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Toilet Training Angela 2
Miss Hazlewood
By
Jan
Sophie had introduced Angela to Miss Hazlewood to bring her under the influence of the woman that had taught her to be a dominated bitch. During the year that Angela had been Sophie's room mate (AKA BITCH) Angela was encouraged to visit Miss Hazelwood to broaden her appreciation of her position as a toilet slut.
Sophie had an extensive collection of erotic underpants. The panties ran from lacey little things in a variety of colors with embroidery of floral or butterfly themes, skimpy thongs and even stripper G-strings. Sophie deliberately bought her underpants so small that the fit very tightly. They were so tight that they didn't last long before they split or got runs in them. She didn't care she bought new ones as fast as she destroyed them. Her love of panties and bras were not lost on Angela.
Angela developed a taste for the same kind of underwear. It was this habit of having sexy underwear under her uniform that let to Mss. Hazlewood applying her special discipline. During the months before Sophie graduated Miss Hazlewood would subject Angela to one of her panty inspections at least one time every week.
Angela could not avoid Miss Hazlewood. She would have to come in contact with her during morning assembly, in the halls between classes, lunchroom or sometime by summons.
A typical event was to run into Mss Hazlewood in a hall and be pulled into a room for some privacy and be told to lift her skirt. She would be admonished for not having on the regulation, (nasty cotton baggy gray) underpants on. Miss Hazlewood would demand that she report to her quarters after evening meal.
You may well ask why Angela didn't wear regulation underwear. As it were, if she did have on regulation underpants Miss Hazlewood would find another excuse to discipline her. In the morning it could be the smell of cigarettes on her breath, real or not, in the afternoon it could be a blouse not tucked into her skirt or a soiled spot on her clothes. The result would be the same.
Miss Hazlewood had a cottage strategically placed so that the other staff cottages would not have a view of girls coming from the dorms to her front door. The first time Angela reported to her for discipline was typical.
She knocked on the door and Miss Hazlewood opened it standing in bare feet and a black transparent dressing gown. Angela stood there dumbfounded, taking in the sight of this middle-aged woman with full, hanging breasts and large, dark areolas. Angela was even to learn that there was a ring around both areolas of some sparse black hairs. The thick patch of black hair between her legs obscured any chance of seeing her cunt.
Miss Hazlewood stepped back and invited Angela to enter. She sat on a davenport and patted the seat next to her to encourage Angela to join her. She informed Angela, "She was going to spank her bare ass as part of her punishment. The second part of your discipline will involve some potty training that will teach you what I expect from a toilet slut."
Angela was disturbed and excited by what Miss Hazlewood was telling her. The spanking was bad enough but even the name toilet training sounded disgusting. However, she was powerless to fight the teacher and meekly submitted as she was led to the bathroom.
The bathroom was a white tiled room, which possibly dated back to the 1920's. The sink was a hexagon pedestal type with chrome fixtures had been polished so much that the brass was starting to show through. The handles on the faucets had white porcelain handles with blue letters identifying hot and cold. The old fashioned tub was the deep high backed type standing on lion's paws. There were cabinets built into the walls for storage of toiletries, towels and supplies.
The toilet was just as old. It was located in a tiled closet room attached to the bathroom. The bowl was white porcelain with chubby cherubs, grape leafs and grape clusters. The water tank was attached to the wall and a tube attached to the bowel. You knew when you pulled the chain that the pressure would empty the bowl in a loud swish. It was in this room that Angela was to learn what a "Toilet Slut" was all about.
Miss Hazlewood demanded that Angela remove her clothes and place them on a white whicker clothes hamper, to be sure that they would not be soiled. When Angela was totally naked she was told to lean over the side of the tub. Angela had to put her hands in the tub to keep from falling in headfirst. In this position she could not see what was going on behind her.
Miss Hazlewood took her time selecting a butt plug she felt would be appropriate for the novice. She picked up one that was not any bigger than an average man's cock. It was made of white latex rubber and it narrowed near the base so that when the sphincter closed around it the plug would be cocked firmly in place and would not come out while the girl's ass was being spanked.
