Diane’s Punishment

“Please Aunt Jane! Let me go! This time I have to poop!”

“Not so fast, young lady,” she responded, “You’re not going to get out of your punishment with that trick.”

“But Aunt Jane, it’s true. If I don’t get to the bathroom soon, I’m going to mess myself.”

The pressure was definitely building now, and Diane could feel it pushing against her anal opening. She just had to have some relief soon. Instead she felt another blow to her right cheek. How much longer could she hold on?

Two more blows followed, and Diane knew she couldn’t last much longer.

“Aunt Jane, PLEASE!!!” she cried, “I’m going to poop my panties if you don’t let me go NOW!!”

The response was another smack, even harder than the others. Diane jumped and the load in her bowels seemed to move even lower Now her rear was almost numb. As the next blow landed on her left cheek, she could feel her sphincter muscles failing, and she realized she just couldn’t hold it in any longer. Now she could feel a warm, wet sensation up between her cheeks as her asshole expanded further.

“Ohhh, Aunt Jane, it’s happening,” she cried. “I’m pooping myself.”

Sure enough she had totally lost control. She could feel her bowels starting to evacuate and the load begin to pass out through her now extended anal opening and into the seat of her panties. It felt very soft and loose and made a crackling sound as it passed through. As the poop contacted the cotton fabric it began to spread out, causing her panties to bulge and filling the cleft between her cheeks. The odor of fresh shit filled the air.

Aunt Jane had her paddle raised for another stroke when she realized what was happening.

“Oh my gosh! You ARE pooping your panties!! I can’t believe it.”

Diane was no longer making any attempt to hold back now and the huge, soft load continued to slide out ever faster into the seat of her panties. As her panties filled, because of her awkward position on Aunt Jane’s lap, the poop moved downwards to fill the space between her thighs. It felt squishy and warm.

“Ohhh no. I’m doing it. I’m filling my panties with poop. Ohhh!!” Diane continued to sob…

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Delaware Night

The stench that was coming from her cunt was incredible, and any sane man would have jumped up and ran to the bathroom to throw up, but who said I was sane. I placed my mouth on her smelly cunt and sucked it as if it were the sweetest cunt in the world, when in reality it tasted like stale piss (not that I ever tasted stale piss before). This mutual sucking must have gone on for twenty minutes or so. As she was on top of me, I had a view of her rectum just inches from my face. In my doped up condition I focused on that shriveled, disfigured and obvious shit smeared hole. The perverse thought of kissing it was so revolting that I almost blew my load in that warm mouth that was working my cock so well. The fear of cumming and “loosing the moment” was strong, so I told her to sit squarely on my face. Her mouth released my cock, and as she sat up, she engulfed my face between her ass cheeks. I moved my hands under her cheeks, spreading them and positioning her filthy anus on my mouth. My lips pressed against the foul hole and I planted a wet kiss on it. As with any kiss, my tongue was involved, and as I started licking and probing her rectum with my tongue, the bitter taste of her dried up fecal matter was leaving a vile taste in my throat.

She appeared to enjoy the attention I was bestowing on her ass, as she was moaning and groaning along with rubbing her ass on my face. All of a sudden she stopped her moaning and lifted up a bit informing me that she had to get up to go to the bathroom. The words came out of my mouth so fast and easy that it shocked me more than her. I had just asked her to use me as her commode. “Are you sure” she asked, and I (still a bit shocked as to what I just asked her) said “absolutely sure”. Grabbing the laundry bag that the motel supplied, I spread it open on the bathroom floor, disrobed and lay face up with my head on the bag. The “KW” was really working overtime on my head, and my heart was pounding like a jack hammer. I had never in my life ever really did this before. I had on occasion, in my sick and perverted mind, fantasized about doing it, but could never find the right partner to service. Here was this woman of my dreams (if you know what I mean) moments away from eliminating all of her body waste in my mouth. It can’t get much better than this! Words can’t begin to describe the erotica I felt as I watched he cellulite covered ass descend down over my face, with the knowledge of what she was about to do. Her pee came first, and as foul as her stale piss was, this was worse. I actually think it mellowed with age. It burned like hell as it flowed down my throat. The fart that billowed out of her ass almost knocked me out, and there is no language on this earth that has a word to describe the smell of her fart. All I remember is that things started to get hazy but I managed to gain conciseness just in time to see her rectum open and the tip of a brownish green turd appearing. I must have blacked out for a short time, because the next thing I knew, my mouth had a putrid, foul smelling and tasting turd in it, and a voice from above telling me to “get ready, more is coming”! I swallowed the thick glob of her shit and kept my mouth open for more of her waste. It came out as a soft, pudding like” flow, and as I swallowed it my excitement got the best of me and I shot a load that was at least a 7 on the Richter Scale. The buzz was still going on in my head, even after I shot my wad, and I proceeded to lick he anus clean (possibly cleaner than it’s ever been) after she used me…

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The Fatherly Toilet

I went back to kissing his ass all over but he instructed me to keep my mouth firmly planted on his butthole. Then in one quick motion he pulled his briefs down and my mouth was directly on his asshole, kissing his rectum. “Get ready for some shit,” he said with what sounded like glee. I put my hands on his hips and positioned him with his asshole directly over my mouth. “By the way,” he asked, “did you ever think when you woke up this morning that you were going to be in this position?” I told him no. “No, Master,” he corrected, and I corrected myself without hesitating. “Well, get used to it — you’re going to spend the rest of your life as my sex slave and toilet!” he said, laughing. With that, his studly asshole dilated and I saw the first turd start to come out. I let it get most of the way out — he has me much better trained by now — and didn’t put my mouth to it until he said “Eat it!” I actually bit most of it off like I was stopping a yogurt dispenser with some still coming out. The taste was horrific — this was male shit, my son’s shit, and I was eating it, and would be eating it for life! I gagged it down and somehow made it through the rest of the turds. Then he ordered me to clean up his asshole and, when I was done, to thank him a hundred times for allowing me to eat his shit. (He still sometimes tapes the things I say to him.)

