Naturally Demanding
Chapter Eighteen
John Discovers Research Papers
I went into the master bath first. I picked up Monica's Panties and
placed them to my mouth. Her perfume was intoxicating. I put them in
my mouth and started cleaning them. A brief case was on the floor.
I am the nosy type so I opened it. Dr.Abdellaoui papers were in it.
I picked up one entitled, "Toilet John", and read it.
Test have been confirmed on a live male subject. The subject understudy
has demonstrated a remarkable capacity to consume humane waste. His
body healing is remarkable also. Subject has had the outer layer of
skin removed in large quanities. In two days the subject grew new skin.
He has been abused and degraded in the most inhumane ways known to man.
He continues to be loyal and shows no signs of rebellion. I believe he
delights in our abuse of him reguardless of the pain and discomfort.
Videos of the subject under heavy use prove this to be fact. The
female he is conditioned to worship enters the room, he sees her
and a glow of worship masks his face. She has eaten away one of his
fingers while he held his own hand to her mouth. He gazed into her
eyes and withstood to the point where he could barely walk to the
operating room after his finger had been eaten away. As he was being
strapped down he murmured about his love and devotion to her. Afterwards
he was abused and used by fourteen people of both sexes of varying ages.
Three times during this night of abuse the subjects, "Goddess",
approached him. She tood facing him and kicked him in the testicles
with all of her power. The first time surprise registered on his face.
But his devotion to her was still present. The second time she told him
what she was going to do. She told him to spread his legs. She kicked
him. The third time she approached him, he spread his legs and was
ready for her kick. This demonstrates beyond all doubt that the subject
is throughly trained and will, no doubt remain a loyal faithful toilet
slave to whomever the Goddesses ask him to serve.
Yeah, this was me alright. I am so proud to serve my Jennifer and her
wonderful family. They are so good to me. The fridge Dr.Abdellaoui
gave me was to much. This whole family loves me so much. I am
delighted to serve them. The pain they give me is for a worthwhile
purpose. It enhances their sexual pleasure. Their pleasure and
convenience is why I am here. I do not remember the kicks and the
pain. Maybe my mind blocked the remainder of the night out because
the pain was to great. I do not know, but I know I am well now and
have just been used by my beautiful Goddess.
I looked at another paper entitled, "CBT2010E". I read it.
The CBT2010E is being currently tested on human subject, "Ben".
The device was locked on his penis and testicles. The operator,
Lori", was able to give varying amounts of pleasure and or pain
to the wearer. The subject wearer had no control over this device.
It is still in the testing phrase but the test are proving the
research to be correct. It is believed this device can be used in
conjunction with the prescribed medication to transform any male
into a willing toilet slave like the subject in research document,
"Toilet John". This can be accomplished by the use of rewards and
punishment.
Subject, Ben, was secured by the tester, Lori. Lori installed the
CBT2010E with all wires and batteries attached. She stripped,
urinated in a glass and made Ben hold a plate under her while she
had her bowel movement. This procedure was forced on Ben. It took
some convencing by Lori.
While she was naked before Ben she asked which he wanted regular
food or natural food. Regular food being mashed potatoes and water.
Natural food being her urine and feces. He chose regular food for
the first four test. While Lori fed him she used the controls of the
CBT2010E to send electrical currents through his genitals. His penis
and testicles was squeezed. The tube of the CBT2010E is lined with
tiny sharp needles which inflict a tremendous amount of pain to the
wearer. The severity of the pain increased with each bite or drink
of regular food. During the fifth time the pain had become so great
that he cried out, "Give me Natural food."
Lori began feeding him her feces and using the CBT2010E to give him
pleasurable sensations which duplicated the action his penis would
experience if he were engaged in sexual activity with Lori. We
concluded the actions and expressions of Lori facilitated the
positive results of this test.
While feeding Ben regular food she strived to act the part of a
total bitch. She berated him constantly while informing him of the
advantages associated with a diet of natural food.
When his choice switched to natural food, she became very sweet and
sexy to him with many words of praise. Ben switched to regular food
three more times but the pain was to great for him to bear. Gradually
Ben's choice really was, natural food. At that poit the injections
and medications were given. Since the medication only enhances the
desire and lowers the inhibitions it is ineffective unless the subject
truly wants a diet of human waste. In the case of Ben, he wanted that
which he will now receive for the remainder of his life. Lori is the
only person using him at this time. Within two days the other family
members and then friends will be accepted by Ben as special,
beautiful, and he will willingly allow them to use and abuse him as
does subject John.
Follow up test will be performed on this subject.
I was amazed at what I had just read. That lucky Ben! He will get to
see the gorgous bods of Lori and her sister Laura on a regular basis.
I remember Laura using me. She was sweeter than Lori, she was also
shaved. Her skin was so dark, her pussy lips were large and dark too.
That made the inside so pink and so sweet. She had the longest legs.
She must be near 6'. Her pussy would make two of Lori's! The whole
family had a much stronger scent than the Abdellaoui's. I liked the
feminine scent of the girls. Their mom was a little overweight but
I enjoyed being her toilet even if she did almost kill me.
"John it is time to go see Lori. She is my best friend and you had
best be nice to her. She already has my permission to do anything
she wants to you. You insulted her, you insulted me. We are going
to share in your punishment. You take it, you appreciate that we
are doing it to make you a better slave."
"It takes a lot of time and effort to train a slave. When you are
giving cunnilingus to Lori, no matter how much pain you are in, you
do it properly. If I ever again receive any complaints from anyone
who uses you, you will wish you were dead! Put on a pair loose
fitting shorts. Yeah, those look great. Carry me to the car. No,
on all fours. I want to see skinned knees."
We arrived at Lori's, she met us at the car. She was all smiles
and radiant.
"This is going to be so much fun. I have not used this on Ben but
I have sure done a lot to him. The experiment is working
wonderfully on him. Very soon all the family will be using him for
the purpose he is being designed! I am so excited to do additional
research on john! I love helping your dad and uncle with their
research!"
