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MOTHER HELPS OUT

Dorothy was at work at her boutique when the phone call came from
school about her daughter and the message upset her so much that she
had to go home, leaving the store to her sales clerk. She had a few
drinks to calm her nerves but she was still upset when her daughter,
Patsy, came in from school.
“Hi, Mom,” said Patsy gaily as she dropped her book bag and got a
Coke.
Dorothy was stunned that Patsy could act so nonchalant after what
had happened. “Patsy, did you know that they called me from school
today about what the gym teacher caught you doing?”
“Yeah, that snoopy Miss Carter said she was going to call you. If
she wasn’t so nosy, she wouldn’t have caught us. We were in the
equipment closet with the door locked – it wasn’t like we were doing
it out in the hallway.”
Dorothy was shocked at her daughter’s attitude. “I’m not concerned
about Miss Carter being nosy – I’m concerned about what you were
doing. She said she caught you and another girl naked and that the
girl was defecating in your mouth! Tell me that’s not true!”
Patsy shrugged, “Yeah, Mom, it’s true all right – that’s what we
were doing.”
“How in the world could you let a girl do something that filthy to
you?” Dorothy was trying to be calm but she couldn’t believe what was
happening.
“I didn’t *let* her, Mom. I asked her to do it.”
Dorothy stared at Patsy in disbelief. “Why in the world would you
ask someone to do such a horrible thing to you. I can’t imagine
anything more filthy than that!”
Patsy blushed a little when she responded. “It’s the only way I
can get a really good cum, Mother.”
Dorothy’s eyes bulged. “What? A really good cum? What are you
talking about? You’re only 12 – you shouldn’t even be concerned about
such nasty things.
It was Patsy’s turn to be surprised. “Nasty things? Having an
orgasm is a ‘nasty thing’? Get real, Mother.”
“Don t you talk like that! When I was your age I didn’t have any
thoughts about such things.”
“Well, I’m not you and I think about it all the time. If you want
to be a prude, that’s your business, but I like to cum and I’m not
going to stop just because you don’t want me to.”
Dorothy tried to reason with Patsy, aware that she was getting
nowhere. “Honey, I could understand you having sex with another girl
– experimenting and all – but I don’t understand why you would let her
do such a filthy thing. That’s not normal!”
Patsy settled down a bit. “I don’t really understand it, either,
Mother. All I know is that the orgasms I get when a girl shits in my
mouth are totally incredible! I don’t know why I like it or why I
need it, but when a girl squats over my face and I can look up at her
smooth ass and see that tiny hole pucker out and a fat brown sausage
starts to peek out and then drop in my mouth, I just start cumming and
I can’t stop! I can get a good cum from playing with my pussy or
licking another girl off, but they just don’t compare with the
incredible feeling I get when a girl uses my mouth as her toilet!”
Dorothy was shocked at Patsy’s frankness and her words. “Honey, I
love you, but that is sick! You’ve got to stop doing that. You’ll
get some kind of horrible disease! I forbid you to do that ever again
and I don’t want you to have sex with other girls, either. That’s not
normal!”
Patsy was getting angry and frustrated. “Not normal? Mother, half
of the girls at school have sex together, and the other half would if
they would just try it. The girls don’t want some stupid-assed boy
pawing all over them and jamming their stinky dicks in them. They
want to have good sex and good cums and they know that the best way to
do it is with another girl. Hell, a lot of the girls even get it on
with the women teachers, and the only reason that that bitch, Miss
Carter, called you about me was because she wanted to eat me and I
wouldn’t let her!”
Dorothy stared at Patsy in total shock. She finally gained a
little control and said, “Patsy, I don’t care about what the other
girls are doing. I care about you and I don’t want you doing that
any more and I think we should take you to a pyschologist to get you
away from this ‘need’ you say you have for feces.”
“Mother, I love you too, but I’m not going to stop having sex with
girls and I’m certainly not going to see some stupid shrink. What I
do is my own business. You just need to face the fact that I like
eating pussy and I like eating shit! You could be a little more
understanding, you know. Suzie is just like me and her mother helps
her out. When Suzie can’t get what she needs from another girl, her
mother feeds her!”
“Feeds her?” Dorothy asked. “What do you mean?”
“When Suzie can’t get a friend to give her some shit, her mother
gives her some.”
“I can’t believe that! No mother would use the toilet in her
daughter’s mouth!”
“Well, call her mother up if you don’t believe me. I know for a
fact she does it because I’ve watched her do it. Every time I stay
over at Suzie’s, her mother feeds both of us and we feed her too! Her
mother is really good, too. You should see the size of her turds!”
Patsy closed her eyes dreamily and licked her lips while she squeezed
her slender thighs together tightly.
Dorothy was exasperated. She could see that she was getting
nowhere with this and she was shocked to hear about Suzie and her
mother. She silently got up and went to the kitchen to make supper.
She thought about all that she had heard and tried to think about what
to do. She knew Suzie and her mother very well and couldn’t believe
that they would do such nasty things, but Patsy was a good girl and
never lied to her about anything. She didn’t see Patsy until supper
and they ate together in silence. After they had eaten, Dorothy was
calmer and she tried again to find a solution to her problem.
“Honey,” she said, “I’m really concerned about your reputation. If
you find it necessary to have sex with girls I don’t want you to do it
at school. You’ll just get caught again and you’ll get in trouble.”
Patsy put her hand on her mother’s. “Thanks, Mom, I appreciate
what you’re saying, but the fact is that I really need it and I can’t
have a girlfriend over two or three times a week. I’ve got to get it
when I can. I’ll just be more careful at school.”
Dorothy paused for a long time. “What if,” she said very slowly,
“I were to do like Suzie’s mother does and let you…..you know ….
have some of mine? Would that help you out and keep you from doing it
at school?”
Patsy gleamed excitedly. She got up and hugged her mother tightly.
“I can’t promise that I would stop all together at school but, yes, it
would help out a lot!”
Later that evening, just before bedtime, Dorothy told Patsy, “You
have to understand, Honey, that this is terribly embarrassing for me
and I don’t know if I can go through with it.”
“I understand, Mom. To start out, why don’t you just use the
toilet but not flush it. You can leave the room and you won’t have to
watch me.”
Dorothy sat on the toilet. She thought about the thousands of
times she had done this – relieved her bowels – but this time it was
so different. She knew that the large clumps of waste that were
dropping from her body and splashing in the water would be put into
her daughter’s pretty mouth. She gagged at the thought but, strangely
enough, she began to get excited and her pussy started to get wet.
When she had finished, she wiped herself and opened the door. Patsy
was standing in the hallway wearing a short nightie. Her flat chest
was heaving with her heavy breathing and her eyes were glazed over in
lust. Dorothy had never seen her daughter like this and she was
surprised at the look of wanton lust on her face. Patsy went into the
bathroom and closed the door. Dorothy sat down in the hallway and
listened. It was quiet for a while and then she could her some
splashing sounds and she knew that Patsy had her hands in the toilet
bowl. She heard water dripping and low moans, followed by kissing
sounds. Dorothy started to gag again when she heard chewing sounds
but she slid her fingers down to her cunt and slipped them inside the
warm tunnel. The moans got louder and so did the chewing sounds.
Patsy was snorting and gulping and Dorothy stroked her clit with one
finger while the others probed deeply in her body. She finally heard
a long groan and some sloshy sounds and decided that Patsy must be
fingering herself rather violently. When she heard the water sloshing
again, she realized that Patsy was reaching for the other turd, which
meant that she had eaten the first one. Dorothy moaned and came on
her fingers.
It was a long time before Patsy opened the bathroom door and
Dorothy had gone into the den. Patsy found her there and leaned
against the doorway. Her pretty face was flushed and Dorothy could
see streaks of wetness running down her legs.
“Thanks, Mom. That was absolutely fantastic!”
Dorothy didn’t know how to respond but she stood up and Patsy ran to
her, hugging her tightly. The feel of Patsy’s slender body pressed to
her was exciting and she felt her clit start to tingle again. When
Patsy threw her arms around her mother’s neck, it raised her nightie
and Patsy pressed her hairless pussy against her mother’s thigh.
Dorothy could feel the warmth and wetness of the girl’s soft pussy and
she swallowed hard.
Patsy leaned back and looked in Dorothy’s eyes. “I love you,
Mom,” she said and she kissed Dorothy on her lips and then skipped
away to her room. Dorothy could taste her own shit on her lips and
her first impulse was to wipe it away and wash her mouth with soap.
Instead, she sat back down on the sofa and ran her tongue lightly over
her lips as her fingers returned to her hot cunt.
The following night, at bedtime, Patsy danced gaily into the den,
wearing another transparent nightie. “Ready for my dessert, Mom?” she
asked.
Dorothy had hoped that last night would be an isolated episode but,
in a way, she was still excited when she walked to the bathroom. Once
again, she deposited two fat turds in the cold water and then left the
room. Patsy rushed by her and didn’t close the door in her hurried
excitement. Dorothy stood by the door and watched through the slim