Since that first morning, he’s put me through my paces multiple times every day. In fact, my life is now basically defined in terms of serving Adam, and my workday (Adam orders me not to work late) and any times Adam is not around are just breaks from serving him. Adam takes great delight in coming up with ways to humiliate me. I now have to go to sleep with my face buried in his crotch or, more commonly, his ass. He often wakes me up to order me to suck his cock or to piss or shit in my mouth. He controls every aspect of my life now, from what to wear to whether I may go to the bathroom at work to when I may eat. Yesterday he told me I couldn’t eat anything until dinner. Then he came home from school at about 7 — the car, like everything else, is his now — with a small pizza and a salad. I thought it was for me and that I was so hungry I would eat it up in five minutes. Instead I had to sit there and watch him down the meal, then without saying a word, he got up and went to the bathroom and snapped his fingers. I crawled over and put my face to his ass and ate his shit, the only thing I ate yesterday. Another time after I had done the dishes he took one of the dinner plates and shit on it, then gave me the plate with the huge long turd and took one of the nice forks and fed me bites of his dung!

I truly am his sex slave and his toilet now, just like he told me I would be on that first day. I know that what I did was wrong, but I had no idea it would lead to this. I spend most of my life now with my son’s asshole in my face, and some of it with his cock in my face or up my ass. Nobody at work or anywhere would believe our set-up, but I’m powerless to do anything about it. No matter how flattering it is when Adam and I go to a bar and a woman flirts with me, I am never allowed to let it go anywhere but I certainly can’t tell her the reason: because that night when I get home my son is going to beat me with a belt, fuck my man butt, and relieve himself by making me eat his shit…

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Country Leisure

So I opened up my mouth as she suggested, and had it instantly engulfed between her buttocks, tight to her crack. Nothing happened for a while, except that I thought they were only playing with me, and I relaxed, but then I felt a movement, and sensed something in my mouth, I realised she had farted! It felt so strange, still intoxicating, then something else went into me, and filled out my mouth, the thought of Melody using me as toilet was so degrading that I had a hard time believing it, until suddenly by the only option to swallow it. I somehow got used to the thought, and that perhaps to have Melissa over me next, to even welcome her? It was a new thought, erotic beyond belief to think of, to have two adoringly beautiful girls, my nieces, to attend to as their toilet! So as Melody had finished, and I had stretched out my tongue to clean her up, much to her surprise, then delight, of which she openly told her sister, I naturally got a visit from her as well.

So I welcomed Melissa with open mouth, and closed it round her crack just like with Melody. Then she filled me with her waste, it was a big job, and nearly unable to catch up with her, I had it shoved down my throat, without taking part of it myself, some bodily functions were overruled, and I just had to down it all!

Then it was done, I felt completely wasted, while cleaning Melissa afterwards, but some kind of erotically excited too.

“That was very good!” I heard Melissa reassure me. “It deserves a treat,” then she repositioned herself to fit my mouth over her crotch, and then I had her warm pee down my throat as well.

Finally they let me loose, after promising I wouldn’t tell anything to anyone, which I didn’t.

The rest of the summer holiday was spent with long picnics in the country, just my nieces and I, with me carrying the basket and the blankets and, when finding a suitable spot, settling down to eat.

Each in our own way of course. They would put me between two blankets, with a snip of it open, to uncover my head as I laid there, ready for them to use if they had to go in the middle of their lunch.

I would of course have nothing from the picnic basket, Melissa and Melody would in turn feed me their waste straight from their bottoms, while covering me with their light summer dresses, and expect me to clean them with my tongue, then quench my thirst with their warm pee, while having a good time, acting as if I was not present at all. I found myself turned on more and more by every picnic I was out on with these two girls, serving under their bottoms…

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The Communion: Complete Devotion

His shit-hole was all there was, and my head was in the darkest of golden defeats, lolling, savoring, tasting…

My crazing eyes reacted, even before he spoke.

-Open up your damned mouth, Prop. Here is for keeping you hungry. Take it, shit-eater.

His hole had started to spread-wide again, and he helped it to spread even wider with his hands. I felt myself shrink when I saw how that next turd protruded from his shit-hole. I tried to ease it out with my tongue, but he pushed me away and steadied my mouth right under it. Its waxing size — This was going to be the killer… my doggy eyes’ focus changed between that and my master’s eyes. His expression confirmed it: he was giving birth to our future. My asslicking tongue may have impregnated him, now to establish our levels for times to come… our baby was on its way, on its way from his shit-hole of a womb and a womb of a shit-hole — father and mother both… he was producing the never-to-change fact of our relation: by humbly eating this large, glimmering product of his bowels I would proclaim myself the inferior: the shit-eater, HIS shit eater.

He didn’t let it fall into my mouth. No-no, he lowered himself even more. And I felt that brown killer, that huge relation establisher sink down my mouth and throat until finally his ass landed on my lips, and by contracting his muscles he let go of it with a sigh. And it was all mine, to devour and contemplate on.

I squatted down over him, holding my cock and balls against my belly to keep the direct visual contact and to keep free sight over his gap. The flickering candle-light, his hot submissive eyes and his wide-open hungry jaws.

(There should have been a camera…)

That was a great moment there on the kitchen-floor, some kind of sacred expectancy.

An expectancy of the sacramental realization of the black mass.

The “Drink” — this is my yellow piss was completed. Now — the brown substance… My eyes into Prop’s… my nodding head as a confirmation of the impending climax of our Communion.

Prop gazed intently into my now gaping shit hole. And his eyes as well as my own senses told me how the turd — the second one, the one that would count — slowly left my interior, and hot and heavy forced its way further and further out of me…

… towards his mouth, where his tongue now anxiously worked over his lips. In the stillness our heaving chests. (Hey, Prop! Hero-worshipping again? And this time with no return? How you had pleaded, proclaiming that this was what would ultimately bind you to me, the navel-string never to be cut off when once and for all it linked us together…the definitive demonstration of your subservience — my waste – you — my refuse-heap…

… your proof of belonging, your belonging to me!)

