The Slut Hypnotist 09

Tina and Lela get a job as an asscleaner at Massage Whizz.

“Hnnngh!” Lela moaned softly. She made a little face and Tina felt the slim dildo between them slide into Tina’s urethra.

The two of them were in Lela’s bedroom, a single dildo bridging the gap between their piss tubes.

They had become so much closer due to their shared love of piss and serving cock. And after their pact to stretch their pissers together, they had only gotten closer.

Now, they spent most days at each other’s houses, talking about piss-drinking, becoming toilets, and stretching their peeholes.

Both Tina and Lela had gotten their peeholes to accept things that were at least an inch in diameter and were now working on getting their holes to gape at least 2 inches wide.

Their favourite activity at the moment was pass-the-dildo. Tina would push the little peehole stretcher into her urethra first, leaving only a little sticking out. Then Lela would come close and line up her peehole and Tina would try to push out the hole stretcher. It took some getting used to at first, but she was learning to ‘piss’ out the stretcher into Lela’s own urethra. Whenever they had some alone time, they would pass the little silicone toy between their peeholes like this, sometimes for hours.

It was very erotic and Tina loved every moment.

BING!

The intimate peewhore moment was interrupted by a soft sound from Tina’s phone. The screen flashed with Mr Craddock’s name. Tina immediately leaned over to grab her phone and read her messages.

Mr Craddock was very invested in the two girls’ development as piss sluts and he promised the two of them that he would find a suitable part time job for them.

“Who is it?” Lela asked.

“It’s Mr Craddock,” Tina said, then read the message aloud, “Head to 5th street, go around to the back of Martin’s Marvelous Chicken and head upstairs. Dress slutty.”

It was a strange message that made no mention of the type of work that Tina or Lela would be doing. It also didn’t say how much was the salary, or how were the hours. Perhaps some months ago, this would have made Tina anxious and worried. Now, she just smiled at Lela. After all, Mr Craddock was so kind to satisfy their pee cravings. So he wouldn’t steer them wrong, right?

“C’mon, let’s go!” Lela giggled.

The girls didn’t hesitate to change into more sensible slutfits before heading out.

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Martin’s Marvelous Chicken was one of those old shops that had been around for years. The building itself was pretty old, but it was also kept pretty clean. Tina and Lela walked around the building to the back of the shops. There were a few staircases leading upstairs so it took a bit of searching, but Tina and Lela finally found one that looked pretty innocuous, but had a little TinkleBelle figure spray painted in the corner.

Upon climbing the stairs, Tina and Lela found themselves face to face with a classy looking black door and a small sign that said “Massage Whizz”.

They pressed the doorbell, waiting for a few moments before the door was opened by a middle aged man.

“Can I help you?” he asked politely.

“Hello! We heard that you’re hiring,” Tina said, pulling at the hem of her skirt with a little giggle.

The man’s expression turned into a leer as he looked Tina and Lela up and down. It was evident that he was undressing them with his eyes.

“We are always looking for more talent, that are ahem, amendable to providing certain, ahem, services,” he said with a lecherous grin. He stepped aside to let the two girls enter. “Why don’t we discuss this further?”

Tina and Lela stepped inside into a warmly lit reception area. If it hadn’t been for the man’s lecherous gaze and the fact that Mr Craddock had sent them here, Tina would have thought it looked like any regular store. There was a list of regular massage services on the wall.

“I’m Percy Durant, the manager here. I see that you two are TinkleBelles?” he leaned forward to touch Tina’s earrings. He slid his hand down to grab her breast. “Are you interested in working for us in a similar capacity?”

Tina let out a soft moan. Lela giggled, sidling up to Percy and then cupping his crotch.

“Oh, we’re into all kinds of work.”

Percy chuckled, “Good to know. We encourage sluts to work here, get a taste of what it’s like to be a full service whore.”

“A full service whore?” Tina bit her lip as Percy found her nipple and pinched it through the thin fabric of her dress.

“Yes, the girls we hire at Massage Whizz provide no-holes barred services for the men who come here, as well as ass-cleaning and piss-drinking services. Is that alright?”

A shiver ran down Tina’s spine.

She would be able to drink piss to her heart’s content here.

“Sounds perfect,” Lela answered for the both of them, a little breathless in her excitement.

“Perfect. If that’s the case, let’s have you fill out an application and get your uniforms ready.” Percy let go of Tina’s tit and motioned to the hallway out of the reception area.

