Dark Corners

Peter moved his right foot closer to my face, and raised it slightly. The smell hit me instantly, and I realized with a sick feeling in my stomach that it was full of dog shit. Most people might curse and swear upon discovering that they’d stepped in a pile of dog waste, but I knew immediately that Peter had gone out of his way to ensure that his foot landed firmly in the stinking pile. I’m sure his cock had felt a jolt of pleasure as he ground his shoe into the shit, knowing that I would soon find myself on my face at his feet. I glanced up at his face and caught sight of his evil smile. As much as I need to be at such a place of complete degradation, it is never easy for me to be there. It’s the most incredible paradox – to be so fulfilled yet so completely revolted at the same time.

Peter moved the tip of his shoe about an inch from my mouth. I stared at the mushy brown smeared across the rubber of his sneaker, and gagged at the smell. Peter’s soft laughter caused my cock to jerk in my jeans.

I heard him say quietly but firmly, “Lick my shoe, you filthy bitch,” and chuckle softly again.

I reached my mouth towards the stinking dog shit, trying to touch it lightly with my tongue. Peter pushed his foot forward, mashing it into my teeth. I felt the sick brown waste being smeared over my lips and forced into my mouth. I dared not pull away – I feared the consequences of such an action would be far more torturous than what I was experiencing at that moment. Instead, through the gagging and churning of my stomach, I sucked at Peter’s shoe, lapping the smeared shit onto my tongue and forcing it down my throat. I could hear Peter stroking at his cock as I continued obeying his command, licking at the grips on the bottom of his sneaker to lap up all of the shit caught there. The sound of his breathing was heavy and his body began to shake. I felt completely humiliated, and the taste in my mouth was absolutely revolting. But the intensity of the pleasure pulsing through my cock was so incredible that I came in my pants without touching myself, and at that exact second, I felt Peter’s cum landing on the back of my head and neck.

We went our separate ways, but I knew that we’d both discovered something – something we could feel but that couldn’t be described in words. I knew beyond a doubt that we would search for each other again at the place where dark souls meet.

It was only a few days later when I saw him next. I immediately dropped to my knees and fell on my face before him, kissing his feet. I was thankful that there was no sign of dog shit on his shoes this time, although I’m certain the thought crossed both of our minds that it wouldn’t have mattered if there was – I would still have been at my rightful place before him.

Peter soon tired of my worship, and grabbing onto my hair, pulled me to my feet. We went walking together again, only this time, he brought me into a seedy area of town, and led me into a bookstore with a video arcade. The place was dimly lit and smelled to old body odour. There were perhaps ten different men there – and they reminded me very much of those who gather at the place where dark souls meet. They were there to satisfy a hunger – there was an intensity on each one of their faces. There were older men and younger – some out of shape, and others surprisingly fit and good looking. And without exception, each man in the place was clearly drawn toward Peter from the moment they laid eyes on him. I felt a tinge of pride, as it was undoubtedly obvious to all that Peter and I were there as man and slave – and I’m certain that each of the men present would have gladly taken my place if given the opportunity…

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Daddy’s Shit

We pulled into the garage, and as the door was shutting, he (of course) ordered me down on my knees. He had me unlace his boots and pull them off. He took off his leather chaps and then started undoing his jeans. He carefully took them off trying to keep the squashed turd pile in them as undisturbed as possible. His ass was caked with shit. As much as I tried, he wouldn’t let me get my face near his ass until he had put on his chaps and boots again. Who was I to argue? Then after sticking a bottle of poppers under my nose, without ceremony, he turned and shoved his unbelievably shitty ass in my face demanding that I clean it up good. As if I had to be told, but I said, “Yes Sir,” like I was supposed to. Most of you probably know that this sort of job is no small thing. It takes real time and effort to spit shine an ass as caked and smeared with fresh shit as this one was. First you have to shovel up all the big, chunky parts off the ass cheeks with your tongue. These require real chewing, which takes some effort. Daddy’s ass was hairy as fuck, so this added to the challenge of licking it clean. Eventually I got the cheeks more or less clean, and after another hit of poppers, dove snout first into the crack. There was pretty much a whole shit log wedged and reformed in the crack, so instead of diving in with my tongue, I had to go teeth first and chew my way in. By now I was used to the taste of his shit, and was able to do this with genuine relish. The shit was so firm that I was able to clean up his hairy crack faster than I thought I would be able to. Daddy must have sensed my disappointment because he said something about there being softer shit up there for later. He wasn’t kidding. I was also wondering what his plans were for the mess in his jeans. I found out before long.

I had finished cleaning up his ass, and was feeling very proud of myself for not puking. I was also getting a little antsy, having held off from shooting my load (with considerable difficulty) for the last 45 minutes or so. He ordered me to lie on my back on the concrete. As I watched, he walked over to his jeans on the floor. He lifted his big-ass boot and brought it down in the middle of the mess in his jeans. He ground it around for a while. Knowing what was coming, my dick got rock fucking hard again. Daddy then strolled over and without preliminaries, planted the Vibram sole of his boot square on my already shit smeared face. He ordered me to clean out his treads. I got to work prying out morsels of Daddy’s shit from in between the lugs of his boot soles. This was no easy task, but the toe of his other boot was dangerously close to my nuts, and he reminded me of this fact.

