts of the cleaning again even though there was absolutely nothing amiss with the way I did it the first time. I almost said something. Wisely I did not. Any remark I made to suggest I was right and either of them were wrong would have been met with harsh punishment. Mr. Smith came in and grilled steaks. I got a hamburger. I was thankful for that. I carried stuff from the kitchen to the grill. I set the table on the deck overlooking the pool. I had cleaned all of it only an hour ago. I was so tired. I served them their food and sit down to eat mine. "Lindsey, be a dear and get under the table. I need a foot rest. You made me tired walking around and checking on your cleaning. I think by now that should not be necessary. I expect you to do much better at the cabin. If you do not your punishment will be very undesirable to you." Sammi giggled. "That is telling her mom. I have been way to lenient with her. She has developed some bad habits. She needs your strong hand to correct her. Do you still have your riding crop?" "Yes, I still have it and I know just the place to apply it. Remind me to take it to the cabin tomorrow". "I knew Sammi was being to lenient with you when you dropped her. Whatever she chooses to do to you to punish you for that is not enough. I have told her your punishment should be most severe. We have discussed a few things. Sammi is more concerned with what the cheer team will think of you than am I". I had crawled under the table taking my hamburger with me. I felt legs and feet being placed on my body. I was on my hands and knees. Sammi had one of her legs on my shoulders and one leg on my head. I had my hamburger under my face. I tried to bend down and take a bite. I was hungry. I got my mouth to my burger and Sammi shifted her other leg to my head. I was supporting both her legs with my neck. My face went down and I had a huge mouthful of burger. I knew it was no accident because I could hear them laughing. I managed to chew and swallow the bite and I took another one. Sammi shifted both legs off my neck. "Raise up. You are to low. I want my legs higher". Sammi said. I felt another set of legs. Mr. Smith had put his legs on my ass. He kept moving them. I knew he was playing with my ass. I also knew to say nothing and not to move. They had me get from under the table and serve dessert. When I placed the dessert in front of each of them Sammi said, "Back under the table, Lindsey. You are moving to slowly". As I crawled back under the table Mr. Smith's foot raised up under me catching my pussy. He continued to pull up with his foot while moving it in circles. His other leg was on my ass. If anyone else knew they did not care. I did not like being touched by a man. I did not like it at all. I was helpless to do anything though. The thought entered my mind, "What if this was a prelude to his fucking me?" That would be awful. I doubt if I could stand that. I never thought he would do what he was doing. But then I never knew him. If he could do this to me with his wife and daughter there, he could force me to submit when he was alone with me. I would try very hard not to ever be with him when Sammi or Mrs. Smith was not present. Get everything cleaned up then you may eat your food. There are some scraps on our plates you may eat also. There may even be some dessert left. Be sure you clean really good. We are going to a movie. They went back in the house and I started cleaning. "Lindsey I brough you a glass of something warm and fresh. I just made it for you"! Sammi giggled as she handed me a glass of her piss. "Be sure you drink it with your hamburger". (g) She knew I was watching her walk back in the house. She gave her cute little ass some extra twists. She had the best looking ass I have ever seen, I thought, as it went through the door. I cleaned until they left than I started on my food. I thought I could pour her piss out and she would never know. I picked it up and went inside. For some reason I did not know I looked up. A security camera was square on me. I went to the fridge and got some ice and put in the glass of piss as if that was my intention all along. I sit down and ate my burger, sipping on Sammi's iced pee.