Regina, My Queen by Karen
Regina, My Queen
Warning: This story is meant for adults only. It involves scat activities between women. It is a fantasy and all names are fictitious.
Have you ever eaten defecation? Of course not! As appalling as this may seem, I have. Yes, I have! Defecation, excreta, waste, call it what you like, I have eaten shit! What's more, I like it too! I've eaten my Mistress's, that from two of her other maids, and my own!
My Mistress is very wealthy, and has such lovely discriminating cultures and tastes. With a very generous inheritance, she strove for her refined cultures, basically Greek. I was the third maid she hired for her erotic tastes and desires. Besides me and my Mistress, Regina, there are Deanna and Ulla.
I know I am very pretty and shapely, as Regina only hires such. Deanna and Ulla are exceptionally beautiful, but none of us are as beautiful as Regina. I love her so much. We are all trained thoroughly in the arts of Greek love. Each of us spends hours worshipping at the temple of Sodom. Since I have taken a delight in eating Sodom's love fruits, I have become her special attendant. Deanna and Ulla also will indulge in Sodom's love food, but not with the relish that I do, so I hold uppermost position here.
It all started one evening, shortly after being hired. Regina called me into her bedroom. I was first startled and then keenly stirred at what I saw. Regina was laying face down on her bed, entirely nude, her legs spread. Crouching at the side of the bed, also nude, was Deanna. It was what she was doing! Her face was half hidden from view, between those two luscious cheeks of Regina's ass. It didn't take but a glance to realize where Deanna's mouth was placed, directly over Regina's anus!
"Do you know what she is doing, Helga?"
"Yes."
"What is she doing, Helga?"
"She's kissing your anus."
"Did you ever kiss a girl like that before?"
"No."
"Well, Helga, do you think you could kiss me like that, right on my asshole?"
"Oh yes. Yes!"
For the next hour, Regina went on to tell me that she was very sensitive about her anus and thus it would be my job to titillate her in such a fashion. During the hour she explained my role to me, Deanna's mouth never left it's haven.
In the next few days, I was thoroughly tutored in the art of kissing an asshole. First, gentle little kisses to moist kisses directly to the hole. Such a regal delight her asshole was.
Then came the more sophisticated training of what a tongue was to do for the temple of Sodom. How to trace each wrinkle delicately, using the tongue tip as a fine brush on an exquisite painting. Then came the exquisite learning of oral insertion within the Temple Walls. How to extend oneself orally. Eagerly and quickly I learned the confines of her extended rectum by probing deeply over and over.
In those days and nights of learning, I spent at least two hours a day, my mouth pressed to her shit-box, kissing it or with my tongue deeply embedded in her rectum. Often I extended my tongue as deep as I could, which by now was at least three inches, and then left it there, feeling my Mistress's rectal walls constricting on it.
Enviously, I often watched both Ulla and Deanna lavish fevered, moist caresses lingually on Regina's impeccable asshole. Their ardor was equal to mine at this offering to Sodom. Often Regina would have me assist one or the other, by lying along side her and parting those luscious cheeks to allow either Ulla or Deanna easier access. During these moments, I enviously watched a trembling pink tongue snake into that elegant brown hole, deeper and deeper till a pair of shapely lips were pressed firmly to the rectal opening, tongue disappearing completely within Regina's bowels. Regina would lie quietly and concentrate on the indecent caresses she was receiving.
I had become slave to this unconventional Greek love. I purred when kissing Regina's butt or had my tongue thrust up her rear end. That was all she ever wanted and that was all I ever wanted.
As time passed, one evening both Deanna and I were in the bedroom with Regina when she asked, "Helga, would you like to rim Deanna's brownie?"
"Yes Mistress, I would like to very much. That is, if you don't want me to do yours at the moment."
Within minutes, my tongue had slithered its path up into Deanna's sweet orifice. Her asshole was perfect. Later I swam with joy as I first experienced that indescribably delicious feeling as Deanna probed my ass with her oral dart. I nearly fainted. What thrills! A tongue in your rectum! What debauchery! A tongue up your ass! How can something be disgusting and beautiful at the same time?
Regina cautioned us as to this sort of activity between us without her express permission, claiming first rights to our tongues.
The final degradation act came some months later. I was called into the Mistress's bedroom, and when I arrived, there were Deanna and Ulla.
"Helga, you've been here six months and there is but one act remaining for you to learn, and you'll be a Greek Goddess. You do love my asshole?"
"Yes Mistress."
"Even knowing I go to the bathroom there?"
"Yes. I know."
