Zoey’s Fear Factor

© 2024 by Philip T Ocean

Chapter One

“Ooh, it still feels warm,” Zoey said, holding a small plastic bottle in one hand and the leash of her dog, Bello, in the other.

“Well, it is fresh,” said Steve in a sarcastic tone.

Zoey opened the bottle, looked at it briefly, and took a sip. A grimace appeared on her face. “Nasty,” she said but took another sip. “You should drink more fluids.”

Steve shrugged. He was enjoying himself, casually leaning against a tree, holding his dog, Lex, and watching Zoey humiliate herself by drinking a bottle of his piss. They had made a deal where if she would drink a cup of piss, then Steve would pay her twenty dollars. It started with her directly asking him for twenty dollars for food, which he politely declined. Even though they go to the same dog park, their backgrounds differ. Zoey lives in the apartment complex attached to the park and dog park with her boyfriend and her dog. Steve lives slightly further away in a very expensive neighborhood but likes to walk his dog in this park.

Steve had almost forgotten the conversation with Zoey when different reality shows were discussed as a group discussion in the dog park. One of the shows discussed was ‘Fear Factor,’ and the dog park visitors mentioned the gross stunts people did for the prize money. That discussion gave Steve an idea, and when he had a chance to talk one-on-one with Zoey, he proposed the idea of her doing a stunt and earning the money.

“I don’t do anything sexual,” she had replied.

Steve had suggested drinking a small amount of piss as that had been a stunt on the show, and to his surprise, she had agreed. To not raise suspicion, they had left the park separately and would walk in different directions. The way the park was built allowed them to loop around and meet in a remote area where nobody ever walks with a nearby creek and thick trees that could act as shields.

Zoey was halfway through the bottle of piss and was pepping herself up a bit to drink the remainder. She held her nose, but Steve said she couldn’t do that, and she continued drinking without holding her nose until the bottle was empty.

“You earned it,” Steve said as he handed her the twenty-dollar bill, and Zoey hugged and thanked him in response.

They each continued their walk in opposite directions like nothing had happened.

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Chapter Two

It had been three days after the stunt where Zoey drank Steve’s piss, and he and she ended up at the dog park again. There were other people there, and they exchanged pleasantries as if nothing had happened a few days before. Right before Zoey left, she casually walked by Steve and Lex and said she was leaving because she was thirsty. Zoey was a massive oversharer, so to the casual listener, it was innocent enough, but Steve had understood the hint.

A few minutes after Zoey’s exit, Steve left the dog park and went in the opposite direction, only to end up at the same meeting spot. It was hard to see their meeting spot from the path, but when he went around the trees, he saw Zoey waiting with her dog, Bello.

“Thank you, thank you,” Zoey said and hugged him again.

He said she was welcome and handed Zoey the small warm bottle that he had filled on the way over. He took out two small bones from his backpack and gave them to the dogs to keep them busy before taking his spot against the tree. Zoey took a big sip from the yellow liquid. Unlike the last time, Zoey didn’t acknowledge the taste verbally, but her facial expressions spoke for themselves. She casually talked about TV shows and her home life as if they were still in the dog park and intermittently sipped from the bottle of piss.

Steve typically ignored Zoey when she talked but was paying attention now, as he was enjoying the view of Zoey trying to hide how bitter his piss was every time she took a sip. He was more than happy to pay twenty dollars to watch her humiliate herself this way. Twenty dollars for him was a tip on a meal. For her, it was the difference between eating and not eating.

It took her less than five minutes to empty the bottle. Steve handed her the money and after Zoey hugged and thanked Steve, they went their separate ways. From that moment on, whenever they met in the dog park, Zoey would leave, telling everybody she was thirsty. Steve never left a thirsty female hanging.

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Chapter Three

“No, leave the bowls on the ground,” Steve said. “Sit on your hands and knees like a dog.”

“You didn’t tell me that,” Zoey replied.

Steve shrugged and told her she didn’t have to do it if she didn’t want to. Zoey sighed, got on her hands and knees, and looked at the two dog bowls in front of her. One contained a handful of dog kibble, the other a cup of water.

Earlier in the dog park, Steve had suggested that the drinking part had become stale and that they should introduce some different stunts. After a short discussion, Zoey had agreed to eat a handful of kibble like a doggie, but only if she also got some water, as she was afraid to choke on the dry dog food.

Zoey took off the Crocs that she always wore to the dog park. Her outfit didn’t have many variations. Typically, she wears a wide shirt and sweatpants, which may have stains on them, depending on what she had done that day, and Crocs without socks. And on special days, she might wear a bra.

“It is good that you are in front of me and the dogs are tied up, or I would be afraid to get humped,” Zoey said, sitting on her hands and knees.

Zoey picked up some kibble with her hands, but Steve immediately interjected. “Dogs don’t use their pawns to eat,” Steve said and told her to spit it out.

The kibble slowly came out of Zoey’s mouth as she dropped it piece by piece back into the bowl. Bending over deeply, she now had to use her tongue and lips to pick up some kibble before chewing and swallowing it.

Steve was enjoying the view for more than one reason. Seeing her alternate between picking up some kibble and licking water from the dog bowl was fun. But also, as it turned out, today was not a special day as she didn’t wear a bra. From his angle, he could look straight down her skirt. The wide neck gave him a full view of her titties, all the way to her nipples. By his estimation, Zoey was in her late thirties. Combining that fact with her habit of going braless, he was sure her boobs were not Playboy material. However, boobs were boobs, and he was happy to look at them.

Diligently, Zoey went through the motions of getting a mouthful of kibble and swallowing it with water that she was licking up separately. Her boobs swung rhythmically each time she switched between the bowl and moved her head back up to chew and swallow. She was almost done with the entire contents when she noticed Steve staring at her titties.

“Oh my god, I had my tits out all this time,” Zoey said, embarrassed that she only just noticed.

“Almost done,” Steve said. “No reason to stop now.”

Zoey kept her hands on the ground as she finished the kibble and licked up the last bit of water. “I’m so sorry you had to see that,” she said as she got up and put on her Crocs again.

