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Posted on 02.04.05 by Justine @ 6:00 pm
Now this was a holiday to remember! Today I’m posting a true story of an encounter I had last year in a public toilet in Germany. I still can’t believe it really happened, but it did and I still think (and masturbate) about it most days Justine Toilet Slave I had a very strange and exciting experience just recently whilst sight-seeing in Germany. I travelled to a town called Merzig and went to the famous wolf park there, then drove up to the Saarschleife to enjoy the wonderful view over the river. I was dying to pee so I stopped off at a public toilet. As I walked from my car to the toilet block, I saw a man walking in front of me. He turned to stare at me several times as I walked and I half-smiled at him. I was wearing tight jeans, high-heeled black leather boots and a low-cut top and he seemed to be enjoying the view! I carried on walking up the steps and he disappeared around the corner of the building. I walked round too, looking for the door to the ladies toilets and soon found it. I pushed the door and enetered, in a bit of a hurry now to pee. The first thing I saw as I entered was a man kneeling on the floor in front of the wash basins. I thought initially that he must be a workman or cleaner, but soon noticed that he had his hands behind his back and was kneeling with his eyes closed, facing the door. He opened his eyes suddenly as the door banged shut and I recognised him as the man who had been looking at me outside. “Mistress…”, he gasped as I walked in towards him. I smiled quizzically at him, encouraging him to speak some more. “Mistress… I saw you and couldn’t help myself…” He stuttered and stammered and finally just stopped speaking and stared at me. I walked towards him, smiling - I knew just what he needed… “Come into the cubicle with me” I beckoned to him as I headed towards the toilets. He crawled on the floor behind me, kissing the floor where my feet had touched the ground and eventually made it into a cubicle with me. He knelt on the floor in front of me once more and I closed and locked the door - it was a bit cramped, but we’d manage. “Would you like to kiss my boots?” I asked him curtly. He nodded, “It would be a dream come true” he gulped, perspiration breaking out on his forehead. I could feel my pussy getting wet as I gazed into his grateful eyes. “Then I’ll let you kiss them for a little while” I breathed, pointing him down towards my black shiny boots. His head bowed immediately in devotion and his lips moved desperately over the shiny leather. I could feel the heat of his mouth on my toes through the leather and it was just too horny! I gasped as I felt my cunt aching and my nipples tingling with sexual excitment. The man was going mad with desire, grunting and groaning as he kissed my boots wildly. “Now lick them clean” I ordered and immediately felt his horny tongue lapping away at my boots moving backwards and forwards between the two of them, getting them all shiny with his saliva. It was just too much for me now, so I unzipped my jeans and pulled them down a little, letting my pussy loose to the touch of my own fingers. I stroked my clit rhythmically while watching the man’s tongue lapping at my boots. He let the tip of his tongue run up and down the whole length of each boot and I felt the wave of my orgasm overtake me as I watched him and felt his hot breath on my feet. I arched my back and let out a loud gasp as the intensity of it sweep through my whole body. Wow! I couldn’t believe how good that felt… When my orgasm had subsided, I was suddenly very aware of needing to pee again - I still hadn’t! The man was still kissing and licking my boots and I had a sudden horny idea. “Sit up” I instructed, “And open your mouth” He did as I asked and looked straight into my eyes obediently. I pushed my juice-soaked pussy towards his mouth and let a golden stream of pee shoot out towards his open lips. The first spurt missed and hit his cheek, but he didn’t seem to mind - he gasped with pleasure and mumbled “Thank you Mistress” quickly before I peed again. The second stream of piss shot straight into his open lips and I let it flow for a while, hearing it filling his mouth with my hot golden shower. I stopped and let him swallow - he gazed up into my eyes gratefully as he did this - then let some more pee shoot out from my pussy lips and filled his mouth again. I peed until I could pee no more, let him swallow it all, then stroked his face and told him he could go. He sank his face to my boots once more, kissing and saying “Thank you Mistress” over and over again, then I unlatched the door and let him out. He crawled out of the door and disappeared round the corner towards the exit. I pulled my jeans back up and straightened my clothing and by the time I walked round to the wash basins and mirrors, he was gone. I stood in front of the mirror, brushing my hair and touching up my lipstick and I thought to myself what a horny day it had been! Written by Justine from http://www.JustinesBedroom.com Filed under: Watersports Comments:
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I’m intending to visit the same toilet later this year…maybe he might still be hanging around. I do hope so…
