Mistress Katrina & Her Lady Friend by Karen
Mistress Katrina & Her Lady Friend
Warning: This story is meant for adults only and involves scat activities between women, including a mother and daughter. It is a fantasy and all names are fictitious.
It was early one Saturday morning. June smoothed out her shirt as she looked through her front window for maybe the tenth time this morning. She was very anxious to meet this mysterious lady who had said she would be by this morning. It had all sounded strange to June, this lady had called her at work saying she intended to stop by this morning. What had made it so strange was this lady had told June that she had known about June for some time, and her strange desires... so she was going to come by and visit June.
June checked her appearance in a mirror to see if she was properly dressed to meet this strange lady. June had short blond hair, full breasts yet at the age of 42. Her legs were nice and slender, shapely even after childbirth. She had given birth to Paula fourteen years ago and even now had a flat tummy. June ran her hands across her tummy, proud that she still had that flatness. So many women had let themselves go after childbirth but she hadn't.
June's gaze in her mirror was startled at a knock at her front door. That knock frightened June, for who knows what this mysterious lady could mean by her statement that she knew about June's strange desires. That made June blush furiously, surely this strange woman couldn't know anything about her relationship with Abby.
Opening the front door, there stood that mysterious woman, jet black hair piled atop her head. She was wearing a black leather coat and beneath the coat were black leather boots. How high the boots went, June had no idea as the coat covered the top of them.
"Are you June? The one I talked to on the phone yesterday?" The woman inquired.
"Yes," June answered, stepping aside.
As June stepped aside, another woman came into view. She had been standing out of sight across the front porch. This woman wasn't nearly as lovely as this mysterious woman, but she was beautiful in a plain way. Her hair was also black and she was wearing a brown coat that covered her shapely body.
The mysterious woman stepped inside and the other woman followed her into June's front door. June closed the door and turned to check them out again.
"Hi," my name is Katrina, MISTRESS Katrina," and she turned to the other woman. "And this is Gloria."
"Did you say Mistress?" June quivered. "Whatever did you call me about?"
Mistress Katrina smiled, "You remember Abby?"
June turned red as a rose.
Mistress Katrina laughed and brushed her gloved hand across June's cheek. "Yes, we both know EXACTLY what you were doing with Abby, don't we Gloria? Why don't you make us all a drink and we'll sit down and discuss something?"
June was still flushing, humiliated beyond anything she had ever known before... for here were two women who had come to her home and told her right out that they knew about this Abby, an old friend of hers, who had moved several years back.
June's shaking hands poured each a drink and she downed hers quickly and poured herself another.
"Hey, slow down," Gloria laughed, "or you won't be able to enjoy this morning's meal!"
June turned white and both the women laughed. "Yes, June, Abby told us all about that sordid affair you had with her... including your desire to eat shit!"
June dropped her glass at these words. "She wouldn't tell you anything like that, because I wouldn't do that!"
Both women laughed. "Does that shock you?" Mistress Katrina stood up.
"That... is something terrible to say about someone else," June blabbered.
"To tell you the truth, Abby didn't have much choice about her revelation about you... and we just had to meet this shit-eating woman for ourselves," Mistress Katrina grinned. "She told us she never could supply enough shit for your mouth, you were always wanting more... so I asked Gloria to assist me in this sordid need of yours."
June tried to get to her feet but Mistress Katrina held her back. "Not so fast, you haven't begun to have fun."
"Both of you women get out of here right now!" June trembled.
"I bet your cunt is all hot and wet right now, isn't it?" Mistress Katrina shoved her hand up under June's skirt. "Gloria, this little bitch is all juicy now, her panties are all wet right now."
Gloria laughed and sat down on the other side of June, "Let me see." Gloria pushed her hand up under June's skirt and felt her panties. "You're right, this bitch is all hot and wet just thinking about eating shit!"
"I am not!" June struggled. "I had to pee waiting for you and I couldn't wait!"
"Yeah, sure," Mistress Katrina pulled June's panties down. "Liar, this isn't pee, it's come! Sticky come!
