The Making of a Toilet Slave

By Karen



 

Fourteen year old Vickie checked her appearance it the mirror. Her blond hair was combed and brushed until it just glowed. Her complexion was that of any young girl, a zit popping out every once in a while... other than that, she had a darling complexion. Whirling around, her skirt fanned out to reveal long, slender legs. Satisfied with her appearance, she bounced out of her room.

"Where you going this late at night?" her mother, Dana, asked. "Got a date?"

Vickie blushed..."Sort of."

"Well, you be home by ten, you know I worry about you," Dana kissed her daughter's cheek.

"If she only knew," Vickie thought as she bounced down the steps and quickly headed down the street.

Dana watched her daughter disappear down the street, then picked up the phone..."Ann... she's coming now... yeah, I'd say about ten minutes... you start on her and I'll slip in the back way... OK?"

Setting the receiver down, she peeked out the front window again to make sure Vickie was gone before getting dressed herself.

Meantime, Vickie had reached her destination, a Ms. Anne's... that is, Mistress Anne's. Ringing the doorbell, she wondered how she ever let things go this far... but she knew that Mistress Anne was a beautiful woman who was an expert at domination, who led girls along one step at a time.

The door opened..."Hi, slave Vickie, you're right on time," Mistress Anne checked her wrist watch and stepped aside.

Vickie stepped in and Mistress Anne closed the door.

"You're really starting to enjoy our sessions, aren't you, slut?" Mistress Anne smiled. "You're going to be a real good bottom one of these days... but we have some more training to do first. You know what to do."

"Yes Mistress," Vickie headed for the basement.

The basement was made into a regular dungeon, which always stimulated Vickie. Shackles, handcuffs and hoods adorned the board on one wall. There was the big table in the center of the room with shackles hanging from each post. Shackles for bondage were hanging from the ceiling and floor cuffs were bolted into the floor for ankles, and naturally they were widespread. On another wall was all sorts of bondage equipment - whips, paddles etc. And along side of these was a huge assortment of dildoes with several jars of ointment, ranging from slippery gel to a big tube of 'Icy-Hot'. Recalling Mistress Anne using this Icy-Hot on her made Vickie blush furiously... for that Icy-Hot had not been used in her cunt... but in her asshole. It felt as if her asshole and rectum were on fire after Mistress Anne had lubricated that dildo in her asshole. How did this Mistress ever learn all of these stimulating torments?

Vickie was brought back to reality when she heard Mistress Anne coming down the steps, so she quickly began removing her clothing.

"Daydreaming, huh?" Mistress Anne reached the basement floor.

"I... I was..." Vickie removed the last of her clothing and reached for a collar and leash. She fastened the collar around her neck and clipped the leash onto the collar. Dropping to her knees before Mistress Anne, she handed the leash up to the woman.

"Tonight you are going to learn a new form of play for your mistress," the woman said as she dragged Vickie forward and pulled her face right up into her crotch. "EAT MY CUNT, YOU WHORE!"

Immediately, Vickie began licking her Mistress' cunt. This was a duty she really loved, in fact this was the very reason she had gotten into her act of submission in the first place. Mistress Anne's shaved pussy really made Vickie's mouth water as she licked up and down the bald, pink slit. Then, settling her lips around Mistress Anne's clit, she began sucking on it as her tongue played back and forth across it. As she was licking, she felt Mistress Anne's body stiffen, then begin to quiver. Vickie put forth added effort because she knew from past experiences that Mistress Anne was getting ready to come. Mistress Anne exploded in a violent orgasm and pushed Vickie's face from between her thighs. "That was good, slave. You really know how to use that mouth of yours... so we're going to proceed now to your new lesson of the day."

"Is that why you told me not to shit, Mistress?" Vickie asked.

"Yes," Mistress Anne reached for an enema bag. "Now you are going to learn about enemas. Not a big one, maybe a quart this time. Later you will feel enemas as big as three quarts!"