crack as Patsy took off her nightie and stood in front of the toilet,
staring down into it. Dorothy sighed when she saw Patsy’s naked body
– she looked so slender and pretty! Her breasts were hardly more than
soft lumps but her nipples were large and hard and Patsy pinched them
as she stared into the bowl. She squatted in front of it and Dorothy
could see Patsy’s soft pussy bulging out between her smooth thighs.
It was puffy with excitement and thin drops of juice dripped from it
onto the floor. Dorothy began to masturbate as she watched her
naughty daughter reach into the bowl and pull out a fat turd. She
cupped it in both hands and gazed at it. Then she held it close to
her face and ran her lips lightly up and down the length of it.
Dorothy could smell the turd and she couldn’t believe that Patsy
actually liked kissing such a foul thing. She saw Patsy’s tongue peek
out and run along the wet piece of shit. She finally stuck her tongue
out farther and began to lap at the filthy lump. Thick streams of
cream were running down Dorothy’s legs as her fingers worked
frantically on her cunt. She came when she saw Patsy put the turd in
her mouth and begin to suck on it. Patsy leaned her head back and
sucked on the dirty tube of crap while one hand pinched her nipples
and the other went between her legs. Patsy shuddered with her first
orgasm and then bit into the turd, cutting it in half with her teeth.
Half went into her mouth, which she started chewing, and the other
half hit her chest and fell to the floor. She chewed
with her mouth open and thick gobs of brown juice ran from her mouth
across her cheeks. She gulped several times and gagged once as she
ate the dirty waste. Dorothy could see her throat move as she
swallowed the crap. When she had eaten the mouthful, she leaned down
and slurped the half that was on the floor into her mouth. She chewed
this chunk up too as her pussy kept cumming. Her face was a mask of
pure lust as she licked her crap-coated lips and reached into the bowl
for the other turd. She didn’t kiss this one – she stuffed it into
her mouth with both hands and started chewing as pieces of shit fell
from her lips. Her cheeks bulged obscenely as she chewed on the
stinking shit. Dorothy came again at the sight of her daughter being
so incredibly nasty. Patsy fell back against the side of the tub and
began to poke shit down her
throat. Her spread legs revealed her little pussy, pink and swollen,
and her clit stuck out past her lips, wet and throbbing.
With one final orgasm, Dorothy tore herself away from the door and
staggered back to the den. Her pussy was sore from so much fingering
but she was still excited. Last night, she knew what Patsy was doing
in the bathroom, but to actually see her do it was almost too much for
her. She hated that her precious daughter was so nasty but she was
still excited at the sight of Patsy’s naked body and her emotions were
confused.
After almost an hour, Patsy came into the den, only tonight she
hadn’t put her nightie back on. She strolled over to Dorothy and
stood in front of her, watching Dorothy gaze at her nude body.
“It was even better than last night, Mom. If it keeps getting
better, I don’t know if I can stand it!” She pulled Dorothy to her
feet and threw her arms around her neck. Dorothy was expecting
another light kiss, but she wasn’t expecting Patsy to plunge her dirty
tongue into her mouth. The two kissed like passionate lovers for
several minutes before Patsy broke away and, with a soft “Thanks,
Mom,” she went to her room. As tired as her cunt was, Dorothy
masturbated one more time as she tasted the filth in her mouth.
By bedtime the next night, Dorothy realized that she would be
disappointed if Patsy didn’t ask for her ‘dessert’. She wasn’t
disappointed. Patsy came running into the room naked and pulled
Dorothy to the bathroom, only this time she stayed in the room with
her. She knelt in front of her mother and slowly pulled down her
panties. As Dorothy sat down on the toilet, she watched Patsy hold
the panties briefly to her lips before she dropped them to the floor.
Dorothy spread her legs wide as Patsy scooted closer.
“Pretty pussy, Mom,” she said, “Very pretty pussy!”
Dorothy blushed, embarrassed and pleased at the compliment. She
watched Patsy stare at her cunt and lick her lips until she finally
began to push with her muscles and she felt the familiar fullness in
her bowels. She was looking into Patsy’s eyes when she felt her anus
start to open. The odor of shit quickly filled the room and Patsy
reached between her mother’s legs to catch the turd before it fell
into the bowl. It oozed out slowly, filling Patsy’s hands. When it
pinched off, Patsy pulled her hands back and held the turd to her
face. Dorothy made no effort to get up – she watched as Patsy
performed the same ritual as last night. First, the kisses and licks,
then the longer lapping. The foul smell of the shit both repulsed and
excited her. When Patsy began
to suck the turd into her mouth, Dorothy’s fingers went to her own
cunt. She couldn’t believe that she was masturbating only inches from
her daughter’s face, but Patsy didn’t even notice – she was lost in
her own lust. Just like the night before, Patsy sucked on the turd as
she masturbated and both mother and daughter came when Patsy bit into
the filthy waste and began to chew it. They had both cum many times
by the time Patsy swallowed the last of the shit.
When they recovered, Patsy struggled to her feet and and leaned over
to kiss her mother. This time, Dorothy grabbed Patsy’s head and
crushed her lips to her daughter’s – spearing her tongue into the
dirty mouth. Patsy moaned and they both began to masturbate again as
they shared shitty spit with their tongue-kissing. After they both
shuddered in orgasm, Patsy looked at Dorothy with her eyes still
glazed from lust.
“Wow!” was all she could say. That night, in bed, Dorothy’s
fingers once again slipped down to her pussy.
As usual, Patsy came into the den naked the next night, only she
didn’t pull her mother to the bathroom. She began to undress her
there in the den. She squealed in delight when she pulled off
Dorothy’s bra and her fat tits bobbled out. She couldn’t help but
grasp them and squeeze their softness – they were larger than she had
imagined and she fondled them with growing excitemental. Finally she
turned Dorothy around and told her to lean over the sofa. “Nice ass,
Mom!” she said as Dorothy jutted her butt up in the air and spread her
legs. Once again, Dorothy was embarrassed but she was thrilled to
feel Patsy’s cool hands on her thighs as the girl urged her to spread
her legs. Leaning over the back of the sofa, Dorothy felt like a
wanton slut as she reached back to spread the cheeks of her ass in her
daughter’s face. She let out a startled gasp when she felt Patsy’s
tongue on her cunt. A part of her was revolted that a young girl
would be licking her mother’s cunt, but it felt so good and it was so
naughty that she wasn’t about to stop her. She just sighed as Patsy’s
tongue ran all over her wet pussy and probed inside. When she came,
she could hear Patsy gulp down the thick cream that oozed from her
hole. She gasped again when she felt Patsy’s tongue on her asshole.
No one had ever done that to her before and the sensation was
incredible! When Patsy started to suck on the dirty hole, Dorothy
realized that the girl wanted her to shit right into her mouth. She
moaned and tried, but the position was not right for it. Patsy began
to beg for her mother’s shit and Dorothy tried to force it out.
Finally, she pushed Patsy backwards onto the floor and squatted over
her face. With Patsy’s lips glued to her asshole, Dorothy finally
began to shit. She could feel the girl’s tongue race over her puffy
anus as it bulged open. She was gazing down at Patsy’s sweet pussy as
she strained to move her bowels. When she felt Patsy start to suck
the filth from her ass, she groaned and crushed her face between
Patsy’s thighs, her long tongue going wild on the girl’s hairless
slit. While Patsy eagerly gobbled her mother’s crap, Dorothy licked
and sucked on the darling pussy in her mouth. Both were cumming
constantly and sticky juice was running from both cunts. Dorothy
rubbed her face in her daughter’s crotch, licking and sucking, while
Patsy rubbed her face between her mother’s ass cheeks, smearing the
filthy crap on her face as she chewed on the large clumps of shit.
They rolled around on the floor, grasping each other tightly until
exhaustion forced them to quit. They were even too tired to kiss when
it was over – they both fell asleep on the floor in each other’s arms.
At work the next day, Dorothy couldn’t believe how much she had
changed in just a few days. From being shocked and disgusted at
hearing that her daughter was a lesbian and a shiteater, she was now
eagerly looking forward to having sex with her again tonight. In
fact, she had decided to ask Patsy to shit in her mouth. She knew
what her own tasted like and she was curious to find out what Patsy’s
was like. Her thoughts were interrupted by Vicki, her sales clerk.
“You seem like a different person the last few days,” Vicki said.
“I haven’t seen you look this cheerful in a long time. What’s up?”
Dorothy and Vicki had always been very close and Dorothy decided to
confide in her friend. She was afraid that Vicki would be repulsed at
what she had been doing with Patsy, but she wanted to talk with
someone. She began to tell Vicki about the events of the past few
days, blushing as she did so. She couldn’t look at her friend while
she talked for fear of ridicule, so she didn’t notice that Vicki was
breathing heavily and pressing her legs tightly together.
“I guess you think I’m awful,” she said as she finished her story
and looked over at Vicki. She was surprised to see the look on
Vicki’s face that she had come to recognize on her daughter – pure
lust. “Vicki,” she asked softly, “Does that turn you on?”
Vicki just moaned and shuddered. Her heavy breathing was forcing
her tits tightly against her thin blouse and Dorothy noticed that her
nipples were hard and making tantalizing bumps beneath the thin cloth.

