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"Slut or Bitch in Heat"
After Kathy's husband had taken the job as a long haul truck driver, he made her quit the job she had worked the past five years, and become a stay at home mom to take care of their three boys. The job meant he would be gone for long periods of time, and he would be home for a week or two, then back on the road. She enjoyed being home with the boys at first, because it kept her busy, and focused, but when they were all in school, and her days became lonely, and at night she would lay in an empty bed, and feel the pains of hunger to be touched and feel the hardness of her man. Kathy had always concealed from her husband the slut that struggled to break the bonds of her guilt, and be the woman that would make her feel free. She feared what he would think or do if she revealed that side of her, so she kept those feelings buried deep inside her and played the innocent sweet housewife. After a time, Kathy hated to take matters into her own hands, but what was a girl to do, so she ordered a dildo off the net to take care of the hunger that tortured her flesh at night. What Mike did not know would not hurt him.
Then when the break in of the house down the street occurred, Kathy became frightened for her and the boys safety. When her husband Mike came home the following week, she pleaded with him to do something. He bought a large black lab for the back yard, and had a local company put alarms on the doors and windows. The dog, Duke, became the family pet and stayed more inside the house than the back yard, but that was ok, because she felt safe with him around; she looked at him as her protector.
Kathy had gotten up early, and got the boys off to school, and set out food for Duke, and still in her gown she poured herself a cup of coffee, and relaxed at the kitchen table for moment of quietness to plan out her morning.
Her eyes happen to drift down to the black Lab, and noticed he had finished his food, and her eyes slowly traveled down the dog's beautiful black fur. In disbelief her eyes flashed wide at the sight of the dog's cock. Almost hypnotized by the sight, she could not take her eyes away from the massive large red blood shaft. The dog's shaft was thick, long, and red with blue and dark red veins running through it. Her breath became shallow, and the stir of the warmth inside her sent a wave of juices to her womanhood. The dog's tongue slid along the length of his cock to clean it, and the sight of something so intense brought a gasp to her lips. Kathy became aware what was happening to her body, she shook her head, and raced from the kitchen.
Kathy entered the bathroom, and rested her hands on the sink, and stared into the mirror with the look of displeasure on her face. "You slut." She spoke the words in a whisper like she feared someone in the house might hear. "How could you let something like that stir feelings in you, a fucking dog, a beast." She pulled the gown over her head, and looked at the wet spot on the back where she set. In disbelief, she shook her head and threw the gown into the dirty clothes, like discarding the garment would hide the evidence and it would all go away. It angered her that an animal could have that kind of effect on her, and arouse the slut she struggled so hard to keep hidden and locked away.
Even at the age of forty-two she felt she had a young woman's body. Her hands went to the firm mounds of her breasts, and gently squeezed the flesh. A smile crossed her face as she turned to look at the reflection of her modest breasts that were well rounded and still stood at attention. "Not bad for an old broad," she said, looking into the mirror at her body.
Kathy's red hair came to her shoulders, and her pale white skin looked as if she never ventured out into the sun. After three kids, her stomach still flat with only traces of childbirth. She placed her hands on her hips, they were still narrow, which had given her problems when giving birth to her babies. Before she met Mike, she had been with several men before him, and the slut had been alive and well in her younger days, but she would die and go to her grave before he would learn her secrets from her lips.
Kathy pushed away the thoughts of the morning by keeping her mind on her housework. No way she would let the slut take control of her body, and destroy her life. She kept her self occupied with house work, and fixing the boy's dinner. A frown crossed her face when she noticed the boys had tracked in dirt and mud, and scuffed the floor. Kathy took pride in keeping her house spotless, and this meant she would have strip the kitchen floor to get that shine she loved on her floors.
After helping Josh, her youngest with his homework, she stumbled into the bedroom, and pulled off her clothes. She thought about putting on a gown, but she wanted to feel the clean sheets against her skin. Kathy struggled to sleep, but flashes of the dog's massive cock filled her thoughts. No matter how hard she tried, she could not push the images from her mind.