"On all fours again slave."
Jennifer got out of the car on my back. She set back on my hips.
"Hop on, Lori. My slave would love the feel of your ass on his
head!"
Lori sat on my head facing Jennifer. Her weight forced my neck
to bend until my chin rested on my chest. Lori just twisted and
repositioned herself like she would on a sofa to become more
comfortable. That was bad enough but they started playing this
silly thing cheerleaders do where they slap hands, hit their
legs, clap in an arrangement. They bounced and did this while
I carried them in the house. My back and neck were hurting. On
the strokes choregraphed to hit their own legs, they hit my
back extra hard instead. They were doubling their fist to hit
too. All the while they giggled like two junior high school
girls.
I got them inside and they had me take them to the basement. I
went down the stairs backwards with them on me. My knees were
skinned and carpet burned. My hands were just chaffed a little.
Lori guided me to a table that looked like an old stainless steel
exam table.
"Take off all of your clothes, hop up there and lay down. Look,
Jennifer his thing is big anticipating our use of him. Just
think if it was encased in a CBT he could be feeling pain right
now. The way his thing is growing, he would be receiving a lot
of pain!"
I watched as Lori and Jennifer strapped my body to the table.
My arms,legs, and chest were secured. The only thing I could move
was my elbows, and I could not move them very much. My legs were
spread wide and hung up my genitals and ass were completely exposed.
"Shall we get started, Jennifer?" Lori asked with her throaty laugh.
I am going to experiment to see where the most sensitive areas are
and how we can extract the higher degree of pain for this and future
needed corrections of turd face and others needing substancial
obediance and worshipfullness training."
"I am ready, and my slave is ready for his punishment training,
arn't you john?"
"Yes," I said under my breath.
Lori reached for my testicle, she picked up an instrument that had
a long curved needle. She moved the end of the needle closer. I
twisted on the exam table, straining against the bonds. I wanted
free but there was no escape. There was a faint smile on her lips.
Tears were now running down my face. "Please Princess Lori."
She gazed past me, as if thinking about letting me go. "I don't
know . . .I think this will be interesting. It makes me feel
relaxed. Like I am collecting something owed to me." She let out
a pleasant sigh. "Peaceful."
She laughed, revealing her beautiful little teeth, and brought
the point of the needle against the ballsack.
"Noooo!" I wailed.
"Oh, yes," she whispered, and brought the needle point against the
tightly-stretched skin of my nut. There was a mild pricking
sensation. I craned my neck forward, trying to see, but I didn't
want to see. Geeze,she was going to spear the testicle from back
to front, the longest possible route. I didn't want to see that,
good god no. I closed my eyes and decided it was best to remain
perfectly still, so as not to cause any more damage than possible,
my body a tense block of granite. I felt the pricking sensation
swell into a large circle of pain. I began to scream.
Time seemed to stand still. There seemed to be nothing left in the
world except the girls and me, the soft skin of my left testicle,
Lori's strong, clamping fingers, and that awful, curved needle.
When I thought it was over, I looked down again, my whole body
shaking so much the table rattled. Lori's head was still bent down
in concentration. Only her black hair visible from the top view of
her head. she finally let the handle of the probe go. It dangled
haphazardly from my punctured testicle. She looked at it a moment,
then disconnected the needle from the handle with a crisp snap. As
she did this, her fingers bumped against my freshly pierced gland.
I cried out again.
"Don't be such a whimp, john." Jennifer said.
Lori set the disconnected probe handle on the table, stepped back
and admired her work.
"You screamed a lot over just a little puncture." Lori admonished me.
I closed my eyes and put my head back, my face covered in sweat. The
worst was over. Now there was just a sickening ache that was crawling
up into my intestines and lower back. The damage seemed as much
psychological as it did physical. I felt utterly weak and helpless.
I flinched again--Lori was touching me down there. I looked down,
fearing the worst. The testicle she had just perforated would not
hang right, with the long, curved needle imbedded in it. It was
suspended at an odd, twisted angle, and was swelling. She tried to
adjust it by pushing on the sack but it kept sliding back around.
Jennifer giggled.
"Please," I said in a weak whisper.
Jennifer looked up at my face. "Please what?"
"I mean, Goddess Jennifer"
She was tapping on the needle.
"Please it's oh! It's very tender, please."
Lori nodded as if she understood. She spread her index and second
finger into a V and wrapped each around the ends of the needle.
"So you wouldn't want me to pull on it, like this?"
"Oh--oh geeze, please,oh, oh that hurts!"
"No? Probably you don't want me to twist it, either."
I let out a screech like a toddler. My voice trembling, I said,
"Princess Lori, stop, please I can't take it anymore."
She laughed, then finally let go of the needle. Now the skewered gonad
looked shriveled and deflated, oddly resembling one peeled section of
a tangerine. Lori raised her head a little and looked at my penis.
It was shriveled, too, lying at an odd looking angle on my abdomen.
She grasped the right side of my scrotum and tried to get a grip on
my other testicle, the one that was still unmolested. My ball sack
shriveled even more than the first time, drawing the gland and away
from those eager fingers.
"You can't hide from me either" Lori laughed. She forced it downward,
and, running her finger along the back, she soon found what she was
looking for. I winced as she changed hands, keeping a tight grip
on the tender little gland. She turned to the instrument table again,
her right hand pausing over the tools.
This time she selected the one with the corkscrew like end.
"Please, Princess Lori. Please don't."
Lori looked blankly at me, the probe raised up. "What did you say?"
"But, I'm afraid of damage. It might cause permanent injury."
She nodded understandingly. "But don't you want to find out which
place hurts more?"
"Yes, of course," I lied, geeze! "But, Lori. I haven't had
children yet."
She raised one of her thin eyebrows. "Children? You don't need
any children." She leaned forward to go about her work, as if
this explained everything.