As I continued to eat the caked shit from his boot soles, he asked if my mouth was getting dry. Sensing what he was getting at, I said, “Yes Sir”. There was none of the awkward waiting one often has to do when a man is trying to piss in your mouth. His piss stream was strong, hot and immediate with the removal of his boot. I’d be lying if I said that I swallowed it all without missing a drop. Piss went fucking everywhere, but I swallowed a considerable amount of it, along with much of the shit that was caked onto my teeth. He must have been holding it for a long time because his piss went on and on. I was afraid to touch my dick because I knew I would blow my load if I did. When he was done pissing, he stepped into his piss puddle to moisten the remainder of the shit on his boot and replaced it on my face. The piss helped a lot, and I was able to clean up his boot sole much easier, getting my tongue between each lug to do a thorough job…

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Strictly Business

I opened wide and licked and sucked his tight pink hole hungrily. Then reached back grabbed my head and held it hard against his pink hole and said don’t move, you like my ass don’t you. Before I could finish my thought something hard was pressing against my nose and mouth. I tried to move away quickly and held my head tighter and said if you move I’ll kick your ass. I did as he said and he let out a long hard brown shaft of shit slide out of his ass. It quickly went into my mouth and he said swallow it. And I breathed in deeply and it slipped down my throat like a slippery hot dog. Then he ordered me to lick the shit from around his hole and I did. I had never gotten into scat and never really wanted to, but I licked his asshole clean. I licked the shit from around his hole and then I stuck my tongue in his hole and cleaned and sucked all the smeared shit from his asshole and swallowed every drop.

When his ass was cleaned he turned around and shot his load in a wine glass and told me to drink it. And I did. It was warm, creamy and smelled really rich and strong. I licked my lips and started licking the inside of the glass. In my attempt to get the last drop, he filled the glass with the cum that was still in his tip and with piss. As he filled it, I drank it. Then I replaced this glass with his cock and shoved it down my throat and he pissed hard down my throat. I drank every drop. Saved a little to gargle with at the end to rinse my mouth of the shit I had just eaten. He pulled his pants up straightened his tie and handed me a thousand dollar bill and said, I got to get to the office, but I’ll be back to give you lunch. You stay here okay!! I did.

“I can’t believe I ate that guy’s shit!”, he thought as he sat in the back of the theater waiting for his dark prince to return at lunch. A really hot man 6’9′ walked in wearing all black. Tight black jeans hugged his ass, boots knee length. To top it off, he had black hair in a buzz cut, with very hot gray sides, which was a definite turn on to him. He was now horny as hell and was ready for a hot time.

He walked over to the man and their eyes met, and he kneeled down behind the man. This guy grabbed his head and pressed against his ass and said, they told me you were here. Get down on your stomach and lick my boots you freak. He immediately began licking the heels and then he worked his way around to the toe, and he licked his way up to his knees. Yeah, you want it don’t you. After licking the other boot, they walked to the back and sat down in the corner. He then commanded the guy to continue licking his boots, this time he gave him the soles. Clean my soles real good, okay. As he licked the soles, the guy took his cock out and began to frantically masturbate…

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Dirt Pig at the Brown Bungalows

Joe played with my asslips, ridding the crevice of my butt of its long brown hairs but leaving the thick coating on the outside. The he shaved all around the edges of my assglobes, leaving only the thick coating of hair sticking out from the protruding melon cheeks, but showing a shiny clean, deep crevice. With three fingers he pulled each of my trained buttlips outward and shaved them close with a straight-edge razor, then fingered my hole till I whimpered and sucked the big dildo down deeper into my mouth. I felt Joe’s hands grabbing the small bushes of hair he’d left on the cheeks, then gasped as I felt the full length of his greasy donkey meat slide up into my stretched cunt. He rode my butt for several minutes, pumping my slick hole in long hard strokes with his fat sausage while grasping the hair handles on top of my firm buttocks.

The air was hot and thick in the small shed, and I sucked deeply on the plastic meat Joe had given me to feed on. His long, thick Italian cockmeat made slick slurping sounds in my stretched hole as his bull balls slapped against my close-cropped thighs. A long and stinking fart ripped from this fucktop’s buttcheeks, drifting waves of ripe shit odor through the room. He reached beneath me and stroked my swollen, clamped pole as he pounded me with his iron-hard rod. The strokes increased in speed and Joe moaned and gasped as he dumped a hot cum load deep into my guts. Slipping his greased up meat from my tube, he shaved another square above my butt and added the word “CUNT” in red paint.

“Real good, real nice. A real greasy wet cunt butt, pigboy. Now you’re christened and ready for the cabins,” he sighed. “You won’t really need your shorts around here — plenty of privacy, and they’d only get in the way.” Turning me up in the chair, he added the words “SHIT HOLE” in red paint across my forehead. “Let’s not forget you came down here to suck some really ripe butt, huh?” he commented.