"So this little twat gets hot when she thinks about getting a mouthful of shit?" Gloria began fingering June's cunt. "Is she ever juicy now!" Gloria pulled her finger out of June's box and quickly shoved it in June's mouth.
June held back a second or two, then closed her lips about Gloria's finger and began sucking on it.
"See, this bitch really likes the taste of come!" Gloria gasped. "What else does this bitch like?"
"You already know, Gloria," Mistress Katrina stood up. "Let's take this hole in the kitchen."
"No... no! Not my kitchen!" June cried.
"Why not?" Mistress Katrina asked. "You WILL partake of food, nasty food!"
"Not my kitchen... maybe in..." June broke off, realizing this was the same as admitting that it was true what she had done with Abby.
"Where then?" Mistress Katrina asked.
June hung her head and remained silent.
"All right, bitch!" Mistress Katrina pulled June to her feet and pushed June in front of her towards the bathroom.
"This isn't my kitchen," June felt bewildered.
"This will be YOUR kitchen, for what you're going to eat!" Mistress Katrina shoved June into the bathroom. "Nice brown food!"
"I... I won't do that!" June stammered.
"I don't think you have much of a choice in the matter," Mistress Katrina stated. "Now, remove your clothing, or do you want us to mess those up for you?"
At once June began started pulling her blouse and from her shirt. Unzipping her skirt, she stepped out of it and unbooked her bra, letting her breasts fall free.
At once Mistress Katrina bent forward, taking one of June's nipples in her mouth and bit it.
"Yeeeoooo!" June squealed.
"Get those panties off!" Mistress Katrina ordered. "That was to show you who's boss."
At once June slid her panties down and kicked them aside. Without noticing, Gloria had also been removing her clothes until she was standing there totally in the nude. While before she had appeared as a plain woman, she now appeared very alluring. Turning her back to June, she reached back and spread her asscheeks. Mistress Katrina forced June down to her knees and shoved June's face between Gloria's buttocks. At once June's tongue slipped from her mouth and found that little target, a wrinkled opening, and started rolling her tongue around in it. Without June realizing it, Mistress Katrina had released her head and was undressing as well, but June was far too busy to pay attention to anything other than this delectable morsel her tongue was salivating over.
"This bitch really knows how to love a woman's asshole," Gloria groaned.
"I'm not surprised at all, she knows what lays up inside that pink tunnel of yours," Mistress Katrina. grunted out. "You do know what lays in waiting up there, don't you, June? Something nice and long and brown! Just waiting to be released from that oven she had been baking in there for you all night!"
June moaned out loud with these words.
"See, Gloria, it didn't take much to get this little bitch all worked up!" Mistress Katrina laughed again. "But you'd better stop... so we can tie her up first."
Gloria stepped forward as Mistress Katrina started binding June with a rope which June had noticed before.
"You won't need to tie me up," June commented, saliva running down her chin.
"Just in case you decide to not finish your meal!" Mistress Katrina worked the ropes tighter.
All at once, they heard a noise coming from the front room.
"Oh NO!" June gasped.
"Who's that?" Gloria asked.
"My daughter, Paula! You must release me at once. I swear I will finish ANYTHING you want of me, but later!" June pleaded, tears coming to her eyes.
"Maybe we'll let Paula watch her disgusting mother," Mistress Katrina giggled. "Gloria, you hold June while I go check on this wayward daughter." Totally nude, Mistress Katrina stepped out of the bathroom.
"Mom, are you home?" Paula called out.
About this time, Mistress Katrina stepped out of the bathroom.
Paula, seeing this nude woman, gasped. "What are you doing here? Where's my mom?"
"My dear, we have your mother in the bathroom right now. Come with me and ask her these questions," Mistress Katrina took the girl by the arm. Leading her into the bathroom was easy, the girl went along.
When seeing her mother all tied up, also nude, Paula gasped. "Mother, what are these women doing to you?"
