I awoke in a bed, completely nude, tied spread eagled so that my arms and legs were immobile.  I squirmed against the bonds but could not release myself and looked hopelessly around, wondering where I was, and how I got here.   The last thing I remembered was leaving a bar with two pretty ladies, hoping for a night of pleasure. I had obviously been kidnapped.

The door opened and three pretty women walked in.  They wore white jumpsuits, and had handcuffs and shock devices on their belts.  They came over and sat on the bed beside me.  One of them grabbed my balls and squeezed and pulled on them making me wince with pain.

I tried to speak but found that my voice failed me...and I looked desperately from one to the other wondering what was going to happen to me. 

She grabbed my hair and balls at the same time...her face an inch from mine...Keep your fucking mouth closed unless asked to speak." She twisted my nuts a bit and pulled painfully on my hair.  "You are here for one purpose," she breathed, "and one purpose only."  "You are here to kiss, suck, and lick asshole and cunt.  You are here for the purpose of complete ass and cunt worship...unequivocal and consummate asshole and cunthole worship.

You will crave to service the ass or fuckhole of any woman you see here with your tongue...you will crawl and beg to suck and smell cunt and  asshole at all times.  You will gladly eat farts, and shit and cunt juice if so directed.  You will orgasm while servicing holes with your tongue and will be in a constant state of extreme arousal thinking only of kissing ass, eating farts,  cleaning out shit stains and eating cuntjuice.

I stared incredulously at her, my eyes wide open...not comprehending what I had just heard.

She continued, her nose touching mine..."There are twenty other male slaves here...each bound to the same service.  If you do not obey any command given you...instantly and with complete fervor, you will be severely punished, by whipping, electricity, by our special brand of penis torture, or if resistance continues, our more extreme forms of torture."

She looked at me with her cold eyes...commanding complete attention and respect.  "Do you understand me?", she whispered, pinching my nuts between her hand.  My eyes were bulged out and I nodded involuntarily...terrified of my vulnerable position...and what they could do to me.

"If you are a good toliet slave, you will have no problem here.  We bring in many female visitors each day to avail themselves of our male slaves oral skills...and they will express their satisfaction...or disapproval...according to your efforts."

If you don't satisfy all completely...you will be punished.

She attached a small electronic device at the base of my dick  after smearing some kind of glue on the skin...and shoved it so that it attached with little barbs.  I flinched from the sting and she grabbed my chin and squeezed it.  "Don't fucking move toilet mouth...don't move unless I tell you to..."

I nodded in panic and the sting soon went away...but the device would be attached securely until forcefully removed  from the skin.

She licked the tip of my nose..."We also have a group of cooperative females sucking asshole and cock who are used daily by visiting males.  We wouldn't want to discriminate would we?"  You are allowed to have them service you in our special gloryhole area at times, of course you will be servicing them also on a regular basis. you'll find it quite hot I promise you.  You're just going to love what we call our 'glory asshole' area.'

"Oh, and we have countless video crews coming through and filming...get use to that.  We sell our videos worldwide and they are quite popular."

"JUst for your information...," she said sarcastically, "all of our visitors are carefully screened medically before they are allowed to partake of the benefits of our many toilet tongues...so disease will be the least of your worries."

"Now...", she whispered, "I'll show you what happens when we are displeased with you..."  She picked up a remote control and pushed a button on it.  I jumped and yelped from the sharp pain...which brought tears to my eyes.

She managed a slight sneer..."That's a good suckass...you understand me completely don't you?"  I nodded wildly conveying to her my complete and absolute obedience.  She pulled away and released my balls.  "Good, you turd sucking fuck, we understand each other now."

"We are going to begin a strict regimen of training and conditioning that will enable you to do your duty each day...and with great skill."  She nodded to the two other women as she got up to leave.  "Get him started on the tongue stretcher...he'll need two treatments a day for awhile. Give him aphrodisiac number three to start out...then increase the dosage each day for awhile."

"By the time he's on aphro 10 he'll be a suckhole fanatic."

"Tonight we'll introduce him to our special female 'gloryhole'...such a wonderful way to express his complete obedience to us."

"Oh and begin the antibiotic treatments and intenstinal barrier so that be doesn't become ill from the disgusting little parasites found in crap and other nasty liquids."  She left and the two women released me and as one of them held the remote they secured my hands behind me and led me through the large house to a room in the basement.

I could see no other slaves here, but I didn't doubt her for a moment...or her threats of reprisal.  I was stuck here for awhile...and I suspected that if I obeyed them completely, and bided my time...I would come out of this whole and alive.

We arrived at the lower basement level and entered a room filled with strange equipment...not intended, it seemed, for torture...but rather for conditioning.  They sat me in front of a strange device and strapped me in.  I was sitting in a comfortable chair, and my head was placed in a restraint module, so it was completely fixed, and could not move.  A spreader was placed in my mouth and they slowly opened it so that in a moment my mouth was stretched wide open.  Then they hung a dentists saliva suction tube over my lips and turned it on.

The module in front of my face was moved toward me and a vacuum tube with a wide slot was slid onto my tongue.  My tongue fit comfortably in the slot and as they turned on the vacuum was drawn forward and sucked into the tube.

Slowly the force was increased so that my tongue was drawn powerfully out of my mouth until it became quite  uncomfortable.  They left the setting there and as my tongue was stretched to it's absolute limit, the suction tube keep my mouth dry.

"This will make that tongue of yours nice and long slave...", said one of the women, "you'll need a long tongue to clean out those deep shit stains."  They seemed pleased with themselves and left me that way closing the door behind me.  I was quite uncomfortable now and shifted around a bit, but was unable to move and had to endure it.

As I squirmed in misery the device sucked my tongue for fifteen painful minutes until the two returned to release me.

They secured my hands again and took me to a small cell which had a bed and toilet, and tied me to the bed once more.  "You'll be eating soon", said one of the women..."Dinner will be brought to you.  You will sleep for a few hours after you finish your meal and then will be inducted into our system by the Madam."

I slept fitfully for awhile after dinner, but found it impossible to rest adequately under the circumstances and lay awake turning the whole thing over in my mind.  I had no idea where I was or how to escape, and decided that to survive I must do what I was told without fail.  They didn't seem bent on killing anyone or doing anything necessarily severe so that seemed the best course of action.

The door opened and the two wardresses came in and released me again.  We went to another part of what must have been a huge mansion, and I was left sitting on a cold metal folding chair  in a well furnished office waiting for the 'Madam', as they called her.

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The rear door behind the large desk opened and the Madam entered wearing a tight skirt and white blouse.  She had a cattle prod in her hand and walked over to me holding it with both hands behind her back.  She had some kind of electronic device attached to her belt and looked at it as she spoke.

"This is a very sophisticated truth detector," she said quietly, "it is 99.9 percent accurate.  I can tell in a moment if someone is lying or telling the truth, or at least what they believe to be the truth.  My ladies also each have access to one of these during their duties.

"You must convince me that you will obey each of our commands immediately and without delay."  She stood over me.  Are you going to do absolutely anything that we ask of you without a moments hesitation?" 

She stood behind my back looking down at me.  I answered at once with the most intense realism I could muster..."Yes...yes...I will do absolutely anything that you want...please believe me...anything!"

There was a moments wait and I was terrified that I might not have been convincing enough.

She came around in front of me and put her face next to mine again.  "Not good enough toilet slave...not quite good enough. I'm afraid you must learn to be more sincere."

I looked at her with dread and she lowered the cattle prod downward as I looked on in horror and touched the tip of my penis.  The spark send an extremely powerful shock into my sensitive dickhead and I screamed and rolled on the floor, folding my knees upward in agony.

She stood over me again and asked the same question..."Are you going to do absolutely anything we ask immediately and without a moment's hesitation?"  I was sobbing now terrified that nothing I could do would satisfy her.

"Oh yes...please...yes...anything...anything...I want to please you so much...oh please, I'll do anything!"

She stared at her device again for a moment and looked down at me with cold eyes.  "You're almost there," she cooed, "but not quite."  She lowered the horrific shock device down to electrocute me again and I sobbed and moved out of her way slithering all over the floor.

She followed my movement mercilessly and found my dick again touching right on my pisshole.  I screamed violently and shook as I jerked in pain and lay there sobbing and begging her to believe me.  My body quivered with the horrendous pain and saliva dribbled from my mouth to the floor.

She stood over me once more and repeated the dreaded question..."Are you going to do absolutely anything we ask of you instantly and with complete obedience?"

I was crying now...unable to find words to relay to her my absolute, complete obedience...but I couldn't find them and looked at her through glazed eyes.

"If you don't answer I will shock you again?", she breathed...so you'd better give me an answer." 

"oh please, yes, yes...I...I will do anything...anything and love it and do it instantly because I want to please you..."  My voice trailed off as I sobbed and she looked at her device once again...and studied it carefully.

She looked at me impassively..."I'll take your word for it this time shit mouth.  Now lets do a little testing."  She layed the device on her desk and pulled her panties off and layed them on the desk also.  She stepped over me and squatted down with her well formed ass over my mouth.  "I need to take a shit and you will capture it all in your mouth and swallow it." 

Without a thought I opened my mouth widely and put it right under her hairy asshole.  I was so terrified to please that I knew I could eat her shit and have no problem with it.

She slowly squeezed out a lump of feces and as it eased out I made sure it went directly into my mouth.  It dropped in and I chewed it promptly...it had little actual taste but smelled terribly.  I forced myself beyond all comprehension to enjoy my meal and swallowed it deftly as another small turd dropped in my open gullet.  I ate the shit voraciously swallowing all of it and then slid my tongue upward to eat out globs of crap around her asshole.

I kept my mind focused so I wouldn't retch and made my self enjoy it sexually.  I cleaned all of the brown cream out of her raw butthole and swallowed it, and cleaned all of the residue around her obscene anal area also.  She reached over and grabbed a roll of toilet paper and wiped her ass several times throwing the tissue in a nearby trashcan.

Then she stood up and put her panties back on looking down at me with contempt.  "You eat shit like you were born for it!", she sneered.  "As soon as you start jacking off while eating cunt and asshole you'll like it even more.!"

I was desperate to please her and grinned up at her licking my lips.  "Oh thank you...thank you for using my mouth for a toilet!", I gushed,  "thank you...thank you!" 

She sneered at me sarcastcally.  "Cut the shit you ignorant bastard, you didn't like it but you will, I promise."

She left the room and soon the other ladies came and escorted me back to my cell.  They released my arms and left me and I quickly washed my face and mouth with soapy water trying to clean out the disgusting flavor.  I had crap up my nose and tried futiley to clean it out.  I smelled shit now and would for some time.

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The next day I was allowed to take a full shower in a large bathroom designed for the slaves, while being watched by the wardresses and I cleaned myself thoroughly.  There was no one else there and I wondered when I would see some of the other prisoners.

After the shower I was taken to the tongue stretcher again and endured another fifteen minute treatment.  My tongue was sore from the pulling but I suspected that it would adjust and actually begin to get longer with each passing day.

From here they took me all the way across the courtyard to another area so that I could 'experience' their special gloryhole.  I knew what a gloryhole was but remained uncertain as to why theirs was so unique.

We went into a small room and I soon understood what they had in mind.  They had me kneel down on an ergometric chair right next to the wall but instead of a small hole there was a much larger one...and a bit lower to the floor.  The hole was just large enough for an ass to stick through...and I could see that I would be doing oral service to whom ever shoved their butt through the hole.  The kneeling chair was low enough to facilitate this and was actually quite comfortable.

There were assistants here...lesser wardresses whose job it was, I assumed, to oversee the raunchy activities.  The humorless woman who came in to set me up was quite attractive, and was dressed in a brown work suit, such an appropriate color.  She was very serious in her work and soon had me strapped into the chair, which was secured to the floor with bolts.

She pulled my left hand forward and put it through a smaller hole in the wall so that my face was pulled right up to the large hole so that whatever pushed through it would be forced upon me regardless of anything I might do.  My right hand was left free apparently for jacking off while performing my filthy endeavors.

Then she pushed a button and the hole shrunk and gripped my arm tightly so that I couldn't pull it out.  There was a small platform under the front of my chair that rose up eight or ten inches and this allowed whomever was kneeling with their butt against the large hole to have a place for their feet under my chair.  It was all very elaborate and thought out and I could see that it must have taken great ingenuity to set up.

There were two video cameras mounted on the wall, one on each side of the hole to capture all of the action upclose.

The serious lady then gave me a plastic shot glass of a clear liquid and spoke to me.  "This is spanish fly," she said in a monotone, "it will make you very, very aroused for your work here."  "The women on the other side of the wall have a button to push if you are not pleasing them enough...and if I see the red light come on I will punish you with this needle in your rear."

She produced a large needle with a handle on it and layed it next to me so that I could see it clearly.

"Also if you displease the Madam you will visit her for severe punishment."   She left the room and closed the door and I waited anxiously as the powerful aphrodisiac did it's work.  I Began to feel an intense heat in my groin area and my cock rose to a rock hard erection.

I could hear voices in the next room and a shuffling of feet.  Then someone came into the chamber next door and kneeled down on the special padded fixture and shuffled her ass up next to the hole and pushed outward filling my nostrils with her asscrack.

It looked like the woman could kneel comfortably and rest her arms on a padded cushion while she was being serviced...and at the same time her doggie position spread her asscheeks very widely opening her anus to the mouth on the other side.

The attendant opened the door briefly and spoke to me. "You'd better get your fucking tongue moving hon...this is a zero tolerance area.  When the door closed again I shot my tongue out and licked the smelly anal area voraciously, savoring the funky smell of an unwashed butthole and then kissed both asscheeks as I moaned.

I grunted and slid my tongue up her raw asshole and tasted a light coating of fecal matter.  I quickly lapped it out and ate it and moaned and slurped as I licked all around her flushed and exposed asscrack.  I was lapping her butthole in pleasure and kissing her ass and she seemed to enjoy it greatly wiggling her well formed rear against my nose.

I made sure I gave her an intense tongue job and started sucking her obscene craphole with all the enthusiasum I could muster.

She farted loudly filling my mouth and nostrils with the funky smell...and I sucked even harder indicating that I wanted more.  The attendant stuck her head in door again and spoke with anger in her voice.  "You fucking toilet mouth bastard, you should be jacking off right now...start flogging that dick or I'll have to stick you, and you won't like that I promise!"

I grunted at her and nodded my head...my mouth was covered with a thin layer of shit and she chuckled as she closed the door.  I started beating off as I sucked asshole and the woman next door let off a series of loud farts into my mouth as I wanked off.  Just as I shot my load she released just a little shit cream and I lapped it up and swallowed it, grunting obscenely as I ate the results of one of her farts.

I was like an animal now so horny I couldn't stand it and was in a frenzy eating the nasty poophole before me.

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THe woman got up and left and was replaced my another, and then another, and then another.  By the time I'd sucked the fourth asshole I was exhaused...My face completely covered in a thin layer of shitcream.  The smell would be impossible to remove, and I knew I would have to get used to the constant smell of shit in my mouth and nose.

Finally the attendant came in to release me...and I slowly got up and could barely stand as a wardress took me back to my room.

I had a good meal and tried to wash the residue and taste down but it was all still there.

I had ejaculated two or three times during the session...it helped me to do a good job while I was getting my own nuts off.

I slept all night and into the next morning, and after my twice daily tongue treatment ate a large breakfast and showered.  I resigned myself to what I was forced to do...I believed that they would release me in time...possibly a few months...I had to maintain hope...and in the meantime I would try to enjoy the disgusting things I was being forced to do.

I knew there would be more to come, and I tried not to let it defeat me.

After a month of captivity I had managed to stay on the good side of the Madam...and my complete attention to her anal servicing brought her much pleasure, and me the constant smell of shit in my mouth and nose.  I had been taken to the conditioning room several times a day since and they had added new kinds of exercises to my routine.

I was now doing a few more wierd tongue workouts...among them forcing my lengthening lapper through a rubber anus on a very lifelike model of an ass.  The rubber anus was larger than life when I began, and they gradually decreased the size of the fake crap chute so that it took more pressure to penetrate and make my tongue slide all the way in.

As with the other exercises I did two fifteen minute sessions per day...and soon my tongue began to strengthen and I could penetrate deeper than when I first started.  The tongue sucker indicated that my tongue had actually grown in length by a centimeter, or about a third of an inch.  There was a digital readout on the suction device that showed relative lengthening as time went by so that my progress could be easily viewed.

Also I was required to do tongue exercises twice each day on my own.  Any failure to do so on my part would result in punishment and I wasn't taking any chances risking that. Video cameras were in my room and everything I did when alone was taped.

During the exercises I had to turn my tongue and twist it in various odd poses to strenghen it and give it more capability.

I had performed cunt and ass licking on all of the wardens, and a steady parade of the female strangers who passed through every day.

I found that I was swallowing five to ten orgasms per day...and ass cleaning about the same number.  Many of the strangers wore masks while they were having their cunts or crapholes licked...so that their identities would be protected.  My face, of course, was known to all.

The constant ingestion of aphrodisiacs was affecting me deeply, and I was developing a genuine craving for the swampy fishy odor of cunthole, and the funky primeval smell of unwashed butthole.

I was used like a dog...and my mouth became a depository for vaginal secretions and shit. I had begun to see the other prisoners on a regular basis...either passing them in the hallways, or during sex parties where we were all degraded in various ways.

The Madam had requested my presence in the main orgy area,  and when entering, escorted by attendants, I could see four other nude female prisoners, and the Madam, who wore a super tight skirt, showing her perfect ass.  The Madam was a blonde, a very pretty blond...who was, to say the least, extremely crude and oversexed.

The female prisoners looked at me without emotion...they too had been given the 'induction interview' and I had no doubt that they were as terrified as I was of being tortured again.