“I’m looking forward to eating my way through the weekend,” I answered him, smiling.

“Oh, you will, buddy, you sure will.” Then, donning his dirty boxers, Joe led me from the “barber shop” and back to Bungalow 5.

After Joe dropped me off outside my brown cabin, I picked up my bag and entered through the screen door in front. The cabin was pretty small, just one room in front that was furnished with a couple of straightback wooden chairs that had the seats cut out and toilet seats mounted instead. There were wads of old toilet paper lying on the floor in heaps and the walls were covered in scrawled drawing depicting humpy, hairy guys being serviced by bottoms in every conceivable scene. A couple of pairs of old, shit streaked jockey shorts lay on the floor in the living room, and I picked one up to give it a good sniff. Then I went into the back room, which had one large mattress virtually filling the space. Again, big wads of toilet paper, looking pretty used, lay everywhere on the floor, and there were a couple of empty cans and soup pans lying in the corner. I threw my bag on the floor and took out one of my favorite toys, a dildo harness. I strapped the harness around my waist and selected a good-sized plug which looked like about a foot of beer can sized meat. Greasing it up real good with some Crisco, I slipped the meat into my loose hole, pushing my shaved buttcrack hard up against the wall so the meat would pack itself tightly into my fuckhole. Looking up, I saw a drawing covering most of one wall that depicted a bearded, bald and very hairy pigman with his legs spread wide by two burly guys while a third forced a massive dildo between his gaping holelips. Everything in these drawings was exaggerated to the extreme, with guys having the equivalent of two foot dicks and this one pig having a hole that you could have stuck your leg into. I realized suddenly that I was pumping my butt up against the plug on the wall and sweat was pouring down my face and chest. I pulled away and slid the plug from my sloppy rear, clamping one end into the harness and leaving the plug itself, dripping in liquid Crisco and slick shitjuices, to dangle between my melon cheeks…

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The Bum

He pulled out his finger, and held it up between our faces. It was thick with my shit, and smelled real nasty. He stuck it up my nose, so that all I could smell was my own shit. Pulling the shitty finger out of my nose, he stuck it in my mouth. I sucked it clean, swallowing my own shit and snot. He brought his face close to mine, opening his mouth, and sticking out his fat red tongue, drooling ropes of spit. He stuck his tongue into my filthy mouth, and I sucked on it. Our lips locked together, and he gave a great belch. My mouth filled with the taste of stale beer and bile. He forced me down on my back in the pool of piss and slime, and pulled my legs up over my chest. He stood over me, pulling on his fat cock, then let loose with another blast of acrid yellow piss, hosing me down, from my face to my ass. I gargled the hot urine while he sprayed my asshole with his dick. He stripped off his filthy pants, then grabbed my legs and pulled them apart, and knelt between them. Leaning over me he sucked his own piss from my mouth, then blew it back in my face. He shoved his fingers down my throat, making me gag again, and getting them covered with slime. He rammed three fingers up my hole, and spread them apart, cupping the palm of his hand under my ass. I pushed hard, and slid a fat turd into his hand. He grinned, raised it to his nose, and sniffed deeply. Then he used it to grease his fat pole, coating it and his balls with a thick layer of my crap. He wiped the rest off on my face and chest. Then he shoved his shit-lubed dick up my asshole in one thrust. Before I could cry out in pain, he had stuck his slobbering tongue down my throat, belching and burping at the same time. He started ramming my ass with his huge cock, fucking me like a whore. He spit in my face, and then started chewing on my shit-smeared nipples, biting them real hard. The pain in my ass and nipples made my balls tingle.

He grabbed my arm, and forced it out to the side, where my hand met a fat dry turd, dropped there at least a couple of days ago by some other bum — or perhaps it was one of his. I took hold of it. It felt like a sausage or a dildo in my hand. He reared up, still fucking my ass, and opened his mouth. I knew what he wanted, and I rammed that filthy turd as far into his throat as I could, mashing it into his face. He chewed and swallowed, and finally started gagging. As he retched more and more violently, his hips bucked up and down, and my asshole felt like it was being split open by that fat cock. He forced my mouth open, and leaned over me and puked all that shit and the rest of the filth in his guts right into my throat. This filthy bum was fucking my ass as I lay in a pool of piss, and puking into my face. The vomit poured out of him as he heaved and shoved. I could feel it running out of my mouth and down my neck. He locked his lips over mine, alternately puking and sucking up his own vomit, his tongue swirling around looking for lumps of shit and half-digested food to slurp up into his mouth. I started gulping and gagging along with him.