No longer able to deal with her tortured flesh, she opened the drawer next to the bed, and pulled out the dildo. She kicked the cover from her body and spread her legs. The image of the dog's massive cock still haunted her as she closed her eyes. The hardness of the dildo felt good on her body, and her nipples became erect when the dildo's harness slid across them. The wetness in her pussy became more intense as the dildo slid down her stomach toward her heat. The image of the dog's cock fed the fire that raged in her body. She could no longer stand the hunger that tortured her very existence, and her body started to squirm against coolness of the sheets. The tip of the dildo slid over her clit that sent a shiver through her that felt rocked her soul.
She forced the thick dildo into her hole, and shoved it deep. In her fantasy the dog had mounted her, and his thick red cock was deep inside her. Kathy opened her eyes, and pulled the dildo out of her pussy, and threw it across the room in anger at herself, and buried her face into the pillow with tears filling her eyes. "Kathy you slut, how can you let something like a dog turn you on." She mumbled the words to herself because of the shame she felt. A married woman, and a mother of kids having such thoughts, how could this be. The mental exhaustion clouded her every thought, and she slowly drifted to sleep.
The next morning Kathy got the kids up, and off to school. In fear bringing back the thoughts and images her eyes avoided the dog. She went into the bedroom, and without bra and panties she slipped on a t-shirt and a pair of shorts to strip the kitchen floor. After getting everything she needed, Kathy got down on her hands and knees to remove scuff marks, and the weight of the large dog rising up on her back took her by surprise. She could feel something poking between her legs, and out of panic and fear she moved away from the animal and turned and look at the Lab. Kathy started to reprimand the dog, but when she saw the dog's long thick red cock the words seemed to drift away. The warmth inside her stirred the fires again, her pussy became wet, and the hunger filled every fiber of her body.
Kathy set there with her eyes wide, and her thoughts filled with curiosity. Something about being fucked by an animal, a beast excited her. Something about a dog using her as his bitch stirred something inside her she had never felt before. Maybe because of the taboo, but she could not deny the feeling that tortured her body.
Without thinking, Kathy raised her butt from the floor, and used her thumbs to push the shorts down her body without taking her eyes off the dog's cock. No way she would spend the rest of her life wondering, and fantasying about the animal. The slut inside her would know what pleasures the dog had to offer.
Kathy rolled onto all fours, and with her head lowered she offered the beast her body. The fear raced through her with uncertainty, but she knew the slut inside her would endure. She took a deep breath, and quietly waited, and it was only seconds before the dog mounted her, and started to thrust his big cock at her backside. At first she thought about guiding him in, but she knew it was not her place to help. She was the dog's bitch, and whatever hole he entered she would have to endure like any other beast.
The sudden force of the dog's rapid thrusting hips pushed the tip of his cock between her pussy lips, and deep into her body. "Oh my gawd," she screamed out. Her eyes flashed open, she gasped for a breath, she felt like she was being torn apart by his massive cock. The pain rushed through her like a tidal wave, but the feeling of being impaled on the beast shaft turned the pain into pleasure she had never experienced before. The dog's thrusts were hard and fast, and the first thing that flashed through her thoughts was the dog's cock was warmer than a man's, and she could feel his seeping hot cum entering the depths of her body.
As the dog continued to fuck her with force, the pain turned to intense pleasure, and she drifted into the world of pure lust. She had never felt such pleasure, and she found the slut in her pushing back against the dog's cock. No longer aware of the things around her, she became the slut she knew was in side her.
"Oh yes, fucking yes, fuck me, fuck me." She screamed out the words, without caring who heard her cries of pure lust. Her whole body felt on fire, her skin felt like thousands of creatures were crawling on her flesh. There were no words that would describe how she felt inside. She had never felt this with a man, and for the first time in her life the slut inside was getting what she needed, a good fucking.
