Penny's Oral Exam Ch. 05

Her impeccable slave manners had been what attracted Ethan in the first place, but her emerging sense of humour and secretly bubbly personality were really great too.

Ethan gave the leash in his hand a small jerk and Aubrie moaned.

"Thank you sir," she rasped, managing to keep pace even though the tug had probably hurt.

Ethan liked the way she just took each bout of pain gracefully. No complaints, no protests, no resistance, just a soft acceptance and 'Thank you sir.' each time. Her clitoris, her pleasure and her pain was in his hands. The lead around his wrist led to the clip on her clit ring, weighing it down. The bright red colour of the leash caught the attention of every passerby, directing their gaze to where it was attached to Aubrie between the legs. Having a young woman moan while Ethan controlled and led her was such a powerful feeling.

"We're here," he said at last, gesturing to the restaurant.

The Ribbed Rod was one of Ethan's favourite restaurants. It had a pretty great selection of food and it was one where patrons were allowed to indulge in displays of dominance and submission. The law allowed private premises like restaurants and stores to determine the extent of the sexual activity permitted on the grounds.

Ethan tugged on Aubrie's clit again, grinning when she gasped and gave him another 'Thank you, sir!'

"Table for two, please! One with a cuntal pounder," Ethan said as he unclipped Aubrie's leash and stored it back into his pocket.

The waiter nodded with a big smile. The young man led them to a table at the window. One chair was a perfectly ordinary wooden chair. The other had a hole in the middle, under which was a dildo mounted on a fuck machine. These sort of chairs were very common in restaurants that permitted sexual displays. There were cuntal pounders, anal pounders, and double pounders.

Aubrie didn't hesitate at all. She straddled the chair and sank down with a soft moan, her cunt lips parting for the silicone slab. Her eyelashes fluttered as her pussy was stretched out and her inner walls were stimulated.

Ethan smiled to himself as he took his seat. The waiter handed Ethan the menus and looked at him expectantly.

Ethan opened the booklet and slipped the one for women out of it. The menu for men and women were often very different at these kinds of restaurants, and it was usually the men who ordered, not the women. But Ethan wanted to see what Aubrie would do, so he slid the slave menu over to her.

Aubrie looked at him with surprise, but then picked it up and leafed through it.

"I'll have the fish and chips, and a large iced coffee," Ethan pointed out the things he wanted and folded his menu.

Aubrie was biting her lips as she looked through her options. She looked up at Ethan, nervousness written all over her face, and then pushed the menu back.

"My brother packed a snack for me," she said at last, "It would be irresponsible for me to waste it. But if it pleases sir, I'd like a piss cup."

Ethan nodded. It wasn't unheard of for men to pack a little cum snack in the shitters of their female wards. Aubrie was being very sensible and very honest, which was something Ethan appreciated a lot.

"Alright then. She'll have a plain salad and a piss cup."

"Right away, mister!" the waiter wrote it down on his pad and disappeared.

With their little audience gone, Ethan wasted no time in locating the remote for Aubrie's chair and starting it.

"Ooooohgn!" Aubrie moaned as the dildo began to move in and out of her cunt. A wet squelch could be heard each time it plunged into her folds, proof of how aroused she was.

Like any good slave would, she folded her hands primly on the table, trying to stay still as her pussy was invaded by the silicone toy. Ethan turned up the dial with a wicked smile. Aubrie's mouth dropped open and she choked as the machine began to pummel her core in earnest.

HRRR SCHLORP HRR SCHLORP HRR SHCLORP

The sound was absolutely delightful and judging from the look on Aubrie's face, it was driving her cunt absolutely crazy.

Ethan switched it off after a few more strokes. It wouldn't do for Aubrie to cum right now. Instead, he enjoyed the sight of her heaving chest, the sheen of sweat that appeared on her forehead, and the way she looked absolutely dazed. He sat there, admiring the view for a moment. It only took a few strokes from a thick cock in her pussy to get her close. That meant Aubrie's cunt was pretty sensitive. Which was perhaps a little unfortunate for her because Ethan was a man of anal predilections. His late wife's anus had suffered a lot under his care and so had Penny's little tush.