Lowered my ass still more when I felt the turd on its way to fall from me, and your lips clung to my hole. And you sucked hard! You were sucking hard, Prop…

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The Card Game

Joan sat on the edge of the bath while Marushka sat on the toilet. With a sigh Marushka released the urine in her bladder. She loved the feeling of the hot liquid as it jetted from her, some dribbling down her inner legs. She loved the feeling of pissing and shitting – the gentle release of pressure also brought delicious pleasure. Her rectum was well filled and she would have liked to have had a shit but she wanted to save everything for later. Hearing the sound of Marushka’s piss splashing in the toilet Joan blushed a little. She was a little uncomfortable about sitting next to another woman while she pissed.

“Do you know that my mother is holding one of her card sessions at Aunt Wishy’s house tonight?” Joan asked.

“Yes I’ve been invited,” answered Marushka.

“So have I,” Joan added.

Marushka had not been to one of the card games before but understood that it always ended up in an orgy of scat and lesbian sex. She was looking forward to it but was a little surprised that her Aunt Jodie had decided to take Joan.

“So what’s the problem?”

Joan blushed as she replied. “I haven’t had sex before and I don’t know if I like scat play. Can you help me?”

Marushka decided to start gently.

“Does the sight of a naked woman excite you?”

“Yeah I guess so.”

That sounded a little cautious. “Do you have a problem being naked in front of other women?”

“No not really.”

Marushka decided to test matters a little and took off her gown.

“Feel my breasts.” Joan hesitated slightly and then took Marushka’s breasts in her hands. She stroked and squeezed them mentally comparing them to her own. They were larger and a little heavier than her own but she found their soft mass pleasant and exciting. She noticed the ruby tipped bar through Marushka’s nipple.

“Wow, where can I get one,” she asked. Marushka was apologetic, “Sorry but those are special. Maybe you’ll get one when you’re older.”

Joan leant over and took a nipple into her mouth. It immediately stiffened at the touch of her lips and Marushka sighed with pleasure. “This girl doesn’t need asking twice,” she thought.

“Now touch my cunt.”

Without hesitation Joan’s hand slid over Marushka’s smooth shaven mons and onto her cunt. The whole area was wet with piss, Marushka hadn’t bothered to wipe. Her finger eased between the labia and into the wet open cavern of her cunt.

“Now my anus.”

Again Joan complied immediately rubbing Marushka’s anus slightly probing it’s opening.

“Now smell and lick your finger.”

For the first time Joan hesitated. She wasn’t sure she wanted to taste another woman. However, it had to be done. Sniffing her finger, her reactions were mixed. The smell was a little foul, the smell of shit mixed with unwashed cunt but it was also exciting. She slipped the finger into her mouth tasting the saltiness of the sweat and piss on it.

“Any problems?” Marushka asked…

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The Breakfast Club

Courtney returned, “It’s time, shit-eater.”

“Is Robin here yet?” Katrina asked.

“Yes, she got here about ten minutes ago,” Courtney replied, “so let’s go get ready for her.”

Courtney led Katrina into the very same room that Katrina was in during her previous visit. There Courtney had two other girls waiting.

Courtney climbed up on the table, turning her ass to the plate and within a few seconds had deposited a medium soft turd that equaled the one Katrina had eaten her previous meeting her. It was the color and consistency of soft peanut butter. The odor was soft, not cloying to the nostrils.

Courtney climbed down and the second girl climbed up on the table, her ass right over the plate. She released the sauce, a yellowish-green in color, that dribbled out in spurts all over the top of Courtney’s turd. The third girl had taken Katrina’s glass, placed it up her pussy lips and filled the glass with her stream of urination. Katrina was all set for her breakfast.

Katrina looked down and back.

Courtney nodded her head, “Robin will be with you shortly,” and turned to leave.

“Will I see you before I leave?” Katrina asked Courtney.

“Of course,” Courtney smiled. “Enjoy your meal,” and was gone.

Again Katrina looked down between her legs towards the door leading in from the rear. Still nothing. Katrina picked up her knife and fork, sawed off a section of this freshness and slid in into her mouth. She chewed several times before she swallowed, feeling the shit sliding into her stomach.

The back door opened. Another blonde woman walked in and came around towards Katrina’s front. “I understand you wanted to see me?”

“Yes… in a way… you know what I want?” Katrina asked.

“Yes… I also understand you’re not familiar with me,” Robin said. “You know nothing of my talent?”

“Courtney recommended you to me,” Katrina said.

“She’s such a sweet girl… go on, keep eating your meal. I will show you my special talent.” Slowly Robin opened her mouth and extended her tongue. When she finished, her tongue was a full six inches out of her mouth!

“WOW!” Katrina exclaimed. “That is the longest tongue I’ve ever seen!”

Robin withdrew her tongue and smiled, “Lady, would you like to feel this up your holes?”…

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Bagging a Bagger

“You like the smell of my shit, boy? Good. Then put your tongue out and give my hole a nice big lick with it,” I said, jutting my ass upwards a bit off the chair.

He lapped my ass crack several times and I knew he was running his tongue over the turd end that was sticking out a bit. “Show me that fucking tongue of yours, boy”. He opened his mouth and showed me his now brown tongue. There was my hot brown shit smeared on his young pink tongue. I could have shot my load right then, but I wasn’t nearly done with this little faggot.

“You like the taste too, fag? You like having my hot shit on your tongue?”, I panted, totally turned on.

“Yes, Sir,” he answered.

“You see what’s sticking out of my shit hole, boy? Tell me what you see there”, I said.

“Your turd, Sir,” he answered, licking his lips and pulling on his cock.

This kid was really into this scene. “That’s right, faggot, that’s my fucking hot man shit. That’s one of my beautiful turds, boy, I saved it up just for you. Now show me what a hot little fucker you are. Put your lips around the end of that turd and suck on it. Suck on it real good.”

The kid’s mouth was on my hole in a flash, tonguing and sucking at that turd. “Yeah, faggot, you’re doing so good on that I’m going to give you some more.” I began pushing the whole turd out into the kid’s eager mouth. “Just take it, kid, take that big long turd in your mouth. Just let me take a crap right in your fucking mouth, boy.” I put my hand on the back of his head to make sure he took the whole log of shit.

When I’d finished pumping that log into his mouth I pulled his head up. The end of a nice firm log was sticking out between his full, shit smeared lips. He looked so fucking gorgeous with my shit hanging out of his mouth. He had a hot, crazed look on his face and his cock was bobbing all over the place. The next step was too much to pass up now.