“Wow!” Vicki finally said. “I never would have guessed that my
stuffy boss was such a nasty slut! I like that! I like sluts and I
sure as hell like nasty!”
Dorothy was taken aback. “You mean that isn’t repulsive to you –
what I’ve been doing? You’re a mother, too, and Missy is almost
Patsy’s age. Surely the thought of young girls with their
mothers…….”
“Well, since you’ve confided in me, I guess I should confess
something to you. Missy and I have been lovers for several years and
let me tell you, Hon, Missy is just as nasty as Patsy is!”
Dorothy’s jaw dropped. “You mean to tell me that you and Missy do
the same things that Patsy and I do?”
“That’s right! Hey, that little girl of mine is HOT! The first
time she crawled up between my legs while I was napping and started to
lick my cunt through my panties, I tried to get her to quit but it
felt so damned good that I just let her do it. She chewed right
through my wet panties and ate my cunt like she was starving. The
first time she rolled me over and started on my ass, I thought I was
in heaven. She knew how much I liked it so she sucked my butt all the
time. I sucked hers too, of course. She has the sweetest little ass
– you can just hold her tiny cheeks in both hands and suck until she
squeals – she loves it! The first time she was sucking ass when I had
to shit, she knew it but kept right on sucking. She wouldn’t let
me get up so I just went ahead and did it – right in her mouth. She
loved it! She gagged and coughed a lot but she managed to eat it all.
I ate hers, too, the same night! Talk about sweet! I had eaten my
own from time to time when I was really horny, but hers was something
else! Hard little turds about the size of your thumb! Real chewy!
You should go ahead and eat Patsy’s. I’ll tell you one thing – once
you’ve had a little girl shit in your mouth, you’ll go crazy for it –
you’ll want it all the time!
Dorothy was amazed at what Vicki was saying but it was turning her
on immensely and it was obvious that Vicki was excited too. “Damn”,
she said, “You’ve gotten me so fucking hot that I can’t stand it.
I’ve got to go in the back and masturbate!”
“Not without me, you don’t! ” giggled Vicki and she ran to the
door to lock it and put up the Closed sign. The two women ran to the
back room and tore off each other’s clothes. They admired each
other’s tits – Dorothy’s were bigger but Vicki’s stuck out farther –
like two big cones capped with huge nipples. Dorothy squealed in
delight when Vicki pulled down her panties, revealing her shaved cunt.
She was used to seeing Patsy’s hairless pussy, but a shaved cunt on an
adult was a treat for her eyes. While Patsy’s pussy was a tight slit,
Vicki’s was a gaping hole, dripping with sticky wetness, and her inner
lips hung down several inches past her fat outer lips. Dorothy’s
mouth began to water and she decided to shave her own cunt as soon as
possible. The two sluts fell into each other’s arms and they kissed
hungrily as their hands explored the naked bodies. They quickly fell
into a 69 and eagerly sucked at their hot cunts, eating each other
through several orgasms before they paused to rest.
Less than a week ago, Dorothy would have been embarrassed if her
slip showed or if a woman could see down her dress when she leaned
over. Now, she was sitting on the floor, naked, with her legs spread
wide, masturbating in front of a woman she had known for years and,
even though she had just had two wonderful orgasms, all she wanted to
do was to stick her face into the open cunt of her friend. The two
women watched each other play with themselves – whenever Vicki did
something, Dorothy did the same. Vicki pinched and pulled her nipples
and so did Dorothy. When Vicki pulled a tit up and began to suck her
own nipple, Dorothy happily sucked on one of hers. When Vicki slid a
finger into her butthole, Dorothy eagerly followed suit, enjoying the
strange but exciting sensation. Finally, Vicki told her she wanted to
show her something fun and she went to the small refrigerator and got
out a tub of butter. She squatted in front of Dorothy and began to
rub butter all of one of Dorothy’s hands. She rolled onto her back
and spread her ass wide.
“Finger my butt!” she squealed, and Dorothy eagerly slid a finger
into her friend’s asshole and wiggled it around. It was so warm and
soft inside that Dorothy had a sudden urge to think how nice it would
be to have her face inside that warm, wet tunnel
“More!” urged Vicki. “Use two or three fingers!” Dorothy did as
she asked and was surprised at how easily the hole stretched around
her fingers. When the hole was so loose that Dorothy could slide four
fingers in, Vicki told her how to hold her fingers together for a
fist-fuck. Dorothy was doubtful, but she tucked her thumb into her
palm and slowly slid her hand into Vicki’s asshole. She had to push
hard to get the wide part of her hand through the anal ring but then
the asshole seemed to suck the rest of her hand in, all the way past
her wrist. Dorothy was amazed – she didn’t dream that this was
possible but Vicki urged her to fuck her asshole hard and Dorothy
happily did just that. She worked her hand around inside her friend’s
bowels as she pumped her arm furiously. Vicki sucked in her stomach
and they both watched as they could see the movements of Dorothy’s
hand through Vicki’s flat tummy. Vicki’s bowels were opening up and
Dorothy could feel a warm lump deep inside.
“I feel your shit!” she squealed excitedly. “I can feel your
fucking turds!” The thought that she could reach up inside a woman’s
body and grab her waste was so exciting that she started to cum. “I
want it!” she panted. “I want your shit!”
“Sorry, Baby,” said Vicki. “I’ve got to save that for Missy!”
Dorothy was disappointed but she kept pummeling Vicki’s butthole and
leaned down to suck her fat clit until Vicki screamed in orgasm. When
Dorothy slowly withdrew her hand from Vicki’s body, Vicki watched as
she held the hand in front of her face, gazing at the thick smears of
crap mixed with greasy butter. Dorothy licked the brown smears from
her hand as Vicki massaged her cunt. With spitty brown drool dripping
from her mouth, Dorothy begged Vicki to bring Missy to her house
tonight.
“It’s Friday, she said. “You and Missy can stay over and we can
all have some real fun!” Vicki eagerly agreed.
After work, Dorothy told Patsy about Vicki and Missy coming over
and Patsy squealed with delight, kissing her mother passionately.
Patsy had seen Missy at school and she had had fantasies about the
pretty little girl with long curly blonde hair but she hadn’t heard
that Missy was into girls so she never approached her, especially
since Missy was several grades below her. She was eagerly looking
forward to sucking the little girl and hoped that she could find out
what her shit tasted like. While they waited for the others, Dorothy
asked Patsy to shave her pussy and Patsy happily agreed. Patsy was
ecstatic at seeing her mother’s hairless cunt when she had finished
shaving it and she had to cover it with kisses. Dorothy decided that,
since she felt like a nasty slut, she should look like one, so she put
on a black garter belt that she hadn’t worn in years, black lace hose
and high heels. She cut the cups out of one of her black bras so
that her tits would stick out obscenely and, feeling like a filthy
whore, she went to Patsy’s room to show her. She was delighted to see
that Patsy was dressing slutty, too. The young girl had on a black
latex micro-mini that was so short that her pussy showed. She was
wearing black nylons and her dressy heels but her chest was bare so
that her perky little tittie-mounds stuck out proudly. They were both
delighted at the other’s appearance and they couldn’t help but stick a
finger in their own cunts as they admired each other. They grabbed
each other’s ass and were grinding their naked, hairless cunts
together when the doorbell rang.
Vicki and Missy came in, both wearing long fur coats, and they
complimented Dorothy and Patsy on their clothes. Vicki took off her
coat, revealing that she was only wearing a black leather corset and
black hose underneath. Her naked cunt was already dripping and Dorothy
and Patsy drooled at the sight. They turned toward Missy, anxious to
see what she was wearing beneath her coat. The little girl giggled
and opened her coat – she was totally naked except that she had two
large gold rings in her nipples and the rings were connected by a thin
gold chain. Nipple rings on such a young girl? Dorothy and Patsy
couldn’t believe it but their pussies began to juice at the sight.
Missy also had a wide black collar around her neck and a leash was
attached to it that hung down to her knees. Her small body was white
and smooth and her pussy was gorgeous! A smooth fat mound with a thin
slit but her excited clit stood out proudly and seemed to throb.
Patsy grabbed Missy’s leash and pulled the girl to her, crushing their
mouths together. The girls hugged tightly as their tongues wiggled in
each other’s mouth and rivulets of spit drooled down their cheeks.
Dorothy watched them embrace and almost came just from the erotic
sight. Vicki had moved behind Dorothy to watch the girls kiss and she
slid a finger into Dorothy’s ass. She wiggled it deep and brought it
out. She turned Dorothy’s face toward her and Dorothy watched as her
friend wiped a thick smear of crap across her white teeth and licked
her teeth. Dorothy pulled Vicki to her and kissed her deeply,
revelling in the familiar taste of her own shit.
As they shared shitty kisses, they heard Patsy say, “Hey, Mom!
Check this out!” They turned to see that Patsy had leaned Missy over
and spread her ass cheeks. Between the girl’s tiny ass cheeks was the
end of a huge butt plug. Patsy twisted it and pulled it out and their
was a popping sound as it was forced from her tiny hole. Patsy held
it up to show the women – it was a huge plug and it was completely
coated with dark brown crap.
“Missy brought us a fudgesickle!” giggled Patsy as she popped it in
her mouth to suck on. Dorothy wanted a taste too, but she decided
that they all needed to eat first to keep up their energy. She had
spread out some fruit and cheese and wine on the table and they all
went in to eat. The meal was more of an orgy than a meal because they
all kept sticking fruit in their cunts or asses and either eating it
themselves or offering it to another receptive mouth. Patsy stuffed
a bunch of grapes up her ass and offered them to the others by leaning
over and squeezing out a few. The juicy grapes were heavily stained
with crap and the others ate them eagerly. Dorothy let the others eat
bananas from her cunt and Vicki peeled several oranges and forced them
up her ass. The pulpy, shitty mess that oozed from her butthole was
frantically gulped down by the others. Missy took the wine bottle
and, straddling each of the reclining women, poured it over her tummy
so it ran down over her pussy into their mouths. No one was
disappointed because she added her piss to the stream.
Finally, Patsy announced that she was tired of eating this stuff
and she wanted some real food and she herded the others into the den.
She wanted to eat Vicki’s shit because she suspected that she would
have more than the others so she laid down on her back and instructed
the woman to squat over her face. As Missy and Dorothy knelt down to
watch, Patsy pulled Vicki’s butt to her face and covered it with
kisses. Her long tongue probed deeply into the woman’s bowels and she
moaned in hunger as she tongued the dirty hole. When she felt a turd,
she pulled her tongue out and opened her mouth wide so the others
could see when the shit dropped in her mouth. A dark cone of shit
appeared and they all inhaled deeply to capture the foul odor. The
turd came out about s inches and then pulled briefly back in, but
Vicki pushed hard and it slid out again. It was a long, fat turd,
almost 3 inches across, dark brown and glistening with moisture.
Dorothy gasped when she saw it, doubting that Patsy could eat
something that big. Missy whimpered because her mother’s shit was
going into someone else’s mouth and she had to fight back the urge to
push Patsy aside and suck the big tube into her own mouth. The fat
log slid right into Patsy’s open mouth, stretching it wide. It slid
across her tongue and lodged deep in her throat, but the other end was
still in Vicki’s ass. Patsy had never imagined a turd could be so big
and she gagged as it pushed into her throat. She tried to bite
through it but it was so big that her jaw was locked open and she
feared for a moment that she would choke on it. Vicki rose up, letting
the rest of the turd slide out. Patsy’s whole body was
trembling, not only from the choking, but from the rapid orgasms she
was having. Cum was literally shooting from her cunt and spraying the
floor between her spread legs. She writhed on the floor as 8 inches
of thick shit stuck straight up out of her mouth. Vicki was very
pleased with herself for delivering such a monstrous log of waste –
she decided that it must have set a record for her and she was excited
to see the slender young girl writhing on the floor at her feet,
choking on her dirty crap. Patsy was barely able to breathe and her
flat chest heaved with exertion. Vicki was afraid that Patsy might
pass out so she squatted over her face again, positioning her gaping
cunt over the turd and sliding over it until her cunt was pressed
against Patsy’s mouth. She bumped her hips hard and broke off the
turd and straightened back up. As Dorothy pushed Patsy’s jaws
together, Missy scurried to her mother and sealed her lips to her
shit-filled cunt. Patsy was now able to chew up the thick turd in her
mouth and she gulped heavily to swallow the part in her throat. She
still kept cumming and Dorothy used her fingers to poke the brown mess
deeper in her daughter’s mouth. Patsy coughed and sputtered but she
was finally able to chew the turd enough to transform it into a sludgy
wet paste that filled her mouth and made her cheeks bulge out. To
help Patsy out, Dorothy sucked some of the pasty crap into her own
mouth and squished it around before she swallowed it. Patsy was now
able to swallow more and she gulped it down until her mouth was
finally empty. Her teeth, tongue and lips were still coated with
thick crap, but she fell back on the floor and tried to catch her
breath. Never in her life had she had such an intense experience and
her body was drained. Dorothy rubbed her tongue around in her mouth
to enjoy the last flavor of Vicki’s shit and she turned to watch Missy
hungrily eat Vicki’s shit from her cunt.
The turd was too large for the little girl to get it in her mouth
so, while Vicki sat on the floor with her long legs spread wide, Missy
was lying on her stomach between Vicki’s legs, munching on the fat
turd as Vicki slowly let it out of her cunt. Since it was covered
with slick cunt cream, Missy was able to eat it easier. She took
small bites out of it and chewed them up before she swallowed. She
was moaning loudly as she ate and Dorothy could see a thin stream of
sticky juice dribble from the girl’s puffy slit. Dorothy watched the
little girl fill her mouth with her mother’s crap and chew on it
dreamily and she had the urge to feed her own shit to the pretty girl
and stuff her face with lumps of stinking crap.
When Missy had finally finished the turd and licked her mother’s
pussy clean, Dorothy grabbed the girl’s leash and pulled her up.
Missy’s big blue eyes were wide with surprise but she started to moan
again as Dorothy kissed her hard and thrust her tongue deep into the
girl’s mouth to taste the filth in it. She dropped Missy back to the
floor and squatted in front of her face. She had to shit bad and two
