Dirty Work Ch. 04

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I WOULD URGE ANYONE WISHING TO READ THIS STORY TO HAVE READ THE PREVIOUS CHAPTERS. IF YOU DIDN'T LIKE WHAT PROCEEDED THIS YOU WON'T APPRECIATE THIS CHAPTER EITHER. STORY CONTINUES DIRECTLY FROM PREVIOUS CHAPTER

Five minutes later when I was finally all flushed out Sylvia ordered me to my feet. She sprayed me once more from head to foot with the hose. My body was dripping wet but at least it was clean. It was important that I kept myself as clean as possible she told me grinning from ear to ear. The irony wasn't lost on me but as I stood there nude and helpless I realised I had lost all power.

"Please may I go inside now before someone sees me?"I begged as I really began to feel the chill of being out in my backyard without a scrap of clothing becmoe quite overwhelming.

"A bit late for that I'd say!" replied Sylvia mischievously as she began waving at someone behind my back.

I shot a glance behind me only to see my next door neighbour old Mr. Johnson at our adjoining garden fence casting his gaze googly-eyed at my gigantic rump gleaming in the fading light. The octogenarian had been living on the street for time immemorial and I doubted he'd ever seen anything quite so shocking.

"OH MY GOD!" I screamed, immediately in a panic and as I faced away from him, I tried to cover my naked butt as best I could, squeezing one hand between the front of my legs and with the other trying to cover my exposed rear interlocking my fingers between my legs, looking over my shoulder to see if he was still looking. Of course he was.

I yelped once more as Sylvia spanked my bottom hard and ordered me to turn around. She chastised me for being so rude and prudish and commanded me to wave back at my stunned neighbour. Again cowed by my aggressive torturer it was impossible for me to resist. Somehow she held all the cards.

Why I couldn't just run for the back door I shall never know but instead brow beaten and meekly following orders I turned around. I waved to the startled Mr. Johnson with one hand and attempted to shield my naked body as best I could with the other. Of course this wasn't good enough for Sylvia who tweaked my left nipple and ordered me to greet him with a two hand wave. His eyes opened even wider as he took in my full nudity.

"Good evening, anything here take your fancy?" Sylvia yelled out cheekily while she gently patted my soaking head. I could even see him chuckle, no doubt at the expense of my tiny breasts and his own good fortune. He waved back enthusiastically but could only mumble back a muted response that I couldn't fully hear.

When Sylvia was happy he'd seen enough, she finally relented and tugging my leash dragged me into my house through my back door where Billy now stood trying to hold in his laughter.

Sylvia was uproarious as I stepped inside clearly enjoying my extra humiliation.

"I can't believe you just flashed that sweet old man, you're such a deviant!"

"But you made me, I mean...oh no, how long was he there? How much did he see?" I responded.

"He saw enough though I'm sure you're tiny tits were as much a disappointment to him as they are to everybody else. You really are such a hoot."

I couldn't accept this, being humiliated in that school and in front of that young man was bad enough but now in front of my elderly neighbour.

"But what if he tells the other neighbours...I mean I have a reputation..."

Sylvia attempted to calm me down by insisting that nobody would believe the filthy ranting of an old man or some perverted sales attendant and certainly wouldn't credit anyone to be as depraved as I had been. I wasn't sure if I was comforted or even more upset by these words and even still if added to the testimony from the gas station my reputation would hardly be left beyond reproach.

Sylvia led me upstairs and told me to bring her to the shower. She pointed her phone at me and ordered me to pose and then sent a text message, I had hardly time to wonder to whom she had sent it before to my surprise she began taking off her clothes.

I had seen her naked earlier that day but looking at her again now in my dishevelled state I couldn't help but admire her beauty. Unlike me, she did not have an ounce of extra flesh on her, her body was firm and hard and I couldn't help be drawn to her beautiful gravity defying breasts. They weren't huge or out of proportion but they were awesome, so beautifully shaped that looking down at my nonexistent chest I felt nothing but shame. Why couldn't I have such wondrous, natural assets instead of my pathetic stubs? I couldn't help but see my potbellied tummy which I had never really cared about but in comparison to the splendour before me it was fleshy and undignified. My bottom which I knew had been expanding rapidly over the last few years was sagging, a rounder and doughier version of Nicki Minaj. Unlike her though I had no curves on top and my paunchy love handles didn't allow me to dress quite so provocatively. Finally, her bush was neat and trimmed, just a neat line extending upwards whereas mine was as unkempt as a wild forest. If I were an alien it would be easy to mistake us for different species altogether.