It was like she had started climaxing the moment his cock entered her body, but when the big one hit it shook her whole body. It felt like every muscle, and every fiber of her body exploded like the eruption of a volcano, and she struggled to keep from losing conscious.
"Oh yes, fucking yes, gawd I'm dying," she screamed out. In her weak state, she could not prevent the dogs knot from entering her battered pussy.
"Oh my gawd," she screamed out. The knot going in had sent pain throughout her body that went beyond words. Her beautiful face was marred with pain, and tears started to trickle down her cheeks. The pressure of the dog's cum filling her insides became over whelming. The mere thought of her cum mixing with the dog's brought on another climax that rushed through her.
The dog made an effort to pull back, but his effort only tugged her body toward him. The pressure of his knot against the inside opening of her pussy was painful, but at the same time she drew pleasure from it. Now she felt she had become one with the beast, and he was her Master who had the control, and she was his bitch who had to endure whatever happened. Kathy became submissive, and did no move. The animal stood, and his knot held her in place. She lowered her head down on her arms and closed her eyes in an effort to gather her thoughts and to calm her body from the intense fucking the dog had given her. Her pussy felt numb, and bruised, and the constant pain kept pulsating through her body.
No idea when the knot would go down, she remained still and thought about her ordeal with the dog. His cock, and cum is hotter than man's, and the thrusts are faster and harder than a man's. She had never climaxed so hard in her life; it was like her whole world had exploded.
Kathy had lost track of time, and with one lunge of the animal the knot slipped from her hole, and the sudden gush of the dog's cum rushed from her pussy and down her thighs. The sudden rip of pain from the knot brought a scream from her lips.
She set there on the kitchen floor, her thighs spread and the dogs cum seeping from her womanhood. Her hand slipped to her pussy, and used her fingers to slide along her sensitive fold to coat them with the dog's cum. Kathy brought her fingers to her lips, and sucked the dog's cum from her flesh.
"Don't taste nothing like a man," she mumbled to herself.
Until she tried to get up, she did not realize how sore her body felt. A grin came to her lips, the first time in her life the slut had been fucked down. She looked at the kitchen floor.
"I guess this will have to wait another day," she said with a smile. Kathy went to the bathroom and filled the tub with hot soapy water. The water felt good to her flesh, and the heat seemed to penetrate her body and relieve the soreness from the throbbing pain. She leaned back, and closed her eyes to enjoy the fulfillment that seem to generate from her body. At the thought of being with the dog again brought a smile to her beautiful face.
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TODAY'S FREE RAPE STORY |
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He sat there, watching her from the comfort of his darkened car. Slowly, idly rubbing his crotch, waiting for it... waiting... waiting.. pulling his cock out of his pants to stroke it, waiting in anticipation. The only reason he'd come out this late was to see her. He had seen her by chance, passing by one day, ohh that ass! and those tits! Those tight dresses she would always wear, she was just BEGGING to be raped. But he wasn't that mean, not yet at least. Now he just sat, stroking his long, stiff cock, using the precum that oozed from the tip to give him a better slide, waiting for her to come out and bend over to get into her car. Just like she always does at 10:30, every night.
Finally, she came out, he stroked even faster and harder, watching her tits jiggle in her tight dress, seeming to want to pop out for all to see. The cold night air made her hard nipples stick out and point at him. He bit his lip, the precum flowing freely now. He jerked harder, grinding his hips up. And then, she did it! "Ohhh goddd," he moaned as she bent to get in her car, her round ass being exposed.
He had to take a double take look this time though. He couldn't believe it, her ass was showing! He saw her white creamy skin completely exposed and could just make out the whips of hair cover her cunt. "uuuggghhhhh gooddd yessssss!!!!!" He growled as he came, shooting his load up and onto the steering wheel, gasping and panting. She didn't have a clue. He had just came for her... and she was oblivious... this had to change, and soon.
