Date: Sat, 03 Jun 2006 14:53:03 +0000
From: "will adams" <willadams_8@hotmail.com>
Subject: Natasha part 26

Natasha and the preggo

By Will Adams


Fourteen-year-old Natasha Natoli had gotten the idea just prior to her
seduction of the beautiful Pamela Grasso.  Pamela g. had become a total slut
and kept Natasha's attention for at least a short while.

Just before going into Victoria's Secret on the day she had met Pamela (whom
Natasha now thought of only as turdslurp), she had been shopping at Macy's
and was strolling through the maternity section.  Seeing the pregnant women
there reminded her that she really wanted to take a healthy shit in a
pregnant woman's mouth.  It had really excited her and she was determined to
find a preggo who had never eaten guano before but would for the first time
from the lovely Natasha's rectum.  Walking through Macy's, she shuddered
through a brief orgasm imagining quickly all of the nastiness she could
perpetrate using some fucked up cunt who was pregnant.

And, now that she was 14 years old, she decided it was definitely time to
expand her repertoire again and a pregnant woman, just about the height of
agreed femininity, seemed like the ideal target.

As always for young Natasha, the question was how to get such a piece of
shit to be her slave.  Well, she pondered, they are everywhere; I just have
to find the right one.  Fucking cunts that let themselves get knocked up,
Natasha thought.  At least one of them is going to get what she's got coming
from this broad.

The best way, Natasha decided, would be to follow the rule of a famous bank
robber who when asked why he robbed banks, replied, "Because that's where
the money is."  Pregnant women, Natasha knew, had to generally go to
hospitals so the best way to snare one would be to work in a hospital,
preferably in the maternity section.

The next day, she went down to St. Luke's Hospital on Cesar Chavez Street
and applied to be a volunteer.  As a precaution, she had one of her shit
whores who also happened to be a physician at St. Luke's call ahead for her
to smooth the way and indicate that Natasha should be assigned to the OB
section, to work with pregnant women.

God, thought Natasha, it's a good thing I have these shit lovers everywhere,
I can pretty much get anything I want.  For a moment, she stopped to think
of that particular physician, a general practitioner in her neighborhood,
whom she had seduced into her web and had used the GP's office to shit in
the doctor's mouth.  It had been a particularly delightful session and
Natasha had taped some of her excrement into the doctor's nostrils and told
her to drive home that way so that she could smell Natasha's essence for an
extended period of time.

Natasha started in the maternity section, with the patients coming in for
their childbirth classes, the following Saturday.

For the first several weeks, the right candidate didn't present herself.
However, Natasha played the part of a good volunteer and worked her way into
the instructor's and patients' good graces, helping fluff pillows and coach
on techniques for the pregnant women and their husband/coaches.

On the fifth Saturday of her stint at the hospital, the ideal candidate
walked into the class.  She was the first pregnant patient to come into the
class without either a husband or a coach.  And, Natasha noted, the new
patient was beautiful, a gorgeous, big-titted blonde who had not yet begun
to show signs of her pregnancy.  Natasha, who loved to shit in the mouths of
blondes, thought Diana bore a striking resemblance to Julianna Young, a 1993
Playmate that Natasha had often thought of using as a toilet.

Diana Duvay was the new patient's name, Natasha soon discovered, and she
asked the instructor if she could provide the woman, who, Natasha would
learn, was 29 years old, with coaching help.  The instructor, who
appreciated the time and effort Natasha was putting in, readily agreed.
First step taken, Natasha thought slyly to herself, it will only be a matter
of time until I am milking the tits of this cow.

Diana, for her part, was glad for the help Natasha could provide.  She hated
it that her husband, who was on assignment for the next year in Japan, could
not be there to share in their time of joy.  Diana was pregnant for the
first time and needed all the help she could get.  As Natasha got to know
Diana over the first class, she realized this would be a bit of a slow
seduction.  Diana, cunt that she was, was hopelessly in love with her
husband, Natasha found out.  She really missed him and hoped he would be
able to arrive back for the delivery of her child.  As much as she loved her
husband, Diana was very impressed with the earnest young Natasha and asked
her if she would like to get a soda after the class.  Natasha, of course,
readily agreed.

Over a fountain drink in the hospital cafeteria, Natasha got go know Diana
ever better and she was pleased when Diana told her she would like Natasha
to come over to her house to help her with setting up the nursery.

And that began the slow, serious seduction of the pregnant Diana.

Pretty soon, Natasha was over at Diana's house each afternoon, helping her
set up the nursery, going along with Diana to doctor's appointments and
generally being a really good friend.  Diana, she found out, had only moved
to the Bay area a few months earlier when her husband was assigned to the
San Francisco office of his company.  It was only a few weeks later that he
was shipped overseas and then Diana found out she was pregnant once he was
in Tokyo.  Diana told Natasha how she had cried over the phone, telling her
husband of her great joy, but sad because he wouldn't be there to experience
the months leading up to the birth of their first child.  Diana had no idea
of the depravity Natasha was planning for the beautiful Diana, whose face
was a match for Alicia Silverstone and whose body was a match for Pamela
Anderson, only with real tits.  But Natasha was dreaming each night of the
depths to which she planned to plunge the beautiful blonde and the
degradation she would heap on the child.

