Date: Wed, 18 Apr 2007 12:07:41 -0700
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Susan the Potty Slave 2 (lesbian / Authoritarian , F/F, f/F)
Warning:
This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between women
that includes domination and scat games. If this type
of content offends you or you are under the age of
18 do not read it.
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Susan the Potty Slave 2
By
Jan
When Susan was getting ready to teach a
woman to throw pots she figured she would treat her
student to a show by putting on a tank top and shorts
without panties. That way the woman would get a
good look at her armpits and pussy.
She had met this woman at a pottery show and
the woman had expressed a strong desire to learn
how to make ceramic pots. Her name was Beverly and
she was a very robust woman. She had a round face
that looked so youthful and innocent. Her light brown
hair framed her face. She had strong hands and
arms. Susan had taken one look at her and knew that
she would be a good potter. Beverly had told her she
had grown up on a farm and had done everything from
digging post holes to milking cows by hand.
When Beverly arrived at her studio she had
shown her around and demonstrated how to fire up
the kilm. Then she gave her a history of the potter's
wheel. She told Beverly how the wheel had not
changed much for thousands of years, from country
to country. The introduction of motors to turn the
wheel was a relatively new addition. She still
preferred to turn her wheel the old fashioned way.
She sat down at her stool and picked up a ball of clay
that was covered by a moist cheese cloth. She
slapped the ball down on the center of the wheel and
then used her right foot to start kicking the counter
weight wheel around as she used her wet hands to
center up the ball of clay. With her strong hands she
skillfully spun the clay and converted the ball into a
graceful water urn. She used a string to cut the urn
free of the wheel and set it aside to dry. She rolled
some clay into handles and she applied them to the
urn with slick slurry made of clay and water.
While she had been sitting at the wheel Beverly
had been standing in front of her watching every
move. At the same time she could not help but notice
every time she lifted her arms that she could see the
hair under her arms. It looked so natural. While
Susan was kicking the counter wheel Beverly could
see up the leg of her shorts and see the dark brown
hair covering her vulva. It was tangled and wild. It
was a warm afternoon and Beverly could not only
smell the moist clay she could also smell the strong
odor of Susan's cunt. It was strangely erotic to her.
She had indulged in some childhood sexual games with
girls her age but she had not indulged in lesbian sex
in years.
Susan invited Beverly to take her place on the
stool and she had her practice spinning the potter's
wheel until she felt comfortable, then she placed a
ball of clay on the wheel. Beverly struggled to raise
the walls of the clay to only have the walls get off
balanced and fall into a lopsided mess that soon had
Beverly covered in clay. Susan stood behind her and
guided her hands until she was able to make a large
bowl. When they were finished Susan commented
that she had some extra clothes if she wanted to
clean up.
Beverly's arms were covered in clay up to the
elbows and it was drying. The muddy gray was turning
white from the elbows down to her hands. She had
brushed her hair away from her face with the back
of her hand and her forehead was covered in drying
clay and her dark hair was streaked with gray too. It
almost looked natural. Her clothes were splattered
with clay.
While Susan had been making the offer to allow
her to use some of her clothes she had placed her
hands under Beverly's arms and cupped her full
breasts. When Beverly felt the hands squeeze her
tits, she felt her heart fluttered. She knew she
should rebuff Susan's advances but at the same time
her sexual desires were making her pussy wet. She
turned her head to look into Susan's eyes as if to
plead with her to either let her go or take her right
then and there.
Susan saw the indecision in Beverly's eyes. She
kissed her on the mouth. Beverly could smell the bad
breath. When Susan kissed her she cold only taste
cigarettes but that was soon forgotten when Susan
swabbed the inside of her mouth with her tongue.
Susan led Beverly towards the bathroom in the
studio. The studio had been built as a garage so
there was a bathroom that included a shower. That
allowed Susan the opportunity to clean up before
going home. She also kept a few changes of clothes
in the office. They were nothing special but at least
clean.
Susan undressed Beverly before pulling her tank
top over her head to free her abundant breasts.
Beverly found the smell of Susan's body very erotic.
While Susan had her arms up Beverly could not resist
sticking her nose into Susan's armpit. She licked the
hair and tasted her sweat. The aroma of Susan's
armpit gave testimony to her need for a shower.
