("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2005. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Bookseller - 6 by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com) *** Todd the Bookseller faces the ultimate humiliation, as his pretty young wife is forced to watch. (M+/MF, bi, nc, rp, v, intr, bd, mc, huml, scat) *** We had been expanding Sally's horizons. I'd had her fucked by a really well hung black friend of mine. Her cunt was stretched no end, and her asshole as well. She was in some pain, but nothing that wouldn't go away with continued fucking. I pointed out to her that her husband's dick probably would be too small now to give her any pleasure. Not that Todd had been fucking her. Oh no. That was strictly off limits to the bookseller I was turning into my personal faggot. We had watched my black friend fuck Sally's brains out and I had even made Todd lick the huge swinging black balls while the fuck-meat slammed his wife. Of course I made him lick out her cunt afterward, right after he licked the big black fucker clean. My black buddy also wanted to sample Todd's faggot asshole, so I let him. Todd protested and cried almost as much as he did when he announced that my black friend was about to plant a nigger baby in his wife's pussy. I had been fucking Sally regularly trying to get her pregnant, as well as making her fuck eleven different guys from her school. But so far no breeding had taken place. One could only hope. Sally of course was horrified that she might get pregnant. The last thing she wanted in her young university life was a baby. I told her I thought it might help her and her new husband bond to have her bloat bellied with brat. I loved to tongue kiss and neck with her husband right in front of her. It really upset her, somehow even more than the sex. She could watch me fuck her husband in the ass and justify it as rape I suppose, but to watch us tongue kiss and me slobber spit all over his cute face and into his mouth, and gently pinch his tits, that really disgusted her. I am openly gay and fucking proud of it, so I made him kiss me that way in public all the time. I could see that he wanted to die when people passing stopped to watch us making out right in the middle of the mall where he worked or on the street. I'd squeeze his fine ass globes and ram my tongue down his throat. I'd pull back and order him to open his mouth and then I would spit into it over and over while old farts shook their heads and muttered something about the state of affairs in the world today. Teenage kids, especially the boys got a real kick out of my playing with Todd in public. Like when I'd make him lick the urinals clean in the mall toilets. I always did it when there were a couple of teen boys around. But now came a big test. A major step in our relationship. I had to break him completely in order to reshape him as my cuntboy boyfriend. Remember please, that I really had a crush on Todd. I am not sure why. But shortly after I met him at the bookstore, I knew I really did want to make him mine. But it's damned hard to turn a straight boy gay. Thank God, Todd was somewhat submissive by nature. Now he knelt bare assed naked across the small living room of their tiny apartment, while his wife sat on the couch, also naked. I had bought Sally a large black dildo, fully thirteen inches long and thick as a wine bottle. And I was making her fuck herself in the cunt with it as she watched my little game with her husband. She had grown docile of late, compliant and submissive. That suited me fine. It was Todd I was interested in, and Sally was just a tool to get him to do what I wanted. Oh don't get me wrong, I enjoyed fucking her. She is a pretty girl and very sweet, and I really enjoyed having those guys from her school fuck her. I had written her telephone number on the men's toilet shithouse walls at the University. I offered free fucks and sucks for any college student who called. They had to have a student ID to show they were legit students though. We had gotten nineteen calls so far, and so I was setting up a fuck schedule for her. I had instructed the readers of the wall message to ask for the Cunt when they called. That was to be her name from now on. The Cunt! I told her that if she didn't meet with every one of the guys who called and give them the time of their young lives, she and Todd would be very, very sorry. I also told her she had to invite everyone of them to come back as often as they wished and to tell their friends about it. Poor Sally. She sobbed that she wanted to obey me, but she couldn't possibly get fucked that much. I told her of course she could. Some whores get fucked five or six times a night every night. She sobbed harder, crying that she was a good girl not a whore. I told her not to worry, that she would reach full whore status very soon. I gently explained to her that the only purpose for females on earth was to get their cunts fucked to give guys pleasure, and to breed. The only practical purpose for a twat to go to college was to offer her ditch to college boys to fuck to their hearts' content. When a college boy has unloaded his balls, then he can concentrate on school matters properly. So she was providing a public