“No worries,” Steve said as he handed her a twenty-dollar bill. “But braless is a requirement now for when you are hungry, as a precedent has been set.”

She nodded in compliance, hugged him, and thanked him for the money as they went their separate ways. They now had two code words: hungry and thirsty. Zoey would switch between them but sometimes asked Steve if she was hungry or thirsty.

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Chapter Four

Zoey was chewing on the last bits of kibble. This was the second time they had met up this week. The last time she had eaten her kibble, she had gotten her skirt wet as her boob had touched the water when going for the kibble, so this time she had taken her shirt off. Steve had seen her boobs already, so there wasn’t anything new to see, she had said.

“I am thirsty,” Zoey said after swallowing the last kibble.

“Sorry, and I tossed the bottle already,” Steve said apologetically, handing her a twenty-dollar bill for completing her task.

Zoey laughed and explained that she was thirsty for real as she had already used all the water he had given her.

“I have some liquid you can drink,” Steve said jokingly, pointing at his crotch. “I just don’t have a bottle, so it would be more like drinking from the fountain.”

Zoey gave Steve jokingly a soft stomp on his arm. “I’m not gonna suck your dick.”

“Not that liquid,” Steve replied. “I meant I can pee if you are thirsty. I just don’t have a bottle.”

“Do I get another twenty dollars?” Zoey asked.

“Of course,” Steve replied, and when Zoey was offered another twenty dollars, she accepted.

Steve told her to sit on the ground but lean forward, so his piss wouldn’t spill on her. She was happy that she hadn’t put her shirt back on yet and got on her knees.

“Open wide!” Steve said and opened his pants to take out his cock.

A few weeks, she had been concerned about being on her hands and knees in front of him, and today she was comfortable with him holding his big cock a few inches from her face.

Moments later, his piss landed in her mouth. When her mouth was full, she would swallow. Steve couldn’t always stop in time when she swallowed, and so some of it landed on her chin and dropped down her bare titties. By the time he was done peeing, she had swallowed way more than a cup full. She deserved her twenty additional dollars, and he happily gave them to her.

Zoey got back on her feet and wiped the pee from her body and mouth with the shirt. Steve said he was leaving, and she quickly came over to hug him. She thanked him for the double cash before putting her shirt back on and pressing her naked titties against him. He didn’t dislike Zoey at all, but he loved humiliating her.

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Chapter Five

The bottle with piss was almost empty, and Zoey was turning it upside down to get the last drops out before handing it back to Steve. He gave her a crisp twenty-dollar bill in return. She used the time she spent drinking to talk about some of the stunts from Fear Factor of the episodes she recently watched. The contestants would have to do scary tricks where they would be afraid to fall or be attacked by dogs or dragged by horses, so there was always the fear of pain or death.

“Are you afraid of pain?” Steve asked. “Would you do it?”

“Maybe. I don’t like dentists,” Zoey answered. “But I think I can handle pain.”

“What if I gave you twenty dollars to slap one of your boobs?” Steve suggested. “Or forty for a slap to each boob.”

“Ouch,” said Zoey.

Steve hadn’t hit her yet, but just the thought of it had made her scream out in pain. She grabbed both her boobs instinctively to protect them.

Steve laughed. “Not so easy when you have to say yes, is it?” he said, challenging Zoey.

Zoey looked at Steve momentarily and said: “Fine, I will do it. What do I need to do?”

Steve told Zoey to take her shirt off. These days, she was quite comfortable with that as she had taken off her shirt with other stunts to avoid it getting wet. Once her shirt was off, he told her to lean against a tree with her right arm and lean on that arm and to keep the left arm on her back. This position was advantageous for Steve. He placed himself on Zoey’s right side, and since she was leaning on her right arm, she could not stop him, or she would faceplant on the tree. By leaning against the tree, he also has a clear path to hit her boob with his right hand.

Zoey looked at Steve, realizing her vulnerable position. The dogs were not going to rescue her. They were chewing on the bones Steve brought every day for them. She felt fear, but she figured that was the point of this stunt. It was not. Steve enjoyed making her do humiliating things for money.

“Ready?” Steve asked. It would hurt and probably leave a mark.

Zoey wasn’t sure, but she didn’t want to quit. Steve brought his hand close to her boob to aim but backed off. Zoey had closed her eyes but opened them again when no hit was coming. She noticed Steve digging in his backpack and took out a rubber dog toy. He told her to open her mouth and placed the toy between her teeth.

“Bite on this,” he said/ “It is to protect your teeth and tongue. It will also muffle your screams so no one will hear them.”

It sounded reasonable, but the truth was that he had been thinking about how to make a stunt for her with that toy in her mouth. It was one of his dog’s favorite toys and had absorbed quite a bit of dog slobber. Steve placed his hand near her boob again to aim. It was so close that she could almost feel the heat of his hand. Zoey closed her eyes and bit down on the toy. Steve saw some slobber squirt out. Some must have come out on the other side as he saw her swallow.

With his arm, he did his best pitcher imitation and swung it around so his hand would land on the top of her right breast. She yelped out in pain, but the chewy toy did its work and muffled the noise. With her left arm, so put herself straight up again and grabbed the boob that had just been slapped hard.

“Fuck that hurts,” she said, but she whispered to make sure nobody would hear her.

She looked at her boob, and it had an imprint of four fingers on it. Steve was also able to see it was proud of his handiwork. The hit had been dead-on. He picked up the dog toy from the ground and cleaned it with some water.

“What would you like to do?” he challenged her again, “Quit and get twenty, or continue and go for double.”

Zoey asked him for a moment to recover but then placed herself against the tree again, saying she was ready. Steve told her to turn to the other side of the tree and do the position in reverse. Now her left boob was exposed and closest to him, while her right arm was on her back. He had her lean over a bit more to make sure she had to use her left arm to stabilize herself. Once satisfied, he placed his hand close to her boob again for his aim.

When she was positioned for the first slap, she could see the slap coming. Now, the slap was going to come from behind. There was another consequence she would soon find out. This slap would hit the underside of her boob as it was hanging, hitting it again the grain. Steve placed the dog toy back in her mouth, and she immediately bit down on it and closed her eyes.

