Date: Mon, 28 Aug 2006 22:04:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: lunaseahotgirl <lunaseahotgirl@yahoo.com>
Subject: Shelby part five

	When Sara awoke, she found herself still on the floor
in the bathroom.  Shelby was gone.  She saw a note on
the back of the toilet.

	"I expect you to be at my house at 5:30 tomorrow
after school to "dine" with my mother and I.  Mother
can't wait to meet my new little toilet slave."
						Your Shit Mistress Shelby

	There were directions to Shelby's house.  A house
where Sara was obviously going to learn more about her
destiny as a shit eater.

	Sara pulled herself into the shower.  She opened her
mouth under the water to wash out the nasty taste.
However, she could still feel the heavy weight of her
Mistress's stinking, rotten shit in her stomach.  She
shivered in the hot shower as she thought of what she
had done this day.  Never in her life would she have
thought that she would actually be eating another
woman's shit^Å willingly.  However, when she thought of
Shelby and what she had done to her she trembled with
excitement.  Her heart beat a little faster at the
thought of the young girl and what she was going to do
to her.  The possibilities excited and scared her.

	Somehow Sara made it through her classes the next
day.  She had to sit for an hour staring at Shelby's
devilish smile.  As usual she spread her legs.  This
time she didn't wear any panties.  Sara could barely
concentrate on the lesson.  The students certainly
noticed her distraction.  It was amazing, Sara
thought, here was her student and Sara knew and Shelby
knew that the girl's shit was in Sara's stomach and
body.

	Shelby had given her specific instructions on what to
wear to visit her mother.  She had to wear a low cut
pull over top, a pair of short shorts and high heels.
Then she put on the black dog collar.  She had to
admit that she looked good even if she looked like a
tramp.

	Sara hurried out of the house at 5 o'clock.  It
wasn't hard to find Shelby's house.  It was a gigantic
mansion in the most exclusive section of town.  Sara
had to use the intercom at the gate to get inside the
estate.  There was a long driveway leading up to a
large house with stone steps and white pillars.  There
was even a butler to open her car door and to lead her
into the house.

	"You may wait in here," the stuffy butler said as he
led Sara into the drawing room.

	The inside of the house was as spectacular as the
outside.  There were giant foyers, chandeliers and
staircases.  Everything was big.  Sara sat nervously
on the sofa, afraid to touch anything.  She was
staring at a life sized portrait of what she believed
was Shelby's mother when she was startled.

	"Ah there you are," the older woman said as she
walked into the room.  She was a woman of about 40
with a very large breasts and narrow waist.  Her hips
were wide but still trim.  She was very well put
together, Sara thought as she stared at the beautiful
woman.  She had on a low cut dress with a diamond
necklace and earrings.  She looked more like she was
going to a party then greeting a guest.

	"Uh^Å I'm Sara," Sara said stupidly.  Her heart began
to flutter in front of the imposing woman.  She
suddenly felt like she was on her first date and
meeting the parents and not like someone who had eaten
this woman's daughter's shit not twenty-four hours
ago.

	"I know, I'm Emily but you can call me Mistress," the
older woman said as she appraised the pretty teacher.
She didn't waste any time.  "My daughter tells me that
you are new at eating shit."

	"Uh^Å uh^Å" Sara stuttered, her face turning bright
red.

	"Ah, the cat has gotten your tongue.  Shelby tells me
that you had a perfectly good tongue when you were
licking her shitty ass last night."

	Sara felt faint.  She was overwhelmed by this woman's
presence.  Her mouth moved like a fish out of water
but nothing came out.

	"That's all right, shit eaters don't need to talk,
they just need to be able to eat lots of shit," Emily
said and laughed loudly.

	"Mom!" Shelby cried with a laugh as she walked into
the room.  "Be nice to my toilet slave.  I see you
have met Sara.  Isn't she sweet?"

	"Yes, very."

	Suddenly the butler showed up and said, "Madam,
dinner is served in the main dinning room."

	"Excellent."

	Shelby walked over to Sara with a dog leash in her
hand.  She clipped the leash to Sara's collar.

	Sara was startled, although she shouldn't have been.
However, she went to her knees and crawled behind
Shelby.   The house was so big that her knees were
very sore by the time they got to the main dinning
room.  Sara looked up and was relieved that Shelby and
her mother were the only one's eating tonight.

	"Under the table please," Shelby ordered as she took
her seat at the giant table with a long white
tablecloth.

	Sara crawled under the table without protest.  She
found some solace in the dark space under the table.
At least they wouldn't be able to see her red face.