fat turds quickly dropped out onto the floor, inches from Missy’s
face.
“Eat it!” she ordered the little girl. “I want to see you eat my
dirty crap! Lick it and kiss it before you eat it – I want to watch
you worship my shitty waste!”
Missy eagerly complied, running her tongue over the slimy turds
and kissing them. She looked at Dorothy as she worshipped the
woman’s shit. Vicki, who had been playing with her fat clit, watched
her daughter nibble at Dorothy’s shit and she slowly stood up and went
beside her daughter. She placed a high heel on the back of Missy’s
head and pushed her pretty face into the pile of shit. Dorothy gasped
because it seemed rather cruel to do such a thing, but Vicki just
smiled at her. “She loves it,” she said and she grabbed Missy’s leash
and pulled her head up and back. The tiny blonde’s face was coated
with crap from her nose to her chin. “Don’t you, Dear?” she asked
as she smiled at her daughter. Missy didn’t reply – she just looked
up at her mother and licked her lips. Vicki released the leash and
Missy fell back down with her face buried in Dorothy’s crap. She
started chewing loudly and making obscene slurping noises as she
rooted like a pig in the slimy crap. Vicki laughed – she was used to
seeing her daughter act like a shit pig and she was proud of her for
being so nasty. She moved to stand between Missy’s spread legs and
looked down at her tiny ass writhing on the floor. She held a shoe
above her little butt and eased a spike heel into the girl’s asshole.
Missy squealed and Dorothy was afraid that Vicki might hurt her but
she watched in amazement as the girl pushed her ass back against the
heel until it was buried in her butt and she wiggled her little ass on
it as she kept slurping up the crap.
“Hurt her a little,” Vicki told Dorothy. “She loves it!” Dorothy
didn’t know quite what to do – Missy was lying on her stomach so she
couldn’t get to her tiny nipples or her fat pussy, so she grabbed her
long curly hair and jerked her head back. Missy looked up at her but
her eyes were unfocused and glazed. Gobs of shitty clumps hung from
her face and her open mouth was filled with brown muck. Dorothy
looked at her a while and then spit in her face, expecting the girl to
cringe. Missy just moaned and opened her mouth wider so Dorothy spit
into her mouth. The little pig sighed and sucked the wad of spit into
her mouth and mixed it with the shit. Dorothy let her hair go and
Missy’s face fell with a thud onto the floor, buried once again in
shit.
With the last of the big lumps of crap in her belly, Missy finally
started licking the brown juicy smears off the floor and her small
body convulsed in orgasms. Vicki removed her heel from Missy’s
asshole and looked at the two girls. Missy was in a trance, lying on
her side, and Patsy was still on her back breathing heavily and
swallowing to get the sticky lumps that had lodged in her throat down
to her tummy.
“I’m hungry now!” Vicki announced as she rubbed her stomach. She
walked over to Patsy and rolled the girl onto her stomach with her
foot. Patsy groaned and rolled over, offering her small, smooth ass
up to the woman. Vicki grabbed two cushions off the sofa and pushed
them under Patsy’s hips. Patsy’s gorgeous ass was up high and spread
wide and Vicki knelt down between her legs to eat. She tongued and
licked the pretty girl’s butt until the hole opened up invitingly.
She urged Patsy to shit but the girl couldn’t do it well in this
position. Vicki was getting frustrated and she stuck two fingers in
the girl’s asshole and forced it wide open. She stuck her mouth in
the smelly hole and started to suck. She eventually managed to get a
turd to the entrance of Patsy’s ass and she jammed her tongue into it.
She sucked her tongue back into her mouth and moaned.
“Delicious!” she squealed and she stuck her mouth back into
Patsy’s gaping hole for more. She scooped more out with her tongue
but it wasn’t enough – she wanted to fill her mouth with the girl’s
sweet shit. Vicki asked Dorothy to straddle the small of Patsy’s back
and sit on her, hoping that the pressure on her stomach against the
cushion would force shit out of the girl’s ass. Patsy groaned as her
mother sat down hard on her and leaned over to spread her cheeks wider
for Vicki’s face. Vicki wedged three fingers of each hand into the
girl’s asshole and forced it wider, almost to the point of tearing.
Dorothy could see way up inside of her daughter’s bowels
and the sight made her filthy mouth water. Chunky girl-turds began to
move toward her stretched anus and Dorothy and Vicki watched them inch
their way through Patsy’s pink tunnel. Finally, her wide open ass was
packed with turds and Dorothy reached in and scooped out a handful and
offered it to Vicki, who ate it in large bites from Dorothy’s hand.
It looked so delicious that Dorothy grabbed another handful and ate it
herself, her thick cum running from her cunt onto Patsy’s back. While
she was eating the handful of Patsy’s sticky shit, she stuck her other
hand back into the girl’s butt and fed another handful to Vicki. Both
women kept eating Patsy’s shit from Dorothy’s hands until there was
nothing left but brown smears around her gaping hole. Vicki licked
her lips and pulled her fingers from Patsy’s hole. The women watched
and giggled as the stretched hole remained open for a while and then
slowly started to contract. It didn’t close completely, and a hole
the size of a quarter remained. Both women stared hungrily at the
beautiful sight of an open hole nestled between the girl’s flawless,
smooth ass cheeks and they rubbed their stomachs dreamily at the
thought of the tasty snack that they had just consumed from that
gorgeous hole.
They finally let Patsy up and sat back on the floor with their
backs resting against the sofa, idly toying with their sore clits.
Patsy was sitting up, massaging her sore asshole and Missy was lying
on her stomach with her hands by her face. She had watched the
spectacle of the two older women feasting on the fruit from Patsy’s
bowels. She was disappointed that she didn’t get any and she was
determined to get her face between the older girl’s cheeks some other
day when she could have it all to herself.
“Well,” Patsy finally said, gaily, “I asked for some real food and
I sure got it!” and she rubbed her bulging tummy. “Now I’m ready for
dessert!” and she looked over at Missy. Vicki and Dorothy realized
that Missy was the only one who hadn’t shit yet and their lust
returned at the thought of eating the little girl’s turds.
Missy giggled and stood up. Her body was covered with dark
stains, which the others thought looked adorable. Missy was
submissive but she also liked being the center of attention and she
was delighted that the others were gazing at her naked body and that
they all wanted to put her nasty wastes in their mouths and tummies.
She danced around a little, letting her nipple chain bounce around and
wiggling her tiny ass in their faces as they played with their clits.
She liked teasing them but she knew when to stop so she held her hand
beneath her ass and squeezed out a little turd. Vicki had told
Dorothy that the girl’s turds were thumb-sized nuggets and she was
right – Missy held the tiny turdlet between a thumb and finger and
held it close to each of the others in turn. Their piggy mouths
watered for a taste of the pretty girl’s shit but Missy giggled and
popped it in her mouth and smiled. The others groaned in
disappointment but Missy leaned over in front of Patsy and stuck her
tongue out. The little turd was lying on her tongue and she offered
it to the other girl. Patsy opened her mouth and kissed Missy,
sucking the little girl’s turd into her mouth. She closed her lips
over the tasty morsel. It was too good to just chew up quickly and
swallow so she sucked on it as she stroked her rigid clit. Missy did
the same for Dorothy and she, in turn, sucked on Missy’s turd while
she masturbated. When Missy placed another tiny turd in her mouth and
offered her tongue to her mother, Vicki opened her mouth to receive it
but Missy quickly pulled back and swallowed it. She giggled as she
showed Vicki her empty tongue. Vicki squealed and playfully wrestled
her daughter to the floor. They rolled around as Vicki dug her finger
into Missy’s butt to get a treat. She dug out several and popped them
in her mouth, looking at Missy in triumph. As she sucked on the firm
turds, she looked down at Missy and saw the devotion in the little
girl’s eyes. She leaned down and kissed her, sharing the girl’s shit
with her.
It was almost an hour after that before they were recovered. They
all decided to take a shower rather than lick the brown stains off of
each other because they had eaten so much fresh shit that they didn’t
need to lick stale stains. They took this time to explore each
other’s bodies. Patsy and Missy were enthralled with the older
women’s huge, swaying tits and Dorothy and Vicki couldn’t keep their
hands off the girl’s small, tight bodies. Clean and dry, they
returned to the den, where they laughed and played, kissing, hugging
and examining each other’s naked bodies. The play eventually turned
more serious as their kisses became more passionate and their fingers
probed deeper into hot wet holes. Vicki finally announced that she
wanted to show Patsy and Dorothy a fun game. She went to the kitchen
and got a large tub of butter and Dorothy smiled when she suspected
what was going to happen. Vicki smeared both of Patsy’s hands with
butter and settled back on the sofa with her legs spread and pulled
back. She told Patsy what she wanted her to do and Patsy eagerly
complied. One hand went into Vicki’s cunt easily but it took a little
more effort to wedge her other hand in the woman’s ass. When both
hands were in past her wrist. Patsy began to explore inside the
woman’s body. In her cunt, she was amazed that she could feel Vicki’s
cervix with her fingers and she rubbed a fingertip across the hole in
the firm organ. She could also feel her other hand as it laid buried
in the woman’s bowels.
Although she could only get a few inches past her wrist in Vicki’s
cunt, she happily discovered that she could work her hand much deeper
in her ass and she was soon up to her elbow in the panting woman’s
bowels. Missy smeared more butter on Patsy’s arm and urged her to go
farther. Patsy was doubtful but she pushed harder and got her elbow
through Vicki’s rectum. She was so warm and wet inside that Patsy
loved the sensation and the tightness around her arm. She slowly
explored deeper, pausing occasionally while Vicki’s guts shifted to
accommodate the girl’s arm. Patsy was amazed to see that she had
finally gotten her entire arm up Vicki’s ass – all the way to her
shoulder. She turned to Dorothy to express her amazement and she saw
from the look on her mother’s face that she would be doing the same
thing to her in the very near future. Patsy turned her attention back
to Vicki, who had her head thrown back and was moaning in passion.
Missy had fisted her asshole often, but she had never gone this deep
and Patsy’s arm was larger than Missy’s. Twisting her closed fist,
Patsy could see that her hand was up into Vicki’s rib cage, just below
her heaving breasts. As she watched her hand move inside Vicki’s
body, Dorothy was frantically rubbing butter onto Missy’s hands and
arms. Just like Patsy, Missy was easily able to get her small hand
inside Dorothy’s cunt. Dorothy was not used to the incredible
sensations that a fist-fuck created and she came immediately, flooding
the little girl’s arm with sticky juice. Although Missy was an expert
at anal fisting from servicing her mother so many times, she had
trouble getting her hand into Dorothy’s ass because it was so tight.
She finally had to remove the hand from the woman’s cunt and use it to
force her other hand into her stretched asshole. As soon as the wide
part of her hand was through the anal ring, it slid easily and Dorothy
screamed, not from pain as much as pleasure as she felt the small hand
slide into her bowels. Missy returned her other hand to Dorothy’s
cunt and the woman writhed on the girl’s hands stuffing her holes.
Missy giggled at the thought that she was able to bring so much
pleasure to a mature woman and she worked her arm deeper into
Dorothy’s body. Deeper and deeper she went as Dorothy groaned and
kept flooding the girl’s arm with cunt cream. Missy forced her elbow
through and paused as she felt the woman’s internal organs through the
thin intestine wall. The little girl slowly went deeper until, like
Patsy, she was buried up to her shoulder. She paused again to watch
Dorothy’s tits roll on her chest as she writhed on the sofa. Missy
wished that it was possible for her to get her hand inside one of
those huge globes but she knew she couldn’t.
“I can feel your heart, Dorothy,” she said softly. “It sure is
beating hard!”
Dorothy just groaned in reply. Both women groaned in pleasureable
agony as the girls began to fuck them in earnest, slowly picking up
speed as they fucked their arms in and out of the women’s bodies.
Vicki was the first to scream “Enough!” So many orgasms had racked
her body that she couldn’t take any more, and she guided Patsy’s hands
from her aching body. She and Patsy watched Missy fuck Dorothy, who
was almost out of her mind with lust.
“More!” she kept moaning. “Fuck me harder! Fuck my guts out!
Fuck my shitty ass! Crawl up inside my ass and fuck me with your
head! More! More!”
Dorothy was delirious and Vicki and Patsy moved to her side.
Patsy cradled her mother’s head in her lap and stroked her sweaty
forehead while Vicki pulled Missy’s hand from Dorothy’s cunt. Dorothy
whimpered, so Vicki placed Missy’s free hand against the arm that was
in Dorothy’s ass and began to push it in. Missy looked at her mother
questioningly but Vicki nodded and Missy was able to wedge her other
hand in the stretched hole. Dorothy screamed as the hand went in.
She began to babble as Missy plunged both hands deep in her body and
work them in and out. Vicki grouped her fingers together and slid a
hand into Dorothy’s gaping cunt. Dorothy was groaning and cumming
continuously as the three hands fucked her. Patsy was stroking her
mother’s face and, when her fingers slid across Dorothy’s mouth, she
quickly sucked them in. Patsy was surprised, but she formed her
fingers the same way she had done
when she fisted Vicki’s butt and watched in amazement as Dorothy
sucked her hand inside her mouth. Her mouth was stretched to the
point of tearing but Dorothy worked her mouth up her daughter’s arm.
Patsy was finally caught up in Dorothy’s lust and she curled her hand
tight and forced it into her mother’s throat. She pulled back
quickly so Dorothy could catch her breath and then quickly pushed it
back in, cramming her hand deep, until her elbow was scraping against
Dorothy’s teeth. She was amazed when she felt Missy’s fingers inside
her mother’s body. For a brief moment, the two girls rubbed their
fingertips together, separated by Dorothy’s thin intestinal wall. As
Patsy pulled her arm back and out of her mother’s mouth, Dorothy
gasped and fainted.
It was a long time before she came to. Missy had been licking the
gooey slime from her hands and arms while Vicki laid back and let
Patsy amuse herself with her large tits. Dorothy was sore and her
whole body ached but she talked excitedly about all the things they
had done that night and she was eagerly planning another party.
“You know,” said Patsy, “It would be fun if Suzie and her mother
joined us!”
As the women and girls thought about a nasty party with 3 women
and 3 girls, their nipples hardened again and four sore and tired
clits began to swell in excitement.

