An Ocean of Misery

                       Chapter Ten

The next morning I awoke and headed to Sara's room. Common sense 
would dictate that I hide from her, not seek her out. I can not
explain it even to myself, I just longed to see her. I missed her.
As I neared her room I could hear voices.  Sara and Donna were 
talking. I stopped before I got to the door and moved against the wall. 
The door was open and I could understand them. Yeah, I was evesdropping. 
I knew I could not stay long in that position or Kara would catch me. 
I listened long enough to know they were discussing me. I heard them 
giggling about the fun they were about to have. I heard Donna say how 
small the cylinder was. They joked about my genitals, electricity, 
pain, and pleasure. I knew I had listened long enough. I knocked on the 
open door. Sara looked at me and smiled. I looked at Donna. Her 
expression conveyed her feelings toward me. I was in deep shit. Her 
large brown eyes were like fire. I would not have been surprised if 
daggers had shot from them into my heart. Both girls looked at me, 
neither spoke. I could not stand the silence. I said.

"Ah, two of the three most beautiful ladies in the world, I am honored
to be in your presence."

"Cut the shit and get yourself in here asshole." Those words came 
from Donna. There was no beautiful smile jumping out of her mouth either.

Sara pointed the remote at me. Both girls were smiling in anticipation.
I felt the current surge through my genitals. It would go through my
balls. Stop. Go through my cock. Stop. Flow all the way through. Both
girls were playing with the remote, looking at my tortured gentials,
and laughing. I saw Kara come in.

"Hey you, this is a joint thing! How could you start without me. You
know I want to enjoy the show as much as you all do. That looks so 
cute on there. All guys should have one of those permanently installed
and each girl have a remote so that when she activated it, all the 
guys in range would receive that pulsating feeling they seem to enjoy
so much. Well let the fun begin!"

The three girls sat on the bed facing me. They took turns with the
remotes. They were all dressed. I doubt if I could have know which 
was Kara and which was Sara except I knew Sara was already in the room.
They would run current through my left nut into my right, then into my 
dick, reverse the current and laugh as I danced before them. 

"Stop for a minute, let me rest", Sara said. "Have you ever seen anything 
so funny as his dick bobbing in the air as he jumped about?"

"I loved it when you reversed the current quickly and he stumbled! That 
was so funny! He acted like the current was propelling him. Donna laughted.

"I wonder if we could get a science grade on this?" Kara teased. "Well---
it is a lot better than that crap about Pavlov's Dog. Certainly more fun 
to watch! O.K., give him some more current! I love this!"

The girls continued to play with the remotes and me until I collapsed on 
the floor. They kicked me as few times before steping on or over me on 
their way to where ever.

I lay on the floor, I was exhausted. I was also thirsty and hungry. I 
raised up and looked at my genitals. My balls were swollen so much that 
part of them pushed out of the cage. I was thankful that the device 
holding them did not work like the thing my dick was in.

I heard footsteps. I turned and there was mrs. Abreu. I had seen her
almost not at all. I had had no contact with her what so ever. She
was older. She had been pretty when she was young but she must be 
over forty. I continued to stare. She still had a good body
but, well----she was old. When she stepped close to me I could smell 
alcohol on her breath. Was she a boozer? 

"Is that the way you dress in front of my daughters?" She asked in a
raised voice.

"They made me like this, Mrs. Abreu. May I put on some clothes?"

"To late now, don't you think? You must be punished for behavior like
that. If you are so unashamed of naked bodies, I will teach you a thing 
or two. Get in the bathroom."

She gave a thrust with her arm, finger extended in the direction of the 
bathroom door.

"On the floor you shameless creature.---- No stupid, sit in front of the 
commode. Put your arms behind you,---- what a stupid asshole you are. 
Around the commode stupid. Young boys are so ignorant these days."

I did as she ordered and watched, not moving as she pulled a set of 
cuffs from behind her back and snapped over my wrist.

"See what I meant about being stupid. I have to use the toilet. What 
do you do?  You block it! You are soooo stupid!"

She started removing the bottoms of her bathing suit. It was a two 
piece with a matching robe. It appeared to be very expensive.

She stepped towards me. I looked up and could see a huge pussy
above me. It was not shaved and looked black as the night. She
threw off her robe. I watched in horror as that big hairy thing
was lowered to my face.

