****Warning******* This story contains male non celebrity wam. I know some of you do not like that at all, but others do and it was a request. If you do not like it please do not read. I appreciate why people wouldn't like it, so I aplogize if it is not your thing. I have only done these a few times. They are not the norm.**********************
*********Warning****** This story contains nudity and sexual situations. Please do not read if you are underage or offended by that kind of thing.*******************
Cindy Cunningham 2 (Stephanie Waring) Male WAM
I was becoming very nervous indeed. I was on a leash and
fully naked and Cindy lead me off of the stage and through the audience to the
door. Much to my surprise she opened the door and pushed me out. She slammed it
shut. I was now naked on the street on her leash, still partially covered in
mess. I did my best to cover my manhood. Luckily for me it was not a very cold
night, but it certainly felt brisk at this moment. Luckily for me, the streets were relatively
empty, as it was quite late at night. There were a few girls coming from other
clubs who spotted me and made some comments. They thought that it was
hilarious. Cindy allowed them to take some selfies, bragging about her
prize. I just closed my eyes and held my
breath the entire tie. Cindy then led the way to her house.
She opened the door to her apartment and led me to her
bedroom. She ordered me to get onto the bed and lay on my back. I did as I was
directed. She then produced four long pieces of pink satin cloth. She proceeded
to wrap each bit around my wrists and ankles, strapping me to the bedposts. I
was completely at her mercy now. She leaned over and whispered into my ear,
giving an evil, sexy look,” That body is all mine. I own that ass.”
She then opened her handbag and pulled her lipstick out. She
popped it open and slid it up. She leaned over me and wrote the words,”
Property of Cindy Cunningham” across my chest. “A little lippy always comes in
handy,” she said. She then got out her phone and told me to smile. She snapped
a photo of me in the position that I was in and forwarded it to her social
media with a caption reading, “Look what I just won”. Her friends began posting
lewd comments immediately. She would later show me their comments on the photo.
“I may just loan you out to some of my friends,” she said. “It is going to be a
long night for you I’m afraid,” she said.
She then thrust her foot into my face. Her high heel right
in, lifting her leg. She ordered me to kiss her foot, thrusting it into my
mouth. I did as she instructed. I kissed and sucked her foot, still in her
black heel. She then went in the drawer of her bedside cabinet and pulled
something out. It was a small leather riding crop. She took it out and slapped
it on her hand a few times. She then began to lean over me and slowly whip me
with it. First across my stomach, then on my legs and even my penis. The first
time it hit, it made a snapping sound. I moaned as the sting reverberated. I
closed my eyes and gritted my teeth as she whipped my naked body. It left red
welts along my pale white body. “That body needs this. Look that cock is hard
already. You are very naughty,” she exclaimed. She was right about this, I was
super aroused already by this for some strange reason. She then prodded my
penis with the crop. She smiled looking very amused.
She then slid her clothes off. She sexily slid them down to
the floor. She then pulled down the one piece negligee that she wore
underneath. She was now fully nude. She was fully waxed. She was very slim and
very toned. She then climbed on the bed. She turned around. “You are literally
going to lick my arse now,” she demand. She then thrust her backside into my
face. Before I could react, my entire face was in her crack. She then sat back,
literally sitting on my face. Covered in her behind. She then turned around and
squatted on my face. She lowered her pussy into my face. She then ordered me to
lick. Not that I needed to be told. She was very tight as my tongue slid into
her clit. She sleekly grinded her hips in my face. She closed her eyes as I
tasted her gash. Her juices slowly rolling down my chin. She grabbed my penis
in her other hand and began to stroke and play with it. She flicked her finger
against it, already heavily aroused. She leaned over and ran her tongue along
my hole before wrapping her lips around the head. She pumped the shaft back and
forth in her mouth. She enjoyed the taste of my throbbing penis, that was very
clear. She seemed an expert at sucking cock for sure. It was very apparent that she had a lot of
experience in this area.
She then got up. “ I’m glad that you are here, actually. I
have a kitchen full of leftovers that I have to get rid of. Just going to nip
to the kitchen.” She spoke as if it was the most natural and expected thing in
the world, that she would get too pour whatever mess she liked all over me.
She returned with Tupperware containers, obviously from her
fridge. She had some baggies as well. “Honestly, when you are like me, you end
up throwing so much leftovers away. Now I have a good use that I can put them
to. I mean look at this chicken casserole. It’s just been sitting in there in
this baggie for about a week and a half now. It would have ended up in the bin,
but now, it can be put to good use.” She lifted up the baggie in question,
which was filled with chicken casserole. She smiled, popped the bag open and
tipped it over onto my chest and all over my penis. The sloppy chicken
casserole rolled from the bag in a slimy brown liquid all over my prone body.
It was very cold. I could feel the lumps of the chicken and other bits such as
mushrooms and onions against my penis and body. It slithered all over me.
She then took another baggie that was filled with old fish
in a white sauce and dumped it over my head. There was some rice in it as well.
It rolled over my face and down my chest. She then took a container of shepherd’s
pie and jammed it down onto my penis. It covered it in bits of potato and meat.
She then spread a container of tuna pasta bake across my chest. She rubbed it
around all over my chest.
She clearly had served spaghetti for dinner recently,
because she was soon dumping an enormous baggie of leftover spaghetti over my
body. She poured it over my legs and then over my head. The smell was
disgusting. I was bathed in it. It slopped over the bed and dangled from my
face and body. She smiled and laughed. She then emptied a bowl of leftover
beans over my head for good measure.
She then pulled out a massive brown paper carrier bag with a
logo on it. “ Had a Chinese takeaway Saturday night with the girls. Didn’t
finish it,” she teased. She then started pulling out individual plastic
containers of the Chinese food and began to dump them over me. Chicken chow
mien, sweet and sour chicken and egg fried rice came my way. She tossed each
clear container aside as she emptied their remains on me. She then took the bag
and dumped everything that remained over me. This included prawn crackers, bits
of egg roll, crispy seaweed, bits of fortune cookies, even some napkins and
plastic spoons fell out onto me.
She then explained that she had some luncheon type stuff
that was about to go off that she needed to dispose of. She produced a bag full
of plastic containers that had come from the store. Each having only the
uneaten remains left in it. Potato salad, coleslaw, coronation chicken, pasta
salad, tuna, couscous and humus were soon poured up and down my body. She then
took slices of expired lunch meat and placed them on me. It was mainly bologna and
ham. “Get it, my last name is Cunningham,” she joked. As corny as it was.
She then came to me with a casserole dish. It was very
large. It was filled with the remains of her entire Sunday roast. Bits of roast
pork, vegetables, mashed potato and gravy seen wore dumped all over me. Cindy
looked down very satisfied. She then mounted me and we began to have sex. We
were both highly aroused by this point. She grinded her hips as she road me. It
wasn’t long before both exploding in orgasm. We both exploded in pleasure. She
then allowed herself to be pulled down into the mess.
We then went to her shower and cleaned one another up. “I’m so glad I won,” she said as we kissed in
the shower.
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