Binding Contract

Part I…

It started in September of ’96. I was browsing through alt.sex.femdom
and I came across an interesting story submitted by someone named
“Mistress Gloria”. The story was a fascinating account of female
domination. At the end of the story there were a few paragraphs about
Mistress Gloria, a Chicago based lifestyle-dominant and a phone number
to call. Mistress Gloria “took” me on as a phone slave. This was
convenient for me since I am a busy executive with a wife and kids but
with a desire for “something more” in terms of relationships with
women. She provided that spark. After 7 or 8 phone “sessions”, I
desired to become closer. When I inquired about this, she would laugh
and tell me to be satisfied with a long-distance relationship. Each
time I talked with her, I would plead more and more to become her
complete slave in every regard. She would always say that it sounded
interesting but that she felt I would not be able to go through with
it. “Most men do not have what it takes to be a women’s COMPLETE
slave. They think that a slave merely kneels in front of their
beautiful Mistress, worshipping her feet.” She warned. “Worshipping a
women does not stop at her feet, and it does not stop in the bedroom.
A TRUE slave’s worship extends from the tips of her breasts to the
depths of her ass and everything in between.” Of course, this merely
tantalized me more as my thoughts wandered to what she meant by
“everything in between.”

A few weeks later and a few days before new years eve, I happened to
be in Chicago on a last minute business trip that could not be put
off. I had hoped to get in and out and back to my native Atlanta, by
new years eve so I could share the festivities with my wife and kids.
If I was lucky, I’d also be celebrating the closing of a deal I had
been working for the past 6 months. Fortunately, I closed the deal by
1:00pm and had the rest of the afternoon off to kill before my flight
home. At any rate, I went back to the hotel and after much soul
searching, I worked up the nerve to call Mistress Gloria and tell her
that I was in town. With fingers trembling, I nervously dialed the
number. A sweet and breathy sounded voice answered the phone. I
nervously asked if Gloria was there. “This is she”, Gloria replied. I
introduced myself and explained that I was in town on business and
that I had been interested in meeting her. She explained that she
normally doesn’t personally “see” clients but since her interest had
been piqued by our telephone conversations and my persistence, she
agreed to meet me at a local restaurant downtown. I gave her a
description of myself and we agreed to meet at 5:00 for dinner.

I quickly shaved, showered and hailed a cab. I arrived at the
restaurant and tipped the hostess an extra $20 to reserve a private
table in the back of the restaurant. I sat at the bar and ordered a
drink, waiting for the divine Mistress Gloria. About 5:15, I was
starting to get the feeling that I had been stood-up when suddenly the
door opened and in walked a drop-dead gorgeous women. She stood in the
doorway for a second and the setting sun back-lit her in such a way as
to create a halo around her entire body. She had long brown hair and
was wearing a very short skirt, black hose, and black spike heels with
metal tipped stiletto heels. Instinctively, I knew it was her. I
walked towards her introducing myself and offering to take her coat.
Under her coat, she was wearing a simple turquoise sweater which
highlighted her large and beautiful breasts. She had a braided leather
necklace, large hoop earrings, burgundy fingernails and matching
lipstick. She was absolutely stunning. We sat at the bar sipping our
drinks until the hostess motioned to me that the table was ready. I
followed Mistress Gloria to the table, watching her beautiful ass
swaying the whole way.

Once we were seated, the waiter came to the table and nodded to
Mistress Gloria. She told me that she’d order for me and proceeded to
order us a couple of steaks, and a bottle of very good wine. “So”, she
said, “I finally get to meet you. You sure don’t look like the pervert
I imagined you to be”. Fortunately, her smile put me at ease. “Well”,
I began, “I guess I’m only a pervert in my fantasy world. I like to
imagine all kinds of wicked scenarios but I never really live them
out. I guess it’s one of the reasons I really wanted to meet you in
person”, I added. “What do you mean?”, she asked. I sheepishly
replied, “Well I’ve always dreamed of serving a beautiful women such
as yourself and I thought that getting to meet you would either bring
me back to reality or give me an opportunity to realize my dream.” She
smirked and said, “Look, you have a nice life. You should be thankful
for that. Remember, fantasies are often better left to the
imagination”. “I know that”, I answered, “…but when I saw you I
realized that I really NEED to serve you.” She curtly replied, “No
offense, but I can’t stand these suburban guys who feel the need for a
couple days of domination but still want to go back to their wives and
families”. She added, “I don’t take part-time slaves. I’m not a whore
and I don’t take money to dominate men. When I take a slave, it’s a
full time affair. My slave’s entire life becomes mine to own. He
becomes a permanent tool for my pleasure and amusement. My slave has
no opinions or say in his treatment.” Staring eye to eye, she
whispered to me, “Do you still wish to become my slave?” I don’t know
how long I stared but I nodded my head yes, since my throat suddenly
felt very dry. “Speak up”, she said. “Yes, I want to be your full time
slave”, I added. She opened her purse and produced a contract which if
I signed, gave her my intellectual property rights and authorization
to directly access any financial holdings that were in my name. “This
is your last chance John”, she said. “I’ve tried to warn you but to
tell you the truth, you are quite attractive and I think you would
look pretty good underneath me”. She continued, “Look over the
contract while I get you a drink to help you celebrate your new life
with me”. She took my empty wine glass and went to the restroom. My
hands shaking, I wondered if I had the balls to sign the contract and
give up my entire life – My wife, kids, job, etc. My head felt light
and I was aware of a growing wet spot in my shorts as my throbbing
cock reminded me that I had never been so aroused. Just then, Mistress
Gloria entered the booth and was followed by a man. “He’s a notary
public”, she indicated. Holding my breath, I lazily penned my
autograph as Mistress Gloria and the notary guy looked on. He briefly
read the contract, smirking while doing so, then took out a seal and
stamped the document. Turning to the notary she said, “Please make two
copies. I’ll need to file one with my lawyer and he gets the other”.
After she got the copies, she handed one to me, simultaneously placing
the heel of her shoe into my crotch. “Welcome to Mistress Gloria’s
fold”, she said. “You will be rigorously trained but first you must
seal your contract by drinking your Mistress’s nectar. She slid the
glass of her amber wine in front of me and raised her own glass in a
toast. “Here’s to a new life”, she smiled. We clinked glasses together
and I reluctantly raised the glass to my lips. I took a teeny sip of
her bitter waste and it caused my throat to pucker. She increased the
pressure of her heel as it dug into my balls, transitioning from
comfortable, to erotic, to painful. “Drink it down slave. This is
nothing compared to what you will learn to consume on a regular
basis.” I tipped the glass and drank the whole thing. As bitter and
vile as it was, I was again aware of my cock being rock hard and
extremely uncomfortable as she pressed her heel into my crotch and
occasionally stabbed at it as well.

Finally the steak arrived. It was delicious and I was grateful to be
allowed to eat and even drink real wine along with the meal. After the
meal, we left the restaurant walking for a few blocks before picking
up a cab. She took out a cigarette and placed in her lips. Slapping me
hard, she said “Don’t ever make me wait again. When you see me with a
cigarette, pull out a lighter and light it for me.” Pulling out my
lighter, I promptly lit her cigarette while we walked towards a group
of cabs. “Give me your hand”, she said while simultaneously grabbing
my hand and extinguishing the lit ember against my hand. I grimaced
and noticed that not only did the cigarette burn a welt into my hand,
but her nails had drawn blood ! Seeing me eyeing the scratches on my
wrist she said, “Imagine what they’ll do to your pitiful cock and
balls”.

Taking the cab to the warehouse district, we got out in a poorly lit
neighborhood. Her loft was in a refurbished garment district
warehouse. We got onto a freight elevator and silently rode up to the
3rd floor where I wondered what would become of my life. Once inside,
I was ordered to strip. After complying, she looked at me, grinned and
said, “I can see why you seek a dominant women for your pleasure. With
your lack of equipment, you don’t have many options.” By this time, I
had to pee really bad from the beer at the bar, the wine and her piss
at the table. “Mistress, may I pee”, I humbly asked. “I told you”, she
screamed, “You have no opinions or say in your treatment. Like a dog,
you will pee and shit when and where It is convenient for me.”. “But
Mistress”, I said, “I can’t hold it much longer and I fear for my life
if I were to soil your floors”. “You are right about that”, she said.
“Let’s go to the bathroom. ” She led me a dirty bathroom explaining,
“This is the slave bathroom. Lie down in the tub.” I laid in the tub
wondering what this had to do with peeing. I was beginning to become
concerned when she reached into the cabinet and pulled out a set of
cuffs which she preceded to lock around each of my ankles. Next, she
cuffed my wrists to a set of bolts in the bathtub. She then slipped
the chains from my ankle cuffs through a pulley and pulled my legs up
over my head until my penis was positioned over my mouth. “This is the
beginning of your training, slave”, she said grimly. “It is here that
you will learn how to become a toilet. You will gradually learn to eat
shit and drink piss as if it were the most scrumptious meal on earth.”
She then reached into the cabinet again and produced a foul looking
device. It was a double funnel with a small funnel on one end and a
large funnel on the other end held together by a thick 3″ piece of
tubing. The small side had straps hanging from it. She wedged the
small funnel into my mouth. It was large enough to be extremely
uncomfortable. She then strapped the thing around my neck and head,
holding it firmly in place. Once the device was in place, I could not
close my mouth. Swallowing felt very uncomfortable. She then applied a
small clamp to my nostrils, pinching them shut so I was forced to
breath through my mouth and the hideous device she had installed. She
disappeared for a few minutes, returning with a hairbrush. She began
slapping my exposed balls. I was struggling to hold in the pee that
had accumulated over the last few hours. She started wacking my
engorged penis, telling me to let loose my stream. Unfortunately, my
dick was so hard, I could not release my piss. Noticing this, she took
off her shoe and started stabbing at my dick and balls with her
stiletto heel. After several seconds, my erection abated. “Piss”, she
yelled again, and I began letting loose my fluids. I began pissing
right into the funnel and into the back of my throat where the cycle
would begin again soon. I was totally humiliated while she continued
to pummel and stab my poor balls. I wondered if they would ever work
right again but then I remembered that I really would have no use for
them. Seemingly reading my mind, she answered my thoughts, “Yes, it is
of no concern whether you retain functionality of your testicles. In
fact, based on how your training and temperament go, I may decide to
have you neutered.” But first, let’s see how well they really work.
She began fiercely jerking on my cock while stabbing at my aching
balls with the shoe in her other hand. “I want you to come for me now,
slave. I want to see you drink your own seed because as my slave, you
will be required to suck cock for my amusement and you had better
acquire a taste for it now. I was moaning through the funnel as she
jerked my dick repeatedly. She was really pulling on my cock to the
point where I wondered if she was trying to pull it off. Despite the
pain, I was nearing orgasm from the sheer humiliation of what I was
going through. Sensing this, she stopped stabbing my dick and plunged
her heel into my asshole. That was too much for me and my cum erupted
from my inflamed balls while spurt after spurt of gooey white cream
spilled into the funnel and into my open mouth. I had never tasted cum
before but I had the feeling that I would become all too familiar with
it in the near future.

Part II
I awoke, the next day, still cuffed and in the same position with my
dick just above my mouth. I reeked of urine. I realized that several
times during the night, I had pissed into my mouth and I had no choice
but to swallow it, lest I drown in my own piss. Unfortunately, I
needed to shit really bad. I tried calling out to Mistress Gloria but
with the funnel-device between my lips, could only manage a meager
groan. After several futile attempts at summoning my goddess, I could
hold it no longer and I began shitting. To my horror, the shit dropped
into the funnel and into my mouth. At first I resisted swallowing it
but I realized two very important things:

1) If I did not swallow, I would not be able to breath.
2) If enough shit accumulated in the funnel to clog it up, I would
die.

