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Scat Story by Karen - Punishment - Aunt Donna - ff scat
Author: lunasea99 <lunasea99@hotmail.com>
Date: 1998/02/21
Forum: alt.sex.fetish.scat
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Punish.txt
moth/dtr ff scat
Warning: This story is meant for adults only. It involves scat
activities between women. It is a fantasy and all names are
fictitious.
PUNISHMENT - AUNT DONNA by Karen
Heather, at age 14, was on her way to Minnesota, sent there by her
mother because she had caught Heather and another girl locked into a
69 position. They had entered this position and had been thus locked
for almost an hour when her mother came home. Wanting her daughter to
forget all about this girl, her mother had sent her for the summer to
her sister's home in Minnesota. Aunt Donna was supposed to meet her
at the train depot.
Heather had no more stepped from the train when aunt Donna greeted
her with a kiss. The long car ride started then, far back in the
woods for the two of them and Heather found out that Lucinda, her
mother's other sister, was staying with aunt Donna. The car ride
lasted almost two hours and Heather was getting rather tired from the
train trip and the car ride, but eventually they arrived at aunt
Donna's home.
Heather got the surprise of her life when she walked into aunt
Donna's home - aunt
Lucinda greeted them entirely in the nude! Not one stitch of
clothing! Lucinda kissed Heather's
cheek and took her bags.
"This way, pussy licker," Lucinda laughed and Donna joined the
laughter.
Heather blushed furiously, 'so they knew about her little affair'.
Once in Heather's new room, Lucinda said, "Honey, your mother was
wrong to send you here. I've licked a lot of pussies in my time.
Your mother is old-fashioned."
Heather suddenly felt better, "It is more fun than being with
boys."
"A hell of a lot better," aunt Lucinda agreed.
As Heather was unpacking her bags, she couldn't help but glance at
aunt Lucinda out of the corner of her eye. Aunt Lucinda could have
been no more than 35. She had blond, shoulder length hair that just
bounced with each step that she took. Her breasts were magnificent!
They stood out in full growth and jiggled with each step. Heather
also noticed that aunt Lucinda had shaven her pubic area, except for a
small patch right above her mons, about one inch in diameter.
"I see you've noticed my pubes, do you shave your like this?" and
aunt Lucinda spread her legs wide and spread the lips of her pussy.
"No, I don't shave yet," Heather blushed at the brazen display.
"We'll have to take care of that," aunt Lucinda smiled warmly.
"But first, strip off all your clothes!"
"What?" Heather seemed alarmed.
"Strip off your clothes, honey. All of us go around here entirely
in the nude. Right now, your aunt Donna is probably nude," aunt
Lucinda explained. "Now take your clothes off!"
As Heather fumbled with the buttons on her blouse, she knew she
couldn't measure up to aunt Lucinda, her perfect form, but soon aunt
Lucinda was helping her undress and hanging each item in a closet.
When Heather was entirely nude, aunt Lucinda whistled and walked
around the girl.
"Girl, your body is developing into one of the finest figures I've
ever seen! But let's hurry, you're probably all musky from the trip
and would like a bath. I'll shave your pussy too!"
Heather blushed and was soon headed out of her room and into the
bathroom. While the water was running for a bath, aunt Lucinda began
shaving Heather's pussy until she came to a spot above her mons, which
she left, but trimmed. Next the two of them settled into the tub and
aunt Lucinda began bathing Heather. Then, handing the bar of soap to
Heather, she indicated that she wanted Heather to bathe her. To
Heather, this was very erotic, to bathe another woman. They spent a
good hour bathing each other before aunt Lucinda finally stood up and
reached for a towel. They dried each other and drained the tub.
Going back downrstairs, both in the nude, sure as aunt Lucinda had
said, they found aunt Donna also in the nude. Also a blond, her hair
was wavy but cut short, hugging her head ... but it was her breasts
that Heather was staring at. No bigger than hers! And she was also
shaved, only she had shaved a heart about her mons.
"Like?" aunt Donna did a pirouette and then walked up to Heather
and placed a kiss on one of Heather's shoulders.
"Go take a bath first," aunt Lucinda pulled Donna away from
Heather. "I'm going to find out how good a pussy licker Heather is!"
"Aunt Lucinda! I couldn't!" Heather was taken aback.