When she had selected the tool she felt would produce the effect she desired on the pale pink flesh of her subject's ass she approached the girl's trembling form.
Angela whimpered in pain as the plug was pushed into her rectum. The white lubricant squished out around the handle of the plug. She was powerless to pull it out. The one feeble attempt to reach back was met with the whack from a cane stick.
Miss Hazlewood tested the cane by slapping the palm on the palm of her left hand. Angela cringed in fear. The first blow filled the tiled room with an echoing ring. Angela cried out in pain. Miss Hazlewood was pleased with the red strip left on the soft orb of the girl's ass. She took deliberately slow aim and added another strip.
Angela was reduced to whimpering like a puppy, by the time her ass was completely red. The last act was to pull the plug from the girl's ass. Miss Hazlewood examined the brown stains on the shaft and then brought it to her nose to smell it.
As Angela stood up and tried to rub her butt Miss Hazlewood handed the plug to Angela and commanded her to lick and suck it as clean as it had been before it was inserted into her filthy ass. Angela thought she would be sick. She tested the taste with her tongue and then surrendered and licked it clean.
Miss Hazlewood took the toy from her. She finished washing it in hot water before she put it back in a cabinet that was lined with a freighting selection of dildo's and butt plugs, from finger size to things that looked to be impossible to be inserted in any human. As she closed the door, she told Angela to get into the tub and lay down.
Angela did as she was told thinking she was going to get a bath. WRONG!
Miss Hazlewood removed her robe and climbed into the tub with her. She straddled the frightened girl, facing her. She told Angela to open her moth. When the girl compiled, Miss Hazlewood placed a finger on her own clitoris and pulled up as she let loose with a stream of pee that fell in an arc to splash onto Angela's face.
Angela watched as the golden water came at her face in disbelief until urine got in her eyes. Miss Hazlewood aimed the flow at the girl's mouth. Some of the fluid went up her noise causing her to choke. She sputtered and swallowed a mouthful of urine on command. Miss Hazlewood slowly directed the pee down the slender body and wet the small breasts and crotch. When she was finished peeing she moved her cunt down and told Angela to use her mouth and tongue to clean her cunt.
Angela reluctantly placed her mouth over the hairy patch and tasted urine on the hair. Then she obediently licked the pussy until Miss Hazlewood climaxed. The job was not done according to the teacher. She turned around and squatted on Angela's face and demanded that she lick her ass clean as well.
Angela saw that the unruly black hair went all the way from her pubis in-between her legs and ringed her asshole. It was only after Miss Hazlewood was satisfied with the way the girl cleaned her nasty nether hole that they bathed each other and Angela was allowed to dress and go back to Sophie's room.
Angela learned that Miss Hazlewood was the instructor of photography classes at school. She had one room in her cottage converted to a lab. She made it a practice to photograph Angela as she was being disciplined.
As the weeks passed the butt plugs got bigger. The one that Angela feared the most was a big black rubber one that stretched her sphincter to the absolute limit. After every discipline session Angela had to lick and suck the plugs clean before they were put away. Miss Hazlewood liked to use white ones that would show traces of fecal material that was gathered from the bowel, so that she could watch Angela clean it.
Angela saw her taking some pictures but there had to be cameras placed in the ceiling in places that would allow her to get pictures what would include herself.
One afternoon Miss Hazlewood told her, "The only way she could ever truly be a toilet slut was to do more that taste piss. She had to eat shit."
Angela got incredibly horny at the thought but feared that she might be nauseated when it actually happened. Miss Hazlewood began the session by inserting glass beads on a string in to Angela's ass until she had five large golf ball sized beads in her young pliant asshole. After placing her on her back on the tile floor, Miss Hazlewood squatted over her mouth and squeezed out a turd. Angela caught it in her mouth and instinctively turned her head and spit it out. It was as if what Angela had done flipped a switch.
