Naturally Demanding Chapter Eighteen John Discovers Research Papers I went into the master bath first. I picked up Monica's Panties and placed them to my mouth. Her perfume was intoxicating. I put them in my mouth and started cleaning them. A brief case was on the floor. I am the nosy type so I opened it. Dr.Abdellaoui papers were in it. I picked up one entitled, "Toilet John", and read it. Test have been confirmed on a live male subject. The subject understudy has demonstrated a remarkable capacity to consume humane waste. His body healing is remarkable also. Subject has had the outer layer of skin removed in large quanities. In two days the subject grew new skin. He has been abused and degraded in the most inhumane ways known to man. He continues to be loyal and shows no signs of rebellion. I believe he delights in our abuse of him reguardless of the pain and discomfort. Videos of the subject under heavy use prove this to be fact. The female he is conditioned to worship enters the room, he sees her and a glow of worship masks his face. She has eaten away one of his fingers while he held his own hand to her mouth. He gazed into her eyes and withstood to the point where he could barely walk to the operating room after his finger had been eaten away. As he was being strapped down he murmured about his love and devotion to her. Afterwards he was abused and used by fourteen people of both sexes of varying ages. Three times during this night of abuse the subjects, "Goddess", approached him. She tood facing him and kicked him in the testicles with all of her power. The first time surprise registered on his face. But his devotion to her was still present. The second time she told him what she was going to do. She told him to spread his legs. She kicked him. The third time she approached him, he spread his legs and was ready for her kick. This demonstrates beyond all doubt that the subject is throughly trained and will, no doubt remain a loyal faithful toilet slave to whomever the Goddesses ask him to serve. Yeah, this was me alright. I am so proud to serve my Jennifer and her wonderful family. They are so good to me. The fridge Dr.Abdellaoui gave me was to much. This whole family loves me so much. I am delighted to serve them. The pain they give me is for a worthwhile purpose. It enhances their sexual pleasure. Their pleasure and convenience is why I am here. I do not remember the kicks and the pain. Maybe my mind blocked the remainder of the night out because the pain was to great. I do not know, but I know I am well now and have just been used by my beautiful Goddess. I looked at another paper entitled, "CBT2010E". I read it. The CBT2010E is being currently tested on human subject, "Ben". The device was locked on his penis and testicles. The operator, Lori", was able to give varying amounts of pleasure and or pain to the wearer. The subject wearer had no control over this device. It is still in the testing phrase but the test are proving the research to be correct. It is believed this device can be used in conjunction with the prescribed medication to transform any male into a willing toilet slave like the subject in research document, "Toilet John". This can be accomplished by the use of rewards and punishment. Subject, Ben, was secured by the tester, Lori. Lori installed the CBT2010E with all wires and batteries attached. She stripped, urinated in a glass and made Ben hold a plate under her while she had her bowel movement. This procedure was forced on Ben. It took some convencing by Lori. While she was naked before Ben she asked which he wanted regular food or natural food. Regular food being mashed potatoes and water. Natural food being her urine and feces. He chose regular food for the first four test. While Lori fed him she used the controls of the CBT2010E to send electrical currents through his genitals. His penis and testicles was squeezed. The tube of the CBT2010E is lined with tiny sharp needles which inflict a tremendous amount of pain to the wearer. The severity of the pain increased with each bite or drink of regular food. During the fifth time the pain had become so great that he cried out, "Give me Natural food." Lori began feeding him her feces and using the CBT2010E to give him pleasurable sensations which duplicated the action his penis would experience if he were engaged in sexual activity with Lori. We concluded the actions and expressions of Lori facilitated the positive results of this test. While feeding Ben regular food she strived to act the part of a total bitch. She berated him constantly while informing him of the advantages associated with a diet of natural food. When his choice switched to natural food, she became very sweet and sexy to him with many words of praise. Ben switched to regular food three more times but the pain was to great for him to bear. Gradually Ben's choice really was, natural food. At that poit the injections and medications were given. Since the medication only enhances the desire and lowers the inhibitions it is ineffective unless the subject truly wants a diet of human waste. In the case of Ben, he wanted that which he will now receive for the remainder of his life. Lori is the only person using him at this time. Within two days the other family members and then friends will be accepted by Ben as special, beautiful, and he will willingly allow them to use and abuse him as does subject John. Follow up test will be performed on this subject. I was amazed at what I had just read. That lucky Ben! He will get to see the gorgous bods of Lori and her sister Laura on a regular basis. I remember Laura using me. She was sweeter than Lori, she was also shaved. Her skin was so dark, her pussy lips were large and dark too. That made the inside so pink and so sweet. She had the longest legs. She must be near 6'. Her pussy would make two of Lori's! The whole family had a much stronger scent than the Abdellaoui's. I liked the feminine scent of the girls. Their mom was a little overweight but I enjoyed being her toilet even if she did almost kill me. "John it is time to go see Lori. She is my best friend and you had best be nice to her. She already has my permission to do anything she wants to you. You insulted her, you insulted me. We are going to share in your punishment. You take it, you appreciate that we are doing it to make you a better slave." "It takes a lot of time and effort to train a slave. When you are giving cunnilingus to Lori, no matter how much pain you are in, you do it properly. If I ever again receive any complaints from anyone who uses you, you will wish you were dead! Put on a pair loose fitting shorts. Yeah, those look great. Carry me to the car. No, on all