I had no choice but to swallow my own shit. After gulping down a huge
load of shit, I happened to look over at the bathroom door and saw the
smirk on Mistress Gloria’s face. “Very good, toilet”, she clapped.
“You have taken the first step towards total slavery. You have eaten
your own shit.” She continued, “For the next few weeks, your diet
will consist entirely of feces and urine – And since most of the
nutrition has been already digested before the shit is expelled, you
will need to consume much more quantity of food than you would
normally eat. In order to make the meals more interesting, I will
sometimes allow you to season your meals with spices and sauces. You
will take all your meals in the bathroom so as not to offend the rest
of my living quarters with your foul and disgusting eating habits.” I
now fully realized that this was NOT a game. I had thought that
Mistress Gloria was some bored ex-housewife who realized that she
could make a buck off eager and willing men, but now full well knew
the blunt truth of her desire to train toilet slaves. She lit a
cigarette and continued talking, “In a few minutes, I’ll be leaving to
go eat breakfast. When I get back, you’ll have some business to attend
to.” She took one drag on her cigarette and to my horror, moved it
toward my balls. She held the burning cigarette next to my scrotum for
a few seconds and just when I thought she was only testing me, she
pressed the red hot cigarette into my balls. I screamed into the
funnel as I passed out…

Ahhhhhhhh, I was sitting on a sandy beach, water gently lapping at my
toes. I was sipping a Pina Colada and thinking about leggy blondes
when suddenly, I couldn’t breathe. What was happening! Arggggg, I was
suddenly awake. I had been dreaming. I was vaguely aware that Mistress
Gloria’s ass was perched above the funnel. She had released my leg
restraints and was shitting into my mouth. As if by some ancient
female worshipping instinct, I began eating her precious gift,
sometimes chewing it, and sometimes gulping it down knowing that
another load was being pinched off and was hurdling down towards my
throat. It was a combination of solid and runny shit but realizing it
was my Mistress’s shit made my dick hard again. Finally she finished
shitting and began wiping her ass with toilet paper. After each
wiping, she would drop the wad of soiled paper into the funnel and
then ram it into my mouth with a large stick. After consuming her
shit, she adjusted slightly and rained down quite a bit of bittersweet
piss into my mouth. This was even more dangerous than the shit because
she was able to piss so much that it took me 30 seconds to gulp it
down – 30 seconds of time with which I could not breath. When I had
swallowed the last drop of her golden nectar, she again applauded my
efforts. “Very good John”, she said with almost a hint of pride. “I
hope you enjoyed your breakfast because you will not be eating again
until late tonight. You see, I’m having a New Year’s Eve party and
you’re part of the entertainment!”. Telling me to wash up, she
uncuffed me completely but warned me not to remove the funnel device.
She told me that she would have clean clothes ready for me to wear at
the party but I was to remain naked until then. She then turned out
the lights to the bathroom and closed the door. I heard a key turn in
the lock and realized I was not going to go anywhere. I took a very
nice hot shower and tried to get as much of the shit-stink off of me
as I could. Without lights, It was very difficult but I managed to
feel my way to the sink where I found a bar of soap. Unfortunately,
there was no towel so I had to sit in the bathroom, soaked to the
bone, until Mistress Gloria was ready for me again.

I don’t know how long I had been in the bathroom when I heard a key in
the lock. I was very relieved to see Mistress’s beautiful face. She
led me out and into what could only be described as a stall. It
consisted of a dirt floor, a few mats, and flimsy walls. She handed me
a bag of clothes and told me to get changed and that the guests were
due soon. I put on a pair of pink crotchless panties, fishnet
stockings, pink pumps with 4″ heels, a very short black skirt, and a
black collar. The shoes were extremely uncomfortable but surprisingly,
I found my dick getting hard and poking out of the crotchless panties.
“Walking in heels takes a little getting used to”, I heard her say,
“…but you’ll find that most guys are turned on by them. Even when THEY
are the ones in them!”. She giggled and then gave me a list of things
to do to get ready for the party. At the bottom of the list was the
following note:

NOTE:
Upon finishing your tasks, you will clean and scrub your bathroom
until it looks and smells spotless. Once the party starts, you will
be restricted to the bathroom. In fact, you will be chained into a
potty device and used directly as a toilet for all the guests. Please
extend every courtesy possible to our wonderful guests.

Part III
About a Ѕ hour before the guests arrived, Mistress Gloria took me back
to the bathroom. Instead of using the bathroom door, she took me past
the bathroom and down a small set of 4 steps into a sort of crawl
space. She led me to what looked like an 18th century stockade except
it was in the floor. She positioned my head and arms into the holes
and told me to be still. She then went up the stairs, locked the door
and I saw her enter the bathroom where she padlocked the boards around
me so that I could not move. She then positioned a small toilet
directly over my face. The edge of the funnel in my mouth slid into a
groove in the bottom of the toilet and became the bowl of the toilet.
“You wanted to be my slave. You wanted to try scat and you wanted to
eat my shit. You weren’t content to fantasize about it so here you
are…The genuine article…A true toilet slave.” I heard her laughing as
her heels clicked down the hall. Just then I realized that I had
reached the pinnacle of my existence; That of eating my Mistress’s
shit.

Soon, I heard the dull roar of laughter, glasses clinking, and music
blaring. I awaited in terror for the first guest to appear. I heard
the clackity clack of heels and the bathroom door burst open. From my
vantage point I could not see anything until her ample cheeks
descended upon my porcelain world. I could see her asshole flower open
and soon after, her odorous waste began raining down upon me. It all
went into the funnel and into my mouth where I struggled to gulp it
down, lest I not be able to breath. Mercifully, she was soon done. I
had to swallow several nasty wads of shit-paper but all in all, it
could have been worse. It soon was… About 15 minutes later, a man
walks into the bathroom. He chuckles and starts pissing into my mouth.
For some reason, the thought of drinking his piss is vile and
disgusting to me. Unfortunately, he apparently was able to hold quite
a bit more than my Mistress and I was unable to breathe for close to a
minute while I swallowed his bitter tasting urine. Just when I thought
I could breath easy for a few minutes, he plops his hairy ass down and
begins shitting into my mouth. It is foul and disgustingly bitter but
I chew and gulp it down as fast as I can. Again, I am forced to eat
his ass-wipe paper when he is done. Fortunately, the next person who
has to use the bathroom is a women. I hear her futzing around with
something and she sits down and begins to urinate. For some reason,
the taste is very strange but again I am forced to gulp her liquid
down so that I may continue breathing. I suddenly see the red blotchy
smears on the funnel and realize that she’s on her period. As I am in
the process of gulping down her menstrual fluids, she grunts and
begins shitting a long dark turd into the middle of the menstrual mix.
Gagging and gulping, I swallow the fluids and suck the long log of
shit into my throat. I resist the urge to throw-up, since retching
would only make matters worse. This continues off and on for the next
several hours. Eventually, I hear fireworks, cheers and screams and
realize that as the world has passed into the dawning of a new year,
so too have I passed into the dawning of a new life as toilet slave to
Mistress Gloria.

I look back at that instant in the restaurant when I could have
refused to sign the contract and wonder what would have become of my
life if I had simply walked out. Suddenly my thoughts are interrupted
by the sounds of a door opening. A familiar ass sits upon the throne
and a voice above says, “Have you made any New Year’s resolutions,
John”. She chuckles. “I’ve been saving a big resolution for you since
this morning”, and her little sphincter opens and begins expelling the
most delicious treat. It’s a hot fudge sundae sampled directly from
Mistress Gloria’s beautiful asshole. I savor the fruits of her labor
and lovingly eat this gift she is bestowing upon me from the depths of
her soul. I now know why I was put on this earth and realize that if
given the chance, I would sign that contract again and again and again
and again.

continued in Binding Contract Parts 4&5&6

This was written by toilet slave John and entered into the March
Fantasy Story Contest. If you would like to enter your original
fantasy story too, and see what you could win, e-mail Mistress Gloria
for contest guidelines.

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Part IV

A few days later, she allows me to get a hot shower and she brings me
a set of regular clothes. “We’re going someplace special, John”, she
said, not telling me any details. When I was cleaned up and dressed,
she attached a choke-chain around my neck and after attaching a leash
to the collar, she started tugging and heading towards the door. She
hailed a cab while onlookers grinned and pointed at me, some with
disbelief, others with disgust. She directed the cabbie to a very
rundown neighborhood. Once we were out of the cab, she explained to
me, “John, today you are going to earn your keep. I’ve gotten you a
gig starring in a porn movie. Now, remember that whatever you are
asked to do by the producer or the other actors, you will comply
immediately and without any complaints. Once we are in the building,
you will be a slave not only to your Mistress Gloria, but to anyone
else that gives you orders”. Leading me towards the door she stopped
and glared at me exclaiming, “Do you understand”, she says. I nodded
meekly and replied, “Yes, I understand”. “Good”, she says; “I must
warn you that if you do not comply completely, you will suffer the
consequences.” Based on what I had been through in the last week, I
couldn’t imagine what horrific brand of terror awaited me but thinking
back to her comments about neutering me, I resolved to be completely
agreeable to whatever awaited my porn film debut.

Inside, we were greeted by a greasy looking, overweight and balding
man with a big nose who I immediately recognized from several porn
films I had seen over the years. This was a guy who I was always
amazed at since he looked like a beer drinking lazy slob but who
always managed to “make it” with the hottest looking women in the porn
industry. My dick was hardening at the thought of cavorting with some
of the industry’s finest women. Gloria introduced me to the producer
Ron, who began explaining the nature of the film. As he began talking,
it was obvious that he was talking to Mistress Gloria…”OK”, he says;
“This is a typical fetish picture. John here is going to play Gloria’s
louse of a husband. After two-timing Gloria for several months, She
gets wise to his antics. She meets up with Tom and begins having a
torrid affair. Eventually, Gloria decides to get even with John…”