“You’re going to eat that turd for me now, aren’t you, boy? Come on. Show me how much you love my shit, fag, eat it.” I took him over to the couch and sat him down next to me. I could tell by the look on his face he was in trouble. He hadn’t thought this far yet. But I’ve turned enough guys into shiteaters to know all it takes is the right amount of coaxing and patience to get them hooked on eating my shit for me. If you can get them to eat your shit the first time, they’ll be back again and again. I was determined at this point that Sean was going to become one of my hot little shit eaters. I wanted to feed this boy on a regular basis.

I pulled the turd out of his mouth with my hand and jammed a bottle of poppers under his nose. “Just relax, kid, we’ll take it nice and slow. My shit is going to become your food now, boy. You’re going to fucking love eating my shit for me. Its the best shit in town and you’ll be eating it all. You’re one lucky little queer boy, getting fed shit at your age. Most guys don’t get it until they’re my age. You’ll have so many men wanting to feed you shit they’ll have to take a number.”…

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The Awakening of Allison

Ged also gave Erica a ride. It seemed that his tongue could not stop. He licked and licked. Erica ground her cunt over Ged’s face that Ged thought that he would die from lack of air. He sucked all of her cunt juices and rimmed her clitoris round and round. Like Nancy, Erica could not contain herself and had a huge orgasm. Again like Nancy, Erica started to piss onto Ged’s face. But she caught herself and stood with her heels by Ged’s hips, facing north and pissed over Ged. Apparently, Erica had not peed for a while. She shot a stream of tangy urine over Ged’s face and clothing. The lingerie under the blouse was so wet that all of the lace could be seen. Erica then placed her hands on Ged’s boobs and pushed, squashing the feces contained within over his chest. Erica then squatted and took a shit with the pile being made on Ged’s flat stomach. Erica was working at a frenzied pitch. She then smeared the brown logs over Ged’s white blouse and skirt. She also took a small piece and added to his make up. Ged now had brown eyeliner as well as brown lipstick. The group stood around and watched this spectacular show.

As if on cue, Mark, Bill and Ed added their solid waste to the new solid waste management chief. They shat on Ged’s abdomen and chest. The odor in the room was horrific. Ged still lay calmly on the floor. Sue came over and took some of the shit and rubbed it over Ged’s face. She lifted up Ged’s skirt, took a large turd, and placed it inside Ged’s panty. She pulled down the skirt and then rubbed the feces into Ged’s crotch.

Allison was the only girl who hadn’t sampled Ged’s delights. She took off her robe and stood stunningly nude in front of the group. She walked over to Ged and lay directly on top of him. She squirmed as she rubbed herself on the excrement that was spread over him. She kissed his brown lips and started to kiss him all over his brown face. She took her hands and rubbed the dung over her body, covering her tits with the brown ointment. The spell was broken as she screamed her first orgasm.

The three other couples paired off. Each couple lay on the floor and assumed a sixty-nine position. The sounds of slurping filled the air. Only Allison and Ged were still embraced. Allison and Ged swapped positions now with Ged on top. He lifted himself by his arms, rubbing his throbbing but encased cock into Allison’s crotch. Allison started to unbutton Ged’s blouse. She pulled it from his skirt, revealing his chest covered from the squashed rubbings he had received before. Allison reached up, taking Ged’s brown encrusted nipples into her mouth. Allison reached into a bra cup and took the remnants of Sue’s shit and rubbed her pussy. Again, Allison screamed as an orgasm shook her body…

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Audrey’s Last Resort

“Well,” Audrey smiled, “Its a last resort all right, but I’m glad I know its here.” Tanya nodded, it wasn’t much fun, but filled the void sometimes. Everyone heard pipes rattling and the attractive woman in front who had already dined once bent over with her blouse open. All eyes followed the dark brown cylinder in the plastic in its path to her waiting mouth. Soon she was moaning and gulping, sighing and slurping. After she swallowed the hot yellow bladderload and cleaned off the rubber nozzle, she turned and let Tanya take her place. Audrey noted her big firm breasts had large yellow plastic pincher clothespins on each thick nipple. The woman apparently was finished because she undid them and stood out of the line. Audrey asked her if she could borrow the clothespins, and the woman nodded, unsmiling. ‘What a bitch,’ she thought, attaching the pinchers to her own erect nipples, sighing as they painfully dug into the sensitive flesh. A new girl entered the line in back of her, naked except for heels. Audrey chatted while they waited, noticing she was attaching stainless steel pinchers to nipples, sides of her full breasts as well as her cuntlips.

Looking at her pink marble of a swollen clitoris, she asked why doesn’t clamp that. The punkish type girl smiled, shaking her head.

“I’d spray cream all over as soon as I touch it. I’d like to go through the line 2 or 3 times first. How’s it going Tanya?”

Tanya said it was slowing down, but hearing the rattling, pinched each nipple as she glued her lips to the nozzle, beginning to savour a hot thick load. Eating and moaning, she came as she dined. Soon Audrey was taking her place, Tanya having dressed and dashed off. Audrey decided she was going to cum, like it or not, the next load she ate. She borrowed another pincher clamp from the girl behind her, slipped down her skirt and panties, and gritted her teeth as it covered her raised clitoris, biting in with serrated points. ‘OOHHHH” she moaned, as the other girls giggled. Stopping when she heard plumbing noises, she glued full lips to the warm rubber mouthpiece, the nozzle comfortably stretching her mouth wide open. Out of the corner of her eyes again, her nipples and clit pinched and on fire, she saw a hot thick brown log slide down the plastic pipe.

Mmmmm, she thought, gulping it, mmm, slurp, gulp, oh yes, so delicious, as she gulped and sighed and twisting as she ate, came in her panties under the cruel clit pincher. Yes, she thought, thinking of a lovely young thing wiping her sweet cheeks even now, wishing she could tongue clean her as a toilet servant should, but at least her precious food isn’t wasted. Finally, rinsing out her mouth with her golden bladderful, she took the clamps off and dressed, as only two girls remained. She bade goodbye even as the punkish girl was gulping a hot thick load joyously from the pipe. Outside, she was uncertain…

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Anything for Her

When she saw that I was there, my beloved Janice called out to me, “Get down here and lick my pussy. Get down on your back and crawl up beneath us!” As I comprehended the meaning of her words, my world of self-delusion crashed like a house of cards. My wife was going to make me actively participate in this betrayal and humiliation. There seemed to be no appeasing my wife’s hunger for my degradation! I felt the last of my self-esteem snap like an overstressed support strut, and almost without awareness of what I was doing, I began to comply with the request.