Miss Hazlewood was furious and she grabbed Angela by the hair and turned her over and rubbed her face in the shit. Then she yanked the beads out of the girl's tender ass hole so quickly that Angela pissed on the tile floor. This infuriated the older woman even more and she violated Angela's asshole with a dildo that made it hard for the girl to sit comfortably for a week. She yelled at Angela and cursed her. She called her a cunt and a disobedient slut.the only way to redeem herself was to clean her soiled ass with her tongue. Angela already had the woman's feces on her mouth so it was easy for her to do as she was commanded. As her tongue went to work on the hole Angela surprised herself by rubbing her own cunt. She even climaxed while reaming the filthy asshole and collecting the bits of shit that were caught in the hairs that surrounded the smelly opening.
Miss Hazelwood never did shit on Angela again after that but she did add warm water enemas to their routine. The device was one that had an inflatable ball in the nozzle that would be inflated in her ass until it was locked in. After the bladder was empty the tube was locked. Angela would be whimpering in discomfort until she could not stand it anymore. She would be standing there with her own pee running down her thighs and crying like a baby. Miss Hazlewood would lead her to the toilet. When Angela sat down Miss Hazlewood released air valve and the tube came splashing out along with the dirty water. The splash stained the walls of the bowl and Angela's butt with brown water. Miss Hazlewood wiped the girl's ass and stuck her filthy fingers into the girl's mouth.
When Miss Hazlewood had to use the toilet she would have Angela sit on the floor between her legs and have her hold her hand under the spray of piss. Then she was required to lick her pussy clean and her asshole after she shit.
When Sophie was graduating Angela was passed on to Carol, the leader of the next class of seniors. When the new prefects were posted Sophie brought Carol up to her room and showed her all the perks of the corner room. One feature is the extra window for cross ventilation on warm humid days and the extra light. She introduced Angela to her with the statement that she was being potty trained by Miss Hazlewood. The information brought a warm smile. Carol kissed Angela on the mouth and cupped her cunt. She invited Angela out to dinner where they talked for awhile before agreeing that Angela would be her roommate next year. After all it was a plus to have a star gymnast in her bed.
During the summer class sessions Miss Hazlelwood stopped Angela for one of her pantie inspections. Of course Angela had on very sex panties. They were shaped like a butterfly in light blue. The small wings covering her lower crotch and the large wings draped over the pubis. At least the panties inspired Miss Hazlewood to complement her on them. Then she was told to report for correction at six this evening.
At the appointed hour she was standing at the front door in her cleanest uniform and her sexiest underwear. When she was usurer into the sitting room Angela was surprised to see a very distinguished looking woman sitting on the davenport. She stood up as she entered the room and extended her hand in greeting as she was introduced to Angela as Mrs. Chaining. She was a stranger and definitely not a member of the school staff. Much later she learned that she was a member of a wealthy family and a graduate of the school.
Angela was impressed with the way she was dressed. She had on a lightweight summer business suit. The suit was a light steel gray and all the accessories were in a pearl blue. The gossamer scarf draped around her neck and tucked into the bodice of the jacket just made her blur eyes stand out more. She was a tall very elegant and well-bred woman. Actually she was gorgeous- sort of a Loren Bacall look.
After Miss Hazlewood served tea and cakes she darkened the room. She pulled down a movie screen from behind the recessed ceiling. She moved behind the davenport and set up a slide projector.
Mrs. Chaining lit up a cigarette casually and set the lighter down as the first slide appeared on the screen lighting up the room in the reflection.
Angela was mortified to see herself leaning over the tub and having a white butt plug stuffed into her anus. She looked at Mrs. Chaining sitting there smoking with a bemused expression on her face. There were pictures of her being spanked and her cleaning Miss Hazlewood's pussy and anus with her mouth and tongue.
When Mrs.Chaining was finished smoking she snuffed out the butt in an ashtray, conveniently placed on the end table. Then she reached for Angela and drew her close. She took the girl's hand and placed it inside the jacket, without taking her eyes off the screen. Angela could feel the scarf on her hand and it felt so smooth and soft. Her fingers found the ample breast to be as firm as an enema bottle. The areolas were dimpled under her fingertips. The nipple was a resilient rubber like knob. Angela felt her breathing change when she manipulated the nipple.