"I have never felt an enema before, Mistress," Vickie watched closely.

Mistress Anne placed about a quart in the enema bag, then hung it on the pole. Taking the leash around Vickie's neck, she pulled her over to an iron bar, about four feet off the floor. Each end of the bar was fastened to iron posts fastened to the floor and went above the bar to a cross bar about Vickie's head. Across this bar, Mistress Anne sat Vickie. Pulling her legs down, she fastened each ankle to the cuffs in the floor. Once fastened, she pushed Vickie back on the bar until the back of the bar rested behind Vickie's knees, making her ass push out wide and far. Each of her wrists was then secured to the upper bar. In this position, Vickie's arms were stretched high above her head and her ass hung down behind the bar. Then, taking up another length of rope, Mistress Anne placed it across Vickie's stomach and back to two different eye-bolts about four feet behind Vickie. In this position, Vickie was not able to move at all, being securely tied in this predicament. Then, taking the enema nozzle, Mistress Anne stuck it in Vickie's mouth..."Get it real wet so it will go in easier."

Vickie laved the enema nozzle with her mouth before Mistress Ame pulled the nozzle out and thrust it up Vickie's asshole in one smooth stroke.

"Ummmm," Vickie grunted at this insertion into one of her most intimate parts.

Turning the warm water on, the water started trickling up into Vickie's rectum. Vickie tried to twist and turn, but was helpless to do more than just quiver until the full quart was inside her body. Pulling the enema nozzle out, Mistress Anne stuffed a two-inch butt-plug up Vickie's ass.

"Hummppp," Vickie grunted again at this sudden insertion.

"There, you're set for a later lesson," Mistress Anne smiled down at Vickie a few minutes, then went back upstairs. How long she was gone, Vickie could only guess, but it seemed like hours to Vickie. Her stomach and bowels were beginning to rumble by this invasion of her bowels. Then, to her great relief, she heard Mistress Anne coming back down the stairs. But, she was tugging on another leash... and at the end of this leash was none other than her own mother!

"MOTHER!" Vickie gaped.

Dana was also nude, with a collar around her neck, and being led down the stairs behind Mistress Anne.

"Surprised to see your own mother here? You see, your mother has been serving me for about nine years," Mistress Anne made Dana crawl up before Vickie. "Yes, it's true, like mother, like daughter," and Mistress Anne burst out in laughter.

"Is this true, Mommie?" Vickie questioned.

"Yes, it's true, honey. I have been serving Mistress Anne for a number of years," Dana answered.

"Tonight, I have a very special duty for slave Dana to perform," Mistress Anne began. "Tonight, I am going to introduce you to lesbian incest."

"MOTHER! YOU CAN'T," Vickie squirmed.

"And why can't she do this, if I order it?" Mistress Anne stood with hands on her hips. "What are you going to do about it, young lady?"

"That is terribly immoral!" Vickie continued squirming.

"That I think is not your decision to make... it is mine! If I decide for your mother to do something to you, all I have to do is order it... and without question... SHE WILL do as I say, won't you, slut?"

Dana nodded her head.

"See there, I don't think there is one thing you can do about it, is there?" Mistress Anne laughed. "But first, slut Dana, I think you should know that I forbade your daughter to take her normal shit this morning, and I've given her an enema. I want you to suck all that loose, slimy crap out of her asshole and eat it! You understand?"

Dana shook her head 'yes'.

"MOTHER!" Vickie gasped..."You're my own mother! And that is so disgusting!"

"She will do ANYTHING I tell her to do," Mistress Anne taunted Vickie. "Slide around behind your daughter, she has a butt-plug in her ass now... I want you to pull it out, then place your mouth right over her asshole... and you, Vickie, will shit in your mother's mouth!"

"I won't do it!" Vickie cried. "You can't make me!"

Vickie felt the butt-plug sliding slowly out of her butt-hole and then felt the soft, warm mouth of her own mother close around her anal ring.