When, during the second month of Diana's pregnancy, the blonde found out she
was pregnant with a girl, it only heightened the degrading scenarios Natasha
was planning.

Thus far, Diana had shown no overt sexual interest in the lovely Natasha.
Sure, her eyes had lingered a little too long on a flash of thigh the
14-year-old might show from time to time.  Or, once in a while, Natasha
might notice Diana staring at her cleavage.  But it had not gone beyond
that.

Little did Natasha know what was actually going on in Diana's mind.  For it
was there that a raging inferno, and the seeds of her eventual destruction,
were being sewed.  Diana couldn't quite understand the licentious feelings
raging through her body.  She had never had lesbian thoughts before and
certainly never pedophilic thoughts, but now her mind and libido were on
fire with those very kinds of sexual dreams.  She found young Natasha
incredibly beautiful and she wondered constantly what it would be like to
have sex with the young girl.  And, incredibly, she found herself wondering
what it would be like to serve the teenager as a sex slave.

Once Natasha was gone from her presence, Diana, who was sexually isolated in
any event, found herself playing with her pussy and dreaming sexual thoughts
of the sexy Natasha.

The beginning of the break Natasha needed came one evening when they were
watching TV together and Natasha was lying on Diana's couch with her feet
near the older woman's leg.

Natasha noticed that Diana was looking with what appeared to be lust at
Natasha's shapely and tan legs.  Natasha let it go on a while longer and
then scooted her cute little butt down on the couch until her feet were
securely nestled in Diana's lap.  For that evening, Natasha just left them
there and watched as Diana started at them.

At home that evening, Natasha pondered whether Diana was truly interested or
just distracted and truly grateful for all the help Natasha was providing.
She pondered, but could not come to a conclusion.

However, over at Diana's house, there was no ambiguity.  God, thought the
frustrated housewife, I just lust after her so badly, I want her and don't
know how much longer I'll be able to control my urges.  Wow, she's just so
beautiful and sexy.  In bed that night, Diana masturbated until her clit and
pussy actually hurt from her self-abuse.  She had never had so many cums as
she dreamed of loving the young girl.

The next day, Natasha arrived to find Diana beside herself and in need a ton
of help.  Natasha worked up quite a sweat in her little short and tank top
outfit pushing boxes, diaper bags and furniture around Diana's house.  The
pregnant housewife was very grateful and ordered takeout Chinese for the two
of them to eat while watching TV that night.  Natasha was famished and
finished hers and resumed her position on the couch with her feet near
Diana.  Diana patted her lap and asked Natasha to place her feet in that
comfortable spot, just below her stomach, which was just beginning to pooch
with signs of her pending birth of a little girl.  Once her feet were in
place, Diana asked Natasha if she'd like a foot rub.

"It would seem to be the least I could do for all of your hard work today,"
Diana said.

"I'm not sure Diana," Natasha responded, "my feet are awfully dirty and
smelly."

"No, not at all, your feet are beautiful and very deserving of a rub," Diana
said.

Diana began to industriously stroke the young girl's feet, noting that
Natasha had been correct when she commented that they were sweaty and
smelly.  But, strangely, Diana found she didn't mind.  In fact, she thought
to herself, I rather like them a lot; they are very sexy and kinda nasty.

Diana continued to wonder at her newfound passion for young Natasha and the
young girl began to realize that soon she would have another conquest.

While Diana was rubbing them she began to talk to her.

"I think you like those feet quite a lot, don't you Diana," she began.  "In
fact, I think you'd like to do more than rub them, wouldn't you like to kiss
them?  You can, you know, no one will ever know and you will fulfill one of
your dreams."

Now Diana was face to face with the demon that had been stalking her.  She
wavered, but knew that eventually her lips would be connected to the young
temptress's feet.

Natasha watched as the housewife's lips began their inexorable and sexy move
to submission in paying homage to her feet.  As the distance closed one
foot, 11 inches, 8 inches, 6 inches, Natasha's mind raced ahead to the filth
and degradation she was going to put the beautiful housewife through.  And
all because she can't resist the incredible sex appeal of a young girl.

This is going to be wonderful, Natasha thought, I'm going to love eventually
milking those big tits, milking her just like she's a cow, because that is
what she's going to be, my cow. I can barely wait.

As Diana's lips made contact with the flesh of her feet, Natasha realized
that Diana had taken the first step in her eventual total submission to
Natasha.   And Natasha intended to make sure the slut, pregnant housewife
realized it.