She looked down at me.

"Well----open your mouth. Do I have to tell you everything. I have
got to piss, do you understand, PISS, stupid. You are swallowing 
it all."

I opened my mouth while holding my breath. I closed my eyes and
tried to pretend it was my beautiful Goddess Sara. As soon as her
pussy touched my mouth the flow started. I gasp as I swallowed the 
first mouthful. She paused, I was glad because I needed air. I 
inhaled through my nose and was greated with the strong musky odor
of rotton fish. I almost gagged. Lucky I did not because the flow started 
again. I could taste the alcohol in her piss. When she finished she 
did not move. I knew she was waiting for me to lick that smelly 
hairy thing. I moved not a muscle. I felt sick at my stomach. There 
was a lot of difference between being used as a toilet by a goddess 
and having an old woman piss in your mouth.

I felt the pain as her nails cut into me. She increased pressure 
until I started to lick. It was awful, plus I had hair in my mouth.
She started to grind on my face, omg, she was going to make me eat 
her. She kicked me in the stomach.

"Stupid, I know you have been toilet trained. I know you have ate 
pussy before, a lot of times. Do you want me to get the riding crop 
and remove all the skin from your worthless stupid body?"

I did not answer but started licking and tonguing her pussy. She
began grinding my face again. I went to work on her clit. She started
moaning and hunching my face harder and faster. Omg, I was being 
shocked! My dick was getting hard. That penis of mine was getting 
aroused from eating out an old woman! Her breathing became faster.
She cut a fart just as I was inhaling. It was sickening. Smelled like
something had died. I squirmed and tried to free my face but she had 
a hold of my hair and was holding my mouth to her pussy while really 
face fucking me. She started to gasp and moan as she had an orgasm 
on my face. I swallowed her cum. This time I licked her before she
pinched me. My mouth felt like a hairball. I also had hairs hung in 
my throat. She got off me. That was a relief. I took a big breath
of fresh air. 

"Well stupid, if you had inhaled and told me how delicious was the
aroma of my pussy, just maybe I would have took my morning dump in 
the commode. You did not, so-----guess where I am taking a dump?
Open wide, toilet mouth."

I saw her look back and smile as she lowered her ass to my face. I 
opened wide as her asshole settled over my mouth. I remembered the 
scent of her fart. I wished there was a way out of this. There was 
none. I was secured. There was no use in fighting it. I resigned
myself to my fate and tried to concentrate on such things as, "This 
was the mom of my Goddesses, she is a very attractive lady, for her 
age, she was once very beautiful, like Sara and Kara. I then felt
it as her turd pushed its way into my mouth. With tears in my eyes, 
I crushed it with my tongue and quickly swallowed even as more was 
being expelled from her body. She raised up off my face a little as
she threw a towel over her waist and my face. The fart was delish 
compared to the scent which assaulted my nostrils. I knew she had
raised her ass off my mouth just so I would have to smell what I 
was eating. She began shitting again. It was much harder to swallow 
now, and tasted a whole lot worse. My brain had received the 
information about what I was eating and was rebelling. Her shit 
felt so heavy in my stomach. I knew I was going to vomit. I had 
no idea what she would do to me when I did. She may even kill me.
I continued to swallow her shit. After an eternity she quit. I 
forced my tongue in her asshole and rimmed her quickly. Maybe she 
would leave before I vomited up all of her waste. I felt her weight 
being lifted from my face. I had closed my eyes as if to make the 
stench less. 

"Open your eyes, Toilet. When you get the opportunity to look at 
the intimate areas of a beautiful lady, look! Or are you to stupid 
even for that? You do not have to beg me to use you as my toilet 
again, I will."

Her eyes sparkled as a smile twitched at her lips. She turned 
toward the door. I felt the current surge through my dick as it 
grew while I watched her ass walk away.

I guess I have always known what a perverted, deranged freak I was.
If not, this certainly proved it. How could anyone get a hard on 
looking at the ass of a forty year old woman who had just pissed 
and shit in your mouth. Answer, no one but the most depraved. I
realized then that I was no longer sick at my stomach. I was not 
hungry either. I sure was thirsty though. Mrs. Abreu had left me 
cuffed to the commode. I could not get a drink, not even out of 
the commode. I was so thirsty. Drinking her piss had made me more 
thirsty. I looked up. There was an eighteen or so Latino standing
in the doorway of the bathroom looking at me with a quizical smile 
on her face.