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He decided that night to follow her home, just this once. If she lived with a guy, or was married, he'd leave her be. No use intruding on a woman's time with her husband. If not, though, what would he do? Would he go into her home and wait for her some night? Would he even bother going to her home? Why not just take her in that dark parking lot? His mind was racing as he drove. Suddenly, she turned into her drive. He slowed, turning the corner before her house and going around the block. No lights, most likely meaning she lived alone. His cock hardened with pleasure again. He waited another month, still watching her nightly, jerking off and staring at her panty covered ass. Only once again did she not wear panties, it took all his force to not get out and plunge his cock into her right then and there. But he just sat back and blew his load again, this time splattering the steering wheel and the windshield. Thankfully he had disconnected his horn, cleaning up his cum she surely would have heard him.
The next night, he decided he'd take action. He went to her home and scouted it out until about 10pm. He watched to make sure of who came and who left. Apparently, she lived alone. So he crept into her home, using the back door that he had seen her leave unlocked and went to her bedroom. He rummaged through the drawers, grabbing a pair of pantyhose, stopping to sniff and tug at her panties, testing how much ripping it would take them to give way. What if she wasn't wearing panties tonight? He could only be so lucky. He searched the house more, finding things that he could use on her, finally, he picked out everything he would need for her arrival and he hid, sitting in her bedroom closet.
He'd found out through various items in the house that her name was Kerrah. He wasn't going to be using her name tonight though, he knew that. Bitch, Slut, Cunt, those would do. But slave was his favourite name, and he would adorn her with it by the time the night was over. He sat in the closet, his hard cock straining against his jeans, begging for release. Finally he heard the front door open, the tension grew in his mind and she walked into her bedroom. He knew her routine, she'd go to the bathroom first, start the shower, and then she'd open the closet and.... Suddenly the closet opened, he froze for a split second and then jumped on her, grabbing her arms and wrapping them tightly with the pantyhose, tying them off, he then grabbed her legs and wrapped them in duct tape.
"Shhh, Kerrah," he whispered into her ear. Her screams were muffled by the sock he shoved in her mouth when she first attempted to cry out. Her eyes were welling with tears and a look of fear was arousing him even more.
"mmmm... arrrggghhhhffff... mmmm...aarrrggggghmmmm...." she mumbled through the gag, no doubt begging for mercy. He smiled at the thought of her begging and pleading. His cock began to flow precum at the thought of the sock being replaced with his stiff shaft. He threw her to her knees, grabbing her hair in one hand and her chin in another, making her looks up at him.
"Listen to me you pathetic little cunt, you WILL do what I say, if you bite, hit, kick or attempt to hurt me in any way, I WILL make your life a living hell... So for now, my little slut, play with me likes a nice girl, and I won't hurt you!" he grumbled at her, looking into her eyes with a stern look. He meant what he said, and wanted to covey it to her in the deepest way. She whined in return, her eyes pleading for her release.
He looked down on her and smacked her in the face, just to show her that he meant business. Removing the sock, he unzipped his pants quickly and shoved his cock into her waiting mouth. She didn't resist, she was too surprised. He grabbed her hair and shoved his cock into her mouth further. His long shaft hit the back of her throat, exciting him more. He shoved deeper, cutting off all of her air, her eyes staring frantically up at him. The sight turned him on even more. He began to pump her mercilessly, shoving his cock in and out, his precum dripping down her throat, spit from her gagging falling onto her tits and slipping onto his balls. Finally he could take no more, he shoved in once more and was ready for his release.
"You had better swallow every fucking drop of my cum you cunt, or I'll beat your ass until it's bright red." He grunted, shoved his cock as deep as it would go and released a flood of cum into her gagging throat. Frantically she swallowed, choking and gagging, some of it bursting out around his cock and spraying his groin. She knew this was going to cost her. He slowly removed his cock from her mouth and then smacked the cum covered organ across her face, leaving a red mark and a trail of cum and spit.