"Now isn't it easier little girl when you do what you are told," Natasha
said to Diana.  "Don't you want to be told what to do?"  And Diana knew that
she did want to do what Natasha told her to do.

All the while, Diana was kissing Natasha's feet, closed mouth to this point.
  Then Natasha gave Diana her next command.

"Time to get your tongue out little girl and give those feet a tongue bath,
you'll like that won't you?" she queried Diana.

Diana could only nod and moan as her tongue snaked out of her mouth and
began laving at her new Goddess' feet.  The young girl's naked feet were
like heaven on her tongue; Diana was totally taken with licking a young
dominatrix's feet.

Diana knew she was on a slippery slope with no bottom but she wasn't able to
get off of it.

"That's it little girl, lick my feet, tongue bathe them.  You are my little
girl aren't you Diana?"

Diana nodded as Natasha verbally confirmed for her what her tongue was
orally confirming.

Natasha decided to push it further.

"Ok Diana, I want you to take your clothes off, I want to see my newest
toy's body, but don't allow your tongue to leave my feet," Natasha told the
new subbie slut.  "Show me those big titties slut, someday I want to milk
those things," Natasha said in a foreshadowing of the degradation that was
to come.

And Diana began to strip her clothes off just as her new owner told her to.
First, the blouse, then her skirt, then the panties (Natasha noticed that
Diana had an unshaved bush and that she would have to get that cured) and
finally her breasts were freed and they wobbled around on her chest like a
pair of tipsy revelers.  Natasha admired Diana's oversized tits and huge
nipples, noting they would be fun to play with at some point.  Natasha was
also pleased that Diana, whore that she was becoming, kept her tongue glued
to Natasha's shapely and sexy feet.  Natasha was certain at this point that
it wouldn't be too terribly long before Diana's mouth was glued to her shit
tunnel. And perhaps more.

But now was time for pussy eating.

And Natasha continued with her commands.

"Ok bit titted subbie girl, get on your knees and meet your Mistress' cunt,"
Natasha ordered.

Diana, so new to lesbian love and lust (it was definitely the latter that
she was feeling now) could not determine why she went along so willingly
with everything Natasha ordered.  But neither could she summon the will to
resist the teenage heartthrob.

Slowly sinking to her knees, she had a moment to focus on Natasha's naked
twat, where Diana knew her mouth and face were headed.  But before she could
get down to eating the spread beaver before her, Natasha spoke again.

"Just hold it subbie," Natasha said,  "just stare at the delightful girl
flesh in front of you and think about whether you have it in you to beg for
this next meal."  Natasha grabbed a handful of Diana's hair and held the
older woman's face away from her sex parts.  Diana continued to stare at the
visual feast spread before her, but couldn't find words to speak.

"Well, well, well, you will just have to wait to eat this pussy until you
can learn to beg," Natasha said, "c'mon, beg to eat Natasha's beaver."

And, finally, Diana found her tongue and began to beg as though she were
begging for her life.

"Oh please Mistress Natasha, your private parts are so beautiful, can I
slake my sexual thirst by providing you with oral stimulation?"

Natasha was actually offended by the overdoing of Diana's request.

"Listen cunt, I want you to beg, but not play a game, I really want to hear
how you feel, what your desires are," Natasha said.  "I don't want to hear
what you think I might want you to say."

Diana tried again.

"Lovely Mistress, I don't know how to say this any plainer, I am very
lustful right now, you have taken me, a normal, pregnant housewife, and
turned me into some kind of flaming pervert, a lesbian queer and I beg you
to let me indulge myself in my fantasy, which is to eat your twat to orgasm
or perhaps orgasms."

That did it well enough for Natasha.

"Ok, slutface, you can have your fill of my cunt," and Natasha said those
words and then let go of Diana's hair, only to gasp as Diana lunged forward
and buried her face in Natasha's nether flesh.

Another queer broad addicted to my pussy, Natasha thought, God they are so
easy.  And so Natasha and the new slut settled into a comfortable routine,
with Natasha coming over each day after school and sitting on the preggo's
face and having the slut bring her to countless orgasms.

But Natasha was frustrated, she could not figure out exactly how to bring
the sex routine around to water sports and scat.  Natasha knew she wanted to
turn Diana into a lesbian scat eater, but for one in her life she was
perplexed about how to bring it off.  Other than her flaming desire to serve
as a seat for Natasha, Diana had not shown any other interests.

Natasha decided to bring the nasty little Goth girl, Lacey Wilson, into her
fun with Diana.

She met Lacey at a local Starbucks and outlined her dilemma to the young
girl.

"I've got this pregnant bitch eating my pussy, but for some reason I am
holding back on turning her into a piss drinker and shiteater," Natasha told
Lacey.

Lacey told Natasha that the older girl was losing her touch and that she
should invite her over and let the newbie eat Lacey's pussy and then Lacey
would piss in her mouth and pretend it was just over excitement.