June started crying and Paula went to her, dropped to her knees and hugged her mother.
"Do you want to tell your daughter what we were going to do to you, or do we have to tell her?" Mistress Katrina kicked June's leg.
"NO! PLEASE DON'T TELL HER! I'LL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT OF ME LATER!" June cried out.
"We could give this bitch a choice, I guess," Mistress Katrina said as she started whispering in Gloria's ear.
"Hey, that's a fun idea," Gloria beamed.
"I have a choice?" June was almost afraid to ask.
"Mistress Katrina says you have a choice. You may tell your daughter everything... or... we will use your daughter the same way," Gloria smiled.
"OH NO!" June began crying heavily now.
"What is it, Mom? Please tell me," Paula urged.
"Wipe her eyes for her, Paula. I think your mother has something she really wants to tell you," Mistress Katrina urged.
"Do I have a choice in the matter?" June frantically glanced at Mistress Katrina.
"We gave you a choice, so you better start telling her, AND FAST! In five minutes we're going to use your own daughter that way!" Mistress Katrina reminded June.
"What is it, Mommy?" Paula searched her mother's embarrassed face.
"Honey..." June hung her head. "These women were about to use my mouth," June stuttered.
"In the bathroom?" Paula looked around at Mistress Katrina.
"Tell her, bitch! You only have three minutes left," Gloria put in.
"They were going to... use my mouth as a toilet!" June rasped out.
"MOTHER!" Paula drew back.
"Tell her, bitch! You only have two minutes now!" Mistress Katrina said as she drug Paula away from her mother and began tying her up. "You don't want to see your little girl violated so disgustingly, do you?"
"Honey... they were going to s... s... s... sh... shit... in my mouth!" June finally got out.
"MOTHER!" Paula could not believe her ears.
"And what were you going to do with that shit once you had it in your mouth?" Gloria questioned June.
"I... I was going to eat it!" June almost whispered.
"AND?" Mistress Katrina asked.
"And what? You wanted me to eat it," June pleaded.
"Tell her how you love that nasty taste, about this Abby you were seeing before she moved," Mistress Katrina kicked out at June again.
"You want me to tell her that I love it? I can't do that because I don't love that taste!" June blubbered.
"Then why do you do it then?" Paula asked.
"Check her cunt out and you'll see!" Gloria urged.
Paula slid her fingers between her mother's legs. "MOTHER, YOU'RE ALL WET! Did this make you hot?"
June started bawling then. "This is terrible."
"And you want her to watch, right, bitch June?" Gloria laughed
"MOTHER, YOU ARE SICK!" Paula grimaced. "Ladies, do I have to watch? I just know it will make me puke!"
June started crying again.
"Mommy, I will watch if it means that much to you," Paula spoke up. "But don't be surprised if I puke."
"You go first," Mistress Katrina said as she pulled the two bound women over closer to each other.
Gloria squatted astride June's face and June raised up to kiss the puckered opening before the hole started opening. Quickly a turd appeared and slowly crawled out.
"Get your mouth open, bitch," Mistress Katrina ordered.
June's mouth popped open below the hanging turd. Paula watched this obscene spectacle, not so much in disgust as she previously thought. Just how could anyone possibly do this?
The hanging turd touched June's lips and continued to slide out and June closed her lips around the tubular waste. Folding it in her mouth like this, the softer section of the turd began crawling out and started building up over June's face. First it fell across her nose and chin before it began smashing out across June's cheeks. Gloria was really shitting.
The odor reached Paula, who surprisingly didn't mind one bit.
Gloria stepped aside. Looking down at her dump, she said, "EAT MY SHIT, YOU FILTHY WALKING TOILET!"
Slowly June began munching up the waste, then swallowed.
"MOTHER! You're actually swallowing it!" Paula stared hard. "That must taste terrible!"
"Why do you think it will taste terrible?" Mistress Katrina asked.
"It smells so bad!" Paula screwed up her face.
June had slipped her fingers between her thighs and began rubbing her clit.