"Worthless cunt, you spilt!" he growled. But he had better plans for her. He pushed her down to the floor, laying on her hands and her legs pinned uncomfortably below her. He pulled her legs out and cut the tape, rubbing her ankles slowly to restore blood flow to her rapidly swelling feet. He then looked between her legs and saw her panties. They had a wet streak running up and down them. He reached down and rubbed her wetness, smelling his fingers.
"You're wet, cunt!" he chuckled. "Did you enjoy choking on your Master's cock?" she looked up at him with an incredulous stare. How could one man be so stupid. Her body had betrayed her that was the ONLY reason her panties are wet. He knew it, but telling her that her physical enjoyment was because of his abuse, degraded her more. He reached between her legs once again, positioning her panties so they covered her cunt. Wispy hairs peeked out from the sides of the fabric. "We'll have to shave that cunt of yours too!" he said, smiling evilly.
"Enough of this crap, I need to get something more satisfying than your mouth!" He lined his now hardened cock up with her pussy and rubbed it up and down, his precum increasing the wetness on her panties. Suddenly he shoved, ripping a hole in her panties and shoving his cock into her pussy to the hilt. The ripping frightened her and she screamed out, kicking her legs at the intrusion. He backhanded her, showing that he wasn't playing. He then reached down and grabbed her shirt and tiny bra, ripping them off. Her 36d tits bounced with the action, her nipples showing and quickly becoming hard. She was enjoying being used, and he hated it.
He reached up and grabbed her huge tits, kneading and pinching them as they bounced with his hard fucking. His rod ramming deep into the depths of her pussy, ripping her from the inside. She'd never had a cock as big as his, and her screams just turned him on more. He pulled and pinched at her nipples, tugging and yanking them to cause more pain. Grabbing his "bag of tricks" he pulled out two small alligator clips. He grasped her right tit, and to much screaming and pleading, clamped it down onto her sensitive nipple. He did the same to the other nipple, enjoying her squirming and yelping. Finally, after pounding and prodding for about half and hour, he felt the urge to cum washing over him.
"Slut, are you on the pill? Does my dirty little cunt fuck around so much that she needs to be on birth control so her nasty boyfriends don't knock her pretty pussy up?" She looked up at him and slowly shook her head and immediately started begging him to stop his assault on her body.
"Ohhh.. ughh... godd.... please... don't... cum.. in ...me .. I'm... not.. on... the... PILL!!! PLEASE NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!" she jerked and screamed with the thrusts, almost knowing he wouldn't respond to her pleas. Suddenly she felt him spurt into her tight hole. His sperm and cum filling her full. This sensation was too much for her and she came violently, her cunt tightening around his cock, milking all the cum out of it. She cried harder then, knowing that this wretched rapist had just given her the baby she'd been wanting. Sobbing, her body went limp and she did not fight.
He looked down at her body, her chest heaving with her sighs and pants. Her cunt not bleeding, but overflowing profusely with cum. He pulled from her slowly, ripping off the rest of her panties and looking at her cunt full on. He petted it, rubbing it slowly and carefully. He then took a hold of her clit, roughly pulling it away from her body. "This will hurt cunt, but you'll learn to enjoy it, this is for the way you teased me for so many months!" She was confused, but the pain she was about to endure washed away all other thoughts. Slowly, he clamped a third alligator clip to her body, he pushed on it as it slowly clamped tighter around her tiny love bud. It crushed and pulled at her clit, causing her to scream and sob louder than before.
He laughed sadistically and smacked her cunt hard. "Oh, you think that hurts you stupid cunt? I'll show you what hurts!"
He spanked her cunt for at least 5 minutes, the pain was so incredible she felt as if she were going to pass out. He showed her no mercy, smacking harder each time. He then pulled the belt out of his pants and held it up for her to see.
"You see this you little cunt? This is what you're going to feel hitting your poor little body from now on. I will no longer use my hand on your worthless flesh. I'm going to spank you with this belt over and over again until you decide that you want to be my sex slave. Maybe then I'll stop and use my hand again."