fours. I want to see skinned knees." We arrived at Lori's, she met us at the car. She was all smiles and radiant. "This is going to be so much fun. I have not used this on Ben but I have sure done a lot to him. The experiment is working wonderfully on him. Very soon all the family will be using him for the purpose he is being designed! I am so excited to do additional research on john! I love helping your dad and uncle with their research!" "On all fours again slave." Jennifer got out of the car on my back. She set back on my hips. "Hop on, Lori. My slave would love the feel of your ass on his head!" Lori sat on my head facing Jennifer. Her weight forced my neck to bend until my chin rested on my chest. Lori just twisted and repositioned herself like she would on a sofa to become more comfortable. That was bad enough but they started playing this silly thing cheerleaders do where they slap hands, hit their legs, clap in an arrangement. They bounced and did this while I carried them in the house. My back and neck were hurting. On the strokes choregraphed to hit their own legs, they hit my back extra hard instead. They were doubling their fist to hit too. All the while they giggled like two junior high school girls. I got them inside and they had me take them to the basement. I went down the stairs backwards with them on me. My knees were skinned and carpet burned. My hands were just chaffed a little. Lori guided me to a table that looked like an old stainless steel exam table. "Take off all of your clothes, hop up there and lay down. Look, Jennifer his thing is big anticipating our use of him. Just think if it was encased in a CBT he could be feeling pain right now. The way his thing is growing, he would be receiving a lot of pain!" I watched as Lori and Jennifer strapped my body to the table. My arms,legs, and chest were secured. The only thing I could move was my elbows, and I could not move them very much. My legs were spread wide and hung up my genitals and ass were completely exposed. "Shall we get started, Jennifer?" Lori asked with her throaty laugh. I am going to experiment to see where the most sensitive areas are and how we can extract the higher degree of pain for this and future needed corrections of turd face and others needing substancial obediance and worshipfullness training." "I am ready, and my slave is ready for his punishment training, arn't you john?" "Yes," I said under my breath. Lori reached for my testicle, she picked up an instrument that had a long curved needle. She moved the end of the needle closer. I twisted on the exam table, straining against the bonds. I wanted free but there was no escape. There was a faint smile on her lips. Tears were now running down my face. "Please Princess Lori." She gazed past me, as if thinking about letting me go. "I don't know . . .I think this will be interesting. It makes me feel relaxed. Like I am collecting something owed to me." She let out a pleasant sigh. "Peaceful." She laughed, revealing her beautiful little teeth, and brought the point of the needle against the ballsack. "Noooo!" I wailed. "Oh, yes," she whispered, and brought the needle point against the tightly-stretched skin of my nut. There was a mild pricking sensation. I craned my neck forward, trying to see, but I didn't want to see. Geeze,she was going to spear the testicle from back to front, the longest possible route. I didn't want to see that, good god no. I closed my eyes and decided it was best to remain perfectly still, so as not to cause any more damage than possible, my body a tense block of granite. I felt the pricking sensation swell into a large circle of pain. I began to scream. Time seemed to stand still. There seemed to be nothing left in the world except the girls and me, the soft skin of my left testicle, Lori's strong, clamping fingers, and that awful, curved needle. When I thought it was over, I looked down again, my whole body shaking so much the table rattled. Lori's head was still bent down in concentration. Only her black hair visible from the top view of her head. she finally let the handle of the probe go. It dangled haphazardly from my punctured testicle. She looked at it a moment, then disconnected the needle from the handle with a crisp snap. As she did this, her fingers bumped against my freshly pierced gland. I cried out again. "Don't be such a whimp, john." Jennifer said. Lori set the disconnected probe handle on the table, stepped back and admired her work. "You screamed a lot over just a little puncture." Lori admonished me. I closed my eyes and put my head back, my face covered in sweat. The worst was over. Now there was just a sickening ache that was crawling up into my intestines and lower back. The damage seemed as much psychological as it did physical. I felt utterly weak and helpless. I flinched again--Lori was touching me down there. I looked down, fearing the worst. The testicle she had just perforated would not hang right, with the long, curved needle imbedded in it. It was suspended at an odd, twisted angle, and was swelling. She tried to adjust it by pushing on the sack but it kept sliding back around. Jennifer giggled. "Please," I said in a weak whisper. Jennifer looked up at my face. "Please what?" "I mean, Goddess Jennifer" She was tapping on the needle. "Please it's oh! It's very tender, please." Lori nodded as if she understood. She spread her index and second finger into a V and wrapped each around the ends of the needle. "So you wouldn't want me to pull on it, like this?" "Oh--oh geeze, please,oh, oh that hurts!" "No? Probably you don't want me to twist it, either." I let out a screech like a toddler. My voice trembling, I said, "Princess Lori, stop, please I can't take it anymore." She laughed, then finally let go of the needle. Now the skewered gonad looked shriveled and deflated, oddly resembling one peeled section of a tangerine. Lori raised her head a little and looked at my penis. It was shriveled, too, lying at an odd looking angle on my abdomen. She grasped the right side of my scrotum and tried to get a grip on my other testicle, the one that was still unmolested. My ball sack shriveled even more than the first time, drawing the gland and away from those eager fingers. "You can't hide from me either" Lori laughed. She forced it downward, and, running her finger along the back, she soon found what she was looking for. I winced as she changed hands, keeping a tight grip on the tender little gland. She turned to the instrument table again, her right hand pausing over the tools. This time she selected the one with the corkscrew like end. "Please, Princess Lori. Please don't." Lori looked blankly at me, the probe raised up. "What did you