Susan had to push her away long enough to
unfasten her shorts. When they fell to the floor
Beverly saw the brown stain in the bottom. After all
she did not have underpants on to protect the
material from her body stains. Beverly saw just how
hairy Susan was.
Susan had never shaven her pussy. There were
hairs growing even down the inside of her thighs.
When Susan turned around to pick up her shorts
Beverly saw that she even had hairs around her
asshole. The skin was stained brown as if she had not
wiped her ass after shitting. Rather than being
repulsed she found it even more intriguing.
They showered together. While standing under
the spray they soaped each other's bodies. Beverly
could not resist running her soapy finger up and down
Susan's butt crack. Their breasts were pressed
against each other while they continued kissing.
Beverly felt mesmerized by the dominate woman
and knelt before her and for the first time in years
she placed her mouth against the hairy crotch of a
woman. The water was splashing against Susan's
breasts and running down the front of her body as
Beverly renewed her taste for pussy flesh. It was a
mixture of water and pussy juice that she tasted.
When they exited the shower and dried off
they selected some simple shorts and T-shirts to put
on before they locked up the studio and drove to
Susan's home. Beverly wanted to know everything
about Susan.
While they were resting after they had
exhausted themselves sucking each other's pussies,
Susan told her all about how she had been taught to
lick older women's pussies and their assholes. She
told Beverly that she had seduced some younger girls
but it was never as much of a turn on as it was to be
dominated by older women and forced to do all kinds
of degrading things to them. For her the smell of a
woman with gray pubic hair just smells so much
stronger to her. The older women also seemed to like
her hairy armpits and hairy pussy too. The only
younger girl that ever turned her on was a very small
framed 18-year old. The girl was able to fist fuck
Susan. It might have been a turn on for the girl to
make it with an older woman but surely she was not
interested in a relationship with an older woman. It
was only a one night stand. Susan did miss her a
little.
Beverly told Susan about the few lesbian
relationships she had in her youth. Susan admitted
that she had strong sexual desires for sex that
includes pissing and scat as part of her desires to be
dominated by women. Beverly had never considered
bodily waste as sexual and didn't understand how
Susan could get turned on by such acts. Susan
wanted to teach Beverly to understand her desires
and pleaded with her to allow her to teach her about
her fetishes.
Susan led Beverly into her bathroom where she
got into the bathtub and asked Beverly to get in the
tub with her. She had Beverly straddle her body and
squat over her with her butt towards her face. She
begged Beverly to pee on her.
Beverly had to strain to start peeing. When the
pee started flowing Susan watched as the yellow
liquid parted her labia and flowed through a few
strands of her pubic hair. The liquid arched a little
and then splashed all over her breasts. Even
Beverly's legs were being sprayed with the splashing.
Both of them could smell the odor of ammonia in
Beverly's pee. Susan was rubbing the liquid all over
her breasts and tummy with her hands. As the last
few drops of liquid fell from Beverly's pubic hair
Susan begged her to shit on her.
Beverly squatted a little more and strained.
Susan watched as Beverly's anus opened and a brown
turd started coming out of her ass. As it came out
Beverly pinched it off and the turd fell on Susan's
chest.
Susan used her hands to rub the shit all over
her breasts. The combination of the liquid of the pee
mixed with the shit and made a slick coating all over
her breasts. As Beverly deposited more shit on
Susan's chest Susan continued to rub the shit all over
her body. She covered her crotch and her thighs as
far down her legs as she could reach.
When Beverly was finished shitting Susan lifted
her head up and licked Beverly's asshole. Just having
her asshole wiped by a woman's tongue was enough to
make Beverly pee a little more. Susan got Beverly to
turn around so that they were facing each other.
Beverly allowed Susan to pull her down until she was
lying on top of Susan. The front of Beverly's body
was being covered with the smelly mixture of shit and
pee too.
Beverly could not believe it when Susan pulled
her head down and kissed her on the mouth while she
forced her tongue into her mouth. She could not
believe how much it was turning her on. Susan had a
firm grasp of her butt and was holding her tightly as
she started peeing. Beverly could feel the warm
liquid spraying her own pussy. When Susan was
finished peeing they sat up and Susan pulled down the
hand held shower head and started washing the mess
down the drain. They soaped each other up and
eventually felt clean. By the time they had to get
dressed and make their goodbyes to each other,
Susan drove Beverly back to the studio so that
Beverly could get her car. Susan promised to call her
in the morning.