Jennifer giggled when I said the children thing. "You're not going
to have any either!"
"Please, Lori think, think about what you're doing before you do it."
She looked back up at me, annoyed. "I AM thinking about what I'm
doing. You don't need children. You're a toilet. Your genes don't
need to be passed along. That will just make more people like you.
It's simple genetics. There are enough toilets in the world already,
we know how to discover them and how to convert them too. Just ask Ben!"
Leaning forward, her pretty face a mask of concentration; she
moved the spiraling needle into position, touching the tip to a
point on my scrotum just above her thumbnail. Again, my body
became granite hard in anticipation of the pain.
"Anyway," she said, "These needles are very thin, they shouldn't
cause much damage."
I cried out and then my cry slowly turned into a long, pitiful
wail. It's hard to find words to describe the agony I experienced
as she twisted that hideous thing into my nut. It was like having
a tooth cavity drilled out without the use of Novocain, only the
pain centered not in my mouth, but in my groin. Lori would twist
the needle in a little bit, wait for my wailing to die down, then
twist it in a little more. Much like the twins nibbling, but a
thousand times more painful. At several moments I was sure I would
pass out, and probably would have had she not stopped twisting to
let me "catch up" with her. Each time she began again, white-hot
bullets of pain would shoot all the way up into the middle of my
back, and all the way down to my toes.
When she finished, she let out a sigh, gazing at the needle. It
protruded alongside its companion like some kind of bizarre,
non-identical twin.
"Looks like I was right. That little gland is more sensitive
than the whole ball. I will be able to extract a sizable amount
of retribution for your discretions."
She looked up as if she expected me to confirm this. I was
too worn out to open my mouth, not that I would have, anyway.
What could I say to change anything. My Goddess Jennifer was
watching my pain spellbound. She was even fingering herself
and getting her rocks off by watching me and listening to
me scream.
She was still waiting for an answer, her eyes locked on my face.
"Don't you agree?"
I just glared at her, then looked down at my poor, badly aching
balls. I felt utterly violated, abused, and in a lot of pain.
"Well," she said, "I guess we need to make absolutely sure.
We need to be scientific about it."
"What?" I muttered, but she was already moving across the room.
She stooped to pick up her gym bag. She removed something out
of it, and headed back towards me. It was a small black plastic
box, some kind of electrical gadget with a few red and black
wires coming out of it.
She set it down between my legs, adjusted some dials and smiled
at me displaying those incredible teeth. I had a thousand time
rather she nibbled on me with those than what she was doing. She
picked up one of the wires, which had a little metal clip on it, and
carefully attached it to the needle that had pierced my right ball.
"No," I gasped. "Please, no!"
Ignoring me, she calmly attached a second clip to the corkscrew
needle imbedded in my other nut. I watched, my mouth hanging open
in horror, as she picked up a shiny metal thing that looked like
an egg. She began covering it with lubricant squeezed from a tube.
"Now just relax," she said, and the next thing I knew she had
parted my ass cheeks and was shoving the metallic egg up my rectum.
I felt her fingers probing around my ass and the cold steel pressing
against my prostate. This egg shaped object was wired to the plastic
box. Lori and Jennifer put a wide strap around my ass holding the
metal probe in my ass.
Lori picked up the box, made another adjustment, and turned it so
I could see the front panel.
"You can make the electricity go in any direction you want using
these switches. This one will make it go between your balls,
and these two will make it go from your ass through either ball.
Pretty cool, huh?"
I had started crying again.
"This way," she explained, "we can be a hundred percent sure about
which place has more sensitifity, and we will know how we can
extract the most pain from you when you insult someone again."
Lori sadly shook her head, adjusted some dial on the box.
"No, I think we better do this scientifically. My eletronics
teacher says it's not good to do experiments unless they are
closely monitored. Jennifer is monitoring these with me."
I didn't answer.
"Anyway, its always better to do things right. Otherwise you
don't know for sure, you're just guessing."
She looked down at my tortured nuts.
"For example, I might have put the second needle in more
roughly than the first one. Or, maybe because the second
needle was shaped differently, it hurt more."
She clicked a switch on the box.
"This way there won't be any question about it. We can
stimulate the nerves directly, and equally, and then
we'll know for sure."
"No, please, I...ooohhhh--ohhhhh . . ." She had flicked
a switch, and I could feel a slight tingling in my
prostrate and left ball. She did something else. Now the
tingled moved, changed to my right ball.
"Good," Lori said, flicking another switch. The tingling stopped.
"It's working."
She was adjusting a dial.
"That was only Level One, just for a test. Now let's try
Level Five. What do you say?"
"No, for God's sake--ohhhhhh!"
It seemed like a bolt of lightening slammed through my left nut.
I arched my back groaning, for what seemed like minutes. Then
the pain abruptly stopped. I fell back flat on the table.
"And now the right."
Before I could utter a protest, my back was arched again,
and I was screaming bloody murder. She must have held the
switch closed the same amount of time, but it felt like a
hundred years. I finally fell back flat on the table, gasping.
"Hmmm this looks good but more test are needed. The second
needle seems to have penetrated a lot more nerves."
She was adjusting something again.
"But we really ought to check it at the maximum level,
Level Ten. Just, you know, to make absolutely sure."
"No, please, please no Lori."
She sighed, looking at my tormented balls, then up at my face.
"You did this to yourself, you know. You were trying to remove
one of my precious black pubes from your mouth. You were
extremely lucky it was there in the first place. I made a
special effort just because Jennifer said you were hungry.
You should have wanted that hair to remain in your pathetic
mouth forever to remind you of my beauty and the exquisite
taste of my pussy and ass."
"I'm sorry, Princess Lori, I won't do it again. I promise."
She seemed to be vacillating.
"Please, I'll be better, I swear. Princess Lori."
She looked down at the little black box. "I need to punish
you more. Do something extra."
"No, you really don't, Princess Lori. I've learned my lesson,
Princess Lori."