It was an erotic picture. Two women and a girl staring at a glowing screen as the girl manipulating the breast of the attractive woman and the other woman pushing the button of the remote control of the slide machine as she rubbed her own pussy with her other hand.
Angela was humiliated having a stranger see her being fucked in the cunt and ass by a variety of dildos and shit all over her body and face. What could this woman be thinking of her when she was using her mouth like toilet paper on a dirty cunt or anus?
She could rest easy, the two women took her to bed after the slide show and both women fucked her with dildos half the night. Angela found herself straddling Mrs. Chaining so that she could empanel herself on the dildo, while Miss Hazlewood was shoving her strap on dildo into her ass. She never would have believed that she could hold two objects that large in both of her orifices at the same time. She was having one climax after another.
When the women wanted a change, they put Angela on her hands and knees. Mrs. Chaining got behind her and fucked her asshole while Miss Hazlewood had Angela clean the shaft of her dildo as she mouth fucked her.
They led her to the tub and had her do her best slave routine as she washed them and dried them. That night was the first time that Miss Hazlewood used clothespins on her nipples. They were the old cheep wooden clothespins. They dangled from her nipples causing a numbing pain.
That night in the dormitory Carol saw the marks on her nipples left by the clothespins. She whispered Miss Hazlewood?
That was the first time she realized that she was not the only one being trained to be a toilet slut. Carol and her attended several weekend parties at the homes of the finest women in the area. They served as maids for the women during the parties. They were given only little white aprons to wear that did nothing to hide their cunt or tits.
Mrs. Chaining was one of the women that hosted these parties. She would host the parties naked and have many expensive cigars in her hands. She would take great pleasure in wetting the butt ends in the girl's cunts before lighting them. She would keep either girl close by, while she smoked so that when she wanted to put the cigars down she would stick the butt into their cunts while she used both hands to make a point or did something. When she retrieved her cigar she relished the smell and taste of the girl's cunts on her smoke.
The girls pushed a couple of teacarts around the patio next to the pool and served tea and a variety of cookies and cakes to the women. The women felt their breasts or groped their cunts as they casually selected the sweets they wanted. One woman asked Angela to pick one dark chocolate cake from the bottom of the cart. Angela turned her back to the woman and locked her knees as she bent from the waist to pick up the cake. She knew the woman wanted to see her ass.
The woman slid a hand up the inside of her thigh until her long fingers reached the moist valley and she drove a long finger into her rose bud. The finger probed and twisted in the tight little butt. When the woman withdrew her finger, Angela stood up and placed the cake on a table next to the woman and thanked her. The woman thanked her and smelt her finger. The woman said, "I want to invite you to serve at one of my private parties too." Angela smiled and told her that she would be happy to serve her anytime.with Miss Hazlewood's permission.
At one of the parties a couple of women that had been playing tennis returned to the garden party by the swimming pool in their white shorts and blouses all covered in sweat. They had towels around their necks and were drying their faces. They asked Mrs. Chaining if they could borrow the two girls as they showered. Mrs. Chaining dismissed the girls with a wave of her hand.
Angela and Carol followed the two women to the pool house and helped the two women get undressed and were told to remove their aprons. They got in the showers and the girls washed the sweaty bodies of the two women. The one Carol washed was shaved very close. Carol did not resist when the woman leaned against the wall of the shower and pushed her head down to her crotch. The other one was trimmed close but had an even half inch growth of dark hair. Angela saw Carol going down on her mistress and just went for the woman's cunt.
Then they were done the girls dried then and used a blower to dry their hair. The women didn't bother dressing they just put the aprons back on the girls and walked them back to the garden party. The party had progressed to the point that they were all naked and enjoying the pleasures of oral sex.
At the parties they were groped by all the women and subjected to every toilet sex possible. Carol admitted that one time Miss Hazlewood had shit in her mouth and she had gotten so sick. She whispered that she had regurgitated everything in her stomach. Angela took some pride in her ability to eat some shit.
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