Regaining her composure, she looked at her captor, and decided to be brave and question him. "Why are you doing this to me? Who are you? How did you know where I live? What did you mean that I've 'been teasing you for months'? What do you mean by sex slave?!" She pleaded and tried to comprehend this monster's motives, begging for an answer.
"Well, cunt, I have been watching you for months. I know you've seen my car, I sit and wait for you to get off of work, jacking off, just so I can see you in your tight clothes. Those slutty dresses, I'm amazed you didn't get raped sooner. That tight ass of yours and those beautiful nipples. I had to have you. And you WILL be my sex slave. By the time I'm done with you, you'll be more than happy to do whatever I want!" To emphasize his point he turned her over and spanked her ass with the belt, leaving it red and welted, her screams turning to oohs and ahhs. He smiled lightly at her enjoyment, pausing to jerk his cock. He wrapped his belt around her feet and walked to the bathroom
He looked at the shower, turning it off and testing the strength of the showerhead. It would work perfectly. He smiled, knowing she would have no idea what was happening. He returned to her, reaching into his bag and pulling out a bandana. He tied it around her eyes, making sure she couldn't see. He rubbed his precum covered cock all around her face, she tried to suck him in and was greeted instead by a sharp slap across the face. He then grabbed her by the arms and drugs her into the bathroom. He untied her hands, only to tie them up around the showerhead, stretching her body painfully. Her now naked body stood before him, her ass stretching out to him, begging to be punished further.
She groaned at being tied so uncomfortably, her feet so close together that it was difficult to stand. Finally, he decided he would take what he had wanted for so long. Lining himself up behind her, he put his cock at her asshole. Her screams filled the small shower, she struggled against him but it only helped his cause. He pushed, then shoved, pushing 4 inches of his hard rod deep into her tiny asshole. The screaming and pleading began again, prompting him to cause more pain in other parts of her body. He pulled out of her ass roughly and went back to his bag of tricks. When he came back, she didn't know what he had gotten, shoving his cock back into her ass, even deeper this time, he reached around and began to play with her pain stricken nipples. She cooed and yelped with his pulling.
Suddenly it felt as if her right nipple would be pulled to the floor. Then the same pain occurred in her left nipple. She screamed and thrashed, discovering that this caused more pain, she attempted to calm herself but he smacked her tits, making them hurt more as he thrust his impossibly big cock up her tiny asshole. He fucked her hard, shoving himself deep into her, his balls smacking loudly against her sore, tortured flesh. He spanked her tits and rammed her ass, making her wonder which pain was wore until she felt the worst pain of all. He reached down to her already abused clit and put two large weights on the clip. It pulled hard and started to tear at her sensitive flesh. This pain put her over the edge and she began to cum and feel light headed. Feeling her cum, he thrust even deeper into her clenching ass
"That's right you dirty cunt, cum for me, cum because you enjoy the pain I'm giving you... ohhh i'm goanna fill your ass with cummmm" he pumped and trusted harder, knowing she was ready to submit. "Slut! When I cum in your ass, will you be my slave? I will remove the clamp from your clit if you comply. If not, I have 5 more weights in my hand!" he chuckled and shoved deep into her again, feeling his balls tighten. Then suddenly he felt her begin to push back at him and knew that she was his. He came, roughly shooting his cum deep into her ass.
"Yes, Master, I'll be your slave, please stop hurting my body! Please! I will submit to your every need, be you're cum vessel and take everything from you that you give. But please Master, stop hurting my poor clit!!!!" She begged and pleaded, crying harder and trying to wiggle away from him. The clips tore at her nipples and clit as she moved, the weights swinging. He reached between her legs and pretended to remove the clip. He simply undid it, causing blood flow to come back and urging a scream from her abused body, then clamped it back down higher, adding three more weights. He chuckled as she screamed at him, something about betrayal. But she had already admitted her submission. And it was just what he wanted to hear.