He pulled his arm backward and, with a forceful swing, made his hand land back on her left boob. Her boob finally swung up, almost hitting her chin. The next sequence of events was almost identical to when he had hit her right breast. The muffled scream, a toy that dropped, and Zoey got up and grabbed her titties with both hands. Steve had trouble controlling his laughter. He congratulated her on completing the stunt.

“That is going to be visible for a few days,” Steve said, talking about the marks on her titties.

Zoey looked down. “It is almost as if two hands are holding my titties,” she said. “Guess I will have to keep my shirt on around my boyfriend.”

She put her shirt back on, and Steve handed her the money. Zoey held it tight like she had won a trophy, thanked Steve, and hugged him.

“What is our code word for this?” Zoey asked as they were about to walk off in different directions.

“How about ‘handshake?’” Steve said. “My hands made your boobs shake.”

“They made my whole body shake in fear,” Zoey said with a smile, “Handshake sounds good.”

Steve was surprised that she had asked for a code word. Maybe he got to do this again someday.

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Chapter Six

It was only two days before Zoey and Steve met again. Zoey was already at the dog park with her dog, Bello, when Steve arrived with his dog, Lex. The dogs were very different. Bello was a midsize Lab mix with a friendly demeanor who liked to play, while Lex was a Shepherd mix who always looked calm and controlled. Several other people were in the dog park, and Bello played with a few other dogs while Lex patrolled the grounds. Steve noticed today was special because Zoey was wearing a bra. A few days ago, he had slapped both her tits hard, and he wondered if her wearing a bra was related to that event.

After a few minutes, Bello came to say hi, as he only knew Steve as the bone guy. That gave Zoey an excuse to walk over to Steve and tell Bello to play.

“I’m not staying long,” Zoey said in her best acting tone. “I want to be back before I get too hungry.”

Twenty minutes later, Zoey and Steve met again, this time at their meeting spot behind the trees.

“Hungry, huh,” Steve said to Zoey as he arrived.

“I think I did thirsty the last few times,” Zoey said. “So it just wanted to vary it up.”

Steve put his backpack on the ground and got ready. He put the bowls on the ground and filled one with water from a bottle. Zoey was also getting ready. As typical with his stunt, she took her top off first and followed with her bra. She preferred to be topless so she would not get her shirt wet while drinking. Steve could see the yellow marks on her titties that his hand had left a few dogs ago.

“How are your titties?” Steve asked as he gave the dogs their bones.

“Sore, but much better,” Zoey replied as she got on her knees to start her stunt. “Just wearing a bra to hide the marks sucks. It’s better to plan it next time my boyfriend visits his children and my son isn’t home.”

From discussing this in the dog park, I had overheard that her son is seventeen, but he lived most of the time with his dad. They didn’t have the space in her apartment, but he would spend the night occasionally. Zoey sat on her hands and knees, but one bowl was empty. She looked up and saw Steve open a small can of dog food.

“What is that?” she asked.

“Soft food,” Steve replied. “Might taste better and easier to eat.”

“Oh, thank you!” Zoey replied seriously.

“You mentioned that they do weird food stunts,” Steve said. “This fit, I thought.”

He expected more pushback from her, but Zoey dug in right away. The soft food was messier to eat, and when she lifted her head, her face had a big brown ring around her mouth. The water just made it a bigger mess.

“I’m glad I took my shirt off,” Zoey said as she looked at a brown drop of water running down her chest.

She finished the food quicker than she did the kibble, and Steve agreed to use soft food from now on, but he said that he might change up the flavors. In the back of his head, he was sure he could find some interesting ones with nasty ingredients. Steve gave Zoey her money, and she put it away in her sweatpants. Her shirt was next to Bello, and she walked over to grab it. She mentioned she was going to clean up in the creek. Bello must have smelled the remnants of the wet dog food around her mouth as he gave her face a big lick.

“Thank you, Bello, for the kisses,” Zoey said in her dog voice. “Mommy will be right back.”

Steve witnessed the event, which gave him an idea. “Would you like to make another twenty?” Steve asked Zoey as she was getting ready to go to the creek.

Zoey asked how she could earn that money, and Steve explained that if she let Bello lick the remnants from her mouth and body, he would give her another twenty dollars.

“For how long?” she asked.

Steve replied that she had to sit down with her mouth open and tongue out and let Bello lick the food until the dog was bored. It should only be a few minutes. After a short consideration, Zoey agreed, especially since Steve had already taken the money out of his pocket.

Zoey sat down in a lotus pose before Bello. She hesitantly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. She gently rubbed Bello’s neck as he sniffed the food on her face. Bello’s first lick was careful and on the side of her mouth. Once he noticed his mommy was not objecting, he took a few more licks of the food around and inside her mouth. It reminded Steve of a dentist, seeing Bello’s large tongue go inside Zoey’s mouth while she was trying to keep her mouth open, especially as Zoey kept her eyes open while Bello did his thing.

Bello kept licking the inside of her mouth, and Zoey had to point him to the food on her neck before he moved on. With large licks, he licked the food droplets off her neck until he finally licked the last parts of her breast. Zoey visually reacted when the wet dog tongue licked her sensitive nipple. Her face turned red, and she sighed relief when he moved to a less sensitive body part. Once Bello was convinced he had all the food, he laid back down and went back to his dog bone.

Zoey was still flustered when she got up and could barely look Steve in the eye. “That was fun,” Steve said, handing her the money. “Let me know when you want to make out with Bello some more.”

Zoey smiled nervously as she put on her shirt again. “Thank you for not having to beg for money. It feels better to earn it.”

She gave Steve a big hug before he walked away with Lex. He wondered what he could Zoey do next, now that she had just eaten wet dog food and had the dog lick it out of her mouth.

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Chapter Seven

“Can you look in a different direction, please?” Zoey begged.

“That sort of defeats the purpose,” Steve said, “And can you lift your shirt, as I cannot see.”