Suddenly he pulled his dick out of my ass, and squatted over my chest. He rammed the shitty pole into my throat a couple of times, coating it with vomit, which he used to jack it off. He reached back with one hand and roughly shoved three fingers up my oozing rectum, jabbing them back and forth. Finally, yelling and cursing, he shot what seemed like a pint of hot stringy cum all over my face. I greedily licked it up, and he smeared what I could not reach with my tongue down into my mouth…

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The Brown Farm Revisited

Kerry slid in between her mother’s legs and buried her nose into the wet tunnel, fucking her mother’s shit-filled cunt with her nose. Then, drawing her nose out, she began sucking big mouthfuls out of her mother’s cunt. When she had swallowed the big mouthful, she began licking at her mother’s clit, making Harriet buck her hips up and down. Shit squeezed out of Harriet’s cunt and Kerry lapped up the cummy slimy shit and swallowed as she licked, never forgetting to smack her lips and tongue.

“Eat it baby, eat your mother’s cunt. My cunt is just like a rectum now, it’s shitting in your mouth. Ooooh yes, suck my cunt, sweetheart. Suck all that slimy stuff out of my cunt!”

“Mommie, your cum is making this shit taste better than delicious. It’s exquisite!”

“Suck it, honey. Suck shit! SUCK SHIT! SUCK SHIT!!”

A skinny redhead came up and squatted down astride Harriet’s mouth and began dumping. She had a long thin turd, about a half inch thick and it kept breaking up and plopping down into Harriet’s mouth, which she gobbled up. Kerry’s eyes were glued on her mother’s mouth sucking up this slimy, gooey shit and swallowing it as piece after piece came down into Harriet’s mouth. Kerry had sucked her mother’s cunt empty and was running her tongue up into the warm tunnel to try and extract more of the woman’s turd.

“My mother is eating shit, I’ve never seen her do this before,” Kerry stared. “Does it taste good, Mommie?”

Harriet swallowed another mouthful, “Yes, honey. It tastes wonderful. I miss this so much!”

“Hi ladies,” another gorgeous woman walked in. “I just got here and missed most of the fun, but I think I’ll be able to entertain you ladies some. I’ve been saving up for a full week now and I’m walking sideways to keep it in!”

“Hi Vonda, you haven’t missed much, we only had two toilet girls here till this afternoon. This afternoon a woman brought her daughter up here for the first time and now the mother is eating shit too, a mother/daughter team.”

“Ms. Lavender told me she had a new girl here. Where is she? I want to really brown her mouth. I feel like I could shit for a week!”

Vonda was beautiful, about 5’7″ and weighed no more than 120 lbs. She had long blond hair with a full set of tits that jiggled as she walked. Her nipples were already hard in anticipation. She had a little slender waist, a flat tummy and a lovely bottom that pushed out as she walked. Her legs were long and slender, perfectly molded. She was a dream come true.

Kerry saw this new lady walk in and at once noticed how pretty she was and wanted to offer this lady her mouth…

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The Breakfast Club

“I know,” Robin remarked. “Your rectum is full right now, isn’t it?”

“Yes,” Katrina rasped. “Dirty, brown crap is up there!”

Robin started sliding her tongue up into the tight channel, deeper and deeper it slid until Robin’s lips were pressed up tight around Katrina’s asshole.

“OH YES!” Katrina sighed. “Can you taste me now?”

Robin’s tongue withdrew, slightly covered with a brown coating. She slid her tongue into her mouth then and wallowed her tongue around in her mouth.

“Oh yes! That’s it!” Katrina quivered. “I’m gonna come! I’m coming!”

Robin’s tongue instantly drove up into Katrina’s cunt as Katrina climaxed, driving back and forth until the spasms seized, then pulled out. “Honey, your meal is getting cold.”

Katrina again slapped a big mouthful into her mouth, chewing open mouthed as she looked down at Robin.

Robin’s tongue went back up Katrina’s asshole, with much more ease this time. Robin’s tongue, now coated with Katrina’s pussy juice, slid in easily. Then Robin began moving her tongue back and forth within Katrina’s rectum.

As Katrina’s lust built, she sawed off section after section for her mouth, chewing this as she watched Robin making love to her rectum, orally.

As Katrina was finishing her slippery turd, she reached another violent orgasm. Through glazed eyes she watched Robin who by now had brown streaks running over her chin, over her cheeks, down her neck… all from this oral fucking she was giving Katrina. Her saliva mixed with the packed rectum was browning her face good.

Katrina reached down and back, spreading her cheeks open wider for this oral invasion, feeling every slippery, slimy inch of Robin’s tongue as it crawled up her love tunnel, her rear love tunnel. This was just too much for Katrina as she slumped forward, releasing her hold on her buttocks so they slapped against Robin’s facial cheeks…

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The Bet

His tongue was licking at the dried shit down near her asshole. The bitter, earthy, taste was starting to arouse him. His mouth sucked at her cheeks, his tongue scouring her shit. Tina pushed her ass back, into Jake’s face. His tongue flicking wildly, tasting his wife’s shit. He moaned with pleasure now, not humiliation. Tina moaned with pleasure, the pleasure that goes along with power. Knowing your man is crouched down behind your ass, licking it clean.