Stepping into my bathtub shower combo, she told me to brush my teeth and rinse my mouth over and over again and join me when I was done. I was entranced as I watched the water cascade over my beautiful assailant. I know I should have been repelled but I was in some sort of hypnotic trance. I had never studied a naked female quite so intensely and I was in awe. When I was ready I stepped into the tub after her. She cast a disparaging look downwards at my pathetic naked, flabby body barely even acknowledging my existence. I felt so small and I was where it mattered.

"Come along little girl, let's get you properly cleaned up once more, you really are a messy creature," she said spraying me with the shower.

"Now step back, let me get a good look at you."

I did as she requested, her eyes burrowing through me.

"Astonishing how small your boobs are, you could easily pass for a boy up top. And that bush, hilarious, I guess if no one ever sees you naked it probably doesn't matter," she said as she began to lather my body with soap.

She pinched the fat around my tummy, disapprovingly looking at me and took my hand and placed it on her flat toned stomach. It was so intimidating; there she was mockingly rubbing my doughy body as I could not help getting aroused by her touching me. She moved down to my thighs, again everything in a playful yet disrespectful fashion. She slapped the flesh on my thighs, causing it to jiggle whereas there wasn't a trace of extra fat on her slender athletic legs. Her hands moved to the back of my thighs, squeezing my flesh, bringing me closer to her. I could feel her breasts against the front of my body when she firmly gripped my bulbous behind. She kneaded my fleshy behind relentlessly, seemingly enjoying the excess fat that conglomerated in her fingers. Roughly she gripped the extra pounds that hung on my rear, teasing with one hand around my anus and half spanking me with the other. She turned me around so she could see in full glory my hideous tubby form. I could almost hear her snigger. Why was she so cruel and why did I not stop it?

She paused with her both hands on the lower cheeks of my butt and traced her hands up my back pausing at my shoulder blades. Then slowly her hands passed under my arms and onto my chest until both her hands simultaneously reached my nipples. She groped around as if searching for something to hold onto but I knew it was merely a joke at my expense. She circled her fingers around my nipples which by this stage were as prominent as they would ever be. I felt weak at the knees; no one had ever played with my nipples with such candor. Gripping both nipples, she pinched them hard for several seconds. I nearly collapsed with the pain and subsequent ecstasy. I even thought for a second that maybe she was in fact enamoured with my shortcomings until she turned me around once more and I could see the evil grin on her face. She took my hands and placed them on her glorious breasts.

I was stunned. At that moment I realised I had never felt a pair of tits before. What I had was incomparable. I couldn't believe how soft they were and yet firm. I could've held them forever. I was completely mesmerised, enraptured by their size and feel.

"You like those, don't you slut?"

"Mmmh, yes, yes I do..." I panted back in shame.

She squeezed my nipples again, twisting them cruelly and pulling them upward until I was almost on my tippy toes.

"You'd do anything for tits like mine wouldn't you?"

I daren't not reply. I was afraid of the truth.

"Where are your tits? How can I be sure you're even a woman?"

I couldn't respond with words, the humiliation was too much until finally she unclasped my nipples once more. Why was this turning me on so much?

"What else do you want slut, go on I dare you," she added seductively.

I was so overwhelmed, I took her hand and brought it down towards my pussy. She quickly and easily slipped two fingers inside me.

"You're cunt is sopping wet you filthy skank, you're sick. You must be some kind of pathetic humiliation slut!"

She was right. Rather than her inserting her fingers in and out I was almost humping her hand. I craved the humiliation she was giving me, the mocking of my pathetic body. I was so close to orgasm once more until Sylvia cruelly removed her fingers. I begged her not to stop but to no avail.

"Get your grubby paws off my breasts you perv and get on your knees," she ordered.

Of course I complied, my face now square on to her pussy. She rubbed my head like a puppy, easing my mouth towards her beautiful sex.

