A Toilet Slave Despite Herself by Brenda "Judy was shocked but very intrigued when she went to the toilet and saw the feet of a kneeling woman from two different stalls," Patty said to Brenda, smiling as the younger woman blushed. "She says she can't see how a woman could go down on another woman in a public toilet. Especially here at the club where the golden rule is never flush the toilet when you're finished." "I wouldn't knock it till you've tried it, Judy," Brenda said. "See that dark haired bitch sitting over there with that pretty blonde? Her name is Thelma and we hate each other, yet she always gives me the eye just before she goes to the toilet. Even though I hate her I always follow her to the toilet and she stands inside the cubicle with the door open for a few moments in silent invitation for me to join her. I haven't done that. Not yet. She finally closes the door and I hear the toilet flush. She does that so that there will only be the smell of her in the bowl when she finishes." "I stand there waiting outside the door, hating her even more, but my pussy hot and wet and soaking my panties. She always smiles knowingly when she finally finishes and comes out. Her smile is even more knowing when I go in after her. I take my jeans and panties off and kneel in front of the toilet and lick the seat where she sat. Then I put my head in the bowl and lap the bitch's piss as I masturbate." "Thelma has a reputation of being extremely cruel with her lovers and using their mouth as her personal toilet," Patty murmured to Judy, her new lover. "Does she shit in their mouth?" Judy asked, blushing with perverse excitement at the thought. "That's what a personal toilet is for," Patty replied, caressing Judy's thigh and making her tremble. "You hate each other but that hatred attracts you both like a strong magnet, doesn't it Brenda?" Judy remarked, working out the strange attraction between Brenda and Thelma. "I find that incredibly sexy." "The last time I was so aroused that I ate shit for the first time," Brenda acknowledged. "I've licked a recent lover right after she finished shitting and had the taste of it like that, but that's as far as it has gone. I knew I'd eat shit properly one day, and who I'd do it for. That bitch over there, that bitch that I hate so much. Thelma had never shit before, but that time she left a small brown turd for me, and I ate her filth while I cried and masturbated wildly. I even licked the shit streak from the side of the toilet bowl. Thelma was standing there when I came out and I burst out in tears as she smiled so knowingly while I washed her shit from my face and hands. I hate that bitch because she scares me so, but I think about her all the time now." As Brenda talked, Patty had been rubbing and prodding the crotch of Judy's shorts. "I haven't introduced Judy to piss and shit, but I think you may be giving her ideas the way she's squirming around," Patty smiled. "It seems like that pretty blonde didn't like the proposition Thelma made to her," Patty said, looking at the dark haired woman Brenda was talking about. They watched as Thelma grabbed the wrist of the pretty blonde. The blonde jerked free and angrily got up from the table and left the club. Thelma shrugged her shoulders, and after a moment, turned in her chair and stared directly at Brenda. Brenda blushed at being caught staring, but seemed unable to avert her eyes. Thelma opened and closed her legs suggestively several times, and finishing her drink, got up and approached their table. Patty and Judy watched with intrigue as Thelma took Brenda's hand, staring into Brenda's eyes. Brenda blushed crimson and allowed the woman to help her to her feet. On legs that felt like rubber, she meekly followed Thelma to the ladies room. * * * * * * * * * * Thelma went into a cubicle and after a moment's hesitation, Brenda followed, closing the door behind her. "Strip naked, slut" Thelma ordered imperiously. Brenda obeyed, quickly stripping down to just her sneakers. She hated the gloating look in Thelma's eyes, yet trembled with extreme arousal at the thought of what she knew she was going to get. "Now strip me," Thelma instructed. Brenda removed Thelma's sweater and stared at her lush, pear shaped breasts, then knelt on the hard tile floor and removed the woman's jeans. "I hate you!" Brenda said, embracing Thelma's hips and pressing her face to Thelma's panty crotch. The crotch was wet and the scent of the woman's aroused cunt strong. Whimpering, Brenda sucked on the material. Hooking her thumbs into the waistband, she pulled the panties down, revealing a thick, dark pubic bush and the gash of the woman's cunt. Thelma stepped out of the panties and flushed the toilet and straddled it, sitting with her legs parted wide. Brenda edged forward on her knees and glued her lips to Thelma's gaping pussy. She shivered as she gathered the sticky juices with her tongue, savoring the strong cunty taste before she swallowed. Brenda sucked Thelma to orgasm, hating herself for the strong submissive yearnings Thelma engendered. "Stay down there, slut," Thelma said as Brenda moved her head back. "I haven't finished with