She moaned “Slave boy, little bitch…lick my asshole clean now. And you never know, I may have a surprise for you while you are licking my asshole clean.”

She moaned, deeply as if she was cumming with the thought of her surprise. Jake’s tongue slipped down lower, teasing her asshole, the taste of her shit more stronger here. She moaned as his tongue circled her asshole. Her fingers went down into her wet pussy. Her fingers frigging her clit, her ass pushing back into his face. He felt her asshole strain around his probing tongue. The taste of her shit, over whelming him. She farted…right on his tongue, right in his face! Jake moaned, surprised as he ate out his wife’s asshole. She chuckled and said “Here slave, have another surprise.”

Jake felt the tight ring of her asshole open, and his tongue touched the hard end of a turd! “Open wide bitch…you little ass licking slut…eat my shit!” Tina shouted.

Jake groaned, his cock hard, throbbing near orgasm as he ate his wife’s shit. Her hard brown turd slid into his mouth. Her fingers fucking her sopping wet pussy. Her cries of her orgasm, ringing in his ears as he ate her shit. The warm bitter earthy turd filled his mouth. It pushed as far into his mouth as it could before bending and breaking. The warm log of brown shit pushed at his nose. He knew his face was a mess. Brown shit streaking it. His wife cumming, shaking. as she shit in her husbands face…

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Basic Training

I could see the look of understanding on her face when I showed her the station and what she was to do. She looked rather excited in performing the exercise and quickly set to doing just that. After setting her feet into the supports and leaning forward against the lower body support, she began bending at the hips in deep slow reps. Once again I was right behind her taking in the exquisite site of her ass as she performed the movement. It was an ideal exercise for me to put her through, because it left her ass perfectly motionless when doing it. I wasn’t about to pass up anymore opportunities again, so I ran my nose in close to her ass and sniffed at her ass during her entire set. I’d been a little disappointed when all I could get from her was a meager amount of odor, but it didn’t stop me from continuing with my sniffing.

After her first set was done, she removed herself from the machine and with that knowing smirk on her face, she said, “Wow! I really like doing those!”

I nodded my head, and said, “Me too.” Meaning I liked it when SHE did them!

From the look she flashed me, I think she understood my meaning as well. Her small smirk grew to a small smile before she turned around and got back into position for her second set. Just as soon as she started her first rep, my nose was up close to her ass, flaring as I inhaled her scent.

On her third or forth rep she stopped moving and stayed in the bent over position, then exclaimed in a tone of mock exasperation, “Good grief! I have to fart AGAIN! I’m really sorry to have to put you through this John. You really don’t mind, do you?”…

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Attacked

“That’s right! You’re my dirty ass-fucking slut pig!” He pounded away at my back-end. I started to forget that he was a stranger and that this was non-consensual. I was overcome by feelings of arousal as he rammed my ass. I had rarely been used this way, and the sensations were amazing. I met each of his thrusts with one of my own. “Mm, I knew you loved it. You can’t help but love it. You’d love anything shoved up in you.” He reached in front of me and grabbed my nipples. I whimpered in pain and desire. With a loud groan, he ejaculated and I felt his warm semen spray on my naked ass cheeks. I could feel that he had rent me; I knew that my anus was sore and bleeding.

My rectum started to contract and I was overcome with the urge to expel. Oh God! To do something so vile in front of him. He watched me intently, his gaze never leaving me, as I deposited a load of shit on the leaf-strewn pathway. The smell disgusted and humiliated me. My hands were tied and I could not find anything to remove the last remnants of brown goo that clung to my anus. I turned crimson under his scrutiny. “Please clean me,” I begged.

He considered it and then wiped my tender ass with my ruined underpants. The panties came away stained with filth and blood. He put them back into my mouth and I gagged. “Eat that shit, you fucking bitch.”

I curled up into a fetal position and began to cry. This aggravated him. “Why are you crying? You loved it and you know it. Only bad girls cry when they get fucked.” He sat on the ground next to me and dragged me over his knee. I kicked my legs frantically. My kicking was ineffectual, and he spanked me firmly. The blows stung and hurt; he had a strong arm. Suddenly his hand was replaced by a stick. The rough bark scratched my pale skin and uneven nubs cut into my flesh. I blubbered like a baby as the assault on my bottom persisted. “I’ll give you something to cry about!” he said harshly…

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A Trip to London

“Yes, it tastes very pleasant,” Lori raised her mouth long enough to whisper.

“It won’t taste pleasant very long now. Know why? A big long fat turd will come sliding down that hole you’ve got your tongue stuffed in. A big long fat brown turd. And you will be eating it, right, Lori? Tell me you will be eating it.”

“Yes, I will be eating your turd.” Lori’s mouth again went back to Carol’s asshole.

“And it won’t be pleasant either. It will be very filthy and nasty tasting. It will taste like it smells. Do you like the smell of shit, Lori?”

“No.”

“That’s too bad, little girl. You better learn to love the smell of my shit because for the next few days, I will be shitting in your mouth every day.” Carol dropped her legs, “that position doesn’t do my back any good, I will have to use another position this evening when it’s shit time. Why don’t you roll over on your tummy and let me lick your asshole now.”