Aunt Lucinda walked over to the couch and sat back in it, scooting
her rump forward to the very edge and opened her legs. "It has been
over two weeks now since you've tasted pussy, and my sweet juicy cunt
is begging for a tongue! Come on over here and get busy. I know you
want it," Lucinda spread her pussy lips.
Heather felt her pussy start to moisten at the sight of aunt
Lucinda's juicy pussy.
"Come on over her and give me that pink tongue," Lucinda wiggled
her hips.
With a soft moan and in a trance, Heather started moving forward
and dropped to her knees before her aunt Lucinda and stared at older
woman's pussy. Still in a trance, Heather leaned forward and ran her
tongue up one of the lips and down the other. Back and forth Heather
went, from one lip to the other until she settled her lips around
Lucinda's clit and began sucking at it gently as her tongue bathed its
slick surface.
"Oh yes! You're a very good pussy licker!" Lucinda moaned. "Lick
it! Lick it!"
Heather licked at her clit several more moments before she trailed
her tongue down to her cunt and plunged her tongue up into pink
tunnel, then back up to the clit. She felt aunt Lucinda quivering
beneath her tongue and felt her become rigid in orgasm, but Heather
did not stop. She slid her tongue down across aunt Lucinda's pee hole
and into her cunt again and probed her tongue in and out a few times,
gathering up all of the woman's cunt cream before trailing her tongue
back up to the clit, which she gathered between her lips and began
sucking at it as her tongue caressed its surface. She kept up this
back and forth action until Lucinda exploded in her mouth again just
as Donna came into the room.
"Is she good?" Donna settled back on the couch.
"She's very good!" Lucinda grunted as she pushed Heather from
between her legs and guided her between Donna's legs. "See for
yourself."
Heather settled her mouth between the folds of Donna's pussy and
began licking and sucking at it, raking her tongue up and down between
the juicy folds. Before long, Donna had exploded in her face,
shooting a stream of sticky cunt cream out into Heather's mouth which
she swallowed with great relish and continued sucking.
She brought Donna to three different orgasms before Donna pushed
her aside and Lucinda took her turn. Back and forth Heather's mouth
went from Donna to Lucinda, giving each at least eight juicy orgasms.
At this point she was masturbating herself madly. Finally, both Donna
and Lucinda had had enough.
Sitting back, Heather watched Donna and Lucinda lying back against
the couch, totally exhausted from the many orgasms they had reached
from her mouth and tongue. Heather continued to masturbate, but
finally Donna leaned forward, "Did you lick that girl's asshole?"
"No, that's digusting!" Heather made a face.
"Disgusting? Why is it disgusting?" Donna asked.
"You know ... what comes out of there," Heather made a face again.
Both Donna and Lucinda looked at each other a moment, then Donna
got up and disappeared for a few moments and then came back. "This,
my dear, is a butt-plug. We want you to lean over the back of that
couch!"
"A butt-plug?" Heather began to get scared.
"Yes, honey, a butt-plug. We're going to insert it up your ass,"
Donna waved the plug around in the air.
"That's too big to go in my ass!" Heather looked frightfully at
the waving plug.
"It's only about three inches thick!" Lucinda said. "You
should be able to take that easily," and she took Heather's arm and
raised her to her feet. Taking her around to the back of the couch,
she leaned Heather over the couch and spread her buttocks apart and
soon Heather felt Donna smearing some form of lubricant all over her
rear entrance, pushing some inside. Then she felt the butt-plug being
pushed up her anus, spreading it wider than it had ever been spread
before.
"Stop! That hurts!" Heather cried.
"It'll only hurt for the moment. Once it's inside you'll love
that stretched feeling, because you are going to wear this butt-plug
until you learn your place here or you leave us!" Donna shoved the
butt-plug all the way in, a depth of seven inches.
"Yeeekkkk!" Heather yelled.
"Now there, it's all in. Feel better?" Donna straightened up
Heather.
"It hurts a little, but not as bad as it did going in!" Heather
admitted.
Donna placed a strap around Heather's waist and attached it to
the butt-plug, along with a strap than ran between her legs, and then
snapped them all together and snapped a small lock shut on the strap
where they all came together. "Now you won't go to the bathroom
without one of us there to pull that plug out, but it will go right
back in again."
"You said something about learning my place?" Heather asked.
"You will only have one duty here with us, to service us, in
any way we choose, anytime," Donna answered Heather's question. "But
some will be nasty, REAL NASTY!"