The plan worked perfectly, no sooner did Lacey arrive at Diana's house the
next afternoon than Diana was on her knees licking the young girl's pussy.
And, just as nasty Lacey was about to come, she squirted a small amount of
urine into Diana's gaping mouth.  Lacey immediately sat up and apologized,
holding the older woman close and saying, "I'm so sorry, you were just
eating my pussy so good that it squirted out when I began to lose control."
Natasha standing off to the side of the entwined pair, smiled to herself at
what a good acting job Lacey was doing.

At the time the piss entered her mouth, Diana had been deeply engaged in
eating Lacey's pussy.  She had become quite accustomed to the gushing pussy
of a young girl in her experience as Natasha's older cunt eater and
initially she thought Lacey was just more of a cum fountain, but the
bitterness of the brew bubbling its way over her tastebuds, down her throat
and into her stomach quickly changed her opinion and she realized the girl
had just used her as a toilet.

As Lacey gave her "accident" explanation, Diana was surprised at her own
reaction as she had immediately had a perversely sexual reaction to being
used as a toilet and it was not a turnoff, no it was a turn-on.  She hadn't
minded it at all and, for a first time piss drinking lesbian slut, she had
actually liked it.  She decided to not have an adverse reaction and told
Lacey.

"Oh, don't worry," Diana began, "it's okay, I understand being excited, I'm
pretty excited that you would let me eat your young pussy as well.

"In fact, I didn't mind it all that much," she finished.

With that Diana bowed her head and her face flushed in the embarrassing
revelation and Lacey looked over at Natasha, smiled and winked.  Lacey knew
they had together found another woman who actually wanted to be a toilet,
this one three months pregnant.

Lacey decided to pursue the opening that had been created by Diana's candor.

"Really, honey, you didn't mind it?" she asked.

"No it wasn't that bad," Diana said.

"Well it was kinda good for me too, you know exciting to actually piss in
your mouth, after it happened, I liked it," Lacey said.

And then Diana gave her the complete opening, an opening almost as wide as
her mouth would soon be to receive the piss of two young girls.

Again, Lacey was the aggressor, knowing how much she wanted to use the
blonde cunt before her as her commode and also knowing how much the pregnant
piece of shit actually wanted to be that same commode.

"Why don't we try it again Diana," Lacey cooed, "we could do it right here
and I could piss slowly so that you could swallow it, I'd really love that.
It would really show your love for me."

And thus began Diana's next step into her bottomless pit of depravity.

Lacey didn't even give the older whore a chance to think about it.  She
simply stepped over the cunt's shoulder with one leg and placed her crotch
just above the slut's face.

"Open up and receive my beautiful golden nectar," Lacey said and Diana
placed her mouth in front of what would soon become her favorite drink
dispenser, young pussy.

Lacey loved looking down at the beautiful woman in front of her, the slut
having her mouth wide open like a baby bird waiting for a worm from its
mother.  Only, in this case, it was human waste from a little girl, an act
for which the older slut could easily be jailed, that the fledgling human
toilet was waiting for.

Lacey always loved her first real piss in a female toilet's mouth/bowl.  She
looked down and saw the perfect white teeth, the pretty pink tongue and the
top of Diana's mouth and knew that in moments all would be covered in her
urine.  She also loved the fact that both her and the toilet were serving
their true purposes in life:  Lacey to dominate older, worthless cunts and
show them their only value and the sub-cunt to accept her role as a
pedophilic toilet for a little girl.  Both knew their roles and both
cherished them.

Lacey watched closely as the yellow, foul piss left her body and began to
fill up Diana's toilet bowl of a mouth.  She got off on watching it fill
just like a real toilet bowl and then when Diana's mouth began to overflow
with her body waste, Lacey stopped the piss flow and ordered the older woman
to swallow.  But there was really no need to order it, as there was no way
Diana, now loving being used this way, was going to let her precious piss
treasure escape.

Diana was from her vantage point looking up at the delightful, naked body of
a 13-year-old girl who was urinating in her mouth.  She fully realized what
was happening to her ^Ö that she was being used by an adolescent girl as her
toilet ^Ö and she found that as with pussy eating, she reveled in it, loving
being used ^Ö and make no mistake about it she knew she was being used ^Ö in
this foul and nasty way.

She loved the taste of it and the naughtiness, knowing that the little
strumpet using her as a toilet loved the thought of dominating an older
woman.

As Lacey filled up Diana's bowl for the second time, Diana heard Natasha
commenting to Lacey on the scene in front of her.

"Jesus, I knew she was a total cunt whore, but now she's a toilet Lacey, and
she seems to be loving it, loving having you piss in her mouth.  I can't
wait to use her when you are done," Natasha brayed.  And then she uttered
the words that sent Diana into an orgasm.

"And what I really love is that she knows you are effectively pissing into
her daughter's mouth, she's turning her daughter into a human toilet as
well, I can't wait until this child is born and we see how much she loves
piss," Natasha said.