"See what your mother is doing?" Mistress Katrina pointed. "Eating shit really makes her hot, doesn't it, bitch?"
June didn't answer, she kept on chewing and masturbating.
"Would you like to try that?" Mistress Katrina asked Paula.
Paula shook her head 'no'.
"You don't know what you're missing," Gloria laughed. "Just ask your disgusting mother."
"I just can't believe I'm actually watching my own mother eating shit!" Paula blabbered.
"Have you seen enough?" Mistress Katrina asked. "You didn't puke, that's good."
"May I watch a little more, just a little?" Paula asked.
"This little bitch wants to watch now," Mistress Katrina laughed. "Perhaps try it for yourself?"
"NO WAY!" Paula squirmed in her bonds.
June had finished the solid turd by now and Gloria was pushing the remainder of the soft crap into June's mouth.
"What does that shit taste like?" Paula asked her mother.
"Tell her, bitch," Mistress Katrina ordered.
"It... tastes great," June mumbled around a piece of soft crap in her mouth.
"Tell her what you REALLY think of it!" Mistress Katrina slapped June's ass.
"That is my own daughter!" June wailed.
"So what? Here you are eating it and masturbating, what else could you do that's worse?" Gloria put in.
"Tell me, Mommy," Paula encouraged.
"I think it... it... it tastes... delicious!" June moaned heavily.
"MOTHER!" Paula choked back. "If you think that, then why are you tied up? I would think if you liked it so much, they wouldn't have to tie you up!"
"Honey, we tied up your mother when you came home, more or less," Mistress Katrina said. "Why don't you and I go into your room?"
"I couldn't!" Paula gasped at this suggestion.
"I wouldn't make you eat it, just lick my asshole real good," Mistress Katrina said as she pulled Paula to her feet. "Let's go!"
"Mommy!" Paula stammered. "I'm scared."
June was too busy to notice Paula, she was getting what she wanted so badly. She hadn't eaten any shit since Abby had moved away.
Mistress Katrina shoved Paula ahead of her out of the bathroom and knew exactly which way it was to Paula's room. Pushing her into Paula's room, she pushed Paula face down on her bed. Then, laying on her stomach and wiggling back, she had her ass right in front of the girl's face. Reaching back with both hands, she spread the cheeks of her ass real wide for Paula. "Isn't my asshole pretty? Your mother thinks so. Kiss it a few times before you start licking it."
Paula lowered her face between Mistress Katrina's ass cheeks, noticing at once the odor. Surprisingly it didn't smell that bad to Paula who started kissing at the wrinkled hole.
"OH YES! That feels so good!" Mistress Katrina moaned out loud.
Paula kissed several times more. "Would you like me to start licking it now... or do you want me to keep kissing it?"
You may start licking it," Mistress Katrina sighed deeply.
Paula pushed her tongue out, coming in contact with this strange opening, a hole she had never touched her tongue to before. It really didn't taste that bad at all to Paula who started licking at the opening boldly, passing her tongue around it lewdly. Her tongue crawled back and forth across Mistress Katrina's asshole over and over as Mistress Katrina moaned loudly. It pleased Paula very much to know she was pleasing this woman this way. She must have licked the hole at least ten minutes before Mistress Katrina rolled over to the side and took Paula's face in her hands.
"You did a very good job licking my butt-hole," Mistress Katrina smiled, then stood up. Going into Paula's private bathroom, she returned with a towel which she laid on the floor. Squatting over the towel, Mistress Katrina began to piss and shit, a HUGE log! Never had Paula seen a turd this big! It had to be at least ten inches long! A couple of smaller pieces dropped out and on top of the first turd before Mistress Katrina got up. Pulling Paula to her rump, she quickly turned her butt to the young girl. "Lick me clean, you little bitch!"
Without thinking, Paula shoved her face back between these moons, at once aware of the strong odor, so she held her breath and started licking. She knew that shortly this strong odor would go away, and was suddenly aware of the acrid taste she had in her mouth and for some reason she didn't seem to mind. Her tongue went wild now on Mistress Katrina's asshole and she suddenly realized she was no longer holding her breath. She breathed deeply in, all at once aware that she no longer hated this strong odor and her tongue was lapping at Mistress Katrina's asshole madly.