	As soon as they were seated, Shelby looked under the
table and said, "Sara, I want you to eat my mother
while we eat dinner.  Treat her nice and she will be
nice to you later."

	Sara felt her heart begin to beat faster.  She didn't
know what it meant that she would "treat her nice
later".  However, she had some idea.  She turned and
gasped.  Shelby's mother was sitting with her legs
spread wide and her dress almost to her waist.  She
could see her fleshy and shaved pussy spread before
her.   Sara moved forward, beginning to kiss Shelby's
mother's thighs.  They were warm and fleshy, soft to
the touch.  She saw goose bumps appear on her thighs
as she kissed higher.  The older woman opened her
thighs wider.  Sara could smell her excitement.  Her
pussy was already swollen and wet.  She must have been
waiting for this Sara thought.

	Above the table Shelby and her mother began to talk
casually as the maid served dinner.

	Sara could hear their conversation but for the moment
she was too busy to care what they were saying.  She
kissed slowly up the woman's thighs until she reached
the fleshy lips.  With a little moan she stuck her
tongue out and licked between the swollen lips.  When
she heard Mistress Emily moan she smiled.  Slowly she
insinuated her tongue between the lips, finding the
hole warm and wet.

	"Mmmmm, she is good with her tongue," Emily said to
Shelby.

	"Wait until she sticks it in your ass," Shelby
laughed.

	"Oh yes, I can't wait.  Are you going to take her to
Rodney?"

	"Not yet mother.  Give me a little time."

	"Why not?"

	"Well, I don't want her tongue out of commission this
soon," Shelby said.

	Sara heard them but had no idea what they were
talking about.

	"You don't have to do her tongue yet."

	"I guess that's true."

	"Just be aware that once Martha Stewart gets a load
of her^Å or maybe better^Å when she gives her a load,
she may take her away from you."

	Martha Stewart! Sara thought.  Not "the" Martha
Stewart^Å it couldn't be.

	"I don't think she would want my little toilet
slave."

	"I don't know.  She has enough money to do whatever
she wants and you know that if she takes a fancy to a
toilet slave^Å well..."

	"All right, you've convinced me.  Can you give him a
call and see if he can squeeze us in tomorrow."

	"You already have an appointment," Emily laughed.

"You always know what is best mother."

"Mmmmm, now I think it is best if I get some relief.
Your little toilet slave is driving me mad with her
tongue."  With that Emily slid down in her chair,
giving Sara complete access to her streaming cunt.

	Suddenly Sara felt Emily grab her head and pull her
harshly into her cunt.  The older woman lifted her
hips and moaned, her body quaking with pleasure.  It
took her a while before she settled down again.

	"I needed that," Emily said with a sigh of relief.
"I always get so turned on with a new slave.  What was
her name^Å Sara?"

	"Well, that was her name but I think I just changed
it to "toilet pig".

	"Oh I love it," Emily laughed.

	"Now, it's my turn," Shelby said and jerked on the
leash.

	Sara turned and moved between Shelby's legs.


	After dinner, Emily got up from the table and told
Shelby to send the "toilet pig" up to her room in a
few minutes.

	"Okay Mom, but be gentle."

	"I'm always gentle^Å if they are cooperative."

	A half-hour later Sara was kneeling naked at the foot
of a long divan.  Emily was lounging on the divan
staring at Sara.  "So toilet pig, Shelby tells me you
are new to shit eating."

	Sara looked at Emily and her face flushed.  "Uh^Å uh^Å
yes.  I've^Å I've never^Å"

	"Well, now you have entered a brand new world: a
world where you are nothing more than a mouth; no
body, no soul, only a mouth.  You are a shit-eating
whore^Å a real toilet pig.  Shelby cares nothing for
you.  You know that don't you?"

	"Uh^Å yes."

	"She will shit in your mouth and make you eat it for
as long as she wants to.  Then she will toss you away,
like flushing a lump of nasty shit down the toilet.
Some other woman will pick you up off the street and
use you for her toilet until she is done.  Then she
will throw you out^Å and so on.  I'm sure you think you
love Shelby^Å and maybe you do^Å but don't get too
attached."

	Sara looked defiantly at Emily.  She was thinking^Å I
will be so good that she will never throw me away.

	"I know what you're thinking.  You might be good, but
you are not the only shit eating slut out there.
Shelby will share you with her friends.  In fact,
that's why you are here.  You are going to eat my
stinking shit for me^Å every lump, every sweet bite.
Now we may as well get started.  I'm about to burst."

	Sara began to tremble as the older woman stood up.
She dropped her robe, revealing her large but
well-built body.  Her tits were massive and she had a
large backside.