Diana was thrown into a powerful orgasm because as nasty as drinking piss
was, she knew it was that much nastier because Natasha was right, her
daughter's only source of nutrients was from her mother's body, which at the
moment had become a toilet and the tiny, forming baby was also becoming a
toilet.

For the next few days, Natasha and Lacey christened their new toilet in
every room in Diana's house and they continued the verbal abuse.  Natasha,
in particular, liked to get in Diana's face just before pissing down her
throat and telling her she was going to piss down her baby daughter's
throat.  And every time Natasha did it, Diana closed her eyes and orgasmed.

The big thrill was yet to come, Natasha knew she had to take a shit in
Diana's mouth; it was Diana's destiny and Natasha's destiny to provide bowel
meat for Diana's continuing degradation. Natasha knew it was time and she
decided to take the direct approach.

One afternoon, with Lacey sitting on Diana's face and having her pussy
eaten, Natasha brought up the subject as though Diana wasn't even there.

"You know Lac, I think it's time we took the next step with Diana and used
her to take a dump in, whatcha think?" Natasha said.

Diana, her face fully buried in young Lacey's beaver, couldn't believe what
she had heard.  But Natasha continued.


"Yes, why don't you get off that slut's face and I'll take a crap in her
mouth," Natasha continued.

"Yeah, I wanna shit right down her throat and see her eat it, she'll end up
loving it as much as she loves our piss, I'm gonna turn her into a shit
eating lesbian scat whore," Natasha said.

And so Lacey rose before finishing her latest cum on Diana's face.

Natasha looked down at the shocked Diana, seeing her pregnant tummy just
beginning to show and Nat liked the fact that she would soon be shitting
into the fetus.

Diana didn't move and Natasha told her to open her mouth.  Diana didn't
comply at first but then did, whimpering her forlorn "I love you Natasha" as
she did.

?"Okay Lacey, this is the former Diana, from now on she will be known as
shitmom. This will be her first time as a full sewer mouth.  I am glad you
are here to watch and if she does this right I won't allow you to use her as
a shithole," Natasha said.  "So Lacey, this first time, she will get no more
than mine." ?

"You can tell it's her first time, look how red she's blushing," ?Lacey
said. ?

Mistress Natasha squatted down astride Diana's face.

"Look up, ?toilet mouth, look at my shit-hole. Doesn't it look pretty?" ?

"I think it looks pretty," Diana said, not really meaning it at that point.
?    "Kiss it then, just kiss it," Natasha ordered Diana, "It's time you
learned to make love to an asshole, the terminal end of my digestive tract,
you will come to love it, so it's time you learned."

Diana raised her head up and planted a juicy kiss right on ?Mistress
Natasha's puckered opening, smacking her lips. ?

"See, Lacey, she's hungry for my bowel fruit .... all right, ?honey, lick
it!" Mistress Natasha lowered her ass somewhat. ?    Diana began licking at
her Mistress's asshole. ?    "No...no ... no!  Roll your tongue around in
that sweet opening!" ?Mistress Natasha ordered. ? "You've never licked a
Mistress's asshole before, have you?" ?    "No, Mistress," Diana said and
then continued to lick and roll her tongue ?around in the hole.  As Diana
was licking, Mistress Natasha gradually ?relaxed her asshole, wider and
wider until the end of a fat turd ?pushed against Diana's lips and instantly
Diana tasted it and ?jerked her mouth away. ?

"Get your mouth back up there!" Mistress Natasha ordered.  "Seal your ?lips
around my asshole while I push out a piece of shit for you!" ? Reluctantly,
Diana placed her lips around the widening hole and ?at once felt the end of
the turd start sliding between her lips and on ?into her mouth before she
felt Mistress Natasha pinch her asshole closed ?and swung her leg over
Diana's head to look down at her. ?

"EAT SHIT!  EAT MY SHIT!  You nasty little preggo whore!" Natasha ?ordered.
"Remember, chew it well or it'll get stuck in your throat!" ?

Diana knew she was rapidly sinking into a hole from which she'd never
extricate herself, but she also knew that as disgusting as her current task
was, she couldn't stop herself, she simply loved Natasha too much to deny
her anything.  Even this gross use of her mouth and stomach.

Diana bit down on the shit and instantly her face turned into an ?ugly mask,
"It's terrible, Mistress!  Can I spit it out?" ?   "YOU BETTER NOT!" Natasha
cautioned Diana.  "EAT IT ... ?EAT MY SHIT!" ? Diana chewed several more
times before she gulped it down. ?