She smiled gently. "Don't think calling me 'Princess Lori'
all the time is going to help you. I'm not stupid."
"No," I said, then hesitated, afraid to add the required
'Princess Lori.' "You're very smart. It's amazing, really,
how much you know about all of this."
"You talk too much."
I opened my mouth to say "sorry, Princess," but then closed
it again. She gazed down at the black box, as if still undecided,
and then looked back up at me. She was quiet for a long time.
I fidgeted under the steady gaze of those coal black eyes.
"Well," she finally said, "There may be something else we can
do to take care of all this. I've been wondering what it would
be like to force elect . . . well, better not say, it might ruin
the experiment."
I swallowed. "What experiment?"
She stepped around the right side of the table, carefully moving
the box around my legs, guiding the wires over my left knee.
She set the box down right next to me on the table, the cool
plastic of its back pressed against my hip, and adjusted something,
I couldn't see what. She was standing close to me now, I could smell
the fragrance of her perfume. She reached out and began to lightly
stroke the head of my cock, which was nothing but a shriveled stub,
with her index finger.
"Wouldn't you like to help me do an experiment?" She spoke very
softly. "Wouldn't you like to get nice and hard for me?" As before,
she seemed to be talking to "him" rather than to me.
But my penis did not respond to her stroking. I, he, was too
afraid, too terrified of that damned black box. I glanced
down at the console and could see that a dial in the middle
was pointing to the number 10. Geeze! Lori kept stroking,
very lightly. Her other hand slid across my stomach and
came to rest on the lower part of my abdomen, her fingers
resting in my pubic hair. Her hand was soft and felt so
good. She began to massage me just above the base of my cock,
and her other hand stroked the shaft.
"Don't be afraid," she murmured to it, stroking its length
the way a little girl might stroke a kitten. "I'm not going
to hurt you, only the other part. You don't mind that, do you?
Don't you want to shoot your white stuff out into my hand.
My nice, soft hand.?"
She cupped my dickhead in the palm, and I swear, it felt like
velvet. It suddenly seemed as if my penis could not stiffen
fast enough. The organ started swelling like an air hose had
been hooked up to it. I,it, could not resist such sweet
treatment. Lori was leaning closer now, I could feel her
warm, sweet breath on my stomach, on my rapidly expanding dick.
I closed my eyes, the part of me that wanted to resist moved
farther and farther away, only a faint echo now. It wouldn't
be so bad, whatever she was going to do, No, not bad at
all, I reassured myself, as my cock grew stiffer and stiffer.
A small price to pay for such exquisite pleasure! Besides
My Goddess Jennifer would not let anything to terrible
happen to me. Lori picked the thick organ up now, grasping
a handful of skin on the top and beginning to pump as she
had before. Oh, that was wonderful, heavenly, ahhhh.
I looked at Lori and realized how beautiful she was, so
lovely, so feminine and so dark. I looked at the skin of
her forearm, dark, tanned, magnificent and perfectly smooth,
followed it down to her sweet hand, the bracelet's stones
sparkled in the light.
My cock looked enormous, veins bulging, the head as big as a
lemon.
I began to gasp for breath, the room began to spin.
Oh, I was going to come, and come HARD. yes, it was happening,
that sweet tingle spreading up from my tightening prostate,
my asshole puckering. oh, yes, yes, yes.
I cried out, just on the brink of the first spasm.
At that same instant lori's left hand left my stomach.
The next thing I knew, it felt as if a giant metal claw
had grabbed my balls and crushed them. I yelled again
as I glimpsed the girl's finger holding a switch closed
on the box, my back arched, my hips in the air. A stream
of white semen shot out of my pee hole and splashed
across my face. Jennifer giggled,. Lori let the switch
go briefly, then pushed it again, just at the instant
the next spasm was due. My back arched again, and another
hot string of come shot out, this one hitting me smack in
the middle of my forehead. Then I felt a lightening bolt
go through my ass all the way to my spine.
"Open your mouth slave." Jennifer yelled. "Open it now!"
I did as my Goddess commanded me.
I looked down and realized that Lori was purposefully
aiming my pulsating dick at an upward angle so that I
would spray myself in the face, and about the time I
realized this and that she had let the switch go, then
clicked it closed again and I had yet another contraction.
This time, a watery spray of jism flew out and struck me
dead in the left eye. There was more giggling from Jennifer,
and another electrically-driven spasm. To the cries of
Jennifer, "Saying, open your mouth wider john, now."
Another, and another, all hitting my open mouth. I could
taste my own hot cum. Many explosions, alternating between
my ass and my balls. I was fucking the air until I was just
laying there trembling, my head bent to one side, my burning
eyes squeezed shut, Lori still eagerly flipping the switch
back and forth.
She finally let go of my spent cock, letting it drop on my
stomach, and stepped around the end of the table. "Interesting,"
she said enthusiastically. I felt her disconnecting the wires
from the imbedded needles. The metal egg came out of my butt
with a faint plop. A second later the needle in my left nut
came out, in one swift movement. I gasped, but after what I
had been through, the pain was small and anticlimactic. I felt
her fingers grasp my right nut, then the corkscrew needle being
twisted back out. This was not so minor, and I grunted and
groaned until it was at last free of my body.
I lay there for a while, my eyes still closed, while she dabbed
an alcohol-soaked cotton ball on each of my wounds. I was so
exhausted I actually started to doze. I soon heard water running
in the sink, then the sounds of her cleaning up, putting things
away.
After some time Jennifer appeared at my side.
"Turn your head toward me." She began to wipe off my face with a
damp towel. She leaned closer and peered into left eye, which
still stung. She went back to the cabinet and returned with a
small white bottle. "Look up."
I did as I was told and felt cool, soothing drops cleansing
my eyeball. She looked at my eye again, then continued wiping
my chest and stomach with the towel. Finally, she dried my cock
head.
"You've done very well," she said.
Surprised, I looked up at her.
