Lara's special day

[dan7494 41]

Warning: Story contains: vandalism , naughty peeing, destruction of property, blackmailing

I would like to share the first part of my story. Not a native speaker, so please excuse spelling and grammar mistakes.

 

Lara checked her make-up for the third time in the mirror of her walk-in closet. She wanted to look perfect for her guests.
The 28-year-old brunette hadn't seen her two old friends for seven years now.
A lot had happened since then. She had made a career as an architect, was about to get married and had recently bought a small mansion with her fiancé Ethan, which had been remodeled according to her wishes.
When she looked out of the window, she saw a car pulling up in front of her house.
That had to be them, she thought, smoothing her blazer once more and making her way down the stairs to the front door.
On the way, she wondered how her friends' lives had changed since they had last met. A quiet voice in her head told her that she secretly hoped they still had the same midset as in the past. As she thought about it, a brief, intense sensation of pleasure ran through her. But no, they had certainly put aside their old preferences and were also leading a regular life, she thought.

As she opened the front door, she saw them trudging up the muddy path to the house.
She looked at her old friends with excitement. Sam, whose full name was Samantha, a tall, sporty redhead now wore her hair short in a cheeky pixie cut.
While the petite Mia still seemed to be devoted to her alternative goth style. Her long black hair reached down to her waist.
They had apparently also dressed up for their meeting, Sam in a business outfit and Mia mostly in leather, but both found it a little difficult to get around in their heels and sometimes sank a few centimeters into the muddy path.
"I am so sorry. The people for the garden won't be here for another two weeks", Lara called out to them with a little laugh. "Until then, we always have this stupid mud in front of the door when it has rained."
"Oh, no problem," Sam exclaimed.
Lara hugged the girls as they arrived at the doorstep. "It's so nice to see you again. I hope your shoes aren't ruined?" They had written to them specifically that they should wear old shoes because of the dirt. She was surprised to see that what was still recognizable of Mia's platform boots and Sam's elegant stiletto ankle booties looked brand new.
"It's okay," Mia replied.

Lara asked her to take off her dirty shoes and place them on a plastic mat. Once that was done, she led them through the elegant hallway into the living room.
"What a palace," Sam said appreciatively.
After they had sat down on the couch and exchanged a few friendly words, Lara wanted to offer her guests something to drink.
"What would you like to drink," she asked kindly.
"Whatever. Important is, that we stay hydrated," Mia said with a wicked-looking smile. She couldn't possibly mean THAT, Lara thought to herself and made her way to the kitchen.

She grabbed a bottle of expensive champagne that she had bought especially for today. On the way back to the living room, her thoughts turned around in her head. What would this day bring?
When she arrived at the doorway her jaw dropped. Sam was standing upright on the couch, her pants pulled down. When she saw Lara, she said with a nasty grin: "Here we go!" Seconds later a huge fountain of piss discharged from her lower body splashing all over the brand-new couch. "Ahhh, that's good", she moaned, while the large amount of urine stained the white seating. On the side it splashed over and ran down to the light-colored carpet.

"What the hell", Lara gasped as Mia slowly walked past her and playfully stroked over her arm and chin. "Oh, you’re in for a ride", she said playfully. On her way through the room, she pulled down her string underneath her skirt and stopped in front of Lara's bookshelf. With a soft sigh, she began to relieve herself into the middle of the book collection. With a slight sway from right to left she made sure that her beam hit the entire shelf.

"Stop, what are you doing," shouted Lara. Sam, who had finally stopped peeing, wiped her crotch with an expensive designer cushion and walked towards Lara with a fiery look on her face. "We're going to have a bit of fun today", she said. In the same breath, she grabbed the champagne bottle from Lara's hand and threw it with full force into the open glass cabinet. Shards and sticky liquid flew everywhere. Many of the photo frames and the best wine glasses did not survive the impact. "You know exactly what's coming," said Sam.

"You remember this?" She held her cell phone under Lara's nose. It was showing a video of Lara. She was squatting with her legs apart on an expensive-looking desk and peeing in a wide stream over an entire room.
You could hear Mia and Sam cheering her on in the background. Lara remembered. One wild night seven years ago, back at college, they had trashed their dean's office together, including a large amount of piss. Sam and Mia were caught and expelled from the facility. But Lara had left a little earlier from a guilty conscience and there had been no evidence to link her to the case. For fear of consequences, she kept quiet about the matter and did nothing when the other two were kicked out. She had forgotten their prepared alibi due to her excitement when she was asked about her friends.

"You threw us under the bus, so we have a great exciting day today, and then we're even", Mia said, finally turning away from the completely soaked bookshelf. "If you don't agree, this video will do the rounds. It's sure to be great gossip before your wedding and your clients from work will love it." Lara was defeated. "But you've already ruined my designer couch and destroyed dozens of expensive books." "No, that's just the beginning. We're going to have a lot of fun today.", said Sam, while she casually picked up a flower pot from a sideboard and smashed it on the floor. Dirty, damp potting soil landed directly on the light-colored carpet.  
"Don't worry", Mia whispered in her ear. "It's going to be awesome. Now get all your credit cards. We've got a bit of shopping to do. We'll get something to drink while we wait."