Madam pulled up her skirt and took off her panties, and sat spread legged on a comfortable chair.  The female slaves also sat down on chairs...all of which formed a semicircle, and spread their hairy cunts wide open for servicing.  I was the only male there and the attendants shoved me to my knees, and I kneeled between all of the exposed vaginas.

Madam rubbed her wet fuckhole, and it glistened with her internal excretions, the smell of cunt was powerful and I knew what I was to do next.

Madam grabbed my hair painfully and pulled me between her legs so that my nose was being tickled by the dark hairs of her slit.  She looked at me wickedly..."I want you to deep fuck me with your tongue, toilet slave...I want your tongue all the way in me and moving in and out rapidly... do you fucking hear me?"

"Make me cum by fucking me with your tongue."  She spread her obscene vaginal opening and my tongue shot in, expertly and relentlessly...I was desperate to please her and not get on her bad side.  I pushed my nose and mouth into her smelly snatch and forced my tongue in to the hilt lapping with great speed.  My tongue was splattering cuntjuice down my chin as I did the dirty on her and soon her raunchy oriface began to ooze a clear liquid all over my face.

She moaned and masterbated her clit...causing her to grimace in pleasure and I knew it wouldn't be long before she would expend her funky smelling juice in my face and mouth.

She held my hair and humped her hips upward smearing her wet slime all over my face.  "I want you to keep my cuntjuice in your mouth and go to the next bitch here, and around in a circle, and hold their cuntjuice in your mouth too until I tell you to swallow it...and not before."

I continued my rapid tongue fucking and as the scum dripped from my face I instinctively knew when she was ready to orgasm.  I had cunthairs in my mouth but knew better than to slow my pace or disappoint her.

She opened her dark hairy asshole widely for me and spread her anal sphincter so that I could see brown creme inside.  "French my asshole and suck my shit into your mouth", she hissed, looking down ominously at me.  I'd learned not to hesitate for even a second and slid my long ass cleaner up her craphole.  I buried it deeply and it was into an inch of shit as I lapped it rapidly.  When I had loosened the crap I sucked her raw anus strongly and a glob of brown waste flowed into my mouth.

I held it there looking up obediently at her.  "Now open your mouth so I can give you my load," she grunted.

I kneeled there in complete supplication, my oral cavity opened to the max.  I could feel the shit cream at the back of my tongue, and the smell was powerful.  She held my head painfully by my hair and forced her swampy cunt over my mouth.

She looked at me with disgust and groaned as a squirt of thick vaginal juice shot into my mouth.  It was quite like having my mouth pissed in but was a clear and smelled to high heaven.  I took it all in and held it in my gullet waiting for the command to swallow.

She pulled me by the hair and shoved me to the next cunt nearby.  The woman lay there masterbating and my face fell into a dark mass of smelly hairpie.

"Open your mouth and don't lose any liquid.  Let them all feed you their juice."  I kneeled there with my lips spread wide open...the disgusting liquid already in there was indescribable, and more was to come.

The woman rubbed her clit rapidly and soon a stream of hot liquid splattered into my mouth filling it even more.  I had to hold my head back to keep the disgusting fluid from leaking out and I went to the next three ladies performing the same nasty chore.  By the time I had taken three other orgasms into my open mouth I could just barely hold my head back enough to retain the raunchy liquid.

The Madam held my hair tightly looking down at me like I were a bug.  "Do you fucking know what you've got in your mouth you pathetic bastard?"  She took her finger and dipped it into the large puddle of scum and shoved it in both my nostrils.

"Look at them and swallow," she snickered, and jackoff while you're doing it." 

I looked at the four women at an angle as I held my head back and began to stroke off.   "Swallow when you cum you filthy son-of-a-bitch," she added, "and hurry it up!"  I wacked my peter faster now feeling my nuts swing back and forth and  soon I jerked and spit my seed on the floor.  At the same time I gulped down the indescribable mess, gagging only slightly, as the women looked at me like some low form of life.

It was funky and pungeant as it flowed down my throat, and I gulped several times to get it all down.

I kneeled there licking my lips, looking at the Madam, waiting for instructions.  She looked at me impatiently.  Suddenly it hit me and I dove down and slid my tongue in the first woman's butthole as she lay there legs spread.  I twisted my tongue and lapped in digging out a glob of fresh shit.  I gulped it down quickly probing my long tongue in as deep as I could to clean out all the residue.

The Madam had dressed by now and stood over me as I moved down the line eating bunghole and crap.  I cleaned each funky rear opening thoroughly receiving several wet farts, and looked up at the Madam for approval when I'd finished, a thick ring of shit around my mouth. She finally waved her hand in tacit approval and I got up and put my hands behind to be taken back to my cell.

What worried me was that I was actually beginning to crave  sucking asshole and eating shit, and I was afraid it was going to get worse as time went by.  I just couldn't believe what I had been doing...it was just beyond anything that I imagined I would be capable of a month ago.

I didn't know it at the moment but I was soon to receive the same oral anal attention from some of the female slaves... and I'm sure that they felt just as I did...amazed at what they were capable of, and even more amazed that they were growing to like it.

It had been five weeks since I had been captured and forced to become an oral slave for a group of disgusting women, and my prospects of escape seemed no better than when I first arrived.

I, and almost forty other men and women were being used like sex toys for the pleasure of others, and the worst part was that captives here actually began to crave and enjoy the disgusting activities after awhile.

We were forced by threat of severe pain to do the bidding of the nasty owners here, and after a few sessions in agony there was no alternative than but to obey totally and without hesitation or suffer the consequences.

I had eaten what must have been fifty or sixty swampy female assholes, and the smell of shit, urine, and cuntjuice saturated my oral and nasal cavities.  The Madam, or head warden here was a very pretty blond woman with a perfect ass, who took delight in using the prisoners like trash.  Her assistants were equally as decadent, and enjoyed the disgusting things forced on the slaves on a daily basis.

Now I would find out what it felt like to be the recipient of tongue slavery...a very addictive position to be in.

I was called to the main orgy room and was led in, hands secured behind,as usual.  The Madam and another of the femdom women stood waiting, as well as a very pretty female slave.  The slave was on her knees and looked at me eagerly, licking her beautiful lips.  She had a real nice ass and my dick became hard immediatedly, dripping cum as I stood there.

The Madam pulled me over and roughly turned me around so that my ass was near the slave's face.  I had been instructed to take a shit just before coming, and was not allowed to use toilet paper after my bowel movement.

The Madam released my hands and two attendants stood nearby with cattle prods.  She made me kneel doggie style and put my face near her feet and my ass in the face of the slave.  The poor woman  didn't wait a second and immediately began licking my stained asscrack...slurping and moaning in pleasure.  Her tongue in my asshole drove me wild and my peter rubbed the floor as cum dribbled out.

I could feel her eating globs of shit that remained on my raw butthole and she forced her tongue in deeply cleaning out the brown paste.  I could swear she actually enjoyed it...and was grunting and panting, apparently near orgasm.  When she'd cleaned my open asscrack the Madam pulled me to get up and I stood in front of the unfortunate woman, my hard dripping prick inches from her face.

She was a knockout, and with a perfect body and my dick was ready to explode.  Madam slapped my ass hard..."Fuck her mouth you dumb shit...I want you to make her eat your load."  I jumped instinctively, and grabbed the woman's head, rubbing my bouncing dick over her shit stained mouth.  There was a thick ring of crap around her lips and she quickly pushed forward shoving my pecker in her open gullet. 

She looked up at me in a suck frenzy...lapping her tongue all around my throbbing dick as she moved her head in and out.   She was in a trance of lust now, her eyes glazed over in pleasure as she sucked my weiner off, and I held her head firmly as I fucked that tight mouth.  Very shortly I grunted, and jerked forward, sending a thick wad of scum into her oral cavity.

My balls were absolutely engorged with hot dicksnot, and I pumped six or seven streamers of white slime into her eager mouth.

She gulped and swallowed, looking up at me, her eyes bulged out in pleasure...and I looked down at the little cocksucker...and completely emptied my swollen balls.

When I was finished my dick fell out and cum dribbled to the floor before she was able to close her mouth and swallow the whole mess.  She ate it all and looked up at me...a fully compliant and cooperative slave.  I'm sure she got on well with the Madam, as such dedication was rewarded with freedom from the pain sessions.

The Madam moved over to her and looked down, patting her head as if she were a pet.  "Thats a good little shit eater...you're quite a cocksucking little whore aren't you?"  After that my hands were secured again and I was taken to the conditioning center. 

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My tongue was becoming quite developed by now...longer and stronger to do the raunchy work required.  I was using ass models with very tight sphincter openings, and I could force my long tongue deep inside thanks to the developing muscles in my mouth and throat.

After my time in the conditioning room I was given a dose of spanish fly and taken to another area of the huge mansion...one that I had never visited before.  We entered what appeared to be a small orgy room...and to my utter shock I saw the Madam on her knees doggy style, being fucked in the ass by one of the slaves. 

They were both grunting in pleasure, and soon the slave groaned and shot a load of semen into her rectum, causing some to ooze out and run down her leg.  The slave pulled out and was immediately removed from the room...I avoided eye contact, as we were strictly commanded to do, and soon I was alone with the Madam and another wardress who stood holding an electric prod in her hand.

The Madam put her arms on the comfortable pillow in front of her  and opened her asshole widely for me.  I cringed with horror, since I knew what she had in mind, and waited for the inevitable.

"Get your ass down here and suck my farthole you son-of-a-bitch...you know how I like it!", she commanded, as I stood there trembling.

I was so petrified with fear most of the time that I knew better than to hesitate and quickly dropped to my knees behind her and put my face next to her disgusting asshole.  Semen and shit were oozing out of her anus and I closed my eyes and shot my tongue in, eating the white glue eagerly.  The aphrodisiac was kicking in big time now and I sucked her draining shit tunnel, swallowing mouthfuls of cum as she forced it out into my mouth.

I was near gagging but concentrated very hard on my work, and soon my long tongue had cleaned out her obscene craphole and I ended by kissing her ass all over and licking the residue from around her raw sphincter muscle.

She seemed pleased with my work, and when she got up to wipe her ass several times she looked down at me with a bit more civility than usual.  I kneeled there and licked my lips, cleaning around them thoroughly, and she padded into the next room and disappeared. The other wardress quickly cuffed me again, and took me back to my cell.  On the way we passed several other attendants and slaves, and, of course, none of us were allowed to speak or make eye contact.

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The next day, a few hours after my lengthening sessions in the conditioning area, I was taken to a large room over on the west side of the building which seemed to be some kind of reception zone.  When we walked in there were a group of female visitors sitting on a circular couch, and the Madam was standing there talking to them. I was taken over to her and my hands still bound.  She pulled me over and grabbed my balls.  "This, ladies, is one of our very cooperative slaves...he is coming along quite well."

The women were greatly enjoying my humiliation, and I could tell they probably were very much into this kind of thing.

"Stick out your licker toilet slave," she said quietly, looking at me with strange sort of acceptance.  I immediately shot out my long tongue and presented it to her.  "Our slaves are required to undergo extensive tongue development," she said, looking at the smiling women..."this cocksucker has a very nice tongue...don't you agree ladies?"

I held my tongue out firmly cringing at her suggestion but knew that I had no choice but to obey.  I swore I would never go through their tortures again.

"This piece of shit will do absolutely anything he is told," she said grinning slightly to the eager group.  "Let me demonstrate."  She released my hair and pulled up her tight skirt relealing her perfectly formed asscrack and pulled her panties down.

She pushed down on my shoulder and I dropped instantly, as she turned her butt toward me and spread her asscheeks.  We were sideways to the group of women and they grinned in anticipation as she spoke.

Her asshole was soiled, as usual, probably from a morning dump...and she pulled my face into her funky asscrack.  "Suck my hairy asshole toliet slave!," she wheezed, pushing out her brown hairy anus.  I clamped my lips around her disgusting craphole, licking the thick anal ring and tasted the dried shit there.

"Look at your audience," she moaned, pushing on her abominal area.

I looked over at the spectators, my mouth clamped tightly over the Madam's smelly butthole...and she stuck her finger out in front of my face in a puzzling fashion...but I caught on very quickly.  "Pull my finger you ignorant bastard", she grunted as she continued to massage her abdomen.

I reached up and jerked her extended finger, my hand clamped around an expensive diamond ring as I pulled.

Suddenly a huge and very long fart blew out of her swampy rear hole, and filled my cheeks, making them bulge out noticably.

My eyes enlarged greatly as I ate the nasty gas, and several more  kisses blew into my mouth as I continued sucking.

The women broke up in laughter as I looked at them, sucking out one fart after another, and soon a bit of shit dribble oozed out and ran down my chin.  I cleaned her asshole completely, swallowing the residue, and as I looked at the ecstatic group of women, took my finger and wiped the shit from my chin and stuck it in my mouth, eating it all off.

The Madam pulled up her panties and smoothed her skirt down and stood there proudly.  "What did I tell you girls...he's a complete shiteater.  The attendants led me away as I looked at the strangers, and I felt a profound sense of humiliaton from my little visit.

I fell asleep in my cell...and didn't wake up until morning.

The attendants brought one of my daily doses of antibiotics and intestinal nullifiers, before breakfast, and I greatfully took them down, knowing that they protected me from the disgusting substances I was ingesting each day.

I dreamed of escape...but at the same time I was actually needing to suck butthole each day...and found myself uncomfortable after a sufficient period without doing it.  It was merely a fetish that I had been forced to adopt, and would probably be with me for a very long time.

After weeks in captivity I had begun to change inside.  The smell of shit in my mouth and nose had become second nature, and I actually began to develop a fetish for the funky odors to which I was subjected daily.

New conditioning methods were added on a regular basis...and my tongue had grown noticably in length and muscular development.  Now I was introduced to a new training technique...in which I actually ate my daily nutrition from rubber anus models.  My food consisted of a substance with exactly the same color, consistancy, odor, and taste of shit.

As I ate the rubber assholes lumps of brown food were forced out for me to eat, and now my total daily nutritional allowance came from the conditioning room.  My liquid needs were satisfied by other models made to precise specifications...and I had to suck the urethra of the female models to obtain my drink.  The liquid was exactly the taste and odor of real piss, and I drank mouthfuls of it as I ate the nasty brown food. 

My vitamin needs were satisfied by the ingestion of mouthfuls of thick liquid from cunt models.  The taste and smell was exactly the same as the real thing.  So I was eating simulated shit, piss, and cuntjuice for my daily meals.  Paradoxically the food was supposedly very high in nutrients and vitamins...which didn't help their palatability at all while I was feeding on them.

I hadn't eaten regular food for two weeks now, and would have given anything for a hamburger and fries.

I actually couldn't tell the difference between the fake food and the real thing, and eating the disgusting substances from the females here became ordinary to me.  I had developed a severe fetish for going down on every woman in sight, and was reduced to a panting, licking, swallowing animal by now.

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One day I was taken to the area where prospective female customers came to see the captive male slaves, and once again the Madam was there, standing with her arms folded.  She had a slight smile on her face, which I found a little unusual, and I knew I was about to be degraded again.  I was intensely horney from the aphrodisiac given me, which had been increased four levels of intensity since I arrived here, and frankly, at the moment I would gladly eat her farts when she commanded me or do anything else.

There were three very pretty women, in their thirties, and they were quite stunning, wearing expensive business suits, and they looked at me strangely...as if they knew something that I didn't.  I stood there naked, hands cuffed behind, as usual...and the Madam reached behind me and grabbed my swollen balls.  She pinched them between her fingers and my eyes opened widely, but I didn't make a sound, knowing better than to do so from past experience.

"This is one of my best tongue slaves ladies," said the pretty Madam..."he now eats shit without being forced...he really likes it...and we can't feed the scumbag enough!"

The women each possessed a perfect, and well formed ass, and they came over and looked at me closely, staring into my eyes.  One of them grabbed my peter and pulled on it painfully, and my hard dong was stretched to it's limit by her gloved hand.

"Open your fucking mouth dirtbag!", she commanded, pinching my hard dick.  I opened as wide as possible immediately, and she stuck her finger inside and pulled my tongue out.  She pulled it out painfully and I gagged a bit as she stretched it.  "I see what you mean," she said, looking briefly at the Madam..."nice fucking tongue."

She looked into my eyes directly, and her stare was quite penetraing and intimidating..."So you fucking eat shit!"

I nodded my head up and down and said yes, my mouth still fully open.  She let go of my tongue and pinched my nose..."Do you like to eat long wet farts!", she grunted, pinching it painfully.  I nodded again, desperately eager to please her, knowing that I could be severely punished later by the Madam.

"Show me!," she breathed, letting go of my sore nose.  She pulled her expensive skirt up over her hips and pulled her panties down to her knees.  The Madam pushed down hard on my shoulders and I dropped at once, knowing what I had to do.  I was breathing rather hard now, in an intense state of arousal, and when she spread her perfect asscheeks revealing her dark, hairy crack, I couldn't control my self and dove in with my tongue and licked the dark smelly hair around her open bunghole. 

I cleaned the slight shit stain from the hair surrounding her smelly butthole and began to suck her round, glistening anal sphincter hoping for a mouthful of the gas I was becoming highly addicted to.

"Suck my raw stinking asshole you dirty bastard, and you'd better eat every fart or you're going to piss me off!"  She groaned and her anus stretched outward expelling a large puff of internal gas.  It was loud and echoed throughout the room.

My cheeks bulged out from the odorous kiss, and as she continued farting I allowed the funky gas to fill my nostrils and ate it, actually swallowing each nasty gust of fart wind.  It was obvious that she had eaten a large amount of beans or something similar, and as I sucked the putrid gas from her stinkhole little dribbles of shit stain began to accumulate around my mouth, which I

swallowed eagerly.