Beverly had a lot of thinking to do. She had
never done anything so degrading before but it had
also been very sexually exciting. She knew if she
went back for more pottery lessons she would have
sex with Susan. Getting involved in a lesbian sexual
relationship was exciting but did she want to take
part in the golden shower and scat games?
Susan had an appointment to see the doctor
that had done some surgery on her back. Susan could
not resist dressing for the occasion because she was
attracted to the female doctor. When the nurse
escorted her to the examination room and told her to
remove her clothes and put on the paper gown Susan
grinned to herself as the nurse closed the down as
she left.
Susan removed her dress and hung it on the
back of the door. Then she pulled her full slip over
her head and hung it up. She pulled her arm out of
the shoulder straps and turned the bra around so
that she could unhook her bra in front of her body.
Then she stepped out of the panties. She checked
out the brown stain in the seat of the panties before
putting on the paper gown. She sat on the end of the
examination table to wait for the doctor.
Eventually there was a little knock on the door
before the doctor came in. She had deliberately
sought out a female doctor as her general
practitioner. She was there for a general physical.
The doctor asked her a lot of questions while
she listened to her heart and lungs. She was taking
her time checking Susan out completely.
Eventually the doctor had her recline on the
table and put her feet into the stirrups. While she
relaxed the doctor exposed her breasts and attached
the electrodes from the electrocardiograph machine.
Susan was told to relax and not talk of move during
the process. When it was finished the doctor
removed the suction cups and started talking to her
again. While she was talking she went to the foot of
the table and sat on a stool while she inspected
Susan's crotch. She inserted a tool to spread her
vagina open and she looked into her cunt. While she
was doing that she could not help notice that Susan's
asshole was stained. There were little dingle berries
clinging to the hairs around her asshole.
The doctor stuck her gloved finger up Susan's
asshole and wiggled it around. She saw the
expression on Susan's face and knew that she was
getting turned on by her actions. Rather than being
repulsed she started finger fucking Susan's ass in
earnest. She even used her other hand to finger
fuck Susan's cunt. When Susan moaned because she
was climaxing the doctor withdrew her fingers and
pulled her gloves off by folding her left glove inside
her right glove.
The doctor told her to relax that she would
send in a nurse to give her an enema and winked as
she left the room.
Susan took her feet out of the stirrups and sat
up as she pulled the paper gown back up to cover her
tits. In a couple of minutes a cute looking young
nurse came into the room and asked Susan to follow
her. Susan stood up and put her feet into the paper
slippers as she followed the nurse down the hall to a
bathroom that was completely tiled. She told Susan
to remove her gown and kneel down on the floor.
While Susan was hanging up her gown and
assuming the position with her ass in the air the
nurse was filling a enema bottle with tepid water.
Susan smiled when she saw the size of the nozzle
attached to the bag. The nurse used a finger of her
gloved hand to probe her asshole before she inserted
the nozzle into her ass. Then she released the clamp.
Susan felt the pressure of the water filling her
bowel in her lower tummy. The nurse stood there
holding the nozzle in her ass until the bottle was
empty. Susan was in some pain because of the amount
of water in her and trying to hold it in. The nurse
eventually removed the nozzle and washed it off and
hung it up while Susan remained on the floor moaning
because of the discomfort. The nurse helped her to
her feet and had her stand astraddle the toilet while
she told her to hold it. Susan was squirming around
trying to hold it in.
Eventually she could not hold it any longer. The
brown water came splashing out. It splattered out of
the bowl and the brown water splashed onto her legs
and ran down the inside of them to the floor. When
she was finished the nurse spanked her ass and said,
"I didn't tell you to shit yet."
She told her to stand in the shower and she
took the shower hose and washed down Susan's legs
and the floor around the toilet. When she was
finished she handed Susan a cheap towel and told her
that when she was ready she could return to the
exam room and get dressed.
When Susan was dressed she waited for the
doctor to return to talk to her. When she returned
she assured her that she was fine and the only thing
she would recommend was for her to make another
appointment for another colonic. Susan was pleased
with herself and when she made the appointment with
the nurse, the nurse gave her a wink and told her she
would look forward to taking care of her.
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