As instructed, Zoey lifted her shirt a bit more to give Steve a better view. She was squatting on a rock close to the creek. She had taken off her Crocs, and her sweatpants and underwear were down her ankles. Steve saw Zoey’s unkept pubic area with a decent-sized bush of hair. It looked exactly like he had expected. Her legs were open enough that he could even see some of her vaginal lips from the angle he was standing.

Zoey closed her eyes when she realized Steve would not look away. It took a minute before she was able to pee. Steve had stayed silent all that time and was more than happy to have her sit there with her pants pulled down for as long as it would take her to start peeing. She opened her eyes but saw he was still looking, so she quickly looked down at the wet spot that appeared below her on the rock until she was finished.

Steve held a few napkins in front of her but pulled back just before she could grab them. “Unless you want Bello to lick the drops,” he said with a smile.

Zoey grabbed the napkins and gave him a dirty look. “Not sure why I told you I needed to pee,” she said.

Steve smiled and handed Zoey her hard-earned money as she pulled her pants up. “Just let me know if you need to pee again,” Steve said.

Zoey said she would, and after a quick hug, they each went their separate ways.

Steve emptied the bottle of pee on the trail back. She had said she was thirsty but then said she had to pee first, and he had offered her the money to let him watch. She seemed embarrassed afterward for letting him watch, but he was sure she would do it again.

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Chapter Eight

“Five dollars per hit, you said,” Zoey asked, still working on the bottle of piss he had handed to her.

Steve confirmed the information and said it was up to her to pick any number between zero and eight of how many she thought she could take. Zoey had asked if there was another stunt she could do, as she needed money for rent. Steve had suggested the ‘handshake’ where he would slap her titties, but she said her boyfriend was home and couldn’t do that.

“I will tell you when he is gone for a few days,” Zoey said apologetically. “I will do it then.”

Steve loved how she would apologize for not being able to humiliate her in the way he wanted. He had proposed to hit her butt with some piece of twig. Zoey had asked some questions, and Steve broke off a fresh twig to show what she would be hit with. They had agreed on five dollars per hit as long as he promised to alternate butt cheeks.

“So how are we going to do this?” Zoey asked after she had swallowed the last bit of his piss.

Out of all the stunts, drinking his piss was the one she did most often. It was quick, and she got used to the taste. Steve loved that he had normalized drinking his piss and was happy to pay Zoey her dues. He explained that it would be easiest to lean against the tree and pull her pants down. She wouldn’t have to move and would just alternate between her cheeks. She just had to give him a number or tell him to stop when she had enough.

She chose four, and they picked a tree to lean against. Zoey pulled down the back of her sweatpants and underneath to expose her ass, but Steve objected and said she had to drop them all the way to her ankles so that they wouldn’t soften the blow. He loved adding those extra elements to increase her humiliation, and she rarely pushed back. Zoey bent over deep to drop her pants and underwear before leaning back against the tree. Steve wasn’t sure if she realized how much of her butt crack she had just shown to him, but it had nothing to the imagination.

He asked if she was ready, and she verbally confirmed. Before he took his first swing, he took the slobbery dog toy out of a plastic baggie and brought it to her. She looked at it with disgust but opened her mouth, and he inserted the toy into her mouth. Lex, Steve’s dog, had been chewing on it this afternoon, and Steve had made sure to preserve the fresh slobber by putting it into a plastic bag before going to the dog park. In his viewpoint, this was the biggest steal on his part. She let him put the filthy in her mouth for free whenever he would hit her.

Steve placed his first hit on her left cheek. Zoey didn’t cringe too much but saw her suck on the toy and swallow and was sure she had just swallowed a bunch of dog spit. He placed another hit on her right cheek, putting slightly more force on it. A dark mark appeared when the stick hit her, but she barely moved. He placed two more hits, full force this time. Tears appeared in her eyes. The toy stayed in her mouth, but she was chewing on it now, and he witnessed her swallow again. Alternating between her cheeks, he applied four more hits, each leaving a distinctive mark.

Steve reached around and retrieved the toy from her mouth. He could see the tears on her face. Subdued, she pulled up her pants and underwear.

“That reminded me of my childhood,” Zoey said, wiping her tears. “It was therapeutic in a strange way.”

He handed her the forty dollars she had made, and she gave him a big hug and thanked him for the money.

“I wish my mom had given me five dollars for each time she spanked my ass,” Zoey said with a smile as she took Bello’s leash. “I would never have to worry about money again.”

Steve sat down next to his dog Lex, and this was one of the few occasions she was leaving first.

“And I promise,” Zoey said as she left with Bello on her side. “We can do the handshake soon.”

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Chapter Nine

“Sorry, I only have kibble this time,” Steve said. “I need to do groceries.”

It was one of the few times Steve had apologized to Zoey. Most of the time, it was the other way around. Zoey was on her hands and knees, looking at the dry kibble and the bowl of water. Steve could see the doubt in her eyes.

“How about I pee on the kibble?” he proposed. “It makes it softer, and you would get double the money.”

“Would I still have to lick up the water?” she asked.

Steve replied that he would toss out the water, and she would just have to finish the kibble soup and lick clean the bowl. She agreed to the proposal. Zoey was ready to get up to let him pee on the kibble, but he told her to stay put. Steve squatted down and placed a hand on her shoulder for stability. It also stopped her from moving.

His cock was only a few inches from her face when he started to pee and splashed onto the bowl of kibble. She lifted her face as the backsplash of his pee was hitting her face and her boobs. Her face was now staring straight at Steve’s big cock. In this position, it looked like she was about to suck his dick, so she opted to lower her face again and just have some drops of pee splash her face.

Once Steve was done, the bowl was full of his pee, and the kibble was floating in it. It looked very unappetizing to Steve, but he wasn’t the one who had to eat it. Her hands had gotten wet, and the amount of pee had caused the bowl to overflow.

With a sigh, she dug in and started to slurp and lick up the contents of the kibble/piss soup. Zoey focused on the kibble and combined a piece of kibble with some of Steve’s pee with each slurp. It was effective but left a lot of pee in the bowl. The kibble soaked more of the pee, and Zoey had to change strategy and had to use her tongue to get them out. It looked like she was digging for apples, and her face was covered in piss.