"All right, shit in your own mother's mouth!" Mistress Anne ordered.

"I won't do it!" Vickie felt her mother start to suck and she felt the rumbling within her bowels.

"Oh? So you refuse to defile your mother's mouth that way?" Mistress Anne smiled knowingly. Walking over to a cabinet, she pulled out a stout whip and swung it back and forth a few times. "You still refuse?" Mistress Anne asked as she walked back up to Vickie.

"I can't do that! That is my own mother back there!" Vickie felt the mouth sucking.

Mistress Anne turned a moment, sideways to Vickie, then all at once swung the whip down hard across Vickie's small breasts.

"YEEOOOWWWW!" Vickie yelled as she lost control of her bowels and forced out a big mouthful for her mother. "I'm sorry Mommie... she made me do that! She hit me across my titties with a whip!" But to her surprise, her mother did not remove her mouth and she soon she felt the sucking start up again. "MOMMIE! Don't do that! Spit that nasty stuff out!"

Her mother kept sucking at her asshole.

Again the whip came down across her titties.

"EEEEOOOOWWWW!" Vickie yelled out and once more she lost control of her bowels to flood her mother's mouth.

"See there, your mother will do ANYTHING I order her to do," Mistress Anne prided herself at having such a lowly bitch..."so you might as well just go ahead and dump the rest of your shit in her mouth... unless you want to feel this whip again. You already have two welts across your titties now, would you like to try for three?" I

"No! please don't hit me again!" Vickie cried...

"Are you going to finish shitting in your mother's mouth?" Mistress Anne inquired

"Do I have to? That is very gross!" Vickie stammered, on the edge of tears.

"I've got news for you, young lady. Your mother WANTS to eat your SHIT!" Mistress Anne informed Vickie.

"Is that true, Mother?" Vickie could still feel her mouth sucking.

Dana took her mouth away from her daughter's asshole long enough to say, "Yes" and replaced her mouth to start her sucking again.

"I can't believe this, my own mother wanting me to shit in her mouth," Vickie shook her head.

"Are you going to be more agreeable now, and dump in your mother's mouth?" Mistress Anne asked. "Your mother wants to EAT your shit!"

"I... I guess... so," Vickie said. "Mommie, I just can't believe you are wanting this. It is terribly gross!"

"Fill the bitch's mouth, damn it!" Mistress Anne demanded, "or I'll stripe those titties good for you!"

"I'm sorry, Mommie, for doing this in your mouth... but..." Vickie blew out a big juicy fart in her mother's mouth and a piece of a turd passed through her asshole and she could hear her mother eating it... smacking her lips.

"See, your mother really enjoys your shit," Mistress Anne watched. "Listen to her eating it and smacking her lips."

"Have you ever fed my mother shit?" Vickie looked up at Mistress Anne.

"Oh, lots of times," Mistress Anne responded. "Your mother is nothing but a shit-pig, a human toilet! Give her some more, I know you've got more, so emptyy your ass in her mouth!

Vickie didn't need to grunt hard, because she had an ass full of shit and it just came out when she relaxed her asshole... soft, sloppy, slimy crap. The sounds coming from her rear were awful, Vickie thought to herself. Her own mother eating her waste, devouring it... this was horrible! But she had no choice in this matter, she already had two welts across her breasts... so she pushed out some more in her mother's mouth. As she pushed it out, she heard her mother moan as she began smacking the nasty leftover food. Her body had rejected this as waste, and now her mother was eating it! Whatever made her mother do such a revolting thing? Over and over she pushed more out into her mother's mouth, listening to it splattering against her mother's lips, teeth and tongue. But finally it ended and she felt her mother kissing and licking at her asshole. This was just impossible!

"All right, cunt Dana, you can get up now. Walk around in front of your daughter, show her your filthy face and mouth!" Mistress Anne ordered.