"Thank you sir, thank you!" Aubrie managed to whimper as she tried to catch her breath.

The waiter chose that moment to appear with the salad and a tall glass with the words 'PISS' emblazoned across it.

Ethan let Aubrie have a little moment to gather herself before speaking again.

"Salad's here. I think you should put your brother's snack on top, yes?"

Aubrie nodded with a wan smile, "Yes sir."

Gingerly, she lifted herself from the cuntal pounder. Her pussy glistened with her juices. Her thighs and knees were slick with her cream as well. She moved away from the table and bent over, showing her slick cunt and her plugged shithole to Ethan.

Ethan tugged on the plug lightly. It was a steel one with a white jewel at the base. He teased Aubrie's sphincter by sliding it in and out several times before finally yanking it out.

The little 'pop' sound made his cock jump in interest because he was now looking at Aubrie's gaping hole. He had fucked it once before in a savage pounding that left her horny but unsatisfied. Ethan couldn't wait to do it again.

Ethan set the plug down on the table and gave each of Aubrie's cheeks a hard spank. He spat on her hole and then flicked her clit ring.

"Go on, get your brother's snack out!"

"Yes sir!"

Aubrie squatted over the salad bowl, a look of concentration on her cute face. She grunted once, twice, and then white liquid began to drip from the stretched hole.

Long ago, Ethan had packed his wife's lunch like this as well, putting a load of his cum deep in her shithole so she could shit it out and drink it if she felt peckish.

In another time, in another place, it might have been outrageous for a young woman to be squatting over a salad bowl and pushing a lovingly packed cumload out of her rectal cavity. But here and now? It was perfectly normal.

Ropes of gooey white jizz oozed from Aubrie's turdcutter onto the crisp lettuce leaves in the bowl, covering the greens with creamy fluid. Disgusting yellow-brown droplets also dripped into the salad, turning the cockcream a light mustard colour.

Ethan's cock jumped again. This was probably why Aubrie did very well with ass-to-deepthroat. If her brother or her ex-husband had regularly packed snacks into her shithole, then she would have gotten used to the taste of their cum mixed with her own ass musk. Ethan was going to have to start packing snacks for Penny too. No daughter of his was going to be bad at ass-to-mouth!

BRAP!

Aubrie's anus produced a large cumbubble as she farted the last bits of her brother's cumload into the bowl.

Ethan enjoyed the look of the orifice twitching several times, as if trying to make sure that everything had been expelled.

Aubrie straightened her legs, staying in her bent over position and offering her ass to Ethan for inspection. Ethan couldn't resist spanking the open hole roughly.

"One, two, three, thank you sir, four, thank you, five six seven thank you sir!" Aubrie panted as Ethan slapped her shitter. Her loud counting of each spank made Ethan's dick jump again. Every little thing she did only made him fall more and more in lust with her. He had never met a slave wife as well-mannered as her and he found it unbelievable that her ex-husband had taken all of this for granted!

Ethan stopped after twenty rough slaps. By that time, her hole and the surrounding area was bright red. He jammed the plug back in as hard as he could. Aubrie whined in pain, but again, her response was 'Thank you sir!'

"May I fill my piss cup, sir?" Aubrie asked after a beat of silence. Without Ethan's permission to get up, she had just remained in her position, red ass in the air, holes on display.

"You may," Ethan said at last, hands going to his belt.

Aubrie grabbed her glass from the table and knelt at Ethan's feet. She shifted closer and with a reverent look up at Ethan from between his legs, freed his half-hard cock from his pants and aimed it at her glass.

Ethan grunted as he relaxed his bladder. Strong, pungent urine flowed from the tip of his penis into the glass, splashing among the ice. In restaurants like the Ribbed Rod, everything on the menu for slaves was adulterated with either cum or urine. This was supposed to help enforce their lowly role in life. Ethan was a little surprised that Aubrie had ordered the cheapest item - a plain piss cup. She hadn't even attempted to ask for juice to dilute the disgusting taste of urine.

"Oh!" Aubrie gasped from under the table. The next second, a pair of wet and hot lips sealed around the very tip of Ethan's cock. She looked up at him to gauge his response and then began to swallow.