"Lick your lips clean now," Mistress Natasha ordered. ?   Diana licked her
lips. ?   "Do you like that taste?" Mistress Natasha teased.  SHIT-EATER!" ?
   "Shit right down her throat, the ungrateful bitch," Lacey said. ?   "Not
yet, I like to watch a cunt eating my shit," Mistress Natasha ?straddled
Diana's face again and held her asshole about four inches ?above Diana's
mouth.  "Watch it come out of my asshole!" ? Diana watched as Mistress
Natasha's asshole opened again and ?unconsciously licked her lips. ?
"You've got her licking her lips!" Lacey laughed.  "She's going to ?make you
a real human toilet!" ?

"Are you ready for another bite?  A BIG mouthful?" Mistress Natasha ?looked
down. ?   "Yes, Mistress," Diana opened her mouth. ?Lacey laughed.  "Look at
that slut, she's got her ?mouth open ... she can't wait!" ? Mistress Natasha
grunted and another piece of shit crawled out of her ?asshole, at least
three inches long before she cut it off and it ?dropped into Diana's mouth
and then swung aside to watch her new ?toilet. ?   Without being ordered,
Diana began chewing this big mouthful, ?feeling it squish around in her
mouth.  She chewed several moments ?before she swallowed and began licking
her lips again. ?   "How can you train them to be so submissive with just a
small ?amount?" Lacey asked. ?

"Lacey," Mistress Natasha smiled, "My shit must be sweet and
?delicious...right, slut?" ?

Diana nodded her head. ?   "Don't just nod your head, tell Lacey that it
tastes ?delicious," Mistress Natasha suggested.  "Tell her how wonderful my
shit ?is!" ?

Diana colored but managed to say, "My Mistress's shit is ?delicious!" ?
"See there, Lacey, you just have to know a little secret, how to ?treat a
sewer-mouth whore.  Are you ready for some more, cunt?" ?Mistress Natasha
looked down at Diana. ?   "Yes, Mistress," Diana opened her mouth. ?   "See
that, Lacey, just a bit before, she was very reluctant to do ?this.  Now
she's practically begging for it!" Mistress Natasha observed. ?

Diana had gone over the edge; she had quickly become a shiteater.

"Please Mistress Natasha, shit in my mouth so I can eat it!  Please!" ?Diana
again opened her mouth. ?   "Didn't I tell you that you would soon be
begging me for that nasty ?taste?" Mistress Natasha squatted astride Diana's
face and began ?shitting in her mouth. ?   Time after time, Mistress Natasha
dumped a small portion of stinky ?shit into Diana's mouth and each time, she
chewed it up like a ?hungry pig. ?   "All right, bitch, you've emptied my
ass.  Now lick my asshole ?clean!" Mistress Natasha ordered. ?   At once,
Diana began licking at the Mistress's dirt hole. ?Hungrily, she lapped at
the puckered opening.  "MORE! PLEASE MORE!" ?   "See what I told you?  Once
you got a taste of that filthy/sweet ?shit, you'd want more!"

Mistress Natasha swung her ass away from ?Diana.  "You have turned into a
nasty sewer mouth!  And you want ?more!" ?   "Yes!" Diana pleaded. ?   "I
don't have any more for you ... but Lacey might just give you a taste...
maybe, if you beg her real good, she ?might be convinced that you REALLY do
need more!" ?   Diana colored, but quickly got to her knees...."Lacey" ....
she ?colored terribly.... "I want more shit!" ?   "You are a nasty pig!"
Lacey laughed. ?   "I can't help myself.  My Mistress gave me her delicious
shit and ?I want more.  Please Lacey, won't you take a shit in my mouth?" ?

Diana wondered how she had ever gotten herself into this...but ?she knew
good and well ... "Lacey," she gulped a couple of times. ?"Lacey, please use
my mouth as your toilet!" ?
"Bitch/slut, I'm really ?going to brown your mouth! She pushed Diana onto
her back and ?squatted over her face.  Her asshole opened wide and a brown
tube ?began sliding out, directly for Diana's open mouth. Since her ?asshole
was approximately 12 inches above Diana's mouth, the turd ?slid lower and
lower until it dropped free, falling into Diana's ?mouth and flopping down
along her cheek. ?   "EAT IT .... CUNT!" Lacey turned around. ?   Diana sunk
her teeth into the end of the turd and began chewing. ?   "See there, slut,
didn't I tell you ... you'd be begging for that ?nasty taste," Mistress
Natasha remarked .... "EAT THAT SHIT!" ?   Diana continued to chew and
rolled over to get the piece that ?had fallen off her cheek to the floor.
When she had eaten it all, she ?turned back over to her back.

And she told Natasha that she loved her and had the sentiment returned by
Natasha.

Now shitmom had become one of Natasha's shit slaves and everyday Natasha and
Lacey used her as a toilet.  One afternoon, Natasha sat down alone with
shitmom and told her about what an absolute worthless piece of shit she was.

"You see shitmom, you are truly worthless, because you know that we are not
only feeding you our shit, we are feeding your unborn baby as well, almost
surely turning that little girl into a shiteater just as you are," Natasha
said.  "But you could no more stop it than the sun can stop coming up, being
a lesbian scat whore is who you are, it is now the essence of your being and
always will be."