Dana got to her feet and stepped around in front of her daughter and opened her mouth. All over her face was Vickie's stinking shit and her teeth were coated with that brown stain, but her tongue and lips were now again pink.

"What do you think of your mother now, slut?" Mistress Anne asked. "Did you ever think that one day your mother would devour your crap?"

Vickie wanted to hide her face, but couldn't take her eyes away from her mother's shit stained face. The odor of her shit assailed Vickie's nostrils.

"Now bitch Dana, I want you to stand up on this chair," Mistress Anne pulled a chair up before Vickie. It's time your little girl tasted her own mother's cunt!"

"NO! PLEASE NO!" Vickie started twisting again.

Dana crawled up on the chair and positioned her cunt in her daughter's face.

"You *will* lick her cunt, or I'll have her piss in your mouth!" Mistress Anne grabbed Vickie's jaws and forced them open. "Now, are you going to lick that cunt?"

Vickie tried to turn her face aside, but Mistress Anne held it firmly in place. "LICK that steaming CUNT!"

Tentatively, Vickie slipped her tongue from her mouth and touched her mother's cunt, tasting the slippery, sodden juice before pulling it back.

"Eat it, bitch!" Mistress Anne ordered and picked up the whip and slapped it across Vickie's ass.

At once Vickie's tongue came back out again, slipping between the lips of her mother's cunt. Resting there a second, she began to drag her tongue up and down that slippery, juicy slit, starting to like that new taste.

Dana reached down, spreading her pussy lips for her daughter's tongue. Mistress Anne reached up and pressed Vickie's face into Dana's cunt. Vickie was thankful she couldn't look into her mother's face, she would die of embarrassment, so she kept her face and mouth pressed tightly into her mother's cunt, dragging her tongue back and forth through that wet, slippery slit. Up and down her tongue traveled until she hit her mother's clit and felt her moan and press her hips forward. Circling the clit with her lips, she began sucking at it gently as she flicked her tongue back and forth across its swollen surface. Dana hips danced faster and, without knowing it, she dribbled out a little piss. It dribbled off Vicki's chin and dripped down on her breasts. Reaching down, Dana pressed her daughter's face into her cunt as she began to come. The thick white cream ran out of her pussy and down Vickie's chin. Finally Dana stepped back to look down at her daughter who had traces of pussy juice all over her face. She still had the brown smears all over her face.

"Do you need to pee now?" Mistress Anne asked.

"Yes," Dana answered.

"Piss in your daughter's mouth," Mistress Anne forced Vickie's mouth open again.

Moving in closer, Dana directed her stream directly into Vickie's mouth. Vickie didn't swallow any of the salty pee, she just let it bubble out and go down over her slender body. It seemed like Dana pissed a long time, but finally she stopped.

Mistress Anne began untying Vickie and let her up. "Now you two sluts move along. I'll expect you two back here next Friday. Maybe a NEW lesson for Vickie."

Vickie blanched, but knew good and well she would be back the coming Friday. On the trip home, little was said between mother and daughter. It was a good thing it was dark outside now, because Dana still had the smears of her daughter's shit all over her face.

Once home, Dana washed her face quickly and began getting ready for bed as Vickie went into her room. The girl came out a little later. "Mommie, I know we shouldn't have been doing what we were doing, especially what you did... but I am curious, what did it taste like?"

Dana paused, "I've got a feeling that Mistress will subject you to that taste this coming Friday."

"Really?" Vickie blurted out. "What will it taste like?"

"Honey," Dana turned to Vickie, "It will taste very terrible to you that first time."

"Terrible?" Vickie wondered. "If it tastes so bad, then why do you like it so much?"

"Mommie has been eating shit for several years now," Dana admitted. "I've gotten to the point where I love that nasty taste!"

"It really tastes nasty, huh?" Vickie crossed over to her mother. "Will you teach me before next Friday?"

"You want to be a toilet slave?" Dana flinched.