<Scene 5 take 1>
I walk into my front door saying, “Gloria, I’m ho-me”. Instead of
receiving my usual cheery greeting from Gloria, I’m suddenly sucker
punched from behind. The guy playing Tom doesn’t pull any punches
either. He hits me hard in the back of my head and I crumple to the
floor. “You bastard”, he yells. “How could you put Gloria through
this? She deserves better than you!”, and with that he begins fiercely
kicking me in the stomach and chest. I want to jump up and run but I
can see Ron with a smile on his face. I wonder where Mistress Gloria
is. Perhaps she is backstage. Suddenly, Gloria appears. She is
gorgeous and worthy of Goddess stature. She is wearing panties, a
midriff top showing off her pierced naval and spider tattoo, and she
is wearing spiked, metal toe ankle boots. The sight of her prominent
breasts cause me to lose focus as she joins in with the kicking,
concentrating on kicking me in the face. After a few minutes, my nose
is bloodied and I wonder if it is broken. After all that time wearing
the funnel I was just starting to get used to breathing normally again
and now this…”Turn over onto your back you sorry piece of shit”, she
orders. Like a well trained dog, I instinctively heed to her command.
“I want you to beg me to punish your sorry little dick.” I laid there
dumbly, not knowing how she wanted me to respond. She suddenly reeled
back her foot and kicked me in the balls. “Ooooooow”, I groaned. She
answered “Beg, you idiot. Beg me for more!”. I suddenly understood.
She wanted me to beg her to kick me in the balls. Unbelievably, my
dick was hardening and my thoughts were focusing at the prospect…
“Please, kick me in the balls”, I replied. “Is that it ?”, she said.
“Is that the best you can do?” I answered, “Please Mistress…Please
kick me in the balls. Kick me as hard as you can. I want you to kick
me with your metal tipped boots right in my testicles. I want you to
kick me so hard that you make my pitiful little dick and balls
useless. Please kick me and don’t stop even if I beg you to stop!”.
“That’s much better!”, she answered. And she pulled back her foot and
began kicking my dick and balls. When I reflexively closed my legs,
she stomped her heel down onto my dick, causing me to groan in pain.
After repeatedly kicking my balls to a pulp for nearly 5 minutes, she
began ramming the heel of her boot into my swollen and bruised balls.
I fought the urge to vomit and struggled to maintain consciousness. At
one point, she stepped up onto my crotch with both feet and began
lightly jumping up and down. I pleaded with her to stop but as soon as
I began begging, she started slamming the heel of her foot into my
cock and abdomen. “You told me not to stop even if you beg, worm!”,
she yelled while continuing to pummel my dick and balls. Just as I
began to lose consciousness, she stepped up onto my chest. Placing the
toe of her boot against my eye, she applies pressure and grinds her
boot firmly against my face. “You little faggot”, she screams. “You
thought I wasn’t wise to your antics but I knew you were cheating on
me. At first it really bothered me but after I got to KNOW Tom, I
realized that sex could be pleasurable for me too. You see, Tom has a
real man’s dick. In fact, I’m quite surprised you were able to find
someone at all with your puny little dick and balls”. They both had a
laugh at that. “Tom, why don’t you show him what a real dick looks
like?”, she exclaimed. “John, take your clothes off first”. My body
racked with pain, I slowly removed my clothes. Mistress Gloria Tom
helped me sit up against the couch. Tom moved closer towards me and
commanded, “Take down my pants, asshole.” Remembering my promise to
Mistress Gloria, I began unbuckling his belt and I removed his pants.
His enlarged penis was making quite a tent in his cotton briefs. I
could smell his maleness and for some reason felt my cock stiffening.
“Kiss his dick John”, Gloria commanded. I kissed his dick through the
cotton panties. “Look at his little erection”, Gloria shouted
excitedly. “It looks like I’m not the only one who likes big cocks!”.
I noticed the film crew chuckling as Gloria ordered, “Now, pull his
underwear down with your teeth.” I grasped his briefs with my teeth
and preceded to pull down his underwear. His cock sprang to it’s full
glory and hit me in the face as I dragged his briefs down to his feet.
“Now suck it”, he ordered. I had never before committed an act of
homosexuality but for some reason, my mouth was watering as I began
tonguing the velvety head of his huge cock. Gloria was fingering
herself and I noticed her eyes gleam with pride and excitement as I
began to lick his cock in earnest. I took him completely in my mouth
but he was so large, I was unable to take more than 3-4 inches of it.
He suddenly grabbed the back of my head and shoved his large member
all the way back into my throat. I suppressed my gag reflex as much as
possible and it was a good thing because he showed no mercy. Cheered
on by Gloria and the film crew, he continued raping my mouth, all the
while grinning for the camera. Amidst all the hoopla, I noticed an
increase in his urgency and he began moaning loudly. “Swallow his
come, shithead”, Gloria roared, and at that instant, he started
cumming, with jet after jet of hot sticky cum hitting the back of my
throat and sliding down into my stomach. I realized that in addition
to being a shit slave, I was becoming a true cum slave as well. “Lick
him clean”, Gloria ordered, “And don’t forget his sweaty asshole”. I
licked him clean and then he turned and bent over, spreading his
cheeks. I licked his musky, sweaty, male asshole while the camera
still ran. After he stepped aside, Gloria asked, “Now what do you have
to say for yourself?” Not being sure what she wanted me to say, I
meekly said “Thank-you”. She looked at me with a puzzled look on her
face and replied, “Thank-you? Is that all you’ve got to say? Are you
not sorry for how you have treated me ? You made me look like a fool
in front of all my friends. You’re so full of shit…At least
figuratively speaking. Perhaps you’d like to REALLY be full of shit?”
With an evil grin on her face, she removed her panties and turned her
back towards me, her gorgeous and perfectly proportioned ass swaying
magically in my face. “Lean your head back and open your mouth
asshole”, she commanded. “You’re about to find out what it’s really
like to be full of shit”. She perched her anus over my open mouth, and
ordered me to stick my tongue as deep as I could into her ass. “I want
you to lick the shit from my bowels”, she ordered. “I stuck my tongue
as far as it would go into her ass. I felt a solid protrusion which
must have been the tip of her load of shit. “Now lean your head back
against the couch.” I saw her ass muscles contract just as her anus
puckered, revealing a large dark brown turd rapidly emerging. Looking
between her legs, she positioned the precariously dangling shit-log
over my mouth and said, “Open wide. You’re in for a treat!”. I opened
my mouth wide and craned my neck upwards and bit off a 5 inch chunk of
her shit. It was particularly foul and sickly smelling and tasting and
combined with the cock and ball beating I had taken, I felt close to
heaving. However, despite all that, my cock was amazingly hard.
Noticing my aroused state and perhaps uncharacteristically showing a
bit of mercy, she lightly stroked my sore, blood-engorged member. As
my arousal grew, so did my enthusiasm for the unenviable task to which
I had been assigned. I quickly chewed and swallowed her delicious
bowel treat and opened my mouth wide, an unmistakable sign that I was
ready for more. She granted my silent wish, planting her asshole
directly on my mouth and sitting on my face and began shitting through
my more than willing lips. Her beautiful shit was cascading into my
open mouth where I began chewing and swallowing as fast as I could.
She continued lightly stroking my cock which of course made me all the
more enthusiastic for her gourmet excreta. Occasionally, she would
pause for a few seconds allowing me to savor the richness of the feast
she had prepared especially for me, and then I would be forced to gulp
down what was in my mouth as I felt the next large piece of her shit
glide past my lips. Mouthful after mouthful of her hot, chunky shit
along with an occasional burst of her delicious gas was forcing it’s
way through my lips and down my throat. I felt myself near orgasm as
she came to a stop and grunted, squeezing one last bitter chunk of
shit into my mouth. “Clean me”, she said and at that instant I let
loose with a tremendous orgasm as she jerked my cock wildly. My poor
bruised balls managed to do their job as my cock pulsed, sending my
cream wildly onto the floor. Meanwhile, I licked and slurped at her
delicious ass. I continued licking for another 5 minutes while I made
sure her ass was clean enough to eat off of (Since I would clearly be
doing so in the very near future). She then slid back slightly on my
face and started pissing into my mouth where I struggled to keep up
with drinking her bitter flow. After she was finished, I heard the
shout, “CUT. That’s a take guys!”, and the scene was complete. “That
was really hot John”, Ron commented. “You almost made me believe you
enjoyed yourself. Gloria added, “He did enjoy himself, Ron. In fact,
he’ll show everyone at the release party just how much he enjoyed
himself by performing toilet service for the whole cast and crew,
won’t you John?” I could only nod meekly as I wondered what would be
in store for me over the coming months. Additionally, I wondered what
had become of the other slaves in Mistress Gloria’s stable. I was
brought back to reality when Mistress Gloria ordered me to my knees
and said, “Now clean up this mess you made on the floor!”

The next night, Mistress Gloria indicated how proud she was of me for
performing so eloquently. She received many favorable comments from
the cast and film crew including several requests to borrow me for
parties. “Borrow me?”, I asked. “Yes, my lowly toilet”, she explained.
“You are MINE to do with as I please and that includes giving you
away, loaning you out, castrating you or even having you star in one
of Ron’s snuff flicks”. She laughed wickedly at me and my helpless
disposition. “I’ve heard of snuff films”, I said. “I always thought
they were fake”. “They may be”, she chuckled, “It’s simply that the
last few slaves I’ve grown tired of were sold to Ron to be used in his
films and I have not heard from them since. Draw your own
conclusions…” She added, “It would behoove you to make sure you
continue to pique my interest. Speaking of which, you did so well
tonight that I have a special treat for you. In a few minutes you will
eat my bubbling crude directly from my ass. Follow me.” She got up and
headed towards the slave quarters. She lifted up her skirt and bent
over a small padded stand that was situated in the corner of the
dungeon about waste, high. There were stirrups for her feet and
handles which she grasped. Her gorgeous ass was perched upon the stand
with her beautiful asshole highlighted as the center of attraction. I
could only gasp as I reveled in the beauty of her feminine charms.
“John, in a matter of minutes, I will begin to empty my bowels.”, she
explained. “As my shit is expelled, you will eat it as quick as
possible, ensuring that none of touches my lovely buttocks. If you get
any on me at all, I will castrate you immediately.” She began grunting
and I literally ran to her ass as she farted and immediately started
delivering a lovely load of chunky and foul smelling shit. It pushed
it’s way out of her puckered hole and I began sucking her shit into
my mouth. Unfortunately, Mistress was shitting at a quicker rate than
I could ingest. Sensing that I was not keeping pace, she said,
“Remember, I have my razor and strop ready and waiting should you fail
to comply with my order”, and she grunted again. Fearing I would not
be able to swallow fast enough, I began cupping my hands and catching
her shit and gobbling it from my hands whenever she would pause. It
seemed that she hadn’t shit for days the way she kept expelling inch
after inch of her slimy chocolate which was creating a formidable
mound in my hands. As she was almost finished, I could hear her strain
and then she grunted and splattered my face with her runny diarrhea.
“Finish your treat, then wipe me off and don’t forget to properly
dispose of the toilet paper”, she said. She got up from the stand,
watching me greedily gobble up her toxic waste. She picked up
something, aimed it at me and said, “Smile for the camera”. I saw a
flash and heard the whir of the Polaroid. There were a few more
flashes while she explained, “I’m putting together a little packet to
send your wife, your employer, you parents, etc. Once they know about
your perversions, they will want nothing to do with you. Remember,
this was your wish. You wanted to be a scat slave and worship a
beautiful women. Remember that I warned you that fantasies were often
better left to the imagination. And remember that I told you that a
slave is forever; That is until I grow tired of him”. She laughed
cruelly and said, “So is it all that you dreamed of and more?” I
nodded and continued eating the last of her special fudge, licking my
fingers clean. “Done already?”, she asked. “Perhaps you would like
seconds…”

Part V

For the next few days, I served as a complete toilet to Mistress
Gloria and her friends. One of her friends Ginger, really scared me as
she was always pulling out her pocket knife and smiling wickedly
whenever I served them. One evening, Mistress Gloria had a
get-together with a few of her friends including Ginger. I was
instructed to serve them, naked of course but for high-heeled pumps
and thong underwear. Early in the evening, Ginger passed gas and
giggled, “I guess I really need to use the bathroom.” Mistress Gloria
replied, “Well, what are you waiting for. Your toilet is ready and
willing”. Ginger pulled her knife out and with a with a gleam in her
eye, told me, “On your knees bitch. I need to use the toilet…And I do
mean USE”. Complying immediately, I dropped to my knees and started
crawling towards the restroom. I heard Ginger ask Mistress Gloria
something in hushed tones and Mistress Gloria replied haughtily, “Of
course you may. Just make sure not to make a big mess”. I could hear
all the ladies giggling as I laid down on my back in the bathroom.
Ginger walked in and told me to lay still. Telling me to keep my mouth
shut and not to move, she began shitting on my face. As she began
cutting off my underwear she said, “Do not move a muscle. I want you
to lay there savoring the smell of my shit. I will be playing with
your cock using my blade. I would hate to have you move suddenly and
cause me to slip with the knife”. She chuckled at her wit and my
predicament. She began gently running the tip of her knife over my
engorged cock and balls. “You have such a lovely little cock, John.”,
she whispered. “You don’t know how badly I’d like to take it with me
and add it to my collection”, and with that she dug the blade firmly
into the base of my cock, drawing blood. “Ugh!”, I exclaimed while
flinching. “I told you not to move BITCH”, she said. She began tracing
the blade of the knife around my shaven balls, causing me to tremble
and shake. “It would be so easy to slice your balls right off”, she
said. “I have my neutering kit with me tonight”, she said in an
artificially cheerful voice. “I could slice and dice and splice you
before you could say ball-less”, she laughed. She began jerking me off
with one hand, while the other hand began gently sawing at the base of
my scrotum. I could feel the serrated edge of the knife digging in
slightly. I was aware of a slight trickling sensation as the knife
slightly cut into my balls. “I bet you’d like to be without your
balls, wouldn’t you? You would be free of all those silly masculine
feelings of aggression. You’d never have to worry about blue-balls,
embarrassing stains on your pants and all those other disgusting
things that men are constantly preoccupied with. What do you say?
Would you like Ginger to cut your balls off?” I couldn’t answer
because there was a load of shit covering my face. I had to admit to
myself that what she said had made sense. Besides…Any reservations I
had about it were being contradicted by my rock hard penis. I began
nodding my head. “Are you agreeing with me, John? You want me to
castrate you right now and end your suffering ?” I was nodding
vehemently but she said, “No, I don’t think so. When I castrate a
slave, I really like him to suffer. You have not suffered nearly
enough. My slaves beg to be castrated. When I torture a slave, he
usually opts for toilet duty and castration as an alternative to the
pain I will constantly put him through. Perhaps someday you will have
the privilege.” She stood up and began wiping her ass, dropping the
toilet paper on top of my face, where it clung to the foul smelling
pile of dung she had deposited there a few minutes earlier. “What are
you waiting for young toilet”, she asked. “Eat up”, Realizing my
duties, I wiped the large pile of shit off of my face and into my
hands, where I began gulping it down. After consuming the last of her
shit and wiping my face and hands, I examined the wounds she had left
on my cock and balls. Fortunately, they were simply flesh wounds. No
stitches would be required. I was thankful for that since I could
easily imagine sadistic Ginger gleefully sewing me up without
anesthesia!