"Real nasty!" Heather's tears started.
"Wipe those tears away. Let me explain a little about this
butt-plug. You felt me smearing gel all over your asshole'? Well,
that gel is a very good conductor of electricity," Donna took up a
cord and snapped it in place to the butt-plug. "I now have a battery
powered rheostat connected to that butt-plug. It goes from one to
ten, but for a moment, I am going to turn it on to just one ... to
give you a chance to feel what that current is doing to your rectum,"
and Donna switched on the rheostat.
"YEEEOOOOW! Turn it off! Turn it off!" Heather squealed.
Donna flipped the switch off. "Now you know we mean what we
say. If you refuse to do anything we ask, that switch will be turned
on again!"
Heather began crying again, "What will I have to do for you
two?"
"She's coming around," Lucinda patted Heather's arm, "but, it's
late now and you need some rest. Tomorrow it will start. Oh, by the
way, there are bars over your window and we will lock your door for
the night, so you needn't bother trying to get away."
Then Lucinda towed Heather up the stairs to her private room.
Heather had a lot of trouble getting to sleep that night,
wondering what these ladies would ask of her but finally she fell
asleep to troubled dreams.
The next morning, the first thing Heather felt was the butt-plug
in her ass and immediately a flood of fear came over her, for today
was the day she would be required to start her duties here.
Donna and Lucinda had been listening for Heather to awaken and,
when they heard her, they quickly went down the hall to open her door.
"Good morning, girl slave," Donna greeted her. "As of this day, you
are no longer a normal little girl. You will be transformed into a
very willing slave!"
"Whatever you do, don't turn that rheostat on again!" Heather
groaned. "I can still feel it!"
"Do you need to go to the bathroom yet?" Lucinda asked.
"No," Heather tried her best to answer politely.
Lucinda and Donna led Heather downstairs and Donna seated herself
on the couch, spreading her legs real wide and propped a foot up on a
footstool. "Suck and lick my toes while my sister eats my pussy."
"Your toes?" Heather wrinkled her face up.
Lucinda pushed Heather down to her knees and pushed her face down
to Donna's foot. She rubbed Heather's mouth over Donna's big toe
until Heather took it in her mouth and began sucking.
"As you're sucking, run your tongue in and out between my toes!"
Donna directed as Lucinda settled between her sister's thighs and
began licking her pussy. "Oh yes, Lucinda, you're the best pussy
licker in the world! Eat my juicy pussy, sis!" It didn't take long
for Lucinda to bring her sister to an orgasm, a quivering juicy orgasm
at which point Lucinda stood up and dragged Heather away from Donna's
toes.
"Yesterday, you said you had never licked that girl's asshole ...
you said it was disgusting. Tell us, slave, why you think it is
disgusting!" Donna smiled.
"It's dirty there," Heather tried to explain.
"Dirty? You mean because of what comes out of that hole?" Donna
loved to tease girls this way. "Tell me, slave, what comes out of
that hole that makes it so dirty?"
"Feces," Heather almost whisperpd.
"Oh come on now, that's the polite term for it. We want to hear
you use the vernacular for it!" Donna giggled now.
Heather flushed and whispered, "Shit!"
"I didn't hear that," Donna leaned forward. "Say it louder!"
"SHIT!" Heather managed to blurt out.
Both Donna and Lucinda laughed at Heather and the discomfort she
was experiencing. "You think shit is nasty?"
"Don't you? I think shit is revolting!" Heather remarked.
"Well, girl slave, you are going to lick my shit-hole! Make love
to that nasty hole with your mouth and your tongue!" Donna pulled her
legs up high around her neck, which exposed her asshole all full and
open.
"Look at my sister's asshole bitch! Isn't it pretty?" Lucinda
pointed.
"No, I think it's ugly!" Heather again screwed up her face.
"Watch it close," Donna said as she pushed and her asshole opened
to reveal the end of a big turd, then she squeezed her asshole shut.
"Did you see that?" Lucinda questioned Heather.
"She needs to go to the bathroom!" Heather exclaimed.
"She will go to the bathroom ... right in your dirty mouth!"
Lucinda grinned.
"NEVER!" Heather tried to twist away from Lucinda.
Donna lowered her legs and stood up, "Perhaps I need to hook up
that butt-plug now." She reached behind the couch and took out the
cord with the rheostat in it and snapped it onto the butt-plug.
