Date: Tue, 21 Sep 2004 02:55:03 +0000
From: will adams <willadams_8@hotmail.com>
Subject: Anna-k  part two   (scat)

Anna Kournikova part two

By Will Adams and David


Late August in New York was almost always the same, hazy, hot and humid.
Anna Kournikova enjoyed the city nightlife when she was here each year to
participate in the US Open; she just wished it wasn't always so hot during
the day.  Although the weather did have its advantages, like this day for
instance.  The games had been delayed due to late day thunderstorms and it
looked like they would be postponed until the next day.

This turn of events worked in her favor since she had been waiting for a
chance to get even with Serena Williams for being such a bitch to her after
her many losses at Wimbledon.

In fact Martina Hingus and Lindsay Davenport were also looking for a little
payback and jumped at the chance when Anna brought them her idea on the
first day of the Open.  All that they needed was an opportunity and the
weather provided it.

	Serena lay in the corner of her own locker room still dazed from the whack
to the back of the head Anna delivered with her tennis racquet.  It was
almost too easy; Martina spotted Serena coming down the hall and stopped her
to discuss some unnecessary bullshit.  While Serena was occupied, Anna --
who was hiding around the corner -- approached and hit her good and hard
with an aluminum Wilson tennis racket.  Serena never lost consciousness, but
she was certainly disoriented enough for Anna and her partners to tie her up
in her locker room before she realized what was happening.

	There she lay, hands tied securely behind her back, legs tied together to
keep her from kicking and a tennis ball gag stuffed in her mouth so no one
could hear her.  In an hour or two the facility would be empty for the night
and they could have some fun with this stuck up bitch.

	As Serena started to come around Anna leaned down to get in her face.  "So
bitch," Anna began, "looks like you're not so high and mighty after all.  We
are so tired of dealing with you and your fucking sister monopolizing these
matches.  Every year it is the same old thing.  Thankfully Venus is still
recovering from knee injuries so we only have to deal with your fucking
ass."

	Serena mumbled into the tennis ball gag incoherently.

	"I think you know Martina and Lindsay," Anna said.  "They are sick and
tired of you as well.  By the way Steffi and Mary say hi.  They wanted to be
here as well, but had plans they just couldn't break. But Maria Sharapova
will be here shortly and she said she's enjoy using you as well."

         Anna stood back up as she continued to talk to Serena.  "Let me
introduce you to two of our newest friends.  Ladies," Anna called into the
adjoining shower room.

         Two women emerged from the other room, one white and one black.
Serena had never seen them before but she'd soon get her fill of them both.
They were very attractive and Serena found herself lusting on them even
though she had only just met them.

         "I won't bore you with long introductions," Anna said.  "Shit I'm
not even going to give you fake names for these two women.  All you need to
know is that they are two certified professional New York City street
walkers.  They are going to have a little fun with you before the games
really start."

         With that said Anna stepped back to join Martina and Lindsay as
they watched the two hookers near Serena.

         The two hookers began by standing over Serena and playing with each
other, tongue kissing each other as they used their hands to grope the
other's body.  Next, they removed all of their clothes except for their high
heels.  Once naked they began to rip Serena's clothes off of her body.

         A bright flash of light went off in the locker room.  Serena never
saw Martina take out the small disposable camera she was currently using to
document her rape.  Flashes continued as the two hookers fondled Serena's
tits before moving down to her pussy.  Each hooker took a turn with Serena's
increasingly wet pussy while the other assisted.  Serena had vowed not to
submit to this humiliation, but she found the act of having two street
whores play with her incredibly erotic.

Both prostitutes enjoyed straddling Serena's thighs while she was tied down
and spitting in her face.  Serena, for her part, found the eroticism or
whores spitting on her beautiful black face irresistible and she began to
lick her lips, tasting some of the whore spittle tentatively at first, and
then lustily.

Close up pictures were snapped of Serena's saliva covered face.  When the
camera Martina was using was out of film, Lindsay stated using a second
camera.  Serena's tryst with the hookers would be forever told in pictures.
Serena was too far gone into lesbo lust to even care that her humiliation
was being photographed.

Eventually pictures were taken of each hooker licking Serena's pussy as well
as Serena licking theirs.  Anna was worried about how much noise Serena
would make when the tennis ball gag was removed, but Serena never did
scream.  Anna figured she liked the hookers' touch too much to scream for
help.  And Anna was right.  In fact, Anna thought, maybe this isn't so much
getting even with her as it is in allowing her to let her submissive side
out.  Well, we'll see thought Anna if she continues to enjoy it when we
really abuse her.