There were rooms on either side of the hallway, each outfitted with a bed and some massage supplies. Percy informed them that the second floor was for regular customers who might happen across the place from time to time. Way at the back, there was a hidden staircase to the third floor.

“This is where the magic happens,” Percy declared with a grin, “10 rooms equipped with all the fuck materials you could want. Amazing soundproofing so you can scream as you’re getting reamed, and a toilet where you can drink all the piss you want.”

In the white-tiled bathroom, there was a couple of girls kneeling there, their heads encased in latex hoods. Their pussies and assholes were filled with thick black dildos. Each of them had a funnel attached to a hose that led to their mouths. A man strolled in, evidently having just finished his session from his satisfied expression. He gave Percy a nod, leered at Tina and Lela, then proceeded to urinate in the funnel.

The transparent hose provided a clear view of the yellow piss that trickled down into the waiting mouths of the one of the bound girls. The girl swallowed quickly and eagerly, fucking herself onto her dildos enthusiastically as the piss filled her mouth.

“Our girls rotate between being massage and sex therapists, and serving as toilets,” Percy told the two girls.

“Can… can we start now?” Tina asked breathlessly. She was turned on by just watching someone piss into the funnel. She couldn’t help but remember the golden tide and the golden showers.

“Sure, if you want to,” Percy grinned at her and smacked her bottom, “I’ll get you two the uniforms.”

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The uniforms turned out to be extremely skimpy slutfits. Little pleated skirts that were nowhere over 6 inches, and tit-framing straps.The little skirts exposed the fact that Tina and Lela were both wearing peehole stoppers and cute little buttplugs.

Tina was not used to wearing sky high heels, but she enjoyed the way they made her feel. She felt extra feminine, extra slutty, extra sexy in them. Being nude and dressing for the male gaze was boosting her confidence a lot!

“Looking amazing!” Percy said with a leer and a grab of Tina’s boob, “Well, there’s a client coming in soon for a deep ass-cleaning and cockwarming massage session. It’s a two slut job so why don’t you shadow one of our existing girls to see how it’s done?”

“Of course!” Tina exclaimed.

“Just head on to room 307.”

Tina did as instructed, sashaying off to the mentioned room. She knocked twice and entered to see a beautiful brunette teen.

“Hi! I’m Tina, I’m new. Percy said I could shadow you?” Tina said.

“Ooo, I’m Vicky! It’s always nice to meet some new sluts!” the brunette giggled. She bounced over and gave Tina a big hug, mashing their tits together. Vicky was dressed in the same tit-framing straps, skirt, and heels, the only difference being that there was a long string with a handle hanging down from between her asscheeks, and straps that held her pierced pussy lips wide apart. Vicky also had a tattoo just above and around her asshole that said piss pot, only the the ‘O’ being her asshole. It was so sweet how she labeled the hole that men were supposed to use as their urinal!

“What are we going to be doing today?” Tina asked.

“Mr Castillo comes in for a deep ass-cleaning and cockwarming massage session every week so that’s what we’re going to be doing. One girls sucks his cock or cleans his ass while another girl rubs her tits all over his body.”

“Ooo, that sounds like fun!”

Scarcely had the words left Tina’s mouth when there was a knock at the door and a burly aging man walked in. He was dressed in a well-tailored navy suit with a black tie, greying hair at his temples. He had a bit of a gut, which only made him seem all the more fatherly.

“Hello Vicky! I’m here for my massage! Percy said there was a new girl today!”

“Yes, Mr Castillo! That’s Tina over there. I hope you don’t mind if I show her the ropes today.”

“Of course not! I would be very happy to help teach the newly minted sluts.” Mr Castillo ambled over to the massage bed and disrobed, pulling off his clothes and folding them neatly until he stood completely naked in the room.

Tina was immediately cast back to that wonderful night at the Tinkle Belle Ball, where she had been surrounded by men who were intent on using her body. It was a wonderful, incredibly submissive feeling that she craved.

“Well Tina, we start each session by saying hi to our guest’s cock and balls.” Vicky demonstrated by dropping to her knees and starting to worship Mr Castillo’s dick with her mouth. She kissed up and down the shaft eagerly, smiling up at him.

“Thank you for trusting us with your service!” she said, batting her eyelashes sweetly.

Tina dropped to her knees. It was true, she was grateful to be given this chance. She immediately started kissing the cock in front of her, slurping on it and thanking Mr Castillo profusely.