As I was getting up, Lori walked in and said, “You ain’t going nowhere
little man. I’ve been eating all day long and I’ve got to take a huge
shit. It looks like this is your lucky day. Lori was a petite brunette
with small breasts and a gorgeous set of legs. She couldn’t have been
taller than 5 feet. She was a dynamo, however. She grabbed my by my
hair, forcing me down onto my knees in front of the toilet. Straddling
the toilet and with her ass in my face, she grabbed the back of my
head telling me to lick her little rosebud. I grabbed her beautiful
asscheeks and began lavishly licking and slurping at her ass,
salivating at the feast which awaited me…I did not have to wait long
as an incredibly large, thick, mass of her foul shit pushed it’s way
past my lips. I was amazed that something so large and foul could be
emanating from such a small and beautiful little ass but it did. Her
shit just kept coming and coming. I didn’t have time to chew it as it
steadily propelled itself from her ass for the better part of 20
seconds before she paused. It had come so quickly that I had
practically inhaled it without swallowing. Unfortunately, I was
extremely nauseated at this point and struggling to keep it down.
However, she was not quite finished…She moaned and squeezed off
another 8 or 10 inches of shit into my mouth, all the while keeping
her hand firmly against the back of my head. This time, sensing the
end of her expulsion, I was able to savor the aroma, texture, and feel
of her shit as I leisurely chewed the chunky delight. She allowed me
the luxury of enjoying her shit for several minutes before ordering me
to swallow and lick her clean. I burrowed my tongue deep into her ass
where I was rewarded with another small chunk of her shit that I was
able to dig out of her asshole.

Mistress Gloria poked her head into the bathroom and exclaimed, “Whew,
what have you been doing in here? Get cleaned up so you can serve us
some dessert…And don’t forget to brush your teeth.” I glanced down at
the sink and noticed that my toothbrush was missing. Grinning at my
dilemma, Mistress Gloria reached under the sink saying, “OOPS, I guess
we’ve misplaced your toothbrush. I guess this will have to do”. She
handed me a very funky, discolored toilet brush which had obviously
been well used for quite a while. “Make sure you do a good job.”, she
said merrily as she left the room.

When I finished cleaning myself up, I was instructed to serve the
women dessert. Seeing a pie-box sitting on the counter, I fixed each
of the women a slice of pie and made each of them a cup of coffee.
Taking a sip of coffee, Mistress Gloria informed me, “There is a
special dessert for you in the slave refrigerator. All my friends
chipped in to prepare it especially for you.” The women were openly
giddy as I padded silently towards the slave quarters to get my
special treat. Opening the door, I was immediately greeted with the
foul smell of feces. The culprit was obviously a large, Ѕ gallon
tupperware container filled to the top with feces. Grimacing, I
carried the heavy container back into the living room where a place
setting and bib were waiting for me at a table. A large bottle of
acrid smelling piss was sitting on the table next to a large glass
filled to the brim. “You see,” Mistress Gloria explained, “All during
the week, whenever I had company or visited with friends, I asked them
for a special donation, just for you. I collected piss and shit from
all my friends, male and female for this special occasion.” Sensing my
hesitation, Mistress Gloria spoke angrily, “John, you are insulting my
friends and making me look like a fool. You will sit down right now
and eat this entire bowl of shit and the bottle of piss and you will
thank each and every one of my friends for the privilege!” I sat down
and Lori handed me a large spoon. I began taking mouthfuls of the huge
pile of turds while the women cackled excitedly. Raising her glass in
a toast, Mistress Gloria smiled wickedly and uttered, “To the power of
the internet…”

Part IV

The following weekend, Mistress Gloria invited several of her friends
over for an afternoon cookout – Lori, Jen, Michelle, Donna, and Jewel.
I prepared the meal of course, dressed in a pair of tight fitting
thong underwear and wearing high-heels. All afternoon, the women would
tease me by grabbing my crotch or ass as I walked by and after a
while, I developed an embarrassing wet spot on the front of my briefs.
After making a dozen hamburgers and hot-dogs I announced that the food
was ready and the women sat down to enjoy the afternoon sun and close
companionship. I served each women a hamburger, hot-dog, chips, and an
ice cold beer. After cleaning up a bit, I made a plate for myself and
went to get a piss-beer from the bathroom. You see, I’m not allowed to
have processed drinks. I may only have “natural” drinks. In the
“master” bathroom, Mistress Gloria keeps a 6 pack of empty beer
bottles along with a funnel. Guests who use the bathroom are
encouraged to use the funnel to prepare “natural” beer for me to
drink. Today, since the guests were all drinking beer freely, I could
actually taste the beer in my drink. Of course, it was luke-warm since
it was so fresh! I had no sooner sat down to eat my hamburger when
Jewel sidled up to me and began openly massaging my cock. “John”, she
cooed, “Why don’t you show us some of your special sauce?”. The women
all laughed and Mistress Gloria ordered, “Take your underwear off”.
Putting down my plate, I slid the silky underwear down and stepped out
of them. My hard cock sprang free and Jewel gently grabbed it and
began stroking it. When a drop of pre-cum appeared, she ran her index
finger over the tip of my dick and immediately placed her finger in my
mouth. “Mmmmmmmm”, I moaned. Jewel stopped stroking me and said
softly, “I’d love to see you stroke off John.” When I didn’t answer
right away, she raised her foot and jammed it between my legs. She
began wiggling her shoe and crushing my balls between her foot and the
chair. “Stroke yourself”, she said firmly while applying even more
pressure to my aching balls. I began rapidly jerking my cock. Her foot
was crushing my balls creating an urgency for me to shoot off that was
beyond belief. I began moaning as I approached orgasm. Mistress Gloria
picked up my hamburger, removed the top of the bun, and positioned it
right in front of my cock and began rubbing the meat against my
cockhead. Between the hot beef, Jewel’s ball crushing, and my
stroking, I began shooting my white hot cream. Spurt after spurt,
jettisoned from my hard member, landing on the hamburger being held by
my Mistress. It seemed that Jewel’s foot stomping was squeezing the
cum out of my balls the way you would squeeze water from a sponge.
Finally, I was spent. I must have shot a ј cup of sperm, all of which
was now on my hamburger ! Mistress Gloria put the bun back on the
burger, handed me the burger and told me to eat up. The women teased
me about eating cumburgers but I knew I had to eat it without
complaints if I wanted to avoid a severe beating. I was able to eat
the whole cumburger as well as the entire bottle of piss-beer and I
set about cleaning up.

When I was finished, Mistress Gloria told me to sit in the lounge
chair and await further orders. A few minutes later, I felt drop of
water and when I looked up, I saw one of the women sitting on the edge
of the balcony rail, pissing down on me. By habit, I opened my mouth
and swallowed the bitter fluid. The women were laughing uproariously.
After a couple of minutes, a second ass appeared over the edge of the
balcony and began pissing down onto my face. Again, I opened my mouth
wide and drank in her golden nectar, thankful to be able to worship
the waste of a goddess. I was still licking my lips when a 3rd ass
appeared. Like a baby bird awaiting it’s first meal, I opened my mouth
awaiting my next golden gift. However, this time I received a
surprise. Instead of golden nectar, a foul chunk of shit splattered
against my face. I slid what I could into my mouth and swallowed
quickly awaiting my next gift. Her ass flowered open and began
shitting a long dark turd. I was able to position myself perfectly and
the turd dropped right into my waiting mouth. The women were giggling
loudly and I was vaguely aware of several flashes of light as they
began photographing my adventures. Another turd emerged but this time
I was not positioned correctly. It fell with a plop onto the patio
floor. Immediately, I bowed down and began eating the turd from the
ground. While I was eating, I felt a splash and realized that someone
was pissing on me from above. Before I could finish eating the turd on
the ground, I felt something plop against my head and realized that I
was being shit on. Some of the shit landed on my back and head and
some fell off onto the ground where I was able to gobble it up. There
was a pause and then I felt another mound of shit land on my head as
apparently another women needed to take a shit. After a few minutes,
the shit-rain subsided and I set about the task of cleaning the patio
the only way I knew how. By eating… After I cleaned off the patio, I
washed myself off using the hose and a bar of soap that Mistress had
left outside for me.

After I cleaned myself up and dried off, Jen appeared and told me to
lie down. Of the 4 women, Jen had been the quietest. “I’m not really
dominant by nature”, she explained to me. “However, it DOES turn me on
to have control…I want you to lie down on the lounge chair on your
back.” I immediately did as I was told. “Would you like to eat my
shit?”, she asked. I answered that I would gladly eat anything that
came from her gorgeous body. “Well”, she said shyly, “You shall have
your chance.” She positioned herself facing away from my body, her
anus perched over my mouth. “I want you to make a seal between your
lips and my ass. You see, I have been constipated for a few days and I
took a laxative this morning and I think I’m finally going to be able
to take a decent shit”. Panicking slightly, I attempted to move but
she sat down with her full weight on my face and grunted deeply.
Immediately, she began shitting a river of runny shit into the back of
my throat. Gagging, and choking, I attempted to wiggle free but she
simply applied more pressure, holding me down and shitting even
harder. Mouthful after mouthful of foul liquid shit flowed into my
mouth and I swallowed as much as I could and concentrated on not
retching. Every so often, she would pause for a few seconds, allowing
me to catch my breath and then she bare down and squirt another foul
mouthful into my waiting mouth. Several times she paused long enough
that I thought my ordeal was over but then she would again grunt and
expel another torrent of her raw sludge into my mouth. Finally, she
lifted her ass up and just as I was about to get up, she lowered her
ass over my face and shat a small, fibery, ball of shit right into my
face, where it exploded, covering my face and hair. She was kind
enough to hand me a bowl of warm water and a towel, allowing me to
wipe of my face and hair. I was moved by her kindness and was
beginning to think her a sweety when she plopped her shit-hole onto my
face ordering, “Clean me up please.” I carefully cleaned her asshole
and licked up a few splatterings of shit from her velvety cheeks. She
thanked me and walked away. Seeing her ass swaying back and forth, I
felt my cock throb and was thankful to be able to kiss her sweet ass
and consume her precious bowel movement. A slap to my face brought me
back to reality as Michelle turned her back to me and lowered her
shorts. Bending over and pressing her ass back into my face, she
giggled and said, “I thought you might like desert…”

This was written by toilet slave John and entered into the March
Fantasy Story Contest. If you would like to enter your original
fantasy story too, and see what you could win, e-mail Mistress Gloria
for contest guidelines