say?" "But, I'm afraid of damage. It might cause permanent injury." She nodded understandingly. "But don't you want to find out which place hurts more?" "Yes, of course," I lied, geeze! "But, Lori. I haven't had children yet." She raised one of her thin eyebrows. "Children? You don't need any children." She leaned forward to go about her work, as if this explained everything. Jennifer giggled when I said the children thing. "You're not going to have any either!" "Please, Lori think, think about what you're doing before you do it." She looked back up at me, annoyed. "I AM thinking about what I'm doing. You don't need children. You're a toilet. Your genes don't need to be passed along. That will just make more people like you. It's simple genetics. There are enough toilets in the world already, we know how to discover them and how to convert them too. Just ask Ben!" Leaning forward, her pretty face a mask of concentration; she moved the spiraling needle into position, touching the tip to a point on my scrotum just above her thumbnail. Again, my body became granite hard in anticipation of the pain. "Anyway," she said, "These needles are very thin, they shouldn't cause much damage." I cried out and then my cry slowly turned into a long, pitiful wail. It's hard to find words to describe the agony I experienced as she twisted that hideous thing into my nut. It was like having a tooth cavity drilled out without the use of Novocain, only the pain centered not in my mouth, but in my groin. Lori would twist the needle in a little bit, wait for my wailing to die down, then twist it in a little more. Much like the twins nibbling, but a thousand times more painful. At several moments I was sure I would pass out, and probably would have had she not stopped twisting to let me "catch up" with her. Each time she began again, white-hot bullets of pain would shoot all the way up into the middle of my back, and all the way down to my toes. When she finished, she let out a sigh, gazing at the needle. It protruded alongside its companion like some kind of bizarre, non-identical twin. "Looks like I was right. That little gland is more sensitive than the whole ball. I will be able to extract a sizable amount of retribution for your discretions." She looked up as if she expected me to confirm this. I was too worn out to open my mouth, not that I would have, anyway. What could I say to change anything. My Goddess Jennifer was watching my pain spellbound. She was even fingering herself and getting her rocks off by watching me and listening to me scream. She was still waiting for an answer, her eyes locked on my face. "Don't you agree?" I just glared at her, then looked down at my poor, badly aching balls. I felt utterly violated, abused, and in a lot of pain. "Well," she said, "I guess we need to make absolutely sure. We need to be scientific about it." "What?" I muttered, but she was already moving across the room. She stooped to pick up her gym bag. She removed something out of it, and headed back towards me. It was a small black plastic box, some kind of electrical gadget with a few red and black wires coming out of it. She set it down between my legs, adjusted some dials and smiled at me displaying those incredible teeth. I had a thousand time rather she nibbled on me with those than what she was doing. She picked up one of the wires, which had a little metal clip on it, and carefully attached it to the needle that had pierced my right ball. "No," I gasped. "Please, no!" Ignoring me, she calmly attached a second clip to the corkscrew needle imbedded in my other nut. I watched, my mouth hanging open in horror, as she picked up a shiny metal thing that looked like an egg. She began covering it with lubricant squeezed from a tube. "Now just relax," she said, and the next thing I knew she had parted my ass cheeks and was shoving the metallic egg up my rectum. I felt her fingers probing around my ass and the cold steel pressing against my prostate. This egg shaped object was wired to the plastic box. Lori and Jennifer put a wide strap around my ass holding the metal probe in my ass. Lori picked up the box, made another adjustment, and turned it so I could see the front panel. "You can make the electricity go in any direction you want using these switches. This one will make it go between your balls, and these two will make it go from your ass through either ball. Pretty cool, huh?" I had started crying again. "This way," she explained, "we can be a hundred percent sure about which place has more sensitifity, and we will know how we can extract the most pain from you when you insult someone again." Lori sadly shook her head, adjusted some dial on the box. "No, I think we better do this scientifically. My eletronics teacher says it's not good to do experiments unless they are closely monitored. Jennifer is monitoring these with me." I didn't answer. "Anyway, its always better to do things right. Otherwise you don't know for sure, you're just guessing." She looked down at my tortured nuts. "For example, I might have put the second needle in more roughly than the first one. Or, maybe because the second needle was shaped differently, it hurt more." She clicked a switch on the box. "This way there won't be any question about it. We can stimulate the nerves directly, and equally, and then we'll know for sure." "No, please, I...ooohhhh--ohhhhh . . ." She had flicked a switch, and I could feel a slight tingling in my prostrate and left ball. She did something else. Now the tingled moved, changed to my right ball. "Good," Lori said, flicking another switch. The tingling stopped. "It's working." She was adjusting a dial. "That was only Level One, just for a test. Now let's try Level Five. What do you say?" "No, for God's sake--ohhhhhh!" It seemed like a bolt of lightening slammed through my left nut. I arched my back groaning, for what seemed like minutes. Then the pain abruptly stopped. I fell back flat on the table. "And now the right." Before I could utter a protest, my back was arched again, and I was screaming bloody murder. She must have held the switch closed the same amount of time, but it felt like a hundred years. I finally fell back flat on the table, gasping. "Hmmm this looks good but more test are needed. The second needle seems to have penetrated a lot more nerves." She was adjusting something again. "But we really ought to check it at the maximum level, Level Ten. Just, you know, to make absolutely sure." "No, please, please no Lori." She sighed, looking at my tormented balls, then up at my face. "You did this to yourself, you know. You were trying to remove one of my precious black pubes from your mouth. You were extremely lucky it was there