By the time she had relieved herself completely I was becoming light headed from the smelly methane gas, and my eyes were glazed over in pleasure as I slowly stroked my pecker.

She stood and pulled her panties up and smoothed her skirt down.  She looked seriously at the Madam..."He'll do," she said pleasantly...this dirtbag will do." 

"Good!," the Madam said, as she looked down at me with her usual contempt..."That will be ten thousand dollars for the evening, and one of our staff will accompany to insure the usual safety proceedures.

The woman waved her hand absent mindedly...and pulled out a roll of bills from which she removed the ten thousand dollars.

The woman smiled briefly as she looked at me..."I think we can get ten thousand worth of use out of him."

One of the wardens came in and stood with an equipment suitcase, and I was immediately whisked out of the door and to the limosine.  My mouth was duck taped and I was unceremoniously shoved into the car trunk, and lay there on a thick pad as the car sped off.  My stomach was churning and queasy from fear and shock, but I knew that I had to control myself whatever the cost. 

We drove for what must have been two hours, and as I was jostled by the moving car my fear and dread grew...I had no idea what they were going to do to me...and still could not believe that the Madam had 'rented' me out, like I was a videotape or something.

The car finally stopped, and the trunk was opened, and I looked at them pleadingly, sick with dread.  I was taken inside the large estate house by two women who showed no sign of emotion, and quickly ushered, still naked, into the lobby and then down a long set of stairs to the basement.  We entered a small room with a bed, and the tape was removed from my mouth.

I was locked in there,  hands still cuffed behind me, and the two house servants left without a word.  I layed down on the bed and tried to get some rest, but I was trembling with anticipation, fearing the unknown.  I felt that the Madam would not want her property damaged, and I suspected that I would merely be subjected to the same kind of oral filth that I had experienced at the other place.

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A few hours later the woman who had 'purchased' me originally came in, accompanied by the two female house servants and the warden from the original house.  The warden sat on a chair beside me and pulled out a pint bottle of a chalky white gel.  I knew it was the intestinal nullifier and I took it and drank it down.  The gel was tasteless and had the consistancy of pudding and I finally managed to get it all down. 

Then she gave me an injection from a large hypodermic syringe.  I knew by experience that it contained powerful antibiotics and equally powerful aphrodisiacs and anti nausea drugs.  It was a super cocktail that had been used on me many times before, and I must admit that it was extremely potent.

She got up and left the room and the other women surrounded me.  The hostess looked at me with a sneer and pinched my dick again.

"You will not fucking speak while you are here, she said, "and you will do precisely as directed...am I fucking understood...nod if you understand!" Without hesitation I nodded my head erratically, up and down in an exaggerated manner and she smiled derisively.  "We're having a dinner tonight with my special female friends in attendance and you will be out guest of honor and will be our entertainment for the evening."

"Let's just say I don't think you will forget this night,"  She smiled wickedly, and they left me alone once again.  Even though I had a basic idea of what would be expected of me I still didn't know exactly what it would be.  The suspense was filling me with butterflies of dread, and I lay down again and tried to sleep.

I did finally drift off and must have slept for a few hours when the door opened and I was pulled from the bed uncerimoniously by the two female house servants. 

I was taken upstairs and to a large bathroom on the ground floor.  I could hear the guests as they finished their dinner, and dreaded what might come next.  I steeled myself and was prepared for anything.  We stepped into the bathroom and the door was closed behind us.

I immediately saw a strange looking toilet stool.  Raised a bit off the floor and wider than normal.  There was a flat encasement behind the toilet that extended into the wall. 

They opened a door into another room behind the toilet and took me inside.  I was beginning to have an idea of what was going on and when they made me lay down on a sliding platform on the floor behind the rear of the toilet on the other side I had no doubt.  The thought of it gripped my stomach like a vise, but at this point there was nothing I could do and had to play it out the best I could.

They strapped me onto the surface securely and placed a special head restraint over me so that my face was looking upward.  They then slid me back and under the toilet on the other side and I soon found myself staring upward out of the bottom of the toilet lid.

My face was about six inches under the lid and I grimaced, knowing what was coming next.  They attached some kind of electrodes to my penis and balls and came back in to look down at me.  Such a view was beyond my comprehension, what it actually looked like under a toilet lid from the prospective of the toilet bowl, and I was stunned and weak from shame and fear.

The inside of the bowl was much larger than normal and there was an empty area around my head...apparently to allow the waste to fall to the sides.  There were some strange looking hooks inside at the front and rear of the stool and I soon found out what these were for.

I was so agitated by now that I was sweating profusely and trembled with dread as they continued to prepare me.  The plastic hooks were pulled out and placed over my upper and lower teeth and stretched forward and  backward until my mouth was wide open to the limit. 

I looked up at the ceiling as I lay there, just wanting to get this whole thing over with and get back to the other familiar surroundings that I had been in...however unbearable.

My hostess came in and looked down at me with a disgusted expression.  "You fucking crap mouth son-of-a-bitch now you're going to really get what you want.  How does it feel!"  She got down close to the stool lid and looked at me.  She gathered saliva in her mouth and spit into mine several times as I looked up at her in desperation...she was enjoying this to the fullest and I knew I would get the full treatment without mercy.

Soon a group of attractive women came into the bathroom and gathered around the stool looking down at me.  They were laughing and snickering to each other and I could tell that they were high on something and were bent on my utter humiliation.  They wore fashionable clothing and must have been well to do from their manner and conversation.  They were treating me like the low form of life that they imagined me to be...and I was shamed and hurt to be used in such a manner.

The hostess spoke to me again..."We've just had dinner and you know what happens after dinner," she grinned widely,  "yes you know what I'm talking about don't you?"  My eyes were wide open in disbelief and she stood up and turned around pulling her dress up.  She pulled her panties down and sat slowly onto the stool, her well formed ass resting right over my face.  Her asshole was directly over my mouth and began to bulge outward a bit...the first indication of what I knew was coming.

She farted loudly and a lump of shit began to ease out and was nearing it's release into my open gullet.  "Here's you dinner shitbag," she groaned as she strained, "you better eat it all or you'll get your balls and dick shocked and I'll tell your Madam."

With a final push she forced the chunk of crap out and it plopped into my mouth. when she had released her entire load of crap she stood up and they undid the mouth restraints.  I immediately began chewing the smelly mass, and as the women yelled in pleasure I began swallowing, gulping the filthy waste down within a short time.  "Look at this bastard!," she yelped to the women...shit eating motherfucker!"

They refastened the restraints pulling my mouth open again  and another woman stepped up, and looked down on me with a wicked lust that could not be described.  She also pulled her skirt up and panties down and lowered her perfect ass over my face.  The women were laughing intermittantly and the woman over me giggled loudly.  She moved back so that her cunt was over my face and a streamer of warm piss shot into my mouth, and I was able to gulp it down as it accumulated.

Then she looked down at me one more time and spread her open asshole over my mouth.  Her anus stretched as she strained and a gusher of soft crap shot out and filled my oral cavity.  She got up right away and they loosened the hooks to let me eat my meal.  I gulped it down,  it was much softer and I didn't have to chew it nearly as much.

Two more women did their bowel movement into my mouth, and I had eaten four loads of shit so far.  I knew I was reaching my limit and the hostess saw this and told me that I was to spit out each load after that, and just swallow the residue.

The looks of absolute revulsion and disgust on the women's faces before they crapped in my mouth was something I'll never forget.  My face was thick with human waste, and the torment continued on and on until fifteen women had finished their bowel movements.  I had become intensely horny during the first several mouthfuls but was now quite agitated and miserable and wanted it to be over.

The hostess had been taking pictures and videos of the action which she claimed would be shared with many of her friends worldwide, and when the last load was deposited in my sore mouth they were all anxious to leave. 

Soon I was alone with the staff and they went into the back room and pulled me out on the other side.  My entire front area was nothing but crap and with rubber gloves on their hands they got me up and pulled me to another room where there was a large shower area.  I was released and allowed to clean myself as much as I wanted.  It took me awhile but eventually I had removed the smelly brown residue and tried unsuccessfully to clean it from my mouth and nose.

I should have been used to that by now but I knew I never would be and when back in my room I had all night to think about it as I slept fitfully.

It was without doubt the most humiliating experience of my life...and the scar from this episode would be with me for good, I was sure.  What was even more humiliating about it was that I was getting my nuts off much of the time, enjoying my degradation.

The next day I was taken once again to the limo and shoved in the trunk.  The ride back was not pleasant but I was so happy to be returning to the Madam that I didn't mind at all.  The hostess lady had been kind enough to show me many of the photos she had taken of me, before I left, and assured me that the pictures, and the videos would be put to good use.

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When I returned to the mansion the Madam greeted me with a frown, telling me that I had been on vacation and that I would now have to make up for lost time.  She had me on the floor immediately sucking her asshole, and I was so happy to be back that I inhaled her long sqeaking fart gladly, and cleaned out the inner juice that it produced.  I kissed her ass all over savoring the nasty feeling, and knew that I was indeed her slave, and that she had turned me into a raging suckass for the rest of my life.

I knew I would be free eventually from this place, and I put everything else out of my mind for the time being.

After my 'rental' and the phenomenonally disgusting way I had been used by my hosts, I dropped to the lowest level of usage in the Madam's mansion.  There are five levels of ranking used by the Madam beginning at the time of capture as level one, and extending upward as the slave becomes more adept and consumed by the required daily oral service. A slave's ranking is indicated by a tag attached to an ear... a different color for each level.

Level one is yellow...level two green...level three red...level four blue, and level five brown.

I was now looked on by the staff as the lowest form of oral slave possible, and would be treated like a dog from this point onward.  It was outrageous that I would be used so unjustly and with such filthy lust, but until I was released, or escaped, I would have to exist in this world.

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I wore a dog collar at all times, and when being used and transported within the mansion, would have a leash attached to signify my abysmal position on the social scale here.

The morning after my return from 'rental' status I was taken for my 'breakfast' to the conditioning rooms. 

The food that was expelled from the models provided all of my nutritional needs, and was beginning to have more appeal for me, and I began to enjoy the nasty smell and taste while eating it. I had developed a powerful fetish in this regard, somewhat like that aquired for limburger cheese or other foods similar in aromatic funkyness. Almost anything can become erotic and desirable under suitable conditions.

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After my time in the conditioning room I was given a dose of aphro 10, their most powerful aphodisiac, and taken to another area of the huge mansion...one that I had never visited before. The aphro 10 did nasty things to the recipient...and along with an extremely powerful sex drug, contained mind control elements that completely shattered all moral conventions, and expanded the libido to unheard of levels, producing an intensely erotic drive that compelled one to behave like an animal sexually. 

We entered a women's bathroom and four female slaves sat on the open toilets relieving themselves.  The sound of their efforts filled the room,  and the familiar smell of nature hung in the air after the toilets were flushed.

The Madam stood looking at me as I entered, her arms folded, and a discontented sneer on her pretty face.  The guards brought me over to her.  

"You're due for toilet duty shit mouth, and you'd better be up to it!" While you've been enjoying yourself somewhere else you have been neglecting your duites here."  She was completely in control of me, and the other slaves at this point.  I hung on her every word and was developing such a craving for sucking asshole that my obscene enslavement was becoming secondary now.  I'd thought of begging her for it more than once, aside from the service she normally required of me each day.

They released my hands and stood by with the shock remote and  tasers ready.

The Madam grabbed one of my ears and dragged me over to the first stool.  She forced me downward pinching hard, and I knelt beside the woman knowing full well what was coming.  Then she pulled me behind her and put my face in her ass.  Her perfectly formed butt stuck out as my nose brushed against it...and I kissed the outline of her asscrack...very well revealed against her tight skirt.  "Kiss my farthole," she grunted, "kiss it real good."

I was like an automaton by now, and my nose pressed inward, buried in her rear crevasse.  I inhaled deeply, and at the same time she pushed out a very loud and obscene fart, and I kissed her crack repeatedly, moaning in pleasure.  She didn't stop there and broke wind several more times moving her ass against my face as I gasped for air. 

When she finished she pulled me around and looked down at me.  "I can't tell you how much you disgust me!" she spewed, "you're a coward and a chicken shit and you've allowed me to do all these things to you...and now you're addicted to our abuse, and eating my ass you fuck...the guards are disgusted by you, our clients are disgusted with you...and you know what, your time here has just begun!"

She pulled me to the first female slave and held my ear tightly.

"We've run out of toilet paper," she said, "and we must find a solution."  "Do you have any ideas?," she sniffed, holding my head down, and next to the slaves ass. I knew what she wanted and knew better than to hesitate or refuse anything she suggested. The pretty slave stood up and turned toward me, spreading her asscheeks.

A brown coating of fresh shit covered her inner recesses, and her butthole was covered with a thicker coating.  I looked up at the domineering Madam and pushed inward quickly, shoving my nose into the woman's hairy anus.  Crap covered my face as I poked my tongue deep inside her rear hole, and I ate it rapidly, swallowing the brown cream with great eagerness.  I was at the point where I didn't feel much of anything anymore, and was was consumed with an insatiable need to satisfy my raunchy cravings.

I cleaned her shit stained backside, and ate her deep, well formed asshole voraciously as the Madam looked closely at my work, still hanging onto my ear.  Somewhere in the back of my mind I felt a deep and intractable shame, and an indescribable bitterness toward the Madam...but it was currently beyond my ability to assimilate, and and the only thing that concerned me now was to satisfy my raging animal needs.

I cleaned the raunchy fartcrack quickly and moved onto the next.  A ring of feces surrounded my mouth by now and I shoved my long tongue up the next woman's rear waste port, eating shit it as it pushed  out.  I kissed her ass up and down and all over after I'd wolfed down her thick brown paste, and crawled uncerimoniously over to the last two attractive slaves. 

They knew better than to speak to me but had their hands inside each butt cheek pulling them widely apart. They were thoroughly enjoying my obscene oral attention to their intimate toilet area, I could tell, and I moaned as I ate several of the long farts that escaped into my mouth.

The Madam slapped my ass several times to humiliate me even further, and forced me to finish my last filthy meal, and with the slaves watching, pulled me by the ears again to the rear of the stools. 

"Lick these stools clean you sickening fuck, clean the rear and under the lid."

I lowered my head down and my nose touched the back of the stool as

my tongue slipped under the back part, licking underneath to capture the slight brown deposit there, and it had a slightly different flavor and consistancy, possibly left there by several users over time.  I licked the smear off the back also and moved to the next stool looking up at the Madam as she watched my work.

She frowned at me with contempt, though I tried desperately to please her, and whacked my ass again when I finished.  "You took your time you dirty bastard!," she wheezed, breathing heavily, "You must do your work more quickly!"  I looked into her eyes and nodded like a robot, and I was beginning to crave her approval more and more.

My self respect was long gone, replaced by the nasty craving that I was beginning to feel on a regular basis...and I could barely muster feelings of regret or anger anymore.  She'd cleverly conditioned me to enjoy my unspeakable habits here, and she took great pride in watching me struggle with this dilemma.

Finally the guards cuffed me and took me away...and shoved me in the showers alone, to clean myself off.  I was still rabid with lust...and my nameless meal had only enflamed my needs.  I begged the guards to let me suck their assholes...needing desperately to smell their funky rear openings...but they humiliated me...as I jacked off in front of them.

"Shut your fucking mouth bastard!," one of them shouted, "I  wouldn't let you near my asshole right now...but I'll tell you what you piece of shit...you can clean the bottoms of our shoes if you beg us."  "We've been walking around the women's showers all day long and I'll bet there's some tasty goodies for you there."

I was so hot I nodded rapidly, pleading with them for release, jacking my dick off, and they pushed me roughly to the floor, and held their shoes next to my face.

As one of them touched my mouth with the bottom of her shoe, I lapped out and swirled my tongue around it, cleaning the cinders off, and other obscure items there...the taste was a bit salty and the smell reminiscent of limburger cheese.  I found other stains under the arch of her shoe, and cleaned them off dutifully.

After cleansing the underside of their shoes, I finished my shower while jacking off, and shot my wad just before they cuffed me and led me away.

They were treating me with more and more revulsion and contempt now, and I was at a loss to control my sexual cravings at this point.

They attached a leash to my collar and pulled it roughly as they led me away, and through the mansion, passing several other groups  in the hallways.  I could see no one with a lower slave  designation than mine, and I wondered if I were the only one at this despicable level.

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The next day after my routine was finished the guards took me to a room next to the Madam's office and left me standing hands cuffed  behind to a wall.  The room contained several video cameras surrounding what appeared to be a small performance area.  Within a short time the Madam appeared, wearing tight, white short shorts and a yellow sweater.

She was accompanied by three of the wardens and two other women who were there to operate the video cameras.  I was in a daze from my usual dose of aphro 10 and my pecker stood out firmly as I shifted nervously back and forth from one foot to the other.

The three wardens wore very tight short shorts also and sweaters of different colors.  Their perfectly formed asses aroused me immediately, and I licked my lips as I watched them bend over to take their shoes off.  The leash hung from my collar, and the Madam grabbed it and pulled roughly..."What do you think you're here for pig?" she said as she pulled downward on my balls.

I wasn't used to speaking in their presence and I hesitated briefly, looking for the right words.  "I'm always glad to go whatever you what," I whispered, "I'll do anything you want."

She looked at me closely, breathing into my ear..."I want you to crawl and show the camera what a piece of shit you are...you are a piece of shit aren't you?"  I could not look directly at her and spoke in a monotone..."Yes Madam...I am a piece of shit!"

She laughed briefly and released me from the wall with my hands still cuffed behind.  "Turn them on," she yelled to the two camera women..."and keep them on."  She pulled downward on the leash and spit her words at me with a sarcastic tone in her voice.  "Get on the fucking floor and crawl for me turd sucker!"  I dropped to my knees and then layed down on the floor on my side.  I began to inch my way over to the center wiggling back and forth as she held my leash and the other women stood there grinning with their hands on their hips.

