The Cosmos, The Arrivals, Book 1, Chapter 12, Babs Trains Tiffany & Steph: P*ss Mouth & Mirror, Day 1, Section 2, Babs & Tiffany: Bathroom P*ss Punishment

Boss Babe sweeps into the Bathroom. Tiffany, working naked of course, has just finished making up the last of Cleopatra’s Strippers, herself. She reacts viserally at the of BB’s charge into the room.

“You, Pledge,” Boss Babe commands, “stand spread surrender.”

Tiffany obeys and wonders what’s coming.

“You were not forthcoming with me,” Boss Babe begins. “Once again. About Janet.”

Tiffany pivots her naked body around her narrow waist but keeps her hands behind her head and her armpits displayed. “Wait a minute, Ma’am. I told you about Janet letting me have the P*e-Cam.”

“That’s when you were Strippers. Two terms ago.” BB snaps her elastic waistband. Checks to make sure her legholes lie on her tan lines. “That’s not what we are talking about.”

“Ma’am, you scratched me up for that, and then you washed my mouth out with soapy shampoo because I hadn’t yet told you that Janet visited the Nugget and m*sturbated the pole. During her Alumni Reprise last Term.”

Boss Babe presses, “You told me she p*ed, but you didn’t tell me she poured shots, or that you became a P*ss Mouth!”

Tiffany pleads, “Ma’am, please. I only dashed one sh*t, and I only did it once. I had a good reason.”

“So it was incorrect when you claimed earlier that only you had p*ssed into your own mouth?” Babs challenges. “As seen on your famous P*rn Star Calendar?”

Tiffany adjusts her naked posture. “Ma’am, apparently that is correct, Ma’am.”

“So your claim that you only P*ss Mouthed once isn’t correct either?” BB inquires.

“Apparently not,” Tiffany grants.

BB quickens, “And you got what you wanted, didn’t you?”

Tiffany confesses, “Okay. I avoided Slavesex.”

“But you acquired P*ss Mouth, yes?”

“Ma’am, yes, Ma’am. And you’ve been good to me, Ma’am. You can p*e in my mouth and Cam me at the same time. I’ll kiss you anywhere on your body for as long as you want. I’ll l*ck your *sshole. You can climax if you want to. You’re allowed. I’ll spin your wheels anyway you want.”

Babs rebels at her Pledge’s casualness, her freshness, and her indifference to the fact that both of them are indeed females.

BB looks away to gather her thoughts; Tiffany steels a glance and looks the Cam in the eye.

BB remembers to what to do next. “So have you also forgotten that you and Janet climaxed on the Double Dong together?”

Tiffany swallows hard. “Uh, ah, Ma’am, I did so many things, Ma’am. Like, I am a P*rn Star. Was a P*rn Star at the Nugget... and, well, Janet was like just another Pledge dancing an audition.” A small bead of sweat forms in one of Tiffany’s armpits. “Look, Ma’am, I know Janet was your Roommate last Term. How come she never told you? Maybe you never cared what she did. I bet you even let her pink and cream and climax on your behalf.”

Tiffany watches Babs as BB slowly recites, “Maybe I owe Janet some favors, but twisting a Dong is not one of them. And show some respect: Janet’s the Corvette Monitor now.”

Tiffany quests an opening, “Ma’am, Pledge are allowed to dong with each other, and Wh*res can dong with anyone, so Janet and I didn’t break any Rules. It’s only Strippers who aren’t allowed to dong together. Or do lesbo stuff.”

Babs stomps a bare foot. “Enough. This Term you shall get your very own Alumni Reprise and Double Dong on Stage at the Nugget once again.”

Tiffany accepts the challenge. “Ma’am, yes, please, Ma’am! I’ll Double Dong with any Cosmos—anyone, anywhere, anytime. I’ll join Molly and Steph and make out with myself in the Mirror. I’ll—”

BB glowers and holds a hand up. “You stay right here in the Bathroom.” The Cam stirs. Babs points to the tile floor and signs Tiffany onto her knees. “Apparently soap in your mouth for forgetting to tell me Janet made a Nugget Alumni Reprise wasn’t a sufficient inducement to remember all the details.”

“Ma’am—” Tiffany begins, but does descend to a kneeling position, still keeping her hands behind her head.

Boss Babe lifts Tiffany’s chin with a finger and gently guides, “Once a P*ss Mouth, always a P*ss Mouth?”

“Ah, Ma’am, yes, Ma’am. But I am inexperienced. Only twice.”