in the first place. I made a special effort just because Jennifer said you were hungry. You should have wanted that hair to remain in your pathetic mouth forever to remind you of my beauty and the exquisite taste of my pussy and ass." "I'm sorry, Princess Lori, I won't do it again. I promise." She seemed to be vacillating. "Please, I'll be better, I swear. Princess Lori." She looked down at the little black box. "I need to punish you more. Do something extra." "No, you really don't, Princess Lori. I've learned my lesson, Princess Lori." She smiled gently. "Don't think calling me 'Princess Lori' all the time is going to help you. I'm not stupid." "No," I said, then hesitated, afraid to add the required 'Princess Lori.' "You're very smart. It's amazing, really, how much you know about all of this." "You talk too much." I opened my mouth to say "sorry, Princess," but then closed it again. She gazed down at the black box, as if still undecided, and then looked back up at me. She was quiet for a long time. I fidgeted under the steady gaze of those coal black eyes. "Well," she finally said, "There may be something else we can do to take care of all this. I've been wondering what it would be like to force elect . . . well, better not say, it might ruin the experiment." I swallowed. "What experiment?" She stepped around the right side of the table, carefully moving the box around my legs, guiding the wires over my left knee. She set the box down right next to me on the table, the cool plastic of its back pressed against my hip, and adjusted something, I couldn't see what. She was standing close to me now, I could smell the fragrance of her perfume. She reached out and began to lightly stroke the head of my cock, which was nothing but a shriveled stub, with her index finger. "Wouldn't you like to help me do an experiment?" She spoke very softly. "Wouldn't you like to get nice and hard for me?" As before, she seemed to be talking to "him" rather than to me. But my penis did not respond to her stroking. I, he, was too afraid, too terrified of that damned black box. I glanced down at the console and could see that a dial in the middle was pointing to the number 10. Geeze! Lori kept stroking, very lightly. Her other hand slid across my stomach and came to rest on the lower part of my abdomen, her fingers resting in my pubic hair. Her hand was soft and felt so good. She began to massage me just above the base of my cock, and her other hand stroked the shaft. "Don't be afraid," she murmured to it, stroking its length the way a little girl might stroke a kitten. "I'm not going to hurt you, only the other part. You don't mind that, do you? Don't you want to shoot your white stuff out into my hand. My nice, soft hand.?" She cupped my dickhead in the palm, and I swear, it felt like velvet. It suddenly seemed as if my penis could not stiffen fast enough. The organ started swelling like an air hose had been hooked up to it. I,it, could not resist such sweet treatment. Lori was leaning closer now, I could feel her warm, sweet breath on my stomach, on my rapidly expanding dick. I closed my eyes, the part of me that wanted to resist moved farther and farther away, only a faint echo now. It wouldn't be so bad, whatever she was going to do, No, not bad at all, I reassured myself, as my cock grew stiffer and stiffer. A small price to pay for such exquisite pleasure! Besides My Goddess Jennifer would not let anything to terrible happen to me. Lori picked the thick organ up now, grasping a handful of skin on the top and beginning to pump as she had before. Oh, that was wonderful, heavenly, ahhhh. I looked at Lori and realized how beautiful she was, so lovely, so feminine and so dark. I looked at the skin of her forearm, dark, tanned, magnificent and perfectly smooth, followed it down to her sweet hand, the bracelet's stones sparkled in the light. My cock looked enormous, veins bulging, the head as big as a lemon. I began to gasp for breath, the room began to spin. Oh, I was going to come, and come HARD. yes, it was happening, that sweet tingle spreading up from my tightening prostate, my asshole puckering. oh, yes, yes, yes. I cried out, just on the brink of the first spasm. At that same instant lori's left hand left my stomach. The next thing I knew, it felt as if a giant metal claw had grabbed my balls and crushed them. I yelled again as I glimpsed the girl's finger holding a switch closed on the box, my back arched, my hips in the air. A stream of white semen shot out of my pee hole and splashed across my face. Jennifer giggled,. Lori let the switch go briefly, then pushed it again, just at the instant the next spasm was due. My back arched again, and another hot string of come shot out, this one hitting me smack in the middle of my forehead. Then I felt a lightening bolt go through my ass all the way to my spine. "Open your mouth slave." Jennifer yelled. "Open it now!" I did as my Goddess commanded me. I looked down and realized that Lori was purposefully aiming my pulsating dick at an upward angle so that I would spray myself in the face, and about the time I realized this and that she had let the switch go, then clicked it closed again and I had yet another contraction. This time, a watery spray of jism flew out and struck me dead in the left eye. There was more giggling from Jennifer, and another electrically-driven spasm. To the cries of Jennifer, "Saying, open your mouth wider john, now." Another, and another, all hitting my open mouth. I could taste my own hot cum. Many explosions, alternating between my ass and my balls. I was fucking the air until I was just laying there trembling, my head bent to one side, my burning eyes squeezed shut, Lori still eagerly flipping the switch back and forth. She finally let go of my spent cock, letting it drop on my stomach, and stepped around the end of the table. "Interesting," she said enthusiastically. I felt her disconnecting the wires from the imbedded needles. The metal egg came out of my butt with a faint plop. A second later the needle in my left nut came out, in one swift movement. I gasped, but after what I had been through, the pain was small and anticlimactic. I felt her fingers grasp my right nut, then the corkscrew needle being twisted back out. This was not so minor, and I grunted and groaned until it was at last free of my body. I lay there for a while, my eyes still closed, while she dabbed an alcohol-soaked cotton ball on each of my wounds. I was so exhausted I actually started to doze. I soon heard water running in the sink, then the sounds of her cleaning up, putting things away. After some time Jennifer appeared at my side. "Turn your head toward me." She began to wipe off my face