I lay in the center near a drain in the floor and looked up at them with glazed eyes.

The Madam offered the bottom of her foot to me..."Lick it!", she said, covering my mouth and nose..."Lick it clean, and I mean very clean!"  The others continued to look at me as if I were a bug, and I looked up at the Madam as my tongue began to clean between her toes. 

Her eyes were bright with lust, as I removed the cheezy residue... I suspected that she had purposely neglected to clean her feet for several days...just for my enjoyment. I swallowed the salty toe cheese and sucked each toe clean as my tongue continued down her sole.

I was actually quite aroused by the smell and taste by now and voraciously lapped my tongue out when she presented her other foot to me.  I licked skillfully between her toes, and the pungeant residue covered my mouth and nose as I swallowed it.

One by one the women shoved their unwashed feet in my face and I continued to eat the smelly substance trapped between their toes.  The wardens enjoyed this greatly, assuring me they had all walked throughout the entire complex without shoes that day.

The bottoms of their feet were filthy, but I was in a frenzy now, and eagerly cleaned them, swallowing the nameless residue.  I had all three feet in my face at once.and I went from one to the other slurping and grunting in pleasure as they smothered my mouth and nose.  My mouth and face were filthy now, covered with dirt and other obscene substances.

They all removed their shorts and panties and the Madam pulled me to my knees just over the drain.  She pulled my hair roughly and shoved my face into her hairy cunt.  She had a tremendous bush and my nose was buried to the hilt in it's funky wetness.  She looked down into my eyes as she rubbed her swampy slit all over my face.

"You like that smell you cunt sucking son-of-a-bitch?"  I looked up at her and moaned as she smeared her draining womanhood all over my face.  The acrid smell sent me into a frenzy and my tongue dove into her steamy cunthole, releasing the draining excretion inside.  I gulped the clear viscous pussy snot and it dripped from my chin as I performed cunnilingus on her.

My tongue lapped very rapidly in and out of her raunchy hole and she looked down in lust as she held my head firmly in her hands.  "Eat me you fuck!"  "How do you like that smell you toilet mouth bastard?"  "You were born to eat cunt and asshole! It's the only thing you're good for!  Yes you know what I'm talking about don't you pig?"

She began to moan loudly and forced my sopping face into her huge mound of cunthair and soon she jerked wildly, looking down at me in consumate  disgust, and a thick streamer of clear fluid splashed into my mouth and all over my face.  "Oh fuck...fuck...fuck!" she screamed .  "Eat it you cuntsucking bastard!"

I looked up at her in great humiliation and swallowed a mouthful of the fragrant goo as she swore at me.

I gulped down her entire load and what I missed dripped to the floor, disappearing down the drain.  Then she held my hair painfully and a streamer of warm piss filled my mouth and splashed all over my face.  She looked up in pleasure as she washed her cunt juice off with piss, and was trembling noticably when she finally  released my head.

The other three wardens then stepped up for their turn and they stood over me on all sides with their hairy fuckholes next to my head.  I could smell their strong vaginal odors, and they began to envelope my face with their smelly pussies, first one, then the other, and I was traded around, going from one funky snatch to the other.

They also had extremely hairy vaginal slits, and I began to collect cunthairs in my mouth, unable to expell them, and as the thick, disgusting cream covered my face and oozed into my gullet I swallowed dutifully, eating hairs and all.

"Keep your tongue moving you pussy sucking son-of-a-bitch!" said one of them as she fucked my nose.  "Eat my cunt...bastard!" said another as she pulled me over to her dripping hairpie.  "You look up at me when you're eating fuckhole pig!" said the third..."I want your long tongue all the way up my tunnel!"

They began to moan and grunt as they traded me around and used me, and before long they became more and more insistant and I could tell were nearing orgasm.  The two women with the video cameras had now come over and were capturing all of the action closeup...and as the three wardens began jerking violently...they got a near view of the three streamers of cuntslime that hit my face and head.

They pulled my hair frantically, jerking my head back and forth as their smelly liquid womanhood was expelled into my open mouth and all over my face...

The odor was overpowering as I slavered down the mixed slit cream...and I swallowed several mouthfuls of the disgusting slime, as globs of it dribbled and dripped to the drain below.

Finally they satisfied their filthy needs and looked down at me, still holding my head between them.  In a few moments one of them forced my mouth over her urethra and hosed the inside of my oral cavity  with a salty stream of hot piss.  The fragrant liquid washed the cuntjuice down, and when she pulled me away, washed off of my face as it dripped to the floor. 

The other two held my head firmly as one of them pissed in my mouth...and the other pissed all over my head.  The warm liquid waste washed all over me as I drank more of it down, and soon I watched the last drops of golden urine drip from their hairy cunts, and down into the drain. 

They released me and stumbled back...having totally vented their obscene lust...and I was washed down with a hose by the Madam as I knelt in shame over the gurgling drainhole.

The Madam lightly hosed my head and face and then my whole body as I knelt and waited.  When she finished she toweled me down and stood looking at me.

"Look at yourself you ignorant bastard...look what you let us do to you.  You fucking lowlife, you deserve it."  She then looked closely at me, pausing for effect. "I'm going to rent your ass out again when I find just the right client...I want only the proper client for you pig!"

"One thing you must know pig," she sneered at me..."over the coming decades a million people will see you in all your glory being used like the piece of shit you are, because we're going to sell and distribute this video worldwide...and believe me we do very well with all our videos.  You're going to be a star!"

They led me back to my cell taunting me as we walked, and jerked my leash roughly just to degrade me.

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I was numb with shame and lust, but slept deeply for the entire night...having been used in such an exhausting manner.

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I dare not think about what she had said...or I would not be able to maintain enough self esteem to function...but knowing that I had been forced into all this gave me a bit of strength, and the self worth that I needed.

Unfortunately my needs had become so strong by now that I craved release constantly...and actually began to wait in anticipation for my  sessions with the cruel mistresses.

The thought of escape had become a distant memory now...they had damaged and molded me in such a way that I had indeed become their slave...and a slave to their horrendously disgusting treatment.

Somehow I knew that I would be free, in time...but wondered if I would ever be the same again...and able to function normally in the real world.

I vowed that I would never give up hope.

After my complete humiliation in the video room I seemed no longer bound by any normal conventions of sexual behavior.  Nothing was too filthy for the wardresses to inflict upon me...and very quickly I was becoming the consumate animal slave...bound by force, and by my own uncontrollable cravings, to do their bidding each day...

regardless of how vile or lascivious.

I found that I was the only slave at the lowest level of existance here...none other even approached my abysmal servitude or ranking, and more and more I was made to feel humiliation even at the hands of my fellow prisoners.

The wardens in the training area had become quite nasty by now...and showed me their complete disgust at every opportunity. Though I wasn't physically abused, the attractive women oozed contempt and sarcasm, and eating the shit substitute from the models became even more humiliating for me as they watched and made lewd comments while I dined on the funky foodstuffs.

My tongue had grown suprisingly in length, and I was actually able to touch my nose with the tip...a feat that is usually not possible in the real world. They forced it on me until I experienced cramps doing the wierd exercise.  I could now delve my long oral appendage quickly, and deeply into the models no matter how small and tight the sphincter opening. 

The wardens and assistant wardens took full advantage of this during my daily schedule, making me clean their inner rectal areas often, having their interior residue removed with much greater efficiency by my obscenely long lapper.

I found that this inner coating had a distinct odor and consistancy, and was much more difficult to dislodge.

They knew that I now had an obsessive craving for sucking asshole and  eating female waste, and had placed me mentally on a level slightly above the toilets in which they relieved themselves each day.

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The Madam had been replaced by another woman, and I did not find out about this until I was summoned to her 'session' room...for an interview. Upon my arrival by dogchain at the Madam's private room, they left me secured to an examination table surrounded by various kinds of equipment.

My head was at a lower level than my feet, and my arms and hands, and legs were bound tightly with thick straps.  I was in my normal state of quiet resignation, when a strange woman came into the room.  I was quite puzzled since I was told by the guards that I would be seeing the Madam.

The new Madam was a black haired latino beauty...and her perfect, and exotically formed ass was indeed the hottest ass I'd ever seen in my entire lifetime.  It was as if an obscenely driven sculptor had formed her body out of raw lust...knowing that it would be the object of countless male masterbation fantasies...that could never be satisfied.  Her  voluptuous asscrack showed deeply on the outside of her expensive skirt, and I stared with awe.

She was, to put it mildly, extremely pretty...and my penis was at full erection as she viewed my naked and restrained body.  A firey passion gripped me and I was near ejaculation, even before anything had happened.

She came around to the side of the table and looked down at me, her arms held tightly onto her wonderful hips.

I saw in an instant that she was cruel...the whole of her countenance flashed that message to me without mistake...and my mood suddenly changed to the usual hard, and totally compliant mode that had kept me from losing it during my time here.

She spoke almost without moving her full and magnificent lips...and an aura of complete control radiated from her...she knew what I was, and had done, and now it would be her turn to humiliate me.

"You're going to eat my shit..." she said quietly, "and you're going to do things for me that would never have occurred to the other Madam."

She came around by my head and looked down at me curiously, placing her leather gloved hand on my forehead, and she smoothed over my hair pinching my ear as she spoke.

He perfume was entoxicating beyond what I can describe to you and  my pecker bobbed uncontrollably, and she continued to smooth down my hair with both hands.

"When you eat my shit, my little fecal whore...you will describe to me exactly the flavor and aroma, and taste, written carefully in the form of several paragraphs, and given to the warden in charge of your area not later than an hour after your return to your cell. You will begin to learn what I have eaten that day...just by swallowing a few mouthfuls of my bowel movement."

"A fart that I blow into the wind will now become important to you...that's how worthless you are.  When I fart during the day the smell is lost but now you will smell it...whenever I so desire."

She moved behind me and I heard a rustling sound as she removed her panties.  She came and stood once more near my head.  She looked into my eyes and her tongue flicked around her perfect lips.

"Tell me," she murmured cozily, "did you kiss the other Madam's ass...did she make you kiss her asscheeks quite often?"

I stared at her almost in a trance...I was completely vulnerable, and uncertain about what my life would be with her here..."Yes," I uttered, as I cleared my throat, "I kissed her ass often."

"And when you stuck your nose between her rear cheeks,  was it quite nasty?"

I was becoming so aroused by now that I was sweating and ran my tongue around my lips nervously.

"It was very nasty and I served the Madam well with my mouth and tongue."

"Well my little toilet receptacle," she said smoothly, enunciating her words..."you have not seen nasty yet...but I will soon educate you.  My behind crack is quite deep and dark and furry, and will he a new experience for you...there can be no doubt."

"Though I am a person of exceptional cleanliness, yet that open part of me back there is a world of dark hirsute foilage, and mature female odor, after I have taken my toilet."

She raised her full skirt upward and stepped over me with her rear near my face.  Her asscheeks were pinched together for the moment, but as she moved backward and let her skirt fall over me, they opened and I was sealed in a dark world of excitement and lust.  Her ass was wonderful, and round and firm and perfect in every respect...and as she shifted and knelt with a leg on either side,  she slowly lowered her butt over my face and spread her full asscrack and enveloped my nose and mouth.

I suddenly caught a smell of her posterior opening, and my nostrils arose in reaction, and I breathed in heavily as the furry hairs of her asshole rubbed over my face and nose.  It was a very pungeant and yet most incredibly erotic smell, and I could tell that she indeed had just taken a bowel movement...but that the extremely exotic odor did not result from a lack of cleanliness...merely the funky and powerful fragrance of a mature and fulsome woman.

She spoke in a level tone always, and her deep, sexy voice commanded me now to do her bidding...and I was completely within her powers...and had nothing in the world that could have diverted my attention at that moment.

"I know you cannot resist me now and must do a suction with your lips on my anus," she moaned, "suck my asshole very hard, my fart inhaling dunce...here is something special for you...a fart that is not lost in the wind...but one that you must eat."

She tensed her abdomen noticably, and her large bulbous anal opening pushed downward and parted a bit and I clamped my lips over it and sucked for all I was worth...and as her smelly hairs rubbed  all over my nose and surrounded my cheeks, she expelled a very large puff of gas into my mouth...and I ate it like food, and gulped it into my stomach.

It was an extremely long eruption of gas, and though not of great odor, was enough to fill my cheeks and cause me to become a bit lightheaded. .

She clamped down powerfully on my face and began to fart repeatedly, and suddenly her raw glistening asshole opened further and a small turd began to push it's way out of her perfect asshole.

I was squirming and grunting as I reached up and sucked on the protruding feces...and she held it there for awhile so that I could do just that...do a popscicle on a lump of her shit not quite expelled from her dark anal chute.  "Suck on that aromatic thing,"  she grunted..."enjoy something that most men never experience...a kind of filthy chore that can only be dreamed of. Let that unforgettable stinking flavor and aroma fill your mouth as you clean it."

"What a filthy bastardo you are!"

"Clean it and swallow the juice...the filthy and obscene juice..."

"Oh good bastardo...now eat my shit...all of it and swallow...ummmmmmm...enjoy the strong, pungent smell and indescribable taste.  What a consistancy it has as you chew it and swallow.  What a lowlife piece of excrement you are...my dirty dump slave."

I was in a frenzy now and I drew the brown mass of her inner waste  into my mouth and ate it immediately, and her ass hair smeared crap all over my face as I gulped my meal.

She was grunting in pleasure now...

"It is something that you are perfectly suited to do for a woman," she groaned,  "women will shit in your mouth because you are best for it!"  "You must have your mouth in the most disgusting part of a woman's body, because that is what you are destined for."

"Eat my shit you pathetic vermin...eat the shit that you so crave, and I will supply you all that you want."

My mouth was open now...as more of her dark brown fecal matter plopped in...and I chewed and swallowed the bland anal waste fed me.

Finally her bowel movement stopped, but she held fast, waiting for me to clean her.

"Ahhh....your tongue cleaning shit out of my bunghole is disgusting beyond words, motherfucking toilet man...but you do it so well!"  I lapped upward and captured all the funky crap around her large, well formed anus and soon vacuumed it off.  I had become so aroused by this time that I could not control myself and jerked and ejaculated, though she didn't touch me there at all.

"Consider that your reward, foul mouthed son-of-a-bitch...and I will allow you this one transgression toward my authority."

She finally dislodged herself, and stood up again, and bent over slightly, holding her skirt above her rear, as she wiped herself with toilet paper several times.  She rubbed the stained tissue over my mouth after each wipe just to cause me further usage, and threw the soft, brown coated paper into a nearby toilet bidet.  She sat down and cleansed herself thoroughly with the water being sprayed into her anal area, and wiped several more times until she was satisfied, then flushed the toilet.

She put her panties back on and pulled her dress down and smoothed it.  She looked down at my shit stained face and smiled sarcastically, and looked absently at the load of spunk covering my lower area.

"You're a shit eating whore..." she whispered quietly, "I've allowed you to put your mouth in a highly privileged area...you have done an ultimately disgusting thing to me...and you are scum in my eyes."

"I will explain my contempt for you in the coming weeks in ways that you will probably not fully comprehend."

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Two guards ultimately came in and took me to the showers, and gave me time to clean myself. I was allowed to kiss their ass afterward...the  symbolic ass kissing that was now required of me each time I was with any of the staff, and though I craved it, I was fighting back deep feelings of anger that had eaten on me for months now.

I slept quite well that night, dispite the new situation, and swore to myself that I would surely receive more humane treatment from the new Madam, and less chance of torture. I discovered before long, however, ...I was sadly mistaken about this.

The next day was Saturday, and the facility was filled with visiting females...each delighted to be receiving free oral anal service from the captive male slaves, who numbered at least thirty by this time.

There were several hundred anxious women waiting in the very large reception area, and the male slaves would be hard put to satisfy such a large number.

After my daily training sessions I was allowed an hour or so to rest and watch TV. I received my usual dosage of the aphro-stimulants and nullifiers given me each day, and before long I was taken to the slave usage area just adjacent to the large reception complex.

I was secured in a chair fixture, lower than the normal height for for comfortable seating, and waited curiously for what might happen.  Soon a large group of about fifty women came into the room, and two wardens stood nearby to oversee the activities.

Each woman drew a number tag and sat in a large seating area just in front of me.  They were talking, and laughing, and pointing at me curiously, and I was still in the dark as to the purpose of all this.

The wardens began to call out the numbers, and soon number one was standing in front of me, grinning widely and looking down with lust in her eyes.  "Let us begin ladies...we have much more area to cover today, so lets finish this as soon as possible.  Number one begin please."

Number one pulled up her dress and turned her back to me and pulled down her panties, shoving her spread asscheeks into my face.

The wardens stood next to me and looked as if they were in a quite impatient mood.  "You will lick each asshole as it is presented to you," said one of them, "and you will do it quickly and efficiently. Clean and swallow...you will have thirty seconds for each servicing.  No sucking asshole, just a quick cleaning.  Begin!"

I was surprised and blindsided by this turn of events, and my aphrodisiacs kicked in and my animal needs took over as I gladly stuck my nose in the woman's asscrack.  Her butt was not clean but not particularly dirty either and I rapidly licked her anus clear of residue, and all the surrounding area.  She moaned in pleasure as I lapped her smelly rear crack and swallowed what came off on my tongue, and after I had finished, she quickly wiped and threw the tissue into a receptacle closeby.

She pulled her panties up and her dress down and looked in disgust at me before proceeding to another room.

"Number two," came the call from the warden, "number two next up."