Zoey lifted her head after she swallowed the last piece of pee-soaked kibble. “Do I have to drink all the liquid?” she asked, putting up her best pout face. “I drank quite a bit.”

“How about I pour it on your feet, and you lick the bowl clean?” Steve countered.

The proposal sounded good to Zoey, and she was happy that she didn’t have to lick up the remainder of the piss. Steve picked up the bowl and slowly poured it over her feet, making sure to cover every inch. Once it was almost empty, he handed the bowl to Zoey. With her tongue, she cleaned the bowl’s inside until all the kibble crumbs were gone.

“All done,” she said as she handed the bowl back to Steve.

Steve handed her the forty dollars and her shirt.

“Thank you so much for being nice,” Zoey said and hugged him goodbye.

Steve walked off with Lex and wondered if she would have accepted to pour it over her head.

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Chapter Ten

Zoey’s tongue was all over Bello’s tongue as she was making out with her dog. Steve watched the scene from a distance, wondering how he could record scenes like this. They had been doing these meetups for months, and yet, he never got enough of watching her performances. Earlier in the dog park, Zoey said that she was going to snuggle against her dog as her stunt for the day. So here she was, sitting on the ground with the dog paws on her shoulders and french kissing her dog. After a few minutes, the dog stopped, and Zoey was getting up.

“Not yet,” Steve said. “He hasn’t cleaned your titties yet.”

On previous occasions, she had made out with her dog after eating wet food, so her face and body were covered with remnants of dog food. This time, that was not the case. Zoey sat back down and took off her shirt, exposing her bare titties. Seeing her titties was not new to Steve. Still, he enjoyed every time she did it, here out in nature where technically anybody could walk up, although nobody ever had.

With her legs spread, she pulled her dog closer and enticed him to lick her titties, but he didn’t show any interest. She put a boob in her hand and tried to breastfeed him, but Bello pulled back.

“He doesn’t want to,” Zoey said after trying a few more times.

Steve shrugged and showed no attempt to give her any money.

“What do I do?” Zoey said, and her voice sounded desperate.

“Take off your pants and underwear,” Steve suggested. “Maybe he will lick your nasty pussy.”

Zoey looked at Steve with wide-open eyes. You could see her processing his words again, making sure she had heard him correctly. Steve shrugged again.

Zoey looked at him again. “I will do it for fifty,” she said.

They settled on forty dollars. Not because Steve didn’t think it was worth fifty, but he didn’t want to deal with ten-dollar bills, and she never asked for sixty. Zoey moved to a spot with bigger rocks that were more comfortable to lay on and asked Steve if it was OK to put her shirt back on. Steve agreed and handed her the shirt she had just taken off, figuring she would be completely naked otherwise.

Steve sat down on a tree stump and petted Rex as he watched the spectacle unfold. Zoey turned around to take her pants off, even though he had seen every bit of her multiple times now when she peed in front of him or when he spanked her ass. She sat and spread he legs, calling her dog over. It wasn’t long before the dog was furiously licking her hairy pussy. Zoey did her best, but the attention was too much, and she came while the dog devoured her most sacred place,

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Chapter Eleven

Three days after their first ‘eating-out’ event, they met again in the dog park. Steve was already there when Zoey arrived, talking to some guys. Zoey said a quick hello to everybody and joined her usual table, away from Steve. When she was a trashcan to throw away a doggie bag, Steve joined her. He handed her an opaque soda bottle.

“Drink this before you leave the dog park,” Steve said.

It was the first time Zoey didn’t get to pick the stunt she had to execute. She had allowed the stunts to become sexual, and it had changed the power dynamics, and Zoey learned that you cannot put a cat back into a box, or in this case, her pussy. Although she couldn’t see the content, she had a fair idea of what was inside. To her surprise, the bottle was cool. She opened the bottle and took a sniff. As suspected, it was piss, but to her surprise, the bottle was cold. She took a sip, but this time, it tasted worse than ever.

Steve had filled the bottle that morning with piss. The morning piss had a higher concentration and looked darker than his regular piss and made the flavor more bitter. He had kept it in his fridge all day and taken it out before his trip to the dog park.

They rejoined their groups. Zoey consumed the bottle with small sips, trying not to make a face around the other dog park attendees. The taste was terrible, but she knew she had to finish before she could leave. Zoey hoped nobody would ask a question or could smell the content on her breath. From a distance, she could see Steve watching her table. He was having a great time. It took her twenty minutes to finish, much longer than usual, and Zoey could finally leave. She said her goodbyes and shook Steve’s hand, hoping it would put him in a good mood.

Steve had beaten her to the meeting spot and said a friendly hello.

“That tasted terrible,” Zoey said. “I prefer it warm.”

Steve just smiled. After she got settled, Zoey took her shirt off and placed herself against the tree, waiting for Steve to start hitting her boobs. Out of all the stunts, this was the one she chose the least because of the marks that it left that were hard to hide. Steve stopped and told her to kneel on the ground. He said he would vary the stunts from now on to keep them entertaining. Zoey didn’t argue and knelt as requested. She watched Steve can a thin twig like he typically uses on her butt. She had a feeling it was going to be more painful than his hands.

Zoey opened her mouth like a good girl when Steve brought the soggy doggy chew toy. He knew it would fill her mouth with dog saliva, which gave him lots of joy. He let the twig rest on her breast to aim, and Zoey closed her eyes in anticipation.

Her expectation had been correct. Steve watched the slobber spray out of her mouth when the twig made contact with her breast. Zoey started to cough loudly as the same amount of dog slobber had squirted into her throat when she bit down hard on the toy on impact. This hit hurt way more than any hit she had received so far. Her breast had a dark red mark on it, and her skin looked damaged, and she thought her breast might be bleeding.

Her eyes teared up. Bent over, she was quietly sobbing as she held her damaged breast. Steve told her to get back up and to remove her hand as he was going to hit her other breast. Zoey’s opinion wasn’t asked.