with a damp towel. She leaned closer and peered into left eye, which still stung. She went back to the cabinet and returned with a small white bottle. "Look up." I did as I was told and felt cool, soothing drops cleansing my eyeball. She looked at my eye again, then continued wiping my chest and stomach with the towel. Finally, she dried my cock head. "You've done very well," she said. Surprised, I looked up at her. "You're not going to ever embarass me again, are you?" She asked. As she wiped her hands on a towel, she glanced at my shoulders, my chest, then down my red, swollen balls. "You're pretty strong." Was Jennifer actually giving me a compliment, or was she setting me up for something else? Lori sat down on the stool and let out a sigh, as if she were tired herself, and gazed at my crotch. I watched her for a moment. She seemed perfectly calm, composed. I decided she had been completely honest when she told me this kind of activity made her feel "relaxed" and "peaceful." "He is going to be worthless until at least tomorrow afternoon. Would you like to leave him here with me, Jennifer?" "Yeah, I suppose so," Jennifer answered. "He will have a lot of catching up to do. He is behind on everything at our house as is. My parents have to have him for Friday night. They are starting his couple training." I must not be hearing correctly. My Goddess was leaving me alone with this, this torturer. I will have no one to protect me. Jennifer stepped on the chair and straddled my face. She had already pulled her shorts and panties off. Her scent was so good. I was exhausted but not to much so to lick that beautiful pussy. Even with my eyes hurting I stared at her pussy lowering down on me. It was dripping cum. My Goddess was so hot. I felt her heat before she settled down on my face. I enjoyed swallowing her cum. I tried to give her great pleasures but I fell short. In the end Jennifer got off me, looked into my eyes and said. "I hope you do a better job of eating Lori than you just did for me." She spit in my face and walked out. I watched her beautiful ass walk away feeling sad that I did not please her more. Lori walked over to me and mounted my face. I watched as her pussy all white and gooey filled, settled over my open mouth. I sucked and swallowed a mouth full of cum. Without warning she shifted her body to center her pee hole over my mouth and started to pee. I was not ready for that but swallowed. It was hot and had a strong amonia taste. I was able to swallow all of it. I then returned to licking her pussy. I was so exhausted but I knew if she was as disappointed as Jennifer was I would get hurt. I focused on her pleasure using my mouth and tongue to do all the things Jennifer had taught me. Lori had multi orgasms in my mouth. She rode my face insistently. When she was through with me she said. "John, take these," as she dropped those humungous pills in my open mouth. Lori positioned her ass hole over my mouth and began her dump. She draped the towel around her ass and over my face so that my Goddess had used a short time ago to sooth me. The stink was horrible. The taste was not much better. I longed for Jennifer's sweet ass to be on my face instead but I already blew that. She was gone. I swallowed all of that horrible stuff and licked her ass. She got off me and said. "Jennifer and I are discussing a trade of you and Ben. If she trades I will torture your balls often. I have some more surprises waiting for you to, turd face. There will be no more pampering you, well maybe. She gave her throaty laugh. The pampering you will receive is the pamper of my eighteen month old niece. I will lay Tash's extremely soiled pamper over your face and tie you in the hot sun for a few hours. Yes shit face, her piss and shit will be cooked into your face. You will always smell like the piece of shit you are. Just think what that will be like. A pamper soaked with piss and full of shit covering your face. The plastic towards the sun, holding the heat in which will be intensified by the piss. Yes, it will literally cooked into your face. I hope it permanently blinds you. You are not worthy of looking upon my beautiful pussy and ass while I use you for my toilet. You flinch at another one of my pubes in your shitty mouth and I will put you in the sun in the morning before Jennifer returns for you. After she sees you and smells you with the dirty pamper cooking on your pathetic face, maybe she will want to trade for Ben. Ben is a lot better looking. That means more to her then it does to me. I do not care what my shit pot looks like and I do like your tongue." She walked away laughing, leaving me very upset and nervous. I did not want to lose my Goddess. Please let her keep me. If I get her back an am allowed to serve her again I will double, no quadruple my efforts to please her and her fabulous family. I did not have long to think about that. Lori's mom was straddling my face. "So turd face, I get to use you again. Lori told me your name. I have the video of your little sperm eating excitement a short while ago. I will watch it. I am really getting into this, "use a shit face", thing". Her piss was flowing in my mouth. I was not given time to lick her hairy pussy. As soon as she finished I licked and got hairs in my mouth on the first lick. I was wiggling my tongue around trying to get them to the side of my mouth when she hit me in the balls with her fist. I screamed in agony. My poor tortured balls were on fire and I was sick. I guess the medication I was on kept me from throwing my insides up. She knew that I am sure. She made no motion to get off my face. She just went on riding it and digging her nails in my neck. I was exhausted. I could move no longer no matter what she did to me. I stuck out my tongue and rolled it. She fucked my tongue. She rode my face viciously. When she finished I swallowed all of her cum and sucked on her pussy. That pleased her. I am thankful for that. "I will be back to take a shit in your mouth before bedtime. I hope you are hungry." She walked upstairs laughing. I lay there hoping I could rest awhile before someone else came down those stairs. I did not rest long. My attorney looked at me and smiled. "Hi John Boy, It is good to see you. Lori really likes you. She wants to trade Ben for you. She said she loves the way you beg when she tortures you. Lori likes to be vicious." He straddled my face and pulled his dick out. I opened my mouth for him. As he hunched my face slowly, he kept talking to me. "I would not mind having you either but I could see a possible attorney client problem down the road. I would not be sufficiently shielded. I told Lori we had better keep Ben and train him well. You would