I lay on the foot of the bed and slid up between Chris’s and Janice’s legs until my face was directly under her soaked pussy. The view afforded me close up detail of Chris’s cock. Every vein and ridge seemed to burn permanently into my brain. Especially where it buried into the wrinkles of Janice’s asshole. What hit me next was the smell! It was both wonderful and awful! I could smell the sweet muskiness of pussy juice, but also the pungent odor of Chris’s sweaty balls, cock, and ass. Beyond that was a vague toilet smell, like that of fresh shit. Apparently Chris had struck something deep inside of Janice while fucking her ass.

Overcoming a momentary urge to vomit, I began to lick Janice’s clit. The damn thing seem to strive forward into my mouth like a miniature cock, and Janice let out the undeniable cry that I knew meant she was close to coming. The throbbing of my own cock forced me on and I began to suck her clit ravenously. Chris started fucking her ass savagely, and I didn’t think I could put up with the torture of having his balls slapping my chin while he fucked my wife’s ass!

Still, the incredibly bad feelings I was having emotionally seemed to drive me erotically, and I sucked on her pussy liked I worshipped it – enough to let her fuck another man right in front of me. Explosively, Janice came, dripping more come out of her pussy than I had ever seen before. I opened my mouth and drank it down like it was honey, even though she was coming with another guy’s cock up her ass. Chris hardly slowed his fucking, when I heard Janice say breathlessly, “Go ahead Chris, do it! Do it!”

Suddenly I felt Chris’s hand on my chin. He pushed down forcefully until my mouth opened. Then I would endure the worst thing that has ever happened in my life. Chris placed each of his knees on my shoulders, pinning me, and then pulled his cock out of Janice’s ass and shoved it into my mouth! I was immediately confronted with the taste of another man’s cock and a bitterness I figured had to be residual shit from Janice’s ass. I couldn’t believe I was tasting my wife’s shit, delivered to me by another man’s stiff cock rammed into my mouth!

I choked and gagged, but in a nearly mindless frenzy Chris began fucking my mouth and throat with surprising strength and ferocity. I felt my windpipe get cut off when Chris plunged his cock deep down my throat. He did this repeatedly, and I could barely breathe between his thrusts into my face. I became vaguely aware that Janice had moved away so she could witness this spectacle and was laughing uproariously. Humility broke me, and I began to cry at my degradation…

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Amy’s Secret Desires

The next night I looked from my bedroom window and saw the bathroom light on at my new next door neighbor. I climbed out the window sill and snuck over the ledge to the lit bathroom window. I climbed up a tree that was positioned just perfectly for a good view into his bathroom. Oh, what good fortune! The bathroom light was bright and I could see him clearly. I watched him sitting on the toilet with a magazine on his lap. He was reading it while stroking his cock with right hand. I now saw what his cock looked like. It was big and fat, like a sausage with a reddish head. It stood straight up. The foreskin slid up and down over his cock-head as he jerked off. What a beautiful piece of meat, I thought. Then I saw him reaching under his ass. Then I realized that he was shitting and getting off at the same time! He bent his head over and I saw his cum spurt from his pee-hole. The creamy sperm shot into the air hitting his mouth.

This was too good to be true. An actual man next door who enjoyed what I liked. I had to find a way to meet him but I did not have the nerve. Besides, why would he have an interest in a little girl? The next few weeks, I spent most of my nights waiting for him to appear in front of a window. One night, I peeked in his bathroom window and saw him pissing in the toilet. How strange that a man didn’t need to sit down on the bowl. He stood there with his pants down, holding his big cock with one hand as a stream of golden fluid splashed into the toilet bowl. I wished I could get a closer view. Then when he was finished, he shook it so that the remaining drops would fall off. Cool, I thought.

It took me two more weeks before I came up with a plan and the nerve to approach him. On a Saturday evening, I put on tight fitting jeans, and a tank top and with walked to his front and knocked. When he opened the door, I pretended to be interested in selling him raffle tickets from my school. I was thrilled when he generously bought two tickets and invited me in. No doubt he could tell I was interested in him by the way I stared at him, wide eyed. He introduced himself as Paul and I told him my name. He offered me a coke and I gratefully took it. We sat down in his living room. Then he started asking all kinds of questions about my parents and if I was allowed to visit him and so on. I suppose he was testing the waters to see where I was coming from. I gave him every clue possible. I sat with my legs apart and gave him coy looks, I took off my shoes and brushed my bare feet against his leg. Then I asked if he would show me around the house. By the bulge in his pants I could tell he was getting interested. He showed me around, but for some reason, he avoided the bedroom. I told him that he forgot to show me a room. He, hesitated, and told me that I probably shouldn’t see that room since it might shock a young girl as myself. I told him I wanted to see it and that nothing would shock me. He shrugged and took me in. As we entered, I saw sex pictures hanging on the wall. The photos showed men and women fucking each other. I asked about them and he told me that he liked sex. This got me aroused and I couldn’t believe what I said to him next: I asked him to show me how he did it. After a brief pause, he asked me if I had ever had sex with a man before. I told him, no, but that I wanted to find out. Like a fool, I confessed that I had looked through his window and watched him having sex with his girl friend. I told him, he was the first real person I’d ever seen having sex. Then, even more foolishly, I told him I also watched him through the bathroom window. I wanted to know all. When he heard this, he got red in the face, but did not say anything for a minute…

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The maid was lying on the floor and I straddled her body. My bladder was full to bursting as I pulled open my pussy lips and let fly my stream of warm golden piss. I watched it bounce off those lovely big tits, and run down her stomach, I aimed it at those hard nipples of hers and heard her moan as the force of the stream hit them. She opened her thighs and pulled apart her cunt lips and I pissed directly onto her clit, she moaned again, and finally I aimed at her wide open mouth which she allowed to fill with my piss before swallowing every drop. I lowered my cunt to her tits, I wanted to feel one of those hard nipples against my clit as the last drops of piss dribbled out of me. And that is when I came for the first time! I stood up shakily, Jessica was rubbing her tits, rubbing my piss into them, her eyes wide open, staring at me, licking her lips.