Zoey did as instructed. Tears were still rolling from her eyes as she moved her hands behind her back again. She looked at him wide-eyed, hoping he might change his mind. Steve picked up the toy from the ground and wiped off some dirt before reinserting it in her mouth. He hit her a second time, now on her other breast. He could see a similar stripe appear on her other breast. The hit had not been as straight on and had left more of a scrape. Based on Zoey’s reaction, the pain didn’t seem to be any less.

Steve walked and grabbed the money for the hits and the money for hitting her titties. She took it from her hand but still held her titties with her other hand. She didn’t thank or hug him this time.

“See you in two days, same time,” Steve said as he walked off.

This was the first time they had set a date to meet again.

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Chapter Twelve

Zoey leaned against the tree as she usually did when her ass was about to get hit. She was naked as the day she was born. Steve had told her to undress completely, even though she had chosen the stunt that would get her ass smacked. She didn’t know why she had to be completely naked. She never had to be fully naked before for this activity. She also didn’t understand why she had chosen another painful task. Her titties were still extremely sore from the hits they had received two days ago.

Steve saw the angry-looking red stripes on her titties that he had left the last time they met. He planned to add a few more, but this time on her butt. He was about to grab the dog toy to push in her mouth when he noticed a little string between her legs.

“Open your legs more,” Steve said.

Zoey turned her head to see what he was doing as she opened her legs wider. Steve was standing close, and she felt vulnerable being nude. Zoey watched his hand go between her legs. He had never had his hands this close to her privates, and she was nervous in anticipation of what he was going to do. To her surprise and embarrassment, she felt him grab her tampon string and pull. She took a sharp breath as he pulled the tampon out of her.

In the past, she had sometimes avoided the dog park for a few days when she was heavily bleeding. Steve had said the last time that they would meet in two days, and she felt she didn’t have an option but to appear despite being on her period.

Humiliated by her bloody tampon Steve was holding, Zoey straightened her head so she didn’t have to look at it. That didn’t help as Steve walked beside her and told her to open her mouth. Zoey opened her mouth slowly. She knew what would happen and was not looking forward to it. Steve placed the bloody tampon in her mouth. Next, he added the soggy dog toy and told her to close her mouth.

Zoey closed her eyes in disgust. She knew this wouldn’t last long, as she had given four as the number of hits to receive. Zoey still had some money from two days ago when they met, so it was not about the money this time. She felt the first hit with the stick Steve had picked out land on her ass. It hurt, but she was able to tolerate this so much better than the hits on her tits. Her tits were still hurting so bad that she had been unable to wear a bra, even if she wanted to.

A second hit landed on her ass. This time on the other cheek. She sucked hard on the toy, causing a blob of saliva to leave the dog toy. The extra saliva from the toy, combined with her spit, had caused a lot of the blood to leave the tampon. She swallowed hard to empty her mouth, but the filthy taste remained.

Two more hits landed on her ass. The amount of blood and saliva combined was too much for her to keep in her mouth and was dripping down her chin and down the rest of her body. She tried to swallow as fast as she could, but the combination of flavor and volume was too much. Tears started to flow from her eyes. Zoey spit out the toy and the tampon after the last hit, happy to be done. She looked down, and her body showed some red trails from the combination of period blood and spit.

“Get on your knees and let me clean you up,” Steve said. “And make some money in the process.”

She did not know what would happen but did as she was told, sat on her knees, and straightened her back. Zoey watched Steve open his pants and take out his cock. She opened her mouth when he came closer. Mentally, she had already accepted that this might happen after she had let him see her orgasm and closed her eyes.

Her whole body shook as she felt piss land on her face and in her mouth. That was not what she had expected, but the warm liquid rained down on her. She had expected to have to give him a blowjob, so the pee was a welcome alternative. She adjusted her mouth so the pee would land in her mouth. On most occasions, she drank it from the bottle, but a few times, she drank it directly from the source.

This time she had trouble keeping the piss stream going in her mouth and had to keep adjusting her head. She opened her eyes to watch what was happening and saw Steve with his cock in her hand. He wasn’t aiming for her mouth but instead was spraying the pee all over her face and neck to clean the blood and saliva. She closed her eyes again and let him do his thing as he pissed on her neck and went down to get her tits and stomach.

Steve stopped peeing and told her to get up, which she did. When Zoey was standing, he continued peeing and aiming his piss at her crotch. She cried silently, not from pain but in humiliation, as she felt his piss dripping down her left. Zoey just stood there as he put his cock away and took some money from his pocket. He told her to open her mouth again and inserted the money in her mouth before getting his dog and walking off.

Zoey cried for a few more minutes, wondering what to do.

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Chapter Thirteen

“I’m so sorry,” Zoey said when Steve arrived at their secret meeting spot. “I have been such a baby.”

Steve sat down while Zoey got undressed. He hadn’t asked her to, but she started taking her clothes off as soon as he arrived. In the park, she had announced that it was time to go home and eat. He knew that meant she would eat dog food for him. Steve had suggested that she should spoil herself and eat out once in a while. She had tried not to blush before the other dog park people but said it was a good idea.

While undressing, she continued to apologize and explained that she always got over-emotional when she was on her period. Once naked, she walked up to Steve and gave him a big hug and kiss on the cheek while continuously thanking him and apologizing again.

“So what’s the plan,” Zoey asked, placing the ball in Steve’s court.

Steve said he had an idea and she should let him know how it sounded. He had some cans of wet dog food and proposed that she let him spread it all over her body. Once covered with the food, she should lay still and let both dogs lick it off her. She would be done once one of the dogs made her orgasm. He had used the word orgasm, and if she had any doubt whether Steve had noticed that she had orgasmed when the dog had licked her, it was gone now.

“That is a lot,” Zoey said.

She looked at him with wide-open eyes. It was evident that the word orgasm had made her uncomfortable.

“Well, how much for everything?” Steve replied, wondering what she would say if he made her propose a price.

“Sixty?” she replied. Her voice sounded unsure.