Lara left the defiled living room with a pounding heart to get the cards. What would happen the rest of the day?

[Lollol000 115]

Great first part

[Darkguy 345]

Awesome first part, can't waitvto read more.

[Gazz 130]

Can't wait to see more so hot 

[dan7494 41]

Part 2:

With a throbbing heart Lara made her way upstairs to the bedroom. She couldn't think straight. What the hell were they planning to do with her and her property? Arriving in the bedroom and rummaging through the wardrobe drawer to find the credit cards, she found herself drifting off into fantasies. Sure, pee and vandalism had always been a kink of her, but it had been years since she had indulged in it. And this was her house, her possessions, her money.
She grabbed both of hers and the credit card she shared with Ethan and made her way back downstairs.

As she peered down the gallery to the front door, she saw Mia and Sam coming back in. They must have been at the car. Both carried large six-packs of soda. This time they hadn't bothered to take off their muddy shoes. "Fuck that!" Sam laughed and swung the six-pack over the small table next to the door. A small ceramic sign with the inscription 'Please take off your shoes' and a filigree vase shattered on the marble floor. "What's keeping you, Lara?", she called.
As Lara slowly came down the stairs, Mia called out to her cheerfully, "Back to the living room!"

Sheepishly she followed them. The two of them carelessly walked over the Persian carpet in the hallway in their dirty shoes, leaving clearly visible marks. Mia cleared the decorations off a sideboard with her soda bottles as she passed by. Some decorative figurines and plates from their South American vacation were destroyed in the process. With all this disregard for her property, Lara felt at the same time powerless but also a little aroused.

When they were back in the living room and the bottles were put down, Sam went over to the music system and switched it on. The romantic record they had danced to before Ethan left on his business trip began to play. "I thought a little background music couldn't hurt," she said innocently. A little frightened, Lara handed over the three credit cards. "Let's max out these babies," said Mia with a big smile. "We have created a small shopping list, and thanks to same-day delivery, some of the items will definitely arrive today." "How high is the limit?" asked Sam, who had started dancing to the music on the couch. Lara's last hope of getting the furniture cleaned vanished into thin air. In addition to the pee stain, the designer piece was now also covered in dirt from Mia's heels, and her stilettos were beginning to tear up the surface in several places.

"Well, $10.000 each", Lara said with rising dread. "But they are linked to the house account to pay the installments. And on the third one is the money for our honeymoon travel." "The honeymoon is probably off," grinned Mia while Sam filled a virtual shopping cart on her cell phone. "I cannot allow that," Lara protested. "You have to." Mia smiled and lowered her string again. "Or this dear thing will have to die." With her legs apart, She stood over the high-end Bose music system. "Okay, but then it's over," Lara breathed, and she released the payments for three pricey orders.

"We'll decide that," Mia winked, and she didn't hesitate for a second after the confirmed payment to let it go. A bright beam poured over the music system, the speakers and the wallpaper behind it. After a few moments, the music stopped. The expensive system was electronic waste. Sam whooped in delight. "Save some fun for me!" She walked across the sofa table, whose fine wood was heavily scratched by her heels, to the giant wall-mounted 8k TV. Lara watched speechless.
While Sam started to tear the TV out of its wall mount, Mia began to tackle the record collection. One by one, she began to take vinyl after vinyl out of their sleeves and began to break them with relish. This was followed by derogatory remarks about Lara and Ethan's taste in music. Lara sank onto the ruined couch in defeat as her precious collection was slowly destroyed.

Sam had finally let the TV clatter to the floor. If it wasn't already destroyed, she definitely gave it the rest with her pants pulled down and a big stream of piss. After relieving herself on the TV for a few seconds, she redirected the fountain to the rest of the room with a skillful grip between her legs. The rest of the carpet, the wallpaper and Lara's tights got all more or less splattered. "Oops," Sam giggled. "We actually wanted to start with you later."
 
Lara looked at her completely destroyed living room from the couch with a feeling of powerlessness. Mia had destroyed dozens of vinyls and her supply started running low. Sam started to break the last intact piece of furniture in the room with a few well-aimed kicks. A sideboard full of fragile cake plates and étagères, that clattered to pieces together with the smashed piece of furniture.

Alongside the fear and adrenaline, a feeling of pleasure slowly mixed into Lara's sensations. Her hand slowly moved over her slightly damp tights and under her skirt. Should she really give in to the desire?

 

[peeLIZZ 835]

It’s very cool. Waiting for a new part!💦

[dan7494 41]

3 hours ago, peeLIZZ said:

It’s very cool. Waiting for a new part!💦

Thanks! I really loved your fictional and real stories. Huge inspiration! 🙂

[Gazz 130]

So amazing keep it up! 

[rondi 11]

This story is so hot, I loved both parts.