It was time for the second course. I turned around and squatted over her tits and began to strain. I farted and felt my bowels begin to move, I could feel my bum open as the shit began to leave my arse, it fell onto her tits with a small wet sound, I looked over my shoulder, it was laying between them, its light brown colour contrasting starkly with the dark brown of her skin. I adjusted my position slightly until my arse was over her open mouth. I farted again, and three more turds dropped out of my bum hole, Jessica moaned again, and I turned around to see her mouth full of my shit. Kneeling over, I took the shit from her tits and began to lovingly rub it into them, I coated those beautiful nipples with the stuff, spreading it down her stomach and smeared the rest into her cunt. I looked up at Mistress Sylvia, she was sitting in a chair watching closely, a vibrator at her crotch loving every moment. I moved back up Jessica’s body and watched in fascination as she chewed my shit.

“Kiss her!” came the breathless instruction from Mistress.

I leant down and placed my lips over Jessica’s, her mouth opened to receive my tongue and that is when I came for the second time, when my tongue slid into her mouth and tasted my own shit. We were both moaning and groaning now, passing my shit back and forth in our mouths. Our tits were grinding together mashing the shit between them. I felt myself getting coated and I loved every moment of it. Soon our mouths were empty and I began to slide down her body, licking as I went. I licked her breasts clean and sucked my shit from those lovely hard nipples. I licked my shit from her stomach, catching a few small drops of my piss that had gathered in her belly button, until I was gazing into her lovely pink cunt, coated with my shit. I plunged my face into it, licking every little crease and fold, pushing my tongue deep inside her, tasting my shit mingled with her cunt juices. I licked around her piss hole and clit until there was no more shit left. I don’t know how many times she came, two or three perhaps, but on the last one, I felt her piss hole flutter beneath my tongue and she let loose a torrent of hot golden pee straight into my open mouth. I swallowed every drop, never spilling any and that is when I came for the third time…

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An Afternoon Chance Meeting

Marge looked at Betty as she picked up her glass and took a sip of the warm, salty drink. Then, setting it down, she took up a knife and a Ritz cracker and sliced off a chunk of the turd and spread it on the Ritz. Handing the knife to Betty, she placed the cracker in her mouth and began chewing it up. Betty did the same, popping the turd-laden cracker in her mouth. Both women chewed the crackers up and swallowed and took up their glass and washed the slimy food down. Sliding over to one another on the couch, they again went into a kiss…”Tamara sure puts out some sweet shit, doesn’t she?”

Both women began talking which soon led to a dialogue of love words and phrases. As they were doing this, they each sliced off pieces of the turd and popped it onto another cracker before popping it into their mouth. This had been going on, shit-feeding and kissing and the turd was about half finished when the door from the kitchen opened and Nicole, Marge’s 14 year old daughter walked in on them.

At first she was surprised at this display, two nude women sitting around a plate loaded with crackers and shit and two glasses with an amber liquid in it which she assumed was piss.

“Hi dear,” Marge became flustered. “What are you doing home so early?”

“School let out early today. There was a fire,” Nicole grinned. “I see you two ladies have been feeding!”

Marge was terribly embarrassed, but Betty wasn’t, “Yes dear, your mother and I had the maid do this for us.”

Nicole looked at the shit and crackers on the table, “May I have some too?”

“NO!” Marge found herself exploding. “Don’t ever get into this. You just run on upstairs and do your homework”

“Oh, don’t be such a prude, Mommie, you and your lady friend are doing it, so why can’t I?”

Nicole picked up a cracker and began smearing shit on it.

“You’ve done this before?” Betty asked.

“Well, not on crackers. Hey, this is pretty good,” Nicole swooned.

“You mean to tell me you’ve eaten shit?” Marge couldn’t believe what she heard…

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How I Became a Scat Slut

Ahhhh… but I do not let her off that easily… all of them must have their lips painted brown… They do whimper and look sooooo very sorry for themselves… I hold their hair tight and watch them try NOT to lick their lips… Is a most curious phenomenon. Me couldn’t tell you about that one above… it is better to spring it on you here… If you are taking careful notes me is sorry to make you jump around all over the page… *giggles* Most curious indeed… Try as they might, the poor darlings can not resist licking their lips… It does something to them… something besides having their first little taste of shit… I have my own theory about what it does and why it works so very well…

I paint their lips brown several times… then do one of two things… let them have the sweet sexual release they have earned… or continue the game… Whether to continue or stop there depends on the slut and her reactions… The point is they should crawl back again another time for more… so good judgment is called for. Me is a primeval female animal and my instincts never fail me in bed.

The next step in the game is browning my finger well and offering it for sucking… Maybe after the first time… or a second or third time… it becomes a teasing game… the well browned finger is withdrawn just before it is captured by hungry lips… If the mood is right I might make them beg… It is a very easy step from there to having them lick my ass clean right after I shit… I never ever go any further with anyone unless a slut begs for it… I always advise against it… I very rarely go further than that myself when I am on the ‘receiving end.’ A little taste of shit is something one can quickly develop a deep craving for. Anything more than that calls for passions much deeper than mine normally are. Many claim to eat all of their lover’s shit all the time, but I usually have my doubts. I have done so, and all but a three times, have thrown it all up again. No pleasure in that, I can assure you. I am like many – the THOUGHT of full scat is thrilling. The REALITY is another matter… very hard shit… *giggles*

Neither me nor most of my scat sisters are monsters or freaks to be so despised as we are by most. With the exception of a few (myself included in that few) most of us are very submissive by the very nature of our craving… We hurt nobody… and so long as our partners are not ill or diseased, we are not harmed by what we do. For goodness sake, mothers often have to be very careful about stopping their babies from eating their shit. It does not harm them, nor does it harm us. You tell me WHY we are looked down on as the ‘lowest of the low’ when other silly sluts, for instance, are praised for taking huge cocks or dildoes up their ass. TELL ME!!! Is it because MALES who do not like females like to see such? I think it does have to do with that. Any female who likes to do something like that which is HARMFUL to her lover needs a HARD kick in her cunt and a BIG FAT steel pipe shoved up her ass to see how she likes it…

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ENSLAVED LANDLADY

Bridget knifed a finger deep up Sandy’s virgin asshole as she
asked the question, and the sultry blonde screamed in shock and
pain. She shook her ass frantically, but Bridget followed her with
her finger, grinding it as far as it would go up the skin tight canal
of Sandy’s shitter.She scratched her long fingernail over the
super-sensitive skin of Sandy’s ass-chute, making the sexy
landlady tremble with agony.