Number two was there quickly, and she did the same as number one after looking down at me with amusement.  Her asscrack was a bit funky, but I was in a frenzy of lust now, and the raunchy smell drove me to lick her obscene crack very rapidly, and I cleaned off flecks of shit stain and swallowed them readily.

After each cleaning the woman would look down in disgust, without fail, and soon the degradation began to build...and my self esteem began to plummet again.  The women were talking and joking and laughing,  and their concern for my dignity was nonexistant, as they reveled in humiliating me. They were enjoying the buttlicking, and knew that my shame was becoming more pronounced by the minute.

One by one they wiped and threw the toilet paper in the trash container after I tongued them clean, and left, and by the time I had licked out ten women, I began to develop a slight brown residue around my lips.

Each woman had a slightly different odor, and the shit stain was a bit different, but I was in an uncontrollable fit now, my long tongue slurping at the smelly rear holes, and the occasional farts drove me to even higher levels of excitement.

I was in an intense erotic state, and looked pleadingly as each new ass was presented to me, unable to wait for the pleasure of sliding my long oral appendage up another craphole.

It was amazing how each asshole tasted a bit different...the unique shape of each anal sphincter opening...some star shaped, some small and bulbous, some wider and deeper.

"Number thirty, number thirty up next."

I was breathing more heavily now, in an absolutely consumed state...and each new asscrack sent me into a deeper trance of pungent sexual perversion.

The area around my mouth was now covered with a noticable brown stain, and I attemped to clean it off before each new buttcrack was presented to me, but was unable to accomplish this, and merely ate all the residue that I could, and swallowed it...feeling it flow into my stomach.

These were all attractive women between the ages of eighteen and fifty, and I knew that they had been cleared medically to be allowed to come here and participate.

I knew it was safe, and that made the smelly licking even more erotic.

I was amazed at the myriad form, shape, and fragrance of the nasty asscracks, some hairy, some shaved, all of them funky in their own way.

I began to kiss each asscheek quickly before I cleaned the anal crack, and the wardens allowed me this slight diversion from their instructions.

The women had been showering me with insults and emotional zingers, and this did nothing for my inner self...it being almost impossible to maintain any form of dignity while licking shit residue from women who were unsympathetic, and complete strangers to me.

I received many farts while doing my service, and the wardens moved a bit out of the way at times to avoid the odor.

"Number forty five, number forty five up next."

My fixed position had now become quite uncomfortable, and I shifted uneasily as I did my disgusting work on the eager female strangers.

My tongue was actually becoming tired and sore by now,  and the crap residue covering my entire face had taken on a special aroma and consistancy...unlike anything I had experienced so far here, even though I had been eating shit here for some time now.

The last five women were a blurr of abject, consumate degradation, and extreme lust on my part, I might add...their half grins of disgust and detesting showed me what I must have looked like to them...someone who had done the most degrading thing possible and enjoyed it. 

They were appalled by my shameless behavior, but most of all because of the fact that I was not actually forced to such a height of putrid enjoyment, but actually embraced it.  I had licked and cleaned the hole used by them to defacate their bodily waste, along with that of forty five other women who were unknown to me...and they could not reconcile this with any form of respect for me as a human being.

I would never forget the looks of revulsion on their faces...and their obvious disgust with my person.

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When the room was cleared I was taken to the showers again, and cleaned myself as the unsympathetic guards looked on.

When I finished I was obliged to kneel and kiss their ass as I masterbated over the shower floor drain again, but I think something snapped inside me in that moment, and I looked at them with a blank, uncooperative stare.  The order was repeated along with the threat of a taser shock...but something inside would not comply...my psyche had rebelled involuntarily, and shut down my body, and I could not move. I had refused a direct order for the first time since my initial indoctrination torture.

They tasered me, both of them, and I yelled in pain and collapsed on the floor, quivering in agony.  One of them produced an electric hypodermic injector to calm me, and when I awoke I was back in my room again, strapped to my bed.

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It was night time, and I knew that I would probably have peace, at least for a few hours...but also knew that I had committed a serious offence here...and would suffer for it the next day.  My stomach was sick from fear and dread...I had given my all for such a long time, and now I would have to experience some kind of punishment for my momentary lack of absolute cooperation, and my regretable transgression.  It was an outrage, but there was nothing I could do to avoid it.

I hoped desperately that the new Madam would be understanding and consider my former service...but of this I could not be sure.  I finally managed to fall asleep, and drifted into an uneasy slumber.

I knew that I would have a life after all this...I just knew it...but how long would I have to exist here in this state.  Without a doubt I would have to trust in my own strength and inner fiber to make it through.

My will to survive,  I was sure,  would carry me to freedom...but what of tomorrow morning?

After my unfortunate breakdown...and refusal to obey direct orders given by the guards...I was driven into a world of terror, dread, and remorse.   Not the remorse of regretting what I had done...but remorse for placing myself in line for severe punishment for my serious infraction. 

I didn't sleep well that night...the horrors of what lie ahead for me the next morning kept me in a cold sweat through my fitful slumber.  My stomach was agitated so that I felt nauseous and ready to vomit...but I had learned to control much of this destructive side effect of the abuse here...and decided inside...that I would take what was given me...and survive to leave here one day.

Stories of prisoners of war flashed through my mind, and I knew that whatever they had endured for so long...they were able to survive...and to walk free in the end.  What joy they must have felt upon their release...looking back at the desperate times they had gone through, and having the apocalyptic shock of being free again, never to suffer their nightmare again.

One day I would walk out of here...by release or escape...and until that day I would make the absolute best of an astonishingly degrading situation.  Whether I would carry this insane craving to eat the asshole and cunt of any woman in sight...with me through the rest of my life, I didn't care to ponder.

I had actually become addicted to eating women's farts and shit...and this was more than I could believe or assimilate.  I would leave the moral torment to some different part of my mind...and keep the common sense day by day efforts of life foremost in my thoughts. What I did here would count for nothing morally, since I was forced and conditioned to do it.

Eating a woman's shit and anal gas had become commonplace to me...not only that...extremely erotic.  Survival was paramount...the rest, actually, didn't amount to a hill of beans in the grand

scheme of things.

The fact that we were being given extremely sophisticated and effective intestinal protectants and powerful antibiotic treatments had no doubt saved us all from very serious medical problems or worse...for this I suppose I should be thankful, all elements being considered.  How long I, or anyone else here  could remain viable was anybody's guess but there were so many negatives to deal with

here that one had to place them in a priority index, and deal with them accordingly.

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I awoke to the sound of footsteps in my room the next morning...the shuffling feet of several guards all severely determined to pull me from bed, and tape my hands behind me. I wasn't even awake, and they dragged me stumbling out of the room and out into the main meeting area.  The area where all of the prisoners were taken for important indoctrination...or for a punishment of example.

I had seen several male and female prisoners whipped here...and the memory of their screams made my blood run cold...and I think I whimpered a bit...nor detectable to anyone, I think, but patently detectable to me.

The new Madam would live up to the image I'd surmised of her...that she was deeply cruel, and ingenious in her treatment of all the prisoners.  How I craved the depraved manner of the old Madam...I actually would have traded one for the other if that were a possibility in the real world.

I saw now that she was infinitely preferable to the breathtakingly beautful witch who now controlled our very lives here.

Her unbelievably perfect ass and pretty face sent me into a passion of lust everytime I saw her...and that would not make my existance here any easier...even in the smallest way.

We arrived at the meeting hall and sure enough, all of the slaves stood in a large circle waiting for whatever might transpire.  There was a cord hanging in the center of the room with a circular fastener at the end...and I was taken there and forced to my knees beneath the dangling length of nylon.

Within moments the Madam made her entrance...an arrogant and beautiful figure of a woman.  Her skin tight black leotards accentuated her voluptuous figure and the sharp erotic outline of her asscheeks...and her tight leather top cradled her large and perfect titties.  Her nipples were large and pronounced, and stood out proudly from the pressure against them by the shining, skin tight leather.

The sight was beyond description, and as she stood over me looking down at her pathetic toy, her long dark mane shifted as she motioned her head slightly in the patented female mannerism of clearing hair from the eyes.

She was furious, obviously, but it was a very controlled fury...a fact that didn't bode well for the unfortunate recipient of her rage, which, in point of fact, was me in this case.

She grabbed my hair and rubbed her leather gloved hand softly over my face...then suddenly lashed out and slapped me very hard.  I lost my senses for just a moment, and knelt looking down at the hardwood floor. She cupped my chin, pulling it up, and looked down at me sympathetically, holding my hair tightly and talking softly to me. 

Her intoxicating purfume was different than the last time I had seen her...when I had unceremoniously eaten a thick load of her crap...and afterward thanked her for it.

"You dirty, dirty slave...what have you done?"  She looked at me in a puzzled way as if I were supposed to fill her in on the latest developments. 

"I let you eat my shit and this is how you repay me!"  "I am not the last Madam...I am this Madam," she purred, thumping her breast with her hand. "What am I to do with you?"  "You have disobeyed my guards...my faithful guards, and they were just trying to do their job." 

"You have entered another dimension...my sickening little turd...and I must lower you further down the scale than before.  You will be my personal project from this point on...you do not know what you have done to yourself.  I will use you like the piece of horsecrap you are, and you will serve me, and bring earnings to me by pleasing twisted and wealthy women who come here to be entertained.

She stood and looked down at me in disgust...and at the same time brought out a black marker pen and removed the cap.  As the guards held my hair tightly she wrote something on my forehead in large letters.  I had no idea what it was but I knew that I wouldn't like it, and I really didn't care at this point anyway.

She put the cap back on the pen and looked closely at her work.  "You know what this says you fucking shit eating creep?  It says...'Please fart in my mouth'.   This you will wear for at least three years.  That is how long this special ink will take to wear off.  So everyone will see each day what you do best."

She also had a gadget with her...some kind of device about a foot long and six inches in diameter.  It had a hole in one end, and a switch on the other, and she fastened a short appendage to it, snapping it in securely.  She looked at me with a cruel lust in her eyes as I looked up at the device.

The appendage had a familiar looking hole in it, identical to the one that had been used for months now to stretch my growing lapper...and as a guard twisted my fingers at an agonizing angle the Madam ordered me to extend my tongue to the fullest. 

I did so without a moments hesitation...and my guts twisted into a knot, and I was praying I wouldn't vomit.

She shoved the appendage over my tongue and pushed it until it completely covered my extended licker.  As I looked up into her eyes and trembled she pushed the switch and activated a vacuum, and the force of it began to suck powerfully on my tongue causing it to be drawn all the way up into the short extension.

It was painful and as the guards held me firmly my tongue was sealed and fastenened into the short tube.  She twisted the large cylinder and it came off...leaving the appendage firmly attached to my tortured tongue.

I was pleading with her now with my eyes but her cold smile told me that this was the last thing I should do.  The extension hung painfully from my mouth and she grabbed my hair and pulled me to my feet. There was a circular eyebolt on the end of the appendage and she dragged me up and fastened it to the cord hanging from the ceiling.

I strained in agony as the cord was drawn upward, until my head was held at a sharp angle and I could barely keep my balance as I looked up at the ceiling in horror.

The extension was so firmly attached that I knew that if it came off the force would cause me great pain or injury.  I focused on keeping my balance as I reeled dangerously under the long hanging nylon cord.

The Madam held her hand out and a guard came up and handed her a thin, hard rubber quirt, about a yard long, and she slashed it through the air a few times as she walked around me.

"I'm going to teach you a hard lesson, I'm afraid, my pig.  All of the other slaves will learn from your pain and understand just how serious disobedience is in our little community here.  I sincerely hope that you will learn too." 

She pulled a remote control from a pouch on her side, and pointed it at me.  When she pushed the button the base of my cock exploded in pain...the powerful shock sending slivers of fire through my entire groin area.

I hung there in agony, barely able to stand, and squirmed and twitched uncontrollably as the little implant under my cock tortured me. The seconds passed and each one seemed like an hour.  I didn't know if I could stand this, but in truth...I simply had no choice.  Suddenly the rubber quirt whisked through the air and the sound had not even registered before the searing pain bit my naked asscheeks.

I screamed in agony and involuntarily tried to walk away from her but the cord allowed me only a certain space and as the second lash seared my ass again, I screamed and muttered a gutteral sound, dancing about wildly, from the pain.  "Stand still bastardo, take your punishment or I will make it worse."  The pain was unbearable and the sting was horrendous.

She lashed out again and cut across my front thighs causing me to  bounce and shake in excruciating pain.  My movement tugged painfully against my suffering tongue as I ran around in circles babbling like a maniac.

She began to lash at a faster rate and I spun and jumped and made pathetic gutteral screams, desperately trying to escape the savage rubber quirt.  She was hitting every part of my body now and caught the tip of my penis sending me into a convulsion of shrieking pain.  I nearly fell but managed to keep my balance, and as I sobbed and screamed she laid on several more very hard blows.

I was in a world of pain now and out of my mind and would do anything to relieve the agony.

"Squeal like a pig you piece of shit, and I will stop the punishment."  I was so desperate by now that I was fighting for mere survival, and gave out a sickening squealing sound that I could probably never duplicate again.

I squealed like some kind of strange imaginary pig...again and again...and finally she stopped her merciless lashing.  I had no pride anymore, I felt like I had no soul, and the only thing in my world was the pain. Without a thought, inside of my mind, I vowed I would never disobey an order here again...regardless....regardless.

I stood there and quivered and sobbed, the vicious lash marks burning into my flesh like hot irons.  As suddenly as she had appeared, the Madam disappeared, and the guards snickered and smiled at me in derision as they released my tongue, having just witnessed the most degrading, painful, and most humiliating moment of my life.

Even a bum on skid row would stand several levels above me now.  I was the total and consumate slave of a group of women who despised me because I gulped and swallowed their shit, piss, and cunt juice each day, and I was also a hopeless slave to my own obscene cravings.

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I was allowed to sleep for the rest of the day after the lashing, and pain relievers and medication were provided me, so that I was able to sleep that night, absolutely exhausted physically and mentally from my ordeal.

The next day my duties were light...the women realized that I had been taught my lesson...and that I must be allowed healing time...or I would be unable to function at all.

My tongue was very sore, and I could barely eat for awhile, but before long I began to heal.  My ass was so tender that I could scarcely sit for several days, but I was healing well and knew that I would have to resume my duties again.  

I was so addicted to licking asshole that I soon became desperate, and finally was forced to drop to my knees in front of several of the guards,  pleading with them to let me suck their anal openings. Fortunately they complied...laughing and degrading me all the while. I didn't mind though...my self esteem was nonexistant, and when I needed the swampy smell of an ass crack in my nostrils I had to find gratification.

It wasn't long before they allowed me to clean them after their bowel movement...and soon I was slurping and swilling down the nasty brown waste that had become one of the necessary items in my daily routine.

I didn't see the Madam for a full week.   I had developed such a terror of her after what had happened since she arrived that I was greatful for this break.  I cursed my self since I still desperately craved the smell of her wonderful asscrack, and her pungent farts.

I had developed compartments in my mind that allowed me to tolerate such habits, and remain sane.  I think many of us do this, in one fashion or another...and in truth, there is no shame to it when one is absorbed in the process of surviving.

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After a week had passed I was summoned to the Madam's special usage area, and my stomach began churning...in anticipation of the visit.  I knew that she had vented her rage and taught me my lesson...and that I would probably not be punished if I cooperated consumately at any future commands.

I was placed in a small, but functional session room.  There was equipment there but the furnishing was tasteful, and had an expensive tone of appearance.  There were two expensive and comfortable easy chairs sitting around the center of the room, and various towels, instruments, and bottles of liquid adorned the shelves.

The center of the room sported a drainage grill...and I knew what that was for from my previous experience in another such room.

The floor had a slight funneling slant downward, so that liquid would be carried to the drain easily, and the grill was apparently moveable, so that waste could be dumped into the drain below and flushed.  It mattered little what would transpire in my treatment from now on...I was the absolute shit slave by now, and my craving drove me insanely to fulfill my addictions.

It had been three days since I had been allowed to satisfy my severe carnal cravings, and I was trembling in lust from the daily doses of aphrodisiac given me.

I was left in the center of the room, kneeling over the grill, and as I waited impatiently, my needs overcame my sense of caution, and I dipped down and began licking the grill cover...hoping to find a small amount of dried feces there, but alas, the grill was hygenically clean, and the shiny metal yielded nothing to me.

I waited for ten minutes as I sat on my haunches, looking curiously at the items in the room.

Suddenly the door opened, and I jumped involuntarily, a cold flash of shock gripping my stomach, and looked up in dread as the Madam and another very attractive woman in her fifties entered the chamber.  The woman wore expensive clothing, and I knew that she must be one of the wealthy clients the Madam had mentioned before.

The Madam looked down directly into my eyes, knowing that I was terrified of her, and gave me a supercilious sneer of superiority.  She closed the door and the two stood over me, looking down at the disgusting thing kneeling on the floor in front of them.

"He lives in dread of me since our last encounter...during which I was forced to deal out a severe disipline to him." "How is your tongue piggy...stick it out all the way and hold it there."

I simpered quietly and my tongue shot out to full extension instantly.  I looked up at her in supplication as I poked my long oral probe out at her.  My tongue was actually long enough now to be a curiousity in public, but this was not even on the table of significant worries for me now.

The other woman was arrogant, and, had a cruel glint in her eyes and I knew she would get her money's worth for services rendered.

The Madam held her high heeled shoe to my face, and rubbed the bottom up and down over my tongue.  I quickly licked the surface clean, swallowing the tainted residue there, and sucked on the long heel, looking up at her hoping desperately for some kind of approval.

Her face lightened briefly...and she scrunched her lips into a smiling sneer of loathing.  "Good fucking job shit piggy...now do the other shoe."

I had soon cleaned them both and looked up at the other woman who stood with her hands on her hips grinning wickedly at me.