She licked Mistress Katrina's asshole for fifteen minutes before Mistress Katrina pulled away. "Is my asshole clean now?"
"I think so," Paula answered.
"Good, you really went at my asshole, didn't you, baby?" Mistress Katrina smiled. "Did you like that taste?"
"It wasn't so bad," Paula flushed at what she had just done.
"And the smell?" Mistress Katrina asked.
"Once I got used to it, that wasn't so bad either," Paula admitted.
"Maybe then, you'd like to lick my shit?" Mistress Katrina asked.
"No, I don't think so," Paula looked down at the big pile. "You told me I wouldn't have to eat it, remember?"
"Yes, I did tell you that... but I didn't tell you that you couldn't lick it, did I?" Mistress Katrina smiled again. "I think you'd like to lick at that shit. You just told me that it wasn't that bad after all."
Paula just stared at the big pile of shit, "That looks so nasty!"
"Of course it's nasty, but you just saw your mother doing something with it that was even worse!" Mistress Katrina added. "Look at my pile of shit, doesn't it look wonderful?"
Paula shook her head 'no'.
Mistress Katrina pulled Paula off the bed right in front of the pile of shit. "Just think what that will taste like. I think you actually liked the taste of my asshole."
"It really didn't taste that bad," Paula continued to stare at the shit.
Mistress Katrina pushed Paula's head forward and downward, "Little bitch, lick that turd then. Go ahead and lick it."
Paula smelled the turd. It didn't smell any worse that Mistress Katrina's asshole... and she had promised to not make her eat it. Paula slid her legs from under her body and settled her mouth down over the pile of shit. Holding her breath again, she opened her mouth and began licking. She took little licks to keep from licking the shit up into her mouth, but no matter how hard she tried, her tongue was starting to get brown.
"Like that taste?" Mistress Katrina asked.
"It really doesn't taste that bad at all, Mistress Katrina." Paula began using longer strokes with her tongue.
"SHIT-LICKER!" Mistress Katrina spat out. "I'm beginning to think you're just like your mother!"
Paula continued to lick. Now she was licking up and down the full length of the turd, up both sides and over the complete length of the turd.
"Is your tongue starting to get brown?" Mistress Katrina asked.
Paula only nodded and kept on licking.
"Swallow that brown flavor then!" Mistress Katrina yanked Paula back by the hair.
Paula looked up into Mistress Katrina's face and swallowed. "There now, it wasn't so bad at all, was it, bitch?" Mistress Katrina giggled. "Get back down there and lick my turd some more. Make love to that brown log of filth!"
Paula lowered her face back down and began licking again. She had licked at the turd until it was hardly a turd any more - it was flattened out against the towel, retaining only about half the original shape.
About this time, the bedroom door opened and Gloria pulled June in.
"See what your little girl is doing now?" Mistress Katrina stepped to the side.
"PAULA! What are you doing?" June was exasperated.
Paula looked up, "I'm licking Mistress Katrina's turd!"
"What have you done to my little girl?" June was appalled at the way this all turned out.
"I can see now, Mommy, why you like this stuff so much!" Paula mumbled.
"If you like that taste so much, why don't you take a bite of it?" Mistress Katrina suggested. "Remember I told you I wouldn't make you eat it."
For answer, Paula sunk her teeth into the flattened-out log to bite off a sizeable chunk. Raising up to look at Mistress Katrina, she just held it in her mouth a moment.
"Chew it, you little bitch!" Mistress Katrina ordered.
Paula slowly sliced her teeth down through this chunk of poop, and remained this way another moment before she started chewing eagerly.
"You like that?" Mistress Katrina asked.
Paula nodded 'yes' and continued to chew.
"Bring that bitch June over here and lay her down on her back beneath her daughter," Mistress Katrina said to Gloria.