“You lied to me, Pledge,” Babs states, very matter-of-factly.

“Ma’am, I apologize, Ma’am. Lies deserve P*ss Mouth also, Ma’am. So if you want to p*ss in my mouth I’ll try to learn how to consume a stream.”

Babs fills her diaphragm with fresh air. “You wish. But maybe Janet will contribute again. Or some other Pledge. But here’s what you can do right now, Ms. Tiffany Totally Transparent. Roll onto your back, lift your legs up, and practice P*e-Camming into your own P*ss Mouth. Right here. Right now.”

Tiffany hesitates for only an instant; then, a sudden worry and she moves onto her back. “Ma’am, are you gonna make Janet a P*ss Mouth as well? She didn’t tell you either.” Tiffany positions herself not far from the mirrored wall, draws her knees up, and grabs her ankles so she can roll onto her back and lift her pelvis above her head, using the mirror to brace against as necessary. The Cam follows her in.

Not drawing an answer, Tiffany advances, “Ma’am, I’ll p*ss all over with Janet. Ma’am. I took P*e-Cam away from her a turn ago, but I never thought I’d have to taste her.”

“You had to swallow?” Sometimes Babs really does want to know.

“Yeah, center Stage at the Nugget.” Tiffany looks up at Babs. “Ask your Roommate; she was there.”

BB refines her response. “Pardon me, but Janet is no longer my Roommate. So you have to just p*ss all over yourself. P*ss in your mouth. Roll around and rub your tits and body and face around in p*ss on the floor. And if you see Janet sometime, may you beg her to p*ss all over you! Think your fans will like that?”

“Ma’am, thank you, Ma’am,” Tiffany says.

“You’re welcome.” Babs shakes her head: several small, fast rotary twists.

“Ma’am, I think sometimes my fans want me bound, beaten, and banged.” Tiffany laughs and connects her feet with the mirror, behind her raised t*il-splines. She catches the Cam’s eye. “I’m Tiffany Transparent, one of Cleopatra’s Wannabe Strippers, and I’m about to show you how I p*ss into my own mouth.”

Babs takes a step backwards, in the direction of the door into the Bathroom.

Tiffany transfers eyes to her. “Ma’am, don’t worry, Ma’am. I can do it. I’m pretty lithe; on a good day I can eat my own tacamahac.”

And again BB feels the anger. At Tiffany. And yes, Janet. Neither one told me they climaxed together on the Double Dong. I have to find out the long way. And such a wannabe Wh*re she’s scary.

And anger at Steph. Steph Sorostitute has yet to even reveal to me she was there; she’s g*mbling I don’t know. She’s not st*pid; she assumes nobody knows she was there except Janet. She thinks there’s more air between Janet and I than there is. Wrong.

Steph can wait.

Here in the Bathroom it is a naked Tiffany who lies on her back, holds her ankles in her hands, and braces her feet on the mirrored wall.

Babs feels the Cam turn on her, but she steps forward anyway. “If you’re going to keep your naked feet on the mirror at least spread yourself wide. Push your back up against it so you have you don’t have to arch so far to reach your target.”

Tiffany tightens her position, and the Cam returns from BB’s bling to Tiffany’s spread crotch. “Ma’am, I’ve never done this before. I’m going to get p*e all over myself and all over the floor, Ma’am.” Tiffany rests much of her weight on her shoulders; her Eraser Heads point gently upward. All her crotch turf lies c*mpletely wide open.

Boss Babe scratches her nose and runs her fingers inside the waistband of her nombril bikini bottoms. “Perhaps you like the attention of getting scratched up, eating soap, and from now on drinking p*ss. But you really do need to tell your Monitor everything. And I will still let you get scratched up and eat soap and drink p*ss on Cam every day if you insist.”

Tiffany agrees, “Ma’am, thank you, Ma’am. It won’t happen again. I am your P*e-Cam P*ss Mouth. Please let me Pledge naked and c*m be a Stripper next Term. Ma’am, please let me keep drinking water, pull pink, and p*e all over myself. I’ll spend the night here, I’ll in my p*e on the floor, I’ll clean up after myself. I am a P*rn Star.“

Tiffany catches Babs’ frown.

“I’m a wannabe P*rn Star,” Tiffany hedges.

Tiffany catches the Bathroom P*e-Cam out of the corner of her eye. This will be tough, but all my fans are going to watch and love me.

Babs closes her eyes, shakes her head, and heads out the doorway. What next?

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