THREE MONTHS LATER, SHITMOM IS NOW ADDICTED AND BEGS FOR HER DAILY FILL OF
CRAP

At six months and with shitmom now considerably showing her pregnancy,
Natasha decided it was time to tell the whore her fate in life.

"First shitmom, I want to tell you that I've been lying to you," Natasha
began.  "You have repeatedly told me that you loved me and I've repeated
those words back to you. I was lying.  Nothing could be further from the
truth.  I've never loved you and, in fact, have never given a shit about
you.

"I've kept you around for one reason only and that is to turn you into the
piece of shit you have become and to get that child and make her one of my
shitslaves from birth. When she is born, you will never touch her, she'll be
removed from your custody and you will be sold into shitslavery to a Ms.
Latish Mulon, a pig farmer and human toilet user from Arkansas.

"I've already sold you to her for $25,000 and immediately after giving birth
to the baby ^Ö whom I have already named turdgirl ^Ö you will be taken, by
force if necessary ^Ö to her farm and you will serve her for the rest of your
natural life.  You will probably spend about 20 years there and then she
will kill you before your 50th birthday, she doesn't like any of her sluts
to be older than 50.  But before she kills you, she'll turn you over to her
black servants and when they are done with you after a few years, they will
put you out with the pigs.

"Once she kills you, she'll grind up your body and feed it to the pigs and
that will be the end of your miserable excuse of a life.  Now I'm telling
you all this now because you can leave if you want, but if you want to
continue to eat my shit and be sold into shitslavery, you must beg me, so go
ahead and walk out or beg me to remain in shit bondage."

Shitmom considered her options and knew she didn't have any.  She loved
Natasha no matter whether the love was returned or not and she had truly
come to love eating shit for the worthless feeling it gave her and what an
exquisite turn-on it was to know she was doing something so vile and
outrageous by society's "normal" standards.  And so she begged.

"Please Natasha, let me be your shitslave and then please sell me to Ms.
Mulon, where I can be her shiteater until she decides to kill me, if all
this makes you happy, then I gladly accept it all, in fact, beg you to allow
me to be so used," shitmom said.

Natasha spit in shitmom's face and said, "So be it you worthless sack of
shit, you bag of human garbage."

"One more thing shitmom," Natasha continued, "from this day until you give
birth, you will eat nothing but shit and drink nothing but piss.  In order
to provide you with plenty of both, we'll be having a lot of other women
coming over here to use you.  Some will be paying me, some will be my sluts
and some will be just for fun, but you will eat the crap of every one of
them."

For the next three months, Natasha made sure shitmom had a regular flow of
shit providers.  She even scheduled parties in which the pregnant woman
would be nude and cook huge dinners for groups of San Francisco's foxiest
Lesbos until they were stuffed and then shitmom (with those words written
with a Sharpie on her forehead) would place her head under a portapotty and
each would take a full crap in her mouth.  shitmom
also had written upside down on her very pregnant stomach the words, "Feed
my mom, feed me, turdgirl is hungry".  Natasha loved it that all of the
women who shit in shitmom's mouth read those words as they were crapping,
knowing full well that they were feeding a pregnant woman and her fetus.

shitmom would spend a couple of hours mingling with the women and asking
them if they liked the food she had cooked her and if they needed anything
else to eat.  She had piled huge loads of food around the room for them to
eat.

Once in awhile, one of them would say something to her like, "Glad you
cooked that food for us honey I hope you enjoy it as much after we've
processed it."

Then she would go into the portapotty, which had heavy clear plastic wrap
attached to the seat and a place for her head to go into the wrap and then
be sealed at her neck so that all of the shit and piss that would go into
the portapotty would be trapped inside until she consumed it all.  Natasha
didn't want her to miss the good stuff that she now loved more than life
itself.

All 30 or so of the attendees would shit and piss and piss and shit into the
plastic hole and shitmom's mouth for hours on end.  The food she had so
carefully cooked only hours before now came spewing out of the anuses of the
lovely women who used her in this bizarre fashion and she dined,
ecstatically and in love with shit.

Natasha knew that this period would be coming to an end with the birth of
shitgirl. And Natasha had that birth planned out to the last detail.

When the day arrived, the physician she controlled who had gotten her into
the pre-birth program provided a mid-wife to birth shitgirl at Natasha's
home.  In attendance were Lacey and Natasha's mother, Beverly.

As Diana gave birth, Natasha stood by her side, ridiculing her and telling
her her fate.

"Oh yes shitmom, you are giving birth to a child who will become my shit
slave, a child who has only eaten shit for the past few months and will be
addicted to it as a result.  And as for you, you'll be heading into shit
slavery and eventual death, what a shitbag of a mother," Natasha said.  "And
now we're going to initiate your child as she is born, and Lacey is going to
help me, Lacy is going to dump a load of diarrhea onto the girl's head and
you are going to lick it off, it's the only contact you will ever have with
your child so enjoy it."