Before the hookers were finished they managed to flip Serena over and with
some assistance from Anna and Martina hogtied Serena.  In this position the
hookers forced Serena's own racquet handle into her pussy for some
interesting pictures.  They tried to push the handle into her ass, but
Serena was just too tight.  After all four of the cameras were empty, the
hookers were no longer needed, although Anna let them have a little more fun
before they left.

"Here you go ladies," Anna said handing two cameras and a hundred dollar
bill to each hooker.  "I know we gave you your fees already, consider this a
bonus for a job well done.  Make sure to have the pictures developed.  I'll
let you know if they should be distributed later."

"Any time sweetie," the black hooker replied taking her cameras and money.
Serena stared wide eyed at the hookers as they blew kisses at her and waving
goodbye.  She actually hoped she'd be able to track them down later for a
little more fun.

Now that the hookers were gone it was time to get down to the real business
at hand.

"Do you really think those pictures will make me quit the competition?"
Serena asked Anna.

"Not at all bitch," Anna replied.  "In fact we don't expect you to quit at
all.  You see the possible distribution of those pictures is something you
should just file away in the back of your mind.  That should be enough of a
distraction for you out on the courts.  The rest of what is about to go down
is for all the times you fucked us out of a title," Anna finished.

Behind Anna, Lindsay reached into one of the lockers and pulled out a large
gold color platter and handed it to Anna.

"Recognize this?" Anna asked mockingly as Serena's face revealed she did.

"Is that my. . .? Serena started to ask.

"No this is not your trophy, but the replica they keep out in the common
area for everyone to see," Anna answered.  "Today we are going to be using
it for something very special."

And just at that moment, Anna had two of her scat whores -- Janeen and Kara --
come into the room to help in case they were needed.  Janeen and Kara were
total shit whores, loving to serve as Anna's toilet anytime, anywhere.  Both
loved the thrill of being a toilet for the beautiful Anna Kournikova,
playing with their sloppy gashes anytime they could thinking of or actually
serving as Anna's shit hole.  Both of them followed Anna wherever she went,
just waiting for the opportunity to accept a bowel movement into their
toilet mouth receptacles.  Their only problem at the moment was that they
had been eating Anna's shit for three days (and eating nothing but her shit)
and she had been denying them the favor of a good cum for that long as well.
  Anna was a real bitch and she loved it when her shit holes were denied the
orgasms that their perverse desires so desperately wanted.

Anna laid the platter down on the floor in front of Serena's hogtied body
and then motioned for Martina and Lindsay to begin.  Martina was first as
she approached the platter and reached under the skirt of her tennis outfit.
  Martina slid her panties down her legs, removing them.

She spread her legs wide as she stood over the platter in front of Serena
and squatted down.  Serena's face was inches away from Martina's nude pussy.

Serena wasn't sure what was about to happen until she saw Martina's pert
little butt globes begin to shake and quake in the unmistakable motion of a
woman about to take a shit.  She saw her rectum open and pulse and her filth
began to wind its way out of her butt hole and Serena saw the first piece of
shit fall from Martina's ass onto the platter.  Martina continued to deposit
her foul smelling excrement on the platter until she managed to leave a pile
several inches high in the platter's center. Serena was appalled, but
couldn't deny the unmistakable and continued moistening of her pussy as the
sewer smell of shit wafted up to her nose.

Next up was Lindsay, adding her own mound of shit on the platter.  While
Serena was having mixed feelings about the growing heap of shit piling in
front of her, both Kara and Janeen had no mixed feelings, both were
confirmed shit eaters and their submissive mouths and bodies were crying out
for at least a little taste of the nasty meal now being prepared.

As Anna's turn arrived, she stepped forward handing Lindsay Serena's water
bottle, which was now more than half filled with the Anna's piss.  Anna
squatted over the platter to add her shit to the pile as Lindsay did her
best to piss into the water bottle.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Serena asked, pleadingly.

"Remember what you said to me on the way back to the locker room after the
French Open?" Martina replied.	Serena couldn't think straight and as a
result was slow in answering.

"Or what you said to me at last year's US Open?" Lindsay chided in.