"You're not going to ever embarass me again, are you?" She asked.
As she wiped her hands on a towel, she glanced at my shoulders,
my chest, then down my red, swollen balls. "You're pretty strong."
Was Jennifer actually giving me a compliment, or was she setting
me up for something else?
Lori sat down on the stool and let out a sigh, as if she were
tired herself, and gazed at my crotch. I watched her for a moment.
She seemed perfectly calm, composed. I decided she had been
completely honest when she told me this kind of activity made her
feel "relaxed" and "peaceful."
"He is going to be worthless until at least tomorrow afternoon.
Would you like to leave him here with me, Jennifer?"
"Yeah, I suppose so," Jennifer answered. "He will have a lot
of catching up to do. He is behind on everything at our house
as is. My parents have to have him for Friday night. They are
starting his couple training."
I must not be hearing correctly. My Goddess was leaving me
alone with this, this torturer. I will have no one to protect me.
Jennifer stepped on the chair and straddled my face. She had
already pulled her shorts and panties off. Her scent was so good.
I was exhausted but not to much so to lick that beautiful pussy.
Even with my eyes hurting I stared at her pussy lowering down
on me. It was dripping cum. My Goddess was so hot. I felt her
heat before she settled down on my face. I enjoyed swallowing her
cum. I tried to give her great pleasures but I fell short. In
the end Jennifer got off me, looked into my eyes and said.
"I hope you do a better job of eating Lori than you just did for me."
She spit in my face and walked out. I watched her beautiful ass
walk away feeling sad that I did not please her more.
Lori walked over to me and mounted my face. I watched as her pussy
all white and gooey filled, settled over my open mouth. I sucked and
swallowed a mouth full of cum. Without warning she shifted her body
to center her pee hole over my mouth and started to pee. I was not
ready for that but swallowed. It was hot and had a strong amonia
taste. I was able to swallow all of it. I then returned to licking
her pussy. I was so exhausted but I knew if she was as disappointed
as Jennifer was I would get hurt.
I focused on her pleasure using my mouth and tongue to do all the
things Jennifer had taught me. Lori had multi orgasms in my mouth.
She rode my face insistently. When she was through with me she
said. "John, take these," as she dropped those humungous pills
in my open mouth. Lori positioned her ass hole over my mouth and
began her dump. She draped the towel around her ass and over my
face so that my Goddess had used a short time ago to sooth me.
The stink was horrible. The taste was not much better. I longed
for Jennifer's sweet ass to be on my face instead but I already
blew that. She was gone. I swallowed all of that horrible stuff
and licked her ass. She got off me and said.
"Jennifer and I are discussing a trade of you and Ben. If she
trades I will torture your balls often. I have some more
surprises waiting for you to, turd face. There will be no
more pampering you, well maybe. She gave her throaty laugh.
The pampering you will receive is the pamper of my eighteen
month old niece. I will lay Tash's extremely soiled pamper
over your face and tie you in the hot sun for a few hours. Yes
shit face, her piss and shit will be cooked into your face.
You will always smell like the piece of shit you are. Just
think what that will be like. A pamper soaked with piss and
full of shit covering your face. The plastic towards the sun,
holding the heat in which will be intensified by the piss.
Yes, it will literally cooked into your face. I hope it
permanently blinds you. You are not worthy of looking upon
my beautiful pussy and ass while I use you for my toilet.
You flinch at another one of my pubes in your shitty mouth
and I will put you in the sun in the morning before Jennifer
returns for you. After she sees you and smells you with
the dirty pamper cooking on your pathetic face, maybe she
will want to trade for Ben. Ben is a lot better looking.
That means more to her then it does to me. I do not care
what my shit pot looks like and I do like your tongue."
She walked away laughing, leaving me very upset and nervous.
I did not want to lose my Goddess. Please let her keep me.
If I get her back an am allowed to serve her again I will
double, no quadruple my efforts to please her and her
fabulous family. I did not have long to think about that.
Lori's mom was straddling my face.
"So turd face, I get to use you again. Lori told me your
name. I have the video of your little sperm eating excitement
a short while ago. I will watch it. I am really getting
into this, "use a shit face", thing".
Her piss was flowing in my mouth. I was not given time to lick
her hairy pussy. As soon as she finished I licked and got
hairs in my mouth on the first lick. I was wiggling my tongue
around trying to get them to the side of my mouth when she
hit me in the balls with her fist. I screamed in agony. My poor
tortured balls were on fire and I was sick. I guess the
medication I was on kept me from throwing my insides up.
She knew that I am sure. She made no motion to get off my face.
She just went on riding it and digging her nails in my neck.
I was exhausted. I could move no longer no matter what she did
to me. I stuck out my tongue and rolled it. She fucked my
tongue. She rode my face viciously. When she finished I
swallowed all of her cum and sucked on her pussy. That pleased
her. I am thankful for that.
"I will be back to take a shit in your mouth before bedtime.
I hope you are hungry."
She walked upstairs laughing. I lay there hoping I could rest
awhile before someone else came down those stairs. I did not
rest long. My attorney looked at me and smiled.
"Hi John Boy, It is good to see you. Lori really likes you.
She wants to trade Ben for you. She said she loves the way
you beg when she tortures you. Lori likes to be vicious."
He straddled my face and pulled his dick out. I opened my
mouth for him. As he hunched my face slowly, he kept
talking to me.
"I would not mind having you either but I could see a possible
attorney client problem down the road. I would not be sufficiently
shielded. I told Lori we had better keep Ben and train him well.
You would love Tash though. She is my eighteen month old grand
daughter. She is a little Lori. You would think she was Lori's
daughter instead of Laura's. I bet Tash would be potty trained
to your mouth in a few days. She would love biting you too.
a regular little Lori!"
His thrust became faster. He stopped talking and just fucked
my mouth. I tried to keep pressure on his cock and suck. I
was so tired. He got his rocks off and shot hot sperm down
my throat. He pulled back and continued to cum in my mouth.