“Never, you dirty whore!” Sandy screamed. “And I never will
either, you scummy, slutty tramp!”

“Bitch!” Arnie growled. “You’ve got some serious lessons to
learn! It’s time to stop fucking around!”

Arnie tossed Sandy onto her side, and before the sleek beauty
could regain her balance, he had jerked her arms around the
bottom of her toilet howl and snapped handcuffs around her
wrists.

Sandy jerked helplessly at the chains as her face was pressed
into the cold, dainp toilet bowl, but there was no way she could
escape.
Suddenly Arnie dropped to his knees behind her. When she felt
the brush of his monstrous cock over the silky curve of her ass,
she knew what was going to happen.

“No!” she whispered, fear and horror combining to make her
weak. “Please don’t do this! Please stop now! I’ll give you money!
I won’t tell anyone what happened! Just please don’t rape me! I
can’t stand sex!”

“Shut up, land-whore,” Bridget said, straddling the toilet and
pushing her cunt into Sandy’s face. “You love to use that mouth
so much, use it on my pretty pussy!”

Sandy gagged at the woman’s horrid words. She looked up at
Bridget, and for the first time she realized that all of her attackers
had stripped while she was being dunked underwater. Chuck and
Rocky were standing on either side of her, both their cocks hard
as crowbars and longer than any pricks Sandy had ever
imagined. But it was the sight of Bridget that took the sultry
blonde’s breath away.

Sandy was a tall girl, but Bridget was over sixfeet tall. And while
Sandy had the slender build of a fashion model, Bridget was built
like a cross between an old-timer stripper and a female
bodybuilder.

She was almost as firm as Sandy, but her ass was fuil and her
thighs were lush and her tits were huge mounds of flesh that
seemed to defy gravity by standing so high and proud on her
chest. Bridget’s flaming red hair was matched by an equally fiery
patch over her cunt. And her skin was flawless ivory.

“That’s right, cunt!” Bridget hissed. “Take a good look! You’re a
sexy little bitch, but you’ve never even seen anyone as sexy as
me!”

“Stop bragging!” Arnie growled, slapping his big prick over the
tiny pink lips of Sandy’s cunt. “You’re just another big-titted slut!
Our landlady here’s not just sexy, she’s sexy with some class!”

“And Sandy-slut’s got the best legs I’ve ever seen,” Rocky said.
” And those nipples are in a class by themselves. You’re a beauty,
Bridget, but this shiny tramp might have you beat.”

Sandy burned with shame as her four captors talked about her
like she was a piece of meat or a used car they were considering
buying. A look of cold fury crossed Bridget’s face, and she
grabbed two handfuls of Sandy’s silky blonde hair and jammed
her cunt right into the trapped beauty’s face…

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Cumbag at the frathouse

“KICK THE PIG ” ” TAKE THAT, SLUT” ” HERE SLUT, SLUT, SLUT!”

Cumbag was dragged to a small mattress and laid on her back. She looked up at the crowd of young tormenters and smiled. A shadow crossed her slut-face. The boys had modified a toilet. A hole was cut in the front and Cumbag’s head was slid in. A rubber seal went around her neck making the toilet watertight again. The slut’s legs were pulled so her ankles were even with her ears and tied in place. Cumbag looked up from inside the toilet to eight boys clustered around it pointing their cocks down at her. The cumbag knew what was about to happen and couldn’t wait.

” DO IT! PISS ON THE SLUT! DROWN ME IN PISS!!!… USE ME FOR YOUR TOILET! HURRY! SHOW ME WHAT KIND OF A WHORE I REALLY AM! …PLEASE DON’T MAKE ME WAIT!… HERE…AIM FOR MY MOUTH!!..SEE I’LL HOLD WIDE OPEN!!…PISS IN MY EYES!!!!..I DON’T FUCKING CARE!!!..PISS ON THE PIG!!! YEAHH… THAT’S WHAT I AM… A PISS PIG!!!…DO IT!….PLEASE…

They didn’t. Her begging was cut of with eight fire-hose stream of piss. The slut rolled her head from side to side bathing he face in the hot, yellow streams. The piss stung her eyes as the streams washed cum from her face. She guzzled mouthfuls of piss as the toilet began to fill. The bottles plugging her fuck-holes were yanked out. Tom handed out rubbers to the line of boys waiting to fuck the piss-whore. Then the fucking began. For the next three hours Cumbag was ass-fucked and cunt-fucked relentlessly. Through the haze, the only time Cumbag could tell someone had finished fucking her was when a cum-filled rubber was emptied in her slut-mouth. Other boys just threw the cum-balloons in the toilet onto Cumbag’s face. Cumbag sucked down rubbers as she fought to keep the piss in the toilet drained enough for her to breathe. It was wonderful!! Cumbag came constantly with every thing the mob of boys did to her. Suddenly she realized no one was pissing in her toilet-face. No one was spitting on her. No one was emptying rubbers on her. No one was jacking-off in her face. No one was fucking her! She then noticed the sound of snoring. The boys had gone to sleep. She didn’t think she could stand it.