Gloria did exactly as Mistress Katrina had asked.
Once June was laying beneath her daughter's face, Mistress Katrina ordered, "Bitch Paula, I want you to open your lips now and dribble that chewed-up shit right in your mother's mouth!"
At once June opened her mouth wide as Paula's lips began to dribble out this shit soup.
"Take another bite of that shit and chew it up real good and do that all again," Mistress Katrina ordered.
Paula did exactly as ordered. Taking a big bite, she chewed it up real mushy and dribbled it into her mother's mouth.
"Do that again," Mistress Katrina ordered. "Your bitch mother can't get enough of that shit."
"I won't be able to eat any that way!" Paula babbled.
"You want to swallow a big mouthful? I thought you DIDN'T want to eat any?" Mistress Katrina spat out.
"Maybe some," Paula answered.
"No, honey, don't do that! I don't want you to get hooked on eating shit!" June rattled on in pure lust, watching her daughter's behaviour as her fingers once again found her clit.
"YOU don't have ANYTHING to say about this matter!" Mistress Katrina kicked at June.
Paula bit off another sizable chunk and began chewing. All the women watched her mouthing up the bite of shit, then watched as she swallowed. Then she opened her mouth to show them she too had done a disgusting act.
"May I eat another bite?" Paula turned to Mistress Katrina.
"Of course you can. Go ahead, eat all you want," Mistress Katrina laughed. "Look at your daughter now! Just awhile ago she was afraid she might puke watching you eating shit, now she can't wait to eat more of my sweet shit!"
"Mistress Katrina," Paula mumbled around another sizable piece, "it's not sweet... but I think you have turned me into a shit-eater too!" Paula chewed and then tilted her head back, letting the fould waste slide down her throat.
Paula ate three more pieces of Mistress Katrina's turd before she chewed one up and dribbled it into her mother's mouth. Bite after bite she did in this fashion until the turd was gone. "Am I a shit-eater now?"
"Yes, I think you'll get just like your mother!" Gloria answered.
"Will you come back to see us?" Paula asked.
"You mean you want us back after today?" Gloria asked.
"Because of that," Paula answered.
"All right, when?" Mistress Katrina asked.
"Next week?" Paula asked.
Mistress Katrina turned to Gloria, who shrugged her shoulders.
"Next week we have a date then... and we'll show you some other things as well," Mistress Katrina said.
"Like what?" Paula asked again.
"Well, that you'll see later," Mistress Katrina smiled at this newest convert. "Now, there are a few things I don't want either of you doing until next weekend. You are NOT to eat the other's shit. I will know if you do and the punishment will be severe! AND you will NOT perform ANY type of sex on each other as well! Do I make myself perfectly clear on that point?"
"Yes, Mistress," they both echoed.
Both women dressed, then just before they stepped out the door, Mistress Katrina said, "Maybe, just maybe there WILL BE MORE shit next time!" With that the women left.
When the women left, June looked at daughter sheepishly.
"Mommy, why haven't you told me about all this before?" Paula asked.
"Honey, these are things you just don't talk about with ANYONE, let alone your daughter!" June replied.
"These other things Mistress Katrina talked about, what is that all about?" Paula asked.
"You'll find out next Saturday. You remember what Mistress Katrina said about this, we are not to talk about this or do each other until they get here next weekend! And believe me, I don't want to tell you anything more, because you would give it away, you being naive about all this."
"Are you glad I learned about this?" Paula hugged her mother. "I know I am, for sure!"
"In a way I am glad, then on the other hand I'm very sorry you had to get involved!" June replied.
"I can't wait till next weekend!" Paula exclaimed.
"Me either," June hugged her daughter.
It was going to be a long week for the two of them, for Paula knew good and well that this day would be on her mind every waking moment... and June finding out how nasty her daughter could be!
Note: This story was not written by me. The author, Karen, would like to correspond, by regular mail, with other women interested in this subject. Email [email protected]
This story is part of White Shadow's Nasty Stories.
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