service in a way. I explained to her that guys like Todd were different. I really had a crush on her husband. I told her I could offer him more love and affection that any slit could. I told her what he really needed in his young life was my big fat cock to suck on and get fucked by and play with and worship. "This relationship isn't just about Todd and me, Sally, it' about Todd and my Dick! Todd belongs to my dick." And now Todd was being tested to see if he really had been trained to obey me in everything. While his wife sat on the couch wincing form the huge black dildo up her cunt, Todd squatted on the floor naked with his cute big bag of nuts swinging. Tears ran down his pretty face. He cried a lot with me. It seems like he was always crying. Is that any way for a college aged dude to behave? "Please I can't. Please. I beg you. Anything else. Anything else, Sir. I've been good. I've done what you told me to. Haven't I? Please just not that!" I must admit, I enjoy hearing Todd whimper and beg. He knows it will do no good, but he does it anyway, a kind of last ditch effort to save some dignity. Sally was crying for her husband too. And Todd was burbling now. "Please, anything but that!" That was a plate across the room from him, onto which I had just taken a shit. Now please understand that I am not into scat. It does not sexually turn me on. I only use it when I feel it is necessary to totally break a boy. There is nothing like making a boy eat your shit to totally dehumanize him. He is never the same after. So you see it had to be done. Sally had to watch her husband eat my shit, so that she would know forever that he now belonged totally to me. "Now come on Todd, don't give me a hard time. You have been so well behaved lately. You know this is for your own good. I said, gently masturbating my big dick as I watched him. I had squatted over the dish and let my turds drop in front of Todd and Sally so they could imagine what horror was coming their way. I wiped my ass and the dirty toilet paper into a bowl they had sitting on their little cocktail table. Sally could clean up later. Now I jerked my prick to leaking as I watched Todd tremble and sweat, horrified at what was about to happen to him. "Oh dear God, anything but that. Please Sir!" "Todd, I need to break you. I need you to be totally mine. This will make you my shit eating cuntboy. Think how proud you can be, you eat my shit. What an accomplishment for a faggoty little bookseller. You will be my shit-eating cuntboy. Now crawl over and without using your hands lean down and begin to eat my shit. And I want to see you chew each mouthful of turd before you swallow. And open your mouth so Sally and I can see the shit in your mouth." I hated the smell already and I knew it would get worse. But I had to do this for Todd and Sally. I was doing it for them. I was establishing total control once and for all over them. "Todd, don't give me any trouble. I don't want to hurt you. If you don't obey me, I will hurt your balls so badly that they will never recover totally. I will rupture your fuck-sack. Now I don't want to do that because you know that I really do like you. Maybe I actually love you. I want, I need to make you mine. Now be a good fuck-boy and crawl over and eat that nice plate of shit before it gets all cold and hard." This was a big test. Would he actually do it? Would I have to batter him into it. I didn't want to. Physical force might get him to comply, but it wouldn't achieve anything toward our relationship. He was already scared out of his wits by me. I wanted not fear now, but submissiveness. Todd chewed his lower lip, tears running down his cheeks. "Do I, do I have to?" I nodded and smiled. "Yes you have to. It will be over before you know it. And I promise you, I won't make you eat my shit more than once a week." A long string of pre cum drooled down from my dick onto the carpet. Life for me was all about fucking. Fucking and controlling. Fuck and control. That was the essence of life. "You crawl over there and eat that shit Todd, and tomorrow, I have a treat for you. We are going to get you a nice tattoo." Todd blinked his big bookish eyes at me. He was such an intellectual, such a culture geek. Not at all jock like. Very sensitive and sweet. Maybe that's why I liked him so much. "Come on Todd, get to it. After the first few mouthful's it won't be so bad." I placed the bowl on the floor next to the dish. "If you need to puke. Puke into the bowl. I won't make you lick up your puke this time. I know this is a new experience for you. I'll allow you to puke, as long as you go on eating afterward. there are three big turd logs there for you to eat, so what do you say? Time to chow down." Sally seated on the couch with the huge dildo shoved up her twat, let out a sob. Todd shook the tears out of his eyes. His face looked so handsome. So utterly defeated. He breathed a couple of ragged breaths, got on his hands and knees and balls an dick swinging, crawled toward the plate of shit. I knew I had won, but I also knew that before Todd would be totally mine, I'd have to rub his face in shit and do worse to him several more times. To be continued... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 40