” NO! WAKE UP! COME FUCK THE SLUT SOME MORE! HEY!…HEY!…DON’T LEAVE ME !… PLEASE WAKE UP!… FUCK THE PIG!… PISS ON THE CUNT!…..THE TOILET’S NOT FULL!….WAKE UP!!….WHO WANTS TO FIST-FUCK THE SLUT SOME MORE!…CUM IN MY FACE!…THE CUMBAG CAN HOLD MORE CUM!…PLEASE!…WAKE UP!… WHO WANTS TO SHIT ON MY WHORE-FACE!… ANYBODY?…SHIT IN MY WHORE FACE AND HAVE ME SUCK YOUR TURD LIKE A COCK!…I’LL DO IT!…YOU CAN FIST THE CUMBAG WHILE I EAT THE TURD-COCK!!…DON’T LEAVE THE SLUT LIKE THIS!…WAKE UP!….SOMEBODY!…PLEASE WAKE UP!…PLLEEAASSEE!!!….STICK SOME COCKS IN THE BITCHCUNT!!!…ANYBODY!…PLEASE!!!…PRETTY PLEASE!…I’LL BE A GOOD SLUT!…I WILL!…PLEASE FUCK THE SLUT SOME MORE!….Please …” Cumbag finally drifted off to sleep in the piss, cum, and rubber filled toilet. There was always tomorrow…

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Dear Brian

“It’s a piss-stool, Darling” said Lorraine, proudly “It came today from a sex-shop. I ordered it specially for us!”

“How does it work, Mother?” said Bunny.

Your eager mother-in-law then explained that I, David, was to lie underneath it with my face up under the seat. Lorraine then insisted that I try it out. I was not too keen, until your sexy mother-in-law reminded me of the letter that she could send to you. Bunny was equally scared of this and begged me to try it out and to follow her mother’s instructions.

So, I lay down and did as I was told. After I had placed my face upwards under the seat, I got a surprise that I did not expect. I was fitted with a leather dog-collar and this was then attached to a hook on the underside of the seat. Bunny was then invited to sit on it and I could see up into her cunt. My hands were then shackled to my feet with two dog-chains and my knees drawn up. This was not ? and was not intended to be ? painful or torture. The women just took some delight in having me secured, while they had their way with me. In any case, to relieve the strain on the collar, I had to lift my head up, until my mouth was only an inch or two away from the cunt of your wife.

Lorraine then instructed her daughter to pull apart the lips of her cunt, so that I could clearly see its inside. I could see, quite clearly, the clitoris and the urethra. Although it was obvious what my fate was to be, Lorraine took great delight in explaining it.

“Now David, Bunny is going to jack herself off and when she comes, she is also going to pee. All of her piss will go on to your face and into your mouth. You are to drink down as much as you possibly can.”

So, your dear wife, Bunny, rubbed and rubbed her cunt for about five minutes. After this time she said

“Oh mother, Mom, I think it’s coming. I’m going to pee.”

“Let it come, my Darling.” said Lorraine, “Look David, can you see it?”

I could hardly avoid seeing. I saw just a few drops of pee appear on the urethra of your wife and then it began to drip down on to my face. Then, as I still watched and tasted, it dripped faster and faster, until it had become a steady stream. Lorraine sternly ordered me to open my mouth and to let it flow in. It tasted salty but very pleasant. But it kept on coming and coming. I was told to keep my mouth open and to start swallowing. So, I was made to drink the piss of your lovely sexy wife, as it poured down into my eager mouth.

So, enjoyably, I drank down the huge quantity of Bunny’s piss, as she pumped it into my wide open mouth. Glug! Glug! Glug! Glug! Glug! Glug! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Your wife’s lovely pee warmed my throat as I swallowed as much of it as I possibly could.

After your wife, Bunny, had finished pissing, I had expected to be released. However, it was not to be. Lorraine told me that the two women were going to have some refreshment and, as Lorraine explained, she ? especially ? was going to have a couple of large glasses of water. This, it was obvious, was to fill her up for when she took her own turn…

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Dawn and Sue

Sue sat down and wiggled her butt back and forth smearing the load in her pantyhose all over and running down her legs.

“Oh let me see!” Dawn said almost breathlessly.

Sue lifted her skirt and Dawn immediately saw the massive mess that Sue had made. Both girls were extremely turned on by what was happening.

Dawn moved behind Sue and cupped both her shit covered breasts through her yellow blouse as she pushed her hard girl cock against Sue’s shitty ass.

Sue enjoyed the feeling and pushed back against Dawn.

Sue dropped her skirt from her hands and turned around.

“Dear, I know we just met but I would like you to do me a favor?” Sue said softly.

“What is it Sue?” Dawn answered.

“Would you fuck me while I’m still covered in shit?” Sue said almost begging.

“I’d love to dear,” Dawn answered as two brown lipstick lips met Sue broke the kiss and they spread plastic wrap she had brought across the bed. Sue got on the bed and flipped her skirt up over her hips and pulled her panties and pantyhose down. The mess was everywhere as she rolled her messy pantyhose down her legs. The smell permeated the air, but these girls loved it like their sexiest perfume. Sue got on her hands and knees with her shit covered ass pointing high in the air. Dawn got on the bed and immediately put her stockings in several small piles of shit that had fallen off of Sue’s pantyhose. She didn’t care though, as a matter of fact, the more she got on her the better she liked it.

Dawn wiggled out of her panties and then placed both hands on Sue’s painted ass. She spread the goo so Sue was totally covered from waist to knees. Dawn spotted a large lump and placed it right at Sue’s waiting hole. Dawn pointed her cock and pushed through the shit right into Sue’s ass.

“AGGGGHHHH,” Sue moaned “Ohhhhhhh Yessssssssss!”

Dawn buried her cock in Sue’s ass and began fucking her with deep strokes. Sue appeared to be in heaven.

“Oh God Yesssssss Fuck me hard!!” Sue cried.

Dawn began fucking her shit slut sister with renewed vigor. Her balls were slapping Sue’s ass and the shit was literally flying. Dawn knew she was going to cum soon. The feeling was too incredible and she was so turned on. Acting on impulse Dawn reached down and scooped up a handful of shit that lay on the plastic while never missing a stroke as she fucked Sue. Dawn spread it across her face and across her mouth as she was just seconds from cumming. The act had its effect. Dawn began grunting and licking her lips as she shot jet after jet of hot sticky cum up inside Sue’s shit chute. Just as her orgasm was subsiding she felt her cock being pushed out and as it cleared Sue’s sphincter it was immediately followed by a HUGE pile of soft warm light brown shit covered with white streaks. Sue fell to the bed and Dawn collapsed next to her. They kissed for a few minutes and each had shit all over their faces…

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