"First, I'm going to explain a little more about this devise.
Yesterday, you felt it for only one second, turned up to the one on
the dial. The dial goes all the way up to ten! And the length of
that pain you will feel could go on for a long time, if I decide so.
So, little slave girl, unless you want to experience excruciating
pain, you *will* eat shit! You will not spit it out or throw it up.
If you do either, you will again feel that butt-plug being turned on!
And, you will chew it until we tell you to swallow it!"
"I'll call my mom!" Heatherr began crying, tears were rolling down
her cheeks.
Donna and Lucinda let Heather go on crying until she had cried her
eyes out. Then Lucinda handed a phone to Heather, "Call your mother."
Heather hesitated a moment, thinking this might be some trick, but
when she saw it wasn't, quickly began dialing her home phone number.
It rang seven times before her mother answered. "Mom, this is Heather
.... I'm calling from your sister's home and you'd never guess what
they want me to do ... How did you know? ... Oh Mommie, how could you?
..... that is disgusting ...... ok mommie...bye." and Heather hung the
phone up.
"What did your mother have to say?" Donna grinned, knowing full
well what she had had to say.
"She told me to do whatever you wanted," Heather truthfully
answered.
"That's right, slave Heather, she told you to do everything we
told you to do...you see, when we were just girls, your mother, and
Lucinda and Iwere always eating each others shit! When she caught you
69ing with that girl, it gave her an excuse to send you here to us,
because she knew we would train you for this and she would have a
shit-eating daughter!"
"How could she do this to me?" Heather began crying again.
"Dry those tears up, cunt, it's time you got busy with your
mouth!" Donna again seated herself and drew back her legs. "Now watch
close," Donna began expanding her asshole and then closed it quickly,
leaving a big amount of shit right on her asshole.
"Lick her asshole!" Lucinda pushed Heather to her knees.
"It stinks!" Heather tried to turn her face away.
"Don't you be concerned about the smell, it won't smell at all
once it's in your tummy!" Lucinda pushed Heather's face forward until
her mouth was pressed against Donna's asshole. "EAT IT!"
Heather slid her tongue from her mouth and instantly drew it
back... "It's nasty!"
"But that's what makes it so exciting!" Lucinda exclaimed and
rubbed Heather's mouth around over her sister's asshole and flipped
the switch on the butt-plug on.
Heather's mouth flew open and Lucinda pushed it into the mess of
shit covering her sister's asshole and flipped the switch off. "Lick
it! Or do I have to flip that switch on again?"
Instantly Heather began licking at Donna's messy asshole and
gagged a couple of times but continued licking because she didn't want
Lucinda to turn that switch again.
"Stick your nose up her shitty asshole!" Lucinda ordered.
Holding her breath, Heather pushed her nose up Donna's asshole.
"Fuck her asshole with your nose!" Lucinda laughed.
Heather started pushing her nose in and out of the messy cave,
dragging out bits and pieces of Donna's shit and this shit fell into
Heather's mouth because she had to breathe through her mouth.
"Does that feel good, sis?" Lucinda giggled.
"My rectum is so packed, I can hardly feel it," Donna said. "Have
her pull her nose out and start eating my shit!"
"It's time, slave Heather. Time for you to learn how to EAT SHIT!
And don't you dare throw it up!" Lucinda warned.
"I won't throw it up, you'll just turn that rheostat up again,"
Heather opened her mouth.
"I think the little cunt wants it! She's got her mouth open!"
Lucinda watched.
Donna forced down, flexing her asshole several times before her
asshole opened wide enough for the end of a fat turd to start out.
Slowly it slid into Heather's mouth, past her lips and up against her
tongue before Donna pinched it off and Lucinda pulled Heather back so
Donna could watch her chewing up her shit.
"EAT SHIT!" Donna demanded. "Eat that dirty shit! Chew it till
we tell you to swallow.
Heather started chewing it, doing her best to not make a face.
"Look at her, Lucinda, I think she likes it!" Donna joyfully
exclaimed. "EAT MY SHIT, you dirty toilet-mouth! EAT IT! EAT IT!"
"Open your mouth so we can see it," Lucinda moved around beside
Heather.
"It looks like an unflushed toilet!" Donna remarked. "Flush it
down your toilet-mouth! FLUSH IT! Flush that slimy crap down your
human toilet hole!"