"Well, from time to time I need to have a girl take care of that too."
"How do you mean?"
"I like her to get rid of it."
"In what way do you mean?"
"You get rid of it with your mouth."
"You want to go to the bathroom in my mouth?"
"Yes. Then you get rid of it."
"You mean carry it in my mouth to the bathroom?"
"Oh no. There's no need to go to the bathroom at all."
"What do you mean, Mistress?"
"Well, since it's already in your mouth..."
I looked at Deanna and Ulla, puzzled, and then it slowly began to sink in and, as Ulla dropped her fingers to her stomach, I began to realize what she was meaning and then I looked back at Regina.
"You love my asshole and rectum, even knowing what I do with it, that I go to the bathroom out of it."
"I know."
"Ulla and Deanna do it whenever necessary."
Both agreed.
"You don't need to, of course all I want are complete Greek Goddesses."
"But, that's nasty... terribly filthy..."
"You don't want to eat my shit?"
It was as plain as that. She had put it to me. I sat there knowing that if I wouldn't eat her shit our relationship was over. I had learned to love her ass and all its parts and being one of the girls.
"I'll... do it."
"It's the nastiest. It will be the foulest thing you've ever tasted."
"I imagine it will be."
"Helga, decide right now. Don't be trying it just to try and hang around. I know this sounds terrible at this moment. You'll learn, as did Deanna and Ulla. Sure, it's foul and filthy tasting, but you'll get used to it and soon it won't taste so bad."
"All right. I'll do it, Mistress. I do love you so much and I want to learn everything that pleases you. If Ulla and Deanna have learned to do it, then I want to learn as well."
I left immediately with Ulla and Deanna and they took me to another room and prepared me by giving me a liquid to drink, explaining it would coat my stomach and thus it wouldn't cause illness. Deanna smiled and patted me assuredly, "It's not that bad at all, don't worry so much. Just the idea at first and then you realize it's just the idea and not the fact."
Later, I padded my way back to Regina's bedroom, nude and knowing she was waiting and I dare not make her wait any longer.
"Helga, you know what I like, so please do it properly. I'm sorry you feel like you do, yet somehow I've got the feeling you'll be more surprised and if I don't miss my guess, you'll do it more willingly than either Deanna or Ulla and, if you do, then you'll have to like doing it."
"I'm sorry, Mistress. Of course I have tasted shit before as my tongue was deep in your ass, and it wasn't bad at all. It's just that I was shocked at first."
"I know, honey."
"Mistress, if you would allow me the honor, I'd like to eat your shit now."
"The first time a girl does this, I like to watch her. There are many ways, but this first time I do it on a towel and then turn so I can watch."
"Of course, Mistress. Be patient, please. I want to so much, to please you, and then I do want to like it, so I can more easily please you. If I learn to like to eat your shit, then I can please you so much better. Watch me and teach me."
Within a few minutes, Regina had spread a towel and had deposited an amount of shit that would have been overly abundant. It was soft, softer than a normal turd, yet it held its shape moistly and firmly. Just the idea of ingesting so much was dreadfully scary. A little shit, maybe, but not so much!
Within minutes, I was performing the most appalling and macabre deed possible, a degrading and debasing performance - I was making love to human defecation, kissing it gently as my lips pressed to its foulness. Licking it with caressing strokes. Then she had me bite off some with my lips, sort of munching it off and I tasted the most foul taste in all my experience. I swallowed it quickly. Even though I swallowed quickly the taste remained in my mouth. I bit off another piece and then another. I began munching off bites without orders and swallowing. Later Regina told me it took me exactly twenty-three bites to devour it all and it took me fifteen minutes to do this. I had completely progressed to Greek love that night.
That must sound terrible and sickening to you; however, I learned. Now I am a real shit-eater. I love to eat shit! Just as Regina predicted, I learned to enjoy doing it. Now I do it at least once every three days and often more. It's that foul taste that I crave, and that filthy idea that I am doing something so degrading and filthy - that I am actually eating shit.
What I like to do is have Regina lay face down and allow me to love her butt when it is fully packed with her waste. Then slowly let it down for me and I eat it straight from her asshole. Often she lets me eat shit from one of the other girls and once she had me eat my own. I even enjoyed that, but not as much as Regina's.
Now Regina is looking for another ass girl to go along with me and Ulla and Deanna. She is hoping to one day have a number of girls so she will never have to sit on a toilet. I'm very jealous because I know it would leave me out on certain days and I really look forward to serving her this way.
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 [email protected]
This story is part of White Shadow's Nasty Stories.
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