"I pulled back for you, John. I wanted you to get more taste."
He left his dick in my mouth, when it went back to normal size
he pissed. I do not like being used by men at all. I was
smart enough to keep that to myself though. Lori is looking
for a reason to give me that pamper treatment. If she does
I do not see how my Goddess could keep me. He turned around.
Oh no he is going to crap in my mouth too. I opened wide
and a big turd entered my mouth. I just swallowed it. Good
thing it was closely followed by three more. I licked his ass
got a big hair in my mouth. All of Lori's mom's had been
flushed to my stomach. I am not sure when I swallowed them.
He got off me and went upstairs whistling.
I got a little rest before Laura came down. She looked at me
and smiled. Laura was big. She must be 6'. Jennifer told
me she was a basketball star in college. She was muscular
and probably weighed as much as her mom. She was solid though.
I sure would not want to get hit by her. She straddled my
face. I could not cover her pussy with my mouth. She is
so large and her pussy lips are the type that shows through
jeans. She pissed a pint in my mouth. Cum a gallon and
shit a ton. I do not know why Jennifer did not take me
home with her. The pretense that I was not well enough
to travel and be used by her family was rediculous. It
would have been a lot easier than the way I have been
used here. This bunch was killing me.
Laura went upstairs and a few minutes she came back.
"Lori said you would want to wear this tonight." She
laughed as she taped Tash's soil pamper on my face.
"She said it had better be empty when she saw you in
the morning. She told me to save the overnight pamper.
She wanted Tash to fill it with a bowel movement too.
I think she plans to let you wear it in the sun. Yeah,
she wants you to have your time in the sun! That Lori,
she is so inventive. Don't you just love the things
she come up with!"
She left. I could hear her laughing all the way upstairs.
I heard her say to them, "Look on the video, doesn't John
look at home!"
I could barely breathe as the air flowed around the filthy
pamper to my nose and mouth. I swallowed some of the shit.
I had never tasted baby shit before. It is not any better.
Some shit entered my nose. I licked all the shit around my
nose and mouth and swallowed. I was thankful for my long
tongue. Now I could take a hard breath through my nose. I
did. The shit went up my nose and I could breathe through
it again. I lay there a long time before I went to sleep.
I awoke the next morning with a start. Whew what an awful
scent. I remembered about the pamper. I could see nothing.
I did not know if it was day or night. I dared not open my
eyes. I know they would be full of shit if I did. My nuts
ached badly. My back ached and I could not turn over. My
throat was sore. My nose still had shit way up in it. I
heard foot steps.
"Hi turd face, let's get that pamper off you. My god that
stinks. No wonder, it is half full. I am going to lay it
over here so Lori can see it. She will not be pleased!
I did not come down to take a shit last night. I did
not need to go very badly. I did not want to disturb your
pamper experience. Boy I need to go now though. Here
let me turn the shower on you. You stink something fierce!
As mad as my sweet little daughter will be when see's how
you disobeyed her, you will probably smell like that diaper
forever!"
The water hit me top to bottom. She sprayed me with
something too. "
I hope this Lysol gets you clean enough to use. Looks
like a sure trade when Lori bakes that pamper on you.
I just hope we can clean you up again. Lori thinks we can
sand blast the your skin off your face and the new skin
growing back will not stink so badly. That smells a lot
better. I will give you my morning piss first turd face,
then you will be treated with a full meal!
She lowered her pussy to my face and pissed. This was
the worse tasting piss I have experienced so far. It
even smelled strong. It taste stronger. I still licked
her when she was finished. Yeah, more pubes in my mouth.
She turned around laughing. A big fart hit my face.
"Inhale turd face, inhale hard. Oh that stinks." She
made no understatement.
She cut another one followed by a pile of shit that
filled my mouth and covered the most of my face in
about three seconds. I swallowed as quickly as I
could so I would have room for air. I gasp a breath
of air through my mouth a split second before she
filled my mouth again. I could feel the added weight
on my face. I knew some more had piled up. I gulped
down her shit and took another deep breath. I used my
tongue to shovel more in my mouth. It was awful.
None of the Abdellaoui's compared to this. She reached
for Kleenex, wiped on some Kleenex, and dropped the paper
in my mouth. "Eat the wipe too turd face."
She went upstairs, I heard her call for Lori. "Go down
and look at that pamper, it is half full. He wants one
baked on his face. He likes his name so well he wants
to properly represent it."
I heard her laughing, as Lori bounced down the stairs.
"Turd face, look at this pamper. I guess you can't there
is a pile of mom's shit on your face. Oh that stinks!
How do you eat that stuff? Well, I know how." She said
with her low throaty laugh. "Same way Ben will be able to!"
She freed my wrist. You will need your hands to shovel
mom's shit in your mouth. I will lay this pamper here
and give you another chance to clean it good. It had best
be clean enough for Tash to wear when I come back down in
a very few minutes. Maybe I will bring you another. She is
up running around, the pamper is hanging to her knees. It
is piss soaked. Now if she takes her morning shit, you will
have a treat. Don't you hope Jennifer doesn't want you
anymore? If she trade with me, I have a new experiment to
run on your balls. Also you will be introduced to a bunch
of little teeth and someone who can literally chew on you,
hit, and kick you all day long, everyday. Your life will
change, turd face. Also she will ride your ass in the
ground. If you think your knees are skinned now, you wait
until she has ridden you all over the tennis courts for hours!"
I said nothing, just scraped shit off my face and put it in my
mouth. I move all of it I could with my hands by licking my
fingers and scraping some more. I had my eyes so I could
open them. I knew even then there was a chance shit would
get in my eyes. I looked at the pamper. It was half full
alright. I put it to my mouth and ate all the shit out of it.
It still weighed a ton. I held it above my mouth and twisted
it. A liquid piss and shit mixture dripped in my mouth. I
squeezed and twisted it until nothing else would come out.