"Is that what they call it?" Vickie questioned her mother.

"Yes, sweetheart, we are known as toilet slaves," Dana responded.

"Teach me EVERYTHING about being a toilet slave, please Mommie?" Vickie pleaded.

"Oh, I can't do that," Dana moved away. "Mistress Anne would whip me till I bleed if I taught you that. She wants to be the first Mistress to brown your mouth."

"OH! I love that way you said that... 'brown my mouth'!" Vickie shivered. "But you will tell me everything about it, won't you, Mommie?"

"Well... no to that also," Dana shook her head.

"Why, Mommie? You don't want your little girl to be a toilet slave?" Vickie asked.

"Not really," Dana pulled away from Vickie again.

"You just want to have all the fun?" Vickie chided her mother.

"It's not that," Dana turned her back to Vickie.

"I won't tell Mistress Anne about anything we discuss, OK?" Vickie asked.

"I'll tell you what I'll do," Dana turned around to smile at her daughter. "I'll call Mistress Anne and ask her if it's all right to just discuss it with you... would that satisfy you?"

"OH YES!" Vickie gleefully bounced from one foot to the other. "CALL HER. Put her on that speaker of yours so I can hear her every word!" Vickie pleaded.

Ring... Ring... Ring..."Hello?"

"Hello, Mistress Anne. This is your slave, Dana. I now have you on my speaker and I was wondering if you would allow me to discuss any forms of toilet slavery with my daughter?"

"Absolutely not!" Mistress Anne said. "THAT is MY right!"

"I thought you'd say that, but I wanted Vickie to hear for herself," Dana spoke.

"You are a wise bitch, Dana... and remember, I WILL be able to know if you have discussed ANYTHING with her about this... UNDERSTAND?" Mistress Anne cautioned.

"Yes, Mistress, I understand," Dana replied.

"Oh... I think it would be a good idea if the both of you saved your shit up for two days... you know the method. I will allow you to show her this," Mistress Anne permitted..."But, NOT ONE WORD!"

"Yes Mistress, Good-bye," Dana switched the receiver button off. "See there, I could have told you she'd say that."

"She did say something about teaching me to how to save up our shit for two days? How is that possible?" Vickie questioned.

Dana smiled at that question. "That's easy. All we need to do is take Kaopectate two days before."

"Kaopectate? What's that?" Vickie looked puzzled.

"That's an anti-diarrhea medicine... so it's easy," Dana responded.

"Let's do it now," Vickie jumped up.

"No!" Dana quickly answered. "Not till two days before."

When that two day period came, prior to their next meeting with Mistress Anne, Dana took her daughter into the bathroom and both of them took their Kaopectate.

Friday:

"Are you bitches ready for some real work today?" Mistress Anne closed the door behind Vickie and Dana.

"Yes, Mistress, we are yours," Dana dutifully answered.

"You know that Vickie is about to enter into a new skill, don't you?" Mistress Anne led the two bitches down into her basement dungeon.

"I hope so!" Vickie exclaimed.

"You want to be a toilet slave?" Mistress Anne smiled..."It really doesn't matter if you want to or not, YOU WILL BE ONE FOR ME!"

"I want to be YOUR toilet slave, Mistress Anne!" Vickie dropped to her knees and hugged her Mistress' legs.

"And so you will be!" Mistress Anne grinned. "I LOVE toilet slaves, and here I have a new one to use! Get ready, remove ALL your clothing!"

Quickly, Vickie and Dana removed their clothing. Mistress Anne stripped down until she was wearing nothing but fishnet hose and a corset that pushed her boobs up high, right out of her bra. She also was wearing her high heels.

"All right, you little cunt... I want to feel you worshipping my beautiful dirt-hole. You have done this before, but never when I need to shit. Filthy, dirty crap!"