Lori scooted up on the bed and rolled over on her stomach and reached back with both hands and spread out the cheeks of her ass.

“Ohhhh, your asshole looks so pretty. It’s sooo tight. I bet you’ve never used a dildo in your ass, have you?”

“No, I’ve never done that.”

“You don’t know the pleasure that brings. Want me to introduce you to one later tonight, I mean after we have done all our nasty stuff?”

“I might, if you’ve got a small one.”

“I have them all sizes. The smallest I haven’t used in several years now, but I’ll find it for you. But first I want to taste your asshole.”

Carol slid down and buried her face in Lori’s ass cheeks and began licking at her asshole. “Damn, is your asshole ever tight! By now I would have had my girlfriend’s asshole all open, or enough where I could stick all my tongue in her hole. I can’t even stick my tongue up your ass. Fuck, are you ever tight.”

“I’m sorry about that, maybe it would be a good idea if you would use a dildo in my asshole, just so it would open up some more.”…

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Dirt Pig does a Middle Eastern Businessman

The pig plug wedged itself against my swollen, flopping hole lips, streching my already immense hole to outrageous proportions before slipping in deep into my stretched bowels. My hole had no more resistance left and my legs, tied to my shoulders, just fell back as I moaned from somewhere two feet inside my raped ass.

I opened my eyes, hearing a straining, grunting noise. His gigantic hair-coated asscheeks, perched above my chest were pulled back by his strong, small hands as a good-sized log of warm, wet turdmeat oozed from his hair-swarthed hole to rest across my chest from swollen, sore titknob to swollen, sore titknob.

“Eat this out good, you toilet,” he commanded, as he slid his reeking, unwashed buttcheeks across my chest and down onto my face. For leverage, he grabbed my distended knobs and poised his slime-dripping hole only an inch from my panting lips before plopping the wet, gaping and shit-smeared hair crevice onto my waiting mouth.

The hairy Arab sat down hard, opening the filthy depths of his butthole to my strong, probing tongue.

“Yeah, toilet pig, wash my foul hairhole. Eat that caked on slime, you dirtpig. Eat it, eat it.”…

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Analism in the Prison

“Slide your tongue over, get it right into that smelly hole,” Elsa ordered.

Karen slid her tongue over and felt it come into contact with Elsa’s asshole and she began licking it.

“Kiss it bitch! Kiss my asshole. Show it that you really love it.”

Karen kissed, her lips making a smacking sound.

“Don’t you just love kissing a lady’s asshole, Karen? Kiss it some more, then you may go back to licking it.”

Karen kissed again and again. Each time smacking her lips loudly.

“Grind your lips on my asshole. Give it a french kiss.”

Karen began to grind her lips against the other woman’s asshole, pressing her lips firmly against the opening as she again brought out her tongue. Searching for the very center, she started pushing her tongue in as she worked her mouth back and forth.

“Hold it a second,” Elsa stood up. “Let’s go over to the bed and that way I can lie down. You’re making my legs weak.”

Elsa walked over to the bed and laid down on her stomach and turned to Karen and motioned for her to come over. Still on her knees, Karen kneed her way across the room to the bed and crawled between Elsa’s legs and fastened her mouth to her back door hole. She had just started french kissing it again when the door opened. Another matron entered. Karen was too embarrassed to raise her head and look at this other woman, she just kept her face hidden between the moons of Elsa’s ass.

“Is this the new girl? You sure didn’t waste any time with her. But I don’t blame you one bit. It looks like she is a very nice girl. How is her tongue?”

“She’s doing quite well, but she’s only been doing this about ten minutes now. Get your tongue in deeper, little cunt,” Elsa ordered.

“Are you going to make a toilet mouth out of her?”

“You can bank on that,” Elsa groaned.

“Bring her by to see me when you get her good and trained,” the lady laughed. I just came by to pass the time, but I see you have better things to do. So I’ll slip back out. Enjoy this twat.”

Karen continued to lick and tongue-fuck and kiss the woman’s asshole.

“You’re licking me right where I go to the bathroom. Shit comes out of that hole you’re licking.”

Karen drew her mouth back.

“Get your mouth back down there bitch. I didn’t tell you that you could stop.”

Karen settled her mouth back on the woman’s asshole and began again.

“Lick it, lick it. What a nasty girl you are, licking at that spot a woman shits out of. And I think you are enjoying it, I know I sure am. To have a pretty young girl licking my shit-hole is a pleasure beyond compare. Run your tongue into my shit-hole. Oooooh, deeeeppeeerrr!”…

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Amanda’s Friends Visit Her

“You will now eat my shit. Virgin liquid shit. I’ll have you know that Diana and me have been saving up for 2 days now. And you’ve got the cleanest, loveliest, holiest mouth in the village. What better toilet can we get?” asked Melanie.

“Open Wide!!! Don’t waste anything. I’ll be slow and sweet” said Melanie.

