Anna Ch. 14

"I'm fine, I'm so sorry."

"That's okay, don't be sorry," I replied.

"I'm almost done, I'll be out in a minute."

"Can I come in?" I asked.

"Ah yeah. Sure."

I opened the door and smiled big at her.

"I'm sorry, I was so fucking trashed last night."

"Shh, that's okay. Really. Mind if I pee?

"That's okay. I'm done now. I'll get out of here."

"No, don't leave."

"What?"

"I mean it stay here."

"Oh god, why?"

"Just stay here. I want you to."

"Okay, I suppose. But this is really fucking weird."

"Do me a favor, get in the shower."

"You want me to take a shower?"

"Kind of. Just get in the shower and sit down."

"Oh god, I'm fucking dizzy," she replied while collapsing in the shower.

I walked over to her, spread my legs a little, then pressed two fingers on my cunt and let loose a stream of hot piss. I watched it splash all over her face and run down her neck. Her eyes were closed, and she only seemed half aware of what I was doing.

"What the fuck. You're pissing on me, why...."

"It will help sober you up," I said.

She groaned.

I was surprised at her willingness to let me piss on her and moved around so my jet of urine covered her whole body.

What a dirty little slut.

I noticed David at the door.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Wanna join?" I offered.

"Sure," he answered then moved in next to me.

He grabbed his half-erect cock in his hand and squinted his eyes. Nothing came out.

"Stage fright?" I asked.

"Quiet. I'm trying to focus."

"Well hurry up, I'm almost done."

"Okay, here it comes," he replied as a few spurts of yellow urine shot out from his cock then landed on her tits. She was now sitting upright against the wall with her bent legs pulled up in front of her.

His weak trickle turned into a full stream of piss blasting her face. She opened her mouth to catch some of it then spit it out.

Just then, Emelie entered. "Hey, what are you guys doing? What the fuck!"

"Do you have to piss too?" I asked. "Please join us."

"Are you two fucking crazy!" then she went back to bed.

When our bladders were empty, we stood there for a minute looking at Louise's urine-drenched body. The sight of her kind of turned me on. Not sure if it was the act of total domination and how easily she acquiesced, or what, but nevertheless it was clear David and I were becoming partners-in-crime in acts of debauchery.

We left Louise alone to shower and Emelie had gotten dressed in the meantime. David and I did the same. When Louise was done showering, I watched her hot little body as she collected up her clothes and put them on.

There were very little words between us after that. I noticed the small clusters of acne on Emelie's face that weren't visible last night on her heavily-made up face.

After exchanging some quick goodbyes, the two of them then disappeared out the door.