July 31, 2007
The Communion: Complete Devotion
His shit-hole was all there was, and my head was in the darkest of golden defeats, lolling, savoring, tasting.
My crazing eyes reacted, even before he spoke.
-Open up your damned mouth, Prop. Here is for keeping you hungry. Take it, shit-eater.
His hole had started to spread-wide again, and he helped it to spread even wider with his hands. I felt myself shrink when I saw how that next turd protruded from his shit-hole. I tried to ease it out with my tongue, but he pushed me away and steadied my mouth right under it. Its waxing size - This was going to be the killer. my doggy eyes’ focus changed between that and my master’s eyes. His expression confirmed it: he was giving birth to our future. My asslicking tongue may have impregnated him, now to establish our levels for times to come. our baby was on its way, on its way from his shit-hole of a womb and a womb of a shit-hole - father and mother both. he was producing the never-to-change fact of our relation: by humbly eating this large, glimmering product of his bowels I would proclaim myself the inferior: the shit-eater, HIS shit eater.
He didn’t let it fall into my mouth. No-no, he lowered himself even more. And I felt that brown killer, that huge relation establisher sink down my mouth and throat until finally his ass landed on my lips, and by contracting his muscles he let go of it with a sigh. And it was all mine, to devour and contemplate on.
I squatted down over him, holding my cock and balls against my belly to keep the direct visual contact and to keep free sight over his gap. The flickering candle-light, his hot submissive eyes and his wide-open hungry jaws.
(There should have been a camera.)
That was a great moment there on the kitchen-floor, some kind of sacred expectancy.
An expectancy of the sacramental realization of the black mass.
The “Drink” - this is my yellow piss was completed. Now - the brown substance. My eyes into Prop’s. my nodding head as a confirmation of the impending climax of our Communion.
Prop gazed intently into my now gaping shit hole. And his eyes as well as my own senses told me how the turd - the second one, the one that would count - slowly left my interior, and hot and heavy forced its way further and further out of me.
. towards his mouth, where his tongue now anxiously worked over his lips. In the stillness our heaving chests. (Hey, Prop! Hero-worshipping again? And this time with no return? How you had pleaded, proclaiming that this was what would ultimately bind you to me, the navel-string never to be cut off when once and for all it linked us together.the definitive demonstration of your subservience - my waste - you - my refuse-heap.
. your proof of belonging, your belonging to me!)
Lowered my ass still more when I felt the turd on its way to fall from me, and your lips clung to my hole. And you sucked hard! You were sucking hard, Prop.
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July 30, 2007
July 29, 2007
Anything for Her
When she saw that I was there, my beloved Janice called out to me, “Get down here and lick my pussy. Get down on your back and crawl up beneath us!” As I comprehended the meaning of her words, my world of self-delusion crashed like a house of cards. My wife was going to make me actively participate in this betrayal and humiliation. There seemed to be no appeasing my wife’s hunger for my degradation! I felt the last of my self-esteem snap like an overstressed support strut, and almost without awareness of what I was doing, I began to comply with the request.
I lay on the foot of the bed and slid up between Chris’s and Janice’s legs until my face was directly under her soaked pussy. The view afforded me close up detail of Chris’s cock. Every vein and ridge seemed to burn permanently into my brain. Especially where it buried into the wrinkles of Janice’s asshole. What hit me next was the smell! It was both wonderful and awful! I could smell the sweet muskiness of pussy juice, but also the pungent odor of Chris’s sweaty balls, cock, and ass. Beyond that was a vague toilet smell, like that of fresh shit. Apparently Chris had struck something deep inside of Janice while fucking her ass.
Overcoming a momentary urge to vomit, I began to lick Janice’s clit. The damn thing seem to strive forward into my mouth like a miniature cock, and Janice let out the undeniable cry that I knew meant she was close to coming. The throbbing of my own cock forced me on and I began to suck her clit ravenously. Chris started fucking her ass savagely, and I didn’t think I could put up with the torture of having his balls slapping my chin while he fucked my wife’s ass!