The priest opened his mouth in sexual frenzy. Melanie was elated. She opened her buttocks out. The smell was terrific. She settled her wet pooper on the priest’s nose. She wanted him to be engulfed with the smell. The priest inhaled the scent of her full ass. His cock strained its restraint. Christabelle was frigging herself and was belting his balls. Melanie moved to his mouth. The priest opened wide and glued his mouth onto her anus in ecstasy. Good. The man was receptive, thought Melanie. She settled herself over his mouth. Her pussy juices were flowing into his nose, as she evacuated her bowels little by little into the priest’s mouth, giving him time to swallow and breathe. She looked down into his eyes as she strained herself. He was enjoying himself. And he was definitely eating up all her shit. The holy pig!!! At a signal from Melanie, Amanda moved over to the priest’s cock. She removed the restraining band from its position on his cock base. The tortured member immediately produced a steady flow of precum.

“Ready Diana?” asked Melanie as she straddled the priest’s cock.

“Ready Mellie,” answered Diana as she straddled the priest’s mouth. The priest opened his mouth again. As Melanie spiked her virgin cum drenched pussy on the priest’s holy organ, Diana forcefully evacuated down the priest’s throat and pissed into his eyes, with fluids overflowing from his mouth and nose. Amanda and Christabelle were frigging themselves and bent over on both sides of the priest’s face. They reached their peak together and shot their intestinal load into the priests ears and eyes. Melanie fucked the priest’s organ mercilessly. As she went into a chain orgasm, the thumping action on his lower abdomen, and his highly aroused state was too much for the poor priest to withstand. With a grunt, he shot his full load into the virgin pussy of the young Melanie. His butt plug shot out with the pressure in his body and hit the crucifix in front of his legs, spraying it with his faecal matter. The whole church started to reek of sex…

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Allison’s little shit adventure

Allison dipped her finger into her cunt, got it wet and slid it down to her waiting back hole. She pushed in, hoping to meet some shit to dig out and enjoy while she finished bringing herself off. No luck…nothing but an empty hole. She smelled her finger and enjoyed the mild shit aroma. This only heightened her determination to have some of her own fudge to munch on while she came. This had become a ritual with Allison and she wasn’t about to have less than a perfect cum. She thought about driving home and finishing things up there, but she was too aroused to stop now.

Allison pushed and grunted and thought she detected the familiar feel of a turd moving down her tunnel, but a quick probe with her finger produced nothing. She was determined and once again grunted and strained to move some shit to her waiting finger. With one final push Allison was rewarded with the touch of something firm against the tip of her finger. She relaxed, but the moving turd didn’t stop moving. She tried to constrict her anus, but her shit had a mind of its own and suddenly slipped out of Allison’s hole to lay on the car seat between her legs. Christ, it was beautiful. Allison ran her finger over the 8″ length and felt her heart pounding with excitement. She was about to dip in and scoop up a fingerfull, when she heard the deep rumble of a large engine. Christ, there was a tour bus parked right beside her and people were getting off in droves. She then noticed that it’d stopped raining and the sun was shinning. Now what?

Allison quickly gathered up her trophy turd and then noticed an older man had stopped outside her car and was looking at her. Allison tried to lock her door, but it was too late as the man pulled her car door open releasing the distinctive shit aroma…

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The Accident

I followed his lead, removing my outer wear in moments. We stood, facing each other in just our socks and shit-filled underwear. He reached for me and drew me into a tight embrace. Our lips met, and our cocks ground against one another. As we kissed, his hand snaked its way to my ass; his fingers lifted the leg elastic of my Jockeys. He brought out two dime-sized marbles of my shit.

“Tootsie Rolls, only better for you,” he laughed. “Less sugar!”

He popped one of the turds into his mouth and offered the other to me. Though I had never imagined eating shit before, at that moment nothing seemed more natural. I rolled it over my tongue, exploring the texture while allowing my taste buds to gradually acquaint themselves with the slightly bitter flavor.

“Lay over here,” his voice brought me back to the room.

I laid down on a weight bench. He straddled my chest with his ass near my face, the brown stain obvious for the first time. He struggled to free my nine inch, uncut cock from the fly of my shorts without disturbing the massive mound that stretched them tight. Once free, his lips encircled the shaft, and he lowered his head until his jaw touched my pubic bone.

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Couple Therapy

Finally, Jennifer was empty. I could see the relief rush across Lisa’s face, to quickly be replaced by fear again. I unhooked her hose and reattached it to Jennifer’s anal plug. Lisa tried to struggle but Taylor was holding her upright and the bondage was far too stiff to allow much escape. I turned the knob on the enema plug and watched as Jennifer’s enema water ran down the tube as well. She was screaming as she watched the brownish liquid run toward her mouth, knowing it would soon be swirling around her tongue and in her stomach. I spent the time ignoring her, making it less than an event, while examining Jennifer’s bound body. The posture collar held her neck completely rigid and the three layers of rubber hood and straps kept the blow up gag and eye pads in place. I set my hands at her new waist, amazed at the small measurement. Her youth made this a perfect time for corset training. Though it would be necessary to keep her in some form of corset for the rest of her life, her body was actually changing, reorienting itself to accommodate the constriction. In no time she would be permanently altered. Her breasts, despite their constriction beneath the rubber, really stood out in their splendor. I looked forward to having some fun with her before the sale.