Lacey stepped over the reclining shitmom and while the midwife, another of
Natasha's confirmed shiteaters held the newborn child girl, Lacey defecated
all over her head with the loose, runny load of excrement Natasha had
promised.

shitmom saw it all, saw Lacey's asshole open up and the explosion of
diarrhea hit her child full in the head and then watched as the midwife
lowered her child to her and she acquiesced in licking the diarrhea off her
baby's head.  It would be the only contact she ever had with her child.



EPILOGUE  -20 YEARS LATER

Thirty-four-year-old Natasha Natoli was loving it in Arkansas.  She had come
to view the fulfilling of her prediction about the end of the life of the
lowly shiteater Diana, who hadn't heard her name muttered in the 20 years
since Natasha had sold her into shit slavery.  In fact, the former Diana had
come to think of herself as "pig" which was all she had been called since
she had arrived at the pig farm.  The once beautiful pregnant mother was now
a physical wreck, pushed to that condition by 20 years of eating little
besides human feces.

And yet, the former Diana, had actually enjoyed every moment of her
defilement, so worthless did she feel that being treated as she had in the
years since Natasha had first sold her into slavery to Latisha Mulon, the
black woman who owned the pig farm where she had lived since Natasha had
taken her daughter.

At this moment, Natasha, Latisha and turdgirl were standing in front of a
strange looking contraption, looking at the helpless shitmom in front of
them.  Shitmom was hanging by rope that held her arms over her head and her
legs dangled just above some whirring grinding blades into which she would
soon be deposited.  Shitmom was pathetic looking and was minus her tits,
which Natasha had ordered be cut off the shitbag so that turdgirl and
Natasha could both have purses made out of her udders.  Natasha was taking
turdgirl to Paris and she wanted to be walking down the Champs d'Elysees
with purses made out of the tits of the girl's mother.

"That will be just delightful," Natasha smiled to herself.

Latisha then asked Natasha if she was ready to drop the old shitbag into the
grinding blades, ending her pathetic life.

"No, not quite yet, I want her to know as she dies that I have kept up with
her sordid piece of shit life.  Yes shitbag, I know that you've eaten shit
from thousands of black women here and even from the pigs with whom you have
been living in recent years, and the whole time I've been feeding your
darling daughter here loads and loads of shit.  All the while, I have been
telling her what a piece of shit her mother was and that someday we would
watch as her mother died.  Now you are going to be lowered into those
grinding blades and your fucking remains will be captured in a bucket below.
  Your daughter ^Ö turdgirl ^Ö will then take your remains and hold them under
my supreme ass.  I'm going to take a shit on your remains and then your
daughter will mix it up and she will eat some of my shit and your remains.
Then she will feed the rest of you to the pigs and you'll be gone, good
riddance to you."

And shitmom looked with love on Natasha and a tear rolled down her face as
she only wished she could be there to see that perverted spectacle.

"I'm glad nevertheless that I'm providing you with entertainment Natasha,
you have led me to the life I really craved and even though you are killing
me, I still love you.  And to you daughter, enjoy her shit, it turned me
into what I am today."

Natasha had a new idea then to make this perverse tableau even more
precious.

"I want turdgirl to hit the switch to lower her piece of shit mother into
the death blades," Natasha said.

Latisha then pushed turdgirl toward the fateful button and turdgirl, unable
to deny anything to Natasha since her birth, reached out and hit the button
that would send her birth mother to a horrible death.

Slowly, the older shitmom was lowered into the blades and all three of the
watching women saw as her body, beginning with her feet and legs was
slaughtered and ground up.  Each of them in turn was splashed with the dying
woman's blood, but they never took their eyes off the spectacle.

"Awesome", was the only thing Natasha said as the killing blades finished
their work. "Let's go down and look at what's left of that shitbag."

When they got to the platform below there was nothing in the large bucket
but bloody remains.  turdgirl was ordered to put a smaller bucket into the
mess, fill it with her mother's ground-up body parts and hold it below
Natasha's supreme ass.

Natasha then proceeded to take a shit all over what was left of the former
Diana.  Once she completed her bowel movement, she stood up and ordered
turdgirl to mix up the mess and eat it.

While turdgirl completed the ghastly task and with the remains of her mother
and Natasha's shit in her mouth, she heard Natasha speak.

"I love it and I've waited 20 years for this ending, watching you eat your
mother's ground up carcass and my shit, they are both worth about the same,"
Natasha crowed.

A week later

Natasha and turdgirl were on the Champs d'Elysees and Natasha was in fine
spirits.

"Wasn't that great, grinding up your mother and having you eat her body
parts and my shit, just wonderful," Natasha said.

turdgirl just smiled at the woman who was the love of her life.