"You stink," she said in accented English. She reached for the Lysol.

"Open u mouth." She said as she aimed the can toward my face.

"Open u mouth, close u eyes."

I must be getting very used to following orders given by women 
because I did as she told me. Of course she sprayed in my mouth.
I had sense enough not to inhale. I opened my eyes and she was 
standing right in front of me. I was looking at another even 
blacker haired pussy. 

"I know what Abreu's use u for. I use u too. U tell, I deny, then
I kill u."

She was very pretty and had a knock out figure. She was only about 
5'2" but had sparkling black eyes, wide mouth with beautifully 
displayed white teeth. 

"I will not tell, serving you will be my pleasure." I told her.

What else could I say. I was going no where until someone turned me 
loose. She was standing in front of me.  Only a few inches separated 
her pussy and my mouth, she had on no panties. It was obvious what 
she was going to do me. 

She flashed a very pretty smile at me, gave a cute little twist with 
her ass and snuggled her pussy up against my open and waiting mouth.
I looked up at her face as I licked her pussy for the first time. She
had a smile still on her face. I kept licking her and watched as her 
eyes closed and her lips parted. I could see her pretty white teeth. 
I though how beautiful she was as my tongue used all of its recently
learned skills on her pretty fulled lipped pussy. I enjoyed listening 
to her breathing and moans as she gyrated on my face. I reviled in 
the pain as her nails gripped my ears. I withstood the shocking as 
long as I could and let my dick grow in appreciating of this beautiful 
Latino's pussy. I started moaning from the current. This excited her 
even more as she worked off on my face. When she reached her orgasm 
and climaxed I was still swallowing her cum. I loved every second of 
it. I was getting better at handling the pain or the batteries were
getting weaker. I knew not which. When she finished she did not move 
away. I continued to lick her. I looked up at her, she was watching me.
A pretty smile danced on her lips. 

"I think u like me, no?" She smiled, as she lifted her pussy a little 
off my mouth. She wanted an answer.

"I think I like you a lot," I answered.

"I do all to u the others do and u no tell? I want to muy mucho."

"I want you to, it will give me much pleasure," I told her.

She had that quizical look again as she asked, "U sure?"

As if no one could possibly want to be used as a toilet by a girl, no 
matter how beautiful she was.

"O.K, I do to u. I use u. U eat, u drink, all!"

When she said, "All", she spread her hands while still straddling 
my face. Her body settled down again on my face. My mouth was open 
wide, it was aligned with her pee hole. I had a very short time to 
wait with her pussy firmly planted on my opened mouth. I was looking 
up at her. That smile began to form as her piss began to flow. This
was my first taste of a Latino's pee. I would have smiled if I could.
I could get used to this. Her pee was not at all unpleasant. The way
she looked as she was peeing was so sweet. Not a haughty look that 
said, "I am superior and you are nothing but a toilet." But a look
that said, I think you are special for letting me do this to you, I 
like you for it. I knew then what I was missing with the twins and 
with Donna. I also knew it was to late. Like a guy that marries the 
wrong sister. There is not much room to turn.

"I weesh I could take it off. I know it hurt u. I can not."

"I know, it is OK," I answered as she was turning around to place 
her asshole on my mouth.

I kissed the little pucker hole as it settled in place. I put my
tongue in and tasted her. I felt the movement of her as a turd
pushed out of her ass into my mouth. I purposfully tasted her shit
just to see if there was a difference. There was. I could taste 
the hotness of the spicy foods she ate. It made her waste taste 
better. I could feel the current surge again. I was getting a hard 
on from being used by this cute little Latino. She completed her dump
and I lovingly licked her ass. I gave it a quick kiss as she got up.
She turned around and looked down at me.

"I use u a lot if u want." She said to me wearing that quizical
expression.

"I want very much to be used by you, what is your name."

"I am Concepcion," she answered, and smiled.

I smiled back and she reached for the spray. She sprayed my mouth
and face with that stuff again. The taste of her was taken away
by the Lysol. I preferred the taste and smell of her shit.

"Oh, I have theeese." She said as she bent to unlock my wrist.

She walked away as I admired her ass before getting me a huge drink 
of water.