I turned back to watch the last of the liquid run out of Jennifer. Lisa was crying as I watched her throat reluctantly swallow the final drops of what was most likely a horrible substance. Once I was sure she was finished, I replaced the feeding gag with two rubber wedges at the back of her teeth, holding her mouth open as wide as possible. I think she could tell it wasn’t over, but I don’t think she really knew. I attached a chain to either side of her collar and to the floor, removing any chance of her moving. I snapped my fingers for Taylor to standup. I whispered in her ear and she quickly backed up to Lisa’s bound form and squatted. I could really hear Lisa wail now as Taylor began pressing her ass against her mouth. It was a sight to be seen. A tall blonde slave girl with long shapely legs, rings piercing her body, teetering on ballet boots, squatting over the mouth of another slave. I couldn’t quite see what was happening, but from Lisa’s sounds and expression, I would guess that Taylor had relieved herself well. A mixture of piss and shit filled Lisa’s mouth as Taylor stood up again. I don’t think Lisa knew what to do. But eventually, as I petted Taylor on her knees again and watched, she knew there wasn’t anything she could do. Her tongue swirled the feces and urine around and I watched it slide down her throat…

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Christina

The next victim was Jacqueline, from France, whom Enrica bound laying
on her back on the floor, with her head encased in a kind of gold fish
glass bowl, where a rubber-padded opening had been added on one side
for the slave’s neck. We had been forbidden, that very morning, to
refrain from producing piss or shit for the whole day, and on that
occasion we had to empty ourselves into the clear glass bowl, almost
drowning Jacqueline in a sea of excrement, most of which she was forced
to gulp down in order not to suffocate.

The following night was dedicated to torturing Bettina, who was the
only other guest of the mansion who seemed to be as sincerely
masochistic as I was. Bettina was so young that I was pretty sure she
was still a minor, and I had first noticed her a few days before that
evening, when we were both assigned to kitchen duties at the same time.
I was dusting a shelf, and she was doing the dishes. At some time in
the afternoon Enrica came into the room, and she had started checking
upon my work, intent on finding some leftover dust or any other excuse
for punishing me: I had briefly paused, casually turning my head
towards the other slave. Bettina had taken a plate she had just washed,
she had winked at me, and she had quite deliberately thrown it down on
the floor, shattering it and provoking the supervisor’s fury. The young
slave had been dragged to the punishment room without further ado, and
when she came back almost half an hour later, her ass had been turned
into an angry red mass of burning flesh by Enrica’s whip…

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A Toilet Slave Despite Herself

Thelma stepped out of the panties and flushed the toilet and straddled it, sitting with her legs parted wide. Brenda edged forward on her knees and glued her lips to Thelma’s gaping pussy. She shivered as she gathered the sticky juices with her tongue, savoring the strong cunty taste before she swallowed. Brenda sucked Thelma to orgasm, hating herself for the strong submissive yearnings Thelma engendered.

“Stay down there, slut,” Thelma said as Brenda moved her head back. “I haven’t finished with you yet.”

With submissive eyes, Brenda stared up into Thelma’s eyes, knowing this moment would come, and wanting it!

“I like a good piss between orgasms,” Thelma said, smiling the knowing smile that Brenda hated so much. “With a pretty slut like you and a fridge full of beer I can cum and piss all night long.”

Thelma applied pressure to the back of her head with her hands and Brenda whimpered as she allowed her to position her head between her thighs. “Open your mouth, slut,” Thelma instructed….

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A Schoolgirl Crush

Tori had seen girls in the dorm kneel behind another girl and press her nose between the other girl’s backside upon such an announcement and coo with delight as the girl let rip with her bottom and fart in her face. Tori had always been repulsed by the thought, but now she felt her clit throb with desire as she stared up at the woman’s big, well shaped bottom. She reached up and parted Miss Smythe’s cheeks wide and whimpered as the woman settled down over her fzace. Tori trembled with passion as she inhaled the woman’s musky bottom scent, wanting what her form mistress was going to give her.

“I can feel your breath right against my bumhole, darling. Smell it, Tori. Smell your lover’s bottom. I shall have your nose and your tongue up there often, my lewd little pet. Ooohhh, here it comes Tori. Breathe in now, sweetheart!”

The woman farted loudly, just as Tori inhaled, her wind going up Tori’s nose and making Tori swoon with desire for the woman.

“Ah! Ahhh!” Miss Smythe cooed as she felt Tori’s tongue licking her anus. The girl had shown no hesitation in bestowing the most lewd oral tribute to her, and Miss Smythe knew that Tori would refuse her nothing – no matter how lewd the request…

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