Heather swallowed the mouthful of shit and instantly it tried to
come back up but she managed to keep swallowing until she could keep
it down.
"Lick my asshole clean now!" Donna ordered.
Heather began licking at Donna's shit-covered asshole, knowing the
longer she licked, the longer it would be before Donna shit in her
mouth again. She licked for several minutes before Lucinda pushed her
mouth back up to Donna's asshole. "Open up bitch, for another big
mouthful!"
Heather opened her mouth and Donna pushed out a great big mouthful,
bulging Heather's
cheeks. "EAT IT! EAT MY SHIT! CHEW IT UP! EAT SHIT!"
Heather began chewing and it oozed from her lips and began running
down her chin.
"She's wearing your shit," Lucinda laughed. "Tilt your head back
so you don't miss any of that precious food!"
Heather tilted her head back and kept chewing, by now her face was
a horrible mask.
"Flush it cunt, flush it down your human toilet throat!" Lucinda
demanded.
Heather swallowed and, without an order, began licking at Donna's
asshole.
"She's starting to get with the game," Lucinda voiced.
"Open your mouth again. I don't have anything left but that mushy,
slimy shit, my filthy crap ... to go in your toilet mouth!" Donna
pushed and strained to get all of her shit out of her rectum, which
Heather was soon chewing and then swallowed, followed by a lengthy
performance of analingus on Donna.
Finally it ended and Donna got up, "One day soon, before the summer
is over, you'll be begging me to shit in your mouth. You'll grow to
LOVE that filthy taste!"
"Not in a million years!" Heather argued.
"Oh, you will, I can almost guarantee that!" Donna smiled at
Heather.
"Now it's my turn," Lucinda took the same position her sister had
been in on the couch.
"You mean I have to eat yours too?" Heather backed away.
Donna dragged Heather back, "Yes my dear, now you will eat my
sister's shit!"
Again Heather was required to eat shit and a half hour later was
finished, her tummy beginning to swell from all the shit she had
consumed.
"You will do this for both of us, every day! Every day you will
eat two turds and soon you'll grow to love that filthy...nasty ....
slimy taste! We'd piss in your toilet mouth, but we don't want to
wash all that delicious flavor out of your mouth," and Donna and
Lucinda began tying Heather up. "This is so you won't throw up in
your toilet. You'll stay here in that position for the next five
hours. By then, most of that flavor will be gone. So good-bye
bitch," Donna slipped a gag into Heather's mouth.
Five hours later, both Donna and Lucinda came in and removed the
gag and began untying Heather. "By now you should have a good idea of
just what shit tastes like. But remember, you'll do the same thing
tomorrow! But now I need to piss, so get down on your knees before me
and open wide. You are to drink ALL of my piss!" With that Donna
began pissing in Heather's mouth. Then Lucinda pissed in Heather's
mouth and afterwards, Heather informed them that she had to go to the
bathroom. They bent Heather over, unlocked the butt-plug and pulled
it from her ass and she sat down on the toilet. Donna handed Heather
the soiled plug and told her to lick it clean. Refusal was out of the
question, so Heather began licking her own shit off the butt-plug and
after it was clean and Heather had defecated, Donna re-inserted the
butt-plug up Heather's ass.
The rest of the afternoon, Heather spent performing hours of
cunnilingus on the two sisters, one after the other, switching around
several times until Heather's jaws were aching. But Donna had one
more duty for Heather, she made Heather lick her armpits. Afterwards
they led Heather back up the stairs to her room and locked her in.
Over the next two months, Heather performed this filthy duty for
each sister, every day, until she got to a point where it was longer
nauseating, just dirty and filthy. In fact... ... she got so she
looked forward to this time of day ... until one day....
"Mistress Donna, Mistress Lucinda ... do you recall telling me
that one day I'd actually beg you for something?" Heather turned red.
"Yes," Donna smiled.
"It's here now. I want to beg for something. You have turned me
into a filthy slut/slave, and you were right saying that one day I'd
beg for it!" Heather could not keep the redness out of her face.
"Get down on your knees to beg for it," Lucinda ordered. "What did
you want to beg for?"
Heather dropped to her knees, "Mistress's, I want to beg for your
shit!"
"We're listening," Donna grinned.
"Please, oh please let me eat your shit! Grease my mouth real good
with that slimy, sugary stuff!" Heather began.