I put it to my face and was licking it when Lori returned.
"Hey turd face, look what I have for you. Boy is it full
and stinky. You think last night's was bad, wait until
you get a whiff of this one! You will get lots of heated
whiffs too! Yep, turd face, you are about to live your name.
As soon as I finish with you personaly, you go in the sun.
It is already ninety-eight out there. It is supposed to be
one-o-eight by noon. I bet your face will be one sixty.
You are going to have one shit baked face. Hey, it may kill
you. What a way to go! Bet you never fantasized about that
one, did you, turd face. It will be the end of your sight for
sure. Your eyeballs will be baked in piss and shit. Think
of the pain. Yesterday was nothing compared to what you have
coming. I will listen to your screams and finger my pretty
pussy with delight!"
She turned the water on me and sprayed me with Lysol again.
"ooooo, you stink. You are going to stink a lot worse though.
I bet if you survive you lose your mind, wanna bet, turd face?
The pain will be soooo great. My pussy is dripping just thinking
of your screams."
I looked at Lori, hoping I could get some sympathy from her.
She showed none. Her black eyes were flashing and her lips
set. She mounted my face. I was determined to give her all
the pleasure I could muster in hopes she would have mercy on me.
I brought her through three orgasm I know of, I may have lost
count. I played with and teased her clit. I fucked her with my
rolled tongue. I sucked on her pussy lips and on her clit.
When she was exhausted I sucked out all the cum and begged to
lick her ass.
"I have to piss first, turd face, then you will lick my ass
alright, a lot. You will also receive a hot and very stinky
meal. Put these pills in your mouth, I would let you eat shit
and die but you are valuable for a toilet slave and someone
to torture. She was pissing in my mouth as she said degrading
things to me. Lori was big on degrading statements. First I
must give you these shots. She injected me with the same drugs
the Abdellaoui's had been giving me."
She laughed at her jokes as she positioned her ass over my face.
No matter that Lori had inflicted so much pain and humiliation
on me, I was fasinated by her dark skin and her pink rosebud.
I watched in admiration as it slowly opened and a brown turd
appeared as if a rose was blossoming in quick time. I opened
my mouth wide and took a deep breath to inhale all of the
aroma off of Lori's shit. It would almost curl wallpaper, yet
I was getting hard. Her turd reached my waiting mouth and
slid passed my lips and over my tongue. I instantly crushed
it against the roof of my mouth relishing the taste of her
offering. I swallowed it. I got more benefit of the taste
than if I swallowed it whole. I kept my tongue busy with
crushing her turds and returning to a flat position so more
of her turd could enter my mouth. I liked eating Lori's shit
that way. The taste was bitter like bile. The scent was
intensified when I eat it in that manner. Yet I feet compelled
to do it. It was like I was doing more for her. I wanted to do
more for Lori she was becoming precious to me. Like a Goddess.
"One thing I have to say for you turd face, you are a
terrific toilet and your cunnilingus skills are second to
none. All the same, I want to see Tash's piss and shit
baked into your face. I want to hear you scream in agony
as the mixture seeps into your eyes and your eyeballs are
cooked in shit. I may even feed them to you. Ohhhh, that
excite me!"
She reached for the pamper, it was rolled up and sealed.
I could still smell it before she got it close to my face.
"Get a whiff of this turd face." She said, laughing at my
wrinkled nose.
She unstrapped my feet. "Be careful or you will fall flat
of your face."
I got off slowly. She was right, I could barely walk.
"You carry this stinky thing. Hold it close to your face
too. Smile and face the camera. Great, a souvenier for
Tash. I wish I had pictures of a guy worshiping my pampers
when I was little."
"Come right this way, I would let you carry me but you can
barely carry youself."
I walked up the stairs and out to the pool area.
"Come over to this end, I want you as far away from the house
as I can get you, besides this is where you will be staked
out. Lay down there." She measured to see that my hands
could be tied to a diving board platform. She tied my legs
to a large ring embedded in concret at the side of the pool.
"You can open the pamper, I am standing upwind of you. That
thing is rancid! That is it",----god it smelled putrid---.
"Hey everybody come watch john as he worships Tash's Pamper
in the sun!
I heard cheers on the sidelines.
"Put in on your face now. Are you getting all of this on video
mom? Pat in gently a few times, easy. Ouuuu, that stinks!
Arn't you glad we have a thermometer in the pamper, Turd face?
Ouuuu, that sure does stink! Give me your hands."
She quickly secured them to the platform.
"Now we just let mother nature's oven bake you. Mom and I will
be at the other end of the pool in the shade, sipping lemonade
and listening for your cries and screams. Do not disappoint us
turd face."
I felt cool water hitting me everwhere. I heard none hitting
the plastic coverning of the pamper. She was cooling all of me,
even my head, while keeping my pampered face in the hot sun. She
was going through with this, she is a Goddess She can do anything
she wishes.
"Look mom, look at the tempature rising inside that pamper. Ohhh
I bet it really stinks inside that thing. Tash, see the guy wear
your pamper, he loves it. She will love watching this video, mom.
Arn't you getting horny. I sure am. This lemonade is so cool and
good turd face so sorry you can have none! Look it is 130 in there
already. He is starting to squirm."
I could feel the heat build rapidly. My skin was starting to burn.
I kept my eyes squeeze as tightly as I could get them. It still felt
like some stuff was seeping in at the corners. Each breath was
labored and the smell was unimaginable. I tried to cry out. My
mouth instantly filled with the hottest most awful stuff. I swallowed
It burned my throat. It was bad. I started to scream.
"Don't you be eating that, turd face. That is cooking shit, not eating
shit. I want that cooked into your skin. Hey it is 148 in there turd
face, I bet you are about ready to cook. Ohhh I bet that hurts! Does
it hurt, turd face?"
I was hurting, I am sure my face was being baked in piss and shit.
If this does not kill me, breathing ammonia fumes certainly will.