"Let me help you recall it fuckhead," Anna said.  "I think at one time or
another you have told every one of us, including those not present, to eat
shit after eliminating us from a tournament.  We figured it was about time
for you to eat your own words or at least what your words had commanded."

When Anna was done adding her shit to the platter, which now contained quite
a large pile, she retrieved the now filled water bottle back from Martina.
Anna replaced the lid on the water bottle and opened the spout on top.  She
then squirted piss over the heaping helping of excrement awaiting its
delivery to Serena's stomach.  Anna set the bottle down still containing a
generous portion of urine, which Serena could use to wash her pending meal
down.

The three girls watched as Serena uselessly struggled to escape her bonds.
After a short while Anna applied pressure to the back of Serena's head
pushing her towards her waiting meal.  Serena protested to no avail.
Serena's senses were already overloaded as her body was stretched back in an
unnatural position.  She didn't think the smell of the girls shit could get
any worse as her face began to lower against her wishes, but she was wrong.
The closer she got to the slop on the plate, the worse the smell became
until she felt that she would retch.

Anna continued to apply pressure to the back of Serena's head until the
black woman's lips came into contact with a piece of shit.  Serena cringed
as she could taste the bitterness from the shit in her mouth and the acrid
smell of the urine permeated her sinuses.  All the girls could see the
disgusted expression on Serena's face and began to laugh at her.

After enough teasing Lindsay placed her hand on top of Anna's and helped
push Serena's entire face into the mound of shit in front of her.  Serena's
lovely face pushed forward into the other girls' shit pile.

When Serena came up for air, her face was smeared with the girls' shit.

"Now that is a sight for sore eyes," Martina said.

"Yes it is," Anna replied.  "Now get to eating you mother fucker.  You ain't
leaving until the trophy is clean enough to go back in the display case."

"And this piss bottle is empty," Lindsay added.

Strangely though the girls and the two shit sluts -- Janeen and Kara --
standing around Serena saw that a change had come over the tennis star, she
was beginning relish the abuse and humiliation.

Suddenly and without warning, the black tennis star's face moved forward
without pressure from Anna.  In fact, it lurched forward as Serena willingly
became a shit slave, slurping the brown goo into her mouth and swallowing it
down.

Anna pretty much lost interest in the whore Serena had become at that point,
but she was delighted to see Maria Sharapova walk into the room and rushed
over to greet her.

"I'm so glad you've gotten into the swing of the tennis tour," Anna said.
"Finally, a Russian star is making good."

Anna was also eager to show Maria how her two shit sluts would perform so
she asked Maria if she had to have a bowel movement.  Maria, who was
nonplussed at watching Serena devour what was clearly a plate of crap, said
she did.

"Do you have someone to accept my gift?" Maria asked Anna.

"Yes I do, see these two cunts here, you can have either as your scat
slave," Anna said.

"Good," Maria said, "I'll take this one," pointing to Janeen.  Janeen,
delighted at the opportunity to look up at naked Maria's asshole and consume
her waste, scooted over on her knees and looked up longingly at the
beautiful blonde teenager.

"Great," Anna said, "and I have to go again and I'll use Kara here."

Janeen was on her back instantly as Maria scooted down her tight tennis
shorts.  Janeen had long lusted after Maria from afar; loving the sexy way
the Russian teen tennis star carried herself. She could hardly believe that
she was about to become the beauty's toilet.

"Hold your arms up toilet," Maria commanded Janeen, "and put them under my
buttocks as a toilet seat for me while I crap in your stinking, shitty
mouth."  Janeen almost came under the verbal degradation.

Meanwhile, Anna used Kara in a similar fashion, looking down at the pathetic
slut, with her mouth open waiting for Anna to take a shit in her mouth.

And so both Russian tennis stars -- one 17 and one 23 -- sat and shit in the
human toilets -- Janeen and Kara -- that so loved them and their waste.  And
yet, the two shit sluts were denied the cums that they wanted so badly.

"Why should toilets get to cum," Anna noted cavalierly to Maria.

Maria, who was busy dumping one of the biggest shits ever down Janeen's
throat harrumphed, "Of course, why should I care if they ever get to cum?"

And, all the while, Serena was left on her own to consume the shit in front
of her.  It would not be the last time Janeen, Kara or Serena ate female
shit. Not by a long shot.  Serena was about to join Janeen and Kara as
connoisseurs of shit.  Lesbian shit sluts . . . three of a kind.