love Tash though. She is my eighteen month old grand daughter. She is a little Lori. You would think she was Lori's daughter instead of Laura's. I bet Tash would be potty trained to your mouth in a few days. She would love biting you too. a regular little Lori!" His thrust became faster. He stopped talking and just fucked my mouth. I tried to keep pressure on his cock and suck. I was so tired. He got his rocks off and shot hot sperm down my throat. He pulled back and continued to cum in my mouth. "I pulled back for you, John. I wanted you to get more taste." He left his dick in my mouth, when it went back to normal size he pissed. I do not like being used by men at all. I was smart enough to keep that to myself though. Lori is looking for a reason to give me that pamper treatment. If she does I do not see how my Goddess could keep me. He turned around. Oh no he is going to crap in my mouth too. I opened wide and a big turd entered my mouth. I just swallowed it. Good thing it was closely followed by three more. I licked his ass got a big hair in my mouth. All of Lori's mom's had been flushed to my stomach. I am not sure when I swallowed them. He got off me and went upstairs whistling. I got a little rest before Laura came down. She looked at me and smiled. Laura was big. She must be 6'. Jennifer told me she was a basketball star in college. She was muscular and probably weighed as much as her mom. She was solid though. I sure would not want to get hit by her. She straddled my face. I could not cover her pussy with my mouth. She is so large and her pussy lips are the type that shows through jeans. She pissed a pint in my mouth. Cum a gallon and shit a ton. I do not know why Jennifer did not take me home with her. The pretense that I was not well enough to travel and be used by her family was rediculous. It would have been a lot easier than the way I have been used here. This bunch was killing me. Laura went upstairs and a few minutes she came back. "Lori said you would want to wear this tonight." She laughed as she taped Tash's soil pamper on my face. "She said it had better be empty when she saw you in the morning. She told me to save the overnight pamper. She wanted Tash to fill it with a bowel movement too. I think she plans to let you wear it in the sun. Yeah, she wants you to have your time in the sun! That Lori, she is so inventive. Don't you just love the things she come up with!" She left. I could hear her laughing all the way upstairs. I heard her say to them, "Look on the video, doesn't John look at home!" I could barely breathe as the air flowed around the filthy pamper to my nose and mouth. I swallowed some of the shit. I had never tasted baby shit before. It is not any better. Some shit entered my nose. I licked all the shit around my nose and mouth and swallowed. I was thankful for my long tongue. Now I could take a hard breath through my nose. I did. The shit went up my nose and I could breathe through it again. I lay there a long time before I went to sleep. I awoke the next morning with a start. Whew what an awful scent. I remembered about the pamper. I could see nothing. I did not know if it was day or night. I dared not open my eyes. I know they would be full of shit if I did. My nuts ached badly. My back ached and I could not turn over. My throat was sore. My nose still had shit way up in it. I heard foot steps. "Hi turd face, let's get that pamper off you. My god that stinks. No wonder, it is half full. I am going to lay it over here so Lori can see it. She will not be pleased! I did not come down to take a shit last night. I did not need to go very badly. I did not want to disturb your pamper experience. Boy I need to go now though. Here let me turn the shower on you. You stink something fierce! As mad as my sweet little daughter will be when see's how you disobeyed her, you will probably smell like that diaper forever!" The water hit me top to bottom. She sprayed me with something too. " I hope this Lysol gets you clean enough to use. Looks like a sure trade when Lori bakes that pamper on you. I just hope we can clean you up again. Lori thinks we can sand blast the your skin off your face and the new skin growing back will not stink so badly. That smells a lot better. I will give you my morning piss first turd face, then you will be treated with a full meal! She lowered her pussy to my face and pissed. This was the worse tasting piss I have experienced so far. It even smelled strong. It taste stronger. I still licked her when she was finished. Yeah, more pubes in my mouth. She turned around laughing. A big fart hit my face. "Inhale turd face, inhale hard. Oh that stinks." She made no understatement. She cut another one followed by a pile of shit that filled my mouth and covered the most of my face in about three seconds. I swallowed as quickly as I could so I would have room for air. I gasp a breath of air through my mouth a split second before she filled my mouth again. I could feel the added weight on my face. I knew some more had piled up. I gulped down her shit and took another deep breath. I used my tongue to shovel more in my mouth. It was awful. None of the Abdellaoui's compared to this. She reached for Kleenex, wiped on some Kleenex, and dropped the paper in my mouth. "Eat the wipe too turd face." She went upstairs, I heard her call for Lori. "Go down and look at that pamper, it is half full. He wants one baked on his face. He likes his name so well he wants to properly represent it." I heard her laughing, as Lori bounced down the stairs. "Turd face, look at this pamper. I guess you can't there is a pile of mom's shit on your face. Oh that stinks! How do you eat that stuff? Well, I know how." She said with her low throaty laugh. "Same way Ben will be able to!" She freed my wrist. You will need your hands to shovel mom's shit in your mouth. I will lay this pamper here and give you another chance to clean it good. It had best be clean enough for Tash to wear when I come back down in a very few minutes. Maybe I will bring you another. She is up running around, the pamper is hanging to her knees. It is piss soaked. Now if she takes her morning shit, you will have a treat. Don't you hope Jennifer doesn't want you anymore? If she trade with me, I have a new experiment to run on your balls. Also you will be introduced to a bunch of little teeth and someone who can literally chew on you, hit, and kick you all day long, everyday. Your life will change, turd face. Also she will ride your ass in the ground. If you think your knees are skinned now, you wait until she has ridden you all over the tennis courts for hours!" I said nothing, just scraped shit off my face and put it in my mouth. I move all