"You know what to do you pathetic slut."

And I did, like a dog I started lapping up her pussy, furiously dipping my tongue into her. Every once in a while she derided me for slowing my pace and slapped me across the face. The sting of the assault just made me more excited.

"Get your tongue right in there you filthy piece of trash. I know you want to please me."

It was true, I couldn't understand it but it was true.

"Listen bitch, I have some friends calling over here and if you play nice maybe I won't release all those pictures and videos I've taken of you all day. In any case you're such a slut I think you'll enjoy yourself."

What did she mean? Friends coming over? I couldn't really concentrate as my tongue was embedded deep in Sylvia's vagina but I was sure she had more humiliation planned for me. It was clear that Sylvia got off humiliating me and part of me responded in tandem. I could sense she was close to orgasm and she pressed my face completely into her crotch. I lapped up her juices frantically for some reason trying to please her, until finally satisfied she pushed me away and I lay on the cold ceramic beneath her.

I knew I must have looked completely pathetic staring up at her with awe. She put her foot in my mouth and almost instinctively I began to suck her toes.

"You really are so vile but because you are such a disgusting pig I think I better give you what you want. Close your eyes."

What could she mean? I knew how depraved I was becoming but what did I want?

She took her foot from my mouth, saliva dripping from me and began to drag her foot down my body, circling around my almost nonexistent breasts and flicking my erect nipples with her toes.

"You like that don't you slut?" she asked rhetorically as I writhed beneath her.

Her foot dropped deeper and before I knew it was hovering over my crotch. She pressed down with force and began rubbing my most tender regions. I couldn't believe the sensations I was feeling, I was so depraved, I needed her to continue. She continued to rub, getting me closer and closer until she turned her foot sideways, her big toe inching inside me.

"OH MY GOD!" I screamed but still I hadn't orgasmed.

She jerked in and out of me constantly belittling me with insults until finally when I was on the verge of release she suddenly stopped.

"PLEASE NO, DON'T STOP," I begged but mercilessly.

"You sick bitch, don't ever tell me what to do," she replied and took a step towards the top of the bathtub.

With no warning Sylvia slight repositioned herself and just began urinating over me, a golden shower just when I thought I had been cleaned up. At first I flinched but as the piss continued to stream down I simply laid back and accepted it. It was what I deserved.

"Good girl, you're my toilet now. Tell me how grateful you are," she stated blankly as the urine still trickled onto me.

I was afraid to speak, afraid to open my mouth as she now directed the spray onto my face.

"Don't make me ask again!" she ordered as the stream of piss splashed between my eyes.

"Thank you, miss," I replied demurely and as I opened my mouth I could feel the liquid trickle into my mouth.

"Good girl," she said after she finished spraying me.She stepped out of the tub leaving me lying in a puddle of her urine. I should have been outraged but instead I was still so horny, I desperately wanted her to pleasure me despite everything.

"As a present for my pet, you may lick the tub of any urine and when I return if I'm satisfied perhaps you may receive something of a treat. And don't you dare touch yourself."

She wrapped a towel around her beautiful body and left me squirming in the tub, glistening putridly in her urine.

I wasn't going to lick the tub was I? But what did she mean by a treat? I was so confused, so turned on. Despite everything, I rolled over in the tub and began licking the ceramic for any trace of her pea. It was vile but the thoughts of my reward were driving me crazy. I was lapping up like a starved puppy for at least half an hour when the door finally opened again. It was Sylvia, dressed immaculately and she had a wicked smile on her face.

"Ha, is there nothing you won't do?"

She seemed almost surprised that I was still lying there naked in the tub but perhaps she was right. I had to make a stand.No more I thought, treat or no treat, I decided enough is enough.

"I've had enough of this. How dare you treat me this way. I'm a teacher, a respectable member of the community. I don't know what you've done to me but I want you out of my house this instant!"

The smile on Sylvia's face grew wider but turned more menacing.

"But don't you want your treat my little pet?" she said reaching down and grabbing my chin in her hand.

"No, I can't take it...treat...erm...no...what was it anyway?" I asked still looking up at her, still lying in the tub where she had pissed on me not thirty minutes ago.

"Why don't you step out of that tub and we can discuss this properly."