He fucked her in every hole three more times that night. Each time he came in her pussy. He had talked to her friends and knew how much she wanted a baby. Later that night he bathed her, paying special attention to the parts he had abused so roughly. He knew that he had found himself the perfect slave.
Kerrah became pregnant not too long after she met Joe. They have had their first child and they are "working" on another. They take pictures of her in pain, her large round tummy and big milk filled tits give pleasure to all those other men that wish they could be pumping the pregnant pussy of that slut that teased them for so long... |
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TODAY'S FREE SCAT AND PEE STORY |
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Here I am tied down in a box. I am in my master's buddy's house. In the basement. My hands are duct taped to my cock. My balls are stretched and hooked up to a sack of sharp needles connected to a wire that leads outside of the box. My master's buddy already pulled on it to let me know how painful those needles are.
I am strapped down to the bottom of the box by leather straps. all I can move is my hands and my jaw. My forehead is even strapped down to the box. My head is covered by a plastic cone opening to the top of the box. A small piece of tube is hanging over to the side of my mouth. My master told me I was going to serve my masters buddy for the weekend, and that I was to make him proud, or else.
My stomach rumbles uncomfortably. I have not been allowed to eat since breakfast yesterday. I was given a thorough high-colonic before I was made to lie down in the box. I was filled and emptied three times to be sure I was empty from end to end. I am starving and quite nervous. Master has never lent me out to anyone before. Master's buddy was quite brutal. Grunting commands at me to make me move or position myself as he wanted. Despite it all, I was hard.
Soon, I begin to hear voices. Distant, like upstairs. Foot falls of booted men. Master's buddy's slave scurrying in chains across the floors. I could smell food. My stomach cried out. It quieted while they ate. Mumbled conversation. Then I could hear them finishing at last. The sounds of chairs and foot falls again.
The basement door opened up. I could here many men filing down into this basement play room. A light went on and I could see an oval shaped light around my head. A panel closed over my face. "Is that the surprise, you told us about, Jack?" I heard one man say.
"Yeah, that's our highlight for the weekend, guys."
I could hear "Jack's" slave being strung up for punishment. Whips in the air and the gasps and moans as they where flogged for errors in serving the meal. It sounded like they where taking turns on each of his two boys. Then I heard someone ask, "Does this work?"
"Yeah, try it out. It shouldn't spoil anything."
I could here the guy next to my box undo his fly and sigh. Then piss splashing in a urinal. A second later the tube next to my mouth twitched and started flooding my face with hot piss! I opened my mouth and swallow the acrid urine. Master had trained me to be grateful to accept this gift from a master. I could lift my lips to the tube and drain the last of the piss coming from the urinal.
The whipping stopped and the boys let down. Then I could hear the master of the house approach my box. The lid above me was lifted and light flooded in. I could see that it was a toilet seat above my face. I looked to the tube and back up. "Oh, No!" I cried.
"Shut up, scum!" He spat onto my face. "You know better than to speak." He looked back at the crowd. Faces peered over the lip to see if I was really in here. "gentlemen, you will indulge me to go first. Please feel free to use my other slaves as you please. Then avail yourself of this unique toy as it becomes available."
He looked down at me. "Hungry, Boy?" he grinned, knowing I was starving. "Well, look out! It's dinner time for the scum hole!"
With that he unbuckled his chaps and pants. I struggled looking for a way to avoid this. I could drink piss. But... this?
His ass lowered slowly to the seat. His cheeks spread apart by the rim. His cock rested in a scoop at the front. Over my eyes. It seemed to lead to a bottle. The box became a little darker again as his body covered the hole. His stinking hole was a few inches away from my lips. He moved forward a little and I felt my head being jack up to his butthole. "Put you lips up to my shitter and kiss it in gratitude for the meal your going to get from it." Not wanting to disappoint my master, I did as I was told. His hole was a little puckered and was moist a little. It stank like shit already. Like he hadn't wiped last time. I kissed his hole and pulled my lips back. "No boy, give that hole some loving. Slip it some tongue."