[dan7494 41]

Glad some of you like it. 😊

 

Part 3:

When Sam noticed Lara's movement, she began to smile. "You get turned on by all this reckless destruction, do you?". "No," Lara lied in a soft voice. Sam slowly and tenderly ran her hand between her legs. "But why are you getting wet then?", she whispered softly in her ear. "Listen," said Sam. "We'll make a deal." Have a nice piss yourself on our command at a location of our choice and give in to your desires and have a hot orgasm in front of us. Then we'll stop messing around with your stuff and your house and get out of here." Lara agreed to that suggestion. The repairs to the living room and the mysterious online shopping trip would probably already require all of her savings. The two of them would have had their fun and it would be over.

"Where am I supposed to pee then?" she asked, slightly frightened. "Not so fast," Mia called out, "first we have to make sure your bladder is full". And so Lara was forced to drink two large bottles of soda. The other two also quenched their thirst extensively. Lara struggled to take in all this liquid, thinking that it would end up somewhere in her house, but not the toilet. With this thought, which disgusted her but also excited her a tiny bit, she began to touch herself again. These bitches wanted to see an orgasm, then they should get one. "Hold your horses", Mia called immediately. "There is a special rule". Smiling, she pulled out handcuffs and a wand formed vibrator from her lying around handbag. "We take care of your orgasm!"

Something clicked and Lara's hands were tied behind her back. Mia didn't listen to her protest and started to pour the soda into her mouth with one hand. With the other one, she skillfully glided the vibrator over Lara's slip. It had all happened very quickly, and now she was sitting leaning back on the couch, and slowly the sensation began to set in and increased with every movement of the wand. Sam, who had apparently become bored, had in the meantime smashed all the remaining flower pots on the carpet and now began to tear up the spared books from the top of the bookshelf one by one. At every expensive reference book for her job and sentimental things like vacation albums, Lara involuntarily winced. The ripped pages sailed slowly onto the soaked and dirty floor. As she continued to drink and watch Sam's destruction, she felt herself approaching climax. Her breathing quickened, she began to moan with pleasure, and suddenly Mia pulled the vibrator away. Her incipient orgasm fell apart, and she looked up at Mia in shock. "Not yet!", she grinned. "We want to explore your house a little more".

"This room is boring and we have finished our drinks. Let's move on!", said Sam. And so she took Lara by the shoulders and pushed her towards the kitchen. After a few steps, they stood inside it.  Seemingly impressed, Sam looked around the top-notch kitchen. Everything was brand new and had only been installed a few weeks ago. Latest appliances and the finest furniture. "I designed it myself, Lara said with a touch of pride" "Has cost nearly 150,000 dollars". "Well, let's redecorate", called Mia from behind the two of them. She held two long, heavy metal fire pokers from the living room fireplace. She put one in Sam's hand and they both started laughing as they scratched and chipped the wood on the kitchen cupboards with heavy blows. Shocked, Lara watched as her dream kitchen was destroyed blow-by-blow.

Sam opened the fridge, which she had previously dented with a few powerful strikes and began to pee in it, smiling at Lara. "Looks like we need to order something later", she laughed. Then she grabbed two milk cans that had been spared from her attack. Slowly and with relish, she began to open one drawer and one shelf door after another. The contents crashed to the floor, partially shattering. Plates, cutlery, spices, pots and pans left their place. Milk was poured generously into the empty shelves and drawers. Mia had done the same on the other side of the kitchen with olive oil. She laughed, "besides the stains, that will smell interesting after a while".

Lara could only watch in amazement as after she was finished with her task, she lined up all the small kitchen appliances and opened them in every place little it was possible. Then she climbed onto the kitchen worktop, squatted down and urinated right into the expensive coffee machine, food processor, rice stove and toaster. To finish it off, she then poured a tube of sticky honey respectively into the insides of each appliance. Lara had already wondered why she had put them to one side during the carnage. As a finale for the kitchen, the stove and dishwasher were extensively worked on with the fire pokers. While the two of them approached Lara afterwards, grinning broadly, the white walls were embellished with ketchup and wine alongside.

"Do you think our 15 minutes of fun were worth at least a year's income for this kitchen of yours?", asked Sam. "I definitely think so", said Mia and layed her hand on Lara's shoulder. Lara's head was spinning. She was so distraught and aroused at the same time that she could no longer think clearly. Only when it was too late did she realize that her bladder had started to empty itself. The other two looked at her with amusement while her skirt turned dark and liquid ran down her legs. "We haven't allowed you to do that yet", Sam said. "That probably requires a punishment..."

[Logart 10]

Wooooow!!!! Super! This story is one of the best I've ever seen! I'm looking forward to 4 parts!

[tom1234 2]

really a very hot story, but I hope Lara has a happy ending (maybe at the expense of her husband)

[Zero2pee 49]

I think more piss less vandalism would be hot💦

[snepav 7]

Such a great story, love how destructive they're getting. Can't wait to read part 4