Still, the incredibly bad feelings I was having emotionally seemed to drive me erotically, and I sucked on her pussy liked I worshipped it - enough to let her fuck another man right in front of me. Explosively, Janice came, dripping more come out of her pussy than I had ever seen before. I opened my mouth and drank it down like it was honey, even though she was coming with another guy’s cock up her ass. Chris hardly slowed his fucking, when I heard Janice say breathlessly, “Go ahead Chris, do it! Do it!”
Suddenly I felt Chris’s hand on my chin. He pushed down forcefully until my mouth opened. Then I would endure the worst thing that has ever happened in my life. Chris placed each of his knees on my shoulders, pinning me, and then pulled his cock out of Janice’s ass and shoved it into my mouth! I was immediately confronted with the taste of another man’s cock and a bitterness I figured had to be residual shit from Janice’s ass. I couldn’t believe I was tasting my wife’s shit, delivered to me by another man’s stiff cock rammed into my mouth!
I choked and gagged, but in a nearly mindless frenzy Chris began fucking my mouth and throat with surprising strength and ferocity. I felt my windpipe get cut off when Chris plunged his cock deep down my throat. He did this repeatedly, and I could barely breathe between his thrusts into my face. I became vaguely aware that Janice had moved away so she could witness this spectacle and was laughing uproariously. Humility broke me, and I began to cry at my degradation.
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July 28, 2007
July 26, 2007
July 25, 2007
The Bet
His tongue was licking at the dried shit down near her asshole. The bitter, earthy, taste was starting to arouse him. His mouth sucked at her cheeks, his tongue scouring her shit. Tina pushed her ass back, into Jake’s face. His tongue flicking wildly, tasting his wife’s shit. He moaned with pleasure now, not humiliation. Tina moaned with pleasure, the pleasure that goes along with power. Knowing your man is crouched down behind your ass, licking it clean.
She moaned “Slave boy, little bitch.lick my asshole clean now. And you never know, I may have a surprise for you while you are licking my asshole clean.”
She moaned, deeply as if she was cumming with the thought of her surprise. Jake’s tongue slipped down lower, teasing her asshole, the taste of her shit more stronger here. She moaned as his tongue circled her asshole. Her fingers went down into her wet pussy. Her fingers frigging her clit, her ass pushing back into his face. He felt her asshole strain around his probing tongue. The taste of her shit, over whelming him. She farted.right on his tongue, right in his face! Jake moaned, surprised as he ate out his wife’s asshole. She chuckled and said “Here slave, have another surprise.”
Jake felt the tight ring of her asshole open, and his tongue touched the hard end of a turd! “Open wide bitch.you little ass licking slut.eat my shit!” Tina shouted.
Jake groaned, his cock hard, throbbing near orgasm as he ate his wife’s shit. Her hard brown turd slid into his mouth. Her fingers fucking her sopping wet pussy. Her cries of her orgasm, ringing in his ears as he ate her shit. The warm bitter earthy turd filled his mouth. It pushed as far into his mouth as it could before bending and breaking. The warm log of brown shit pushed at his nose. He knew his face was a mess. Brown shit streaking it. His wife cumming, shaking. as she shit in her husbands face.
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July 24, 2007
Dear Brian
“It’s a piss-stool, Darling” said Lorraine, proudly “It came today from a sex-shop. I ordered it specially for us!”
“How does it work, Mother?” said Bunny.
Your eager mother-in-law then explained that I, David, was to lie underneath it with my face up under the seat. Lorraine then insisted that I try it out. I was not too keen, until your sexy mother-in-law reminded me of the letter that she could send to you. Bunny was equally scared of this and begged me to try it out and to follow her mother’s instructions.