"155, turd face," I heard Lori call out the temperature inside the
pamper. My eyes were on fire. I know some of that stuff has
leaked in. I am so hot. My face is burning up. Where is my
Goddess Lori? Please come to me Goddess, please before it is to
late.
I came to, my face was covered in cold. I opened my eyes, I could
see nothing. There was just a light. Was I dead I wondered. I
could hear the voice of my beautiful Goddess. She was near, she
had saved me. "Goddess," I tried to say, but no words came out.
I could hear her but I could not talk.
"John, are you OK? Can you speak? You sure are burned, you stink
something fierce." That was Jennifer's voice. "Open your eyes."
I forced my eyes open and felt cool drops enter them.
I heard Goddess Lori say, "Here is some lysol, spray that on his
face. I can not stand the stink. I hope his skin stays that
color, see how yellowish brown it is. I think it is great that
turd face's face is the color of shit! Awesome, and so fitting
his station in life too. I will trade you a sighted Ben for a
blind John, deal? Ohhhhh, I could torture him sooo much. John,
would you like to have my creamy panties on your face, so you
could stick out your tongue and taste my cum I made while
listening to your screams?"
I heard myself saying, "Yes Goddess Lori." That was the first
words I spoke. I heard Lori's laughter and Jennifer's quick
intake of breath. "Well." She said. One word but lots of meaning
I felt Lori's panties as they touched my face. I moved my tongue
over them. Goddess Lori's cum was so smooth and good to my tongue.
Lori was so beautiful, I just want to serve her always.
I heard Jennifer say.
"That is so amazing, my dad will be pleased to hear about this.
Only one shot and then you fed him. He is devoted to you. He
wants you. I am impressed, dad will love it. Get your ass up
you fickle slave, I am taking you home. You are riding in the
trunk though, you stink. Hang on to Lori's panties. You can
suck on them on the way home. You will have a bunch to clean
when we get there. I will need to shit and you will need more
shots. I can't let my slave desert me."
Lori was laughing. I loved that laugh, I wish she would use me
some more.
"Lori," I cried out as the trunk deck closed.
I was helped out of the trunk and helped down to the basement.
I felt the chain being attached to my ankle. I could see just
a little. I laid on the bed. I was exhausted. Jennifer put
more drops in my eyes. That cooled the pain a lot.
"Where is Goddess Lori?" I asked.
I heard a, "Geeze," from Jennifer. She sounded aggravated. Why?
I only inquired about my beautiful Goddess Lori. I cuddled her
panties to my mouth and went to sleep.
When I awoke I was aware of voices. I opened my eyes, Dr.
Abdellaoui and Jennifer were talking. I concentrated to
understand what they were saying. It hit me, I can see, not
good, but I can see!
"He belongs to Lori! She did inhumane things to him. Darn near
killed him! It doesn't matter. Those are her panties in his
mouth! He wants her to torture him some more! She can do no
wrong. She is all he thinks about. Did you know that would happen?"
"We thought so, we needed to experiment though. John confirms
it. The drug is a hugh success. We can market it and make
millions. Along with the CBT2010E any male can be made a
total toilet slave for any female. I wish we had used an
ugly girl though."
"Dad, no! We do not want to market this to ugly people. They
do not deserve slaves! Where is your loyality? Just beautiful
people dad. There are enough of them to insure our families riches
forever. I do not like unattractive women. How could you even
think of such a thing. An ugly women needs no slave. The ugly
ones need to be slaves!, just beautiful ones like ME. Oh slave,
so you are awake. Good I have to take a big dump. Hand me the
needles, please dad."
"Where is my Goddess Lori, I would like to thank her for these
delish panties."
"Never mind about Lori for now, wait until I have used you toilet.
She told me to take a dump in your mouth as soon as you awoke.
It was important to her. Hold still while I give you your shots.
Open your mouth for these pills too."
If it was that important to my Goddess Lori it was OK with me,
besides Jennifer was beautiful. Jennifer squatted and brought
her beautiful shaved pussy to my mouth. My nose went in her
blonde bush and some of her pubes went up my nose as I took a
deep breath to enjoy Jennifer's fragrance. I tasted her pee as
she relieved herself in my mouth enabling me to swallow those
humungous pills. I was lucky to have a Goddess like Lori who
would let me serve a gorgeous blonde like Jennifer. Man, she
was beautiful. When she finished I licked her pussy. She
turned around and we aligned her pretty brown hole with
my mouth. It opened and a turd went between my lips. I
swallowed it whole. Three more long ones came out and I ate
them too. Jennifer was beautiful. I would not mind being a
slave for her. I would still want to see Goddess Lori often
though. I licked Jennifer's ass. I pushed my tongue in that
beautiful brown hole. She squeezed my tongue with her spinchter
muscle. I pulled it out with effort. I heard her giggle. I
love that giggle. I kissed her ass and put my hand to her
mouth hoping she would nibble on my finger. Pain from a Goddess
is so rewarding. I waited to feel the pain of her teeth while
I continued to lick. Finally I said.
"Goddess Jennifer, please nibble on my finger. I need to feel
the glorious pain of your beautiful teeth again. It makes me
feel important to you when you are using me."
My dad and I looked at each other. Big smiles were on our faces.
He was a hugh success and john was mine and mine alone. The other
family members were already working on slaves of their own. The
future looks very bright.
"John, go wash your mouth really good my pussy is wet again
and needs your tongue very much. I love your tongue soooo much."
"I love you too Goddess, I never want to be away from you that
long again."
Just like that, Lori was just a memory to my john. She would
still get to use him. Not torture him like that again. She nor
anyone else would never use him immeadiately after he had been
injected though!
The End
If you prefer a much milder version with out all the use and
torture, I invite you to read, "Naturally Demanding but Nice".
I have contemplated writing a story about Jennifer's high school year
and college experiences. Please email me if you would like to read
such a tale. wrighter4u@yahoo.com
