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Petgirl Politics
(Crimson Rose)

"I'm holding you to what you just said," Paige replied as she kept her eyes on the road ahead.

"What are you talking about?"

"You just agreed to be a petgirl for the entire weekend. I'm holding you to that. As for the client, her name is Madison. Madison Howard. As in the wife of Mayor Michael Howard. And before you ask, yes, the mayor will be there as well. Now you understand the reason I had to agree to include you as a participant. But that's not all. As always we'll need to sign NDA's before the party begins. Basically, if we ever break them we lose everything and believe me, I've got a lot to lose. And I mean it, Amanda, all weekend."

"We had an agreement. If you're changing it on me now then you're also going to give me half of whatever you're being paid and I want to know exactly how much that is before I sign anything. And before you say anything, that's non-negotiable."

"For an entire no-limits weekend playing pet to the mayor and his wife I'm being paid thirty-thousand dollars. If you want half you'll do the same. No limits whatsoever. If they command it you'll obey without hesitation or complaint. If you can't handle that then it's best you don't..."

"For fifteen-grand? I accept," Amanda replied.

"If you're going to do it for a weekend then perhaps you might think about joining me on a more permanent basis."

"Then who'd guard and record your sexy, perverted ass? The Mayor and his wife, huh? I wonder if their kids know what they're into. I wonder if they're perverts as well."

"Maybe we'll find out this weekend." With a little time to spare, Paige turned onto a narrow dirt road and then drove to as remote a spot as she could find before pulling over. Leaving the engine running, she opened the door. "Get out and come around to my side," she commanded, looking over at her best friend and occasional lover.

"Um, what?"

"Just do as you're told."

Giving her best friend a raised brow, Amanda nevertheless opened the passenger door, stepped out of the car and then walked around to the driver's side. "Okay, now what?"

"Now you kneel and put your mouth over my vulva," Paige said as she got out of her car. "And no licking until after you finish drinking. Is that understood?"

"Finish drinking? Oh god! You can't be serious."

"If you want me to believe you can actually spend the entire weekend without limits then you'll get on your knees and drink my pee without another word. And we don't have time to go back for another shower so don't spill a drop," she added as she hiked her dress up over her hips.

Knowing she could prove she had what it takes to be a complete pervert, or go home, Amanda got down on her knees and did her best to relax her gag reflex. As soon as it hit her tongue she swallowed hard and fast. It was warm, bitter, but not nearly as gross as she imagined it would be. That is not to say she liked it, far from it, but it was at least drinkable without feeling the need or urge to immediately throw up. When the last drops went down she licked Paige clean and then got to her feet. "So, can we get back on the road now or do I need to prove myself some other way?"