you yet." With submissive eyes, Brenda stared up into Thelma's eyes, knowing this moment would come, and wanting it! "I like a good piss between orgasms," Thelma said, smiling the knowing smile that Brenda hated so much. "With a pretty slut like you and a fridge full of beer I can cum and piss all night long." Thelma applied pressure to the back of her head with her hands and Brenda whimpered as she allowed her to position her head between her thighs. "Open your mouth, slut," Thelma instructed. Brenda opened her mouth and felt Thelma tensing. A moment later the woman's piss flooded her mouth and she gulped, hating Thelma and what she was doing, yet her hatred of the woman making her want it even more. Thelma's piss streamed down her neck and breasts and Brenda wanted the woman to piss all over her and to wallow in it. She lapped at the piss-stream as it trickled to a stop, and then lapped it from Thelma's thighs. "Can't get enough of it, can you, bitch?" Thelma smiled knowingly down at her. "You're going to like my shit even better, slut." Brenda felt her pulse pounding as she watched Thelma strain. Thelma moved one hand between her thighs. "I'm caressing my nice, firm turd," she said. A moment later she removed her hand and Brenda heard a plop in the bowl. Two fingers and her thumb were smeared brown with shit. With her other hand Thelma grabbed Brenda's hair tightly and yanked it, making Brenda whimper. Brenda wilted under Thelma's aggressive act of possession and began to caress her thighs. Thelma yanked her hair again and Brenda whimpered and stared up at her submissively. Smiling knowingly and still holding Brenda's hair tightly, Thelma moved her other hand to Brenda's face, and using one finger, smeared Brenda's lips with shit. Brenda licked her lips, the bitter taste of the woman's shit filling her mouth. Thelma moved her dirtied fingers and thumb to Brenda's mouth and Brenda licked and sucked them clean. "You want me to shit in your mouth?" Thelma asked, cruelly yanking Brenda's hair again. "Yes," Brenda whimpered. "Beg for it, slut!" "Please do it to me. Shit in my mouth. I hate you but it makes me want you more than I've wanted any woman. Please, let me eat your shit. I...I'll be your slave," Brenda whimpered and begged, hating herself for what she was saying and doing but unable deny the submissive lust she felt every time she looked at the woman. Thelma stood and turned around, leaning against the tank, her broad, well shaped ass pointing at Brenda's face. Brenda whimpered and caressed the woman's ass cheeks as she pressed her face between the hairy crack and licked Thelma's dirty anus. She felt Thelma's anus expand and Brenda lightly tongued it, her pulse pounding as it expanded again. A turd protruded a quarter of an inch from Thelma's anus and Brenda licked and kissed it, trembling with abandoned lust at the nasty taste of it. "Put it in your mouth, slut," Thelma ordered, pressing her ass back against Brenda's face. Brenda opened her mouth and whimpered as the warm, steamy turd grew longer, pushing into her mouth. An intense orgasm started building as the foul smelling turd filled her mouth. Brenda retched several times as she mashed the filthy offering with her teeth and tongue and began to swallow it a little bit at a time. But sexual arousal was stronger than the ill-feeling effect that something so taboo and nasty engendered, and Brenda came with an intensity never before experienced. "That's all you get, for now slut," Thelma said as Brenda wildly laved her asshole. Thelma straightened and turned around. "Get your clothes on, slave slut. We're going back to my place and I'm going to whip you till you can barely crawl." * * * * * * * * * * Patty and Judy watched as Brenda and Thelma emerged from the toilet, Thelma leading Brenda by a thin leather belt that was looped around her neck. Thelma stopped by their table and smiled that knowing smile that excited both Patty and Judy. "Better say good-bye to your friend," Thelma said. "She told me she'd be my slave if I shit in her mouth. I gave the pretty slut a taste of what she wanted, and now I'm going to take her home with me and lock a slave collar around her neck. You won't be seeing her again. She's a toilet slave now and will spend all her time locked up or serving as my personal toilet." Brenda stood with her head hung in shame as Judy stared at them in awe, shocked and thrilled at what was to happen to Brenda. Smiling again, the woman led Brenda out of the club. "Come on, Judy, let's go back to my place," Patty said, her voice husky with lust. "I'm going to give you your first taste of piss and shit. Who knows, you might even like it." The younger woman got up and followed Patty from the club, her tongue almost lolling from her mouth in anticipation of a long, night of dirty lesbian lust. * * * * * * * * * * This is the first time I have submitted any of my stories online to a wide readership, and I would appreciate any comments good, bad or indifferent. Before anyone asks, yes, this story is based on a similar true-life experience. yieldingbutterfly@yahoo.com
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