of it I could with my hands by licking my fingers and scraping some more. I had my eyes so I could open them. I knew even then there was a chance shit would get in my eyes. I looked at the pamper. It was half full alright. I put it to my mouth and ate all the shit out of it. It still weighed a ton. I held it above my mouth and twisted it. A liquid piss and shit mixture dripped in my mouth. I squeezed and twisted it until nothing else would come out. I put it to my face and was licking it when Lori returned. "Hey turd face, look what I have for you. Boy is it full and stinky. You think last night's was bad, wait until you get a whiff of this one! You will get lots of heated whiffs too! Yep, turd face, you are about to live your name. As soon as I finish with you personaly, you go in the sun. It is already ninety-eight out there. It is supposed to be one-o-eight by noon. I bet your face will be one sixty. You are going to have one shit baked face. Hey, it may kill you. What a way to go! Bet you never fantasized about that one, did you, turd face. It will be the end of your sight for sure. Your eyeballs will be baked in piss and shit. Think of the pain. Yesterday was nothing compared to what you have coming. I will listen to your screams and finger my pretty pussy with delight!" She turned the water on me and sprayed me with Lysol again. "ooooo, you stink. You are going to stink a lot worse though. I bet if you survive you lose your mind, wanna bet, turd face? The pain will be soooo great. My pussy is dripping just thinking of your screams." I looked at Lori, hoping I could get some sympathy from her. She showed none. Her black eyes were flashing and her lips set. She mounted my face. I was determined to give her all the pleasure I could muster in hopes she would have mercy on me. I brought her through three orgasm I know of, I may have lost count. I played with and teased her clit. I fucked her with my rolled tongue. I sucked on her pussy lips and on her clit. When she was exhausted I sucked out all the cum and begged to lick her ass. "I have to piss first, turd face, then you will lick my ass alright, a lot. You will also receive a hot and very stinky meal. Put these pills in your mouth, I would let you eat shit and die but you are valuable for a toilet slave and someone to torture. She was pissing in my mouth as she said degrading things to me. Lori was big on degrading statements. First I must give you these shots. She injected me with the same drugs the Abdellaoui's had been giving me." She laughed at her jokes as she positioned her ass over my face. No matter that Lori had inflicted so much pain and humiliation on me, I was fasinated by her dark skin and her pink rosebud. I watched in admiration as it slowly opened and a brown turd appeared as if a rose was blossoming in quick time. I opened my mouth wide and took a deep breath to inhale all of the aroma off of Lori's shit. It would almost curl wallpaper, yet I was getting hard. Her turd reached my waiting mouth and slid passed my lips and over my tongue. I instantly crushed it against the roof of my mouth relishing the taste of her offering. I swallowed it. I got more benefit of the taste than if I swallowed it whole. I kept my tongue busy with crushing her turds and returning to a flat position so more of her turd could enter my mouth. I liked eating Lori's shit that way. The taste was bitter like bile. The scent was intensified when I eat it in that manner. Yet I feet compelled to do it. It was like I was doing more for her. I wanted to do more for Lori she was becoming precious to me. Like a Goddess. "One thing I have to say for you turd face, you are a terrific toilet and your cunnilingus skills are second to none. All the same, I want to see Tash's piss and shit baked into your face. I want to hear you scream in agony as the mixture seeps into your eyes and your eyeballs are cooked in shit. I may even feed them to you. Ohhhh, that excite me!" She reached for the pamper, it was rolled up and sealed. I could still smell it before she got it close to my face. "Get a whiff of this turd face." She said, laughing at my wrinkled nose. She unstrapped my feet. "Be careful or you will fall flat of your face." I got off slowly. She was right, I could barely walk. "You carry this stinky thing. Hold it close to your face too. Smile and face the camera. Great, a souvenier for Tash. I wish I had pictures of a guy worshiping my pampers when I was little." "Come right this way, I would let you carry me but you can barely carry youself." I walked up the stairs and out to the pool area. "Come over to this end, I want you as far away from the house as I can get you, besides this is where you will be staked out. Lay down there." She measured to see that my hands could be tied to a diving board platform. She tied my legs to a large ring embedded in concret at the side of the pool. "You can open the pamper, I am standing upwind of you. That thing is rancid! That is it",----god it smelled putrid---. "Hey everybody come watch john as he worships Tash's Pamper in the sun! I heard cheers on the sidelines. "Put in on your face now. Are you getting all of this on video mom? Pat in gently a few times, easy. Ouuuu, that stinks! Arn't you glad we have a thermometer in the pamper, Turd face? Ouuuu, that sure does stink! Give me your hands." She quickly secured them to the platform. "Now we just let mother nature's oven bake you. Mom and I will be at the other end of the pool in the shade, sipping lemonade and listening for your cries and screams. Do not disappoint us turd face." I felt cool water hitting me everwhere. I heard none hitting the plastic coverning of the pamper. She was cooling all of me, even my head, while keeping my pampered face in the hot sun. She was going through with this, she is a Goddess She can do anything she wishes. "Look mom, look at the tempature rising inside that pamper. Ohhh I bet it really stinks inside that thing. Tash, see the guy wear your pamper, he loves it. She will love watching this video, mom. Arn't you getting horny. I sure am. This lemonade is so cool and good turd face so sorry you can have none! Look it is 130 in there already. He is starting to squirm." I could feel the heat build rapidly. My skin was starting to burn. I kept my eyes squeeze as tightly as I could get them. It still felt like some stuff was seeping in at the corners. Each breath was labored and the smell was unimaginable. I tried to cry out. My mouth instantly filled with the hottest most awful stuff. I swallowed It burned my throat. It was bad. I started to scream. "Don't you be eating that, turd face. That is cooking shit, not eating shit. I want that cooked into your skin. Hey