Natasha

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.