Vickie scooted around behind her Mistress, spreading her ass cheeks and planted her open mouth right over Mistress Anne's shit-hole. Her tongue began playing around in those delicate wrinkles, painting each little niche. Her breathe became ragged as her tongue worked.

Mistress Anne pulled Dana around to her front and had her eat her pussy.

Mother and daughter continued eating at their appointed orifice until Mistress Anne began flexing out her asshole. "EAT MY SHIT!"

The turd slid out slowly, inch by slow inch into Vickie's open mouth... her tongue playing around on this filth as it emerged.

"Bite it off now!" Mistress Anne ordered.

Vickie chomped down, snipping off the fat piece of filth.

As Dana was licking and sucking away at her Mistress' cunt, she could hear very plainly her daughter chewing up this gross filth.

"Don't you dare spit it out!" Mistress Anne warned.

The taste was very nasty to Vickie but, for some perverted reason, it was making her hot to know she was actually chewing up another woman's feces. She swallowed heavily and began sucking at the now dirty hole. The asshole opened again and pushed out another big mouthful before it pinched shut. Again Vickie chewed it up and swallowed, but this time didn't start sucking at the hole. The taste was getting VERY nasty to her now.

"You've got a LOT more in there to eat, so you better get your jaws working, my novice toilet slave," and once more Mistress Anne pushed out another big mouthful.

Again Vickie chewed it up, slower this time. Time after time, Mistress Anne pushed out a big mouthful for Vickie to eat until her bowels were empty.

"Now, lick my butt-hole clean!" Mistress Anne ordered her newest toilet slave.

Vickie licked for fifteen minutes before Mistress Anne stepped away from the two mouths. "Now tell me, was my shit delicious?"

At once Vickie was about to blurt out that is was terribly nasty, but thought better of it and answered 'Yes'.

"Yes, what?" Mistress Anne rasped.

"It was delicious," Vickie lied.

Mistress Anne's face softened with that answer. "You're learning to be a good slave, little bitch, but it's time for you to get some more! Go around behind your mother and eat her shit now!"

"Mistress!" Dana gasped. "Please don't make her eat more shit! Remember that first time with me, you didn't make me eat that much!.

"She'll do as I say! Get around behind your mother and start sucking that nasty opening!" Mistress Anne grabbed Vickie's arm and half dragged her behind Dana, then shoved Vickie's face between the moons of Dana's ass.

Vickie started licking at her mother's butt-hole.

"Do you like your daughter licking your dirty asshole? I bet you like the way that feels, so FEED HER! Empty your ass right in her mouth! Bitch, EAT YOUR MOTHER'S DIRT! It won't taste as good as mine, everything about me is exquisite! EAT SHIT!"

Vickie struggled to down this horrible waste, each mouthful going down slower and slower, but she did manage to down every bit of her mother's shit.

Grabbing Vickie by the hair, Anne dragged her face back out from between Dana's buttocks. "Want more? Of course you do. Remember, YOU still haven't dumped yet, SO GET BUSY!"

Warily, Vickie squatted right down before her mother and Mistress Anne and began to shit. And, just as her mother had done, as well as Mistress Anne, Vickie pushed out another tremendous log, measuring something like ten inches in length.

"Wipe your asshole with your fingers, then lick your own shit from your fingers!" Mistress Anne instructed Vickie.

Vickie reached down below her and began wiping her asshole with her fingers. Once she had wiped them, she raised them to her mouth and began licking at her shitty fingers.

"See there," Mistress Anne laughed. "Your daughter is a real shit pig!"

Dana and Mistress Anne watched Vickie licking the shit stains from her fingers, tasting her own waste this time.

"All right, your fingers are clean now," Mistress Anne pointed down to the young girl's pile of shit. "EAT YOUR OWN SHIT!"

Vickie almost heaved at the thought, but when Mistress Anne took out her cane and slapped it a couple of times across Vickie's ass, Vickie lowered her face down into the pile of fresh shit and bit off a big piece.