it is 148 in there turd face, I bet you are about ready to cook. Ohhh I bet that hurts! Does it hurt, turd face?" I was hurting, I am sure my face was being baked in piss and shit. If this does not kill me, breathing ammonia fumes certainly will. "155, turd face," I heard Lori call out the temperature inside the pamper. My eyes were on fire. I know some of that stuff has leaked in. I am so hot. My face is burning up. Where is my Goddess Lori? Please come to me Goddess, please before it is to late. I came to, my face was covered in cold. I opened my eyes, I could see nothing. There was just a light. Was I dead I wondered. I could hear the voice of my beautiful Goddess. She was near, she had saved me. "Goddess," I tried to say, but no words came out. I could hear her but I could not talk. "John, are you OK? Can you speak? You sure are burned, you stink something fierce." That was Jennifer's voice. "Open your eyes." I forced my eyes open and felt cool drops enter them. I heard Goddess Lori say, "Here is some lysol, spray that on his face. I can not stand the stink. I hope his skin stays that color, see how yellowish brown it is. I think it is great that turd face's face is the color of shit! Awesome, and so fitting his station in life too. I will trade you a sighted Ben for a blind John, deal? Ohhhhh, I could torture him sooo much. John, would you like to have my creamy panties on your face, so you could stick out your tongue and taste my cum I made while listening to your screams?" I heard myself saying, "Yes Goddess Lori." That was the first words I spoke. I heard Lori's laughter and Jennifer's quick intake of breath. "Well." She said. One word but lots of meaning I felt Lori's panties as they touched my face. I moved my tongue over them. Goddess Lori's cum was so smooth and good to my tongue. Lori was so beautiful, I just want to serve her always. I heard Jennifer say. "That is so amazing, my dad will be pleased to hear about this. Only one shot and then you fed him. He is devoted to you. He wants you. I am impressed, dad will love it. Get your ass up you fickle slave, I am taking you home. You are riding in the trunk though, you stink. Hang on to Lori's panties. You can suck on them on the way home. You will have a bunch to clean when we get there. I will need to shit and you will need more shots. I can't let my slave desert me." Lori was laughing. I loved that laugh, I wish she would use me some more. "Lori," I cried out as the trunk deck closed. I was helped out of the trunk and helped down to the basement. I felt the chain being attached to my ankle. I could see just a little. I laid on the bed. I was exhausted. Jennifer put more drops in my eyes. That cooled the pain a lot. "Where is Goddess Lori?" I asked. I heard a, "Geeze," from Jennifer. She sounded aggravated. Why? I only inquired about my beautiful Goddess Lori. I cuddled her panties to my mouth and went to sleep. When I awoke I was aware of voices. I opened my eyes, Dr. Abdellaoui and Jennifer were talking. I concentrated to understand what they were saying. It hit me, I can see, not good, but I can see! "He belongs to Lori! She did inhumane things to him. Darn near killed him! It doesn't matter. Those are her panties in his mouth! He wants her to torture him some more! She can do no wrong. She is all he thinks about. Did you know that would happen?" "We thought so, we needed to experiment though. John confirms it. The drug is a hugh success. We can market it and make millions. Along with the CBT2010E any male can be made a total toilet slave for any female. I wish we had used an ugly girl though." "Dad, no! We do not want to market this to ugly people. They do not deserve slaves! Where is your loyality? Just beautiful people dad. There are enough of them to insure our families riches forever. I do not like unattractive women. How could you even think of such a thing. An ugly women needs no slave. The ugly ones need to be slaves!, just beautiful ones like ME. Oh slave, so you are awake. Good I have to take a big dump. Hand me the needles, please dad." "Where is my Goddess Lori, I would like to thank her for these delish panties." "Never mind about Lori for now, wait until I have used you toilet. She told me to take a dump in your mouth as soon as you awoke. It was important to her. Hold still while I give you your shots. Open your mouth for these pills too." If it was that important to my Goddess Lori it was OK with me, besides Jennifer was beautiful. Jennifer squatted and brought her beautiful shaved pussy to my mouth. My nose went in her blonde bush and some of her pubes went up my nose as I took a deep breath to enjoy Jennifer's fragrance. I tasted her pee as she relieved herself in my mouth enabling me to swallow those humungous pills. I was lucky to have a Goddess like Lori who would let me serve a gorgeous blonde like Jennifer. Man, she was beautiful. When she finished I licked her pussy. She turned around and we aligned her pretty brown hole with my mouth. It opened and a turd went between my lips. I swallowed it whole. Three more long ones came out and I ate them too. Jennifer was beautiful. I would not mind being a slave for her. I would still want to see Goddess Lori often though. I licked Jennifer's ass. I pushed my tongue in that beautiful brown hole. She squeezed my tongue with her spinchter muscle. I pulled it out with effort. I heard her giggle. I love that giggle. I kissed her ass and put my hand to her mouth hoping she would nibble on my finger. Pain from a Goddess is so rewarding. I waited to feel the pain of her teeth while I continued to lick. Finally I said. "Goddess Jennifer, please nibble on my finger. I need to feel the glorious pain of your beautiful teeth again. It makes me feel important to you when you are using me." My dad and I looked at each other. Big smiles were on our faces. He was a hugh success and john was mine and mine alone. The other family members were already working on slaves of their own. The future looks very bright. "John, go wash your mouth really good my pussy is wet again and needs your tongue very much. I love your tongue soooo much." "I love you too Goddess, I never want to be away from you that long again." Just like that, Lori was just a memory to my john. She would still get to use him. Not torture him like that again. She nor anyone else would never use him immeadiately after he had been injected though! The End If you prefer a much milder version with out all the use and torture, I invite you to read, "Naturally Demanding but Nice". I have contemplated writing a story about Jennifer's high school year and college experiences. Please email me if you would like to read such a tale. wrighter4u@yahoo.com