	"Get on your back on the floor."

	Sara went to her back and watched Emily walk over and
straddle her face.  She turned around until all Sara
could see was the tall woman's large ass cheeks.  Then
she watched her squat down.  She opened her cheeks to
reveal her crinkled and puckered asshole.  Suddenly
Sara couldn't see anything besides Emily's large ass.
She stared at the little hole as it began to pulse.
She watched it pucker out and saw a dark object begin
to emerge.  She could smell it already.

	"Open your mouth you shit eating toilet pig," Emily
yelled.

	Sara opened her mouth and closed her eyes.  She felt
the large lump of shit enter her mouth.  It filled her
mouth and broke off from Emily's ass.  The lump was
sticking up in the air as Sara started to eat it.
Slowly, as she swallowed, the lump disappeared.  She
felt her stomach churning but she held it down.  It
was exciting to eat this beautiful  woman's shit but
not near as exciting as eating her love's shit.
Shelby's was so much sweeter.  It was already in her
blood.

	"Mmmmm nice," Emily said as she looked between her
legs and watched Sara eat her foul shit.  She pushed
another large lump out.  This time, while it was still
attached to her ass, she sat down heavily on Sara's
face, smashing the shit across her nose and cheeks.

	Suddenly, Sara's mouth and nose were covered in shit,
not to mention the ass of the large woman.  She chewed
and swallowed but couldn't free her breathing passage.
 She felt her head getting light and thought she might
pass out.  However, before she passed out, Emily
lifted up.  Sara sucked in air through her nose, also
pulling in lumps of shit.  She felt like she had a
stuffed up nose but it was shit and not snot.  She
swallowed repeatedly.  As soon as her mouth was clear,
Emily released another load.  Sara ate quickly, hoping
to keep Emily from mashing it to her face again.

	Finally, Emily centered her pussy over Sara's mouth
and pissed.  She took it slow, letting her drink
everything.  When she was done, she stood up and
walked over and rang a bell.

	Sara lay motionless on the floor, her face covered in
the remains of Emily's shit.  Suddenly the door to
Emily's bedroom opened and a young maid came in.  She
was in her mid twenties and dressed in a pretty French
maid's uniform.

	"Please take "toilet pig" to Shelby."

	"Yes ma'am," the pretty young girl said.

	Sara stood up.  Her face would have been bright red
if it had not been covered with brown.

	The young girl led Sara out of the room.  When they
were safely in the hall she stopped.  She pushed Sara
against the wall and looked at her silently.  Then to
Sara's total shock, she began to lick her face,
swallowing the shit on her tongue.

	"Sorry, but Mistress Emily doesn't shit in my mouth
anymore.  I used to be her favorite until Natalie came
along.  Now she gets it all."  The girl went back to
licking Sara's face.  However, she stopped before she
went too far.  She knew that if Shelby found Sara's
face clean there would be hell to pay.

	Sara watched in amazement as the girl licked lumps of
shit from her face and swallowed.  Then she stood back
and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.  A
smile of pleasure ran across her face.

"Come on, we have to hurry," the pretty shit eater
said.

She then followed the young girl though the house.
They passed several servants who looked at her with
disgust.  However, Sara held her head up high.
Incredibly she felt proud that she had Emily's shit on
her face.  She did and they didn't!

	The maid left Sara outside Shelby's door.  She tapped
lightly and went in when she heard Shelby's voice.

	Shelby laughed when she saw Sara's shit covered face.
 "Mom loves to do that."

	Sara face turned red again.

	"Alright, I have to shit really bad.  Come on in the
bathroom."

	Sara hurried after her love.  She had eaten most of
Emily's shit but somehow she was hungry for more.  She
needed her love's shit.  Nothing else would do.
Suddenly she didn't know what she would do if Shelby
threw her out.  She resolved never to give her a
reason to do that.

	Shelby had Sara kneel on the floor of the bathroom.
She bent over and pushed her ass into her face.  A
second later, she produced a large lump of shit.

	Sara opened her mouth and sucked it in.  She ate it
quickly, feeling the incredible excitement of having
her love's bowel matter in her system again.  Her
blood could pump again.  Her body could now feel whole
again.  She had her lover's shit running through her
veins where it belonged.  As the next lump entered her
mouth she began to climax.  It went on for a long
time.  When she came down, she realized that Shelby
was still shitting.  She sucked more inside and
climaxed again.  Suddenly, she was climaxing the
entire time she was eating her lover's foul tasting
shit.  She now knew that she couldn't live without it.


Note:  I did not write this story, but I would like to
correspond with women who enjoy this type of story --
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