"Sugary, huh?" Lucinda questioned.
"To me it tastes almost like candy, it makes me so hot to eat that
filthy stuff. But I think it's delicious too, even with all that
bitter taste! I get so hot eating it. I can almost cum eating it!
I'm begging you, shit in my mouth so I can eat it!"
For a moment, both Donna and Lucinda looked at each other,
then..."Heather darling, both Lucinda and I are shit-eaters too ...
and we've put off our pleasure to bring you this forbidden pleasure.
So, this afternoon, you watch us eat each others shit!"
"You mean I don't get any? Please, my pretty Mistress's, give it
to me one more time!"
"It's about time for you to be getting back home to your mother.
If you're a good girl, we'll prepare a feast tomorrow you won't EVER
forget! Meantime, Donna and I have been putting off our feasting just
for you, so watch us!" And immediately both Donna and Lucinda went
into a 69 position and began performing analingus on each other. They
performed this for several minutes when they both began to defecate in
each others mouth. It was sheer torment to Heather to have to watch
this. To see her two aunts shitting in each others mouth and then
eating it, was almost more than she could stand.
"Can I lick your assholes clean?" Heather moved in close.
Neither lady answered, they both kept licking and eating as their
pussies began to flow a sticky white cream. This entire procedure
lasted for well over an hour at which point they both sat up and began
kissing, swapping that filthy brown shitty spit around between each
other. Heather sat and masturbated as she watched ... they did
promise her a feast tomorrow that she would never forget....
The next day, both Donna and Lucinda began preparing a meal for
Heather about noon. They fixed her a small steak and a baked potato
along with a vegetable. Heather was very curious as she watched her
two aunts. Setting the plate before Heather, loaded with the steak
and potato and vegetable, they first took a wine glass. Donna filled
the glass almost to the rim with her hot, salty piss and set it before
Heather. Then Donna climbed up on the table and turned her back to
Heather and began to shit all over Heather's food. Then Lucinda
climbed up on the table and also defecated all over Heather's food.
"There you are, sweetheart, a meal you will probably never forget!"
Heather looked at the mess on her plate, and slowly picked up her
knife and fork. Cutting
into the steak, covered with shit, she popped this mixture into her
mouth and moaned with this new strange taste. She was used to eating
shit straight, but she also enjoyed it this way. Slowly, with
deliberation, Heather chewed each filthy bite before swallowing to cut
off another chunk. Several times she reached for her wine glass of
piss to wash the filthy mixture down. Heather spent 45 minutes eating
her meal before she wiped her brown mouth clean and then, looking at
the shit-stained napkin, popped it into her mouth and began eating it!
Tomorrow, Heather would be going home.
The return to home was another long trip, but finally the train
pulled into her home depot and she saw her mother standing there,
waiting for her. She ran into her mother's arms and they kissed, on
the mouth, not caring who would see. Then the short drive home.
Once they were safely inside the home, Heather pulled her mother
into her arms. "Mommie, I want to thank you for sending me up to my
aunt's place. I learned a great deal while I was there!"
"Everything? Including the more nasty stuff?" her mother asked.
"That especially! I did that every day, for the two of them, the
whole summer. They taught me how erotic it was!" Heather excitedly
answered.
"And you learned to like it?"
"Like it?" Heather gasped. "I grew to LOVE it! At first I didn't
like it, but I soon grew to ADORE IT! ... Mommie, may I eat your
shit?"
"That's what daughters were made for ... to eat their mother's
shit!"
"Every day mommie?" Heather began to moisten.
"Every single day, dear, every single day!"
"And will you degragde me like they did?" Heather had pussy cream
running down her legs.
"Is there any other way to treat a shit-eater?" Heather's mother
kissed her, "I will totally degrade you as you're dining on my ...
FILTHY .... NASTY .... SLIMY .... DIRTY SHIT! I will NEVER sit on a
cold, impersonal toilet again! I always wanted a shit-eating girl and
I finally have one! STINKING, SMELLY SHIT ... and you are going to
EAT IT!"
"Mommie, I am going to LOVE being your human toilet! DRINK your
PISS and EAT your
SHIT!" Heather excitedly said.
"That's what daughters are for ... to be their MOTHER'S TOILET!!!
NOTE: This story was not written by me. The author would like to
correspond with other lesbians or bi-women, by regular mail, with
similar interests. Email Lunasea99@hotmail.com
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