"See there, bitch Dana! Your daughter is a bigger shit pig than you are!" Mistress Anne spoke out. "There she is, eating her OWN crap!"

It took Vickie a good fifteen minutes to devour her own crap before she looked up at Mistress Anne.

"SHIT-PIG!" Mistress Anne rasped out. "Now you know what it is to eat shit!"

"Thank you, Mistress Anne, for training me to do this," Vickie blushed.

"Do what?" Mistress Anne grinned.

"Eat shit," Vickie blushed furiously.

"You're just getting started," Mistress Anne promised. Pulling Vickie over to a low table, she had Vickie climb up on the table and lay face down. Once Vickie was face down, Mistress Anne pulled her legs out far apart and manacled them to eye bolts on each side at the foot of the table. Then she stretched Vickie's arms out wide and manacled them in the same way above her head.

Mistress Anne left for a few minutes and then returned with a box of Exlax. She pressed four pieces of the Exlax between Vickie's lips and instructed her to chew them up and swallow them. Once Vickie had swallowed that Exlax, Mistress Anne inserted a clear latex tube, about one inch in thickness, right up into Vickie's ass. Using duct tape, she had the tube completely sealed in the girl's asshole. Then, sliding the tube up under Vickie's waist and hips, she brought it out right in Vickie's face. Inserting the tube into Vickie's mouth, she once again used tape to securely seal the tube in Vickie's mouth.

"Now bitch, you will find out what shit eating is all about! That Exlax should take no more than an hour, maybe not that long, before it begins to erupt from your shit hole. As more and more comes out, it will just push it up towards your mouth.

Before long, say a couple of hours, you will be recycling shit over and over!"

"My poor baby," Dana blubbered.

"Don't you worry about that cunt, she will soon know the real way to eat shit! If she doesn't swallow it, it will fill up her nose and she will suffocate, so she had better keep swallowing it. Bitch Vickie, you will stay in that position all night long! I've got a few things I want to do with your mother... happy eating!" Mistress Anne switched the light off.

It took about 45 minutes for the Exlax to start working on Vickie and then her asshole literally exploded it a runny, brown filth... blasting its way along the tube... but not all the way. It took that second blast, something like ten minutes later to push this runny, slimy fruit into her mouth. Vickie swallowed immediately, remembering Mistress Anne's warning about not swallowing.

Vickie didn't sleep a wink that night, just laying there waiting for her rectum to blast out another stream of runny, slimy crap. These blasts came along about every ten minutes. And since she was recyling shit, with Exlax, it just kept going through her body, time after time.

With her body aching, the light was flipped on. This suddenness blinded her for a few minutes, just as another blast came from her already sore asshole.

"Have you had fun?" Mistress Anne asked, giggling. "I'm going to undo you now, take that tube out of your mouth and ass... you see, it's time for my morning shit. I need a REAL toilet to shit in!"

Once Mistress Anne had removed the tube, she turned Vickie over on her back and climbed up astride her. First, her piss came in torrents into Vickie's mouth before she moved forward and began defecating into the young girl's mouth.

Vickie was thankful for a more solid food, after the night she had just experienced... blast after blast of liquid shit.

"Kiss my feet, bitch... and thank me again for allowing you such a delightful treat... my shit!" Mistress Anne shoved her feet forward.

Vickie kissed each foot. "Mistress, thank you very much for allowing me to have such a wonderful, solid turd."

Mistress Anne grinned, "Now you may leave, but be back here Friday!"

"Yes Mistress, you know I will," Vickie began rushing about, picking up her clothes as another blast left a stream behind her again.

Mistress Anne just laughed at the young girl, "You better hurry, or you'll never get out of here... now clean up your mess... WITH YOUR MOUTH!"

Vickie dropped to her knees and began licking her mess up off the floor before she was able to leave.

By the way, before Vickie was able to get home, she had filled her soiled panties twice and it was just running down her legs.