"Fuck," Ethan groaned. She hadn't asked him to stop when her glass was full. She just took his cock her mouth and kept drinking until he had emptied his bladder.

"Your fish and chips, and large coffee sir." The waiter placed the plate on the table and left.

Aubrie did not release his cock from her mouth. She just held his gaze with a questioning look. Upon receiving a nod, she set her glass on the floor beside her and began to fuck her face onto Ethan's rod.

GURK GURK GORK GLURK GUH

The sweet sounds of a throat being used for its intended purpose rang out from under the table. The sight of a beautiful young redhead fucking her own throat onto Ethan's cock was amazing.

"Down, whore," Ethan said.

Upon hearing that command, Aubrie sank her mouth all the way down to Ethan's balls and sealed her lips around the base of his thick cock. She held herself there, shuddering and twitching as she slowly ran out of oxygen.

Ethan held her gaze, enjoying the way she continued to flex her throat muscles and wiggle her tongue along the length of his hard cock.

One minute passed, then two. Ethan purposefully kept his hands away from her head to see if she would try and pull back, but Aubrie never did. The movement of her throat and tongue started to slow at the three minute mark. Her eyes rolled back into her head and her whole body sagged forward. The tight seal of her mouth slackened as she passed out..

Ethan couldn't help but stroke the hair of the unconscious girl. Her face was still turned up at him, her curly red hair messed up from her exertions. The older man brushed it out of her face and admired how peaceful she looked with his cock deep in her throat and her nose in his pubes.

"Shall I bring the smelling salts, sir?" The waiter asked.

"No need," Ethan said. He knew how to wake her up.

But first...

He carded his fingers through her red locks and began to hump her unconscious face roughly. Her throat never once tried to expel the massive rod invading it, a testament to how well she had been trained and how much dick she had throated. The fact that Aubrie had willingly stayed down until she passed out was incredible. It showed just how dedicated she was to her cock servitude and how much she trusted Ethan. Being able to use Aubries insensate form as he pleased made him feel powerful and dominant.

"Ungh ungh ungh!" Ethan blasted his spunk down the unresisting channel of Aubrie's face. As much as he wanted to take his time and enjoy using her, it wasn't very safe for her to go so long without oxygen. Besides, they still had their lunch to eat!

Ethan eased his cock out of Aubrie's slack jaw, carefully supporting her neck and head so she wouldn't hit the table. He rubbed his softening cock over her face and under her nose, pressing the slit of his dick against her nostrils.

Aubrie gasped and coughed immediately. It was as if the masculine scent of cock had jolted the submissive side of her brain into alertness! Automatically, her mouth latched onto the tip and tried to suckle again.

"Ah ah ah," Ethan said, pulling her away, "Enough of that. We still have lunch. Now get up. I want to pound your cunt while you eat."

"Yes sir, thank you sir!" Aubrie managed to say. She looked dazed, her lips and face red from the rough throatfucking and her brief bout of unconsciousness. Slowly, she crawled out from under the table and got to her feet. Her shaking hands set her glass of piss on the table along with her cum-covered salad. She gave Ethan a wobbly smile before sinking back down on her cuntal pounder seat.

Ethan started the machine. But this time, he took pity on her and put it on a low speed.

Aubrie moaned out another 'Thank you sir!', then turned her attention to her salad.

The cum she had expelled earlier had congealed when she was getting her glass filled and having her throat railed. Aubrie showed not a single sign of disgust. She mixed everything together with a fork to ensure all her greens were covered in the white goo, then delicately speared a leaf.

Ethan cut into his own food, enjoying the sight of the beautiful redhead in front of him eating her salad.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

Aubrie nodded.

"Yes sir, thank you sir."

She picked up the glass of warm urine and took a dainty sip from it, smiling around the rim of the glass. Aubrie in her peekaboo knit sweater, eating a salad covered with her own assjuices and her brother's cum, drinking piss fresh from Ethan's bladder, was one of the hottest things that Ethan had seen in years. Ethan felt his stomach do a little flip flop. He couldn't wait to get to know her more.