Then, the two of them took time to slowly savour his low hanging nuts, eagerly bathing them in saliva until Mr Castillo grabbed their hair and yanked them away.

“That’s enough, sluts,” he said with a hint of amusement, “As much as I love having your sweet little mouths on my nads, I really do need a massage.”

“Of course, Mr Castillo,” Vicky said breathlessly. She grabbed a little pillow and placed it on the massage bed so that Mr Castillo could prop his hips up on them.

“Tina, you’ll be cleaning his ass here while I massage his shoulders with my tits,” Vicky directed Tina to kneel behind Mr Castillo on the bed. With the pillow, his ass was elevated and Tina could see his hairy brown pucker.

Tina wasted no time in surging over and spreading his asscheeks, diving in eagerly. Perhaps, months ago, she would have felt anxious about how clean this was, or how disgusting it was, or how humiliating it was. Now, there was no thought in her mind except for how much Mr Castillo was going to enjoy it.

The older man’s shithole was covered in curly, wiry hair. Tina had to smooth them out with her fingers to really be able to get her tongue in there. The texture of his coarse hair on her tongue was a sharp contrast with the smooth skin of his anus.

Mr Castillo let out an appreciative groan and Vicky giggled.

“That’s a natural born asslicking whore if I ever did feel one!” Mr Castillo grunted, shifting a little so that Tina could have better access to his asshole.

Tina didn’t really hear it, too caught up in bathing the little brown starfish with her saliva. Mr Castillo tasted sour and salty, his natural male musk combined with the sweat that had accumulated throughout the day and a hint of leftover shit to create a heady odour. It only made Tina more aroused. All of her nether holes twitched simultaneously and her cunt slicked up. Some months ago, the idea of cleaning an older man’s sweaty shitter would have filled her with disgust but now it made her incredibly horny and eager.

Tina cleaned Mr Castillo’s ass with gusto, digging her pink tongue into the middle of his brown hole and swirling it around. Each groan of delight made her cunt tingle in pleasure. It was so nice to be making a man happy like this! In her periphery, she could see Vicky moving around, oiling up Mr Castillo’s back and then rubbing her tits all over his shoulders and back. Tina would learn how to do it some other time, today was all about cleaning Mr Castillo’s fart box!

As if reading her mind, the wrinkly hole puckered and a stinky puff of air came out.

Tina moaned in response, her cunt slicking up a little more. It was utterly disgusting, but that made her hornier than ever. She polished that puckered rim vigorously, making out with it relentlessly. Her thoughts tunneled down into the sounds of Mr Castillo’s grunts of pleasure and the masculine musk of his ass.

Time seemed to fly by and very soon, Vicky was shaking Tina’s shoulder saying “Get up! It’s time for you to polish his bits too!”

Of course, Tina thought to herself in a daze as Mr Castillo turned over. His balls were as hairy as the rest of him and his cock was nice and fat and thick and very hard.

“You should really consider a job as a full time ass cleaner,” Mr Castillo grunted as Tina resituated herself between his legs.

Tina nodded dreamily. It sounded really nice, being a full time ass cleaner with access to all these cocks, balls, and assholes. Once she officially graduated, she was going to have to ask Percy for a full time job. Who cared about being an accountant, a teacher, or an actress? This was so much better!

With that in her mind, Tina dove back into her current job: polishing Mr Castillo’s knob!

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“I think I’m going to love working here,” Tina said to Vicky as they left 307. Her lips were red and swollen from all the polishing she had done for Mr Castillo and he had been very pleased with her service. He tipped her with his cum, giving her a load in her mouth and used her as a urinal on the massage bed.

Tina was proud to say she didn’t spill a single drop and it all went down her throat smoothly.

“That’s such good news!” Vicky said with a big smile, “We’re always in need of nasty piss sluts who want to become career whores!”

“How did you hear about this place, Vicky?” Tina asked.

“Hmm, it was from my therapist,” Vicky said guilelessly, “I used to get so nervous about my slutty nature, but he really helped me come to terms with it and I’ve never looked back!”

“Oh, you see a therapist too?” Tina asked, curious.

“Yes, Dr. Hoffman! Such a lovely man!”

“What a coincidence!” Tina exclaimed. No wonder she felt so much at ease with Dr. Hoffman. He wasn’t judgemental at all! She was so glad that he was such a nice and kind therapist.

Yes, everything Tina enjoyed now… it was all thanks to Dr. Hoffman.