So, I lay down and did as I was told. After I had placed my face upwards under the seat, I got a surprise that I did not expect. I was fitted with a leather dog-collar and this was then attached to a hook on the underside of the seat. Bunny was then invited to sit on it and I could see up into her cunt. My hands were then shackled to my feet with two dog-chains and my knees drawn up. This was not ? and was not intended to be ? painful or torture. The women just took some delight in having me secured, while they had their way with me. In any case, to relieve the strain on the collar, I had to lift my head up, until my mouth was only an inch or two away from the cunt of your wife.
Lorraine then instructed her daughter to pull apart the lips of her cunt, so that I could clearly see its inside. I could see, quite clearly, the clitoris and the urethra. Although it was obvious what my fate was to be, Lorraine took great delight in explaining it.
“Now David, Bunny is going to jack herself off and when she comes, she is also going to pee. All of her piss will go on to your face and into your mouth. You are to drink down as much as you possibly can.”
So, your dear wife, Bunny, rubbed and rubbed her cunt for about five minutes. After this time she said
“Oh mother, Mom, I think it’s coming. I’m going to pee.”
“Let it come, my Darling.” said Lorraine, “Look David, can you see it?”
I could hardly avoid seeing. I saw just a few drops of pee appear on the urethra of your wife and then it began to drip down on to my face. Then, as I still watched and tasted, it dripped faster and faster, until it had become a steady stream. Lorraine sternly ordered me to open my mouth and to let it flow in. It tasted salty but very pleasant. But it kept on coming and coming. I was told to keep my mouth open and to start swallowing. So, I was made to drink the piss of your lovely sexy wife, as it poured down into my eager mouth.
So, enjoyably, I drank down the huge quantity of Bunny’s piss, as she pumped it into my wide open mouth. Glug! Glug! Glug! Glug! Glug! Glug! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Your wife’s lovely pee warmed my throat as I swallowed as much of it as I possibly could.
After your wife, Bunny, had finished pissing, I had expected to be released. However, it was not to be. Lorraine told me that the two women were going to have some refreshment and, as Lorraine explained, she ? especially ? was going to have a couple of large glasses of water. This, it was obvious, was to fill her up for when she took her own turn.
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July 22, 2007
July 21, 2007
Attacked
“That’s right! You’re my dirty ass-fucking slut pig!” He pounded away at my back-end. I started to forget that he was a stranger and that this was non-consensual. I was overcome by feelings of arousal as he rammed my ass. I had rarely been used this way, and the sensations were amazing. I met each of his thrusts with one of my own. “Mm, I knew you loved it. You can’t help but love it. You’d love anything shoved up in you.” He reached in front of me and grabbed my nipples. I whimpered in pain and desire. With a loud groan, he ejaculated and I felt his warm semen spray on my naked ass cheeks. I could feel that he had rent me; I knew that my anus was sore and bleeding.
My rectum started to contract and I was overcome with the urge to expel. Oh God! To do something so vile in front of him. He watched me intently, his gaze never leaving me, as I deposited a load of shit on the leaf-strewn pathway. The smell disgusted and humiliated me. My hands were tied and I could not find anything to remove the last remnants of brown goo that clung to my anus. I turned crimson under his scrutiny. “Please clean me,” I begged.
He considered it and then wiped my tender ass with my ruined underpants. The panties came away stained with filth and blood. He put them back into my mouth and I gagged. “Eat that shit, you fucking bitch.”
I curled up into a fetal position and began to cry. This aggravated him. “Why are you crying? You loved it and you know it. Only bad girls cry when they get fucked.” He sat on the ground next to me and dragged me over his knee. I kicked my legs frantically. My kicking was ineffectual, and he spanked me firmly. The blows stung and hurt; he had a strong arm. Suddenly his hand was replaced by a stick. The rough bark scratched my pale skin and uneven nubs cut into my flesh. I blubbered like a baby as the assault on my bottom persisted. “I’ll give you something to cry about!” he said harshly.
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