Steve would have paid a hundred for the favor. He wanted to keep her addicted to meeting. He didn’t care if it was to the danger, humiliation, pain, endorphins, or the money. Zoey lay down on the rock, and Steve squatted next to her, opening a large can of dog food. Steve turned over the can and poured it on her stomach. Zoey commented how cold it was, but Steve said the sun would warm her again soon. He first smeared some on her face, nose, and lips and put some in her mouth.

Next, he moved on to her titties and stomach and covered them in dog food. He had touched her titties before when he slapped them, but this was by far the most contact he had with her skin in any location. Her tits felt as he had expectedly, sloppy. Switching gears, he put some dog food on her toes and spread her legs wide as he was doing it. Zoey said it tickled but didn’t comment that he had a clear view of the spot between her legs.

And that spot between her legs is where he put the next chunk, rubbing it in her pubic hair and in between her vaginal lips. She was breathing heavily as he touched her pussy, but didn’t say anything. The dogs smelled the food and were very aware of its presence. After telling Zoey he was ready, He stepped away to get the dogs and released both simultaneously.

For the next few minutes, both dogs were using their tongue on every body part of Zoey. She had trouble lying still as the dogs licked her feet, stomach, titties, pussy, and face, often both focusing on the same spot. As Lex was licking her titties, Zoey was licking the inside of Zoey’s mouth, which contained a fair bit of slimy dog food. Finally, her pussy was the only area that still had food remnants as it was stuck in her pubic hair as well as between her pussy lips. Both dogs were licking the same area, but Steve took Lex away after a minute just so his view wasn’t blocked.

The stunt had reached the part where Zoey was enjoying herself. She spread her legs wider to give Bello better access. It took her a few minutes to relax after the dog bath, but Bello persisted. He kept going over her slit and clitoris with his long tongue until Zoey orgasmed. This time, she didn’t hide it. It was not loud, but her body movements and soft moans showed how much she enjoyed the experience.

Steve handed her the hard-earned money, and she thanked him and apologized again for the days before. Zoey then went to the creek to clean up. He watched her clean herself for a minute before going on his way, telling her he would be back in two days.

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Chapter Fourteen

“Thirty was just the first thing that came into my mind,” Zoey said. “I had a blonde moment and forgot all our code words.”

Steve had just showered her in piss, and although some had gone in her mouth and she had swallowed, the majority had landed on her face and titties. The rest had been directly sprayed between her legs. Steve wasn’t surprised she didn’t remember all the options. He had also made a list for himself and wasn’t even sure if he told all the words he had come up with. He decided to give her the entire menu to choose from.

1. Thirsty, drink piss, $20.

2. Hungry, eat dog food, $20.

3. Snuggle, let dogs lick food from her mouth/body, $20.

4. Sticks, $5 per hit.

5. Handshake, slap titties, $20 each.

6. Number 1, watch her pee, $20.

7. Eat out, dog eats her out, $40.

8. Shower, covered in piss, $20.

9. Lotion, smear dog food on her $20.

Zoey mentioned that she had forgotten about him watching her pee but didn’t need to pee right now. She also noted that she had said thirsty, but he had showered her. Steve laughed and said she was correct.

Steve gave her two new options as well. ‘Fresh Air’ where he would choke her until she fainted. Zoey quickly rejected that one. He showed her a small bottle of hot sauce and asked if she was willing to let him push a tampon up any of her holes. They could codename ‘Fire’ or something.

“That’s it?” Zoey asked with a questioning look on her face.

“Did you have other ideas?” Steve asked.

Zoey stared at him until it got uncomfortable, then she spoke up. “I thought maybe a blowjob would have made your list,” Zoey said, looking very shy as she said it.

“Would you do that?” he asked, “and swallow?”

Zoey nodded hesitantly.

“OK, we can add ‘doggie snacks’ to the list,” Steve said, “Give a blowjob to a dog and swallow the cum for forty.”

Zoey’s eyes had never been wider. That was not the cock she had in mind sucking. “I have never done that,” she said, revealing again that being licked by a dog was nothing new to her.

“It’s up to you if you want the doggie snack or not,” Steve replied, playing a mental mind game. But you already said yes.”

Zoey nodded again, agreeing that she had said yes, but the internal struggle was apparent. “I’ll try,” she said after another short break.

They discussed the dog, and she said she would prefer his dog, Lex, as Zoey was not sure she could look at Bello the same way again if she did it with her dog. For Zoey, being nude around Steve was like a day in the park these days. She sat down on her knees and watched Steve bring his dog, Lex. Steve told Zoey to open her mouth and make out with the dog first, as it seemed to make the dog’s red rocket come out. It worked again, this time as Lex’s red rocket appeared after a short tongue-to-tongue action.

Zoey leaned over and watched the dog’s cock. She carefully grabbed it went her hand and brought her mouth to his cock. There was surprisingly little hesitation on her part. She placed her lips around the dog’s cock and gently started to work the dog’s cock between her lips. She bobbed her head, and Lex stayed calm as she was doing all the work. A bulge in Lex’s cock started to appear, and Steve saw cum dripping out of Zoey’s mouth. She was trying to swallow but couldn’t keep up. She opened her mouth and let the dog finish squirting in her mouth before swallowing again.

“How was it?” Steve asked.

“Not much worse than your piss,” Zoey replied, putting on her underwear and pants. “It is warmer but just as gross.”

She elaborated that a smaller dick was more comfortable to blow. Still, they had to find a more manageable position as her neck hurt. It sounded like she was ready to do it again in the future, Steve thought. Steve handed her the money, and she joked that she should ask her boyfriend to start paying her. So Steve learned her boyfriend had a small dick.

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Chapter Fifteen

“Goodbye everyone, enjoy your evening,” Zoey said as she left the dog park.

Steve noticed she hadn’t said any of the codewords, but that had happened before in the two years that they had their meetups. Sometimes, she didn’t know what she wanted, or maybe there was a special request. They had been alternating between the ten-plus stunts they had designed for the last months. Often, Steve would introduce minor variations, but the overall theme stayed the same. However, their dogs, Lex and Bello, had received more active roles compared to the first months. As expected, Zoey was at their meeting spot and hugged him hello.