I got to my knees and lifted my left foot out of the tub in a movement lacking any dignity. Half way out of the tub Sylvia sprung into action. She pressed down on my neck with her hand on the crease of my back, trapping me, my crotch straddled midway on the tub. I scarcely resisted.

"Listen pig, don't you ever dare talk to me like that again. Don't you realise how much footage we have of you doing the most disgusting things imaginable and with your students. You'll never work again if that was to get out, I wouldn't be surprised if you didn't get a prison sentence. And furthermore I know that for all your protestations you enjoy this you slut."

By hook or by crook she had me. I didn't know if I was acting voluntarily or being blackmailed but I knew I must follow her orders. The threat of so much public exposure was terrifying but also I was petrified of whatever future indignities she could carry out on me if I didn't gain some control. However it was her strong will which eventually dominated my natural meekness and when she reattached my lead I knew I was broken.

"Good little piggy, follow me. I promised you a treat didn't I?" she said caustically, leading me naked out of the bathroom on my hands and knees.

"Now, some friends of mine have called over to see my new little pet and I told them you were very well behaved. You're not going to let me down are you?" she asked me sternly, tugging on my leash.

I didn't know what to say. I couldn't comprehend what she had in mind for me. She started rubbing my hair with one hand but then used her free hand to brush along my sex. I really was like a dog in heat.

"Besides, I'm sure one of the guys may even want to hump your dirty wet pussy if you impress them!" she said and slapped my moistened sex with her hand sending shivers of lust through me.

She knew I didn't need to respond but just followed her lead down my staircase on all fours as she commanded. I could hear an assemblage of excited voices awaiting me in my living room. I hadn't even heard them arrive and couldn't understand how they had gotten here so quickly.

Sylvia told me to wait outside in the hallway before introducing me to her friends.

"And now, some of you may already have seen her earlier as the grotesque titless defecating teacher but for those lucky enough to have missed today's earlier show, may I introduce to you little MISS SCATTING!"

The words sent chills of trepidation through my body. Just how many people were in my living room and who were they. While my brain was struggling with these questions Sylvia re-emerged from my living room, taking my leash in hand and with one harsh tug she dragged me forward. Before I knew what was happening I found myself being led into a room of howling teenagers almost flabbergasted at what they were seeing. To their mesmerised eyes they witnessed their classmate lead an older lady, butt naked on her hands and knees around the room for their eyes to feast upon.

Well I've heard the expression that kids can be cruel but nothing prepared me for the savaging this group of ten or so 18year olds partook in the stark and brutal criticism of my body. At first they all looked stunned but one by one the assembled girls and boys began grinning and eventually laughing like hyenas. Sylvia traversed the room a couple of times until she was certain any sympathy had long dissipated.

"Oh my God, what is that beast?" was the first comment.

"Why doesn't she have any tits?"

"Are you sure it's a she, perhaps it's a boy."

"No a boy could never have an ass that big."

"What a pathetic creature."

"A pathetic slut you mean, I can almost smell the arousal, I wouldn't be surprised if it left a trail."

The girls comments were crueller than the boys. The girls were focussed on my huge ass and potbelly while the boys were astonished as to my lack of breasts. Of course speculation as to my gender was almost a common trend in the discussion.

To settle the argument Sylvia had me stand up to prove there was nothing dangling between my legs.

"Oh my God, she's even more disgusting when she's not covered in shit," said Marcy to a chorus of laughs, a stunning blonde and one of Sylvia's cheerleader friends.

She was obviously in class earlier having witnessed my previous shame.

Bobby was in the corner videotaping my new experience as I stood trying to cover myself before the rowdy group of students. Of course once more Sylvia ordered me to put my hands at my sides and everyone began asking me questions.

"Why don't we ask her a few kinky questions. Perhaps her sordid sexual past will turn on the guys as clearly her putrid body isn't," suggested one of the girls.

Everyone seemed to think this was a great idea and before I knew it Sylvia had produced a chair, ordered me to spread my legs as wide as I could and I was suddenly faced with the mocking inquisitors.

"First of all slut, if you lie to us at any time, I'll be forced to severely punish you and believe me you wouldn't like that. So you better be honest and believe me we will know the second you're lying. So tell us right now are you turned on or not?"