"He truly knows his place doesn't he," she whispered, "a true shit sucker.  I'll bet he sucks other things too!"  She put her shoe in my face also, and I glanced briefly at the Madam as I began to lick the undersurface.  I immediately tasted something very funky, but  removed it efficiently as I swallowed the residue.

After I had cleaned the bottom of the other shoe the woman reached down and pulled my ear painfully..."You don't want to know what you just cleaned off the underside of my shoes...but I'm greatful for your diligence," she giggled, "such a good piggy."  She turned around and stuck her well formed derriere in my face.

"Kiss my fucking ass you lowlife bastard...kiss it well and kiss both cheeks!"

The Madam sat down and watched in amusement as the woman enjoyed herself.  I was in a position of complete supplication, and my lust was overpowering.  I shoved my face into her asscrack, and with both hands tightly bound behind me, made love to her buttcheeks, kissing them again and again as I moved my smacking lips over both of her obscene rear mounds.

I was moaning in pleasure as I pushed my nose into her rear crack, and she yelped in pleasure as she pulled her skirt up to her hips.

Her thin panties allowed my nose to push in further to her fragrant shit crack, and I continued fawning desperately over her fine ass.  "Yeah you like that don't you shit boy...kiss my fucking royal ass you filthy bastard...you fucking ass eating piece of crap!"

She reached back and grabbed my hair and forced my nose into her obscene crack, pushing backward, smothering my face.  She groaned and farted a long whiff of captured gas into my nostrils, and held me there to smell it.  I became lighted headed and squealed in pleasure as I sniffed her long fart.

She suddenly turned around and released my head, and pulled her panties off, throwing them on the easy chair.  I could smell her cunt already, as well as her asshole, and as she held her skirt up to her stomach, she gripped my hair tightly again and shoved my face into her massively hairy snatch.

It was rank, but not from uncleanliness...just the nasty obscure stench of mature cuntjuice, incubated all day by her warm inner tissues.  She moaned and forced my nose into her open cunthole, and the funky juices splattered out over my smeller and dribbled down my face.

I was insane with unspeakable lust by now and sucked the pungent juices into my mouth and gulped them down desperately.  I sucked her open fuckhole and lapped my tongue in, cleaning out all of her most odorous and thick inner secretions.

She fell down on the chair and spread her legs widely...whining and whimpering in pleasure.  I sucked her thick, well formed clitoris, and she pulled my head in so tightly I could barely breathe.

The Madam had removed her panties also, and sat there watching us, her skirt pulled up over her thighs, and was masterbating herself rapidly, grunting in pleasure as a thick cream oozed out of her moist crimson cunthole. 

I fucked my long tongue into the woman's obscene love tunnel, and her vaginal flow was increasing by the moment, and I was scarcely able to drink it all, and much of it dripped from my face to the floor.

She screamed in deep ecstasy, shooting a thick streamer of cunt nectar into my mouth.  The acrid juice splattered into my eyes also, and I closed them as I gulped the shameful ejaculation down...and sucked for more...insane with craving.

Finally, she fell back, unable to move, and I kneeled there exhausted, as a thick, clear glob of cunt cream dripped from my open mouth.

The Madam stood up and quickly grabbed my hair and jerked me over to her dripping slit, and held my open mouth over her swollen ureter as she expelled a thick yellow stream of piss down my gullet.

Her urine had a peculiar swampy odor, and I gulped mouthfuls of the salty juice as I looked up at her.  She grinned down in pleasure as she pissed all over my face and into my nostrils, and I coughed as I swilled down the powerful liquid waste.

She forced my mouth over her wide open and glazed cunt, and masterbated herself as she looked down at me.  I whined like a pathetic fool, telling her with my eyes that I waited desperately for my hearty meal.

She screamed and jerked forward, and spit in my face just before she orgasmed.  Her saliva dribbled down my nose as her deep, putrid slime splashed all over my forehead and into my mouth, and I held it open and gulped down the unspeakable mess. I swallowed and swilled and whined in complete supplication to her animal needs.

She fell back on her chair and looked at me with satisfaction.  "Well piggie...now you're beginning to learn.  You fucking cunt sucking bastard!"  "Tell me you're a cuntsucker piggy!"  As I licked my lips I smiled in a silly way and removed a glob of scum and ate it.  "I'm a piggy cuntsucker," I moaned..."a dirty, filthy piggy cuntsucker!"

"Thank you, oh thank you Madam for feeding me such a meal...please may I eat some shit?"

She pulled on my hair again and shoved me over to the other woman, who was standing now, looking down at me.

"Get your ass over there and eat her shit first!"  I kneeled looking up at the attractive fiftyish woman, and she had one hand behind her, rubbing her finger up her ass crack.

She grunted and turned around and bent over slightly, spreading her well formed butt cheeks directly over my mouth.  Her hairy anus was moving in and out in anticipation of a bowel movement, and I dove in, unable to control myself, and licked all around her smelly farthole as it opened and closed spasmotically.

She had a deep dark asshole and when it opened I could see a bit of shitcream glistening inside.

"Smell my ass you fucking slimeball!", she groaned, as she spread her cheeks widely.  I rubbed my nose all over her filthy poop chute, and shoved my nose in breathing in heavily.  I poked my long licker deep into her open shithole, and she gasped involuntarily, as I probed deep inside her rectum.

I was grunting like an animal now as I cleaned out the hardened crap, and was slavering the small chunks down when she farted loudly and a mass of hot steaming shit forced its way into my mouth.  I squealed as I ate the first lump of brown bowel pudding, and gulped and chewed her stinking waste as she held my head and continued to crap all over my face.

I gobbled down as much as I could as the thick brown meal crushed against my mouth and fell onto the grill.

I was in a feeding frenzy now eating her stinking shit with rapid efficieny, and she was near orgasm again as she strained to empty out completely.

She shook all over as I cleaned her clogged craphole, delving all the way in and lapping out globs of her stench filled inner paste.

I soon cleaned her craphole thoroughly, and kissed her asscheeks in gratitude for the disgusting lunch.

She pushed me away roughly, and began to clean herself with the damp paper towels provided. 

"Son of a bitch you filthy slimeball,  get your fucking ass away from me.  Fucking make me sick to my stomach.  She looked down at me in utter revulsion as she cleaned herself.

"Where did you get this piece of shit...what a fucking lowlife.  Ass eating bastard...you ate all of my shit.  I still don't believe it!"

"Best dam high I've had for a long time though but...it's just beyond belief what this bastard does.  Wow what a trip!"

The Madam was standing now and pulled me over to her.  "Yes he's one of a kind," she chuckled, "best shit eater I've ever seen."  She turned around and spread her asscrack for me as the other woman put her panties back on.  The woman sat down and watched as I did the Madam...

The Madam bent over and spread her full perfect butt cheeks...her hairy anus protruded slightly and as I wrapped my mouth around her thick, bulbous waste portal...she let out a sigh and farted.  Her inner gas forced my cheeks out as it blew in, and the long nasty sounding breakwind was wet with shit cream.

I sucked out the creamy shit and gulped it down, and some of it dripped from my chin as I consumed it. The odor was wilting as her fart continued...and very shortly a thick log of fresh shit eased into my mouth. 

"You hold it there you fuck...don't you eat it yet." 

She turned around and I kneeled there with the large lump of crap protruding from my lips.  The other woman was astounded and sat there with her eyes bulging out.  "Is this for real?, she gulped, "is this for fucking real?"

The Madam gripped my head and turned it around for the women to see.

I looked at the well heeled lady and struggled to keep the chunk in my mouth but was forced to swallow the juices as I waited.

The Madam went over and stood with the other woman, and they both laughed out loud as I kneeled there in absolute mortification. The Madam stopped laughing long enough to humiliate me further..."Do you like having my turd in your mouth piggy?"  I nodded in the affirmative, managing a half stupid grin.

"Eat it slowly, and swallow it," she giggled, give us a good show."

As the other woman looked on in absolute horrified disgust, I began to chew the lump of shit and smiled at her as I began to swallow it. She looked away, obviously nauseous,  as I gulped the rest of it down and then she  got up to leave. 

"Oh fuck Diedra, I've got to go," said the woman, "I'm fucking getting sick.  You keep this mistake of nature on call though...when I feel real nasty again I may be around for more.  It's worth ten thousand several times over to get this kind of high.  See you later my friend."

"Come back anytime dear...and we'll have some more fun...see you later."  The Madam cleaned herself as I kneeled there and ran my tongue around my mouth hoping to find some more residue.  After that she put her panties back on and stood over me as I looked up at her. 

"You are my complete slave you pathetic wretch...you are privileged

to worship my wonderful ass.  The smell of my shit will always be in your nostrils...you will clean my brown anus often, and feel honored. you are so very  fortunate aren't you?"   She smiled in a most insulting way and smoothed my hair over.

"You dream of fucking me...but you are a worm to me...such a thing is laughable.  But you will continue to dream.  you may satisfy your needs by being my shit slave...how absurd you are you funny crap hound!"

"I will see you soon.  From now on you must drop to the floor and kiss my feet whenever you are in my presence...after that you will kiss both cheeks of my ass and my asscrack.  This is required...you know what happens when you disobey in any way...don't you? Of course you do fart breath!"

She looked at me in total triumph as she left, and once the door closed I knelt there trembling, with a stinking, indescribale coating of scum all over my face and chest.  I stared ahead, numb with mortification and self contempt, for my unspeakable craving, but knew that this would be my fate for the time to come.

Soon after, the guards came and took me to the showers to be cleaned. As I knelt to kiss their ass afterward, I remembered my past transgression, and removed the thought from my mind.  It never happened...I would never cross the Madam again.

Once back in my cell I dropped into a deep, deep sleep.  The one place where I could find peace, at least for a time.

The coming weeks would be quite eventful...since the Madam had turned us all into shit whores...and we were required to do our wretched deeds in front of high paying female customers in various kinds display forums...the most obscene that the Madam could devise.

I would come to know the inside of the Madam's asshole better than she herself could imagine...the deep pungent hole would become a portal of gratification for me for quite some time to come.  I would spend much time eating the thick fishy juice from her overtly mature cunt...but knew I could never fuck it.

I wasn't alone here, even though I occupied the most loathsome position.  We were all slaves in this disgusting environment...and would be until time freed us. I determined to enjoy whatever pleasure was possible here, and endure all the rest.

I wondered what the Madam's new commercial policies would bring...we would all find out in due time.

These stories are intended as adult fetish entertainment and consist of dangerous activities that have nothing to do with reality, and should be read and viewed in that light.

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The extreme degradation that I had suffered during my last session left a permanent scar on my psyche, and the Madam capitalized on that to perfection.  Thereafter, every Saturday after that, I was forced to repeat my performance to a hot and nasty audience of attractive, and wealthy females.

Their craving for this particular scatological debacle seemed unending, and the money poured into the Madam's bank account continuously.  This went on for several weeks, and during this time I was on a strict schedule of deprivation, and total gluttony, being brought to a maniacal and desperate longing to eat the shit provided me during these spectacles, and deprived of that dubious pleasure for six days preceding the sessions, being obliged to eat the artificial feces which, in truth was in a different universe altogether, despite having precisely the same flavor and consistency.

A larger bathroom was being used now, and the audience was larger also, and five stools gave me my disgusting meals, instead of three.  By the time of the show each week, I was in a frenzy of craving that no words could possibly describe, and I gulped down the shameful leavings with animal intensity.  The cheers from the all female audiences burned into my mind, and I wondered how they could be so cruel, thinking that I did this repugnant act because I wanted to.

I wondered how each of them might feel if they were forced to do something like this.  In addition, during the course of my continued training, I was introduced to a new device in the conditioning area,  one that caused such a stink in the room that the trainers wore a special breathing mask over their mouth and nose to prevent them from retching.

The perfectly lifelike models of women's butts and assholes through which I had been obtaining my nutrition for quite some time now, had been improved with an added and onerous feature, one that would be distasteful even to me, during the first few days of my experience with it.

Now I was forced to eat pungent gases, injected into my mouth while I was sucking the life like anus openings, and which simulated exactly, the raunchy smells produced at times by the digestive system after having certain kinds of foods in the diet.

Cabbage and beans with certain selected ingredients might be in this category, and any number of other foods that produce extremely odorous results.  These disgusting smells were created here to duplicate the most putrefying of diets, and the first time my mouth was filled with a gust of such a wilting nasal assault, I nearly upchucked, and had to be pulled away from my captured position by the trainers to avoid such a problem.

They were not sympathetic but were merely doing their job, that of conditioning me to eat the most disgusting, and repulsive fart gas, so that within a week I could do it without a strong reaction.  Many variations of fart stink were given to me, and the countless types of effluvium absolutely amazed me.  I had been introduced to a whole new world of rotten smell, some of which I had never experienced in the real world.

Now the guards and doms were encouraged to eat certain foods that produced copious amounts a highly stinking intestinal gas, and we were forced to suck it out of their butt openings at every opportunity.  All of the inmates were forced to go through this training now, but no one could convince me that the Madam did not have a deep grudge against me in particular, because of the special attention she seemed to give to my utter debasement.

To add to the deep insult to us we were given powerful, short term aphrodisiacs in the labs while we were forced to ingest the scuzzy gas there, and were masturbated  during out treatment appointments so that we began to associate pleasure with the highly objectionable odors.

Some of the smells were so powerful that the scent would remain in the nostrils and sinus cavities for hours afterward.  After three weeks of this I was beginning to adjust to, and in a distant way, crave the highly noxious farts, delivered to me by the amused guards and doms, and this only added to my deep self disgust as time passed. 

I know the staff enjoyed this greatly, and were in competition to deliver the strongest, most disgusting farts into our mouths. They soon came to view this as a form of entertainment, and we were the victims of their efforts.  There was a time when I would retch in horror at a particularly pungent breakwind smell, but now that seemed tame by comparison.

Rumor had been circulating for some time that celebrities were coming here, incognito, to partake of the impossible activities presented by the Madam and her staff, and some of the prisoners had actually been used by celebrities in a most disgusting manner.  One could not be sure of anything around here, except the daily and unthinkable sexual abuse given us with wanton depravity.

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I had been told early in the day that I would perform at a cunnilingus party, and I knew what that meant.  Usually this was composed of three of four women, and I was subjected to the most complete humiliation possible as I was pulled by dog chain from one to the other while satisfying their most perverted needs.  Without exception, the women in these parties apparently avoided douching, or even bathing, for several days before coming here, and the loathsome excretions forced into my mouth were beyond description.

I prepared myself by gargling with a strong mouthwash several times, and on other occasions this seemed to take the edge off the putrid taste of the swampy vaginal fluids, making the experience slightly more bearable.  I had done this a number of times and had forced myself to enjoy the incredible sessions, and without exception had to masturbate and ejaculate for the women when I had finished with the last one.

They reveled in my foul enslavement here and their lewd comments and laughter  gave me hurtful pangs of embarrassment inside.  I also knew that they had video copies of the event to enjoy later, and to show to their friends.

I lay down and took a short nap before a guard came for me, to take me to what was accurately referred to as the 'cunt' room.  The smell of snatch actually permeated the walls so that a man could detect it immediately upon entry.  I was tied by my dog leash in the center of the room, and was surrounded by large pillows all around, and many boxes of tissues and douching liquids, and large towels at strategic locations.

The room also had a drain in the center of the tiled floor, so that various kinds of fluids could be drained off.  Most of the action was in and around the large pillows, however, and a guards duty was to pull me unceremoniously from one to the other to do my disgusting oral work.

I was in a frenzy of lust from the injection I had been given moments before, and I kneeled and shivered in anticipation.  I waited for what must have been fifteen minutes and was becoming very uncomfortable, and chilled without a stitch of clothing on.  My penis was rock hard and dripped cum into the drain below.

Suddenly the rear door opened and the guard entered with four very attractive ladies, ranging in age, I would guess, of from twenty to forty.  They all wore dresses, and were grinning mischievously at me as they spread out among the pillows.

Already I could smell their feminine odor, and as the guard held my dog chain firmly, she spoke a moment to the eager women.  I recognized at least one lady that I had done in a previous session, and the memory of her rank cunt made me shudder.  All of the clients who came here were given the opportunity to indulge in drugs during their appointments, and many kinds of exotic sex drugs were sold, in addition to the large financial outlay for the basic appointment.

A meeting like this might cost these women five thousand dollars each, but obviously money was no object to those who came here, and five grand was probably a drop in the bucket to them.  They would all orgasm during the session as they enjoyed my abhorrent, oral servicing into the depths of their fetid vaginal confines.  They knew it was unspeakably nasty, but that here someone was forced to do them regardless of the putrid state of their vaginal slits.

Most of their copious orgasmic ecstasy came from knowing how disgusting it all was to the man whose mouth was being violated.

"Ladies, welcome to our scat and cunnilingus paradise. We have for you unparalleled oral entertainment, and I believe you will come back again and again to avail yourselves of our unique sexual entertainment capabilities."  She jerked the dog chain roughly, and pulled my hair into her hand.

"This piece of shit will give you a thorough cunt licking, regardless of the state of....shall I say your vaginal hygiene, and if you are not completely satisfied you are obliged to indicate this on your scoring questionnaire after your experience."

In the event of a negative scoring for this bucket of crap, the Madam here will insist on delivering an unforgettable, and severe punishment to this lowlife, cuntsucking bastard, to compensate in some way for your disapproval."

"Now ladies....if you will remove your panties, and sanitary napkins, if appropriate,  we will proceed."

The women breathlessly pulled their skivvies down and stepped out of them, and flung their unmentionables carelessly to the side.  A few of them who had never done this before were a bit apprehensive, and grinned nervously, licking their bright red lips. 

"Now please pull your dress all the way up and sit comfortably, legs spread,  while I see to your needs."