“So what are we going to do today?” Steve asked.

“Anything you want,” Zoey said. “Today is free.”

Steve looked surprised. Zoey had never said anything even remotely close to this. He looked at Zoey, and there was a tear on her face.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“My ass, my cunt, you can use it all,” Zoey said, and more tears were rolling down her cheeks.

Steve knew something was off. He hadn’t so much stuck a finger in any of her holes. Steve had felt them with his fingers but never gone inside. It was a boundary, and he had not planned to cross it. Yet today, she was offering to be fucked. This was not her period talking, as she was not on her period, he knew. Something else was going on.

“Tell me, why this offer,” Steve asked again, trying to understand what was happening.

Since their first meeting, they had met every two, three, and sometimes four times a week, but rarely two days in a row, but he had never seen her like this.

“I am moving to another state,” Zoey said.

She explained that she had undergone significant personal growth over the past two years, and she credited Steve for helping her through it. She had even pursued some online studies and, as a result, had landed a new job opportunity. It was in another state and paid well enough for her to sustain herself. Steve wasn’t sure how he felt. He understood this couldn’t go on forever but still enjoyed it. Their encounters had become less frequent, yet it was still a surprise.

Digging deeper, it turned out that this was their last meetup, and she was moving tomorrow. She wanted to give Steve a present to remember her by, and, Zoey admitted, something for her to remember him. It would be the final chapter in their story. She had orgasmed many times in front of him, and she felt if he orgasmed just once, it would be something she could cherish, as she was willing to cheat on her boyfriend to make that happen.

Steve thought it was interesting that she didn’t see what they did as cheating, but everybody has their standards. He had no intention of fucking her. Zoey was gross. That was not the thrill she was providing him, but he felt that maybe a big-bang final was in order.

“What if I let one of the dogs do the fucking?” Steve proposed. “And I jerk off as it happens and cum on your face.”

He had considered having her fuck a dog and even hinted at it, but they had never reached that stage. Her performing oral on the Lex and the dogs performing oral on her had been as far as they had pushed it. Zoey has sucked a lot of dog cock since that first time.

“OK,” Zoey said shyly. “If that is the only way.”

She explained that it would have to be Lex, as Bello would not be up for the task. Zoey mentioned that she tried to have it included as a stunt, but she could never get him started. Steve mentioned that Lex would have no issues. Zoey took her shirt off and dropped her sweatpants. She dropped her underwear and placed them on top of her clothes. With her hands in front of her crotch, she waited naked for Steve to get Lex.

“Having second thoughts,” Steve asked when he had unleashed his dog and saw Zoey still standing there.

“You know that this is difficult and humiliating, right?” Zoey replied, “Women are not supposed to be fucked by an animal.”

“They shouldn’t suck their cocks either,” Steve countered. “And you’ve done that hundreds of times now.”

“Different,” Zoey said. “I can close my eyes for that and pretend it is a man. I don’t think I can do that for this.”

Steve shrugged. That was not his problem. Zoey finally got on her knees, and Steve placed Lex behind her.

“Spread your ass so that he can warm up a little,” Steve said.

Zoey replied she couldn’t, as she was using her arms to hold herself up.

“OK,” Steve said and stepped over her and spread her cheeks for her, giving Lex full access to her ass.

Lex used his big dog tongue and scraped it over her slit and asshole. The dog appreciated that he could lick an asshole without somebody telling him off and kept licking. The licking made Zoey’s body respond, and that gave Lex more juices to suck up for her pussy. Zoey’s face was red from embarrassment. Her ass was held wide open, and a dog was licking it, and she was very aware of it. Steve called Lex, and he jumped up. Lex humped a few times and found its target, inserting his dog cock inside Zoey’s pussy.

Lex humped a few times but fell off.

“I will hold him in place,” Steve said and stepped back forward.

Zoey’s face was looking down, not wanting to face the reality that she was fucking a dog. Steve sat beside Lex and Zoey and called Lex back up. With a jump, Lex placed himself on top of Zoey again, who almost collapsed from the force. With his hand, Steve blocked her vagina, and Lex’s cock moved up toward Zoey’s butthole.

“Wrong hole,” Zoey said, but it was too late.

Steve held his dog and place and blocked Zoey from escaping, and Lex managed to force his dick inside Zoey’s butthole. Steve had to use all his might to keep the two in place.

“It hurts, it hurts,” Zoey yelped as Lex forced himself into her behind.

Steve pushed Lex in further, and Lex kept humping, using all his leg power to hump Zoey. Lex’s knot kept hitting Zoey’s ass, and she was crying in pain. Steve grabbed her nasty underwear and forced it into Zoey’s mouth to shut her up. That did the trick. With both hands, he forced Zoey’s hips back, and she had no option but to allow Lex’s dick and knot inside her ass.

Once inside, he told Zoey to stay in place or she would rip her asshole to pieces, and she nodded her head to indicate she understood. Tears were rolling down her face. Steve walked in front of Zoey and opened his pants. Using the view of Zoey being butt fucked by his dog, he started to masturbate. Steve watched the dog fuck Zoey until Lex stopped humping. His knot remained stuck inside Zoey’s asshole as he was unloading his semen inside her bowels. Steve finished as well and shot six big wads of cum on Zoey’s face. Big globs of cum dripped down her face. Steve took her underwear out of her mouth and told her to open her mouth.

“It hurts so much,” Zoey said once her underwear was gone, but she opened her mouth.

Steve wiped his cum inside her mouth and watched her swallow.

“That is a lot of cum,” Steve said when Lex finally decoupled himself from Zoey’s ass about twenty minutes later.

Cum slowly dripped out of her gaping anus. Steve unleashed Bello and gave him a quick pet.

“She is all your buddy. And keep the bones OK. I will miss you,” he said.

Bello walked over to Zoey and started the lick Lex’s cum from her asshole.

“I’m sure you will remember me,” Steve said as he walked off with Lex. “Goodbye, Zoey!”

Zoey covered her face, sobbing quietly that she would never see Steve and Lex again.

The End

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