I put my lips to his shitty hole again and stuck out my tongue. Which sank into his opening hole. It tasted bitter and rank. Like rimming someone who hadn't cleaned. Something master liked doing a lot lately. Now I understood why. "Good. Now lick my hole clean. Boy. I want your dinner spot to be tidy."
I tongued his hole. It tasted awful. I gagged a little and he pushed down some more. His hole opened and there was more to clean. I pulled back to take a breath and he farted. It smelled like ripe shit. Powerful. I put my lips to his hole again and stuck my tongue into his shitter. My tongue sank into hot, wet, soft, shit. I quickly pulled back and he moaned and my mouth was filled, cheeks full, with his steaming shit load. He laughed and looked between his legs to my eyes. "Chew on my hot shit, fucker. You are just my fucking toilet. Swallow my turd pile, scum."
My eyes watered with tears as I chewed and tried to swallow his shit. He looked mean at me. Like I had better not throw it up. Finally. I managed to gag his load down. Shit hung, wet, off his hole. I licked it up and his hole opened again. This time it was firmer and it came out in a steady loop of turd. I swallow quickly trying get it out of my mouth at least. I gagged a few times and my mouth filled up with my cheeks puffed out with his shit. Finally, the shit stopped. I chewed while he lifted up to watch. When I was done he made me lick his ass clean again. He stood up to cheers from the other men. "Remember, to flush the toilet, when you are through, guys." With that he released the piss in the bottle his cock hung into onto my face, I gulped up as much as I could to wash the taste of the shit that coated my hole inside of my mouth.
I discovered that there where twelve men at this party. because each one of them came to use the human toilet over the evening. I drank many many loads of piss out of the urinal, glad for the chance to rinse my mouth of their shit. I ate hard shit from a lean muscular butt. I endured diarrhea runny shit from a large man. Some had bits of food in it like corn, and peas. One guy got off on having my tell him how great I loved his shit in my mouth. While juggling a larger chunk of his turd in my mouth.
When the playing seemed done. Everyone got quiet. The whole top to the box was undone. I was unstrapped and lifted up my a few of the men. My stomach was bloated with all of their shit. My face was smeared and stained with their stinking mess. I was led over to a plastic playmat in the center of the room. Then the man who was my master's buddy announced that he did this to prove to his slaves that they should eat his shit as part of their service to him. They had agreed to begin that service on their new contracts, if he could show that other slaves eat shit in service of their masters.
The two boys looked angry with me. The master unlocked them and unchained them and led them to the mat. "My slaves may now exact their revenge on our toilet, who has brought them into my toilet service."
The two boys came to me and tackled my down. I was too weak to fight them anyway. They pinned me down and one sat on my chest. His knees around my head. He started to piss in the air landing it on my mouth. The other kicked my nuts, and my mouth opened to swallow his slave piss. The other one came around when the first stopped pissing. He sat facing his counterpart and placed his hole on my mouth. His shit slid out and he screamed at me to eat his fuckin shit load. The other chimed in with him is their derision of me. I swallowed the slaves shit dutifully. It tasted of dog kibble a little. Like the kibble I eat. I guess they are on the same diet. The first one finished and got his ass licked clean. Then he wanted to fuck me. He got behind and thrust in. The one on my chest moved off and dumped a load of shit on the playmat. A good size pile of soft, firm boy shit. He had me lick him clean too. Then he flipped me over with his friends dick still up my ass. Then he shoved my face into his pile of shit while the other continued fucking me. He forced me to lick the mat clean of his shit. Then he jerked off on my shit caked face and made me wipe it off and into my face. I was humiliated worse than anything I had ever imagined. But, as I swallowed the slaved cum and shit. I came too.
I just know that master and I will have a different relationship when I am returned. |
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