The smell soon became overpowering, and the unique feminine stench permeated the entire room.  A jerk of the chain brought me to the first women, lying legs opened widely, and her hips on a small pillow.  Her hairy cunt was wet with a thick cream, and her disgusting slit was fiery red, and greatly in need of a thorough cleansing.

The guard shoved my head down into the messy hairpie, and the woman groaned as my nose slid into her stinking vaginal sewer.  I dove in quickly, knowing that was the best way, and forced my tongue all the way into her festering fuckhole.  I started to gag but supercharged my libido by jacking off my dick and sucked a mouthful of the nameless scum into my mouth and instantly swallowed it.

In another lifetime I would have been engaging in projectile vomiting by now, but my mind had been so wounded and scarred in the past months, that I was humping my hips as I ingested her stinking pussy glue, and actually enjoying it.  The stench of unwashed privates had become a powerful aphrodisiac to me, and I was so horny that as I gobbled more of her putrid cunt cream, I had to ease off so as not to ejaculate.

Ejaculation now would be disastrous for me, and would bring on mind numbing punishment from the sadistic Madam.

I sucked the woman's asshole, which also had not been washed for several days, and a particularly orerous fart blew shit cream into my mouth.  I gulped down any and all excreta from her rancid snatch, and soon belched from the nasty meal that I had just taken down.

The woman jerked violently in orgasm as I tongue fucked her, and gripped my head tightly as she forced my dripping face into her stinkhole.  She fell back, unable to move, and closed her eyes, panting heavily.

The guard immediately jerked me painfully to the next woman, and pulled hard on the leash, holding my head up and steady as she roughly wiped my face  with a large towel.  She shoved the towel in my mouth and poked her fingers to the back of my throat cleaning out scum accumulated there also.

The woman lay there with a lustful sneer on her face as the guard shoved my head down again, and soon my nasal passages were engorged with her putrid cunt slime.  If possible, her cunny stunk more than the last but I wouldn't have put odds on it.  The shaking woman grabbed my ears tightly and pushed her fragrant sexhole hard against my mouth.  I inhaled only long enough to slurp in half a mouthful of bitter vaginal refuse, and swallowed it down, scrunching my face a bit as I did it.

I jerked faster as I went into a cuntsucking frenzy, and ate globs of nameless female paste, wondering where my gag reflex had gone.  Frankly my  tolerance for the disgusting must have been several levels above that of the average proctologist, and I could picture myself patting one of them on the shoulder while telling them mind boggling stores of what true foulness really is.

As my tongue found it's way deep into the woman's wide open anus, my face was splattered with a thick wad of uterine sludge, from deep inside her most intimate areas, and I quickly opened my mouth and ate as much as possible.  I felt a pang of nausea as I did that one, but recovered quickly, sucking a small shit stain out of her unwashed crap chute and wolfing it down.

The woman had several orgasms, and her body was wracked with a severe jerking motion that coated my entire head with scuzz.

The guard again pulled me hard up by the chain, and took a few moments to wipe my entire head, and again with a damp towel, and finally with a large dry towel.  The towels were beginning to accumulate around the room and there were two more highly charged women waiting for me to eat their stinking cunts.

I dropped down as the pretty guard pulled, and was greeted by the most beautiful and hirsute cunny hole I'd ever seen.  The thick bush of pussy hair surrounding her pink vaginal orifice was highly erotic to me, and I dove in and rubbed my face back and forth all over the stagnant sumphole.  Her vagina had the worst stink so far, but her ass was perfect and her swollen slit textbook perfect, and as I lapped my tongue into her rancid fuckhole, I jacked off rapidly as I delved in to the hilt, and lapped out a heavy sample of the thick mess inside.

It was worse than you can imagine, but I gulped it down and belched at the same time nearly bringing up some of what I had previously ingested.  I was so hot by now that I couldn't have vomited if I'd wanted to, and the woman moaned and grunted in pleasure as I cleaned out her skanky pit.  When I sucked her large, bulbous asshole, she farted loudly, blowing a wet kiss into my swampy oral cavity.

I continued to rub my face back and forth over her large bush of dark cunt hair, and clamped onto her thick red clitoris, sucking it fiercely, and rubbing it against my teeth.  She was bucking now, up and down, and I had a mouthful of her pussy hairs lodged in my teeth as she screamed and pissed in my mouth.  I held my gullet open widely as her thick stream of warm urine drove in, and gulped, and gagged, trying to drink it all.

She fell back, and once again I was pulled roughly upward by the attractive guard, and had my face and head wiped, cleaned, and dried.

The next woman was familiar to me, and I remembered the smell of her disgusting cunt, but I was still in a frenzy, and as the dutiful guard pushed my face into the steaming, stinking pussy, I dove in and determined to finish her off the best I could.

I was shaking and huffing from my efforts so far, and was covered, virtually from head to toe, with dried, stinking vaginal juices.

She was a blond and her nasty love tunnel oozed cunt cream and smelled so badly that I had to pause briefly, pretending to scratch my nose.  Frankly I almost lost it then, but my sexual frenzy and my hard training here kept me going.  She was absolutely gorgeous but how in the world could a knockout like this have such a stinking cunt?

She had her eyes closed and was undulating her lower body as I began to scarf up the disgusting vaginal discharge, and when she moaned and pulled my head firmly into her female sewer, I dove in and began lapping my long tongue deep into her fuck factory.  This drove her into a frenzy and she discharged a thick, clear streamer of putrid offal into my face.

I instinctively opened up and filled my mouth to overflowing, but when I gulped, half of it spilled out.  I took a deep breath and shoved my tongue deep inside her,  forgetting her inner stench, and fucking in as far as I could.  She screamed loudly and farted against my chin, and as the pungent gas drifted upward, she orgasmed again splashing a mass of the most disgusting cuntjuice I'd ever experienced all over my face and hair.

She couldn't stop ejaculating, and the thick gusher splattered on my face again and again.  I was near the breaking point now and tried with no success to gulp down anymore of her sticky scum.

I was controlling my gag reflex now, and had to focus my mind so that I didn't lose it.  The guard yanked me upward and I staggered to my feet wobbling dangerously.  I began to jackoff for the women, and as they looked on in exhaustion, I grunted at them, and shot my wad all over the floor.  Every woman there looked at me with a very special kind of revulsion, and I couldn't imagine what I looked like with the unspeakable coating of female discharge covering my face and body.

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For the rest of the day I nursed my unsettled stomach, and was given a bit of latitude to reconstitute my violated libido.  I took special antacids, and was not required to perform the next day.  This time was used by the training staff to further educate me in the fascinating world of eating fart stink, and as I gulped the fetid gases expelled into my captured mouth, I began to find the nasal trauma inflicted on me more and more erotic.

I had not actually been in the presence of the Madam for several days, owing to her busy schedule, and alas my own frantic schedule.  I knew she was gunning for me though in future times, and I felt queasy inside, nursing this inner fear.  She oversaw many of the scat shows at the mansion, but not all, and her dedicated staff were fully capable of the task.

In the lab a brand new training technique had been introduced, and the ingenuity of those in charge of the conditioning equipment never ceased to astound me.  I was hooked to a biofeedback device, having finger clamps attached to both hands, and was required to develop a genuine fetish and liking for my disgusting activities, by virtue of my manipulation of a tone levels, using my mind power alone.

The more intense and real my sexual arousal, the higher the tone produced.  By the same token if I failed to raise the tone level to an acceptable level, I was being punished with automatic and painful electric shocks to both sides of my buttocks.

It was excruciating, and motivated me very strongly to fully embrace the nasty training exercises.  I was often left alone for a half hour at a time, strapped in and fully at the mercy of the automatic conditioning machine.  After such training I was invariably exhausted mentally, and became quite groggy from my forced efforts. 

The results were spectacular, however, and I amazed even myself when fed putrid farts by the staff at random.  Upon receiving a mouthful of revolting anal gas I immediately developed an intense erection, that obviously had the potential for producing ejaculation if the abuse continued very long.

I was having my balls drained in the lab during conditioning, while eating the most awful gas smells possible, and a strong connection began to develop between sexual pleasure, and the totally rank, simulated farts.

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On Friday I was summoned to the Madam's special usage area, and my stomach did flip flops of anguish, fearing the unknown stresses to which I could be subjected while in her tender care.

Two of the Doms were there, her first in command and also one of the regular Dom staff.  I had come to learn all their names by eating their shit, and this information was now indelibly imprinted on my mind.  Sandy was the 1st Supervisor Dom, and Bonnie, a fiery red head,  a regular Dom on the staff.  Bonnie had greater influence with the Madam than most of the others because of her consummate nastiness and dedication. 

They were all cruel, and complete servants of the Madam, and her almost hypnotic control over them was a little puzzling.  Beautiful, fulsome women in their prime, following a gorgeous little maniac mindlessly. 

They were extremely well paid, to be sure, and this, I had no doubt was a significant contributing factor.  However they were twisted sexually, and their proclivities paralleled the Madam's own convoluted sexual needs strikingly.

The Madam was not of tall stature....possibly 5ft 3in, with a breathtakingly perfect little ass, and dreamlike titties, but her amazing command over her staff, the slaves, and her organization here was quite remarkable.  Her mental acumen was quite impressive, as evidenced by her tight command and control skills, and the huge fortune to which she aspired, and now was beginning to realize by her keen business savvy.

She was absolutely ruthless, and anyone who stood in her way would suffer greatly, in more ways than one.  I saw a deadness in her cold gray eyes, and knew that something important was missing.  Possibly she was severely abused as a child...one could only conjecture.

There were also about ten female spectators present, seated comfortably on chairs surrounding the center floor.....they were paying clients enjoying some of the unusual and kinky sexual entertainment here at the mansion.

I looked at the Madam briefly, and then down to the floor and stood with my head drooped over, hands secured behind with handcuffs.

She stood with a riding quirt in her hand,  and pulled my chin up so that she could look directly into my eyes.

"I have another little identity game,"  she purred, "one that I hope you will excel at."

She glanced at Sandy, who quickly brought in five female slaves.  They were quite stunning, two blonds and three brunettes, and their nude bodies were spectacularly proportioned.  I noticed a strong body odor right off, and it was obvious that the five had not bathed in some time.

They stood motionless and expressionless, as the Madam spoke, terrified of aggravating her in any way.

"You were able to use your wonderful sense of smell expertly to match assholes and names in our last adventure, but lets see if your sharp senses are equal to this task."  She lifted one of the women's arms revealing an extremely hairy armpit, and the odor was obvious immediately as the Madam scrunched up her nose.

Sandy quickly tied a heavy covering over my eyes similar to the one that had been used before, and my vision was completely blackened, with no light whatever penetrating the dense padding.

"You are going to use that long and talented tongue of yours, and your sensitive powers of smell,  in a most interesting way my piece of shit....first you will clean the nose of each of these slaves, and next you will lick each of their armpits clean of all residue.  From this you will identify them with their name when you are tested upon completion of your task."

"I don't have to warn you that any failure on your part during this process will result in a visit to our torture room this time.  You have been pampered here thus far, but I assure you that what you have experienced so far is nothing to what you would endure there.  My pretty pretty Bonnie has many distasteful skills that you would find astonishingly painful."

Bonnie slapped my bare ass very hard causing me to jump and screech in pain.  I shook uncontrollably as the significance of this situation dawned on me, and my heart sank to it's lowest level since I had arrived here. 

The Madam pinched my hanging balls tightly between her fingers as she spoke....."Of course we don't have to worry about that do we? My worthless bag of horsecrap!"

I grunted assent under my breath, stunned by this new development, and fear gripped my guts like a vise, because I realized how difficult this task would be.  I had been able to use various skin irregularities, and other means of identification in the other test, but how would that be possible in this case.  The disgusting prospect of sticking my tongue up the women's nasal openings was quite revolting to me,  but my mind raced desperately, searching for a way, a method that would bring me out of this serious predicament.

I had just accomplished a much more difficult task in the 'cunt room', which should make this seem like a cakewalk, but it was different, in a way that garbled my senses.  I had never tasted inside a woman's nose, nor licked an armpit, and the disgusting body smell of a sweaty, and dirty armpit might be more offensive to me than one would imagine.

The slaves were sweating, and had obviously just been put through a workout, and their stink filled the air with the peculiar and sickening kind of smell found most often in a locker room.

Thankfully for the spectators special venting fans carried the smell away from them, so that their senses would not be offended during the fun.

Sandy gripped my hair and pulled me firmly over to the first slave.  I was paralyzed with doubt and fear, and searched my mind for possible answers.  Height would be an identifying factor, but not a conclusive one.  Nose size and taste, breath odor, peculiar body odor, and the rancid armpit odor that might be different from one to the other.  I trembled as Sandy pushed my face next to the first slave.

"Stick your tongue out fuckface.......right here," said Sandy, tweaking my balls.  I slid out my tongue and found the slave's nose and instantly began probing inside her nasal openings.  There was not much taste or odor but the residue I found was a bit salty and funky tasting.  I lapped into each breathing aperture and cleaned out what I could and swallowed it.  This slave was smaller and thus her nose openings smaller. 

I noted her height mentally and sucked on the bottom of her nose as I licked deep inside.  She gasped, breathing through her mouth as I did my work and when I had done a thorough job Sandy pulled my head down to her armpits.  The slave held her arm high in the air and as Sandy pushed my nose into the stinking fur the stench became overpowering.

"Lick it clean, and swallow!, commanded Sandy, you'd better get on with this or you will visit the torture room anyway."  She smacked my ass hard and I jerked and began diligently to lick the smelly underarm with complete abandon, lapping  through the thick hair and cleaning the skin underneath.  The pungent odor made me cringe, but I had developed some significant capability in dealing with stink, and I continued on, sucking the hairs clean also.

Sandy pulled the slave and she turned the other way and my nose was shoved into her other raunchy hair mass, which was equally nasty and I licked it clean rapidly, sucking all the aroma out and swallowing it.  Armpit odor is disgusting in a certain way, and the smell totally dominated my nasal passages.

When I finished I heard the poor woman whisper her name, and Sandy slapped her ass to make her speak louder.  "Debbie!," she said hoarsely.

I was able to control my concentration enough to note the approximate height of the first slave, and tried to memorize her nose size and particular armpit smell.  It was all I could do.

Sandy shoved me to the next slave who was taller and guided my face to her nose.  When I felt her nose touch mine I lapped upward into her nasal openings and probed deeply.  She had some residue and a few small bits of it came out and I swallowed rapidly licking for more.  Her nasal odor was a bit stronger than the first slave and as I sucked on her two openings a small amount of soft material come out.

I almost gagged but steeled myself and took it into my mouth and swallowed it.  I tried to blank my mind and focus on the size and shape of her nose, and the unique smell of her breath.  I quickly and desperately catalogued the information and when my face was shoved down to her armpit, I buried my nose in it and breathed deeply.

It was one of the most disgusting odors I'd experienced, not withstanding the putrid vaginal fumes I'd been exposed to, and I dove in, licking the skin under her thick armpit hair cleaning it from top to bottom.

I detected a pimple in the middle of her right armpit, and when she was turned, and I shoved my nose in her other underarm foliage, and cleaned it as well.  I sucked her hair clean, licking it as cleaned it, and became a bit nauseous, but somehow forced myself to continue on.

As I lapped her other armpit the stinking sweat ran down over my nose and I was forced to swallow it.  She stated her name firmly and without emotion.  "Sally!"

The third slave was of medium height, and had a strong body odor.  She had a sniffle and I cringed in horror as my face was brought to hers.  I actually felt that I was about to vomit but somehow found the strength inside, and when Sandy shoved my nose to hers I steeled myself and vowed not to lose control.  Her nose was running quite heavily by now and I lapped into her wet nasal openings and felt the salty snot dribble down over my lips. 

I slurped the viscous drainage up and swallowed it and began to suck on her nose in an effort to get more out.  I knew the Madam was watching very carefully for any sign of hesitation, and I vacuumed the thick snot out of her nose and ate it as it flowed in.  I gagged, and sucked for more probing my tongue inside her wet nasal openings.

Just in time Sandy shoved me down to her disgusting armpit and found that she had the most vile odor of all so far.  Her underarm was dripping with sweat and I sucked and licked it off and ate it, noting any possible distinguishing characteristic.  I knew that I could identify most of them by one outstanding item or the other, so I was becoming more confident as I rapidly repeated info and names.

"Heather!," came the tearful reply.

The forth slave was very tall and as I struggled to clean her large nose openings a viscous and salty streamer of snot poured into my mouth and down my chin.  The heavy workout had obviously loosened their sinus cavities, and now I was paying for it.  I knew that if I hesitated for even a moment in my work I could face severe reprisal from the Madam, and I licked out the snot and swallowed it as I desperately held back my gag reflex.

I cleaned it all off and sucked her nose for any remaining liquid.  I swallowed all I could and went to her armpits.  Her underarms were massively bushy with hair, and I gagged a bit as I pressed in and began to lick through the wet pungent fur.  It was more disgusting than I thought it would be and by the time I'd sucked the hair clean on her other armpit I was actually light headed and near vomiting.  Her height, however would be a valuable tool in identifying her upon questioning.

"Janet!," came her loud reply.

I had snot all over my face now and I licked around my mouth to remove the thick droplet of it running down from my upper lip.

I had held it together so far, and I was sure I could identify them all if I kept my focus.  The last and fifth slave, I discovered, had a bad sinus infection, and my stomach churned, on the verge of emptying out.  I think I can safely state that the Madam chose her for this purpose, and I held back my gag reflex, and tried to appear calm. 

Sandy slapped my ass hard again, and shoved my nose next to the woman's. As my nose touched hers I felt a thick rivulet of snot oozing down her upper lip as she desperately sniffed and swallowed the infectious drainage.  The odor from her sinus was overpowering,  and I gagged again, and almost hesitated, but could sense the Madam inches away, watching me carefully.

I heard her speak softly......"Careful, my worthless piece of shit....careful you do not miss this poor slaves nose or you will be in the torture room within minutes!"

I could hear the Madam's labored breathing a few inches away, and knew she was highly aroused by my predicament, and possibly masturbating.

I reached inside and gathered every last ounce of strength in me and lapped out rapidly, slurping a thick glob of snot into my mouth.  I gagged,. but did not lose control and ate the thick viscous drainage as it poured out of her nose.  I sucked her swollen nose and managed to extract a thick mass of mucous, and gulped it down, retching lightly as I did so.

She sniffled and sucked in the drainage and swallowed it but there was too much there.

"Suck her nose!," commanded the Madam, as she breathed heavily in my face.

I quickly clamped onto her flowing nose and sucked it, as more snot oozed out.

"Blow your nose slave!," she gasped, slapping the woman's ass sharply.

The women let out a mournful grunt and blew her nose heavily into my mouth.  As the thick mass of salty snot scum filled my oral cavity I gagged and swallowed the nameless mess, gulping each time she blew outward. 

Large clumps of thick snot pumped into my mouth as I gulped it down, and I gagged again, totally ready to vomit.  I knew that I must hold, however, and let the woman completely empty her clogged sinus cavities as I gulped down the infected nasal paste.

Globs of thick snot were running from my cheeks and dripping from my chin by the time she finished, and when Sandy shoved my face into the overwhelming sweaty stink of her deep, hairy armpit, it was almost a relief.

She would be easy to identify....I think the Madam knew all this....and just wanted to watch my complete and total defilement.  I suspected that she masturbated each night thinking about events such as this.  When I had finished the second armpit. The snorting, sniffling woman said her name through her temporarily cleared nasal passages....."Susan!"

The offal that I had ingested began to give off gases that caused me to belch.  The stink of what was in my stomach was beyond imagining.  I knew I must make my mind forget this vastly disgusting event.  I would not be able to eat normally again  unless I did.

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When I'd finished I stood quietly, and heard shuffling as the slaves were brought to me one by one for testing.  My mind was numb, repeating items, and when I licked the nose of the first slave I was able to identify her as Heather, a relatively light drainage from her nose....I quickly rubbed my face in her armpits and my estimate was confirmed from the peculiar stink of her underarm hair.

"Heather!," I gasped, "Heather!"

I heard the Madam's voice nearby....

"You needn't repeat, you ignorant cocksucker, once is enough!"

The next slaves nose was almost dry and without drainage and after rubbing my face in her stinking armpit again I pegged her as Debbie,  the first in line.

"Debbie!," I stated solidly.

Nothing happened so I assumed I had been right.  I think the Madam would probably have pounced on a mistake quickly if one had occurred.

The third slave was snorting, trying to swallow a heavy drainage, and without doubt I knew it was the last of the slaves........"Susan!," I grunted faintly.

Sandy grabbed my balls and twisted them painfully.  "You're not getting off that easy dirtbag.  Suck her nose again just to be sure.  I had an involuntary urping reflex as I thought about Susan, but Sandy pinched my balls so hard I screamed and allowed Susan's face to be brought next to mine.

When my face touched hers I felt the thick wetness of her snot drainage, and as Sandy shoved my nose next to Susan's, snot poured over my mouth again.

"Suck her nose Bastardo!," commanded the Madam.

As my stomach began to go into involuntary purging I focused with all my strength, held it back, and clamped onto Susan's nose again.  I was retching as the Madam again commanded Susan to blow her nose in my mouth. 

Susan was crying as she blew hard, and a thick, salty, cheezy streamer of snot splattered against the back of my throat.  I gagged and swallowed the mess, and clinched my stomach tightly as she blew in two more globs of thick tangy mucous.  It took every ounce of my control but I swallowed every bit of the green pudding, as lumps of the odorous drainage dripped from my mouth.

I went from gagging to retching, barely maintaining my equilibrium, but as the next slaves were brought to me,  I knew I had them now, all of them.  The names I called were correct, and the madam stormed out of the door, slamming it hard. 

She had a strange sense of fairness that I just could not understand...she could torture me any time she wanted to but chose to stick to her strange boundaries of fair play.

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I fought nausea all night long, and each time I thought of the impossible thing I had done to Susan for the Madam, I could not put the image out of my mind.

The shit flavored nutrients I had become accustomed to looked pretty good to me now, and in a few days I was back on schedule, as my training continued.

All of us were under a heavy performance mandate now, and we had no choice but to do whatever this astonishing situation demanded.

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A week later I would experience another mind bending experience that I would not forget.

On the next Saturday morning I was taken back to the area located near the older toilets where I had performed several times for so many lascivious women, eating crap out of toilets.  In this case, however, I was escorted down a side hall to an exclusive, and private toilet area.  Two guards were by my side as I padded nude, and hands secured behind, down the long corridors, and when we arrived at our destination I was secured to the floor by dog collar beside a fancy toilet bowl, in an expensive looking bathroom.

Nothing was said to me, and I waited for an hour, languishing beside the bowl, uncomfortably moving around to relieve the muscle strain. I knew that wherever I was in the mansion the Madam was probably watching, and was noting my every move.  

Finally a door opened and I stared in utter and absolute shock at the woman who entered the room.  She was a world famous celebrity and movie star, a very pretty and expensively dressed woman.  I had seen her many times in films, and I was shocked and stunned by her appearance.

She walked over to me and squatted down briefly to speak to me.

"Hello...do you know who I am?" 

"Yes mam," I stuttered,  "oh yes I'd know you anywhere."

"We won't say my name will we?"  She smiled brightly, and her beautiful face gave me goosebumps, just as she had in so many of her movies.  She was gorgeous, and had one of the most perfect asses in the business.  She sat in a chair next to the stool, and looked at me, smiling gently.

"I chose you from the list given me by the Madam who owns this establishment.  She highly recommends you."

"Yes mam."

"I know what you like to do best....is it ok if we talk about it?"

I nodded my head involuntarily, star struck to be with her, especially to be singled out by her.  Her perfume was absolutely mesmerizing and I looked at her in a daze as she smiled down at me.

"You needn't be ashamed at what you do," she offered, "we all have things that we enjoy and are best at."

I couldn't quite fathom what she was talking about but understanding was slowly seeping in.

She moved down closer and spoke in a whisper....."I want you to do it for me."  She held her hands together and stared at me in the same warm way she had looked at so many leading men.  "You know what I mean don't you?"

Slowly I began to comprehend what she was getting at and nodded my head in acceptance.

"It really turns me on....I just can't get enough of it.  You understand don't you?"

I nodded eagerly, and smiled knowingly.  I understood her meaning now, and it seemed to be that she wanted me to eat her shit.  The whole idea was so numbing to me that I still couldn't get over my shyness and amazement.

"Do you really enjoy it?, she murmured, as she looked deeply into my eyes.

I licked my lips and for the first time in a long time I felt relaxed and at ease and not in terror.  I had developed an insatiable craving to eat women's feces and had been cruelly forced to it for months now....and suddenly one of the most famous and beautiful movie stars in the business was asking me to do it for her.

My dick became hard instantly, and rubbed against the tiled floor, and she noticed this, and grinned widely.  "Now I know you like it," she purred, "what are we going to do about it?"

I grinned eagerly up at her, hardly knowing how to express my thoughts, so I just  let the words tumble out of me unguarded and uncensored. 

"May I eat your shit please," I stammered. 

She broke into an instant smile and sat back a bit looking at my naked body chained beside the toilet.

"I think we can arrange that if that's what you really want."   She was teasing me but I knew she was completely serious, and I licked my lips slowly and blurted out my deepest desire. 

"I want to....smell your crap......mam.....please."

"Do you want me to have a bowel movement in the stool and watch you eat it or perhaps do it another way," she offered, loosening the belt around her tight skirt.

I was becoming quite aroused by now and was needing a fix....the kind of fix that I had been addicted to for many weeks now.

I looked up at her in anticipation, and licked my lips again.

"I like it when the woman sits on the stool and raises her legs back so that she can have her movement and watch me eat it as it comes out."

She grinned widely....and stood....reaching down to pull up her skirt.  She raised it to her hips and pulled off her panties tossing them on the floor.   Her vagina was extraordinary....dark and hairy and moist, and I could smell her womanhood as she stood looking down at me.  She turned around and bent over slightly, and opened her rear crack for me.

She had deep, wonderfully formed asscheeks, and her dark anus was hairy, and moist.

"Not many men have seen what you see now, " she chuckled, "and only a select few have done what you're going to do."

She walked over to the stool and sat down, raising her skirt far back so that her vagina was open for viewing.  She looked at me as she slowly raised her wonderful legs back and sat so that her anus was exposed and slightly above the outer rim of the toilet.  Her rear hole was very deep and dark and exquisite, and perfectly formed.

I moved in closely and put my head right on top of the front rim and inches from her dark anus.  She was still smiling as she held her legs back and began to strain slightly, looking at me intently as she did so.  She was working up a turd, and I knew that it might take a few minutes. 

"What does shit taste like?," she grunted, as she continued her efforts.

"Not much," I said,  "but it sure stinks terribly."  

"Then why do you like it?," she groaned, moving her asshole right near my mouth.

"I can't help it now," I said, looking up at her, "it's a very powerful addiction."

She focused on me and looked into my eyes as her efforts were rewarded.   My mouth was an inch from her hairy shithole and as a turd began to emerge from her nasty sphincter opening, it expanded greatly to allow the lump of crap to pass through.

I placed my mouth over her anus and the turd began to slide out and into my mouth.  I opened widely and the large chunk of feces slid right between my open lips.  The stink was overpowering, and supercharged my libido.   I opened up fully as she continued to strain, and soon a large portion of the brown log was in my mouth.

I took it all in and began chewing frantically, and gulped down chunks of the nasty mass of waste.  I ate it as it was forced out and she gasped in pleasure as she watched me.  "Oooooooooo......you're so disgusting," she cooed, "you filthy thing!,"  she breathed, as I ate more of her brown waste.

I had eaten all of the first lump and she farted and another thick mass moved out of her distended craphole and directly into my open, shit stained mouth.  She held her legs tightly back as I chewed and gulped down her offal, and she reached down and pulled my head to her moist anus and rubbed it in firmly.

I looked up at her as I licked the soft crap out of her asshole, and gulped it down eagerly as more was squeezed out.  I sucked her ass as she looked down grunting

obscenely. 

"Eat it you fuck....eat my shit....you fucking lowlife....shit eating son of a bitch!"

I knew the foul language was part of her enjoyment, and understood perfectly.

She let up for a few moments as I slurped out dollops of the soft stinking shit cream, and then pushed even harder as a very large chunk of crap began to ooze out.   "Oh fuck!," she gasped,  "here's more for you!  You're so good at this dear!  You love it don't you?" 

Her beautiful face was strained in effort now, and as she pushed and grunted a very large piece of shit popped out and into my wide open mouth.  I chewed frantically as she sighed in relief, and swallowed the massive piece in three or four bites.

She was actually having an orgasm, and began to shake uncontrollably as she expelled another portion of her bowel movement directly into my open oral cavity.  My face was smeared all over with thick brown cream, and she quivered from her intense vaginal spasm, and cuntjuice dripped into the bowl.

Suddenly one last log of crap came sliding out without warning, and fell into the toilet water, making a big splash.

"Eat it from the water, " she grunted in extreme arousal,  "eat it out of the water, please."

I pushed my head down into the bowl near the front as she pulled her legs all the way back, and grabbed the floating chunk with my teeth, biting off a piece.  I raised my head up and looked at her as she gazed at me in disbelief, and she stared at me, gripped by lust, as I bobbed up and down, and ate the lump piece by piece.

"I don't fucking believe you!," she moaned, "you've got to be kidding me!" 

I began to jack off and looked up at her as I pumped my meat.  I groaned and ejaculated on the floor as she smiled gently down at me.

"Good for you!, she smiled, "good for you!"

I sat back and rested, my face covered with a thick coating of stinking waste cream.

"Darling you and I will have to do this often!, "  she gushed, "I've found someone to do it the way I like it and I'm not going to let you go.  I'm sure your Madam will approve at ten thousand an appointment."

"I have several celebrity girl friends who like it this way too, and I believe they will start coming here to see you."

"She wiped her ass and offered the thick paste on the toilet paper to me.  I ate the brown pudding off of it and she did this several times.  When she had cleaned her ass thoroughly she stood and put her panties back on.

Her perfume still hung in the air, along with the smell of her bowel movement, and as she put her belt on and adjusted her skirt she looked down at me and twisted her lips into a half sarcastic grin......"You eat shit real good...and that's a complement, believe me.  I know several big female stars who would just love to see you do to them what you've done for me."

She started to leave but stopped and crossed her arms looking at me.  "Better clean your lips off, you don't want that stuff to dry.  You be good now, and like I said, just keep doing what you're best at....If  you ever see me in the movies again you can say to yourself....I ate that movie star's shit!!  Won't that be special?"

In another half hour the guards came and took me back to my room.  I felt so relieved from my time with the amazing woman that I slept very well that night.  I  had experienced the dream of a lifetime in all this misery, and knew that there would be more of the same.  The Madam would be incensed about this....but money was far more important to her than even my destruction, of that I was sure.

FFD10 

For the next several days I seemed be treated with a bit  more civility by the perverted staff.  The edge had been  taken off my duties, and I was given less burdensome scat  chores.  I couldn't say for sure, but things looked better,  at least for the moment.  However, I had learned from hard  experience that nothing was really predictable here, and I  could never be sure from day to day what would happen to me.

I was required to eat the Madam's shit only sporadically  now, in that she had acquired several new whipping boys, and  a few unfortunate women, to do her most disgusting  obligations.  I was especially grateful for that, because  the Madam had seemingly taken on different nutritional  habits that frankly left a more abhorrent stink and flavor  to her rear expulsions. In addition, she was busy setting up  several more operations just like this one, and in her  travels she had far less spare time to torment the inmates.

The relief was palpable, and I breathed easier for the first  time in weeks.  After my incredible session with the movie  star, I had no doubt that I would be required to serve in  that capacity again, before long.  It was deeply erotic for  me, and the impression that it left was capable of bringing  me to near orgasm if I dwelled on it.  Masturbation or  ejaculation was forbidden here though, unless directed by  one of the staff, or as part of a session venue.

After my aphrodisiacs and medications, and training  appointment, I was taken to the other part of the mansion,  and placed in a comfortable office.  As always I was nude  and with hands restrained behind me.  The guards sat me in a  chair and left me.  I was a little apprehensive but actually  did not feel that I was to be punished or tortured.  A large  absorbent pad had been placed under the chairs and immediate  area so that the carpet underneath would be protected.  I  had a pretty good feeling about why that was there.

I waited for about ten minutes and two very attractive women  in their mid forties came in.  They were smiling, and I must  say extremely pretty, and wore tight business suits which  seemed to place them in some kind of professional capacity.   I have seen older women who were greatly endowed, but never  like this.  Each of them possessed a perfect ass and tits,  and I had never seen more wonderfully formed bodies in my  life.  They were unfamiliar to me though, I had never seen  them before.

I immediately experienced an erection, and looked down,  afraid of their reaction.  My stiff pecker bobbed and  dripped precum, but they seemed not to care about this at  all.  They both sat before me in two comfortable chairs, and  looked at me for a moment.  What secret torment awaited me,  I had no idea, but somehow I did not feel threatened by  them.

One on them was blond, and the other a redhead. The blond  smiled and spoke softly. 

"We're going to call you slave, because, after all, that's  what you are, you must admit.  My name is Susan, and my  friend is Sandy."

Sandy shuffled a bit, and smiled broadly, "Hello", she  murmured, "I'm very glad to meet you."

I looked down at my jerking dick hoping it would not  ejaculate involuntarily. I was so shocked by this turn of  events that I could only concentrate on something non  sexual, to keep my gonads in check.  This new approach was a  complete mystery to me.

Susan continued...."Sandy and I are going to interview you,  find out something about you, and then we will begin a  training process that will continue for as long as you are  here."  She nearly whispered when she made her next comment,  and I had to listen carefully to understand.

"I really wouldn't worry about your ultimate safety slave,  your time here will be finite, and eventually you will be  released, but you must admit that the owners must get their  money's worth for all the training that they have lavished  on you, and I'm afraid it could be an indeterminate length  of servitude."

She was so fucking hot I was shaking from lust, and the  other woman was having the same effect on me.  Oh how I  longed to fuck them.  I banished such thoughts from my mind  and blanked myself to any and all stray thoughts.

"Do you like our bodies?," grinned Susan.  "You may speak  freely here when spoken to, as a matter of fact we would  like you to feel completely relaxed, but you must remain  bound for obvious reasons."

"Yes mam," I choked out, "I like your bodies very much!" 

They smiled broadly and Susan leaned over to me a bit, and  her fragrance made me incredibly hot.

"That's good slave, you make a mature woman feel very good  about herself, doesn't he Sandy?"

Sandy leaned in a bit also, and her intoxicating scent was  just as erotic.

"I like it when a man ogles my ass," Sandy whispered softly,  "I like it a lot!

Susan and I both like to have our asses admired, as a matter  of fact, like the other women here, it is our reason for  being when it comes to men."

They both sat back momentarily, still smiling gently.  "We  are clinical psychologists, and we are also both paid  members of the Madam's staff.  You have not seen us as yet  because our duties are specific, and focused."

She put her face next to mine, and her shiny,  glossed lips  parted only slightly as she spoke....."We are also  dominatrix, and have been so for most of our lives.  We have  learned greatly from our experience, and consequently we use  both sides of the whip in treating our slaves."